Chapter 208: My Son Is Unrivaled in the World, He Settles the War, and Becomes the Star-Grabbing National Master

The stars were shattered, and the moment they exploded was like extremely gorgeous fireworks, extremely dazzling. Time seemed to become delicate at the moment of the explosion, waiting for the spread of the gorgeous flying star fragments.

The picture bursting out from the sky above Jinguan City was extremely dazzling, attracting too many people's attention.

At this moment, everyone stared at the picture with wide eyes, their emotions fluctuating violently.

Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng, Wan Jieliu and other strong men from Jianchi Palace, held their breath, and at this moment, they couldn't help but relax and exhale.

When Ding Yuan offered the star map and extradited the terrible stars from the star map to fall, trying to break the defense of Jinguan City, they were actually a little desperate.

Su Muzhe hated his own strength for being too weak and hated that he couldn't change the situation.

Without the old sword saint, Jianchi Palace became so vulnerable that they couldn't even keep the city. Self-blame and despair were intertwined in their hearts.

The light reflected in the hole of the city lord Yu Jietong was all exploding stars, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

As long as the city is not broken, there is still a chance.

In Jinguan City.

All the people in Jinguan City who walked out of the house, stood on the long street, holding their swords tightly, and all the people were soldiers, and at this moment, they seemed to see the light of hope.

The swords in their hands were shaking constantly, just like the turbulent bell waves that resounded in Jinguan City, causing their swords to tremble constantly.

The scene now is very familiar, and their swords... shaking are also very familiar!

Buzz buzz buzz...

The swords held in the hands of every citizen, whether ordinary iron swords, ordinary wooden swords, or even the swords held by practitioners, are shaking constantly, and finally get out of their control, suspended in the air, and suspended in the air!

Sword Qi emanated from the sword body, interweaving densely, like a wave in the bamboo forest. The invisible upper body of these sword Qi was absorbed by the sword bell, making the bell waves spread by the sword bell stronger and stronger.

The defense formation of Jinguan City, which was originally full of cracks, was slowly recovering at this moment.

It seemed that... the sword bell seemed to be controlled by someone.

Everyone knew that the one who really changed everything was the silver-armored figure that came across the sky like a meteor.

"An Le!"

The moment Su Muzhe saw the silver-armored figure, although An Le's face was covered by the mask of the void armor, Su Muzhe could still be sure that it was An Le who came to support!

Old Master Wang waved the iron sword, the sword light was brilliant, and the earth fairy fire lingered around him, forming a rolling heat wave.

"It's incredible. How did Anle become so powerful? I heard that he entered the tomb of the First Emperor. Did he get a great opportunity in the tomb?" Master Wang Yansheng smacked his lips and was amazed.

Li Qingchuan, who participated in the battle with the Yan Guichao in his hand, was very surprised. As Anle's Taoist slave, he was the one who could be sure that the figure under the silver void armor was Anle!

"Young Master, you are back!"

"Such a powerful force, really invincible!"

"My young master is unparalleled in the world!"

Li Qingchuan was surprised and amazed.

The strong men on the side of Jinguan City were all overjoyed, and the pressure was relieved a lot, because Anle returned, relieving their despair and tension in their hearts.

On the other hand, the strong men on the side attacking the city changed their faces slightly.

The expression of the elder of the Zhaixing Sect changed slightly. He didn't expect that the stars drawn by the star map that had been smashed could be split. Such a mighty force was just like the gods and demons in the myth walking out and reappearing in the world!

Boom boom boom!

A silver figure stepped on the broken and falling star rubble, moving back and forth, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

"Who are you?!"

Elder Ding Yuan's star clothes flew up suddenly, and he roared. With a grab of his five fingers, countless broken star rubbles gathered into a huge palm.

It was as if a mountain was moved and gathered into a palm, slapping the silver-armored figure that was constantly accelerating.

Anle held the Overlord Halberd, and an endless domineering power spread out from his body. Facing the star hand that was gathered with the power of the treasure of the star map, the long halberd was raised, and he went forward and handed it out again.

There was no avoidance, no retreat, just a domineering piercing of the long halberd!

On the black long halberd, the domineering aura was like a whistling wind. This treasure taken from Hu Hai seemed to be revived at this moment!

Boom!

!

The star hand collided with the Overlord Halberd stabbed by Anle, and the explosion was like ripples. However, the star hand was cut open without any suspense!

"Impossible?!"

The hair of the elder of the Star Picking Sect, Ding Yuan, stood on end. This was the killing that broke out with the help of the third-level treasure, the Star Viewing Map!

How could it be broken so easily? !

On the long halberd, the power of the treasure also burst out, and there was a faint fire of Nirvana burning around the long halberd, accompanied by wind and fire, reflecting the world!

"Treasure... This long halberd is also a treasure?! When did the world have such a treasure?!"

Ding Yuan was surprised. You must know that in the era of exhaustion of cultivation, the rank of magic weapons also declined. In this era, it is more difficult to create a treasure than to give birth to a tenth realm.

So, when the long halberd displayed by the silver-armored figure burst out the power of the treasure, how could Ding Yuan not be surprised?

"But your treasure... is only of the first level. It cannot be compared with the third-level treasure, the Star Observation Map! There is a fundamental difference! Suppress it for me!"

Ding Yuan roared, and his mind burst out from between his eyebrows crazily, forming a surging rain of light, which all gathered into the star chart, making the star screen in the star chart more clear and visible.

Every star that shoots out is filled with flowing fire, wind, waves and thunder!

The fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking gods, and the thunder of annihilation!

This is the terrifying power that the third-level treasure can burst out. These three kinds of disasters are the power that even the strongest in the ten realms will suffer.

Although the power of the disaster detonated in the treasure is not powerful, but... when placed in the battle of the nine realms, it has a dimensionality-reducing threat.

Boom boom boom!

Stars carrying all kinds of power cut through the sky, like the sound of war drums beating on the battlefield of ancient gods and demons, and it was extremely dull.

However, the silver-armored figure was ignited with golden flames, which were the flames of vitality and blood. It did not even retreat. It waved the Overlord Halberd, and the black halberd light broke through the air and smashed down. With the other hand, it shot out, and the ancient demon ape roared in filial piety. , as if reaching out to pick up the falling stars!

The stars were shattered, and the flowing fire was cut away by the halberd light. The whole body was ignited with golden energy and blood, carrying a little bit of the fire of Nirvana, the wind of breaking the gods and the thunder of annihilation on the stars.

Wind, fire and thunder intertwined, but they could not have any impact on the figure. The silver armor was still gorgeous, and the golden blood was still strong!

The demon ape picked up the stars, and the stars he picked up were thrown back and hit the stargazing chart.

The star chart unfolded in mid-air. At this moment, the picture scroll was shaking, and it seemed to be converging.

Ding Yuan's face was ugly, and his eyes showed disbelief.

Who is this? How can you be so domineering?

Could it be that he is one of the three marshals of the Yuanmeng Empire?

Or is it a peerless general like Ye Longsheng or Zhongshiji?

"The third-level treasure is indeed good, but...the treasure does not belong to you, and your control is weak and pitiful."

A dull voice came from the mouth of the slender figure in silver armor.

Then, Ding Yuan was horrified to see that the body of the silver-armored figure let out a dragon roar, as if the ancient dragon god was resurrected, the dragon roar shook the sky, and the stars were shaken!

A three-legged bronze tripod came out!

The golden qi-blood flame was ignited, and the three-legged bronze cauldron poured out qi-blood energy and suppressed it towards the stargazing chart.

Yidian Zhenxing Map!

Every star in the stargazing chart can no longer tremble and extradite!

Ding Yuan found that he had lost the qualification to control the stargazing chart.

"Three-legged bronze mountain and river tripod! You are Anle!"

When the Mountain and River Cauldron appeared, Ding Yuan immediately recognized Anle, because in this era, Anle was the only one who had the Mountain and River Cauldron, and he was even crazy enough to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron for his own use!

Tied with Emperor Yuanmeng as a madman, Emperor Yuanmeng is the one who refines the power of the Dragon Vein of the Middle Earth, while Anle refines the Mountain and River Cauldron. In the eyes of many practitioners, their actions are too crazy, and there will be too many things in the future. Uncertainty and danger coexist.

For example, Emperor Yuan Meng, who refined the power of the Dragon Veins of the Middle Earth, will surely be remembered by the powerful immortals in the future, and even kill him, just like the peerless First Emperor thousands of years ago, who finally died in the sky. In the hands of a powerful immortal.

In today's era of depleted cultivation, refining the power of dragon veins may really allow Emperor Yuanmeng to achieve a breakthrough and step into the eleventh realm, but... it will also make his future endlessly dangerous.

As for the Anle Refining Mountain and River Cauldron, in the eyes of many people, it is a road that ends in nothing.

The Mountain and River Cauldron hidden in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is difficult to obtain. This is equivalent to cutting off the way to refine the Mountain and River Cauldron and become stronger.

To put it bluntly, the Mountain and River Cauldron was imprisoned in the sky by a powerful immortal and was lost in the sky. It is even more difficult to find and master it than before.

However, it is difficult to return, but the story of Anle refining the Mountain and River Cauldron has already spread throughout the world. Therefore, the moment Anle sacrificed the Mountain and River Cauldron, Ding Yuan recognized the person who did it!

Anle didn't bother to talk to Ding Yuan at all.

The Mountain and River Cauldron suppressed the Star Observation Map, leaving Ding Yuan with one less method at his disposal. Anle burned golden flames all over his body, covering his silver armor. He performed a space jump, leaving a long golden blood flame that had not yet spilled out, and directly pulled it away. The distance between time and space appeared in front of Ding Yuan.

The scorching heat wave spread across the surface, and the golden energy and blood burned, making An Tingzhi feel like a brilliant sun shining on the world!

Ding Yuan's hair stood on end as he sensed an endless crisis, as if death was approaching step by step!

There was a starlight in his palm. Because the star chart could not be used, he had to use his own magic weapon to fight against the enemy!

It was a mirror. The mirror once reflected the starry sky, captured the projection of the next corner of the starry sky, and photographed it to happiness at this moment.

This mirror is not a supreme treasure, but it is also a top-notch first-class magic weapon!

The resurrected Overlord Halberd was swung by Anle, and he slashed it down in an extremely domineering manner, breaking the mirror in an instant and smashing it into pieces. The mirror surface was like exploding crystal, with debris flying everywhere!

The first-grade magic weapon was destroyed instantly, and Ding Yuan felt Anle's domineering and unparalleled feeling.

Ding Yuan made a hand seal, and his whole body was suddenly filled with stars. He used the fighting method of the Star Reaching Cult and stepped on the star path.

"Fancy!"

However, Anle didn't bother to pay attention to what Ding Yuan was doing. Although Ding Yuan was at the ninth level of perfection, he was only at the ninth level of god refining. His body was bathed in starlight. Although he was powerful, it was far from the perfection of the ninth level.

The Five Sanshou of the Void, combined with the Five Ancient Demons and Animals, transform and intertwine to create various killing attacks!

The starlight on the surface of Ding Yuan's body began to shatter, and his body was covered with cracks. He was easily beaten by An Le and was bleeding. If he used the power of his mind to continuously restrict An Le, his body might have been destroyed!

Ding Yuan didn't expect Anle to appear here.

If Anle appears here, what about King Jiangling?

The King of Jiangling took Ding Cang back to Jiangling, wasn't it just to get rid of Anle?

Ding Cang, who was in the early stage of the Nine Realms, was killed by An Le, which is understandable. After all, he was at the bottom of the Nine Realms in terms of combat power. Ding Yuan originally wanted to give Ding Cang a chance to kill An Le and become famous, but Ding Cang died instead.

King Jiangling didn't come either. Could it be that King Jiangling was also beheaded?

"Are you wondering why King Jiangling didn't show up?"

"As you thought, King Jiangling was beheaded by me."

An Le said calmly.

The words were like thunder, and Ding Yuan was so frightened that his face turned ashen!

How can it be? !

The King of Jiangling... He is a man who has perfected the Double Nine Realms and is truly half-step to the Ten Realms... Why should a mere junior from Anle kill the King of Jiangling? Kill with what? !

An Le's words shocked not only Ding Yuan, but everyone in the entire battlefield. Hearing An Le's deliberate words, their hearts trembled and their souls moved!

Yang Kang, the aide of King Jiangling, looked solemn. When Anle really appeared on the battlefield and really told this cruel fact, his soul was trembling and his blood was frozen.

The same is true for Yang Kang, who even went so far as to talk about Jiangling's army. Many generals in the Nine Realms were at a loss, and many deputy generals and commanders had panic in their eyes.

The army is in chaos!

Once the morale of the army is weakened, the attack on Jinguan City will truly fail.

"Calm down! His words can't be trusted! What a monster the prince is. He is the son of Netherworld. He is inherited from the ancient Netherworld and is destined to stand at the top of the world. How can a strong man who dares to collide with Emperor Yuanmeng be killed by this yellow-haired kid?! "

Yang Kang forced back the city lord Yu Jie who was covering the army with one sword. His brows were shining brightly and his soul was turbulent. He spread the news in an attempt to stabilize the morale of the army.

The power of the Nine Realms Perfect God Refining still has some intimidating power, and it really stabilized the somewhat chaotic Jiangling army.

An Le covered the silver armor, his eyes flickered, and he didn't care. The military spirit that had begun to turmoil was like broken porcelain. Even if it is re-glued, it is still full of cracks and will break at the touch.

"It's just that the nine realms are perfect, can't I kill it?"

Under the silver armor, Anle's calm voice resounded, still shaking the entire battlefield.

Attract everyone's attention.

Then, everyone saw that Anle killed Ding Yuan, the elder of the Star Reaching Sect and a man of perfect cultivation in the Nine Realms.

The golden flames rolled across the sky, burning and dispersing the black clouds pressing down on the city, leaving the heaven and earth windless and silent.

boom!

Ding Yuan howled miserably, and his body was blown apart!

An Le's Void Sanshou covers the sky. With the blessing of the first chapter of the Ancestor Sutra of Humanity, his Qi and blood have transformed, and his physical body is tyrannical. How can Ding Yuan, who is not physically strong, stop An Le?

He was directly hit by Anle, and it was like a ball of blood mist exploding in the air, making it dazzling.

The Yuan Shen Guangyu leaped out from the blood mist. Ding Yuan's Yuan Shen had not yet died, and he still wanted to escape, planning to escape towards the stargazing chart.

However, how could An Le let him escape?

Since we want to establish our prestige and defeat the morale of the coalition forces, we naturally have to use the most domineering means and the most shocking achievements to hit their hearts!

An Le's eyebrows were filled with colorful light, and the Heart Sword was slashed towards Ding Yuan's soul. The vision of the long river of time appeared, wrapping around the Heart Sword, forming a pressure specifically targeting the soul!

Ding Yuan's soul had no intention of fighting. He just unleashed the soul storm and extradited a few stars formed by the power of his mind.

However, the sword energy of the Heart Sword is surging, and An Le's murderous intention is as real as it is, approaching Ding Yuan's escaping soul!

Anle's physical body was blessed by the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra. It was extremely powerful, just like the Buddha's vajra body. It also refined two human treasures, the Mountain and River Cauldron. The physical strength was not intimidating to the perfection of the nine realms.

However, together with the soul, Anle's blessing is actually not enough. The vision of the long river of time... is after all a practice method created by Anle, a vision born under the idea of ​​​​viewing the years. Even if you refine the heart sword, you want to kill nine people. The state of perfection is still very difficult.

Therefore, Anle did not hesitate to bless the energy of time.

His eyes glanced at the extremely panicked Ding Yuan, depriving him of eight strands of time energy, one strand of flowing gold, and seven strands of gray time energy, all of which were blessed.

The colorful heart sword's light became more and more brilliant, and the dense sword energy formed a storm that cut through the void.

Ding Yuan's soul was immediately cut open, and the blood of the soul was flowing freely. The sword force pressed harder, and the seven-color sword light swept continuously. Ding Yuan's soul was decapitated and died in the miserable howl. Splashing light and rain, full of the smell of desolation!

The battlefield instantly fell into silence. Countless people raised their heads and stared blankly at the rain of soul light pouring down.

The dazzling and blurry light rain represents the passing away of a powerful person who has reached the nine realms of perfection.

died!

Ding Yuan, the elder of the Star Reaching Sect, is dead!

Even Anle's acquaintances such as Su Muzhe and Wang Yansheng were stunned and shocked.

Yang Kang's eyes tightened. At this moment, his heart sank to the bottom. He knew that this war against Jinguan City and the attempt to destroy Jianchi Palace... was defeated, a big defeat!

King Jiangling fell, the first battle was defeated miserably, and the rebellion against Zhao collapsed without attack!

Looking at the young man covered in silver armor, with vigorous black hair and golden blood, like the sun that dispels the dark haze, Yang Kang's eyes revealed a trace of awe.

This boy is the pride of this era.

In troubled times, heroes emerge. Perhaps, this boy... may be able to recover the lost land and mountains occupied by the Yuan and Mongolian Empire!

Below, the army began to be in chaos and riots broke out. The army from Jiangling Mansion in the coalition lost their fighting spirit one after another. The King of Jiangling was dead. What reason did they have to attack the city?

The army's morale was broken, and the army's momentum naturally collapsed.

The army of Dali was in turmoil, but it did not collapse like the Jiangling army, because their general, the prince of Dali, Duan Yun, was still there, and the backbone of the army, the marshal, was still there, so there would be no signs of collapse.

Duan Yun's face was solemn, and he did not continue to attack. Yu Jie, the city lord who was covered with military power, was covered in blood. At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. With the help of the military, Yu Jie could barely fight Duan Yun, who had reached the ninth level, but he could not win.

At this moment, Duan Yun gave up the attack because he was afraid of the situation, and he naturally felt the pressure was relieved.

As the city lord of Jinguan City, Yu Jie was naturally very clear that the current situation was very good for Jinguan City. Yang Kang gave up the attack, which was equivalent to giving up the struggle and no longer choosing to take over from King Jiangling to continue to lead this war.

In other words, Jinguan City was defended!

The next defense will be easier. It is difficult for Duan Yun, the Marshal of Dali Kingdom, to break through Jinguan City with the sword bell alone.

The foundation of Jianchi Palace for thousands of years is not so easy to break.

Two Hades were suspended in the air, with surging ghost energy filling the surroundings. They squinted their eyes, and the huge Yama Palace was suspended. There was a bit of unwillingness in their eyes. They wanted to experience the joy of killing, absorb the souls of the dead in the killing, and improve their combat power.

But they never thought that the war would stop.

"Yang Kang! Keep fighting!"

"Zhao Xi is dead, but the atmosphere has been set to this point, why not continue the attack? There are so many Jiangling troops, you let them disintegrate, where do you want them to go? To become thieves and bandits?"

A Yama said gloomily.

Yang Kang looked at the two Yama Kings of Hell, and a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes.

"It is meaningless to continue fighting. The army has lost its spirit and will only die."

"Then die!" Yama said coldly.

Yang Kang sneered: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. The evil cultivators of Hell Palace... want to absorb the souls of the dead through the battlefield to improve their strength... It's a good plan, but I, Yang Kang, will not do as you wish!"

Jiangling Wang was indebted to Yang Kang and promised Yang Kang that as long as the Great Zhao was destroyed and the south was unified, he would definitely go north to recover the homeland occupied by Yuan and Mongolia.

Therefore, Yang Kang has been helping Jiangling Wang behind the scenes and assisting him in training the army.

At this moment, Jiangling Wang died, and Yang Kang knew that the situation was over.

"Yang Kang, you are looking for death!" The two Hades were furious, and at this moment they also showed murderous intent towards Yang Kang.

An Le held the Overlord Halberd, and his eyes under the silver armor looked at the two Hades coldly. These two Hades of Hell Palace had participated in the hunt for him. At this moment, An Le also had murderous intent towards them and wanted to leave two Hades who were perfect in the ninth realm.

However, Anle knew it was not that easy. After using the Qi of Time to cut Ding Yuan's Heart Sword, it was difficult for him to continue to carry the Qi of Time in a short period of time. Therefore, he might be able to blow up the two Hades at the physical level, but he could not cut off their souls.

Suddenly.

Anle's heart moved, and he felt a majestic mental power, like a colorful glow, covering him rapidly.

This mental power... is really extremely powerful, like a starry sky covering the sky!

Anle actually felt a little familiar with this power.

His eyes focused and looked into the distance, and he saw a figure sitting upright in a wheelchair, bathed in the ever-changing starlight, slowly floating over.

"The National Master of Dali?"

Anle was startled. He had a deep memory of this national master. He had seen him in the Ten Realms Underground Palace in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. The national master had helped him, but unfortunately he was stopped by the Supreme Elder of the Star-Picking Sect. Now this national master has appeared again.

"Yang Kang, since you don't want to fight, then surrender."

A faint voice came from the end of the cloud stream. It was the voice of the national teacher Lu Yishan.

Yang Kang naturally recognized Dali's national teacher Lu Yishan. A touch of respect appeared on his face. He clasped his fists and bowed, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Dali's national teacher smiled and said, "I know what you are afraid of. You are worried that Master An will not accept you and will kill you in public because you have been loyal to Jiangling King Zhao Xi."

"You should know all the evil things that Jiangling King Zhao Xi has done. Therefore, you know that you will not be accepted by Master An."

An Le raised his eyebrows, holding the treasure Overlord Halberd, and the Void Armor on his body was shining, but he did not say anything, just looked at it indifferently.

Yang Kang clasped his fists and sighed.

"Killing these two little ghosts from the Hell Palace will be a token of surrender to Master An. If you want to see the restoration of the country, the man in front of you is your hope. You have a lot of cultivation, don't waste it."

National Master Lu Yishan said.

Yang Kang was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at An Le.

An Le looked at National Master Lu Yishan. He actually had a good impression of this Dali State Master, because Zhao Huangting had told him before his death that he could ask for help from this Dali State Master if he had any problems.

And this Dali State Master had also fought for him in the Ten Realms Underground Palace. Although he was beaten by the Supreme Elder of the Ten Realms, it was still a favor. At this moment, Anle chose to sell this favor and give him face.

"Yes."

Anle nodded slightly.

Yang Kang heard Anle's response, and a light flashed in his eyes. He began to be moved.

Without hesitation, the Yuanshen wrapped up the gust of wind and killed the two Hades of the Hell Palace in an instant.

The two Hades of the Hell Palace did not expect the situation to turn out like this. They thought that the appearance of the State Master Lu Yishan was a strong reinforcement from the Dali Kingdom, and came to help the coalition forces. As a result, he opened his mouth and said such words, which shocked them.

If the half-step Ten Realms have a rank, this Dali State Master must be standing at the top. Even with the cultivation of the half-step Ten Realms, he can compete with the real Ten Realms!

He had once pulled the Dali Kingdom back from collapse with his own strength, and even repeatedly blocked the charge of the Yuan and Mongolian cavalry.

This is a legendary figure, a peerless figure who can pick stars with his hands.

When Yang Kang came to kill them, the two Hades of Hell were naturally fearless, and they were not weaklings who could be easily manipulated.

However, Lu Yishan, the national teacher sitting in a wheelchair, smiled lightly, raised his hand and slightly drew a line towards the blue sky.

In an instant, it seemed that two meteors streaked!

Dong Dong!

The two Hades who were about to move were suddenly shaken, and their surroundings were filled with starlight. The meteors streaked, tearing their bodies apart like tearing the sky!

"Star Picking Formation?! When did you set up the formation?"

The two Hades were bleeding, and their flesh burst into blood under the stars they had cut.

The most terrifying thing about Lu Yishan, the national teacher, is naturally his method of calculating everything. Even the Yuanmeng Left Prime Minister Boyan, when talking about this national teacher of Dali, is extremely wary and claims that he is slightly inferior in calculation ability.

"How could you know that I want to set up a formation?"

Lu Yishan smiled gently.

"Have you calculated the situation at this moment? So you have been waiting for it!" The two Hades were broken, their eyes were red, they roared continuously, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Yang Kang came to kill, and Yang Kang, who was in order to prove his loyalty, also went all out without reservation. His soul was shining, and he set off a storm of breaking gods, like a god coming to earth. The sword light of his soul was like a dream, and thousands of sword shadows intertwined in the air.

With the help of Lu Yishan, the national teacher, the two Hades could not organize a defense at all. They were killed by Yang Kang and bled continuously. The blood of their souls flew, and the rain of light splashed, splendidly shining the sky.

Soon, the two Hades abandoned their bodies in a roar, trying to escape with their souls.

State Master Lu Yishan tapped his fingers lightly, and a star dropped from the sky, as if it had smashed into a lake, causing ripples.

The souls of the two Hades trembled, and the flowers condensed from their soul blood exploded and bloomed in the sky.

Yang Kang flew out of the scattered soul light rain, covered in blood, and looked at Anle from a distance, respectfully clasping his fists.

Anle held the black Overlord Halberd, stared at Yang Kang for a long time, nodded gently, and then looked at the chaotic Jiangling army below. Although he did not speak, Yang Kang immediately understood the meaning of Anle's words.

He also understood that the first task given to him by Anle was to reorganize and incorporate the Jiangling army.

A hint of confidence flashed in Yang Kang's eyes. He was naturally confident in reorganizing the army under him, because the Jiangling army was originally trained by him. He passed by and rushed towards the army, and began to summon some commanders in the army.

On the other hand, the appearance of Dali's national teacher Lu Yishan had a huge impact on the war situation.

Dali Marshal Duan Yun was very shocked, and there was still a trace of ugliness in the shock. He knew very well what the current Dali King, in conjunction with the Star Picking Sect, had done to the Dali national teacher.

While the Dali national teacher entered the tomb of the First Emperor, he directly cleared all the spies arranged by the national teacher in Dali, completely mastered the control of Dali, and undermined the Dali national teacher.

Some of the powers given to the Dali national teacher by the previous emperor were all taken back.

He even joined forces with the great elder of the Star Picking Sect to set up a star killing array. If the national teacher Lu Yishan had not had the opportunity to break into the tenth realm in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, he planned to use the killing array to suppress the national teacher Lu Yishan.

Therefore, the appearance of the national teacher Lu Yishan here made Duan Yun vaguely uneasy, thinking that the national teacher Lu Yishan might take a shocking move.

However, Marshal Duan Yun still pretended to know nothing, and said with joy on his face: "The national teacher actually returned from the ancient tomb of Mount Li? Why not return to Dali?"

"Go back to die? The nine stars of the Star Picking Sect, plus the arranged star killing array, are now the welcoming ceremony of the king for me..." The national teacher Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair with a cold face.

He suffered a lot of injuries from the killing of the supreme elder of the Star Picking Sect in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. He has not recovered yet, so his face looks a little pale.

Duan Yun smiled awkwardly. He obviously knew the inside story. Facing the words of the national teacher, he didn't know how to answer.

"Yang Kang used two Hades as a token of surrender, so I... will use your head as a token of surrender."

National Master Lu Yishan suddenly said.

As soon as the words came out, Duan Yun felt like thunder exploded in his mind, and his heart was horrified: "National Master, are you kidding?! Are you going to surrender to Anle?!"

Even Anle was stunned. He didn't expect the situation to change like this. The National Master of Dali... gave up the position of National Master, gave up the country he had saved with all his strength, and chose him?

"My old friend once asked me to do that, and... Dali can't accommodate me now, so I naturally have to make the right choice."

The national teacher smiled indifferently, raised his hand to pick the stars in the starry sky, and then he counted the stars he picked, and the starlight was like a sword light tearing the starry sky.

Duan Yun's hair stood on end, and he felt the crisis of death at this moment. Without hesitation, the blood and qi of the ninth realm gushed out and rushed into the sky. He directly abandoned the army below and planned to escape from here.

If he didn't escape, this place would become his burial place!

"Then thank you for your favor, senior. I am willing to work with you to create a miracle in the world."

Anle smiled.

National teacher Lu Yishan picked up the stars between his fingers, and smiled gently on his pale face when he heard the words.

Anle's body was gorgeous with the void armor, and his black hair was vigorous like a spear piercing the air, leaving a burst of silver light, and Anle disappeared, and the space jumped!

When he appeared again, he had already swept a halberd towards Duan Yun who was bursting with blood and trying to escape.

Today, all those who come to attack Jinguan City must stay!

Facing Anle who suddenly came to kill him, Duan Yun was startled, but he was not afraid. His blood burst out, and the long spear in his hand also swept towards the Overlord Halberd.

The spear and the halberd collided in the air, making a brilliant sound, the sound of metal fighting, expelling the air and shattering the clouds!

As the general in command this time, Dali felt that he could be comparable to peerless generals such as Ye Longsheng. Facing Anle who came to kill him, there was no reason to retreat.

Although the pressure from the national teacher Lu Yishan was great, after all, Lu Yishan created the supreme legend in Dali and was unparalleled in power, it was normal for him to be shocked.

But Anle...

Duan Yun's eyes flashed with fierceness. If he could kill Anle, wouldn't it mean that the national teacher Lu Yishan's choice was wrong?

He might be able to save his life because of this!

The blood surged, as if a dragon had escaped from its body and lingered around the spear, making the spear's power continue to rise, bursting out a bloody glow, and the roar exploded in the sky, just like the spirit of a peerless general!

The armor clanged, and the spear in his hand seemed to flash with thunder and lightning!

This shot was Duan Yun's ultimate shot!

Anle's black hair was vigorous, and it was constantly swaying in the wind of the gun, but his face was like this, his eyes were deep, the golden blood surged, ignited flames, the spine roared like a dragon, and another mountain and river tripod appeared, pressing down brazenly!

The Overlord Halberd in his hand revived under the traction of his qi, just like a peerless and domineering general, roaring to the sky, dancing with the halberd, and suppressing the heroes of the world!

Anle integrated the sword intent into the halberd, and was loyal to the mountains and rivers!

The mountain and river tripod reflected the mountains and rivers, and the halberd was also like a wolf's hair, drawing a picture of mountains and rivers with sword energy!

Boom!

!

Duan Yun's spirit was shattered by the fierce power of Anle. The two treasures, the Mountain River Tripod and the Overlord Halberd, directly broke the spear in his hand. The halberd light formed by the sword intent of the Red Heart Mountain River spread like a scroll, hiding his body. Duan Yun's armor exploded, and his flesh and blood were crushed to pieces by the Mountain River Tripod in an instant!

Anle is not afraid of fighting at all now. In fact, because of the Human Dao Ancestor Scripture, he is more and more courageous. In the battle, he perfects the first chapter of the ancestral scripture and even hopes to comprehend the second chapter.

Unfortunately, Duan Yun is too far behind.

He claims to be a peerless general, but he is just a self-proclaimed one after all... In Anle's perception, Duan Yun is much worse than Hu Hai, and his spirit is still far from Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and other peerless generals of the Wu Kui level.

The golden blood ignites a golden flame.

Duan Yun's body was crushed by Anle's halberd.

The soul was erratic, Duan Yun was at a loss: "I... lost?! One move?"

An Le looked at him indifferently, with some disdain in his eyes. He was not even as good as Hu Hai, and his soul was not strong. The eight strands of the time energy were all gray, and he could not even produce the golden time energy. He was really useless. He An Le ignited the blood and blood flames, and with all his strength, he even sacrificed the Mountain and River Cauldron... and still couldn't blow it up?

Duan Yun's soul finally recognized the cruel reality. He had lost himself in many compliments, and now he was hit by An Le's halberd.

Without the fighting spirit, he dared not fight again, and Duan Yun began to flee.

And the national teacher Lu Yishan flicked his fingers lightly, and the stars slashed like a sword. Duan Yun's soul... was directly slashed away, without any resistance.

The light rain splashed, and Duan Yun died.

Duan Yun, the leading marshal of the Dali Kingdom, died tragically...

Lu Yishan did not show any mercy. His killing of Duan Yun was also a warning to the king of Dali Kingdom. From now on, he would draw a clear line with Dali Kingdom and never fight against it again.

When Duan Yun died, the Dali Kingdom army was stunned for a moment. There was no panic or chaos. Instead, they threw down their weapons one by one with great enthusiasm, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the national teacher Lu Yishan, waiting to be incorporated.

National teacher Lu Yishan's eyes flashed with complex light. He didn't even need to be incorporated. The Dali Kingdom's army directly chose to follow him, even if he would no longer be the national teacher of Dali from today.

But they still had no regrets.

Above Jinguan City, many strong men watched blankly, with a look of shock and disbelief on their faces.

City Lord Yu Jie was the most shocked, watching the Dali and Jiangling coalition forces that were supposed to cause a crisis of destruction to Jinguan City. The situation was reversed almost instantly, and the military momentum collapsed like a landslide.

Let the strong surrender, let the army turn against the enemy.

For a moment, looking at the figure floating in the air, wearing silver armor and burning golden flames, an uncontrollable respect appeared in his eyes.

To turn the tide, is this the person chosen by the old sword saint? Is this the genius who bet the entire Jianchi Palace and Jinguan City? !

Yu Jie's heart was filled with unprecedented pride. With this boy, Jianchi Palace...cannot be destroyed!

Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng, Wan Jieliu and other powerful men in Jianchi Palace regained their mood at this moment, with faces full of joy and happiness. Jianchi Palace was saved. Their pressure was greatly reduced, but at the same time, their emotions were agitated.

Anle was standing in the air, and beside him was Lu Yishan, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Lu Yishan looked at Anle and smiled: "Zhao Huangting once found me and asked me to assist you. At that time, I didn't agree. Unfortunately... now that I have agreed, he is no longer here."

"He has high expectations for you. He hopes that you can regain your homeland and unify the world. He thinks you can do it."

Anle held the halberd, and the mask of the void armor receded, revealing a delicate and handsome face. The corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he said softly: "I will do it, even if it is difficult and extremely dangerous."

"Senior, please help me go on together, overcome obstacles, and accomplish what Senior Zhao wants to see. When the day comes, you and I can be worthy of being in front of Senior Zhao's tomb, drinking rice wine, eating beef, and laughing and living up to our expectations."

Lu Yishan was hunting in the wind in his scholar's shirt, sitting in a wheelchair, with his temples flying, listening to An Le's words, his eyes also revealed a touch of yearning, and a soft smile flashed.

"good."

An Le smiled, looked at the star chart suppressed by the Mountain and River Cauldron, and asked, "What should I do with this star chart?"

"This is a third-level treasure, powerful...

"It's not bad, it's the treasure of the Zhaixing Sect, and it contains the power of a ten-level soul. If it is forced to act, it will definitely be stimulated..." Lu Yishan looked at Anle gently, his eyes sparkling, and he gently Said with a smile.

Anle looked at Lu Yishan and saw this gentle, elegant and easy-going middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair. He put his fingers on the handguard of the wheelchair and spoke slightly domineeringly.

"Such third-level treasures can only be possessed by ancient forces that have been passed down for thousands of years... They are very precious."

"But since it's been brought to my mouth, I'm going to eat it. There's no reason to give it back!"

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