The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The sudden collapse of most of the Zixiao Palace shocked everyone's attention.

It took Shennong a while to come back to his senses, and then he looked sharply at Taoist Hongjun.

Daozu Na Hongjun's face was cold and he was staring at Ao Fan. His fingers were trembling slightly, but surprisingly he didn't take action.

There was silence between heaven and earth. Everyone was looking at Daozu Hongjun, wanting to see if the other party would make any move.

"Ao-Fan!"

Like a voice coming from the Nine Netherworld, after Taoist Hongjun said Ao Fan's name, the holy power condensed in his body suddenly released, and many people were stunned.

Is this a fight or not?

"What happened to Black Lotus was Pindao's fault. If Pindao hadn't let it go, it wouldn't have caused such a mess. Black Lotus has Pindao to solve it."

As he said that, Taoist Na Hongjun's eyes fell on Zixiao Palace, and then he said in a cold voice: "As for Zixiao Palace, after this matter is settled, Pindao will decide life and death with you."

"Then I will wait for you in the East China Sea."

Ao Fan sneered and swiped his hand in the sky, and a golden door opened.

Ao Fan took one step forward and disappeared into the golden light in an instant.

Seeing Ao Fan turn around and leave without any hesitation, the gods and gods were stunned for a moment. Shennong frowned, and then turned around and left, as if he was still thinking about the black lotus.

Upon seeing this, the saints of the three religions looked at each other and disappeared in a flash.

In just a moment, the immortals and gods dispersed one after another.

Hongjun Daozu stood there with a gloomy face. After a while, he turned around and disappeared between heaven and earth. He didn't know where he went, leaving only the Zixiao Palace that was mostly destroyed.

Above the nine heavens, the Dragon King and the Dao Ancestor had a shocking battle, destroying half of the Zixiao Palace with one sword, but not suffering any damage.

After the news came out, Heaven was shocked.

The Jade Emperor even sat in the Lingxiao Palace for several days, and no one in heaven dared to enter the palace to see him.

As for the news that the saints of the three religions had turned against each other, Taoist Hongjun, it did not cause much trouble.

In the Netherworld, after the last war, the Western Sect, which originally wanted to defeat the Dragon Palace and Dongyue Underworld in one fell swoop, got into a big disaster in its eagerness for quick success. Since then, all Western Sects have withdrawn from the Netherworld.

The huge Netherworld was captured in one fell swoop by Dongyue Underworld, which backed Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

As for the Nether Palace of the Three Religions, it only exists. The road to reincarnation still depends on the road to reincarnation in Dongyue Underworld.

The Netherworld began to integrate rapidly at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

But the chaos in the mortal world is still not over.

…

A group of cavalry rode past. There were blood-stained cloth bags hanging on both sides of the saddle. No one knew what was inside. When the horses ran, they made a dull sound as they collided.

In just a moment, the group of cavalry rushed into a large camp. After dismounting, the leader threw the reins in his hands to the guards.

"Where is your Majesty?"

The soldier hurriedly said: "We are in the Chinese army's tent."

The general nodded slightly and then walked towards the tent.

In the military tent at this time, Ran Min, who was dressed in regular uniform, looked at the map in front of him quietly, his eyes flashing with light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Since he issued the order to kill Hu, the killings in the Central Plains have not decreased, but have increased a lot.

It's just that Ran Min has never regretted it. The foreign invasion and the massacre of his own people for decades have long been a disobedience.

If he continued not to resist, it would be the consequence of annihilation of his race. Naturally, Ran Min would not allow such a situation to occur on this land.

As for the sins he has committed, let’s leave them to him after his death.

Now that he is facing a formidable enemy, he will only take the throne for two years, so there must not be any surprises.

While he was thinking about things in his mind, a general came in.

"General Zhang Wen has met His Majesty!"

Hearing the sound, a smile appeared on Ran Min's face. He looked back at Zhang Wen, whose armor was covered with marks from swords and axes, and said, "Get up."

Zhang Wen stood up after hearing the order, his eyes fell on the map, and after a little hesitation, he understood the reason.

"Your Majesty, is Qian Yan coming to invade?"

Ran Min showed a smile, and then said: "Yes, the military newspaper said that Qian Yan assembled an army of 200,000 and marched south from Youzhou and Jizhou."

Hearing this, Zhang Wen's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Your Majesty, we are facing a powerful enemy. We must not engage in battle easily. The enemy's momentum is at its peak. It is better for us to avoid its sharp edge."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on Ran Min's face suddenly became ugly. He thought about how Ran Wei's army was worse than Qian Yan, so why did he retreat like this?

Zhang Wen saw the change in Ran Min's face and knew what the other person was thinking. He opened his mouth but was stopped by Ran Min before he could speak.

"Stop talking about it. Qian Yan is attacking. If I retreat, the defense line will collapse at the first touch. There will no longer be any support to stop Qian Yan. We cannot retreat in this battle, we can only advance."

Zhang Wen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. Seeing Ran Min persisted, it finally turned into a long sigh.

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"kill!"

In the battle formation, a shout rang out, and murderous intent rose into the sky.

A brown war horse shuttled through the battle formation. Ran Min, who was wearing armor, could take away several lives every time he swung the spear in his hand.

After reining in his horse and stopping in place, Ran Min glanced around the battlefield and couldn't help but frown.

In this battle with Qian Yan, they had won all the previous ten battles, but this battle was a little weird.

Ran Min, who was always a little uneasy, rushed over again with a spear in hand, trying to see what the intentions of Qian Yan's army were.

At the moment of the charge, there was a vibration on the ground.

Ran Min, who was familiar with cavalry, suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and he suddenly raised his head and looked outside the battle formation.

On the periphery of the battle formation, a dense and dark mass of cavalry was seen pressing in. Cold light flashed between the horses, and they were apparently connected together by chains.

The originally scattered cavalry formation now looked extremely orderly.

The mighty pressure came over, giving people an inexplicable sense of pressure.

The cavalry came very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed into the battle formation. Screams were heard everywhere, and the Ran Wei army showed signs of retreating.

Ran Min was horrified, knowing that he had been tricked, but at this time, he had no way to do anything.

In just a moment, the incoming cavalry began to wield the sharp blade in their hands to harvest lives, with a speed and power that they had never seen before.

In the blink of an eye, Ran Wei's army was divided and broken through, and soldiers continued to fall.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Ran Min held a spear and roared: "Charge!"

Standing here waiting for death, there might still be some chance of survival. Ran Min rushed over with his horse, and many soldiers rushed over behind him.

The sudden change did not turn the tide of the battle. After one charge, there was no one left standing next to Ran Min.

The enemy troops surrounded Ran Min in an instant. Under the cold blade, Ran Min fought until he was exhausted before passing out on his horse.

In this battle, Emperor Ran Min of Ran Wei was defeated and captured. In just a few days, the city of Ye was destroyed and Ran Wei died at the hands of Qian Yan.