Begin the Retreat
"Suppressing the mountain's power!"
On the battlefield where Li Yanxiao and Dingjun Hou Xu Xiao were, after Huangfu Chenglin died, they also felt that Li Yanxiao's aura had become even more terrifying, and a power rose up in an instant like a volcanic eruption.
Li Yanxiao sent Xu Xiao flying back dozens of feet. Xu Xiao immediately understood Li Yanxiao's meaning and unleashed all his power, flying towards the Eastern Border Great Feng.
As Xu Xiao fled into the distance, he sensed the still-battling auras and even felt a sense of relief. He couldn't care less about others; preserving his own life was the best outcome. Therefore, Xu Xiao chose to retreat without hesitation.
Compared to the fierce battles that had occurred elsewhere, the previous battle between Li Yanxiao and Great Feng Xiao, the Dingjun Hou Xu Xiao, was also fraught with strange phenomena, appearing extremely intense, as if it were a life-or-death struggle.
In the end, Xu Xiao escaped. Apart from the final move that repelled Xu Xiao, the two were evenly matched the whole time, each suffering injuries, which was quite embarrassing!
Seeing Xu Xiao escape, Li Yanxiao's expression turned somewhat grave, and his voice rang out with anger.
"Thieves, please leave!"
"Cough cough cough!"
But as soon as he finished shouting, Li Yanxiao's face turned painful. He clutched a bloody wound on his left shoulder, his face contorted, and he weakly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The hidden injuries he had sustained in the battle erupted, and he could no longer suppress them. His energy was somewhat weakened, and Li Yanxiao could only watch helplessly as Xu Xiao fled, a dark look appearing in his eyes.
After surveying the remaining battlefields, Li Yanxiao hurriedly headed towards the battlefield where Ling Yan and Xiao Chengfeng were located to provide support!
On the other side, closest to Li Yanxiao's battlefield were Chu Mo and his two companions. They were easily besieging a Venerable of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect, and the battle should be over in a few more moves. Of course, they were also constantly paying attention to the situation of the surrounding battlefield.
"This guy! The Li Family!"
Seeing Li Yanxiao's behavior, Chu Mo was immediately filled with anger. "So you're just putting on an act, aren't you!"
Although Ming Xuanji saw Li Yanxiao's situation, he remained silent. It was none of his business; it concerned the Dagan Imperial Clan and the Li Family, and it had nothing to do with him, so he wouldn't get involved.
"Alright! Brother Chu Mo, let's not worry about Li Yanxiao for now. Let's deal with this quickly, we can't let the rest escape!"
At this moment, Chu Wensheng, who was standing to the side, gave Chu Mo a word of advice, seemingly not paying much attention to Li Yanxiao's little tricks.
"Ancestor! May you rest in peace!"
At the moment Huangfu Chenglin died, atop the city wall of Baiyun City, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of Huangfu Wuliang, the Great Feng Xing Wang, and a look of mourning appeared on his face. His demeanor seemed to become somewhat somber.
Huangfu Wuliang raised his right hand, and on the back of his hand was a blood-red handprint the size of an infant's palm, branded onto the back of his hand. But now, this small blood-red handprint was slowly fading away!
Huangfu Wuliang knew that the Ancestor Chengling had passed away!
"What's wrong, Your Prince?"
Standing beside Huangfu Wuliang, Qin Xiaosheng also noticed the Prince's change and asked softly.
Huangfu Wuliang looked down at the battlefields with sorrow in his eyes, his expression growing heavier. The fight was over; Dagan of the soldiers had already begun to scale the city walls.
The experts of the Great Feng have been suffering losses, while the powerful forces of the Dagan Dynasty are slowly advancing, and they have been retreating continuously.
Even the Great Feng couldn't afford to fight this battle. Huangfu Wuliang well. They were already short-handed and couldn't compete with the Dagan Feng. He was already considering whether to retreat.
Do you think we can hold out?
Upon hearing the hoarse and heavy voice of the Xing Wang, Qin Xiaosheng couldn't help but turn his head to look. He had never seen this prince speak with such emotion and tone before. At the same time, Qin Xiaosheng also understood the prince's feelings. The battle was lost!
"Your Prince, I also hope that the men of my Great Feng are brave and invincible, and that my Great Feng nation will prosper and win every battle!"
At this point, Qin Xiaosheng fell silent, but Huangfu Wuliang slowly closed his eyes. He understood what Qin Xiaosheng meant: it was all a pipe dream, and there was no hope!
Who could have imagined that a campaign against You Province would turn out like this? Every step was interconnected; if any one link had been missing, or if any link had gone wrong, the situation would be completely different now.
As Huangfu Wuliang pondered these things, he couldn't help but wonder if this was a trap set by someone targeting his Great Feng Dynasty.
"Let's retreat!"
Huangfu Wuliang opened his eyes and slowly uttered two words: "Retreat. We can still preserve some strength! The Land of Cangshui is doomed; we can't hold it."
Just then, a loud "boom!" was heard, Houtian.
Huangfu Wuliang looked up, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately spoke to Qin Xiaosheng in a deep voice.
"Retreat! Follow the previously agreed-upon retreat plan!"
After speaking, Huangfu Wuliang immediately headed towards Baiyun City without stopping. This was the Five Elements Heavenly Sect's signal to retreat, and it was also a contingency plan they had made before the battle began. If they lost the battle above, the battle below would be much the same; there was no point in fighting anymore.
Qin Xiaosheng, who was standing nearby, also hurriedly made preparations. This time, they would retreat back to the other side of the Cangshui, facing Dagan across the river, and that would be the end of it.
Everyone below saw the signal, including Jin Wei of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect and the Great Elder of the Great Feng Imperial Clan. They all knew what the signal meant, and although they were somewhat discouraged, there was nothing they could do.
The Great Elder of the Great Feng Imperial Clan, who held the Sky Sea Seal, weakened his aura and was directly knocked back dozens of feet by Chu Wenhao. Using the force of the blow, he immediately withdrew and fled into the distance, no longer wanting to fight.
Chu Wenhao simply stood there, quietly watching them leave, showing no intention of making another move, his eyes filled with a constant smile.
Compared to Chu Wenhao's decision not to make a move, which allowed the Great Elder of the Great Feng Imperial Clan to leave so easily, the Jing Zhonglai was completely different.
Amidst the raging lightning, the Yin -Yin Yang Mirror hovered in his hand. Sensing that Jin Wei was trying to escape, the lightning attacks from the Jing Zhonglai became even more ferocious, making it impossible for her to break free.
At the edge of the battlefield, near the battlefield Jing Zhonglai and Jin Wei, two figures moved among the Dagan army, engaging in continuous killing. There were also two unknown Ascension Realm experts from Dagan dealing with these two.
One of them was at the Mid Ascension Realm, and the other at the Late Ascension Realm. While they were fighting, they were also observing the battlefield between Jin Wei and Lai in the Jing Zhonglai.
Seeing that Jin Wei was entangled and unable to break free, the two exchanged a glance and understood each other's thoughts. The person in the Mid Ascension Realm was surrounded by a large golden cauldron, and it was no surprise that he was from the Five Elements Heavenly Sect.
Another old man, holding a long spear and possessing Late Ascension Realm cultivation, looked towards where Jin Wei was, a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
"I'll clear the way for you!"
The one from the Five Elements Heavenly Sect spoke first, his golden cauldron aura growing increasingly violent. Before the old man could reply, he wielded the golden cauldron formed from his aura, directly striking the two powerful figures who were Dagan, thus blocking their path.
The old man nodded, a ruthless glint in his eyes. A blood-red pill appeared in his hand, which he swallowed in one gulp. Without hesitation, he rushed straight towards the location reflected in the Jing Zhonglai.
As the old man advanced at breakneck speed, cutting through the wind, he raised his spear and prepared for battle. The spear became even more ferocious, as if a hurricane was sweeping across its tip.
Arriving at the battlefield, the old man thrust out his spear, the Spear Intent transforming into a hurricane that tore through the surrounding lightning. Jing Zhonglai frowned slightly; he knew very well that this was to rescue Jin Wei.
The spear came from the side, thrusting straight at Jin Wei in the Jing Zhonglai, interrupting the Jing Zhonglai's thunderous attack on her. The old man's bloodshot eyes looked at Jin Wei, who was holding the knife, and roared.
"Run!"