After hundreds of years, Guo Huai finally returned to the blue camp again. His body was full of fatigue and vicissitudes, as if he had experienced countless battles and hardships.
However, his eyes remained firm, and he knew that his task was not completed yet and he must move on.
Guo Huai had just returned to the camp, and no one noticed his return.
He walked silently through the familiar streets and tents, feeling the tension and excitement permeating the camp.
He knew that everyone here was making final preparations for the upcoming galactic battlefield.
A few days later, Guo Huai heard noisy discussions in the camp.
He walked out of the tent and looked at everyone gathered together, feeling a little confused.
He walked over and heard Wang Meng talking excitedly.
"Guo Huai, you're finally back!" Wang Meng said happily when he saw Guo Huai appear, "You haven't been back for so long, I thought you were over there!"
"The person who can kill me hasn't appeared yet!" Guo Huai said with a smile, "What are you discussing so enthusiastically here?"
Wang Meng said excitedly: "I heard that an Immortal Emperor on the opposite side was killed by an Immortal Emperor on our side. Because of this, the Galaxy Battlefield will start early."
Wang Meng didn't know that Guo Huai standing next to him was the powerful man who killed the opponent's Immortal Emperor.
"This is a good thing!" Guo Huai was very happy that the Galaxy Battlefield started as early as possible.
This also shows that he can obtain some medals early in exchange for more points.
However, Wang Meng shook his head and sighed: "I heard that the dead Immortal Emperor had an older brother who wanted to avenge his dead brother."
Guo Huai's expression did not change, Immortal Emperor Qingyun died in his own hands, and even his brother Immortal Emperor Heiyun also made a scene.
If the seven Immortal Emperors from the red camp had not provided timely support, Immortal Emperor Black Cloud would have died in his own hands.
"This time the Galaxy Battlefield will not only open in advance, but the battlefield will be even more tragic than in previous years!" Wang Meng said with worry in his eyes.
A month later, Immortal Emperor Mengtian came to inform that all the monks in the fifteenth camp would go to the Galaxy battlefield to participate in the war. The war was about to break out.
The Galaxy Battlefield is a suspended enclave above the Milky Way, which has been occupied by war for many days.
On the galactic battlefield, the strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the brilliant brilliance of the sky intertwined together to form a tragic picture.
Guo Huai, Wang Meng and others stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching the fierce battle scene.
The monks from the blue side and the red side fought fiercely on the galaxy battlefield. Fireballs and ice blades intertwined into a spectacular picture, and the sound of explosions was endless.
"The fighting here is really fierce. It seems that the situation on the Galaxy battlefield this time is more tense than in previous years." Guo Huai said softly.
Wang Meng looked at the two camps that were fighting fiercely in the distance, with a hint of worry on his face. He showed a helpless smile, but his heart was full of determination.
"The outcome of this battle is unpredictable, but we must go all out!"
Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across the sky, followed by a huge roar that echoed throughout the battlefield.
A monk at the level of an Immortal Emperor suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield. He was wearing a silver-white tabard and exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
"That's the Silver Feather Immortal Emperor!" Someone in the red camp exclaimed.
Immortal Emperor Yinyu is an Immortal Emperor from the red side and the leader of the First Battalion.
He held a silver flying dragon bone sword and swung out the sword. The situation suddenly changed. Countless fireballs and ice blades exploded in the air. The monks in the blue camp suffered heavy casualties.
"Too powerful!" Wang Meng patted Guo Huai's shoulder nervously and swallowed, "We are about to join the battle!"
As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, Immortal Emperor Mengtian shouted: "All the monks in Camp Fifteen, follow me!"
Immortal Emperor Mengtian took the lead in rushing into the Milky Way battlefield, and his target was the Immortal Emperor Silver Feather on the red side.
"It's time to show our strength!" Following the leadership of Immortal Emperor Mengtian, the monks from Camp 15 also rushed into the melee.
On the battlefield, fire and ice gleamed, swords and swords flew, and the fierce fighting made the entire galaxy battlefield shrouded in blood.
The monks showed off their own magical powers and fought against the clock.
Guo Huai and Wang Meng fought side by side. They cooperated tacitly, each used their own unique skills, and turned into a stream of lightning and rushed towards the red monk.
The long sword in Guo Huai's hand turned into a streak of silver light, and the sword was fierce, slashing at a red monk;
Wang Meng, on the other hand, circulated the immortal energy in his body and used the "Dragon Roar Nine Heavens" move. In an instant, the dragon's roar shook the sky with a fierce momentum.
The monks on the red side were not to be outdone. They each showed their magical powers and transformed into giant flame dragons and giant frost bears, and launched a fierce confrontation with the monks on the blue side.
Immortal Emperor Silver Feather stood in the center of the battlefield, with an imposing aura, his sword flashing, and his sword struck down like lightning, causing Immortal Emperor Mengtian to retreat step by step.
"Guo Huai, our situation is not good!" Wang Meng loudly reminded Guo Huai beside him.
Guo Huai nodded, a calm light shining in his eyes.
Guo Huai was unwilling to reveal his strength. He and Wang Meng worked together in a tacit understanding to neutralize the offensive of the red monks. Then they worked together to launch a fierce attack on the red monks. They also received a lot of medals during this period.
Immortal Emperor Yinyu's swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water, with elegant brilliance soaring. Not only is the defense tight, but the timing is tricky.
Immortal Emperor Mengtian's all-out offensive was firmly blocked by him, making it difficult to cause substantial damage.
"The Silver Feather Immortal Emperor's strength is indeed unfathomable!" Wang Meng sighed secretly.
Guo Huai also discovered that the Silver Feather Immortal Emperor was not only half as powerful as his own Immortal Emperor Meng Tian, but the Flying Dragon Bone Sword in his hand was an acquired spiritual treasure, which was far superior to the top-grade holy weapon in the hands of Immortal Emperor Meng Tian.
On the battlefield, the monks of the Immortal King Realm on both sides of the Red and Blue sides fought incessantly, with fire, light, and frost intertwining into a chaotic scene.
Immortal Emperor Yinyu relied on his powerful strength to make Immortal Emperor Mengtian retreat step by step. His bone sword flashed and his sword energy was like a dragon, which was intimidating.
Suddenly, a powerful wave of energy came, and the entire galaxy battlefield trembled.
Everyone looked up and saw a mysterious monk descending from the void. He was wearing a black robe and a golden mask on his face, with a cold expression.
"Who is this?"
Immortal Emperor Meng Tian frowned slightly, feeling the powerful aura emanating from the other party's body, and couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.
The mysterious monk slowly walked towards Immortal Emperor Mengtian, his eyes flashing with a murderous intent.
Immortal Emperor Meng Tian also noticed the arrival of the other party, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.
"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my affairs with the Red Party?" Immortal Emperor Meng Tian asked coldly.
The mysterious monk said nothing. He raised the black sword in his hand, and bursts of black energy surged from the sword, like a demon coming from the darkness.
"Be careful! The person coming is Immortal Emperor Black Cloud!" Guo Huai quickly reminded.
Immortal Emperor Mengtian also felt the danger. His expression was solemn, and the silver sword in his hand made a harsh dragon roar, ready to meet the challenge of the mysterious monk.
"boom!"
The mysterious monk raised his hand and struck out with a palm. The green brilliance was like a mountain and a sea. It instantly flew away and shattered Immortal Emperor Mengtian's holy weapon. The fragments of the broken holy weapon were inserted into his body.
