Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Suddenly, the black turtle was like a tank, dancing towards him with its fists.

Although Xuangui is only in the realm of quasi-sage Dzogchen, his wealth of knowledge and accumulation is no less than that of the sub-sage.

The difference between the two is just a difference in realm and power.

In the void, wind and thunder surged, and among the lightning and flint, Xuangui had already faced off with Zhunti!

The Black Turtle was so powerful that every blow was like a world coming at him.

As for Kong Xuan, he displayed five colors of divine light and constantly harassed Zhunti!

The two quasi-sages are perfect, the most powerful at the top of the ancient pyramid.

In just thirty rounds, Zhunti was suppressed to a disadvantage!

"hateful!"

Zhunti's face was gloomy, trying to find the right one to take the lead in counterattack.

But the Xuanshui turtle shell was everywhere, and Zhunti's attack landed on the Xuanshui turtle shell, making no waves at all.

Repeatedly returning without success made Zhunti ashamed and very uncomfortable.

The dignified saint turned himself into a corpse, but he couldn't defeat two quasi-sages.

Once this record spreads out, his reputation will be really destroyed.

After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Xuan Gui and Kong Xuan had almost figured out the method of Zhunti.

One-on-one, they can beat them, but the two of them together are not simply one plus one greater than two, they are directly aimed at each other, forming a huge advantage.

"Xuanshui Turtle Shell!"

"Five-color divine light!"

All the magic power of Xuan Turtle poured into Xuan Shui Turtle's shell, and Xuan Shui Turtle's shell instantly changed from defense to attack.

Waves of aqua-blue light flashed, shattering space and time, as if it had turned into a real world, extremely heavy and irresistible!

Kong Xuan displayed five colors of divine light, green, yellow, red, black and white.

It turned into five sharp swords, tearing apart the galaxy, and slashed towards Zhunti. The supreme killing aura came, covering the sky and the sun. The five-color sharp sword fell, as if it could kill even the sun and lunar stars.

This is the sword that Kong Xuan used to the peak of his talent and magical power. It is irresistible!

"not good!"

Zhunti's face changed drastically, and he quickly offered six pure bamboos without caring about anything else.

"Boom, boom!"

Two huge explosions sounded, and six pure bamboos flew back to Zhunti's arms.

"Pfft!"

Zhunti vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and his face became extremely pale.

He didn't dare to hesitate and just waved his hand, tearing apart the space and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"No one else has the six pure bamboos except the West."

Xuan Gui closed the coffin and concluded.

Kong Xuan looked relaxed and smiled, "Sage Zhunti looks like this!"

Xuangui smiled and said, "This is just the saint's self-dead body. If all three corpses come out at the same time, we will be the ones in the mess."

"Fellow Xuangui, how was your harvest this time?"

Kong Xuan asked again. The two of them together were actually aiming to form a crushing advantage over Ti Zi's body. The pressure was not great, and the gains were naturally not much.

"Nothing."

Xuangui shook his head, "Let's go to Beihai City and see how the battle between the two armies goes."

"it is good."

Black Turtle, Kong Xuan turned into a stream of light and flew towards Beihai City, preparing to watch the battle and take a look at the true strength of Dashang's cavalry.

In front of Beihai City, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses under Yuan Futong's command were already fighting against the merchant's soldiers and horses.

Millions of troops fought in melee, and the sounds of fighting and shouting could be heard endlessly.

Beihai City has far more troops than Dashang, but at this time the situation is tilted towards Dashang, almost forming a crushing trend.

There is no way, the elite merchants are well fed and clothed with the best, they are all big-bodied and strong-bodied.

The weapons and armor are all refined, and their defense power is three to five times that of the opponent.

Coupled with excellent horses, a three-piece set of stirrups, saddles and horseshoes, and a sturdy chariot, they all have the same advantage as crushing the opponent.

The most important thing is that Wen Zhong has read the three volumes of heavenly books that Xuannv lower realm taught to the Xuanyuan family. He has reached the pinnacle of mortals in terms of military strategy and is invincible.

A series of advantages added together to form a crushing situation against the Beihai army are just basic operations.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers were exhausted. Wen Zhong then announced the withdrawal of troops.

Dashang is an elite, but it cannot withstand such a high-intensity battle.

Seeing that Zhong retreated his troops, Yuan Futong breathed a sigh of relief.

In this battle, he directly lost more than 200,000 soldiers in Beihai. As for the merchants' soldiers and horses, it was visually estimated that he only lost about 10,000 soldiers.

The difference of twenty to one made Yuan Futong almost faint.

In the next seven days, Wen Zhong led his troops to attack several times, and the Beihai army suffered heavy losses.

On the tenth day, Wen Zhong rectified his troops and horses, with a solemn face, and Mo Qilin stepped forward and issued the order for a general attack.

Under Beihai City, millions of corpses lay buried, blood flowed for thousands of miles, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and war raged!

Above Beihai City, Taishi Wen Zhong rode Mo Qilin and pursued Yuan Futong. After hundreds of moves, Yuan Futong was at the end of his rope.

Wen Zhong shouted loudly and slammed the male and female dragon's golden whip at Yuan Futong.

The overwhelming force instantly smashed the spear in Yuan Futong's hand into two sections.

The force of the golden whip continued unabated, and it hit Yuan Futong's chest hard. The huge impact directly broke Yuan Futong's muscles and bones.

His internal organs were shattered, his head tilted, and he no longer made any sound.

But Wen Zhong deliberately controlled the intensity, and Yuan Futong's body remained unscathed on the surface.

After ordering people to take ropes and tie Yuan Futong's body tightly, Wen Zhong's magic power poured into his mouth and he shouted loudly.

"The traitor Yuan Futong has been executed. It's still too late for you to turn back. Otherwise, after I conquer Beihai City, you will have no other way to go."

Wen Zhong's words soon had an effect. Except for the dead, most of the hundreds of thousands of troops in Beihai surrendered directly, threw away their weapons, squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and shivered.

The continuous battles gave them a new understanding of the merchant soldiers and horses. This was an invincible army.

Except for those who surrendered, Yuan Futong's soldiers were still trying their best to resist.

But the situation in Beihai was over, and not long after, they were all killed by Wen Zhong, leaving no one alive.

This battle lasted for two full days before it ended.

At this time, Beihai City could be said to be easily destroyed, but Wen Zhong did not rush forward.

Instead, he returned to the military camp and prepared to rest for a night before marching into the city.

Hundreds of thousands of troops poured back into the military tent like a tide. What awaited them was hot ginger soup, large pieces of meat, stoves to keep out the cold, and thick quilts.

Early the next morning, Wen Zhong led his army and marched into Beihai City.

There was chaos in Beihai City. Wen Zhong allocated troops and horses to control the back of Beihai City.

Emperor Xin did not reorganize his troops and launch a general attack on the remaining seventy-two princes.

These small princes are not weak in strength and have many remaining soldiers and horses under their command.

If he really resisted desperately, he would cause quite a lot of trouble for Wen Zhong.

Emperor Xin had already left a decree before Wen Zhong went out to attack Yuan Futong, and he wanted to crush him with overwhelming force.

For the seventy-two princes, we should use a gentle policy to slowly disintegrate their power and try to avoid unnecessary wars.

Soon, Wen Zhong issued an invitation, inviting the seventy-two princes to come to Beihai City, and told the seventy-two princes that if they came, the mistakes they had made before could be ignored. If they insisted on resisting to the end, then Yuan Futong would be the winner. Their fate.