A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.
The elites of the Qilin army, who were ready to strike as soon as their commander Song Lang raised his right hand and slashed down, looked at each other in dismay, watching the knights clad in colourful clothes, with colourful feathers on their heads and ghost masks on their faces whizzing over, murderous intent soaring to the sky.
Rumble — —
Like a landslide, like a torrent of rivers and seas, the sound of tens of thousands of hooves galloping was uniform and continuous, giving people the illusion that their momentum was soaring to the sky.
There was a saying in the divine continent that there was no first in literature, but there was always second in martial arts. For example, the Great Zhou Kingdom had the Heavenly Might Army and the Divine Might Army, the West Wind Kingdom had the Wolf Army and the Qilin Camp, and the Peacock Imperial Court had the Sky Punishment Army and the Ghost Dancer Corps. These armies had fought and killed each other, and there were casualties on both sides.
However, if one had to choose the strongest army in the divine continent from the strong armies of the world, then it would be the Ghost Dancer Corps.
This was the public opinion in the minds of the people of the divine continent, and was also a deeply imprinted impression in people's hearts.
There was a rumour that the Ghost Dancer Corps was an army blessed by the God of Death, and that they had the nature to harvest life. Any powerful opponent that fell into their hands would be chopped to pieces by the curved saber in their hands.
Most importantly, the Ghost Dancer Corps was the guard army of the Peacock imperial family. Seeing the Ghost Dancer Corps was like seeing the Peacock King. In other words, wherever the Ghost Dancer Corps appeared, there would inevitably be one or several core figures of the Peacock imperial family present there.
However, what made it difficult for the elites of the Qilin army to understand was, why would the Ghost Dancer Corps come here? Is this not the territory of the West Wind Kingdom?
Besides, which important figure of the Peacock Imperial Court had come here?
Did they enter through formal diplomatic channels, or did they bypass the border guards and break in. Were the guards at the checkpoints in the outer regiment blind? How could they not notice such a huge army rushing over?
It had to be said that the large-scale appearance of the Ghost Dancer Corps had completely disrupted Song Lang's plan and rhythm. He had to suspend the idea of immediately killing Li Muyang, and first deal with these more powerful enemies.
Although the Ghost Dancer Corps did not express their intentions, but they did not come with good intentions. He could feel the killing intent that was wrapped around them as they ran.
Rumble — —
The arrival of the Ghost Dancer Corps did not give the Qilin army too much time to be surprised.
Creak …
A general with a ghost mask and white feathers on his head suddenly pulled on the reins, and the white warhorse beneath him immediately stopped running. Its iron hooves stomped fiercely into the frozen ground, making a sound like ice being chewed on.
Boom …
The Ghost Masked Riders behind him also pulled up their reins, stopping the charging warhorses.
The two armies faced each other.
Oppressive, oppressive, cold, and excited.
A great battle was about to break out.
Song Lang stared sharply at the Ghost-faced General, who had a white feather on his head. It was as if he wanted to pierce through his mask and see his true face.
Originally, he wanted to wait for the person opposite him to speak first. Unfortunately, his wish was dashed.
There was only indifference and killing intent in the eyes from under the devil mask, and the White Feather General did not intend to speak.
"Who are you?" Song Lang put down his raised right hand and shouted.
The White Feather General did not answer, nor did anyone from the Ghost Dancer Corps.
There was only the sound of colourful clothes fluttering in the cold wind, colourful feathers fluttering in the cold wind, the neighing of handsome horses and the sound of iron hooves striking against iron, and the extremely oppressive murderous spirit that made one's hair stand on end.
"They're here to kill." Song Lang understood their thoughts.
However, the more he understood their intentions, the more unwilling he was.
Although the West Wind Kingdom and the Peacock Imperial Court were not on good terms, and local conflicts had never stopped. But this was the norm between big countries, and there was nothing worth making a big fuss about.
The Peacock Imperial Court's Ghost Dancer Corps did not even say a word, and just rumbled into the territory of the West Wind Kingdom, and from the way they looked they wanted to kill people — — Why would they do that?
"Who are you?" Song Lang asked again. His voice was louder than the last time, and his tone was harsher than the last time.
He was angry.
"The White Horse Plain belongs to the West Wind Kingdom, is a dependency of the West Wind Kingdom. The Ghost Dancer Corps trespassed into the territory of the West Wind Kingdom, what is their intention? "Song Lang said in an unyielding manner.
Although on the surface the West Wind Kingdom was the territory of the Chu clan, but that was only because the Song family did not want to be criticized by the people of the divine continent. In fact, the West Wind Kingdom was under the control of the Song family, and every inch of the territory belonged to the Song family.
Now that the Peacock Imperial Court's army had trespassed into the West Wind Kingdom, it was tantamount to violating the interests of the Song family. As a core member of the Song family, he could not tolerate such a thing.
The Ghost Dancer Corps was powerful, and their Qilin army was also a lion that had been through hundreds of battles. Besides, this place belonged to the West Wind Kingdom. As long as they could delay for a moment, there would be a large force coming from all directions to support.
A crazy idea suddenly emerged in Song Lang's mind. If he could make the Ghost Dancer Corps of the Peacock Imperial Court stay in the West Wind Kingdom, would that be considered a great achievement?
With that thought in mind, he couldn't help but seriously size up the ghost-faced general with the white feather on his head.
The man did not utter a word, and had the unique white feather mark of the Peacock Imperial family on his head. Which member of the Peacock Imperial family was he?
"So what?" The White Feather General finally spoke.
What surprised Song Lang was that the voice was a female voice. The White Feather General turned out to be a woman.
Thinking quickly, Song Lang immediately understood the identity of the White Feather General.
Although the people of the Ying clan were talented, and every one of them was a genius in cultivation. However, they didn't have a lot of people. Most of the time, they could only pass the throne to a woman. After the woman married, the royal power would naturally be divided, and then gradually weaken. In the end, it would be snatched away by others. The Ying Clan could only temporarily disappear from the peak of power.
To have the White Peacock feather on her head, the symbol of royal power, and to be escorted by the Ghost Dancer Corps — — there was only one woman.
"Is it Princess Qiandu of the Peacock Imperial Court?" Song Lang asked aloud.
"I am Ying Qiandu." The White Feather General stated in a cold voice.
Because the White Feather General had covered her face with a ghost mask, Song Lang could not see her true face, let alone know what her expression was like at this moment.
Just from her voice, he could sense a thing or two.
Earlier, the family had received a secret report that Princess Qiandu of the Peacock Imperial Court had concealed her surname and went to Starry Sky Academy, and like Li Muyang, she was majoring in dragon slayer — —
Of course, at that time his eyes were not on Li Muyang, nor did he pay too much attention to the young Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court.
Now it seemed that he had missed out on some important information?
Song Lang looked at the ghost mask on the White Feather General's face, saying aloud: "Since it is Princess Qiandu of the Peacock Imperial Court, then you should know that without a diplomatic note, without an invitation, you led an army into the territory of another country. This is deliberately creating a dispute between the two countries — —"
"So what?" The White Feather General repeated these words again.
Song Lang did not like these words very much.
So what?
This contained a high and mighty pressure, as well as an unyielding unwillingness to admit her mistake.
I know I'm wrong, I'm just like that, what can you do to me?
What a bully.
"For Princess Qiandu's reckless behaviour, our West Wind Kingdom deeply regrets. The West Wind Kingdom will seriously condemn your country. If the Peacock Imperial Court cannot give our Kingdom and the hundreds of millions of West Wind people an explanation, we will not hesitate to fight, in order to safeguard the dignity and sovereignty of our Kingdom. "
"I also deeply regret your behaviour." Qiandu said in an angry voice. "A talented youngster was destroyed by you for personal gain to such a tragic state — — Is this the breadth of mind of your West Wind Kingdom? Is this the magnanimity of those in power like you? "
"Who is Princess Qiandu talking about?"
"Li Muyang."
"Princess Qiandu should have heard that Li Muyang is possessed by a black dragon, and his body has become an evil dragon." Song Lang explained. "For the sake of the country, for the sake of the people, it is the duty of every martial artist to slaughter the evil dragon and get rid of the evil for the people. It is the duty of us soldiers who serve the country — — Why did Princess Qiandu say that we are bullying the good? Suppressing talents? "
"Pah pah pah — —" A rude voice sounded from the left. Fatty Gongshu Yuan sprinted to the front of the White Feather General's horse, pointed to Song Lang and scolded: "Fart. It was really a big fart. Stinky, simply stinky — — Li Muyang is a human, I know his parents and family, and I have seen them with my own eyes. How could he be one of those evil dragons? In order to attack the other, you are simply unscrupulous, using all kinds of underhanded tricks — — "
"Under the Starry Sky, is there anything that your Song family cannot do? Kill the Emperor, execute the loyal ministers, the entire West Wind Kingdom is in your hands. Isn't Li Muyang close to the Lu Family? You want to kill him — — "
"And that old man of your family, he is more than 100 years old, but instead of resting at home and waiting to die, he came all the way out to kill a youngster who has just entered the cultivation world — — The most shameful thing is that he has not been killed — —"
Fatty Gongshu Yuan ran forward to grab the reins of the White Feather General's horse, his chubby face pleading: "Princess Qiandu, please save Li Muyang — — he is not a dragon, how could he be a dragon? If he was from the Dragon Clan, wouldn't the Song Family have been killed by his dragon breath a long time ago? "
"Save him, only you can save him — — And Lu Qiji, and Lu Qingming — — and me, we are all targets of the Song family's persecution — — Princess Qiandu, if you don't save him, the Song family will be exterminated. At that time, no one will be able to stand up and expose their ugly faces, expose the fact that they have usurped power and committed treason in the name of righteousness — —"
Fatty's eyes reddened, a determined look on his face. "If Princess Qiandu is willing to save him, I, Gongshu Yuan, will do anything — —"
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