Aunt, please don't chase me. I don't want to be the emperor.

Ji Wan'er also knew Hua Lan's personality very well and knew what she should do.

Ji Wan'er didn't waste any words. She reached for her waist and slowly unsheathed the Jinghong sword that looked like a brush. Then her eyes became sharp and cold, and terrifying spiritual pressure swept towards the Liaodan army.

This earth-shaking murderous intent and this suffocating spiritual pressure made the Liaodan army realize in an instant that this was also an enemy!

"Kill that man too, go!"

Yelu Yan waved his scimitar and gave orders, but before the Liaodan army could split up and switch fire, Ji Wan'er drew out the Jinghong Sword and charged in first. The power of the black core on the sword burst out violently, like a huge wave, sweeping into the Liaodan army.

The spiritual power fluctuations like ink, as Ji Wan'er's figure was drawn into the Liaodan army, transformed into sharp sword shadows and sword energy, killing in all directions, and corpses flew everywhere in an instant!

All the Liaodan soldiers were stunned.

Where did this woman come from? She is actually a Yang God, and she is on the side of the Great Zhou!

Although many Liaodan soldiers were stunned, before they could react, Ji Wan'er had already rushed in front of them. She swung her sword like a brush, and the sword energy she swung out was like ink, and the ink was mixed with the blood of the enemy!

Yelu Yan was so frightened that he was stunned, his eyes as big as copper bells.

Ji Wan'er wasted no time and realized that Yelu Yan was the only Yangshen realm master in the Liaodan army. Without saying a word, she swept her sword across, knocking away hundreds of enemy soldiers around her, and then swung her sword to kill Yelu Yan.

Yelu Yan was frightened and came to his senses. He immediately jumped off his horse, flew into the air and swung his fiery scimitar to respond.

But the sword energy of Mo Rui swung by Ji Wan'er seemed like a splash of water, but when the Flowing Fire Scimitar touched it, it encountered the power of Jinghong, and instantly his Flowing Fire Scimitar was bounced away.

Ji Wan'er rushed directly to Yelu Yan in the air and slashed his face with a sword.

Yelu Yan had no choice but to recall the Flowing Fire Scimitar, and raised the sword to block the burst of Flowing Fire.

'boom! ! ! ’

A loud bang sounded in the air. When the Jinghong Sword collided with the Liuhuo Scimitar, Yelu Yan felt a powerful force as heavy as Mount Tai, which directly knocked his entire body down from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Yelu Yan landed on his feet, but when he landed, the ground was shaking!

Yelu Yan gritted his teeth and looked up at Ji Wan'er in the air, raised his knife and roared: "Archers, kill her!"

A large number of Liaodan soldiers raised their bows and arrows and shot at Ji Wan'er in the air, and the arrows flew like rain.

But Ji Wan'er was surrounded by Nine Sky Black Spirits, which spread around her like water splashes. Although it seemed slow, it had spread all over the sky in the blink of an eye, and was still clearly visible even in the snow and dust storm.

When Ji Wan'er swung her sword, countless black spirits transformed into sharp swords and fell towards the army on the ground like a storm.

Arrows rained down from the ground, and Mo Rui's swords rained down from the sky.

The heavy rain from both sides collided, and the winner was decided in a second.

Ji Wan'er's Mo Rui sword rain directly penetrated the rain of arrows of the Liaodan army. The violent attack swept across the entire Liaodan army, and countless soldiers were pierced into sieves in an instant!

Yelu Yan dodged and resisted with great effort, and at the same time he felt a little dazed.

What is going on? Where did this monster that suddenly appeared come from?

With just a few moves, Yelu Yan had already made some judgment about Ji Wan'er's strength.

Hua Lan alone can hold off the entire Liaodan army for several days.

And Ji Wan'er's strength is even higher than Hua Lan's! ! ! !

but......

Is Hua Lan’s strength really inferior to Ji Wan’er?

Seeing Ji Wan'er start killing without saying a word, Deputy Commander Hua Lan, who never showed his emotions, showed a new expression, a smile.

Sure enough, it’s still Ji Wan’er.

She probably appeared here not on purpose to find me, but probably got lost again because she is directionally challenged.

Hua Lan was a founding hero and a Yang God of the older generation of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was quite familiar with Ji Wan'er's poor sense of direction.

Seeing that Ji Wan'er had already taken the initiative to charge the enemy, Hua Lan did not intend to miss this opportunity. Yelu Yan had a million-strong army to protect him, and he was also a Yang Shen master. There was no way he could take his head amidst the siege of a million-strong army.

But now with Ji Wan'er's protection, things are different.

Although it may not be possible, but... you can give it a try!

Thinking of this, Hua Lan reached to his waist, took out a whistle, and then blew it loudly.

The whistle sounded, and it echoed throughout the desert.

Countless people were attracted by the whistle that resounded through the sky, and then they felt a scorching heat and the shaking of the earth, as if a Xuanyuan monster as tall as a mountain was marching towards them.

The sound came from the south of Oasis Town.

Yelu Yan struggled to deal with Ji Wan'er's attacks, but sensing such terrifying movements, he had to pay extra attention to observe the situation. Then he saw a divine horse burning with orange-red spiritual fire galloping towards Oasis Town, and every step it took was earth-shaking!

It’s a thousand-mile red dragon colt!

Although they have never seen it, those who have heard the legend of Hua Lan can guess that this is the most powerful exotic beast and divine horse in the world today!

At Hua Lan's whistle, the Thousand Mile Red Dragon Horse galloped over to his side. Hua Lan grabbed the reins and mounted the warhorse. The Thousand Mile Red Dragon Horse beneath him raised its front hooves and let out a horn-like war cry. The orange-red spiritual fire burning on its body shone brighter and brighter, as blazing as the sun.

However, the spiritual fire of the Qianli Red Dragon Horse did not burn Hua Lan at all, but instead merged into one with Hua Lan's spiritual power!

Hua Lan’s strength is even stronger than before!

Hua Lan, the unity of man and horse!

With Yelu Yan dumbfounded, Hua Lan rode his horse and raised his sword, aiming the tip of the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade at Yelu Yan: "Today, you can't leave!"

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I hadn't planned to update these past two days because I had to save some drafts for next month's update, but I updated because of the rewards.

I'll let you know: the plot insert for Su Qingqiu's tomb is ready and will be released once the story progresses to that point. Also, the character insert for Su Luohua is ready, but will be released in the next chapter.

4.61 The Emperor's subordinates are too strong [Character Design]

Hua Lan, deputy commander of the Great Zhou Silver Dragon Guard, was formerly the vanguard general of the Three Great Zhou Armies, and a leader in the charge to capture cities and strongholds. He inherited Guan Yunsheng's Azure Dragon Crescent Blade and Thousand Mile Red Dragon Horse, along with their world-renowned reputation, earning him the nickname Red Horse Guan Dao.

As a soldier, she not only mastered the art of war to the highest level, but also achieved unparalleled riding prowess. She was able to merge the spiritual energy of her exotic warhorse, the Thousand Mile Red Dragon Colt, achieving a state of unity between man and horse.

At this time, Hua Lan had already reached the peak of the Great Zhou's combat power. Even though he had been exhausted for several days, he was definitely not someone Yelu Yan could resist.

Ji Wan'er was even more impressive. Before her disappearance, she held the title of Great Zhou's Protector of the Nation. In terms of power and status, she was the third most powerful person in the Great Zhou, after Ji Taibai and Silver Dragon Marshal.

What is the third person of the Great Zhou?

Even at that time, apart from Ji Taibai and Silver Dragon Marshal, no one in the entire Great Zhou could be his opponent.

Even if these two people joined forces, it would still be unlikely to slaughter the Liaodan army of one million in one go. After all, the enemy's numbers were there, and they could be worn down to death by attrition.

But it is not impossible to kill Yelu Yan in the midst of thousands of troops.

Now these two peerless Yang Gods are rushing towards the location where Yelu Yan is. Anyone who dares to block them will be killed by their swords.

Hua Lan, brimming with rage, charged on horseback, charging straight at Yelu Yan. The clatter of his hooves resounded through the heavens and earth, and every tread shook the ground. As Hua Lan swung his blade, the blaze spread wildly, transforming the surroundings into a scene of purgatory.

At this time, dozens of shield soldiers formed a formation to resist Hua Lan, and their shields were all superior magical weapons.

But Hua Lan rushed forward on horseback and chopped all the shield soldiers into ashes with one sword, and killed hundreds of soldiers around them!

Hua Lan was unstoppable and killed directly in front of Yelu Yan who was retreating.

"Bastard!!!" Yelu Yan cursed with a ferocious look on his face.

"Kill!" Hua Lan glared at Yelu Yan with razor-sharp eyes. He raised his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade high, swinging it down like a mighty sword cleaving the heavens. Yelu Yan unleashed all his spiritual energy to counter the power of the fire, but was instantly shattered, his entire body slammed to the ground by Hua Lan.

Behind and around Hua Lan, countless Liaodan soldiers rushed to protect the emperor and surrounded and killed Hua Lan to save Yelu Yan.

Hua Lan didn't even look at these people, but just shouted: "Wan'er!!"

The next moment, Ji Wan'er, shrouded in black spirits, descended like a giant water droplet. As it landed behind Hua Lan, the black spirits on Ji Wan'er's body exploded, transforming into sharp sword energy and shadows, slashing through all the approaching enemy soldiers.

In the sea of ​​black spirits, Ji Wan'er danced with the Jinghong Sword in her hand, controlling the released Nine Heavens Black Spirits. The ink-like spiritual energy actually began to reorganize and condense, forming something like shadows.

These shadows danced with the swords in their hands, doing the same movements as Ji Wan'er, dancing with the swords, gathering spiritual power, and then... swinging the swords!!!

Swing the sword, slashing out sword energy that soars into the sky!

All of Mo Rui's sword shadows slashed towards different directions at the same time, a sword that soared into the sky, equivalent to dozens of Yang Gods attacking at the same time!!!

In an instant, corpses flew everywhere and blood splattered on the yellow sand. Countless Liaodan soldiers were killed and flew away. The area around Yelu Yan became extremely empty for a while.

Hua Lan swung his sword again, hitting Yelu Yan's shoulder hard.

Yelu Yan knelt on the ground with gritted teeth, wanting to get up and fight back, but Hua Lan swung another knife, this time heading directly for his neck!

Yelu Yan used his scimitar to resist, and the fire released was no less fierce than a volcanic eruption.

But Hua Lan's sword was like splitting a volcano in half. With one sword, he split the Liuhuo into two halves, and at the same time, broke Yelu Yan's natal magic weapon, the Liuhuo Scimitar.

The last blow of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade hit the neck.

'boom! ! ! ! ! ’

With a loud bang, Yelu Yan was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

Hua Lan rode in pursuit, with countless Liaodan cavalry chasing after him.

But Ji Wan'er's figure was moving nimbly behind Hua Lan at this time. Her figure could not be seen clearly. Only sword lights and the continuously emitted black spirits could be seen. It was as if millions of people were blocking there. All the Liaodan cavalry who rushed over were killed in an instant and could not resist at all.

Hua Lan and Ji Wan'er had a clear division of labor, one was responsible for attacking Yelu Yan, and the other was responsible for resisting the Liaodan army of one million.

Yelu Yan fell heavily and flew several hundred meters away. He lay on the ground and slowly crawled up, covering his neck. His head had not been beheaded by Hua Lan yet, but the protective energy in his body had been completely shattered.

If it weren't for the protective qi, Hua Lan's sword strike just now could have split the mountain in half.

But now, when Yelu Yan looked up, he saw Hua Lan riding a horse in front of him, pointing the blade of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade at his forehead, then slowly raised it and was about to fall.

"Wait!" Yelu Yan didn't care about anything else: "I... surrender!"

Just as the Green Dragon Crescent Blade was about to chop down, Hua Lan withdrew his hand in time and stopped it, his eyes still sharp and cold.

Yelu Yan stared at Hua Lan in a daze, feeling the murderous intent in her that penetrated into people's hearts like a knife.

The army that had originally planned to rescue the emperor stopped for a moment when they saw Yelu Yan being held hostage.

Then, the mood of all Liaodan soldiers changed drastically. Some were surprised, some were angry, some were sad, and some were relieved. There was a mixture of all kinds of emotions.

Ji Wan'er suddenly appeared beside Yelu Yan, grabbed his neck and lifted him up: "Are you the King of Liaodan?"

"Um... yes, I wonder if you are..."

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you tell me where Ji Xian is!"

“What…what Ji Xian, the…the Emperor of the Great Zhou…” Because his neck was being strangled, Yelu Yan’s expression was very painful and it was difficult for him to speak: “I…I don’t know!”

"Then what's the point of me keeping you alive!"

"Girl, if you have something to say... say it nicely!"

"I can't talk nicely. A few days ago, you Liaodan Goddess teamed up with the rebels to besiege me!"

Just when Ji Wan'er was about to take action, Hua Lan reached out and grabbed Ji Wan'er's wrist in time: "Wan'er, wait a minute, you can't kill him!"

"what?"

"We are now in Liaodan. There are still millions of enemy troops here. We can't kill them all." Hua Lan glanced at the Liaodan army watching closely from behind: "Taking Yelu Yan hostage now is responsible for our safety and the safety of His Majesty."

Although Hua Lan was foolishly loyal and inflexible, that was in accordance with the principles of the relationship between ruler and subject, not because she was insane. She was still very intelligent and knew the pros and cons.

Although Yelu Yan deserves to die, in the current situation, if he can be captured alive, his value in life will be much greater than his death.

"Pass the order and have all your Liaodan troops retreat."

Hua Lan spoke to Yelu Yan in a cold tone, completely treating him as a hostage.

"Ugh...you guys!"

Yelu Yan's expression was twisted with resentment and he was extremely unwilling to give up. Although he had just shouted "surrender", it was also a desperate cry to save his life.

If Yelu Yan were to call on the Liaodan army to withdraw now, he, the Liaodan king, would no longer have any prestige or dignity, and how could he still be the king of the Liaodan tribe?

"You...you guys..." Yelu Yan did not give the order immediately, but hesitated with difficulty.

Hua Lan was not in a hurry to urge him. Anyway, he was a hostage now, and the Liaodan army would not dare to act rashly as long as he was there.

However, what the Yang Gods failed to notice was that amidst the surrounding snow and dust, an invisible white mist was drifting towards them...

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I didn't plan to update originally because I had to save some manuscripts for next month's update, but I have to update anyway because of the rewards. That's awesome.

As mentioned in the previous chapter, this chapter comes with a colorful insert about Su Luohua’s character.