C422 The Bloody Battle Had Begun
C422 The Bloody Battle Had Begun
"Everyone, let's go!"
A tall and sturdy general with a leopard head and eyes spoke to these strange people.
"General Dong, I suddenly remembered that there is still a cauldron of pill being refined at home. I need to go back and take a look."
A thin and thin Taoist priest with two rat whiskers bowed and greeted the general.
"This is not up to you!" General Dong waved his hand. "Help this immortal to the battle!"
A few soldiers came up from behind and dragged the priest away.
Then General Dong turned around and glanced at everyone. "Da Qian is in need of manpower. I hope everyone can put in more effort!"
"Otherwise, I, Dong Ping, will not spare him!"
Following his words, the thousands of soldiers standing behind him knocked their spears against the ground.
"Boom!" The loud sound struck everyone's hearts.
A sharp aura enveloped the entire Juxian Hall, like steel knives floating above the heads of these cultivators.
"This Dong Ping is truly a killing genius!"
General Dong Ping in front of him was a ferocious man who had fought many wars and led three armies to destroy several dynasties. He had killed 500,000 enemies, but there were also 300,000 of them!
Regardless of whether these cultivators were willing or not, they could only follow behind the soldiers and move toward the city wall.
Among these people, Jiang Ling and the other three had relaxed expressions on their faces, which seemed a little special.
When they arrived above the city wall, the entire battlefield was revealed.
After that, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Because outside the city walls, there were many soldiers wearing black armor and holding long spears in neat rows.
Moreover, there were also all kinds of incomparably large spirit beasts. They moved their feet uneasily, emitting a heavy muffled sound. Smelly smelling drool dripped onto the ground, corroding into huge deep pits.
In the air, there were also layers of cultivators riding Spirit Boat or stepping on Flying Sword. Their eyes were filled with a fierce light.
The entire world was filled with a murderous aura. A thick layer of smoke was gathered in the sky, constantly changing. Under the influence of the baleful aura, it transformed into various kinds of ferocious beasts that roared at the sky, causing one to feel shocked.
However, the battlefield was completely silent. Apart from the fluttering of the flag, there was no other sound.
The faces of the cultivators in the city changed dramatically because they could see at least a million soldiers outside the city with a single glance!
Moreover, this was only the eastern city wall. If the other four city walls were added together, wouldn't they have to face the siege of four to five million soldiers?
"It's over!" This thought flashed through the minds of the people on the city wall.
At this moment.
A tall young man wearing a five-clawed dragon robe walked out from the opposite army.
He was the second prince, Wen Tianlan.
On the city wall, Wen Ruofeng's face, which had remained expressionless despite being surrounded by millions of people, was now filled with anger.
He recalled the scene of Wen Tian Lan's subordinates extracting the Spirit Bone from his body when he was young. The pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow was something he could not forget.
"Wen Tian Lan!!" He roared out these words through the gaps between his teeth.
"Elder brother, a few years have passed in the blink of an eye. How have you been?" Wen Tian Lan sat on a white spirit elephant and cupped her hands towards him.
Wen Ruofeng's face turned stern as he questioned the hypocritical fellow, "Why did you start a rebellion? Aren't you afraid that Father will blame you?"
"Also, why did you slaughter the millions of people outside the city?"
Wen Tian Lan, who was standing outside, ignored the questions from her superiors and began to speak on her own.
"I never thought that the gentle and gentle big brother would actually commit the act of murdering his father!" Wen Tian Lan said angrily.
"Everyone, do you think such a person should die?"
Wen Tian Lan turned around and asked the soldiers behind her.
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
A loud roar erupted from outside the city.
"Vanguard, wipe them out for me!!!"
Wen Tian Lan drew her sword and pointed it at the people on the city wall.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh!!"
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers outside the city charged towards them at the same time!
In the military formation outside.
Arrows with yellow runes engraved on them were loaded into siege weapons. Dozens of cultivators activated their spirit energy and the arrows shone with a fiery red light.
"Shua Shua Shua!!" Countless long arrows flashed with a dazzling red light, and like a meteor shower, they covered the city wall with an unparalleled momentum.
"Boom! Boom!!" When these arrows hit the city wall, they immediately exploded, and fire-type spiritual energy wreaked havoc on the city wall.
Those soldiers were merely licked by the flames and turned into torches!
The defending troops on the city wall were thrown into chaos.
The enemy troops below took the opportunity to climb up the ladders. Those agile cultivators even climbed up with their bare hands. With a push on the smooth city wall, they could climb up dozens of meters and charge up the city wall in a few moments!
"Follow me to kill the enemy!" Dong Ping, who was wearing silver armor, roared out as he exploded out with a powerful aura. The long saber in his hand lit up with a yellow light, and he swept out with the long saber. A saber aura that was over a hundred feet long swept out, sweeping across a large group of enemies. Blood and flesh flew everywhere.
"Kill!!!" Under the encouragement of the general, the defending troops fought with all their might.
In front of Jiang Ling, more than a dozen armored enemies also swarmed in.
These people had strong bodies and formed a formation of three to five men. Although they were Wheel Sea Stage warriors, they could display the combat strength of Fourth Extreme Stage warriors when they cooperated with the formation.
A ferocious expression appeared on the faces of the enemies. Five of them raised their long spears and thrust them at Jiang Ling and his men.
Jiang Ling flicked the long sword in his hand, and a silver light burst out from it. It drew an arc in the air, and all the enemies within the range were injured by the sharp sword intent. All of them were sent flying and fell to the ground, dead.
"You families are so vicious!" Wong Hao roared and jumped up and down to avoid the attack of a cultivator.
This cultivator was a crippled old man who was at the early Fourth Extreme Stage. There was a glowing purple spirit jade on his chest.
There were actually eight spider legs on his back! They were flickering with a cold light like spears. They carried a strange wind as they flew towards Wong Hao.
"Little kid, quickly give me this gourd, and I'll spare your little life." His eyes revealed a greedy expression as he stared at the gourd in Wong Hao's hand.
"Get lost!"
Wong Hao slapped the gourd, causing the yellow gourd to spin and become 30 meters tall. It was like a small mountain as it smashed towards the crippled old man.
However, the crippled old man had a fierce expression on his face. His eight spider legs propped up on the ground, and like a spring, he lifted them up and rushed in front of Wong Hao.
Wong Hao was only a Wheel Sea Stage warrior, and facing such a ferocious old man, he was in a very dangerous situation.
"Wong Hao, I'll help you!" Lin Qiuting relied on her agile movement technique to bypass the attacks of dozens of people like a butterfly. The Emei thorn in her hand pierced straight into the crippled old man's back.
Her cultivation base was at the early Dragon Becoming Stage, which was much higher than the opponent's.
In just a few rounds, the opponent had died under the joint attack of Wong Hao and Lin Qiuting.