Six Hundred and Ninety-First Chapter: Eternal Fame

"Giggle, giggle, giggle..."

Madam Rong, seated beside her, also began to laugh and chimed in, "Yes, Sister Zhao has finally cast off a great weight from her heart. But I heard Prince Yu still hasn't been caught. Could he have fled into the I Ching Pavilion?"

These soldiers included Prince Shenwei's hundred thousand troops, the Young Marshal's hundred thousand troops, the Champion Marquis's two hundred thousand troops, Divine Wind Kingdom's hundred thousand troops, and Yuantu Kingdom's hundred thousand troops. All were elite, battle-hardened forces, superbly armed and fully supplied with provisions.

Yujing's walls had long since been lined with densely packed Thunderfire Iron Cannons, along with countless soldiers and experts—no one knew how many.

"The Marquis has received the news and is now leading troops to the city walls!"

As they spoke, the earth suddenly began to shake, as though an army of a thousand thousand men and horses were charging in from ahead. The powerful aura rolling through the air was fiercer than exploding thunder; even experts who had survived six lightning tribulations would not dare leave their bodies.

It took mountain after mountain of rice and flour merely to sustain an army of a million.

Hong Yi's momentum had now fully taken shape. The resources overseas, the Young Marshal's resources, and the Champion Marquis's resources were enough to support an army of six hundred thousand. Let alone six hundred thousand—even six million would not be a problem.

A Qilin stood guard above the sedan, its four hooves treading upon clouds, adding still more to the sage's majesty. It represented the auspiciousness of the righteous path and the awe-inspiring dignity of great justice!

At that moment, Hong Yi saw that flames were rising all over Yujing's towering city walls. The rain could not extinguish them at all. Countless bright