Lingzhang

Chapter 481: Brutal Sharpness
At the same moment when Yue Hanzhang gave the order to "go forward and meet the enemy", he had already mounted his wolf war beast and rushed towards the marching pontoon bridge and the smoke and dust in the distance at an even faster speed than before.

In fact.

It's a similar feeling to "the closer you are to home, the more timid you feel".

When the war camp was just formed, all the cultivators were happy to be together, and they even had joyful banquets more than once. Even Yue Hanzhang was invited to attend several times.

At that time, they did not feel any pressure of the bloody battle that was about to happen.

All they had was the huge reputation they had just gained from the Qianlong Championship and the heroism of heading north to Qizhou.

But this joy and heroism only lasted until yesterday.

From the moment the transfer order was issued today.

All the emotions were completely different from before.

Blood and fire, life and death, began to move from a very distant concept to having real and tangible power pressing on their hearts, making them have an increasingly profound feeling for this invisible existence.

The cultivators in Qizhou are fine.

Ninety-nine percent of the people present had followed Yue Hanzhang in battles in the past.

It was the first time that the geniuses and geniuses of the Southern Kingdom faced such a cold and bloody issue.

The closer we got to the Jichuan defense line, the stronger this sentiment became.

Even during the journey, because of Guan Yuanzhi's cowardly choice, the cultivators became excited one after another. In fact, it can be seen that they were taking the opportunity to release the surging emotions in their hearts.

Then, when they actually arrived at the Jichuan defense line.

As they gazed at the surging river and listened to the sound of the waves, they suddenly fell into extreme silence.

That was not the silence that should be observed in a state of military discipline.

That is the repression after emotions have surged to the extreme.

In the silence, what Yue Hanzhang heard was the deafening sound of anxious heartbeats.

But the next moment.

When Yue Hanzhang's powerful voice spread throughout the team, they just realized that the bloody battle had arrived, and then saw that Yue Hanzhang had led the Xingliu Camp and had taken the initiative to launch an attack on the bridge.

In the silence that continued, a truly peaceful atmosphere began to spread among the practitioners.

First was the Qingtan Camp led by Jiang Lingxiu, and then the Zihong Camp led by Huang Zhishu.

Soon after, Jiang Ziran, Sun Fuan, Xiao Mengxu, Luo Xingqian and others followed closely behind.

Especially, when Sang Mingqiong and Shi Shouyang also took action at the same time.

The continuous rumbling sound of iron hooves on the floating bridge suddenly, at this moment, shattered the impetuous "dust" in everyone's heart.

When the tense mood really reached its peak at this moment.

All they had left was the calmness of truly stepping into blood and fire, and a certain kind of submission peace as they stared at Yue Hanzhang's back.

This person is able to lead them out of blood and fire, life and death!
especially.

When the troops crossed the pontoon bridge one after another.

When they deployed their troops again on the other side of the river, Yue Hanzhang's orders were given again.

This deep sense of security reached its peak at this moment——

"In all the battle camps, the extraordinary Taoist monks are in the front, the great warriors are in the middle, and the warriors act in small teams, with the scattered ones in the back to finish off the end."

"This time, there is no detour, no encirclement, and even - no tactics to speak of!"

"One and a half battalions of evil soldiers, one and a half battalions of demonic beasts, they only have a few more people?"

"Everyone, think about it again, how many people we have!"

"Not to mention warriors and fighters, even the monks and soldiers, if we kill one each, the enemy will still owe us many lives!"

"There is nothing much to say. Set up the spearhead formation, with Yue's camp as the sharp spearhead."

"Go ahead! Run over him!"

“I won!”

The moment the words fell, Yue Hanzhang seemed to hear in the silence a loud and deep sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

That was the moment when everyone's last impetuous thoughts finally came to an end.

Yue Hanzhang was a veteran of battles, and he understood too well the extremely subtle changes that occurred in the cultivators' states of mind at this critical juncture.

Yes, he crossed the pontoon bridge in public in a charging posture.

It mobilized the troops of various war camps.

It is true that this has calmed the impetuous mood of these "new recruits" to a certain extent.

But this mysterious skill of controlling people can only be used once.

They are now in an extremely fragile and sensitive moment, and any disturbance is likely to disturb them from this fragile state of peace.

By that time, it would be much harder for Yue Hanzhang to control their emotional ups and downs than it is now.

And the way to break free from this emotional dilemma is also very simple.

Don't give them any more time to let their emotions fluctuate! After crossing the river, it's a bloody battle! Set up your formation and charge!
At this moment, what they need is not any extravagant comfort from anyone.

What they need is a victory!
This is a battle that has nothing to do with any tactics or strategies, and the best victory is the most brutal one!
Saw blood.

When you see those lives being cut in half like leeks by the sharp edge during an army's charge.

The hearty victory brought with it the initial baptism of blood and fire.

It will be easy to sharpen their frivolous thoughts into unyielding blood and courage. These people are not ordinary monks with unstable minds.

They are the most amazing geniuses of this era.

What they lack is just the process of "quenching" themselves and "sharpening" themselves with blood and death.

The moment Yue Hanzhang finished speaking.

The Xingliu, Zihong and Qingtan camps completed the changes in their military formations in an instant.

Almost accompanied by the sound of the silent and steady mind falling to the ground.

The sound of the wolf war beast's iron hooves stampeding on the west bank of Jichuan suddenly rang out.

At this moment, the "fengshi" pierced out like an arrow shot from a bow!
In a hurry, the military formations of various battle camps almost followed suit and completed the change of formation. From a distance, it seemed as if they were being "dragged" forward by Yue Hanzhang.

At this moment, Yue Hanzhang's surging momentum, which belonged to the peak of the foundation-building realm, suddenly soared into the sky.

In the dazzling spiritual light, Yue Hanzhang raised his hand, and his slender fingers stretched into the bright light. When he pulled it back, the precious weapon appeared, and the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace was held in Yue Hanzhang's hand.

It's interesting to say.

Just when Yue Hanzhang approached the Jichuan defense line, the auras of those great demons in the Golden Core Realm were only a few of them "unable to hold their temper", and they seemed to want to cover and anchor Yue Hanzhang.

But at this moment, the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace had just appeared, and almost half of the great demons in the Golden Core Realm were all attracted at this moment!

That was no longer a tentative breath.

In an instant, Yue Hanzhang's figure was clearly locked onto by the big monsters!
It seems that the threat posed by Yue Hanzhang himself is no match for the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace.

After all, everyone is afraid of the hidden weapon's attack that is powerful enough to kill a big demon in the Golden Core Realm!
Even Yue Hanzhang's peripheral vision had already seen the curtain of the boundless Dao Sea, and the waves it was experiencing under the instantaneous impact of these violent auras.

However, the locked auras of the great monsters did not affect Yue Hanzhang in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Hanzhang even blatantly and unabashedly turned back and looked provocatively in the direction where the waves were rising from the boundless curtain.

Come!
What’s the point of keeping an eye on your grandfather-in-law?
If you have the guts, come show up and fight!
After leaving such a provocative look, Yue Hanzhang suddenly turned around.

The smoke and dust that filled the sky was already in sight.

The bloody battle between the two sides had already "stuck" them to each other on this battlefield.

Yue Hanzhang and his men crossed the bridge, formed a battle array, and then launched a rapid attack.

The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, so exciting that it did not give the opponent any chance to react.

These evil soldiers and monsters could only watch as Yue Hanzhang and his men rushed towards them like a bolt of thunder!
And the next moment.

The bright light of true thunder shines through.

Five-colored lightning appeared on the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace.

next moment.

In the cycle of life and death, the earth-type thunder hole that exceeded the limit for the second time shone with terrifying lightning that even dimmed the surrounding light!
With a flick of his wrist, Yue Hanzhang turned the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace into a steel cable armor-piercing whip.

Facing the hasty and embarrassed enemy, a small number of blood-flame evil soldiers riding on ghost-horned cold bulls adjusted their formation.

Yue Hanzhang swung his arms violently.

Yue Hanzhang savagely lashed the steel cable armor-piercing whip that was carrying the earth-moving thunder to the ground.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

next moment.

It was as if a dragon was turning over.

Amidst the real thunder of the earth.

Accompanied by Yue Hanzhang's surging extraordinary power pouring out at this moment.

In front of him, amidst the flying dust, nine molten dragons were rolling in the broken soil, as if they were really stirring up the entire earth.

The raging flames seemed to melt all the dirt and debris into magma at this moment, and the fine bursts of lightning seemed to "ignite" the dirt and debris before the flames.

The earthly thunder turned into a swamp of thunder!
A thunder swamp carrying nine lightning, fire and magma real dragons!
With people and horses thrown to the ground, how could any military formation be deployed so calmly in front of Yue Hanzhang!

The evil army's forces collapsed the moment they made contact.

Rush over and run over.

I won!
The next moment, when Yue Hanzhang's figure also rushed into the thunder swamp, he suddenly raised his hand to retract the steel cable armor-piercing whip that was originally dragged on the ground by him.

In an instant, a large area of ​​thunder and fire, accompanied by a surging bloody aura, gathered towards the precious weapon.

He pulled out the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace.

The fire mace struck with ease, as if it was a temporary adjustment to face the commander of his evil soldiers. His entire body had been transformed into a demon to the point where he looked nothing like a human being. Instead, he looked more like a strange and bizarre person like a sick ape.

Immediately under this blow, the whole person was shattered before he could fly into the air.

Not far behind him, Shi Shouyang's cry was heard.

"It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying! Today I know how satisfying it is to master the Dao!"

When hearing this voice, even Yue Hanzhang couldn't help but smile.

Saw blood.

It established a spirit of bloody courage.

Now we can finally say that the military's morale is strong.

"kill--!"

(End of this chapter)