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The sound of their shouts was even more deafening. At this moment, it was like an invisible wave of sound. Looking at Zhu Moye in front of them, they chose to support Zhu Moye without hesitation.

Even if they die, they will still follow our emperor. This is the power that Zhu Moye brings to them. The generals standing behind Zhu Moye did not speak. They stood there silently, but believed that as long as Zhu Moye gave an order, even if gods and Buddhas stood in front of them, they would draw their swords without hesitation.

"It's really scary." Nezha silently looked at the movement below. If it were normal times, he would naturally not care about these things, but at this time they and Zhu Moye were enemies.

It was very surprising to see that the enemy had such amazing unity, and now, Nezha had this idea in mind.

Li Jing's face darkened: "A bunch of traitors."

It is obvious that in Li Jing's eyes, the mortal world is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, and the huge shouts like the one from Chang'an City in front of him are all directed at Zhu Moye alone.

In the eyes of Li Jing and other people from the Heavenly Court, Zhu Moye and others in front of him were traitors. In comparison, the common people in front of him made Li Jing feel a little disgusted for no reason.

Under the current circumstances, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

But Li Jing's words were not light, and many people heard his words. At this time, Nezha couldn't help but look sideways, but he couldn't help sneering at Li Jing in his heart.

He spoke as if he had never been a mortal. In Nezha's eyes, the cries of the people in Chang'an City were worthy of great praise. They supported their emperor, and there was nothing wrong with that. However, in the eyes of people like Li Jing, they became synonymous with traitors.

Such logic is really ridiculous for no reason. Only the current Li Jing would say such words. At least, in Nezha's eyes, this is really not advisable.

Looking down at Zhu Moye, Nezha felt a bit of regret. It was obvious that if the two sides weren't at war, he would have been very interested in getting to know the emperor. He didn't know why, but Nezha always felt that the young man named Zhu Moye was a good match for him.

Unlike Li Jing who was beside him, he had been objectified too much.

For example, in such a situation, Li Jing only thought about the traitors and rebels, and did not know how to reflect on his own leadership of the troops, which made Nezha speechless.

Zhu Moye below listened to the shouts from behind with a calm expression. He was waiting for the Heavenly Court to launch an attack.

At this moment, Zhu Moye suddenly felt that behind him, an inexplicable force rose up along with the shouts of the people, and then slowly gathered on him.

"This is the power of faith." Zhu Moye was originally standing there, but at this moment he suddenly realized that this power was not the power of faith that he had been searching for before. Unexpectedly, it was stimulated today by the shouts of the masses. Zhu Moye stood there thoughtfully. It is better to say that it was not triggered until today, but that the conditions were not there before.

In the past, Zhu Moye had no energy to look for it, but now that he had come here, it was like an unexpected success.

"Zhu Moye, I have 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals. If you surrender, perhaps we can avoid the war as long as you follow me back to heaven." Li Jing stood high above the clouds, looking down at Zhu Moye below with the attitude of an immortal.

Putting aside other things, it is really disgusting that two sides have to make such a mess when fighting each other.

Zhu Moye frowned. He began to dislike the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing, especially the tone of the other party's words, which seemed to rely on the support of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, which made him speechless.

"...He still refuses to surrender. Does he really want to fight me?" Li Jing shouted again. This time, Zhu Moye was even more direct, ignoring him as if he were air. Li Jing, whose dignity was once again refuted, calmed down a bit. However, he looked at the movement below with a puzzled look.

It is obvious that Zhu Moye in front of him is alone, if the mortal generals behind him can be considered as combat power.

However, in comparison, Zhu Moye is now weaker, while his side has more soldiers and generals. Li Jing really can't think of any reason for Zhu Moye to persist.

Or, in Zhu Moye's eyes, he was just barely maintaining his undefeated status. Li Jing's doubts were also what others wanted to ask. Everyone was wondering what reason Zhu Moye had to persist at this time.

Chapter 594: Slap in the face or something

Could it be that Zhu Moye intends to use 100,000 mortal soldiers to fight against Li Jing's 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals?

As soon as this idea came out, everyone's mind was overturned first, because this was completely impossible, and they knew it without thinking too much.

Putting aside other things, how do you compare these two? The disparity in odds doesn't need to be too obvious, okay!

In the current situation, although everyone is very unhappy with Li Jing's condescending attitude of treating others as ants, they can only remain silent and cast their expectant eyes on Zhu Moye.

No matter what the situation is, no matter how bad the conditions are, Zhu Moye can lead them and turn the impossibility into possibility.

In the minds of these generals in the rear, Zhu Moye, without a doubt, possessed the power to transform decay into something magical. In fact, it was precisely because of this ability that they stood by his side without hesitation, no matter what the situation. After all, they had ridden horses and fought in battles together, and faced life and death together. Their loyalty to Zhu Moye was beyond doubt.

"I didn't want to use this." At this moment, Zhu Moye, who was stared at by everyone, suddenly sighed calmly, and then said slowly.

Judging from Zhu Moye's tone, he seemed to have some trump card, but he never used it until this moment, when he was ready to take it out, which shocked the others.

Originally, they were wondering in their hearts whether Zhu Moye in front of them still had something that he had not used, and it was not until this moment that they were convinced that it was indeed the case.

If it were any other time, they might have been a little surprised. At such a desperate moment, what could Zhu Moye come up with to turn the tables? But in the current situation, they just remained silent because there was still a behemoth before them.

Heaven is a high and mighty organization, always like a huge mountain standing in front of everyone. No matter who you are, it seems that there is no way to climb over this mountain.

Just like in the current situation, if it were someone else, no one knows what they would do, but now, only they can continue to hold on here.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Li Jing was also slightly stunned. In his eyes, he only saw Zhu Moye slightly raise his hand, and then without any additional movements, he released a magic weapon.

In Li Jing's opinion, that thing should be a magic weapon.

In fact, Li Jing's guess was almost the same. Zhu Moye chose to release, and a huge door of time and space appeared between heaven and earth. The sky above his head seemed to be torn open with a huge crack.

The long crack was as winding and long as a lightning dragon that streaked across the sky during a thunderstorm.

It was as if the sky was torn open, and then a soldier shrouded in death walked out.

Although this soldier was full of deathly aura, it must be said that his eliteness allowed other battle-hardened generals to see the difference at a glance.

"What is this?" Li Jing and the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him were all stunned. Even though they were knowledgeable and experienced, they still couldn't help but be stunned after seeing the situation before them. When had they ever seen such a situation?

After this soldier appeared, other things also came out from the crack in the sky one after another, not only soldiers, but also horses.

The soldiers' movements were orderly. The only thing that made them look a little awkward was the heavy aura of death that enveloped them, as if they had just crawled out of a grave.

Zhu Moye on the city wall was watching the actions of these people. He was probably the only one in the world who knew the origin of these soldiers - the Terracotta Warriors.

They are Zhu Moye's trump cards.

As Li Jing was surprised, the movements of these terracotta warriors gradually became smoother. They quickly adapted to the power of the mortal world, and then reorganized the team of the mortal world. Each square formation was full of murderous aura, which was intimidating.

How many troops were there in such an orderly manner? Li Jing was shocked because in his field of vision, these square formations were already closely arranged, but there was no disturbance at all. This was obviously a well-trained veteran army.

What makes people even more fearful is how many such soldiers Zhu Moye has.

Li Jing's eyes were sharp. After all, he was once the general of Chentang Pass. He could tell at a glance that these phalanxes were composed of veterans, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to form a stable formation so quickly. What made him even more apprehensive was how many of these well-trained spiritual soldiers were in Zhu Moye's hands.

Judging from the number of spiritual soldiers that appeared now, there should be at least 10,000 of them. Li Jing felt a little suspicious. Although this number was huge, it should not be a reason for Zhu Moye to rely on.

Could it be that Zhu Moye thought that he could defeat his own 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals with just these 10,000 spiritual soldiers?

Maybe Zhu Moye has gone crazy, Li Jing thought in his heart, and someone came up from the back: "General Li, should we launch an attack at this time?"

"It's okay, let's wait a little longer." Li Jing shook his head, rejecting the man's suggestion. To be honest, Li Jing was also tempted to launch an attack at this time, but no matter what, he now had sufficient troops and had nothing to fear.

Zhu Moye in front of him refused to surrender, so Li Jing planned to let Zhu Moye see what true power was.

That was definitely not a gap that could be successfully narrowed by ten thousand spiritual soldiers. Li Jing stood on the cloud with full confidence, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sure of victory in the battle.

But soon, Li Jing gradually discovered that something seemed wrong with the development of this matter, which was obviously beyond his expectations.

Chapter 595 Favorite

As time went on, the number of spiritual soldiers coming out of the cracks not only did not decrease, but also tended to increase gradually.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts became mixed, and they didn't know what they should say to express what was in their hearts.

In fact, if possible, Li Jing should be the one who wants to curse the most right now. From that moment on, he found that Zhu Moye's spiritual soldiers were becoming more and more as time passed.

Li Jing's heart began to lift unconsciously. He didn't know how many troops Zhu Moye in front of him had prepared. He began to look at Zhu Moye below unconsciously. When he opened his eyes, he could see the meaningful smile on the face of the young man in front of him. What made Li Jing frown slightly was that he didn't know what was thinking in this young man's mind.

Judging from Zhu Moye's expression at this moment, it is indeed hard to imagine what he wants to do.

Only Zhu Moye knew that these human horses were not spiritual soldiers cultivated by magic power, but the terracotta warriors he had found in the tomb of Qin Shihuang.

Now it seems that he can use these 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to train his troops. How could Zhu Moye miss such a good opportunity of free labor?

At this moment, the people below had originally just subconsciously expected Zhu Moye, but they did not expect that Zhu Moye would be so powerful and have such a big hidden card.

Although these mortals did not know where Zhu Moye's men came from, nor did they know what kind of troops they were, they could see Li Jing's face gradually becoming silent. Although the distance was too far to see clearly, the gradually depressing atmosphere on Li Jing's cloud made everyone feel a little happy.

Think about it, those immortals who were just arrogant were now obviously shocked by Zhu Moye. Such a clear contrast in attitude made people cheer for Zhu Moye involuntarily, and in their hearts, their respect for Zhu Moye was even higher.

Seeing that spiritual soldiers were still coming out of the cracks, Li Jing's face looked a little unhappy, but thinking that he was the commander-in-chief of the army, he could not show his emotion no matter what.

Under such circumstances, although Li Jing had some negative thoughts in his mind, he still had to suppress them. Therefore, not long after, Li Jing looked at Zhu Moye with a sneer: "Zhu Moye, is this all you have? These little spiritual soldiers, only about 10,000 or 20,000 people, think you can compete with my 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals?"

"Can you change your words? My ears are getting callused from listening to you." Zhu Moye glanced at Li Jing in front of him. As the commander-in-chief, he was so impatient and wanted to provoke him with words. Did he really think he was a fool?

But in such a situation, Zhu Moye would not be a soft persimmon that people would think was easy to bully. For example, in the situation of Li Jing in front of him, Zhu Moye had probably already anticipated what the other party would do because of his thick skin.

But Zhu Moye would not give the other party this little opportunity to take advantage of him. After thinking for a while, he said: "I won't keep you waiting for long. Who said I only have 10,000 or 20,000 spiritual soldiers?"

"What do you mean?" Li Jing stared at Zhu Moye in front of him. Although Zhu Moye's words were not clear, for no reason, Li Jing felt the panic in his heart from the firm look in Zhu Moye's eyes.

From the moment he met Zhu Moye, Li Jing should have realized that he had long lost the rhythm of the conversation and was being led by Zhu Moye.

It was only now that Li Jing suddenly remembered that from the beginning until now, Zhu Moye had not been in the least bit flustered, as if he had anticipated his appearance long ago.

Come to think of it, how could someone who could do such a heinous thing as causing chaos in the underworld and destroying the Book of Life and Death not have even this little bit of preparation?

However, what is the reason that Zhu Moye relies on for his confidence? This is the reason that makes Li Jing feel confused. At other times, he would feel better, but now.

Looking at Zhu Moye's calm and composed face, Li Jing didn't know why, but the feeling of panic in his heart was growing more and more.

Just after finishing talking to Li Jing, Zhu Moye looked up at the sky above his head. As the Terracotta Warriors walked out, the crack was gradually widening, and the speed at which the Terracotta Warriors walked out was generally accelerating.

However, Zhu Moye was not satisfied with this speed. He waved his hand and two cracks appeared in the sky again.

Li Jing's heart suddenly became nervous. This time he did not bother to continue to hide it. He stared straight at Zhu Moye below: "What do you want to do?"

Now Li Jing began to feel that something was wrong. Zhu Moye in front of him was too calm, as if he had already prepared a backup plan. Zhu Moye's backup plan should be these spiritual soldiers, but how could these tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of spiritual soldiers defeat the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him.

The people of Chang'an also saw two more cracks in the sky. They all looked up, and some of the braver ones urged those around them: "Hey, look, there are two more cracks in the sky. I wonder if someone will come out of them?"

"Impossible." Perhaps because the spiritual soldier just walked out of the crack, although the others said it was impossible, they still looked over involuntarily, obviously expecting something to happen.

Li Jing could have listened to all the words spoken by the people below, but this only made his expression even uglier. How could this be possible? He would not allow Zhu Moye to have so many more troops out of thin air. Moreover, Li Jing did not believe that Zhu Moye still had so many people. Where did he get so many people from?

Chapter 596 One Hundred Thousand Terracotta Warriors!

Even if everyone has an impossible feeling in their hearts, everything that is supposed to happen will still happen. This is an eternal truth.

Especially when something happens that you don't want to happen, at this time, even Li Jing and others can't do anything to save the situation. In such a situation, no matter what they say, it will be powerless.

As two cracks appeared in the sky again, the sky seemed to sense the atmosphere before the war here, and the sky became dark, but this had no effect on Zhu Moye. He had not yet tested the full combat power of these terracotta warriors, and even he was very much looking forward to it.

As for whether Li Jing was afraid or not, it was not important to Zhu Moye at this time.

Compared with the past, Chang'an City today is undoubtedly shrouded in a serious atmosphere, which is all caused by the clouds overhead.

At this time, the eyes of the people in Chang'an City were all looking at the tall figure on the city wall. In their eyes, there was probably only Zhu Moye in front of them.

Because the methods displayed by Zhu Moye before them could already be called their savior.

In fact, Zhu Moye knew what everyone was thinking at this time. As the cracks increased, the number of Terracotta Warriors increased rapidly.

The gazes of Li Jing and the others also changed from calm to horror. The spiritual soldiers that were not important in their eyes before were now expanding at an alarming speed. Such a huge number had gradually made it impossible for them to underestimate them.

"How could this happen!" Li Jing's eyes had become somewhat dull. There were already 40,000 to 50,000 spiritual soldiers in front of him, enough to fight with them.

Thinking of Zhu Moye's calm face just now, Li Jing looked at him. This time Zhu Moye ignored him, so Li Jing could only see Zhu Moye's profile.

Li Jing was quite impressed by Zhu Moye just now, but now, a terrible thought suddenly emerged in his mind: Is this the end of Zhu Moye? I'm afraid, it's far from it.

Under such circumstances, Li Jing was no longer able to handle it. He held the pagoda tightly in his hand, hesitating whether to launch the order for a general attack at this moment.

But in this case, Li Jing's reputation will inevitably be affected. The Heavenly Court emphasizes using power to suppress others in an upright manner. Now, behind Li Jing are the immortals of the same dynasty, as well as 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals. It can be said that he has all the advantages.

In such a situation, if Li Jing himself could not calm down first and launched a general attack, the end result would only be ridicule.

Putting aside other things, the person who was most affected was Li Jing's personal reputation if he could not hold back and launched a general attack when he had such an advantage.

Under such circumstances, Li Jing had to hesitate for a moment, and at this moment, the cracks had widened, and the terracotta warriors and horses poured out from them like a tide.

When they returned to this world, they did not cheer or jump for joy. They just calmly walked back to the army, found their own ranks, and then silently gripped the swords and guns in their hands, just as they did in life.

This is a true battle-hardened army!

Before his eyes, the one hundred thousand Terracotta Warriors had been neatly arranged into ten square formations. Before Zhu Moye gave the order, they just stood quietly on the clouds, and no one made a sound.

Even though there are as many as 100,000 people, compared to the noisy heavenly soldiers and generals, these 100,000 Terracotta Warriors have always maintained the silence that an army should have.

If there were no comparison, everyone would think that the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were already extremely terrifying, but after the comparison, it would be immediately clear who was superior and who was inferior.

Looking at the terracotta warriors in front of him, Li Jing's face was as gloomy as water. He had already made plans for the worst, but the most terrifying thing was that no matter how much Li Jing wanted to die, he couldn't think of it.

The trump card in Zhu Moye's hand was actually 100,000 terracotta warriors and horses, which was very different from the tens of thousands that Li Jing had originally expected.

In this case, even Li Jing can do nothing. There is no possibility for him to please Zhu Moye.

Putting aside other things, Zhu Moye would never give Li Jing such an opportunity at this moment.

Gazing at the silent black formation in the distance, Li Jing couldn't help but feel a bit of envy and jealousy in his eyes: "Where did Zhu Moye get such great luck to actually have 100,000 spiritual soldiers? No wonder he was so arrogant before."