Bang!
A towering Gold and Jade Gate, over a hundred feet tall, was so sturdy that Spirit Wander Seventh Heaven could not budge it, yet it was cleaved into dust with a single slash.
"Kill!"
"Charge! Third Young Master! Fight for Fang Yong!"
The crowd entered the city in a grand procession.
As for the Daoist Dao Seed who were guarding the city, they had already fled, leaving the city deserted.
"That's incredible! This isn't a competition, it's a complete annihilation!"
Di San's former subordinates were filled with emotion and joy.
In the initial Three Dragons Competition, their Third Young Master was always at a disadvantage, often being overwhelmed by the Great Dragon, suffering heavy casualties. Even some of the Third Young Master's cousins and brothers perished.
That period was arguably the darkest time for the Third Master, who even considered giving up the competition.
Because this competition is brutal, not child's play.
Although the Di Family was large and powerful, they were not delicate flowers in a greenhouse and would also experience bloodshed and chaos.
This Throne Competition is the most representative example. All three young masters lost many relatives in this competition, and the death toll of the Di family Martial Artist is close to 10,000.
One can imagine how brutal this competition was; for every general's success, countless others perished. To seize the throne was bound to be a difficult and bloody path.
However, the situation changed completely after Lord Fang Yong joined the fray.
It could even be said that these frontline soldiers became the logistics force.
Because those who are always at the forefront are the Chief Dao Seed, like Fang Yong.
"Fang Yong is amazing! This siege was incredibly easy!" A Martial Saint Vanguard exclaimed excitedly.
I vividly remember how they suffered heavy losses during the last siege, but this time there were no casualties. How easy and pleasant it was!
"Yes, the entire Southern Region now belongs to the Third Young Master."
In the distance, a man surnamed Di, who was traveling in the spirit world, took out a map of Yun Province and said with a smile.
In just half a month, under the leadership of Lord Fang Yong and three other Ultimate Being, the area south of Yun Province came under their control, and Young Third Young Master Di rose from a minor lord who only controlled one-fifth of the Territory to a powerful ruler.
Conquering territory is not just about expanding the area; the resources within also belong to the young master.
The more territory they conquer, the more resources they can receive, regardless of whether they are Dao Seed cultivators or ordinary Divine Travel Martial Saints.
This indirectly fueled the people's desire to conquer cities and seize territory.
"Hmm, if we follow Fang Yong, we can get more resources." Many people muttered to themselves.
Unlike the other three Ultimate Being who knew when to stop and did not dare to advance rashly.
Fang Yong, on the other hand, fought his way through the land, from south to north. Now, they have penetrated deep into the Northern Border and are almost at the Second Young Master's lair.
At this moment, Jiang Ping stood above the city he had just captured, gazing into the distance at the magnificent city at the edge of the land.
He advanced triumphantly and was about to revisit Di Er's lair.
However, he retreated and did not advance further.
Because his own forces were insufficient, each Important City required one or two Dao Seed to guard it, and there were not many Dao Seed left under his command, only Lin Yao and another Dao Seed.
You will remain here to guard the area.
Jiang Ping gave the order to leave the remaining Martial Artist there, and then returned home alone.
Although he was a formidable force on the battlefield, he was also afraid of being ambushed. If Di San were to be seriously injured and eliminated, then everything would be for naught.
Soon after, Jiang Ping returned to Di San Long's lair.
Di San still warmly welcomed him and held a victory celebration banquet for him.
"Excellent! If everything goes smoothly, the Third Young Master should be able to seize the throne within a month or so."
The Blue Robe Chief Clerk was extremely excited. As long as Di San won, he had a great chance of obtaining a Miraculous Fate-Changing Medicine.
However, before they could rejoice for long, a few days later, bad news came back.
"Report! Moon City has fallen. Miss Lin Yao and Young Master Wang are both dead."
"Report! Silent City has fallen; Martial Artist within have been slaughtered."
"Mu Ying escaped with serious injuries, Southwest Three Cities fell."
"..."
As news of battles arrived, Di San's face darkened, and a shadow fell over the entire city.
He thought the competition would go smoothly, and he would finally be able to lift his head and sweep away the gloom of the past.
The result was unexpected; most of the cities that had just been captured were taken back.
Moreover, they suffered heavy losses, with three Dao Seed dying and one Ultimate Being severely injured.
Jiang Ping was also somewhat dazed. He thought of the instructions he had given to Lin Yao and the other Dao Seed Wang when he returned, never imagining that it would be their last meeting.
Two geniuses with the Near-Dao Talent perished just like that.
"Who killed Lin Yao and the others?"
Jiang Ping asked, his voice somewhat cold.
Although his conquest of cities and territories was overwhelming, he held back, showing leniency towards enemy Dao Seed, at most inflicting serious injuries but not death.
Since I got involved, I've only killed Ding Peng.
As a result, the other side used cruel methods, either massacring entire cities or annihilating Dao Seed.
"Qian Cheng," the Dao Seed who had escaped replied.
It's him!
Mu Ying was seriously injured, trembled slightly in his voice.
"Second Seat the Dao Seed Ranking of the Zhouguang Domain."
Jiang Ping raised an eyebrow; he had heard of this name before.
That person was very famous, a peerless genius in this region, Big Mountain that many Dao Seed could hardly reach.
It is said that this person's strength is exceptionally high, approaching that of the top-ranked individual.
"This is a bit troublesome."
Mu Ying frowned.
He was known as the Mu Kuangren, arrogant and domineering Number Domain, but there were some people even he was unwilling to provoke easily.
Qian Cheng happens to fall into this category; he is a formidable opponent, possessing strength approaching that of the top-ranked expert on the Zhouguang Domain Dao Ranking.
"The key point is that this is just a helper that Di Erlong invited. The one that First Young Master Di invited is not to be underestimated. I was injured by this person."
Mu Ying again, feeling a pang of fear as she recalled the battle half a day ago.
She was a woman, stunningly beautiful and excessively powerful, so much so that he couldn't even lift his head. If he hadn't run away in time, he might have been killed.
"According to our spies, the two have already met; it seems they've come to deal with you, fellow Daoist."
Di San said, a hint of worry appearing on his face.
"It doesn't matter. Where are those two? I'll go and kill them now."
Jiang Ping waved his hand, ready to leave, Di San couldn't dissuade him.
"Our spies report they're in Moon City."
"Very good."
Jiang Ping put on the battle robe given to him by Di San and left immediately.
Mu Ying followed behind and said, "I'll go too."
This finally made Jiang Ping look at him properly.
Mu Ying then added:
"I can still fight, of course, not to help you, but because I don't want all my hard work to go to waste."
Di San originally wanted the other two Ultimate Being to go along as well, but they refused.
Because this place also needs a highly skilled expert to guard it, his safety is equally important.
Call out!
Jiang Ping and Mu Ying straight for Moon City.
They arrived shortly afterward.
It was quiet here. The whole city was devastated and stained with blood. Two corpses hung from the City Gate Tower, swaying in the wind.
"How ruthless! Killing someone wasn't enough; they had to humiliate them in this way too!"
Mu Ying knew his methods were ruthless, but there were people even more vicious than him.
They actually hung the corpses of two Dao Seed on the city wall. This was a desecration and a blatant insult to two respectable geniuses.
Jiang Ping's eyes were as cold as frost as he looked at Lin Yao, who was hanging there, and another subordinate. He had murderous intent.