Chapter 282 I Wish to Be an Ordinary Man Again. Even Though an Ordinary Man Is Old, He Can Still Fight.

The sword energy was overflowing, like a meteor that cut through the night sky, pulling a narrow tail of light, constantly swinging, splendid the entire Dao fruit space.

In the overflow of countless sword energy, the sword spirit of the ancestral sword was suspended. After absorbing the sword light overflowing from the Dao fruit, the sword spirit of the ancestral sword could not help but vibrate.

The sword has spirit and can choose its master to hold.

Some people are born to practice swords, and some people, just standing there, can become the focus of countless swordsmen's expectations and yearnings.

Those are people who have spirits with swords, belonging to special physiques. People with such physiques can all become a generation of sword masters and become peerless sword immortals.

Like the Lv Jianxian in the Heavenly Court, he has an extremely special sword physique, which can resonate with the sword by nature and can connect with the sword through resonance.

Whether it is in the perception of sword meaning or the practice of swordsmanship, there are unique conditions.

In the future, there is a great chance that he can break through the shackles of the Immortal King, surpass the mighty, and become an Immortal King among the top powerful people in the heavens.

However, Lv Jianxian's physique is not the best among the sword physiques.

Every practitioner with a unique sword physique has his own sword light. Their sword light is one of the reasons for attracting swords and making swords fall in love with them.

People raise swords, swords raise people, and people and swords complement each other.

And the sword light of the sword physique can raise swords.

Why did the ancestral sword spirit choose to stay in Anle's body at ease?

In addition to the special energy that Anle can provide, the power of the real avenue, there is another point that Anle himself has a unique sword physique.

This is why the ancestral sword spirit is willing to be drawn down from the Nine Heavens and stay in Anle's body without breaking through the air and leaving.

Although Anle used the [Emperor] Dao Fruit to attract some of the Ancestral Sword Spirit, at the level of the Ancestral Sword Spirit, if he wanted to leave, he could do it easily.

With Anle's cultivation, he could not stop it for the time being, nor did he have the ability to stop it.

It was the Ancestral Sword Spirit that was drawn into the Dao Fruit space and felt Anle's special sword physique. Coupled with the temptation of the power of the real time, the Ancestral Sword Spirit had the idea of ​​temporarily staying in Anle's body.

But...

Anle's sword physique has not been favored by the Ancestral Sword Spirit yet, and that sword physique... is still a little bit worse.

At least it is still a little worse than the Ancestral Sword Spirit.

But now it is different.

Anle's sword physique... seems to have undergone a unique transformation. Now it is the sword physique rumored to have transformed into the Sword Saint Body, and the sword light bursting out is full of temptation.

The Ancestral Sword Spirit accidentally absorbed the sword light, which is equivalent to being branded with Anle's sword physique.

It was like being tied to Anle.

If Anle wanted to break away, unless Anle died, otherwise... it was difficult for the Ancestral Sword Spirit to break this contract-like sword light bondage.

The Ancestral Sword Spirit had an impulse to cry.

I was careless...

I habitually absorbed the power of the real Dao of Time in the Dao Fruit Space, and accidentally failed to prevent this move. The sword light surged out, and I accidentally absorbed some of it.

However, having said that, the sword light that could attract the Ancestral Sword Spirit showed that Anle's physical transformation was extraordinary.

The sword light emitted by ordinary sword physiques could not attract the Ancestral Sword Spirit at all, just like some rotten fish and shrimp.

Just like Lv Jianxian's physique, it could not attract the Ancestral Sword Spirit at all. No matter how coquettish he was, he would not be valued by the Ancestral Sword Spirit. What's more, Lv Jianxian's physique... could not bear the level of the Ancestral Sword.

But Anle's transformed physique is different now. The sword light that can make the sword spirit of the ancestor sword can't help but absorb means that he is qualified to carry the ancestor sword.

That's why the sword spirit of the ancestor sword is a little numb.

He actually signed a branding contract with a cultivator in the human world so carelessly.

It's too shameful!

This is not the treatment that its ancestor sword should have!

Anle didn't bow three times and nine times, didn't have a lot of real time avenue power, and didn't have various ceremonies to welcome its ancestor sword. How could its ancestor sword sell itself?

Although Anle is extraordinary, although Anle has a lot of real time avenue power, although Anle seems to have a powerful and mysterious time power.

But...

As an ancestor sword, it still needs a little bit of reserve!

...

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On the seventh mountain, the sword energy gushed out, as if a peerless sword was born, and the brilliant brilliance seemed to attract the attention of the whole world.

After a long time, the brilliant brilliance slowly converged and gradually dissipated the strange phenomenon.

However, the sharpness between heaven and earth still exists and is difficult to eliminate.

Anle sat in the courtyard, the drizzle between heaven and earth had disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The Dao fruit transformed from the Tongshen Sword Body to the Sword Ancestor Saint Body. It was a transformation and improvement on the physical level. The sword light that permeated from the Dao fruit bathed his whole body, baptized his bones, and baptized his flesh and blood.

This is a mysterious power that will not affect the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra, and can even achieve perfect integration with Anle's Fusion of Military Art.

The Suzaku Sword, which was originally only a first-level treasure, was directly upgraded to the level of a second-level treasure under the bathing of sword light. Anle's treasures, the Five Animals, except the Suzaku Sword, are all second-level treasures. Originally, there was one missing from the five, but now, this only defect has been filled.

If the power of the five animals is divided according to the level of the treasure, then Anle's five animals are probably at the second level.

The second level treasures... probably correspond to the existence of the third-turn immortal monarch or above.

In other words, Anle has the combat power to deal with the third-turn immortal monarch or above with the five animals alone. The immortal pride below the third turn can be easily suppressed with the five animals.

"This is a pleasant surprise."

Anle smiled. He didn't expect that the improvement of physical fitness would have such a benefit.

The Daoguo Sword Ancestor Saint Body did give Anle a lot of surprises in terms of amplification.

Anle first came into contact with the sword and had a special understanding of the sword. The extremely powerful killing, virtual and real sword energy, yin and yang sword wheel, red heart mountains and rivers, etc. that he mastered were all classified as swordsmanship.

With the help of the Sword Ancestor Saint Body, Anle's sword killings have been greatly improved in terms of power.

Anle couldn't estimate how much the improvement was for the time being.

However...

It will definitely be stronger than before the transformation.

Anle's eyes sparkled. This improvement in strength can be regarded as an improvement in his trump card.

Of course, what surprised Anle the most was the Ancestral Sword Spirit in the Daoguo Space...

Somehow, he seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the Ancestral Sword Spirit, as if... the Ancestral Sword became his sword.

The Ancestral Sword Spirit has been living in the Daoguo Space, mostly for the power of the real time avenue mastered by Anle. This power, the Ancestral Sword Spirit is very eager, and Anle uses this power to trade with the Ancestral Sword Spirit in exchange for the Ancestral Sword Spirit's move.

And now, with the help of the Sword Ancestor Saint Body, Anle seems to have taken a step further in his relationship with the Ancestral Sword Spirit!

Good birds choose trees to live in, and a top-level sword will naturally choose the sword master.

Anle also suddenly realized that although his original Tongshen Sword Body was good, it was obviously not favored by the Ancestral Sword.

And now the transformed sword body made the Ancestral Sword choose him.

Anle laughed. This was perhaps the biggest surprise.

With a thought, Anle's spirit appeared in the Dao Fruit Space.

In the Dao Fruit Space, the surging sword energy was interweaving and dazzling.

Dao Fruits were like stars, [Emperor], [Tao Ancestor's Talent], [Sword Ancestor's Holy Body], [Long River Induction]...

As Anle's cultivation level improved, the breath emitted by these Dao Fruits became more and more profound.

Especially the [Emperor] Dao Fruit, after Anle received the family fortune of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, it also underwent some different changes, and the increase in other Dao Fruits was greater.

In addition, Anle also has Dao Fruits [Fearless Heart], [Heroic Induction], [Music Five Kills], [War Puppet], [Hunting Monsters], [Ask for the Top], [Blood Fright], [Sacrifice], [Dao Drink] and other Dao Fruits.

It must be said that there was originally another Dao Fruit of Time named [Transcendence], which was a response to Anle's rising ranking on the Immortal Pride Monument, which could enhance Anle's perception of the Great Dao.

Now, as Anle topped the Immortal Pride Monument, the Dao Fruit of Time [Transcendence] not only did not lose its effect, but even because he was at the top of the list, it continued to provide him with help in the perception of the Great Dao.

Anle vaguely felt that he was able to get the reward of the Source Symbol on the Immortal Pride Monument, which was probably related to the help brought by this Dao Fruit.

[Tao Ancestor's Talent] plus the full state of [Transcendence], Anle's talent for the perception of the Great Dao can be said to have reached an extremely terrifying level.

In a short period of time, he was able to break through from the Ten Realms and One Disaster to the Three Disasters, which can show the terrifying effect.

When Anle's mind entered the Dao Fruit space, an extremely dazzling sword light slashed across and appeared in front of Anle.

It was the sword spirit of the Supreme Heavenly Ancestor Sword.

Perhaps because of the unique connection with the other party, Anle could actually feel a sense of helplessness from the sword spirit of the ancestral sword.

Anle looked at the sword spirit of the ancestral sword and bowed: "The sword chooses the person, the person chooses the sword. If you don't want to, you can cut off the connection between you and me."

He Anle never forced.

The ancestral sword of the heavens is indeed one of the top swords in the world. Now that he has the qualifications and opportunities to grasp this kind of sword, it is very important for Anle, who urgently needs to enhance his own cultivation.

However, if the ancestral sword is unwilling and cannot become a good partner, it is better to give up the other party and sell one of them to maintain the original interest relationship.

The ancestral sword of the heavens is suspended, because it is just a sword spirit, so it is just a sword light.

But from this sword light, Anle seems to be able to glimpse the power of the terrifying swords of the gods to destroy demons in the early days of the world.

Buzz buzz buzz...

There is a buzzing sound in the sword light.

After a long time, Anle actually heard a faint, weak voice...

"It's not that I dislike you. Although your cultivation is weaker, your sword will is weaker, and your sword skills are weaker... but your physique has transformed and can carry me, and you have the power of time."

"You can still hold me."

The voice was very weak and delicate, like... a little girl's voice.

Anle was stunned.

This was the first time he heard the voice of the ancestor sword.

Previously, the ancestor sword existed in the Daoguo space, and it was difficult to have too much communication with him in consciousness, and it was always responded by the sword energy.

Perhaps it was because of the establishment of a special connection that he was able to communicate with the sword spirit of the ancestor sword...

"There is no need to break contact, but your current cultivation cannot activate my power. Let's maintain the original relationship for the time being, okay?"

The ancestor sword spirit said softly, his voice was very soft.

This sense of contrast... made Anle not know how to respond for a while.

The ancestor sword spirit saw that Anle did not answer, thinking that Anle felt that such conditions were not good, and suddenly became anxious: "I am telling the truth, your cultivation and your physical body cannot control me, my sword energy... will burst you, once I use my power, you may be disabled.

The ancestor sword spirit made the relationship clearer.

She really did not want to give up the power of the real time avenue, that power... can let her gradually recover.

"Okay, senior, don't worry, you and I can just maintain the original situation, the power of the real time avenue... I will still pay as usual. "

An Le said with a fist. Although he felt strange, he still had to show the right attitude.

The Ancestral Sword Spirit... Such a powerful existence is also one of his trump cards.

"Okay, let's make a deal, An Le, you are a good person!"

The Ancestral Sword Spirit's soft voice was filled with some cheers and joy.

An Le couldn't help but smile.

After chatting with the Ancestral Sword Spirit for a while, the feeling... was like chatting with some shy little girls, which felt quite strange.

I thought that the sword spirit of this top sword in the Three Realms might be a respected old senior, or perhaps a tough and strong man, but... it turned out to be a soft little girl.

This contrast still made An Le laugh and cry.

An Le once again extradited a few strands through the Source of Time Talisman The power of the real Dao of Time extracted was given to the Sword Spirit of the Ancestral Sword.

Accompanied by the "la la la" sound of the Sword Spirit of the Ancestral Sword, An Le withdrew from the Dao Fruit Space.

On the seventh mountain, the sky was clear, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.

A breeze blew slowly, blowing the branches of the old locust tree and the treasure tree.

An Le took a deep breath and was in a good mood.

Although the relationship with the Sword Spirit of the Ancestral Sword has not been further developed, but... because he has established a special connection with the Sword Spirit of the Ancestral Sword, his sword energy and sword intent seem to have become stronger. .

His eyes fell on the fifth Mountain and River Cauldron. Because of the righteous spirit, the speed of refining this Mountain and River Cauldron was much faster.

Anle calmed down and planned to refine this Mountain and River Cauldron completely in one go.

…

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The crackling rain poured down from the dark clouds, hitting the ground and splashing dust.

The ground was shaking, and countless raindrops fell, forming a layer of white silk.

And under the white water vapor, there was a surging army.

The coalition army, which was as powerful as a bamboo, came all the way from Jiangling Prefecture. They set out and conquered one city after another. In these days, the army stationed in many cities of the Great Zhao Dynasty did not form any meaningful defense at all.

Either they chose to abandon the city and retreat with the army, or they chose to surrender and join the army attacking Zhao.

The momentum of the army attacking Zhao was getting stronger and stronger, roaring like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers on earth.

In the distance, a city slowly appeared, with towering city walls rising from the ground, allowing the rain to wash away, showing a dark green color, covered with mottled marks.

"Jiangzhou City. "

In the army, Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, looking deeply at the majestic and ancient city.

In the city, there was a strong aura interweaving and permeating, and the rain falling from the sky was torn apart by invisible forces before it fell into the city.

Beside Lu Yishan, Li Youan, Ye Longsheng and other ten-level strongmen also gathered.

"As a major strategic stronghold, Jiangzhou City is definitely not as easy to capture as before. The emperor of the Zhao family will definitely deploy counterattack forces in Jiangzhou."

Li Youan said.

"If Jiangzhou City is given up, then we only need to capture Jizhou, Anqing, and Jiankang to march to Lin'an Prefecture. The Great Zhao Dynasty will be really precarious and in danger."

Ye Longsheng shook his head: "Based on my understanding of the emperor of the Zhao family, he will not give up Jiangzhou City. Starting from Jiangzhou, there will definitely be strong men stationed in every city that is attacked. "

"I wonder if we will encounter Lao Zhong's army? "

Di Zang suddenly spoke.

The four major armies of the Great Zhao, the Ye Family Army, the Zhong Family Army, the Green Face Army and the Flying Tiger Army, Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Li Youan all surrendered to Anle, only the Zhong Family Army led by Zhong Shiji has not surrendered yet, and still maintains relations with the Great Zhao Dynasty.

The marching team suddenly became quiet, and Ye Longsheng and others sighed.

"We will meet."

"This Jiangzhou City should be garrisoned by the Zhong Family Army."

The star map in front of Lu Yishan is like a chessboard, with stars shining and chess pieces arranged on it.

"The tough battle has begun. "

Lu Yishan dropped a chess piece and exhaled.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

Between heaven and earth, the sound of war drums suddenly began to beat. Raindrops falling from the sky were immediately blown up and shattered into a thick fog!

The army that attacked Zhao slowly emerged on the horizon of Jiangzhou City.

On the wall of Jiangzhou City, a figure in golden armor slowly stepped onto the wall.

Zong Shiji was wearing armor, his eyes were deep and complex. In Jiangzhou City, the troops stationed were all the troops of the Zong family and the troops sent by the Great Zhao Dynasty to help.

"Marshal Zhong, Ye Longsheng and Di Zang have rebelled against each other for a long time. That's why His Majesty ordered them to enter Lin'an and finally detained and controlled them. This is not the case with Marshal Zhong. The Zhong family has been loyal to our great Zhao for generations. Your Majesty naturally believes in Marshal Zhong. ”

A Ziyi Diaoji said with a smile.

His aura was strong, and his body was surging with majestic energy and blood. He was actually a strong man with perfect nine realms.

In addition, there were several young Diaoji wearing purple clothes beside him.

After the Shengxian Land was opened, with the help of the Cangxian, the Great Zhao Dynasty cultivated many strong men who had perfected the Nine Realms at all costs. These strong men had no future and could not break through to the Tenth Realm, but they would become the Great Zhao Dynasty. The power of the dynasty to be extremely loyal.

The seed master glanced at Diao Si and said nothing.

He had complicated emotions, naturally because of his relationship with Ye Longsheng and Di Zang, but he never thought that one day he would face them head-on.

"I thought His Majesty would send me to face Yuan Meng's cavalry heading south."

Master Zhong tightly held the gilt dragon-head gun in his hand and said in a deep voice.

When Yuanmeng goes south, he will inevitably lead the Zhong family army to fight Yuanmeng's army in a bloody battle. He doesn't care even if he is shattered to pieces, because resisting Yuanmeng is what he has been doing. He has long been prepared to die in a bloody battle with Yuanmeng... …

But……

Now he was arranged to face his former comrades such as Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Li Youan. He felt inexplicably sad, angry and disappointed.

"Marshal Zhong, don't worry. On the Yuanmeng side, His Majesty has sent Shangzhu Guo to personally lead the army. There will definitely be a good result."

Zi Yi Diao Si said nonchalantly.

"Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom..."

Zhong Shiji shook his head. He knew that this man was also a powerful general when he was young, but after staying in Lin'an for a long time, he had already lost his blood and gradually became one with the powerful people in Lin'an City.

"Your Majesty sent Shangzhu Kingdom to face Yuan and Meng... It is hard to say whether he is going to resist the southward expedition of Yuan and Meng's army. With your Majesty's temperament, maybe he is going to negotiate peace?"

"Then organize our forces to deal with the coalition forces that suppressed Dali City and Xiliang City."

The seed master said very softly.

"We have no right to criticize His Majesty's decision. Now His Majesty has close ties with the immortals in the sky. The human reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu is located in the Imperial City. The future of Zhao is extremely bright."

Zi Yi Diao Si didn't say much, but there was some fanaticism in his words.

The changes brought about by the location of the Immortal Land in Lin'an are obvious to all. For example, he was originally just a practitioner at the sixth level of physical training. After being selected, he took the elixir and broke through to the nine realms of perfection in a short period of time. He was the same as before. Shi Ji and other peerless generals were equally matched, how could he not be convinced?

"General Zhong, don't think wildly and make wrong decisions. Our army has an immortal king from heaven who was invited by His Majesty. These rebels will surely annihilate the whole army. Your Majesty asked the general to guard Jiangzhou. That is a disservice to the general." trust."

Master Zhong glanced at these purple-clothed Diao Si, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

However, when his eyes fell on the figure of icy flesh and jade bones sitting in a certain restaurant in the city, his heart couldn't help but sink.

The Immortal Lord of the Eleventh Realm...

Can the coalition forces handle it?

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Xiangyang Mansion.

In the ancient city, the brick walls turned green and black, and were covered with mottled marks.

There were many troops stationed in the city. Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu State was wearing a red official robe, but he was not wearing any armor.

He was walking in the depressed city. Throughout the city, because of the news that Yuan and Meng were about to go south, some wealthy merchants and people from aristocratic families in the city had already packed up and left Xiangyang, fearing that Xiangyang would be captured. Becoming a dead soul under Yuan Meng's cavalry.

Liu Guanshi walked for a while, looked at the chaotic city, stopped walking, and turned to look at the deputy general who was following him silently.

"I beg your Majesty to send the Immortal Lords and Immortal Masters from the Eleventh Realm to assist in the battle. Can your Majesty respond?"

Liu Guanshi asked.

The lieutenant general shook his head, and a bitter look appeared on his face: "Your Majesty's news has been sent back, but... the Immortal Lord and Immortal Master have not been sent for reinforcements."

Liu Guanshi looked ugly: "Emperor Yuanmeng has already broken through the eleventh realm. If there is a confrontation between the immortal kings without the eleventh realm, how can we fight against him? In addition, Yuanmeng's cavalry is unparalleled in the world, how can Xiangyang's city defense formation stop it? "

"Those eleven realm immortal masters who came from the sky went to garrison the city that the rebels were going to attack, to stop the rebels' momentum."

"Hutu!"

"Yuan Meng is the real big problem! An Le has a guaranteed character. Ye Longsheng and others were also generals of the Great Zhao Dynasty. If they break the city, they will not massacre the city or harm the people."

"But how could the Yuanmeng side be so barbaric that they would be soft-hearted? When Zhao moved south and Yuanmeng moved south, how many cities were destroyed and how many people were slaughtered? Blood flowed thousands of miles and bones were everywhere! Are we going to repeat what happened five hundred years ago now? ?”

Liu Guanshi roared.

He was really angry.

The deputy general was extremely bitter, what could he do?

Suddenly, Liu Guanshi and his deputy turned to look in one direction, which was the direction of Lin'an. A stream of light flashed rapidly, and a flying magic weapon flashed with colorful lights and fell down.

The chariot fell slowly, and then a figure walked out of the bushes.

It was none other than Prince Zhao Shenyan.

At this moment, Zhao Shenyan was wearing gorgeous clothes and was accompanied by several officials from the Ministry of Etiquette, with a solemn expression.

Liu Guanshi was stunned when he saw the crown prince Zhao Shenyan, and then he saw the officials of the Ministry of Rites behind Zhao Shenyan, and his old face suddenly became gloomy.

"Your Highness, Xiangyang will face Yuan Meng directly, which is very dangerous. Why are you here?"

Liu Guanshi, the senior general, said in a deep voice.

The crown prince Zhao Shenyan smiled. He naturally wanted to win over these old ministers. In the future, when he sat on the throne of the emperor, he would still need the assistance of these old ministers.

"Don't worry, senior general, my father sent me to negotiate with the Yuan Meng side. We are ready with sincerity. I am afraid that this battle will not start."

Liu Guanshi frowned.

"What does the crown prince mean?"

The crown prince Zhao Shenyan said nothing more. He put his hands behind his back and slowly walked up to the tower of Xiangyang. Looking into the distance, he could vaguely hear the terrifying thunder rising between heaven and earth. It was the sound of the Yuan Meng iron cavalry trampling the earth.

There were also a series of spirits that rushed into the sky like a dragon. That was the terrifying spirit of the Yuan Meng Emperor who had refined the power of nine dragon veins in the human world.

Zhao Shenyan's eyes revealed a trace of fear.

His fear of the Yuan Meng Emperor was much greater than Anle.

Even though Anle killed his teacher Yan Tongshu, even though Anle fought the exiled immortal Zhao Xianyou to a draw.

However, the one who really frightened him was the Yuan Meng Emperor.

Although the rebels were now powerful and broke through the city one after another, the oppression brought by the Yuan Meng Iron Cavalry was greater than that of the Yuan Meng Iron Cavalry.

"My father asked me to come and negotiate with the Yuan Meng Emperor in person to represent the sincerity of our Great Zhao."

"I just hope to stop the war with Yuan Meng to avoid hurting innocent people. Now that Lin'an Prefecture has become a place of ascension, my father only hopes to exchange peace for a peaceful development time."

Zhao Shenyan said softly.

Liu Guanshi's heart sank suddenly.

He opened his mouth and felt his throat was smoking and became very hoarse.

"Then how does your majesty plan to negotiate with Yuan Meng?"

Liu Guanshi asked hoarsely.

Zhao Shenyan did not look back, still standing on the city wall, facing the wind of Xiangyang, feeling the bean-sized raindrops falling from the sky, and whispered: "The five hundred years of development of the Great Zhao has brought incomparably rich heritage and wealth. If necessary, it doesn't matter if some wealth is lost. As long as it can be exchanged for the development time of Lin'an Shengxian Land, even giving up some land is acceptable."

"Cede land... pay compensation... So, your majesty made such an arrangement from the beginning when facing Yuan Meng?"

"Don't you have any idea of ​​resistance?"

Liu Guanshi said.

The deputy general beside Liu Guanshi couldn't help but clenched his fists, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Over the years, they followed Liu Guanshi to sit in Lin'an Prefecture, enjoying wealth and glory, and lost a lot of blood and energy, but they were still soldiers after all, following Shangzhuguo to fight against the Yuanmeng cavalry.

When they were arranged by the Emperor of the Zhao family to come to Xiangyang and face the Yuanmeng cavalry, many soldiers were afraid, but they still followed Shangzhuguo.

However, they did not expect that they came to Xiangyang... not to fight against Yuanmeng.

But to do such a shameful thing.

"It's not that we don't resist, but the Great Zhao needs time to develop, just like when my father decided to move south, he brought five hundred years of peace and prosperity to the Great Zhao."

"Now, giving up some land, compensating some wealth, and satisfying Yuan Meng's appetite is also for future development."

"Lin'an has become a place of ascension, and we have the support of the immortals in heaven. In the future, we will only become stronger and stronger... When the place of ascension can accept the arrival of the immortal king of the twelfth realm, what will Yuan Meng count for?"

Prince Zhao Shenyan exhaled and said softly.

Liu Guanshi shook his head. He lowered his head and looked at the bluestone on the ground of Xiangyang City. He stepped on the stairs on both sides of the city wall and looked at the bluestone on the stairs that had been trampled countless times by the soldiers defending the city. His face was dark and invisible.

He stepped down step by step, and his footsteps were extremely heavy.

"I suddenly understand Li Youan's thoughts. I understand why Ye Longsheng and Di Zang, the peerless generals who were originally able to fight against the Yuan Mongols and were located in the Martial Temple, would choose to attack Zhao..."

"This is really a rotten dynasty."

"I, Liu Guanshi, did not get this position as a senior general by begging. I was awarded this title because I, as a common man, killed the enemy with my sword and gun!"

"I also had countless passionate soldiers under my command. They died under the trampling of the Yuan Mongols' iron cavalry, and their feet were stained with blood. You have given these lands to the Yuan Mongols, but now you want to give them to the Yuan Mongols... I, Liu Guanshi, don't want to do that."

"I, Liu Guanshi, came to Xiangyang not to show my smile to the Yuan Mongols, nor to be a sinner who will be laughed at for eternity. I came to fight against the Yuan Mongols, and my soldiers, Liu Guanshi, came to fight!"

"Today, I, Liu Guanshi, am willing to be a common man again!"

Standing on the city wall, the north wind howled angrily, blowing on Liu Guanshi's body, blowing his red official robe to rustle.

He raised his hand and waved it violently, and suddenly he was covered with armor. A gorgeous armor shone brightly on the city wall of Xiangyang. At this moment, it was extremely dazzling and eye-catching!

Zhao Shenyan turned his head suddenly and saw Liu Guanshi, the upper pillar of the country, whose momentum was rising steadily.

"Shangzhuguo, you..."

"Your Highness, I'm sorry!"

Liu Guanshi was a powerful man who had reached the ninth level of perfection, and Zhao Shenyan could not deal with him.

Zhao Shenyan only felt a big hand suddenly grabbing him, blocking him, and throwing him casually into the peace negotiation team. Many officials from the Ministry of Rites also changed their color.

The deputy general looked at the Shangzhuguo with his armor clanging on the tower, and the blood in his body suddenly burned.

He raised his hand and a team came quickly, detaining the peace talks team.

Then, the breath in his body surged, and the armor covered his body.

Many generals under Liu Guanshi burst out their blood, put on armor, and held weapons.

They looked at Liu Guanshi, the Shangzhuguo, standing on the city wall with burning eyes.

They have experienced glory and they have enjoyed wealth.

But they are the soldiers of Shangzhuguo after all, just like the position of Shangzhuguo, which is awarded by stepping on the corpses of enemies with a sword and a gun.

Now, Shangzhuguo wants to fight, so they will fight!

Liu Guanshi held a long sword and looked at the extremely terrifying Yuanmeng iron cavalry emerging on the horizon. There was no fear, no despair, and no retreat.

There was only calmness without waves.

He held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out, and then between the clangs, the sword light was thousands of feet long.

"Don't laugh at me for taking death lightly. I will leave my name in history."

"Although I am old, I can still fight."

"All soldiers, are you willing to fight with me?"

Liu Guanshi said in a deep voice.

In Xiangyang City, there was a sound like waves.

"Fight!"

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