"Kill the traitors, wipe out Northern Yan!"
"Kill the traitors, wipe out Northern Yan!"
Under the call of Nangong dying for his country, the patrolling troops and the remaining soldiers in the fortress were all gathered.
All of them were fired up, raising their fists and shouting, swearing to live and die with the frontline fortress.
After Nangong died for his country and led the army here, the rebel army began to retreat quickly. Their mission was not to fight with the frontline commander's troops, but to open the pass of the fortress and let the Northern Yan army in.
But the pass itself was guarded by the garrison troops, and with Nangong dying for his country leading the army to attack from behind, the rebel army could not break through the pass in a short period of time.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive!" Nangong died for his country and led thousands of soldiers to charge forward unstoppably. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they killed everyone they saw, not showing any mercy to the rebel army.
The rebel army was as anxious as ants on a hot pan. Nangong dying for his country would not let them go, so breaking through the pass from the inside was their only way out.
Because they knew this, the rebel army's primitive fierceness was aroused, and they crazily launched suicidal attacks, forcefully breaking through the pass at all costs.
How could Nangong dying for his country let them have their way? This white-haired old general took the lead and charged into the rebel army without a care for his own safety. In one breath, he killed hundreds of rebel soldiers, and then killed two of his deputies, who were at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Master realm.
Although he was injured more than ten times because of this, he did not stop his slaughter. Instead, he became more and more ferocious, like a beast that had been forced into a desperate situation, crazily charging forward without a care for anything else.
"That old madman! Does he want to die with us? "
"We must break through the pass before that madman catches up, or else we will all die!"
The rebel army was shocked by Nangong's craziness of sacrificing eight hundred soldiers to injure three thousand enemies. Their morale became weaker and weaker, and the number of soldiers also decreased.
…
In the wilderness a few miles away from the fortress.
More than ten bloody corpses were scattered on the wasteland, and fresh blood dyed the ground red.
The Southern Summer King whose body was burning was currently stepping on a corpse with one foot. The raging flames on his body had already weakened a lot, and the muscles and tissues on his body had all been burned away. Only his exposed bones were still burning.
Thirty meters away from the Southern Summer King, Xue Rengui, who was covered in blood, slowly crawled out of the scorched earth pit. He raised his head and looked at the Southern Summer King in shock.
"Everything is over!" The Southern Summer King's jaw didn't move. His voice seemed to come out of nowhere.
In the instant that the Southern Summer King's voice rang out, the remaining skeleton was instantly incinerated, transforming into a large amount of scorching flames.
The flames converged to form a humanoid silhouette, growing new limbs and facial features, becoming exactly the same as the Southern Summer King himself. He quietly floated in the air, as if he was so light that he did not have any mass.
At this time, the Southern Summer King had already transcended the boundaries of a living creature. He did not have a physical body. Instead, he was completely composed of flames and was an energy form.
This energy form of the Southern Summer King was more difficult to deal with than before, but it could only be maintained for a shorter period of time. As long as the energy was exhausted, he would immediately disappear.
Seeing the Southern Summer King in this state, Xue Rengui was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat. The dozen Silver Deputy Generals that he had brought with him had all died tragically. Now that there was no one to help him, he could only rely on himself to withstand the final attack of the Southern Summer King.
Xue Rengui hurriedly stuck a talisman on his body. Then, he used all of his mental energy at once, strengthening the telekinesis around his body to the limit.
This talisman was created by the Northern Yan Master. Its effect was to forcibly increase one's mental energy for a short period of time, strengthening the effects of mental abilities by three times.
After using this talisman, the effects of Xue Rengui's telekinesis would also be strengthened by three times.
However, after that, his cultivation would permanently regress by two realms, and he would enter an extremely weak state for the next four hours.
Unless it was a life and death situation, Xue Rengui would definitely not use this talisman.
At this moment, he was already forced to use it.
In a flash, the energy form of the Southern Summer King had already turned into a ball of flames, dragging a long trail of flames as it charged towards Xue Rengui.
In this state, the Southern Summer King no longer needed any weapons, nor did he need any martial techniques. Just the collision of his body alone was already as powerful as a natural disaster.
If one were to look down from the sky, they would be able to see a meteorite-like object streaking across the ground at an extremely fast speed. Then, it instantly exploded at a certain location, forming a blazing mushroom cloud of fire.
In just a short moment, the mushroom cloud of fire expanded to a height of sixty meters. With the mushroom cloud of fire as the center, the surging heatwave swept out in all directions like a tsunami, turning all the plants in its path into ashes.
A human-shaped flame separated itself from the expanding mushroom cloud of fire, rising into the sky at an extremely fast speed.
This human-shaped flame no longer looked like the Southern Summer King. Its entire body had become blurry and dim, swaying in the wind. It was obvious that it did not have much heat left, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
The soul of the Southern Summer King was also continuously separating itself from this flame.
"This King can only do this much. The future of the Southern Summer will be in your hands …"
This was the last thought that the Southern Summer King had before his consciousness became blurry.
Then, his consciousness followed the flame that was blown away by the wind, disappearing from this world.
Everything fell into complete darkness.
When the mushroom cloud of fire swept into the sky, everything calmed down.
In the area where the mushroom cloud rose, a huge pit with a diameter of fifty meters appeared. The center of the pit was sunken by five to six meters, and the scorched earth in the pit was still burning with residual sparks.
The badly mutilated Xue Rengui crawled out from the scorched earth with difficulty. He was like a demon that had crawled out from hell, his face distorted in an extremely terrifying manner.
"Damned Southern Summer King, you almost took my life! I swear that I will humiliate your daughter in every possible way. I will make her beg for death! "
… …
Dozens of miles away.
Nangong Yan, who was carrying Lin Yun on her back, turned into a shadow and ran at an extremely fast speed in the vast wilderness.
No matter where Nangong Yan went, the swallow that emitted a blue radiance followed her like a shadow. That was her Martial Soul — "Golden Swallow".
The Golden Swallow's ability was similar to the Martial Soul of the Ming Cult's Elder in the Western Region. It could also control mass. However, it could only reduce the mass of matter, but it could not increase it.
Although Nangong Yan's speed was far from that of a powerhouse like King Wu, when she reduced her own mass to the limit, she could become as light as a swallow and obtain extremely fast speed. However, when she reduced her own mass to the limit, she could become as light as a swallow, obtain extremely fast speed, and could even enhance the effect of her movement technique.
The mass of matter was directly proportional to the strength of the structure.
The lower the mass, the weaker the structure. The lower the mass, the weaker the structure.
Therefore, in front of Nangong Yan, steel was no different from tofu. As long as she used the ability of her Martial Soul, she could easily crush steel.
At this moment, she had reduced the mass of herself and Lin Yun to the lowest. The total mass of both of them was equivalent to a soybean. Therefore, in this state, their speed was comparable to that of a powerhouse like King Wu.
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