Cao Zhe's sword energy was majestic and undisguised.
Therefore, after Fei Zong left, dozens of Mongolian masters flew up one after another in an attempt to resist.
It's just that the sword energy was sent by Cao Zhe after all, and it was condensed by his supreme cultivation. How could an ordinary master be able to withstand it?
It's just a mantis trying to use a chariot!
Kublai Khan also hurriedly mounted his horse, turned around and fled.
It's just that the flying sword energy seemed to have spirituality, locking him tightly and not letting go.
No matter what cover Kublai Khan found or how to block him, it was all in vain.
It was his misfortune, not luck, that he was not killed by one blow.
The sword energy circulated and penetrated half of the battlefield. Kublai Khan hid behind the protection of dozens of people.
These soldiers protecting Kublai Khan must all be holding in front of them a Dayue soldier who had been captured before and had not yet been eaten.
Kublai Khan, surrounded by the human wall, shouted loudly: "Zhang Sanfeng! You are cruel and ruthless, but you also need to take a good look. If you want to kill me, you must kill your Han soldiers first, they..."
Before he finished speaking, the sword energy rose up into the sky, fell straight from the sky, and penetrated directly through Kublai Khan's head.
The heavy body fell to the ground with a crash.
A generation of heroes from the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty died.
As soon as Kublai Khan died, the battlefield, which had been continuously defeated, began to collapse across the board.
A large number of Mongolian soldiers abandoned their helmets on their horses and turned around and fled.
The city gate opened, and Dayue's warriors rushed out, quickly cleaning up the Mongolian soldiers who were still fighting on the battlefield. Gunfire roared, and a large number of Mongolian soldiers were captured, as well as a large number of war horses.
The sounds of celebrating victory have begun to spread from some corners until they spread to the entire battlefield.
But a considerable number of people's eyes were focused on the figure half-kneeling in the center of the battlefield.
"Jing...Jing'er!"
"Jinger...!" A vague voice came from a hoarse throat.
The blind old man was groping and stumbling around in the ruins of the battlefield. He was also seriously injured. New and old wounds were constantly overlapping and bleeding out, but he didn't care at all.
Cao Zhe supported the old man and said, "Don't worry! He is not Guo Jing."
"But he's also a man."
With that said, he stepped over to Cao Zhe and Wang Yu.
At this time, Wang Yu only breathed his last breath.
Seeing Cao Zhe approaching, he even managed to show a proud smile.
"Do you think you have finally figured me out?" Cao Zhe asked Wang Yu.
Wang Yu said in a small voice: "I'm just happy that you are not as unreliable as I thought. I should really trust his judgment more."
"You are so tough. You are going to die, and you will die instantly."
"When others die, they only lose their lifespan. There is still a chance to come back. Your chance is gone... If you travel through time in your true body and die in this world, there will be no next time." Cao Zhe said.
Wang Yu said: "Just die! I have earned twenty more years of life!"
"For the past twenty years, I have been afraid of death, and I have worked hard to live. Now I am going to die, so I tell you... death is really a scary thing, like... it's like... Submerged by the tide, but unable to struggle. So...if you can avoid death, you must live...ahem."
Wang Yu started coughing up blood as he spoke.
Cao Zhe put his hand on his pulse gate and frowned.
Wang Yu's body was not only riddled with holes, but also his potential had been exhausted, leaving him an empty shell.
He is not a Daluo god, how can he be saved?
"It seems that I have defeated you again. Even you can't save me. I am really dead this time." Wang Yu said.
Cao Zhe sneered and said: "Don't use aggressive tactics. I'm really hopeless. It's one thing to dislike you, but this time... you actually support me."
Wang Yu coughed up blood and said: "Zhang Sanfeng... Zhang Junbao! I don't care what your real name is. Since you won once, you must keep winning in the future. Always maintain your absolute advantage like you are now. If you can't do it, I will curse you..."
His voice grew weaker and weaker.
Cao Zhe didn't waste any time. He transformed the five elements of the true energy in his body and hit Wang Yu with a palm, freezing his whole body. At the same time, he used a stream of evergreen wood's true energy to protect his last breath.
"I can't save you now, let's wait twenty years!"
"Maybe twenty years from now, I can save your life by the way."
"If I still can't do it by that time, I can only blame you for your own fate."
Cao Zhe whispered, then stretched out his hand and summoned a large number of weapons scattered on the battlefield.
When the cuffs opened, scorching tongues of fire spit out, and a large number of weapons melted into molten iron.
The molten iron was kneaded wantonly by Cao Zhe, and in an instant it turned into a large iron coffin.
With a palm strike, the water ripples flowed, the iron coffin was quenched and fell to the ground.
With a sweep of his long sleeves, Wang Yu's frozen body fell into the coffin and was sealed.
The wind and snow were gradually subduing, and the snowstorm that had lasted for more than a month actually began to subside at this time.
A light gradually appeared on the horizon.
A galloping horse came from the horizon.
The visitor is alone, but he has a powerful force, like an army of thousands.
It's Guo Jing!
He finally arrived.
Watching Dayue's soldiers cleaning the battlefield.
Guo Jing's eyes quickly scanned the battlefield, and finally he focused his eyes and saw the large iron coffin next to Cao Zhe.
His eyes shrank and the corners of his mouth trembled for a moment.
"Did you save him?" Guo Jing asked Cao Zhe.
Cao Zhe shook his head: "I can't save him now. I can only find a way to catch him first and wait twenty years."
Guo Jing seemed to feel relieved and said, "Okay! With your promise, I feel relieved."
"Twenty years later, I'm begging you!"
Cao Zhe couldn't help complaining: "You have too much confidence in me. His current situation is just a hair away from dying. The blood in his body is almost drained, and all his potential is exhausted. This is different from what he was like before. The situation when he was half-dead was completely different. To be honest, I don’t know how he managed to survive until now.”
"If he had learned the "Celestial Silkworm Magic" I created in advance, he might have been saved, but now... I really have no choice."
Guo Jing said: "You also said that we will talk about it in twenty years. In less than ten years, you have become a real immortal and invincible in the world. In twenty years... reversing life and death may not be a problem."
Cao Zhe sighed, what did he do to make everyone misunderstand him so deeply?
Why would a sensible person like Guo Jing believe that he could reverse such a nonsense as life and death in twenty years?
Killing people and saving people are two different things.
Of course, being powerful enough to destroy the world and reversing life and death are two different things!
"Now there is one more thing that I have to ask of you." Guo Jing said suddenly.
"What? I'm not happy to hear this." Cao Zhe guessed what Guo Jing was going to say, but turned around and waved his sleeves to leave.
If it weren't for so many Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain, Cao Zhe would have flown into the sky and left far away.
"Fight with me. I want to know how big the gap is between us."
"Also, I also want to know what will happen after being pushed out of this world." Guo Jing quickly stated his purpose.
However, these were not his original intentions in making this decision.
