With the whistling of the arrows, more and more Golden Tribe cavalrymen fell.
Just as the cavalry leader was waving his machete, trying to find the hidden archer of the Tang army, a cloud of dust came from the north and rushed into the Golden Tribe cavalrymen like a lightning.
The man on the horse turned his wrist and unsheathed his podao. He cut down several Golden Tribe cavalrymen in an instant. Then he stepped on the stirrup and stood up.
No one could see how he moved, but the podao in his hand was replaced by an ordinary boxwood bow. He exerted strength in his arms, bent the bow, and shot an arrow at the high priest on the northernmost carriage.
In front of thousands of cavalrymen, the man shot as he pleased. No one could stop him. What was even more shocking was that the man was standing on the horse, but the arrow did not deviate at all!
With a dull thud, the arrow fiercely shot into the shield!
The high priest listened to the sound of the shield in front of him, and his face turned pale. He silently thought that if it were not for the protection of the warriors of the Golden Tribe, the arrow would have pierced a big hole in his chest.
The arrow was blocked by the shield, but the man did not stop. He lowered his waist and abdomen on the horse, transferred all his strength to his feet, and stomped down heavily!
The stirrup broke!
The leather rope broke!
The man's huge strength was transferred to the horse, and with a whine, the horse's four hooves were torn apart, and it fell heavily on the ground of the Wilderness, causing a cloud of dust!
With the recoil of the force, the man jumped up from the horse and rushed to the carriage in the north. His body broke through the air, stirring up the wind. He was only a little slower than the arrow!
The tail of the arrow was still swinging on the shield, making a buzzing sound.
The warrior of the Golden Tribe Royal Court who was holding the shield did not have time to withdraw his arm.
The high priest behind the shield was still pale, and he was still afraid of the power of the arrow.
The archer arrived.
He clenched his right fist and punched the shield that was half the height of a man.
Several deep cracks appeared on the shield.
The warrior of the Golden Tribe Royal Court who was holding the shield twisted his arm.
The shield followed the momentum of the punch and smashed heavily into the body of the High Priest.
The High Priest's sternum collapsed, and his lungs were crushed into mush under the heavy pressure. He had no time to recite any spells or crush the bone necklace to summon his life-saving measures before he was shocked to death!
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The Empress heard the tragic cries and sorrowful shouts coming from the north and suddenly turned to look.
She saw the young man standing on the carriage.
Her black hair brushed past her gentle face, concealing her astonished expression.
She did not expect to see Ning Que here.
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Ning Que saw the scene when the Empress turned around.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of loss. Then, he turned to look at the carriage at the very back, and at the plainly dressed old man in the carriage.
At this moment, he did not know that the old man was the legendary Nation Master of the Golden Tribe Royal Court. But his intuition told him that the old man was the most important figure on the battlefield.
Therefore, he decided to kill this person first.
The Nation Preceptor did not know who this person who had suddenly appeared from the north, killed a High Priest in an instant, and was about to change the entire situation of the battle. However, he knew that this young Tang person was very powerful.
Therefore, he also decided to kill this person first.
Ning Que dashed towards the carriage.
The Nation Master reached behind him and lifted his blood-red curtained hat.
Ning Que was still hundreds of feet away from the carriage.
The Nation Master's gaze outside the dark curtained hat had already fallen on him.
Their gazes met.
Ning Que's sense of perception was suddenly in turmoil.
Only then did he know that this old man was a terrifying Psyche Master.
He had been meditating since he was young, so his Psyche Power was strong, which was rare in the world. After the trip to the Front Gate of the Devil's Doctrine, he had Master Lotus' consciousness fragments in his sense of perception, so he was not afraid of a battle of Psyche Power.
Ning Que had never lost a battle of Psyche Power.
Whether it was Dao Shi in the steam in front of the bun shop in Chang 'an, the Treasure Tree on the mountain path, or Qi Nian in the Lanke Temple, these powerhouses of the Buddhism Sect who were famous for their Psyche Power could not defeat him in this aspect.
He did not believe that a barbarian Psyche Master in the Wilderness could defeat him in this aspect.
Ning Que did not hesitate to mobilize his Psyche Power, turning it into a sky full of stones and bombarding the raging waves in his sense of perception.
Two extremely powerful Psyche Powers met in the grassland that was invisible to the naked eye.
Ning Que let out a muffled groan and fell heavily to the ground. Blood kept flowing from his mouth and nose.
The Nation Master's body shook slightly and then recovered.
Ning Que looked up and stared at the seemingly ordinary old man. His eyes were filled with shock.
There was actually someone in the world who could injure him with just Psyche Power!
He could even suppress the consciousness fragments of Lotus in his sense of perception!
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In this Psyche Battle, Ning Que was on the losing end and was seriously injured. But his Psyche Power was also very strong. Coupled with the help of Lotus' consciousness fragments in his sense of perception, the Nation Master of the Golden Tribe was also greatly shaken.
The Empress felt it the most clearly because the mental energy that had always seemed to be there and not there, that had always been echoing in her mind, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The feeling of weakness left her body and her heavy footsteps became light again. She slightly raised her eyebrows and quickly mobilized her Genuine Qi. She leaped forward, pulled out the belt from the waist of her plain dress and swung it forward.
Genuine Qi was injected into the soft belt and it suddenly became extremely tough. It flew against the wind and broke through the air, piercing the Great Priest of the Golden Tribe who was in the other carriage!
The warrior in the carriage shouted and held the big shield in front of the belt.
Seeing that the belt was about to hit the shield, the Empress's fingers trembled slightly. The front of the belt suddenly became soft again and bent like a willow branch. It went around the edge of the shield and touched the Great Priest's throat lightly.
The Great Priest covered his bleeding throat and fell backward.
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The three Great Priests were all dead. The grassland in front of Helan City gradually returned to normal. Looking at the Tang cavalry treading on the mud, the cavalry of the Golden Tribe Royal Court seemed a little chaotic.
They only heard a very low shout and then a sharp whistle. The cavalry of the Golden Tribe quickly regrouped and stopped fighting with Ning Que and the Empress. They covered the last carriage and went deep into the Wilderness.
Before the Nation Master of the Golden Tribe Royal Court left, he looked at Ning Que and the Empress and said a few words.
Ning Que and the Empress were very afraid of the old man's horrifying state and did not chase after him.
The Tang cavalry whizzed past them and chased after the retreating cavalry of the Golden Tribe Royal Court. It was not a good time to chase after them, but at least they had to create a safe zone outside of Helan City.
"What did he say before he left?"
The Empress asked. She had read many of Ning Que's files and knew that he knew many languages in the Wilderness.
Ning Que said after a moment of silence, "The old man said that the grassland is a place where life and death circulates. The Great Priest of the Golden Tribe is not afraid of anything except those who cultivate the Devil's Doctrine. He has been living in seclusion for many years and heard that the Devil's Doctrine has withered. But he did not expect to see two powerhouses from the Devil's Doctrine in Helan City today."
The two powerhouses from the Devil's Doctrine were naturally referring to the two of them.
The Empress and Ning Que looked at each other.
Were they really the same?
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