The Holy War Army and the Dawan Army collapsed at the same time, if it was only the death of Ahur, it would not make them completely discouraged, but the blow of Emperor Huzi himself failed to put the enemy general to death, so that their morale was completely lost, and it seemed that the enemy chief in the white robe was an invincible existence.

Li Cunxiao and others are all battle-hardened generals, how could they let go of this opportunity, and immediately lead an army out of the city, Zhao Yun and Sun Ce and others also turned their horses' heads, and chased and killed the holy war army that could not be formed, and killed the corpses all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, this is still the general in the city was not prepared, and the troops mobilized were not much, so they failed to give the holy war army greater damage, but Rao was so, and no less than 30,000 people were killed, and the number of prisoners reached more than 20,000.

Although the Dawan army was also defeated by the holy war army, it was an elite army after all, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, but the loss was not large, only the fierce general Wang Erfo encountered Tai Shici, the general of the Loulan Restoration Army, in the chaotic army, and fought more than 70 times, and was stabbed to death by Tai Shici.

Yunzhong did not participate in this big killing, only to face the killing of Emperor Huzi, Yunzhong temporarily enlightened, and used the Dao of time and space to resolve the attack of an emperor, and suppressed the cultivation for more than a year can no longer be suppressed, seeing that the battle situation outside the city has been decided, Yunzhong did not even say hello, with Mathilde and more than ten personal guards, galloped down the city, ran out of four or five miles, found a clearing, and made Mathilde and others guard far away, and sat cross-legged in the middle.

As soon as he sat down, the sky was covered with dark clouds, Mathilde and the others were trembling in their hearts, when had they seen such a heavenly might, Mathilde said secretly: "It turns out that if you want to advance to the immortal level, you have to go through such a catastrophe, it's really terrifying, I don't know if I can pass this level by then." Then he remembered his former boss, Asura, and secretly said that that guy should have reached this point.

Mathilde didn't know that among all the Heavenly Tribulations of the Advanced Immortal Rank, this one in the clouds was definitely unprecedented.

For Yunzhong, this is already the third Heavenly Tribulation, the first time is in the Blue Demon Realm, the sudden thunder tribulation almost killed him, if it weren't for the gluttonous sword to block a blow, he would really have confessed to the Cave Mansion;

This third tribulation had been suppressed by him for a long time, and now it couldn't be suppressed, and it was as fast as a volcano.

A bunch of purple thunderbolts with the thickness of the bowl kept slashing at his body, each blow was enough to kill an ordinary Heaven Rank peak master into slag, and Rao is body in the cloud had been tempered to the point of condensation by Chi You's chaotic qi, and it was a little difficult to deal with.

The first two Heavenly Tribulations had only been attacked by nine Tribulation Thunderbolts, but this time, the terrifying Tribulation Thunder smashed eighty-one blows on his body, and the Heavenly Rank armor had been smashed to pieces, revealing a strong and well-proportioned physique.

Finally, the thunder stopped sounding, Mathilde and the others who were protecting the Dharma on the side were relieved, and the Nord beauty saw that Yunzhong looked embarrassed, so she planned to come over and help him up, but Yunzhong shouted: "Don't come here! It's not over yet!"

After shouting this, the eyes in the clouds began to blur.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a dark world, and tens of thousands of people with severed heads and broken arms surrounded him from all directions, holding broken weapons, trying to tear himself to pieces.

Yun Zhong snorted coldly: "The heart is like a mirror!"

Between heaven and earth, if a strong wind blows, tens of thousands of yin spirits twist in the wind, shout, and finally, turn into nothing.

But not all the ghosts were gone, and less than ten paces from the clouds, several young women were on their knees with their hands tied behind their backs, their hearts pierced by spears. They just knelt there, silent, staring at the clouds, with no begging, no hatred, only deep despair.

The clouds are like falling into an ice cellar, and that kind of look, until now, often appears in his nightmares, which is the executed Rakshasa female captive outside Qinglu City.

Yun Zhong looked at those eyes for a long time, and his eyes were full of compassion, but in the end, he shook his head, his eyes became firm again, and he said softly: "Go ahead." ”

The young women smiled and disappeared in place.

"Hahahaha, congratulations on re-ranking in the immortal class, it is worthy of the reincarnation of the emperor, and the heavenly tribulation can't help you!" Yun Mengjun, dressed in green clothes, appeared beside Yun Zhong, applauding and laughing.

"The reincarnation of the emperor?" Yun Zhong wondered.

"You should have already realized it, right? Why did that nine-tailed white fox follow you, and fought for you to the point of almost dying, why did Chi You use the chaotic qi to refine your physical body, why did Emperor Xuanyuan and Cheng Tang personally arrange your marriage, why did Baal try to take you away, and in turn be devoured by you?" Yun Mengjun said eloquently, "You were born extraordinary, as the reincarnation of the emperor, your cultivation path will be a smooth road, and you will easily advance to the True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, and Saint, and finally become the returning emperor." ”

Yun Mengjun opened his hands to Yun Zhong and smiled brightly: "When the time comes, the few of us will join forces again to explore the ultimate secret of this world." ”

Yun Zhong's face was expressionless: "Chiyou and Baal's affairs, the real Yun Mengjun doesn't know." ”

Yun Mengjun seemed to froze for a moment, but his smile was still the same, and there was a little more playfulness: "If I am not Yun Mengjun, then who am I?"

In the clouds, his hands were sealed, and he silently recited the Heart Sutra: "Don't teach to stir up dust!"

Yun Mengjun, a man in Tsing Yi with a long and jade body, actually showed a look of relief on his face, and then disappeared in a gust of wind.

Above the sky, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

Mathilde and the rest of the guards came from all directions and supported Yunzhong: "Sir, you have really been promoted to the immortal rank!

Exhausted, Yunzhong looked up at the warm sunshine that had reappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although he is not hard-hearted, whether it is the killing on the battlefield or the various human tragedies in the war, he will have compassion, but it will not affect his cultivation, these cannot become his inner demons, but just now, he really almost fell into it, sinking to a situation from which he will never recover.

Those are the deepest secrets in his heart, his cultivation all the way, there are too many smooth paths, too many opportunities, this is not normal, but if he is lucky because of this, no matter which step he ends up, it will definitely not be the avenue he wants.

"The returning emperor?" Yun Zhong said to himself in his heart, "If that's the case, you will have to leave a mark in this life, and you can't go through this experience in vain." ”