As if he couldn't believe it, Da Xiyi turned his head and found that there was no longer a single sergeant still on the horse in his vision and mind, and the corpses of countless Cangji cavalry and horses were filled with the entire Fengyin Valley, and under the faintly glowing morning light, the dark red blood flowing from these sergeants and horses merged into a shallow stream.

Although due to the obstruction of the sky and the valley, Da Xiyi's vision and divine thoughts were only two or three miles away, but he knew that in the place where he couldn't see, it would be the same scene.

The most powerful force of the Daxi family, one of the Eight Horsemen of the Dark Snow, and the Cangji Cavalry of 20,000 people, was wiped out in the time of the tea just now. When they were dreaming of stabbing the cavalry of the Shi family in Yunqi City in the back and annihilating them all, they were all annihilated by the other party on the boundary of Yuzhou, and even before they died, they didn't even know what the enemy looked like.

Da Xiyi's heart was extremely sad, and with a long roar, dozens of true elements were like sharp blades, slashing through mysterious trajectories in the air, and attacking the sergeants of Yunqi City who were hiding behind the bushes dozens of zhang away.

Behind these sergeants, strange beasts with lion's head and antlers crawled on the ground like docile domestic cats, making no sound, but their eyes were full of essence, but they were ready to fight at any moment.

As a saint-entering martial artist, Da Xiyi should not have been ambushed in the case of divine thoughts, especially the terrain of Fengyin Valley, which is extremely suitable for hiding and ambushing, and a slightly experienced saint-entering powerhouse will first use divine thoughts to thoroughly explore both sides of the valley.

Da Xiyi is not a rookie who is just starting out, so naturally he will not make the mistake of forgetting to investigate, but what makes him puzzled is that in his divine mind just now, there is nothing on both sides of the valley except for the bushes! And these soldiers and strange beasts that appeared in the divine mind now seem to have suddenly emerged from the soil in an instant.

A trace of thought crossed Da Xiyi's heart, which even he couldn't believe: Could it be that during the time between they entered the Fengyin Valley and were ambushed, someone covered and shielded the entire valley with divine thoughts? What kind of strength is needed to be able to do this?

Da Xiyi, who has the heart of death, has the last and only belief before he dies, which is to bring as many enemies as possible to his funeral. Not to mention that he clearly knew that the other party categorically did not let go of his reasoning, even if he could escape from this valley of death, but he personally buried the most important hole card in his hand next to the house, and continuing to live may be more difficult for Da Xiyi than death.

However, Da Xiyi's wish before his death was obviously not so easy to achieve. Dozens of slender but brilliant blades of light, out of nowhere, appeared to meet the dozens of true elements sent out by Da Xiyi, and without making any sound, they all crushed and dissipated into the void, as if they had never appeared.

This precise and perfect control of the true element shows that the other party's divine thoughts are at least one realm stronger than their own. With a long-range True Element attack like this, even if the True Element in your own meridians is consumed, I am afraid that it will not be able to hurt a single hair of the opponent.

Da Xiyi clenched the spear in his hand, and lightly touched his right foot on the back of the cangji horse under his crotch, and passed through the glimmering morning light like a swift, only four or five zhang away from the group of heavy armored soldiers of the Shi family in Yunqi City.

The spear infused with the true essence of his whole body reached forward like a dragon out of water, vowing to pierce through the sergeant who was directly in front of him.

It's enough to kill one! Da Xiyi, who had worked in vain in the first blow, can only retreat to the next best now.

Just when the gun was less than three feet away from the sergeant, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Da Xiyi, and then two fingers seemed to penetrate countless voids, and hit Da Xiyi's forehead at a lightning speed.

Da Xiyi watched the fingers continue to expand in his pupils, and when he wanted to dodge, he found that he was bound by the invisible energy and couldn't move at all!

Cangji Cavalry, one of the Eight Horsemen of the Dark Snow, from the commander Da Xi Yi down, all killed, this team has been inherited in the Da Xi family for tens of thousands of years, experienced the ancient and peerless human and demon wars and several changes of dynasty still tenaciously continued and continued to grow the elite iron cavalry, on this day, completely removed from history.

Overnight, the two armies of the Daxi family, the Yugang Army and the Cangji Cavalry, a total of 50,000 elite soldiers, were all killed, which can be said to be the most painful blow suffered by the Daxi family in 10,000 years. Even when the war between man and demon was in the past, no army of the Daxi family had ever been completely annihilated.

Da Xibo, who had not yet recovered from the pleasure of the Rushing Sky Cavalry and the Shadow Rider successfully recovering Luzhou City, received the news that the Yugang Army and the Cangji Cavalry had been wiped out, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and he almost fainted. In the Daxi family, although there are inevitably some contradictions and disputes between the head of the family and the elders, the direct family and the numerous collateral families, when they encounter the invasion of foreign enemies, everyone still has the same hatred for the enemy. The death of these 50,000 elite soldiers meant great shame and endless resentment for everyone in the Daxi family.

Before the news of the annihilation of the Yugang Army and the Cangji Cavalry spread, the Moon-Swinging Dragoon of Yunqi City once again quickly moved south, taking the two cities of Yueyang and Yongsi in succession, leaving the two chasing armies of the Rushing Horse and the Shadow Cavalry far behind.

On the second day after the moon dragon rode to take Yongsi City, a fair-skinned and delicate young man and a spirited old man rode two snow-treading horses into the city.

......

Yongsi City, the city lord's mansion.

When Shi Zhiyi walked into the hall and saw the back that was extremely familiar in his memory, tears unconsciously overflowed his eyes. Two years have passed, and this back does not seem to have changed in any way, it is still so tall, like a mountain, and solid.

This back naturally belongs to the city lord of Yunqi City, Shi Zhiyi's father, Shi Huaichuan.

"Dad!" The moment this long-lost title was shouted, Shi Zhiyi suddenly felt that his eyes and nose were a little sour.

The back figure turned around, and in Shi Zhiyi's blurred vision, it turned into a familiar face full of doting and loving at the same time: "Xiaoyi, you are here!"