Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 641: The pain of fighting on two fronts, the horror of the Crystal Palace, and the heroic army's great victory

Golden Eagle Army, attack.

The Divine Deer Army, attack.

Comprehensively encircle and suppress the invading enemy.

The high priest made a quick decision and issued an order.

The White Deer Clan's war machines had already been mobilized, and masters of their souls came out one after another, ready to hunt down the enemy.

But she felt vaguely uneasy.

where is the problem?

The high priest was still thinking when the heroic army arrived at the edge of the White Deer Grassland, which was the border with the Red Wolf Grassland.

The Golden Eagle King used the White Deer Grassland's teleportation formation to rush to the scene.

The advantages of fighting on home soil are unquestionable.

beep—

The Golden Eagle King let out a loud cry that instantly resounded throughout the sky like a trembling musical note.

These golden eagles are best at using sound to create fear, and then using their sharp claws to tear their prey into pieces.

Any adult golden eagle has the ability to fight against a Yuandan ninth-level strongman.

And there was not just one golden eagle in the sky over the White Deer Grassland, but two flying squadrons, 200 in total.

The Golden Eagles immediately locked onto the gradually retreating human army and became ready to take action.

"My king, let's go!"

These cubs howled, revealing their bloodthirstiness and impulse to kill.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The tyrannical killing intent made them want to rush into the human camp and smash it to pieces.
The Golden Eagle King quickly called a halt:
“Wait!”

"They are not easy to deal with."

"Keep your distance, don't get close, and block from a distance!"

The Golden Eagle King was knowledgeable and the high priest gave him the task of delaying the army rather than destroying it.

They cannot destroy just one Zora.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The golden eagles surrounded the human army and instantly kept their distance to prevent a surprise attack.

Their magic power gathered on the Golden Eagle King from afar. The Golden Eagle King opened his mouth and spit out spiritual pearls.

This spirit bead is not a demon pill, but the rarest of the five elements of magic weapons - the wind spirit bead.
Wind Spirit Pearl——Wind Binding Formation!
A tornado suddenly appeared on the vast grassland.

The Golden Eagle King did not dare to be careless and released these terrible tornadoes from a distance. These terrible tornadoes, with the blessing of the magic weapons, possessed the combat power of the second calamity soul.

When the wind blows, all the grass and trees are cut.

【General, they are coming. 】

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

[Don't panic, I have plenty of solutions. ]

【They are sending birds to fight, that's really crazy.】

【General Huo! 】

Huo Qiushui had a bright smile on her face and said:
"Mrs. Fengyao's power is my power."

Beep——!
Tianfeng Divine Art——The Phoenix’s Final Song!
Kunshan jade broken phoenix screamed, Furong cried and dew Xianglan laughed.

What Chu Wujiang is least afraid of is bird monsters.

His wife has two souls, both of which practice the "Heavenly Phoenix Divine Art", and his mother-in-law, Queen Ji, has subdued countless bird monsters and tamed them into spiritual beasts.

These stupid birds still want to attack, it's simply wishful thinking.

Kneel down for me!

what! ! !
The golden eagles thought that by staying far away, they could avoid harm.

As a result, Huo Qiu Shui used the [Crystal Fairy Palace] and borrowed the power of Fairy Feng Yao to release his ultimate move directly on the grassland.

As soon as the tornado approached the human army, it was destroyed without a trace.

This made Emperor Lingxiao feel a little confused.

What are we worth?

Di Guangzhu patted his shoulder and made a gesture.

The meaning is obvious, bait.

Emperor Lingxiao was speechless.

As for Emperor Guangzhu, he kindly comforted her:
【Don’t get discouraged.】

We still have many opportunities.

Just as the royal children were quietly communicating, the high-pitched cry of the phoenix instantly stunned the golden eagles.

"Don't be afraid, there is no Tianfeng in this world anymore."

"Tian Feng is dead!"

"Such a powerful Phoenix swan song is impossible."

"Beep!"

The Golden Eagle King was the only demon king who could wake up from the screams. He quickly released his soul power to help the Golden Eagle troops regain their sanity as soon as possible.

It makes a loud sound to counter the Phoenix's swan song.

After all, even a powerful Yuanshen master cannot use such a killing move all the time.

However, Chu Wujiang has many wives.

"Fun, fun!"

Ji Nishang did not come to the north. She was communicating with Si Xiaolian in Shengzhou and planning to enter Qingqiu Kingdom. Unexpectedly, Chu Wujiang suddenly sent an invitation.

She went to the Crystal Palace without hesitation and uploaded her own unique skills.

Huo Qiu Shui was not stingy at all. He didn't even bother to catch his breath and directly used his ultimate move.

Tianfeng Divine Art——The Phoenix’s Final Song!
what! !

The Golden Eagle King was so frightened that his heart almost broke. It was indeed a first-tribulation soul. After forming the Golden Eagle Army, it could contend against second-tribulation souls. Combined with the power of the Wind Spirit Pearl, it was expected to suppress ordinary second-tribulation souls.

Unexpectedly, battles are always unexpected.

The Golden Eagle Force was called twice, and the two flight squadrons were instantly paralyzed. Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"My lady, it's time to let them self-destruct."

"Don't leave any behind."

Phoenix's swan song can only control the Golden Eagle troops temporarily, but not forever.

Huo Qiushui naturally had no mercy, but ordered:
"Kill yourself, golden eagles."

"No!"

The Golden Eagle King shouted immediately, trying to wake up the Golden Eagle troops at this moment.

It turned out that it was Ji Nishang who was responsible, the owner of the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Body.

Even if she joins the demon clan, she will be the noblest demon king.

Just a bunch of bird demons, all of them must kneel before me.

This is blood suppression.

kill!

Although the two last songs of the Phoenix could not wipe out the Golden Eagles, Zhuola, the Green Snake King, Zhao Huchen and others were not going to sit there and do nothing.

At the moment when the Golden Eagle King was wailing, they had quietly approached the Golden Eagle King.

Shura Sky Slash, White Tiger Spear Technique, Poisonous Fang!

Under siege from the three spirits, Huo Qiu Shui used Phoenix's Last Song to control the situation, while the rest of the soldiers summoned their military souls to join the battlefield.

puff!
The Golden Eagle King's soul, which was in its first calamity, along with two hundred golden eagles, could not hold out for less than a quarter of an hour before they were all destroyed.

The Wind Spirit Pearl in its hand was even taken away by Zhuola, who was going to give it to Chu Wujiang.

The soldiers asked in disbelief:

"So, the demon king died just like that?"

"This, this is too easy."

Su Hongluan's eyes sparkled, and she asked in surprise:
"The most important thing is General Huo's Phoenix swan song."

"No, it should be the Phoenix Swan Song of Fairy Feng Yao."

"That's not right, there's one more!"

The Golden Eagle King’s death was not unjust.

It arrived at the battlefield, and with the help of the entire Golden Eagle War and the geographical advantages of the White Deer Grassland, it could at least exert the combat power of a second-level calamity spirit.

It was not easy for Zora to launch a sneak attack on this monster known for its speed.

As a result, he was brutally beaten by two masters of the Tianfeng bloodline.

Especially since Ji Nishang's essence is the Three Tribulations Spirit, she can become extremely powerful by absorbing her mother's inheritance.

If it weren't for Ji Nishang's last phoenix song, the Golden Eagle King would at least have a chance to survive.

It can only be said that it is unlucky.

Seeing that everyone was immersed in horror, Chu Wujiang immediately explained:

“We are very powerful.”

"The White Deer Tribe can't do anything to us unless they send out all their forces."

"Pack up these spoils. The next wave won't be so easy."

"The enemy will surely come out in full force."

"Let's go, leave the White Deer Grassland immediately."

Everyone was almost blinded by this dazzling victory, until Chu Wujiang scolded them, and then they reacted:

"Yes, General!"

Everyone cleaned up the mess happily and quickly collected the remains of the Golden Eagle King and the corpses of many golden eagles.

Now I can make a fortune.

Whenever they think about going back and selling the items, they feel a suffocating sense of happiness.

What White Deer Grassland, what Three Tribulations Spirit High Priest.

It doesn't seem to be anything to be afraid of.

These elite officers began to despise the enemy.

At the same time, Saint Nomin, who was originally responsible for the negotiations, was stunned.

She was still in the rear. The Golden Eagle King came ahead to contain the Hero Army. Once the Hero Army showed signs of fatigue, she would come to negotiate on behalf of the White Deer Clan.

Is there any point in negotiating now?

Her Highness the Saint was filled with fear and said with trembling teeth:

"Master, something terrible has happened. It's terrible!"

……

"This is impossible!"

“The Golden Eagle King is a demon king who has survived the thunder tribulation and is expected to become a great demon king.”

"No one could kill it that fast."

"What's more, if my master orders it to just harass, it will be fine. A three-tribulation soul should be able to handle it for a long time."

There are different types of demon kings within the demon clan, including ordinary demon kings, first-tribulation demon kings, second-tribulation demon kings, and great demon kings.

But generally no one would call him that, except for strong ones like the White Snake King, who is called the Great Demon King, all others are demon kings.

Nuomin shouted quickly:

"Master, this is what I saw with my clairvoyance."

"If my disciple had been a step faster, he would have been dead by now."

"By the way, I heard the cry of the phoenix."

Her Highness the Saint is a little incoherent.

The White Deer Clan had encountered a similar thing before. At that time, Tuya was just a candidate for the Saint Maiden and watched Nangong Wang slaughter the White Deer Clan's Yuanshen masters.

Is it again?

The high priest's mind flashed back to those scenes, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Nuomin, you must immediately conduct a deep mobilization and summon all the Yuanshen masters."

"Tell them that Champion Hou is back."

There was a nightmare on the grassland, a curse.

That means Champion Hou is back.

A true nightmare.

Nuomin was shocked.

Is it necessary to summon all the powerful soul masters when only a solitary army invades the White Deer Grassland?

As the second largest force on the grassland, the White Deer Clan naturally has many masters of Yuanshen under its command. They can easily summon fifty Yuanshen.

Deep mobilization, there will be more.

In a sense, the power of the two major tribes exceeds that of a martial arts holy land, and they also have special peerless magical weapons.

But is this necessary?
The high priest added:

"This lone army is from the Canglang tribe. They are not human and are not subject to the suppression of the grassland."

"We can't expose the White Deer Clan's weakness."

Nuomin immediately replied:

"Master, I'll go and notify them right away!"

All the powerful souls are summoned to the White Deer Temple, and the war begins!

hum! ! !
The White Deer Temple has a secret treasure that is specifically used to summon the army - the ox horn.

The shrill and rapid sound of the horn spread across most of the grassland in an instant, spreading at an alarming speed, and the White Deer Clan's spiritual masters gathered madly.

Bai Ge's face changed when he heard this:
"Something's wrong."

"When did the high priest have the courage to summon all the spirits just to deal with a lone army?"

"It's not like this is a full-scale invasion of the human race."

"Is she crazy?"

Fang Fusheng was also terrified and said quickly:

"Master, how about we retreat first?"

This round of killing has wiped out many White Deer tribes, and the harvest is quite good. There is no need to fight against the entire White Deer tribe's soul.

Bai Ge snorted coldly:
"Don't be nervous."

"The high priest doesn't have the courage to do that. I'm afraid she's worried that someone might attack the temple."

“We will not send all our troops.”

"keep going."

Just as Bai Ge gave the order, the warriors of the Holy Temple, the Shenlu Army, led a large number of experts to stop them. The commander of the Shenlu Army, Batu, said coldly:

"Human, don't even think about coming any further!"

"I will never allow you to come to the White Deer Tribe to kill again."

This old general Batu was also a strong man who had experienced the battle with Nangong Wang. He was a true second-tribulation soul and was strong enough to compete with Zora.

Bai Ge smiled:
"So it's you. I thought it would be the Golden Eagle King."

As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Death arrived.

The terrifying murderous intent permeated the entire battlefield.

Batu, the commander of the Shenlu Army, suddenly felt cold.

At this moment, he heard Nuomin's call:

"Commander Batu, the enemy is coming fiercely. The High Priest has ordered us to temporarily retreat."

Batu, the leader of the Shenlu Army, sighed and said:

"I'm afraid it's a little too late."

"I can't get away from this old man."

"Such a strong man must be eliminated."

The next second, the killing began. …

The high priestess was not good at commanding battles. She sent out two mobile forces, trying to easily deal with the enemy, but she didn't expect to give both sides a chance to defeat them one by one.

If they were replaced by experienced generals, their first thing would not be to fight the enemy to the death, but to concentrate their forces, test the enemy's strength, or even lure the enemy into deep territory.

For example, Huo Qiu Shui used his divine sense to explore groundwater.

After the White Deer Tribe discovered this, should the high priest quickly send out the Golden Eagle King to hunt down the opponent?
No.

She should have pretended not to know, or even conjured up a white deer to lure Chu Wujiang and his group into a trap.

By then, whether it is killing or mobilizing the power of the White Deer Temple, it will be countless times stronger.

Normally, in the core area of ​​the White Deer Temple, the high priest can exert the power of half a step to destiny.

If it really comes to this, Chu Wujiang will be defeated.

But the high priestess has no military ability, she is just a formation master.

During the six hundred years of peace, the White Deer Tribe had been relying on the White Deer Grassland to resist the offensive of the human race, causing their military experience and command capabilities to decline significantly.

But the White Deer Clan’s foundation is still strong enough.

Logically speaking, the White Deer Temple's special quick-response troops are enough to pose a threat to the Three Tribulations Soul. If the Divine Deer Army and the Golden Eagle King join forces, multiple arms can cooperate to kill.

It would not be possible for Chu Wujiang to be so smooth. Once the Shenlu Army fell into a disadvantage, the Temple would have time to adjust and send out a steady stream of troops.

It's too late now.

Chu Wujiang and Bai Ge inexplicably reached a state of cooperation. They each cut off the elite backbone of the White Deer Clan and then strangled them.

The high priest had no choice but to order his disciple to summon the warriors of the White Deer Tribe.

This is another huge mistake.

She should have contacted National Master Boyan directly and asked him why he sent out masters of the Canglang Clan to attack and even kill the Golden Eagle King, and the two sides should have communicated with each other.

Especially when the human race is launching a fierce attack.

In this case, with Boyan's intelligence, he would instantly realize that there was a problem.

Bayan and the Red Wolf Army are waiting for the White Deer Tribe's request for rescue.

They could then negotiate terms, demanding that the White Deer Clan surrender, and then send out experts to pretend to destroy the human invaders.

Bai Ge’s plan was perfect.

Unexpectedly, Chu Wujiang intervened and caused a misunderstanding between the two sides in a very strange way.

The Canglang tribe sent out experts to kill the Golden Eagle King.

What else is there to talk about?

The Canglang Clan clearly wants the Bailu Clan to die!

Under such circumstances, the high priest had no choice but to mobilize at least thirty powerful soul masters to get back the advantage!

In addition, Tuya still feels uneasy.

To be on the safe side, she knelt before the statue of the Evil Emperor and questioned the evil god using a prayer ritual.

[Your Majesty, the Supreme One. ]

【Please give humble believers a little revelation. 】

[I will offer the blood of the human race to the temple and repay the debt of the past six hundred years.]

[The White Deer Tribe is ready. If the human race attacks the White Deer Grassland, they will pay a bloody price.]

[Lord Emperor, please have mercy on the people of the White Deer Clan. ]

boom! boom! boom!
The high priest kowtowed three times in a row and offered his own blood.

The future of the White Deer Clan will be decided at this moment.

Two armies are invading. How should she choose and eliminate the opponent correctly?

Please give me instructions, Lord Emperor!
The temple of the White Deer Clan has not received any revelation from the gods for a long time. The elders of the temple have always believed that this is caused by the White Deer Clan's unwillingness to attack the human race.

They should use the blood of the human race to please the emperor.

Men of peace often thirst for blood.

The high priest has been suppressing people for so many years that a lot of people are already dissatisfied.

Now the high priestess was forced into a corner. Even though she was a three-tribulation spirit, she could not suppress the public opinion of the White Deer Clan.

Just to gain a little mercy from the Emperor.

In front of the high priest, there is a statue that looks like the God of Heaven.

The statue holds a bamboo slip in his hand and wears a crown on his head. There is a white deer and a gray wolf serving him.

The white deer followed the emperor and became a priest.

Canglang followed the Emperor and became the Wolf Lord.

The king's power is granted by God. This is the destiny bestowed by the gods.

However, the statue was extremely dark, not resembling a true god, and faintly exuded an evil aura. However, in the eyes of the demons, this was divine power.

The statue of the Evil Emperor was glowing with a strange light.

The light fell on the high priestess, making her cry with joy.

After six hundred years, the Evil Emperor actually responded.

"You have to be careful of the human race, he is..."

The Evil Emperor ignored the White Deer Tribe's temple, as if he wanted to merge the two tribes into one and abandon one of them.

But He could not tolerate Chu Wujiang taking advantage of the opportunity to win.

He must give warning.

It was just as Tuya expected.

The Lord Emperor had already awakened, but the White Deer Clan did not target the human race, so they were neglected.

The high priest listened attentively, and a cold voice exploded in his ears:

"This is not okay."

"In times of war, be fair."

At this time, Shen Mo, who was far away in Tianjing, suddenly raised his head.

"Evil gods cannot reveal secrets either."

Shen Mo advanced from a prophet to a god of destiny, and his ability to control the long river of fate increased significantly, gaining abilities similar to the Dao of Zuowang.

Anyone who tries to steal the secrets of heaven will be punished.

Just when the Evil Emperor was about to tell the high priest the truth, Shen Mo, who was far away in the sky, took action.

The secret must not be revealed!

hum!
The Evil Emperor's whispers turned into noisy sounds at this moment, erasing all information.

This made the evil god instantly dissatisfied.

"How dare a tiny human resist me like this?"

"You will die without a burial place."

The eardrums vibrate and I feel dizzy.

Just a scolding can cause serious injury or even death to an ordinary warrior.

Shen Mo's face turned pale instantly.

She was not a strong person in the Yuanshen realm, and now she had to face the evil god directly, and the vitality in her body was dissipating bit by bit.

At this time, the Crystal Fairy Palace launched protective measures.

Chu Wujiang's voice also came:

"Remember to call your husband first next time."

Before Shen Mo had time to thank him, Yan Luo, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, said quickly:
"Sister Shenmo, let me help you!"

Jianmu suddenly released a huge vitality.

The secret of the Green Emperor!

Yanluo has mastered the secrets of the Green Emperor, which may be insignificant in other places, but she can activate Jianmu and bring the most vigorous life force.

Shenmo has the support of her husband and the help of her sisters.

What else is scary?

She sat fearlessly in the wheelchair, holding the armrests tightly with both hands, facing the evil god in the void, and said with a smile:

"We are the descendants of the Human Emperor."

"Not some insignificant human being."

"If we continue to fight like this, your losses will be much greater than mine."

"We can afford it."

Normally, Sima Ming can indeed block the intelligence of the Evil Emperor, but it will cost a huge price.

Now that Chu Wujiang has the Crystal Fairy Palace and can support his wife to the greatest extent possible, Shen Mo naturally lets go.

I'll live with you!

In the context of the great war between humans and demons, not being afraid of death is the most basic ability.

Shenmo can continue to consume the evil god until complete victory.

The Evil Emperor tried to manipulate the long river of fate, but felt a little bit tired.

It’s not that Shen Mo defeated the Evil Spirit Emperor.

But the Evil Emperor can only project so much power.

The tiny Shenmo controlled Chang's fate and used the power of Sima Ming to stop the Evil Emperor from transmitting information and put an end to an unfair battle.

Prophets, fortune tellers, and other masters of prophecy cannot be allowed to do whatever they want, lest it affect the outcome of the war.

The Evil Emperor penetrated the heavy seal and said calmly:

"What a prophet, what a god of destiny."

"How long can you live like this?"

Shen Mo said calmly:
"Si Ming can see the outcome of fate."

“It doesn’t matter how many lives you have.”

The Evil Spirit Emperor nodded and said:
"Then it depends on who can achieve the final victory."

The contest between the two races, from the front lines to behind the scenes, even to prophecy and divination, countless people are serving this war.

The evil emperor only left one last sentence:

"Be careful of the humans."

hum-

Tuya felt a severe tinnitus.

The rest of the words came to an abrupt end.

The struggle between the two sides returned to calm after a rapid collision.

A sickly blush appeared on the high priest's face:

"There is indeed a problem."

"There is a prophet who is blocking the Emperor's whispers. This person must be the most powerful prophet of the human race - Shenmo."

"The human race has invested a lot of money."

"We are now fighting on two fronts and must make some choices."

The high priestess had no talent for command, but she could discern trends and make decisions quickly.

"All souls, listen up! Go and support the Divine Deer Army immediately!"

Now she has to mobilize troops to eliminate the human race first.

As for Chu Wujiang and his group, they had all withdrawn from the Bailu Grassland and could not be tracked continuously.

Nuomin asked quickly:

"Master, what should the Canglang tribe do?"

"They killed the Golden Eagle King."

The high priest said in a deep voice:

"Nomin, you go there first, as an envoy, and ask Bai Ge what he really wants to do."

"The White Deer Tribe can send reinforcements to support the Royal Court in its fight against the human race, but they must participate in the battle and encircle and suppress the human race."

"Otherwise, the White Deer Clan will fight to the death!"

This time, the behavior of the Canglang tribe was even worse than last time.

Six hundred years ago, the Canglang tribe chose to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between two tigers, but this time they chose to participate in the encirclement and suppression.

The White Deer Clan cannot tolerate such a thing.

Nuomin was not far from the Hero Army at this time, but she felt a little scared and said:
"Master, can I talk with the mechanical bird?"

"of course can!"

"If they are unwilling, then you should try to delay as much as possible. I am currently preparing the entire formation to raze them to the ground."

The high priest said coldly.

She hated the human race and the Canglang tribe. If the two sides killed each other and died completely, it would be a double happiness.

The reality turns out to be very skinny.

This time, the Canglang tribe and the human race joined forces to attack the Bailu tribe.

The loss was great and the insult was profound.

The high priestess had no intention of letting these people go. She was gathering the power of the earth veins and using the peerless magic weapons of the White Deer Clan to destroy all the invading enemies!
Tuya back then was a person who would rather die in glory than live in disgrace.

If it weren't for the fact that the White Deer Clan had suffered heavy losses and someone had to stay behind to rebuild their home, she would have fought Nangong Wang to the death long ago.

So she had to buy time, kill the human race first, and then settle accounts with the Canglang tribe.

The same is true of the Emperor's divine revelation.

That's good.

The Saint Lady breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had the cultivation of an ordinary soul, she seemed extremely vulnerable on such a battlefield.

Nuomin controlled the mechanical bird and flew towards the place where the heroic army evacuated.

Chu Wujiang was also very puzzled at this time.

The high priest of the White Deer Clan was too arrogant. It was understandable that he sent out the Golden Eagle King to track him, but now he has not sent out all his elite troops to strangle him.

Is it possible that the Temple has no reserve troops?

impossible.

While Chu Wujiang was thinking, Di Lingxiao hurriedly asked:

"General, what should we do next?"

"withdraw!"

"Come back in a few days."

Since the enemy was unwilling to move out, he would just leave. He had made a lot of money anyway.

"People of the Canglang clan, please stop now."

The mechanical bird flapped its wings and flew in front of Di Lingxiao and the others. It asked:

"Wait a minute."

"You are also citizens of the royal court. Why are you slaughtering your own people?"

"The White Deer Clan is willing to cooperate on human issues."

"If you don't want to..."

"Noisy!"

Zora became the face of the battlefield. She attacked boldly and tried to chop the mechanical bird off with one knife, scaring the White Deer Saint so much that she quickly retreated.

It was as if the sword intent on its body could kill people from a distance.

next second.

Saint White Deer sat slumped on the ground. She saw Shura Tianzhan again. As she was observing him closely, she couldn't help but shout:
"You are Zora. Weren't you captured by the humans?"

"Is this all a lie?"

"No, you are not the Canglang tribe, you are human!"

Nuomin finally realized.

You can't stay.

Now Zora's eyes focused, and she actually deduced Nuomin's location through the soul on the mechanical bird.

kill!

(End of this chapter)