Chapter 641: City Fall
The generals and immortals from Xiqi also came back to their senses at this moment.
He stood up quickly with a frightened look on his face.
They also rushed towards the crack, trying to keep the Shang army out.
Laojun sighed slowly, turned to look at Jifa and said, "Holy Son, this formation can only hold out for half an incense stick. Use this time to reorganize the army. Let's retreat."
Ji Faben looked shocked.
At this moment, he was stunned when he suddenly heard Laojun's words.
Then he couldn't help but shout, "How is this possible!? Laojun, haven't you made a move yet? With your strength, isn't it enough to drive them out? What are you waiting for?!"
Laojun shook his head calmly and said, "Even I cannot stop them. This city should belong to the Shang Dynasty. Saint, please defend the next city well. By then, a truly powerful formation will be bestowed upon us. It will be unbreakable only by a Saint. Saint, rest assured."
Ji Fazhi gritted his teeth and his eyes twitched.
But looking around, there was no one who could help him defend the city.
As for myself, even if I rushed forward, I was afraid I would not be a match for Zhao Gongming or Zhen Yuanzi.
"I'll put your mother's mind at ease! This isn't your territory, is it? You're a bunch of bastards!!"
Cursing in his heart, Jifa stared at Laojun, who had a calm face.
Then he looked at the other Xuandu and Guangchengzi.
They all frowned and did not move.
It looked like they were frightened.
Qixing Pass, was the Shang army actually defeated in one fell swoop?
Damn, damn, a bunch of bastards!!
Ji Fa was eager to rush forward immediately and lead his army to fight to the death with the Shang army.
But he also understood.
The Shang army proved it with its extremely terrifying impact.
Even if the two armies met in close combat, fighting hand-to-hand.
There was no quasi-saint-level strongman intervening on either side.
It will definitely be our side that loses!
There is a huge difference between combat effectiveness and fighting will!
But if we can't hold this level...
Then the next level is Qisheng Level!
After Qisheng Pass is Xiqi City!
That's like hitting the doorstep!
Damn it… Damn it…
Jifa gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
The fluctuations of his late-stage Hunyuan Jinxian cultivation kept distorting.
He wished he could rush up and fight the thieves to the death!
But in the end, he didn't move.
Or rather, not daring to move...
I can't be captured!
"Son of God, why don't you give the order? There is no time to lose."
Laojun looked at Jifa again and said calmly, "Holy Son, don't worry. The further the calamity progresses, the freer the saints will be. Qisheng Pass will be absolutely safe. The two supreme saints will both bestow formations and treasures. No matter how powerful the Human Emperor is, he will not be able to break it. Once the calamity ends and the saints are eliminated, everything will be reversed."
Ji Fa's eyelids trembled, and he finally took a deep breath and said slowly: "Whatever! Whatever!!"
"Pass my order! Gather the troops! Withdraw from Qixing Pass!"
Jifa's voice, filled with infinite anger, resounded all around.
Along with his words.
The Xiqi soldiers around.
The immortal generals immediately retreated together.
The cracks in the Yuqing Xuanwei formation in the sky became bigger and bigger due to the bombardment by Zhen Yuanzi, Zhao Gongming and others.
In just a moment, they will rush in!
Laojun looked calm.
He used all his magical powers to try to support the formation and keep it from being broken.
Leaving the army the opportunity and time to retreat.
But his eyes were filled with confusion and uncertainty.
The power of the Human Emperor...
It is already different from the great perfection of saints and quasi-saints!
That is a realm that is even more powerful and terrifying than the three corpses of the saint himself.
However, it has not been recognized by the heavens and has not received any blessings from the merits.
How could he reach this level?
What kind of road is this?!
There was a gleam in Laojun's eyes.
"Could it be the path of Chaos, the path that breaks through the Heavenly Dao and stands above it, the path of the true Great Dao Saint... proving the Dao through strength?"
Laojun shook his head again and said to himself:
"Impossible, impossible! You're already living on the body of Pangu, a Half-Step Chaos Great Saint. How can you transcend Pangu? How can you become a true Chaos Great Saint? How can all things in this world, this vast land, support you?"
This is an obvious thing.
A corpse can host countless flying insects, ants, and even some ferocious poisonous insects and small animals.
But on a dead body.
How can one raise a creature more powerful than this corpse?
Therefore, the three thousand great ways derived from this corpse.
We can only rely on the will of this corpse, which is the will of heaven.
The character "天" is missing a horizontal line, which makes it look bigger.
The true avenue of chaos is boundless and infinite.
That is to be independent of this body.
In the endless chaotic space.
Only then can you obtain the boundless road.
For example, the Chaos Avenue of Power.
But there is endless chaos outside.
Even a saint doesn't know how big or how far it is!
Even if one is a saint, he can only place his soul within an area of hundreds of millions or tens of millions of miles.
Because no matter how far away, they can't...
Or rather... I don't dare to put any hope in it!
Laojun sighed secretly at this thought.
Although he was one of the three corpses killed by Laozi, he was an independent individual.
Therefore, regarding the Avenue of Chaos.
Naturally, he also yearns for and pursues it extremely.
Who said he couldn't preach?
It's just endless chaos. Who can know what's inside?
I guess it can only be the true saint of heaven.
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