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Chapter 850

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By noon, the losses on both sides were incalculable. The land to the north of the steel wall was covered with corpses, and the entire land was about to be dyed red. Both sides fought fiercely, and the initial charge turned into a scene of slaughter. The entire Luo River Estuary was filled with people, and cries of killing and unwillingness could be heard everywhere.

"Roar roar roar …"

The Tiger Leopard Cavalry was exceptionally fierce. The war tiger bit the neck of the opponent's mount, forcibly tearing off a piece of the warhorse's flesh and chewing it in a ferocious manner. The fact proved that the human mounts were indeed unable to resist the tiger leopard. The entire battlefield was filled with the roars of the tiger leopard and the neighing of the warhorses. It was extremely tragic.

As time went by, the Demon Race's army also showed signs of fatigue. Groups of Nagas were squeezed together by the heavy shield soldiers, and then they were pierced by countless spears, causing blood to gush out violently. The Fox Tribe's cavalry, Tiger Leopard Cavalry, and Wolf Cavalry clashed with each other. People constantly fell off their horses and died. Linghu Yan angrily charged into the crowd, but she was already at her limit.

"Roar!"

The Bearman tried his best to charge forward, but he was turned into a man of fire by the Stone Torch Chariots. He howled miserably and fell down. It was an unbearable scene.

"Madam!"

Tang Zhen led a group of cavalry and rushed forward, shouting loudly.

The moment Linghu Yan turned around, she saw that Tang Zhen was already covered in blood, and his chest had been pierced by an arrow. The injury was very serious, and it made Linghu Yan's heart feel like it was being stabbed by a knife.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, a dragon spear pierced through Linghu Yan's left leg. The dragon rider holding the dragon spear had a ferocious look on his face. Behind him was a giant dragon that had already died in battle. He pushed the dragon spear and Linghu Yan's body to the ground, and roared, "Go to hell, demon woman!"

"Madam!"

Tang Zhen galloped over, raised his sharp sword, and slashed at the handle of the dragon spear. "Crack!" The spear broke, but he also fell to the ground with his horse. He held Linghu Yan's body and rolled several meters away. The arrow in his chest was broken, and he coughed violently, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Linghu Yan endured the sharp pain and sat up. She held Tang Zhen's body in her arms, but she could only watch him pass out.

Tears gushed out of Linghu Yan's eyes. Disregarding the dangers on the battlefield, she buried her face in Tang Zhen's neck and cried out, "Don't die, please don't die … Husband, don't leave me alone …"

"Go!"

A group of Tiger Leopard Riders charged over.

But from another direction came a roar, "Go!" It was Zhang Wei's voice. He had brought hundreds of people, all of whom were armored soldiers of the Imperial Army with sabers, swords, and spears. They quickly formed a circle and formed a small Qiankun Battle Formation. Zhang Wei dismounted from his horse with a long saber in his hand and shouted, "Guards, protect Tang Zhen and Linghu Yan. The rest of you, follow me and cover their retreat!"

Behind him, a Chiliarch said loudly, "General Zhang Wei, something terrible has happened. Princess Xi has led over 30,000 men to be surrounded at the entrance of the valley and can't return. What should we do?"

Zhang Wei looked up and saw dust rising into the sky in the distance. The battlefield was in a mess, but he could vaguely see a large number of Demon Clan soldiers being surrounded in the center. In the sky, a giant dragon was circling and constantly spitting out dragon's breath. What else could they do? At this moment, no one could save Tang Xiaoxi. But with her cultivation, it would not be a problem for her to escape.

"Don't worry about it. Cover Tang Zhen and his wife's retreat!"

"Yes!"



Amidst the lingering smoke, the faces of everyone on the steel wall were ashen. The strength of the Tianji Empire had far exceeded everyone's expectations. The 200,000 Demon Clan soldiers and the 50,000 Kingdom Guarding Army were a total of 250,000 people. They even outnumbered the enemy slightly, but they were completely at a disadvantage in less than half a day!

"Why aren't they here yet?"

Feng Jixing looked into the distance, his face full of anxiety.

Beside him, Qu Chu said, "Soon … They should be here soon."

"Forget it, we can't wait any longer!"

Feng Jixing clenched his teeth and said, "Luo Yu, gather all the Imperial Guards immediately and follow me out of the city to fight. Rescue Princess Xi and the tens of thousands of Demon Clan soldiers!"

"Yes!"

"Prince Xin, be careful. If you leave the city now … it bodes ill!" Zhen Yifan said in a low voice.

"Thank you for your concern, Duke Fan."

Feng Jixing took a deep look at him and said, "If I don't come back, Duke Fan's Divine Might Battalion will have to worry about defending the steel wall."

"…"

Zhen Yifan's expression turned solemn as he said in a low voice, "Fang 'er, pass down the order. The Divine Might Battalion is to gather. Once all the Imperial Guards leave the city, we will leave the city immediately. If Prince Xin doesn't come back, how can we have the face to step into the Empire's territory?"

"Yes, Father!"

Feng Jixing nodded, feeling gratified. This was how a Duke of the Empire should be!



"Hahahaha …"

Beiming Huan's hearty laughter came out from the Flowing Spirit Army's camp. He stood on the general platform, looking into the distance as he laughed out loud: "That Qin bastard's army is so weak, I think other than Feng Jixing's Imperial Guards, the rest of their armies are just a bunch of mobs. The outcome has been decided, Zhou Xinyao, you contributed the most in winning this battle! This move of going all out is indeed powerful. Crushing the opponent with absolute power. Beautiful! Don't worry, after this battle, you will be the chief strategist of the Tianji Empire! "

Zhou Xinyao smiled respectfully and said, "Thank you, Marshal, for your promotion!"

The rest of the generals also congratulated Zhou Xinyao.

But not long after, a messenger suddenly rushed over from the back and said loudly, "Marshal, something bad has happened. Many parts of the provisions camp are on fire, and the fire is out of control."

"What happened? Who is it?"

"Longdan Army Camp. It's Lin Muyu's army!"

"Hasn't Longdan Army Camp been destroyed?" Beiming Huan's mouth twitched. "What a bunch of bastards … All the soldiers who are not fighting, follow me. I swear I will kill Lin Muyu!"

"Yes, Marshal!"



Just as Beiming Huan was leading thousands of soldiers back to the camp, a column of smoke rose into the sky in the distance. The provisions that the Tianji Empire had prepared for the 300,000 soldiers were all gone. And on the horizon, a black mass of people was coming. It was the cavalry of the Longdan Army Camp. On the way, they had killed all the soldiers of the Tianji Empire. Almost everyone's swords were stained with blood. And when they saw Beiming Huan's army, they did not give way at all.

Lin Muyu had no choice but to charge!

"Kill!"

Situ Sen raised his sword and shouted, "Kill all these Tianji Empire bandits! Kill all these eastern barbarians! Protect our empire! Raise the prestige of our Valiant Army! "

Everyone followed suit and shouted, "Protect our empire! Raise the prestige of our Valiant Army!"

This was the real strongest army of the Qin Empire. Their roars from afar had already scared the generals behind Beiming Huan. When countless cavalries appeared, many people from the Tianji Empire had already lost their will to fight. Facing such well-trained and powerful soldiers of the Longdan Army Camp, they had no chance of winning at all. Even if they had a Martial God like Beiming Huan, so what?!

"It's Beiming Huan!"

Wei Chou was shocked.

"Devil's Heart Arrow." Lin Muyu said in a low voice, "Five hundred meters, is that okay?"

"Yes!"

Wei Qiu gave a low grunt as he nocked an arrow and shot it out. This was 500 meters, how could a normal archer have such arm strength and accuracy!? But Wei Chou's arrow shot out like a beam of light, aiming right between Beiming Huan's eyebrows!

"What?!"

Beiming Huan snorted and suddenly tilted his head. He grabbed the arrow with his left hand and crushed it. But the arrowhead still flew over and went through a Captaincy's head. That was a Martial God level Captaincy!

"Who has such archery skills?" Beiming Huan felt a chill in his heart.



"No, it didn't hit." Wei Chou hung his bow on the horse's back and pulled out his sword. He could only prepare for close combat.

Situ Sen said, "Beiming Huan is a god emperor. Once he uses his power, I'm afraid we will lose a lot of people. Plus, he brought a lot of people with him. What should we do?"

"Don't worry, you guys just have to charge!"

Lin Muyu suddenly sheathed his longsword and clasped his palms together. A vast divine power surged out of his body. Immediately, a dazzling golden light shot up into the sky. A huge golden wheel seal followed him as he advanced forward. When he pushed out his palms together, the divine wheel that was condensed from almost half of the divine power in his body flew forward!

"Buzz!"

The wheel was not a physical object, but a kind of domain-level power. It tore through the sky, leaving a deep ravine on the plain, and rushed toward Beiming Huan and the others.



"Oh no!"

Beiming Huan was shocked. "It's a Spirit Wheel, be careful!"

Spirit Wheel was an ability that Grotto Geniuses had a low chance of understanding after breaking through the 90th level of the Immortal State. Even among the top gods, very few could control a Spirit Wheel. But this kind of power actually appeared in the hands of a boy from the mortal world. It was really unbelievable!

Beiming Huan roared and gathered his divine power to protect himself, but he could only protect a few people behind him!

"Boom!"

The Spirit Wheel raged through, and countless broken limbs flew in the air. Beiming Huan was also blown back by this blow. His warhorse died, and his blood was boiling. He had already suffered internal injuries. Looking back, he saw that all the people behind him were dead, and there were only a few people left from the group of Sacred Warriors. Lin Muyu's casual blow had actually killed at least ten Captaincy and a hundred chiliarchs of the Tianji Empire!

"Bastard, kill him!"

Beiming Huan roared.

The remaining people of the Tianji Empire were also red-eyed. They raised their weapons and rushed toward their opponents. In the blink of an eye, they clashed with the Longdan Army Camp. Beiming Huan jumped down from the sky, and the Heavenly Palm with lightning struck toward Lin Muyu.



After activating the Spirit Wheel, Lin Muyu was definitely not at an advantage over Beiming Huan. He had already used up half of his divine power, while Beiming Huan had only suffered minor internal injuries.

"Let me!"

Situ Sen let out a low roar as he swung his sword, bringing with it a chilling force. It was the Icy Jade Snow of the Star Arts!

"Boom!"

Blood flew out. Situ Sen couldn't take this blow at all, and was pushed back while vomiting blood. Wei Chou quickly rode his horse to catch Situ Sen and said, "Protect General Sen!"

Lin Muyu flew up from the warhorse, and her sword was filled with the power of the purple sun. She slashed at the Heavenly Palm!

"Boom!"

The raging flames caused many cavalrymen to retreat. Lin Muyu, on the other hand, was shaken by the Tianyu Palm to the point that her mind was in chaos. Her figure fell rapidly, but she still landed on the back of Treading Snow's horse and urged it to gallop.

"You want to leave?!"

Beiming Huan stood in the air, and a longbow appeared in his hand.

"Everyone, charge forward! Don't stop!" Lin Muyu ordered loudly. If the thirty thousand soldiers of the Longdan Army Camp stayed here, it would only ruin their plan. When the demon army in the Luo River Estuary was killed, the Longdan Army Camp would also be wiped out.

"Clang!"

With the sound of the bowstring, a sharp arrow fell from the sky and shot into Lin Muyu's chest without any warning. This was an arrow shot by Beiming Huan, who was an Emperor God!

The arrowhead came out of the chest, and with blood, it was pitch black. It was the Demon Heart Arrow.

Feeling weak, Lin Muyu almost fell off her horse. The divine power inside her began to clog up, and she could no longer gather divine power in her Ocean of Energy!

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