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One hundred and fifty thousand against two hundred thousand. It wasn't that the number of people being beaten was small, but the number of people being pushed back was the number of people.

The rebel army was like a divine weapon that had descended from heaven. The opposing Qingzhou Army was beaten to the point that they had no way to fight back and could only keep retreating.

Li Hao looked at the soldier who did not retreat, with a crazed look on his face. He snatched the sword from the guard's waist, splitting the soldier who was hit by the sword into two, brandishing the blood stained sword in his hands, berating sternly: "You are not allowed to retreat! No one was allowed to take a single step back! "Kill those who disobey!"

However, his words did not have the slightest bit of effect, and the soldiers were able to escape even faster.

There was no food, no morale, no support. The outcome of this war was already decided.

Deng Dingjun looked at the frenzied prince with an ugly expression. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He raised his head to look at the seven foot tall man on top of the pile of corpses, and made a decision in his heart.

He sighed and a person gently patted his shoulder from his back. It was the Darkya Army's Xu Bai.

There was no trace of regret or fear on his face. Facing Li Hao in front of him, he said indifferently, "Let them go. This battle has been lost. Completely and thoroughly!"

"NO!" I didn't lose, right! Let's go, there's no need to worry about the survival of the fittest! " Li Hao rushed forward to hug Xu Bai Jun's arm. His expression was excited as he anxiously said.

Xu Bai shook his head and looked at the fleeing soldiers. He snorted coldly, "There's no more Qingshan!"

Li Hao stared at him angrily, then threw his hand away. Pulling on Deng Dingjun's hand, he asked anxiously, "Dingjun, tell me, do you think we can make a comeback?"

The person he was questioning did not speak the words he expected, but instead tightly grabbed onto his shoulder and roared, "Li Hao! You lost, you lost it all! They did not even have the chance to turn the situation around! "

"No, no!" Li Hao's knees went weak as he knelt on the ground. He grabbed the soil beneath Chang An City and roared several times before silently crying as he held onto the soil.

Deng Dingjun and Xu Baijun looked at each other and bitterly smiled. At this time when their lives were at stake, they started to talk about family matters.

Xu Baijun knew that he could not escape this ordeal, so he didn't care if the ground was dry or not. He sat on the ground, looking at Deng Dingjun and said softly, "Your son is so powerful, he's actually a Flying Fish agent."

When Deng Dingjun saw this, he let out a few loud laughs and also sat on the ground, laughing as he replied, "Your daughter isn't bad either. She's not a bad girl, and she looks like a good girl!"

Hearing that others would laugh when they praised his daughter as a father, Xu Baijun smiled, but after a few laughs, he sighed and said, "That son of yours won't be hunted down or put up any bounty for his entire life, but I … Sigh, I don't know how she will live the rest of her life either! "

They chatted about their daily life without a word, not caring about the battles going on around them.

Just as they were about to continue their conversation, the surrounding soldiers choked with tears, "Generals, let's not talk anymore. We're surrounded!"

Li Hao's two hundred thousand strong army had already been shattered into pieces. The only ones left standing were the several thousand soldiers of Deng Dingjun's group and the four men who were still fighting.

The battle between the four had also gradually come to a conclusion, just like this war.

One had to say, Jiang Chen was more experienced.

Regardless of whether it was the two people on the Martial Ranking, they had to be more experienced and mature. Huang Sanjiang and Yun He were no longer able to fight back as they were battled by the two people in front of them.

Huang San threw his long spear forward, and Yuan Lang pressed down with his two trump cards, causing his long spear to be immobilized. Song Huangmen followed up with his movement by rushing forward, sticking close to Huang San and striking towards his body.

"Second master, run with the power in my hand!" Song Huangmen quickly said something beside Huang San's ear, at the same time, his hand followed his movements and punched Huang San.

This punch seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but when it landed on Huang San's body, it was like a soft ball of cotton hitting against his body, without the slightest bit of lethality.

Huang San was greatly shocked by Song Huangmen's words. He raised his head and saw that pair of eyes full of goodwill. Song Huangmen slightly nodded at him, but did not say anything.

"Song Huangmen, you deal with this Huang San, I will deal with this swordsman." Yuan Lang took a few steps forward. Then, he swung his mace vigorously and charged towards the exhausted Jiang Yun River.

Song Wangmen nodded, his hands formed claws as he stretched towards Huang San.

Before he even got close to Huang San, he blinked at him, and his claws turned into fists, smashing onto the shaft of Huang San's defensive spear.

Huang San also borrowed this force and flew back dozens of feet. After sliding a few feet on the ground, he gratefully turned his head to look at Song Huangmen, but that person had already turned his head away and did not even look at Huang San.

Song Huang Men's hands were tightly clenched, restraining himself from turning his head, as he chanted in his heart: "Second Master, please forgive me for not sending you out!"

Jiang Yunhe, on the other hand, did not have such luck. He was exhausted and could not withstand Yuan Lang's heavy mace that weighed over a thousand Jin. Therefore, he was forced to retreat after being hit by Yuan Lang.

"Pu!" Jiang Yunhe spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the two people who surrounded him and laughed bitterly, "First, Bai Jingshan broke the river with a single sword strike. Now that I have Jiang Yunhe to stop the two immortals, my life will definitely not be a loss!"

The broken sword in his hand had been broken into two, and only a foot of the broken sword remained in his hand. He looked at the broken sword in his hand, and seemed to see himself.

He did not want to sit on the Martial Ranking often, but he wanted the sword immortals of the Azure Province to become famous!

The sound of the wailing of ghosts and howling of ghosts could be heard from the place where the sword passed, causing the two people who were charging over to take a few steps back, not daring to fight back.

After waiting for the flash of a sword, a neat crack appeared on the city wall behind Yuan Lang, Song Huang Men. The city was cut into two halves.

After the two of them looked at each other, Yuan Lang bitterly laughed and walked out. He slowly said as he looked at the kneeling Jiang Yunhe, who was panting heavily, "This strike of yours is enough to pull down the several people on the Martial Ranking!"

Jiang Yunhe struggled to raise his head and look at the two of them. He wanted to open his eyes and see the admiration written on their faces for his swordsmanship, but he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Hearing Yuan Lang's final praise, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. He fell to the ground and did not continue breathing.

It was enough for the heavens and earth to have this sword.

A sword that could forget life and death drew out the last bit of Jiang Yunhe's strength, as well as the last bit of his life force. Even until his death, he did not know the power of this sword, nor did he know how much shock this sword would cause to the world.

Looking at the lifeless Jiang Yunhe, Song Huang Men let out a bitter laugh, then he smashed his hand onto the ground, creating a three meter deep crater. He threw Jiang Yunhe's corpse into the crater and buried it under the sword immortal of this generation.

With the fall of this sword immortal, everything was settled.