After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

As the war gradually continued.

On the Northern Barbarian side, several martial saints died one after another. In the camp, the only one left was Marshal Gu Ming, but at this moment, he was also at the end of his strength.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Under the restraint of the King of the North, Feng Yujiang, the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Wuji Palace, Feng Wuji, delivered the final blow, directly annihilating the Yang Spirit of Gu Mingrenxian, causing him to perish completely.

However, at this moment, they did not completely relax, but turned their gaze to the confrontation in the distance with a hint of solemnity in their eyes. They all knew that the Northern Barbarian Khan Hu Yuanlie was there.

As long as Jiang Che can kill him, this battle can be considered a complete success.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, Hu Yuanlie's ten thousand feet long Dharma image was completely shattered by the joint efforts of Jiang Che and Old Ancestor Ku Rong, and he also suffered a severe backlash.

The aura on his body was also rapidly decreasing.

It has to be said that the combat power displayed by Hu Yuanlie was extremely terrifying, especially after burning his physical blood, Yang Shen, and the blessing of the national destiny of the Northern Barbarian King's Court, his combat power even reached the level of Ye Jingji, the master of the Witch God Temple.

Both Jiang Che and Old Ancestor Ku Rong felt a sense of pressure.

The battlefield of the three people kept moving, from the void to the ground, from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky into the turbulence of the void. The confrontation lasted only half an hour.

The three of them shattered the void within a radius of dozens of miles, and the noise they caused was terrifying.

The surrounding land sank, mountains collapsed, and the whole place was in ruins. In their aftermath, countless Northern Barbarian soldiers were killed. They were like ants.

Without even being able to make a sound, he perished in the aftermath of one battle after another.

Although Hu Yuanlie displayed extremely strong power, he was not able to suppress Jiang Che and the others. After all, when they joined forces, their fighting power was terrifying, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Even the Lord of the Witch God Temple could not stop it and eventually fell.

It would be even more impossible for Hu Yuanlie to block it.

Although the Lord of the Witch God Temple was defeated so quickly, it was closely related to the sneak attack by Ancestor Ku Rong at that time. But even if Ancestor Ku Rong had not ambushed, the Lord of the Witch God Temple would have been defeated without a doubt.

As for Hu Yuanlie, the reason why his combat power surged was inseparable from the blessing of national destiny and his own sacrifice, but these ultimately have their limits. When his physical body and yang spirit are approaching their limits.

Not only will his combat power plummet rapidly, but he will also suffer a huge backlash.

Just like now.

The national fortune of the Northern Barbarian King's Court mobilized by Hu Yuanlie has been completely exhausted, and he himself can no longer resist the joint efforts of Jiang Che and Ancestor Ku Rong, and has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

However, at this moment, Hu Yuanlie had no sense of defeat at all. Instead, he was burning with more fighting spirit and stared at the two figures in front of him with burning eyes.

"The reason why this emperor was defeated here today is not because of lack of strength, but because of God's will."

If it weren't for Duan Yuntian's betrayal, he would never have ended up like this today. Even if Duan Yuntian didn't take action, with the large formation in place, he could barely block Jiang Che's attack.

However, Duan Yuntian not only betrayed him, but also directly told Jiang Che the location of the array's core, which caught him off guard and made him feel extremely regretful.

However, it was useless for him to regret it.

Because the location of the center of the formation itself is a secret, no one knows it except him and Gu Ming, Duan Yuntian was able to spy on the formation silently.

All I can say is that the other party is insidious.

"Bullshit, you just don't have the strength, stop talking nonsense here." Old Ancestor Ku Rong didn't give Hu Yuanlie any respect at all, snorted coldly and made a mocking speech.

In the previous battle, the opponent had caused him considerable losses. Although he was not seriously injured, the fake body he had worked so hard to create was destroyed.

I don't want to give him any respect at all.

Jiang Che's eyes remained calm:
"You are a rare hero in the world. Today, you have fought hard here and have exhausted your energy. If you commit suicide, I will give you a decent death."

"Suicide? Hahaha."

Hu Yuanlie seemed to have heard a joke. He took a deep breath and tightly grasped the bloodstained golden holy sword in his hand:

"I am the Khan of the Royal Court, the Lord of the Grassland. I, a hero of the grassland, can die, but I will never surrender. Even if I die, I will die on the way to the charge.

I will never do anything to commit suicide."

"Then go ahead and send you on your way."

Jiang Che stood with the sword in his hand, and the sharpness of the Emperor's Sword began to rise continuously.

"kill!!!"

Hu Yuanlie let out a final roar, then rushed towards Jiang Che's position without hesitation, gathering most of his strength into one attack and slashing towards Jiang Che.

But now Hu Yuanlie is almost at the end of his rope, and even if he does everything, the power he unleashes is still not as strong as before. Faced with such a situation, Jiang Che just had a thought.

Zheng!
Accompanied by the sound of a sword.

In an instant, endless golden light enveloped the sky and the earth.

"answer"

"answer"

"answer"

Above the void, at this moment, there was a deathly silence. Jiang Che, dressed in a golden royal robe, stood solemnly, staring straight ahead with an expressionless face. The Emperor's Sword in his hand was dripping with golden blood.

That was the divine blood of the Northern Barbarian Khan Hu Yuanlie. If it was ordinary blood, it would not be able to stain the Emperor's Sword at all, but the opponent's divine blood contained divine power.

It can indeed be done.

Hu Yuanlie was indeed dead, deader than dead. In the opponent's last charge, Jiang Che did not hold back at all and directly chopped the opponent's holy sword into pieces.

He even used the Emperor's Sword to nail him to death in the void, crushing all his blood and essence, and covering his Yang Soul. However, just when Jiang Che was about to annihilate his Yang Soul.

However, Patriarch Ku Rong asked Jiang Che to show mercy, and suddenly Yuanlie's Yang Shen was left to him to make a puppet body, just like the previous Lord of the Witch God Temple Ye Jingji.

The fake body created by the opponent's Yang Shen died in this battle, so it needs to be replaced.

Jiang Che had no objection to this.

In addition, there is another reason, that is, the ancestor Ku Rong seems to be able to see some of the other party's memories. The previous master of the Witch God Temple, Ye Jingji, was like this. This made them know the location of the treasure of the transformation of rules.

As the lord of the royal court, he must be hiding some secrets. Plus, he has his eyes on the royal court's sacred object, the Heaven-Repairing Divine Lotus. If he could get his memory, he could also take precautions in advance.

Regardless of whether Hu Yuanlie's Yang Shen was extinguished or not, he had indeed fallen at this moment, and with his death, this war came to an end.

Below, everything was silent.

All the Northern Barbarian soldiers who did not escape from the camp were almost killed in the aftermath of these waves. There was almost no breath below, only the raging fire that continued to burn.

It seems to indicate the demise of the royal court.

distance.

With the complete end of the war, Feng Wuji, Feng Yujiang and others could finally get closer. Looking at the divine blood flowing from Jiang Che's sword, Feng Yujiang breathed a sigh of relief as many scenes flashed before his eyes.

There is no doubt that Hu Yuanlie, the Khan of the royal court, has brought him tremendous pressure. Since the other party showed up, the troops he led have been almost defeated.

He thought he would die at the hands of the other party, but the facts turned out to be a reversal. The other party died in front of him and was completely buried in the land of Youzhou.

At the same time, he was also very clear that Hu Yuanlie's death and the great results of this battle almost completely exhausted the accumulation of the Northern Barbarian King's Court over the past few hundred years. Next, there would be almost no waves in recovering the lost territory.

He could even march north to the grasslands to wash away hundreds of years of shame.

"Meet the king."

"Meet the king."

"Meet the king."

Led by Feng Yujiang, everyone bowed to Jiang Che at this moment.

There was a flicker of joy on his face.

Won.

And it was an unprecedented victory.

They reversed their previous downward trend and completely defeated the Northern Barbarian army.

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Regardless of what happens in the future, even if we only talk about the current results, this battle is enough to go down in history.

Counting the previous ones, almost 90% of the Northern Barbarian army had been destroyed, and only a small part took advantage of the previous chaos to escape from the Northern Barbarian camp, and then recovered the lost territory.

It can be predicted that another part of the northern barbarian soldiers will be harvested.

As for the Martial Saint's achievements, they are even greater.

Counting the past and present, the number of Northern Barbarian Martial Saints who have fallen has exceeded ten, and this does not even include the Northern Barbarian Khan Hu Yuanlie, and the Northern Barbarian Army Marshal Gu Ming.

If they were included, the outcome of this battle would be even more terrifying.

You know, Martial Saints have always been the strongest at the top of the Spirit Realm. The death of more than ten of them at one time was almost unimaginable before. It was only because of the chaos in the world in the past two years that Martial Saints seemed to be less valuable.

But you have to know that it took hundreds of years of accumulation to give birth to these Martial Saints. If you look at them separately, there might not be many Martial Saints within a hundred years.

The more than ten Martial Saints were not only a huge achievement in the war, but also almost exhausted the Northern Barbarian King's Court's resources. From then on, for at least a hundred years, the Northern Barbarian King's Court had no ability to wage war.

They were the eyewitnesses of this battle.

Naturally, he was extremely respectful to Jiang Che.

Everyone knew that if Jiang Che hadn't been around, they would have been lucky not to have been knocked open by the northern barbarians, let alone this war. But now, they not only saved Youzhou City, but also the northern part of the Central Plains.

The passion in my heart is hard to describe in words.

"Please excuse me, everyone."

Jiang Che put away the Emperor's Sword and a slight smile appeared on his face.

He made great efforts in this battle, but so did these Martial Saints. If it weren't for them, Jiang Che might be able to kill Hu Yuanlie in one battle, but he would definitely not be able to kill so many Northern Barbarian Martial Saints.

"Your Majesty, this is the storage spirit ring of Gu Ming, the Northern Barbarian Grand Marshal."

Feng Yujiang took out the spoils immediately.

But Jiang Che waved his hand:
"The spoils of this battle will be distributed freely among you. You only need to hand over 30%."

Jiang Che had no intention of taking all the spoils for himself. After all, he was not the only one who contributed, and he had also obtained the storage magic treasure of the Northern Barbarian Khan Hu Yuanlie.

This is the real big deal.

As for the rest, let them distribute it among themselves.

He eats meat, so he can't let these people drink the soup. Otherwise, if word gets out, who will follow him?

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Several martial saints immediately showed their joy on their faces.

The hands of almost all of them are stained with the blood of the Northern Barbarian Martial Saints. If they can obtain the other party's accumulation, it can be said that they have made a big profit. After all, these Northern Barbarian Martial Saints are mostly the kings of their respective tribes.

The resources themselves are abundant, and the Northern Barbarian Army has plundered along the way, almost plundering most of the precious resources in the two states of Youliang. They can get a share of the profits, not only will they not lose money, but they will make a lot of money.

Of course, this method can indeed make a lot of money, but it also depends on your ability to see if you can survive. Since the war began, more than just the Northern Barbarian Martial Saint has fallen.

More than one Martial Saint also fell on their side.

All of them were killed in this melee.

"There are still some Northern Barbarian Martial Saints on the run. I'll leave them to you. Kill them if you can. If you can't kill them, don't worry, just let them live.

Anyway, it is only temporary. As for those northern barbarian soldiers, if we can spare their lives, we should leave them as slaves and rebuild Youliang and Liang states."

Jiang Che looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.

Sooner or later, the Northern Expedition will have to be launched, even if it means leaving some people alive. After this battle, the situation has reversed, and now the general trend is no longer on the grassland, but in the Central Plains.

The gap in strength between the two sides cannot be made up by one or two Martial Saints.

The same goes for those northern barbarian soldiers. Killing them would be a bargain for them. Keeping them as slaves for life would be the best punishment.

"Yes, I will obey the king's order."

Feng Yujiang bowed immediately.

The other martial saints followed suit.

soon.

Under the leadership of Feng Yujiang, several Martial Saints divided the area and began the pursuit. The Northern Barbarian Martial Saints who had fled before did not all flee to the north, but fled in all directions.

If they chase and kill us, it will be the same.

As for Jiang Che and Patriarch Ku Rong, they did not continue the pursuit. These ordinary Martial Saints were not worth their pursuit, and after the fierce battle, they were also very tired.

Besides this, Feng Wuji did not join the pursuit team. As the supreme elder of Wuji Palace, he looked down upon those ordinary resources and returned along the same route with Jiang Che and Old Ancestor Ku Rong.

What made them laugh was that on the way back, they unexpectedly discovered a Northern Barbarian Martial Saint hiding outside the city of Youzhou, who seemed to want to play a trick on others.

It’s a pity that his concealment skills might be able to deceive ordinary martial saints or even human immortals, but they can never be deceived by the old ancestor Ku Rong who controls the rules of life.

He was also the first to discover this person's hiding place.

then.

This Northern Barbarian Martial Saint encountered the most desperate moment in his life.

Three human immortals surrounded him, one of whom was the Taoist Taishang, one was the Martial King Jiang Che who was comparable to a human immortal of rules, and the other was a genuine human immortal of rules.

And his fate is beyond doubt.

There was no need for even Old Ancestor Ku Rong and Jiang Che to take action, Feng Wuji alone could easily suppress him.

————(End of this chapter)