Wu Shattered Star River

The entrance to the fourth level of the God-Demon Battlefield connected to the Star Dust Realm was too far from the Northern Mourning Stronghold, separated by the strongholds of several large clans, making it impossible to attack.

Fortunately, Xia Jiuge discovered that the entrance was sealed and could not be opened for two years.

So, Jiang Han still had time!

As long as he made an earth-shattering contribution, Marquis Yanbei might help him and mobilize two or three hundred eighth-level Dao Peering Realm experts to help him open the boundary river between the Star Dust Realm and the Ancestral Realm.

If he wanted to save the Star Dust Realm, he had to make an earth-shattering contribution!

What kind of merit was an earth-shattering merit?

Jiang Han didn't know, but now the three clans were suppressing the Northern Mourning Army, and the Northern Mourning Army was retreating steadily.

If he could change the battle situation and help the Northern Mourning Army win this battle, then this merit would be great enough!

How to change the battle situation?

Jiang Han was a little confused, could he really do it?

If he was allowed to kill freely, he could quickly slaughter the low-level warriors of the three clans.

The problem was that the experts of the three clans would not give him this opportunity. Could the ninth-level Dao Peering Realm experts on the Northern Mourning Army's side protect him?

Thinking of the experience of almost being killed last time, Jiang Han's brows furrowed into a "river" shape.

To forge iron, one must be strong oneself. He still had to find a way to evolve one or two powerful Dao techniques for self-protection. Relying on others was not a solution.

Lord Fengyi left, and Jiang Han simply stopped thinking about it and continued to cultivate in seclusion, continuing to find ways to evolve the Dao of Space-Time.

Anyway, since he was going to fight, Lord Fengyi should find a way to wake him up.

Lord Fengyi stayed on Tiger Head Peak, waiting for Marquis Yanbei's order.

This wait lasted for two days, and the reply he received was only two words: No!

Lord Fengyi became anxious and flew directly back to Northern Mourning City to find Marquis Yanbei.

Jiang Han had been in seclusion. For him, every day felt precious because every day that passed, he cultivated in the secret room of the Heavenly Beast Cauldron for more than three months.

After cultivating in seclusion for a few days, Jiang Han had cultivated for more than a year. He already had a direction in his heart and was working hard in this direction.

He was preparing to evolve a Dao technique similar to the Space-Time Domain, but this Dao technique was not used for attack, but for defense.

He wanted to change the flow of time or the structure of space in the vicinity by modifying the laws of space-time nearby.

So that enemies could not get close to him, or it would take a long time to get close, so that he would have a chance to escape easily.

This idea was wonderful!

But whether it could be done was a question. Even if it could be done, it would take a lot of time to deduce.

After all, modifying the laws of space-time in a certain space was not an ordinary Dao technique. It was very complicated and mysterious.

Ordinary Dao techniques use the power of heaven and earth to form attacks, defenses, increase speed, and assist attacks, etc.

Jiang Han was not using the power of heaven and earth, but modifying the laws of space-time in a certain place. This was a completely different concept.

The levels felt different!

It felt ten times or a hundred times more complicated and mysterious, and the time and energy required would naturally be ten times or a hundred times more.

If there was no secret room in the Heavenly Beast Cauldron, Jiang Han would not dare to do this. It was impossible for him to spend ten or dozens of years to deduce a Dao technique, and he might not be able to deduce it successfully.

Now he was going to try!

Because ordinary Dao techniques could not stop the ninth-level Dao Peering Realm experts. If he wanted to survive and escape from the pursuit of the ninth-level Dao Peering Realm experts, he had to take a different approach.

...

"咻!"

Northern Mourning City, Lord Fengyi flew over and flew straight to the Northern Mourning Palace.

Because everyone knew that her identity was extraordinary, no soldiers dared to stop her. She walked into the Northern Mourning Palace in a hurry and found two women in the palace.

"Eh?"

She often came to the Northern Mourning Palace, but this was the first time she had seen these two women, and the appearance and temperament of these two women did not seem like ordinary maids.

She remembered something, stopped, and asked the two women, "What are your names?"

One of the two women had the face of an angel, but the figure of a devil. This appearance and figure made Lord Fengyi a little envious.

The other had a gentle temperament, like a daughter of a noble family.

The two had previously bowed and stood aside. When Lord Fengyi asked, the two raised their heads. One of them replied, "Reporting to Your Excellency, my name is Wu Yao'er, and her name is Fang Mengyao."

"As expected!"

Lord Fengyi was relieved, nodded slightly and said, "You are the women Wu He took a fancy to, right? You are indeed two great beauties. No wonder Jiang Han dared to rob prisoners for you."

Lord Fengyi smiled and said, "Don't worry, they are both fine."

Lord Fengyi didn't say much, walked through the hall to the study and found Marquis Yanbei.

She knew Marquis Yanbei's character and didn't dare to be presumptuous. She waited outside the study, and a guard outside went in to report.

"Come in!"

Marquis Yanbei's majestic voice sounded, Lord Fengyi walked in, bowed and saluted, and then she said, "Grandpa Yan, I request to form a commando team. I am willing to sign a military order. If I can't make contributions, I am willing to accept military law!"

Marquis Yanbei stared at Lord Fengyi without speaking, and only sighed quietly after watching for more than ten breaths, "Girl Feng, I am not afraid that you will not be able to make contributions, but if you continue to突击, the three clans will definitely try their best to intercept you."

"Relying only on the Black Tortoise Cloud Wings and you can't hold on, and... you can't reverse the situation."

Lord Fengyi did not hesitate at all, and said with her hands clasped, "How do we know if we can reverse it if we don't try? We have to resist even if we can't hold on, I want to try!"

Marquis Yanbei said with a blank expression, "Girl Feng, your grandfather and I are friends for many years, and I watched you grow up. I don't want anything to happen to you. If you die, I won't be able to explain it to your grandfather!"

"Why explain?"

Lord Fengyi looked up at Marquis Yanbei with a firm expression and said, "Protecting the family and protecting the world is the responsibility of every warrior in the Northern Mourning Realm. Tens of thousands of Northern Mourning Army soldiers can die, why can't Fengyi die?"

Looking at Lord Fengyi's firm eyes, Marquis Yanbei was speechless for a while, he lowered his eyes and looked at the military report on the table.

After waiting for half an incense stick of time, a cyan armor appeared in the ring in his hand.

He threw it to Lord Fengyi and said, "This Azure Wind Armor is temporarily lent to you. If you die in battle, I will personally send your body back to Phoenix Immortal City!"

Lord Fengyi took the armor and saw that it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, and a smile appeared on her face. After accepting the armor, she bowed deeply and turned to walk outside.

After walking two steps, she suddenly remembered something and said, "Grandpa Yan, Jiang Han said that if he can make an earth-shattering contribution and the situation here can be eased, can we mobilize two hundred great commanders to the Ancestral Realm to help him open the boundary river to the Star Dust Realm?"

"Hehe!"

Marquis Yanbei buried his head and waved his hand dismissively, "Let him make an earth-shattering contribution first, if he can help us reverse the battle, let alone mobilize two hundred great commanders, we can mobilize five hundred!"

"Okay, Grandpa Yan, you can't go back on your word then!"

A look of joy appeared on Lord Fengyi's face, and after saluting again, she strode out.

This time she did not stop, and after walking out of the study, she rose into the air and flew quickly towards Tiger Head Peak.

Marquis Yanbei looked at Lord Fengyi's leaving figure through the window and sighed slightly, "Girl Feng, don't die. Otherwise... that old thing, your grandfather, will never give me a good look again."