As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 938 Morning Lotus and Setting Sun

Between masters, one can often discern the opponent's strength and weakness in a single move. He was startled: "This woman's moves are quite strange, and her strength is no less than mine!"

With a clear mind, Ren Zi suddenly accelerated her swordplay. Her silver robe fluttered in the wind, and she and her sword seemed to transform into a flowing streak of cold light. In one move, she crippled Lü Feng's Wind Spirit Horse, forcing the latter to dodge away from the horse.

Ren Zi's sword light sometimes flashed like a venomous snake, piercing the gaps in Lü Feng's armor; at other times, it moved like a fleeting shadow, weaving through the openings in the axe's shadow. Each thrust brought forth a golden or cyan stream of light, incredibly sharp. She was a master swordsman, and the metal and wind elemental energy made her sword even stronger and sharper.

Being constantly suppressed and beaten, Lü Feng's anger continued to rise. With a rough roar, he slammed his giant axe into the ground. With a "boom," several fine cracks appeared in the ground. Ren Zi was thrown back by the powerful force, and she took the opportunity to leap into the air. The two of them instantly went from fighting on the ground to fighting in the sky.

Lu Feng was extremely strong. Although he didn't manage to hit Ren Zi directly in that instant, the blow grazed her abdomen, tearing a gash in her black robe and leaving her skin abraded and bloodied.

The sounds of swords and axes clashing echoed through the air. Below, the soldiers could only catch glimpses of countless flashes of light as their weapons clashed. Not only were the moves unclear, but even the combatants couldn't distinguish which of their own generals was among them.

In just a few breaths, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows. Wind elements formed a swirling vortex beneath Ren Zi's feet, carrying her like a streak of blue lightning as she shot towards Lü Feng.

The cyan longsword in her hand became a blur, the sword wind rubbing against the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound. Wherever the blade passed, the air condensed into a tangible wind blade, carrying a golden sharpness, constantly attacking Lü Feng with an elusive trajectory.

"Well done!" Lu Feng roared, wielding his flying axe into an impenetrable curtain of axe blades. He used brute force to stir up the airflow, attempting to tear apart the wind element's envelopment. However, Ren Zi's figure moved like a ghost through the axe shadows. Ren Zi's strength was inferior to Lu Feng's, but her speed was so fast that she left afterimages. Every time she brushed past him, she left a trail of bright red blood, leaving wounds of varying degrees on Lu Feng's body.

"Sizzle—sizzle—" The sound of blood gushing from the wound continued to emanate.

"Hah—" Lü Feng roared, his bloodshot eyes widening like those of a demon. His spiritual power surged wildly as he gripped the Swift Flying Axe, his arm muscles bulging dramatically. He swung the giant axe into a ten-zhang-diameter shadow, a strike imbued with the full spiritual power of a Sea of ​​Consciousness cultivator. The axe blade tore through the clouds, seemingly cleaving even the night sky with its power and light, carrying the force to shatter mountains and cleave peaks, hurtling straight towards Ren Zi—

Ren Zi's pupils contracted sharply. She could feel the terror of this attack. She had never underestimated her opponent. She gripped her sword with both hands, and her body shone with a bright blue light. The wind spirit formed a huge tornado to meet the axe shadow.

"boom--!!!"

The tornado and the axe-like shadow collided in the air, producing a deafening roar. Gale-force winds, ice chips, gravel, and shockwaves spread in all directions, creating visible shockwaves that sent the soldiers on both sides of the ground flying and staggering.

At this moment, soldiers on both sides understood that the success or failure of their commanders would directly affect the final outcome of the war.

Ren Zisheng's army then advanced unimpeded directly into Chaolian City.

If Lü Feng wins, Da Su will have to retreat. He may no longer have any ideas about Chao Lian and will have to withdraw his troops or be pursued by Lü Feng's army!
It took a long time for the smoke and dust to dissipate.

Ren Zi slowly fell from the sky, her black robe stained with blood, her face as pale as paper, clearly exhausted. She reached out to catch the falling magic sword, but the Flowing Moon Sword that had been with her for many years was now broken.

On the other side, Lü Feng's body also fell heavily from the sky, crashing onto the open field, stirring up a cloud of dust and causing a loud noise. Ren Zi used the spiritual energy in her body to fly over and swiftly and cleanly sever his head with her sword.

When the sword of the woman whom Lü Feng had described as "just a woman" gently grazed his neck, he seemed unable to believe that he had been defeated so easily.

Those eyes, filled with resentment, stared fixedly at the sky, their expression forever frozen into a ferocious face.

Ren Zi raised Lü Feng's head and faced the Chaolian Dongning army, her hoarse voice echoing throughout the battlefield, "Warriors of Dasu, kill!!!"

A deafening cheer erupted from the large garrison behind her: "General Ren has won! Soldiers, follow the general to fight the enemy!!"

The Southern soldiers were terrified, their faces drained of blood. Looking at Ren Zi, whose face was stained with blood, they saw her as an invincible god of death. Their limbs went weak, and they didn't even notice their weapons slipping from their hands. "Boom! Boom!!!"

The sound of heavy carts breaking through the city walls echoed from below, along with the incessant explosions of fire talismans. Soon, the gates of Dongning City were flung open, allowing the Dasu army, whose morale had soared, to charge in!

……

Chaolian has lost!

It only took less than half a month.

Xiao Yangba was extremely frustrated.

It took half a month from the time the Da Su Army launched its war against Tianchen from Maocheng to the time it occupied Tianchen City, not to mention that Tianchen was facing Chaolian on the other side at the same time.

Xiao Yangba had thought he might lose, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly!
It's even inferior to Tianchen County City, it's utterly shameful!
If Jiang Ran knew what he was thinking, she might comfort him:

When Da Su was fighting Tian Chen, he held back, mainly using guerrilla tactics to minimize Da Su's casualties and preserve his strength. On the other hand, he also wanted Tian Chen to help weaken Chao Lian's strength from the other side.

Compared to Tianchen, Jiang Ran was more wary of Chaolian, a ruthless and venomous leader, who was next to her, so her initial target was Chaolian.

The Shence Flying Cavalry had been lying in ambush in the northern border of Chaolian for half a month, and the Women's Army had also seized the opportunity, waiting for Tianchen to die before launching a general attack on Chaolian!

Chaolian was breached on three sides. The Shence Flying Cavalry and Ferocious Eagles from the north, the Women's Turban Army and Heavy Infantry from the east, and the Shence Elite Cavalry from the south entered Chaolian's main city, Chaolian City. The once magnificent Prince's Kingdom was in complete chaos. Xiao Yangba was killed by Jiang Xiaowen, Jian Bai, and Ren Zi.

When the people of Chaolian saw Xiao Yangba's head hanging at the palace gate, they were all horrified, crying out, "The Prince is dead! The Prince is dead!!!"

"Chaolian City has fallen!!"

"Chaolian City has fallen!"

"The world has changed!!"

What will happen to us?

"I heard that the Great Temple Society treats the people of defeated cities well?"

"Oh God, please save us! I hope this change of rulers won't hurt us anymore—"

Chaolian City was thrown into utter chaos.

...(End of chapter)

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