"One of Chara's Ten Great Heroes! What a great character! Just the right time to capture him and make a great contribution in the history books! One of the Ten Great Wu Sheng captured him all at once. His name will shake the world and add to my fame. "
Hong Yi's "Wind Catching Shadow" contained the power of the Formless Seal of the Buddha's Fist, but it had been shattered by one of the Ten Great Chara's Ten Great Heroes. Hong Yi was a little surprised, but he was not too shocked.
One of the Ten Great Wu Sheng was no small matter.
Although there was no Wu Sheng at the peak of his Essence Qi, in this "world of war," the power of Taoist techniques had been weakened to the extreme, and Hong Yi was no exception.
One of the Ten Great Wu Sheng's joint attack could even destroy a Six Thunder Tribulations expert in close combat.
Hong Yi had gained a lot from the battle just now. He had scared away the Essence Qi Spirit, captured the Lightning King and the Vigor Spirit, and even obtained a God of the Underworld's White Bone Spear.
But compared to the harvest of the entire Western Region battlefield, it was too small.
Wars were fought to plunder resources and population.
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"One Yuan One, One Era, One Hundred Sage Writings, One Nirvana Fight, Take my Genesis!"
Seeing that his "Wind Catching Shadow" had been directly broken, Hong Yi did not hesitate to use his most powerful killer move, "Genesis." Facing the Ten Great Wu Sheng's joint attack, even the Fruit of Way of Yuan Yin could be shattered.
The white light, the holy light, and the maxim of the Philosophers converged into an essay. The rolling river was like the great river of time, unable to be reversed. It rushed in front of the Ten Great Wu Sheng, drowning all ten Wu Sheng's.
The Ten Great Wu Sheng pushed out their palms at the same time. But as soon as the energy bombarded the holy light essay, it immediately disappeared.
The ten top-notch experts could only watch helplessly as the white light engulfed them. They were unable to speak or even cry out as they were engulfed by the white light.
As the planet tumbled and disappeared into the void, the Ten Great Wu Sheng and the Ten Great Heroes of the Western Regions, Chara, and the Ten Great Heroes immediately disappeared into thin air. He was imprisoned in the Temple of All Saints and became Hong Yi's spoils of war.
"Fortunately, if half of the ten great Wu Sheng were at the pinnacle, my 'Founding Era' wouldn't be able to capture them in one go."
After collecting ten Fire Net Heroes, Hong Yi flicked his sleeves and strode forward.
The ground shook along with his footsteps. In addition to his Human Immortal aura and immeasurable means, the enemies around him were intimidated by his aura and began to retreat.
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"This! How is this possible?! "
The Mighty God King, Yang Tuo, was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets.
The Ten Great Wu Sheng had been killed with a wave of his hand. It was like a magic trick. How powerful was Hong Yi? Not only the Mighty God King, but many of the experts around him, including Martial Grandmasters, pinnacle Xiantian Martial Grandmasters, and half-step Wu Sheng, were all trembling. Their bodies trembled and they completely lost their composure.
In addition, in the distance, dozens of disciples of aristocratic families were rushing over. They were ready to take advantage of the situation to kill the enemy, plunder strategic resources, and capture experts. But when they saw this scene, they also stopped, not daring to move.
Hong Yi and Yang Tuo were at the center of the battlefield. The city behind them was the heart of the Western Regions Coalition Army. The disciples of aristocratic families who had participated in the war were as shrewd as monkeys. Once they had entered the battlefield, they had rushed here.
But with a wave of Hong Yi's hand, the Ten Great Wu Sheng had been killed. This kind of power made them lose the slightest bit of intention to fight for it.
"Retreat!"
Among the remaining Martial Saint experts, a tall Martial Saint with a white ostrich feather on his head and an aura of desert sand constantly emanating from his body was the first to be alerted. He waved his hand.
The army from all sides surged over like a tide. The Wu Sheng bowed. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! He immediately retreated into the crowd and disappeared. He had completely concealed his aura, making Hong Yi's advance fail.
"Want to run?"
Hong Yi's eyes flashed. Nearly twenty divine thoughts locked on the remaining Wu Sheng.
Without a doubt, these Martial Sages were definitely important figures in the allied armies of the Western Region. If not, they would be the King of a nation, the Protector of the nation, the top expert, or the founder of a Martial Sect in the Western Region.
Hong Yi had also seen the information about the Wu Sheng with the white ostrich feather on his head. He was the top martial artist in the Western Regions called the Kingdom of Poyi. He had founded a sect and had hundreds of thousands of disciples. Even the king had to be courteous to him.
How could Hong Yi let such an important figure escape?
If he caught all of them, it would be enough to cause a stir in the world.
However, the Wu Sheng had retreated into the Western Regions army and concealed his aura, making it difficult to catch them.
But Hong Yi naturally followed the strategy of catching as many as he could. He strode forward, ignoring the city walls and the soldiers who tried to stop him.
His body emitted a white light. This white light formed a huge vortex that constantly rotated around his body. The lightning spear soldiers, hidden arrows, crossbows, and bladed soldiers that got within ten feet of this vortex were all sent flying.
The walls and houses were also shattered and sent flying.
Hong Yi had become a war machine. No one could stop him.
His eyes were locked on the top martial artist of the Kingdom of Poyi who was hiding in the army. "Want to run? Be a slave. If you want to attack Tianzhou, you must have the awareness of being a slave. "
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang …
Over a hundred Western Region soldiers were sent flying by Hong Yi's Qi. Hong Yi's "Floating Light Passing Shadow" was like a golden eagle killing a wolf, pouncing towards the Martial Saint from high up in the sky. His might surged to the point that the yellow sand on the ground rolled chaotically, his imposing manner unparalleled for a moment.
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"Hahahaha, hahahahaha!"
At this moment, an insolent voice that sounded like a clap of thunder came from the yellow sand underground.
Bang!
A pillar of yellow sand shot up from the ground. Sharp saber Qi exploded and lightning crackled. It was the "Thunder Saber Scripture" that Hong Yi couldn't be more familiar with.
Within the saber light, a figure that looked like yellow sand twisted and changed. Then, it turned into a person who held a nine feet long "Thunder Emperor Saber" and was covered in dragon scale armor.
It was the Mortal Deity Saber Saint, Gong Yangyu.
Also, his armor seemed to have been refined again. It was stronger and more refined than before. It also had the ability to turn into yellow sand and no one would be able to detect it.
"The Da Qian royal family really integrated the Hundred Color Invisible Raiment into the creation of armor!"
This was the only thought in Hong Yi's mind at this moment.
He took a step back, not because "Saber Saint" Gong Yang Yu was powerful, but because the moment "Saber Saint" Gong Yang Yu appeared, hundreds of streaks of sand on the ground suddenly soared into the sky, twisting into armored experts one after another.
These martial artists were also wearing armor made from the "Hundred Color Invisible Raiment" and held a giant Thunder Emperor Saber in their hands. Electric sparks wrapped around the saber and slithered like crystal snakes. Bzzt, bzzt, bzzt, bzzt, bzzt.
With so many martial artists, they were no match for the top ten Wu Sheng. This was enough to make Hong Yi wary.
"Where are you going!"
Hong Yi stopped in his tracks. "Saber Saint" Gong Yangyu did not hold back at all. He slashed at the number one martial artist of the "Kingdom of Boyi" who was running away. The martial artist dodged in panic and was grabbed by the neck by Gong Yangyu. Gong Yangyu grabbed the martial artist by the neck like he was grabbing a chicken. No one knew which acupoint was grabbed, but the martial artist immediately fainted.
Wu Sheng was naturally no match for a Worldly Immortal, especially a fully-armored Worldly Immortal like Gong Yangyu.
"The rest of you, kill your way into the main camp. Capture those who can be captured alive. Those who can't, kill them on the spot!"
After capturing the number one martial artist of the "Kingdom of Boyi", Gong Yangyu wrapped himself in armor and issued the order. Then the hundreds of martial artists gathered together and roared, "Yes!"
Their voices carried a billowing dragon's might and spread far and wide. The earth trembled and the clouds changed color.
Hong Yi frowned.
This group of people, when they killed Nalan Dark Emperor, Hong Yi had seen it with his own eyes. Now they were even stronger.
Especially in the middle of the battlefield, they appeared and disappeared mysteriously and snatched the fruits of victory. It was just right.
However, Hong Yi didn't have the intention to attack them. After all, they were fighting on the same side. On the battlefield, Hong Yi couldn't bring himself to attack his companions. He couldn't be compared to Qian Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji.
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"Zhuangyuan, how have you been? We have fought twice. Although we have some grudges, now that we are fighting together, there is no need to be covetous. "
After Gong Yangyu issued the order, he did not move but looked at Hong Yi.
"Mr. Gong Yangyu, good move." Hong Yi said coldly, "But now is not the time to chat. I'm afraid it is better to break the formation and kill the enemy."
"Simple." Gong Yangyu said, "His Majesty ordered us to come help, which has already doomed the Western Regions Coalition Army. Zhuangyuan, you are a wise man. You should know that without Yuan Qi Spirit here, even the Supreme Pontiff of Essence Yuan Temple cannot withstand our dragon's might. "
"Oh?"
Just at this moment, Hong Yi's eyelids twitched. He did not speak to Gong Yangyu, but flew up fiercely. With a whoosh, he flew towards a large tent in the distance.
Chi, Hong Yi tore open the tent and saw a person surrounded by a few experts. This person was wearing a large robe, and his beard was so long that it reached the ground. He was the famous sage of the Western Region, the State Preceptor Kahn.
He was a legendary martial artist who had experienced four lightning tribulations, and a great scholar.
Capturing this person alive was no less than going to war with another country. Capturing the Da Qian Grand Preceptor Hong Xuanji alive.
Whoosh!
Gong Yangyu also followed Hong Yi in and slashed at Kahn.
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