The outer edge of Eagle Ridge, the entrance to the mountains.
Footsteps could be heard on the snow.
Wrapped in a cotton coat, Yang Dong walked unsteadily toward the center of the formation.
He carried the weight of thousands of mountains on his shoulders.
Every step leaves a deep footprint on the ground.
The moment his body entered the great formation, the pressure on his shoulders surged.
Yang Dong swayed slightly and stopped to catch his breath.
When he took another step, his shoes were completely buried in the snow.
The melting snow and ice, carrying water, seeped in, bringing with them a bone-chilling cold.
At this moment, he was just like an ordinary old man.
These mountains were an insurmountable barrier for him.
Of course, precisely because he was an ordinary old man at this time, neither the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect nor the top half-immortals of the Yin Corpse Sect noticed his appearance.
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"Squeak!"
The frozen chunks of meat made a sickeningly loud sound as they were cut by teeth.
As Yun Wanli ran, he quickly chewed and swallowed the chunks of meat.
He had completely lost his way ever since he slaughtered the White Bull Clan's settlement.
But none of that matters anymore.
His current thought is simple: to drag things out as long as possible and to escape as far away as possible.
If you come across any settlements of the Frostwolf Clan and their allies along the way, just wipe them out.
If you can take one person down with you, that's one.
Moreover, those martial artists could be used as food.
After fleeing for an unknown distance, Yun Wanli stumbled and crashed heavily onto the ice.
Its massive body, propelled by terrifying speed, rolled like a runaway tire into the depths of the ice and snow.
Bang!
The flesh struck the stone with a dull thud.
Hmm!
Yun Wanli groaned, feeling as if his body was about to fall apart.
The pain could no longer rouse him to consciousness.
Fatigue washed over me like a tidal wave.
Perhaps, it's all over.
"Bah!"
In a daze, Yun Wanli heard the familiar cry of an eagle.
Amidst the endless blizzard, a dark shadow was approaching Yun Wanli.
Finally, the shadowy figure drew near.
It was a giant eagle, hundreds of meters long.
On the eagle stood a warrior from the Azure Eagle Clan.
He looked at the dark figure lying on the ground, his eyes revealing a cruel killing intent.
We can hunt down those unlucky lone members of the Frostwolf Clan again.
The giant eagle flapped its wings, dispelling the wind and snow.
A martial artist, poised to strike, descended from the sky.
Yunbiao really liked this feeling.
Or rather, not just him, but every warrior of the Azure Eagle Clan liked it.
Click!
The ice surface was shattered by the force of Yun Biao's landing.
Yun Wanli's body was thrown away by the shattered ice.
My previously hazy consciousness was instantly jolted awake.
He opened his eyes wide and saw a familiar figure rushing towards him.
But before he could even speak, a fist the size of a clay pot slammed into his face.
This was followed by Yun Biao's sinister laugh: "You scum of the Frostwolf clan, die!"
Bang!
Yun Wanli flew away into the distance like a cannonball.
Just as Yun Biao was preparing to give chase, the giant eagle circling in the sky fell down.
It stopped Yun Biao from continuing his charge, then opened its mouth and let out a low cry, as if to remind Yun Biao.
At this moment, Yun Biao also realized what was happening.
That piece of trash just now looked kind of familiar.
Yun Biao stepped forward and saw Yun Wanli, whose face was half-disfigured.
"Yun Biao, I'll fuck your mother!"
Yun Wanli's angry curses echoed across the icy plains.
"Brother Wanli, I didn't expect it to be you!"
Yun Biao pointed awkwardly at the clothes on Yun Wanli's body.
Although it was dilapidated, the exquisite craftsmanship was indeed from the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Alright, enough talk, run!"
Yun Wanli looked back at the road he had come from and felt that a wild beast was staring at him from afar.
"Brother Wanli, what's wrong?"
What happened to you? How did you end up like this?
And what about the Heavenly Ancestor? Didn't he go south with you?
"Go ask your grandma's leg, get out of here!"
Yun Wanli slapped Yun Biao, making him stagger, and then he leaped up and sat on the eagle's back.
Seeing this, Yunbiao quickly followed.
The giant eagle flapped its wings and disappeared from the spot.
After an unknown amount of time, two figures approached from a distance.
After examining the traces left at the scene, Jose came to a conclusion: "Leader Li, the people of the Azure Eagle Clan have crossed the border!"
Yun Wanli has likely already been taken to rejoin the main force.
"Can it be tracked?"
Li Fan asked calmly.
"able!"
Jose nodded.
Large armies never march quickly.
In this environment, even if the spies from the Azure Eagle Clan are dispatched, their range of activity will not be very large.
He can definitely track it down.
The question is whether Li Fan can defeat the clan's large army.
"Then let's go after them!"
Li Fan's answer remained simple.
It is simple, yet exudes confidence.
At this moment, José also recalled the descriptions of this person in the martial arts world.
Fearless in large-scale battles!
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Once they were far away, Yun Wanli finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Yun Biao, what's the situation on the battlefield now?"
"Brother Wanli, the situation on the battlefield is very complicated right now."
Our location is among the three battlefields with the lowest intensity.
Uncle Lan divided his 200,000-strong army into eleven groups, which were strangling the Frostwolf Clan Alliance from the rear.
However, the Frostwolf Clan went to great lengths, essentially abandoning all the ancestral lands of the Alliance clans.
Uncle Lan guessed that all the clans had already migrated to the Frostwolf Mountains.
Our eleven teams are now making steady progress, and we expect to encircle and annihilate the Frostwolf Mountains in twenty-four days!
"Could there be some kind of conspiracy?"
Yun Wanli frowned slightly.
All told, the war has only lasted two months.
Yunlan then led the 200,000-strong allied army across the Blackwater River into the heart of the Frostwolf Clan's territory—it was far too easy.
"Brother Wanli, don't worry!"
We have uncovered the Frostwolf Clan's plot.
Their biggest trump card was the sword immortal who had killed the vice sect leader of the Yin Corpse Sect.
That person was discovered after annihilating more than 200,000 allied troops and killing twelve Yin Corpse Sect immortals.
The deputy sect leader of the Yin Corpse Sect personally descended the mountain, leading over a hundred immortals to set up an unparalleled killing formation in the ancestral land of Eagle Ridge.
That sword immortal might already be dead in the ancestral land.
Yun Biao continued, "The third battlefield is the boundary marker on the banks of the Blackwater River."
The chieftain personally led an army of three million to confront Gul'dan of the Frostwolf Clan, who commanded two million four hundred thousand men.
"Wait, why is Gul'dan the commander of the Frostwolf Clan?"
Where did Gu Tian go? And where is Xu Mang?
Yun Wanli raised a question.
"Brother Wanli, I don't know about that."
"I'll take you to see Tuhun first; he's the leader of our 10,000-strong army!"
Yun Biao scratched his head; he couldn't figure out the problem.
Soon, the eagle arrived at a river valley.
Yurts were scattered on both sides of the valley, and clan warriors patrolled outside.
As the giant eagle landed, warriors immediately rushed to meet it.
"Lord Yunbiao, you're back!"
"Are you all blind? Can't you see the young master right here?"
Yun Biao immediately reprimanded him.
This wasn't a private matter between the cousins. No matter how miserable Yun Wanli was, he was still the young master of the Azure Eagle Clan.
"Greetings, Young Master!"
The surrounding soldiers immediately knelt down.
Even Tu Hun, who was resting, quickly dressed and rushed out to pay his respects.
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