Because of Mo Wen's decision, the war between the two countries had changed. Suddenly, the undercurrents were turbulent, and a storm was brewing.
Xu Village, where Mo Wen was, was a mountain village under the jurisdiction of Li 'an Province in the central region of Xiping Country. It was not eye-catching in Li' an Province, but now it had become the gathering place of the two countries. In order not to disturb the peaceful mountain village and bring negative factors to the village, Mo Wen did not stay there. Instead, he went to the main city of Li 'an Province, Li' an City.
It was a beautiful day. The golden sunlight shone on Li 'an City, making it look magnificent. However, a dark cloud seemed to float over from the sky. The next moment, a large number of dark clouds gathered towards Li 'an City from all directions, covering the sky and the sun. The entire sky darkened.
Obviously, the people of Li 'an City had never encountered such a strange weather change before. One by one, they walked out of their houses and looked at the sky in shock. It was noon, but the sky gave people the feeling that it was evening and was about to completely darken.
"It's so cold! Why did the weather suddenly change? It's so cold. "
"It's so cold."
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The people living in Li 'an City all felt a gust of cold air hit them in the face. It was as if they were standing on a bone-chilling iceberg in an instant. They shivered in the cold as if they were naked. Many people hugged their bodies tightly or immediately went home to put on thick clothes, but the cold still did not disappear.
Mo Wen was meditating cross-legged in an inn in Li 'an City. He seemed to feel something and stood up. He walked to the window and looked at the weather change outside. He said plainly, "Is it here?"
At the same time, in the Warlord's Residence.
Shao Wenming was the highest administrative officer of Li 'an Province in Xiping Country. At the same time, he was also the Warlord of Li' an City. Xiping Country was governed by martial arts. In other words, in the entire Peng Lai Immortal Realm, regardless of whether it was the immortal sects or the country's imperial court, they all advocated martial arts and followed the law of the jungle. Therefore, in order to hold an important position in a country, one must be a martial arts cultivator or an immortal cultivator with a high enough cultivation.
Shao Wenming was a martial arts cultivator and a first realm martial arts grandmaster. In the entire Li 'an Province, his cultivation was ranked at the top.
However, Shao Wenming was no longer in charge of the Warlord's Manor or the entire Li 'an Province. Instead, it was the Grand Marshal of Xiping Country, General Xiang Yuanjiu, who commanded hundreds of thousands of troops.
Originally, Great General Xiang Yuanjiu was in charge of all the fortifications at the frontline. He had been scheming to resist the army of Fengyu and was not in Li 'an City.
However, five days ago, the senior in the Primordial Soul Realm had single-handedly blocked hundreds of thousands of Fengyu's troops and forced them to retreat over a thousand miles. The tense atmosphere at the frontline had also eased slightly, giving Fengyu a chance to catch their breath. After learning that the senior had come to Li 'an City, Xiang Yuanjiu immediately rushed over.
Therefore, Xiang Yuanjiu was the highest military officer and the chief executive of Li 'an Province. The entire Li' an Province was under military rule.
Inside the City Lord's Mansion, Xiang Yuanjiu sat on the main seat with an expressionless face. There was an invisible sense of deep majesty about him. The generals and officials of Li 'an Province sitting beside him did not dare to breathe too loudly.
"General, there's a strange change in the weather in Li 'an City. Something seems to be happening."
A soldier barged in from outside and reported with a panicked expression. As a cultivator, he naturally knew that the situation in Li 'an City was somewhat abnormal.
"I understand." Xiang Yuanjiu nodded but did not express any opinion.
"General, the entire Li 'an City is enveloped by a huge wave of Yin Qi. Ordinary cultivators are unable to do such a thing. It's most likely that a mighty figure in the Primordial Soul Realm has come to this city."
Shao Wenming's voice was a little panicked. An official at his level could not normally come into contact with a mighty figure in the Primordial Soul Realm. For a mighty figure in the Primordial Soul Realm, Li 'an City could be wiped out with a flip of their hand. It was not worthy of their attention at all.
"There's no need to panic. The person who has come must be the State Preceptor of Fengyu. Due to the restrictions of the War Covenant, he cannot attack ordinary officials like us. He must have come for that senior."
Xiang Yuanjiu was still very calm. However, his eyelids, which kept twitching, betrayed his inner thoughts. There were only a few mighty figures in the Primordial Soul Realm in Donghe Prefecture. A mighty figure in the Primordial Soul Realm who could come to Li 'an City at this time had to be the State Preceptor of Fengyu. He was not worried that the State Preceptor of Fengyu would directly harm them. He was worried that the senior in the Primordial Soul Realm who was protecting Xiping Country would not be able to stop the State Preceptor of Fengyu.
It could be said that this matter concerned the life and death of Xiping Country. If the senior in the Primordial Soul Realm was defeated by the State Preceptor of Fengyu or took the initiative to retreat, the army of Fengyu would still march in. Giving Xiping Country a chance to recuperate would not change the final outcome.
The country would be destroyed! It might not have much of an impact on the high and mighty cultivation sects, but to the officials of the empire, it would be a devastating blow. If they were defeated in this battle, as the commander-in-chief, they could only atone for their sins with death.
Originally, Xiang Yuanjiu had lost all hope. However, the appearance of the senior in the Primordial Soul Realm gave him the last chance to grasp at life.
"The Yin Qi is so strong. The State Preceptor of Fengyu must have used the national treasure of Fengyu, the Corpse Flag."
One of the deputies beside Xiang Yuanjiu looked nervous. The Corpse Flag of Fengyu was one of the treasures that Xiping Country feared the most. Under normal circumstances, the Corpse Flag of Fengyu, as the national treasure of Fengyu, would not appear easily. Once the Corpse Flag appeared, the situation would definitely be more serious than what they had imagined.
Legend had it that the previous king of Fengyu was a man of great talent and bold vision. Not only did he manage the country well, but his cultivation had also reached the Primordial Soul Realm. He became the person with the highest cultivation among all the kings of Fengyu in history. In order to protect the prosperity of Fengyu Country for generations to come, the ruler of this country actually cultivated the Netherworld Path's Corpse Refinement Technique in his later years. In the end, he refined himself into a Primordial Soul Realm zombie and sealed it in the Yin Corpse Flag.
"It's most likely the Corpse Flag. However, you don't have to panic. Since that senior dares to ignore the threat of Fengyu Country, he must have something to rely on. Since the State Preceptor of Fengyu is here, I'm afraid that senior will also appear. Let's go out and admire the glory of these two powerful seniors. "
Xiang Yuanjiu stood up and walked out. At that moment, the entire Li 'an City was in a state of panic due to the sudden change in events. Teams of fully-armed soldiers patrolled the streets of Li' an City to maintain local law and order.
Xiang Yuanjiu had never seen the powerful senior who dared to provoke the entire Fengyu Country. He only knew that he was currently living in Li 'an City and nothing else. After all, who would dare to disturb such a powerful person? He did not even dare to investigate in detail where he lived.
In the dim sky, a figure slowly descended from the sky and landed on the city walls of Li 'an City.
Because of the war, the city walls of Li 'an City were slightly damaged. Many places were still stained with dried blood. There was a faint murderous aura in the desolation.
It was a man in purple. He wore a loose purple robe and emitted a luxurious aura.
"I am the State Preceptor of Fengyu Country, Fang Zhengxiang. Five days ago, there was a fellow who obstructed the great plan of Fengyu Country. I wonder if you dare to come out and meet me."
An indifferent and somewhat arrogant voice reverberated throughout the entire Li 'an City and lingered for a long time. Fang Zhengxiang had always been in Li 'an City. How could others not know that he had come after causing such a commotion? Naturally, he wanted to establish his authority by saying this.
"What are you doing here? Do you think that you can make me change my mind just because you're here?"
A very young voice sounded. From the voice, one could tell that it was a youth. No one knew when, but a figure had quietly appeared on the desolate city walls.
It was a youth, and it was none other than Mo Wen.
"This young man is that legendary senior? He is indeed so young. He seems to be younger than my son. "
On the other side of the city walls, a group of Xiping Country generals and officials gathered on the observation platform. They looked at the two powerful cultivators from afar. After a general in armor saw Mo Wen, he could not help but exclaim. The powerful cultivators in the Primordial Soul Realm that he knew were all elders who had cultivated for hundreds of years. He had never seen such a young youth before. He had never even heard of him, let alone seen him. After all, Donghe Prefecture was a remote place in Qu State, not to mention the entire Peng Lai Immortal Realm.
"Be careful with your words!"
As soon as the general finished speaking, a gust of wind from a palm flew towards him and slapped him to the ground. It was rather ruthless.
The person who had attacked was none other than the Commander-in-Chief General, Xiang Yuanjiu. How could a powerful cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm be talked about so easily? That would be courting death. If that senior killed them in a fit of anger, they would have nowhere to go to seek redress for their grievances.
"Yes! Yes! I know my mistake. "
The general also realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. He hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to say another word.
On the city walls, two people stood facing each other, one old and one young.
"State Preceptor, this is the person who stopped me."
Beside State Preceptor Fang stood a middle-aged man. He was none other than Fengyu Country's vanguard general, Hu Hong. Right now, he was not afraid. After all, State Preceptor Fang was standing beside him, so he could stand in front of Mo Wen and testify against him without any qualms.
"You are indeed young and have a bright future. However, what is the meaning of you stopping Fengyu Country's grand plan?"
State Preceptor Fang looked at Mo Wen with a strange look in his eyes. On the surface, this youth was only about 20 years old, and his voice was also very young. If he only looked like this because he had cultivated a technique that had the effect of retaining his youth, then the technique was a little too heaven-defying.
"I can't stand your Fengyu Country. That's all."
Mo Wen said plainly. In his calm eyes, there was a burning desire to fight hidden. He had never fought with a cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm before. Although he guessed that an ordinary cultivator in the beginning stage of the Primordial Soul Realm was no match for him, he had never fought with him before.
"That's all? Aren't you looking down on Fengyu Country too much? Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony. Don't blame me for bullying the weak."
State Preceptor Fang was so angry that he laughed. This youth was actually so arrogant. He was standing here and did not even care about him. Did he expect him to take the initiative to retreat?
"You're welcome to bully the weak." Mo Wen smiled plainly. He had long been itching to fight a cultivator in the beginning stage of the Primordial Soul Realm. If it was a cultivator in the later stage of the Primordial Soul Realm or with great attainment, then he would have some concerns. (To be continued.)
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