The sand and dust rolled up, and its silver tide emerged in the sand and dust.
"Stop!" the coach waved and shouted, looking at the end of the horizon with a solemn gaze.
Bang bang! The million-strong army stopped, and a palpitation arose in their hearts!
In the void, Huang Pu's eyes showed a hint of astonishment, "It is rumored that the Huang Feng Kingdom has a group of cavalry, called the Silver Armored Cavalry, who are invincible in every battle!"
"Could it be that this cavalry is the silver-armored cavalry of Huangfeng Kingdom? They should be fighting with the Luna Empire army on Wujiang River. Why are they here?"
"Is it possible that the battle has already been decided and the Huangfeng Empire has won?"
"Or maybe the Imperial Maple Empire army has been defeated and this silver-armored cavalry has started to flee?"
Waves of whispers sounded from behind. After hearing this, Huang Pu shook his head and said calmly: "The army is marching in unison and is majestic. It is definitely not a defeated army!"
Bang bang! In the sand and dust, Ye Pojun raised his huge sword dripping with blood, looking at the millions of troops in front of him with an indifferent expression, with a sneer in his eyes: "The shame of the Snow Empire, the magnificent mountains and rivers will be restored!"
"The shame of the Snow Empire, the magnificent mountains and rivers are restored!" Millions of silver-armored cavalry roared in unison, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.
The next moment, Ye Pojun swung down the giant sword in his hand and shouted: "Kill, make great achievements, pay your respects to the king!"
"Kill!" The momentum of the Million Silver Armored Army is definitely not comparable to that of this unknown army. Ye Pojun drew the giant sword in his hand, and the Million Silver Armored Cavalry urged their horses to form a flying geese formation, galloping forward and roaring towards them.
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The piercing murderous intent penetrated into the sky, and Huang Pu and others were moved by this murderous intent. This was an army crawling out from the pile of dead people.
"How many people died there in Wujiang, and how many people did this silver-armored cavalry kill?" Huang Pu murmured.
Bang bang! Iron hoofs stepped on the void, and the sharp sound of breaking wind gradually became louder. The millions of troops led by Ye Pojun stepped on the hearts of many enemy troops with overwhelming momentum.
"Commander, these are the silver-armored cavalry of the Huangfeng Empire!" the ordering soldier exclaimed in panic.
The war horse under his crotch was a little irritable, and the middle-aged man as the coach was also a little uneasy. If the Imperial Maple Empire and the Luna Empire were not fighting in Wujiang, why would the Silver Armored Cavalry appear here?
Could it be that Ye Wushuang had expected that he and others would reap the benefits, so he buried the army here. The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He pretended to be calm and said: "Don't be impatient for a moment, the army is waiting for you!"
"Commander, the enemy is coming, why don't we respond?" Several lieutenants said hurriedly, their expressions changed greatly.
"I have my own countermeasures, general, and I will stay calm in times of crisis. You should keep this in mind!" The middle-aged man shouted, his eyes slightly changed. The silver-armored cavalry appeared here. There was only one situation. The decisive battle between the two sides was over.
Bang bang! A thunderous roar rang in the ears of millions of troops. When the silver-armored cavalry appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a breath:
"The army marches neatly. The formation is orderly and orderly, and its momentum is even more majestic. This is definitely not a defeated army. Could it be that the Imperial Maple Kingdom defeated the Moon God Empire?"
"If so, this plan to reap the benefits will be aborted!"
"Our army cannot withstand the offensive of the silver-armored cavalry. It seems that we can only implement the second plan and surrender to the victorious side, the Huangfeng Empire!"
The middle-aged man sighed unwillingly and rode out to the top of the army.
The piercing murderous intent came overwhelmingly. The pungent smell of blood lingered in his nose. The middle-aged man couldn't help but shudder. He pretended to be calm and said without being humble or arrogant: "In the next Xiangchu County Anqing, lead the troops from various counties to go there."
Wujiang. Support the imperial army!"
"Kill!" The middle-aged man's voice disappeared amid the shouts of mountain torrents and tsunamis, and Ye Pojun sneered again and again. If he couldn't reap the benefits, he would surrender. Unfortunately, the empire needed some bloody means to scare these counties.
The silver-armored cavalry surged forward, and the horses stepped into the air, like flashes of lightning.
"Kill!" Ye Pojun came on horseback, and the giant sword hanging from the horse's back was raised, with a powerful momentum like a rainbow, and it swung down on the middle-aged man.
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged man even screamed in agony. Pillars of blood surged wildly, and a head was thrown into the sky.
"Kill!" Millions of silver-armored cavalry shouted like a tsunami, raised their swords, and rushed into the enemy army, unstoppable!
It is not an exaggeration to say that a tiger has joined a flock of sheep. Millions of enemy troops are in a chaotic formation, and their hearts are scattered, leaving them without the power to resist.
In the void, the faces of Huang Pu and others were somewhat moved. This was a tiger and wolf lion, which was formed after countless baptisms of war.
"Palace Master, do we want to take action?" an elder of the Martial Arts Temple whispered. He had heard about the terror of the Silver Armored Cavalry a long time ago, but he did not expect that this Silver Armored Cavalry would be so powerful.
Shaking his head, Huang Pu said: "The shrimp soldiers and crab generals cannot withstand the attack of the silver-armored cavalry. The victory or defeat is decided!"
The momentum was overwhelming. Ye Pojun led the army. Wherever he passed, the enemy's defense lines were defeated and the army was in chaos.
The screams merged into one, and the raised ashes were drowned by the blood and water.
"General!" Several lieutenants pointed at Huang Pu and others in the void with sharp eyes.
"We are from the Temple of Martial Arts. We only need to be responsible for this enemy force, and the Prime Minister will take care of the rest!" Ye Pojun glanced at Huangpu thoughtfully and continued to pursue the defeated army.
Bang bang! Wherever the silver-armored cavalry passed, blood flowed into rivers and mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
After a while, the figures of the silver-armored cavalry disappeared from the plains and poured into Xiangchu County.
Looking at this scene from a distance, Huang Pu murmured to himself: "Recover the fallen counties. It seems that the Huangfeng Kingdom has defeated the Moon God Empire!"
"The chess game between the fifth generation and the prince has also come to a conclusion, but I didn't expect that the fifth generation actually defeated the prince!" There was a hint of shock in his eyes. Huang Pu, who was at the peak of the second level of martial arts, knew how terrifying the third level of martial arts was.
"The pride once said that the prince has reached the third level of martial arts, and his strength far exceeds his!"
"And now that the fifth generation can defeat the prince, doesn't it mean that the fifth generation also has the strength of the third level of martial arts!" Huang Pu had a trance feeling. The fifth generation who was rejected by the three major halls in the past has now grown to a existence that they look up to.
"Palace Master, do we want to continue to Wujiang?" an elder of the Martial Arts Temple said in a low voice.
"Go!" With just one word, Huang Pu's eyes showed a hint of expectation. The Martial God's Temple has been separated from the Sword God's Gate for too long, and it's time to return.
Bang bang! The sharp sound of breaking through the air gradually became louder, and Huang Pu and many other powerful men stepped into the air and flew away.
On the shores of Wujiang River, war flags are flapping.
Huh! Huang Pu and others arrived through the air. Looking at the extremely blood-red Wujiang River, Huang Pu and others looked a little moved.
How many people's blood is needed to dye the Wujiang River so red? The sky was a little hazy, and millions of troops were cleaning the battlefield. They raised their heads, glanced at Huang Pu and others in the void, and continued to lower their heads to clean the battlefield.
The Zhuwu Sword Formation is still in operation, the sea of clouds is billowing, and overwhelming pressure is filling the air.
"What a terrifying pressure!" Huang Pu's gaze swept across the Wujiang River and landed on the billowing clouds. This majestic pressure made people's hearts palpitate.
The warriors standing behind Huang Pu all had solemn expressions and their wills were flowing. Only in this way can the oppression caused by pressure be eliminated, "Who on earth can cause such terrifying pressure!"
Ding! The crisp sound of swords resounded in the sea of clouds, the clouds and mist shattered, and more than a hundred huge sword pillar shadows spanned the entire void, suppressing the world.
While the sea of fire was raging, Huo Qilin, Mu Chen and others came through the air. For a moment, the eyes of Huo Qilin and others fell on Huang Pu.
Bang bang! Huang Pu's mind suddenly shook, and he took a step back. Dozens of eyes gathered together. The pressure contained in it was extremely terrifying, at least Huang Pu couldn't bear it now!
"Senior Fire Qilin!" Huang Pu arched his head slightly, his eyes scanning the dozens of figures in the sea of clouds, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Are these people not members of the Prince's Palace?
More than thirty people stood behind Qing Jue and others with complicated expressions. At this moment, they were no longer the so-called members of the Prince's Palace, but the guardians of the Martial God Continent.
"Master of the Martial Arts Temple, long time no see!" Huo Qilin said with a smile.
Hearing this, Huang Pu looked a little embarrassed and said: "Originally, I led the elders in the palace to come here for support, but I didn't expect that the battle was already over!"
"He won, and the Martial Arts Temple should have returned!" Huo Qilin said without hesitation. The master of the Martial Arts Temple personally led the crowd to support him, which is enough to illustrate the attitude of the Martial Arts Temple.
"Fifth generation defeated the prince?" At this moment, Huang Pu was still a little unbelievable. After all, he had experienced the terror of the prince.
"Otherwise, would the prince let go so easily?" Huo Qilin asked.
This sentence immediately left Huang Pu speechless for a while, his eyes slightly lowered, staring at the two bottomless sword marks below, the will of the fifth generation and the prince!
The elders who came with Huang Pu breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time their eyes showed anticipation. After being separated from the Sword God Sect for thousands of years, the Martial God Sect is finally returning.
"The trend of the Martial God has been decided, the Martial God's Temple has returned, and the Sword God Sect is rising!" Huo Qilin looked at the sky, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, obviously in a very good mood.
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