When Ning Chen left, it was already late and there was no time to return to the Great Xia camp. After bidding farewell to Blood-clothed Marquis, he returned directly to the underworld.
Blood-clothed Marquis sent the news that Featherfall Valley was about to be born back to the palace. This was a huge event. If Featherfall Valley was born, the situation would probably be more complicated.
Another thing is that Fan Lingyue's force really shocked them tonight. In this world, the person who has fought against Fan Lingyue the most is Ning Chen. They fought twice and failed miserably. Therefore, they have never been able to figure out the upper limit of Fan Lingyue's force.
Tonight, even the two innates were defeated, one died and the other escaped, what a terrible achievement.
After what happened tonight, one thing is basically certain. It is simply impossible to assassinate Fan Lingyue.
As long as the gleaming white light cannot be broken and Pure Karma Primeval cannot be defended, no one in this world can kill her.
It is really hard to imagine how terrible it would be if Fan Lingyue broke through the innateness.
Fortunately, this is an impossible assumption, otherwise, Great Xia would really be finished.
Houtian Realm, no matter how strong the fighting power is, when the air and air are exhausted, they are still in the category of humans. Once they enter the innate world, the word "heaven" must be added before humans. As a heavenly being, they cannot be killed by human power.
After Ning Chen returned to the underworld, he had been thinking about Featherfall Valley. He and Blood-clothed Marquis didn't hear everything, but they also heard a few key points.
The woman in red mentioned the word "realm master:" and also mentioned helping Beimeng to defeat Great Xia. Judging from the conversation, Featherfall Valley asked Fan Lingyue for help at the cost of helping Beimeng to defeat Great Xia, but Fan Lingyue refused.
Fan Lingyue said that Northern Mongolia and Divine Continent cannot be decided by Featherfall Valley. The meaning of this is thought-provoking. Obviously, Fan Lingyue knows something that he does not know.
Before tonight, he had never heard of any realm master in Featherfall Valley. Listening to the tone of the woman in red, it seemed that he had great respect for this realm master. A person who can be respected by nature is undoubtedly at least a three-disaster powerhouse.
Realm Lord, Lord of a Realm, that's what it meant on the surface. He didn't even dare to think about deeper things.
He would rather believe that this is just a title, not something he dare not think about.
This world is already chaotic enough, and it can never experience another level of invasion.
Ning Chen knocked on his head hard and stopped thinking wildly. Since Featherfall Valley asked Fan Lingyue for help, it means that Featherfall Valley cannot be born yet, and it will not become a major problem in a short time.
Currently, Great Xia's biggest enemy is Fan Lingyue.
No matter what, this war must be fought as soon as possible. The sooner it ends, the sooner Great Xia can recuperate and deal with possible troubles in the future.
In the handsome tent of the Beimeng camp, Fan Lingyue, who had just gone through a big battle, looked a little pale. However, he still dragged his sick body and thought about the war step by step.
Beimeng has already reached here and will soon defeat Great Xia's last resistance. She must try her best to hold on.
As for Featherfall Valley, she is not worried. Divine Continent There are countless powerful people on the earth. No matter whether the future owner is Great Xia or Beimeng, they are not afraid of this wolfish ambition.
"Military Advisor" Xiao Wanhua walked into the tent and said with a worried look on his face.
"Marquis Xiao, what's the matter?" Fan Lingyue raised his head and asked calmly.
"The Imperial Master is ready and they will be sent here soon. Are you really waiting?" Xiao Wanhua asked for instructions.
"No more waiting"
Fan Lingyue shook his head and said, originally, this was a surprise she had prepared for Great Xia, but since Ning Chen said she would meet on the battlefield, let's decide the outcome on the battlefield this time.
Even if she doesn't use surprise troops, she is not afraid of anyone when it comes to arranging troops.
"Continue to send troops to attack, don't give Great Xia Imperial Guards a chance to breathe," Fan Lingyue said.
"Yes" Xiao Wanhua respectfully accepted the order and immediately withdrew.
Within Underworld Netherworld, Ning Chen remembered the countermeasures discussed by Blood-clothed Marquis and Duke Jingwu last night, using Divine Wind Camp to hold back the heavy cavalry of Northern Mongolia. There is nothing wrong with this method. Using elites against elites is usually the best way to reduce losses.
However, he was a little worried about whether the remaining Imperial Guards could stop the flood of Northern Mongolian iron cavalry once Divine Wind Camp and the heavy cavalry were pulled out alone.
There are still 70,000 elite iron cavalry in Northern Mongolia, plus 60,000 infantry support. It is indeed difficult to say whether Great Xia can block it.
Outside Shaoling Ancient Town, the confrontation between the two armies was extremely fierce. Divine Wind Camp was dispatched to withstand the impact of the Northern Mongolian heavy cavalry with strong combat power. The cavalry outflanking from both wings also encountered the interception of Imperial Guards. The battle lasted from noon to sunset before the two armies retreated.
Fan Lingyue has been standing in front of the formation watching the battle, watching Great Xia dispatching troops and setting up the formation, the light in his eyes kept beating.
It is indeed a good way to confront the odd with the good. Duke Jingwu and Blood-clothed Marquis are indeed much better than the idiot generals before Great Xia.
"Retract the troops." Seeing that it was getting late, Fan Lingyue ordered.
A moment later, the sound of ringing gold sounded, and the Northern Mongolian army retreated like a tide, in an orderly manner without any panic.
On the other side, Great Xia Imperial Guards also withdrew his troops and returned to the camp, with the same strict discipline and neither anxiety nor impatience.
There is no doubt that these Great Xia Imperial Guards and the Northern Mongolian cavalry in addition to Shaoling Ancient Town are the most elite troops in the world.
In comparison, the individual combat capability of Great Xia Imperial Guards is stronger, while the group impact of the Northern Mongolian cavalry is Peerless Under Heaven.
Both armies have their own advantages and trump cards. Generally speaking, Northern Mongolia has more troops and has a slight upper hand, but it is not too obvious.
"Let the soldiers have a good rest tonight and go south tomorrow," Fan Lingyue said to Xiao Wanhua, and then returned to the commander's tent.
Xiao Wanhua understood and immediately went to make arrangements.
As night was about to fall, Fan Lingyue came to a tent and said, "Mr. Sword Two, please do me a favor."
Sword Two walked out, looked at the woman in front of him, and chuckled, "If Military Advisor asks me to kill that Marquis of Knowing Fate, there is really nothing I can do. I can't do it alone."
"There is no need to kill him, Mr. Sword Two just needs to stop him. Tomorrow's battle is very important. I don't want him to appear in the Great Xia camp tonight," Fan Lingyue said.
"This is not difficult, but after the last siege, he appeared in a different direction every time. Can you deduce where he appeared from?" Sword Two asked curiously.
"Of course" Fan Lingyue nodded and said, "Mr. Sword Two, please come with me."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them walked towards the open space far away from the camp, and stopped facing the west under the night sky.
Fan Lingyue was surrounded by white light, his handprints turned over, and a golden ancient scroll flew out. In an instant, golden brilliance illuminated the heaven and earth, extremely dazzling.
"Scroll of Chaos"
A flash of light flashed in Sword Two's eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth faded. It turned out that Scroll of Chaos was really in the hands of Fan Lingyue.
The moment Scroll of Chaos appeared in the world, Eternal Night Divine Canon slowly opened in the sea of emptiness of Eternal Night Divine Cult, and the black light flourished, constantly devouring everything around it.
In the First Divine Hall, Martial Lord, who returned to the palace to recuperate, sensed the changes in the divine code, narrowed his eyes, and disappeared.
A moment later, Martial Lord appeared in the sea of nothingness. Looking at Eternal Night Divine Canon that he was flipping, he understood what was going on at a glance.
In the world, the only one who can interfere with Scroll of Light is Scroll of Chaos in the hands of Fan Lingyue.
"What do you want to know?" Martial Lord said coldly.
Fan Lingyue, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to be able to hear it. He used Scroll of Chaos to guide the breath of the sea of emptiness, and condensed the two words Ning Chen. In the blink of an eye, they dispersed into the void.
"I'll help you this time, but I won't do it next time."
Martial Lord flipped his palm and activated Eternal Night Divine Canon, flipping it quickly, and black rays of light emitted, patrolling the world.
"Northwest of the foggy forest"
Eternal Night Divine Canon soon found out the whereabouts of Ning Chen. Fan Lingyue, who was thousands of miles away, used Scroll of Chaos to get a glimpse of the secret and immediately stopped.
"He is taking the route northwest of the fog forest. He will probably pass by Changli City. Mr. Sword Two can go there and stop him." Fan Lingyue said with a hint of exhaustion in his tone.
Sword Two nodded, said nothing, moved his feet, and turned into a sword light and went away.
In the sea of nothingness, Martial Lord waved his hand to hold Eternal Night Divine Canon, and Xiantian True Qi sealed the area around the divine code, completely blocking the possibility of Scroll of Chaos's further interference.
Now Eternal Night Divine Canon is not only Scroll of Light, but also in charge of too many secrets of Eternal Night Divine Cult. Fan Lingyue must not be given the opportunity to invade again.
Far away from the Beimeng camp, under the night, Fan Lingyue coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression extremely cold.
She saw something she shouldn't have seen.
Eternal Night Divine Cult's purpose is indeed not as simple as it seems on the surface. She had some doubts before, but today it was finally confirmed.
Yinghuo Shouxin, Mortal World's Dark Night One hundred years!
It turns out that the source of this trouble really lies in Eternal Night Divine Cult.
The weakening of Great Xia's luck started two days before Yinghuo Shouxin. When Yinghuo Shouxin appeared, the luck in the sky over Beimeng Palace and Barbarian King Palace, Buddhist Kingdom Mijie Mountain and other places also weakened to varying degrees, but it was not as obvious as Great Xia.
Whether this hundred years refers to the hundred years of war or other disasters, she has not completely guessed, but there is no doubt that Eternal Night Divine Cult will be the biggest source of disaster.
Eternal Night Divine Cult has two three-disaster powerhouses, but one Martial Lord also came out, and another one, but there has been no movement at all, which makes people suspicious.
Moreover, she also knew that Eternal Night Divine Cult was by no means just one temple. In the past, when Great Xia had not yet risen, Eternal Night Divine Cult was at its peak, and First Divine Hall was just the vanguard responsible for expanding its territory. There was another temple behind it, which was responsible for commanding the internal affairs of the temple and solving all worries for the First Divine Hall.
If she guessed correctly, the promoter of this disaster was the Second Temple, which had been silent all this time.
"What a great junior, what a pity"
Academy, the moment Scroll of Chaos interfered with the secret of heaven, the Master's chaotic eyes briefly became clear, and he looked at Shaoling Ancient Town, sighing in his heart that in future generations, there would be such a powerful woman, but it is a pity that she is too jealous of heaven.
There are shortcomings in the way of heaven, and there are also shortcomings in people. Perfect people should not appear.
"It's such a pity"
The Master sighed softly and turned back to the wooden house. This woman was destined not to live long, otherwise, Great Xia would be worth it even if she was beaten down. >