Wu Shattered Star River

The second day after Feng Yi-jun returned, two Feng Jun-level powerhouses arrived.

These two had previously been in the Northern Desolation Realm. Xuan Wu-jun was still in seclusion, while Yun Yi-jun was guarding a secret realm in the Northern Desolation Realm.

Xuan Wu-jun's appearance was that of a burly giant, and he should have been quite old. If he hadn't taken elixirs like the Youth Preservation Fruit, he would have looked like he was in his forties.

Yun Yi-jun looked younger, about thirty years old. He was slender, with a good demeanor, and looked like a handsome young master.

Feng Yi-jun had been waiting here for a long time. Besides Feng Yi-jun, there was another person, Huang Quan-jun, who was also here. Huang Quan-jun still had that same appearance, a dead man's face, with no smile for anyone.

Lord Liyang sat behind the desk, looked at the four people, and said, "You all know the situation, right? The four of you, plus Jiang Han, will form a strike team."

"Your mission is to kill as many of the three races' soldiers as possible, and then escape back alive. If any of you are unwilling, you can withdraw now!"

Feng Yi-jun naturally didn't need to be told. Huang Quan-jun remained expressionless and silent. Xuan Wu-jun smiled and said, "Lord Liyang, it's not that I, this lord, look down on the three races, but there really aren't any Dao Peering Realm cultivators who can kill me. As long as their Dao Entry Realm powerhouses don't take action."

"They shouldn't!"

Lord Liyang said, "The three races wouldn't dare to challenge the bottom line of the Northern Desolation King. If the Northern Desolation King goes crazy, the three races know the consequences."

"Then there's no problem!"

Yun Yi-jun shrugged and said, "Xuan Wu-jun has strong defense, Huang Quan-jun and Feng Yi-jun are brutally destructive, and I have spatial teleportation skills to take everyone away."

"If the four of us cooperate well, even a dozen Dao Peering Realm Ninth Level cultivators might not be able to keep us here. But... who is this Jiang Han you're talking about? I've never heard of him. A rising star? Where is he?"

Lord Liyang turned his gaze to Feng Yi-jun, who turned and walked out, entering Jiang Han's earth fortress.

Jiang Han was still in seclusion. She released a soul attack, and Jiang Han's Heavenly Beast Cauldron was automatically triggered. He quickly regained his senses and opened his eyes.

"Follow me!"

Feng Yi-jun beckoned, and Jiang Han quickly followed. The two entered the large earth fortress.

Xuan Wu-jun and Yun Yi-jun glanced over, and a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.

"No way?"

Yun Yi-jun rolled his eyes and looked at Feng Yi-jun, saying, "Don't tell me you're taking this little kid to fight the three races?"

Feng Yi-jun snorted coldly and said, "When it comes to slaughtering ordinary soldiers of the three races, ten of you aren't as fast as him..."

"Huh?"

Yun Yi-jun and Xuan Wu-jun were stunned. Lord Liyang waved his hand and said, "You can discuss the tactics yourselves. I will have the Military Intelligence Division fully cooperate with you!"

Lord Liyang turned and left. Feng Yi-jun looked at Huang Quan-jun and said, "Huang Quan-jun, you will lead the strike team. You can formulate the tactics."

Huang Quan-jun walked behind the desk, pointed to the map on the wall, and said, "We don't need any tactics. First, we'll strike from the northwest. There are fewer Dao Peering Realm Ninth Level cultivators of the three races here. We'll kill as many soldiers of the three races as possible, and then quickly retreat."

"After the powerhouses of the three races are attracted to the northwest, we'll quickly go north and launch a surprise attack in the north, then immediately retreat. Then, we'll keep a low profile for a while and look for opportunities to continue the strikes!"

Huang Quan-jun looked at Xuan Wu-jun and Yun Yi-jun and said, "If the three races don't send a large number of Dao Peering Realm Ninth Level cultivators, we'll kill them one by one. Once a large number of powerhouses surround and kill us, Yun Yi-jun, you take Jiang Han and run first, and Feng Yi-jun, Xuan Wu-jun and I will cover the rear."

Yun Yi-jun glanced at Jiang Han, but didn't say anything. Huang Quan-jun glanced at the few people and asked, "Are there any other questions?"

Everyone shook their heads. Huang Quan-jun waved his hand and said, "Then we'll depart after dark, sneak over separately, and gather at Cloud Top Peak!"

"Okay!"

The crowd dispersed. Feng Yi-jun waved to Jiang Han and said, "You go back and rest first. I'll take you away after nightfall."

"Okay!"

Jiang Han didn't care so much, turned around and left. Feng Yi-jun thought for a moment and sent a voice transmission to him, saying, "Yesterday, I went to meet Marquis Yanbei. He said that as long as you make a great contribution, and the situation here eases, he'll transfer five hundred Grand Commanders to help you open up the界河 of the Star Dust Realm!"

Jiang Han paused, his eyes lit up, turned around and bowed to Feng Yi-jun, said nothing, and returned to the earth fortress to continue his seclusion.

There was only half a day left until nightfall, but in half a day, Jiang Han could seclude himself in the Heavenly Beast Cauldron for fifty days.

He was about to go to war, and although he couldn't evolve a super-powerful Dao technique in a short time, Jiang Han didn't want to give up and waste time, so he cultivated every second.

He now had a certain idea and had sorted out tens of thousands of fragments of laws, which he was fusing together, trying to evolve a Dao technique.

Time passed quickly. After nightfall, Feng Yi-jun found Jiang Han and took him down the mountain quietly.

Feng Yi-jun was very fast and had amazing perception. She held Jiang Han with one hand and flew close to the ground, avoiding all the open and secret guards.

Just like the Star Dust Realm, the Northern Desolation Army was not an iron bucket. There were also human traitors who had been bought by the three races with heavy money.

Therefore, Huang Quan-jun asked the strike team to sneak separately to Cloud Top Peak, because he didn't want to reveal their whereabouts.

The strike team was all about surprise.

If the three races discovered their whereabouts, then don't even talk about slaughtering the soldiers of the three races, what awaited them would be a net.

After two hours, the two arrived at Cloud Top Mountain and then found the three of Huang Quan-jun.

Huang Quan-jun took out a map and pointed to four points, saying, "According to the news from the Military Intelligence Division, we will attack these four points. Each point has two to three thousand Ghost Clan and Faceless Clan troops. We must end the battle within half an hour and then return to Cloud Top Mountain."

"Kill ten thousand in half an hour?"

Yun Yi-jun curled his lips and glanced at Jiang Han, saying, "Can he kill them all?"

Xuan Wu-jun also looked at Jiang Han, with some suspicion in his eyes.

Jiang Han smiled and said nothing. Feng Yi-jun continued, "Don't say ten thousand, if they are concentrated together, he can kill one million troops for you in half an incense stick..."

After Feng Yi-jun finished speaking, she looked at Huang Quan-jun and asked, "Huang Quan-jun, we will retreat back to Cloud Top Mountain, and the powerhouses of the three races will definitely chase after us. Will we be able to hold on here at that time?"

"No problem!"

Huang Quan-jun said, "The Military Intelligence Division will secretly follow up, and Lord Liyang will be prepared to transfer twenty Feng Jun-level powerhouses at any time. The divine array here has been amplified and can withstand it."

"Then there's no problem!" Feng Yi-jun nodded and said, "Depart?"

"咻!"

Huang Quan-jun didn't say a word of nonsense and took the lead in flying down Cloud Top Mountain. Feng Yi-jun took Jiang Han, Xuan Wu-jun followed silently, Yun Yi-jun shrugged his shoulders, and with a flash, followed up.

The four Feng Jun-level powerhouses were very fast and had amazing perception. Huang Quan-jun was in the front, and whenever he discovered scouts of the three races, he would point out a finger, and the scouts of the three races would instantly fall to the ground, unable to even scream.

After half an hour, the four arrived at the first point, which was a forest, in which more than 20,000 Ghost Clan were lurking, as well as hundreds of Nightmare Clan.

Huang Quan-jun turned his head and glanced at the few people, he said: "Xuan Wu-jun, you take the lead first, lure out the Dao Peering Ninth Level cultivators here, Feng Yi, you and I are ready to provide support at any time. Yun Yi-jun, you are ready to respond to us leaving at any time, Jiang Han, listen to my orders to act!"

Everyone had no objection, Huang Quan-jun waved his hand. A yellow light lit up on Xuan Wu-jun's body, and then a yellow tortoise shell-like armor appeared outside his body. He released his aura and flew away.

"Looking for death!"

A Ghost Clan powerhouse flew out from the forest, and then many Ghost Clan Dao Peering Eighth Level cultivators followed and flew out, heading straight for Xuan Wu-jun.

Huang Quan-jun sensed it and nodded to Jiang Han.

A murderous intent surged in Jiang Han's eyes, and he flew invisibly into the forest, preparing to slaughter.