The faces of Cui Shouxian and the other three were as cold as frost, and there was an evil look in their eyes. They had obviously been drawn out of the True Fire.
The reason why the three of them were angry was not because of the defeat of the 100,000 pioneers, nor because of the deaths of Cui Mingwei and other three transformation masters.
After all, for those of them who have reached the realm of martial saints in the three major martial arts holy places, their life span is much longer than that of ordinary people.
Those who have not been able to cross the Martial Saint's chasm, even their own descendants, can only care more about them at most, and do not really have too many emotions.
The only thing they care about is themselves and the dignity of the Wulin Holy Land.
What makes them angry now is that this situation is clearly determined. Under the pressure of millions of troops, Emperor Shunlong has only one way to defeat, but Emperor Shunlong is so ignorant.
Not only did he defeat the coalition's 100,000 vanguards with his miraculous skills, but he also slaughtered all the super-grade warriors led by Cui Mingwei and others.
This kind of resistance with no regard for life or death is clearly a trample on the dignity of these three martial saints!
At this time, the true energy in the three martial saints overflowed in all directions, leaving them suspended in mid-air. As soon as the order was given, the remaining 800,000 elite soldiers in the coalition immediately began to mobilize quickly under the orders of their respective generals.
On this battlefield, there were crowds of people, flags fluttering, spears like a forest, and countless weapons scattering dazzling light under the sunlight, and a murderous atmosphere rose into the sky.
More than 800,000 people will charge towards the city wall of the capital together like a tsunami!
It's just that such a dense crowd charged at the same time. Although they were bound to win under the leadership of the three martial saints, facing the terrifying weapons and hidden weapons of the guards, no one knew how many people would die needlessly.
Maybe it only took three martial saints to calmly lead the army to break through the city, and only the sacrifice of tens of thousands of soldiers could lead to a great victory.
But now it may be a tragic victory in which hundreds of thousands of people sacrifice their lives.
In the coalition's military formation, Xu Ran, the deputy commander of the Sixiang Army under Tuzhou Jiedushi, looked solemn, gritted his teeth, rode his horse to the front of the military formation, cupped his fists and saluted the three martial saints suspended in mid-air:
"Three Holy Lords! The false emperor Li Yun and the thieves under his command are nothing but the end of a strong crossbow. In front of the three Holy Lords, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs... Faced with such a situation of the thieves and soldiers, I have millions If all the coalition forces are deployed and attack the city at the same time, they will inevitably encounter a trapped beast fight by the thieves, which will only increase unnecessary casualties... I also ask the three saints to take back their orders. The junior Xu Ran is willing to personally lead the Four Elephant Army to accompany the three Holy Lord..."
But before he finished speaking, Cui Shouxian flicked his fingers.
The next moment, Xu Ran, the deputy commander of the Four Elephants Army, didn't even feel anything. His head exploded like a smashed watermelon!
The headless body rolled down from the horse's back and fell softly to the ground. The horse even lowered its head and licked the blood on its owner, as if trying to wake him up.
Cui Shouxian said calmly:
"I have always been open to the public, who has any advice? Just make it clear."
Silence fell.
Cui Shouxian said nothing at the moment, while Shitian clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, complementing the chanting of the Taoist Evolution of the Infinite Heavenly Lord beside him.
The three of them were floating in the air, slowly floating forward.
Behind them, the leading generals of the millions of elite troops of the coalition had already died in the previous raid. At this time, only some generals or deputy generals were still left, but no one dared to show any signs of neglect and began to purge them. The army charged forward behind the three martial saints.
At this time, the millions of coalition troops were charging with no formation at all. They were just rushing towards the capital like crazy across the mountains and plains.
Although what Xu Ran said just now makes sense, these coalition soldiers think very simply.
With three Martial Saints personally taking action, victory is certain, so this is a good opportunity to grab power and wealth!
Not to mention anything else, there are two hundred years of accumulation of the entire Wu Kingdom in the capital. In the palace and in the homes of high-ranking officials, there is no telling how much wealth is waiting for them to plunder.
Rush to the front to grab the best treasures!
As for the danger? With three martial saints here, the false emperor Li Yun would definitely run away. What danger could there be?
The Martial Saint is like a god!
That Xu Ran just now really loved to show off himself a little too much and didn't know how to live or die.
For a time, the charging speed of these coalition soldiers was even far faster than the first wave of 100,000 elite soldiers.
After all, they had completely given up on formation rules and regulations, and some were just running wildly behind the three Martial Saints.
Hurry up, hurry up!
If you're slow, you won't be able to grab it!
At the same time, the people on the city wall who were immersed in the victory just now showed solemn expressions.
Ten thousand people can be regarded as filling the mountains and plains within the sight of ordinary people.
This scene of nearly a million people charging at the same time looked like an endless black tide surging towards the capital.
And the power exuded by the three Martial Saints suspended above the tide is even more frightening.
These are three martial saints, mythical existences in the martial arts world!
The Martial Saint has been able to release his unique domineering force. Although the domineering pressure released by these three people is far away under the city wall, it can still make everyone watching the battle feel the tremors in their hearts.
Different from Li Yun's imperial domineering spirit, these three people have different domineering powers, but the pressure of their auras is not inferior at all!
The soldiers on the city wall, as well as the civil and military officials and the students and candidates, all turned their attention to the emperor on the throne.
Faced with such a scene, it was obvious that only the emperor could compete with the other three Martial Saints.
Just looking at the emperor's appearance, he was sitting on the throne, motionless, with a calm expression, as if he had no intention of participating in the war.
Pei Zhong finally couldn't help it and asked:
"Your Majesty, the rebels are powerful, and with the three martial saints in front, General Ji and the others are hard to resist. Your Majesty, really... oh... are you really not prepared to lead the expedition yourself?"
Originally he was the one who was most opposed to Li Yun's personal expedition to the battlefield, but now faced with such a situation, he couldn't care less.
Li Yun smiled slightly and said to Pei Zhong:
"Pei Aiqing, don't worry. General Ji and the others will lead these 100,000 elite troops to kill the rebels. We just need to watch the battle quietly."
As he spoke, he saw one hundred thousand guards on the battlefield below coming to the elite formation of the Zhi Army. Ji Yunpeng looked solemn and shouted loudly:
"The tens of thousands of troops under my command will obey orders, follow the drill method, circulate the true power in the body, guide the force according to the situation, and share the same hatred with the enemy!"
As he spoke, he had already erected a handsome flag in his hand, with a few big words written on it:
Zhenbei General Ji
At this time, the millions of coalition troops were already rushing in like a crowd, and the distance between them was only a hundred steps. The three martial saints, Cui Shouxian, with a stern look on his face, and his eyes full of contempt for looking down at the ants, were about to arrive in front of Ji Yunpeng!
As he spoke, Cui Shouxian waved the iron pen in his hand and said calmly:
"Heaven and earth are unkind, you are all dust, wipe away."
A violent storm of pen marks immediately appeared in the void, covering Ji Yunpeng!
The domain of the Martial Saint!
Ji Yunpeng snorted coldly, waved the long knife in his hand, and shouted:
"The king raised his troops and repaired my spear!"
The tens of thousands of soldiers behind them waved their weapons at the same time and shouted:
"Here!"
Immediately, invisible energy appeared on the bodies of these ten thousand elite soldiers, which attached to Ji Yunpeng's body, causing his whole body to shine brightly. He slashed out with a sword that covered the sky and covered the earth, and the traces of the zhenqi pen wielded by Cui Shouxian were invisible. He is enveloped in it!
(End of chapter)
