"Bang!"
How could a single soldier possibly withstand a purple flying sword?
In the instant it was pierced.
The soldier instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded...
And this is just the beginning.
Whenever a purple flying sword falls, it will take away one or more soldiers and destroy them.
From a distance.
A blood-red firework seemed to appear in the void, which was quite beautiful.
But behind this beauty lies a chilling, deadly intent...
Facing the late-stage Quasi-Saint Emperor Ziwei.
Huang Feihu and Huang Family Army were no match for each other.
Even so.
Hundreds of thousands of Huang family soldiers did not retreat in the slightest.
Only by constantly moving forward, forward, forward...
Seeing this tragic scene.
An overwhelming surge of emotion welled up in my heart.
They desperately wanted to save this great army, but were powerless to do so, and were deeply saddened.
"Is the Huang family army really going to perish like this?"
"Was there really no rescue from the Shang Dynasty?"
And just when countless people were feeling anxious.
"Boom!"
Thunder roared!
A golden bolt of lightning traversed time and space, crashing down upon the Ziwei Emperor.
......
"Huh?"
Emperor Ziwei was in the midst of a fierce battle when he was surprised that someone dared to attack him at this moment.
"court death!"
Emperor Ziwei let out a cold shout, a chilling killing intent flashing in his eyes.
A purple flying sword appeared out of thin air and slashed towards the golden lightning bolt.
However.
To the surprise of the Ziwei Emperor...
Upon touching that golden lightning.
His prized purple flying sword was utterly powerless to resist and shattered with a deafening roar.
The golden lightning, still raging, struck the Ziwei Emperor with tremendous force.
"Boom!"
After the golden lightning struck, it transformed into a vast pool of lightning, completely engulfing the Ziwei Emperor.
at the same time.
The countless purple flying swords that were hurtling towards Huang Feihu and the Huang family army all froze in mid-air...
I felt this scene.
A single thought simultaneously arose in everyone's mind...
That means the Ziwei Emperor is injured!
Just as they thought.
"boom!"
It was accompanied by a roaring sound.
The golden lightning pool shattered with a deafening roar, transforming into countless fragments of lightning power.
Under a sky full of thunder.
The figure of the Ziwei Emperor slowly emerged from within.
Compared to its previous elegance and luxury.
A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of the Purple Star Emperor's mouth, and even his robes were tattered and torn...
Emperor Ziwei stared into the distance with a gloomy expression and said sternly.
"You dare to plot against me? Don't you have the guts to come out?"
These words were spoken.
Everyone's gaze turned to the distance.
A mythical beast resembling a horse, a deer, an ox, and a donkey galloped swiftly from afar.
Sitting on it was an old man with white hair, dressed in armor and holding two whips.
But compared to a full head of white hair.
The old man was extremely robust, and his eyes were incredibly bright.
If it's not Grand Tutor Wen, then who is it?
"Is it Grand Tutor Wen?"
Everyone recognized Grand Tutor Wen immediately, and their expressions were excited.
Huang Feihu was the Martial King who protected the country in the Shang Dynasty, and could be called the number one general in the Shang Dynasty.
However, there is still a significant gap between him and Grand Tutor Wen.
During the Shang Dynasty.
Grand Tutor Wen represents invincibility!
The instant I saw Grand Tutor Wen.
Huang Feihu and his hundreds of thousands of Huang family soldiers stopped in their tracks and bowed deeply to Grand Tutor Wen, overwhelmed with emotion.
"We pay our respects to Grand Tutor Wen!"
Grand Tutor Wen nodded slightly, but his gaze fell on the countless purple flying swords in the sky, and he snorted coldly.
"Boom!"
A thunderous roar erupted.
Golden bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the purple flying swords.
Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd.
Millions of flying swords in the void offered no resistance and were all blasted into dust.
at the same time.
A furious roar suddenly erupted from Grand Tutor Wen's mouth...
"Grand Tutor Wen is here."
"Who dares to harm my Shang soldiers?"
......
On the other side.
Emperor Ziwei did not stop Grand Tutor Wen, but simply watched the scene silently with narrowed eyes.
In his intelligence.
Grand Tutor Wen was merely a newly ascended Quasi-Saint.
Judging from Grand Tutor Wen's performance just now...
Grand Tutor Wen's strength has reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint!
First, Huang Feihu went from the peak of the Great Luo realm to the early stage of the Quasi-Saint realm.
Grand Tutor Wen has gone from the early stage of Quasi-Saint to the late stage of Quasi-Saint.
Their intelligence on the Shang Dynasty was wildly wrong.
But their intelligence comes from the Chan Sect, so it shouldn't be wrong...
Could it be that Huang Feihu and Grand Tutor Wen both broke through their cultivation levels in recent years?
But how is that possible?
The improvement of cultivation above the Quasi-Saint level requires the accumulation of time over a long period of time, so how could such a huge breakthrough be achieved in such a short period of time?
"The intelligence must be wrong!"
"The Chan Sect's intelligence is inaccurate; they truly have a reputation that's undeserved..."
"Even so."
"This Grand Tutor Wen must have only recently broken through to the next level, how could he possibly compare to me?"
Just as the Ziwei Emperor was filled with a multitude of thoughts.
Grand Tutor Wen raised his Wind and Thunder Double Whips high and swung them down fiercely.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Two crisp sounds shattered the void.
The wind rises!
Clouds surge!
A thunderbolt appeared!
A thundercloud suddenly appeared in the void above the Ziwei Emperor.
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