The phrase "Finish the affairs of the king and win the world's reputation before and after death" brought huge energy to Song Mu.
This bold and domineering song "Broken Formation" can even resonate with all the soldiers on the battlefield.
A poem by Song Mu describes the perfect ambition of these soldiers on the battlefield, and the scene of the battlefield is vividly described. On the battlefield of Western Xinjiang, the figure of an old general suddenly appeared.
The literary power surging in Song Mu's body is constantly rising. The light of the original author brings a shocking power, and Song Mu's strength is still rising.
In this world, a figure seemed to suddenly appear that made everyone tremble.
Seeing Song Mu causing such a situation, the Qi Yao Demon Lord suddenly widened his eyes. It seemed that he had never seen anyone capable of doing such a thing on the battlefield.
At that moment, the strange monster roared suddenly, and the monster energy condensed into thousands of wolf heads, and followed its body into a black light, rushing towards Song Mu.
Song Mu, whose temples were twitching in the shadow, was just watching calmly as the black shadow came towards him. He slowly waved his palm, and the shadow general held his sword and struck the sky.
With one pick, thousands of wolf heads were destroyed.
Song Mu did not stop, and controlled the phantom to slash back in the air.
One slash, hitting the shadow directly!
The strange demon's face was full of anger. At this moment, he looked up to the sky and roared. The demonic power on his body rose like a beam of light, and his voice shook the whole world!
Immediately, the veins on the limbs of the strange monster swelled, and the monster energy rose up. At the same time, its fangs grew even more!
A ferocious shadow also appeared in the sky. It still had the head of a wolf and roared towards the sky, heading towards Song Mu's shadow.
The two phantoms collided fiercely in the sky, causing countless soldiers and monsters to tremble with their shocking power.
But when everyone took a closer look, they saw that it was a demon king that had transformed into a phantom, and its opponent turned out to be just a human Jinshi.
Many people were shocked by this scene. Everyone knows that the demon clan is powerful. Throughout the ages, there have been capable people who can fight against a group of demons.
But a Jinshi can choose a demon clan and demon lord, and it seems that he is not far behind at this moment.
Scenes like this are truly terrifying to see on this battlefield.
The human race saw the literati on their side fighting so desperately, and the demon race on the other side also saw this extremely powerful guy.
Suddenly, several more figures jumped up in the sky, heading towards this phantom.
Song Mu was already aware of this situation, but at this moment he could only look at the strange monster in front of him, his hands gradually becoming a little laborious.
The ferocious face of the wolf demon was right in front of him, but Song Mu passively fell into the dilemma of wrestling.
It is impossible for a talented poem to make one cross the realm gap like this.
Song Mu gritted his teeth and was ready to reveal his identity and recite the "Song of Righteousness" to become a saint again.
The next moment, the wolf-headed phantom bit down hard at Song Mu's phantom. Song Mu's phantom's long knife also slashed at the opponent's waist, but he was knocked down by the opponent.
Where they both fell, a large number of monsters and human soldiers flew around.
Song Mu struggled violently, but found that it was of no avail. He roared angrily, and as light was blooming on his body, he saw a figure coming from nowhere. At this moment, the fiery red figure rushed straight towards the strange monster and kicked hard.
Under the phantom of the wolf demon, it actually knocked the opponent away.
And a large piece of golden text suddenly appeared on his body, and then there was an angry shout, and a golden shadow suddenly rose.
An old man, but with firm eyes, just one glance towards the west at this moment made the countless monsters tremble.
Song Mu also saw this scene. At this moment, the shadow on his body was slowly dissipating, but he was looking at the person in front of him with wide eyes.
The man whose whole body was wrapped in fiery red light was none other than Du Feiying, who shocked Western Xinjiang.
And the shadow he condensed was none other than Du Sheng, the Du Fu who created countless strange poems!
On the other side, several demon lords came quickly and launched fierce attacks on the phantom that Du Feiying had propped up. However, Du Feiying immediately waved the weapon in his hand and swept it fiercely at this moment.
The golden words surging around him immediately formed "Army of Soldiers and Horses", and green shadows appeared on the side of the phantom, heading forward.
Du Fu's shadow also released a large ray of fiery red light, and a flame barrier suddenly appeared in the desert, forcing all the monsters to retreat.
The demon lords were so angry that they wanted to take action, but they saw Du Feiying rising into the sky at this moment, his body shining brightly, like blood-red ribbons waving towards the surroundings.
Among the legion behind him, there were also several figures coming quickly.
The danger of the battle dissipated in an instant. As a low horn sounded, the monsters retreated as fast as running water.
Du Feiying also lowered his sword, and immediately a trumpet sounded behind him, and the troops slowly stopped.
Du Feiying, who was standing at the forefront at this moment, seemed to be a war god on the frontier of the Wen Dynasty.
Seeing this situation, Song Mu felt suddenly at this moment, and a kind of desire arose in his heart.
When will I be able to be like Du Feiying, blocking a group of monsters with one sword? His might will be revealed, and the monsters will retreat in one fell swoop.
Du Feiying had already withdrawn his power at this moment, and his figure slowly fell down, landing next to Song Mu.
At this moment, he slowly turned around and looked at Song Mu, but suddenly frowned, and an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Elder Song, I didn't expect that I would be able to see you here."
Du Feiying said lightly, and at this moment, he dismissed the subordinates who were rushing around him, and walked towards Song Mu alone, looking at Song Mu constantly.
Song Mu also let out a deep breath and immediately stood up and held his hands.
"For the humble job, please see General Du."
Du Feiying waved his hand slightly, then looked at Song Mu, looked at it carefully and then said.
"After farewell to Chang'an, Elder Song looks a bit more powerful now."
As he spoke, he looked around, and now he looked a little surprised, looking at Song Mu and said.
"Elder Song's methods are astonishing. I have never seen anyone improvise a poem in front of the enemy formation, killing the demons with fear."
"If this kind of scene were reported back to Chang'an, it would surely amaze countless literati."
Song Mu quickly handed over his hands and just said calmly at this moment.
"It's just that Song was entrusted and acted so randomly. If the general hadn't come to his aid in time, I'm afraid he would have been killed on the battlefield."
Du Feiying waved his hand again, looking at Song Mu at the moment, and said calmly around him.
"Elder Song, your abilities really amaze me. You have not yet reached the age of 30, but you have made unimaginable achievements."
"Such a man of both civil and military skills, I'm afraid you are the only one in the Wen Dynasty today."
Song Mu didn't speak, and Du Feiying just glanced around, but suddenly looked at Song Mu and said with a smile.
"General Song, now that the war has taken a break, why don't you come with me to meet someone?"
Song Mu looked up, but Du Feiying just walked forward.
"I think that person would also like to meet you."
Song Mu still looked confused after hearing this, but he nodded immediately.
After briefly chatting with Mao Sheng, who was following him, Song Mu also followed Du Feiying towards the main camp of the sortie army that was retiring behind.