But why did such a person go to Qiantian to serve as a minister under that sect's tent
It’s me, it’s the Kong family—
A sudden realization dawned on Chongxuan.
It turns out that it was Kong Yao's destiny that dragged down Dashang. It was the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty and the involvement of the Kong family that made Kong Yao show his bad attitude early on.
When he came out of the cage, he naturally flew into the sky and roared thousands of miles.
I still remember the excitement when Kong Rui had a heated debate with him and concluded that Kong Yao would definitely become a great player. Another wave of evil energy surged out of Zhongxuan's chest.
He lost the bet, but the father and daughter are no longer in Dashang.
At this moment, it is too late to regret it!
Taking a deep breath, Zhongxuan managed to calm down his mind.
"Somebody come!"
As soon as he called out, a Taoist priest in his twenties hurriedly walked up to the star observatory.
"Go tell your majesty! No matter what, even if the spiritual master in the palace dies, he will kill the sect guard at the foot of Qijue Mountain!"
The Taoist was stunned for a while and was about to speak. But when he saw Master Chongxuan, he suddenly shook his head.
"No! This situation has become irreversible! Even if the masters in the palace rush there at this time, it is too late! Go and report to Your Majesty, and you can pass the talisman to Donglin. You must never participate in the conspiracy in the Dao Ling Qiong Realm. !”
Unless he was seriously injured, he would not be able to walk. He couldn't wait to rush into the palace now.
The Taoist frowned again, and finally found an opportunity to speak: "Did you forget, Master? Your Majesty entered the Qianlong Mountain for retreat this morning. It will take seven days before you can come out—"
Chongxuan was startled. Then a look of determination appeared on his face.
"Then we will invite the queen to go to Qianlong Mountain. This matter is urgent and there must not be a moment's delay!"
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At the foot of Qixia Mountain, Hu Zhongyuan was stationed with a knife, his chest and abdomen were rising and falling violently, and he was breathing heavily as he was breathing heavily.
Already exhausted. His whole body was covered in scars, and less than half of the breath in his body was left. Only to the point where he can barely draw a sword.
However, his figure is still tall and straight, as firm as a mountain.
It is like a pillar supporting the sky, standing among all the armies.
I can’t hold it any longer—
Although his face was extremely cold and stern. He was as cold and calm as when he first fought. But in Hu Zhongyuan's heart, this thought could not help but pass through his mind at this moment.
Seventeen of the dozens of stone fortresses on his right wing have been breached at this moment. As far as the eye can see, there are broken stone walls and stone barriers everywhere.
Without these civil engineering works, they can only rely on flesh and blood to withstand the impact of the Night Demon Army.
Thanks to Kong Yao, thousands of five-armed spirit crossbows were deployed on the mountainside. Only then could he barely resist without collapsing.
Six hundred thousand soldiers on the right wing. At this time, casualties were close to 40%.
But Hu Zhongyuan feels proud! In front of his military formation lay the corpses of no less than 70,000 night demons.
With a combat power that was even higher than that of the weak, he suffered casualties of nearly two to one. This was his first experience in the past three months. The most outstanding achievement.
But every time he looked at the left side, the direction of the Chinese army, Hu Zhongyuan would sigh secretly.
People are really incomparable. The battle raged all night, and six or seven hours passed. On Ren Tianxing's side, the main force was still firmly resisting the Night Demon.
With almost equal numbers. But it caused heavy losses to the other party. They even had to stop the offensive to avoid more casualties. Looking forward to a breakthrough on both wings.
The 300,000 cavalry commanded by Zong Yuan were the most relaxed. However, on the opposite side, there are also 600,000 night demon troops, waiting in strict formation, not daring to move at all.
Hu Zhongyuan knew in his heart that these two people had already tried their best. Containing more than half of the Night Demon army is the limit that the two of them can achieve.
I only blame myself for not having the ability to use troops like these two people. With almost genius-like intuition, Ren Tianxing and Zong Yuan can easily detect even the smallest flaws in their opponents and counterattack.
Then he looked dimly at the eastern sky. The sunlight was so dazzling that he couldn't help but close his eyes. It was already the end of Si Shi and almost noon.
The sun is in the sky, shining brightly for thousands of miles. And just around the sky of Qixia Mountain, countless dark clouds and water vapor can be seen, being pulled by a force and gathering here.
However, whenever they get close to three hundred miles away from the battlefield, a pillar of blazing gas will rush up from the back side of Qixia Mountain. Then there were countless strong winds, spreading in all directions. Push all these dark clouds away.
So that this battlefield, within 800 miles around, is always sunny.
The beams of sunlight fell like sharp arrows, reducing the combat power of the night demon warriors in front of them by thirty to forty percent.
Many of them had painful and distorted expressions, and their skin was cracked and ulcerated. But even so, it was not his soldiers who could resist. Instead, he was aroused with ferocity and charged forward desperately.
Suddenly, bloody pictures jumped into the corner of his vision.
Hu Zhongyuan subconsciously shrank his pupils and looked over there. I saw a figure as strong and vigorous as a leopard, crashing into a square formation in front of him on the right side.
Running and rushing at high speed, holding on to two scimitars. Wherever he passed, blood and flesh were scattered, and no one could resist this man even for a moment. Countless limbs and broken arms were thrown into the air.
This already thin and crumbling gun array suddenly became even more chaotic.
"court death!"
Hu Zhongyuan roared, almost without thinking. He rushed out of the beast and slashed it with his sword.
The sharp shadow of the knife brought out aura that was almost invisible. The weakness of the Qi mechanism in the body is fully exposed.
The man gave a cold stern sound, smiled ferociously, and then also greeted him. The two scimitars weaved thousands of sword shadows, covering Hu Zhongyuan's entire body.
One side is exhausted and ready to die, but the other side has been recuperating for a long time.
With the same cultivation level, when the tiger sword crashed into the sky full of sword light.
But it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo and slashed into it.
The training on the battlefield has made his sword skills perfect to the extreme. There is no turning back, extremely domineering, yet sharp and agile. No effort will be wasted, and the power of the sword will not be weakened by conserving strength.
In the past, Zong Shou gave him occasional guidance, but now he has mastered it all and integrated it into this tiger sword.
Although your strength is exhausted, it doesn't necessarily mean that you can't defeat your strength skillfully, and you can defeat your strength quickly!
After several consecutive blows, and then a "chi" sound, the Night Demon's head was violently severed.
The shadow of Hu Ba's sword also suddenly retracted. Hu Zhongyuan didn't even bother to take a look at the man's body, so he rode back to the original place.
The surrounding soldiers also cheered, and their morale was once again high.
At this time, less than half of the dozens of seventh-level warriors in Night Demon had died.
Among the twenty people, sixteen died at the hands of him and Chai Yuan.
But when Hu Zhongyuan rode the beast with a normal expression and stood still again, his heart had already sunk to the bottom.
He didn't know whether he would be able to wield the knife again in the next moment, and whether he would be able to exercise for a few minutes -
We don’t even know when this line of defense will be breached.
It's probably not far away, no more than half an hour at most!
The outcome of this battle has been decided! There will be no other possibility—
The reason why he is still standing here is that he is still desperately trying to regain his strength. Not that I still have extravagant hopes in my heart. Just to cope with the ensuing battle to the death.
This is a true 'death' battle. Even if he dies in battle, he will die heroically!
How could he be willing to chop off the heads of thousands of night demons to accompany him until he died
He turned his head and looked at Chai Zhou beside him. I saw that his best friend from his youth had been broken down to the knee. Unable to walk, he could only sit on the beast.
This was a move by a night demon with an eighth-level strength, causing Chai Zhou to be seriously injured on the spot. He Hu Zhongyuan also consumed 50% to 60% of his energy for it.
Naturally, this person is not having an easy time either. His sword cut into the left rib.
It's been a long time now and it still hasn't appeared again.
Either he is dead, or he has been severely injured and cannot fight anymore.
Chai Zhou looked calm, and he also knew that his death was imminent. There was also no trace of fear or sadness on his face. At this time, he frowned and looked up into the sky.
"Why are you still fighting with Najiaming Luo? If you don't retreat now, when will you wait?"
Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Looking from a distance, I saw Zong Shou's figure still in the sky, fighting endlessly with Najiaming Luo. The sword light spreads across thousands of miles. The battle is fierce and urgent, with no intention of retreating.
Faintly, it turned out to be the other way around, suppressing King Najiamingluo a little.
But at this moment, it is far from being able to defeat Najia Minluo.
From the perspective of the two of them, it's just a matter of equals.
At this time, the spiritual realm experts among the night demons were all restrained and unable to help.
But if the left and right wings are defeated, they will be defeated. If these night demons free their hands, the consequences will be unpredictable.
However, Zong Shou still has no intention of retreating. Although the two of them were anxious about it, they couldn't say a word to remind them.
Although this battle is defeated, if Zong Shou returns to Donglin safely, Qiantian will still be as stable as Mount Tai.
Those thousands of dragon-horned winged horses ridden by thousands of blood clouds can fly across the mountains. If they want to leave, no one can stop them.
Only an unparalleled general like Ren Tianxing Zongyuan can survive. Then it is not a dream to wait for the Qiantian Kingdom to stabilize and attack Huizhou again to drive out all the night demons here.
Zheng was irritated and nervously grasped the handle of the knife in his hand. Hu Zhongyuan suddenly saw a golden light descending from the top of Qixia Mountain.
It was a command talisman. Hu Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows and copied it into his hand.
Sure enough, it was Kong Yao who gave the military order. This woman's accomplishments in battle may not be as good as Ren Tianxing Zongyuan, but she is much better than him. From a high position, you can observe the battle situation. Kong Yao was able to understand many things that he failed to notice because his vision was limited to a corner.
He was reminded that Hu Zhongyuan had narrowly escaped danger several times.
But when the contents of the talisman entered his eyes, Hu Zhongyuan opened his eyes and was slightly surprised.
Stand firm, gather strength, victory is imminent, prepare to pursue—
Big win? Pursuit? Is this woman crazy