The base camp of the Xiongnu front.

Mao Dun quietly looked in the direction of the ancestral court, and let out a sad voice, and only after a moment did he say out, "How did those big cadres pass?"

It was a bit stupid to ask, but Mao Dun was already full of hatred and sadness, and no one would say more.

Such a question immediately made everyone's mentality change slightly, and after a moment of silence, they said, "Maybe it flew over?"

Their hearts also felt a little incredible, they stared at Shanhaiguan for so many days, but they didn't find any traces of Jia Huan leaving the city.

Even the spies in the city often saw Jia Huan standing at the gate of the city to inspect the defense.

"Oh no, we've been deceived."

At this time, everyone woke up, exclaimed, and said in shock: "The person on the tower of the city is a dummy, and the real person went to the ancestral court to kill the royal court!"

"No, it can't be, how is that possible?"

Even if the facts are in front of everyone's eyes, they feel incredible.

The ten-year-old king of Zhenbei, these Huns have never taken it seriously, and even before the war, they were still ridiculing Jia Huan as a milk doll, and the old emperor Emperor Qiansheng appointed Jia Huan as the king of Zhenbei is a move by the lake worm.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Jia Huan is really awesome!

One person led an army of 30,000 people, and the lone army went deep into the hinterland of the desert grassland, directly gave them a pot of serving, and wiped out the ancestral court of the Huns.

Mao Dun's father, Tou Manshan Yu, was killed by Jia Huan.

Maudun's uncle, Mautun's state minister, Mautun's uncle......

It can be said that the person who died this time was the nine clans of the Maodun family.

Except for Mao Dun, who did not die alone, the entire family was copied by Jia Huan.

"Impossible, impossible."

Mao Dun still couldn't accept this fact, looked at the people beside him, looked down at the person kneeling below, and said, "You say, you tell me well, does that Jia Huan have three heads and six arms? One person can kill dozens of my Hun kings?"

The king of the Huns is the land gods of the world.

The loss of dozens of kings at one time is an unbearable loss and price for any force.

Even for the Huns, after this incident, they were afraid that they would curl up and dare not attack Shanhaiguan again.

The king of the Huns is the top combat power in the world, and the world of immortals is the world of immortals.

The effect that mortals can achieve is actually not too high.

This offensive also reflects this.

After Jia Huan killed dozens of Hun kings by himself, the blood of the Hun kings was dried, and the courage of the Huns was completely defeated, and they fled frantically and did not dare to fight.

"Withdraw!"

Maudun couldn't accept this even in his heart.

However, he is still quite sensible.

After the loss of the ancestral court, the morale of the Huns has been greatly reduced, and if they continue to attack, they will only send the population.

When the momentum was like a rainbow before, none of them broke through the Shanhai Pass.

Now that morale has plummeted, it will be even more difficult to conquer Shanhaiguan.

"For now, we can only take a step back!"

A few people next to him were also silent when they saw this, unwilling to say anything.

"Jia Huan, I want you not to die well."

Mao Dun's eyes were red, he looked at the Shanhaiguan in the distance, and after shouting angrily, he led the Hun army to withdraw with full of resentment and discomfort.

At the beginning, millions of people Chen Bingshan Pass, everyone in the world thought that Jia Huan could not hold it, and Shanhai Pass would definitely be conquered by the Huns.

After all, Jia Huan has no foreign aid, no food and grass, and no military salary, how can he win?

Relying on those old, weak, sick and disabled people in Mobei?

However, when they saw the Huns withdrawing their troops, a look of wonder appeared in their eyes, and they exclaimed, "Incredible, God-given general!"

At this moment, everyone understood how powerful and awesome Jia Huan was.

At this moment, the entire world was staring sideways.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, after the old dragon king got the news, he almost didn't fall off his seat, and said with a stunned and shocked face, "Impossible! No way. The ancestral court of the Xiongnu did not mention dozens of Xiongnu kings, even the 300,000 army of the Xiongnu could not be dealt with by 30,000 people."

"Even if it's 300,000 pigs, Jia Huan's 30,000 army wants to catch them, it will take a little time!"

"One morning, the ancestral court of the Huns will be extinguished."

"Who the hell is this man?"

"Is it the God of heaven?"

The Yang God Dao Fruit is precious, but it is actually not attractive to the gods of the Heavenly Court.

I am a god, and there is no need to come and plunder this thing in person.

That's why people think they have a chance.

Besides, now that there is no trace of Heaven and Earth, it is obvious that he doesn't care about this world anymore.

None of them could reach anyone themselves.

It is even more unlikely that a god will fall into the world.

For a while, this news made their hearts vigilant, and their faces gradually showed pain.

"Alas! It seems that the air in the world is not exhausted, so let's withdraw our troops!"

Halfway through speaking, the old dragon king shook his head as if he was hundreds of years old, refusing to say any more.

Seeing this, the turtle prime minister next to him hurriedly filled a glass of wine for the old dragon king, and raised his hand at the people around him to let them retreat, and then he said: "The Mobei King is famous as a young man, and he will not be subservient to others, why don't we send someone to contact him, wouldn't it be a good thing if we could win him over?"

The old dragon king was also stunned when he heard this, and he already had a calculation in his heart.

Indeed, he became famous at a young age, and his achievements were high.

There are no eternal allies, only eternal interests.

I'm afraid that Emperor Qiansheng doesn't want to see Jia Huan so powerful!

The old dragon king frowned and said, "We can arrange for this to spread some news."

"How?" When Prime Minister Gui heard this, he was stunned.

The old dragon king smiled and said, "You sent someone to Shenjing to spread rumors, and it was said that Jia Huan was going to rebel."

As he spoke, he shook his head again and said, "It's a pity, such a Tianjiao is a human race."

These words made Prime Minister Gui froze, stunned in place, and his heart was also confused, recalling the past, and said: "The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and our sea tribe is lonely after all. I think back then, our ancestors were also generous, but unfortunately, now we can only hide in the ocean, and we can't get out."

"In the future, only by relying on the third prince of Long to come forward, maybe there will be a chance to change this situation."

"This is the last chance!"

"After the condensation of the Mandate of Heaven, the origin of the entire world will be completely drained, and the immortals will never appear in the world again, and the world will completely enter the era of the end of the law, and a glorious era is about to end, and we will be the last old and young."

At this time, all living immortal cultivators are not willing to wait, waiting is death, it is better to fight to the death.