There weren't many people on the south bank of the Shanghe River. Most of the trees were tall and ancient. There were only a few mountain paths leading to Wei.
However, the army of over a hundred thousand demons charged forward, regardless of whether there was a path or not. When they encountered a mountain, they opened a mountain, and when they encountered water, they filled up a river. They were like a torrent, and everywhere they passed seemed to have been plowed. Groups of beasts fled, birds flew in panic, and the demonic qi that shot into the sky could be seen from over fifty kilometers away.
Chuizhou was the largest city in the northwest of Wei. Governor Yang Pi was a capable official. At this moment, the city was filled with soldiers. Crossbows, poisoned water, and rolling stones were all prepared.
Other than that, there were some Daoists working on the city wall. They used wooden swords to carry the Talisman and chanted some incantation. They were summoned by the nearby Daoist palaces to help defend the city.
A few days ago, there was news that Yongzhou City had turned into a ghost town. The 70,000 people in the city had been devoured by the demons. Therefore, the city had to be on high alert.
Beside Governor Yang stood an elegant young Daoist dressed in a coarse blue robe. He took a few glances and said worriedly, "Sir Yang, these Daoist friends are good at drawing talismans to catch ghosts and praying to cure illnesses. They're good, but they're still not enough to deal with those demons."
Governor Yang thought highly of this Daoist. He smiled bitterly, "Daoist Jiang, how could I not know that? But it's better than nothing. Otherwise, before the demons attack, the entire city will be wiped out. They can run, but I can't. The people in the city can't either. "
Daoist Jiang sighed, "What a pity, I's magic power is weak. If my master was here, he wouldn't let these demons run wild."
Governor Yang knew this was Daoist Jiang's ability. Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he was able to fly in the sky without the help of any magic tools was enough to prove that he was the only Daoist he had ever seen. Hearing him mention his master, Governor Yang couldn't help but ask, "Which immortal is your master? Can you ask him to come and save the people? "
Daoist Jiang's expression was sad. He shook his head slowly.
Governor Yang couldn't help but be disappointed. To him, Daoist Jiang's cultivation was unimaginable. Wouldn't his master's magic power be unbelievably high?
But such a celestial being couldn't save the people. He couldn't help but say, "It's hard to find the immortals, but how can the common people be blamed for this disaster?"
Daoist Jiang had no other choice. Back then, his teacher had only passed on a cultivation technique to him. Later, by chance, he had stumbled upon the abode of a cultivator who had passed away in meditation deep in the mountains. Just now, he was able to condense the mystic light.
However, he did not know which sect his master was from, nor did he know where he was right now. He only remembered that elegant and majestic figure back then. How was he supposed to answer this?
When an advisor saw the governor in such a state, he came up and bowed. "Don't be anxious, Sir. This lowly one has a solution. It can stop demons. "
Governor Yang raised his head in surprise. His expression became somewhat more spirited as he anxiously said, "Since you have an idea, why don't you tell me quickly?"
The advisor pointed to the surging river five miles outside the city and said, "Sir, please look. This was the Long River, the water surging violently, flowing endlessly. This type of Heaven and Earth Weili was ten times greater than that of demons. Send people to dig it up … "
Before he finished, Yang Taishou's expression changed abruptly. He shouted, "Shut up!"
Since the advisor had come up with this idea, he had already thrown caution to the wind. He was actually not afraid in the slightest. He knelt down with a plop and said, "Sir, it's true that the common people's homes can't be protected, but we can definitely stop them from going south. Sir, even if we sacrifice our prefecture, we can still save the people of the world … "
How could Yang Taishou not know that this method was feasible? However, once the Long River was opened, everything within a thousand miles would become a country of water. It was unknown how many people would die in this flood. Not only that, he would also have to bear this eternal infamy. Even if he went underground, he probably wouldn't be able to rest in peace.
No matter how hard the advisor tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen. He even ordered people to drag him away and use cloth to cover his mouth.
At this moment, fifty miles outside of Weizhou City, Monster King Quan He stood on a mound. More than ten demons surrounded him.
Behind him were the demons of Quantu Tribe that covered the mountains and plains.
He was dressed in a golden robe and looked mighty and strong. His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were like stars. There was no demonic aura on his face. He looked at the faintly visible Long River and said, "I heard that this Weizhou City is the largest city in the northwestern region. It has a population of two hundred thousand. It's a meat head indeed. However, it's not easy to cross the river. General Han, bring your personal guards and occupy this city for me. Snatch the meat and share it with your men."
General Han was fifteen feet tall. He had a rough face and protruding teeth. He was a cultivator of strength path and could change his body size. However, he especially liked to be this majestic. Upon hearing this, he said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, don't worry. This time, without the two tribes fighting over it, the people in this city will definitely be our meal."
Although the demons of the three tribes combined were powerful, it was still not enough. Therefore, after they left the mountain, they split up. Since Quantu Tribe was the strongest, Weizhou City became the meat next to their mouth.
General Han casually bowed to Quantu Tribe and waved his hand. He brought more than ten personal guards who could fly, stirred up a fierce black wind and flew towards Weizhou City.
Quantu Tribe looked at him and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Even though he led the crowd all the way here and the journey was extremely smooth and didn't encounter any obstruction, but crossing the river and going deep into the country of Wei wasn't what he wanted. However, he was the new tribe leader, so if he wanted to convince the crowd, he could only obey the will of the few demon generals in the tribe.
However, after crossing the river, if there were Xuanmen who came to kill the demons, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed.
Just as he was feeling annoyed, the personal guard beside him suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Your Majesty, what's that?"
Quantu Tribe looked up and his pupils shrank. He said, "The Flying Palace of Starry Pivot?"
His heart couldn't help but sink. What he was afraid of had really happened. Among the Xuanmen in the north of Dong Hua, only Qincang School could have a flying palace. To be able to use a flying palace as a mount, one had to be at least a Core Formation cultivator.
However, what shocked him was yet to come. In the blink of an eye, another flying palace leaped out of the clouds. Behind it, there seemed to be countless flying boats and celestial birds.
Seeing such a scene, the demons below were also a little flustered. They said, "Your Majesty, it's the disciples of Xuanmen. What should we do?"
Quantu Tribe said sternly, "What are you panicking for? Look at that flying palace, there are only two Core Formation cultivators. Those behind are just there to make up the numbers. We have more than forty thousand people. Even if we double the number, what are we afraid of? "
When the demons heard this, they felt that it made sense and calmed down a little.
Quantu Tribe clenched his fists. Only he knew that once Qincang School made a move, how could they not be fully prepared? This time, they had come with a thunderous attack!
Taking a step back, even if he could repel all the enemies in front of him, it would be impossible for them to return to the north bank safely.
Meanwhile, in the flying palace, Zhang Yan waved his sleeves. Smoke rose up from the jade steps in front of the palace, revealing the scene below. He stood up and looked down. The demons were like ants, and the ground was like a thick carpet.
Tens of thousands of demons couldn't hide their movements at all. In less than two hours, they had caught up.
He thought about it for a moment. Just Now, the tall demon general was heading in the direction of Weizhou.
Although there were only a dozen or so demon cultivators, it wouldn't be difficult for them to wipe out an entire city. Therefore, he couldn't just sit back and watch. He had to kill them first. As for here, with Han Suyi there, he didn't have to worry about them escaping.
Therefore, he ignored the demons below. He activated the flying palace and flew over them, heading in the direction of Weizhou.
General Han flew with his guards. In less than a moment, he was in the sky above Weizhou City. The city walls were tall and majestic, but in his eyes, they were like paper.
He laughed viciously and stopped using his flying technique. He didn't even take out a weapon. He just dropped down from the sky.
The people on the city wall were shocked to see a giant demon descending from the sky. Before he even landed, the soldiers on the city wall had already scattered.
Daoist Jiang saw that things weren't going well. He grabbed Yang Taishou, released his mystic light, and soared into the sky to avoid the attack.
There was a loud rumble, and dust flew everywhere. Bricks and stones were sent flying. The city wall collapsed under General Han's stomp. Some of the officials and the old and weak soldiers who didn't have time to escape died on the spot.
General Han saw the panicked people around him. He laughed and opened his mouth, revealing a bloody mouth. He took a deep breath, and the soldiers who ran away were swept back into his mouth by a gust of wind.
He chewed a few times, and the sound of bones cracking and flesh rotting could be heard. After a moment, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing him eat people alive, some of the braver soldiers were so frightened that they threw away their weapons and fled in all directions.
Yang Taishou's eyes turned red. He cried out, "Daoist Jiang, don't worry about me. Go and stop this demon."
His cry immediately attracted General Han's attention. He turned around and saw the two of them being carried in the air by the mystic light. He chuckled and punched upward.
Daoist Jiang was shocked. He knew he was no match for this demon, but just as he was about to dodge, he found that his body was being pulled by a whirlpool. He couldn't dodge at all.
At this critical moment, he formed a spell and a green light appeared on his body. He shook his body and slipped away.
General Han let out a cry of surprise. He didn't expect his punch to miss. Just as he was about to attack again, he suddenly saw a cold light flying toward him. That coldness caused all the hair on his body to stand on end. In a hurry, he raised his arm to block in front of him.
With a "kacha", this ray of light actually chopped off one of his wrists.
General Han was shocked and angry. He said, "Who attacked your general?"
"You're just a demon. How dare you call yourself a general?"
As the voice sounded in the air, the clouds parted and a handsome Daoist walked over from the sky. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his body was surrounded by smoke.
General Han couldn't help but take a few steps back. This Daoist actually gave him a lot of pressure.
He roared angrily and circulated his cultivation technique. His wrist grew out once again. Then, he spread out his hands and threw out a coiled long saber. He stomped his feet and leaped into the air. With another loud shout, he raised his arms and slashed down with the saber.
Zhang Yan sneered and pointed with his finger. A bolt of purple lightning flew out. In an instant, the light illuminated the sky and landed on General Han's body.
A thunderous boom resounded in the sky. The entire city seemed to be shaking. Everyone present lost their balance and fell to the ground.
When they looked at General Han again, not even his bones were left. He had turned into ashes.
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… … (To be continued)
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