Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 766: Rising Momentum
There were many troops of the old imperial family scattered across the wilderness. Seeing the huge silver airship burning and falling from the sky, they all lost their voices. The originally fanatical shouting came to an abrupt end, and many people showed expressions of disbelief.

Chen Chuan sat upright on his horse, staring at the place where the airship crashed.

There were flames rising into the sky and smoke rising, as if a huge torch was lit on the plain. At this time, the flames swayed a few times, and an unusually tall black shadow slowly walked out from there, covered in black armor from head to toe, and holding a spear with a white necklace in his hand.

There was a faint light flickering all over his body, and the flames seemed not to be able to touch him at all. With every step he took, he felt as if the ground was shaking slightly.

At this moment, Chen Chuan seemed to realize something and turned his eyes to the side, and saw another person walking over there, he didn't know when.

The person wore a faded red headband, which propped up his already thick and hard hair, as if each strand of hair stood up there.

The man looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, with a faint scar on the corner of his eyebrow. He had a wild and unruly look and temperament, and was wearing a Dashun military uniform, but without any indication of his rank.

However, the buttons on his chest were not buttoned. His chest was wide open, revealing his rock-hard chest muscles. He had a wide leather belt around his waist with long metal spikes stuck in it, but one of them seemed to be missing.

At this moment, this man was walking towards the general in black armor, and as he took a step, a similar faint light could be seen emerging from his body, and the air around him seemed to be distorted in some way.

Chen Chuan looked at the figure. If he was not mistaken, this person should be the fighter transferred back from the World Ring. It was him who shot down the airship just now.

Now that this person has arrived, then...

While he was thinking about it, he saw another airship coming towards him at the back of the sky, which seemed to be about the same size as the crashed one.

At the same time, he could vaguely hear bursts of high-pitched and exciting drum music, and could vaguely hear a sense of majestic spirit from it, which became clearer as he got closer.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. When he asked about the situation of Principal Yao before, Teacher Xue said that he would know when the time came. Now he almost understood.

After the general in black armor walked out of the flames, he naturally turned to the young man with tied hair. The two men stood opposite each other, but neither side seemed to be in a hurry to take action.

The airship with the sound of drums and music behind finally came closer, and then a man jumped down from above, crashing into the ground with a bang, immediately spreading out a circle of impact ripples. The strong airflow seemed to blow across the plain, pressing down the nearby low shrubs.

A burly and tall figure appeared there. He was wearing a cloak and holding a thick-backed long sword in his hand. As he walked over, a faint light radiated and flickered around him.

This person should be the Principal Yao?
This was the first time that Chen Chuan had met his own principal in the few years since he entered Wuyi.

However, he also understood that as a fighter, he would definitely not manage specific affairs anymore. It was not that such people were incapable, but that people with such fighting power could no longer be confined to a certain position, and they would inevitably need to play a role in certain specific occasions.

At this moment, as Yao Zhiyi approached, he and the young man with tied-hair formed a horn shape and stood on the left and right sides of General Xuanjia, about a hundred meters apart from each other.

The young man with tied hair seemed to raise his hand at this time, and the general in black armor opposite him also raised his gun. It seemed that a force was bombarding there from a distance. A light suddenly flashed on the tip of the gun, which was extremely dazzling and lasted for a while before dissipating.

The young man with the tied hair stretched out his hand again and pulled a long chain made of multiple hook knives. He shook it open and said, "Wei Guochan, you can't leave today."

Yao Zhiyi said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wan, don't jump to conclusions before things are done."

The young man with tied hair said, "Principal, you know I have to tell him, and now that we're surrounded, how can he run away?"

"Then you should stop talking for now. Once Wei Guochan is solved, you will have the chance to speak!"

Yao Zhiyi yelled, knitted his thick brows, grasped the long sword in his hands with both hands, and leaned forward slightly. The faint light outside him flickered slightly, and then suddenly expanded outwards. Suddenly, a thick layer of red flames that seemed to be jumping appeared, enveloping him completely.

The young man with tied hair on the side also pulled the hook knife with both hands, and an orange-red light emanated from his body, and his originally dark eyes also faintly glowed with the same luster.

The general in black armor opposite the two men also underwent a similar change at this moment. A flying and jumping black smoke emerged from his body. It was as thick as ink and seemed to have merged with the armor on his body.

The young man with tied hair attacked first. He shouted and leaped forward in an instant. He swung the hook knife in both hands with great force and rushed forward like an orange-red fireball.

General Xuanjia raised his spear suddenly. Before the two weapons touched, it seemed as if a field outside of the two people collided with each other, and a dull sound of shattering and colliding burst out. Circles of cracks extended outward from the surrounding ground. The two seemed to be frozen for a moment, and then a dazzling light burst out with a bang. It seemed that a figure flashed and swayed rapidly inside, and the ground was shaking constantly. Finally, a strong shock wave spread outward, and the sound of thunder continued to roll on the plain.

After a while, when the dust and air waves around them gradually subsided, it could be seen that the feet of the two men were sunk into the loose mud and sand. The place where they were standing seemed to have been hit by multiple heavy artillery shells. A large pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared, but the light outside the two men was still shining.

The young man's headband had fallen off at this moment, and wisps of black smoke were coming out of his exposed chest and a lot of his body. However, the hook in his hand had already firmly grasped the front end of the opposite spear.

The thick armor of the black-armored general opposite had many cracks on its surface, and there was an orange-red light flickering on it. His hands held the spear tightly and refused to let go, but it could be seen that his body seemed to have expanded by more than twice compared to the beginning, and his upper body was still thick. Two arms stretched out from his shoulders and back, and two more arms extended from his ribs. The four extra hands were all covered with armor.

At the moment when the two men were confronting each other, flames rose on the side. Yao Zhiyi raised his long-handled sword and swung it towards General Xuanjia. The sword was glowing red and it chopped down with an astonishing momentum.

However, accompanied by a loud bang, the knife was unable to cut down smoothly because a strong arm shining with light blocked it.

This is a man with medium-length black hair. His bangs blocked his eyes, so only the lower half of his face and his firmly defined chin could be seen. However, a sharp gleam could be vaguely seen through his hair. He was wearing a loose white fighting suit that fell above his calves, with boxing belts wrapped around his fists and arms.

At this moment, he kept one hand bent and clenched into a fist, the muscles on his arm bulging, and the silver-white light emanating from it seemed like a living mist, jumping there continuously. The long sword flame was facing the light in the air, and things like sparks and debris kept flashing and emitting from the contact point.

Yao Zhiyi looked at him with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "The Great Blue Sky Fist of the Pure School? It seems that you are Zhao Zhenye? You shouldn't have interfered in this matter today."

The man opposite had his eyes blocked by his bangs, so his expression could not be seen. He just said, "I'm sorry, I made a promise."

Without even turning his head, he said to Wei Guochan behind him: "I will help you once as promised before, and we will not owe each other anything in the future. I am here, so go ahead and do whatever you want."

When General Xuanjia heard him say this, he let go of the spear in his hand and stepped back. The young man with the tied hair shouted, "Did I let you go?"

He swung his grappling knife and spear aside and was about to launch an attack, but at this moment, Zhao Zhenye waved his empty hand at him, and a large ball of impact flames flew out through the air.

The young man with tied hair had a stern expression. He raised his arms and crossed them to block. With a bang, his feet plowed the ground and his body was pushed back more than ten meters by a force.

At this moment, Zhao Zhenye dodged Yao Zhiyi's big knife and stepped back for a distance. He opened his hands and spread his legs, blocking the two people. In the silver-white mist behind him, there seemed to be something huge shaking, as if it was making the same movement as him at this moment.

He said slowly: "I'm sorry, both of you, please stay for a while."

The black-armored general turned his head and glanced at Chen Chuan. Although the two were quite far apart, he immediately felt a sense of extreme danger, which he had never felt before.

He could feel that all the alienated tissues in his body suddenly became highly alert and urged him to get away from the source of danger as soon as possible.

At this moment, he decisively abandoned his horse and leaped backwards, moving dozens of meters away in an instant, and the dragon-nosed horse suddenly exploded out of thin air.

After he landed, he looked up and saw that the tall six-armed figure with black fireworks floating around him was standing in the place where he originally stood.

The other party seemed to have crossed a huge distance in the blink of an eye and came in front of him.

However, he could feel that the one who arrived first should be the other party's spiritual power, but his spirit was like a substance, so it was as if he himself had come closer, but in fact his real body was still far away.

The figure in front looked at him again, then suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already in front of him, with six arms grabbing him at the same time.

However, at this moment, Chen Chuan's eyes were deep and calm, and the dense patterns on his coat seemed to come alive. He turned carelessly, and then a figure appeared there out of thin air. With a press of his hands, he blocked the huge figure that was diving forward!

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(End of this chapter)