103. Chapter 103 – The wind and snow did not stop, the lone hawk did not fall, and they again stood

Chapter 103: The Wind and Snow Never Rest, The Lone Hunger Never Falls, They Stand Up Again

Whether it was Shen Xiao Xue, or Gu Nan Yi who was brought into the memory fragments together with her, at this moment, the mood was incomparably heavy.

Three hundred thousand Lonely Hung armies, three hundred thousand low-ranked martial artists, and hard fought off Sage Liu Hua’s nine precious bodies.

Just one step short of beheading a Saint.

If, instead of Liu Hua, the opposite party was some other saint, then they had already succeeded, enough to seal the gods with this battle!
But it was Liu Hua who was just one step away.

This one step would determine the rise and fall of two dynasties, and even two great worlds.

It was a step that could no longer be crossed.

Putting together half of Great Yan’s national fortune, 300,000 Lonely Hong army, finally lost a step.

Outside of the nine precious bodies, Liu Hua, there is still the original.

Lone Hung army, but there is no one.

“Su Hu, this time, the general can’t take you guys home, do you blame me?”

“I had promised you that I would not take you to fight a battle of nine deaths, this time, but I have missed my words.”

Su Yan asked to a young general beside him.

This was the only remaining last person among the Lone Hong Twelve Generals, except for Li Banishing Mei, who Su Yan had deliberately left behind in the Shi Yuan Realm.

From a young age, he was abandoned by his parents in the deep mountains and was raised by a white tiger.

Later on, he followed Su Yan with the surname Su and the single name Tiger. He has always been Su Yan’s personal guard.

Su Hu shook his head and said in a deep voice: “General once said, my dynasty, if it dies in Da Qian, it is the death of the country. If it dies in the Fallen Heaven Realm, it is, the death of the world. We all understand, we don’t blame the general.”

He looked at the three-eyed, six-eared otherworldly saint who had killed his way up the mountain through a military formation, “We, Dayan, do not have a saint who can fight against the other side, so we can only, with the lives of our ants and the fate of the country, fight hard.”

“Besides, we are all mortals, as small as dust between heaven and earth, under the general’s leadership, for more than ten years, but can be compared to the gods, this life has no regrets!”

“General, Su Hu will leave first, I only wish to join the General’s tent again in the next life!”

“The wind and snow will not stop, the Lone Hung will not fall. One day, the Lone Hung Army will be able to reappear in the world!”

……

“General, we, we, will leave first! May we join the General’s tent again in the next life!”

The silver-armored teenagers, with a clasp of their fists towards Su Yan, then they preempted to bring the last eight hundred Lonely Hong Army, and the last of the country’s fortune, to stop that Liu Hua for one last ride.

But Su Yan said, “This time, I and you guys, charge together.”

“General!” Su Hu opened his mouth.

Although, it was already a certain death.

But he still hoped inwardly that the General would live to the end.

Su Yan recalled, “Almost, a hundred years!”

“More than a hundred years ago, I also went up to this Red Moon Battlefield. At that time, relying on playing dead, I shaded a King Realm Emperor Son of the Fallen Heaven Realm to death.”

“Right now, the opposite party is a saint, so if I want to repeat the old story, I’m afraid it’s impossible.”

Su Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. When the words fell out, he was drawing his sword, took a deep breath, and hailed, “Formation.”

“Promise!”

“One counts Kan and two counts Kun.”

“Three shocks and four Xun counts in the center of the division.”

“Five sends the center palace six Qian is.”

“Seven兑八艮九离门.”

“Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill&……”

The eight hundred Lonely Hong Army, like countless times when practicing and sparring in battle formations, skillfully formed the final Vast Emperor Formation around Su Yan.

Falling towards them was a gigantic hand that covered the sky.

On the palm of the hand, a pair of eyes opened one after another, and the pupils that swirled were all death characters written in the Fallen Heaven Realm’s script.

“Su Yan!”

Shen Xiao Xue and Gu Nan Yi actually both changed color.

They couldn’t imagine how Su Yan, who only had remnants of his army and half a tripod of qi left, could survive a saint’s slap.

“Hmm, why is there one missing?”

The three-eyed, six-eared saint’s eyebrows twitched, and instead of taking one more look at the group of Lonely Hong Army that died under his palm, he turned back and looked towards the vast plains.

Then he saw, above the plains, a black rabbit was carrying an unconscious man in its mouth, running wildly with its feet.

“Rabbit, how did it turn black?”

Gu Nan Yi looked at the rabbit, somewhat afraid to recognize it.

“At this time, except for the tip of her ear, there is still a wisp of white, her entire body, has turned into the color of pitch black.

“How does it feel, a rabbit, is more useful to him than me!”

Shen Xiao Xue’s mood, however, was somewhat complicated.

In those picture books and legends, the ones that appeared at this time should all be male and female.

But right now, the one who saved Su Yan was not her, not even Little Beggar, but this rabbit!
“Moon God Bloodline?”

Liu Hua’s three eyes, staring tightly at the rabbit, a few hints of incomprehension surfaced in his eyes.

“Why, is it black?”

Liu Hua was born with a vision.

Three eyes, which could see past and future Martial Emperor Sage Transmissions, and occasionally, secrets.

Six ears, can hear the past future martial emperor, saint preaching, occasionally, can also hear gossip.

He knew that the original Moon Lord hated the color black the most and could never give birth to a black bloodline.

But this rabbit in front of him, again, was indeed the Moon God bloodline without a doubt.

Just as the three-eyed, six-eared sage, responding to the color of the six-nine, was in a daze.

The black rabbit looked back, and in the next instant, starting from the two ears, its figure rapidly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a mountain-sized huge thing.

“Even if you become even bigger, you’re still just a Sub-Saint who has just lit his life lamp.” The three-eyed, six-eared Saint however, did not place her in his eyes.

The only concern was just her relationship with the original Moon Lord.

Instead of striking out at him, Rabbit stared at the Red Moon Small Realm, the moon in the sky.

The moon here was different from other worlds, half red and half white.

Legend had it that the Shi Yuan Realm and the Fallen Heaven Realm had fought here all year round, and too much blood had been shed, and the blood qi had fumigated the moon red as well.

A sage once predicted that when that moon, was completely dyed in blood, the Red Moon Small Realm would turn into a forbidden zone.

And, it will be a very terrifying forbidden area.

In this world system, the existence of the moon was special.

The original Lord of the Moon Realm would project the moon to all worlds.

There were also great world lords who were unwilling to accept the original moon lord’s projection and would use their world’s qi to transform a moon.

But no matter what, in most worlds, the moon was essential.

Simply because the laws of the moon could suppress weirdness.

And now, Liu Hua was seeing, that black rabbit, leaping up, its huge rabbit ears, like wings, spreading out, and then, swallowing the moonlight in one bite! ……

“Impossible!”

At this moment, even saints could not help but turn horrified.

The moon of the Red Moon Small Realm, that wasn’t a qi transformation, that was the projection of the original Moon Lord, how did she eat it?
After swallowing the moon, the black rabbit, seemed to have become a few points more enormous, and its aura was even more powerful.

In the next instant, she was transformed into a young girl born with a pair of black and white rabbit ears, holding Su Yan, looking down below, at the peaks and plains filled with corpses and bones, “Lone Hong Army! Lone Hung Army!”

“The wind and snow will not stop, the Lone Hung will not fall.”

Shen Xiao Xue and Gu Nan Yi were all horrified to see that with the young girl’s clear cry, the collapsed chess pole, was reared up.

The general, who had long since died, raised his lance again.

The soldiers stepped forward, as they had done in life, and formed a formation.

After the moon was eaten, the 300,000 dead Lonely Hong Army, stood up again, as they did before they were born, guarding their generals and guarding their homeland.

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