Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

Chapter 396: Xiqi's Defeat
Three days passed in a flash.

The generals under Wen Zhong also escorted food and fodder to the camp. The four generals, Deng, Xin, Zhang, and Tao, were all high-level legends, which made Mu Yi even more amazed. This war was truly full of legends.

Almost all of them who can be named are very skilled.

Jiang Ziya looked at the officers and generals in the camp and gave orders with a wave of his hand.

"According to my previous arrangement, mobilize the five teams!"

Mu Yi and Wen Zhong stood at the gate and looked at the Xiqi camp. They saw the Xiqi army pouring out, accompanied by five large flags: green flag, red flag, white flag, black flag and apricot yellow flag, and they stood in the directions of Zhen Palace, Li Palace, Dui Palace, Kan Palace and Wu Ji Palace.

The Xiqi army is full of momentum. Just by looking at the momentum, one can conclude that these soldiers are well-trained and are elite warriors who have fought in hundreds of battles.

"This Jiang Ziya is quite talented! He is so talented, but he started a rebellion and went against the will of Heaven. He is really a waste of talent!"

Wen Zhong greatly admired Jiang Ziya's ability in deploying troops.

Mu Yi frowned. This Jiang Ziya did not seem to be the ancestor of soldiers. Although his ability in arranging troops and formations was very strong, he was only comparable to Wen Zhong.

"Uncle Master, please come forward with me!" Wen Zhong held the golden whip in his hand, mounted his mount, the Black Qilin, and urged the mount forward.

On the other side, Jiang Ziya also rode forward on his Sibu Xiang and took the lead in bowing and saluting, saying, "Master Wen, please forgive me for not being able to perform the full ceremony."

"Jiang Ziya, you are also a famous scholar in Kunlun. Why do you do such evil things, disrespect the emperor's name, and declare yourself King Wu?" Wen Zhong asked.

Jiang Ziya straightened the stick, raised his head and looked directly at Wen Zhong, saying: "I am a disciple of Yuxu, and I follow morality. How dare I go against the will of heaven? This is all caused by fate!"

"Now all the princes in the world have rebelled against Cheng Tang, because the ruler destroyed his own principles and was unfit to be the ruler of all people. Therefore, they have all betrayed him. Is the fault entirely on the ministers? It is just as 'if the ruler is not upright, the ministers will flee to foreign countries' and it is also a matter of etiquette."

"You have a sharp tongue and are very good at speaking!"

Wen Zhong also knew that during his expedition to the North Sea, Emperor Xin was surrounded by treacherous ministers. However, as the Grand Master, he naturally wanted to correct Emperor Xin rather than rebel directly.

He did not dwell on these matters. In the end, the winner would be determined by strength.

Instead, Mu Yi took a step forward and shouted to Jiang Ziya.

"The affairs of the Nine Provinces should be decided by the people of the Nine Provinces. Now that the traitor Ji Fa has summoned people from outside the region, can it be explained as obeying the will of heaven?"

Jiang Ziya was choked when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at the talented people coming from the Zongwang. He had never thought about it in this regard before, not because he couldn't think of it, but because he didn't dare to think about it. Now that Mu Yi pointed it out at a glance, even Yang Jian, Nezha and other disciples of the Chan sect couldn't help but hesitate.

"The talented people from outside the region here are all moral people, and they are all my good friends. Today, I specially invited them to help Xiqi. This is a move in accordance with destiny. You are not from this world, so how can you say it's easy!"

Lin Tianyi, a player from Jiuzhou.com, was born into an orthodox Taoist sect. He immediately stood up and loudly refuted Mu Yi.

Mu Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that there were still players from Jiuzhou Zongwang. He asked why all the players from Zongwang joined Xiqi, but there was no trace of anyone from Yin Shang. It turned out that there was an insider.

"Uncle Mu is a guard in the Biyou Palace, how can I allow you to gossip here!"

Wen Zhong was extremely angry when he heard this and immediately ordered his men to go out and fight the general.

"Who wants to go? Take down these rebels!"

Deng Zhong shouted, "I am willing to go."

As he spoke, Deng Zhong spurred his horse and swung the axe in his hand, charging directly towards the Xiqi side.

Jiang Ziya ordered Huang Feihu to fight. Huang Feihu rode on a five-colored divine bull and stabbed Deng Zhong directly with his spear. The spear and axe clashed, but there was no winner.

The two fought fiercely for several rounds, and seeing that it was difficult to determine the winner, Wen Zhong sent out Zhang Jie to fight again, while Jiang Ziya sent out a Zongwang player to fight.

Immediately after that, Tao Rong used his cymbals and rode forward on horseback to help, while another player from Zhou's camp rode his horse and waved his spear towards Tao Rong.

There were six generals in two camps, fighting in three pairs, going back and forth, rushing and bumping, tumbling up and down.

The clouds from the two armies limited the scale of the battle to the mundane realm. All six warriors were at the level of high-level legends. If they let loose, the area within a radius of several miles might suffer. However, at this moment, the clouds from the two armies were entangled, and the melee between the six people only caused aftershocks of several meters.

Soldiers on both sides waved flags and shouted, cheering for their generals.

Xin Huan, the last general under Wen Zhong, saw that the three generals were unable to win, so he spread out a pair of flesh wings under his ribs, held a hammer and drill in his hand, and attacked directly in the direction of Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya was not panicked at all. A person flew up behind him. It was a female angel. Compared with Xin Huan's sharp mouth, fangs and ferocious appearance, she looked very sacred.

The two fought fiercely in mid-air, and it was hard to separate them.

Mu Yi cast his gaze towards the Zhou camp. Several Xiqi officers who were supposed to go into battle were now scattered among the army. They seemed to be ready to move, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Mu Yi narrowed his eyes, took out his sword, and walked in front of Wen Zhong. He had a hunch that the other party's goal was to go straight to Wen Zhong.

Tao Rong became more and more frightened as the battle went on. After he fell into a disadvantage, he hurriedly took out his magic weapon, the Wind Gathering Banner, and shook it several times. In an instant, sand and rocks flew everywhere, dirt and dust rose, and the sky was dark.

"The Shang Dynasty has no moral principles. All generals, attack together!"

Lin Tian shouted loudly and threw a talisman in his hand. The strong wind that was supposed to cause the Xiqi army to be defeated was instantly suppressed by the talisman, leaving only a gentle breeze blowing.

The Zhou army and the Shang army were instantly engaged in a melee.

Huang Tianhua held two silver heavy hammers in his hands and rode the Jade Unicorn as he charged towards Wen Zhong. In the same direction as him, many officers in Zhou's camp also led their soldiers to charge towards him, apparently intending to take advantage of the chaos to behead Wen Zhong.

"You command the army, leave this to me!"

Mu Yi said in a deep voice, and the human army poured out from the reincarnation barrier, protecting Wen Zhong firmly behind them.

Huang Tianhua raised the silver hammer and smashed it down, with the sound of wind and thunder howling and the power was enormous.

Mu Yi raised his sword and held it steadily. Huang Tianhua's eyes were full of disbelief. He was clearly in a high position and had the advantage of the weapon, but when he smashed it down with the hammer, it was as if he had hit an indestructible mountain.

An invisible force was bounced back by Mu Yi, and he felt his internal organs churning and he almost vomited blood.

He didn't believe it and swung his hammers down again. This time, Mu Yi spread his wings behind him and pushed Huang Tianhua's hammer back. He chopped at Huang Tianhua's chest with a knife, cutting off the hammers and leaving a deep wound on his chest that could be seen to the bone.

If it weren't for the cloud that narrowed the gap in strength, Mu Yi would have been able to chop Huang Tianhua into two with this one sword. Even though he was suppressed, Mu Yi could still chop Huang Tianhua off his mount with one sword.

The Jade Unicorn under Huang Tianhua's crotch stood up to save his master and pounced on Mu Yi, but was severely injured by Mu Yi's casual sword and fell to the ground with a whine.

Looking at the severely injured Huang Tianhua, Mu Yi, who remembered that Huang Tianhua died in the Conferred Gods, immediately swung his sword to take his head.

Mahasthamaprapta did not dare to kill, but he still dared to kill those who were destined to die.

However, when the blade was about to strike, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind his head, so he turned around and swung his sword, knocking a golden magic circle flying out. It was Nezha's magic weapon, Qiankun Circle.

Nezha was seen riding on his wind-fire wheel, holding a flaming spear, and shouting, "Don't hurt anyone!"

Seeing Nezha coming, Mu Yi immediately abandoned Huang Tianhua and pounced on Nezha. Nezha and Yang Jian were the main targets of his visit this time.

The Fire Spear stabbed towards Mu Yi's face with lightning speed. Mu Yi raised his sword to meet it. After fighting for three or five rounds, Nezha's face was as gloomy as water. Knowing that Mu Yi was not an ordinary opponent, he took the initiative to distance himself.

"Look at me, I have three heads and six arms!"

Nezha transformed himself into a three-headed, six-armed Dharma body, with the Qiankun Ring, Hun Tian Ling, Fire Spear, and Yin Yang Swords all in his hands, and rushed towards Mu Yi again.

Mu Yi was not afraid at all. The Great Asura also took on the form of three heads and six arms. Holding the Book of Life and Death, the Judge's Pen, the Heavenly Plague Seal, and the Green Lotus Sword, he started a fierce battle with Nezha.

Mu Yi's fighting became smoother and smoother. In the beginning, he was not quite used to this fighting style of the Three Heads and Six Arms. However, it seemed that the magical power of the Lord of Soldiers was naturally compatible with this fighting mode. After only a moment, Mu Yi adjusted his posture and became more and more courageous.

Nezha became more and more frightened as the fight went on. It was the first time he encountered a magic weapon, and the opponent's magical powers were no less than his. Moreover, the opponent had extraordinary martial arts skills and had no difficulty using multiple weapons at the same time.

Just when Nezha felt that he had met his match, his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was growing.

Mu Yi said with some disappointment: "Is this the only strength you have now?"

Nezha is very powerful, and his control over energy has reached perfection. It's meaningless that every bit of energy is under Nezha's control.

But this is far from enough. Not to mention being comparable to Taoist Duobao, even compared to Qiongxiao, there is still a big gap.

After roughly understanding the extent of his own strength, Mu Yi became extremely ferocious, with a flash of scarlet light in his eyes.

Nezha was shocked when he heard this. The next moment, an irresistible force hit him and blew him away in an instant. His wind-fire wheels fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

“Don’t hurt my third brother!” Jin Zha and Mu Zha rushed over and slashed at Mu Yi with their swords, trying to save Nezha’s life. Mu Yi drew out his sword and sabers at the same time, and swords flashed and shadows flew everywhere.

Jinzha and Muzha were not as strong as Nezha, and they were defeated in just a few rounds. They were knocked to the ground by Mu Yi, spitting blood.

Just when Mu Yi was about to capture the three brothers of the Li family, Huang Tianhua raised a hammer and swung it towards Mu Yi.

Mu Yi sneered and didn't take Huang Tianhua seriously at all. He just chopped out with his sword, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't dodge or evade. Sparks flew from his body when the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword was chopped, but he ignored it completely.

He swung the hammer at Mu Yi. Mu Yi staggered after being hit by the heavy hammer, looking a little unbelievable.

How could Huang Tianhua, who was just chopped away by my sword, be so strong?

However, although he was hit hard by the hammer, Mu Yi did not suffer any damage. Not to mention the Eight-Nine Profound Art, his superimposed elite talents alone were enough to allow Mu Yi to withstand this move.

Mu Yi's senses were fully open, and he found that Huang Tianhua was still lying on the ground, and he immediately understood.

He said that Huang Tianhua's breath was so weak, how could he possibly get up and hit him? It turned out that it was Yang Jian's transformation technique.

Mu Yi was about to fight with Yang Jian, but he saw several figures rushing towards Wen Zhong.

Even though he knew that this was a strategy of besieging Wei to save Zhao, Mu Yi did not hesitate at all. He abandoned Yang Jian and several seriously injured generals in front of him and guarded Wen Zhong.

Seeing that Mu Yi had defeated Huang Tianhua, Nezha, Jinzha, Muzha and other Xiqi generals in a row, the people in Lin Tianyi's team dared not fight against Mu Yi. They made a feint attack and then retreated.

"Where on earth did this monster come from? There are not many people who can defeat Nezha without using magic weapons!" Lin Tianyi was secretly shocked.

Mu Yi's performance was completely at the BOSS level. The strongest among them could only fight Nezha to a draw, and could barely compete with him.

"Uncle-master, please charge for us, victory is at hand!" Wen Zhong commanded with a loud laugh.

Hearing this, Mu Yi did not hesitate at all. He led his human army to form a sharp arrow formation and began to charge.

A burly figure stood in front of Mu Yi. He had a camel-like head and looked ferocious. He held a millstone in his hand and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Don't even think about getting through! Watch out!!"

The person who came was none other than Longxuhu, the general who was subdued by Jiang Ziya. He smashed the millstone in his hand directly towards Mu Yi.

Mu Yi had a blank expression on his face. A scarlet shadow several meters in size appeared behind him and wrapped him up, then he swung his knife and chopped fiercely.

The millstone was split in half in an instant.

Strong winds blew, and the ground cracked into several pieces. The burly dragon-bearded tiger retreated several steps, feeling his arms go numb, and was unable to fight anymore.

He immediately turned around and ran for his life.

Facing such an opponent, Mu Yi raised his right hand high and brought it down with a bang.

The long sword slashed out with a flash of light that engulfed Longxuhu's figure. When the light of the sword dissipated, Longxuhu's body rushed forward, blood spurted out of his neck like a waterfall, and his head had disappeared.

"You little bastard dares to stop me!" Mu Yi sneered.

He did not seek trouble with the disciples of the Chan Sect, but went straight to kill the players on the Zongwang. It was not the turn for a group of outsiders to interfere in the affairs of Jiuzhou.

Compared with his many concerns about the disciples of the Chan Sect, Mu Yi showed no mercy to these players from the Zongwang. He killed them in large numbers. In less than an hour, two teams were completely defeated by Mu Yi's sword.

At this moment, the Xiqi army was defeated, and no one could stop Mu Yi and Wen Zhong's charge. Wen Zhong urged the black unicorn under his crotch, and the double whips in his hands turned out to be two dragons. The double whips were divided into yin and yang energies, and were very powerful.

If Yang Jian had not stepped forward and used his body to block the attack for Jiang Ziya, Jiang Ziya would probably have died here.

The Xiqi army suffered a crushing defeat. The troops were swept away like a whirlwind, abandoning their flags and drums. The soldiers' helmets and armor were all crooked and they could not tell east from west. They were defeated directly.

The army was defeated and retreated seventy miles. Jiang Ziya managed to gather the defeated troops and horses, set up camp and check the situation. The casualties were more than 20,000 soldiers.

Jiang Ziya gathered all the generals in a rather embarrassed manner to discuss how to defeat the enemy. After a great defeat, their morale was completely destroyed. He could not help but ask helplessly.

"What can we do now?"

"Uncle Master, don't worry. There are many Taoist friends among the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. If you invite one or two of them, great things will naturally be accomplished." Yang Jian stepped forward and said.

There was no other way. Not to mention Mu Yi, even Wen Zhong and the others couldn't hold on. If he hadn't mastered the Eight-Nine Profound Art, he would have been stabbed by Mu Yi and hit with a whip by Wen Zhong, and he really couldn't bear it.

"It's all that can be done now!" Jiang Ziya sighed.

"Uncle Master, please hang up the banner of no fighting for now. I will be back soon!" Yang Jian said with a bow.

(End of this chapter)