Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

Although Li Yuanba is not a Divine Martial Spirit, Li Moxuan is not a monster like Huangfu Longdou who became the strongest spirit host in the Spirit Realm before possessing a guardian spirit...

Li Moxuan took a deep breath, his eyes gradually hardening, and followed the trail left by Li Yuanba's Ten Thousand Miles of Smoke and Clouds, chasing after him step by step.

Since he was here because of Li Shimin, Li Yuanba must also be part of his plan. If he wanted to leave, he would probably have to defeat Li Yuanba.

Although the chances were slim, Li Moxuan was still determined to give it a shot. The generals were still fighting hard for him outside, so how could he hold them back?

……

Hall of Heroes, South Gate.

"This is so boring..."

After going out to fight for a while, Nezha returned to Bai Shui'er's side, pouting and saying, "These guys are as fragile as paper, they have no fighting spirit at all..."

"Yes, Nezha, thank you for your help!"

Bai Shui'er, who was directing the army from the rear, smiled and said that it was enough for Yang Qianhong to lead the charge; she needed to deal with the more threatening characters.

But why haven't she seen any of the spirit mediums from the Hall of Heroes yet? She seemed to remember having quite a few! How come there aren't any?

Xiaoqi isn't here either...

At this moment, the south gate of the city had been blown open by Nezha alone, and the soldiers of the Greedy Camp were relentlessly attacking the gate.

The soldiers guarding the Hall of Heroes had no choice but to fire arrows to block them while simultaneously sending cavalry to charge out of the city gates.

Cavalry posed a significant threat to infantry, but fortunately, the Greedy Battalion had specially trained soldiers with long-handled swords, capable of shredding both men and horses with a single strike.

The reason why the Greedy Battalion has not yet entered the city is simply because the Chu soldiers defending the city have risked their lives to break through.

Despite being defending the city, the casualty ratio between the Chu army and the Greedy Battalion was an astonishing 10:1, meaning that it took 10 Chu soldiers to take down one Greedy Battalion soldier.

"Cough cough... Shui'er, are you alright?"

A figure walked over from behind; it was Beiluo Shimen, who had just rested for a short while before rushing over.

"dad?"

Bai Shui'er hurriedly stepped forward and helped him sit down on a nearby boulder. "Dad, you're so exhausted. Why didn't you stay in the camp and rest? Why did you come here?"

Beiluo Shimen smiled. "I'm worried about my precious daughter. Can't she come over?"

"sure……"

Bai Shui'er felt a warmth in her heart, "But Dad, your worries are completely unnecessary, I've grown up..."

Beiluo Shimen scoffed, "So what if she's grown up? She's still my precious daughter."

He paused for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Shui'er, if Daddy were on the opposite side of you... would you hate Daddy?"

Bai Shui'er frowned slightly, the warmth in her heart gradually dissipating, and her tone became a little unhappy, "Dad, what do you mean by that?"

Does he really intend to stop me from being with Brother Moxuan?

Chapter 116: As for my suggestion...

"Shui'er, don't misunderstand!"

Seeing that Bai Shui'er was a little unhappy, Bei Luoshimen hurriedly waved his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't interfere in your relationship with that boy..."

Really?

Bai Shui'er's expression changed from gloomy to sunny, and she smiled brightly.

Seeing this, Beiluo Shimen's heart bled. His beloved daughter had ultimately become someone else's, and was even being fierce towards him for another man...

Beiluo Shimen took a deep breath and hesitated for a moment, "However... Shui'er, I will not serve that kid because of this. On the contrary, I will continue to follow Cao Yanbing..."

She paused, then asked, "Would you hate your father?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Shui'er gave Bei Luoshimen a strange look. "Dad, why do you think that?"

Beiluo Shimen was taken aback. "But Dad didn't stand on your side... he stood on the opposite side..."

"I know, I'm not a child anymore..."

Bai Shui'er sat next to Bei Luoshimen, looking up at the bright moon and starry sky. "Father, I respect your choice and won't force you to do anything..."

She turned her head to look at Bei Luoshimen, "And, Dad, do you really think Cao Yanbing can be a match for Brother Moxuan?"

Beiluoshimen remained silent...

Bai Shui'er smiled gently and didn't continue. She knew that Li Moxuan didn't take Cao Yanbing seriously at all, otherwise there would have been no need for him to take Cao Yanbing with him to rescue people...

After a moment of silence, Beiluo Shimen raised his head and looked at Nezha, who had been staring at him. "Hey, why are you staring at me like that?"

Nezha crossed his arms and looked away. "No matter how you look at it, you're just an ordinary person. Your spiritual power is far inferior to Shui'er's."

"I really don't know if that monkey is blind to choose to follow you..."

Before Beiluo Shimen could even speak, Shi Lingming jumped out and punched Nezha, shouting, "You're not qualified to teach me how to do things!"

Nezha caught Shi Lingming's punch with one hand, curling his lip in disdain, "Your tone is the same as back then, except you're too weak now, not worthy to fight me..."

With a casual push, Shi Lingming was knocked back several steps, which made Shi Lingming even angrier. He immediately took out his iron dragon-patterned staff and prepared to fight Nezha.

"Shi Lingming, wait..."

Beiluo Shimen stopped Shi Lingming and tentatively asked Nezha, "Do you know the old Shi Lingming?"

"Shi Lingming?"

Nezha was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but shake his head with a smile after realizing what he meant, "He wasn't called that before, and he wasn't this weak..."

His gaze swept over Shi Lingming. "He used to be a true war god. I and another guy have fought him quite a few times!"

"Now not only do they not remember me, they've also lost their power; it looks like they've been sealed away..."

"Do you have a way to help Shi Lingming break the seal and regain his past memories?"

"I advise you to give up this idea..."

Nezha said calmly, "Your body simply cannot withstand that monkey's power. Once the seal is broken, you will explode and die before long..."

As for my suggestion...

"Let's wait a bit!"

Bai Shui'er interrupted their conversation, pulled out the Crimson Flame Spear that was stuck to the side, and said, "The general guarding the south gate has come out. Nezha, let's go take a look!"

"no problem!"

Nezha decisively followed Bai Shui'er and headed towards the city gate.

"Shui'er..."

Just as Beiluo Shimen was about to follow, he was stopped by two soldiers who had come with him. "Lord Beiluo, the strategist instructed that you are unwell and should not go to the battlefield..."

"Dad, don't worry! I'll be back soon!"

Bai Shui'er waved to Bei Luoshimen and then continued leading a group of soldiers toward the city gate.

At this moment, at the city gate, Yang Qianhong had already engaged in battle with Lü Xiangong, who had led his troops out to fight. The two were evenly matched, with neither gaining the upper hand.

The two guardian spirits—Mu Guiying and Gao Shun—also clashed, their two spears colliding in the air and sparking bursts of fire.

Are you the commander here?

Lu Xiangong moved his wrist, which was a little numb from the shock, stared at Yang Qianhong in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Qianhong gently shook her head, "No..."

Just then, Bai Shui'er arrived beside her and was somewhat disappointed to see that only Lü Xiangong was there.

"Qian Hong, do you need help?"

"No need, Shui'er. I'll stop her. You lead the army and storm the city..."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you!"

Bai Shui'er bypassed Lü Xiangong and prepared to storm into the city. But how could Lü Xiangong let her leave so easily under his nose?

"Stay here!"

"Yang Family Spear Technique - Hundred Spears Fierce Formation!"

Yang Qianhong swung her spear, and hundreds of long spears burning with flames instantly sprang up from the ground in front of Lüxian Palace.

She quickly dodged away, wondering how this woman could use the same Yang family spear technique as Xiao Qi.

Without a second thought, Lü Xiangong hurriedly ordered Gao Shun, "Stop her!"

Gao Shun threw his spear directly at Bai Shui'er, but the spear was swept back by Nezha, who was riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, when it flew into the air.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to leave a message: "You might have a chance against the guy behind you, but if you fight me, you're doomed. Don't overestimate yourself!"

After saying that, Nezha followed Bai Shui'er again.

Just as the Greedy Battalion was about to storm the city, Lü Xiangong was about to give orders to the soldiers on the city wall when bad news came from the wall.

"General of the Celestial Palace, the North Gate has fallen!!! The West Gate is about to give way too!"

Hearing the voices of the soldiers on the city wall, Lü Xiangong was stunned. The North Gate? Weren't there still four thousand soldiers at the North Gate?

The terrain there is only suitable for deploying a thousand soldiers to attack the city. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. How could it have fallen so quickly?

Seeing that Bai Shui'er had already led her troops into the city, Lü Xiangong's heart sank. He hadn't received any reinforcements from Xiang Kunlun, and even his "besieging Wei to rescue Zhao" strategy had failed...

The Hall of Heroes... I'm afraid it can't be defended...

She swung her gun to block Yang Qianhong's incoming barrage, gritting her teeth, "What kind of trouble have you been up to over at the North Gate?"

"Surrender and I'll tell you, how about it?"

"Don't think about it!"

In contrast, things were much easier for Ximen, with Lü Bu, Yan Liang, and Wen Chou leading their troops in a frenzied slaughter among the enemy forces.

"Hahaha, my hands and feet are numb from all the chopping, that was so satisfying!"

Yan Liang's face was filled with excitement, his body already stained with blood, and the number of Chu soldiers who had died at his hands was countless.

Wen Chou, standing to the side, was the same, unable to suppress his smirk, "These bastards, I'll kill as many as they come!"

Lu Bu stood in front of the Trapped Camp that had come to their aid, asking, "You... do you really want to be my enemy?"