The great rout at the Lancang Pass in the West of the Western Yue Qunqun came very suddenly, but it was reasonable.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than 30,000 monks from Xiyue quickly routed to the west, and there were thousands of royal court guards and more than 200 Xiyue innate monks outside the Xilancang Pass, and they had no way to retreat, only desperate fighting and dying wails.

More than 30,000 Great Zhou monks behind the Xilancang Pass advanced rapidly in the sky, expelling the Xiyue monks and harvesting their lives along the way.

On the Xilancang Pass, 20,000 Great Zhou Faxiu pursued and killed the Xiyue Faxiu, and after the Xilancang Pass, 10,000 people were divided to intercept it, and the Xiyue Faxiu team of nearly 10,000 people was dispersed in an instant. The scope of the battlefield expanded rapidly and showed a tendency to spread, but on the whole it could not change the situation of the great rout of Western Vietnam.

There were nearly 10,000 Great Zhou Martial Cultivators in the sky outside the Xilancang Pass, and 20,000 Great Zhou Martial Cultivators on the ground began to besiege and kill the Xiyue Royal Court Guards and the Xiyue Innate Guards. Among them, there were Zhou Xuanfeng, a Yuanying monk, and Chu Jizhong, a Qi refining Chenggang Jindan monk, who slaughtered the Quartet. But the Xiyue royal court guards are the royal court guards, even if there is no possibility of victory, they still fight with cold faces.

But the big picture is decided!

With a panoramic view of the battlefield, Chu Zhengfei came to the gate, and below him were nearly two hundred innate monks of the Xiyue tribe, these monks had been surrounded by groups, under the merciless bombardment of spells and combat skills above their heads, and under the attack of countless combat skills around them, a Xiyue innate monk fell in a pool of blood. At this point, they have no power to fight back.

Chu Zheng, who was standing in the sky, looked at everyone indifferently, and said indifferently: "Stop!"

"Stop, stop!"

"Hurry up and stop!"

"Don't you hear me, don't kill me!"

Chu Zheng's prestige in the hearts of these monks is very high now, and those who heard Chu Zheng's order immediately stopped, even those who didn't find out that it was Chu Zheng's order immediately stopped under the persuasion of others, and these innate monks in Xiyue also stopped their attacks in fear in the face of the thousands of monks who surrounded them layer upon layer.

"I'll give you a chance. Chu Zheng looked at the more than 100 people under his feet indifferently, "Surrender to me, I will save your lives and protect the safety of your families, if you don't surrender, you will die now!"

More than a hundred innate cultivators looked at Chu Zheng vigilantly and fearfully, and no one answered for a while.

"Give you a minute to think about it. ”

The Xiyue monk still looked at Chu Zheng vigilantly. After the fierce killing just now, after the fear of life and death just now, they haven't reacted for a while, and all they lack is the person who responds first.

However, Chu Zheng was not worried. The situation is clear.

The Western Yue Group was defeated at the Lancang Pass, and the Great Zhou monks would soon sweep through the southeast of the Xiyue Group equivalent to one-sixth of the West Yue Group. This trend is irresistible. Perhaps in the future battles, the Xiyue Group and the Northwest Barbarian Wilderness could still resist the offensive of the Great Zhou, but the southeast sixth of the Xiyue Group had no possibility of being saved. And these monks under their feet have no way to retreat, and there is no possibility of escaping in the face of dozens of times the Great Zhou monks. The most important thing is that these innate monks are not the guards of the Xiyue Royal Court, and Chu Zheng will not bother to recruit those royal court guards, because it is impossible. However, these innate monks came from the various tribes of the Western Yue tribe. And the various tribes of the Xiyue tribe group had to unite just because they needed to resist the Great Zhou, and there was not much relationship between their tribes, and they did not have much loyalty to the Xiyue royal court.

Bang!

A strong and fierce middle-aged man from West Vietnam threw his two sticks on the ground, sighed deeply, and squatted helplessly to cover his face with his hands. He didn't want to surrender, he was unwilling in his heart, but he still had a wife and children, and he knew what the rout of Xilancang Pass meant to the Xiyue tribes. He didn't have a choice!

Chu Zheng looked at this strong man with some pity. The moment he saw the strong man covering his face, tears flashed in his eyes. He could understand the other person's feelings. But this is war, there is no right or wrong, only a war of victory and defeat. If you are not strong, you can only let go of your dignity, if you are not strong, you can only compromise and seek perfection, and if you are not strong, you can only be unwilling in your heart, because you are not strong, so you have to accept whatever is imposed by the strong.

Like a fuse, with the surrender of the first monk, most of the Western Vietnamese monks threw down their weapons in a moment. There were only three people standing in the middle of the many Xiyue monks who were squatting on the ground and holding their heads, three of them, all of whom were in the middle of the congenital stage.

One of the middle-aged men with a square face tightened the two guns in his hands, and said in a calm and hesitant voice: "I want to know how you control us." ”

The number of more than 100 or nearly 200 Innate Cultivators present was too many, and it was impossible to surrender without any control measures. This is clear to the middle-aged monk, Chu Zheng is clear, and everyone is clear. The only difference is that some of the Western Vietnamese monks know better that they are now not qualified to inquire, and they are not qualified to bargain, and this point is not clear to the three Western Vietnamese monks who are still standing, or even if they are clear, they want to find a reason to give in for the sake of that little pity in their hearts.

It's just that Chu Zheng didn't bother to give them a reason to convince themselves.

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly, "A minute has passed!"

The figure rushed in front of the opponent with a move, and slashed at the opponent with a swing of the long knife in his hand.

The monk with two guns in his hand was shocked, and instinctively raised the gun in his hand to block it, and at the same time, the energy shield opened and frantically infused energy.

Bang. The spear and the energy shield collapsed almost simultaneously, and the Golden Dragon Blood Drinking Blade directly slashed the opponent into two pieces.

With the help of the anti-shock force, the golden dragon blood drinking blade came out again, two blue and red rays of light flashed, and the other two mid-innate cultivators only had time to let out a miserable howl before they were in a different place.

Faster speed, more condensed mana strength, more powerful body. Chu Zheng's early stage of innate is only for himself, and for others, he is already the peak of congenital. Coupled with the golden dragon blood-drinking blade of the best magic weapon level in his hand, he did not have the slightest power to fight back under Chu Zheng's hands in the middle of the congenital stage.

Chu Zheng's decisiveness made the more than a hundred innate cultivators of the Xiyue group squatting on the ground tremble slightly. Some are afraid, and some are trying to suppress their anger. But these Chu Zheng didn't care.

Putting away the Golden Dragon Blood Drinking Blade and glancing at the battlefield where the battle was still fierce, Chu Zheng ordered the monks under his command nearby: "You go to besiege the royal court guards, but you must pay attention to your own safety, and you must also pay attention to the sneak attack behind the monks of the Qianyun Sect." ”

Chu Zheng used the Soul Chasing Sword to kill the Jindan monks of the Qianyun Sect in one fell swoop, although the other monks of the Qianyun Sect here did not make any moves, but Chu Zheng could see the anger and hatred in the eyes of some of the monks of the Qianyun Sect. It's just that Chu Zheng's combat power and his life-seeking soul chasing sword and the current situation forced them to endure this breath.

"Come with me. Chu Zheng said a word, and flew down on a boulder more than ten zhang high. The mountain walls around the boulder are not very steep and can still stand on many people.

These monks of the Western Yue tribe silently landed on the edge of the boulder. In places more than ten zhang high, as long as there is a place to borrow strength, it is easy for these innate monks to come up.

Chu Zheng also thought that they were in the way when he brought them here, after all, the mountain road between the two Lancang Passes was very narrow, and if they were too close to the Great Zhou monks, something might happen to them.

Chu Zheng stood on the boulder and did not participate in the follow-up battle, it was really that the remaining royal court guards had no one worthy of their own action. The first is that the cultivation is not high, and the second is that the poor are going to die.

Among these people who are still fighting now, only Zhou Xuanfeng, Zhao Yingying, and Zhou Qian have storage bags, including the Qianyun Sect Jindan Monk he killed, who just has some pills in his arms. The cold-blooded remnants did have storage bags, but he reacted too quickly, and he was really decisive enough, otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave if he hesitated for a while.

In about a quarter of an hour, there were only less than 2,000 remnants of the Xiyue Royal Court guards in front of the Xilancang Pass, but they were still fighting fiercely. But Zhou Xuanfeng and others have already left the battle circle.

Eight Jindan period monks formed a Bagua Array form, Zhou Xuanfeng was in the center, and nine people sat in front of the gate of Xilancang Pass. With one less Jindan monk from the Qianyun Sect, Zhou Xuanfeng immediately dragged Zhang Jianqing and made up for the number of people in the array.

Around the nine of them were more than a hundred Zhuji monks, each holding a shield in their hands for defense, and not far away, a full three thousand martial cultivators armed with strong crossbows suppressed the Western Vietnamese pikemen and archers on the wall.

Seeing the first magic trick pinched by nine people, Chu Zheng shook his head slightly.

Zhou Xuanfeng's nine people used a kind of eight-door locking sky and nine pole arrays that were relatively out of the door. This kind of formation is rare, mainly relying on the formation of eight people to lock the mana fluctuations of the Xilancang Pass, causing the short circulation of the Five Elements Symbiosis Array to be unsmooth, and then relying on Zhou Xuanfeng's strength, and then pulling a part of the strength of eight people to forcibly break through the Five Elements Symbiosis Formation, and then Zhou Xuanfeng took advantage of the moment when the gate was broken to break into the Xilancang Pass, shattering the core of the formation in one fell swoop.

It's a good idea, but it's a matter of course. However, Chu Zheng also knew that with the level of the Great Zhou cultivator's formation, the Eight Gates Locking Heaven and Nine Poles Array was already a relatively reliable way to break the formation.

The Five Elements Symbiosis Array is its own heaven and earth self-generating cycle, and there is no other better way to break the formation except for the upside-down Five Elements Formation that Chu Zheng knows, so he can only rely on brute force for uninterrupted consumption, and exhaust the power and aura of the Five Elements in the formation. However, now the level of the formation of the Great Zhou has not yet appeared, and the inverted Five Elements Formation is a very useful formation that was born specifically to break the Five Elements Formation.

"Fight with them!"

"Xiyue, my hometown, goodbye!"

"Goodbye my pearls, goodbye in the next life!"

The commander-in-chief of the Lancang Pass Theater of the Western Vietnamese Regiment, who fled in cold blood.

After the pass, 20,000 martial arts were defeated and dispersed to the rear.

In the sky, more than 10,000 Xiyue Fa Xiu collapsed backwards.

There were only more than 1,000 people left in the 10,000 royal court guards in front of the pass, but they were besieged by tens of thousands of people.

The 40,000 ordinary soldiers of Xilan Cangguan had sad faces, like lonely and abandoned children.

Dazed, helpless, sad, painful!