Dusong Mangpoje had never encountered such a thing in his life. There was basically no Imperial Great General in the world that he did not recognize, but this black-robed elder was not one of them. But the energy he exuded was brutal and cruel, brimming with endless aggression and aggression.
For a moment, Dusong Mangpoje felt like he was not looking at a single person, but thousands of swords and sabers. But at the center of these swords and sabers, there was nothing but pitch-black darkness, a massive black hole.
Bang!
Before Dusong Mangpoje could react, another powerful energy erupted from the side like a tsunami.
In Dusong Mangpoje's eyes, that old-fashioned, white-haired, tottering elder who seemed unable to even stand suddenly exploded with a tsunami of energy. True Martial realm, Profound Martial realm, Imperial Martial realm, Saint Martial realm … the elder's energy instantly broke into the peak of the Saint Martial realm.
"Dusong Mangpoje, I spared your life last time, so why haven't you learned your lesson?"
Chief Wushang raised his head and spoke in a thunderous voice.
"It's you?!"
Dusong Mangpoje's body trembled as if he had been struck by a lightning bolt. Countless scenes flitted through his mind. Looking at that old face, he finally recognized it.
More than half a year ago, when he had brought the First Prince to infiltrate the capital of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Chong had exposed his identity and forced him to flee in panic. He had the First Prince return to the Ouzan Plateau while he led his pursuers away.
At the time, he had mistakenly entered a valley and almost died there. Dusong Mangpoje had never imagined that the mysterious elder who had defeated him in that valley would appear here.
It was so massive that even Dusong Mangpoje, an Imperial Great General of Ü-Tsang, appeared dumbfounded.
"Not good!"
At this moment, Dusong Mangpoje's entire body began to tremble, an immense fear gripping his body. He suddenly understood why Wang Chong was so calm and dared to set foot on the plateau with only five thousand men to challenge the entire Ouzan army in the north.
Dusong Mangpoje had always believed that Wang Chong was relying on another great general of the Tang Dynasty, Fomonlința, but only now did Dusong Mangpoje realize that he had been wrong.
From the moment he stepped onto the plateau to the two great victories that followed, to the third battle where he fled without a fight, everything was under Wang Chong's control.
He was not relying on Fomonlința, but on these two terrifying elders. Everything, including Wang Chong's deliberate opening of the City of Steel's back door, had been to lure him out.
In this battle, Wang Chong's target was not Dayan Mangpoje, but himself, an Imperial Great General. From the beginning to the end, although he did not participate in the battle, Wang Chong's eyes never left him.
To think that the Tang Dynasty would have such a formidable individual! With him here, our Ouzan will never be able to do much in Qixi.
Dusong Mangpoje's entire body trembled, a deep chill surging through his heart. Although he had long ago heard of Wang Chong's name and heard from Dalun Ruozan and Huoshu Huizang about his great battle in the southwest, Dusong Mangpoje had always thought little of it.
The difference in cultivation level between him and Wang Chong was far too great.
But only now did Dusong Mangpoje realize just how terrifying this youth of the Tang Dynasty was. His terror did not lie in his martial prowess, but in his intelligence, his ability to always be in control.
Let's go!
As this thought flashed through his mind, Dusong Mangpoje immediately began to flee. If there was only one opponent, Dusong Mangpoje would have definitely fought to the death, but two Great Generals were not people he could deal with.
No Great General could fight against two Great Generals of the same level at the same time.
This was a trap!
"Hahaha, Dusong Mangpoje, don't you think it's a little too late to run now?"
A loud laugh came from outside the open gate. At some point, the 'fleeing' Wang Chong had suddenly stopped and turned to Dusong Mangpoje.
"Boom!"
As if in response to Wang Chong's voice, the heavens and earth swayed and time came to a standstill as a heaven-shaking boom exploded through the air.
As countless people looked on in fear, a dazzling light countless times brighter than the sun erupted from the back gate of this miniature fortress of steel.
The area around the triangular gap was deathly still, the massive explosion drowning out all other sounds. The screams, the shouts, the sounds of collisions, and the neighing of horses were all drowned out.
The huge light and heat, as well as the incomparably violent Strength Qi, radiated outwards, pressing down on the city wall, causing the entire city wall near the back door to emit squeaking sounds. In order to increase the toughness of these walls, Wang Chong had carved hundreds of toughening and defensive inscriptions into them.
But in front of these three Great Generals, these powerful inscriptions were like paper mache, shattering and twisting the steel walls into a dough twist.
"Ah! Ah! "
A heaven-shaking scream shattered the silence as Dusong Mangpoje was sent flying like a ragdoll.
"Retreat!"
A panicked roar resounded through the world. Dusong Mangpoje had barely touched the ground when he immediately began to flee. Dusong Mangpoje had never felt such fear and unease in his entire life. The intense sense of danger was like a shadow following him, so fierce that it could not be any more intense.
Whether it was in terms of strength, energy, fighting techniques, or the use of Stellar Energy, these two had far surpassed Dusong Mangpoje's expectations. If he had not personally fought with them, he would have found it difficult to imagine their sharpness and terror.
Every bit of Stellar Energy they possessed was unleashed to the fullest, to the limit. This was especially true of the black-haired elder. In his hands, he could use one bit of Stellar Energy to the effect of three.
Thus, although his cultivation level was not the highest, he was the most threatening and terrifying of the three. Dusong Mangpoje had been at the peak of the Saint Martial realm for ten-some years and was a veteran Great General, but in terms of understanding of martial arts and Stellar Energy, he was on a completely different level from the black-robed elder.
Before this, Dusong Mangpoje had never imagined that someone could use the Stellar Energy in their body in such an extraordinary and exquisite manner that it was almost at the level of the Dao.
In the face of an opponent who far surpassed him in experience and maturity, Dusong Mangpoje had no desire to fight. He only wanted to get as far away as possible.
"Since you've come, you still want to leave?"
A cold voice came from behind him, causing Dusong Mangpoje's soul to leave his body. Dusong Mangpoje could sense two storms of energy in pursuit, one in front and one behind.
The Evil Emperor and the Wushang Village Chief were in hot pursuit.
For this battle, Wang Chong had spent a great deal of time. He had even gone to the spirit vein mountain outside the capital to request the assistance of his master, the Evil Emperor, and then sent a messenger pigeon to summon the Wushang Village Chief.
Wang Chong had carried out this entire operation in great secrecy. The Chief Of Wushang and the Evil Emperor had arrived at night without alerting anyone.
Moreover, when they had stepped onto the plateau and entered the triangular gap, the Chief Of Wushang and the Evil Emperor had mixed in with the eight thousand craftsmen and entered as craftsmen.
In the previous two battles, the two of them had watched from the walls, not participating at all. Even when the battle between Wang Chong and Dayan Mangpoje was at its most intense, the two of them had no intention of getting involved. They had been waiting for the moment when Dusong Mangpoje would fall into their trap.
Bang!
In a flash of light, a massive boom came from behind them. The black-robed Evil Emperor casually punched. In an instant, a wave of energy exploded, transforming the air in a radius of several dozen zhang into thousands of swords of energy that shot toward Dusong Mangpoje.
Myriad Spirit Sea Art!
The Evil Emperor's attack caused the sky to darken. The entire city seemed unable to endure the pressure and seemed ready to collapse at any moment. At the level of the Evil Emperor, the Myriad Spirit Sea Art could unleash a vast and majestic attack that was not one bit inferior to the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art.
Not only that, the Evil Emperor's understanding of 'energy' had surpassed the imagination of all martial artists. Dusong Mangpoje, a peak Saint Martial Realm Imperial Great General, had an extremely keen sense of opponents of the same level.
Thus, even if Dusong Mangpoje and Fomonlința couldn't see each other, they could still sense each other's presence.
But this move was completely useless against the Demonic Emperor Old Man.
The Evil Emperor had only needed to control the surrounding information to completely block off Dusong Mangpoje's senses. Only the Myriad Spirit Sea Art could do this.
"Boom!"
The energy exploded, but Dusong Mangpoje managed to dodge it by a hair. Dusong Mangpoje had pushed the supreme movement technique of the Great Snow Mountain Temple to its limits, but he was still unable to completely dodge the Evil Emperor's attack. The destructive shockwave sent Dusong Mangpoje tumbling through the air. It was with great difficulty that he stabilized his body and continued to flee. In the blink of an eye, another comet howled toward him.
At this moment, the Wushang Village Chief's attack arrived!
At this moment, Dusong Mangpoje felt his scalp go numb. The feeling of teetering on the edge of life and death was enough to make one go crazy.
But there was one person who was even more terrified and crazed than Dusong Mangpoje.
"Just who is this person? Where did that brat find such a formidable expert?! "
Dayan Mangpoje's pupils constricted, his mind seething with despair.
In that clash just now, he had at least sensed that two Great General level experts had appeared in the city. To Dayan Mangpoje, this had been a heavy blow.
Although Dayan Mangpoje was known as the Asura War God of the Ouzan Empire, he was still only a Brigadier General, not a Great General. The sudden appearance of two Great General level experts in this tiny city had completely overturned his understanding of the world.
This was not something he could deal with at the moment.
"Let's go!"
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