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Chapter 157: Sweat of Ten Thousand Khans, Body Tempering with Dragon Blood!

Beyond the Great Wall, there is a field of skulls.

The iron-gray sky, the distant snow-capped mountains hidden in the mist, the dark and dry land with rivers of blood flowing and countless broken limbs. The roar of thousands of people surged like waves, Zhao Meiying frowned, groaned, and opened her eyes.

She was buried under the boulders of the collapsed city wall, and every nerve in her body felt a burning pain.

Wow!
He struggled violently twice, but was too weak to break free.

Instead, as her body swayed, the structure of the ruins collapsed, and the huge rocks tilted and pressed down heavily, causing Zhao Meiying to lose consciousness in half of her left leg.

She held her breath and slowly gathered her strength, intending to push away the stone that was pressing on her body.

boom!
But before she could exert any force.

A force swept past like a torrent, and the entire ruins were instantly dispersed.

Bright light shone down and a big hand reached out.

Zhao Meiying stretched out her hand and was grabbed by Li Lingxiu, the leader of the Jiangzhou Demon-Suppressing Army. She then flew into the air and landed on an iron-gray hill slightly away from the battlefield.

"Thank you." Zhao Meiying gasped in pain and took a pill from Li Lingxiu.

He looked down at the battlefield in front of him.

The entire battlefield.

It revolves around a city full of temples, forming a huge meat grinder.

There were probably more than 20,000 people in the city, including monks in yellow, barbarian warriors, White Wolf cavalry, etc.

On the outskirts of the city, there were 50,000 elite soldiers, including the Demon Suppression Army and the Border Guard. The city walls had collapsed, and the elite of the Great Zhou Dynasty entered the city, slaughtering everyone except their companions indiscriminately. They came only to exterminate, without mercy, and leaving no one alive.

The powerful aura waves echoed repeatedly on the battlefield, the temples collapsed, and the ground rose and fell like waves.

The sacred thangkas, prayer flags, golden wheels, etc. were all destroyed.

The huge Buddha statue was bathed in blood.

It seemed that the elite of the Great Zhou Dynasty had gained an absolute upper hand in this war, but Zhao Meiying inexplicably felt a strong sense of oppression that made her unable to breathe. The eyelid on the right, which represented bad luck, was throbbing, and she couldn't hold it down even if she stretched out her hand.

The last time this strong intuition appeared was when he was testing Su Heng without knowing the consequences.

And now...

Zhao Meiying raised her head.

I saw Li Lingxiu, who was standing on a rock next to me, had the same expression.

"You had that feeling, too." Zhao Meiying said in surprise, "It's going so smoothly. From the beginning of the war till now, we have been advancing so smoothly. Looking back now, it feels like there is an invisible big hand guiding us forward."

"This is not a premonition, but the fear you instinctively feel when you feel the presence of that person." Li Lingxiu paused and said, "He did it on purpose to lure us here."

"That person...who!?" Zhao Meiying felt increasingly depressed, and every heartbeat was as heavy as thunder.

"The Barbarian King, the Khan of Ten Thousand Khans, Talihutai Solban!"

Boom!

With a loud bang, the earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed.

Li Lingxiu frowned and growled, "He's coming!"

The ground heaved and shook violently, as if it could not bear the terrible weight of that name. Zhao Meiying followed Li Lingxiu's gaze and saw the battlefield in the middle of the city. In an instant, a white force rushed up to the sky like a waterfall flowing backwards.

The entire sky exploded with a loud bang, and the clouds in the sky swirled and gathered, lightning and thunder flashed, forming a huge vortex.

A human face vaguely emerged in the huge vortex that enveloped the city and the battlefield.

The face of the man was like a living Buddha, high above, overlooking all living things. His cold and ruthless face was filled with a sense of respect for the sacred, and his pupils were burning with blazing lightning. And below the Buddha, in the white beams that shot through the sky, a giant who was about thirty or forty years old, in the prime of his life, and incredibly strong, was standing proudly.

He was six feet tall, with angular muscles that looked like a sculpture of a ghost.

The long black hair was dancing wildly in the wind, and the naked upper body was engraved with golden Sanskrit. The strong arms were wrapped around the chest, and the ancient and vast chanting sound came from the void. The voice was magnificent and vast. Zhao Meiying only felt a little bit of it from a distance, and she had a strong urge to worship it.

"Tarihutai Solban Khan wanted to bury these elite troops here, and we also want to take his head here." Li Lingxiu's cold and murderous voice came in the wind. Zhao Meiying was awakened and got goose bumps all over her body.

"Can we do it?" Zhao Meiying asked.

"Before I saw him in person, I was 100% sure." Li Lingxiu shook her head, "But now, I'm not sure."

boom!
As soon as Li Lingxiu finished speaking, another roar exploded on the battlefield.

Bunches of dark smoke rose into the sky, causing a small-scale change in the sky. To cultivate one's strength to this level proved that its owner had already entered the realm of heavenly strangeness.

But even so, under the aura of the Barbarian King, it still looked weak and small, and was even completely enveloped by the white light.

A total of seven Tiangui masters soared into the sky in an instant and attacked the Barbarian King in the sky with chilling murderous intent.

Surrounded and attacked by seven top masters, Solban did not retreat or defend.

"How can we repay a thousand-year blood debt?" Solban raised his head and roared, his eyes tearing and red, "God bless! The people of the grassland will never be enslaved!"

"kill!"

He stretched out his arms, then clasped them together and rushed forward!
At the same time, the huge human face formed by the condensed force in the sky also drooped downwards, and huge arms emerged behind it, with five fingers spread out, driving the air flow, twisting and sweeping through the air.

The seven powerful celestial beings of the Great Zhou Dynasty were nailed in the air like insects in amber, and then exploded with a loud bang, turning into a bloody rain that fell from the sky.

"Sorban Khan!"

"The Khan of Khans!"

The roar of a landslide and tsunami sounded in the city. The monks and barbarians who were already surrounded all looked up to the sky and howled, their bodies flushed red. It seemed that they were emitting infinite power, fearless of death, and actually pushed back the troops that were several times their own.

"From today on, no one can wantonly slaughter the people of my grassland!" Solban roared and leaned forward.

In the distance, on the hill.

Zhao Meiying's face was full of shock and horror.

Li Lingxiu shook his head. "There's no need to fight any further. Let's prepare to withdraw our troops."

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Baihua County, under the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"Were you the one who saved me just now?" An Ran raised her head and looked at Su Heng, "Thank you."

As she finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by. An Ran shivered and realized that her clothes had been burned in the battle just now, exposing a large area of ​​her body.

She was young after all, and a blush flashed across her face. She subconsciously curled her arms around her shoulders.

Stab it!

Su Heng had no interest in this little girl whose hair had not even fully grown, even though she was most likely older than him.

He tore off a piece of cloth from his body and handed it to An Ran.

The two had a huge difference in size, and the piece of cloth on Su Heng looked like a soft bathrobe on An Ran. An Ran reached out to take it, and bowed her head to thank Su Heng again.

Swish!

At the same time, Luo Qi finally woke up from the shock of An Shelie's dragon power.

She jumped out of the window.

I breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Anran was safe and sound.

"What happened after I passed out?" An Ran's memory was still stuck on the fight with Anand in the restaurant, and what happened afterwards was blank. She felt that her current condition was not very good, and there was a strong taste of rust in her throat, as if she had been severely injured.

Luo Qi told An Ran everything about the agreement she had reached with Su Heng and about An Shelie's possession.

"I see."

An Ran nodded, then bowed to Su Heng and said seriously, "Thank you again for saving my life."

"Also, since Luo Qi has agreed to this, then it represents my thoughts. Regarding the exploration of the Dragon King's tomb, I will fully cooperate as agreed." An Ran said to Su Heng in a calm and generous manner. She stretched out her hand, and Su Heng also stretched out his hand and shook it gently.

"Since there is no problem with the cooperation for now," Su Heng said seriously, "then let's talk about the issue of compensation now."

"Compensation!?" An Ran raised her head, a big question mark popped up on her head.

Su Heng pointed at the huge hole in the square, and then raised his hand upwards. The body of the Demon Suppression Tower was covered with many twisted scratches. Those were the traces left by the previous fight with An Shelie. The interior of the Demon Suppression Tower and the reception room were also in a mess.

"Let's put one thing on one thing. These things were caused by you, so you should pay for the losses of the Demon Suppression Division." Su Heng said seriously.

"I..." An Ran really wanted to say that An Shelie did all these things.

But looking at Su Heng's serious face, An Ran really couldn't say any words of defense.

She reached out and fumbled around her body. Fortunately, her purse was still hanging on her belt and had not been burned or lost in the battle.

An Ran carefully took out the purse, emptied out everything inside, held it in her palm, and said to Su Heng pitifully, "Master, is this enough money?"

Su Heng crossed his arms and looked at the few pieces of silver and copper coins and the paper bills that An Ran held in her hands. There was still no expression on his face, but his breathing was slightly heavier. "What do you think?"

"I'm sorry." An Ran scratched his head, "Do you want me to stay and help sweep the floor or something?"

"Perhaps you can take something else to pay the debt."

An emotionless voice came from beside her, and An Ran looked in the direction of the voice as if she had seen a savior. It was a beautiful girl with fine and soft hair and a delicate and indifferent face. It was Li Hongxiu, Su Heng's number one lackey.

"For example, the An family's ancestral martial arts or something like that." Li Hongxiu said expressionlessly.

"Oh, I see." An Ran had never had a good impression of her family, and when she heard Li Hongxiu's words, she suddenly understood.

"Excuse me, do you have any paper and pen here?" An Ran looked up at Su Heng.

Swish swish!
After a while, a booklet with wet ink appeared in Su Heng's hand - "Dragon Shedding Blood Tempering Method"!
"Not bad!" Su Heng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

After just a glance, Su Heng confirmed that this was the most advanced secret method of blood refining, far superior to the blood refining skills of the Demon Suppression Division and the Demon Elephant Sect.

"This is the basic drawing." An Ran handed over another piece of paper, and said a little embarrassedly, "It's just that I haven't learned fine brushwork painting, so the drawing may not be very good."

"It doesn't matter……"

Just as Su Heng was about to say that he had an amazing understanding, he saw several earthworms crawling all over the rice paper.

"You are quite humble and honest." Su Heng said speechlessly.

Fortunately, he had the attribute panel. Even if he didn't have the fundamental diagram, he could successfully enter the sect by leaving his name on the panel with the help of breathing techniques and standing exercises. The lack of the fundamental diagram was not a big problem for him. Su Heng talked with An Ran for a few words and knew that it would take some time for the tomb to be opened.

He has already sent people to pay attention.

And I can take advantage of this period of time to learn the Dragon Shedding Blood Tempering Technique.

Then there are the supplies sent by Zhao Meiying, and I should take a look to see what good things are inside.

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