Time passed and night fell. In the rainy night shrouded by heavy rain, the sounds of weapons clashing and the sounds of fighting broke the supposed peace.
There were not many Imperial soldiers blocking the way outside the Marshal's Mansion, and they were all quickly wiped out by the dead soldiers of the Ock family. The ground was full of enemy corpses and scraps of meat, and blood mixed with rainwater, spreading around like a river.
And go.
"Rush to the palace."
A general covered in blood and exuding a strong evil aura clenched the black sword in his hand, pointed at the location of the palace, and roared deep in his throat.
"kill."
The soldiers who had been fighting for a while now exuded even more intense blood-evil energy. They held up their bloody black swords and surged out from the Marshal's Mansion like a tide, like wild beasts out of their cages, towards them at extremely fast speeds.
Attacked in the direction of the palace.
No one bothered the residents who were hiding in the house and looking through the cracks to see the chaos outside. Their target was very clear, only to kill the imperial soldier with the blue belt tied to his right shoulder.
The number of imperial soldiers who intercepted them was very small, and they were cut in half by the dead soldiers of the Oak family in a few seconds, so their speed was not affected. Soon they poured out from various streets and arrived at the central square first.
At this time, the central square was in a mess. There were more than thirty great spiritual masters exuding strong auras fighting together. They each had their own opponents, scattered around, and they were fighting fiercely.
On the right, there are two old men exuding a terrifying aura, sitting quietly in the pavilion, looking at each other quietly. The surrounding space is cracking inch by inch, strong winds are stirring, and the rain falling from the sky is stirring.
A transparent water barrier was formed, covering the two people inside.
In the void, there were six people floating there quietly, confronting each other. They were Chen Tian and others.
"The Oak family's warriors are really fast. They are worthy of being trained with countless efforts."
Viewed from a high place, the scene below was clearly visible. When he saw the dead men of the Oak family pouring into the central square with great momentum, he couldn't help but murmur.
"Swipe."
At this time, in the east, there was also a neat and dull rumble, as well as the sound of armor rubbing. I saw a large number of soldiers wearing blue belts, marching in neat steps like a tide from the palace in the east.
like pouring into the central square.
At this time, the heavily armed Oak Peng came to the front of the Oak family's dead soldiers at an extremely fast speed, glaring fiercely at the densely packed Imperial soldiers ahead.
The bloody aura exuded by the soldiers in front was no weaker than that of the dead soldiers of the Oak family, and there were more than 20,000 in number.
"kill."
Even so, at this time of life and death, no one thought too much about the problem. When both sides arrived at the central square, Okepeng's eyes were cold, his long sword pointed forward, and he spoke with a fierce
Characters come out of the mouth.
"kill."
At the same time, the two camps also let out the same roar, and then both sides held the black sword tightly, running their spiritual power, and rushed towards each other at extremely fast speeds.
In the rainy night, the two teams of men and horses quickly met each other. The sound of killing was deafening, and a bloody and cruel battle unfolded.
Chen Tian and others, who were floating in the void, were not affected by the influence below. The six of them looked at each other quietly, letting the rain hit them.
"Chen Tian, that film historian's cultivation is much higher than that of Si'er and Sugecha. I'll leave it to you. Be careful."
At this time, a solemn voice lingered in Chen Tian's ears.
Hearing this, Chen Tian turned to look at Hong Luo, nodded slightly, and then focused on Ying Shi, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Since Elder Lei Xing and Elder Hong Luo are so stubborn, we have no choice but to offend them."
Si'er, who was wearing a dragon robe, had a solemn look on his face, holding the sword tightly in his hand. After shouting these words, he waved his hand gently, and then rushed towards Lei Xing first. After chasing for a distance, the two sides fought together.
The patriarch of the Suge family, Sugecha, was fighting with Hong Luo, leaving only Chen Tian and Yingshi.
"I am here today to take your life."
A stream of yellow flames rose from Ying Shi's hands. His eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent lingered.
Looking at Ying Shi expressionlessly, Chen Tian drew out a magic formula, and then the nameless sword rushed out of the scabbard, exuding bursts of chill.
Slowly, Chen Tian held the Nameless Sword in his hand, exerted slight force, moved forward, and then slowly raised it, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ying Shi.
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly. Come here." Words full of indifference came out of Chen Tian's mouth.
"court death."
A cold look flashed past, Ying Shi flapped the wings of the fire spirit behind him, passed through the rain, and arrived in front of Chen Tian in the blink of an eye. Mental power surged out from between his eyebrows, and the yellow flames in his hands burned fiercely, and his withered hands moved toward Chen Tian.
Chen Tian blasted away.
Reacting instantly, Chen Tian tightened his grip on the sword, and powerful spiritual power flowed into the Wuming Sword, and then with strong wind, stabbed towards Ying Shi's hands.
"Yellow spiritual power, spiritual general!"
When he saw that the long sword that was stabbed by Chen Tian was actually filled with yellow spiritual power, a look of surprise appeared on Ying Shi's face.
"Assuming you know the truth, take this news to hell and inform your head of Ying Xie Kun."
As he spoke, Chen Tian suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and the long sword turned into an afterimage, with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and instantly struck Yingwei's hands.
"Peng."
A muffled sound was heard, and terrifying yellow energy surged from Chen Tian's long sword, instantly knocking Ying Shi back more than ten meters. He tried hard to fight against the Fire Spirit Wings behind him, and then managed to stabilize his body.
"Damn it, that little bastard has become even more powerful after becoming a spiritual general."
A numb feeling came from his hands, which frightened Yingshi, and his gaze became solemn.
He didn't know the news that Chen Tian had been promoted to a spiritual general. Now that he knew it and saw the strength displayed by the latter, he was shocked and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger.
In just a short period of time, Chen Tian has grown to this point. If he is given more time to grow, I am afraid that he will be killed instead of killing Chen Tian.
Of course, that is only the future. Shadow History does not believe that Chen Tian has the strength to kill him. After all, from this point of view, the latter has just advanced to the spirit general realm and should not have fully mastered that energy.
"Old man, where did you hide Wang Xueting? Say, I will spare your life."
After winning with one blow, Chen Tian looked at Ying Shi with a gloomy expression and uttered a word without any emotion in his mouth.
"Want to know? Promise me to tell you later."
With a sneer, Ying Shi activated his mental power, quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and finally made a strange gesture. Yellow flames kept pouring out of his body, and poured into his fingers, a terrifying...
Energy is gathering rapidly.
Seeing Ying Shi's actions, Chen Tian did not dare to neglect, and a look of indifference flashed on his handsome face that was wet by the rain.
He had already seen this move when he was in Qingfeng Town, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.
Holding the sword in both hands, Chen Tian's mind moved slightly. Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power surged out along the thick meridians, and finally poured into the nameless sword under his control.
When the lines in the long sword were filled with yellow spiritual power, ten strands of spiritual power with a cold aura seeped out from the tip of the sword, and at an extremely fast speed, a six-pointed star condensed in front of Chen Tian.
Film history was no stranger to that six-pointed star. Immediately, his face became colder and colder, and his hands moved faster. The flames were blazing, and all the rainwater that came into contact with his body was burned into nothingness by the high temperature.
"Old bastard, this is a smaller version of your Shadow Killing Sect's unique combination technique. I invite you to try it today and let you die happily under the unique skills of your sect."
Behind the six-pointed star, Chen Tian's sneer sounded, rippled in the air, and sounded particularly harsh to Ying Shi's ears.
Although he was extremely angry, Ying Shi did not waste his time. He was holding back his anger. The number of yellow flames surging became larger and larger, and the energy condensed between his ten fingers became more and more terrifying.
"Fire Yang Vacuum Jue."
An angry scolding came from Ying Shi's deep throat, and then he crossed his hands and clasped his hands together. The energy condensed between his fingers blended together, forming a yellow flame that was only as big as a bowl.
At the same time, Ying Shi waved his right hand lightly, and the flames flew towards Chen Tian.
It didn't make any sound, and its momentum was not strong enough. But wherever it went, the space cracked inch by inch, and the rainwater was burned into nothingness by the high temperature.
Seeing this, he sneered and accelerated the speed of his spiritual power. The six-pointed star pattern in front of him became more and more clear and dazzling, like a small sun, emitting brilliant light.
"Six-pointed star."
At the same time, Chen Tian's hands holding the sword tightened, and an angry sound came from his mouth. He quickly raised the sword to the top of his head, and then slashed forward with the sound of howling wind.
"Peng."
The six-pointed star became more and more dazzling, and with a rumbling terrifying sound, it met the flame from the film history.
"Peng."
Under the gazes of Chen Tian and the two men, the small flame with terrifying power and calmness collided with each other, and a shocking loud noise rippled through the space.
Terrifying energy fluctuations oscillated in all directions, and strong winds stirred up the flying rainstorms, rushing in all directions like a tsunami.
Such a fierce impact naturally attracted the attention of Hong Luo and others. When they found that Chen Tian and Ying Shi were not at a disadvantage in the fight, their eyes flashed with strange colors.
"I didn't expect that the frivolous boy I had not seen in just over a year would actually grow to this point."
Hong Luo and Lei Xing, who knew Chen Tian best, could not help but utter these emotional words, then put aside all distracting thoughts and concentrate on fighting the enemy.
"How is that possible?" Unlike Lei Xing and the other two, when they saw Chen Tian actually using an attack that was comparable to his own, Ying Shi's face was full of disbelief.
"Old man, let's settle the score today. If I don't kill you, I will be very unhappy."
Looking at the strange-looking Yingshi in front of him, Chen Tian sneered.
