Above the vast Northwest Plains, a sharp sword light flowed. Then, with a speed as swift as a clap of thunder, it flew out at an extremely fast speed.
With a clattering sound, the beam of light from the sword dissipated, revealing a figure on a sword. This figure had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His eyes were as bright as the stars.
He hovered in the air on his sword and squinted his eyes as he gazed at the boundless Northwest Plains.
"We're almost at the Western Mystery City … The Great Elder arranged for me to come to the aid of the Western Mystery City. Could it be that such a terrible thing will happen in the Western Mystery City? The reappearance of the Shura Sect … is really unexpected. " Tang Yin's white robe fluttered in the wind as he gazed into the distance. Then, with a flash of light from his sword, he continued to fly forward.
The Light Wind Empire was in chaos. Countless cities were embroiled in war. The bloody war had caused the deaths of countless soldiers. The sky was overflowing with resentment.
As a major sect in the Southern Region, the Celestial Arcanum Sect in Wuliang Mountain could not sit idly by. Moreover, an elder from the Godly Temple of the Wildlands had fallen in the Light Wind Empire. This was a shocking news to the Godly Temple of the Wildlands.
That elder had a Supreme-Being physical body and an extremely powerful cultivation level. He was a half-step Supreme-Being. Since such an expert had fallen in the Light Wind Empire, how could the Godly Temple of the Wildlands not pay attention to it? The Godly Temple of the Wildlands sent people to investigate and discovered that the Light Wind Empire had fallen into internal strife. This internal strife … seemed to be orchestrated by someone.
When they discovered this, they were ambushed. Several of the seventh grade Battle-Saints from the Godly Temple of the Wildlands were killed in the ambush. Only a few of them managed to escape in a sorry state. However, because they managed to escape, they managed to bring back the shocking news.
The Shura Sect, which had been annihilated a thousand years ago … had reappeared and even led a war against the Light Wind Empire. Although no one knew what they were plotting, with the evil nature of the Shura Sect, they were definitely up to no good!
All the major powers in the Southern Region had received the news from the Godly Temple of the Wildlands. Therefore, they sent their powerful disciples to assist the Light Wind Empire.
King Yu's forces had the help of the Shura Sect while the other major powers sent their experts to assist the Light Wind Empire's emperor.
For a moment, the two sides were evenly matched.
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"It's a Ground Wolf!!"
With a cry of alarm, the soldiers of the Western Mystery Army's Third Corps roared and surrounded the giant wolf that had rushed out of the ground.
This kind of Ground Wolf lived underground and moved very fast. To them, the earth was like water to fish. It was a very rare type of Northwest Spirit Beast. They were rank four spirit beasts. Their fighting strength was not strong, but they could always surprise people and injure them.
Furthermore, the bite force of this Ground Wolf was very strong. Once bitten, at least blood would be seen. For example, the soldier who was bitten almost had his entire arm dislocated. Fresh blood gushed out.
After all, they were well-trained soldiers. They raised their weapons and stabbed at the Ground Wolves that were rushing out from the ground. For a moment, battle cries filled the entire army.
As the commander of the Third Corps, Zhu Yue's expression was very ugly. They had only just set off, but they had already encountered such a troublesome spirit beast. It could be said that they were at a disadvantage …
The Ground Wolves were quickly beaten back by the soldiers. One by one, they burrowed back into the ground. However, the soldiers became tense and they could no longer relax.
"Ground Wolf …" Bu Fang's eyes slightly lit up. He looked at the Ground Wolf that was stabbed to death by the soldiers and began to study it with great interest.
The other soldiers of the Cooks' Army Unit were busy protecting the supplies, so they did not notice him.
The meat quality of this Ground Wolf was not bad. After Bu Fang flipped the body of the Ground Wolf, his eyes slightly narrowed.
The meat of these underground wolves had been washed by the underground spirit energy, so it had a special feeling.
Bu Fang raised his hand and patted the body of the Ground Wolf. He stood up and sighed regretfully. He could not use the system dimensional bag. Otherwise, he would have stored the body of the Ground Wolf in it.
Although the grade of this ingredient was low, the meat quality was not bad. It should taste good when cooked.
The Ground Wolves were beaten back, but the Third Corps was panicking. Although they managed to repel the Ground Wolves, many soldiers were injured. The camp was filled with mournful cries.
This kind of unpredictable spirit beast was the hardest to control.
However, no matter what, the march had to continue. The next day, the Western Mystery Army continued forward.
However, this time, they encountered spirit beasts again. When they passed by a pile of rugged rocks, the usually lazy fourth grade Wind Speech Snakes went berserk and attacked the soldiers. Many of the soldiers were seriously injured.
Although the venom of these Wind Speech Snakes was not strong, a bite from them would still make them weak for three to five days. They were also a type of spirit beast that gave people headaches.
This time, the spirit beasts went berserk, causing the morale of the Western Mystery Army to drop a few notches …
The commander of the Third Corps, Zhu Yue, had a bad feeling. These spirit beasts attacked the army for no reason … There was definitely something wrong. He had marched many times and it was not the first time he encountered these spirit beasts. However, he had never seen a spirit beast that attacked the army first.
However, he could not figure out what the problem was, so the army could only continue forward. However, after this, the Third Corps was attacked by several groups of spirit beasts. These spirit beasts were not of high grade, but there were many of them and they were very difficult to deal with …
The morale of the Western Mystery Army was completely depressed. The soldiers were all complaining and listless.
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On top of a loess mountain, a military flag was fluttering in the wind. Soldiers riding on spirit beasts were standing in a line.
Among these soldiers, there was a sinister man wrapped in a black robe. The surrounding soldiers were very respectful toward this black-robed man.
"Senior Amni … If nothing unexpected happens, the Western Mystery Army will soon arrive at Mo Luo City. At that time, with Mo Luo City and the support of the Western Mystery Army, we will be in a very passive position," a general-looking soldier said with a frown.
"General Mo Lin, you are a general under King Yu's command. You have to relax. The Western Mystery Army will definitely have a pleasant surprise when they arrive here from the Western Mystery City. I have prepared many gifts for them. When they arrive at the foot of this cliff, the Western Mystery Army will be annihilated," the black-robed old man said with a sinister smile.
Mo Lin's heart suddenly shuddered. He did not dare to be negligent. This black-robed old man was an expert with a cultivation level of seventh grade. With him overseeing the army, they should have been able to quickly conquer Mo Luo City. However, the sudden appearance of a seventh grade Battle-Saint slowed down their attack.
Only by conquering Mo Luo City would they be able to press on and attack the largest city in the Northwest, the Western Mystery City.
The Western Mystery City was obviously aware of the urgency of the situation, so they sent their army to support them.
"Report! The scouts at the front have reported that the Third Corps of the Western Mystery Army has already entered the vicinity of the cliff. "
Just as General Mo Lin and the black-robed elder were chatting, a scout quickly came to report. In an instant, Mo Lin and the elder's eyes lit up. Then, they mounted their horses and galloped forward, leading the soldiers in a mad dash.
The Third Corps of the Western Mystery Army was currently in low spirits. After inexplicably experiencing so many spirit beasts' attacks, the soldiers' minds and bodies were greatly damaged. At this moment, they were in a very bad state.
Zhu Yue also knew that the situation was troublesome, so he ordered them to set up camp.
The Third Corps was already in a state of panic and had sent out many scouts to investigate. If there were more spirit beasts attacking, they would be able to prepare for it.
"We will reach Mo Luo City soon. Pass down the order. Let the Cooks' Army Unit prepare a good meal and raise everyone's mental state to its peak!" Zhu Yue roared loudly.
Then, the Cooks' Army Unit received the military order. Although Wei Dafu and the others were a little tired, they still had to keep their spirits up. This meal would affect their state of mind for the upcoming battle.
Swoosh!
A powerful arrow sped through the air. The sound of the bowstring snapping was like thunder.
A scout who was scouting was instantly pierced through the head by the arrow. Blood splattered everywhere!
Numerous arrows were shot out, and in an instant, the scouts were all killed by the rain of arrows.
However, under this terrifying attack, a scout was drenched in blood. He quickly rode his horse toward the Western Mystery Army. There was an ambush here! The scout's heart trembled.
After receiving the order, he started cooking.
Bu Fang was also unhurriedly setting up a pot rack and starting a fire. After a while, smoke curled up from the kitchen.
He was only in charge of cooking ordinary ingredients, so naturally, he didn't have to put in much effort.
Zhu Yue stood in front of the camp, his brows tightly furrowed.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank. In the distance, he saw a scout whose body was dripping with blood. The scout was riding a horse and rushing back.
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