Chapter 65: Regret, Regret, Anger, and Self-deprecating
It was close to noon at this time.
The sunlight in Biluoling was blazing, but the golden thunder light erupted from Chen Mu's body was countless times more dazzling than the sunlight, making everything in the world eclipse.
The blazing thunder light submerged the figures of Chen Mu and Wenren Cangyue.
The two armies that were rushing forward were delayed at this moment. Most of the generals and sergeants had inconceivable thoughts that came to their minds at the first time. It was difficult for them to understand how the soul power and blood gushing out of a person's body could come to mind.
It would suddenly turn into countless violent golden thunders, but just for a moment, they thought of Zhenlong Mountain in Zhongzhou Imperial City and Emperor Yunqin.
Changsun clan, true dragon emperor, gifted with thunder...words like this came to their minds one by one amid the lightning and thunder.
For a time, whether it was the several armies commanded by the white-haired veteran Guo Shiqin or the Biluo army commanded by Cheng Yu, the bodies of many sergeants and generals were shaking so violently that they could not hold the weapons in their hands. They were stunned and stunned due to shock.
The people in front stopped, and countless horses and sergeants collided with each other. Before the two armies actually fought, countless people had already suffered blood spatters and broken bones due to the collision.
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An Keyi was in a hurry.
Lin Xi, Gao Yanan and others were chasing after them in a hurry.
However, the time from when Wenren Cang Yue fell in the sky like a fiery meteorite to when the long sword in his hand pierced Chen Mu's body was too short.
Lin Xi followed An Keyi and just rode his horse across a high meadow slope. Just when he could see the battlefield clearly, he happened to see Wenren Cangyue's sword pierce into Chen Mu's body, and then saw
Chen Mu's blood seemed to burn, turning into strips of golden thunder and lightning like the thunder whip of the God King, drowning Chen Mu and Wenren Cangyue in the dazzling and ugly thunder light.
In this too hasty period of time, he did not see that it was Chen Mu, who had met him once in front of the Zhige Department's Xinsheng Palace. He was just shocked and speechless, and could not react for a while. On the contrary, several of them
At the end, Meng Bai let out a sudden and urgent scream: "Prince...!"
Meng Bai's urgent scream was like opening a door in Lin Xi's mind.
Lin Xi was shocked and immediately understood what was happening at this moment.
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In the blazing thunder light that no one's eyes could penetrate, Wenren Cangyue's eyes were still open, but narrowed into a thin line.
The golden lightning that filled the space around him and struck him was not as hot and soft as many people imagined, but like hard soul soldiers piercing his body.
In an instant, the majestic vitality of his body was punctured with countless cracks. The golden lightning struck his skin, leaving no traces of scorch. It just stabbed deep cracks, and blood flowed from these.
It flowed out of the crack.
His long sword still steadily advanced a few inches in his hand, until his and Chen Mu's bodies were separated from each other by the impact of the majestic vitality.
His body still stood stubbornly on the spot, and Chen Mu's body was thrown back in the dazzling lightning.
The lightning and thunder that plunged the entire battlefield into chaos was actually just a breath of time.
"Your Highness!"
The moment Chen Mu's body was thrown back, Du Zhanye, who was also stabbed with many small wounds by scattered lightning strikes, let out a cry of blood, jumped up high, and cut Chen Mu's body into the air.
Body hug.
"Peng!"
She and Chen Mu fell far away, and she used her body as a cushion, letting Chen Mu fall on top of him.
Countless roars of gold and iron and the sound of hitting the earth pressed towards Wen Ren Cang Yue.
Dozens of steel giant-like soul weapon heavy armors and hundreds of ordinary heavy armors distanced themselves from the army behind them, immediately forming a torrent of steel, crushing towards Wen Ren Cang Yue.
When they received Guo Shiqin's military order and knew that the opponent they were going to face would be General Wenren, whom they usually respected and admired the most, all the practitioners and warriors wearing heavy armor hesitated in their hearts, but when they saw Chen Mu
The dazzling thunder light emitted from their bodies made most of these practitioners and warriors run more decisively and faster than usual.
The ground was trembling, and the heavy armor of soul soldiers that were connected together emitted a dazzling light. The roar of the wind caused by the huge size and weight caused the grass in the meadow in front to break and fly.
"Unexpectedly, the prince himself came to supervise the battle!"
The charge of the heavily armored troops was a real iron flow. This was a sight that Lin Xi had never seen before and could not imagine at all. However, at this time, Lin Xi's attention was not focused on the densely packed army. Each one was charging like an Iron Man.
On the heavy armored soldier, his eyes were always fixed on Du Zhanye, who had climbed up from the ground and was desperately retreating with the prince in his arms.
At this moment, the lightning disappeared, and he suddenly felt that Du Zhanye looked familiar.
But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about where he had seen Du Zhanye. He just couldn't help but wonder...whether the prince was dead or alive at this moment.
He saw that Chen Mu had not moved in Du Zhanye's arms from the time he flew upside down until now.
His heart felt a little cold, because he felt chilled by Wenren Cang Yue's strength and boldness, and chilled by the consequences of this incident.
The eldest son of the Yunqin royal family is a God-given thunderbolt. However, this unique talent of soul power only appears in the men of the eldest son. Therefore, although the eldest princess of Yunqin is also a strong person and has a very high status, she is still inferior to all others.
In the hearts of the people of Yunqin who respected the heavenly right of the emperor, their level of dignity could not be compared with that of Emperor Yunqin and Prince Yunqin.
Because although her blood is also the blood of the True Dragon King, it cannot form golden thunder.
If there were many descendants, the death of one or two might not be a big deal. However, the late Emperor Yunqin only left behind one son and one daughter, and in the generation of Changsun Jinse, there was only one son.
The prince is the only son of the current Yunqin Emperor, Sun Jinse!
Lin Xi couldn't help but think about how powerful Wenren Cangyue's sword would be, and what kind of damage it would do to the body if the agitated soul power rushed into the body.
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The roar of the impact of steel came one after another, extremely dense, and the sound was like huge waves, filling Wenren Cangyue's eardrums, making all the bones in his body feel numb from the shock.
However, amidst the terrifying roar that was coming towards her, Wenren Cangyue still stood unmoved.
He just turned his head indifferently and glanced at the direction in which Du Zhanye was retreating and the chaotic army behind him. There was a trace of regret, a trace of regret, a trace of anger, and a trace of self-deprecating sarcasm in his eyes.
He was not sure whether his sword had completely killed the prince's eldest grandson Wujiang. He was sure that he had replaced a practitioner of the same level as the prince. With his sword just now, the opponent must have been killed. But the opponent was the prince, and he
But I'm not sure if there are any powerful drugs that can save the other person's life.
What he can also be sure of is that if the sword just drags another inch into the opponent's body, or if his force is stronger, even if all the professors of the Royal Medicine Department of Qingluan College happen to gather around the prince, the prince will
Death is certain.
But his injuries had reached their limit, and his soul power had been exhausted to the limit. However, he could no longer exert any more strength with that sword strike just now.
He was not certain that he would die. In his opinion, it was a failure, so he felt a little regretful.
At this moment, more soldiers and generals were in chaos or even completely rebelling than he thought. At least two-thirds of the army behind him had turned into a chaotic black hot porridge, which made him angry and heartbroken.
Slightly ironic, he thought, even if he is so powerful, even if his usual prestige is so high... It's just that a prince with a slightly different talent for cultivation, who can inspire some thunder power, actually made the troops who were absolutely loyal to him betray instantly.
There were so many of them that were completely beyond his expectation.
The judgments of Emperor Yunqin and the nine old men behind the heavy curtains were indeed correct. If the prince was allowed to be born, even if he personally led the army, this battle would be completely defeated. Wenren Cang Yue stood in the strong wind with her hands behind her hands.
, thinking indifferently... No matter how many things he has done for this empire, in the hearts of these stupid people, he is still not as good as the mediocre man who was born with the biggest golden spoon in Yunqin's mouth, sitting on the golden dragon chair.
Densely packed heavy armored soul soldiers and ordinary heavy armored troops had already rushed in front of him.
But he still didn't move.
He found that his prestige and the awe of the imperial power in this world were not as important as he thought... However, there were countless people and troops who were loyal to him among the Biluo Border Army.
When the roaring golden-armored giant tigers rushed in front of him, they had already jumped over him like a tide, and collided with the rumbling iron current.
As if the earth was shattering, fragments of steel and flesh exploded dozens of steps in front of him. Heavy armored soldiers fell, as did tigers in golden armor and practitioners in golden armor holding weapons.
Cheng Yu is not in this tiger army.
He was at the front of a blue cavalry army.
Cheng Yu, who had been following Wenren Cangyue until he became the deputy commander of the Biluo Border Army, naturally knew very well what Wenren Cangyue wanted to do most.
He just wanted to confirm the prince's death.
He was still wearing golden armor, and his long golden cloak made it seem like he was pulling a golden boat behind him. Behind him were dozens of people wearing Sirius armor, all exuding a chilling coldness.
The Sirius Guards of light and breath, and thousands of heavily armored knights wearing dark blue armor!
The strongest army in the world, used by Wenren Cangyue to intimidate the cultivator troops in the world, the Tianlang Guard finally officially appeared in everyone's sight.
At this time, several Tianlang guards rode up to Wenren Cangyue. Wenren Cangyue jumped up and landed on one of the empty horses. The moment he sat on the horse, Wenren Cangyue
Already closed his eyes.
Then he directly entered the state of meditation and practice... On this extremely chaotic battlefield, he meditated and practiced to restore his soul power!
These Tianlang Guards, pulling his horses, ran as fast as they could, keeping up with the army led by Cheng Yu, and fiercely penetrated the army on the opposite side. (To be continued)