After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 247 Order
The Dali Tianjin Guards, who were attacking the four routes of Luoshen Peak, saw the terrifying sea of ​​fire enveloping Hundred Refinement City after the Crimson Fire Venerable made a powerful move.

The morale had plummeted to rock bottom, as if a dark cloud was hanging over everyone's heads.

At that moment, almost everyone, including the former commander of the Tianjin Guard, could no longer see any hope of victory for the Tianjin Guard; all they could see was their tragic fate of being buried far from home.

However, the strict laws of the Dali Tianjin Guard meant that, despite their low morale, the guards continued to advance towards the four peaks of Luoshen Peak according to their established plan.

If it were any other martial arts sect or force, they would probably have already fled halfway to save their own lives.

During this time, Fu Qiwen and Hu Ruian traveled in silence, and the atmosphere along the way was extremely heavy.

Especially after the Crimson Flame Venerable subdued the sea of ​​fire in the sky, Fu Qiwen and the others were even more worried that after resolving the problem of Hundred Refinement City, the other party would continue to attack the four armies of the Heavenly Brocade Guard.

However, instead of waiting for Venerable Crimson Fire's revenge, they witnessed the sudden attack on Hundred Refinement City by the Sect Leader of Fallen God Peak and three other Venerables.

"It's His Highness, it must be His Highness!"

As Hu Ruian gazed at the seemingly collapsed skyline in the direction of Hundred Refinement City, followed by the terrifying sight of rolling dark clouds and dense thunder, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"If Your Highness were to lose to that Crimson Flame Venerable, the Sect Leader and the others at Fallen God Peak would have had absolutely no reason to intervene. Your Highness would have undoubtedly won... or even killed him..."

Hu Ruian was incredibly excited. Suddenly, he turned his head sharply and looked directly at Fu Qiwen beside him, stammering incoherently:
"I remember now, I remember now! His Highness once said that he was the best in the world... No one in this world could rival him!"

As he spoke, Hu Ruian suddenly burst into laughter, which immediately drew strange looks from the Tianjin Guards around him.

Fu Qiwen stared at Hu Ruian's seemingly insane appearance. He, who could usually hide his true emotions no matter what happened, was now filled with surprise and doubt.

He reined in his horse and stopped, looking up at the terrifying celestial phenomenon above Hundred Refinement City, where thunderclouds loomed overhead, as if a god were punishing the world. He remained silent.

However, the slight trembling of his hands beneath his sleeves indicated that his inner emotions were extremely turbulent, even like a raging storm.

As the commander of the Tianjin Guard of Dali, Fu Qiwen wielded immense power and had experienced everything he should and shouldn't have.

He had long since developed a strong mentality that remained unmoved even when Mount Tai collapsed before him. Even when facing Emperor Yuanwu's wrath and the emperor ordering him to be beheaded on the spot, he was able to remain calm.

But the scene before him, or more accurately, the shock and surprise that the Eighth Prince brought him, made it impossible for him to remain calm and composed.

Fu Qiwen was not a fool; on the contrary, he was insightful and wise, and could naturally guess what had probably happened in Hundred Refinements City.

Although he found it hard to believe, and could not believe that the Crimson Flame Venerable, whom he had almost risked his life to fight, could have fallen at the hands of Li Musheng.

But everything that is happening now is proving this point, forcing him to believe it all.

Of course, he was happy to believe and accept all of this, and even felt a surge of excitement and exhilaration that he hadn't felt in many years.

Right now, he even has a strange urge to imagine himself like Hu Ruian, looking up at the sky and roaring with laughter.

Sweeping away the previous gloom, he unleashed the pent-up frustration brought on by the Crimson Flame Venerable!

However, after a moment, Fu Qiwen took a deep breath, calming his inner turmoil, and then looked at Hu Ruian, who was practically dancing on horseback beside him, and said:

"Don't be too happy yet. Even if Your Highness has really captured that Crimson Flame Venerable, we don't know if he is injured or what his current situation is."

"And he will have to face the attack from the sect leader of Luoshen Peak and other venerables. Whether he can withstand it is still unknown." Suddenly doused with cold water by Fu Qiwen, Hu Ruian's expression froze slightly.

He quickly calmed down, then looked up in the direction of Hundred Refinement City, a look of worry gradually returning to his face.

The distant, rolling dark clouds, the thunderous roar, and the streaks of purple lightning seemed even more terrifying than the previous sea of ​​fire.

Hu Ruian frowned, his expression suddenly becoming serious. He was about to speak when Fu Qiwen glanced at him and interrupted him:
"Don't worry, I was just trying to scare you to bring you back to your senses."

"If Your Highness's martial arts strength can truly surpass that of the Crimson Flame Venerable, then the sect leader of Falling God Peak and the other Venerables will probably find it difficult to deal with him."

"Even though His Highness is injured, it is perfectly fine for him to leave Hundred Refinement City in time before the arrival of the Sect Leader of Fallen God Peak and others."

Upon hearing Fu Qiwen's words, Hu Ruian glanced at him sharply.

To be honest, if the other party wasn't his boss and he couldn't beat them, he definitely wouldn't be so silent as he is now.

At this moment, Fu Qiwen ignored Hu Ruian and suddenly summoned the messenger. After thinking for a moment, he gave the order:
"I hereby convey this message to all the Tianjin Guards: The Eighth Prince of Dali is a master of martial arts, having single-handedly killed the Crimson Fire Venerable of Luoshen Peak. Now he is also single-handedly blocking the Sect Leader of Luoshen Peak and a group of Venerable masters."

"The prince leads the charge, and we, who are paid by the emperor and are loyal to him, have no reason to retreat. We will give our lives to repay the court and the nation, and we swear to never retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the messenger suddenly looked up, his eyes instantly revealing an expression of disbelief.

He was clearly shocked by what Fu Qiwen said.

The Eighth Prince's martial arts are divine!

One person killed the Crimson Flame Venerable who could burn the sky with a sea of ​​fire!
If anyone else had said this, he wouldn't have believed a word, but the one saying it now was the top leader of the Great Li Tianjin Guard, the powerful and influential Commander of Great Li.

The weight of each word was enough to alarm the court and the public.

The messenger's expression shifted for a moment, and he glanced unconsciously at the scene above Hundred Refinement City, his heart trembling.

At that moment, Fu Qiwen's voice rang in his ears:

"Quickly send orders to all directions by falconry, without delay!"

The messenger immediately came to his senses. He didn't dare ask any more questions, so he quickly agreed and hurriedly left.

Hu Ruian, who was standing nearby, noticed this scene, his eyes flickered, and then he frowned and looked at Fu Qiwen:

"Sir, what are you..."

However, Fu Qiwen stopped him by raising his hand and said:
"From now on, you will be in charge of the Tianjin Guard along this route. Remember, just focus on capturing Yuxing City and don't rush to Yuxing Peak."

Upon hearing this, Hu Ruian's expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly asked:
"My lord, what is the reason for this?"

Fu Qiwen looked in the direction of Hundred Refinement City and said:

"I need to make a trip to Hundred Refinement City."

(End of this chapter)