Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 283: Pour Half a Cup of Yellow Wine and Cut the Stars, the Last Bit of Da Zhao's Backbone Is Broken

Although the common man is old, he can still fight!

On this day, it was raining in Xiangyang, but it was still strong.

A roar seemed to break the shackles that had bound his soul for so long. In a flash, Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom, who was standing on the tower, looked at the soldiers who followed him and burst out their blood one after another in Xiangyang City. .

He couldn't help laughing, and suddenly, it seemed that he had returned to the past years, when he led his brothers to fight Yuan Meng and fought bloody battles with foreign races.

The deputy general roared angrily, with veins popping out on his neck and his eyes red, like an angry lion, facing the dazzling figure of the veteran on the city wall.

That is their belief, the general of their army, and their soul.

Today, if the general wants to fight, they will fight!

In the city, Prince Zhao Shenyan's face turned pale, and many of the officials from the Ministry of Rites who followed the prince and were responsible for the next peace talks with Yuan Meng all changed their expressions. Their hearts were trembling, and their faces turned ashen.

"You're crazy! Liu Guanshi, you're crazy!"

Prince Zhao Shenyan gritted his teeth and roared.

A battle with Yuan Meng?

What to fight with?

Emperor Yuanmeng was in the eleventh realm, and under him were nine new tenth realm warriors who had been promoted due to the Dragon Vein of the Middle Earth. Coupled with the extremely powerful Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, he was invincible.

Who can fight it?

At least, it is impossible for the current Xiangyang City to stop the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, and it cannot stop the Yuanmeng Emperor!

Prince Zhao Shenyan felt that there was no problem in the peace talks. He could not defeat Yuan Meng, and if he temporarily gave up some interests, what would happen to some territory?

When the Immortal Land of Lin'an is completely stabilized, the number of powerful immortals behind the Great Zhao Dynasty increases, and when the Immortal Kings of the Twelve Realms can come, who in the entire world can compete with Great Zhao?

An Le couldn't, and neither could Emperor Yuanmeng...

The Immortal King of the Twelve Realms!

In the human world, he is truly invincible!

Even the peerless First Emperor Ying Qin has never set foot in the Twelve Realms, so... the Zhao Dynasty embraces the biggest thigh. As long as it has enough time to develop, it will definitely return to the top of the world in the future.

All rebellion and all foreign enemies will disappear.

Therefore, at this time, there is no need to fight Yuan Meng in a bloody battle. As long as Yuan Meng is stabilized and enough development time is obtained, it will be a big gain!

However, Liu Guanshi, who had always been very stable, actually made such a stupid decision on this day.

A bloody battle with Yuan Meng is not a bloody battle, this is death!

"backbone?"

"This kind of thing is bullshit! What does your so-called backbone mean when you lead so many soldiers to die? Some of them are the husbands of newlywed wives, and some are the fathers of newborn children. Have you ever thought about taking them to die? Their future, their family?"

Prince Zhao Shenyan's eyes were gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said loudly.

He had to dispel Liu Guanshi's idea.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the adjutant responsible for guarding and suppressing him suddenly turned red!

He punched the pillar of the sedan carriage, his eyes were like spitting fire, and he growled repeatedly: "Shut up!"

"When you give up the land of Xiangyang, the people in the city, the integrity of a country, and hope... have you ever thought about the people in the city and the many dead people who also have newly married wives and newborn children who need Support the elders?"

"We have enjoyed so much glory and wealth in Lin'an City that we have forgotten the glory we created while fighting on the border, and how we obtained the title!"

"But now, our General Liu has regained his strength, fighting spirit, and courage as a soldier. How dare you shake the morale of the army!"

"If you were not the Prince of Zhao, I would have to chop down your sacrificial flag right now!"

The lieutenant's face was a little distorted, and he roared, spittle flying everywhere, like rain in a storm, hitting Zhao Shenyan hard on the face.

Zhao Shenyan's face became extremely ugly.

"You dare to resist the decree?! This is the emperor's decree! This is the emperor's will!"

Zhao Shenyan gritted his teeth and responded.

Seeing the agitation rising throughout Xiangyang City, Zhao Shenyan couldn't help but tremble, and he secretly cursed more than one stinky guy!

However, he did not dare to speak.

With Liu Guanshi's order, the entire atmosphere of Xiangyang City has completely changed. At this time, if he stands up to oppose and speaks out again, he may really be beheaded as a sacrificial flag!

Zhao Shenyan did not want to die here.

He also wanted to use this opportunity to establish meritorious deeds so that he could ascend to the throne in the future and be valued by the immortals.

So, he doesn't want to die.

He fell silent, but his face trembled. He couldn't understand Liu Guanshi.

Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom was different from Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and others. He was his father's most trusted general. He had made many attacks in Lin'an and even besieged Anle, Zhao Huangting and others.

But today, he did something so unexpected.

Many officials of the Ministry of Rites are also aware of the situation at this moment. In Da Zhao, the Confucian scholars can indeed look down on the warriors. However, at this moment in Xiangyang City, where the warriors are in power and Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom, who is as powerful as a god, they dare not Yell at this time.

Winter winter winter!

The war drums started to beat, as if the cloud dome above the black clouds suddenly exploded, and thunder rolled from behind.

Liu Guanshi was wearing armor and holding a long sword. His face was no longer as heroic as when he was young, but there was a hint of unruliness on his face.

Over the years, he, Liu Guanshi, had been guarding Lin'an and dealing with secular dignitaries. Although he held great power, in the eyes of many people, he had been corrupted by glory and wealth and had long lost the courage that a peerless military commander should have.

He who once stood in the ranks of Zhao's peerless generals, as famous as Zhong Shiji, Di Zang, Ye Longsheng and others, has long been removed from the list.

But today, he wants to clear his name.

"Today...I, Liu Guanshi, will once again join the ranks of peerless generals!"

On the distant horizon.

One after another, extremely powerful auras swept over, and as the army advanced, it was like black clouds were also advancing. What a terrifying trend this was.

It almost makes people feel suffocated, almost invincible!

That's Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry!

It was the world's number one cavalry, commanded by nine strong men from the Tenth Realm and commanded by Emperor Yuanmeng!

The sound of thousands of galloping horses silenced the heavy rain falling all over the sky, leaving only the sound of exploding horse hooves and the roar of trampling on the earth.

It's like a dark wave rolling in from the end of the horizon.

With boundless destructive momentum!

Heading towards the small but tough Xiangyang City standing on the earth...

Come on!

Liu Guanshi's body was trembling.

The moment he saw Yuan Meng's army, he knew... Xiangyang City could not be defended.

He knew that the Yuanmeng side had absolutely no intention of peace talks!

The opponent wants to attack the city, break it, go straight into the hinterland, and march to Lin'an City.

When he thought of this, Liu Guanshi felt how ridiculous Prince Zhao Shenyan's peace talks were.

The qualification for peace talks does not lie with Zhao at all, but with Yuanmeng. In the hands of Emperor Yuanmeng, whether the other party wants to negotiate or not is the key.

Da Zhao wanted to cede land and give away benefits, but the world didn't even bother to accept it.

Liu Guanshi let out a breath, and after thinking about it clearly, there was no more burden in his heart.

He smiled.

He looked back at the soldiers behind him.

"Kaicheng, bloody battle!"

Winter winter winter winter winter!

The sound of war drums was earth-shattering and shattered the clouds!

The tightly guarded city gate of Xiangyang City slowly opened with a distant sound.

Tick ​​tock!

It was the sound of a lonely horse running, and the hoofs fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

In the open city gate, Liu Guanshi's favorite war horse, wearing a vest and saddle, trampled on the bluestone slabs from the city, all the way to the long yellow sand!

Liu Guanshi jumped down from the city wall and rode a war horse.

The reins were pulled violently, and the war horse raised its front hooves high.

Behind Xiangyang City, the army also rushed out.

"kill!"

Liu Guanshi took the lead, carrying a majestic and heavy military force. A bloody God of War appeared, roaring, and rushed towards the densely packed Yuanmeng cavalry covering the horizon.

Boom boom boom!

In Yuanmeng's cavalry, one after another the aura of the tenth realm burst out, like a bloody beam of light rushing into the sky.

Liu Guanshi seemed to become extremely small when faced with the auras of these nine strong men in the ten realms.

The army following behind them was also very small compared to the Yuanmeng army. It was as small as a trickle facing the huge waves.

But despite this, no one backed down!

Liu Guanshi laughed.

The energy and blood in his body ignited like a blazing fire, like the sun hanging in the sky.

He forcibly broke through his own obstacles and briefly rushed into the ten realms.

I am an ordinary man again, and I am not afraid of a fight!

When Yuanmeng's cavalry went south, it rained heavily, and the water gathered on the ground. It was trampled by the horses' hooves and splashed with crackling water.

Xiangyang, as the most important frontier city after the Zhao Dynasty crossed the Canglang River, the significance of this city is very important.

However, for Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry, capturing this city is not a problem.

Now, Emperor Yuanmeng has returned and has broken into the eleventh realm, and refined the dragon veins of the Middle Earth. As a result, Yuanmeng has given birth to nine strong men in the tenth realm one after another, which has increased the confidence of Yuanmeng's army!

I feel that no army in the world can stop it. Even Ye Longsheng's Ye Family Army, Di Zang's Qingmian Army, and Zhong Shiji's Zhong Family Army are all unable to stop them. They are not the enemies of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry today!

Among the cavalry, an extremely luxurious chariot was floating in the air and was guarded among the army.

This chariot is a magic weapon. The interior of the chariot is as wide as a palace. In the hall, two figures are sitting cross-legged.

One is Emperor Yuanmeng, and the other is Boyan, the left prime minister of Yushan Lunjin.

Emperor Yuanmeng was dressed in mysterious clothes, with a tall body and strong hair, floating in all directions under the slightly surging aura.

Suddenly, Emperor Yuanmeng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky above the palace.

There is a ball of light in the sky above the palace, reflecting the scene below Xiangyang City.

In the picture, Liu Guanshi bursts with energy and blood, forcibly breaks through the ten realms, ignites Nirvana, boils with fighting spirit, and rolls up the army like a god of war.

Emperor Yuanmeng's face was as calm as ever, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Who is this person?"

Emperor Yuanmeng really didn't recognize Liu Guanshi.

If it was Ye Longsheng or Di Zang, he would still recognize them. After all, he had dealt with them many times in the past five hundred years.

However, Liu Guanshi... who was dispatched back to Lin'an and guarded Lin'an from Shangzhu Kingdom, had no memory of him.

Left Prime Minister Boyan shook his feather fan slightly and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this person is Liu Guanshi of the Great Zhao Dynasty. He once ranked among the peerless military generals in the Martial Temple. Later he returned to Lin'an, lost in glory and wealth, and became Zhao Tianyan, the Emperor of Great Zhao. The sharp knife in the hand.”

"I never thought that I would be here today, and that I would have such a... courage to risk my own life and die together." Zuo Xiang Boyan squinted his eyes, and there was a touch of admiration in his eyes.

He admires strong people and courageous people.

Just as he once appreciated Zhao Huangting, who dared to cross the river to go north to challenge the Yuanmeng Emperor, he also appreciated the peace and joy of returning from the north across the river with Zhao Huangting, who was still living, with a low level of cultivation.

"The warriors of Great Zhao are never weak. If it weren't for these peerless generals, Great Zhao would have been crushed by our Yuan Meng long ago."

Boyan's feather fan shook gently, creating a slight breeze.

He sighed, feeling a little helpless: "If it weren't for these peerless generals who delayed Zhao, there wouldn't have been so much trouble, and the world would have returned to Yuan Meng long ago."

Emperor Yuanmeng's eyes were dull.

"Does Zhao Tianyan look down on Gu?"

The arc of light reflected in his boy's hole shimmered slightly, and Lin'an turned into a place of immortality. There were powerful men like Zhao Xianyou, the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor, who could even extradite the Cangxian Lord.

As a result, Xiangyang City only sent one Nine Realms Perfection to stop...

Isn't this looking down on him?

Not to mention that the Nine Realms were perfect, even if a Tenth Realm was sent, Emperor Yuanmeng would think Zhao Tianyan was kidding.

Without the Eleventh Realm, how to stop the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry?

Upon hearing this, Zuo Xiangboyan thought for a moment and then smiled and said: "I'm afraid there is something fishy in this..."

"With Zhao Tianyan's temperament, he definitely wouldn't dare to do something like this. If he really wants to stop it, he will definitely stop it with all his strength and send the Immortal Lord from the Ascending Immortal Land."

"Even if Zhao Tianyan today extends his longevity and lives another life, his fear of His Majesty comes from his bones. When he learned that His Majesty broke through the Double Ten Realm, he directly moved the whole country across the Yangtze River... Now he learns that His Majesty broke through the Eleventh Realm. , shouldn’t be so ignorant..."

"If my prediction is true, there should be another team in Xiangyang City, and that team is here to negotiate peace with our Yuanmeng."

Zuo Xiang Boyan shook his feather fan slightly, and after speaking, he was absolutely convinced of his analysis.

"Peace talks?"

Emperor Yuanmeng smiled and understood.

"In the peace talks at this time, are we planning to pay a big price to silence Yuan Meng... ceding land, paying compensation, or making a marriage?" Zuo Xiang Boyan shook his feather fan, but his words were full of disdain.

Emperor Yuanmeng looked at what was shown in the picture. He was not afraid of death, and angrily rushed towards Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom, who was riding Yuanmeng's cavalry.

"Then this person... must be unwilling to negotiate peace, so he fought to the death and did not want to bear the eternal infamy for Zhao Tianyan."

"It is also the blood of the great Zhao military general that had been dormant in his body, awakening at this moment."

Emperor Yuanmeng said calmly.

Zuo Xiang Boyan nodded: "That's probably the case."

"It's ridiculous, it's sad."

Emperor Yuanmeng shook his head, without any emotion in his eyes.

"In this case, let him die." Emperor Yuanmeng said.

Zuo Xiang Boyan smiled and said: "That minister informed Marshal Tu Lei to take action."

"No need, come alone."

"Break the city quickly, and use the fastest speed...to attack the city."

Emperor Yuanmeng said calmly.

Zuo Xiang Boyan was stunned, and then smiled: "To be able to make His Majesty take action... This Liu Guanshi can be regarded as an honor to die."

The seventh mountain.

Within the small courtyard.

Another day of alternating yin and yang, night and day.

A gentle breeze blew by.

The aura that spread in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain began to slowly converge, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Anle opened his eyes. The Mountain and River Cauldron was located in the center of the small courtyard. Pale white lines of light circulated for a week. Finally, the Mountain and River Cauldron turned into a stream of light and spread into his spine.

"The fifth Shanhe Cauldron is refining."

Anle stood up and stretched.

It took one day longer than the estimated refining time, and it took a total of six days to complete the complete refining of the fifth Mountain and River Cauldron.

Of course, it was also because he used the energy of time to transform the fruit of time, but the time difference of one day would not affect anything.

The old locust trees and precious trees are swaying one after another, and Anle is refining the mountain and river cauldron. The black and yellow energy pouring out is also of great benefit to their practice.

The Mountain and River Cauldron is not an ordinary treasure, but a human treasure that can be used to create a holy weapon.

Just a little bit of energy spilled out is enough for them to undergo considerable transformation.

After refining the Mountain and River Cauldron, Anle was in a good mood. He raised his hand and made a move. The bamboo sword inserted in the old locust tree came out from the green mountain and hung on his waist.

Taking one step forward, the silver light intertwined and appeared in Jinguan City from the Seventh Mountain.

Stepping slowly, he entered the tavern in the alley.

Drinking wine, eating meat, and being very happy.

It can be regarded as relaxation after six consecutive days of intense refining.

at the same time.

The gate of Dali City.

A crown, with beard and hair, and a figure that seemed to have bright stars in its eyes slowly appeared.

As he walked, the clouds above Dali City turned black and darkened suddenly, like thick ink rolling, spreading darkness to the world.

"Dali... the former country has perished, the Star Reaching Sect has been reduced to history, and the inheritance of the Yin and Yang family has fallen into the hands of thieves... I am unwilling to accept it!"

A low voice came from the Taoist's mouth.

"When you visit the Lishan Ancient Tomb, you will find everything has changed when you step out of the tomb...how sad!"

The figure raised his head, his eyes filled with coldness and murderous intent.

This person is none other than Duan Yukui, the supreme elder of the Star Reaching Sect.

He has been hiding so deeply that he has never emerged during these days. Now he has obtained the original resources of the Immortal Lord in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, and his cultivation has successfully broken into the late stage of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters.

But when he left the ancient tomb and returned to the human world, all he was left with was a sense of confusion.

The Star Reaching Sect changed owners and was invaded by Lu Yishan. The Dali Kingdom was destroyed and reduced to Dali City.

Everything has changed, and in just a few years, things have changed.

However, he did not dare to come to Dali because Lu Yishan broke into the Ten Realms and mastered the stargazing map. Secondly... there was also the monster Anle, and there were many Ten Realms sitting around.

Although Duan Yukui hated him, he knew that if he dared to come to Dali City at that time, he would die.

But things are different now.

Lu Yishan led many strong men from the Tenth Realm to Lin'an to attack Zhao.

Regardless of whether it was successful or not, at least the strong ones were taken away. In Dali City, only some strong men from the Nine Realms were left to guard.

This is his chance, his opportunity!

As the supreme elder of the Star Reaching Sect, he was once the most powerful representative of the Dali Kingdom.

He naturally knew how to avoid the defensive formation of Dali City and enter the city.

Countless stars flickered, and his figure appeared in the noisy and bustling streets of Dali City in a burst of psychedelic hallucination.

Darkness also followed, covering the entire sky.

When the Nine Realm experts who stayed behind in Dali City saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and the city defense formation was immediately activated. Then, the city defense troops were mobilized...

However, Duan Yukui, who had completed the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, turned a blind eye to all of this.

There was destruction and murderous intent in his eyes.

He wants revenge and wants to turn Dali City... into a dead city!

The revenge of a strong man from the Ten Realms and Three Disasters!

"Lin'an left the Shengxian Land, and God helped me. The Shengxian Land is connected to God and can allow powerful men from God to enter the human world. How terrifying it is. Anle, Lu Yishan and others will definitely not dare to underestimate it, and will definitely go to defeat Zhao's army in person. "

"At this time, the city of Dali must be empty. Killing all the creatures in the city is just a matter of raising my hand as far as I am concerned."

"No one can stop me!"

Duan Yukui's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Of course, he also knew that the battle must be resolved quickly. How could he not know about Anle's achievements? This young man who had never even caught his eye has now become a terrifying existence in the world that is not weaker than Emperor Yuan Meng.

With An Le's speed, I'm afraid he will be able to arrive quickly.

Duan Yukui didn't want to run into An Le. He knew how terrible An Le was. Gu Baiji, the half-step master of Xiliang Kingdom, had already died in An Le's hands.

Duan Yukui didn't want to make the same mistake again.

He had a plan and premeditated the massacre of Dali City with lightning speed, then escaped and surrendered directly to Zhao.

With the blessing of resources from the Great Zhao Shengxian Land, he will definitely be able to break through to the eleventh realm quickly and become a powerful person at the level of a venerable.

At that time, he had the confidence to face An Le.

He felt that Duan Yukui's plan was impeccable. No one could stop him from massacring the city at this time.

He stood in the long street, his eyes cold and ruthless, only looking at the new Dali city defenders who sensed the abnormality with endless murderous intent and quickly mobilized their troops to surround him and stop him on the long street.

"The efficiency is indeed much faster than that of the former Dali defenders."

"But... today, Dali will destroy the city."

"Everyone must die."

boom!

!

The energy of the ten realms and three disasters was released, but during the day, darkness as deep as night enveloped the entire city of Dali.

In the darkness like thick ink, stars lit up.

Then, these stars began to fall crazily towards Dali City, dragging their burning tails, like meteors and meteorites falling from the starry sky, trying to destroy the entire city!

This is an extremely advanced technique, and it is the strongest technique in the Star Reaching Sect. It requires extremely powerful cultivation to support it. Duan Yukui, who has set foot in the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, can barely release it.

Destroying a city is enough!

Stars fall, destroying the city!

In Dali City, the Wu Kui Stone shimmered slightly, and there was majestic energy and blood surging, ready to burst out.

However, Wu Kuishi fell silent again soon.

The stars fell, but the imagined destruction of the city did not appear...

Duan Yukui was stunned.

at the same time.

Jinguan City, in an alley tavern.

An Le picked up the wine cup and touched it with his finger. There was a crisp sound. Half a cup of wine suddenly spilled out from the wine cup, splashing like drops. Then, when An Le waved his hand gently, the liquid swelled up in the wind and dripped. It stretched and turned into a series of wine swords, pulling out the silky sword light and disappearing.

The sword light galloped and appeared in the sky above Dali City in an instant.

Every drop of wine turned into a wine sword, shattering a falling star.

Like gorgeous fireworks, blooming in the sky above Dali City.

Duan Yukui's expression changed slightly and he raised his head, full of disbelief.

He, a master of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, went out with all his strength to destroy the city, but... was blocked so lightly?

Such means, such swordsmanship... are simply extraordinary!

Duan Yukui's face changed in shock. It seemed that no sword cultivator in the world could show such means and emit such sword energy.

Pei Min couldn't do it, Wang Yansheng couldn't do it...

Only one person.

"Anle?!"

Duan Yukui's heart trembled.

Anle didn't follow the army to attack Zhao? !

As soon as this thought came to mind, Duan Yukui turned around and fled without hesitation. His body turned into a burst of starlight, trying to spread out of the city.

However.

The wine sword that cut off all the stars in the sky gathered together.

It turned into a drop of turbid yellow wine.

The wine drop stretched and turned into a turbid yellow sword.

Duan Yukui turned into a figure of endless starlight and suddenly froze.

He lowered his head and looked at his heart.

A turbid yellow wine sword had pierced his heart at some point. In his unbelievable eyes, the wine sword seemed to have lost its power and evaporated into wine.

Duan Yukui only felt the sword intent wrapped in the wine, sweeping through his body like a storm in an instant.

His limbs, internal organs, mind and soul were all cut by the sword intent!

Puff!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Duan Yukui's body, which had turned into starlight, staggered, and finally, could no longer be moved.

With a plop.

This powerful man who had achieved the perfection of the ten realms and three disasters knelt on the ground, clutching his pierced heart, with his eyes open, still with deep fear, and his voice gradually disappeared.

Duan Yukui didn't even see Anle's people...

He was killed lightly.

The vitality of his flesh was directly cut off, and his Niwan soul was destroyed.

The Nine Realms City Defender in Dali City was a military commander with extremely strong blood. Seeing such a scene, his eyes were still surging with enthusiasm.

Although Mr. Lu left him a trump card to deal with Duan Yukui's sneak attack before he went to the Zhao.

However, this trump card had no chance to be used.

Duan Yukui was killed.

And the only one who could kill Duan Yukui, a Ten Realms Three Disasters Perfectionist with such exquisite swordsmanship...

Only Anle, the real controller of Dali City!

In Jinguan City.

In the tavern, the hustle and bustle was still there. It was drizzling outside the window, outlining a string of beaded curtains on the edge of the black tiles in the alley.

Anle drank the remaining wine in the cup, stood up and dusted off his white clothes, and said with a smile: "Boss, check out."

After buying two more pots of wine from the female shopkeeper, Anle left the tavern, opened the oil-paper umbrella, and strolled into the rain alley.

Although his cultivation is extraordinary, Anle still likes the feeling of quiet cultivation in the rainy alley with an umbrella.

The sound of running water in the alley ditches is a sound that cleanses the soul.

Killing Duan Yukui from a long distance is just a trivial matter for Anle.

Now, his body has transformed into the holy body of the Sword Ancestor. His understanding of the sword has improved a lot, his combat power has been raised again, and with the nourishment of the invincible force in his body, his cultivation is improving at a very fast speed.

Killing a tenth realm three disaster perfection is no big deal.

Ordinary eleven realms are afraid that they don’t have much resistance in front of him.

Of course, Anle didn’t expect Duan Yukui to sneak attack Dali City...

It happened today when Anle completed the refining of the fifth Mountain River Cauldron and came out of the mountain to Jinguan City to drink, when he was very free.

If Duan Yukui took action when Anle was refining the Mountain River Cauldron, Anle really couldn’t react so promptly.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

It can only be said that Duan Yukui... was really unlucky. He did not check the calendar before he took action, and his death was not unjust.

"He planned to destroy Dali City, then surrender to Dazhao, and use the Ascension Land to impact the eleventh realm... It was a beautiful idea."

Anle shook his head, not having much psychological burden about killing Duan Yukui.

In fact, even if he did not take action, Lu Yishan had already made preparations. How could Dali City be so easy to destroy?

Mr. Lu must have been on guard against Duan Yukui.

Anle did not stay in Jinguan City for long.

He took two pots of wine and walked out of the city in a chic manner.

One more step, stepping on the clouds and rain, he went to Jiangzhou.

...

...

The rich blood spread on the earth, dyeing the yellow sand red.

Liu Guanshi, the upper pillar of the country, fell to the ground, looking at the sky, his armor and stomach were broken, his bones had been shattered, and his cultivation was gone in an instant, unable to help him resist the light finger pointed by the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry.

The finger containing the condensed energy of the origin directly shattered the bloody war god formed by the army's military power.

It directly shattered his bones and his cultivation.

Liu Guanshi knew that it was the Yuan Meng Emperor who made a move.

With blood spitting out of his mouth, Liu Guanshi laughed. It was worth it to let the Yuan Meng Emperor make a move!

Unfortunately, this battle was ultimately a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

A strong man in the eleventh realm still needs the existence of the eleventh realm to fight and resist.

Liu Guanshi, the upper pillar of the country, felt that the world was quiet. The so-called glory and wealth had long been forgotten. He lay on the yellow sand of the battlefield, his heart was quiet, and he felt that his life was more fulfilling than ever before.

Perhaps, compared to being immersed in glory and wealth, dying in battle as an iron-blooded man in the yellow sand battlefield... is the real peace in his heart.

Slowly closing his eyes, the world fell into darkness.

Rumble!

The Yuan and Mongolian cavalry trampled through the city, spilling blood on the yellow sand. The army that rushed out of Xiangyang City was simply unable to resist the extremely powerful Yuan and Mongolian cavalry. In the end, the army that followed Liu Guanshi to kill the enemy died in battle.

Xiangyang City was broken.

The last bit of the Great Zhao Dynasty's backbone was shattered.

Xiangyang City was taken over by the Yuanmeng cavalry, and without the national defense formation, it was unable to stop the Yuanmeng army.

Prince Zhao Shenyan looked ugly. He and a group of civil servants stood quietly on the tower, looking at the Yuan Meng cavalry breaking into the city, and a little gloom could not help but emerge in their hearts.

Liu Guanshi had already been scolded in his heart.

It would be nice to have peace talks, but now... if he comes to peace talks again, the price he will pay will be even greater.

Zhao Shenyan looked at the luxurious chariot parked on the long street, and quickly put on a flattering smile on his face. He dusted off his clothes, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully.

"Zhao Shenyan, the crown prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, came personally to negotiate with His Majesty on behalf of the Great Zhao Dynasty. As a prince and the crown prince of a country, he personally came to negotiate with His Majesty, which represents the sincerity of the Great Zhao Dynasty."

Zhao Shenyan said respectfully.

However.

As his words fell.

It was quiet on the long street.

Tu Lei, Sange, General Five Elements Fujia and other ten realm experts looked at Zhao Shenyan with mocking and strange eyes, as if they were looking at a clown.

The main reason why the Yuanmeng army went south, as strong men in the Tenth Realm, was very clear. It was the result of a compromise between His Majesty and Anle. In other words, there was no possibility of peace talks in this battle against Zhao.

But the Zhao Dynasty... seems to have not figured out the situation yet.

Zhao Shenyan's heart trembled and he felt something was wrong.

Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his legs began to tremble slightly.

for a long time.

In the chariot, the indifferent and boring voice of Emperor Yuanmeng floated out.

"Leave no one behind."

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