Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

Zhunti lost consciousness, and the black tortoise rushed towards him like a tank, waving its fists.

Although the black tortoise was only at the state of quasi-saint great perfection, its foundation and accumulation were not inferior to those of the sub-saint.

The difference between the two was only the different realms and the difference in power.

In the void, wind and thunder surged, and in a flash, the black tortoise had already fought with Zhunti head-on!

The black tortoise was powerful and heavy, and every blow seemed to attack a world.

As for Kong Xuan, he displayed the five-color divine light and constantly harassed Zhunti!

The two quasi-saints were perfect, the strongest at the top of the prehistoric pyramid.

In just thirty rounds, Zhunti was suppressed to the disadvantage!

"Damn it!"

Zhunti's face was gloomy, and he wanted to find someone to kill first.

But the black water turtle shell was everywhere, and Zhunti's attack fell on the black water turtle shell, and it couldn't cause any waves at all.

Zhunti was ashamed and uncomfortable because of his repeated failures.

The dignified saint's corpse could not defeat two quasi-saints.

Once this record spreads, his reputation will be ruined.

After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Xuangui and Kong Xuan have almost figured out Zhunti's tricks.

In a one-on-one battle, they can both suppress them, but the two of them together are not simply one plus one greater than two, directly forming a huge advantage over Zhunti.

"Xuanshui turtle shell!"

"Five-color divine light!"

The black turtle's lifelong magic power poured into the Xuanshui turtle shell, and the Xuanshui turtle shell instantly changed from defense to attack.

Waves of aqua-blue light flashed, shattering space and time, as if it had become a real world, extremely heavy and irresistible!

Kong Xuan used the five-color divine light, five rays of blue, yellow, red, black and white.

Transformed into five sharp swords, tearing the galaxy and slashing towards Zhunti, the supreme killing aura came, covering the sky and the sun, and the five-color sharp swords fell, as if even the sun and the moon could be destroyed.

This is a sword that Kong Xuan has used his innate magical power to the peak, and it is unstoppable!

"Not good!"

Zunti's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about anything else, and quickly sacrificed the six pure bamboos.

"Boom, boom!"

Two huge explosions sounded, and the six pure bamboos flew back into Zhunti's arms.

"Puff!"

Zunti spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and he waved his hand casually, tearing the space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Six Pure Bamboos, except for the West, no one else has them."

The black tortoise made a final conclusion.

Kong Xuan was relaxed and smiled, "Zunti Saint, it looks like nothing more than that!"

The black tortoise smiled, "This is just the saint's self-corpse. If the three corpses come out together, we will be embarrassed."

"Fellow Daoist Xuangui, how did you get this time?"

Kong Xuan asked again. The two of them together actually formed a crushing advantage over Zhunti's self-corpse. The pressure was not great, and the gains were naturally not much.

"No."

The black turtle shook his head, "Let's go to the city of Beihai and see how the two armies fight."

"Okay."

The black turtle, Kong Xuan turned into a stream of light and flew to the city of Beihai, ready to watch the battle and see the real strength of the Great Shang Iron Cavalry.

In front of Beihai City, hundreds of thousands of soldiers under Yuan Futong's command had already fought with the Great Shang soldiers.

Millions of troops were fighting in a melee, and the sound of fighting and shouting was endless.

The number of people and horses in Beihai City was far greater than that of the Great Shang, but at this time the situation was one-sided in favor of the Great Shang, almost forming a crushing trend.

There was no way, the Great Shang elite had the best food and clothing, and each was strong and strong.

The weapons and armor were all refined, and the defense was three to five times that of the opponent.

In addition to the excellent horses, the three-piece set of stirrups, saddles and horseshoes, and the sturdy chariots, all of which gave the opponent a crushing advantage.

The most important thing is that Wen Zhong has read the three volumes of heavenly books that Xuan Nu taught to Xuan Yuan when she came down to the mortal world. He has reached the peak of mortals in terms of military strategy and tactics, and is invincible.

All kinds of advantages added together have formed a crushing situation against the Beihai army, which is just basic operation.

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye, and the soldiers were exhausted. Wen Zhong then announced the withdrawal of troops.

Da Shang is an elite, but it can't withstand such a high-intensity war.

Seeing Wen Zhong withdraw his troops, Yuan Futong was relieved.

In this battle, his Beihai directly lost more than 200,000 soldiers, while Da Shang’s soldiers were estimated to have lost only about 10,000 soldiers.

The gap of 20 to 1 made Yuan Futong almost faint.

In the next seven days, Wen Zhong led his troops and attacked several times, and the Beihai army suffered heavy losses.

On the tenth day, Wen Zhong reorganized his troops with a solemn face, and Mo Qilin kicked his feet and issued an order for a general attack.

Under Beihai City, there were millions of corpses, blood flowed for thousands of miles, smoke filled the air, and flames of war were everywhere!

Above Beihai City, Grand Master Wen Zhong rode on the Black Kirin and chased Yuan Futong relentlessly. After hundreds of moves, Yuan Futong was at the end of his rope.

Wen Zhong shouted loudly, and the golden whip of the male and female dragons in his hand smashed towards Yuan Futong fiercely.

The overwhelming force instantly smashed the spear in Yuan Futong's hand into two sections.

The golden whip continued to move, and hit Yuan Futong's chest heavily. Under the huge impact, Yuan Futong's tendons and bones were broken.

His internal organs were shattered, his head tilted, and the whole person was silent.

But Wen Zhong deliberately controlled the strength, and Yuan Futong's body was still intact on the surface.

After ordering people to take ropes and tie up Yuan Futong tightly, Wen Zhong's magic power flowed into his mouth and he shouted loudly.

"The traitor Yuan Futong has been executed. It's not too late for you to turn back now. Otherwise, after this Grand Master conquers Beihai City, you will have no other way to go."

Wen Zhong's words soon took effect. Except for the dead, a large part of the hundreds of thousands of Beihai troops surrendered directly, threw away their weapons, squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and trembled.

The days of fighting gave them a new understanding of the Shang army. This is an invincible army.

Except for those who surrendered, Yuan Futong's personal soldiers were still trying their best to resist.

But Beihai was doomed. Not long after, all of them were killed by Wen Zhong, leaving no one alive.

This battle lasted for two days before it ended.

At this time, Beihai City could be said to be easily broken, but Wen Zhong did not advance rashly.

Instead, he returned to the barracks and prepared to recuperate for a night before marching into the city.

Hundreds of thousands of troops rushed back to the military tents like a tide. What awaited them were hot ginger soup, large pieces of meat, stoves to drive away the cold, and thick quilts.

Early the next morning, Wen Zhong led the army to Beihai City.

Beihai City was in chaos. Wen Zhong assigned troops and took control of Beihai City.

Emperor Xin did not reorganize the troops and launched a general attack on the remaining 72 princes.

These small princes were all strong, and there were many remaining troops under their command.

If they really fought to the death, they could cause a lot of trouble to Wen Zhong.

Before Wen Zhong went to war, Emperor Xin had left an order to deal with Yuan Futong with overwhelming force.

For the 72 princes, it was necessary to use a gentle strategy to slowly disintegrate their power and try to avoid unnecessary wars.

Soon, Wen Zhong sent out an invitation to the 72 princes to come to Beihai City, and told the 72 princes that if they came, the mistakes they had made before would be ignored. If they insisted on resisting to the end, Yuan Futong would be their fate.