Sheng Fu

Li Hongshan looked dazed, wondering if he had misheard.

"Is the Nine Dragons Heavenly Origin Formation really that miraculous?" Li Hongshan asked in disbelief, his eyes wide with astonishment.

Yuwen Jun sighed softly and said, "The fortune of my dragon clan has been mostly exhausted..."

Li Hongshan's heart sank immediately. He bowed deeply from the bottom of his heart and said with deep emotion, "Your Highness is benevolent!"

Yuwen Jun smiled and said, "Go and summon them quickly. Tonight, my protector Jing Peiyao broke through the field, and His Majesty has already handed the Emperor's Sword to me."

Li Hongshan took a deep breath and replied firmly, "I'll go right now!"

……

The Iron Manor City.

The night was desolate, and the air was thick with the stench of blood. The smell emanating from the dead bloodthirsty giant wolf was utterly foul and unpleasant, having already penetrated the city walls and spread throughout the entire Iron Mang City.

Inside the Prince Zhen'an's Mansion.

Prince Zhen'an, Pu Weiqing, Bei Hanfei, Bei Hanmeng, Qi Han, Gu Bei, Huo Mu and others gathered together.

Exhaustion was etched on everyone's face, especially on Qi Han's face, who had lost an arm.

Inside the Prince's Mansion, a sense of solemnity and excitement coexisted.

They withstood the fierce attack of the demon wolf riders. Although they suffered heavy losses, they completely disrupted the demon wolf riders' offensive. Especially when they thought that the Demon King and the arrogant Mu Chun were now seriously injured and unconscious, their morale naturally soared.

However, the mysterious Lord of Eternal Night has yet to appear.

"Your injury isn't serious. Yuwen Jun has the ability to regenerate your severed limb," Pu Weiqing said softly, looking at Qi Han's broken right arm.

Qi Han was initially dejected, but upon hearing these words, a glimmer of hope immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Really?" Qi Han asked, half believing and half doubting.

Pu Weiqing's voice was weary and drawn out as he nodded slightly and said, "Xie Yiming had the same experience as you."

Qi Han let out a long sigh of relief and smiled with a sense of relief, "It's good if there's a chance."

Silence fell again in the main hall.

Both emperors have been taken away by Yuwen Jun, and there is currently no further news.

This was an extremely difficult battle for both sides. If the two emperors' injuries were too severe, the situation would remain passive in the future.

No one dared to ask about it.

Moreover, tomorrow morning, a horrific scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood is destined to appear once again.

Even Bei Hanfei and Bei Hanmeng had no choice but to trust Yuwen Jun's talent and courage at this critical juncture.

Suddenly, a soft sound of footsteps came from behind.

Everyone cast heavy, thoughtful glances toward the door.

Linghe Wang, dressed in purple-black brocade, arrived. In the night, Linghe Wang's heterochromatic eyes were particularly striking.

"How is the situation?" Prince Zhen'an asked hesitantly.

Hopefully, this unpopular guy can bring some good news.

With one hand behind his back and an expressionless face, King Linghe said, "The exact details of the injuries of the two emperors are still unknown, but they should have improved considerably. However, they will be unable to continue fighting."

"But there is another piece of news that is encouraging."

"Yuwen Jun controls the Mountain of Bright Souls, which can bring back to life soldiers whose bodies are intact."

"Keep fighting, the advantage is on our side!"

Upon hearing this, apart from Pu Weiqing, Prince Zhen'an, Bei Hanfei, and Bei Hanmeng, everyone else was filled with shock.

Pu Weiqing looked surprised.

Unexpectedly, Yuwen Jun took the initiative to expose such a heaven-defying destiny. Ling He Wang subconsciously glanced at Bei Hanfei's calm yet worried eyes, feeling a little disappointed. For a long time, he had been secretly investigating Yuwen Jun, but he never thought that the deepest secret would remain undiscovered.

What was even more unexpected was that someone already knew that Yuwen Jun possessed such a secret technique.

“I see…” Linghe Wang clicked his tongue in amazement.

Bei Hanmeng casually reminded him, "The Nether Serpent Clan has collected all the corpses they could."

"If the current situation continues, the advantage will naturally be in our hands."

The battlefield is ever-changing. Perhaps if the war starts tomorrow, the Eldar army will suffer a series of defeats and be wiped out in one fell swoop.

It's true that we have an advantage, but in a battle for the fate of the nation, we have to fight with top-tier combat power.

Moreover, no one knows how many unexpected methods the Lord of Eternal Night still possesses.

Ling and Wang paused for a moment and then said, "There is another piece of news."

"The Emperor has given the Emperor's Sword to Yuwen Jun. Yuwen Jun will launch a strong attack on Changmao Prefecture tonight. Judging from the signs, there is a high possibility that he will defeat Ji Yong."

"In this battle, Yuwen Jun will shoulder the heavy responsibility alone!"

Pu Weiqing's pupils contracted. He knew all too well that Yuwen Jun's current combat strength could not be measured by common sense, but the word "forceful attack" seemed too heavy.

Upon hearing this, Prince Zhen'an said with a helpless expression, "Why don't you just finish what you're saying in one breath!"

Ling and Wang said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was also very nervous!"

Bei Hanfei immediately stood up and said, "I'll go to the Divine Realm right now to lend Jun'er a hand!"

Seeing this, Linghe Wang instinctively stepped in front of Bei Hanfei and said, word by word, "His Majesty has not issued an order, and Yuwen Jun has not requested reinforcements. If you leave, the battle situation here will immediately become unbalanced."

“If Yuwen Jun dares to launch a strong attack, he must have a certain degree of confidence.”

"Moreover, he must have had heart-to-heart talks with the two emperors. As for the contents of their secret meetings, none of us know. This matter is beyond our authority and responsibility."

"I hope you will prioritize the overall situation!"

Bei Hanfei's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent as she prepared to strike Linghe Wang away with a single palm strike.

As the two were locked in a stalemate, Pu Weiqing gently smoothed things over, saying, "They have both the Emperor's Sword and the Purple Star Holy Sword; their chances of a strong attack should be quite high."

"Furthermore, we must also believe in the unique heritage of the dragon race."

Bei Hanfei's mind gradually calmed down, and Ling and Wang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Pu Weiqing suddenly chuckled and said, "Actually, Yuwen Jun might still be thinking that with his talent, he can defeat Ji Yong honorably and then show off in front of us."

Upon hearing this, Bei Hanfei subconsciously replied, "He has never been a person who likes to show off."

Pu Weiqing's expression stiffened slightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

While pondering rapidly, Prince Zhen'an said, "In tomorrow's battle, we do not seek victory, but only to stabilize the situation. Remember, do not linger in battle. No one should gamble everything unless they have absolute certainty."

"Whether Yuwen Jun can break the deadlock or not, we must stabilize the current situation."

Bei Hanmeng nodded emphatically and said, "This subordinate obeys!"

Here, everything is governed by the decrees of the Prince of Zhen'an.

The Prince of Zhen'an looked at the Prince of Linghe and said in a heavy tone, "I need to know the specific battle situation in Changmao Prefecture. You cannot rest tonight."

King Linghe clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, saying, "I obey your command and will bring you detailed information about the battle."

"Moreover, I'm more curious than anyone about how Yuwen Jun will fight this battle!"

After saying this, Linghe Wang vanished from the spot in an instant.

Inside the main hall, the atmosphere shifted between solemnity and lightness, each person's state of mind constantly changing. (End of Chapter)