My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 90: The Fall of Wucheng King

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jin Ling is still as charming as ever. I am very happy to see this."

In response to the warning from the Golden Spirit Mother, Bai Ze laughed for a moment, and then decisively activated the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.

In an instant, the sky turned upside down, and the mortals fighting on the battlefield below could not help but stop their actions and looked up at the sky.

"That is……?"

Wen Zhong frowned, and quickly raised his right hand into a sword-like finger, tapping hard on the eye between his eyebrows.

Along with the golden light emitted from his third eye, Wen Zhong caught a glimpse of the truth, so he couldn't help but take a breath.

“Is this… the power of the stars?
But shouldn't the power of the stars belong to the Heavenly Court? Why can the demons use the stars to set up formations?"

Having said that, Wen Zhong closed his eyes and grasped the male and female whips again.

“Since there is a formation blocking us, I’m afraid Master and his uncles won’t be able to defeat the demon tribe quickly.

What's more, even if Master and his group win, they have to break the formation first, and then they can come to help our Shang.

So... hum!"

Wen Zhong let out a long breath.

“The evildoer is despicable, but that’s okay. Without the help of Master and his group of True Immortals, our Great Shang soldiers are no pushovers!
Look at me... "

"Master, you can't do that!"

Before Wen Zhong could finish his words, he was stopped by Huang Gun beside him.

While stopping Wen Zhong, Huang Gun picked up his spear eagerly.

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? That kid Ji Fa is only a few years old. How can you fight him in person, Grand Master? Just leave him to me!"

"King Wucheng, don't look at Jifa as a child. I think he has one-third of the beauty of his ancestor Jili."

Wen Zhong wanted King Wucheng to come back as soon as possible because he knew King Wucheng's abilities too well.

This generation of King Wucheng is too young, and his skills are not yet fully developed. He is really worried about letting Huang Gun go into battle.

It’s a pity that even though Wen Zhong is a young grandmaster, he is full of vigor and vitality.

But this King Wucheng was younger and more arrogant than him, and he simply would not listen to Wen Zhong's words.

"Master Wen, are you saying that I am not as good as that Ji Fa kid?
Humph, the rats from Xiqi launched a sneak attack first, why is the Grand Master trying to boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige!

No need to say more, I will go out and capture him and show him to the Grand Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Wucheng rode out on his horse, bypassing Wen Zhong, and rushed through the chaotic battlefield with his personal knights, aiming directly at the core of the opposite side, that is, Ji Fa himself.

Seeing King Wucheng running towards him at full speed and the five-colored divine bull under his butt, Ji Fa was not panicked. Instead, he excitedly raised his spear and slammed the reins in his hand.

"Senior Taotie, since King Wucheng is so spoiled, let me capture him first, and then break Han Jue's army formation!

As for Grand Tutor Wen Zhong, although he is a few years older than me, I am afraid he has had few opportunities to train with troops, and I am not very familiar with his aura and military formations.

As long as he can defeat Wucheng King Huang Gun and Sishui Pass Han Jue, Wen Zhong will have no choice but to retreat.

To capture the thief, we must first serve the king. Senior, please join me in the battle!"

"uh-huh!"

Listening to Jifa's words, Taotie nodded, then laughed and rushed towards Huang Gun.

After laughing, he turned his head and spoke softly.

“Your Highness, you don’t have to call me senior. I’m not my family’s ancestor. I’m not even ten thousand years old, so I don’t deserve the title of senior.

Now that I can charge into battle with Your Highness, it is really an honor. My opponent is Senior Five-Colored Divine Bull, right? Your Highness, just wait and see how I will dig Senior Divine Bull's back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Fa and Taotie started fighting with Huang Gun.

Huang Gun's family's physical training method was actually very powerful, but Huang Gun himself was very young, impatient and restless, so he never practiced the family's training method to perfection.

Compared with Huang Gun, Jifa is not ordinary.

Not only did he have the guidance of a group of great saints from the demon clan, he also inherited the talent of a god of war from his grandfather Ji Li. Moreover, Ji Fa took his cultivation very seriously.

It is true that in the future Battle of the Gods, Jifa did not have any record of galloping on horseback and waving the whip.

But when the Battle of the Gods officially began, Jifa was almost eighty years old, ten years older than his grandfather Jili when he died.

Less than three years after the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ji Fa died of old age, which made it possible for Zhou Gongdan to have the reputation of first being the regent and then returning power to the emperor.

Therefore, the reason why Jifa did not fight in Romance of the Gods was not because Jifa was unable to fight, but because Jifa was too old to fight.

What about Jifa now?
Ji Fa, who had not yet reached his peak, had perfectly inherited everything from his grandfather. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he had knocked Huang Gun off the Five-Colored Divine Bull!
"King Wucheng!!!"

Behind the Yanshan camp in the distance, Wen Zhong saw Huang Gun fall off his horse and could not help but cry out in grief.

Beside him, Han Jue widened his eyes and bowed heavily to Wen Zhong.

"Grand Master, please don't act like a child. This is exactly what happens on a battlefield. Now that King Wucheng is trapped in Xiqi, someone must take over Ji Fa's momentum.

So, Grand Master, it's time to go out. While I'm fighting with Ji Fa'er, you need to quickly gather the troops under King Wucheng and let them blend into your army!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jue was about to go into battle on his dragon horse, but just before he went out, Wen Zhong suddenly kicked the black unicorn and blocked Han Jue in front of him.

"General Han!"

Looking at Han Jue who was determined, Wen Zhong spoke without delay.

"Even King Wucheng is no match for Ji Fa, so how can General Han control him?
From what I see in this battle, I am the only one who can defeat him to some extent, but at least I will never be defeated by him!
What's more, I have only been in Yanshan for a few months, and my subordinates are not familiar with King Wucheng's subordinates, while General Han's subordinates have worked with King Wucheng's subordinates for two years.

Han Jue of Sishui Pass, listen to the order and quickly prepare King Wucheng's subordinates to prevent our army from losing morale, and be ready to support a certain family at any time!

Don't let yourself disobey my Grand Master's orders, General Han!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhong jumped out of the army formation and rushed towards Ji Fa.

At the same time, on Jifa's side.

After knocking Huang Gun to the ground, he immediately ordered his men to tie up the Shang Dynasty King Wucheng tightly.

King Wucheng didn't have the strength to fight back, so he had to lie there and let them do whatever they wanted. However, as he was tied up by the Xiqi soldiers, he couldn't help but yell at Ji Fa.

"You are a shameless person who betrays his master!
Using demons to control others is the worst kind of scum!
Ji Fa, you little bastard, I will kill you!
Let me go. If you have the guts, let me fight you for another three hundred rounds. Let me go!
You either let me go or kill me. There is no surrendered King Wucheng in the Shang Dynasty!
You'd better kill me!
Aaaaah!!!"

Listening to King Wucheng's hysterical screams, Ji Fa waved his hand disdainfully.

"Don't cry, King Wucheng. My father specifically asked me to settle you, the merchant generals. You will not die. My father and I do not need you to surrender. We will just keep you in prison for two more days.

Your Majesty imprisoned my grandfather Xibo in Yin and kept him there until his death. Since Your Majesty has no mercy on the life of my Lord Xiqi, don't blame me, Xiqi, for having a fight with you!
betray?

rebel?

What a joke!
If the king is not a king, the minister is not a minister. I, Xiqi, only want to discuss justice with the former king, who is more like the current king, and you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Fa waved his right hand, and the soldiers around him immediately surrounded and took King Wucheng away.

At the same time, on the flank of the army, the troops with yellow flags had gone crazy.

They didn't care about the military formation at all, but rushed forward like crazy, trying to rescue their master.

(End of this chapter)