Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Above the earth, a deep voice echoed.

This is not thunder, but a team marching on the ground, and the steps of everyone in the team are uniform, and the sound is produced under resonance.

Huang Dongyue and the foreign disciples from Xuyun Villa are in the team at this moment, but he is deeply intimidated by the team's domineering spirit!

Although this team is only more than a thousand people, the aura it exudes is stronger than the ordinary ten thousand people, like a sharp bayonet running across the wilderness, unstoppable!

The longer they stayed in this team, the more nervous Huang Dongyue and the disciples from the Xuyun Villa outside the palace that he was leading became.

Looking carefully at the front of the team, looking at the young man in dragon robe sitting on a ball of flames, Huang Dongyue couldn't help wondering if he made such a decision right or wrong, and if something really happened Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince will definitely not let him go!

"No, definitely not. The Seventh Prince's team is so powerful, but the Blood Eagle team has only a few dozen people. How could there be any accidents?" Huang Dongyue kept comforting himself.

However, for some reason, even if he knew that in the army led by the Seventh Prince, there were three hundred warriors at the warrior level, most of them were elites, and most of the others were at the eighth or ninth level of the warrior level. The strength is completely several times that of Lin Zhirong's subordinates he met before, but he still couldn't help but have some bad premonition, telling him that it seems that this group of people will suffer big losses in the hands of Lin Zhirong and others !

Such a premonition made him feel very incredible, but somehow, he just couldn't get rid of it from his heart, and instead it became stronger and stronger.

When Huang Dongyue was restless, suddenly, there was a cyan figure running quickly in front of him, and he took a closer look, but it was a young soldier with an extraordinary appearance and a strong aura.

This warrior has the cultivation base of the ninth rank of the Martial Master Realm, with a green fire wolf straddling his body, and his silver armor makes him look very domineering and mighty.

Huang Dongyue was refreshed, because he recognized this person, he was a confidant of His Highness the Seventh Prince's, named Ning Junfeng, but he was sent to inquire about the news just now. Seeing him return at this moment, it is obvious that he has found out some news.

"Report Your Highness, ten miles ahead, there is indeed a natural Lei Ze, which has now been controlled by the Blood Eagles!"

Coming in front of the Seventh Prince, Ning Junfeng bowed his hands respectfully to report.

Hearing this, Huang Dongyue and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least this proved that his previous information was true, and the Seventh Prince would not use it to make things difficult for him.

After hearing Ning Junfeng's report, the Seventh Prince twitched his mouth slightly, waved his hand suddenly, and ordered: "All officers and men obey the order, advance at full speed, and take Lei Ze for Your Highness!"

"Roar!"

All the soldiers roared in unison, and immediately whipped the mounts under them vigorously.

Their mounts are all green fire wolves, and they are extremely fast, taking them as if turning into a gust of wind, flying across a distance of several miles in a blink of an eye.

Thunder-shrouded Lei Ze has already entered their field of vision!

At the same time, several blood eagles entrenched in the sky also entered their field of vision.

"Hmph, what a group of presumptuous guys, dare to occupy the sky in front of His Royal Highness?!"

Ning Junfeng, who was accompanying His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, looked unhappy, and asked: "Your Highness, let Jun Feng beat them all!"

The Seventh Prince also wanted to show off his prestige, to strengthen the spirit of the Blood Eagles, so he nodded without hesitation.

After getting the permission, Ning Junfeng looked excited, and quickly urged the Qinghuowolves to come out more and more.

"drink!"

He let out a long howl, and suddenly, like an arrow, he jumped up from the green fire wolf.

At the same time, a gray vulture quickly flew out of the team and landed directly under him.

This big bird was only one-twentieth the size of the blood eagle, but it was just big enough for one person to ride, carrying Ning Junfeng into the air quickly.

The members of the Blood Eagle team were only hovering hundreds of meters in the air, but Ning Junfeng flew directly above them, looking down at the crowd.

"brush!"

He is obviously a fighter, he is not afraid in the air, but his eyes are locked on the back of the most handsome blood eagle, and Lin Zhirong who feels the most powerful to him.

Lin Zhirong was lazily sleeping on the eagle's back, but he opened his eyes when he sensed the eagle's presence.

However, before he had any reaction, the other party actually yelled coldly: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is here, why don't you all go down and pay homage to the general?!"

"General? Cut!"

After listening to his words, the members of the Blood Eagle team opposite him all smiled dismissively.

The kings of the Zihuan Dynasty had their own armies, good and bad, and among their armies, those who reached the level of martial arts masters would basically be granted the title of general, while those who were strong at the "zong level" could already become marshals. However, this is not the case in the frontier army.

A martial artist can only be a small commander at most, or even just an ordinary soldier. "Zong-level" powerhouses have to accumulate enough military exploits before they are eligible to be called "generals". Therefore, the members of the Blood Eagle team felt very disdainful for the people below to call Ning Junfeng a general.

In their team, such a person is at most a sub-team leader, but now he calls himself a general, it is simply arrogant and ignorant!

Ning Junfeng was naturally very upset about their attitude.

"Get out of here!" He roared again.

The moment the sound came, Ning Junfeng jumped up, his whole body shrouded in real light, as if turning into a huge sharp cone, and rushed forward with destructive power, throwing Lin Zhirong and the blood eagle under him and Everyone else on the blood eagle was torn apart!

The faces of those blood shadow fighters changed drastically, and they all showed anger.

However, they didn't take any action, they just cast their eyes on Lin Zhirong, who was calm and composed, and saw him stand up.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge me in the air!" Lin Zhirong stretched with a smile on his face.

In the next moment, an aerial duel unfolded in an instant!

I saw Lin Zhirong, the real martial strength in his body was running rapidly, standing on the eagle's head majestically, he didn't even show his weapon, he just pointed out with one finger, and a spear light flashed out of nowhere in the air!

"boom!"

In just an instant, Ning Junfeng's seemingly very powerful blow was directly torn to pieces.

He flew back upside down, almost falling to the ground.

There was a look of shock in his eyes. Originally, he had always been the strongest existence among His Highness the Seventh Prince. Even in Zijing, he was hard to beat among his peers. In his opinion, the so-called prestigious Commander Lin in front of him is just an ordinary person with a false name. He just wanted to use Lin Zhirong to establish his prestige and make himself famous in the world.

However, after just one collision, he was shocked to find that he and this Lin Zhirong seemed to be in the same realm, but their strength was very different!

This started from the fact that he launched an attack as an attacker, and ended up flying back by himself. Lin Zhirong was fine, and even distracted himself to protect the blood eagle under him, so that everyone could see clearly without even shaking!

However, as a strong man under the Seventh Prince who has always been favored and trusted, Ning Junfeng has his own pride, and he simply cannot accept that he is defeated by a frontier commander.

"die!"

Ning Junfeng's figure landed on the gray vulture he was riding up, and he jumped up immediately, fully mobilizing his momentum, and a more terrifying power erupted from his body than before, instantly making many people on the ground Can't help but look sideways at it.

However, to everyone's shock, Lin Zhirong made the first move before Ning Junfeng successfully launched the second attack.

"boom!"

He flew out of the blood eagle's head as fast as lightning, rushed across the sky, landed directly on the gray vulture that Ning Junfeng was riding, and smashed Ning Junfeng out with his fist.

"what!"

Ning Junfeng was caught off guard, and was directly knocked over by him, and fell powerlessly towards the ground, screaming in shame, indignation, and panic from his mouth.

"not good!"

"Save General Ning!"

The other subordinates of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince who were watching from below exclaimed.

All this happened so quickly, no one expected Lin Zhirong to make such a swift and swift move. When Ning Junfeng fell, they all rushed forward to rescue him in panic.

Seeing such a situation, the Seventh Prince couldn't help but look gloomy.

Obviously, Ning Junfeng failed to establish his prestige, but was used to establish his prestige!

Now if Ning Junfeng were to fall to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters like this, he would not die, but he would definitely be seriously injured!

In that case, the Seventh Prince will also lose face!

And when everyone was in a hurry to rescue Ning Junfeng, Lin Zhirong did another shocking thing.

I saw him wrestling with the gray vulture in the air, and the gray vulture tried to throw him off several times but failed, but he was forced to subdue him in the end, and then rode straight towards the Seventh Prince!

Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified.

The Seventh Prince's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice: "What a blood eagle commander! He still wants to attack His Highness but fails!"

Lin Zhirong didn't care about everyone's reaction at all, and he was not far from the Seventh Prince in an instant. Just when the other subordinates of the Seventh Prince were about to stop him, he suddenly shouted: "My subordinate Lin Zhirong, I have seen the Seventh Prince. His Royal Highness!"

No one expected that he would suddenly bow in front of the Seventh Prince in such a menacing manner.

What was even more unexpected was that Lin Zhirong immediately said: "Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, is so kind. Your subordinates have just discovered a Lei Ze. If your Highness is interested, just go in and practice!"

All around, everyone, including the Blood Eagle team, looked at each other in blank dismay, especially Huang Dongyue and others, who were all at a loss at the moment, and the same question came to mind for a moment: What is this guy trying to do? !