All-people lord: My god general comes from ancient China

When he thought of this, there seemed to be a raging fire burning in Mo Yu's pupils.

During this period, the scene of his defeat to Jiang Yu in Tianqiong Mansion kept appearing in his mind.

This was totally unacceptable to him!
In his understanding, Jiang Yu was able to defeat him last time only by relying on the powerful force of the mysterious sword.

And now, he has reforged Aguston, and he firmly believes that he can defeat Jiang Yu in the second duel!
Thinking of this, Mo Yu no longer hesitated. He immediately rode his own warhorse and rushed to the battlefield at lightning speed.

Just like that, when Jiang Yu and Mo Yu stood face to face on the battlefield, facing each other, the army behind them was already on full alert.

The coalition of the seven Demon Feather lords has more than 20 million soldiers and the human race has nearly 10 million. A total of 30 million creatures are watching the upcoming showdown between the lords!
The atmosphere between the two sides was heavy and depressing. It could be said that the tension reached its peak, as if the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Standing behind Jiang Yu were Lu Bu, Bai Qi and Zhao Yun, each holding their weapons tightly in their hands, their eyes revealing a high degree of vigilance and concentration.

Once Jiang Yu is defeated in the battle with Mo Yu, they will rush forward to support him without hesitation.

There was no way. When they heard the news that Jiang Yu was going to fight Mo Yu, they were shocked in their hearts.

All along, in their perception, the "lord" they followed seemed to have never shown any outstanding attainments or achievements in the field of martial arts.

And now, knowing that Jiang Yu was actually going to duel with such a powerful and famous enemy like Mo Yu, they secretly thought in their hearts that no matter from which angle they looked at this battle, Jiang Yu had almost no chance of winning.

After all, the three of them joined forces to fight Mo Yu, but they were unable to defeat him successfully. This is enough to prove how powerful Mo Yu is!

Therefore, Jiang Yu’s chances of winning can be said to be... very small.

However, since this was a decision made by Jiang Yu after careful consideration, then as his subordinates, they could not say any more words of dissuasion. They could only hold their weapons tightly, pay full attention to the situation on the battlefield, and be ready to support Jiang Yu at the critical moment.

They had already secretly made up their minds that if Jiang Yu became exhausted or fell into an extremely dangerous situation during the battle, they would immediately rush forward regardless of everything and try their best to save Jiang Yu.

This was actually the arrangement made in advance by Shui Qinglan and others.

Just to be on the safe side and ensure Jiang Yu's safety.

However, no one noticed that in a dense forest hundreds of miles away, a figure was quietly watching this scene.

He was actually Xinglan's confidant, the shadowy figure who frequently entered and exited Xinglan's palace!

At this moment, a sinister and deep voice came from under his black robe:

"Jiang Yu actually took the initiative to challenge Mo Yu. How interesting!"

"Let me see your strength..."

At this time, Mo Yu was riding on his tall and strong warhorse, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yu, as if he didn't take Lu Bu and the other two behind Jiang Yu seriously at all.

In his eyes, it seemed that Jiang Yu was the only opponent at this moment.

"Jiang Yu, you actually have the guts to challenge me to a duel. You are simply overestimating your own abilities!"

Mo Yu activated his magic power and shouted loudly, his words full of confidence and disdain.

The experience of successfully forcing Lu Bu and his two companions to retreat had greatly inflated his self-confidence, almost to the point where it reached its peak.

In his opinion, he was not afraid of the siege of Lu Bu and his three men, let alone Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu held the mysterious sword steadily, a sneer appeared on his face, and responded without showing any weakness:

"Don't worry, I will kill you with my own hands this time and make you pay for what you did before."

However, Luo Yucheng and the others standing behind did not really believe what he said.

After all, this is a call made in front of the armies of both sides, so generally they will not show weakness and will do their best to boost morale.

Just like that, Jiang Yu took a deep breath, activated the Human King Technique, and the energy and strength in his body surged like the surging water of a river, instantly pouring into the mysterious sword.

The long sword hummed, as if it sensed the upcoming fierce battle. Runes flickered on the sword, faintly emitting an ancient and mysterious aura.

He squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse under him neighed loudly, and galloped towards Moyu like an arrow. The dust raised by the horse's hooves rolled behind it, just like a yellow dragon soaring into the sky.

Seeing Jiang Yu coming at him aggressively, Mo Yu sneered with disdain, but his eyes were burning with a burning desire to fight.

The Aguston in his hand also shone brightly under the stimulation of magic. Black lines were like nimble snakes, winding and wandering on the surface of the weapon, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations.

Mo Yu roared loudly, and the sound rolled like thunder, causing ripples in the surrounding air.

He swung the reins hard, and the horse under him was like black lightning, rushing towards Jiang Yu with an indomitable momentum.

In a flash, the two were close to each other. Jiang Yu raised the mysterious sword high.

The sword body shone with dazzling light under the sunlight, as if gathering the power of heaven and earth.

He swung his sword down fiercely. This sword was like a mountain pressing down on his head, carrying a tremendous force. The surrounding air was compressed by this powerful force, forming a visible white airflow, whistling towards Mo Yu.

Mo Yu looked solemn. He held Aguston tightly in both hands and held it horizontally above his head.

The moment Jiang Yu's sword chopped down, the black lines on Aguston shone brightly, as if a black shield had been opened, colliding fiercely with the mysterious sword.

There was a loud "boom"!
It was as if the heaven and earth were collapsing, and an invisible shock wave spread out from the two of them, sweeping up the sand and rocks on the ground to form a huge vortex of sand and dust.

The horses on both sides were frightened and neighed incessantly, and they all retreated several steps before they could steady themselves.

Not repelling the attack, Mo Yu took advantage of the situation and counterattacked.

The magic power in his body was running wildly, Aguston was buzzing, and it suddenly became several feet longer, and the black light was burning and jumping like a black flame.

Mo Yu thrust Aguston hard towards Jiang Yu's chest.

This stab was as fast as a ghost, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be pierced by a black crack, and there were faint black magic filaments flickering in the crack.

Jiang Yu's eyes narrowed and he dodged to the side!
His body was as light as willow catkins and he dodged Mo Yu's fierce attack.

At the same time, he turned the sword in his hand, and the blade passed along Aguston's side, bringing up a string of sparks, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Jiang Yu's sword held a secret. The aura on the sword transformed into strands of white sword energy, which wrapped around Mo Yu's wrist like silk spitting out silk from a spring silkworm, trying to disrupt Mo Yu's grip.

(End of this chapter)