Yun Meng's "Golden Wolf Army" was one of the five most powerful armies, on par with the "Iron Buddhas" cavalry. This army was the Imperial Guard Army. Not only were they powerful individually, but they were also strong enough to sweep through the vast prairie if they joined forces.
Ever since the establishment of the Golden Wolf Army, Yun Meng's Empire had slaughtered countless tribes, priests, and even some wild tribes' spirits! In the end, they unified the entire grasslands and established an everlasting achievement.
The daughter of the Peacock King, Xing Yu Xian, was a Ghost Immortal, and was also the daughter of the strongest of the eight great Demon Immortals. Yet, she was only a Captain of the Imperial Guard, and not a Grand Marshal. From this, it could be seen how powerful this army was.
At this moment, a series of muscular soldiers clad in golden wolf-skin soft armor with bows on their backs and swords strapped to their backs surged into the eastern gate of the Profound Heaven Great City like a tidal wave. It was as if they were going to completely take control of this holy land that had existed for thousands of years and swallow it whole.
The Golden Wolf Army represented the ambition of Yun Meng's Imperial Family.
Woo woo woo, woo woo woo woo woo …
Among the Golden Wolf Army, the Golden Wolves howled at the moon. Their howls were even more desolate, terrifying, and shocking to the ghosts and gods.
The howls of wolves on a moonlit night on the grasslands were indeed enough to scare away all ghosts. No evil spirits dared to cause trouble. Wolves! They were born to ward off evil. In other words, they were the embodiment of all evil, cruelty, savagery, and cruelty.
Thousands of wolves howling at the moon at the same time was even more frightening. Especially the most ferocious golden wolves in the grasslands. Not to mention fighting them, just hearing their howls would cause one to be intimidated.
The Golden Wolf Army raised so many golden wolves, tens of thousands of them. The daily consumption of meat was an astonishing figure, but they were still able to raise them. This also showed how much wealth and resources the Yun Meng Imperial Family had.
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"Yuxian, Marquis Shenxing has led his army into the city from the western gate. They're so fast."
Just as the Gold Wolf Army rolled into Mystic Heaven City, several riders arrived at the city gate from behind. One of them was wearing a golden cloak and a pair of golden boots made of wolf hide. He was riding on a black Black Demon Qilin, and a murderous aura as vast as the ocean and as deep as hell emanated from his body.
This was a handsome middle-aged man. Leading the army on horseback, he naturally had the aura of a grand marshal. Compared to the Black Wolf King, Bi Shihua, he had a deep sense of bravery.
"Grand Marshal, Marquis Shenxing has always been fast. It's understandable that his Feiyang Army arrived first. " Next to the man was a woman riding on a Black Devil Qilin Horse. She had a long sword on her back, and her hair was tied up with a ribbon. She wasn't wearing any armor, but rather a light green dress. She looked like a female Daoist cultivator.
This middle-aged man was naturally the Golden Wolf Army's Marshal, Murong Chong.
This middle-aged man was naturally the Golden Wolf Army's Marshal, Murong Chong. He was also a Marquis with the title of "Marquis Heng Xing."
This Golden Wolf Army's Marshal, Heng Xing Marquis. Murong Chong was an outstanding disciple of Yun Meng's Murong Clan. He was also a direct descendant of the Murong Clan. Compared to Murong Yan, he was much more orthodox.
"Let's go and meet Marquis Shenxing. Let's meet his Feiyang Army. Later, Marquis Zhen Wu's True Martial Army. Marquis Wuji's Ancient Demon Army is coming. It's been a long time since we five Marshals met. It's a pity for Bi Shihua. "
Murong Chong said lightly.
"Bi Shihua was careless during his Lightning Tribulation and let his soul and body be taken away. His hundreds of years of cultivation were all for naught. He also caused the Iron Buddhas to panic and suffer a lot of losses. I wonder who will the Great Emperor send to lead the Iron Buddhas this time? "
Shin Yu-seng said.
Murong Chong galloped through the army toward the center of the Xuantian City. He galloped toward the center of Xuantian Hall, a flat square with a radius of several dozen kilometers.
Along the way, a murderous aura and the howling of a thousand wolves filled the air.
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In front of Xuantian Hall was a huge square that could hold more than a hundred thousand people. It was the place where tens of thousands of disciples of Xuantian Hall gathered, trained, and worshiped Dao Master Xuantian.
But now, for some reason, the entire Xuantian Hall was in chaos. All the disciples were holed up in their rooms and didn't come out, allowing the army to charge into the city and arrive in front of the main square.
When Marshal Heng Xing Marquis of the Golden Wolf Army, Murong Chong arrived at the square, another group arrived at the west side of the square. This group was Marquis Shenxing's Feiyang Army.
At the same time, the other three groups arrived at the square within the time it took to eat a few meals, each with tens of thousands of people. In particular, one of the groups was made up entirely of cavalry. They all wore pitch-black cloaks that covered their faces, like a group of demons charging out of the darkness. The horses he was riding on were all covered in impenetrable scales, as if they were made of steel.
This was the cavalry of the Iron Buddhas, the best cavalry in the world.
At this time, the leader of this army was a mysterious figure in a cloak, holding a giant axe. It was identical to Bi Shihua's Doomsday Axe.
The elites of Yun Meng's five armies, the Golden Wolf Army, the Feiyang Army, the True Martial Army, the Ancient Devil Army, and the Buddha Army, along with their marshals, passed through Xuantian City and gathered in front of the square of Xuantian Hall. They were going to take control of this sacred place, the sacred city, and the temple.
When these five armies entered Xuantian City, they didn't encounter any obstruction at all. It was quite strange. The sacred place of Xuantian Hall was heavily guarded and had tens of thousands of core disciples. There was no way the imperial family of the Yun Meng Empire could take control of it so easily.
One had to know that in the Yun Meng Prairie, divine authority was higher than imperial authority. However, it wasn't like the Central Earth Heavenly Province where imperial authority was greater than anything else.
In the Western Region, if Chara's army besieged the Essence Holy Temple, the kingdom's army would rebel and send the king to the guillotine before they could act.
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Whoosh whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Just as the five great marshals gathered, each with their own commander, facing each other in the square, looking at the huge door of the Mysterious Sky Mansion in the darkness. No one was willing to be the first to enter, suddenly, several beams of light appeared in the sky.
First was a huge Kunpeng Refining Diagram. Emperor Narang stood steadily in the center of the diagram. Beside him was a young man dressed in a feathered robe, a star crown, and a crane cape. He gave off an aura similar to that of Hong Xuanji's.
Seeing this young man, the five marshals, including Shin Yu-seng, shuddered. They got off their horses and knelt on one knee. Instantly, tens of thousands of troops knelt in the square.
"Greetings, Emperor. Greetings, Grand Tutor Yuwen."
Clearly, that youngster was the ambitious and ruthless giant with six lightning tribulations, Grand Preceptor Yuwen Mu. He had once been defeated by Meng Shen-Ji, but he had used the Mysterious Sky Rebirth Technique to revive himself, becoming a peerless expert one step further.
The Three Realms Heavenly Sword was not inferior to the Great Zhou Dynasty's Founding Ancestor's Royal Extreme Reversal.
Other than the Narang Great Emperor and Yuwen Mu, there were a few other figures standing on the 《Kun Peng Refining Diagram》. One of them was the Peacock King Xing Xuan, and the others were strange Taoists dressed in hemp garments. They were obviously Taoist experts raised by the imperial family, or they were external help invited by the Narang Great Emperor.
In an instant, almost all the important figures of Yun Meng's royal family had gathered in front of Xuantian Hall.
At this time, Hong Yi had already used his supreme Taoist technique to enter Xuantian Hall. He strolled in the palace, which was bigger and more complicated than the royal palace in Yujing City. He used extremely subtle and obscure thoughts to sense everything without alerting anyone.
At the same time, the movements outside Xuantian Hall were all transmitted to Hong Yi's mind.
"I wonder if Jixiang and Sky Snake King's Star Eyes are in Xuantian Hall? Jixiang, this god, left without leaving any contact information. Now that the army of Yun Meng's royal family is outside, I can't see any powerful forces in Xuantian Hall? Where did they go? Could it be that they have gathered together? That Emperor Narang doesn't seem to have attacked the hall. It seems like he is waiting for something? Hmm? There is a strong fluctuation of magic power there. "
Strolling, searching, and sensing, Hong Yi gradually went deeper into Xuantian Hall. He didn't know how many layers of restrictive spells and mazes he had passed. Suddenly, a strong magic power blocked Hong Yi's exploration.
Hong Yi tore the void open slightly and walked into the hall where the magic power was.
The entire hall was carved with statues of gods. Among them, there were Mahakala, the God of Destruction, Jixiang, and a dancing woman. It was You Letian.
At the same time, there was a Taoist in the center. He didn't know what kind of statue it was, but it was dark and surrounded by a thick black light. He could only vaguely see its shape.
Below the Taoist, there was a memorial tablet with the two words "Xuantian".
"This is the Dao Master of Xuantian Hall, Dao Master Xuantian." Hong Yi looked at the Dao Master and seemed to have a feeling. The strong fluctuation of magic power was emitted by this Dao Master.
After thinking for a while, Hong Yi pointed with his finger. A black light condensed into a black datura flower in his hand and flew into the hand of the Dao Master Xuantian statue. Suddenly, a thick darkness shot out and led Hong Yi to another world.
This was the space of Xuantian Hall, a Lesser Chiliocosm!
Even the True Dipper Sect had their own Lesser Chiliocosm, where the nine Supreme Elders who had merged their souls and Dipper World lived. There was no reason a sacred place like Xuantian Hall couldn't have its own foundation.
"This is the Dark Mystical World?"
As soon as he stepped into the other world, in the darkness, Hong Yi felt as vast as the graveyard of the Primordial Dragon. At the same time, several strong magic powers seemed to sense him and scanned over.
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