For all the armies in the world, clearing the conception and governing vessels, reaching the Xiantian Realm, and becoming human-shaped tanks were the most basic requirements.
Disha Realm experts were elites no matter where they were. If they could condense 30 or more acupuncture points, they would be able to suppress an area. If they could condense 50 or more acupuncture points, they would be able to become the Sect Leader of an ordinary sect.
Even though over 100 Disha Realm experts had only condensed over ten acupuncture points, they were not to be underestimated no matter where they were. They were also Prince Xin's painstaking effort over many years.
With such a group of experts joining forces, they could overturn the entire Divine Capital.
With such an elite troop, it was no longer the city walls protecting them in the Divine Martial Pass. Instead, they were the ones protecting the city walls.
With the support of this army, Ye Ran even had the confidence to go up against a Tiangang Realm expert.
At this moment, a person rode a horse out from the enemy's formation.
The Deputy General was about to give the order to shoot him down when Ye Ran raised his hand to stop him.
His vital energy condensed around his eyes, and several of his acupoints immediately began to operate, allowing him to clearly see everything that was a kilometer away.
"Big Brother Wangshu?" Ye Ran raised his brows and gave it some thought before instructing, "Let him in." He then instructed the Deputy General, "Get Li You, Lu Yuan, and the others to come over."
It was too strange for Fang Wangshu to come over alone. If he was the enemy's commander, he would definitely not let him off so easily.
Worried that this was some trick from the Demon Sect, he called over a few of the strongest cultivators under him.
A short moment later, Fang Wangshu was brought over to Ye Ran's side. The moment he saw him, he said, "Xiao Yezi, stop."
Hearing the words' Xiao Yezi ', Ye Ran's brows raised. This was how Fang Wangshu had addressed him when they were young.
When Fang Wangshu said this, Ye Ran could already confirm that he was not an imposter.
However, the content of Fang Wangshu's words made him even more puzzled.
"Stop?"
Fang Wangshu nodded. "The enemy's commander is called Ma Li. Miss Ma's martial arts have probably reached the pinnacle. Even Tiangang Realm experts won't be a match for her."
"Miss Ma?" Ye Ran raised his brows and asked puzzledly, "Who is this Miss Ma?"
Fang Wangshu said, "She's the person who killed my 30,000-man army …"
Hearing that the other party was the expert who had killed the 30,000-man army, Ye Ran's expression immediately turned grim. Then, he heard Fang Wangshu's detailed description of how the other party had crushed the 30,000-man army with a single palm and how he had performed a remarkable ability to move the Forbidden Army several tens of thousands of li away or even several hundred li away.
There was also the power that could move cities, move mountains and split rivers, move as fast as light, and all sorts of miraculous martial arts.
If it could be said that Ye Ran was still listening very patiently in the beginning, then towards the end, his eyes were already filled with impatience.
Clearly, Fang Wangshu had forgotten something. He tried his best to portray the Prince's great power that he had seen and witnessed, hoping to dispel Ye Ran's determination to resist.
However, they didn't expect that when a fact was too exaggerated, even if it was the truth, very few people would be willing to believe it unless they personally witnessed it.
The various remarkable abilities that the Prince had displayed far surpassed the abilities of the Tiangang Realm experts in this world.
Therefore, when Ye Ran heard Fang Wangshu's reply, he merely smiled coldly and said, "In that case, this Miss Ma's martial arts are really so amazing that there's no need for us to resist?" As he spoke, his right hand slowly stroked the long halberd in his hand.
"That's right." Fang Wangshu did not hear the abnormality in Ye Ran's tone. He said solemnly, "The other party's martial arts aren't to be underestimated. If we were to start a fight now, we'd just be sacrificing ourselves for nothing. There's no meaning to it. "Little Ye, listen to my advice. It's not good to start a fight with her."
"Hahahaha." A low and deep laugh rang out from Ye Ran's mouth. He stood up slowly, and his two-meter-tall body stretched out completely. Each of his muscles seemed to contain a destructive power, and his thick palm grabbed onto the long halberd like he was grabbing onto a huge dragon that kept on leaping about.
When the long halberd in his hand cut across the air, streams of Disha Qis extended out from the 72 acupuncture points all over his body. When they came into contact with the air, they exuded a strange purple color.
Accompanied by his series of actions, the surrounding ground slowly shattered, and many small pebbles floated up into midair from the impact of essential Qis.
"Elder Brother, as the number one general under Foster Father, I'm under Foster Father's orders to lead the Abyss Tiger Army and the Steel Formation Army to be stationed at this Divine Martial Pass. I mustn't take a single step back." Ye Ran's eyes narrowed slowly, and the Disha Qis he exuded became increasingly intense.
Even with Fang Wangshu's martial arts, he felt his hair stand up. The Deputies in the surroundings seemed to be unable to endure the gushing waves of Disha Qis and kept on retreating.
Right now, Ye Ran was like a human-shaped ferocious beast. Every inch of his skin was exuding an astonishing pressure.
"You want me to lay down my arms and surrender before even fighting a battle against these 1,000 people?" Ye Ran said, gritting his teeth. "Then from today onward, how am I going to face Foster Father? How am I going to bring the men under me to fight on the battlefield? "
Fang Wangshu fell silent. In the end, he could only say, "If you fight them, you'll die."
"I don't believe it." Ye Ran swung the long halberd in his hand, pointing diagonally at the imperial court's troops that were 1,000 meters away. He said calmly, "Elder Brother, the ones in control of the Divine Capital right now are the Demon Sect's Illusory Emotions Path. "There's a 99% chance that the so-called Miss Ma you speak of is the Illusory Emotions Path's Sect Master, Zhao Yinglan. "Void Translocation? As fast as light? "How can there be a Tiangang Realm expert like the one you speak of in this world? "The only possibility is that you've been struck by that demonic woman Zhao's Pathos of Heaven."
Pathos of Heaven was another famous martial technique of the Illusory Emotions Path. Back then, Fu Daoxian had also wanted to use this technique to deal with the young Emperor.
This martial technique could plant a seed of affection in the enemy's heart, causing the other party to be affected by the user's every frown, smile, and action. In the end, the other party would become a complete slave.
In Ye Ran's opinion, this was the most logical explanation and also the only one.
"Ye Ran!" Fang Wangshu's essential Qi burst out, and his 45 acupuncture points trembled simultaneously. His entire body tensed up. "You're going to get all your subordinates killed!"
However, just as he was about to make a move, a huge dragon let out a thunderous roar and pressed down on him.
With an explosive boom, the houses on the city walls were blasted into ashes. A long halberd that was like a huge dragon pressed down on Fang Wangshu's right shoulder, pressing him down onto the ground.
Seething powers continued to extend out until they collided with the army's Qi field. It was only because of this that the Divine Martial Pass' city walls did not shatter.
"Elder Brother, don't force me to kill you for messing up my army's morale."
A gaze that was like that of a ferocious beast encompassed Fang Wangshu's body, and wanton pernicious auras gushed forth like they had condensed into something material.
Fang Wangshu circulated his essential Qi, wanting to stand up. "Stop it, Ye Ran. You don't understand at all …"
"The one who doesn't understand is you." Ye Ran held onto the halberd with one hand, suppressing all of Fang Wangshu's resistance. "Foster Father is the one who wants to unify the world and revive the Great Jin Dynasty. I'm the one who wants to bring him up to the throne. "Anyone who tries to stop me will be killed by me personally! Even you are no exception. "
Rumble! A terrifying power surged out from the long halberd, and seething air currents gushed out in all directions with the point of contact between the two of them. They pressed down on the generals and soldiers in the surroundings, causing them to keep on retreating. It was as if a force 12 gales had been stirred up.
The pressure caused Fang Wangshu's entire body to tremble. He could not even stand up, let alone put up any resistance.
Fang Wangshu still wanted to say something, but at the next moment, a hint of sorrow flashed in his eyes.
"It's too late."
Ye Ran frowned and turned to look at the sky.
It was unknown when streams of golden light had appeared in the sky, forming many hand seals. All sorts of hand seals were scattered in the sky, exuding an extremely solemn aura.
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