Transformations IV

At this moment, in the distance, the Red Garrison, under the oppressive shadow of the dark clouds, were utterly powerless to resist and were routed in an instant.

The Earth Mother Walker, worshipped by the Noble, suddenly attacked amidst the chaos of battle, slaughtering the Black Armor Army.

But after only a few moves, they were precisely intercepted by the Spirit General.

The so-called Earth Mother Walker, Noble Spirit General, none of them could last ten moves against the Spirit General who had fought their way out of various sects.

They were basically wiped out in an instant.

Two of them Divine Descent in time, but the Gods and Buddhas Will Suppression that brought Divine Descent was quickly suppressed by the surrounding army.

Meanwhile, other sects spread the will of Gods and Buddhas, suppressing it along with them. With this ebb and flow, they easily and completely defeated it.

In an instant, the entire Great Capital was transformed into a battlefield of Asura, filled with Crossbow, cannonballs, gunfire, and severed limbs.

The Spirit Thread that exploded Worship God resembled clusters of brilliant silver flowers, constantly Blooming and then disappearing.

Yue Dewen leaped through the air from among the thousands of soldiers and headed straight for the Imperial Palace.

Behind him, Kexiwo, Daoist Qing Yi, and other Spirit General leaped up and gathered together.

A faint Silver Light began to appear on Upper Capital. It was a sign that Great God Descent was about to occur.

Bang!

A loud bang followed.

The Imperial Palace gates were smashed open, the frame broke, and the gate collapsed to the ground. The entire gate was rendered completely useless in an instant.

At the end of the long golden dragon relief in the main hall, three tall human figures dressed in golden robes are looking this way.

"The tide has turned, you three. It's time to change positions." Yue Dewen put on a slightly harmonious smile again.

"As expected of Yue Dewen. You have won this round." Among the three, the one in the lead held a golden cane. His face under his long robe was blurred, with only a pure Blue Light shining from his eyes.

That was pure blue, representing the supreme and Spirit Flight Heaven.

It also represents the blue of the sky.

"The Saint Patrol Inspector is very calm. It seems he had anticipated this?" Kexiwo stepped forward from behind and smiled.

"Isolating heaven and earth is a method that the Great Dao Sect alone cannot achieve," the man named Saint Patrol said calmly.

"However, you have won now. But soon, when heaven and earth are reborn..."

Whoosh! In an instant, the three of them transformed into countless black threads, exploding and scattering. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the shadows throughout the Imperial Palace.

*** Thousands of kilometers away from Great Capital, on a desolate mountain road.

King Mu Li and his entourage had long since abandoned their horses and were now galloping towards the Vice-Kingdom of He Country, relying solely on human strength.

It was getting late and the light was dim.

Suddenly, an invisible wave shot from a distance and landed in the mind of one of the people behind King Mu Li.

The man paused slightly, then suddenly sighed.

"Your Prince, the Great Capital has been defeated."

"!!" King Mu Li paused abruptly, turning back to gaze in the direction of Great Capital.

"How could it be so fast!?" His face was contorted. The hope he had been preparing for for many years had vanished in an instant. This feeling, this sense of oppression and pain, almost filled his entire chest in that second.

"Where is the Imperial Clan?! Where is Snow Rainbow Pavilion?! Where are the Divine General Spirit Flight Teaching?! And where are the Saint Patrol, Divine Shepherd, and Saint Dance of Lingfei Sect?! Are they all dead?!?" King Mu Li gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling, his hands clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.

"There was no resistance. The Imperial Clan elders are missing, and the high-ranking members of the Spirit Flight Teaching have vanished. The entire Imperial Palace is now an empty shell. The army marched straight in and stabilized the situation with little resistance," the man replied in a deep voice.

"So... all of this... is over?! It's over!?" King Mu Li gritted his teeth and said.

The man remained silent.

"Your Prince, we still have the He Country as our rear! We haven't lost yet!" a general beside him shouted.

"Yes, Your Prince! We still have hope! We haven't lost yet!"

Voices rose up all around.

Those who remained loyal to King Mu Li at this time were absolutely devoted.

King Mu Li took a deep breath, and the trembling in his body gradually subsided.

He knew he absolutely could not act rashly.

Especially in times like these, it's crucial to remain calm and keep things under control! Otherwise, if things get chaotic, everything will be over!

Suddenly he opened his eyes.

Where is this place?

"Your Prince, we have arrived in Kai Province and will soon enter Huo Province!" one of them replied.

"Turn around! Head to Shan Province! It's not far from Wushan Prefecture Shan Province, is it?" King Mu Li said in a deep voice.

"It's not far, Your Prince, what brings you here?!" someone asked in confusion.

It just doesn't make sense for someone to go somewhere else instead of hurrying back at a time like this.

"Wushan Prefecture, didn't Yue Dewen forbid people from causing trouble here? Do you know why?" King Mu Li suddenly laughed, but it was a cold laugh.

It's laughter that naturally arises from extreme anger.

It was cold and chilling.

"Your Prince is referring to Dao Child Zhang Ying!?" someone realized.

At that time, most people didn't know that Yue Dewen had stepped in to cover for his own Daozi, but which high-ranking member of the major powers didn't know?

Everyone knows that Yue Dewen's precious disciple is likely hiding in Wushan Prefecture.

Everyone was just pretending not to know because they were wary of Lao Yue's strength.

But now, "Since your Great Dao Sect destroyed my foundation! Today, I will destroy yours in return!!"

A hint of madness flickered in King Mu Li's eyes.

He then clasped his hands in a fist salute to one of the people in the group.

"Heavenly Craftsman Mister, would you be willing to come along?"

"What is there to be unwilling about?" The man lifted his hood, revealing himself to be none other than Heavenly Artisan Jin Hong, who had just escaped from the army.

As long as King Mu Li can afford the price to invite him, what's wrong with accompanying him on a trip?

Immediately, the group of over a hundred people turned around and ran rapidly towards the direction of Shan Province.

They were all martial arts masters, and even King Mu Li himself possessed Super Grade of cultivation.

It galloped wildly all night, its speed even exceeding that of a galloping horse.

They soon arrived near Wushan Prefecture in Shan Province.

Surrounded by mountains, the Wujiang River flows like a jade belt, reflecting the golden clouds in the sky.

In the forests along the river, figures were rapidly approaching the direction of Wushan Prefecture.

There were hundreds of figures, resembling a gray-black mist or strands of black hair converging into a bundle, moving through the dense forest.

Along the way, they only slaughtered two villages and towns halfway through, plundered food to replenish their supplies, and then rested briefly before continuing their journey.

Today, it is only a few miles away from Wushan Prefecture, almost within arm's reach.

Squeak!!

Suddenly, the Black-Robed Figure at the front of the group stopped abruptly and raised his hand in a gesture of greeting.

Everyone stopped and scattered, looking around warily.

"Come out," the Black-Robed Figure said in a deep voice. "It seems you've been waiting here for a long time. Did you know we would arrive ahead of time?"

He lifted the hood from his head, revealing himself to be Heavenly Artisan Jin Hong, carrying three different weapons.

At this moment, however, his eyes seemed restless, constantly scanning all areas within the fan-shaped range in front of him.

"There's someone here!?" King Mu Li looked around in surprise and doubt, but he couldn't detect anything amiss.

Clearly, the gap between him and Heavenly Artisan was too great, and he was completely unable to detect the lurking danger.

"There is one," Jin Hong replied.

"One person?! One person dares to block us?" King Mu Li's heart skipped a beat.

Jin Hong did not reply, but stared coldly at a certain spot ahead.

He found it!

"It's you!?" His pupils contracted sharply, and his hand unconsciously reached for the hilt of the red sword on his back.

In the shadows of the woods.

At this moment, a strong man wearing simple tiger-skin shorts slowly walked out.

The man was only about 1.7 meters tall. Although he looked strong, he was dressed like an ordinary mountain hunter.

He had short, black hair and was shirtless, revealing well-defined muscle lines.

What is striking is that his body is covered with countless dense scars.

The most striking feature was a circular scar on his chest, which appeared to be a large, penetrating wound.

To survive such injuries shows that this person is extraordinary.

The man's face was filled with sorrow, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes seemed to hold a deep pain and despair, as if his entire family had just died.

"Fierce Tiger, you shouldn't be here!" Heavenly Artisan said in a deep voice.

Fierce Tiger!?? King Mu Li and the others felt a sudden chill in their hearts, knowing that something was wrong.

Not many people have heard of the name Fierce Tiger.

But if it were another name, it would be a huge reputation that would be known throughout the world.

The Vice President of the Reverse Time Society, Black List third on the Black List— Sky Roc Hunting Tiger! "It's been so many years. It's good that you recognized me at a glance." Fierce Tiger's eyes were full of sorrow as he approached the group step by step.

"Unlike me, I've forgotten everything I can forget. Like now, you look familiar, but I just can't remember."

"It seems you've definitely taken the wrong path," Heavenly Artisan Jin Hong said in a deep voice. "Our meeting was purely by chance; how about we part ways here?"

He didn't want to fight this guy, he really didn't.

Especially in situations where there is absolutely no preparation.

"Since we've bumped into each other, it must be fate." Fierce Tiger glanced at King Mu Li and the others behind Jin Hong.

Fate brought us together, and now it's made us part ways again, but something seems off. What exactly is it? I can't quite put my finger on it. Hmm... my head hurts a little.

He started rubbing his temples, looking even more distressed.

On the other side, Jin Hong gestured to King Mu Li and the others, signaling them to go first.

"Why should we be afraid of this guy? Heavenly Craftsman Mister is also Crimson List Second!" King Mu Li wanted to leave, but felt somewhat unwilling to leave Heavenly Artisan.

"Because the rest of the people on the Black List will change over time, but only the top three," Jin Hong replied in a low voice.

"The top three are all those who have been illuminated by the Heavenly Light. They are different from everyone else! Therefore, the Top Three of Black List are not on the same level as everyone else!"

Gripping the sword hilt tightly, Jin Hong slowly retreated step by step, her eyes fixed on Fierce Tiger's bewildered and pained gaze, remaining vigilant at all times.

"If we join forces, can't we defeat him?" a man behind King Mu Li said in a deep voice. This man was the mysterious person who had been the first to receive the message from Great Capital.

"The Top Three of Black List have been them since the founding of the Great Ling Kingdom. How many years has it been? They're still the same. The Crimson List has changed three times already. Do you think I want to fight them?"

The man immediately fell silent.

Immediately, the group of one hundred people slowly retreated into the distance.

"Oh! Wait, I remember now!" Suddenly Fierce Tiger raised his head. The confusion in his eyes vanished instantly.

"I am King Mu Li, here to kill!! Hahaha, I remember now!!" His expression changed from sorrow to joy, and his face suddenly Blooming like a chrysanthemum.

In an instant, it was as if he had become a completely different person; even his appearance from a distance seemed somewhat different from before.

"Go!!" Jin Hong grabbed King Mu Li's robe with one hand and threw it behind him.

The mysterious man in black robes behind him quickly leaped into the air, caught the person, and flew away.

Clang!

Jin Hong drew his sword and charged forward, leaving behind a trail of afterimages as he rushed toward his opponent.

"The Facing Solution!"

"The Facing Solution!!"

In an instant, both Fierce Tiger Jin Hong roared, their bodies changed shape, and their eyes simultaneously turned indifferent.