Peerless God of War

"retreat."

Zheng Yuanwu almost used all his strength to shout these two words.

He knew that continuing to fight like this would only cause more casualties. If he retreated now, there might be a glimmer of hope.

After hearing this, the other monks from the Zheng clan did not dare to stay any longer, and fled back one after another, trying to escape from the battlefield.

However, the group of monks from the Black Sky Sect who came in force obviously would not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Want to leave? Have you asked us? Chase them down and leave no one behind. You want these guys to know how powerful my god's religion is."

In mid-air, in front of the dark army of the Divine Cult, a cultivator at the peak of Tribulation Immortal, headed by him, coldly ordered.

"yes."

"It's an order."

"Kill, kill, leave no one behind. What I like most is killing people, haha."

"Come forward and kill them all."

Behind him, thousands of the army of cult cultivators rushed out overwhelmingly, howling and screaming. Their morale was high and their fighting spirit was extremely astonishing.

"Clan leader, what about you?"

Yu Ming was startled for a moment and looked at Zheng Yuanwu, who was standing motionless.

Zheng Yuanwu's face was expressionless, but he seemed to have aged hundreds of years. He stood in the air and looked at the army of cults that were rushing toward him, his eyes extremely firm.

"I'll break it off, and you can lead the others to break out."

"Can……"

Yu Ming wanted to say something, but when he saw Zheng Yuanwu's eyes that looked at death, he stopped talking.

"Yes, patriarch, please take care."

"Um."

Immediately, Yu Ming did not look back, his eyes were red, and he greeted loudly: "Those who are still alive and can breathe, come with me to break out of the encirclement. The clan leader will cut off the rear in person. Don't let down his hard work and rush out."

"Clan leader."

"Clan leader, alas."

"Get out, it's important to stay alive."

As a result, the remaining Zheng clan members were divided into two waves. Yu Ming led the remaining clan members to break out with all their strength, while Zheng Yuanwu stayed in place, motionless as a mountain, to cut off the rear.

The leader of the evil cultivator army looked at it and sneered, "You go chase and kill those who escaped. I will deal with this person."

"clear."

"yes."

Immediately, nearly half of the army of evil cultivators quickly dispatched, bypassing Zheng Yuanwu, and pursued Yu Ming and others.

Seeing this, Zheng Yuanwu didn't stop him too much. He knew that he couldn't do it. Besides, it was enough for him to leave half of the cult army behind.

"The rest is up to you. How many of you can escape counts, alas."

Zheng Yuanwu sighed helplessly.

Probably the only thing that comforted him was that Zheng Long was not here, leaving behind a single seedling and a thought.

He is old and will die soon, but the blood of the Zheng family cannot be cut off here.

In comparison, what’s the point of fearing death?

The leader had no expression on his face, took a step forward, stared at Zheng Yuanwu coldly, and asked, "Aren't you going to run away?"

Zheng Yuanwu sneered and said: "Escape? Why not save a little more strength to kill you."

Of course he knew that there was no way to escape when faced with the siege of so many armies. There had to be someone to cut off the rear, and he was the best candidate.

At the same time, he also saw that the other party was clearly ridiculing him to highlight his superiority and superiority.

Yes, now that he is behind bars, he has no choice but to fight to the end. If it is a fight between trapped beasts, he may be able to take away a few people.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuanwu's eyes wandered back and forth, looking for possible targets.

The leader of the cult army smiled coldly and said, "You are a man of character. What is your name?"

"Zheng Yuanwu."

"Master Zheng of Jingbian City, I have heard about you. How about this? If you are willing to surrender and submit to the religion wholeheartedly from now on, I will let you go today. How about it?"

The leader tempted, "As long as you surrender to the divine religion, there will be many benefits. Not only will you not have to die, but your family will also be able to prosper forever and pass on forever. Wouldn't it be better than if you died here in vain?" too much?"

After hearing this, Zheng Yuanwu laughed angrily, "Hey, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Do you really believe your lies? The Black Sky God Sect has killed countless forces and families, raped, plundered, and committed crimes. How many evil things have you done that I don’t know about?”

At this point, the leader knew that the negotiation had broken down and there was nothing left to talk about.

He said with a cold face: "It seems that there is no need to talk about it, so let's just go and die. Kill."

"Haha, everyone is destined to die. Today, let me, Zheng, learn the clever tricks of the divine religion."

Zheng Yuanwu's hair was furious, and he went straight forward without fear.

The leader's eyes were cold, and without any hesitation, he waved his big hand, "Kill."

Immediately, the overwhelming light fell from the top of his head and hit Zheng Yuanwu, covering him tightly without any blind spots.

Zheng Yuanwu's eyes glowed with blood, and with all his magic power activated, he fought with all his strength and slashed through with his sword.

…

On the other side, Zheng Long and a group of Zheng clan members lurked on a mountain peak, using the cover of woods and rocks to hide their figure very cleverly without being noticed.

"I don't know why, but I always feel very uneasy inside."

Zheng Long sighed and looked in the direction where Zheng Yuanwu and others were going, with worries in his eyes.

After hearing this, the left and right guards comforted him, "Young Patriarch, you worry too much. When the enemy comes, the general will stop it. When the water comes, the earth will cover it. Some things cannot be avoided. They will come sooner or later. Our success or failure today depends on this."

"Yes, the patriarch personally went out to attack the cult stronghold, which is an example for everyone. Young Patriarch, you don't have to worry about it."

The left and right guards comforted him and chatted with Zheng Long casually.

Hearing this, Zheng Long was a little more stable, and his heart was relieved a lot. He was no longer so nervous.

Of course, he knew what this meant. It was extremely dangerous for Zheng Yuanwu to fight in person, but at this point, there was no other way except to do this. Only in this way can we gather people's hearts and not disperse. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Young Patriarch, do you think we can return to the city alive this time?"

At this time, a younger monk of the tribe asked cautiously.

Zheng Long was stunned for a moment, and did not answer this question, but said: "What's your name?"

"Zheng Xuan." The young monk replied.

It can be seen that he was extremely nervous, with a trace of panic in his eyes, and even his hands were shaking slightly when he was crawling on the ground.

Zheng Long saw at a glance that the other party was only in the early stage of the Manifestation of Sainthood, his strength was very low, and even his breath was a little unstable.

"Early stage of the Manifestation of Sainthood? Did you break through recently?"

Zheng Long asked curiously.

"Yes, young clan leader, the clan leader gave me a lot of elixirs and fairy jade before, so I was lucky enough to break through, but I never thought... Alas."

Zheng Xuan replied with a bitter face.

His meaning was very clear. If you take the benefits of the family, you have to work hard for the family, but he didn't expect that everything would come so quickly without any preparation.