Zhuyu frowned deeply and looked towards the south.
Groups of Qi's iron cavalry came crashing through the void. Wherever the iron cavalry passed, all the monks in the void were swept away.
Looking at the cavalry camp of Qi, there are at least ten thousand people, and judging from the individual training levels of the cavalry, which are mainly Wanshou monks, they should be elite!
"Ha ha!"
At the front of the cavalry, a general who was at the peak of his divine transformation looked up to the sky and smiled. With his sword like a rainbow, he killed several Song monks who retreated in front, and said loudly:
"Young men of the Northern Qi Dynasty, rush forward with me and conquer the capital of Song Dynasty. The ladies of the Song royal family will be left to your brothers to play with..."
"Ho, ho!"
The cavalry roared loudly, and they moved faster, heading north.
"Your Majesty, look at that talisman boat!"
A follower approached the general at the front and whispered.
The King of Northern Qi, the king of Northern Qi? Zhu Yu possesses the magical power of listening to secrets, and his six senses are now far better than ordinary people. Although he is still far away from the Northern Qi cavalry, he is aware of any subtle movement among the Northern Qi cavalry.
The King of the Northern Qi Dynasty looked up at the sky, his eyes directed towards the squid's talisman boat.
"Hmph, no matter where they came from, let me crush them all. No one will be left alive!"
According to common common sense in the world, the Fu Zhou in the sky are all high-level monks, at least at the level of God Transformation or even Heavenly Master. But even if they are God Transformation or Heavenly Master, what do they mean in front of the huge iron cavalry?
The King of Northern Qi gave an order, and the rolling cavalry rolled towards Zhuyu like a torrent.
A powerful battle formation struck, and a group of hundreds of cavalry broke away from the team. Each of them used their magical weapons, powerful magical sword formations and battle formations, and strangled Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu slowly walked up to the deck of the Fuzhou, looked coldly at the Northern Qi cavalry coming like a tide, and said calmly: "Let your general come out and talk to me, and the rest of the people retreat!"
Zhu Yu's words were not loud, but they contained a powerful pressure from the Heavenly Master.
The high-speed charging cavalry couldn't help but pause, but the next moment, a tough god-level general snorted coldly and said: "Who are you? How dare you shout in front of the King of Northern Qi?"
He waved the flag in his hand, and hundreds of cavalry once again launched a powerful offensive.
Zhu Yu raised his hand, and the sky-filled talisman formation instantly condensed in the air.
"Dragnet!"
A huge net appeared in the void, with the squid as the center and a space of dozens of miles in radius.
The charging cavalry instantly froze in the air, and hundreds of people stood still in the same position. They wanted to charge, but they couldn't advance an inch. They wanted to retreat, but they couldn't move. Since it was a net, this net pressed down. It was only a Wanshou level.
How could the monks be able to stop him?
Zhu Yu has been in seclusion for twenty years, and on the first day he came out of seclusion, he used the magic power of the Fu Tao Heavenly Master. The scene was really shocking.
Hundreds of people's cavalry were tightly trapped. The god-level general did not wake up and shouted: "You are so brave. You dare to block even the Northern Qi King's cavalry. Could it be that you also want to go up like the Song Dynasty royal family?"
Dead end?"
Zhu Yu felt disgusted in his heart and said calmly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"
As he spoke, his consciousness suddenly cleared.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of people exploded in the void instantly, spraying blood mist all over the sky. Even the deity-level general just now was not spared, and all life and death were eliminated.
Wanshou is known as a giant, but now he is like an ant in Zhu Yu's eyes. He can kill hundreds of elite cavalry in an instant. This kind of combat power is enough to stand at the pinnacle of China today.
"No, it's a Heavenly Master, a powerful Heavenly Master!"
Someone among the Northern Qi cavalry shouted in terror.
The madness on the King of Northern Qi's face couldn't help but froze. The next moment, he waved the flag and commanded the battle formation to stop abruptly.
He stared at Zhu Yu and said: "Senior, where can I stop the advance of my Northern Qi cavalry?"...
Zhu Yu glanced at him indifferently and said: "Are you the general? You stay and the rest retreat!"
The expression on the King of Northern Qi's face suddenly changed. He had already seen that the other party was a Heavenly Master, but his cultivation was only at the early stage of a Heavenly Master.
Were the early monks of the Heavenly Master so arrogant?
Thinking that he, the King of Northern Qi, had dominated the Qi Kingdom for hundreds of years, and he also surrendered to the most powerful Qin Kingdom, and was greatly praised by the Qin royal family Zuo Zimu. How dare you shout in front of his formation in the early days of the First Division?
In the twenty years since Zhuyu retreated, the world has changed greatly.
The five countries began to have disputes from cooperation. Zuo Zimu pushed for the unification of the five countries and won over Jin to launch attacks on the other three countries at the same time.
The Jin State sent its troops to attack the Song Dynasty, while the Qin State's own troops attacked Qi from the south to the north. The King of Northern Qi, as an internal agent of the Qin State, immediately rebelled. In just a few years, the State of Qi fell.
Qi Emperor Mo Qianli fled Chu State and formed an alliance with Chu Buqun.
However, the Song royal family has always been tough and blocked Jin's attack. Song Emperor Yijing also refused to move closer to Chu, but he has survived until now.
However, at this time, the Song Dynasty was already at the end of its war effort and was vulnerable to a single blow.
Zuo Zimu led the Celestial Masters of the Qin royal family to fight against three Celestial Masters of the Song royal family, and beheaded Yi Jing, the master of the West Palace of the Song Dynasty.
The whereabouts of the Song emperors Yijing and Yi Ya were also unknown, leaving the Song Dynasty without a leader.
This time the King of Eastern Qi led his troops to attack the Song State, with the purpose of delivering the final blow to the Song State and completely destroying the Song State.
"Ximen Cang, where is Liu Yilong?" the King of Northern Qi shouted.
Among the army, two figures in gray robes instantly jumped up to a height of ten thousand feet.
The two men had gloomy faces, and their eyes were like daggers. They stared at the squid and shouted: "Ignorant boy, you are trying to block the car with your hands, and you dare to offend the King of Northern Qi. You must die!"
The two monks were both heavenly masters. They launched their flying swords at the same time, and their powerful magical swordsmanship turned into horns and crushed the red fish.
Zhuyu sighed softly.
He looked at the two of them indifferently, and at the moment when their magical sword skills were about to reach their bodies, his body trembled slightly.
People disappear in an instant.
The next moment he appeared, he was already standing a hundred feet away from the two heavenly masters.
Ximen Cang and Liu Yilong looked horrified, how could this be possible?
With one strike from the two great Heavenly Masters, even the Heavenly Masters from the royal families of the Five Kingdoms would definitely not be able to do so. However, the man in front of him actually penetrated the attack and kill sword formation of the two men in the blink of an eye and was killed in front of him?
Later stage of Heavenly Master? Immortal Emperor level master?
Just when the two of them were shocked and confused, Zhu Yu took action.
A black sword light shot out from his hand.
The black sword light split into two and instantly struck in front of Ximen Cang and Liu Yilong.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
Two sounds.
Their hearts were pierced almost at the same time, leaving them with no time to fight back.
They are both Heavenly Masters, but the gap is as huge as clouds and mud. Zhu Yu stands at the pinnacle of Heavenly Masters, and they are just two Heavenly Master-level casual cultivators, not worth mentioning at all.
"Bang! Bang!"
There were two explosions in the void. Two heavenly masters fell.
This process was too late. At that time, everyone only saw two powerful Heavenly Masters from Northern Qi take action, but the next moment, they were the ones who died?
The King of Northern Qi looked greatly moved, and his heart trembled.
He waved the command flag desperately. All the cavalry surrounded him. Zhuyu snorted coldly.
He raised his hand and a black light fell from the sky.
The sword light stretched out nearly ten thousand feet, and the sharp sword light directly cut through the void.
Space, like substance, is divided into two parts.
The large formation built by the Northern Qi cavalry, which was like an iron barrel, was directly divided into two halves.
Countless miserable howls resounded through the void, and everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost. The originally neat military appearance was instantly in disarray.
Both the general and the soldiers were frightened by this astonishing scene.
Where is this human being? This is simply like a god coming down to earth, splitting an elite army into two with one sword. I am afraid that only a few Immortal Emperor-level experts such as Zuo Zimu in the world can do this.
Who is this person in front of me?
The King of Northern Qi could no longer care about his own army and used his escape technique to escape.
But since Zhu Yu wanted to catch him, how could he allow him to escape?
Zhuyu's figure stepped in the air and approached the King of Northern Qi in an instant.
He raised his hand, and countless jet-black black cords emitted from his hand. The black cords extended infinitely and instantly covered the King of Northern Qi.
The King of Northern Qi used his magical powers and swordsmanship to resist desperately, and he was also a strong man at the peak level of becoming a god.
But facing such a powerful talisman formation, his magical swordsmanship seemed too weak.
Shen Tong Sword Dao was directly crushed by the black rope formation, and the next moment, his whole body was tied into a rice dumpling by the black rope.
Zhu Yu pulled back the black rope, and the proud King of Northern Qi was held in his hands.
"Immortal...immortal, please spare my life! I, Mo Ziyou, had eyesight and could not see Mount Tai. I did not know that the immortal was coming. I deserve death..." the king of Northern Qi said tremblingly, making the Hun monk tremble.
He is the king of one side, commanding hundreds of millions of people, and the overlord of a third-level force.
But the overlord of the third-level forces could only kneel down and beg for mercy in front of Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu glanced at him coldly, dodged into the talisman boat, threw him to the ground, and said:
"If I had known this, why would I resist?"
The King of Northern Qi's eyes wandered around, and when he heard Zhu Yu's words, he shuddered and said: "Yes, yes! They are all ignorant and offend the majesty of the immortal!"
At this time, the King of Northern Qi could be said to be heartbroken and desperately trying to figure out Zhu Yu's identity.
The king of Northern Qi knew all the powerful people in the world today, but he had never seen a person like Zhu Yu.
Judging from Zhu Yu's cultivation, he definitely does not belong to the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses in the country, and is even more powerful than the Immortal King-level powerhouses. Who is he?
Zhu Yu did not look at him, but just thought to himself: "It seems that after decades of seclusion, the world has changed greatly. Tell me! What is the situation in the world today?"
"ah……"
The King of Northern Qi cried out, and then he realized that he had been wronged just now.
He had always thought that Zhu Yu was deliberately trying to make trouble for him. The lover's family didn't pay attention to the Northern Qi cavalry at all, and the target was not the Northern Qi cavalry. They were just passing by.
Thinking of this, his heart was bleeding.
In an inexplicable battle, the only two heavenly masters of Northern Qi fell, and tens of thousands of Northern Qi's most elite cavalry were scattered. The capital that the King of Northern Qi had relied on for hundreds of years was almost exhausted, and he himself was captured alive.
I don't know if there is a way to survive.
But the next moment, he was shocked and immediately thought of his backer.
In today's China, who dares to be an enemy of his own backer? Maybe the person in front of him has a close relationship with his backer!
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