Entering the Investiture of the Gods, starting by controlling the three calamities of wind and thund

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"Traitor!"

"Why aren't you all coming out to surrender at once!"

Outside the south gate of Xiqi City, an army of 100,000 men set up camp, with a large turquoise banner fluttering in the wind.

A general emerged from beneath that large banner. This man was quite extraordinary and clearly no ordinary person.

This person had a face as blue as indigo, hair as red as cinnabar, and fangs growing from the top and bottom of his face; his appearance was never the same.

This general was dressed in golden armor, with a fiery robe behind him, a five-pointed floral crown, and carried a spiked club. He rode a black steed as fierce as a bear, and he certainly had a very impressive appearance.

Beside that banner was a large red flag with a huge character for "wind" written on it, all made of brocade.

As Jin Dasheng and Yuan Hong rode their horses to the front of the army, they saw an enemy general in that area.

Jin Dasheng asked, "Are you Feng Lin?"

Feng Lin glanced at them and said with a hint of disdain, "Indeed, I am Feng Lin, the vanguard officer under General Zhang, and I have been ordered to come here today to quell the rebellion."

"And who are you?"

"How dare you shout so arrogantly here! Quickly state your name, for I, Feng Lin, do not kill nameless nobodies!"

Feng Lin immediately spoke, saying rather arrogantly.

"I am Jin Dasheng, a subordinate of Xiqi!"

"You treacherous general, don't be so arrogant! How dare you bark and howl here? Do you think that Xiqi has no one to rely on?"

Jin Dasheng immediately stepped forward, saying that Feng Lin was his opponent, so there was no need for Yuan Hong to help him now.

"What a thief!"

"You have committed unjust acts of immorality, declaring yourselves King Wu and establishing your own kingdom. Now you have recruited the traitor Huang Feihu, aiding and abetting evil. Today, the heavenly army has arrived. Do you not offer your necks for slaughter, yet dare to resist the Shang Dynasty's superior army!"

"If you know what's good for you, quickly submit a petition of surrender, otherwise, once our army arrives, there will be widespread bloodshed!"

"The feudal lords of the world pay homage to Zhou instead of Shang, which shows that the Mandate of Heaven is with them. How dare you invade the western lands?"

"If you retreat now, this matter can still be considered; otherwise, you will surely not return."

Jin Dasheng's martial arts skills and supernatural abilities are still superior to Feng Lin's, and now that he has made his move, victory is assured.

"hateful!"

"How dare these traitors deceive me!"

Feng Lin charged forward on horseback, wielding two spiked clubs. Jin Dasheng raised his three-pointed double-edged sword, and the two men quickly parried. Their horses met, and for a moment, swords and clubs were drawn together.

What a fierce battle was taking place on the field.

The two fought for fifty or sixty rounds. Feng Lin became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. Jin Dasheng possessed boundless brute strength and superb swordsmanship, and for a time, he seemed to have no weaknesses.

In contrast, Fenglin became increasingly weak as the game progressed.

Jin Dasheng was a demon cultivator who attained enlightenment. He has now become an Earth Immortal and has also attained the ranks of Human Immortal and Ghost Immortal. His foundation is solid and he is not comparable to ordinary unorthodox practitioners.

On the other hand, although Feng Lin is a descendant of Feng Hou and possesses the bloodline of a god, he did not cultivate orthodox Taoist methods and only learned some unorthodox and unorthodox techniques!

Compared to a Daoist immortal like Jin Dasheng, Feng Lin's cultivation level is far inferior.

"Take this!"

Jin Dasheng swung his sword and slashed down. Feng Lin was unable to defend himself and was slashed in the left leg. Seeing that he was no match for him, Feng Lin planned to turn his horse around and flee back to the base camp to recover from his injury before fighting again!

Jin Dasheng rode over, intending to eliminate Feng Lin, as the saying goes, "Strike while the iron is hot and take his life."

"Haha~ You fell for their trap!"

Feng Lin is a heretic who often kills his enemies by feigning defeat, but today he has truly lost.

"Take this!"

Seeing Jin Dasheng chasing after him, Feng Lin muttered incantations. He exhaled a plume of black smoke, which turned into endless smoke. Within the smoke appeared a red bead, about the size of a bowl, which flew straight at Jin Dasheng.

"Interesting, very interesting!"

"This red bead is formed from smoke and contains firelight, and it comes from the same source as my bezoar."

"If I can refine it, I can absorb the thousand-year-old bezoar in my body and transform it into a bezoar pearl."

"From then on, it can not only capture fireworks but also cure all poisons in the world, turning them into its natal magic weapon."

Jin Dasheng was overjoyed. The bezoar in his body was a treasure he had nurtured for thousands of years, but now he had almost failed to complete it. He was just one step away from forming it.

The large red bead in the wind and forest before my eyes only had its shape, not its physical form; it was formed from a wisp of smoke.

If Jin Dasheng can capture this object and refine it with a thousand-year-old bezoar, he can obtain a bezoar pearl, thus transforming the treasure within his body into a natal magic weapon.

"Certainly!"

Just as the large red bead was about to land on Jin Dasheng's head, a Taoist priest emerged from the void, holding a golden Ruyi scepter, and blew a breath of immortal energy downwards.

As soon as the celestial energy was released, it carried an endless chill, freezing the large red pearl in mid-air.

"Fellow Daoist!"

"If we don't act now, when will we?"

Xin Huan immediately reminded him, and he used the Golden Ruyi to fix the big red pearl, and then let Jin Dasheng make his move.

"Now it's my turn!"

"You too have taken a hit from my magic weapon!"

Jin Dasheng was a bull monster who had refined a thousand-year-old bezoar inside his belly. This treasure was about the size of a bowl, and when it was spat out, it was like fire and lightning, with extremely strong destructive power.

Without his magic weapon and caught off guard, Feng Lin was struck in the face by the bezoar, injuring his head and causing him to tumble off his horse. Jin Dasheng stepped forward and immediately swiftly cleaved Feng Lin in two with his blade.

"Okay, okay!"

"You deserve the most credit for this!"

Xin Huan appeared immediately and then seized the Red Pearl magic weapon. With Feng Lin dead, the morale of the Shang army was greatly damaged.

"This large red bead contains a hint of earthy flavor, which is similar to your bezoar."

"If I remember correctly, Dai Li also possessed a large red bead, which was transformed from a thousand-year-old dog treasure!"

"This great crimson pearl is bestowed upon you. After you refine it, you may give half of its essence to Dai Li to help refine it into his natal magic weapon!"

The truth is that the great red pearl in the wind and forest contains a wisp of creation, which is quite beneficial to these two.

"Here you go!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Dasheng was overjoyed.

With this item, they can transform the bezoar and dog gallstones within their bodies into a natal demon core.

At that time, the natal demon core will become the natal magic weapon, and once it is refined, it will have infinite power.

Feng Lin's physical body was severed, and he died instantly. Only a trace of his innate true spirit flew into the sky and was guided to the Investiture of the Gods by the God of Qingfu, where he became a person with a destiny.

"hateful!"

"You generals of Xiqi, how dare you use your numbers to bully the few and injure us with a sneak attack, killing my vanguard general!"

On the other side, Zhang Guifang was furious upon hearing the news of Feng Lin's death. She immediately rebuked the Xiqi generals for their lack of martial ethics and for resorting to a sneak attack.

Haha~

"Sound the retreat! Sound the retreat!"

"Today's great victory over Feng Lin has severely damaged the morale of the Shang army. This battle can be considered a great success."

Seeing that Zhang Guifang was making a move, Xin Huan and the others immediately sounded the retreat, planning to fight again the next day.

By the time Zhang Guifang had mustered all her troops, the three had already returned to Xiqi City, leaving Zhang Guifang hopping mad with rage, yelling and screaming.

"Prime Minister, Your Majesty!"

"We have successfully completed our mission in this battle!"

"We have already killed Zhang Guifang's vanguard general, Feng Lin, and have also dampened the morale of the enemy army."

Xin Huan and the others returned to the city and immediately spoke.

"Okay, okay!"

"You deserve the greatest credit for this battle!"

"However, now that we have killed Feng Lin, I'm afraid Zhang Guifang must be furious."

"You must all be careful in tomorrow's battle!"

"If Zhang Guifang acts rashly out of desperation, it won't be a good thing for Xiqi City!"

Jiang Ziya was deeply worried. Rumors circulated that Zhang Guifang's methods were quite bizarre, and frankly, he wasn't sure what to do with them.

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