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Chapter 1410 Iron Cavalry Retreats to Godhood
Shen Ni gripped the God-Slaying Spear, his crimson aura surging erratically. The crimson vertical pupils of the Myriad Fiends Dharma Image stared intently at the direction of Wuzhou City. The sound of horses' hooves grew closer and closer, and the shouts of Hengzhou soldiers could even be heard.

He knew that today's battle had to end here; continuing the fight would only leave him alone and surrounded.

Moreover, although we didn't gain much today, except for killing a seemingly stupid big guy, we at least learned the source of Sun Wukong and his companions' confidence in being able to contend with us, as well as their fatal weakness.

This is undoubtedly a huge gain for Shen Ni. As long as he finds a time when one of the four is alone, he will behead him.

At that time, the tacit combination of attack that the four of them relied on will naturally collapse on its own, and they will not be able to leave my hands so easily!
"You four hairy monkeys, you're lucky today!"

Thinking of this, Shen Ni snorted coldly, twirled the God-Slaying Spear in his hand, and slightly reduced the blood-red aura.

"Next time we meet, I'll snap your necks first, especially this one who's holding us back!"

He pointed at Wu Zhiqi, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Then, his black horse neighed and turned to retreat.

"You scoundrel! You killed General Wu and you think you can escape? Leave your life behind!"

But Sun Wukong wouldn't let him leave so easily. With a wave of his golden cudgel, golden energy blocked Shen Ni's path.

Shen Yuan and Sun Liu'er immediately surrounded them, and the four-colored qi intertwined again, blocking Shen Ni's retreat.

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

Shen Ni's expression darkened, and his crimson aura erupted once more.

The God-Slaying Spear thrust out again, its blood-red shadow carrying a world-destroying force, forcing the four to defend once more.

Just then, the sound of hooves was almost upon them, and the vanguard cavalry appeared at the end of the official road. Leading them were Fan Lihua and others under Xue Rengui's command, their pear blossom spears gleaming coldly.

"You four monkeys, next time I will lead a million Yellow Turban soldiers to flatten your Hengzhou!"

Seeing this, Shen Ni knew it would be too late if he didn't leave now. He suddenly swung the God-Slaying Spear, and a burst of blood-red energy forced the four people back. Then he turned his horse around and galloped away towards the path.

"Even if we catch up with him, we won't be able to do anything to him. Besides, Wu Zhiqi is injured, and we've also suffered considerable losses. Let's first support the main force and clean up the battlefield!"

Sun Wukong and his companions wanted to give chase, but Shen Yuan stopped them.

Sun Wukong watched Shen Ni's departing figure, gritted his teeth, and slammed his golden cudgel heavily onto the ground.

At this time, the main force of the Hengzhou army's cavalry had arrived. Thousands of cavalrymen formed neat square formations and surrounded the battlefield. The infantry also arrived shortly after and began to mop up the remaining Yellow Turban cavalry.

"Four generals, you've worked hard. Where is that Yellow Turban rebel?"

Xue Rengui appeared at the front of the group. When he saw Wu Wenhua's corpse on the ground, his face darkened. Then he looked at Sun Wukong and the other three.

He got away!

"This scoundrel is extremely powerful. Even the four of us working together couldn't defeat him, and we even injured Junior Brother Wu Zhiqi."

Sun Wukong said angrily.

"Is General Wu alright? Quickly send someone to treat him. I've heard that the Yellow Turban rebel possessed the ultimate in internal energy; it's already quite an achievement that we were able to hold him back. We'll avenge General Wu another day."

Xue Rengui nodded, his gaze falling on Wu Zhiqi, and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for your concern, Governor. I'm fine. I'm just ashamed that I couldn't help today and even held everyone back."

Wu Zhiqi shook his head, his face still somewhat pale.

"As the saying goes in war, being unaccustomed to the terrain is not a fault of the warrior. You are a fierce general in naval warfare, so it is normal for your strength to be diminished on land. When we fight Shenni again in the future, we will make more preparations." Xue Rengui patted him on the shoulder.

On the battlefield, Hengzhou soldiers began clearing away corpses and treating the wounded. Wu Wenhua's body was carefully lifted up, and the soldiers' faces were filled with grief and indignation.

Most of the thousand Yellow Turban cavalrymen brought by Shen Ni were annihilated, and a few fled with Shen Ni. Blood flowed like a river on the official road, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Shennie, next time we meet, I, Old Sun, will definitely dismantle your Ten Thousand Evil Dharma Form to avenge General Wu!"

Sun Wukong stared in the direction Shen Ni had fled, a fierce glint in his eyes.

Shen Yuan and Sun Liuer nodded, their inner energy surging once more, clearly not intending to give up so easily.

Far at the end of the path, Shen Ni reined in his black horse, turned back to look in the direction of Wuzhou City, a hint of unwillingness and bloodthirsty fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

"You four monkeys, Xue Rengui, the next time we meet will be the day you die!"

After saying that, he turned his horse around, transformed into a black lightning bolt, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Meanwhile, at Yangwu Pass in the northern border of Qianzhou, the aftermath of the battle had not yet dissipated. In the temporary council hall converted from a post station, Su Ye was checking the details of the grain and fodder transfer on a map.

The sheep-hair brush on the table traced clear characters on the bamboo slips. Next to it was a thick stack of surrendered soldiers' rosters—more than 30,000 of the 100,000 elite Night Sha Army soldiers had been captured. According to the "auxiliary army system" established by Lian Po, half of them had been sent to repair the city walls, and the rest needed to be escorted to the hinterland of Qianzhou to cultivate land in batches. Every step had to be carefully calculated.

"My lord, an urgent report from Luo Wang."

A cool voice came from the doorway. Jing Ni was dressed in a fitted metallic combat suit with purple and white stripes. The fish-scale armor on her legs and right arm gleamed coldly in the morning light. The fish-shaped pattern on her breastplate echoed the Jing Ni sword at her waist. Her toes, encased in white socks, lightly touched the ground without making a sound.

She held a roll of encrypted parchment in her hand, her fingertips tracing the dark patterns on the paper—the unique decryption mark of the Net.

Su Ye put down his pen and gestured for her to come forward.

Jing Ni strode to the table, unfolded the parchment, and found it covered in dense writing. It was written by secret agents of the Luo Wang network using special ink, and could only be seen clearly under certain lighting. This was to prevent intelligence from being intercepted during transmission, since in this chaotic world, the intelligence networks of various forces were secretly vying for power.

"Outside Wuzhou City, Shen Ni, the 'Great Protector of Peace' of the Great Xuan Yellow Turban Army, who possessed the ultimate Qi, appeared and killed our general Wu Wenhua on the official road at the North Gate."

Jingni's voice was calm and even.

"Sun Wukong, Shen Yuan, Sun Liuer, and Wu Zhiqi arrived later and joined forces with a secret attack technique to repel Shen Ni, but they also suffered losses. Wu Zhiqi was slightly injured because his combat power was reduced due to being away from the water."

Su Ye's gaze fell on the two characters "God's Rebellion," and his fingertips unconsciously tapped the table.

He knew that the King of Ferocious Beasts was now in the Taiping Sect, but he did not expect that Shenni would be persuaded by Zhu Yuanzhang so quickly and would directly enter the world. In the first battle, he even abandoned Li Shimin and Li Yuanba, the mortal enemies of the Yellow Turban Army of Da Xuan, and went straight to Wuzhou.

"What about Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang? What are their movements in Wuzhou?"

Su Ye looked up and asked, his tone somewhat serious.

"The Luo Net has discovered that after Zhu Jiuyin rescued Zhu Wen, he joined forces with Di Jiang and Jiang Xiaobai, the leader of the Wuzhou stronghold alliance, at Black Wind Stronghold, thirty miles outside Wuzhou City. They are currently heading south towards Wuzhou, intending to join up with the Yellow Turban Army of the Great Xuan."

Jingni reported the truth.

Su Ye rubbed his temples and instantly understood the crux of the problem. Sun Wukong and the other three could block Shen Ni when they joined forces, but this was on the premise that there were no other top-level combatants interfering.

Now, outside Wuzhou City, three top-tier warriors—Shennie, Zhujiuyin, and Dijiang—have gathered. If these three join forces, even if Sun Wukong and his companions had double the strength, they might not be able to withstand them.

Wuzhou is the shield of Hengzhou. Once Wuzhou falls, the heartland of Hengzhou will be directly exposed to the Yellow Turban Army's advance, with unimaginable consequences.

(End of this chapter)