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"Ah —!"
With a roar, Watanabe forcibly regained control of himself and rolled to the side.
However, he was half a second too late. Although the giant black eagle missed Watanabe's head, it grabbed his shoulder.
At this time, Watanabe did not use celestial essence to protect his body, and the eagle's sharp claws immediately tore off a large piece of flesh, exposing the bones of his shoulder.
"Hua Tianfeng, if you dare to kill me, my cousin will not let you go …!" Watanabe roared after a miserable groan.
Watanabe had more than one cousin, but Zi Shanhou naturally knew which cousin he was talking about. It was the Sect Master of the Dongfu Sect, Watanabe Xiong!
The head of a sect was an existence that was far more terrifying than a Martial Saint.
"Watanabe Xiong, don't you think it's too naive to threaten me at this time?"
Zi Shanhou's voice was cold and merciless. The blue vortex in his eyes was spinning faster and faster. "Besides, did I kill you?"
Even if Watanabe's eyes were no longer looking at Zi Shanhou, he still felt an invisible force controlling him, making it difficult for his brain to turn and control his body.
Such a terrifying mind control technique was the most bizarre and impossible to guard against.
Zi Shanhou did not make a move, and Watanabe Xiong, an Eight-Star Martial Sage, was already difficult to resist.
Watanabe Xiong's mount was only equivalent to a beginner Martial Sage, and the subjective consciousness of beasts was weaker than that of warriors, so it was more susceptible to mind attacks. It was completely controlled by Zi Shanhou.
Watanabe Xiong felt that he could not control himself and wanted to attack himself.
He fiercely bit his tongue, and the pain made him sober up instantly. He suddenly changed his attitude and begged for mercy. "Hua Tianfeng, please, spare my life … spare my life!"
"You've lived your life in vain." Zi Shanhou shook his head indifferently.
Bang!
Watanabe Xiong channeled his celestial essence and punched himself in the chin.
In an instant, Watanabe Xiong's body flew backward, his chin a bloody mess, and he spat out broken teeth and blood.
At the same time, Watanabe Xiong's mind was awakened at the same time.
However, at this time, the giant black eagle's claw came from behind him. Watanabe Xiong's retreating body took the initiative to be caught by the eagle's claw.
The moment Watanabe Xiong regained consciousness, the eagle's claw grabbed his head, and the sharp claws directly pierced his skull.
Watanabe Xiong's shrill screams, his body twitching violently, his eyes were full of horror.
In less than two breaths' time, Watanabe Xiong's body, Xiong.
Until his death, Watanabe Zhan's eyes were filled with fear and regret. His original plan was to kill Zi Shan Hou, but he didn't expect that he would be so weak in front of Zi Shan Hou.
Zi Shan Hou didn't even move a finger, and he died under the attack of Zi Shan Hou's mental eye technique.
In particular, the fatal blow came from his mount, which was something that Watanabe never expected.
Xiong Xiong Xiong died, but Zi Shanhou was not sad or happy. His expression was still serious as he murmured: "It's time for the Dongfu Country to pay the price."
Zi Shanhou returned to Ye Xing's side, picked up Ye Xing, and jumped on the back of the Purple Flame Eagle. Wei Qingxuan also followed. Zi Shanhou whistled, and the Purple Flame Eagle soared into the sky and flew towards Dongshan City.
Behind them, the giant black eagle also flew up and followed behind the Purple Flame Eagle. It had been forcibly subdued by Zi Shanhou.
The Martial Saint level giant eagle flew through the clouds like an arrow, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it returned to Dongshan City.
Ye Xing's injuries were too severe. He was still in a coma and would not wake up for a while. Zi Shan Hou had arranged for him to be taken care of in the Commander's Mansion.
Wei Qingxuan also suffered a minor injury and was also taken to the Marshal's Mansion to recuperate.
Soon, the horn for assembly sounded in Eastern Mountain City.
Not long after, other than a few guards, the 150 thousand soldiers in Eastern Mountain City, including the Eastern Mountain City Garrison Army, 50 thousand reinforcements, Mercenaries, Purple Mountain Academy Teachers and Students, all gathered together. The High Command Department gave an order that made everyone excited and shocked — — to attack the East Fu Army Camp.
The soldiers of the Eastern Mountain City all had a ball of fire in their hearts, they had been waiting for the day to counterattack the Dong Fu Army, and upon receiving the order, they were naturally excited, and their morale soared.
The city gates opened, and a hundred and fifty thousand soldiers marched out. The sound of the bugle horn signalling the attack spread far and wide.
Inside the Dong Fu Army's main camp, Watanabe Bo knew that the Falling Star Army was about to attack their main camp, so he immediately gathered his army and went out to fight. Even though they had lost 40,000 men in the previous siege, in terms of military strength, the Dong Fu Army was still not inferior to the Falling Star Army.
However, Watanabe Hiroshi clearly did not realize what kind of battle this was. The two armies had just faced each other when two giant eagles landed in front of the two armies.
One was Zishan Hou's Purple Flame Eagle, and the other was naturally Watanabe Zhan's black giant eagle.
When Watanabe Bo saw the black giant eagle, his expression changed drastically, turning pale in an instant, his eyes filled with fear.
Watanabe Zhan's mount had actually fallen into the enemy's hands, then … there was an eighty to ninety percent chance that Watanabe Zhan had fallen.
Thinking that the Martial Saints had already fought and that Watanabe Zhan had fallen, Watanabe Bo was afraid that Dong Xuan Ying would not be able to escape unscathed. If the enemy Martial Saints attacked, the Dong Fu Army would be completely annihilated.
Before Watanabe Bo could give the order to retreat, Zishan Hou, who had just landed on the back of the Purple Flame Eagle, waved his hand and an arrow shot out from his sleeve, shooting into the Dong Fu Army.
Watanabe Bo was instantly killed.
Not only Watanabe Bo, but the arrow seemed to have grown eyes as it made a few turns, killing a few half-step Martial Saint corps commanders and deputy corps commanders.
In just two breaths, the arrow returned and was kept by Zishan Hou's sleeve. In the next moment, he waved his hand and another arrow shot out from his sleeve.
In the Dong Fu Army, half-step Martial Saints fell one after another, all killed by a single arrow.
As a peak Martial Saint, Zishan Hou could easily kill ordinary Martial Saints, not to mention using his archery skills to kill martial artists below the Martial Saint realm. It was like squashing an ant.
He could kill several Half Martial Sages with just a casual wave of his arrow.
In the battle between the two armies, the commanders, corps commanders, and other high-ranking commanders of the Dong Fu Army were killed one after another. How could they fight this war?
Soon, the Dong Fu Army was thrown into chaos. The Dong Fu Army looked at the dead Watanabe Bo, Rukawa Ji, and the rest in horror.
At this moment, Zishan Hou, who was on the Purple Flame Eagle's back, waved his hand and shouted, "Kill! Leave no one alive! "
The Dong Fu Army first massacred the town, killing a large number of people from the Fallen Star Kingdom. Then, they sent out a Martial Saint to injure his disciple, almost killing him. In his anger, Zishan Hou wanted to massacre the 200,000 strong Dong Fu Army.
Of course, the 200,000 strong army lost more than 40,000 people in the siege. Now, there were only 150,000 people left.
"Kill!"
Following Zishan Hou's roar, all the soldiers of the Fallen Star Kingdom roared in unison, shaking the nine heavens.
Woo —
The bugle horn was blown in an instant. The Fallen Star Kingdom's army marched forward.
At this moment, two eagle cries were heard. The Purple Flame Eagle and the Black Giant Eagle soared into the sky, rushing towards the Dong Fu Army.
These two giant eagles were equivalent to Martial Saints. They were incomparably powerful. For these soldiers, they were invincible.
The two giant eagles quickly rushed into the Dong Fu Army's formation. Their defensive power was comparable to Martial Saints. No matter what kind of attack the Dong Fu Army used, it could not hurt them.
Even a large crossbow could not shoot down a single feather on their body. Their demonic power was comparable to Star Essence. Their defensive power was very strong. Naturally, they rampaged through the Dong Fu Army's formation.
Wherever the two giant eagles rushed, there would be a large number of Dong Fu Army soldiers falling. No matter what kind of cultivation they had, even if it was a Ninth Great Grandmaster, they could not block a casual claw of the two giant eagles.
On the back of the Purple Flame Eagle, Zi Shan Hou was still waving his hand from time to time, shooting out and retrieving arrows from his sleeves. Every time, several high-ranking officers of the Dong Fu Army would fall, causing the Dong Fu Army to lose much of their fighting strength.
Without waiting for the Fallen Star Army to attack, the Dong Fu Army had already fled in defeat, throwing away their armor.
The Falling Star Army quickly caught up, and a dense barrage of arrows was shot from afar.
If they had lined up neatly, the shieldbearers would have been able to block most of the arrows. However, the Dong Fu Army had suffered a great defeat. Their backs were facing the Falling Star Army, and they were defenseless. A wave of arrows rained down, and the Dong Fu Army fell down neatly.
A wave of arrows killed at least thousands or even tens of thousands of Dong Fu Army soldiers.
With such an unequal force, the result was obvious. The one hundred and fifty thousand Dong Fu Army soldiers were harvested like wheat. They were completely annihilated. Not a single one escaped.
The two hundred thousand Dong Fu Army that invaded Zishan County were basically annihilated. Only a few small teams that sneaked into the back of the Dong Fu Army were left.
But without the threat of the Dong Fu Army, the Fallen Star Kingdom could send out a large number of soldiers to search. Under the pressure of the army, not a single one of the small teams of the Dong Fu Army could escape.
In the end, the two hundred thousand Dong Fu Army soldiers could not escape the fate of being annihilated.
Of course, compared to the death of the two Martial Saints, Dong Xuan Ying and Watanabe Zhan, who was the cousin of the Dong Fu King, the Western Marshal who attacked the Fallen Star Kingdom this time, the annihilation of the two hundred thousand Dong Fu Army soldiers was nothing.
In the next few days, the Fallen Star Army carried out a huge sweep at the back of the Dong Fu Army. Zi Shan Hou even sent out the black giant eagle that was comparable to a Martial Saint to accompany them. In the end, all the teams that sneaked into the back of the Dong Fu Army were wiped out. Not a single Dong Fu Army soldier escaped.
The war in the other counties was still going on, but the war in Zishan County had already ended. The fifty thousand reinforcements returned to their original positions. The temporarily recruited mercenaries and the teachers and students of the Zishan Academy also returned to their respective places after distributing the war merits.
Ye Xing was pulled by a luxurious beast carriage, leaving Dong Fu Army City and heading towards Zishan County City.
Ye Xing, who was unconscious, felt that he had fallen into a huge black whirlpool. The power from all directions was attracted by the black whirlpool and gathered towards him.
His injuries were miraculously getting better day by day.
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