Fu Qingyang looked at Wanyan Batian deeply, turned his body and transformed into a sword light to escape. There was no need for conversation when he flew to Linxia City. As an eighth-level Yanshi, he had already understood Wanyan Batian's expression.

After descending from the top of the city wall, Fu Qingyang looked around and called a centurion who was commanding the civilians to clean up the battlefield.

Lian Leng said: "Pass my order, all the top masters in the army, including the junior masters, gather at the martial arts arena."

Without waiting for Baifu Chang to respond.

He transformed into a sword light again and flew towards the barracks.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiahou Aotian and others gathered in the Marshal's barracks. The teammates, who had just finished a hard battle, were about to take a rest when they were summoned by the soldiers sent by Fu Qingyang.

Seeing Fu Qingyang sitting at the table with a serious expression, four or five people in confusion looked at each other and sat down with serious expressions, Xiahou Aotian muttered.

"What's wrong?"

"Just now I saw a large army gathering at the martial arts arena. Are you planning to leave the city and attack the enemy camp?" Fu Qingyang said straight to the point. "I went to the Northern Dynasty camp, and Tuoba Guanghe and the Juque Army were not in the enemy camp."

The expressions of Demon Eye and others changed, and Zhao Chenghuang said in a deep voice, "Tuoba Guanghe did not participate in the siege tonight."

Lingjun raised his eyebrows and realized: "He went to steal the house?"

The Demon Eye jumped up, clenched his fists, and shouted: "Retreat to the capital!"

"If anyone wants to retreat, I will do it." Although Fu Qingyang's face was solemn, his tone was calm and his emotions were stable, with the demeanor of a great general. "I will lead a troop to the capital, and you stay here to contain the main force of the Northern Dynasty. Linxia and the capital are more than 40 miles apart. With the marching speed of the Juque Army, I'm afraid they have already reached the capital by now."

The world is returning to fire and I don’t understand the truth.

"Why did Tuoba Guanghe lead the Juque Army to attack the capital alone?"

Such development caught them off guard and also seemed unreasonable, as the capital had elite Imperial City Administration and City Defense Forces with better equipment and resources.

As for experts, the Southern Dynasty's capital is definitely not short of saints and overlords. Tuoba Guanghe leading only the Juque Army may not be able to capture the capital in a short period of time. The Northern Dynasty camp, which lacks a commander, may be taken advantage of by Chuan Qingyang, who may lead his troops to encircle and annihilate them and completely defeat them.

The Southern Dynasty defenders, with three overlords in charge, definitely have the strength to do so. By then, the Northern Dynasty army will ruin the good situation, and the Southern Dynasty will make a comeback, and the offense and defense will be reversed.

Chuan Qingyang said calmly: "Tuoba Guanghe is an experienced general. He must have his reasons for doing this. Something may have happened in the capital, and the defense is at its weakest. So Tuoba Guanghe is confident that he can break the city in a short time."

"If he succeeds, the defenders of Linxia will become an isolated force.

, they will definitely be defeated." He spoke quickly, "You guys should hold Linxia and contain the main force of the Northern Dynasty. When necessary, you can take the initiative to attack."

After giving the instructions, he stood up, holding onto the table, and strode towards the door.

A cold wind blew in my face, and the figure of the national teacher with white hair and withered grass suddenly appeared before my eyes.

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Form and Soul Annihilation Sword, activated it, and covered the blade with a layer of light golden flame, then slashed down suddenly.

The blade burning with golden flames skipped the "chopping" process and landed on the pitch-black ghost claw that was reaching out, breaking the claw at the wrist.

Zhang Yuanqing negated the process of physical movement, allowing his sword to instantly cut the enemy.

Among the skills of the illusionist profession so far, only "Nothingness" can barely be used against the enemy. Active skills such as mental attack, emotion guidance, emotion detonation, illusion, etc. will not have any effect on evil objects.

Because the Night Wanderer is also proficient in illusion, his spirit is also powerful and tough, and the level gap is obvious.

A ghost claw instantly regenerated from the broken wrist, piercing Zhang Yuanqing's throat, and the sharp claws pierced out from the back of his neck.

Zhang Yuanqing swung his sword to counterattack, but the national teacher withdrew his sword first, and went around behind Zhang Yuanqing like a ghost, and with a "swish" he tore open the armor on his back, cutting open the flesh and revealing his spine and ribs.

Zhang Yuanqing swung his dagger to fight back, but in front of the imperial teacher's quick movement, he was like a clumsy child or an adult wielding a fly swatter to chase a fly.

The scratches on his body that the enemy didn't cut were increasing in number. The Imperial Master retreated a distance and formed seals with his hands.

Zhang Yuanqing's body suddenly stiffened and white frost quickly condensed on his wound, freezing his flesh and blood. The Yin Qi that invaded his body from the wound froze his limbs along with the blood.

The national teacher used the Yin energy from the wound to cast some sinister magic. A golden flame ignited, and a mark of a scorching sun painted in imitation of gold lacquer appeared on Zhang Yuanqing's forehead. His short hair fluttered and was dyed golden. His skin reflected a golden luster, and his pupils turned into molten gold.

"Chi Chi", a wisp

A wisp of black smoke rose from the body.

He activated the skill of the Fiery Sun God of War. Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory and saw a colorful oil painting. The scenery in the painting was distorted and chaotic, with rivers floating in the sky, clouds spreading on the earth, the sun and the stars hanging on the treetops, and a human-like figure walking upside down.

He threw the painting at the national teacher, and the colors in the painting disappeared one after another, splashing wine in reality. The real world was rapidly polluted, painted rivers appeared in the sky, the sun and the moon hung on the treetops, and the concepts of front, back, left and right were reversed.

The body of the imperial teacher who was in the middle of it twisted, his limbs were twisted behind his back, his head collapsed and sank, as if it was shrinking into his chest, and the sound of bones breaking came from his body.

Suddenly, a vortex of Yin energy appeared in the body of the national teacher, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered at one point and suddenly exploded.

A negative energy spread out like a shock wave, shattering the rich colors around it.

These colors came together again and became an oil painting, which fell helplessly. This prop of dominant quality was reduced to its original form.

Zhang Yuanqing used the skill of nothingness, causing the fallen painting to appear in his hand and taking back the inventory.

While the Imperial Preceptor was struggling to break free from his restraints, Princess Yinqi turned into starlight and appeared on the Imperial Preceptor's body. Her skirt was flying, her hair was dancing wildly, and a strong yin energy was spreading within a few meters around her.

Princess Yin Yao put her fingers together like swords, pointed her sword at her lips, and chanted a spell.

The surrounding Yin Qi came alive, outlining,

Black runes appeared one after another, and along with the pointing of Princess Yin Yao's sword, they shot towards the national teacher like a rain of arrows. This was the soul-sealing talisman that the master had improved, a talisman that was specially used to seal the residual spirits of evil creatures.

The national teacher opened his mouth slightly, and all the talismans flowed into his mouth and turned into spiritual nutrients, and then his body disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing, his clone, used the Rising Sun without hesitation, allowing the dazzling pure golden light to spread in all directions.

The figure of the Imperial Master was forced to swallow and appeared in front of Princess Yin Yao.

With a flash of black light, Princess Yin Yao's head flew high up and then fell to the ground.

The national teacher grabbed her body, opened his mouth with fangs, and bit at the broken neck. The battle continued fiercely, consuming a lot of energy, and he just swallowed the spiritual essence of this evil creature.

A dagger stabbed out of the national teacher's mouth, and at the critical moment, the companion spirit moon was worn.

Zhang Yuanqing swam up behind the national teacher at night and attacked him. Zhang Yuanqing twisted his wrist, and the short blade rotated, smashing half of the national teacher's head.

With his other hand, he grabbed a thin bamboo stick and hit the imperial teacher hard.

“Bang!”

Along with the crisp beating, the boiling Taiyin power in the national teacher's body suddenly became calm and slow, and the headless body was motionless.

Zhang Yuanqing swung his dagger and cut off the imperial teacher's arms.

Princess Yin Yao's body fell down and her head was picked up.

The next second, the power of Taiyin boiled, and the head of the national teacher flew back and landed on his neck. The broken cervical vertebrae were connected, and the flesh and blood grew together again.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Zhang Yuanqing, who has entered the state of Fiery Sun God of War, starts fighting with the Imperial Master.

Elbows, knees and knives were used together, colliding more than ten times within a second.

The clone Zhang Yuanqing swooped over and joined the battle. Wearing the Heaven Sacrifice Suit, he was more powerful than the original body, which greatly relieved Zhang Yuanqing's pressure.

However, the national teacher was able to fight two people at once with ease. He did not defend himself at all. Relying on his terrifying physique, he fought to the death with the two Fiery Sun Gods, and the sharp claws left scratches on their bodies.

Red flames descended from the high school. The leader of the Red Fire Gang transformed into a whirlwind of fire and forcefully charged into the battlefield. In the distance, Xiaoyuan was operating in front of the magic table. He first performed a ritual to pray for his four companions to receive blessings from the unknown, and then he put a blessing-reducing buff on the national teacher.

The Palace Master sang a high-pitched song to encourage his teammates, and at the same time rubbed the Demon Refining Pot to pour out streams of life source fluid to recover their injuries in time. With the support of two powerful assistants, Princess Yin Yao and four others suppressed the National Master's output, and he had almost no power to resist.

However, Zhang Yuanqing felt extremely heavy in his heart because the Sacrifice Suit had a time limit, and the effect was only fifteen minutes. With one clone and the loss of the Fiery Sun God of War, the situation would be reversed with the added power of the Sacrifice Suit. Even though the National Master had broken hands and feet from time to time and looked embarrassed, his Yin Qi was always strong and he could recover quickly from any injury.

Taiyin's endurance is unmatched in the world. If we continue like this, we will never win!

A protracted war is doomed to fail. If it drags on any longer, the Sky-Swallowing Beast’s cooling time may be over!

We must concentrate our strength and inflict severe damage on the national teacher.

Zhang Yuanqing's mind raced, and he said, "Everyone, this old man has an endless supply of energy, and I will never be defeated in a long battle."

Gang Leader Duan asked the common question of all fire masters in the world: "What should I do?"

"Concentrate our efforts to destroy him." Zhang Yuanqing said.

The clone Zhang Yuanqing was in tune with the original body and immediately distanced himself from it. He used the effect of the Miaohuo suit again and manipulated the four kinds of spiritual power to temporarily restrain the national teacher.

The Palace Mistress stopped singing, and thousands of silk ribbons emerged from under her skirt. They rushed towards the Imperial Preceptor and bound him. Countless threads were like tentacles, gently and quickly caressing the Imperial Preceptor's abdomen.

“Buzz!”

A basin-sized poisonous insect, holding a pitch-black severed hand, fell on Xiaoyuan's table. Xiaoyuan took out a dagger and cut the severed hand. He used his index finger to draw a spell on a yellow paper talisman with the flowing black blood, and then stuck it on the scarecrow.

The scarecrow burst into black flames and quickly burned to ashes.

Black flames also rose from the body of the national teacher who was far away. His dark and tough skin began to melt and he roared in pain.

Killing curse!

At this time, the Palace Master's pregnancy skill finally succeeded after a series of failures. Her abdomen continued to swell, and soon, like a pregnant woman about to give birth, the sound of a baby crying could be heard from her belly.

The power of the national teacher was further weakened.

Zhang Yuanqing shouted, "Palace Master, give me the Lightning Spear."

The Palace Master of Stop Killing quickly opened his inventory and threw a lightning spear that flashed with electric light at him.

Suddenly, the imperial teacher's robes tore open, revealing a baby's face from his round belly.

The face quickly turned ferocious, and a sharp sound came out. The fetus in the belly was transformed into a ghost baby by the national teacher. Everyone's brain made a "buzz!" sound, warm blood flowed out of the nose, tinnitus, and a headache as if it was torn apart.

This feeling is too familiar - a mental shock!

The sound of a baby crying creates an effect similar to a mental blow.

The national teacher cast a vicious spell and transformed the fetus in his belly into an aggressive ghost baby.

The Palace Master of Stopping Killing endured the severe pain, moved her red lips slightly, and hummed a melodious and gentle melody - a lullaby.

The screaming ghost baby was comforted by its mother, and gradually fell into a deep sleep in the gentle maternal love.

Zhang Yuanqing caught the lightning spear and threw it towards the national teacher, growling like a wild beast. On the other side, the national teacher's body was squirming in blood and flesh, trying to regenerate, but he was unable to do so and his breath was extremely weak.

Zhang Yuanqing exhaled a breath of cold air, and most of the negative energy in his body was expelled, successfully curbing the mutation.

"You brat!" The Imperial Master stared at Zhang Yuanqing with resentment, and suddenly sneered, "Tuoba Guanghe has already rushed to the capital. You killed me, and I will suffer the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man. Your accomplices have been cursed by my corpse. Even if the power of the sun can suppress them, they have been seriously injured. When Tuoba Guanghe arrives, you will surely die, the capital will fall, and the Southern Dynasty will perish."

"Tuoba Guanghe is here?" Zhang Yuanqing was startled.

"After you destroyed the Zheng family, I sent the Yin corpse to Linxia to meet Tuoba Guanghe." The national teacher said sternly, "You have harmed me for decades, and your plan failed at the last moment. If I win, I will help him destroy the Southern Dynasty to vent his anger. If I lose, you will be buried with him."

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and rushed to the Imperial Master, grabbing his neck and saying, "Then please let Imperial Master go first."

Powerful divine power of the sun gushed out from his palm, engulfing the remains of the national teacher. The golden flames surged for dozens of seconds before subsiding. Only half a skeleton was left in his hand, with both body and soul destroyed.

Zhang Yuanqing let go of the skeleton and let it fall to the ground. He looked at his companions and said weakly, "Come closer to me!"

When people were bathing in the golden sunlight, it was like a frozen person feeling the light of fire. Their limbs gradually regained consciousness and the four yin energies in their bodies were gradually dissipating, but the process was very slow.

It was not until Zhang Yuanqing's spiritual power was exhausted that their bodies returned to normal. Their skin was still pale and their eyes were empty.

The remaining poison had not yet dissipated, and the spiritual power was extremely strong and yang. It was also used to deal with evil objects. A dazzling flash of lightning passed by, and the lightning ordered the national master's head to fly far away, and the national master's head was captured again.

Zhang Yuanqing recalled the lightning spear and threw it again, and the national master's head exploded again.

Zhang Yuanqing recalled the lightning spear again, and after throwing it four times, Zhang Yuanqing's arms turned into charcoal, but the national teacher's head regenerated again, but the regeneration speed was obviously slower, and it took more than ten seconds to recover.

"His strength has weakened!" Zhang Yuanqing shouted.

"No problem, leave it to me." The clone Zhang Yuanqing took off the Heaven Sacrifice Suit and threw it back to the original body, swooping down towards the national teacher: "The meaning of the clone's existence is to die for the original body!"

A miniature sun appeared behind his head.

"boom!"

The moment the clone hit the national teacher, the divine power of the sun in his body detonated. The golden ball of light expanded rapidly and exploded with a loud bang, solidifying in the night sky for a full three seconds, like a huge sun.

The Imperial Master's body was torn into pieces and he fell helplessly.

Suddenly, the green eyes on the unrecognizable face suddenly opened, and a spell was chanted in a hoarse and low voice.

The broken arms and legs came back to life and came over, but instead of reassembling themselves, they turned into black smoke and crashed into the bodies of the Palace Master, Xiao Yuan, Gang Leader Duan and Zhang Yuanqing.

The four men's bodies froze, and black smoke rose up, revealing their fangs and claws. The blood color of their skin faded and turned the pale color of the dead.

Their bodies transform towards yin.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately started to fight with the sun, gradually dissipating the cold and yin energy in his body. Looking at Xiaoyuan and the others, they could only resist with their willpower and spiritual power. They had no effective means to restrain the yin energy, and bursts of cold and yin energy came out of his throat.

The leader of the Duan Gang, who had regained his ability to speak, said hurriedly, "What the Imperial Master said just now was true! Tuoba Guanghe is leading his troops to the capital? Has Linxia been lost?"

"It's true!" Zhang Yuanqing replied solemnly, "But it shouldn't be that Linxia was lost, but that Tuoba Guanghe divided his troops to launch a surprise attack."

Gang leader Duan Chang sighed and said, "Another fierce battle!"

Xiao Yuan and the Palace Master frowned, their faces were gloomy and their eyes were worried. "They just fought a big battle with the Imperial Master. The powerless Yuanshi's hidden items are in a cooling state. How can they fight against the ninth-level Tuoba Guanghe, who is even more powerful than the Imperial Master?"

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a few seconds and sighed: "With Yang Ce's intelligence, he should have discovered their plan and would like us to find a way to delay time." Before he finished speaking, the four of them turned their heads at the same time and looked to the north.

An extremely powerful aura was rushing towards the capital, and at the same time, the soldiers at the north gate were beating drums and blowing trumpets.