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Chapter 216 Like a God or a Demon
Wucheng.

As the place where the 300,000 troops of Western Qi stored food, this was naturally where high-level combat forces gathered.

There is one Martial Saint, two Transcendent Warriors, two cultivators in the late Qi Refining stage, and finally, there is a True Strength Realm warrior, Zou Hu.

Truly, above the Martial Saint!

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, warriors at the True Power Realm are treated as guests of honor in any sect or family.

It was the hour of Mao.

The sky is dimly bright.

Martial Saint Mo Xuepeng ended his sleep early and came to the top of the city wall to inspect. He saw a female cultivator floating in the air, sitting cross-legged on a flying sword, with an ethereal air.

She just finished her meditation and landed gracefully on the ground.

"Meet Fairy Lan."

Mo Xuepeng clasped his fists and saluted: "The fairy lady was practicing just now?"

"There is no spiritual energy in Dongsheng Shenzhou, so how can we talk about cultivation? It's nothing more than sitting in meditation to nourish the spirit."

Fairy Lan answered indifferently.

"I see."

Mo Xuepeng nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "Fairy, I wonder if my child..."

"Your child is of average talent."

Lan Xiangu spoke in a cold voice, not even looking at the other person: "For my Luoye Valley, it is dispensable."

"Doesn't it depend on whether the fairy is willing to help?"

Mo Xuepeng said with a smile: "My child may not be good at other things, but he has one greatest characteristic, which is filial piety. If the fairy is willing to accept him as a disciple, my child, no, our whole family will definitely repay the fairy in the future!"

As if she did it on purpose, or as if she really felt that it was annoying, Lan Xiangu finally said impatiently, "Well, after the war is over, I will give that child another chance. Maybe he can join the Immortal Sect as a menial disciple. But if he can't pass the test, don't bother me anymore."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, Fairy."

Mo Xuepeng was overjoyed when he heard this: "The war will be over soon. I heard that there are some 'spiritual beasts' roaming around in Mangshan. I will risk my life to catch one for the fairy lady to taste!"

"Rumble--"

The two chatted.

The whole city suddenly trembled.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that the earth dragon turned over?"

"..."

The soldiers who were on guard on the city wall began to discuss.

"Chirp—"

Just in time.

A black hawk flew over.

"It seems to be from Master Han's side."

Mo Xuepeng quickly took it, took the secret letter from Black Hawk, and opened it. His pupils trembled: "Not good! Han Xianshi said that Chen Sanshi led his army to attack us, and asked us to protect the food and grass. He also said that he... he broke through to the realm of true strength! Above the Martial Saint!
He shouted: "Notify everyone, assemble immediately and prepare to meet the enemy!"

The trumpet sounded.

Soldiers from all over Wucheng began to rush onto the city walls.

at the same time.

The shaking of the city continued.

The soldiers found it difficult to understand.

"Could it be that Chen Sanshi led the army and caused the commotion?!"

"..."

"impossible!"

Mo Xuepeng shouted, "Han Xianshi said that at most 20,000 people will come. We have more brothers in the city than them. Moreover, Han Xianshi has led 300,000 troops to the base camp of Shengren's Gengyang Mansion. We only need to defend Wucheng. Soon, Shengren's 100,000 troops will be wiped out!

"This is……

"decisive battle!
"After this battle, we, the defenders of Wucheng, are the greatest contributors to Da Qi, and all of us have been promoted three levels!!!

“Brothers!

"Meet the enemy——"

The martial saint on earth.

There are no cowards.

After a brief shock, Mo Xuepeng reacted. While boosting morale and preparing to meet the enemy, he sent someone to invite Zou Hu, a warrior in the true power realm in Wucheng. He himself took out a halberd and stood on the city wall, ready for battle.

The shaking of the city continued. Outside the Wucheng City was a reverse slope. Tens of thousands of soldiers witnessed a massive sandstorm sweeping in from dozens of miles away.

In the midst of the sandstorm, there was faintly visible a yellow earth dragon. Every time it rolled, the earth would tremble and the city would shake.

Under the sandstorm, there were densely packed Dasheng soldiers. They were holding the military flag of Hongze Camp and an exceptionally dazzling general flag with a large gold-plated character "Chen" inscribed on it!
"Earthworm!"

"He, they can control earth dragons!"

"The earth dragon turns over!"

"..."

The defenders of Wucheng had never seen such a scene before.

"It's a heavenly book formation."

Mo Xuepeng made a quick judgment.

He had heard long ago that the white robe possessed the power to move the sky and the earth, but he did not expect that it was not used when the Wasteland Army faced off against them, but was used here instead.

Dust billows.

The sky was filled with yellow smoke.

Great victory for the warriors.

The troops are coming!

As the distance got closer, the ground trembled more and more. The soldiers of Xiqi were clearly standing on the ground in the city, but they felt like they were in the middle of a vast ocean, and a tsunami was about to erupt in this ocean! They were just standing on a small boat, which was shaky and could capsize at any time.

"Fire arrows!"

"Rolling Stones!"

"Gold juice!"

"..."

At the command, all the city defense equipment began to operate.

The torrential rain of arrows fell from the sky and sank into the rolling sandstorm, disappearing in an instant. It was even impossible to see clearly whether the enemy was hit or not. The only sound was the loud noise of the huge stones from the catapult falling to the ground.

All the means of obstruction were like a drop in the bucket and could not stop the surging enemy troops hidden in the sandstorm from attacking the city.

"Roar--"

When it was still four miles away from the city, the giant earth-attributed dragon made of sand and dust suddenly accelerated, let out a dragon roar that shook the mountains and fields, and then suddenly accelerated, with its dragon head heading straight for the city gate.

Under the dragon head.

There is a figure.

That is……

White robe!

In the yellow wind, a man in a white robe was as fast as a sandstorm. One man was leading the way, carrying a siege hammer on his shoulder. The hammer was seven feet in diameter and more than ten feet long. It should have been used in conjunction with a giant siege vehicle, but this time he was carrying it on his shoulder. With every step forward, the power became heavier, and the ground beneath his feet cracked, but there was a mysterious power blessing him. Even with a siege hammer as big as a mountain, his speed did not slow down at all, until he completely merged with the dragon's head, roared over with the sandstorm, and hit the heavy city gate.

"boom--"

Wucheng.

Shock!

"Om-"

Several monks arrived at the city gate in advance and cast defensive spells to reinforce it.

This collision seemed to have the power to shake a mountain, but the battering ram was not a magic weapon after all, and it could not be integrated with true Qi. Its destructive power was limited. It could only break through the defensive spell, but failed to break open the city gate.

Several monks took out talismans and pasted them on the city gates and walls to increase the strength of the city.

"kill him!"

"The city gate cannot be broken!"

"..."

Give an order.

Immediately, some suicide soldiers dropped from the city wall with grappling hooks on them.

The first blow failed to break open the city gate.

Chen Sanshi no longer insisted, but swung the giant battering ram in the midst of the sandstorm, causing a yellow tsunami that swept across like a pillar of heaven, crushing the Xiqi soldiers who were still in the air into meat paste.

Immediately afterwards, one cultivator after another descended from the sky, holding a variety of magical weapons in their hands. The colorful spiritual light shone brightly in the sandstorm. Among them, there were two who were in the late stage of Qi Refining.

One male and one female.

The man was holding an ink-blue flag in his hand, and the woman was holding a flying sword.

"Rumble--"

On the ground, the tiny man in white robe holding the "Pillar of Heaven" turned around and rolled towards them with yellow smoke and sand, covering the sky and tearing the air.

"Buzz!"

As the flags were waving, sharp wind-attributed blades formed by the condensation of magic power were launched out one after another. Each one that fell would shatter a large section of the pillar of heaven. Just before the pillar of heaven swept across in front of them, the giant siege hammer that was more than ten feet long exploded completely, turning into a sky full of wood chips and dust mixed together.

But after that.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and then a silver dragon came roaring.

The monk shouted loudly, and the green dragon flag in his hand burst into spiritual light and turned into a green dragon. The two dragons fought each other, and the air waves were turbulent. After a stalemate of about two breaths, the green dragon could no longer hold on and was completely swallowed by the silver dragon.

He wanted to escape again, but it was too late.

The silver dragon passed through his chest.

The monk died instantly and fell from mid-air.

at the same time.

Fairy Lan next to her did not sit idly by and watch the fire. Her flying sword turned into a rain of swords that filled the sky and had already arrived in front of the man in white robe. As they approached from all directions, they merged together and formed a blooming white lotus.

Chen Sanshi did not have time to counterattack because his attention was previously focused on the other person. After piercing the cultivator's heart with the Longdan Bright Silver Spear, he moved forward and changed direction flexibly like a swimming dragon. In the process, he re-accumulated his true energy and collided with the lotus transformed by the sword rain.

The lotus collapsed.

It turned into a flying sword again and lost control for a short time.

Fairy Lan summoned it back into her hand.

After failing in her sneak attack, she dared not fight again and turned around to fly back to the city.

"boom--"

Chen Sanshi ran forward holding the silver dragon. When he reached the edge of the city wall, he stepped on it with one foot, leaving a dent in the wall. Then he flew into the air and reached a height of dozens of feet, far exceeding the height of the city wall of Wudu City.

He was in the sandstorm, overlooking all living things!
On top of the city wall.

The densely packed Xiqi soldiers looked at the white robe in the air and had no choice but to raise their swords, spears, halberds, and heavy black iron shields.

I saw.

In the yellow sand, silver light shines brightly.

Then the spear in the white-robed man's hand descended from the sky like a blue dragon cleansing the world!

After a loud thunder, dozens of people's limbs were torn apart, blood and flesh splattered, and a huge gap appeared in the city wall.

One chasing and one chasing.

Fairy Lan was also able to gather her magic power again and mobilize her flying sword to fly across the air.

But this time.

The flying sword was completely defeated in the struggle, and after losing control, it spun and penetrated several feet into the ground.

The silver dragon is unstoppable.

Next to him, Mo Xuepeng, holding a halberd, wanted to help, but unfortunately he was unable to do so. He knew clearly that he was not qualified to participate in a fight of this level.

Just as the silver dragon opened its mouth to swallow Fairy Lan, bursts of golden light suddenly lit up and blocked her way.

That's an iron fist!
The huge fist looked like a weapon, with the color of dry bark flowing, which was in sharp contrast with the shape of the golden ring on the wrist. Purple runes on the ring lit up one after another, and layers of true energy surged out, colliding with the silver dragon with overwhelming force.

"clang--"

A clear and crisp sound was heard, and the silver dragon was directly knocked back.

Chen Sanshi only felt as if a towering mountain had fallen down, and his strength was far from that. Even though his Vajra body, which was full of energy and blood, was activated in an instant, he still flew backwards and fell directly from the city wall to the ground, kneeling on one knee, with sand and wind filling the sky.

"Master."

Fairy Lan heaved a long sigh of relief.

The two of them were originally Taoist companions.

"Ah."

Zou Hu, a martial arts practitioner with real power, nodded slightly, and then slowly walked to the edge of the city wall. He ignored the arrows and boulders flying all over the sky, lowered his head and looked down at the white robe at the foot of the wall. His voice was powerful and penetrated the battlefield: "Brother, why do you use real energy instead of real power? Do you look down on me?"

He had just received news that this person had broken through his true strength, so he hurried over and fought with him, but he clearly felt that the other party was still using the true qi of the Transcendent Realm, not true strength.

There is only one word difference between the two, but the improvement they bring is a dramatic change.

It may be difficult for practitioners of magic to distinguish, but for those who practice martial arts, there is no mistake.

No answer.

Amidst the flames of war, bursts of flames merged onto the spear, and the man in white robe leaped up again, and climbed onto the city wall again amidst the soaring flames.

Zou Hu narrowed his eyes. He looked at the raging flames. It was not like the Five Elements Breathing Method, but just an ordinary fire. However, he was not careless at all. He performed the Gold Element Breathing Method, and the Eight Scenery Gods in the upper part of his body awakened together. With their blessing, the true energy was transformed into true power, and finally transmitted to his fist. The murderous energy continued to gather until it accumulated to the extreme, and then exploded with a punch forward.

"Boom!"

The white robes were once again driven back to the city wall.

This time.

Zou Hu could be completely sure.

fire.

It's just ordinary fire!
This person uses it.

It is indeed true qi rather than true strength.

Although the strength of the true Qi is rare, it still does not exceed the range of transcendence, and it is likely that it is still in the process of opening up the Jingshen.

bluff!

Zou Hu is a pure martial artist. He doesn't understand any war strategies, but he also knows that if there is a situation that is inconsistent with the intelligence, it must be spread out in time.

"Repair the letter and tell Fellow Daoist Han Xiang that Chen Sanshi is not a True Strength Warrior and is still stuck in the Transcendent Realm and has not made a breakthrough!"

"..."

"it is good!"

Mo Xuepeng hurriedly did as he was told.

"You are so brave."

Under the Gold Breathing Technique, the murderous aura on Zou Hu's body rose steadily, and the Heavenly Might Vajra Rings on his dragon-like arms and wrists hummed even more: "A Transcendental Being comes to attack Wucheng. This is a bit too much of a disdain for Zou!"

……

The headquarters of the Du Biao Army.

Gengyang Prefecture.

Just when Wucheng was in the midst of a fierce battle, 300,000 troops of Western Qi also arrived here, ready to attack Huanglong directly and decide the outcome while both sides were out of food and grass.

"Siege!"

"charge!"

"..."

The Western Qi army, which had completed its battle array, was like a black tide, engulfing Gengyang Prefecture. Siege vehicles were in front, shield soldiers followed closely behind, and catapults threw fireballs after fireballs at the city walls.

Monk Zhu Gui said in the air: "Brother Han, I predict that when Chen Sanshi attacks Wucheng, he will definitely take away all the monks in the Perfection Realm. At most, he will be left with one person to guard the city. You and I just need to work together to kill him, and this city can be destroyed in a snap!"

Han Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Jun on the city wall, and said calmly: "Soldiers must be cautious and can't take things for granted. You can take a few fellow disciples to test it. If Wang Jun is really the only one, I will take action."

"it is good!"

Zhu Gui was standing on a huge maple leaf, holding a cold ice knife in his hand and chanting a spell. His speed suddenly increased and in the blink of an eye he was on top of the city wall, with the ice blade slashing down at his face.

Wang Jun was well prepared. The flying sword in his hand flashed with light and he held it horizontally in front of him to block the attack, holding the frost blade. The swords and knives circled and intertwined, and the magic powers clashed invisibly. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

It was at this time.

Qu Yuanxiang, who was lurking in the dark, suddenly rushed out, his long sword flew out of his hand, and killed people.

"You're here too?!"

Zhu Gui frowned, quickly crushed the talisman, and summoned an ice wall beside him.

The flying sword strikes.

The ice wall shattered.

But Zhu Gui also took the opportunity to distance himself from the two.

Just as Wang Jun was about to chase after him, a sword energy came down.

It was Han Xiang who took action.

His expression was stern, and he confronted the two men in the air: "It seems that the two of you stayed here because you knew that Han would lead a large army here, but aren't you worried that Chen Sanshi alone will not be able to take down Wucheng in time, but you will be breached first?
"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Jun shouted loudly and cast a spell to kill again.

Han Xiang and Zhu Gui did not confront them head-on, but instead maneuvered in the air.

After eliminating the strongest combat forces of both sides, the siege power of the Western Qi army far exceeds that of the Sheng Dynasty, so this is the most cost-effective way and the most sensible choice.

Otherwise, when the realms are almost the same, unnecessary losses may occur.

Just delay the time.

We will be able to slowly take over Gengyang Prefecture.

"Damn it!"

Wang Jun was like a kite, always spinning in circles under the enemy's control. He could only watch as the gaps in the city wall became more and more, but he had no way to kill the enemy.

This state lasted for a full half hour.

Until someone in the Xiqi army received the letter and shouted towards the sky.

"Master Han!"

"A letter from Master Zou from Wucheng! He said that Chen Sanshi has not even broken through to the realm of true strength, and is still a transcendent. Everything he did before was just bluffing!"

"what?
Han Xiang was obviously stunned.

He quickly used several talismans to repel Wang Jun, then distanced himself from him, thinking about the current situation of the battle in his mind.

In other words.

Chen Sanshi led his troops to Wucheng, but they didn't even have a perfect level of combat power? !
Is he prepared to rely on his extraordinary martial arts to fight against the realm of true strength?

it is good!
Even if Han Xiang is a monster, he can cross the chasm.

But this guy.

How dare you? !
Isn't he afraid that he won't attack Gengyang Prefecture but go to support Wucheng?

Since then.

Isn't Chen Sanshi doomed to die? !
As a master of military strategy, how could he take such a risk?
Suddenly.

A hint of anger mixed with contempt flashed in Han Xiang's eyes.

He thought.

The White Robe Club would be an excellent chess player.

But now it seems he was wrong.

This person.

He's just a risk-taking guy!

Now that his true strength has been exposed, his death has come!

Han Xiang thought to himself that his strength was even greater than Zou Hu of Wucheng. As long as he rushed over, he would be able to kill Chen Sanshi no matter what!

Thinking like this.

He turned around and flew towards Wucheng on his sword.

See this.

Wang Jun was about to chase after him.

"Stop him!"

Han Xiang disappeared into the sky, leaving only an order.

Immediately, four or five cultivators in the middle and late stages of Qi Refining rushed forward.

Not everyone can crush cultivators of the same level.

With so many cultivators besieging him at the same time, Wang Jun needed to take it seriously even if their realm was lower than his, as he would not be able to escape in a short time.

"Junior brother, you can't leave!"

"Why do you care about Chen's life or death?!"

not far away.

Qu Yuanxiang, who was still struggling with Zhu Gui, shouted: "If you leave, what if they come together to besiege me?!" Wang Jun just felt annoyed.

The enemy's cultivators outnumber their own. Once he leaves, Qu Yuanxiang will definitely not be able to hold out under the siege, and then Gengyang Prefecture will be in danger.

Plus.

The order Chen Sanshi gave before leaving was to defend Gengyang Prefecture to the death.

Think about it.

Wang Jun finally decided to stay and defend the city.

As for Wucheng.

It all depends on Chen Sanshi himself.

……

Wucheng.

The rolling yellow sand shook the sky and the earth.

With the help of the "Qiankun Tuhe Dilong Formation", the 20,000 soldiers of Hongze Camp successfully rushed to the bottom of the city wall, and one siege machine after another crashed into the city wall.

Wooden curtains, carts, ramming cars, chariots, ladders...

A variety of equipment paved the way for the soldiers.

Wei Xuan, Song Guizhi and others climbed up the city wall and fought with Mo Xuepeng and others. Behind them, soldiers rushed up the city wall on ladders and chariots, and a brutal siege began.

in chaos.

The commanders of both sides were also fighting for their lives.

"boom--"

Golden light shines.

The real power is surging.

Punch out.

Magnificent and powerful.

With one punch, Zou Hu pushed the man in white robe back another hundred steps. Without waiting for the man to steady himself, he ran after him, raising his right fist high on the way and gathering his true strength again.

"Wow—"

Chen Sanshi's legs were embedded in the stone slabs of the city wall, and a huge groove was left as his body slid backwards. What he held in his hand was no longer the Longdan Silver Spear, but a seven-foot-long Black Snake bow with four arrows on the string. His true energy continued to accumulate on the arrowheads, and he did not release his right hand until the pursuing enemy was only ten steps away from him.

The bowstring sounded.

Four arrows were shot out at the same time, mixed with snake venom and evil spirit, and condensed in mid-air with the blessing of true energy.

The white tiger takes the lead, full of murderous aura!
Zou Hu was not afraid. He smashed down with his right fist, and the White Tiger shattered. Then he reached forward with his left hand and crushed the Vermillion Bird that followed closely behind into pieces. Then the Mighty Vajra Ring on his right fist burst out like a cannon hammer, knocking the Azure Dragon that followed closely behind into thin air. Finally, he retracted the golden ring, crossed his arms, and shone with golden and purple light, blocking the suppression of the Black Tortoise.

He wears five of these Divine Vajra Rings on each wrist, making a total of ten rings. These are the exclusive weapons for Zhenli warriors. They can be used for both attack and defense, and can also make up for the lack of long-range attack methods for martial arts practitioners to a certain extent.

Considering his own level of true strength, the opponent's four strange arrows only slowed down his progress and did not cause any substantial damage.

But it's not over yet.

Another stream of sword energy suddenly came out, one after another, like a violent storm, covering the sky and the earth.

Sword art!
Sheathing sword twenty!

Zou Hucai showed surprise, and waved his arms to become an afterimage. He used the Divine Power Vajra Ring to block all the sword energy, making a ping-pong sound: "So you are a magic practitioner? Practicing both physical and magic is extremely resource-intensive, which is rare!"

Not only that.

There was also something wrong with the white robe's magic.

These sword techniques only have the power of the initial stage of Qi Refining, but they can surprisingly release so much at once.

"boom--"

I have just finished dealing with the sword energy technique.

Another fireball came from the front.

Seeing that he was only three or five steps away from the opponent, Zou Hu still did not stop. His fist wrapped in true energy directly smashed the magical fireball condensed by the Flame Art into smoke.

But after this fireball.

There's another rocket.

Zou Hu originally planned to repeat the same trick and shoot it down directly, but at the last moment he noticed the abnormality of the flame through his keen sense of martial arts. He quickly controlled the Divine Power Vajra Ring to fly into the air, and at the same time stepped on the city wall to create a huge hole. He first stopped and then stepped back in an unreasonable posture.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

The Mighty Vajra Ring knocked the arrow down and returned to his hand.

I saw.

After the magic arrow fell to the ground, along with the arrowhead, it was burned to ashes in just a few breaths under the spread of the red flames.

This is not ordinary iron, it is a magical weapon!

Zou Hu looked down again and saw that even his Divine Power Vajra Ring was obviously deformed and damaged after just a moment of contact.

If it is not a weapon of the true power realm, and its quality exceeds that of a mid-grade magical weapon, I am afraid the damage would be even more serious!
What kind of fire is this?

Dan fire?

No.

The temperature is higher than that of ordinary Dan fire.

This guy is so insidious!

However, that’s it!
After finding out the opponent's trump card, Zou Hu suddenly felt very confident. He raised his hand to several monks who were ready to help and said, "Stand back. I don't need you. I can do it myself!"

This white robe.

He seems to have some strange gift that makes him stronger and stronger as he fights.

This was confirmed in the Battle of the Wasteland.

Han Xiang had specifically instructed this.

To deal with this person, the more people the better is not necessarily the case. The best way is still one-on-one, trying every possible means to solve the problem as quickly as possible!

Zou Hu would not give the other party the opportunity to use the "Strange Fire" to attack. He kept a certain distance and said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you have any tricks, just use them!"

But unexpectedly.

The man in white robe no longer used spells, bows and arrows, including the red flames. He put everything, including the sword at his waist, into the storage ring. He only held the silver spear and slowly performed the starting posture of the spear technique.

Fight force with force!

"it is good!"

Zou Hu colliding his fists, ten mighty Vajra rings were crisscrossed and connected, and then held in his hands, like an iron chain, or a long whip, shining with golden light, surrounded by purple mist, crisscrossing and entwining, exuding a majestic aura.

He said, "Let me see if the successor of the garrison commander who once made the Qingxuan ancestor fight personally has inherited the number one spear technique in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Gold Line!!!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Zou Hu attacked again, using the Gold Element Breathing Method to madly transform the spiritual energy and true energy in his meridians. With overwhelming murderous intent, the air around him was a little distorted. Ten Mighty Vajra Rings hummed like thunder, and turned into a golden thunderbolt from top to bottom, as if merging all the murderous aura of swords and knives present into it.

This blow.

Can destroy mountains!
Ten steps away.

Chen Sanshi neither avoided nor retreated, and the Fire Breathing Method, which had not yet been able to really take effect, began to work, starting to generate true energy, which was transmitted along his arm to the Longdan Bright Silver Spear.

Seven of his upper Eight Scenic Gods were also playing a role, but the last one was missing, just like a dragon without the finishing touch, it could never come alive.

"boom--"

The spear was extended and collided with the golden silk.

Under the force of destroying the mountain, Chen Sanshi, who was already on the edge of the city wall, collapsed along with the wall. His Vajra body kept vibrating, like the sound of a bell. However, he reached out his hands to grab the broken city wall in mid-air to leverage his strength, and then flew into the air again and returned to the city wall to meet another attack from the Mighty Vajra Ring.

The silver dragon and the golden light engaged in a fierce battle.

The crisp sound of metal clashing, the loud bang of city walls collapsing, the sound of swords cutting through enemy armor and tearing flesh, the wailing of soldiers before they die, all these sounds intertwined to form a picture of a battlefield with rivers of blood and killing enemies.

The effect of the Qiankun Tuhe Earth Dragon Formation continued to play out. The entire Wucheng City was in a state of earthquake and trembling. The soldiers of the Hongze Camp fought bloody battles with the blessing of the earth dragons.

"Dang Dang Dang——"

Several rounds of fighting.

Zou Hu firmly suppressed the man in white robe and could clearly feel the internal injuries he suffered under the pressure of his true strength. But even though he was injured, he did not retreat a single step, nor did he just defend himself. Instead, he seized any opportunity to attack like a mad dog.

Even though this way of fighting would speed up his injury, he did not stop, as if he was seeking death!

Right.

The Sheng Dynasty's food and fodder were almost exhausted.

This Chen Sanshi is just bluffing, he is not actually at the level of true strength.

If you can't break the impasse, you can only wait for death.

and so.

It was a fight to the death.

"What a pity, you...are really going to die here!"

The magnificent and powerful demon-sealing fist!
"Om-"

True power surges.

The mighty Vajra Ring dispersed.

Every time Zou Hu smashed his fist down, they would attack the target as well. The murderous intent of the metal element was materialized at this moment. Just like the heavenly book formation could make use of the celestial phenomena, his set of demon-sealing fists could also perfectly combine the five elements of gold, and draw the murderous intent between heaven and earth for his own use, destroying mountains, opening seas, annihilating cities, and ruining the world!
With every punch he landed, the white-robed silver dragon would slide back several feet in the sandstorm and rubble, with blood gradually flowing from the corner of his mouth. Thanks to his superb marksmanship, he did not suffer any external injuries, but his internal injuries were obviously serious.

"Brother Chen!"

Not far away, Wei Xuan wielded a giant blade and beheaded a Martial Saint in front of him as if splashing ink. Then he wanted to go over to help, but two monks immediately stopped him.

Others such as Song Guizhi and Wang Zhi were in similar situations.

"boom!"

Zou Hu threw another punch together with the Divine Vajra Ring. It was an all-strength attack. Under continuous destruction, the city wall of the main gate of Wucheng was already in ruins and on the verge of crumbling, as if it would collapse completely at any time.

His expression was solemn and filled with disbelief: "Not dead yet?"

I saw.

The man in white robe, who was obviously seriously injured, still stood there with a gun in his hand.

Instead of falling down, he became more courageous as the fight went on. He should have been seriously injured, but apart from a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there was no other sign, as if all the injuries were suppressed within his body and completely ignored.

Moreover, Zou Hu could feel that his Demon-Sealing Fist had been completely figured out and the opponent could always predict his next move.

What made him feel most uneasy.

It is Chen Sanshi's calmness.

That’s right, it’s calm!
From beginning to end, Zou Hu relied on his realm to crush his opponent.

Even if the man in white is a genius and was able to master his boxing style in such a short time, there is still a gap in hard power.

But this person...

It gives people a feeling that he will win!
Hence it was unusually peaceful.

And the way he looked at me didn't look like he was looking at a living person!

Could it be...

What other tricks does this person have?
Zou Hu's plan for a quick victory had failed, and he became increasingly uneasy. In addition, he knew that if the battle was delayed for a few more rounds, the opponent would probably become more difficult to deal with, so he had no choice but to make plans to pay a painful price and kill the opponent.

But at this moment.

above the sky.

A man in a long robe came with a sword.

Han Xiang!

"Friend Han?!"

Zou Hu was overjoyed. He quickly shouted, "This boy is extremely evil. Daoist friend, help me!"

air.

Han Xiang looked down at the situation in Wudu City and the formation that Hongze Camp maintained even when attacking the city.

The sandstorm and strong wind, which are faintly combined with the earth dragon, affect the sky and the terrain, and are most suitable for attacking and conquering the city.

Heavenly Book Formation!

Sure enough, it was taken out and used here.

What Han Xiang didn't expect the most was that the White Robe Martial Saint realm was actually in a fight with the True Strength realm. If he had arrived a little later, he might have been able to cross the border and kill people, and successfully capture Wudu City.

Fortunately.

It’s still not too late!

White robe!

It's risky after all!

If a military strategist takes risks, one day he will be defeated and die without a burial place!

"Om-"

Between flights.

Han Xiang had already begun to form seals and cast spells. One after another, talismans turned into streams of light and merged into the flying sword that was flashing with cold light. The seals and inscriptions on the sword echoed with each other, and the sword light continued to surge.

Shot.

It's a full-strength attack!
now that.

The white robe has a strange physique that "the more it fights, the braver it becomes."

Then we can't give him the chance to continue fighting.

After all, he is also in the Transcendent Realm and is already injured. If he and Zou Hu attack him with all their strength, even if they cannot kill him, they can at least make him lose the ability to resist.

"Fellow Daoist Zou, why don't you take action now!"

While Han Xiang continued to use his magic power to strengthen his sword energy, he did not forget to remind him.

Without him saying anything, Zou Hu had already rushed towards the white robe, charging his right fist with power, and the Mighty Vajra Ring flashed golden and purple.

Neither of them said a word of nonsense.

I just want to quickly kill the terrifying white robe!
"What a bastard!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhi, who was still struggling with a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining, directly exchanged injuries and split the cultivator in half with one sword. Then he stepped on Zhu Tong's shoulder and jumped up. His true Qi piled up layer by layer, and his Mo Dao trembled continuously. He was about to stop the Soldier Immortal from Luoye Valley.

Han Xiang only had the white robe in his mind, so how could he let anything else happen?

He continued to charge the flying sword with his right hand and threw out a black chess piece with his left hand.

The chess piece, which was only the size of a fingertip, suddenly enlarged in the air and fell down like a mountain.

Wang Zhi vomited blood on the spot and fell back into the chaotic army.

This is the end.

No one could stop the two from attacking from the front and back.

Charging completed.

Han Xiang hovered above the city, and the sword light slanted down like the Milky Way.

With one sword, a hole was torn in the sandstorm covering the city, as if the sky was split open!
The other side.

Zou Hu's Demon-Sealing Fist also smashed down with such force that it could crack the earth!

Open the sky and split the earth!

One after the other.

In an instant, all of them fell on the city wall and the man in white robe.

"Boom!"

The magic power and true power interacted and stirred, and with the Qiankun Tuhe Earth Dragon Formation, the city wall, which had already been severely damaged, could no longer hold on, and collapsed with a gap like a natural chasm as the center.

At the edge of this chasm, first several huge bricks and stones fell off the wall, and then the collapse spread rapidly, with bricks and stones continuing to crack and fall off.

Countless pieces of rubble and bricks fell from great heights with a deafening crash. The ground shook violently and wailed, sand and gravel flew in the air, rubble splashed everywhere, and the city walls seemed to be torn apart by a ruthless giant hand, turning into devastated ruins in an instant.

The entire northern wall.

Collapsed!

Countless soldiers fell in the process, and some were killed on the spot, while others were turned into meat paste under the crushing of huge rocks.

The battlefield, which was originally filled with the sound of killing, suddenly became quiet.

"call--"

On the ruins, the mighty Vajra Ring on Zou Hu's wrist gradually lost its brilliance, and he let out a long breath towards the thick dust fog under his feet.

it is finally over.

As a martial artist, he had experienced countless battles, both big and small, but he had never seen such a tough opponent, suppressing a great realm and finding it so difficult to defeat him.

"White Robe is dead!"

Zou Hu said in a thunderous voice: "If you don't surrender, you may be able to save your life!

"grown ups?!"

"General?!"

"..."

The soldiers of Hongze Camp witnessed this.

Instead of falling into panic and collapse, his murderous aura increased several times in a short period of time.

"what--"

"Fuck your ancestors!"

"Brothers, fight them!"

"..."

I saw.

The soldiers of Hongze Camp were completely in a state of rampage. They were so desperate that they held the weapons in their hands, maintained their formation, and rushed towards the real force warriors!
Sun Buqi, Yu Ji, Yu Lie, Chu Shixiong, Xia Cong...

No one.

Take a half step back!

"What?!"

Zou Hu stared.

Wouldn't it be the case that a military campaign would collapse immediately after the death of the general in command? !

How could there be an army?

Can you die without breaking? !

Is this a mortal?!
How can a mortal have such willpower? !

"it is good!"

After a brief moment of shock, Zou Hu suddenly became murderous.

White Robe is dead.

No more threats.

What followed was nothing more than a one-sided massacre.

"Fellow Daoist Zou! Hurry, he's not dead yet!"

But at this moment.

Han Xiang's voice sounded again.

In fact.

From the time the city wall collapsed to now, only a few breaths of time had passed. It wasn't that long at all.

Han Xiang never let his guard down and had already accumulated enough strength again.

"not dead?!"

Zou Hu lowered his head and looked again.

Amid the rising dust of the ruins, one could vaguely see a figure kneeling on one knee.

Who else could it be if not Chen Sanshi?

He held the Longdan silver spear in his hand and slowly stood up in the sandstorm. His white robe fluttered in the wind and his subtle expression could not be seen clearly due to the dust.

All you can see are waves of indescribable power.

Rising from Chen Sanshi's body.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was like that of a god, shaking heaven and earth.

"fire--"

"OK!!!"

Fire element!

In a gray haze filled with sand and dust, the white robe's pupils and even all seven orifices suddenly burst out with scorching flames, twisting and tumbling, jumping non-stop, and then quickly spreading until it enveloped the Silver Dragon Spear.

He was in the dust, surrounded by flames, as if the god of fire had descended, like a god or a demon!

Breakthrough!

Dragon Sutra, Fire Element!
　Recommend a good brother's book.

(End of this chapter)