C542 The Bloody Battle Is over
Young Master Wuyou was an honorific to the world, because the late Emperor Chu Qianhe had left behind his last words before his death, saying that the Young Master would definitely ensure the safety of the country, and from then on, the world would call him Young Master Wuyou.
Young Master Wuyou's real name was An Qijin, and he was a young man who was skilled in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. His martial cultivation was outstanding as well, and it could be said that he possessed countless halos that gave him great ambitions. When he was young, he had already made up his mind to bring peace to the world.
When the world was in chaos, the Barbarian Tribe invaded without any restraint. It was really difficult to resist with just the strength of a country. Thus, the young master persuaded the six countries to use a strange method to defend themselves. He was a talented man whose name shook the world. In his twenties, he was conferred the title of Duke of Ding. No one in the world could be compared to him in the history of the world. Even though there were many heaven warping figures in various countries, they would not forget his back. The name of the young master was extremely famous. When one was angry, the duke would be afraid, and when one lived peacefully, the world would be at ease.
The Barbarian Army was brave, and they destroyed the border defense line with the momentum of destroying the Yellow Dragon. They occupied the border of Chu Kingdom, Yanque. They wanted to take over Chu Kingdom and turn the whole continent upside down. At the critical moment of the Human Clan, his young master stood up for him. He urged the six nations to send their troops to Yanque City at high speed. The fierce battle had lasted for several months, and both sides had suffered heavy losses. However, with the combined strength of the seven nations, the Barbarian Tribe was no match for them. They had suffered successive defeats, and just as the two sides were in a deadlock. . . The commander of the Barbarian Tribe, Beiming Yan, suddenly ordered someone to send a notice to the seven countries: I have long heard that there is a Yanshi clan in Chu. They are extremely beautiful. If you are willing to give this woman to me. . . My clan will immediately withdraw our troops and guarantee that we will not invade within twenty years!
The moment the announcement was made, the seven countries were shocked. The continuous months of bitter fighting had consumed a lot of energy. The seven kingdoms were all exhausted, although they knew that the Barbarian Tribe was weak. It was only a matter of time before they lost, but they still didn't want to continue this stalemate. However, this Yan clan was not an ordinary girl. They were the people whom the young master loved. Even though the seven countries had always admired the young master, in the face of the interests of the country. . . Individual influence should be ignored. Therefore, in the seven kingdoms, except for the Chu Kingdom, All of them agreed to hand over the Yanshi clan. The Yanshi clan was unyielding. They were naturally unwilling, but they could not endure the bitter pressure from the crowd. In the midst of despair, they ascended the city walls. He leaped!
He heard that it was the young master who caused the armies of the six countries to attack. The Barbarian Tribe used the Yan family as a reason to take revenge on him, and now that their goal had been achieved, they laughed and left.
When the young master returned, there was no longer the Yan Clan in the world. Under the city walls of Yan Que, a strand of fragrant soul was hard to find. The young master's heart was ruthless to this point. A single thought turned into a devil, and he was like a madman. He pulled out my blade and fought with my blood. How could a mere mortal body resist the power of the six nations? In the end, he was cut off from his horse. . .
He felt that his merits were high, and he was spared from death, but his cultivation was crippled. Before parting, the Young Master sighed faintly and wanted to support his heart with the bright moon, but the Spring Flying Flowers had already thanked him. Don't sigh. When will this love turn into nothingness and be buried as a phoenix spirit?
His young master asked the world, and the emperor knew what that phoenix was.
Everyone kept their mouths shut, and the young master laughed wildly: "If the three thousand souls of Li Huo don't die, then even a hundred feet of lightning will not be able to destroy them! When we reverse the situation and return, we will definitely teach the world how to be poor and piercingly cold!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all seven nations were afraid!
Now, two hundred years had passed, and the young master had truly returned to the world. When he first appeared, he had stirred up great chaos in the world. Seven people and seven swords were more powerful than thousands of troops. In the entire world, there was no one who could contend against him!
"An Qijin, even though the seven kingdoms have failed you in the past. . . An Qijin, even if the seven kingdoms had once let you down, they still had no choice but to do so. Now that you have wreaked havoc in the world, your sins are overflowing into the heavens. Could it be that you are really going to disregard your past achievements?! " Qi Yi clenched his fists guiltily, and then shouted with a righteous tone.
However, An Qijin did not even give him a glance. She stood on the roof of the palace with her hands behind her back. Her temperament was otherworldly like a deity. However, her tone was so cold that it made people shiver. "Cangyun Army, listen up. Release the arrows!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Qi Yi and the others. In the next moment, there was a loud sound of air piercing through people's eardrums. In a flash, thousands of arrows rained down on the people of the seven kingdoms like a rainstorm of pear blossoms. Even the soldiers of the seven kingdoms who came to reinforce them were first-class experts in the world of martial arts. In this rain of arrows that could be said to destroy the heaven and earth, they could not even protect themselves. It was just one round of attack. More than half of the troops of the Seven Nations had died. They heard the wails behind them. Qi Yi and the others' expressions instantly became extremely furious. "An Qijin, are you really going to die without repentance!?"
However, An Qijin only raised the corner of his mouth in disdain at their harsh criticism. Following his gaze, the soldiers of the Gray Cloud Army had already placed their second arrow on the bowstring. A new round of attack was about to be launched!
"Bang!"
At that moment, a sudden change occurred. The tightly shut city gate was shattered along with a loud bang. Immediately, countless people of the Jianghu entered the battlefield under the lead of a person holding a golden staff.
"Grandma ~"
When he saw who the person was, Chen Che immediately shouted in excitement. At the same time, he immediately recognized that the people following him were the three major powers of Bianjing, the head of the Swords Gate, Zhuge Tianyou. The Sect Master of the Extermination Sect, Shangguan Wudao, and the Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion, Baili Murong. These three major powers had always been on good terms with the Chen family. However, they had never been on good terms with the Imperial Family, and now, they were here. As for the rest of the people, although Chen Che didn't have a good name, they were still here. The Seven Geniuses of Chaotic World's had appeared out of nowhere. It had stirred up the lives of the people and caused chaos in the world. It was a time of national crisis. These people stood out without hesitation. Their integrity was so high that it made people respect them!
Hearing Chen Che's call, I slightly nodded my head in response. Then, my gaze swept across the pale faces of the people from the seven kingdoms, who were frightened by the attack of the Gray Cloud Legion, and paused the golden staff in their hands. He said in a loud and powerful voice, "Seven Geniuses of Chaotic World's, it doesn't care about human life. It is a crime not to be punished for harming good and loyal people! Now, it is even more daring to act recklessly. It openly abducts my emperor, treating all the heroes of the world as nothing! As a member of the Great Song, Thus, I swear to the heavens today. All the hot-blooded warriors of Great Song are willing to follow the heroes of the Six Nations. We will live and die together, and fight to the end with these traitors! "
As the most respected person in Soong Kingdom, Matriarch Chen's words were undoubtedly very provocative. The fear on the faces of the people of the six countries disappeared in an instant. Even the usually cold-blooded and ruthless Cangyun Army. . . The moment they saw Chenwo, a hint of hesitation flashed across their eyes. The hand holding the bow was shaking slightly. It could be seen that they really had feelings. It was a military order that was as heavy as a mountain, because from the day the Cangyun Army was established. . . Even though they knew that the Seven Geniuses of Chaotic World's had committed heinous crimes, they still followed the orders of the Tiger Tally's owner. They had committed a heinous crime. Because obeying orders was the natural duty of the people of Gray Cloud.
Luckily, we arrived in time, and the morale of the Six Nations rose to its peak. At this moment, they were no longer looking at the Blue Cloud Legion with fear in their eyes. Instead, they were filled with fighting spirit. As the Blue Cloud Legion drew their bows again, a dense sound of arrows piercing through the air could be heard, followed by countless arrows falling from the sky!
However, this time, they didn't take too many lives like before because Chenwo, Baili Murong, and the others were all mid Xiantian realm experts. They were the ones who attacked at the critical moment, offsetting nearly sixty percent of the arrows. While the Cangyun Army was preparing for the next round of attack, Gu Xing and the others jumped onto the palace wall like lightning. The archers of the Grey Cloud Legion panicked. At the same time, Kill! More than half of the ten thousand archers were quickly lost, and the remaining few thousand could no longer pose a threat to them.
Just as they were about to kill the remaining thousands of archers in one go, the mysterious swordsmen who had fought with them returned. Behind them, the remaining twenty thousand soldiers of the Gray Cloud Legion had bloodthirsty looks on their faces.