Chapter 283 Back
With the speed of Yang Jian and Wu Qingcang, although they did not burst out to the limit in order to deceive others as much as possible, they rushed to the border of the Star Luo Empire in two days.

Naturally, the battlefield will not be here, but has penetrated into one-fifth of the total length of the northern and southern territories of the Wuhun Empire.

The territory of the Wuhun Empire is almost a rectangle, just sandwiched between the two empires, which is the sum of the territories of the original kingdoms and duchies.

But even so, the territory of the Spirit Empire is not comparable to either of the two old empires, even the smaller Heaven Dou Empire has three times the size of the Spirit Empire.

Although the Star Luo Empire's army did not advance completely flat, it had at least occupied one tenth of the territory of the Spirit Empire.

And Wuhun City is among those five shares, the middle one, and the Star Luo Empire will be able to go directly to Wuhun City if it goes such a long distance.

Yang Jian and Wu Qingcang were flying at a height of several thousand meters, it was impossible to find them with this ordinary method.

The two had already entered the former Spirit Empire's territory, which had been completely occupied by the Star Luo Empire, except for some guard posts and supply routes where there were soldiers from the Star Luo Empire.

There was no one else in the place, and Yang Jian's expression became a little dignified. He never expected that the Star Luo Empire's attack would be so fast and so ruthless.

If they really went to Noumenon Sect with other people, maybe when they came back, the mainland would have been completely occupied by the Spirit Hall.

The distance between the north and the south of Wuhun Empire is not long, and soon Yang Jian and Wu Qingcang were able to see the military camp on the ground that stretched for several miles in the distance.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, since he camped in this place, the goal of the Star Luo Empire is obvious, Hulong Pass!The number one pass in the southern border of the Wuhun Empire.

If the Tiger-Dragon Pass is broken, no city will be able to stop the Xingluo army, and the Xingluo army will be able to approach the Wuhun city without hindrance!

"We can't keep getting closer. There are several powerful auras in the barracks. If we get closer, we will be exposed." Wu Qingcang reminded.

Yang Jian nodded, "Is Feng Qingyan in the barracks?"

"Should be there, [-]% to [-]% sure, but the main problem now is whether we can enter this barracks. With our identity, we will be surrounded by thousands of troops as soon as we show our heads." Wu Qingcang said helplessly.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, "I want to go back to Wuhun City first. If possible, the best way is to negotiate."

Wu Qingcang thought for a while and said, "Then you go back to Wuhun City first, this is not far from Wuhun City, I will stay here and see if there is any chance to see Feng Qingyan."

"Don't be reckless, there are indeed many strong men in this barracks." Although Yang Jian knew that Wu Qingcang was not stupid, he subconsciously reminded him.

Yang Jian just peeked at the barracks quietly with his eyes. Although he didn't see Feng Qingyan directly, he found dozens of titled Douluo-level powers, and even a few might be close to the limit Douluo.

"Aren't you worried about me? Alright, let's go." Wu Qingcang waved his hand nonchalantly.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "It's three or four days sooner, or half a month later. If there are no accidents, I will come back to find you."

"It doesn't matter whether you look for it or not. If I have time, I will go to Wuhun City. Anyway, I will see you sooner or later." Wu Qingcang waved his hand.

Yang Jian nodded, waved his chaotic wings and raised his figure again, and waved his back to Wu Qingcang. Wu Qingcang confirmed in the air that Yang Jian had gone away, and then landed on the ground.

Yang Jian has already reached a height of nearly [-] meters. This height is almost the limit of a soul master, and ordinary titled Douluo cannot reach this height.

Yang Jian kept this altitude and passed directly over the barracks. After estimating the position, he was almost close to the Dragon and Tiger Pass, so he lowered his flight altitude.

On the towering city wall of Longhu Pass, Yang Jian seemed to see a familiar figure, Zhang Hen, but Yang Jian didn't intend to stop to say hello, and directly crossed Longhu Pass and headed straight for Wuhun City.

The soldiers of Longhu Pass were no different from Yang Jian who was flying in the sky, only Zhang Hen frowned and glanced at the sky, but did not move.

Wars on the mainland have always been about defending the ground but not the air, and ordinary soldiers can't defend the sky at all. Only flying soul masters have the right to control the air.

But soul masters are rare, flying soul masters are rare among soul masters, and the sky is much wider than the earth, even if you want to guard against it, you can't guard against it.

At most, it can only prevent the enemy from entering a certain city from the air. Fortunately, this is relative, no matter where there are not many flying soul masters, even if a few flying soul masters sneak into the enemy's rear, it doesn't matter the overall situation.

Finally, Wuhun City not far away appeared in Yang Jian's eyes like a lion entrenched on the ground.

As soon as Yang Jian approached the sky above Wuhun City, a group of flying soul masters mixed with soul emperors and soul saints rose into the sky and stopped Yang Jian.

"Who is in front...Yang Jian?" The soul sage in the lead recognized Yang Jian after approaching Yang Jian, and there was no misunderstanding.

The man didn't relax completely, he clasped his fists together, "Please land, let us check your identity, where is your duty, offended."

Yang Jian nodded, "Everyone has worked hard."

Yang Jian followed them down very cooperatively, and then accepted their inspection without much trouble, and it was done in a few minutes.

The captain made another confession, but Yang Jian didn't care about the mission, so he declined their send-off, and walked in Wuhun City by himself.

"It's even colder." Yang Jian sighed with emotion, and walked into the resplendent Wuhun Hall.

"Young Master Yang, you are back." The guard at the gate is still the same as before. It seems that nothing has changed since Yang Jian was six years old.

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, "I'm back, how is Wuhun City doing recently?"

The guard didn't seem to expect that Yang Jian would actually smile at him, and stopped talking to him, reacting for a few seconds before saying, "I don't know Mr. Yang, what aspects are you talking about."

Yang Jian shook his head, "Forget it, yes, where is the teacher."

"Her Majesty should be handling official business in the Pope's Palace at this point in time."

Yang Jian nodded, leaving a sentence, "Thanks for your hard work." before leaving.

The patrolling soldiers within the Wuhun Hall are also much sparser, and the power of the Wuhun Empire is really stretched.

Yang Jian walked outside the Pope's Palace, but was stopped by the guards, but he didn't make things difficult, he just said that he needed to inform first.

Naturally, Yang Jian didn't have any opinions, but felt that the situation of Wuhun Empire was becoming more and more severe.

Soon the guard came out, "Her Majesty let you in."

Yang Jian nodded, left the Asura Excalibur outside the hall, and stepped into the Pope's Hall, but the huge Pope's Hall was extremely deserted, with only Bibi Dong alone.

However, there have been some changes. The original throne has become a couch-like throne, and there is a small table in front of it, with many reports piled up on it.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, it seemed that Bibi Dong lived here directly, and Bibi Dong, who was half lying on the throne, looked really haggard.

Under the eye sockets there were shallow bruises, which was unbelievable with Bibi Dong's cultivation base, this was not only caused by lack of rest, but also caused by Bibi Dong's pressure.

Seeing Yang Jian, Bibi Dong stopped what she was doing, "You're back."

"Teacher, it's time for you to rest." Yang Jian walked up the steps in front of the throne, came to Bibi Dong's couch, and directly took a report from Bibi Dong.

A trace of guilt rose in Yang Jian's heart, and he seemed to have left when she needed help the most.

(End of this chapter)

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