The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 171 The Army of Beasts
Yi Qingchen charged forward alone, not even taking Yu Wenshang and others with him.

It's not that he is arrogant, it's that Yu Wenshang and others are far slower than him, and it's still a drag to take them along.

Alone, he can go and stay when he wants to, and his mobility is unmatched.

The champion city was full of flames, smoke and dust, and dilapidated corpses everywhere.

There are old people, men, women, and even children...

Most of the corpses still retain the look of the last moment before death, some are terrified, some are desperate, and some are full of hatred...

No matter which one, it can instantly remind people of the suffering they endured before they died.

The whole city is completely a doomsday scene.

"Damn!"

Yi Qingchen's face became gloomy, and he squeezed out a cold tone between his teeth.

In troubled times, human life is worthless.

Yi Qingchen has seen many similar scenes, but every time he sees it, he still feels angry and murderous.

Faced with such a scene, his choice has never been to follow the natural process of history and not interfere with the secular imperial power struggle.

fuck it.

Blood debts are paid in blood, whoever does evil to the people will have to pay with his life!

He couldn't bear to take a closer look, and quickly crossed the Champion City, chasing forward along the traces of the army.

Not long after, a few soldiers who were alone appeared in front of them.

Brutal soldiers are committing bestiality, insulting two village girls.

"stop!"

Yi Qingchen snorted coldly, grabbed a soldier's waist knife, chopped off all the limbs of several soldiers with a few strokes.

It would be too cheap to kill them directly, let them bleed to death.

"This king is too easy, and he is going to kill the traitor Zhu Can. If you meet the imperial army, you can report the name of this king to keep you safe."

After leaving a word, Yi Qingchen rushed forward without stopping.

These few soldiers were either abandoned sons who patrolled after the break, or deserters who broke away from the main force.

Either way, it shows that the Garuda King Zhu Can's large army is not far away.

Further down the chase, more and more deserters were encountered.

These soldiers of King Garuda seem to have been completely reduced to beasts, either prostitution to women, or killing old people and children.

Nothing human.

Yi Qingchen saves people while rushing on the road, and the murderous intent becomes more and more intense in the process of saving people.

After more than ten miles, Yi Qingchen's expression changed suddenly, and he looked up at the high mountain beside him.

There was a flash of light on the mountain, like some kind of light source, no, like some kind of refracted light.

There are people on the mountain!

There are not only people on the mountain, but they can't see them from such a distance. Someone must be signaling to them nearby, and there are spies nearby.

"Someone is watching, indicating that this place is not far from where their large troops are, and maybe they are ambushing behind the lane ahead."

Yi Qingchen showed no sign of fear, and focused on sensing with his energy.

After one or two breaths, he sensed someone spying secretly in the dense forests in the mountains on the left and right sides, hundreds of feet away.

The soles of the feet shook two stones.

Yi Qingchen picked up the stone, circulated his true energy and shot it to the sides.

Then he chased forward without looking back.

In the dense forest on the hillside, a figure hides in the shade of trees, watching Yi Qingchen from afar.

Those who can be retained by Zhu Can as spies are masters with profound martial arts and outstanding eyesight, and their way of distinguishing enemies is also very simple.

Needless to say, the army, but Ming Wang Taiyi, who has a record of attacking alone, can be confirmed by speed.

As long as you see a lone master whose speed far exceeds that of ordinary people, you can basically confirm that it is Ming Wang Taiyi.

"Prince Ming Taiyi really lives up to his reputation, how dare he chase after him alone!"

The spy was still sighing in his heart, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, looked down and saw a small hole in his chest.

Yi Qingchen stepped over the mountains and trees, and a welcoming army came into view.

He glanced intently to observe the appearance of Zhu Can's army.

The armor is not neat, the swords and soldiers are not neat, although there is a violent breath, but there is no awe-inspiring attitude of a strong army.

More like bandits gathered together.

However, hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, with banners covering the sun, swords and guns like forests, people connecting people, horses connecting horses, relying on the huge number to pile up a majestic momentum.

If it is an ordinary martial arts master, facing such an army formation, I am afraid that they will not have the thought of fighting at all.

Vulnerable.

Four words appeared in Yi Qingchen's heart, and he shouted sharply: "This king is too easy, and I was ordered to punish the traitor Zhu Can. Zhu Can, why don't you come out and see me?"

It's still the old formula, and the voice is like thunder and fury.

Zhu Canjun had never seen this before, and his morale plummeted.

But no one spoke up.

"If the imperial court doesn't give us a way out, we'll die if we run away, or if we fight, brothers..."

An angry voice sounded from the army formation, and the position was surrounded by heavy soldiers.

Yi Qingchen was performing the 'Sound Transmission Soul Search Dafa', quickly located the speaker's position, and threw the Willow Leaf Throwing Knife without hesitation.

The sword energy will decay rapidly as the distance increases, and you still need a carrier if you want to attack from a long distance.

Therefore, Yi Qingchen had someone make a batch of throwing knives out of fine steel, exclusively for long-range attacks.

laugh……

The flying knife was full of true energy, and immediately turned into a white awn after it was released.

It pierced through the chest of the soldier at the front in a flash, and continued to pierce the chest of the next person backwards at a speed faster than lightning.

Until it pierced the chest of the person who spoke, he still kept moving backwards.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

On the hilltop not far away, Zhu Can's expression changed slightly: "Luckily, I heard what the Prime Minister said, the level of martial arts of this beast is indeed very reasonable and predictable."

Sun Huacheng said respectfully: "Your Highness is wise, Tai Yi Yao Dao maintains his own force and pretends to care for the people. He will definitely enter the army to search for the whereabouts of His Highness. A hundred thousand troops will exhaust his cultivation no matter what. Because, it will be easy to kill him at that time. If it really doesn't help, the prince can get away, as long as he recruits troops from another place, he can still make a comeback."

Zhu Can nodded slightly, with a cold light in his eyes.

He has never been a person with a big heart, on the contrary, he has a small heart, and he will never leave enemies or people who do not obey orders.

Zhu Can secretly made up his mind: "The demon must die."

Yi Qingchen closed her eyes, and opened them again after a moment.

Compassion and weakness are all put aside at this moment.

kill!

Zhu Can's army has already turned into a "beast army" for fear of violence, and there is no need to deter and subdue it.

And he also needs to speed up the process of unifying the world through killing.

It should be noted that his purpose is not to be an emperor. Being an emperor is just to pave the way for practice and make it easier to collect resources.

"If I only subdue and not kill, others think I am soft-hearted."

Yi Qingchen pulled out the long whale sword and rushed into the army formation with the seven-foot sword glow.

People walk quickly, and the long sword cuts horizontally.

True Qi gathers with the long whale sword as the carrier but does not disperse, cutting through armor, flesh and bones is just like chopping melons and vegetables.

The loss is very small, and it is not even as fast as the natural return air.

Yi Qingchen used the simplest sword technique, the Chizi Jue.

Cut left, cut right.

With a four-foot long sword and a seven-foot sword light, the attack range is as long as one foot.

Every time the sword was cut out, more than a dozen people died, and there were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

No one was spared.

Not long after, Yi Qingchen had entered the center of the army formation, and Zhu Can's army had already been terrified of being killed by him, and began to flee in all directions.

Zhu Can's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and Sun Huacheng's face was as pale as paper.

"My lord, let's run away!"

(End of this chapter)