The sound of the hooves of the Howling Moon Dragon Horse suddenly sounded in the thick night, and there was a strange sense of rhythm in the chaos, and Guangling City, which was like a creeping giant beast in the distance, was also faintly trembling in this hoof, like an earthquake.

However, at this time, the head of Guangling City was already full of corpses, and the blood was flowing like a river, and the remaining remnants of the defeated generals were also fleeing for their lives, and no one cared to take a look at the approaching cavalry outside the city.

As the distance from Guangling City gets closer and closer, the formation of the Swinging Moon Dragoon gradually changes, from the original flat shield formation to a conical formation with a sharp front and a thick back, if someone looks down from mid-air at this time, they will find that the Swinging Moon Dragoon at this time, like a sharp dagger, is about to pierce the chest of Guangling City. And the tip of this dagger is none other than Shi Huaichuan, the city lord of Yunqi City, who is in the lead.

Shi Zhiyi's Yaolei Battalion was at the forefront of the entire formation, closely following Shi Huaichuan. Shi Zhiyi, who was wearing a moon-swinging dragoon standard equipment, clenched the spear in his hand and looked at his father's back more than ten feet ahead. Although the night was still thick, all Shi Zhiyi could see was an extremely vague outline, but in his mind, his father's back was as majestic as the Jade Belt Mountain Range.

Although Shi Zhiyi joined the Moonswinging Dragon Rider at the age of fourteen, this was the first time in his life that he had fought with his father in eighteen years, and there was a faint excitement, nervousness, and a hint of anticipation in his heart, as if he had returned to the time when he first killed a horse bandit.

After the last time he accidentally discovered that his father's strength was comparable to that of Old Man Fu, the number one master of the human race, Shi Zhiyi felt more pressure and a sense of mission in addition to his admiration and admiration for his father.

At the age of eighteen in record, he won the championship at the Spring Conference, if Shi Zhiyi did not have a trace of joy and pride in his heart, it was impossible. No matter how strong his strength is, after all, he is still a young man who has just turned eighteen years old, and he still retains a childlike childishness and heart in his heart. It's just that these proud emotions are covered and suppressed in the depths of his heart by his longing for his mother's whereabouts, and he may not even be aware of it.

In fact, the reason why Shi Zhiyi did his best to win the crown of the Spring Festival Conference was not only to know the news of his mother, but also to surprise his father?

However, this pride in his heart suddenly disappeared after he realized his father's strength.

At the peak of the fifty-year-old Snow Realm, Shi Huaichuan was already at the top of the Terran Martial Dao, just like Fu Linyue. Shi Zhiyi knew that his father's talent was not weak, after all, before him, the youngest record holder to win the Spring Festival was Shi Huaichuan. Shi Zhiyi had guessed his father's strength, but the most optimistic estimate was that he was just a cultivator in the middle and late stages of the Moon Realm.

Through the intelligence system of Wangjiang Tower, Shi Zhiyi once understood the strength of the major families, including the royal Yu family, the fifty-four-year-old Da Xi Bo, the head of the Da Xi family, the current realm is just the entry to the Moon Realm, and the fifty-six-year-old Emperor Jingchang is currently the cultivation of the middle of the Moon Realm. And Beigong Yixiao, the head of the Beigong family, is now seventy-four years old, and the realm is only in the late stage of the snow realm, although it is only one step away from the peak of the snow realm, but this step has been stuck for several years, and I don't know how many teenagers it will take to pass.

The biggest hole card of the royal Yu family, Emperor Jingchang's uncle, Prince Su Yu Chongjun, is one of the few martial artists in the world who is at the peak of the snow realm, but he reached this height only four or five years ago, at that time, he was already eighty-four years old.

The people mentioned above are all Tianjiao or actual controllers of their respective families, and among the eight great families, they all belong to the group standing at the pinnacle, but compared to Shi Huaichuan, they are like waste. Shi Zhiyi didn't know if the human race had ever been at the peak of the snow realm when he was only fifty years old before this, if his father's strength was passed on, I am afraid that the entire Great Jin Dynasty would be shaken, right?

At the peak of the snow realm, one more step is the realm of the gods. And his father is still so young, at least there are more than thirty years to continue to study on the road of martial arts, compared to Fu Linyue Fu Old Man Fu or Prince Su Yu Chongjun, who are also at the peak of the snow realm, Shi Huaichuan's possibility of stepping into that legendary realm is obviously much greater than the other two.

For thousands of years, the Shi family has always been thin, unlike other families with many collateral lines, with dozens or even hundreds of children in each generation. And his father, with his outstanding strength, shouldered the burden of the entire Shi family in Yunqi City, thinking of this, Shi Zhiyi had a sense of urgency, wanting to grow up quickly to reduce the pressure on his father.

The Swinging Moon Dragon rode rapidly approaching Guangling City under the leadership of Shi Huaichuan, and just when Shi Zhiyi was a little distracted, the figure at the front of the team, the spear in his hand was slightly raised, and a brilliant True Yuan had already come out of his hand.

This true element was only the thickness of a baby's arm, and it was inconspicuous in terms of its size alone, but the thrilling energy it contained and the brightness of the light it emitted made it like a bolt of lightning, tearing the heavy night to shreds in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, this lightning bolt had struck the gate of Guangling City.

The city gate of Guangling City is the core of the hardest trunk of the eight trees that are more than 3,000 years old, connected together with the structure of mortise and tenon, the thickness is as much as three feet, after a series of procedures such as air drying, oil immersion, fire prevention, etc., it is wrapped with wrought iron more than half an inch thick, and then nailed with 162 red copper nails the size of watermelons to fix, it can be said that it is firm and abnormal, not only water and fire do not invade, even if the siege vehicle made of 10,000 years of iron and wood is hit, it does not take a few hours, it cannot be destroyed.

After Shi Huaichuan hit this city gate, the true yuan sent out did not pass through the door and hit a big hole as Shi Zhiyi imagined, but turned into a huge net that continued to spread like an electric current, and soon covered every corner of the entire city gate, and then flickered slightly, and then disappeared completely, and it didn't seem to have any effect.

However, when the hooves of the Moon Swinging Dragonrider trampled on the ground again, causing a violent tremble, the gate trembled as if it could not bear it, and then suddenly collapsed, turning into a fist-sized pile of broken wood and broken iron in midair!

The gate of Guangling City, which was more than three feet thick, had completely disappeared, and the defenders on the city wall had either died or fled in all directions, losing its last line of defense, and completely opened its chest in front of this peerless elite cavalry from the other end of the Jade Belt Mountain Range.