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Chapter 431

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At the west gate of Great Zhou's capital, young soldiers fell one after another, and young soldiers took their places.

They used their small and skinny bodies to defend the city for five days!

Tens of millions of children under the age of fifteen stained the capital with blood.

"Trash! You bunch of trash! " Marshal Celine was furious. "For the past few days, those brats from Great Zhou have caused us to lose so many soldiers. What's the use of all of you?"

"Marshal, please calm down. Those young soldiers from Great Zhou are crazy. They don't even think about living. They came with the idea of dying together. We …"

"Shut up!" Marshal Celine shouted. "Today, we must break through the capital! Capture everyone from the Great Zhou Imperial Family and Sōgō Gakuin School. When Jun Wu Xie returns, he will fall into the trap! "

At this moment, a thunderous sound was heard.

Marshal Celine rushed out of the Marshal's tent and saw a white fog in the sky.

"What happened just now? Did you see it clearly?"

"Marshal, it was too fast. I didn't see it clearly, but someone must have entered Great Zhou's capital!"

Marshal Celine was about to speak when a loud dragon roar came from the direction of the capital.

"What's that?"

"It's a dragon from the East!"

Celine's generals exclaimed.

It was a fire dragon. As it roared, it appeared above the city wall. When it opened its mouth, it spat out terrifying flames, instantly turning the area below the city wall into a sea of fire.

The fire dragon traveled along the city wall and continued to spit out flames.

In a short moment, the area outside the city wall that spanned dozens of miles was turned into a sea of fire.

The Celine soldiers who were attacking the city screamed in pain and turned into ashes.

When the soldiers behind saw this, they were so frightened that they stopped in their tracks.

"Why is there a dragon?"

Marshal Celine's face was gloomy. This creature could spit out flames and its attack range was terrifying.

"Don't worry, it's just a level five baby dragon!"

A black-robed man appeared behind him. He stretched out his left hand and with a flash of black light, a runic bow appeared.

In an instant, he pulled the bowstring into a full circle and shot a black arrow at the fire dragon hovering above the city wall dozens of miles away.

The arrow was like a black stream of light.

It was so fast that it instantly reached the fire dragon and pierced a black crack in the sky.

That cold murderous aura caused the fire dragon to shiver.

It suddenly stretched out its claws and was about to slap the arrow.

However, a green figure appeared in front of it and pointed a finger forward.

His fingertips glowed with a dazzling golden light. With a bang, the rune arrow was destroyed in the air.

"Young Master Jun!"

"Young Master Jun is back!"

When the guards on the city wall saw the cyan figure, they were immediately excited.

The strongest person in the Great Zhou Dynasty had returned!

"Eldest senior brother!"

Xu Daoling and Kong Xu shouted excitedly.

"Brother-in-law, you shouldn't have come back …"

In a corner of the city wall more than ten miles away, Ji Beilan, who was covered in blood, murmured.

"Fire Dragon! Could it be that the fire dragon … "

The Medicine King Sect Leader and the Controlling Spirit Sect Leader were shocked beyond words.

"He … came back in the end …"

Mu Xuelan's face was slightly pale, and even her delicate body was trembling slightly.

"Tower Master Mu, what's wrong?"

The experts around her felt that there was something wrong with her.

"Nothing."

Mu Xuelan realized that she had lost her composure. She quickly adjusted her state of mind and returned to normal.

"In the end, I still couldn't stop you …"

Yan Qingcheng's heart was heavy. She understood Jun Wu Xie's character.

This time, he would definitely not retreat!

However, he was facing an army of close to a hundred million Xilin soldiers!

Moreover, there were Soul Hunters from the Soul Hunting Palace hidden in the Xilin army!

"Jun Wu Xie!"

A large number of black-robed people walked out of the Xilin camp one after another.

Black-robed people continued to appear from the tents.

Only a small portion of these black-robed people came from the Black Demon Sect. The rest had bottles hanging from their waists and black scythes in their hands.

"After waiting for so many days, he's finally back."

A cold smile appeared in the high-level Soul Hunter Commander's eyes.

"Retreat. We'll attack tomorrow!"

Marshal Xilin ordered. Their main target had returned, and the siege strategy needed to be adjusted.

After the order was passed down, the Xilin army in front of the city wall retreated like a tide.

Jun Wu Xie's body leaped and landed below the city wall like a huge mountain.

Boom!

Under his feet, the golden blood energy rushed forward like a flood.

The retreating Xilin army did not form a battle formation and could not resist at all. Within a few thousand meters, all the Xilin soldiers were hit by the blood energy and exploded into blood flowers in the air.

Shrill screams shook the surroundings.

The Xilin soldiers had never seen such a ferocious person.

With just one kick, tens of thousands of people died.

They screamed in fear, threw away their armor and fled for their lives.

"Bastard! Cowardly as a mouse! "

Marshal Xilin's face was ashen.

"It's fine. Tomorrow, I have a way to rid their hearts of fear."

The high-level Soul Hunter Commander said coldly.

"We'll follow your orders!"

Marshal Xilin nodded and bowed like a dog.

In front of the city.

Jun Wu Xie stepped into the air. Golden runes flashed in his eyes as he stared at the Xilin camp.

There were close to a thousand black-robed people, and more than six hundred of them were Soul Hunters.

Under the Primordial True Eyes, their realms, talent, and growth were all seen through.

High-Level Soul Hunters, peak Ten Transformations Grandmaster Realm, peak King level talent!

Of the one thousand eight hundred high-level Soul Hunters that the Soul Hunting Hall had prepared, one-third had come this time!

Any one of these people was a prodigy!

Peak King level talent, only the top three true disciples in the Dominator level forces could reach such a level!

Yan Qingcheng, Mu Xuelan, Su Ji, and other experts saw the shocking number of high-level Soul Hunters walking out of the Xilin camp and their expressions changed.

They originally thought that the Soul Hunting Hall would send a few dozen high-level Soul Hunters.

They did not expect that there would be hundreds of people!

Hundreds of prodigies at the peak of Ten Transformations Grandmaster Realm.

Jun Wu Xie was only at the Star Sea Realm!

"Jun Wu Xie, I advise you to surrender. If you kneel down and beg to join the Soul Hunting Hall, perhaps we will consider giving up on hunting your origin and soul and give you a chance to become a loyal soul slave of the Soul Hunting Hall. Hehe."

The high-level Soul Hunter Commander said coldly.

"Haven't your Soul Hunting Hall's Half-Saints died enough? Instead of going to the funeral, you came here to make a ruckus. Have you forgotten your duty as slaves? "

Jun Wu Xie calmly replied.

"Bastard, tomorrow's attack will officially start your doomsday!"

The high-level Soul Hunter Commander's eyes were cold.

"Tomorrow, I will kill you until you tremble!"

After Jun Wu Xie finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and turned to enter the city.

All the Soul Hunters had the same level of talent.

Only the commander's realm was slightly higher. He was a peak King level half-step Grandmaster Emperor!

"Young Master Jun!"

"Eldest Senior Brother!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Ye Qian Ge, Xu Daoling, Kong Xu, and Ji Beilan all came forward.

"You all go heal yourselves. The Xilin army will not make any moves before tomorrow's attack."

Jun Wu Xie looked at them covered in blood and patted Ye Qian Ge's shoulder with a heavy heart.

The Black Armored Army was completely annihilated!

Now, only Ye Qian Ge and a few powerful generals were left.

His eyes swept across the blood red city wall and many eyes were looking at him.

They were young faces and small bodies. They didn't have any armor, only cloth clothes. Some of them weren't even as tall as shields.

"What is going on?"

He asked Ye Qian Ge.

Ye Qian Ge's lips trembled a few times and her eyes turned red.

Jun Wu Xie understood the truth of the matter and quickly rushed down the city wall.

As soon as he entered the city, he saw the streets were densely packed with broken corpses.

They were all children around ten years old.

People were collecting the corpses while wiping their tears.

"An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, ten million young soldiers … …"

His eyes were wet with tears and his voice was choked with sobs. Sadness filled his heart uncontrollably.

At this moment.

He seemed to have seen the glory of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future!

Even if the Xilin army was approaching!

But the Great Zhou Dynasty had this kind of new generation, this kind of courage and tenacity. This country, this people, would be filled with hope.

"Qian Ge, immediately pass down the order. No children are allowed to use the Blood Burning Technique! From today onwards, no children under the age of eighteen are allowed to enter the battlefield! "

"Young master Jun, but we don't have any soldiers … …"

Ye Qian Ge was choked with sobs. She was a man made of iron, but tears fell from her eyes like this.

"There are still four counties behind the capital. Don't tell me there isn't a single soldier left?"

"There is. The last garrison left behind, but there aren't many. If we gather all of them, we only have around five hundred thousand and we need time … …"

He wanted to say that five hundred thousand wouldn't last half a day.

In this war, the number of soldiers sacrificed every day was over five million!

"It should be enough. Send people to gather the armies of the four counties and have them defend the city. Those children are the hope of the Great Zhou Dynasty, we can't let them die like this. "

"But can the capital be defended like this?"

"With me here, the capital won't be broken!" Jun Wu Xie's words were powerful as he said, "Have the soldiers withdraw. You all should go rest. I'm enough here."

"But … …"

Ye Qian Ge wanted to say something, but stopped.

"No buts. Since I'm back, before I die, the Xilin army won't truly attack the city. Their current target is me!"

"Alright!" Ye Qian Ge nodded and shouted to everyone, "Soldiers, withdraw and rest immediately!"

"Why, marshal?"

"This is an order. Execute the military order!"

… …

One after another, above the city wall.

"You should go too." Jun Wu Xie looked at Ji Beilan beside him and patted his shoulder, "Protect yourself. No matter what happens, don't be impulsive. You are Ji Beilan, the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a small Galaxy Realm cultivator. Remember that?"

Ji Beilan's heart shook. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

"Go rest. I don't have the mood to listen to your nonsense."

Jun Wu Xie interrupted him and chased him away.

At this time, Yan Qingcheng and the others came to the city wall.

"Thank you all for coming to help the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Jun Wu Xie said.

He noticed that Mu Xuelan didn't come. She was still standing at the top of the tall building in the city, looking here with a cold expression.

"Young Master Jun, you don't have to say thank you. In fact, we didn't help much … …"

Su Ji and the others were ashamed.

"You shouldn't have come back."

Yan Qingcheng said faintly.

Jun Wu Xie couldn't help but look at her when he heard that.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Everyone, please help me keep a lookout. I have something to say to Patriarch Yan alone."

"Please go ahead, Young Master Jun. We will keep a lookout here."

The higher-ups of the major forces nodded.

Jun Wu Xie stepped into the air and left. His voice came from afar, "Patriarch Yan, please follow me!"

Yan Qingcheng didn't hesitate and followed him.

Just as they left, Mu Xuelan's figure also disappeared from the tall building in the city.

… …

The scenery of the Zongwang Mountain was beautiful. The mountain was filled with peach trees and was covered in pink.

Under a peach tree with a diameter of several meters.

Jun Wu Xie faced the peach tree and stood with his hands behind his back.

Yan Qingcheng quietly fell behind him.

"Do you know that you were wrong?"

Jun Wu Xie's voice was a little cold.

"I wasn't wrong!"

Yan Qingcheng said stubbornly.

"You weren't wrong?" Jun Wu Xie suddenly turned around and stared at her purple eyes. "Who asked you to make a decision for me? You want to stop me from returning to the Great Zhou Dynasty? "

"I wasn't wrong. I hate that I can't tie you up in the Eastern Desolation Ancient City!"

Yan Qingcheng met his gaze. Her beautiful purple eyes were misty, and her gaze was filled with stubbornness.

"You … …"

Jun Wu Xie's heart stopped.

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