In the Fengyun Palace.

The two armies fought fiercely, and the sky was stained with blood.

The earth-shattering screams of killing spread through every corner of the palace, and the void was crissley and swords, and red blood flew and dripped on the ground steps.

The Zichu enemy army was like a heavenly soldier suddenly descending on the imperial city, and the soldiers in the city, whether it was the patrol battalion or the Praetorian Guard, were caught off guard by the sudden army, and they had no power to parry at all.

In particular, the slaughter of the two leading generals, Dian Wei and Luo Shixin, completely shocked the understanding of the Fengyun defenders of the Zichu army, they were like thunder, they were hiding thousands of catties of huge strength, and no one could stop them wherever they passed.

Qin Antai looked at the soldiers who were constantly retreating towards him, a look of shock appeared on his cheeks, completely shocked by the terrifying combat power of Zi Chu's enemy army, he couldn't believe that Zi Chu, who had been struggling to survive, would completely rise in such a short period of time.

For many years, the Purple Chu Kingdom has been surviving in the cracks of the surrounding countries, with sharp blades hanging above its head all the time, the strong coercion of Fengyun, and the constant provocations of Xingluo and Tianlong have never stopped. Qin Antai couldn't believe that such a precarious country would be so terrifying when it rose, and in just one month, he actually waved his army into his imperial city.

Most of the Zichu army are fierce generals on the bloody battlefield, and the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard and the patrol battalion in Fengyunpanlong City have been far away from the battlefield where the war is spreading and blood is flowing, and the comfortable life in the imperial city has already faded the murderous aura on their bodies, and now they have no determination to fight generously when their family and country rise.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and retreat, the Zichu enemy army is about to capture the entire imperial city, and if you don't retreat, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out!"

The eager voice of a Praetorian Guard leader beside Qin Antai sounded, and his eyes flashed over the killing Zichu army, his expression panicked.

"Don't say more, the country will fall, the nest is in danger, even if you retreat now, where can you flee to?" Qin Antai's expression was cold, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a cold voice.

Since Wuling City sent a military report that the prince had been killed, Qin Antai had been uncertain and had an ominous feeling. Now, the Zichu army was only a thousand meters away from him, and he couldn't help but think of the voice of the counselor in the past.

"Insist on going your own way, the wind and clouds will be the fuse to wake up Zi Chu, a fierce beast that has been sleeping for a hundred years!"

"The Praetorian Guard obeys the order, if the imperial city is broken, the world will be shattered, and all the generals will become the objects of Zichu's enslavement, if you want to keep the wind and clouds, the generals can only fight with me to the end!"

"Kill!"

Qin Antai's high-pitched and majestic voice sounded, and he pulled out the silver light long sword at his waist, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the team of Chu Feifan's army, and his eyes rose with a decisive look of extermination.

An inch of country, an inch of blood.

Qin Antai gave an order, and the retreating figures of the Praetorian Guards came to an abrupt halt, and they all rushed towards Dian Wei and Luo Shixin who rushed forward again with spears in their hands.

Chu Feifan's Zhan Lu long sword swept out, and a Praetorian Guard soldier in front of him fell to the ground, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the palace from afar, his knife-like eyes collided with Qin Antai's line of sight.

"Qin Antai, the widow iron horse is invincible, the imperial city of you is vast and majestic, in the future, this will be the imperial city of the widow!"

"Haha............"

Chu Feifan's domineering voice sounded, and the wind under his crotch moved forward quickly, the long sword in his hand opened the bow left and right, and the Praetorian Guard soldiers continued to fall under his slaughter.

"Chu Feifan, you killed my emperor one after another, broke my city, tonight the wind and clouds are fused, Panlong City is the place where you die and I die."

Let's talk about it.

Qin Antai looked resolute, and quickly rushed forward with a long sword in his hand, Chu Feifan's eyes stayed on Qin Antai, who was more than half a hundred years old, and he slapped his horse up, and the figure holding the sword attacked him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The long swords in Chu Feifan's and Qin Antai's hands collided together, and under the huge impact force, Qin Antai's steps were hasty, and under the pressure of Chu Feifan's huge force, his figure quickly retreated backwards.

Dian Wei and Luo Shixin saw that the two were fighting together, raised their heads and looked at the Praetorian Guards in front of them, the earth-shattering angry shouts sounded, and the figures of the soldiers in front of them retreated one after another.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

In the dark night sky, three dragon scale daggers pierced the night sky and attacked, directly shooting the three Praetorian Guards on the steps, and the figure of Chu Yanlong in the void turned into an afterimage and fell.

"Extinguish the wind and clouds, raise the prestige of our army!"

"Extinguish the wind and clouds, raise the prestige of our army!"

When the Praetorian Guards saw the ghostly Chu Yanlong appear, their eyes were filled with panic, in the face of Dian Wei and Luo Shixin's toughness, they were already at the end of the crossbow, and now that there were strong people joining the crowd, they suddenly retreated.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The smoke and dust were filled, the flags were unfurled, the war horses neighed, and the sound of thunderous horses' hooves came from under the vast sky. Outside the palace walls, Zhou Yu and Wei Chi Gong rode their horses and rushed quickly, leading thousands of soldiers and horses behind them.

With the arrival of Zhou Yu and Wei Chigong's army, the strength and combat power of the Zichu Legion were completely crushed and far surpassed the remaining Janissaries of less than two thousand in Fengyun Country.

Leng Yan and several generals beside him saw that the Zichu army had increased again, and they knew that the general trend had gone, and even if they resisted desperately, they would have no chance to turn things around.

But Qin Antai is still fighting with Chu Feifan, and the emperor has not retreated, how can they retreat?

"Listen to the soldiers, even if the bloody battle is fought to the last person, we must not let the Zichu enemy army attack the palace, our duty is to guard the palace and block the Zichu enemy army Although it is still glorious to die!"

Leng Yan's firm voice sounded, only to hear the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the palace behind him, and dozens of black-clothed warriors quickly swept out of the hall and quickly swept towards Chu Feifan and Qin Antai's side.

"There is still such a master in the palace here, who wants to hurt my emperor?"

A flash of light flashed in Chu Yanlong's eyes, and his figure swept towards dozens of black shadows at a rapid speed, and the dragon scale dagger in his hand exuding cold light frantically attacked several people.

At the same time, Dian Wei and Luo Shixin were worried about Chu Feifan's comfort, and the two of them were completely furious, like bloodthirsty beasts, and rushed towards the black shadow warrior with guns and halberds.

Chu Feifan felt the fluctuation of true qi coming from the void, and saw Chu Yanlong, Dian Wei, and Luo Shixin stop their footsteps, and turned around and struck a thunderous blow with the Zhan Lu sword in his hand, bombarding Qin Antai's long sword.

Hundreds of convergences in succession, Qin Antai was already physically exhausted, and under Chu Feifan's thunderous blow, his figure staggered backwards and retreated dozens of meters.

"Qin Antai, your general trend has gone, you are at the end of the road, it is better to surrender quickly, maybe the widow can leave you with a whole corpse!"

"Chu Feifan, I started fighting on the battlefield at the age of fifteen, and I have always been invincible, if I still have a breath left tonight, the world of wind and clouds will never fall into your hands."

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