Chapter 166: Muzhe Appears, Shura Descends (Part 1)

North of Gengxin City, on the grass-covered Yilunsu Plain, the army of the Tiandou Empire slowly deployed its troops.

The scale of the military formation was so large that it almost covered the entire plain. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were ready to fight and prepare for the final decisive battle.

The distance between the two armies was only a few thousand meters, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn. A fierce battle could break out at any time.

If someone were to watch from a high place now, they would find that the Tiandou on the left had more troops than the Xingluo on the right.

Thanks to the financial support of the Qibao Liuli Sect and the flourishing performance of the disciples of the Samsara Academy.

Tiandou, which was originally weak in military strength, has already gained a clear advantage in this war.

This is without the participation of the Wuhun Hall.

If the Wuhun Hall also joined this war, it is very likely that there would not be a situation of the two armies facing each other today.

Under Muzhe's instructions, Bibi Dong watched from the sidelines and planned other tasks, giving Xingluo a little breathing room.

Xingluo is worthy of being the "second" who could suppress the Tiandou Empire before. Even after experiencing the economic trap designed by the Qibao Liuli Sect in the early stage, and because of some suggestions from Colin, there was some turmoil in the empire.

But when it came to the crisis of life and death, the two families of Xingluo, Zhu and Dai, worked together and risked everything, and still formed a strong army to fight to the death with Tiandou, which currently had the upper hand.

Behind the Xingluo Empire's position was the Xingluo Empire's strong city Gengxin City. There were strong fortifications built around the city. The defensive fortifications extending from the city were like the arms of a tiger embracing the Xingluo army, cutting off the possibility of cavalry raids.

The flag of the Xingluo Empire was hung high above the city, and the silver flag fluttered in the wind.

The people in Gengxin City were nervously paying attention to the battle ahead, praying that their country could keep this last line of defense.

The sky was gloomy and the wind was whistling. It seemed that the world also had a premonition of the upcoming war here, and was sad and depressed.

The soldiers could easily see the other side's formation and momentum through the mist on the grassland.

The air was filled with an atmosphere of depression and tension, which made people feel suffocated.

From time to time, a few crows circled in the air, as if waiting for a feast of blood and flesh on the battlefield.

Qian Renxue stood on the temporary command platform in the rear, holding a telescope presented by the disciples of the Small Samsara Academy, carefully observing the situation on the Xingluo Empire side.

Behind Qian Renxue was the army's banner and the loyal guards. The knights' spears were fluttering with blue and white flags, embroidered with a flying swan.

The vast plain was densely packed with the army of the Tiandou Empire.

They wore silver armor, held sharp weapons, and waited for the king's orders in a solemn and uniform manner.

On the other side of the battlefield, Dai Yucheng rode a tall horse and patrolled between various defensive positions. He was wearing a silver battle robe, and there were two vivid tiger patterns on the armor on his chest. He shouted loudly and tried his best to boost the morale of the army.

Although there was a solid Gengxin City behind him to defend, Dai Yucheng still chose to go out of the city to fight.

Even if he was at a disadvantage, as long as there was no absolute gap in strength, Dai Yucheng would not choose to defend the city.

This is related to the inherited martial spirit of the royal family of the Xingluo Empire, and also to the military style of Xingluo over the years.

So far, every emperor of Xingluo is the winner among the princes, and because of the royal inherited martial spirit "Evil Eye White Tiger", most of the emperors are cunning and ambitious.

Every emperor is also ambitious and wants to expand the territory. The character of the superior affects the habits of the executor. The army of the Xingluo Empire is also good at siege warfare and field battles, but as for defending the city, it is not as good as Tiandou.

Moreover, facing the powerful Tiandou Empire at this time, if they choose to defend the city, it will encourage the enemy's temper, and the battle may not be easy to fight.

The serf army in the key grain-producing areas in the rear is still spreading everywhere, and the rift between the nobles and the poor is getting bigger and bigger in the previous events. The Xingluo Empire is sitting on a powder keg at this time and urgently needs a hearty victory to stabilize the people's hearts.

So, compared to not being good at defending the city, Xingluo unanimously chose to go out of the city to meet the enemy.

The military strength shown by Tiandou now has not made them feel desperate. In this case, then charge! Fight them! Xingluo is never afraid of fighting!

Qian Renxue wore a blue battle robe, a golden crown on her head, and a pair of white wings stretched behind her. These wings are not the soul wings of the six-winged angel, the inherited spirit of the Spirit Hall.

These wings are shorter and lack the key meaning of holiness.

Now is not the time to reveal her identity. Qian Renxue still has to disguise her identity, so this pair of wings is the wings of Tiandou's inherited martial spirit "Swan Martial Spirit".

Qian Renxue deliberately spread these wings at this time, not only to declare her identity in front of the army, but also to boost the morale of the army.

There is nothing to say. Even if Qian Renxue has never fought a war, she knows that she can't let Dai Yucheng continue to encourage her. Putting down the telescope, Qian Renxue spreads her martial spirit and slowly rises from the command platform, and Qian Renxue's crisp and loud voice rises with it.

"For Tiandou, charge!"

The knights punched the armor on their chests and responded to their king with a war cry.

The banner moved forward, the golden drums and horns sounded, and the knights began to increase their horse speed and trotted on the grassland, forming a blue torrent with a battle that rushed to the defense line of the Xingluo Empire.

Wearing a white robe, a handsome battle armor, and riding a Tiandou's best warhorse, Colin is now a member of the cavalry regiment, the smallest one in the cavalry regiment, but it is precisely this smallest one that is the strongest one in the cavalry regiment.

The enemy has already rushed, and Dai Yucheng no longer patrols, "Beat the drums, charge!"

"Let the Tiandou kids see how the war should be fought!"

"Roar!!!"

The soldiers roared and charged fearlessly.

Even Dai Yucheng entered the state of martial spirit possession and led the charge.

Now Xingluo can be said to be facing this war with the mentality of burning the boats and dying if it fails.

Qian Renxue also flew into the air and followed the vanguard army forward.

She will personally lead this war, and will personally appreciate this wonderful war opera from the best angle.

"Boom boom boom~"

The sound of the galloping horses is like thunder! Like whistling waves!

The biggest battle in the history of the two empires is about to come to a head, and the two fastest runners on both sides are about to clash with each other.

At this moment, the world suddenly lost its color.

"Stop!"

The plain voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone on the Irensu grassland. Everyone felt that the voice was spoken in their ears.

There was a strange magic in the voice, so that everyone who heard the voice paused unconsciously as it said.

At the same time, in the center of the battlefield, in front of the two people who rushed to the front of both sides, a figure suddenly appeared.

And as the figure appeared, an invisible wave burst out from its body, and then quickly expanded to the entire battlefield, enveloping everyone on both sides.

In an instant, the battlefield that was originally screaming and shaking the sky suddenly became silent.

Even the dust in the air solidified at this moment. Both Tiandou and Xingluo, whether it was the soul masters flying in the sky, or the people who were about to use soul skills to attack underground, or the people riding their war horses to attack, were like still lifes immersed in amber, unable to move even if they wanted to.

Fear!

Fear was written on everyone's face at this moment. Even if there were thousands of people with thousands of faces, at this moment, hundreds of thousands of people on the Yilunsu grassland had the same face.

Whether it was Qian Renxue who was trying to spread her wings, or Dai Yucheng who was leaping up like a tiger, they only maintained their previous expressions and postures at this moment, revealing disbelief, confusion, and fear that could not be hidden from their pupils.

Fear is the worry of falling into an unknown situation after struggling and still being powerless.

After Dai Yucheng found that he couldn't move, he tried to use his soul skills to break free from this state, but no matter how he activated his soul skills, he couldn't get any response from the soul ring. He could only stay still like a tiger meat waiting to be slaughtered.

Qian Renxue also tried to untie the shackles that bound her, but even the "sacred domain" that she regarded as her trump card lost its effect at this moment. The soul power in her body kept surging, but she couldn't release it and was firmly imprisoned in her body.

Even the most trusted means were useless, and Qian Renxue couldn't help but panic for a while.

The people on the battlefield were in the same situation as Qian Renxue and Dai Yucheng, and fell into panic about the unknown situation.

Even Colin was the same.

But he was still relatively lucky. He was riding a white horse with a silver spear and a white robe. He rushed to the front at a young age. He was one of the only two people in the field who could see Mu Zhe.

Colin didn't know why the "Master" of the academy suddenly appeared here, and why he tried to stop the war between Tiandou and Xingluo, but he knew one thing.

This war is over.

No one knows the power of Muzhe better than the disciples of the academy.

They are no longer the ignorant children who didn't know the common sense of soul masters. After this period of practice, they no longer have no idea how exquisite and powerful the knowledge in the academy is.

The more they know about other people on the Douluo Continent, the more they respect the "Master".

What they have learned alone is far ahead of the current continent, so how strong is Muzhe who passed down this knowledge?

"Master!"

Colin was excited and wanted to ask Muzhe a question, but he couldn't express it when he tried to speak. He could only express his respect for Muzhe with two pairs of bright eyes.

As if sensing Colin's intention, Muzhe turned around and nodded slightly to him, and gently pushed away the spears and weapons near his side with his fingertips. Muzhe's body rose up without wind and came to the sky above the battlefield.

Now, almost all the military forces of Xingluo and Tiandou are here, and the military forces behind them are empty. This war is over here, and Muzhe's goal has been achieved. Continuing will only increase casualties among the lower-level soldiers.

Standing still, Muzhe waved his hands, and the people on the field began to separate uncontrollably and returned to their previous positions.

Even the soul masters who flew into the sky also returned to their respective camps.

After the Tiandou and Xingluo troops separated, Muzhe snapped his fingers and unlocked the space restriction just now.

"Hiss~~"

"Ouch~"

The originally terribly quiet plain finally had a sound at this time.

The uneasy neighing of the war horses, the chaotic military formation, and the screams in the crowd made this land "lively" again.

However, this time the "excitement" was mixed with indelible fear. After the initial turmoil, both sides looked at "Mu Zhe" standing quietly in the void between the two sides with trepidation.

"Is he a god?"

Someone in the crowd asked quietly.

As soon as this was said, the people around who heard this sentence subconsciously felt a chill in their hearts and unanimously agreed with this view.

Mu Zhe stood in the sky and heard this sentence, but did not say anything.

Mu Zhe's silence made the sky particularly depressed. The sky, which was originally drowsy, seemed to be even more drowsy. The depressing atmosphere caused the people on the ground to subconsciously quiet down.

"Let me introduce myself first."

"My name is Mu Zhe, an ordinary scholar, not a god."

When everyone on the field quieted down, Mu Zhe slowly spoke.

The voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear, and everyone on the field could hear it clearly.

Hearing Mu Zhe's words, hundreds of thousands of people on the field showed different reactions.

Qian Renxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Dai Yucheng didn't know why, but he just felt that Muzhe's name was familiar. Colin and other disciples of the Small Samsara Academy who participated in this battle were full of admiration and pride.

"I came here to announce something."

"This war has ended here, and there is no need for you to fight anymore."

Muzhe continued.

As soon as this was said, the people on the ground looked at each other. The soldiers at the bottom didn't know what to do, and they all looked at their generals, while the generals looked at Dai Yucheng and Qian Renxue respectively.

Dai Yucheng looked at Muzhe in the sky, thinking that Muzhe was here to stop the war, and he was a little happy for a while.

In any case, Xingluo was at a disadvantage in this war. If Muzhe could stop the war, he would have enough time to deal with his own problems. If he fought with the Tiandou Empire again, it would not be certain who would have the upper hand.

And the opposite of Dai Yucheng's joy was Qian Renxue.

She also thought that Muzhe was here to stop the war, but she didn't want the war to end like this. Now this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to destroy Xingluo and unify the continent.

Qian Renxue was secretly angry, and at the same time, she also remembered who "Muzhe" was.

Thinking of the information of the "teacher" who had emerged from the Wuhun Hall Academy and had been specially investigated before, Qian Renxue took the initiative to step forward and looked at Muzhe and said loudly: "Your Majesty's hometown is Lanxi Village in my Tiandou Empire?"

Qian Renxue deliberately used soul power to amplify her voice and spread it throughout the battlefield.

As Qian Renxue's voice spread, the warriors on the Tiandou Empire side showed surprised faces, while those on the Xingluo side became more terrified and looked ashen. Even Dai Yucheng widened his eyes for a moment and looked at Muzhe in disbelief.

Obviously, Qian Renxue did it on purpose.

At this time, Muzhe turned his head and looked at Qian Renxue. In his vision, Qian Renxue's disguise was completely useless.

There is no doubt that Qian Renxue is absolutely beautiful.

She is in her early twenties, with skin whiter than snow, a straight nose, slightly slender phoenix eyes, and a stunning face with a bit of power.

Among the women Muzhe has seen, Qian Renxue's appearance is only second to Yang Yuning after Nirvana.

"Yeah."

Facing Qian Renxue's question, Muzhe didn't care and admitted it directly.

And seeing Qian Renxue's real face, Muzhe suddenly remembered something.

"When the business is over, I must avenge you for rubbing my head when I was a child!"

"Huh~"

Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had already determined Muzhe's identity in her heart, if Muzhe was determined not to cooperate, she would have no way to deal with the power Muzhe showed today.

So, Muzhe finally admitted it.

Qian Renxue heaved a sigh of relief, but also felt a sense of absurdity.

The child back then has become so strong now, which is really unacceptable to Qian Renxue, who thinks she is the first genius of Douluo Continent.

But now is not the time to sigh, Qian Renxue calmed down her emotions, looked up and said:

"Your Majesty, do you know that Xingluo Empire sent people to assassinate my father, Emperor Xue Ye? Our Tiandou Empire sacrificed countless warriors to get the opportunity to avenge my father. Since Your Majesty is a member of Tiandou Empire, why do you want to stop us?"

Qian Renxue's speech was passionate and indignant, perfectly showing the image of a prince who avenges his father.

And what she said was also very interesting, and she even subtly coerced Mu Zhe with family and country feelings.

Unfortunately, Mu Zhe didn't buy her tricks.

"I said, this battle is actually over."

"Because there is no Tiandou and Xingluo now."

Mu Zhe said softly.

Hearing this, Dai Yucheng's heart skipped a beat. Qian Renxue also thought of it and her eyes lit up.

"What do you mean?"

Dai Yucheng couldn't help but ask Mu Zhe in the sky.

"During the time when your two armies were fighting each other."

"The reform activities led by the Small Samsara Academy and assisted by the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect have been launched in various cities on the Douluo Continent."

"Up to now, 80% of the cities in Tiandou and Xingluo have been successfully changed. Tiandou and Xingluo are already dead in name only."

Mu Zhe said lightly, and his voice was still so clear that it was poured into the ears of everyone in the field.

For a while, except for a few people, almost everyone in the field changed their faces.

They went out to fight, but they lost their homes while fighting! ?

How can people accept this.

"Woo~"

Just at this moment, a low humming sound came from a distance, and the soldiers on the field looked towards the source of the sound.

Just saw that the Xingluo Empire flag hanging in Gengxin City in the distance was replaced with a brand new flag that had never appeared before.

A dark yellow "Blue Silver Grass" was displayed on the bright red background, and the new flag fluttered in the wind, as if heralding the advent of a new era!

Not finished yet, continue writing.

Sure enough, the worst thing still happened.

When I woke up this morning, I deleted and reduced the plot I wrote yesterday, and I have been filling it up until now, but it is still not finished.

I will post one chapter first.