"Tuhun, give me orders to the Zhanba, Yeluo, and Taiyong tribes to immediately converge on us and prepare to surround and kill the warriors of the Great Zhou!"
Yun Wanli, the young master of a noble clan, was being chased like a dog all the way here. How could he possibly swallow this insult?
Of course, he didn't lose his mind.
Li Fan's strength might really be as terrifying as those Zhou people say, given that he dared to venture alone to the northern border.
To kill a martial artist of Xu Mang's caliber, one would need to sacrifice lives.
No matter how strong Li Fan is, can he really kill tens of thousands of clan warriors?
"Young Master, this is not right!"
Lord Yunlan is waiting for us to finish our sweep and rendezvous with him. Rushing to mobilize other tribes might delay our plan to annihilate the Frostwolf Clan…”
Snap!
Without a second thought, Yun Wanli slapped him.
"First, I am the young master of the Azure Eagle Clan!"
Secondly, Yunlan is not the leader of the Azure Eagle Clan.
Third, the army is moving out, get moving!
Yun Wanli stared at Tu Hun and said coldly.
"Yes, sir!"
Seeing this, Tu Hun had no choice but to comply.
More than ten giant eagles took off and disappeared into the storm.
The army set off and changed direction.
Yun Wanli was also making the most of his time to recover from his injuries.
With the help of the clan's healing remedies and spiritual fruits, the sword wounds in his body began to heal.
......
Yun Wanli's orders were delivered within two days.
The three units that received the order rushed to meet up after sending messengers to Yunlan.
They are indeed Yun Lan's confidants, but as long as Yun Feng lives, Yun Wanli's status as the young master will always be higher than Yun Lan's.
......
The Valley of No Wind is home to nearly 100,000 troops.
Yunlan's face was terribly gloomy.
When a general is in the field, he may disobey some of the emperor's orders.
Changing command is a major taboo in military operations.
Yun Wanli, that fool, mobilized the forces of the four tribes without authorization for personal revenge.
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat her own brother, Yun Lan would have wanted to take up a knife and send that idiot Yun Wanli to his death.
"Order the Six Ministries to assemble at Wufeng Valley."
Because of Yun Wanli's existence, Yun Lan decided to change her original plan.
He summoned the remaining six divisions to his side and then launched a general offensive.
He wants to take all the credit for this.
Planting the flag in the Frostwolf Mountains—this honor can only belong to him!
......
"Zhou Dingtian, are you lying to me?"
Looking at the massive formation enveloping Eagle Ridge, even if Chen Kui was slow to react, he realized he had been tricked.
The mountains forming an array are not something a martial artist can master.
That is the Immortal Sect.
Northern Immortal Sect, Yin Corpse Sect.
As for Vaillant, there's no need to elaborate.
At least Chen Kui himself wasn't confident he could get out of there unscathed.
This means that the person inside could not be Zhou Zhenguo.
You may not know the people inside, but you should have heard of them!
Twenty years ago, the Immortal-Slaying Sword of the Northern Frontier.
There is also a connection between Li Fan and him.
"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to know where Zhenguo is!"
Chen Kui interrupted impatiently, "Don't try to change the subject!"
"Zhenguo is on the Blackwater River battlefield. Without a guide, you won't be able to find it!"
There is only one path in front of you.
"That means you will follow me to destroy the Yin Corpse Sect!"
Zhou Dingtian looked at the mountain array and said with a calm expression, "This war has always been a battle against the Yin Corpse Sect."
Using the Northern Frontier Immortal-Slaying Sword, they lured out a top-tier half-immortal from the Yin Corpse Sect.
After killing him, the Yin Corpse Sect was left with only two top-tier half-immortals.
"Three against two, we have a chance of winning!"
"mean!"
Enraged, Chen Kui punched Zhou Dingtian in the face.
From Gulina to Dengtianlou, all her actions were under the control of the person in front of her.
Most importantly, they couldn't resist it.
Should he just leave? The consequence would be that not only would he and Zhou Zhenguo be hunted down by the Yin Corpse Sect, but Li Fan would also be implicated.
All he could do was follow Zhou Dingtian to fight his way into the Yin Corpse Sect.
Regardless of life or death, this immortal sect must be destroyed.
This time, Zhou Dingtian dodged it.
"Chen Kui, save your energy. Let's storm the Yin Corpse Sect together!"
He remained calm, as if attacking the Yin Corpse Sect was as ordinary as eating a meal.
Chen Kui was seething with anger, but he couldn't vent it.
He grasped Ya Zi and turned to stare at the distant battlefield.
"Chen Kui, now is not the time for you to make a move."
If we fail to kill him, we're doomed to lose this battle!
"Shut up, do you know you deserve a beating?"
"I know!"
Seeing Zhou Dingtian's nonchalant expression, Chen Kui was at a loss.
......
At Eagle Ridge, amidst the array of mountains, the silver rainbow has not yet been extinguished.
However, the momentum is not as strong as it was twelve days ago.
Lin Mu's smile grew even brighter.
There's something I don't quite understand.
Since you've been living in anonymity for twenty years, why would you suddenly decide to commit suicide?
Judging from your appearance, you are neither arrogant nor domineering, nor are you a member of any clan.
It's really strange to come to the North at this time.
Since you'll be on your way in the next few days anyway, why not open up and have a chat, and maybe I can get some answers to my questions?
Yang Dong was met with a burst of sword energy.
The silver rainbow expanded, and countless sword energies shot out like a torrential rain.
The once stable sea of blood was cleaved into grooves.
The mountains that made up the great formation began to tremble at the same time.
For a fleeting moment, Yin Hong almost broke through the great formation and rushed out.
But before Yin Hong could break free, Yang Dong's outstretched hands struck the air repeatedly.
Crimson magical power coalesced into a palm that blotted out the sky.
He pressed down with his palm, blocking all the sword energy that shot out.
"Swordsman, are you getting impatient?"
A hint of mockery flashed in Lin Mu's eyes.
Yes, that's it!
A swordsman should always forge ahead without hesitation.
If you feel frustrated, you should draw your sword.
The faster and fiercer your sword strikes, the more I like them.
At that time, I will not only obtain a powerful corpse, but I can also use this great battle to refine the corpse to perfection.
Thinking of this, Lin Mu's voice grew louder and louder, "Mysterious swordsman, were your family members all sacrificed by my father?"
I'm telling you, blood sacrifice doesn't hurt at all.
Those who are sacrificed are only pitiful to look at..."
Just as Lin Mu was rambling on, a figure had already climbed the mountain where he was.
When he set foot on the mountain, he relinquished his control over the silver rainbow in the sky.
All vital energy was instantly drained away.
A sword appeared in everyone's sight.
A sword that has lost its control, even if it is a divine weapon, cannot withstand the terrifying sea of blood.
The sword melted instantly.
Upon seeing this, Lin Mu's pupils shrank dramatically.
A sense of foreboding crept into my mind.
Where is he?
Clang!
Just then, the sound of a long sword being drawn came from among the mountains.
The main peak of the formation was broken open from the middle.
A figure appeared in front of Lin Mu.
The man was none other than Yang Dong, dressed in a tattered cotton-padded coat.
He used his body as a sword to cut down the trees.
At the same time, the Yin Corpse Sect disciples stationed on the mountains also turned into blood mist and exploded.
The grand formation was shattered.
A sea of blood poured down.
The mountains were reduced to ashes.
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