Chapter 31
In the land of Lingnan, the weather is humid, there is a lot of rain, and the mountains are densely covered with trees, but there is a large army walking slowly among them.

"The Generalissimo has led [-] troops to the Song Clan, shall we join him?" Yang Lin suddenly asked Li Shimin.

Li Shimin smiled indifferently, and calmly said to himself: "The land in the south of the Lingnan is hilly, and it is difficult for an army of [-] to deploy and merge into the army. This makes the advantage of our army's numbers less obvious. Instead, it is better to attack from other places. The Song Clan, this can not only maintain our superiority in the number of troops, but also put more pressure on the Song Clan."

It was now noon, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and it was the hottest time of the day.

"Report to the Generalissimo, the backer king Yang Ling will arrive in half an hour, shall we start attacking?" Changsun Wuji urged his horse forward, and Yulong bowed and asked.

Yulong looked up at the sun in the sky, and then said lightly: "If after Yang Lin arrives, the Song Clan doesn't surrender at that time, then just wipe out the Song Clan in one fell swoop!"

Wearing a white robe, Song Que looked at the soldiers as dark as the tide from a distance of ten miles, with a grim expression on his face.

After standing quietly for half a moment, Song Que shook his robe and walked slowly towards the Yulong garrison. The saber intent on his body was constantly brewing, and the saber intent suddenly shot up to the sky like a volcanic eruption. rise up!

"Huh?" Yulong suddenly noticed something, looked in the direction Song Que was coming from, and felt a majestic saber intent coming from afar, and that saber intent was pointing here.

Just when Yulong sensed it, Luo Shixin and Xiong Kuohai also sensed it one after another. Looking there, they suddenly became furious.

"Hmph! I didn't expect Song Que to be so arrogant that he dared to provoke us alone. Generalissimo, please let your subordinates take down this madman!" Xiong Kuohai said to Yulong angrily.

"No, he is unwilling, and he came to challenge me, and I will make him surrender willingly later!" Yulong shook his head lightly, and said indifferently.

Song Que felt that his aura was brewing to its peak, and with a thought, he immediately flew towards Yulong through the air, and suddenly slapped the long knife on his waist with his hand, cutting off all worries, and his heart was as calm as the surface of water.

From a distance, there is a young man with an indifferent face right in front of the army, his hands are behind his back, his spine is as straight as a long spear that is about to pierce the blue sky, and the aura on his body is as high as a god, making people want to kneel down. The ground worshiped deeply, looking at him calmly with indifferent eyes.

Although Song Que's mind was shaken under the terrifying majesty, and he felt a huge pressure, he quickly suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and he stepped on the treetop with his feet whizzing, and once again used his strength to move forward towards Yulong.

Clang!
Song Que looked at Yulong who was close in front of him, his complexion was as cold as ice, and he pulled out the long knife suddenly. The sound of the long knife being unsheathed suddenly sounded quietly, and a hazy light of the knife suddenly shone brightly.

A vast and boundless saber aura suddenly erupted, carrying an extremely high and distant saber intent. The long saber seemed to be in harmony with the sky and the earth, turning into countless phantoms like the judgment of heaven, and the turbulent air around it was suddenly lifted. The raised knife light was split, and it swiftly slashed towards Yulong silently.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Looking at this extremely terrifying sword technique, Yu Long rarely let out a word of admiration, because in his opinion, Song Que's technique was very close to the true meaning of Tao, and he was only one step away from realizing the true meaning of Tao in the body of Houtian. .

Although Yulong let out a sigh of admiration, but his expression remained unchanged, he raised his hands and squeezed his fist, and suddenly a bright light rose from Yulong's fist.

In the eyes of the [-] troops and Song Que, a huge and scorching fireball suddenly rose from the down fist. This sphere bloomed with the most brilliant bright color, and golden flames flowed on it like a stream of water. One or two blazes quietly jumped up with perfect arcs, bursting out with terrifying temperature and intense light.

Endless light and terrifying high temperature suddenly erupted with overwhelming momentum, and the thick clouds in the sky quietly dispersed in this light in an instant.

Looking around, the whole world was illuminated golden by the fireball in an instant, and in the golden world, all colors faded away, and the huge fireball shone on the world like the sun.

In the golden world, the feathered dragon slowly rises into the sky. Behind him is the fireball with a size of hundreds of feet. Under him, there are hundreds of thousands of troops who have long knelt down and worshiped under this power. Against the backdrop of this scene, , Yulong controls this golden world like a supreme god.

With indifferent eyes, Yulong looked at Song Que, who was frozen in the air and remained motionless. As long as he had a slight thought, the huge fireball would emit a blazing light, and Song Que would be vaporized.

"Is this the Realm of Dao?" Yulong thought lightly in his heart, and flicked his index finger lightly at the same time.

In the awe-inspiring eyes of the army, the whole world seemed to have turned into a surface of water, with ripples spreading in all directions. I could only feel that every ripple contained terrifying power, and at the same time, that huge fireball emitted A blazing light shot towards a mountain, and immediately almost everything on that mountain was reduced to ashes under the endless impact and heat.

With a thought in Yulong's mind, all the visions disappeared immediately, and he landed on the ground slowly. At the same time, he looked at Song Que who had recovered his ability to move.

"You do it!"

A trace of bitterness flashed across Song Que's pale face. He never thought that those rumors were true, and that the young man in front of him really had the power of a godlike demon.

"You are fine, your sword skills are very strong, you are only one step away from reaching a level, and what I want is a living Song Que, not a dead Song Que." Yulong looked at Song Que in front of him, and said calmly, At the same time, he also had some thoughts in his heart, wanting to attract Song Que.

After all, Song Que is indeed a genius of heaven, with great potential. In addition to the swordsmanship of the unity of nature and man, he is also extremely powerful in military affairs. From Song Que's leadership of the Lingnan Song family, he can resist the Sui Dynasty at its peak. Look at this thing.

After Song Que heard Yulong's solicitation, he was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he thought that if he surrendered to Yulong, his sword skills might improve, and at the same time, the powerful power of Yulong would also conquer him. He also wants to end the turmoil in the world, but he is unwilling to surrender so easily, for example, in the original book, Song Que supported Kou Zhong to unify the world.

At first Song Que thought that because of his challenge, Yulong would feel offended and hurt his dignity, and would kill him directly.

"Song Que is willing to lead the Song Clan to surrender to the Generalissimo!" Song Que saluted Yulong slightly, and responded respectfully, that was a respect for power.

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