Ten years of dormancy: Starting as a martial arts master at the pinnacle

"The High Shaman's personal guard?"

Most of them are at the peak of the Grandmaster level, and they also possess unique secret techniques and powerful bodies.

Even if they encounter someone in the Free and Unfettered Realm, they would still have a fighting chance.

The Golden Warriors, a group of ten, were all at the level of the Free and Unfettered Realm. Combined with their secret techniques and powerful physiques, they could hold their own even against powerful figures at the Great Free and Unfettered Realm.

The most frightening thing is that these people gather together.

The old marshal of Beimo City was completely dumbfounded when he saw the three hundred golden warriors.

His eyes were filled with despair.

"With the Supreme Guards taking action, the Northern Desert City is likely to be drenched in blood."

The city of Beimo was lost.

The cavalry from the grasslands and the Jin Dynasty could then easily advance into the area.

Before encountering the next pass, they could advance 500 li into the territory of the Great Zhou, where the land was flat and open.

Tens of millions of people will be displaced.

"I am a sinner!"

"Grand Marshal, please don't say discouraging things. The young prince and the Golden Dragon Hero are both here; they will definitely find a way."

General Xiao offered some words of advice from the side.

"It's no use. You're too young to understand what the Supreme Guard truly means. Unless a Supreme-level expert personally intervenes, otherwise..."

The old marshal shook his head.

He recalled the legends of the Supreme Guard, and his despair deepened.

Li Changqing saw this scene from afar, his eyes turning icy cold.

The Jin Dynasty and the grasslands may have had a long-standing plan to attack Beimo City.

His previous judgment may have been wrong.

There is no doubt that Emperor Li Zheng of the Great Zhou Dynasty did indeed devise something.

However, the attacks by the Jin dynasty and the grasslands were clearly planned much earlier.

This surprise attack on the Great Zhou was something they had planned long ago.

If their supplies hadn't been burned, they wouldn't have had time to drag things out any longer.

The Golden Warrior may not appear for some time.

Now that their supplies have been burned, they have been driven to a dead end.

They had no choice but to take Beimo City at all costs first. Then they would advance unimpeded and embed a thorn in the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Once this is done.

The Great Zhou will inevitably deploy more troops and stronger experts to guard the north.

Even experts at the Supreme Realm had to step in.

"Bring out the strong and leave Kyoto vulnerable."

For this scheme, they risked the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

Li Changqing felt a fire burning inside his chest.

These guys have absolutely no regard for human life.

Golden Hercules?

He was just looking forward to meeting him.

Li Changqing leaped up and jumped down from the city wall like a large bird.

"The Golden Dragon Hero!"

"It's the Golden Dragon Hero!!"

The soldiers, who had been in despair, suddenly saw hope.

They've heard the legend of the Golden Dragon Hero so many times lately that they're sick of it.

He single-handedly pursued the assassin camp, fought against the Heavenly Demon Elder, set fire to the camp, and battled the Three Absolutes of Tuoba.

Each and every one of these events, which one wouldn't make a man's blood boil?

However, just as they were becoming numb to the sound, the Golden Warrior appeared.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou did try to stop it.

Even their most powerful siege crossbows had no effect on these monsters.

Those arrows and crossbows were like tickling an itch.

They realized that the super monster of this level was beyond their ability to withstand.

If there is no one who can hold the other party back.

This time, they are likely in grave danger.

The sudden appearance of Chen Changfeng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, was like a golden lifeline for them.

Can the Beggars' Sect leader withstand it?

They don't know.

But they certainly couldn't hold on on their own, so naturally, they saw Chen Changfeng as their lifeline.

Behind the three hundred golden warriors, a slick-back-faced scholar, holding a folding fan, was looking in their direction with a wicked grin.

"So this is the Golden Dragon Hero? He's not much to look at, a far cry from that Prince Qinghe."

"It doesn't matter. The name of the Golden Dragon Hero is still very prestigious. Killing him will definitely throw the Great Zhou army into chaos."

Having muttered to himself for a moment, the scholar pointed his folding fan forward: "Kill him!"

Upon receiving the order, the 300 Golden Warriors immediately charged towards Li Changqing.

They walk in a dazed, unresponsive way, almost like robots with low intelligence.

But once these guys start running, they give off a completely different vibe.

They were like meatball tanks, charging and crashing about.

Whether they were soldiers of the Great Zhou, cavalry from the grasslands, or soldiers of the Jin Kingdom.

They were all knocked away by them.

"Avoid them!"

The cavalry of the grasslands and the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom were clearly well aware of the character of these Golden Warriors.

They deliberately avoided the area, giving the Golden Warrior space.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou did not retreat at all; they clearly wanted to help Li Changqing.

"Everyone, get out of the way! You can't stop this!"

"The dragon that soars too high will regret it!"

After giving a greeting, Li Changqing charged towards the 300 Golden Warriors all by himself.

The "Dragon Soars to the Sky" strike combines both strength and gentleness.

Li Changqing didn't believe these guys were really that strong.

Having reached the peak of the Great Freedom realm, Li Changqing showed no mercy in this palm strike.

He was truly enraged and unleashed the full power of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

The several golden warriors who were charging towards him were all sent flying by Li Changqing's palm strike.

Li Changqing kept moving forward without stopping.

When the next wave of golden warriors came up, he struck out with his palm again.

"boom!"

The formidable Golden Warriors, in Li Changqing's hands, were nothing more than a bunch of oversized toys.

Those who were twice as tall as the average person were quickly swatted away by forty or fifty of them.

"The mighty Golden Dragon Hero!!"

The morale of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty was greatly boosted.

Before this, no one expected that such a terrifying golden warrior would be so easily defeated.

Just as they were thinking this, the golden warriors who had been sent flying by Li Changqing stumbled and got back to their feet.

They held golden swords, their eyes gleaming with a cold red light.

Once they started running again, their movements and speed were completely unaffected.

"Are these guys immortal?"

"How could they be that strong?"

The soldiers of the Great Zhou were dumbfounded.

In contrast, the cavalrymen on the grassland were all grinning, their white teeth showing.

"These are our High Priest's divine guards!"

"Chen Changfeng is nothing more than a beggar leader; how can he compare to our High Priest?"

"The Undead Legion!"

"Kill him! Kill him!!!"

The soldiers from the grasslands and the soldiers from the Jin Dynasty turned red with rage when they thought of the grain and fodder that had been burned by the Beggars' Sect leader and his men.

The Beggars' Sect leader deserves to die!

That Golden Dragon Hero deserves to die!!

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