The sky was silent.
Five figures stepped on the void and stood in the clouds. The majestic and terrifying momentum was like a vast ocean pouring down and covering the earth, which was very terrifying.
Countless people were overwhelmed by this momentum and looked up to the sky in horror.
"General, he should be from Yanlong Sect!"
Li Yuanlong's face was also pale. He resisted the pressure and looked at the five figures in the sky in horror.
Although it was just a guess, he was actually extremely convinced.
Of these five figures, the one with the weakest aura is more powerful than the previous Great Flame patron, King Yan Batian.
Being able to dispatch such a powerful person, no other force in the entire Great Yan territory except the Yanlong Sect can do it!
"Yanlong Sect..."
Zhao Yun looked calm, looking at the sky without saying a word.
"Are you Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, the self-proclaimed Martial God of the Dawu Dynasty?"
The leading man is about forty years old, wearing a green robe. There is an image of burning fire in his eyes, a scene of a blazing fire. He has his hands on his back and his demeanor is aloof, like a god from heaven and earth!
The murderous intention flowing through his body almost condensed into substance, and he rushed towards Zhao Yun without any reservation!
Behind him, there are two men and two women, dressed in different costumes, but the aura on their bodies is also very powerful. They are both in the late stage of the Hedao realm. Their true energy flows and connects the heaven and the earth, as if they came from the heaven and the earth.
Zhao Yun had no expression on his face. He stepped forward and floated in the air. He stretched out his right hand, and the gentian silver spear quietly appeared. Then he held the silver spear, his eyes were indifferent, and stabbed out!
It’s like a real dragon going out to sea!
Dazzling silver light shines in the heaven and earth!
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that Zhao Yun dared to take action, the man in green was furious, shouted loudly, waved his sleeves, and pulled out a long green sword, slashing towards Zhao Yun.
boom!
The sky breaks!
Swords, lights, guns and shadows clashed in the void, the terrifying power tore through the sky, and the aftermath swept across all directions.
However, amidst such a powerful force, the man in green still stood calmly, with a sneer on his face: "That's it? You dare to call yourself martial arts..."
laugh!
Before he finished speaking, another silver gun shadow flashed towards him. It was far more powerful than the one just now. It brought with it numerous illusions such as hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, a silver dragon piercing the sky, and a snake coiling around the sky pillar. The momentum was terrifying and shocking.
!
"Later Mahayana?!"
The man stood on the chariot, his face suddenly changed drastically, his master-like temperament disappeared, and he screamed in horror.
boom!
The gun's light flashed and he was whipped away!
He didn't have any strength to resist at all, although he tried his best to condense the Yanlong Sect's secret skill, Yanlong Sword Shadow.
But it is a pity that in front of the existence of the late Mahayana, it is like paper, which can be broken at a poke!
"Cough...cough!"
A hundred feet away, the man's face was as pale as paper, and blood spurted out mouth after mouthful. On his chest, there was a long and narrow blood mark, which almost cut him in two!
He knew that the other party was holding back.
Otherwise, he would definitely die without a complete body!
"Damn Yan Zhan! Damn Da Yan!"
The man roared in his heart, hating Yan Zhan to death for not explaining the situation clearly.
It only says that there is a Mahayana level, but it doesn’t say what level it is.
He had just broken through to Mahayana not long ago, and although his realm was not yet stable, his strength, coupled with the four true elders and the formation of the Yanlong Sect, were enough to suppress the average early stage Mahayana warriors.
But I didn’t expect that this person was actually a late Mahayana or even higher being!
Faced with such an existence, let alone the combination of formations, even if the sect leader came in person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get anything done!
And that Yan Zhan actually asked him to die?!
Doesn't this lead him to death?
He swore that if there was a chance, he would let the Great Yan royal family taste his methods!
"come over!"
Zhao Yun stood in the void and gave orders indifferently.
"Yes, sir!"
The man in green did not dare to hesitate at all. He knew very well that facing the existence of the late Mahayana, he had no hope of escaping.
As long as we cooperate obediently, there might be a glimmer of hope.
Not far away, four Yanlong Sect Hedao elders were stunned. What is going on?!
Including the general Li Yuan and countless soldiers in Baishan City below, they were also in disbelief. The hope that had just risen in their hearts was instantly shattered.
They were still imagining that if a strong man from the Yanlong Sect took action, he would definitely be able to kill the Dawu coach and save Baishan City, so he would not have to bear the charge of surrendering to the enemy.
But at this moment, could it be that his eyes were hallucinating?
Why is this strong man from the Yanlong Sect so vulnerable?
Is this the legendary Mahayana strongman?
How do you feel, worse than him... worse than him?!
The power of Zhao Yun's blow was restrained, and the others did not feel how powerful it was. Only the man in green who faced the gun directly knew how powerful that gun was!
"Are you from the Yanlong Sect?"
Ignoring the shocked expressions of others, Zhao Yun looked indifferently, looked at the man in green who was as obedient as a kitten in front of him, and asked.
"yes!"
The man in Tsing Yi turned pale and nodded respectfully: "I am the leader of the true elders of the Yanlong Sect, Yuan Qingyi. This time, I was invited by the Great Yanren King and was ordered to come and stop your Excellency's offensive."
There was no need for Zhao Yun to ask again and again, so he honestly told everything about the situation to increase his chances of survival.
It took a lot of effort to reach such a state of cultivation, and it was less than a year since he broke through to the Mahayana. He really didn't want to perish like this.
"Are you the strongest person in Yanlong Sect?"
Zhao Yun looked calm and continued to ask.
"No! The strongest person in the Yanlong Sect is our sect leader, Long Shouye, who is a strong man in the late Mahayana period."
"In addition, our Yanlong Sect also has two Hedao elders staying in the sect, and there are more than a hundred elders in the Return to Void Realm."
Yuan Qingyi continued to answer, telling all the situation of Yanlong Sect.
"The late Mahayana period..."
Zhao Yun nodded slightly, then looked at Yuan Qingyi, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said: "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"
"Want to live, want to live!"
Yuan Qingyi nodded hurriedly and said with a respectful expression: "If you don't give up, sir, I would like to join your command and saddle your horse in front of and behind you, so as to do the work of dogs and horses."
"You're not worthy yet!"
Zhao Yun flashed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes and sneered.
Yuan Qingyi's expression remained unchanged and she said respectfully: "I will work hard to practice and keep up with your master's footsteps as soon as possible."
Zhao Yun stared at him coldly for a moment, and suddenly said: "Join the general's command first, starting from the deputy general."
"As you command!"
Yuan Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed.
Zhao Yun turned his eyes and looked at the four Yanlong Sect members who were at a loss in the distance, and said indifferently: "Where are you?"
The four of them trembled and said quickly: "We are also willing to follow in your footsteps and hope that you will not give up."
Zhao Yun withdrew his gaze, looked at Yuan Qingyi, and said, "Where is the Yanlong Sect?"
Yuan Qingyi said respectfully: "The Yanlong Sect is located on Yanshan Mountain in the north of Dayan Mansion. If you want to go there, you have to take a detour."
Zhao Yun was silent for a moment, fell into the void, glanced at the dumbfounded Li Yuanlong next to him, and said indifferently: "Let's set off with the whole army and continue to march westward to the Great Yan Palace!"
Li Yuanlong suddenly woke up, suppressing the shock in his heart, and quickly bowed and saluted, saying: "Yes, General!"
His attitude was even more respectful than before.
…
In a certain mountain a hundred miles west of Baishan City, 400,000 Great Yan elites marched in order, rushing towards Baishan City.
In front of the army, Chen Xuanfeng, the assistant minister of the Great Yan Military Department, was dressed in military uniform, holding a long sword, and riding a level six gale horse, with a majestic momentum, and moved forward slowly.
At this time, Chen Xuanfeng's face was calm, but deep in his eyes, excitement and excitement shone.
He had no idea that his impulsive act in the court could lead to such a huge opportunity.
As long as he successfully blocks Dawu's eastward attack, he will be able to become a king after returning to the court and ascend to the sky in one step!
What an honor this is!
"Father! Just wait, my old Chen family will shine brightly in my generation..."
Thinking of this, Chen Xuanfeng became even more excited and even began to dream about the glorious day after he became famous!
As for failure, he never thought about it.
The reason why Yan Batian failed was because the Dawu Dynasty sent out strong men of Mahayana level, and Yan Batian was killed by them, which led to the defeat.
But now, with the masters of the Yanlong Sect taking action, as long as he kills the powerful Mahayana warriors of the Dawu Dynasty, with the 400,000 elites of Dayan in his hands and the help of passers along the way, it will be easy to block the offensive of the Dawu Dynasty!
Isn’t this Wang Jue picked up for free?!
"I don't know if those powerful men from the Yanlong Sect killed the Mahayana general from the Dawu Dynasty..."
Chen Xuanfeng murmured in a low voice, thinking of the arrogant postures of the Yanlong Sect strong men before, his face became a little ugly, and said: "I asked you to wait to set off with the army. If you insist on going your own way, go to Baishan City first. It is best to go with Dawu
The powerful Mahayana man of the dynasty died together, and then I led the troops to defeat the Dawu army. In the end, my credit cannot be lost either..."
Saying that, Chen Xuanfeng snorted coldly.
He didn't have a good impression of those powerful Yanlong Sect men at all.
"Report~!"
Suddenly, a figure came from the air very fast, shouting loudly as it walked, with an anxious look on its face.
Chen Xuanfeng's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "How's the inquiring going?"
The scout responsible for inquiring about the information looked pale and said anxiously: "Sir, quickly! Escape quickly!"
"The five masters of Yanlong Sect have all been captured by Dawu. Baishan City has been lost, and Dawu's army is continuing to move towards the west!"
"Wha...what?!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuanfeng's expression suddenly changed, as if he had been struck by lightning.
…
In the south of Dachen Dynasty, Gosying Mansion and Nanyue City.
In the palace of the city lord, Hua Mulan is wearing red armor and holding a Mulan sword. Her heroic appearance is amazing.
"Is there any movement in Dachen Palace?"
Hua Mulan looked at a female general in front of her with a cold face and asked.
"General Qi, to the north of Nanyue City, many cities are heavily guarded, but there is still a long way to go from Dachen Palace. Dachen is heavily guarded, and our army's scouts were unable to penetrate deeply, and did not get any news."
The female general bowed her hands respectfully and replied.
Hua Mulan nodded slightly, frowning and thinking.
The king asked her to destroy the Dachen Dynasty within half a year, but now only more than half a month has passed, but she has only captured a dozen cities in Dachen.
The strength of the women's army is not weak. It can take one to two days at most to capture a city.
But there are thousands of cities in Dachen, and it is impossible for her to conquer them one by one.
The Dachen Palace stood in the northernmost part of the Dachen Dynasty, and there were at least hundreds of cities passing along the way.
This makes the task relatively easy.
However, when she goes deep into Dachen territory, she has to be careful at all times to avoid being surrounded by enemies from other directions and making dumplings.
Although the heroine's army is strong, it is still difficult to withstand an enemy that is several times or even dozens of times stronger than itself.
Therefore, she is like walking on a tightrope on a cliff. She needs to take every step and prepare a plan for the next step.
Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will end up being shattered to pieces!
"Report~!"
"Report to General! A large army was spotted a hundred miles away from the north, with nearly 400,000 people running towards them. There are two big flags, one with 'Chen' written on it and the other with 'Feng' written on it!"
At this moment, a scout suddenly rushed over and reported loudly, interrupting Hua Mulan's thoughts.
"Is it finally here?"
Hua Mulan's expression remained unchanged and she nodded slightly.
Although there was no information from the Dachen Palace, she had conquered ten cities of the Dachen Dynasty in less than half a month, which must have attracted the attention of the Dachen Palace.
If the Dachen King was not stupid, he would definitely send people to reinforce him.
Therefore, she has been waiting for Dachen's reinforcements.
"An army of four hundred thousand? Phoenix?"
Hua Mulan murmured in a low voice, looked to the north, and said, "Is it the Dachen Dynasty's Taiwei who is leading the army?"
Dachen Dynasty Taiwei, Feng Qiwu!
The first person in the Dachen military!
As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger!
Since she was ordered to embark on the Northern Expedition, Hua Mulan naturally had already learned about some key figures in the Dachen Dynasty in advance.
"It is said that this Dachen Taiwei is like a god in the military, and his prestige in the army is so high that no one can match him. He is the pillar of the Dachen Dynasty, and is deeply trusted by the king of Dachen..."
Hua Mulan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dazzling and strong fighting spirit blooming in her eyes, and said: "If I kill you, the Dachen Dynasty will be deeply affected. By then, the Northern Expedition may be faster..."
After saying that, Hua Mulan looked at the many generals in the mansion and solemnly gave the order: "Gather the army and prepare to face the enemy!"
"As you command!"
Many generals handed over their hands at the same time, turned around immediately, and strode away. They were all women, but their momentum was not weaker than that of any man!
Hua Mulan still stood in the mansion, thinking for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the mansion.
But suddenly, she stopped, turned around suddenly, looked outside the house with sharp eyes, and shouted: "Who is this person?! Come out!"
Stupid!
The sword light shines, and Hua Mulan holds the Mulan sword, pointing directly at the place she looks at.
There, she sensed several auras that made her heart palpitate!
"Haha! General Hua is indeed very powerful!"
Just when the atmosphere was solemn, a hearty laugh came from outside the house.
Immediately afterwards, several figures with deep and powerful aura slowly walked in from outside the house.
Hua Mulan was startled, and all her aura dissipated like a tide. Looking at the tall figure with a fierce aura at the head, she said in surprise: "General Dian Wei?"
…
Chapter completed!