Chapter 203: King Jiangling and His Allies Attack Jinguan City, Anle Ji Bleeds and Washes Jiangling Mansion
Too powerful, enough to shock the whole world, leaving everyone speechless. Such talent, such a monster, any genius in the world would feel suffocated when facing him.
Eight realms fighting against nine realms, resisting the flesh, peak collision, and not being at a disadvantage!
Is this still the Anle that the world knows?
You know, before Anle entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, he was ambushed by King Jiangling in Jiangling Mansion. There is news that in that battle, the team that Anle was in was forced by King Jiangling to disperse and retreat.
In the end, Anle chose to use special means to move to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and only then escaped the siege that King Jiangling must kill.
King Jiangling was also a perfect nine realms, but in that battle, Anle had no power to resist King Jiangling. If it weren't for Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng and other top masters of Jianchi Palace who made all-out efforts, Anle would have died in Jiangling Mansion as soon as he left Lin'an Mansion.
No one could have imagined that in such a short period of time, Anle could achieve such a rapid improvement in cultivation, reaching such a powerful level, and even being able to fight for the perfection of the ninth realm.
However, many people expressed their understanding, with envy and enthusiasm in their eyes.
They felt that Anle must have gained huge benefits and opportunities in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor to achieve this improvement and breakthrough, and this opportunity was great enough for Anle to achieve such a leap.
His own evil talent, coupled with the opportunity in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor... created this record of the weak against the strong that is now enough to be recorded in the history books!
Shao Guanyin, Xiao Tianshi and other Tianjiao who had competed with Anle were amazed.
Even Shao Guanyin, who was as beautiful as she was, couldn't help but stick out her red tongue, with a little playfulness, and shock was intertwined on her beautiful face.
The little Tianshi covered his head: "The Wuliang Tianzun is so powerful, Master An! He has completely refreshed the concept of Tianjiao. Compared with Master An, we are nothing!"
"My heart is about to collapse. This is a monster! However, I am fortunate to have some comfort in my heart. The old Tianshi has a keen eye and has bet on Anle early on, and even sent a thousand-year-old purple golden lotus!"
"Now, Anle and my little Tianshi... are in the same group!"
After being shocked, the little Tianshi smiled happily, thinking clearly in his heart, and was very happy.
With such a monster, there is really no pressure in my heart, and there is only a vision for the future.
Walking in the human world of Lan Ke Temple, a slender little monk, with his palms together, also agreed with the words of the little Tianshi, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Not having to be an enemy of such a monster is indeed a lot less pressure.
However, the pressure obviously came to the Lotus Buddha, and the Yuan Meng Empire's Tie Yan and other former prodigies on the Falcon List.
The relationship between the Lotus Temple and Anle is obviously not good, not to mention the Yuan Meng Empire, which once surrounded and killed Anle and had a bloody feud with Anle.
So, they suddenly felt a huge pressure.
Above Mount Li, the wind and rain were swaying, the heavy rain roared and washed, and the clouds seemed to rise from the earth, misting all over.
Anle was covered with silver armor, took off his mask, breathed in the fresh air, and all the pores on his body were stretched, as if he was revived.
These days, he has been floating in the tomb. Although the ancient battlefield of immortals is like a small world, it is a place to suppress tombs after all, more like an alternative large tomb.
So, all the air that comes in is dead air, even if the air is mixed with the smell of decay.
Returning to the present world, smelling the fresh air bursting out of the world, Anle naturally feels refreshed.
Having never fought with Tu Lei again, it was basically impossible for An Le to kill Tu Lei, one of the three marshals of the Yuan Meng Empire, like killing Hu Hai.
Hu Hai was careless and didn't know that An Le had made a breakthrough. In addition, An Le returned from the Ten Realms Ancient Battlefield and burst into killing, which made Hu Hai, who was unprepared, suffer a loss. Only then could he take the initiative, gain the upper hand, and constantly suppress Hu Hai and attack.
Therefore, An Le had the opportunity to display all his background, use the power of the eight strands of time and energy, blow up Hu Hai's body, and create a true legend.
But it was not so easy to face Tu Lei. After all, Tu Lei knew An Le's combat power, and he went all out from the beginning and would not give An Le any chance.
This was also the reason why the two did not continue to stalemate.
The reason why Tu Lei was afraid was because the Yuan Meng Emperor and many other Ten Realms were sealed in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, which was like a thorn in his throat, making him afraid and frightened.
I dare not get too entangled with Anle here, hoping to pass the news back so that the Yuan Meng Empire can prepare for the response.
When the ten realms in the world are almost eliminated, the impact will be huge and will change the war situation of all parties.
However, the ten realms in the world are not completely gone.
For example, the Yuan Meng Empire has Yang Di Wang, and there are half-immortal Zhao Taizu and other ten realms in the Great Zhao. In addition, it is still unknown whether the Zhenwu Temple, a force connected with the heaven, has hidden ten realms.
The specific background of the three Buddhist temples is also difficult to guess.
As an old Buddhist temple, Lan Ke Temple, in addition to the world-famous Time Buddha, may also have a hidden ten realm, a ten realm on the verge of the real limit.
This is the case with Ganye Temple and Lianhua Temple.
Zhenwu Temple, the three Buddhist temples, Zhaixing Sect... These forces are different from Tianshi Mansion and Jianchi Palace. Their backgrounds are not seen through by the world. Whether there is really only one ten realm is still unknown.
But everyone in Tianshi Mansion and Jianchi Palace knows that there is only one person in the Ten Realms, one is the old Tianshi and the other is the old Sword Saint Peimin.
Although the Yuanmeng Empire has King Yangdi sitting in charge, the one who can really make the Yuanmeng dominate the world is the Yuanmeng Emperor. The Yuanmeng Emperor was banned, and the impact was very huge. It might make the Yuanmeng Empire lose the initiative and make the world situation turbulent during this period.
This is also the reason why Tu Lei did not dare to continue fighting with Anle.
The Yuanmeng Empire entered the tomb to find opportunities, and several of them were killed by Anle. Although they were the weakest ones who had just entered the Nine Realms, the death of any Nine Realms was extremely painful for the Yuanmeng Empire.
This time, the Yuanmeng Empire should have gained a lot from entering the tomb of the First Emperor, but at the last moment, they were tricked by Anle.
The tit-for-tat atmosphere did not last too long.
Tu Lei left with the bloody Yuanmeng Empire practitioners one after another, which looked quite tragic.
But there was no way. Everyone suffered a great loss in the wave of space cracks. Even Tu Lei was a little disgusted, and was cut by the cracks and bleeding.
Not to mention those practitioners whose flesh bodies were directly cut off and whose souls were injured and sprayed with soul blood.
Therefore, it would be thankless to fight at this moment.
The practitioners of the Yuanmeng Empire, led by Tu Lei, left one after another.
The masters of the holy mountains did not choose to stop them. An Le stopped and watched them leave.
A storm ended. An Le was covered with silver armor, with a treasure tree on his shoulder, his eyes were bright, and his breath was majestic. An Le gained a lot from the trip to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. He also needed to seize the time to perfect and refine these opportunities.
"It's time to leave. Lishan is still within the territory of the Yuanmeng Empire. Once it is surrounded by a large army, it may be in danger with the cooperation of the Yuanmeng Five Elements Fujia General and the three marshals."
The second mountain master Su Zhanxian said gently.
Everyone did not resist this. Mount Li was now hazy in the mist and rain, but they all knew that there was no chance for them to stay in this place.
The ancient battlefield of the immortals was destroyed in the ruins, leaving only an underground palace that imprisoned the ten realm masters including the Yuan Meng emperor.
And they also guessed that once the seal of the underground palace was broken by the ten realm masters, they broke free from the seal, and the underground palace should not be far from collapse. The tomb of the first emperor may become a legend in the future, and can only be glimpsed in the illusory years.
Anle's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Shu, but he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.
At the beginning, he was besieged by King Jiangling, and cooperated with the Hades of the Hell Palace, so that Anle suffered a great loss. He had to give up going to Jianchi Palace and chose to use the sword energy left by the emperor's stone figurines on the stele of Mount Li, and escaped across and descended to Mount Li.
Although, that escape was very cool for Anle, but behind this coolness, there was a kind of frustrated escape, and Anle was naturally unwilling.
"King Jiangling is hiding very deeply, and may bring a huge crisis to Jianchi Palace. Jianchi Palace has helped me a lot and brought me many opportunities, and I have also promised the old sword saint that I must go to Jianchi Palace."
Anle murmured softly.
"Junior brother, do you need our help?"
The second mountain master Su Zhanxian asked gently. He was very optimistic about this extremely evil junior brother and was willing to help him.
Even if the rules set by the Saint Master, the mountain masters of the Holy Mountain try not to participate too much in the competition between the mortal forces, but now it is the junior brother's business. If he violates the rules of the Saint Master, he will at most suffer a small punishment, which is nothing.
Li Xuanji, Wen Lushang, Gu Haitang and other mountain masters also came one after another.
The sixth mountain master crossed his arms and carried a pine sword box on his back. Although he may have been surpassed by Anle in combat power, he was still arrogant.
"Junior brother, if you need help, just tell me. Don't be polite to us."
The sixth mountain master said coolly.
Anle's eyes softened a lot and smiled, "Of course, but the senior brothers and sisters have also obtained a lot of good things and opportunities in the ancient battlefield of the immortals. Let's refine these opportunities first and improve our own strength."
"As for me, if I really can't bear it, I will definitely ask for help from the senior brothers and sisters."
Anle grinned and said.
The mountain masters nodded one after another. Seeing Anle said so, they naturally stopped forcing it. They also turned into streams of light and left one after another, returning to the major holy mountains to refine the opportunities they got from the ancient battlefield of the immortals.
Madam Hua, Master Suzhu and Shao Guanyin, who was flying from a distance, the three peerless women of Ganye Temple, all looked at Anle. They were beautiful in their own unique ways.
Master Suzhu's expression was actually quite complicated, because her identity was not simple. She had a relationship with the First Mountain Master as a Taoist companion. Although this relationship had been severed, the First Mountain Master Yan Tongshu had killed Anle, which made her feel guilty.
"Anle, you have condensed the Heart Sword. Now the Heart Sword should be at the eighth level, the Eighth Realm Heart Sword, but... it is not easy to condense the Heart Sword to the ninth level. You can come to Ganye Temple later. There is a Heart Refining Cave in Ganye Temple, where you can refine the Heart Sword and gain immortal enlightenment."
Master Suzhu said with appreciation in her beautiful and graceful eyes.
Anle heard this and his heart condensed, with a little doubt, Heart Refining Cave?
Madam Hua had a lot of exchanges with Anle. Seeing Anle's appearance, she knew that Anle didn't know about the Refining Heart Cave of Ganye Temple, so she opened her red lips and explained: "The Refining Heart Cave is the secret place of Ganye Temple. The three Buddhist temples all have a secret place. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and many powerful people have been born there."
"The Refining Heart Cave of Ganye Temple, the Time House of Lan Ke Temple, and the Demon-Subduing Tower of Lianhua Temple, all three places have traces of a long time. It is rumored that the old predecessors of the three Buddhist temples are sealed in them. Of course, this is just a legend."
"Stepping into the Refining Heart Cave can better refine the heart sword and make the heart sword rank achieve a huge improvement and leap. Most of the time, only the genius disciples of Ganye Temple will open it when the heart sword is stuck in the eighth realm, so that the disciples can refine the ninth realm heart sword in the Refining Heart Cave and achieve transformation."
"My heart sword can achieve transformation, and it also happened after entering the Refining Heart Cave to explore."
There is Madam Hua's words to explain.
Anle took a deep breath when he heard this.
In this case, Master Suzhu's promise is very valuable.
Of course, Anle has not yet encountered the bottleneck of the Heart Sword, because his Heart Sword has entered the realm of the Eight Realms as he refines his spirit, and now is the time to show his edge.
Anle can actually feel this bottleneck. When he reaches the perfection of the Eight Realms, it will definitely not be so easy to condense the Nine Realms Heart Sword, and the bottleneck should appear at that time.
"Thank you Master Suzhu, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit Ganye Temple."
Anle said seriously.
The method of the Heart Sword is very profound. Even if Anle has created the method of visualizing time now, it is still the Heart Sword that assists in condensing. The Heart Sword may run through his future path of cultivation in the refinement of the spirit.
Therefore, Anle must not be careless, and Anle can be sure that when he refines the spirit in the Nine Realms, his comprehension of the Heart Sword will definitely be stuck and need help.
Master Suzhu nodded, and without saying anything more, he left with Madam Hua and Shao Guanyin.
All the strong men from all sides dispersed, and only the practitioners who were watching around were still looking at Anle with surprise.
Anle did not choose to stay where he was and be watched by everyone. He moved his body, and the void armor clanged, the silver light flashed, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of Canglang River.
He planned to cross the river to the north, enter Shu and return to the Seventh Mountain.
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Canglang River, the river water is rushing and roaring.
This river has existed since ancient times. For a long time, it has been rushing without stopping, washing the years and watching the changes of Sanghai Cangtian.
On both sides of the Canglang River, the swords were drawn. The army of the Yuan Meng Empire was commanded by Zuo Xiang Boyan. At this moment, it was arranged into a defense line to guard against the Ye Family Army, the Zhong Family Army and the Qingmian Army of Wu Kui Di Zang on the south bank of Canglang River.
At this moment, in an ancient city with mottled traces on the walls, Boyan stopped swinging his feather fan and opened his eyes with a solemn expression.
When everyone left the tomb of the First Emperor and Anle and Tulei had a terrifying collision and confrontation, the vibration wave had a weak sense of many top powerhouses.
Boyan's soul left his body and leaped up to the sky to look at the direction of Mount Li. Unfortunately, he could not see the situation in Mount Li because Mount Li was shrouded in thick fog and there were mysterious waves spreading to prevent the soul from spying.
Not only Boyan, but also many strong men in the Yuanmeng army, as well as Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang, Li Youan and others on the south bank of Canglang River, all had their souls leaping and watched with a thief's head.
Unfortunately, they were all like him, unable to see the truth clearly.
They could only sense that this was a perfect confrontation of the Nine Realms through the energy diffusion wave and the wave of the will of the Heavenly Dao.
Several peerless generals and the Yuanshen of the powerful Yuanmeng warriors were all staring at the Lishan area.
Suddenly, their faces changed slightly.
Because their Yuanshen heard the loud rumors of many practitioners who broke away from Lishan and shot in all directions.
"Anle has returned, and he is not inferior to Marshal Tu Lei, who has perfected the ninth realm, with the eighth realm!"
Hearing such rumors, even Boyan's face changed, his heart was horrified, and a storm was set off.
How is this possible? It belongs to the Arabian Nights!
However, before they had time to be surprised and question, Anle, who turned into a silver light and broke through the clouds and swept across the vast land, came into their eyes.
Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others are peerless generals, and they are very sensitive to the breath of the strong. They even feel a vague sense of crisis in Anle now.
This means that Anle now can actually bring them a sense of crisis? !
Li Youan's soul shone like a wheel, and the sword energy was overflowing. He looked at the silver light that tore the earth apart, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Anle, you have grown up. I was right... but you have grown too fast."
Li Youan murmured, and his mood could not help but fluctuate and become excited.
Anle's black hair was vigorous, his silver armor was dazzling, and his eyebrows were slightly shining. He was refining the slight feedback of the pure air brought by killing Hu Sang.
Maybe it was because it was not the first time to kill the Nine Realms Perfection, or it was because Hu Sang committed suicide. Anle could only be regarded as participating in the killing, not resisting the killing head-on. Therefore, the time energy blessed by the Dao Fruit of [Fearless Heart] was pitifully small, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was undetectable.
It could only be regarded as a consolation prize.
However, Anle was satisfied. After all, it was just an assist. How much could he ask for?
The precious tree on his shoulder kept waving its branches. Grandpa Tree was extremely excited to be able to walk out of the ancient battlefield and travel freely in the outside world. After such long years of decadence, he finally waited for this day.
"Brother Le, this is the first time I see the scenery outside. Thank you Brother Le!"
Shu Ye was extremely excited, but he did not forget to lick his brother Le crazily.
For Shu Ye, as long as he licked Brother Le, it would naturally benefit him and make his life better.
An Le's eyebrows glowed, and his soul, sitting on the long river of time, slowly opened his eyes and looked up into the sky.
He looked at the souls of many powerful people.
An Le nodded at them, looking at them levelly.
Familiar soul fluctuations.
Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and... Li Youan.
These used to be existences that An Le had to look up to, but now, An Le also had the qualifications to fight with them.
Each of these nine-realm perfect masters was a famous peerless general, no weaker than Tu Lei, but An Le could now look at them with an equal attitude.
This was An Le's growth, and the change in his confidence after his cultivation strength improved.
Li Youan was very pleased and full of hope for the future.
Ye Longsheng's eyes were strange, Zhong Shiji's expression was complicated, Di Zang's blood was boiling, he laughed and nodded.
They had no grudges with Anle, and they even admired Anle very much, so they were very happy.
As the left prime minister of the Yuan Meng Empire, Boyan was definitely in a very bad mood at the moment.
Sensing Anle's soul and eyes, he was sure that those rumors were absolutely true, and Anle really had the strength and confidence to fight against the Nine Realms.
"What a monster..."
"If I remember correctly, he accepted Li Youan's tiger talisman to surrender... The Flying Tiger Army is now using his spirit to shape the military spirit, which is probably unparalleled."
"This boy... has become a climate. When His Majesty returns, he must write to His Majesty and let His Majesty pay attention to the threat of this boy, and even better, he can kill him."
Bo Yan's eyes flickered, and he immediately made up his mind about Anle and how to deal with him in the future.
However, in the distance, a huge black eagle suddenly spread its wings and came over, with a message from the Yuanshen on it.
The messenger was Tu Lei, who asked Boyan to go to Dadu to discuss the matter in person. The reason was... the Yuan Meng emperor was sealed in the tomb of the First Emperor. As for when he could be unsealed... it was not known yet.
This was definitely a big event that could shake the world!
Boyan's face suddenly became a little ugly. As a think tank of the Yuan Meng Empire, he instantly analyzed the huge impact that the Yuan Meng emperor and many other ten realms would have on the world after being sealed.
In the face of this storm and influence, whether the Yuan Meng Empire could hold on and wait until the Yuan Meng emperor was unsealed became the top priority.
Boyan knew very well that the Yuan Meng emperor's goal was not just the human world.
Therefore, the Yuan Meng Empire must not lose.
In the face of the upcoming world situation, whether to take the initiative to attack or passively defend and wait for the Yuan Meng emperor to return may be the choice that the Yuan Meng Empire's top leaders need to make next.
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By the Canglang River
Silver light whistled and approached from a distance in an instant, from a small dot, it quickly turned into a gorgeous silver light ball.
The piercing light dissipated, revealing Anle's slender figure covered in the void armor.
Reeds swaying, river water.
Li Youan, with his Confucian robe flying, came with his hands behind his back. Beside Li Youan was Wang Banshan, the father and son of the former Academy of Literature.
Ever since the joint efforts to fight against the King of Hell crossing the river, Wang Banshan has been staying in the Flying Tiger Army, using his own righteousness to help suppress and illuminate those evil cultivators of the Hell Palace who hid across the river.
Now, Wang Banshan's position in the Flying Tiger Army is at the strategic level, which is very difficult to replace.
"General Li, Third Master."
Anle saw Li Youan and Wang Banshan, and couldn't help but smile and clasp his fists.
Ye Longsheng and other peerless generals did not come over. They still chose to defend their positions and never left easily.
Because, they all seemed to have received some secrets about the Ten Realms Underground Palace. Many Ten Realms strongmen in the world, including the peerless and world-class Yuan Meng Emperor, were all sealed in the underground palace, unable to influence the world and unable to return for the time being.
"Your transformation is too incredible... You can actually fight the Nine Realms Perfection! This is something I never expected."
Li Youan looked at Anle, full of emotion.
Also gathering invincible power, Li Youan has always boasted that his own cultivation speed is terrifyingly fast.
He is a peerless first-class person in the world, and few people can compare.
But the appearance of Anle made him understand what is the real combat power improvement, what is the real invincible monster!
"I just got some opportunities in the tomb, just luckier."
Anle chuckled and explained, but this also makes sense. Isn't it reasonable to become stronger with opportunities?
Li Youan laughed, this explanation is impeccable.
But when it comes to luck, everyone knows that the opportunity that can make Anle undergo such a huge transformation and improvement is definitely extraordinary. Anle must have experienced the test of life and death to get such an opportunity. Luck may be involved, but it does not account for a large proportion.
"You should be planning to return to the Seventh Mountain now to digest the opportunity you got in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?" Li Youan asked.
Anle nodded, but asked: "General Li, I wonder what the current situation of Jianchi Palace is like?"
"When I first entered the Lishan Mausoleum, I was forced to hunt down by King Jiangling, and I had no choice but to enter the mausoleum. King Jiangling had a deep entanglement with the Hell Palace, and his identity was even more involved with the Netherworld. King Jiangling was also eyeing Jianchi Palace. There is worry in my mind.”
Anle's questions made Li Youan's face gradually become serious, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little.
"The wolfish ambition of King Jiangling has become apparent. During the month that you entered the Lishan Ancient Tomb, King Jiangling raised an army against Zhao and declared a rebellion. Now, dozens of cities around Jiangling Mansion have been captured."
"And King Jiangling also sent troops to Jinguan City half a month ago, hoping to capture Jinguan City, the last piece of the puzzle."
Hearing this, Anle's complexion changed slightly.
Sure enough, what he worried about happened.
As expected, King Jiangling took action against Jianchi Palace.
But in fact, Anle also guessed that many strong men in the ten realms had entered the Lishan Ancient Tomb. At this juncture, King Jiangling would naturally make a big fuss.
If Jianchi Palace is captured and Jianchi Lake is captured, King Jiangling will take shape. The surrounding areas will begin to slowly encroach on the remaining territory of the Zhao Dynasty, and finally completely ban the Zhao Dynasty.
"However, Palace Master Su Muzhe and Master Wang Yansheng led the disciples of Jianchi Palace and the sword cultivators in Jinguan City to resist desperately. A spiritual will inspired the sword bell, and the sword bell burst out with the power of the treasure, which made King Jiangling The attack has not succeeded yet.”
"However, according to reliable information, King Jiangling went to Dali Kingdom and joined forces with the current leader of Dali Kingdom. Dali Kingdom is behind Jinguan City, and Jiangling Mansion is in front, attacking from both sides. Jinguan City may be lost..."
Li Youan said solemnly.
Anle mentioned Jianchi Palace, so Li Youan naturally had to present the news in time.
An Le's face changed slightly: "Dali Kingdom also chose to intervene? Join forces with King Jiangling? Doesn't the leader of Dali Kingdom know that King Jiangling has a ghost body and has an irreversible relationship with the Hell Palace? Joining forces with King Jiangling is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger!"
Wang Banshan had been quietly listening to the conversation between the two, and sighed when he heard the words: "The current leader of the Dali Kingdom, who came to the throne not long ago, has always wanted to join forces with the Supreme Elder of the Star Reaching Sect to regain the prestige from the national teacher Lu Yishan. It’s a pity that the National Master Lu Yishan is an extraordinary person. Even if he joins forces with the Supreme Elder, it is still difficult to suppress the National Master’s prestige.”
"The leader of the Dali Kingdom joined forces with the King of Jiangling. Perhaps he wanted to take advantage of the imperial master's entry into the Lishan Ancient Tomb to increase his own power, and use the power of the Xiliang Hell Mansion behind the King of Jiangling to completely control the Dali Kingdom and drive out The purpose of losing the influence of the National Master is."
Talking about the National Preceptor Lu Yishan, Anle couldn't help but think of the man sitting in a wheelchair who helped him to stop a ten-level statue. Although the man was beaten with blood and kept bleeding, at least he was standing up for Anle.
"What's the current situation? Are the soldiers already on the border?"
Anle asked quickly. He knew that Li Youan should have intelligence routes.
Li Youan said seriously: "The King of Jiangling has just united with the leader of Dali Kingdom, and the army is already on the march. It will arrive at Jinguan City tomorrow and attack Jinguan City from the front and back. According to my judgment, Jinguan City will probably be lost. "
"However, with the protection of Jianzhong, if the practitioners of Jianchi Palace abandon Jinguan City and retreat to Jianchi Palace, there will be no big problem. If the Jianzhong cannot be broken, King Jiangling will not be able to attack Jianchi Palace."
"Arrived at Jinguan City tomorrow?"
Anle narrowed his eyes, the flesh under the Void Armor surged with energy and blood, roared and trembled, the blood was like a big wave hitting the spiritual bones full of ancient scriptures.
There was anger surging in his blood.
Although Li Youan said that he was protected by the precious ancient bell of Jianzhong, if Jinguan City was destroyed, King Jiangling would definitely not be merciful to the people and practitioners in Jinguan City because of his current identity as an evil cultivator of the Hell Palace.
Jinguan City may be robbed.
Anle's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he would naturally not allow such a thing to happen.
The old sword master of Jianchi Palace bet everything on him, which represents his trust in him. If he really suffered such a catastrophe, Anle would have no face to face it when the old sword master broke out of the underground palace.
"General Li, I have to rush for reinforcements."
Anle said seriously.
Li Youan was not surprised and said seriously: "Do we need the Flying Tiger Army to come for reinforcements? The Flying Tiger Army currently has 30,000 troops, and at least 20,000 troops are needed to guard the banks of the Canglang River. Otherwise, Gu Chenglin, the crown prince of Xiliang, will definitely attack Du Jiang crazily. Let the evil cultivators from Hell attack the defense line."
"So, we can mobilize 10,000 flying tiger troops to help Mr. An and rush to Jinguan City."
Wang Banshan glanced at Li Youan. If the Flying Tiger Army divided out 10,000 troops, it would be very difficult to face the Xiliang army at the Canglang River. However, Li Youan still made this decision, obviously intending to use his own strength. , to support this hardship.
Anle pondered for a moment, then his eyes flickered: "How many troops does King Jiangling have now?"
Li Youan said: "According to the information from the spies, the number of soldiers and horses that King Jiangling used to attack Jinguan City was probably around 50,000. Moreover, these 50,000 were all elite soldiers with high levels of cultivation. The weakest ones were only one or two levels The cultivation base is obviously the elite cultivated by King Jiangling during these years of dormancy.”
"His ambitions began to show very early. King Jiangling must have coveted the Jianchi Lake in Jianchi Palace. It can only be said that Jinguan City will eventually be in trouble."
Anle took a deep breath. The 50,000 soldiers and horses were all elite soldiers with strong cultivation. The military pressure formed by them was absolutely impressive.
"General Li, there is no need to send 10,000 Flying Tigers, which will cause too much pressure here. Send 5,000 Flying Tigers to help."
"Okay, march urgently, use Flying Tiger warships, drift down the Canglang River, and you can resist Jinguan City in one day."
Li Youan said.
Anle's silver armor clanged, and there was a murderous aura, but he shook his head: "No, don't go to Jinguan City, let the 5,000 Flying Tigers rush straight to Jiangling Mansion."
"Encircle Jinguan City? Wait until I take down the old nest of King Jiangling, and see if he will continue to attack?"
Li Youan heard this, his eyes were bright, shining and looking directly at Anle.
Today's Anle is more dazzling.
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In the Western Liang Kingdom, the earth seems to be stained with blood.
Xiliang Prince Gu Chenglin stood on the bone pavilion where white bones were piled up, with flying silver hair and a little surprise on his knife-like face.
"You said... Li Youan dispatched 5,000 Flying Tigers to go down the Canglang River with Anle?"
"How much do you look down on my Xiliang Kingdom?"
Crown Prince Gu Chenglin was extremely cold. Xiliang and the Flying Tigers had been fighting for many years and were most familiar with each other. They had a very keen sense of smell for the mobilization of each other's soldiers. In addition to the report from the spies, they got a clear picture of the situation.
But Gu Chenglin's eyes flickered, and he felt that something was unusual.
"Li Youan would not despise Xiliang and Hell Palace so much. It can only be said that Anle needs these 5,000 Flying Tigers... Going down the river, is this going to Jinguan City?"
Gu Chenglin sneered.
The King of Jiangling has a close relationship with the Hell Palace, and is even known as the Son of the Netherworld. Now he is attacking the Jianchi Palace, intending to take advantage of the old Sword Saint's absence to push down the Jianchi Palace and occupy the resources of the Jianchi Palace, so that this power that has been passed down for thousands of years will be destroyed.
However, unexpectedly, Gu Chenglin did not make any response.
His eyes flickered, and he looked up at the dark and gloomy sky of Xiliang.
When darkness enveloped the earth, the dawn no longer existed, and everything was a carnival for the dark, this is the current Xiliang.
"Just now, the two top Hades of the Hell Palace sent back news that the Lord of Hell Palace fell in the tomb... The Lord of Hell Palace is a strong man who carries the mission of returning to the Netherworld. Now that he has fallen, it means that the Netherworld will choose someone again. King Jiangling and I may have the greatest possibility."
"If King Jiangling dies, then this opportunity will only be left to me, and the Netherworld will only choose me!"
Gu Chenglin took a deep breath, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more crazy.
Therefore, he did not even order the Xiliang Little Devil Navy to launch any attack on the Flying Tiger Navy, or put any pressure on it.
He even looked forward to King Jiangling dying in this battle.
He, Gu Chenglin, will become the biggest winner who controls the Netherworld!
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The boat is here. It is a small boat. Anle specially asked Li Youan for a small boat. It went downstream in advance. The five thousand Flying Tigers behind him also started boats to follow.
As one of the four major navies galloping on the Canglang River, the Flying Tiger Navy has absolutely outstanding combat power.
Sitting in the front of the boat, Anle began to conserve his energy, mobilize his emotions, and enter a state of blood boiling. At the same time, he was also studying the complete ancient scriptures engraved on his body.
The scriptures are like fire, and each ancient word is like a burning flame.
Anle is studying and researching seriously, but this ancient scripture is very complicated. Anle has made no achievements and gains in a short period of time.
But he doesn't care. This ancient scripture is too extraordinary. It has been passed down from ancient times. Perhaps it records the methods of cultivation and travel to a higher level of cultivation.
The lone boat was hit by the water of Canglang River and kept rushing towards Jiangling Mansion. The water splashed and sprayed on the deck and on the body of Anle who was sitting cross-legged. It was instantly evaporated into water vapor, misting the air.
The Canglang River was turbulent and went downstream at a very fast speed.
Coupled with Anle's hidden control of qi and blood, the ability to form spiral supercharged, making the boat almost fly on the surface of Canglang River.
The speed was too fast, and the hull even made a sound of being overwhelmed.
Half a day later, the sky was just dark, and only a lonely bright moon hung in the sky.
When the boat arrived at the Jiangling Mansion area, Anle, who was sitting cross-legged at the bow, suddenly opened his eyes, and the void armor flashed with silver light. He took a step and directly jumped into space, crossed the Canglang River, and appeared on the riverside.
Jiangling Mansion, a prosperous and dreamy city, stood on the bank of Canglang River.
As night fell, the lights in the city also rose.
This city, which had been governed by King Jiangling for a long time, was like a bright lamp, lit up on the dark earth.
Anle had vigorous black hair, and the treasure tree growing on his shoulder was chirping, and he was very curious about the human city.
However, Anle did not chat with the talkative treasure tree.
He stood on the official road outside Jiangling Mansion with a brilliant silver armor, his eyes were bright, and his blood was flowing under his armor, like a bomb that could explode at any time.
Anle closed his eyes, his eyebrows glowed slightly, and when he opened his eyes, his soul was angry.
In Anle's view, Jiangling Mansion, under the angry eyes of his soul, seemed to be bleeding, and the strong evil and ghost energy were intertwined, like a terrible and dark place where evil cultivators were hiding.
"It's so deep. My soul has refined the Eight Realm Heart Sword, which can withstand the truth. This is the real Jiangling Mansion. The so-called prosperity is all an illusion, filled with blood, and evil spirits are in power. Under the prosperity, there are hidden things. There are endless crimes, crimes that make people dare not speak out.”
Anle murmured.
Maybe Jiangling Mansion will do better than Xiliang Kingdom, but it is also a demonic land.
In Jiangling Mansion under the night, Anle sensed a familiar aura. It was the Nine Realm King of Hell of Hell Mansion who had cooperated with King Jiangling to encircle and suppress him.
King Jiangling led his army to join forces with Dali to attack Jinguan City
A King of Hell in the late Nine Realms was left to guard Jiangling Mansion. It can be said that King Jiangling was also very stable.
but……
"The hell kings who have cultivated in the late nine realms should be barely ranked at the upper-middle level among the ten hell kings. However, they are only in the late nine realms..."
Anle stood up and raised his hand. The silver armor was gorgeous, the storage space was printed, the space crack appeared, and a halberd fell into his hand.
It was the most precious halberd, obtained from Hu Hai, and its power was extremely powerful.
Anle held the halberd, his muscles and bones roared together, his energy and blood were like thundering waves. On the halberd, sword energy was born, sword light spread out, and there were even threads of awe-inspiring interweaving on his body.
Anle didn't even choose to let the Void Armor's helmet mask cover his face and hide his whereabouts. What he killed was an upright person.
The silver light is gorgeous!
Space jump!
Take one step towards peace and happiness, and instantly
He crossed over and appeared again, already at the top of the city of Jiangling Mansion.
The silver armor and stomach are filled with light, and the halberd is held at an angle, which is extremely magical.
The soul instantly locked onto the King of Hell sitting in the city and raised his halberd in the distance.
Instantly.
The murderous intent spreads across the sky above Jiangling Mansion, making the dark night even more chilling!
In the Jiangling Mansion, the King of Hell who was sitting in the Jiangling Prince's Mansion suddenly stood on end with horror.
boom!
!
A bright sword light struck, using a long halberd as a sword, it blasted out a peerless sword light, and instantly slashed towards the Jiangling Palace. The entire palace fell apart directly under the halberd!
The King of Hell rose into the sky, with black mist billowing and full of blood.
However, one could see that An Le, who was wearing void silver armor, was walking step by step. Every step made the air vibrate, the blood trembled, and the flow stagnated due to it!
"Anle?!"
This King of Hell turned pale in horror, with an incredible look in his eyes.
How could Anle... appear here? !
An Le didn't say anything more. He raised his halberd gently, and his dark gray hair was fluttering in the night wind. The precious branches on his shoulders grew and spread, with golden inscriptions flashing. In an instant, the branches turned into divine spears!
A moment later, the King of Hell, who was in the late stage of the Ninth Realm, was filled with despair and his body was trembling. When he saw that the Yama Palace he had smashed was destroyed by the palm-sized palace smashed by An Le, he was at a loss. It seemed like... The most precious treasure in the hands of the Lord, the Netherworld Palace?
Why is it in Anle's hands?
Anle naturally didn't explain it to him.
The halberd swept across, picked up a head, and then cracked it down. The head rising into the sky, along with the body of the King of Hell, was directly beheaded by Anle!
The light of dawn surges and shines from the end of the horizon.
Jiangling Mansion is reflected in blood!
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