The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 331 The Buddhist sky has collapsed!
"escape!"

Yuwen Chengdu fled through the mountains and plains with more than ten thousand elite soldiers around him, with only this thought in his mind. The rain stopped when he was a hundred miles away from Jiange, but his heart sank to the bottom.

In just a few hours, the Guanlong coalition forces were defeated, the front army was routed, and the Song clan broke through the front line with unstoppable force, and the entire camp was blown up.

At that time, Yuwen Chengdu was still in the tent enjoying the beauty's singing and dancing, eating food and drinking wine, when suddenly the enemy came. By the time he reacted, the entire camp was in chaos and lost its command and dispatch.

The Li clan and the Yuwen clan were originally enemies, and the elite troops of the Song clan took advantage of the night to rush in, fighting under the banner of the Li clan. This time, the powder keg exploded directly. The two sides started fighting, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Thanks to Yuwen Zhiji's timely action, Yuwen Chengdu was able to gather some elite troops before evacuating the camp.

They fled all the way to the city pass in the rear before stopping to rest. At this time, Yuwen Chengdu's face was covered with dust and sweat, his helmet and armor had fallen off, leaving only a single piece of clothing on his body.

He took the water bag and gulped down a few mouthfuls, then said to the middle-aged man in gray clothes beside him, "Brother, why did it suddenly rain last night? I think the people sent by the Buddhist sect may be finished."

Yuwen Zhiji's face was gloomy and his voice was cold, "The grandmaster has great mental power, which has triggered the resonance between heaven and man. It also rained heavily during the previous battle between Yu Daoren and Ning Daoqi. The Song clan was able to withdraw troops to attack us. The Buddhists are bound to lose." Thinking of the scene last night, he felt a chill in his heart.

He also left the camp last night, intending to fish in troubled waters. However, before he even got close to the Sword Pavilion, he sensed a sharp sword energy rising into the sky and turning into a sword formation, so he had to stop.

Without stepping into the battlefield, he saw the scene of the collapse of the entire Jiange Pass. It was a scene that was almost beyond human power to cause. As soon as the sword formation was formed, he fled for fear of being affected.

The moment he saw the sword formation, he knew that the Buddhists were doomed to lose. However, he did not expect that before he returned, the Song clan actually sent elite troops to attack the coalition camp from behind.

"We have lost this war, but fortunately we are not the only ones who have lost. Let's go back to Guanzhong."

If only the Yuwen clan lost, the consequences would be disastrous, but if the Li clan also lost, it would mean that no one won. Both Hedong and Guanzhong would be severely damaged, and no one would be able to do anything to anyone else.

With the added advantage of geographical location, they were able to protect themselves, but they were unable to make progress in a short period of time.

……

"Finally escaped."

Not long after they left, Li Shimin withdrew, but he was not as lucky as Yuwen Chengdu, and only gathered a few thousand remaining soldiers to evacuate the battlefield. He didn't understand why the coalition forces had the upper hand, so it turned out like this in the blink of an eye.

There were also elite enemy troops for a night attack. Almost all the leading generals on the opposing side were masters, and they killed several generals of the Li clan in one encounter. That was why Li Shimin gave up guarding the camp. If he didn't leave, he would have to die there.

Li Shimin looked towards the southwest, his haggard face full of worry, "I wonder how the fairy master is doing now?"

He was not only worried about Shi Feixuan, but also his own future. As the destined monarch chosen by Cihang Jingzhai, Buddhism was his greatest support, but this also aroused his father's fear and his brother's hostility. It was only because the Li family needed Buddhism now that his position was transcendent and stable.

But after today, everything is different. The 50,000-strong army of the Li family was destroyed here, the Buddhist high-ranking officials also lost, and his position is no longer stable. He will definitely be held accountable if he returns.

"Oh, I hope she's OK."

……

At present, Li Shimin did not know that the Master Feixuan he admired had been beheaded by Kou Zhong in a tragic way. After killing a group of Buddhist masters, Song Que led the army to the coalition camp.

When they arrived, the top leaders of the Li and Yuwen clans had already left, leaving behind a group of soldiers to kill each other.

There was no way out. The Guanlong Allied Forces came all the way from Guanzhong and attacked the Hanzhong Pass without taking a long rest in between, especially the attack on Jiange. They suffered heavy casualties and were already a tired army. The result of the camp bombing was that the two armies slaughtered each other, and no one could stop it.

The vast camp was filled with a bloody smell, with corpses scattered all over the ground. The coalition forces were blood-thirsty and would chop anyone with their swords regardless of who was around them. The entire camp had turned into a living hell until they were tired of chopping. They suddenly woke up and left the camp, but more of them were hacked to death by the people around them.

Kou Zhong was stunned, his eyes staring blankly. Tens of thousands of people were fighting here, the scene was extremely tragic. Even though he was a general, he had never seen such a scene before.

He was stunned for a long time, and reported to Song Que, "Master, the camp roar is difficult to stop. I think we should wait until they are tired of killing before sending anyone."

"It's a pity that these people died here." Song Que did not agree. He walked slowly to the front of the military camp and unsheathed the long sword in his hand an inch.

"Buzz!"

The sound of a sword rang out, and in an instant, the soldiers present felt an extremely sharp edge piercing their hearts, as if an invisible sword was about to fall on their heads. A chill rose from the soles of their feet, and their bloodshot eyes regained some clarity.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The next moment, a loud sound like a huge bell rang in everyone's ears, like thunder from the sky, shocking them beyond measure. But at this time, there were still some crazy soldiers who seemed to have heard nothing and continued to kill with their swords.

However, as soon as they moved, an invisible sword energy fell down and killed them on the spot.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

……

The Song army on the periphery also waved their weapons and shouted in unison. Tens of thousands of people roared together, and the sound shook the sky and was breathtaking.

"Click!"

One soldier lost his grip on the sword and dropped it to the ground with a few sparse sounds. The other soldiers also dropped their weapons in a daze.

As a gust of cold wind blew, they shuddered. Only then did they come to their senses and looked around in shock. A strong fear surged in their hearts. What on earth had happened?
……

In the tent, Li Jing stepped forward to report, "Master, the coalition army has a total of 100,000 troops, more than 40,000 of them were lightly injured, and more than 10,000 were seriously injured. More than 30,000 people died last night, and more than 10,000 fled the battlefield. The top leaders of the Li and Yuwen clans are missing, and they must have fled back to Guanzhong."

Song Que nodded and said in a deep voice, "Repair your military equipment. In a few days, you will lead the troops to recapture Hanzhong. Remember, do not attack Guanzhong."

With the current strength of the Song clan, they can fight, but the pressure is too great, and they lack food, fodder and manpower. It is easy for them to become victims of others. Only after they have used up the fruits of this battle, will the Song clan be able to sweep the world. Their current target of attack is not Guanzhong, but Chu.

He is a calm person and will not change his goals easily. The strategy of the Song clan has always been to unify the north from the south. First unify the south and then march north. Only when the fist is clenched can it be more powerful when it is struck out.

……

Fenghuang Mountain is located in the west of Duofu Plain in the northeast of Chengdu. The main peak is more than 100 meters high. The mountain is majestic and beautiful, winding for dozens of miles, surrounded by mountains.

The main peak rises above the mountains, resembling a phoenix spreading its wings ready to fly, hence the nickname "Phoenix Mountain". Going south through Phoenix Mountain, you will see ancient trees and withered weeds all over the mountain. A river meanders from the northwest to the southeast, with maple trees growing on both sides.

It is already spring now, everything is blooming and full of vitality, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

The mountain road was full of dangers and obstacles. Three figures were walking in the mountains. The rugged mountain road did not affect their speed at all. They used their lightness skills, basked in the sunshine, crossed the river, and flew at full speed along the branch of Phoenix Mountain heading south.

After passing through the maple forest and through the mountain gorge, the scenery suddenly changes. There are only dense forests, and pools are connected by rushing streams according to the height of the mountain. The terrain of the ravine is like layers of steps, with waterfalls cascading and overflowing, and the sound of water is rumbling. It seems that there is a different world where there is no way out. It is like exploring a secluded place with clear water and willows.

Wild trees are intertwined along the terrain of the pools and mountains, mosses and grass are green, and water either rushes down or falls in stages, hitting the rocks, forming a moving scene of countless swirling and splashing water.

Kou Zhong was dazzled by the sights along the way. He exclaimed in amazement, "I thought Qingcheng Mountain was beautiful enough, but I didn't expect the scenery here is no less beautiful."

He jumped onto a huge rock at the top of a waterfall, and his eyes suddenly opened up. Below him was an endless primitive ancient forest. To the left was the end of the Phoenix Mountain Range, which was surrounded by several mountains. To the right was a wilderness forest that extended to the horizon.

Shi Zhixuan looked toward the valley vaguely visible in the distance, where the small cottage in the secluded forest was located.

"Let's go."

He hadn't been here for a long time. At this moment, when he came to this familiar place, he inexplicably felt a little fear.

However, he felt more at ease when he thought of Su Ming who was traveling with him. Even if he went crazy, there were people who could stop him. He entered the forest, where huge ancient trees stood tall, and magical beasts and birds leaped and flew among the leaves, creating a lively atmosphere.

After walking for half an hour, they found an open area in the valley. There was a small stone house in front of them. A gravel road extended forward beside the house, winding left and right and disappearing deep in the woods. The entrance to the valley could not be seen.

This is the Youlin Cottage.

The three of them walked forward, but no one spoke. Su Ming looked at the stone house and felt deeply moved. Although this stone house was ordinary, its residents were not ordinary people.

The Xie Wang family once lived in seclusion here, and Shi Qingxuan grew up here. After Bi Xiuxin died, Shi Zhixuan disappeared, and Yue Shan, the world's number one sword before "Heavenly Sword", died here. The reason why he is here should be related to Shi Zhixuan.

Yue Shan was a powerful warrior throughout his life, but was defeated by the fledgling Song Que. He used his own fame to earn Song Que the name "Tian Dao". Looking through the martial arts novels, the name Ba Dao is undoubtedly impressive, but it is still not as good as Tian Dao.

Yue Shan died here, and then his inheritance was acquired by Kou Zhong and his gang. Later, Kou Zhong and his gang used Yue Shan's alias to travel around the world and deceived many people. Thinking of this, Su Ming glanced at Kou Zhong with an amused look.

Shi Zhixuan stood in front of the door. He sensed that there was someone in the house, only one person, but the door seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he found it difficult to push it.

There is no doubt that he cares about and loves his daughter very much. The former Evil King was a cruel, cold-blooded man, but Shi Qingxuan was his Achilles' heel. Now that the Evil King has feelings, he is no longer invincible.

At this moment, the sound of a flute suddenly rang out in the house. The sound was melodious, like the bright moon, like the clear stream, or like a comb that combs the soul, combing everything smooth and perfect, making people indulge in it and unwilling to destroy anything.

The sound of the flute changes from intermittent to entangled but soft and subtle. Although it fills the mountains and forests here, it has an ethereal and unpredictable sound coming from the infinite distance. The music that makes people intoxicated is like a ray of natural sound walking alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's deep pain and joy, and using its unbearable sadness to sing and sigh!

The sound of the flute changed again, and an extremely restrained passion bloomed through the bright and symmetrical notes, as if gently narrating the story in everyone's heart.

After the song was over, Shi Zhixuan opened his eyes and found tears in the corners of his eyes unconsciously. He wiped them away without leaving a trace and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

……

The news of the defeat of the Guanlong Alliance was immediately transmitted back to Chang'an in Guanzhong.

"Bastard!"

In the hall, an angry voice was heard. A broken Qilin paperweight was lying on the smooth floor. Yu Wenzhi was wearing a dragon robe and had a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was filled with endless anger.

"My 100,000-strong army, 100,000-strong army! Yuwen Chengdu should die, the Buddhist sect should die, Fan Qinghui should die, you all should die!!!"

The 100,000-strong army was almost wiped out. Upon hearing the news, Yu Wenzhi's heart bleeds. In any dynasty, 100,000 troops is not a small number, not to mention that the Great Zhou was a separatist regime.

Without these 100,000 troops, the Yuwen clan’s years of planning would be lost in one day, and they might even lose Guanzhong.

He had never been so angry and wanted to kill someone as much as he did today.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the side, and the bone-chilling chill was like a bucket of ice water poured over him on a hot day, freezing him to the bone.

Yu Wenzhi came to Yu Wenshang, lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and said, "Uncle, the coalition forces were defeated, and the 100,000-man army is gone."

"It's gone, so what are you afraid of?" Yu Wenshang's voice was cold, his face was cold too, and his whole body was like an ice cube.

"The Li family, the Buddhist sect, how are they?"

Yu Wenzhi seemed to have found a backbone and calmed down again. "According to Zhiji, they also lost. In addition to Yu Daoren, the Song clan also has other masters. I'm afraid that the Buddhist sect also lost badly." Thinking of this, he was not so angry anymore.

When you are unlucky, you will feel much better when you see someone who is as unlucky as you. After all, the Yuwen family is much richer than the Li family.

"Things are not that bad yet. As long as I am here, the Yuwen clan will be safe."

"Thank you uncle."

At the same time, Jingnian Zen Temple and Cihang Jingzhai also received the news sent by the Li family and fell silent.

They all knew that the sky of Buddhism had collapsed!
Several masters were killed, as well as the four famous monks and the fairy Cihang Jingzhai, which was tantamount to a total annihilation of the Buddhist high-level officials.

Without masters leading the way, what can they use to compete with the Taoist sect and support the Guanlong clans?

This news was an even greater blow to the Li clan. They even found it difficult to protect themselves. Buddhism had already lost, so how could they win?
(End of this chapter)