Shennong Daojun

Chapter 352: The Ultimate Power of Heaven and Earth·Mortal Battle (2)

As soon as he entered Fengwu City, Zhao Xing felt that his bones were numb, his heartbeat was speeding up, and his whole body was involuntarily expanding.

The pure earth in the Dantian grew larger, spiritual energy filled the body, and the bones turned golden.

The Three Gods Palace reappeared, and the long-lost sense of power lingered in my heart.

"Brother." Zhao Chuanzong's eyes were bright. Before entering the city, he was a little taller than his eldest brother, but the moment he entered the city, his eldest brother was actually a head taller than him.

What made him even more excited was that the aura emanating from his elder brother was as if a prehistoric beast had awakened.

"As expected of eldest brother, Fengwu City is only a seventh-grade city, but eldest brother's momentum seems to have returned to high-grade." In Zhao Chuanzong's heart, eldest brother is the family's myth. He has worshiped him since he was a child, and he still does the same now.

"Um?"

In the main palace of Fengwu City, in the meeting hall, Xia Jing, who was looking down at the map, suddenly raised his head, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Where does the strong man's aura come from? Is Long Xiao back? No, although this aura is familiar, it is different from Long Xiao's." Xia Jing immediately called the guards.

"Zhao Zheng, go see what's going on at the East City Gate. Forget it... I'll go there myself."

Xia Jing quickly put on his armor and ran towards the east city gate with his guards.

Fengwu City is not big. The combined vertical distance between the inner and outer cities is only over 6,000 meters. The main road is very wide, with eight lanes.

Xia Jing came here on a horse. The horse's mane was red, like a burning flame.

When he rushed to the main road of Dongcheng, he immediately saw Zhao Chuanzong's team of rangers coming back, and he saw Zhao Xing next to him at a glance.

"What a fool?!" Xia Jing was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic. He didn't care about consuming his energy and immediately took off from the raging horse.

"Shua~"

The figure soared into the air and landed in front of Zhao Xing. Xia Jing stretched out his hands, his hands trembling a little. "Brother Zhao, is it you?"

"It's me." Zhao Xing smiled and said, "Brother Xia, long time no see."

"Hahahaha." Xia Jing rushed over and held Zhao Xing's arms tightly, "It's really you, hahaha. I knew you wouldn't die easily."

"Wu Yueshen wants to kill me. He is still a little young. He should practice for hundreds of millions more years." Zhao Xing also smiled, and he was very happy to see Xia Jing here.

"Brother?!" At this time, there was another familiar voice, and Zhao Zheng was seen driving a light chariot (chariot). Before the chariot stopped, he jumped out of the car.

"Brother, is it really you? Brother..." Zhao Zheng's voice was choked, his lips were trembling as he held Zhao Xing's hands.

"You are a good general after all. Stand still." Zhao Xing held Zhao Zheng's hand to steady him.

Today, Zhao Zheng has matured a lot. He has grown a beard, his face has strong lines, and there is a sense of dignity between his eyebrows. He has completely lost the look of the little kid he used to be.

"Yes." Feeling the warmth from his palms, Zhao Zheng nodded fiercely, quickly wiped away his tears, and stood up straight.

"Brother Zhao, how did you find this place?" Xia Jing asked curiously.

"It's a long story." Zhao Xing said with some emotion: "I also found a direction and walked blindly, and then I happened to see Long Xiao's flag, and then there was the sect. I couldn't believe it at first, I thought it was there. It’s hallucination.”

"Eldest brother, the fourth brother is now a cavalry general, and he has two columns of cavalry under his command." Zhao Zheng pulled the messenger and said: "Back then, the eldest brother sent the fourth brother to the Shenwei Army, but I didn't expect that the fourth brother found the eldest brother."

Xia Jing smiled and said: "Soon there will be more than just a hundred generals. Your Majesty once said that anyone who has accurate information about the Great Sinong will be promoted to two levels and given the title of Marquis. Those who bring back the Great Sinong will be promoted to five levels and given the title of Duke. !”

Zhao Chuanzong scratched his head shyly: "General, I haven't thought about this. I will be a hundred generals."

"Hey, generals are all trained." Xia Jing patted Zhao Chuanzong on the shoulder, "From today on, you will become a five hundred general."

"Yes." Zhao Chuanzong straightened his body.

"Brother Xia, why are you here?" Zhao Xing asked.

"It's a long story. Come on, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion first."

Xia Jing pulled Zhao Xing towards the city lord's mansion. Only then did Zhao Xing realize that the horse Xia Jing was riding was a seventh-grade fire horse. In front of Zhao Zheng's chariot was also an eighth-grade purple horned horse.

When Zhao Xing took a look at the city gate, he found that once these horses left the city, they immediately changed into the form of ordinary horses, but after entering the city gate, they immediately returned to their magical postures.

Arriving at the city lord's mansion, Zhao Xing saw another acquaintance practicing on the school field, it was Liao Rulong.

"Old Liao is also here, yes, he is Shenwei Hou. Zhao Zheng is here, he should be here too."

However, Liao Rulong was practicing very seriously at this time. Even if Zhao Xing walked through the corridor fifty meters behind him, he didn't even notice.

Xia Jing led Zhao Xing into the main hall, and ordered someone to change Zhao Xing into clean clothes and serve some meat for Zhao Xing to feast on.

"You still understand me." Zhao Xing tore off a large piece of hoof meat, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

He was so lucky. He didn't even encounter a ferocious beast along the way, so he could only eat vegetarian food, and he felt like a bird in his mouth.

"Eh? Why are there still fish? Wait, what happened to your brother, and how did you become a navy general?" Zhao Xing noticed that the general flag behind Xia Jing was actually the symbol of the navy.

"Don't mention it." Xia Jing said sadly, "We were forced to do it. In the 16th year of Yuanding, when the damn Wu Yueshen used the Absolute Heaven and Earth Passage, we had just finished fighting in the Qingyan battlefield. We were returning on a warship, but the warship suddenly lost balance and fell down."

"Because the effect of Absolute Heaven and Earth Passage is incremental, we were still in the seventh-grade realm at that time."

"We were not flying high at that time. There was a big lake below. The ship belonged to Zhenhai Jun. When we fell, we made an emergency landing and did not suffer any serious injuries in the end."

"But a quarter of an hour after the fall, we were completely mortals."

"The sea ship also began to sink."

"We pushed down several sea ships and flying boats together, and then rowed them to the shore by manpower." Xia Jing narrated.

"Since we were on the edge of the Jue Tian Di Tong, we were out of this range not long after."

"But not everyone is as lucky as us."

"Wu Yue Shen launched the attack too suddenly, and many of our troops fell to death at that time!"

"Either they were crushed to death by the collapse of the warships in an instant, or they fell to death..."

"Afterwards, I counted the troops that walked out of the restricted area, and the most complete organization was only the Zhenhai Army."

"There was no way, in the end I could only focus on the Zhenhai Army for post-war reconstruction. It happened that there were many rivers in our war zone at that time, so I became the general of the navy coalition."

Zhao Xing also stopped eating after hearing this, he could completely imagine that scene.

A huge warship of more than 100,000 tons falling from the sky is simply a nightmare scene.

Even if it stops on the ground, it is not safe.

The structure of the warship changed at that moment, and it would inevitably collapse. If you don't escape in time, you will be crushed to death.

Warships, flying boats, tower ships, chariots, these flying props are common tools for the army to go out.

If the Absolute Heaven and Earth Communication suddenly activates, it will definitely be a major air crash.

Even if you are not on the ship, it will be the same if you fly by yourself.

If you suddenly lose the ability to fly and weaken to an ordinary person, the possibility of falling to death even if you fall more than ten meters is very high.

"Wu Yueshen is really cruel." Zhao Xing inserted the meat-cutting knife on the table. "In order to kill me, he must have launched it suddenly, which means that he didn't notify the Nanman side and didn't have time to make any preparations."

"Yes." Xia Jing nodded: "There were also many casualties on the Nanman side. In that large-scale air crash, countless strong men were killed or crushed to death. The highest-level death record was a rule-level strong man in the Holy Spirit Royal Court, named "Triss."

"I heard that he was checking the refining status in the underground lava cave at that time. As a result, when Jue Tiandi Tong came, he was crushed to death by the collapsed volcano."

"It is said that he got [Heaven and Earth Guardian] at that time, and he was also at the fifth level when he activated it, but he was too unlucky. The place he was in was a dangerous place."

Zhao Xing nodded. The release of Jue Tiandi Tong was a trick that killed one thousand enemies and hurt himself eight hundred.

Due to the existence of Zi Gu Tianzun, the traitor, if Wu Yueshen notified the people below before Zi Gu defected, then Zi Gu would definitely get the news.

If Wu Yueshen launched the attack after Zi Gu's defection, Zhao Xing would have been rescued at that time.

So, in order to successfully kill Zhao Xing, Wu Yueshen could only choose to launch the attack when Zi Gu Tianzun's defection was in progress.

"Such a big game, just to kill me, you really think highly of me." Zhao Xing snorted.

"Maybe in Wu Yueshen's eyes, as long as you die, even if we win the Ping Man War, we will still lose." Xia Jing said.

Zhao Xing nodded. If he died, early spiritual energy recovery would become a luxury.

Early spiritual energy recovery is a relatively extreme operation, and it would be even more dangerous if he died.

Even if Da Zhou won the Ping Man War, it would not be able to ascend in the end and would be trapped in the Xuanhuang Realm.

As long as we wait for Emperor Wu to die, then Nan Man will not do anything, and Da Zhou will quickly collapse in the next thousand years.

War itself is regardless of the cost, and Da Zhou is also consuming national strength. If the national war does not gain the benefits of the two things of "spiritual energy recovery" + "ascension". Then he will fall apart because of the war itself.

Although the country is big, it will perish because of war. Once Emperor Wu died, hope was shattered, and no one could suppress those super-grade kings (the luck of super-grade cannot be taken back at will).

Strong men like Qin Feng, the King of Beichen, have had their mentality swelled. The emperor died, and the hope of ascension was gone. There will be countless strong men with more ambitions than Qin Feng who will come out and devour the luck of Da Zhou.

This was the case in Da Zhou in the previous life. Once Emperor Wu died, Da Zhou was basically weak in the main and strong in the ministers.

Of course, Emperor Wu in this life will have more time than in the previous life. For example, he can kill all the super-grade kings before he dies, leaving only the first-grade kings, but doing so will also cause Da Zhou to decline.

So, Emperor Wu has no way out.

"When I die, the spiritual energy stored in my body will degrade in a very short time, turning from spiritual energy to vital energy and spreading to the entire Xuanhuang Realm."

"Even if the Great Zhou has a reverse-energy device, it will be too late to collect it. If it cannot ascend, the Great Zhou will automatically perish." Zhao Xing seemed to see clearly what Wu Yueshen was planning, "Wu Yueshen regards himself as the guardian of the Xuanhuang Realm. No matter how many people die in the South Barbarians, after a thousand years, when the Middle Earth Dynasty collapses, it will be enough to restore the vital energy, and people will be born again."

"As long as the materials and spiritual energy of the Xuanhuang Realm are not taken away, no matter how many people die, they will rot in the Xuanhuang Realm, so Wu Yueshen doesn't care about casualties."

"This is God, a cold-blooded God."

The poor are afraid of the strong, and the strong are afraid of those who don't care about their lives. Obviously, in this war, Wu Yueshen is the one who doesn't care about his life.

"Xia Jing, tell me about the situation of Wucheng and the 'Guardian of Heaven and Earth'." Zhao Xing restrained his emotions and learned about the situation after eating and drinking.

"Wucheng is divided into nine to five grades. As you can see, in the world of Wucheng, everyone's strength can be restored to the corresponding grade." Xia Jing introduced.

"In the beginning, Wucheng was almost unbreakable. A group of mortals could not break Wucheng at all."

Zhao Xing nodded. Take the lowest grade nine Wucheng for example. All the people in it are in the ninth grade Juyuan realm.

And you can build a magic circle and use the ninth grade magic weapons. It is hellish to attack such a city.

Not to mention the ones above, the fifth-grade Wu City, the protective barrier alone is unbreakable.

Of course, the people in the Wu City can only defend the city. Arrows flying out of the Wu City also become ordinary arrows, unless the person himself has obtained [Heaven and Earth Protection].

"How long did it take the Great Zhou to conquer the first city?" Zhao Xing asked.

"The first day." Xia Jing said.

"Huh?" Zhao Xing was stunned, "The first day?"

"Yes, on the first day, the Great Zhou obtained a fifth-grade city, three sixth-grade cities, and four seventh-grade cities." Xia Jing said. "These cities are probably contributed by sectarians led by Xuantian Divine Sect, such as Qingmu Sect and Baihua Sect."

"Among them, the strongest fifth-grade city, named Wucheng, was contributed by a surrenderer named Wu Xingzhe."

"Of course, I didn't know this news at first. It was not until half a year later that I got accurate news that the owners of these cities had long surrendered to my Great Zhou."

"Wu Xingzhe?" Zhao Xing suddenly realized. "So it was him."

Unlike the undercover Zi Gu Tian Zun, the Xuan Tian Divine Sect led by Wu Xingzhe did everything from the beginning to the Ping Man War.

Zi Gu left many secret doors and did many things in secret, but the Divine Sect led by Wu Xingzhe just stayed in Nanman honestly and did nothing to harm Nanman.

When the Jue Tian Di Tong was used, Wu Xingzhe, who had been patient for many years, launched the most brutal attack, directly opened the city to surrender, and quickly killed the nearby cities, opening a road to Da Zhou.

"Hahahaha, Wu Xingzhe has made great contributions this time." Zhao Xing slapped his thigh.

"No." Xia Jing shook his head. "Not only was he not rewarded, he was also imprisoned."

"Huh?" Zhao Xing was stunned again. "What happened?"

"Wu Xing was very angry when he heard that you were still alive. He thought that the Great Zhou did not protect you, the leader of the Divine Sect. After he entered the palace to hear the news, he took off his official hat on the spot and cursed Your Majesty." Xia Jing said. "I won't say what he cursed specifically, but it was very dirty and can't be used in official documents."

Zhao Xing: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is something that Wu Xing can do.

In the eyes of the sect, the emperor is nothing. They don't have any awe of the imperial power.

Zhao Xing, the leader, is a belief! He is a saint-like existence!

Wu Xing pointed at Ji Che's nose and cursed. Even if Ji Che could bear it, the ministers couldn't bear it. They could only put him under house arrest to let him calm down.

"What about the dragon clan?" Zhao Xing asked hurriedly. "The dragon clan won't..."

"The dragon clan is quite stable." Xia Jing recalled: "Yin Xiu comforted the dragon clan's strong men at the first time. He said that he could feel that you were not dead. Considering that there might be some blood connection between the dragon clan, Yin Xiu's words also stabilized the others."

Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Yin Xiu was a wise dragon!

"The rebellion of the fog walker gave the Great Zhou a good start." Xia Jing said, "But it is still difficult to advance."

"Except for the cities brought by the surrenderers."

"In the first six months, the Great Zhou did not capture a ninth-grade witch city."

"The area of ​​Jue Tiandi Tong is still too large. In most of the war zones, we can only use the dumbest way to fight." Xia Jing said in a deep voice. "That is to use people as bait to lure the enemy out to kill us."

Zhao Xing nodded. The witch city alone is just a supply station. If you want to move freely in the wild and advance, you still have to transfer the authority of [Heaven and Earth Guardian]. Make the number of our own practitioners in the restricted area more and more.

Even if the Mist Walker rebelled, his people were actually irrelevant to the overall situation, and they could only boost morale. Ninety-nine percent of the people on the battlefield were still ordinary people.

Xia Jing sighed: "A Juyuan Realm warrior should be killed by ten well-trained soldiers, but in actual combat, we often have to pay a greater price to lure the enemy into a trap."

"Because the Nanman soldiers with [Heaven and Earth Guardian] will not be transferred to our people first after being killed, but will be transferred to those who already have [Heaven and Earth Guardian] first."

"If there is no 'cultivator' within a certain range, it will be transferred randomly."

"It may be someone from the Great Zhou camp, or it may be born in the enemy army."

"Hiss~" Zhao Xing couldn't help but take a breath.

Imagine that the Great Zhou army spent a lot of effort to kill an enemy ninth-grade, but the power was not transferred to their own camp, but merged with another ninth-grade enemy, and the enemy became an eighth-grade...

If it is a battle between armies, the Nanman side will become stronger the more they kill!

How desperate is this?

The Wu Yue God after evolution is too abnormal.

There was no such thing as fusion in the previous life! After killing the enemy, you can get the token on the enemy, and then you can recover your strength.

But in this life, Wu Yue God came up with the trick of "power transfer", and the difficulty rose sharply.

"If it weren't for the faction world dragging its feet, the evolved Jue Tian Di Tong would really be impossible to break." Zhao Xing thought silently.

The faction alliance in the sleeping world also has the authority within Jue Tian Di Tong, and this authority cannot be deprived by Wu Yue God.

Because Jue Tian Di Tong is not performed by Wu Yue God himself, he just guides it. Maybe he can make some changes in this life, but he can't deprive the sect world of that authority.

So Wu Yue God also sent people to the sleeping world to discuss cooperation, instead of giving orders.

The sect world once ruled the Middle Earth Shenzhou, and also dominated the Nanman, bringing about the revival of magic and martial arts. This is the foundation of the sect, and also the capital for their cooperation with Wu Yue Shen.

"Although it is extremely difficult to attack the city, we still have a chance in the wild." Xia Jing said, "After all, even if we evolve to the seventh level, we are not invincible."

"In the wild, even if we are the seventh level, it is difficult to fight continuously without supplies."

"Even if we want to escape, it depends on the profession. In addition to the magician's escape technique, it is difficult for us to block it. Warriors can basically not escape the crossbow, catapult, and heavy arrows. Therefore, the professions killed in the early stage are basically warriors, ritual practitioners, and musicians."

"When all enemies are dead, we will also obtain the qualification of "practitioners."

"And as long as there are practitioners among our people, the chance of transfer becomes equal."

"For example, the chance of being alone."

"For example, a small group of messengers and scouts, the Nanman has such an advantage, and they can't just walk on foot."

One 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look at the correct version!

Zhao Xing nodded. No wonder the squad leader under Zhao Chuanzong was so excited to see him.

It seems that he thinks he is a big fish.

Once he kills himself and there is no one else around, a Juyuan Realm will be born in their team.

"At first, this situation is uncontrollable, but when there are more people, it becomes controllable." Xia Jing suddenly remembered something. "Brother Zhao, you seem to be in the Juyuan Realm now, right?"

"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded. In the wild, he actually hasn't even reached the Juyuan Realm, but his situation is special and cannot be simply measured.

"Just right." Xia Jing smiled, "I still have two eighth-grade and twenty ninth-grade prisoners here, which can help you further restore your strength. Let's go."

"Okay." Zhao Xing also wanted to see how the power recovery in this life was.

He followed Xia Jing to a dungeon.

There were twenty ninth-grade Nanman soldiers and two eighth-grade prisoners in the dungeon.

"This dungeon is actually out of the coverage of Fengwu City, so the two of them are now only showing the realm of the ninth and eighth grades."

"If they are in the city, they will all be restored to the seventh grade."

"What is their actual cultivation level?" Zhao Xing looked at these prisoners. They did not make any noise. Even though they were imprisoned, they still had the temperament of a strong man, and their eyes revealed tenacity.

"They are all third-grade." Xia Jing said: "I have interrogated them. These people were originally the leaders of the tribe."

"Sure enough, even if the high-grade is reduced to the low-grade, the momentum is completely different. This cannot be pretended." Zhao Xing nodded.

There are now three types of cultivation. One is the cultivation level itself, that is, the cultivation level before being affected by the Jue Tiandi Tong.

The second is the cultivation level in the Wucheng. Even if there is no Tiandi Guardian Mark, it will be restored to the cultivation level corresponding to the quality of the Wucheng. If a third-grade person enters the fifth-grade Wucheng, he will also be restored to the fifth-grade realm.

The third is in the wild. If you do not get the [Heaven and Earth Guardian], then even if you come in at the Lidao Realm, you are still a mortal.

"Are you Zhao Xing?" Suddenly, a giant with dark purple skin, developed muscles, and a burly figure like a hill staggered closer.

His shoulder blades and abdomen were pierced. For safety reasons, these prisoners were also inserted with needles to seal the acupuncture points.

His Qi and blood were seriously insufficient, like a wilted purple potato spirit.

"Do you know me?" Zhao Xing looked at this eighth-grade with interest.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." The purple potato spirit stared at Zhao Xing, "But you're going to die soon."

"Why do you think so?" Zhao Xing asked.

"Hahaha." The purple potato spirit suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect to see a big fish enter the net before I died. It's worth it to be buried with my King Tagu!"

"Hahaha, it's worth it!" The other prisoners in the dungeon also laughed.

"Playing tricks, come on, tell them to shut up!" Xia Jing immediately asked a thunder magician guarding the dungeon to come over.

"Zizizi~" The magic dungeon was activated immediately, and thunder swam in the dungeon, constantly shocking the prisoners.

Originally, these people were powerful, but they couldn't stand the extreme magic. They were electrocuted and foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground and twitched.

"You, you will definitely die."

"The great, great Nine Nether God is watching you, the dirty, destroyers!" The purple potato man roared. "... God will kill you!"

The hundred generals of the warlock camp guarding the dungeon were embarrassed. The boss told him to shut up, but this man could still speak?

"Zizizizi!" The lightning flashed, and he increased his strength immediately.

"Stop, let him speak." Zhao Xing frowned, he squatted down, staring at the tribal leader: "You mentioned Jiuyou God just now, are you from Jiuyou Army?"

The man who was about to be electrocuted to death and wanted to speak, now shut up.

"What was his original identity? I mean his position in Fengwu City." Zhao Xing looked at Xia Jing.

"A wandering soul leader." Xia Jing said, "His boss was killed, and the power was transferred to Lao Chen. Long Xiao and Lao Chen are not in the city, they are hunting down the remnants."

Zhao Xing thought: "Where are his personal belongings, are they here?"

"Yes." The Hundred Generals Warlock in the dungeon answered.

"Everyone's, bring them to me, quickly!" Zhao Xing said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The Hundred Generals Warlock ran out immediately.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Xia Jing saw Zhao Xing so serious, and couldn't help asking. "What did you find?"

"It's not clear yet." Zhao Xing said, "Maybe I'm too suspicious."

The atmosphere in the dungeon suddenly fell silent.

Soon, the hundred generals and sorcerers came with a lot of things, and put all the personal belongings of everyone, including King Tagu, in front of Zhao Xing.

"My lord, it's all here."

Zhao Xing immediately rummaged through the miscellaneous items, and soon he found a black disc.

When King Tagu saw this, his eyes twitched slightly.

"King Tagu, this is the Nine Nether Order, right?" Zhao Xing shook the token in front of King Tagu.

King Tagu sneered, said nothing, and just closed his eyes.

"The Pluto pattern on both sides, see the order to go to the Nine Nether."

"King Tagu, this is a death order, why did the Nine Nether God ask you to defend Fengwu City to the death?"

"What conspiracy do you have? Tell me!"

Zhao Xing stretched out the spikes with both hands and inserted them into King Tagu's pain points.

"Ka-ka~~"

The purple potato spirit was really tough, his teeth were broken, but he didn't say a word.

Xia Jing's face changed. When they interrogated him, this Tagu King was not so tough and confessed everything.

Now he is so tough? There is only one explanation.

"Fuck! He lied to us?!" Xia Jing shouted hurriedly: "Where is Hong Sikou, how did you interrogate him! Come here and interrogate him again!"

"It's useless." Zhao Xing shook his head. "These people are all mentally determined. The highest one here is the seventh rank. The means are too simple to interrogate them."

"Xia Jing, take the people out first, I want to kill people to recover." Zhao Xing said. "By the way, ask the military historian for a detailed battle record about your experience of breaking through Fengwu City."

"Okay." Xia Jing immediately led people out.

After Xia Jing and the others ran away, there were only 22 prisoners and Zhao Xing in the whole dungeon.

"Puff!"

Zhao Xing stretched out his hand and pointed, and immediately stabbed another eighth rank to death.

"Om~"

A golden light was transferred from the corpse to Zhao Xing.

King Tagu felt a little strange.

There were 23 people present including Zhao Xing. He killed once, and the probability was that he would be the one who would be killed randomly?

King Tagu didn't know that Yan Jiu's luck was effective.

Not to mention the probability of 1/20, even if the probability was a hundred times smaller, it would be transferred to Zhao Xing after the kill, unless there was someone with the same luck as Zhao Xing in the dungeon.

"The realm has been restored." Zhao Xing moved his body. "I have now recovered to the eighth-grade earthly realm, the abnormality has been resolved, and the laws of time, place and location can all be used."

Originally, he relied on the Moyun vine to support a world, but this authority was not complete, and he could not use many spells.

But now that he killed an enemy, he really got the authority.

Moyun vine can finally go into the body to rest.

"Puff puff puff~"

Zhao Xing drove the strong wind and instantly killed all the enemies except King Tagu.

One eighth-rank, plus twenty ninth-rank, Zhao Xing recovered from the early eighth-rank to the middle eighth-rank.

"It seems that every time you upgrade a higher rank, you have to kill about 10 people of the same rank to upgrade." Zhao Xing thought to himself.

"King Tagu, look into my eyes." Zhao Xing's voice was like magic, and King Tagu couldn't help but look at him.

Soul Binding!

Using the spell of the soul-binding straw man, Zhao Xing immediately sucked out King Tagu's soul, and then opened his mouth.

"Crunch, crunch~" Zhao Xing bit King Tagu's soul into pieces as if he was chewing.

At the same time, a large number of memory fragments appeared in his mind.

Since it is a memory fragment, it is incomplete, and the older the memory, the more vague it is. If it exceeds a month, it is basically impossible to know.

Zhao Xing closed his eyes and began to search these memory fragments in large quantities, organizing them into useful information.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Xing's face changed.

"Oh no, Xia Jing and his men have entered the encirclement of the Nine Nether God. This is the Nine Nether God's sweep plan."

What is the Nine Nether Sweep? It was the first large-scale deployment of the South Barbarians to carry out a siege operation against the war zone that entered the southern part of the Jue Tian Di Tong.

Xia Jing's team only had 30,000 people in total, and only 100 cultivators were at the level of 100 generals. There was only one cultivator for every 100 people, and the total number was only about 300 people.

But the Nine Nether God mobilized a total of 400,000 people for this sweep, and almost all of them were cultivators!

"Grass, Grass, Grass!"

When Zhao Xing thought that the strongest copy in the Jue Tian Di Tong was about to come, his scalp suddenly numbed, and he immediately rushed out of the dungeon.

"Xia Jing!"

"Zhao Xing!"

Xia Jing ran over with a gloomy look.

Seeing that both sides had something to say, Zhao Xing calmed down: "You speak first."

"Old Chen and Long Xiao just came back and reported a bad news. A large-scale army of 10,000 people appeared on the east, west and north sides of Fengwu City. It is said that the nearest one appeared on Pangge Peak, 350 miles away." Xia Jing said in a deep voice. "We have to break out."

"Where did the information come from?" Zhao Xing asked.

"It was sent back by Wang Ji." Long Xiao and Chen Shijie walked in. After seeing Zhao Xing, they had no time to reminisce. "The mechanism master of the Juzi School can communicate remotely through the Wuliang Juzi. He reported the news."

Swish, Zhao Xing activated the micro sand table, and clouds, mountains, rivers, and many red dots symbolizing the enemy quickly spread to the three sides of Fengwu City.

The four people were immediately choked. The red dots meant practitioners. At least thousands of practitioners were surrounding them!

Even if 90% of these thousands of cultivators have just gathered their essence, they are still cultivators!

"How can there be so many..." Long Xiao muttered to himself.

"The map shows fewer, there are at least 50,000 people in the encirclement."

"What? Impossible?" Xia Jing was stunned, "50,000 people, all cultivators? What a joke."

"This is a large-scale sweep commanded by Jiuyou God himself."

"A total of more than 400,000 people, all cultivators! A large-scale cleanup of the entire southern theater." Zhao Xing sighed.

"You have become one of the targets by eating Fengwu City. You have a heroic king, a top sword fairy, and a young farmer, and these 30,000 people are all well-trained elites of the Great Zhou, and are qualified to be on Jiuyou God's table."

"400,000?! All cultivators?!" Long Xiao, Chen Shijie, and Xia Jing were completely stunned. This number is simply terrifying.

"There is no time to shock you." Zhao Xing said quickly, "We must lead people to break through now. We don't have much time left."

"Where to break through?" Long Xiao asked subconsciously. "To the north, to join Dong Ze's main army?"

"It's impossible to go north. Since it's a big sweep, it's impossible for us to break through successfully with so few people." Xia Jing said, "The big sweep only left the south. It's hard for us to break through any of the three directions, east, west, or north."

"We can only go south." Chen Shijie nodded, "Go south to find Li Hao's Wu Yao Army? Which route should we take?"

Zhao Xing said nothing, his head was turning frantically, the official documents and war reports in front of him were rustling, and he quickly screened and integrated the army and terrain in his mind.

After a while, Zhao Xing nodded: "Yes, we can only go south."

"There are also three directions to the south. Should we take the Nanping Road in the south, the Wuying Territory in the southwest, or the Tianshui River in the southeast?" Xia Jing asked

"Brother Xia, you are a naval commander with many ships, so of course we should cross the nearest Tianshui River." Zhao Xing said.

Xia Jing was also in a panic, and actually forgot that there were not three choices at all, but only one choice.

"We have to move faster, Xia Jing, you quickly order the whole army, we will cross the Tianshui River." Zhao Xing said.

"Throw away as much baggage as possible, throw away all heavy weapons, only keep horses, boats, mountain bikes, and even chariots."

"What if we throw away so much baggage and encounter the enemy." Long Xiao said.

"Don't panic, the enemy will send it to us." Zhao Xing said: "As long as the green mountains are there, there will be no worries about firewood."

"If we want to compete with the enemy's army in speed and flexibility, we have to go light... There is no time to explain, hurry up and order to cross the river!"