Chapter 149 A Multitude of Fierce Generals
At this moment, in a certain immortal mountain beyond the realm, spring water cascades down, splashing up a misty fog, and cranes take flight, creating an atmosphere of a blessed immortal land.

Clouds drifted past the mountaintop.

It blocked out the sunlight.

A dignified woman in a white robe stood beneath the waterfall, her face showing an unprecedented solemnity.

This is the sect leader of the Yaoguang Sect, Daojun Yaoguang.

His cultivation level has reached the early stage of Ascension.

It has undergone thousands of years of cultivation.

Watching the changes in the mortal world unfold, I am just one step away. When my luck arrives, I can break through to become an immortal and go to the immortal realm.

"Sect Master, the Immortal Realm Ancestor has sent word that someone in our Seven Star Domain has obtained the Xuanhuang Immortal Sect's token. We are instructed to find him at all costs, and he left behind the saying, 'When one attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!'"

Upon hearing the voice, Sect Master Yaoguang raised an eyebrow.

The Xuanhuang Immortal Sect is a true great sect of the immortal realm, founded by the Xuanhuang Ancestor.

This is a true giant, one of the most powerful beings in the world in ancient times.

In their view, the incredibly difficult path to immortality might be so easily achieved with just a single word from the other party, allowing her to ascend to the celestial realm.

If a disciple of the Xuanhuang Immortal Sect truly emerges in the Seven Star Domain, it will be an opportunity for the entire Seven Star Domain.

It is an opportunity even more important than following the dragon's fortune.

Thinking of this, a change finally appeared on his usually expressionless face.

"We must find this person; use all available resources."

Her words made those around her hesitate, and they quickly replied, "Yes, sir!"

Then, Daoist Yaoguang continued, "Inform your disciples that now that we have severed our karmic ties with the Great Yu, we must show no mercy. We must also seize the Earth Master's inheritance."

His expression darkened as he said this.

This time, Da Yu is being rather ungrateful.

This empress, in particular, was unusually tough despite her young age, which annoyed her greatly.

"We have already dispatched disciples at the Refining Spirit Realm to the Great Yu. Once they arrive, there will be no problem controlling the situation," the elder beside Daoist Yaoguang said again.

At this moment, the Dao Lord standing in front nodded in satisfaction.

He waved his hand, signaling the elder to step back.

Meanwhile, Lu Ming walked out of the camp and gazed into the distance in the direction of Langya Prefecture.

A bleak autumn wind swept by.

Leaves fell in the forest, making a rustling sound.

This added a bit of trouble to Lu Ming's heart.

More than ten days have passed since they arrived here, yet the Prince of Langya still hasn't made a move.

This made him somewhat doubtful of the other party's judgment.

Could it be that the King of Langya has no intention of caring about the other rebel kings at all?
He couldn't help but think to himself.

"Tap tap!" Just then, footsteps came from not far away.

It's Wang Yue.

He was dressed in black armor, and a faint purple light flashed in his eyes.

Upon seeing Lu Ming, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Marquis!"

"You've broken through?" the other party said calmly.

Wang Yue couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth upwards.

"You've broken through! Your cultivation has reached the Purple Mansion Realm," the other party said hurriedly.

The smile on his face was almost impossible to suppress.

"Over the next few days, have your men form ranks in the camp, always on guard against any attacks from the Langya King's forces," Lu Ming said calmly.

Although the other party still did not send anyone out.

But he dared not relax in the slightest.

Let alone the Refining Spirit Realm, even the Transformation Spirit Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm are all high-level realms.

If you want to come, you can arrive immediately.

Therefore, we must be careful.

"Yes, Lord Marquis!" Wang Yue replied hastily.

Just as they were talking, Zhang Meng grinned and hurriedly ran over.

"My lord, today's battle report has arrived."

"Read!"

"General Wu Han decisively defeated 100,000 rebel troops yesterday, killing 30,000 on the spot and capturing more than 60,000. During the night, he massacred them all!"

When Zhang Meng got to this point...

He paused for a moment.

Seeing that Lu Ming's face remained expressionless, he swallowed and continued, "Now, he is leading the army to continue advancing."

"What about Zhang Mu? Any news from him?"

"General Zhang Mu has seized two prefectures. Every time he passes through a place, he builds a mound of skulls outside the city. Now, the rebels will flee in panic as soon as they hear his name."

Zhang Meng couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

He really hadn't realized that these people were truly ruthless individuals.

After Lu Ming gave the order not to take prisoners.

The number of people I've killed in the last few days is probably more than the number of people I've ever met.

Then, he continued, "There are a lot of rumors circulating outside now."

"What rumors?" Lu Ming turned around, his back to Zhang Meng and the other man.

“Say it, say Wu Han, Zhang Mu is too ruthless, such actions are against the natural order.”

"Is it against the natural order? These rebels colluded with sects to destroy the foundation of humanity. How can you say that is against the natural order? You can't even stand it after killing just a few of them?"

This is just the beginning.

"They want my legacy, don't they? Then let's see if they have the ability." Lu Ming's voice was calm, as if he were just talking about something very ordinary.

However, Zhang Meng, who had followed him the longest, could sense the anger in Lu Ming's heart.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Wu Han led his army and, after capturing three prefecture cities in succession, arrived at Wu City, where the King of Yue was located. This was the largest prefecture city in Yuezhou.

The area above was filled with soldiers and armor.

King Yue, clad in golden armor, stood atop the city wall, looking at Wu Han and the massive army behind him.

He gritted his teeth.

"Wu Han, you butcher, you have no conscience, you slaughtered tens of thousands of my soldiers, even God will not let you off the hook."

This is a slightly overweight middle-aged man, wearing a dark gold python robe and a gold crown on his head.

He has fair skin and a clean appearance; in ordinary times, he must have an extraordinary demeanor.

But today, her face turned red, and she became hysterical.

He slammed his palm hard against the wall.

He seemed very excited.

Wu Han stood below the city wall, watching all this unfold, his armor soaked in blood.

It turned dark red.

A faint black aura swirled around his body.

He had been practicing battlefield combat techniques, and this time he had experienced a large-scale massacre.

His aura became even stronger.

They even vaguely grasped the rudiments of its essence.

He stood still, leaning on his sword.

With bloodshot eyes, he stared at the King of Yue and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Open the gate now and I'll leave you a whole corpse. Otherwise, you'll bear the consequences after the city falls."

"Recently, the name of Wu Han, the Butcher, has resounded throughout the Great Yu. He is the number one lackey under Lord Zhige. Today, I will see if you are really as legendary as the legends say!"

Two figures swooped down from the city wall.

One of them was wearing a light purple Taoist robe and was carrying a golden wheel covered with serrated edges.

The next moment, it was released from his hand, transforming into dozens of wheel-like shadows that spun around his opponent.

Moreover, the golden wheel grew larger and larger, becoming tens of feet long in a short period of time.

A sharp, piercing aura erupted from it.

It extends outwards in all directions.

He is the sect leader of the Golden Spirit Sect, and his cultivation level is at the mid-stage of the Purple Mansion realm.

They were the supporters behind the King of Yue.

Another person, carrying a heavy black iron sword, stood on the clouds. The sword light in his hand had already flown out, turning into a streak of light and falling from the sky, slashing towards Wu Han.

This is the sect behind King Jiang, the Xuanjian Sect. The sect leader's cultivation level is at the early stage of the Purple Mansion realm.

Their combat capabilities are considerable.

The two arrived at the same time, and their purpose in this battle was to kill Wu Han.

Watching their attack, Wu Han, with a cold expression, remained completely expressionless.

He leaped into the air.

A gray, desolate battlefield appeared behind them.

His body spun, propelling the blade and creating a massive tornado that condensed into a black whirlwind blade aura that met the heavy sword overhead.

"Crunch!"

The tornado collided with the sword's edge, producing a sickening sound.

Then they saw the golden sword beam, hundreds of meters long and capable of severing rivers, shatter inch by inch under the tearing force of the whirlwind.

Amidst the storm, blinding sparks erupted. The Xuanjian Sect Master, standing atop the clouds, sensed the power of the attack and retreated.

But then, the clouds beneath his feet were shattered.

Then his body was pulled in by the tornado.

"Roar!" he roared.

Outside her body, a purple protective aura appeared, and she formed a sword incantation with her fingers, aiming it at the top of Wu Han's head.

From the side, the Sect Master of Jinling Sect also arrived riding a golden wheel.

The sharp golden wheel, at this moment, almost blotted out the sky, and was as big as a small mountain.

Seeing this scene.

King Yue slapped the city wall and said, "Good, good! This time I'll see how you, the infamous butcher Wu Han, escape."

"Kara!"

His voice just fell.

A crisp sound rang out from the battlefield.

Looking over, one could see that the Golden Spirit Sect Master's golden wheel had been shattered by Wu Han's blade.

In an instant, debris flew everywhere.

Wherever it passed, hills crumbled and city walls collapsed.

Then, it was his arm that was struck as the blade flashed past.

It fell down.

Blood splattered everywhere, but he ignored the pain and quickly retreated.

Wu Han simultaneously swung his left fist into the air. The dark fist energy, several meters in diameter, flashed with mysterious blood-red runes and struck the sword finger of the Xuanjian Sect Master.

"Crack!" The sound of bones breaking rang out.

Then, there was the body of the Xuanjian Sect Master.

It was instantly shattered by the fist's energy.

The rebels were horrified by what they saw.

"How could he be so strong!" King Yue's arms trembled.

His face was completely bloodless.

The scene before him was unbelievable.

These were two Purple Mansions cultivators, yet one was killed and the other injured when facing Wu Han.

Such a fierce general is rare in the world.

"Open it for me!"

Wu Han, still in mid-air, threw another punch.

The powerful fist energy crashed towards the city gate.

"Boom!" The entire door was smashed to pieces by his punch in an instant.

As a veteran, Wang Xun naturally wouldn't let the opportunity slip by.

Holding a long spear, he shouted, "Kill!"

Then, he led his army into the city.

At that moment, the King of Yue felt a deep sense of despair.

On the other side, Zhang Mu was equally fierce. He led his 10,000 heavy cavalry and dragged two Purple Mansion experts into a sea of ​​blood.

Watching them struggle and roar within them.

But in the end, without exception, they all died within the formation.

After this battle, the name of the Marquis of Zhige will surely resonate throughout the land.

It should be noted that this battle was not fought by Lu Ming, but by his generals, who were able to sweep away a rebel king.

Even the powerful figures of the sects could only wail in despair under their rolling iron hooves.

What immense power and military might this is!

At this moment, Lu Ming was unaware that his generals' battle would make the entire sect realize the power of the Zhige Marquis's Mansion.

Now, he sits in his own tent.

Currently practicing cultivation.

He felt the ground trembling and the rich spiritual energy in the air.

His cultivation level also subtly increased at this time.

However, at this moment.

"Stab!"

A screech sounded in the sky.

Without hesitation, Lu Ming flew out of the tent.

Right after landing.

"boom!"

A loud roar was heard.

The tent he had just been in was blown to pieces at that moment.

The energy, carrying smoke and dust, spread outwards like waves.

A figure appeared in the sky.

It was none other than the Refining Spirit Master from the Kaiyang Sect.

Behind him followed two Nascent Soul cultivators and several Purple Mansion cultivators.

"To think I could dodge that attack is quite unexpected!" said a core disciple of the Kaiyang Sect, standing in mid-air.

In his palm was a sharp sword radiating a purple glow.

Lu Ming looked at him and slowly drew the Dragon Sparrow Blade.

"Tap!"

The orderly marching of the army also rang out at this moment.

Wang Yue arrived with the elite troops.

They were heavily armored.

Weapons were raised.

We are ready to fight at any time.

"You think you can stop me with your strength? At my level of cultivation, I can destroy cities and shatter mountains when I go all out. Ordinary people would find it impossible to withstand me!"

The disciple of Kaiyang Sect said with a smile.

He wasn't in a hurry; he wanted to see fear on Lu Ming's face.

But in the end, I was disappointed.

The other person's expression was calm and firm, showing no fear whatsoever.

"You arrogant Zhige Hou, you're truly conceited! Today I'll show you the difference between immortals and mortals!" The Kaiyang Sect disciple was disappointed that he hadn't seen the outcome he wanted.

So he became somewhat embarrassed and angry.

The moment his voice fell, he had already raised his longsword.

The next moment, beams of spiritual energy and mysterious light from the sky converged toward the longsword in his palm.

Even the sky changed color at this moment.

All the clouds, like thick ink falling into water, instantly turned pitch black and churned endlessly.

The sound of swords clanging was accompanied by the clanging of swords.

The aura of destruction was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Clearly, this Refining Spirit expert from the Kaiyang Sect intended to use this sword strike to annihilate Lu Ming's tens of thousands of troops.

Inside the Yongwang camp, a Refining Spirit expert from the Tian Shu Sect gazed intently towards the southern border.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

He could sense a faint sword intent emanating from the south.

"What a Kaiyang Sect! The Kaiyang Sword Qi can be sensed even from this distance."

Standing to the side, Prince Yong asked with a puzzled look, "Immortal Master, is this the Southern Frontier?"

"The Refining Spirit expert from the Kaiyang Sect has made a move. That Marquis Zhige is probably in grave danger now. Even I would have to retreat if I faced such a sword."

In the capital city.

Several of the royal ancestors also looked towards the southern border.

Their faces were gloomy.

It seemed they knew something bad had happened.

The Sixth Patriarch, Yu Nan, said with some displeasure, "Your Majesty has spoiled Marquis Zhige too much; this battle is in grave danger!"

At this moment, Lu Ming stared at the changes in the air, his face expressionless.

He simply said calmly, "Set up the formation!"

Then, the Iron Eagle Warriors moved, and a faint mysterious light connected them together around their bodies.

In just a moment, it transformed into a thousand-foot-long black dragon.

Dense scales and sharp claws.

His body undulated up and down, brimming with violent energy.

Lu Ming stood atop the dragon's head.

Gazing at the gradually forming sword light above his head, he immediately tore apart the sublimation talisman in his hand.

The next moment, the formation beneath their feet changed once again.

[Low-grade spirit array "Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon Array"] The information appeared in Lu Ming's mind.

(End of this chapter)

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