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He really didn't want Feng Wuhen to turn into a demon with blood on his hands and fall into endless killings.

"Since everyone in the world recognizes me as a demon, then I will disturb the world forever and become an out-and-out villain! This is just the beginning!"

Feng Wuhen didn't look back, left a word, and walked straight out of the mountain gate.

Tens of thousands of officers and soldiers?

What is there to be afraid of hundreds of thousands? !

Chapter 178 Bloodbath

Wudang Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain.

Feng Wuhen stood on the bluestone steps, looking at the enemies rushing in the mountains and forests, his face expressionless.

Lan Xinyu, Zhang Wuji and others stood behind him, as well as dozens of sword-wielding women from Tianyahai Pavilion and hundreds of Mingjiao followers.

Tens of thousands of officers and soldiers, like a giant net spread out, swept towards the mountain overwhelmingly.

After a long time, the two sides finally stood at a distance of tens of feet.

The leader of Yuan Bing was a weather-beaten middle-aged man, with a big knife on his waist, silver armor by his side, and a murderous look on his face.

"Who is blocking my way?!"

The middle-aged man looked at the hundreds of people standing in front of him and asked coldly.

"It seems that you don't even know who your target is this time."

Feng Wuhen looked at the middle-aged man and said disdainfully, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, the middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment, and began to take another look at Feng Wuhen.

"You are the owner of the Tianyahai Pavilion!?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked.

"Accidental?"

Feng Wuhen looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's answer, the middle-aged man was obviously taken aback for a moment again. He glanced at the crowd behind Feng Wuhen, and a trace of suspicion flashed across his face.

"kill!"

But Feng Wuhen didn't intend to chat anymore, since the other party had already arrived, there was no need to say anything more.

As the words fell, Lan Xinyu and Zhang Wuji immediately rushed down with people, and the two sides immediately started fighting!

Feng Wuhen stretched out two fingers and whistled.

Immediately afterwards, the divine eagle that had been circling in the sky immediately swooped down and rushed into the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers, waving its wings, causing people in the enemy formation to turn upside down, and even the surrounding mountains and forests were shaken.

Feng Wuhen didn't hesitate any longer, and also rushed into the crowd like lightning, Yitian sword was unsheathed again, and wherever it passed, there were screams and rain of blood!

Although Feng Wuhen's side had only a few hundred people, less than one-tenth of Yuan soldiers, there were so many masters among them, and tens of thousands of soldiers were thrown into disorder in a short time.

But soon, Yuan Bing came back to his senses, advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and cooperated well. He knew at a glance that he was a brave and skilled soldier, and quickly stabilized his position.

Although there are many masters on Feng Wuhen's side, but the number of opponents is too large, and the fight is inextricably tied for a while.

When will the tens of thousands of people be killed?

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a sudden commotion behind the Yuan soldiers, and there were continuous screams!

Immediately afterwards, people kept breaking in from all directions, and went straight to Feng Wuhen standing in the center!

one, two, three...

ten...hundreds...

All of them are one-in-a-million masters!

"Linghu Chong sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Ren Yingying sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Li Xunhuan is meeting the Pavilion Master!"

"A Fei sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Lu Xiaofeng sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Ximen Chuuxue sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Hua Wuque sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Jiang Xiaoyu sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Bu Jingyun sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Nie Feng sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Shi Potian sees the Pavilion Master!"

"..."

"..."

All of a sudden, hundreds of masters all rushed into the heavy siege, knelt down in front of Feng Wuhen to salute, and then rushed into the Yuan soldiers formation again!

These people are all masters that Feng Wuhen once earned under his command!

One against one hundred masters!

With the joining of these people, tens of thousands of soldiers quickly began to throw away their helmets and armor, causing countless casualties!

The yuan soldiers who had gradually gained the advantage were quickly defeated and fled in all directions!

Feng Wuhen put away the Yitian sword, stood in the sea of ​​corpses, condescending, with a stern expression.

Looking at the hundreds of Tianya Haige non-staff experts shuttling through the enemy formation, a meaningful sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, the fighting finally stopped.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were almost killed and injured, and only one third escaped.

The middle-aged general who was the leader was also captured by Lu Xiaofeng and brought in front of Feng Wuhen.

"I waited for the rescue to arrive late, please forgive my sin, the Pavilion Master!"

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of masters all knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and said in unison.

"It's late, but I'm sorry, I'm not guilty!"

Feng Wuhen raised his hand, and said lightly, the voice echoed in the sea of ​​corpses in the mountains and forests.

Only then did everyone stand up slowly and bowed to stand.

In fact, Feng Wuhen didn't take the initiative to mobilize these people, they came to escort him on his own initiative.

The middle-aged general, who was still arrogant at the beginning, saw hundreds of masters respectfully guarding Feng Wuhen in front of him, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, trembling all over. He had never seen such a scene before. .

With so many first-class masters, not to mention the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses led by him, even if there are hundreds of thousands of people, I am afraid that they will not be able to hurt Feng Wuhen at all.

"I won't kill you, go back and tell your master, within three days, I will take his head!"

Feng Wuhen looked at the middle-aged general and said word by word.

"The grace of Pavilion Master Xie Feng for not killing, the grace of Pavilion Master Xie Feng for not killing..."

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, the middle-aged general had a complicated expression, and hurriedly began to kneel on the ground and kowtow, a stench came from between his legs.

Even though he was a brave general, he was scared to death by today's battle.

"Don't hurry up!"

Lu Xiaofeng pinched his nose, looked impatiently at the middle-aged general and shouted.

When the middle-aged general heard this, he immediately fled down the mountain.

Yuan soldiers had already retreated, after Feng Wuhen greeted everyone one by one, he went down the mountain and went straight to Dadu.

...

Three days later.

Dadu.

night.

The cold wind is bleak, like the mourning of a wronged soul.

Prince's Mansion.

In the hall, Antu Timur sat on a chair in the middle with a solemn expression.

Dozens of soldiers in armor stood in the entire hall, all of them were the elite of the Prince's Mansion.

The period of three days has come, and death is near.

Since early today, Antu Timur's heart has never calmed down. The entire palace is full of soldiers, and the defense is tight, like an iron barrel, not even a fly can fly in.

But even so, Antu Timur was still on pins and needles.

He didn't want to die, but he could clearly feel that the god of death was walking towards him step by step.

He sent tens of thousands of elite troops to Wudang. He originally planned to take the opportunity to wipe out the Wudang Wulin in one fell swoop when the five sects, Tianya Haige and Wudang suffered heavy losses, but the result disappointed him greatly.

Not only was there nothing wrong with Wudang, but all the leaders of the five sects were killed, and even the tens of thousands of elites he sent up the mountain to encircle and suppress suffered heavy casualties, and less than half of them escaped back.

Such an ending, even if he did it all over again, he couldn't imagine it.

"My lord! It's not good! It's not good!"

At this moment, a general rushed into the hall in a panic, shouting in horror.

"he came!?"

Antu Timur was shocked, he stood up hastily, his face was pale, and he asked with trembling lips.

"No... no, it was a sudden chaos in the capital, the city gate was broken, there was a lot of killing in the city, and my defenders were attacked at the same time!"

The visitor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

After hearing the visitor's answer, Antu Timur stood there dumbfounded, his legs were stiff, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

coming! he came!

In the metropolis at this time, flames filled the sky everywhere, shouts of killing shook the sky, and blood flowed like rivers!

1 Chapter Eighty

Dadu.

Prince's Mansion.

"My lord, what should I do? Do you want to call in reinforcements to reinforce Dadu!?"

The visitor looked at Antu Timur and asked solemnly.

"It's useless, it's too late. The army closest to Dadu suffered heavy losses three days ago. Your most important task now is to guard the palace and not allow anyone to break in. Otherwise, I will punish all of you with capital punishment!"

Antu Timur looked at the person and shouted sharply.

Right now, his only wish is to survive today's calamity, and there is no time to worry about the others.

"Yes!"

The visitor agreed, turned around and left.

But at this moment, there was a piercing cry in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure flashed from the nine heavens like a god, and landed in the courtyard of the palace in an instant.

Wearing a black robe and carrying a long sword, he is domineering!

"who?!"

Seeing an extra person suddenly appearing in the courtyard out of thin air, the guards immediately surrounded him and questioned him loudly.

"Feng Wuhen!"

The visitor just said three words lightly.

But hearing these three words, everyone couldn't help being shocked, and pulled out the weapons in their hands in a panic, all at a loss.