Bloody War with Emperor Zhang
Zhang Xun rode on his horse, quietly waiting for the time to come. Zhao Ning and Nangong Xu followed behind Zhang Xun. Zhang You and Peng Feng stayed in the city because of their injuries.
Zhao Ning looked at the more than twenty Liuhe Realm powerhouses around him, and suddenly felt a great increase in confidence.
As the east revealed white, the city gates slowly opened.
Nearly 3,000 cavalry galloped out and rushed straight to the enemy camp.
"Kill!" Zhang Xun drew his sword and roared, and rushed to the front with a whip.
The momentum was like a bamboo, the Qianyuan army was crushed at the first touch, and the Heavenly Sage army killed all the way to the commander's camp.
"That's not right!" Zhang Xun, who had never met a strong Qianyuan person, yelled at Nangong Xu.
Nangong Xu understands that now he is a heavenly mechanic in the army. As soon as he calculated, he knew that he had fallen into the trap of the Qianyuan Khanate. The other party's celestial pilots simply stopped hiding it and directly exposed the plan of the Qianyuan Khanate to Nangong Xu.
Almost the moment he opened his eyes, Nangong Xu walked towards Zhaoning, and at the same time yelled at Zhang Xun,
"It's a trap!"
With a loud bang, enemies poured in from all directions.
"The commander of Qianyuan is in the west, and they are waiting for you." Nangong Xu yelled at Zhang Xun.
Zhang Xun understood that the only way out now was to kill the enemy commander by himself, and then the army relied on Ma Liang's strength to break through the chaos of the fall of the Western commander. Without thinking too much, Zhang Xu flew up and headed towards the west, about to behead the enemy in the enemy camp!
The moment the enemy army appeared, the army of King Ziyang surrounded Zhaoning and Nangong Xu and protected them in the center.
After a brief period of distraction, Zhao Ning immediately recovered and understood Zhang Xun's plan.
"Everybody breaks through to the west!"
"Third brother, set up the lonely Wang Qi!"
In a few moments, a dragon flag stood in the crowd. This is a four-clawed blue dragon hovering in the clouds and forming a holy word, this is the holy word blue dragon flag, which is the banner of the imperial family and the symbol of the imperial family.
The flag is here, the king is here!
Taking over the royal flag from Nangong Xu's hand, Zhaoning raised it high.
The cold wind is cold, and the royal flag is flying!
Zhaoning knew that the only thing he could do now was to rely on his identity to stabilize the morale of the army and avoid the chaos and collapse of the army. Relying on the loyalty of most of the pro-army guards to himself and to the Heavenly Saint Empire, Zhao Ning had this confidence.
"All the generals listened to the order: In all battles, the holy room is the first, and the lonely rush is at the front, and the children of the clan in the army follow! No matter life or death, Lone and Er are the same, kill! β
"In the Lower Xuanjia Army Holy Feather, the children of the clan, I am willing to charge forward with His Highness!"
"In the Christmas of the Xuanjia Army, I am willing to die for His Highness!"
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With the reformation of the sharp knife-shaped formation, although it was surrounded, the fighting spirit of the pro-army and the Xuanjia army was high. Zhaoning was at the forefront, followed by the eight sect disciples, and then by Nangong Xu and Ma Liang and other armies.
Nangong Xu looked at Zhao Ning worriedly, but at this moment, there was nothing else to do but boost morale like this. Qianyuan deliberately told himself that their layout was to crush the fighting spirit of the Heavenly Mechanic in the army, cause a riot, and even surrender, but fortunately, the Heavenly Engineer in the army was himself.
Although the prince of Ziyang should be extremely loyal, after all, someone has not been with Zhaoning for a long time, and in this case, anything can happen. In Nangong Xu's view, Zhaoning's move, no matter what, stabilized the morale of the army and stimulated the will to fight.
"Kill!" Now, it's Zhaoning's turn to draw his sword and charge forward!
"Kill!" "Kill!" β¦β¦
Looking at the high-spirited Heavenly Saint Army, the commander of the Qianyuan side was stupid, the plot was wrong, should the Heavenly Saint Army resist a small amount next, and then surrender? How murderous to kill. However, when they saw the king flag at the front, they were immediately overjoyed.
The Heavenly Saint Emperor is crowned king! In addition to King Taixing and King Yong, the king of the Heavenly Saint Emperor in Anxi is the new King of Ziyang. King Yong is on the battlefield in the west, and if it is King Taixing, this battle will not be fought at all.
King Ziyang! The hope of the Holy Empire that day!
Several commanders seemed to see a myriad of treasures and honors beckoning to them.
"Kill! Kill! β
There are even commanders who directly get on their horses and rush towards Zhaoning!
The cavalry of the two sides collided together, and for a time the sword was full of light. Zhao Ning held the dragon flag in his left hand, and pulled out the [Qingjun] from the void with his right hand and slashed left and right, killing all directions.
I'm going to take them out of the room! I'm going to take them out of the room!
Zhaoning's mind was full of this sentence, and for a while, Zhaoning had only one thought - to lead everyone, successfully lead everyone, and show the ability that an imperial king should have!
Thinking of this, [Qingjun] trembled unconsciously, and actually flew out of Zhao Ning's hand and flew straight to the sky. [Qingjun] seemed to pierce the sky, and the sky fell piece by piece, revealing a white dome; The earth also began to crumble, and eventually all fell and disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
Standing above the void, the sound of fighting on the battlefield was getting farther and farther away from Zhaoning, and all that remained was boundless silence.
From afar, it looks like there is a mountain......
Zhao Ning didn't react for a while.
"No, shouldn't I be on the battlefield? Where is this? Am I dead? Shouldn't it, I don't have the impression before I died? β
Zhao Ning's mind was full of doubts, and as soon as he moved his feet, the entire void under his feet turned into white ground. And under his feet, he was stepping on a white stone.
Zhao Ning raised his foot and looked at it, and it was written:
"Sacred Compassion"
"Saint? is still a literacy generation, this must be the ancestor of many years ago. This is really the place where my soul of the Holy Chamber returns, so why do I still have a body? Hey? β
"Because you're not dead yet."
A young voice appeared behind Zhao Ning. Zhao Ning turned around suddenly, and saw those blue eyes. A heroic face, an unruly expression.
Zhaoning is too familiar! He has always been called his heir, his reincarnation!
"Emperor Weizong Zhang?"
"Looks like I'm really dead, hehe."
Zhao Ning laughed at himself, even Emperor Zhang saw it, isn't this dead?
"Hahaha, I called you here, I relied on [Qingjun], walked against the sky, and called your soul here to meet me."
Hearing this, Zhao Ning's dilated pupils began to rejuvenate.
"Your mind must be focused, or you will leave, and if you do, we won't see each other for a short time."
"Are you really Emperor Zhang?"
"Don't you know the name you gave me?" Emperor Zhang's face was playful.
"Alright, I'm a holy presence!"
Zhao Ning swallowed his saliva, slowly knelt down and said,
"Junior Zhaoning, I have seen the ancestors!"
"Get up! Among my family, I don't like this. β
"I don't know the ancestor, where is this?"
"This is the holy mountain in the [Heavenly Sage Four Emperors], where most of the emperors' souls return. You don't have to ask, you'll know when it's time to know. You can rest assured that the time here is not quite the same as the outside world. β
Zhao Ning nodded and waited for Emperor Zhang's next words.
"You inspired [Qingjun], so I can see you. Anyway, your eyes really look like me, if it weren't for the time, I would still think you were my son. β
Not to mention that there is a difference of 500 years in the middle!
"What were you just thinking?"
"What?"
"What were you thinking before you came to the Holy Mountain? I want to hear about it. β
"I'm thinking that I'm going to lead everyone out of the encirclement, and I'm going to embody the responsibility of an imperial king!"
"But what can you do as a kid from the Eightfold Realm?"
"In the eyes of the ancestors, the Eightfold Realm may be very small, but no matter whether it is strong or not, the obligations and duties that should be fulfilled should not be evaded. Because only in this way can you live up to everything you enjoy. β
Emperor Zhang nodded in approval. Emperor Zhang began to walk towards the mountain, motioning for Zhaoning to follow.
"The idea is good, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Afraid, no one is not afraid of death. Everyone should be afraid of the moment of death, but what I want is to die with only fear of the unknown and nothing else! β
"For example?"
"Self-blame and remorse, regret and helplessness."
Emperor Zhang smiled and asked Zhao Ning if he had a favorite girl.
Zhao Ning blushed all of a sudden, and Emperor Zhang, who was watching it, laughed.
"Her name is Li Ji, and it was love at first sight!"
"Oh, good boy, I'm still an infatuated child."
Zhao Ning suddenly felt that Emperor Zhang's voice was not quite right, and then Emperor Zhang spoke again.
"Then you still say that you don't have any regrets when you don't want to die."
"So I didn't plan to die today."
"Hahahaha, where does the confidence come from?"
"Feeling! It's self-confidence! β
"Okay, I know you, okay, boy, go ahead. Go ahead and unleash your ambitions! β
"Ancestor, why did [Qingjun] suddenly recognize me?"
"You don't know?"
"I don't know."
The holy mountain seemed to be in front of Zhaoning, clearly visible, but Emperor Zhang's back began to loom, and his voice was also ethereal.
"Because you have embodied love and responsibility, and you have shown the foundation of the emperor. This is my saber, and I can't use it without an ideaβ"
Suddenly, Zhao Ning opened his eyes, and everything returned to normal, still on the battlefield or under siege. Looking at the dazzling blue light emitted by the [Qingjun] in his right hand, Zhao Ning knew that everything just now was not a dream, it was a real thing!
"Emperor Blade!"
A huge sword light emanated from [Qingjun], and in an instant, more than ten Qianyuan troops were split into two.
The soldiers around watched in amazement. But immediately, the Heavenly Saint army erupted in a huge cheer,
"Long live Your Highness!"
Ma Liang was strangling to death a general Qianyuan who wanted to kill Zhaoning with all his might, and when he saw this incredible scene, his blood immediately boiled.
"For the sake of Your Highness, kill!"
"Kill!"
This is a real thunderbolt.
As for Zhang Xun's side, a fierce battle had already broken out, like a three-moon light spinning in the air, and the sword light emitted was dazzling.
After some time, I heard a long laugh, and two moons fell, and one became extremely dim.
Zhao Ning happened to be not far from Zhang Xun's imminent fall, and rushed over to hug Zhang Xun.
Kriazu died, died of his own hubris. The deputy commander of the forbidden army of the famous Qianyuan Khanate died at the hands of a small commander of the Xuanjia Army. As for the Evil King, he was seriously injured, so even if he didn't dare to stay any longer, he flew away.
This time it was the turn of the Qianyuan army to be dumbfounded. Zhao Ning quickly fired a few more Imperial Blades, and Ma Liang also exuded his breath without reservation, oppressing the Qianyuan Army out of breath.
The Qianyuan army in the west collapsed, and the Heavenly Sage army broke through!