Clang!
A Jingzhou Raindrop Glaze Porcelain shattered on the ground.
Jingzhou Raindrop Glaze Porcelain was exquisite and complicated. Nine out of ten kilns would fail. Even if one succeeded, it would require a large number of people to sacrifice their blood to the furnace. This kind of porcelain was a rare item even in the imperial palace. When sold to the overseas countries, it became a symbol of the royal family.
Even the fragments of the Raindrop Glaze Porcelain were worth as much as gold.
But now, this exquisite porcelain was smashed into powder by the furious Yan Zhen.
"This old thing! Old thing! This was going too far! This is too much! " The enraged Grand Marshal of the Pacification Navy paced back and forth in the military camp. The black-iron-like stones and bricks on the ground were rubbed by his boots.
All the guards, strategists, and aides felt a chill in their hearts when they saw the furious Yan Zhen. Their hairs stood on end as if a disaster was about to befall them.
There was no reason for Yan Zhen not to be furious. The top-notch fighting force of Jing Hai, the Blood Shark Guards, had lost forty-nine of them! On the battlefield, they were all experts who could fight against dozens of experts. Especially the leader of the Blood Shark Guards, who was a Xiantian expert!
A Xiantian expert! Whether it was the army of Da Qian or the armies of Yunmeng, Yuantu, or Huoluo, as long as one had the slightest degree of loyalty, they would immediately be promoted to the rank of general and lead an army of a thousand!
Xiantian experts had great stamina and endurance, comparable to a human-shaped top-notch warhorse. They were most suitable for long-distance raids, surprise attacks, ambushes, ambushes, and assassinating the commander. The main force and trump card of an army depended on the number of Xiantian experts.
Back then, the five hundred Golden Arhats of the Daizen Temple were all Xiantian experts. They were said to be able to control the world! In other words, as long as the world was in chaos, whichever side the five hundred monk soldiers of the Daizen Temple supported would have a high chance of seizing the world.
It could be said that every Xiantian expert was a powerful force that the army, wealthy families, and nobles wanted to rope in. As for Great Grandmasters and top-notch Great Grandmasters, they were extremely rare. They were people who could establish their own sects.
Now, they had lost a leader of the Blood Shark Guards, a Xiantian expert. The pain in Yan Zhen's heart was like being cut by a knife.
What was even more painful was that the death of the leader of the Blood Shark Guards was secondary. The death of the five Whale Splitting Death Warriors wasn't like cutting flesh with a knife, but directly chopping off Yan Zhen's left and right arms.
The Whale Splitting Death Warriors were not soldiers of the Pacification Navy. They were Yan Zhen's private guards! He was also an extremely loyal servant that the Yan Family had painstakingly nurtured.
It could be said that even if Yan Zhen wasn't the Grand Marshal of the Pacification Navy, he wouldn't be able to take the Blood Shark Guards with him. However, the Splitter Whale Warriors would have to follow him. Moreover, their ancestors would have to follow him, even his son. This was the Yan Family's own strength.
Not to mention that the combat strength of the Whale Splitting Deathguards was several times higher than the Blood Shark Guards.
Right now, Yan Zhen only had eighteen Whale Shattering Deathsworn. To have five of them killed at once was even more painful than having five of the Yan Clan's ancestral graves dug out.
"Old Duan! Why didn't you stop him! " Yan Zhen was fuming. He walked more than thirty rounds in a row before finally stopping. His eyes flickered with anger as he looked at the dejected Mister Duan.
"It's not that I didn't stop him … but that old thing's combat strength is too strong! I'm afraid, I'm afraid he's already at Wu Sheng's level! I'm no match for him at all! Dao techniques are useless against him. "The fan in Mister Duan's hand was wrinkled as he recalled the incident with lingering fear.
"Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng! How is this possible? How is this possible? Why is a Wu Sheng willing to be someone's servant! He's Wu Sheng, he can easily obtain a noble title! He built his own family, how could he be someone's servant! Why would he be someone's servant! Is he a slave? " The name 'Wu Sheng' was like a bucket of cold water that poured over Yan Zhen's head, extinguishing much of his anger.
"Grand Marshal, we've underestimated Marquis Wu Wen and Hong Xuanji's abilities. Of course, a Wu Sheng can't be someone's servant, but it depends on who the master is … Hong Xuanji broke through Wu Sheng's realm twenty years ago, fusing the martial arts of the Daizen Temple and the Taishang Path into one, creating the Wheel of Death in All Heavens. The Wheel of Death in All Heavens … He's the God of All Heavens, spinning the Wheel of Life and Death … In these twenty years, he hasn't fought anyone. He's been handling court affairs, assisting His Majesty, and holding a high position. Everyone thinks he's still at Wu Sheng's realm after neglecting his martial arts. But now, it seems that he's … he's probably … already … "
At the end of his sentence, Mister Duan's throat trembled and his voice trembled, hesitating to speak out his final guess.
It was as if the final guess was a curse. Once spoken, the terrible curse would fall on the person's head.
Gulp!
Listening to Mister Duan's analysis, Yan Zhen's face became paler and paler. He stood there like a fool, completely losing the dignity of the Grand Marshal of the Pacification Navy.
He gulped and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
After a long time, Yan Zhen opened his mouth. When he opened his mouth, his voice was very dry, hoarse, and even shocked himself.
"Human Immortal …"
Using all his strength, Yan Zhen spat out the last two words.
The two exchanged glances like frightened mice. Outside the hall, the howling sea breeze blew past, rolling up a few leaves into the hall, as if they were paper money for a funeral.
…
"That old thing's strength is too tyrannical. Even if all of us join forces, we can only be slaughtered by him. The three great masters of the capital, Wu, Zhou, and Lan … I think, even if Mr. Zhou of Prince Hefei's Mansion and Mister Lan of the Crown Prince join forces, they are no match for that old thing! "
Not to mention, in the Pacification Naval Headquarters, Yan Zhen and Mister Duan were so shocked by their own guess that their faces turned pale. In the camp of the Fifth Army hundreds of miles away, Hong Yi gathered all his trusted subordinates to discuss how to deal with Wu Housekeeper.
At this time, he was in the center of the military camp, surrounded by dense elite soldiers, three layers inside and three layers outside. Open sentries and secret sentries, all surrounded him impenetrably.
The two thousand five hundred soldiers under his command all entered a state of strict preparation, surrounding him in the barracks in the middle like stars around the moon. As long as there was a slight situation, all the soldiers would immediately besiege him!
In the face of such a situation, it was still not safe. With Wu Housekeeper's strength, he could definitely take the head of a general among a thousand soldiers. However, Hong Yi knew that the other party would definitely not dare to kill a large number of soldiers. Otherwise, it would be considered a rebellion. Even if Hong Xuanji could suppress it, it would definitely give others something to use against him.
After being gathered, Divine Hunchback Hills, the tall and mighty old Connate Peak Master, was the first to speak.
His leg injury had completely healed, but even with the Elemental Feminine Pearl's soup. Hong Yi did not teach him the Dragon and Elephant Seal, so he was still stuck at the Connate Peak Master level. It was difficult for him to break through to the Great Grandmaster level.
It was not easy to break through to the Great Grandmaster level, especially for those whose martial arts were already fixed.
Whether it was Lélie, Wen Feiyan, or Hills, their martial arts were already fixed. With the Knowledge Barrier, they were not like Chi Zhuiyang, Hong Yi, and the others, whose martial arts were not fixed and had room for breakthroughs.
Therefore, even if they had elixirs and spells, it would be especially difficult for them to break through.
"This old thing, he comes and goes like a ghost. He will definitely not let me go. Even if my soul has been trained to the Ghost Immortal level. I'm afraid I'm still not his match! It will only increase the chances of me escaping. From now on, I will teach all of you the Dragon and Elephant Seal. Do your best to break through! Increase your strength! "
"Moreover, we will train together now. In the same house, we will take care of each other. There will be three layers inside and three layers outside. Strong Archers, Crossbows, Bladed Soldiers, and Spear Soldiers. Five hundred people to a group, and they will take turns to guard day and night! From today onwards, the entire army will be on guard. We will do our best to break through! "
Hong Yi's gaze swept across the surroundings. He was resolute and decisive.
Everyone was shocked by his ferocious gaze.
Even Mu The Younger, who was familiar with Hong Yi, had never seen such a decisive and fierce gaze.
Hong Yi was going all out now. He would do everything possible to increase his strength.
If Wu Housekeeper was not killed, the fact that he had the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword would definitely be known by Hong Xuanji. There was no way to hide it. Even when Hong Xuanji fought with Chief Butler Wu, the latter exclaimed in shock when he saw the sword and said that there was no longer any possibility of peace between him and Hong Xuanji.
Hong Yi also knew that after Hong Xuanji knew that he had killed Zhao Feirong, he would definitely come to take his life.
Wu Housekeeper was already so powerful, not to mention Marquis Wu Wen and Hong Xuanji!
Hong Yi did not say anything after he finished setting up.
The seven Connate Experts beside him and the Golden Spider also prepared their weapons. The various elixirs of the Daizen Temple, including the Yuan Yang Pearl, were also prepared in the middle.
Hong Yi, Chi Zhuiyang, Mu The Younger, Shen Tiezhu, Lélie, Wen Feiyan, Hills, and even the flying guillotine were gathered in the courtyard of the Commander-in-Chief Hall. They were surrounded by tall walls. Outside the walls, there were three layers of elite soldiers that could not even trickle through.
The archery towers on the walls were filled with archers.
"I have already sent a letter to Wang Ye! Unfortunately, it will take at least five days to travel from Jinghai Province to Jade Capital, which is six to seven thousand miles. However, once Wang Ye receives the letter, he will immediately send experts over! "The flying guillotine was also infected by the tense atmosphere. In addition, he had been frightened by Wu Housekeeper's remarkable martial arts the night before. Now, he was actively thinking of a countermeasure.
"Even the experts under Wang Ye will not be able to arrive so quickly." Hong Yi's eyes flashed.
"Wang Ye also has a Dao technique expert under him. His spirit can travel a thousand miles at night and eight hundred miles in a day," the flying guillotine said carefully.
"That's good! You guys guard me. I want to enter the Peach God Sword and absorb the power of the Peach God's spirit! To strengthen my spirit. If I can cultivate it to the Great Success Stage of Body Possession, I will be able to use the Dao technique with my thoughts. My chances of winning will increase tenfold! "
Hong Yi did not ask further, nor did he try to find out about Prince Yu's hidden strength.
As he spoke, his spirit entered the Celestial Peach Sword, and a huge vortex faintly emanated from it …
…
"What's going on? Why is the Fifth Pacification Navy's camp so heavily guarded? "
One day later. Suddenly, on a small hill about ten miles away from the camp, a suave scholar holding a jade flute appeared. It was Mr. Zhou from Prince Heqing's Residence.
"But it's not a big deal. It's just a bunch of soldiers and horses."
Mr. Zhou shook the flute in his hand and clasped his hands behind his back. A cold smile appeared on his face.
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