Chapter 59: My Apprentice Is Killing People!

"Strange, is it the ghost tribe that is attacking?" A general was shocked.

As soon as the voice fell.

A deputy general rushed into the military tent in a hurry and shouted: "Report to the prince, there is a new situation outside! You go and have a look!!"

"Is it the ghost tribe doing something again?"

The prince's heart sank slightly, and he led several generals out of the military tent.

When they saw a huge strange creature in the sky, swooping down with a majestic airflow, their faces changed drastically in an instant, and they couldn't believe it.

"What kind of strange beast is this?" A general's scalp numbed, and he said anxiously: "Why did this thing appear in my Great Zhou? Quickly order all the soldiers to prepare for battle and stop it!"

"Don't do anything reckless, this is the divine beast Kunpeng!" The prince shouted loudly, looking at the huge creature with awe.

But what shocked him the most was seeing Wang Defa, "Someone is holding up the flag of my Great Zhou!"

"Hmm? I recognize him, that's Commander Wang of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry!" A general almost thought he had seen it wrong, but after careful confirmation, he exclaimed.

"What?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wang Defa held up a flag in his hand, and the flag fluttered in the wind, which was the center of attention, and he was very happy.

When Kunpeng came to the top of the military tent, Wang Defa immediately flew to the ground, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Commander of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, I meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The Crown Prince hurriedly asked: "Commander Wang, what's going on? Could this mythical beast have a connection with my Great Zhou?"

Wang Defa said in a deep voice: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, this mythical beast has an owner, and that owner has promised to help my Great Zhou!"

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped.

Who in the entire Eastern Region is so awesome to use Kunpeng as a mount?

The prince was also shocked by this, but the information revealed in the second half of the sentence made him feel the most emotional.

"Commander Wang, are you serious? Is that senior really willing to help my Great Zhou overcome the difficulties?"

"Absolutely true!"

The prince was very happy. With such a powerful help, he suddenly felt that the Great Zhou had hope.

"What is the name of this senior? After the matter is accomplished, my Great Zhou will definitely repay him!"

"Reporting to His Royal Highness, the senior is called Ye Junlin."

Hearing this.

The prince was stunned at first, his heart skipped a beat, and he tentatively asked: "Ye, Ye Junlin? Is it the white-haired killer god of Xuantian Sect?"

Wang Defa was frightened and hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "Your Royal Highness, be careful with your words. Venerable Ye is actually a very easy-going person, not as cruel as the rumors say!"

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

The word easy-going seems to have nothing to do with him, right?

Because of him, Yuhuamen lost a million monks, including 18 core elders of the Mahayana realm!

This is all real!

The prince adjusted his breathing, took a few steps forward, and bowed his hands respectfully:

"Prince of the Great Zhou, meet Venerable Ye!"

He dared not neglect it at all. If someone was unhappy, he would probably raze the capital to the ground.

The 600,000 troops in his hands might not even be qualified to warm up for him!

Rumble...

Suddenly, on the distant horizon, the overwhelming black fog spread like a wave.

800,000 sinister creatures rushed out, wearing mottled armor, holding various weapons, with ugly faces full of ferocity, and eyes bursting with bloodthirsty red light.

"Hehehe, you human race, if you know what's good for you, just surrender and become the sacrifice of my ghost race!"

A series of playful and sinister laughter echoed in the sky.

The prince was angry and was about to say something when he heard a slightly unhappy voice from Kunpeng, "Damn! You two, go and take care of them all!"

"Yes, Master!"

Swish!

Then, Hong Qianye and Li Wujie rushed away separately, turning into rainbow lights to meet the mighty ghost army.

Behind the ghost clan, ten ghost generals with terrifying auras were hiding in the black fog and observing secretly, communicating with each other through voice transmission:

"It's ridiculous that we need to mobilize so much power to capture this human country called Da Zhou."

"Everyone, don't be careless. It is said that this dynasty is different from the sect. It is generally blessed by national destiny. The ghost king is also cautious and wants to test the bottom line of the Zhou emperor."

"No matter what, 800,000 against 600,000, the advantage is mine!"

"The most important thing is that the hundreds of races in the underworld are born together this time. My ghost clan must seize the opportunity. This is a major event related to the rise and fall of the whole clan!"

"That's right. Anyway, the fall of this world is sooner or later. When the person in charge of the East Region changes, we will also have a certain right to speak because of our meritorious service!"

...

At the same time.

Hong Qianye and Li Wujie landed not far from the ghost army, watching the mighty ghost creatures rushing in.

"Brother Hong, I am a poor swordsman, so I will show you my skills first."

Li Wujie looked forward, his mouth curled up wildly, and he could no longer suppress his murderous intent. He held the hilt of the sword firmly with his right hand and pulled out the black long sword.

Swish!

At this moment, Li Wujie's aura suddenly changed, from a bohemian swordsman to a demon who seemed to want to slaughter all living things.

"Cut!"

The cold voice echoed in all directions.

Swish, the inky black sword light swept away, turning into a huge mouth of the abyss to swallow a large number of ghost creatures.

"Ahhh..."

The screams were heartbreaking.

Many ghost creatures were scared to death. Which human strongman did this?

Just one strike, and 100,000 enemies were killed!

Li Wujie exhaled heavily, and thinking back to the moves just now, he always felt that it was still a little imperfect.

Boom!

At this time, a terrifying momentum like a volcanic eruption came from his side.

The temperature around him instantly rose wildly, making people dry their mouths.

Hong Qianye mobilized the surging magic power in his body, and his black hair was flying in disorder, and his aura was very powerful.

He pinched his fingers with one hand and pointed at a distance!

Whoosh, the red-gold flames were overwhelming, and even the void formed waves of ripples.

"Ah..."

Wherever the area covered by the red-gold flames, bursts of shrill wails came, and countless ghost creatures were burned to ashes.

"Not good, stop it quickly!!" Among them, dozens of ghost generals in the fusion realm were shocked, releasing boiling ghost energy all over their bodies, and joined forces to exert their strength to resist, trying to save the situation.

But their struggles were doomed to be useless.

Soon, they were entangled in the flames and died on the spot.

700,000 ghost army, 400,000 were gone in the blink of an eye!

It was so terrifying!

Li Wujie sighed: "Senior Brother Hong has such strong means, I admire you."

"Hehe." Hong Qianye's mouth curled up slightly, feeling a little complacent.

Even if that shameless guy took in a freak, I, Hong Qianye, am still the strongest senior brother!

"Let's fight quickly and make a quick decision, don't let people laugh at me." Hong Qianye said lightly.

Swish!

The next second, he was surrounded by raging flames, and he swept away with terrifying power.

There was scorched earth along the way, and the scene was very shocking.

Li Wujie nodded and said seriously: "Senior Brother Hong is right, we can't embarrass our master!"

He held a long sword, flew up and performed sword skills, and fell into the ghost army and killed them indiscriminately.

Under the attack of these two people, the ghost army suffered heavy casualties soon, and the number decreased at an incredible speed.

If this continues, they will soon be wiped out.

Seeing such a brutal scene.

All the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were frightened and their hands and feet were cold.

"Good, so strong..." Several generals swallowed their saliva in their throats, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

The prince's hair was numb and his facial muscles were twitching.

As expected of the disciple of the white-haired killer, he really inherited his style.

I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to be so clean and neat.

"Damn it! Who are these two human beings?!"

In the black fog in the rear, the ten ghost generals were shocked and angry. Everything that happened in front of them made them anxious.

"It seems that they are the strong men worshipped by the Great Zhou Dynasty. We must kill them!"

"No matter who it is, they can't stop my ghost clan's plan!"

"Go!!"

At this time.

Hong Qianye flashed through the air, raised his hand to kill thousands of ghost creatures, and suddenly he noticed something, followed the source and looked, sneering: "The interesting thing is coming."

Boom...

Accompanied by a huge rumble.

Ten mighty figures emitting majestic ghost energy flew towards the sky, covered with ancient armor painted with runes, holding various swords, sticks, halberds and other weapons.

"What a strong aura, this is a ghost general in the Mahayana realm!"

The prince and others exclaimed.

The weakest one is in the middle stage of the Mahayana, and the strongest is at the peak of the Mahayana!

"You two human beings, go to hell!"

A green-haired ghost general in the middle stage of the Mahayana took the lead, holding a pitch-black halberd and stabbing fiercely.

"Haha, just let me practice!" Li Wujie looked excited, just wanting to test his upper limit, and couldn't wait to use his sword skills to chop.

Swish!

The sword light shattered the void, with the momentum of cutting off the heavens.

With a puff!

The green-haired ghost general couldn't believe it. He watched the halberd in his hand break. He felt a tearing pain in his chest, and then green blood spurted out.

Its heart was full of fear!

When did the human race's fusion realm cultivators become so strong?

This kind of combat power across the realm has not been seen in the entire Nether Abyss for tens of millions of years!

"Huh? Didn't die with one sword? Then I'll strike again!" Li Wujie felt embarrassed and swung his long sword with all his strength.

Swish!

A destructive blade flashed.

Boom, the green-haired ghost general didn't even have time to scream before he was annihilated by this terrifying blade.

"How is it possible?!"

The nine ghost generals were struck by lightning.

The prince and the others were dumbfounded and murmured: "Are all the disciples of Master Ye so fierce..."