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The red Scarlet Night Horses advanced heavily, their fiery red hooves rising and falling, hitting the black soil and ice on the ground again and again. It looked like balls of red flames dancing on the wilderness, or like the ghost fire that the people of the divine continent were afraid of wandering in the night.
The warhorses were silent, and the riders did not make any sound.
They advanced in silence, and thousands of warhorses galloped in the same rhythm. Majestic and solemn, dull and chilling.
"Stop."
The leading soldier tightened the reins and made a stop gesture.
Creak — —
Thousands of Scarlet Night Horses immediately stopped in their tracks, as if someone had cast a Body Freezing Spell on them, unable to move.
Thousands of riders sat on their warhorses, looking at the strange scene in the sky with horror.
It was like a naughty child who did not know the way of painting at all, holding a paintbrush and randomly daubing in ink on the black sky. Red, green, purple, and brilliant red. The places that should be white were not white, and the places that should be black were not black. The places that should be painted blue were painted with heavy purple, and the places that should be painted golden were painted with orange.
It was a completely mediocre painting. After it was completed, it did not fall to the ground like Xiaoxin, and was trampled by the tide of people hundreds of times.
Clusters of wildfire were still burning, sparse, messy, and without a pattern. It was burning bit by bit here and there, spreading to farther places.
The clouds, the air, and everything in the sky were fuel for their combustion.
"General, what's the reason for this?" A man in red heavy armour came over on his horse, looking sideways at the jade-faced general Song Lang and asked.
Song Lang looked at the scene of flying clouds in front of him and said aloud, "Don't you feel it?"
"Feel what?"
"There's the smell of gunpowder ahead."
Zuo Lie sniffed and said, "There's indeed the smell of gunpowder, there should be a fierce war."
Zuo Lie looked surprised and said in shock, "Could it be — — that's the afterimage left behind after the war?"
Song Lang stretched out his hand to feel the wind and said, "Such strong winds, such cold weather, and the smell of gunpowder lingering for a long time — — it must have been an unprecedented battle."
"General, what do you mean?"
"Grandpa came out to kill that Li Muyang, he must be up ahead." Song Lang said aloud. "Let's go and find out what's going on."
"Yes. General. "Zuo Lie responded.
Song Lang took the lead and rushed towards the red Wildfire in front of him.
Thousands of elites of the Qilin army, clad in red heavy armour and armed with long spears and long swords hung at their waists, followed closely behind, rushing towards the battle that was about to shock the Divine continent.
When they arrived at the battlefield, they couldn't believe their eyes.
The entire battlefield was densely covered with ditches and pits of various sizes. There was almost no place that was left intact.
It was a ditch with a circumference of dozens of miles and a bottomless pit.
The mountains in the distance collapsed, and the rivers in the distance stopped flowing.
This piece of fertile soil was completely destroyed. It was likely that there would be no chance of survival for thousands of years.
"General, this is …" Zuo Lie sat next to Song Lang and said.
"This is the destructive power of my Song family's [Great Illumination Technique]." Song Lang stated aloud. But in his heart he was thinking that Li Muyang was able to force Grandpa to use the Song family's [Great Illumination Technique], which proves that he really does have some skills — — Could he really be a dragon?
When the young generals heard Song Lang's words, they all looked at Song Lang with reverence.
"[Great Illumination Technique] can be called a miracle, it is indeed one of the three great techniques of the Divine continent — —"
"Old immortal's power is most likely as powerful as an immortal? Seeing it makes one's blood boil — — "
"The last time I followed General back to the old mansion, I was fortunate enough to see Old immortal — — Old immortal is indeed an immortal — —"
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Song Lang glanced around and said aloud, "This is the place of the battle, Grandpa must be nearby. Everyone scatter and search, we must find Grandpa's whereabouts — — "
"Yes." The generals immediately dispersed, leading their subordinates and soldiers to scatter in all directions.
Song Lang scanned the surroundings, and then with a push of his feet, his body flew straight up, heading toward a protruding hillside.
The hillside was actually a boulder that had tumbled down from a distant mountain, and landed here as the tallest rock.
Song Lang flew to the boulder, and as expected saw the figure of his Grandfather Song Gudu. He was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, eyes closed as he healed. There were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his grey robe was in a mess.
Song Lang hurried over, asking anxiously, "Grandpa, how are you? Are you all right? "
Song Gudu slowly opened his eyes. "Quickly chase after Li Muyang."
"Li Muyang escaped?" Song Lang exclaimed. He was more shocked than when he saw the cruel statue in the sky. Grandfather had personally intercepted him, and had used the Song family's [Great Illumination Technique], but Li Muyang still escaped — — What kind of cultivation realm or luck did Li Muyang have?
"The existence of Li Muyang is related to the life and death of my Song family. If Li Muyang dies, the Song family lives. If Li Muyang lives, the Song family dies. In any case, he must be killed at all costs. "Song Gudu said in a weak voice. "Li Muyang is a dragon, an evil dragon."
"But Grandpa — —"
"Hurry." Song Gudu urged. "I have been seriously injured by him, don't let him escape. If a dragon enters the sea, it will not be easy to find such a good opportunity again. "
"If I go, what will Grandpa do?"
"This battle injured my soul, consumed my spirit, I just need to rest for a period of time. I'll be fine, you quickly go and complete your task. "Song Gudu said in a comforting voice.
"I'll leave one thousand Qilin soldiers to protect Grandpa, and take another two thousand Qilin soldiers to chase after Li Muyang." Seeing that Grandfather was so serious about this matter, Song Lang dared not neglect.
"Go quickly." Song Gudu waved his hand. "Xiaoxin has accepted the battle, there will be someone to support you."
"Yes, Grandpa. You must take care. "Song Lang said in a loud voice.
Then, his figure flashed, and he was once again mounted on his Scarlet Night horse.
"Zuo Lie, lead one thousand elites to guard this place, you must protect my Grandpa's safety. Otherwise I will see you with my head. "
"Yes, General." Zuo Lie gave a cupped fist salute.
"Qilin army, follow me to slay the dragon — —"
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Crash — —
There was a violent crash of the carriage.
Xiaoxin's body swayed from side to side, her head slamming into the hard carriage board, making her dizzy and almost faint.
She hugged Li Muyang tightly, letting his head rest on her thigh, so that he would not be hurt by the violent vibration.
"I'm really sorry." The fat man sitting opposite her said with a simple and honest smile, giving a cupped fist salute to Lu Qiji. "I'll improve it later. I used it too quickly this time, I'm not ready yet. "
Lu Qiji stared at him coldly, studying the origin of the fat man.
Song Gudu had used the essential qi of dozens of cultivators of the nine countries to complete a forbidden version of the 'Great Light'.
It was a forbidden power, an ability that the human race should not have.
However, in order to slaughter Li Muyang, Song Gudu disregarded everything and brought that power to the human world — —
Li Muyang was also fearless. He transformed into a black dragon, gathered all the lightning energy in his body into one point, and charged toward Song Gudu's' Great Illumination 'in a suicidal manner.
At that moment, the whole world shook.
The sky disappeared. The earth also disappeared.
The people also disappeared.
In the vast world, there was only the dazzling white light illuminating the world, as well as the loud explosion that caused mountains to collapse and rivers to sever — —
When Lu Qiji's eyes could see, and she was about to rush over to save Li Muyang, the fat man in front of her sneakily appeared.
Now, she was sitting in front of the fat man, Li Muyang was lying in her arms, and her father Lu Qingming was lying in the arms of the fat man — —
It could be said that the fat man had saved the lives of their family at the critical moment.
If he had not appeared in time, she most likely would not have been able to lead her father and Li Muyang to escape from the increasingly gathering cultivators.
"The situation is really difficult." Lu Qiji thought to herself.
Whether it was for the dragon slaying or for the heart of the weak water, the cultivators of the nine countries of the divine continent would not let them go.
Therefore, it was precisely because it was a critical moment that Lu Qiji was extremely vigilant of everyone around her. Who knew whether these people were friends or foes, and what was their intention in coming over at this time?
The Lu clan had collapsed, the Lu Family had suffered a great disaster, and the original enemies had become life and death enemies. Many of the original friends were most likely going to become enemies?
The fat man was a little embarrassed, rubbing his fleshy nose. "Don't look at me like that, I have never been looked at by such a beautiful girl. I'm nervous. "
"Who are you?" Lu Qiji asked in a low voice.
"Gongshu Yuan." The fat man said aloud. "I introduced you before. Three times. "
"I'm asking who Gongshu Yuan is? Why did you come to save us at this time? "Lu Qiji continued to ask.
"Because I'm a friend of Li Muyang." The fat man patted his fat chest. "Friends of life and death, brothers who can risk their lives for each other."
Lu Qiji's eyes were sharp, as a firebird emerged in the palm of her hand.
"Don't, don't, don't get excited — — this flying car can't withstand your palm — —" Gongshu Yuan hurriedly waved his hand. "My surname is Gongshu, from the Gongshu clan of Qingcheng."
"Gongshu clan?"
"Ancestor Lu Ban." A proud expression surfaced on Gongshu Yuan's face. "So, Miss Lu should understand, right?"
Lu Qiji glanced at Gongsun Yuan, saying in a cold voice: "I don't understand."
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