Sheng Fu

Chapter 907: Stop if you can't reach the point
Prince Zhen'an said unhappily, "Stop making sarcastic remarks now."

Yu Wenjun looked embarrassed and didn't know how to respond, so he just told the truth.

It is true that Mu Chun stepped into the sea of ​​suffering, but facing Guangli, who was blessed with the true essence of the Netherworld, after fighting head-on for more than ten rounds, his knuckles cracked, and a lot of blood spilled out, and his momentum gradually weakened.

Guangli was still very cautious. Holding the Monarch's Blade in his hand, he would subconsciously retreat and keep a distance from Mu Chun every time after a fight with Mu Chun.

In my heart, I am extremely envious of the great Demon King, who has such powerful generals under his command, and the demon clan's territory is still as solid as an iron bucket.

Mu Chun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "The monarch's true essence is indeed extraordinary."

Guangli did not respond. She was like a tiger sniffing a rose, intending to find Mu Chun's weakness after a brief fight. If it was just a simple fight of life and death, Mu Chun would definitely not be Guangli's opponent.

But after the fight, Guangli also understood one fact, that is, Mu Chun had a killer move, and once that killer move was used, Guangli might die.

On earth, soldiers of both tribes fought fiercely, and the winter was stained with blood.

Qi Han led the Flying Dragon Cavalry to charge and was victorious in every battle. The Spirit Clan General Gu Bei followed closely behind him, but the Demon Clan Wolf Cavalry was still as ferocious as ever, and they also had General Wuji, who fought against Qi Han.

As far as the situation is concerned, it is currently evenly matched.

It was clearly a fierce battlefield, but whether it was Guangli, Yuwen Jun, or even Prince Zhen'an, they all smelled conspiracy in the air.

Prince Zhen'an was undecided. From beginning to end, Mu Chun had an almost insane confidence. Such confidence came from his grasp of the overall situation and his own strong strength.

Suddenly, Guangli took the initiative to attack, and attacked Mu Chun with a thunderous blow. Mu Chun raised the Soul-Devouring Spear to block it. After a loud bang, the Soul-Devouring Spear shattered. Mu Chun's long hair flew wildly, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and hurriedly retreated.

But Guangli did not take advantage of the situation to attack, instead she distanced herself from Mu Chun again.

Looking at the gorgeous queen, Mu Chun smoothed his long hair with his blood-stained hands and said with a disdainful smile: "After all, she is a girl, I dare not do anything to harm her."

Guangli was restrained and extremely calm, not caring about the other party's ridicule.

The two were once again caught in a strange confrontation. Even though Mu Chun had mastered a trace of eternal true energy, he could only use his killing move when it was most convenient. If successful, Mu Chun would win a great victory. If defeated, King Zhen'an could play a song of triumph.

In contrast, during the fight, Guangli could make many mistakes, but Mu Chun could not make even a single mistake.

Even so, the dangerous aura exuded by Mu Chun made everyone feel uneasy.

Yuwen Jun also fell into deep thought. The army of Prince Zhen'an came from afar. It would be a bit disappointing if they returned without achieving anything. However, this battle really made him feel conflicted.

Life and death are just a moment away.

Suddenly, Guangli attacked again, and the Monarch Blade stabbed towards Mu Chun's chest at a speed that was beyond Mu Chun's expectations.

However, Mu Chun was eager to fight again. When Guangli was about to succeed, Mu Chun reached out and forcibly grabbed the edge of the Monarch Blade, forcing Guangli's attack to deviate from its original trajectory.

Mu Chun's hands had blood grooves so deep that the bones could be seen, but his overall temperament remained the same, like a drunk gambler, but his eyes were clear and deep, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

And Guangli once again kept her distance from Mu Chun.

Yuwen Jun and Prince Zhen'an, who were watching the battle, were also nervous when they saw this scene.

After thinking for a long time, Yuwen Jun whispered to Prince Zhen'an: "In my opinion, withdraw the troops!"

Prince Zhen'an's eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity, and he shouted, "Why?"

Yu Wenjun said truthfully: "You can die here, but Guangli cannot die here. If Guangli dies, it will directly affect the direction of the great struggle. The God Emperor has awakened, and no one knows the specific situation of the Demon Lord."

"We are not seeking to gain an advantage at the moment, but only to maintain stability."

"Secondly, Mu Chun is very likely to have mastered an invincible killer move, which is a huge risk for us." "And now Mu Chun is injured. From the perspective of the battle, we can't say that we have returned empty-handed. We can count it as a small victory."

After hearing Yuwen Jun's analysis, Prince Zhen'an gradually calmed down.

Snapped!
Prince Zhen'an slapped himself hard. Seeing this, Yu Wenjun, who was standing by, immediately panicked and asked, "Why is it so?"

Prince Zhen'an gnashed his teeth and said, "In fact, I have also seen that I will not be able to take down Xinghan City in today's battle. Perhaps I will be in a confrontation with Mu Chun for a long time in the future."

"Perhaps, Mu Chun will take the initiative to attack the Iron Mang City. If you think about it carefully, my situation is already extremely passive."

"And the root of all this is simply because I did not step into that sea of ​​suffering."

"It's my own incompetence."

If Prince Zhen'an had also entered that sea of ​​suffering, and joined forces with Guangli today, Mu Chun would have been doomed to die no matter how you looked at it. However, that sea of ​​suffering was also very difficult to enter.

Even with Guangli present, the situation was still like this. If the Queen of the Demon Realm had not come to help today, Prince Zhen'an would have been wiped out by now. Thinking of this, the prince with a majestic appearance felt for the first time that he was so useless.

Compared with Mr. Gu Yong who crippled the Demon Lord, he was truly like Fluorescent Light competing with the Bright Moon.

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A decisive battle on the front battlefield does not depend on the number of people, but on which side has the stronger enemy!
Yu Wenjun comforted him softly, "Don't worry, there is a long way to go. Remember, Guangli is on our side, which means we have a great general at the level of a monarch."

When Prince Zhen'an heard this, he felt even worse and said bitterly, "It's shameful to let a woman do men's things!"

As he was speaking, Prince Zhen'an slapped himself hard again and yelled to the ground, "Sound the horn and call back the troops!"

On the ground battlefield, the soldiers who were fighting fiercely were stunned when they heard this.

But soon, the deafening sound of the horn rang in everyone's ears.

Although Qi Han was brave, he was the commander of the Flying Dragon Cavalry after all. He also noticed that the situation was a bit strange today. After forcing his opponent to retreat, he shouted, "Retreat! Those who want to fight will be killed without mercy!"

At the same time, Yuwen Jun and Prince Zhen'an fell from the sky.

Upon seeing this, the demon army stopped their offensive and looked at King Zhen'an with extreme caution.

The First World War started extremely fiercely and ended extremely suddenly.

In the sky, Mu Chun saw the Prince of Zhen'an doing this and laughed, "Prince of Zhen'an, you are such a prominent figure, but you are actually a coward!"

On the ground, when Prince Zhen'an heard this, he was not afraid of losing and shouted, "Listen to the tone of his voice, his teeth are chattering, I guess he is seriously injured!"

When the soldiers heard the two generals shouting and cursing like that, they had different feelings in their hearts.

"Soldiers, retreat 500 miles and set up camp!" King Zhen'an shouted.

The specific casualties have not yet been sorted out, but Mu Chun's injuries are worse than Prince Zhen'an's, and he also has the support of the Queen of the Demon Realm, so this battle can really be considered a small victory.

Mu Chun just felt bored, glanced at Guangli, deliberately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's a good thing for a woman to be timid. If she is too timid, she will be doomed."

Guangli's face was cold and frosty, and she did not respond.

Mu Chun turned around gracefully and returned to Xinghan City, and in the process deliberately exposed his back to Guangli who was holding the Monarch's Blade. His arrogance could swallow mountains and seas.

Guangli stared at Mu Chun's back, her heart calm, but her kingly demeanor was already beginning to emerge.

Gradually, the army retreated. On the plain, the snow turned into blood, and the desolation and tragedy were beyond words.