Legendary Armament Canon

To put it nicely, Meng Bai and the others were the Ten Nations Alliance. To put it bluntly, they were a group of defeated soldiers.

Back then, those who had entered the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament were the elites of the Ten Nations. But something had happened on the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament battlefield, and most of them had died at the hands of the Demon Realm army. The ones who could kill their way into the Demon Realm were already less than one in a hundred.

In the Demon Realm, after repeated battles, the Ten Nations Alliance no longer had any survivors from some of the Ten Nations.

When the barrier between the two worlds was torn open, they had fought with the Demon Realm army again, and more than half of their original number had been lost.

There were only these 10,000 people left in the million-strong elite army.

It was impossible for those who had never experienced it to imagine how tragic it was.

But this group of elite soldiers had now become a hot potato.

Previously, the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven had imprisoned them and interrogated them in the name of colluding with the Demon Realm. Although they didn't torture them too much, they had already done great damage to them mentally.

Now that they had been refused entry by various nations, the morale of this army was extremely low.

If their spiritual leader, Zhou Shu, was still around, everything would have been fine. But now, even his whereabouts were unknown. Speaking of which, even Meng Bai himself felt very confused about the road ahead.

"Teacher, if there's really no other way, the Mi family has a place for us to stay," Mi Ziwen said as he followed the worried Meng Bai.

Although Meng Bai had spoken confidently in front of Wang Mu, he was not completely confident.

The current situation was very different from when they left. Who could guarantee that the emperor wouldn't change?

"If…" Meng Bai sighed. "If that's the case, going to the Mi family will only bring unexpected danger to your family.

"If even Great Xia can't accept us, then we can only return to the Demon Realm."

Meng Bai let out a long sigh. There was actually no place for them among the huge human race. Just thinking about it made him feel sad.

Back in the Demon Realm, they had thought about living well and returning to the Ten Nations one day.

In the end, when they returned, they were faced with this situation.

Mi Ziwen hesitated before speaking. "Second Brother, he…"

If Zhou Shu was still around, they wouldn't be in such a situation.

"With His Highness's ability, nothing should happen." Meng Bai shook his head. "Remember, we are definitely no match for the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven. No matter how much we hate them, we have to endure it. In any case, if something really happens to His Highness, we'll only have a chance to avenge him if we're alive!"

Killing intent flashed across Meng Bai's eyes. In the end, their current situation was all thanks to the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven. If not for the fact that they weren't strong enough, he really wanted to charge into the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven and ask them what they had done wrong to deserve such treatment!

"Great General, an army is approaching!" Suddenly, a low shout came from ahead. It was Zhang San.

After obtaining the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow from Zhou Shu, Zhang San was now the number one scout in the Ten Nations Alliance!

Hearing Zhang San's words, Meng Bai immediately became nervous.

Along the way, they had passed by several nations. Every time, they had been turned away by an army. The scenes flashed through Meng Bai's mind again, and his heart gradually turned cold. Your Majesty, are you also on guard against us?

Swish!

On the hill, all the soldiers stood up.

Although they had been described as miserable, there was indomitable determination in their eyes. After experiencing so much, everyone who could survive was an out-and-out warrior.

Even though Shi Songtao, who considered himself the deputy pavilion master of the Huaxia Pavilion, was not a combatant, his determination was not inferior to that of ordinary veterans.

Everyone now had a thought in their hearts. If there was no place for them in the Ten Nations, they would kill their way back to the Demon Realm and fight for a place for themselves with their own hands!

"Emperor Yuan Feng of Great Xia personally leads the civil and military officials of Great Xia to welcome you home!" At this moment, a loud voice sounded in the sky.

"Welcome home, warriors!" Emperor Yuan Feng's voice also sounded in the sky.

"Welcome home, warriors!" The voices of Great Xia's civil and military officials also sounded in the sky.

Figures appeared on the main road ahead.

Emperor Yuan Feng and the Great Xia civil and military officials walked on foot. The carriages behind them all moved slowly.

Emperor Yuan Feng quickly walked over to Meng Bai's side and grabbed his arm. "Great General, you have worked hard. I am here to bring you home."

"Your Majesty…" Tears welled up in Meng Bai's eyes.

"Before the army set off, I said that on the day when the imperial edict comes, I would take off my battle garb with you. Today, I am here to fulfill my promise," Emperor Yuan Feng said solemnly. "Also, please get on the horses. Today, let us escort you back to the city!"

The eyes of Wang Mu, Mi Ziwen, Wang Xin, and the people of the Ten Nations Alliance turned red at the same time.

When facing the Demon Realm army, they didn't cry. When they were chased away by the various nations, they didn't cry either. When they personally buried the corpses of their comrades, they shed tears. Today, they shed tears again.

Emperor Yuan Feng personally led a horse over and shouted at Meng Bai and the others, "Warriors, please get on the horses. Let's go home!"