Alien Dust

Chapter 297: Madam Zeng, the Martial Saint

Across the swamp, brown war horses were galloping.

Madam Zeng was wearing green and red armor and holding a green sword with a wielding wind.

On the way, the team led by Madam Zeng would also encounter the defeated and fleeing Jiang Mansion’s army, but she would always swing her sword without hesitation and kill these defeated soldiers on the spot!

Before arriving in Yacheng, Madam Zeng and her elite troops were already covered in blood, especially their blades, which seemed to be entangled with the breath of the souls of the dead Jiang Mansion soldiers.

Compared with the large but motley army of the Jiang residence, Madam Zeng's Wu Rui marched so fast that they reached the Yacheng Plain in just seven days.

The plain was covered with reeds, and the soil where the reeds were rooted was still stained with blood. Dead horses and broken armor could be seen everywhere...

As if they knew that the battle would not end so soon, the people of Yacheng were too lazy to even leave the city to clean up the corpses outside, leaving them to be eaten by the birds and beasts in the swamp plains.

"Madam, we may have underestimated this Yacheng." Liu Yu, the commander of Zeng Mansion, said

"They are just a bunch of gangsters!" Madam Zeng did not take the armed forces in Yacheng seriously at all. "Go and pass on my order. If anyone in the city dares to resist, the whole city will be massacred!"

After resting for a while, Mrs. Zeng was also waiting for news from the messenger.

But soon, a tamed eagle appeared in the rain cloud sky. It flew here and threw the body of the messenger sent by Madam Zeng in front of her.

When Madam Zeng saw her men being beheaded, a smile appeared on her face instead. It was still a strange expression with half of her face smiling, which made the generals who were familiar with Madam Zeng feel frightened.

When this lady becomes ruthless, she is like a demon that has been practicing in the mountains and forests for a thousand years. It is rumored that she will use the blood of disobedient maids to bathe and maintain her skin!
"Press up!"

Mrs. Zeng did not understand any military tactics and did not need any deployment.

In the world of warriors, military tactics are secondary. In the face of the powerful force of Zhenwu, any deployment of troops is meaningless. With just one order, all warriors will transform into the most valiant killing beasts and tear apart all resistance in front of them!

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On the city wall, Wu Hen and a group of fellow warriors gathered together. They looked at the approaching Wu Rui of Zeng Mansion.

There were only a few thousand people, but the sense of oppression they brought was far greater than that of the ten thousand troops of the Jiang Mansion. A powerful true Qi was surging in each of their bodies. Although they had not reached the realm of releasing the true Qi, they had already formed a force, like a horrible storm blowing on the plains, turning the rain in the sky into their wind and rain barrier!

"The weakest of these people are ninth-level martial artists. With the help of Zeng Mansion's green armor and green soldiers, everyone's strength has been raised to the level of martial artists!" The monk stood beside Wu Hen and said seriously.

When dealing with Jiang Mansion's army, they lost about 40% of their people.

Although compatriots from other neighboring territories had arrived one after another during these seven days, their cultivation levels were not very high and they could only barely fill the number of people.

At this moment, Madam Zeng personally led the Wu Rui to attack, and her speed was extremely fast, with a somewhat unstoppable momentum. This made the people of Yacheng realize that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Madam Zeng, who once lived in the military court, is absolutely stronger than the local government army!

"If I remember correctly, the owner of your city is called Lu Yun." Madam Zeng had extremely strong self-confidence. She walked out of the team alone, riding on a black horse.

In Yacheng, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Hen.

Wu Hen was not afraid either. He stood in front of the city wall and looked down at the courageous Madam Zeng.

This pampered woman was actually a female general. Judging from her posture, she had obviously been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, which surprised Wu Hen.

"It's me." Wu Hen responded, he couldn't lose in momentum.

"A few months ago, I pardoned you and turned you from a death row prisoner into a civilian. I can understand that you don't want to give up the mineral deposits left by your ancestors, but you have to understand that every stone and every tree in this territory, and the lives of tens of millions of people in this territory, all belong to me, Zeng Feng!" said Mrs. Zeng.

"If I want you to die, none of you will leave alive!"

After saying this, Madam Zeng said no more. Her face was as cold as ice and with a single finger she pointed, she wanted Nhacheng and all the living people in Nhacheng to be reduced to ashes!
The order was given, and thousands of warriors from the Zeng Mansion came charging in with great momentum. To the common people who had never seen the world, it was like a series of black horrific hurricanes blowing outside the city. The city shook violently, and some fragile stone houses collapsed directly...

Heavy rain poured in from outside the city, turning all the eaves of the awnings into grass debris that were blown into the sky.

The first to collide were two martial masters, whose true Qi could already flow into their weapons. When their weapons touched, the sky roared like thunder drums, making the city and the surrounding areas seem to be in a thunderstorm. The fighting between martial artists was also like flying over eaves and walls, with countless sparks flashing when their weapons clashed. Their power hit the solid city wall, leaving a huge gap on it. When their palms and fists collided, a turbulent flow of true Qi was formed, and ordinary people couldn't even stand steadily if they were nearby.

Madam Zeng's warriors all have very good armor and weapons. Even a ninth-level martial artist can threaten a martial artist with such equipment. These martial artists in military uniforms have also been trained. They are divided into groups of four and are specifically selected from martial artists whose cultivation is below the fourth level.

The true energy in the bodies of low-level warriors is limited, and this battle itself is a melee. The cultivation levels of the warriors on both sides are uneven. Some warriors can solve the opponents in front of them with just one move, while some warriors are defeated as soon as they come into contact with the opponent. There are very few fights that last too long.

The numbers of both sides dropped sharply and the losses were heavy.

"Your head should be worth a hundred jades!" A deputy general stepped onto the city wall and smashed the dome of the building with one palm.

He landed at where Wu Hen was, staring at the weak young city lord with eyes like a jackal, intending to twist off his head with his bare hands and present it to Madam Zeng.

"But you are worthless in my eyes." The monk who was guarding Wu Hen stood up, waving the pine stick weapon in his hand and started fighting with the general.

With Wu Hen's current perception, he can clearly capture the moves and actions of everyone around him.

It's not that Wu Hen doesn't want to improve his body. These days he has been holding a piece of pure jade to absorb at any time. But Lu Yun is a rare martial arts loser. No matter how good the things are, they will just make a splash when thrown into him.

Wu Hen is now a sixth-level martial artist, and his effect in this decisive battle with Madam Zeng is minimal.

But Mrs. Zeng didn't think so. She knew that Wu Hen was the backbone of the Yacheng armed forces. As long as he was killed, the folk masters of Yacheng would be reduced to pieces.

"Shhh!!"

"Uh-huh!!!"

Suddenly, Wu Hen caught a few very unusual sword auras. Even warriors with a gap in cultivation could usually fight off a few moves. However, these sword auras were like chopping melons and vegetables, and they killed several capable men of the Black Tiger Gang!
Wu Hen frowned and fixed his eyes on the source of the sound.

Madam Zeng walked over step by step holding a green wind blade. There was no guard beside her, but she killed nearly half of the members of the Black Tiger Gang by herself!
The Black Tiger Gang was a group of warriors that Wu Hen had recently trained. They had made great contributions in dealing with the Jiang Mansion army, killing thousands of Jiang Mansion warriors...

But they were like a group of children in front of Mrs. Zeng and had no power to resist at all.

The Black Tiger Gang leader Guan Li had a gloomy look on his face. He kept a certain distance from the extremely vicious Mrs. Zeng.

The weapon in his hand was cut off by the opponent. Guan Li, as a sixth-level martial artist, narrowly escaped from Madam Zeng's knife. He could hardly believe that this woman's strength was so terrifying!
"Isn't this Madam Zeng a martial saint?" said Qi Chang, one of the Five Eagle Heroes of Lunshan.

The strength of each of the Five Eagle Heroes has reached the level of a martial artist. With the blessing of the spiritual jade, their cultivation has made great progress in recent days. Even when facing the main generals of the Zeng Mansion, they are not at all inferior.

But Madam Zeng came among them alone, only to send their compatriots away one by one. It was really creepy!

In the frontier capital, the highest level of martial arts cultivation is the ninth level, and it is basically impossible for a martial saint of a higher level to appear.

The body of a Martial Saint is a sea of ​​true Qi. The power they unleash is extremely terrifying, and their true Qi is inexhaustible. Even if a large group of Wu Clan members attack them, they may not be able to defeat a True Martial Saint.

"No, her true qi has not reached the level of qi sea." Guan Li said very affirmatively.

He looked down at his broken weapon, and then glanced at the Martial Saint armor worn by Madam Zeng.

"Her armor and weapons are both at the Martial Saint level, but her cultivation has not reached that level." Guan Li understood this and immediately said to others.

As soon as these words were spoken, Mrs. Zeng had already killed all the elite members of the Black Tiger Gang. She looked at Guan Li and obviously heard what he had just said.

"What does it matter if we have figured it out? Even if the True Martial Saint is in front of me, he will have to avoid my holy sword!" said Mrs. Zeng.

Raising the holy sword, Madam Zeng channeled all the true energy in her body into the green holy sword. The wind swirling around the holy sword instantly transformed into streams of domineering true energy, and as she swung the blade, it turned into a sharp blood cloud!
The sword energy and blood instantly tore the gang leader Guan Li into pieces. His flesh and blood was like rotten tomatoes thrown on the ground, completely unrecognizable from a human.

The Five Eagle Hero's expression changed drastically and his breathing stopped.

The five of them could never have imagined that Madam Zeng was hiding so deeply. In this territory, no one knew that Madam Zeng possessed such a magical weapon and holy helmet. The power of the sword she swung just now was in no way inferior to those of the strongest warriors who released their true qi!

(End of this chapter)