I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Seeing the millions of black torrents getting closer and closer to him, Tang Yu couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

He looked up at Yan Xiu in the sky, feeling anxious.

"Master, what are you waiting for!"

The Yuan Dynasty soldiers behind him were also nervously staring at Yan Xiu in mid-air.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the Taoist Master, which made everyone panic.

The shouts and cries in their ears became louder and louder, and the shock coming from under their feet almost made them tremble all over.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly closing!

Three hundred feet!

Two hundred feet!

One hundred feet!

At this moment, Yan Xiu swung the Heavenly Thunder Fire Fan, which was shining with dazzling brilliance.

All of a sudden, everyone felt the ground beneath their feet shaking even more violently. Cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, splitting towards the direction of the coalition forces of the seven dynasties.

Click, click, click

It seemed as if there were earth dragons rolling under the cracks, becoming more and more numerous and bigger.

Suddenly, a ravine more than dozens of feet wide and bottomless suddenly appeared in front of everyone, as if the earth was torn apart.

This sudden change made it impossible for the heavy cavalry, who were charging at full speed, to react in time, and they fell in one after another.

Although the soldiers in the rear noticed the movement under their feet, they could not stop and had to continue charging.

By the time the terrifying crack appeared before our eyes, it was already too late.

Just as everyone was shocked by the changes happening on the ground, the sky quietly darkened.

Thunderclouds rolled in, the sky was shrouded in fog, and muffled thunder could be heard from time to time, accompanied by strong winds and flying sand all over the sky.

When they turned their eyes to the sky, the vision appeared again and the mountains and rivers changed color!

Rumbling--

Countless lightning arcs as thick as buckets shot out from the dark clouds and accurately struck the charging coalition forces of the Seven Dynasties.

The lightning struck and immediately created a big hole in the ground, and the scorched earth emitted a pungent smell of smoke.

In a blink of an eye, more than 100,000 soldiers were chopped to pieces, leaving them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The commanders of the seven dynasties looked at this scene with disbelief in their eyes.

From their perspective, although dark clouds covered the entire battlefield, the lightning bolts that looked like heavenly punishment fell accurately on the million-strong army of the Seven Dynasties.

On the other hand, nothing happened over there in the Yuan Dynasty!

"What happened!"

"This...how is this possible!"

"Is it God punishing us?"

"A demon, definitely a demon!"

Just as they were in great shock and confusion, the scene that seemed like a natural disaster continued to intensify.

Suddenly, the cracks in the ground gushed out boiling magma, sweeping in all directions like a stream of water and engulfing people.

Terrible tornadoes rose into the sky, and the powerful winds blew away millions of soldiers and horses.

The slowly moving tornado sucked everything in its path. Looking around, there were soldiers, chariots, flags, etc. being swept into the sky everywhere.

There were endless sounds of roaring, crying, cursing and neighing of horses, and the entire battlefield seemed to have become a purgatory on earth.

Only the Yuan army fell into deathly silence.

Tang Yu was trembling all over at this moment. The scene before him was so frightening that it made him feel terrified from the bottom of his soul.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards Yan Xiu who was in mid-air.

"Is all this caused by the master?"

he muttered.

Not only him, all the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty opened their eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Faced with this scene that seemed like a punishment from heaven, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were trembling all over.

But at the same time, they were filled with fear and great confusion.

If this was truly a divine punishment from God, then why did these thunder, lightning and strong winds only wreak havoc on the millions of troops of the Seven Dynasties, while his own side was safe and sound?

There is only one explanation for this.

That is, this catastrophic disaster of landslides and earth-shattering was caused by the Taoist Master!

Thinking of this, everyone looked towards that figure and became the most devout believers.

the other side.

The commanders of the seven dynasties saw that this hellish disaster on earth showed no signs of stopping, and some of them were already frightened to death.

"Quick, pass the order down, let the army retreat, withdraw from here!"

The Houji coach roared.

But the next second he looked listless and slumped in the chariot.

Now the million-strong army of the Seven Dynasties Alliance has already become a mess and has been routed. What use would it be even if the order was passed on?

Even after the lightning and hurricane began to wreak havoc, some soldiers among the millions of troops had already begun to flee for their lives.

They threw away their weapons and armor, and ran backwards like stray dogs, with the brutality on their faces replaced by fear.

Although the supervisory team in the rear killed the deserters in anger, when they saw the purgatory-like scenes with their own eyes, everyone wanted to retreat.

Seeing more and more deserters running back crying, they no longer had the heart to supervise the battle and just fled with the crowd.

"Run away! This is a punishment from heaven!"

"This is witchcraft! Witchcraft!"

"This is an immortal. We have offended him and we deserve the punishment!"

"This must be a punishment from God. I don't want to die. I don't want to die!"

More and more deserters turned back and rushed towards the position of the Seven Dynasties' commander.

Until a team of heavily armored cavalry, in a panic, smashed the chariot into pieces and trampled the seven dynasties' commanders under their iron hooves, turning them into piles of minced meat.

An hour later.

The raging and roaring wind, the flashing lightning, and the magma flowing all over the ground are gradually receding.

The vast plain was littered with corpses, and all you could see were broken limbs and remains.

Some soldiers of the Seven Dynasties Allied Forces who were not completely dead were lying in the blood, groaning in pain. Most of them had mutilated limbs and were only breathing their last breath.

The breeze that blew in the face carried a strong and pungent smell of blood, and even the veterans who had fought for many years kept retching.

A huge ravine over 200 meters wide, extending to the end of the field of vision and with no bottom in sight, lay before the eyes of the Yuan soldiers.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were still in a state of blank minds, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

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The capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

Imperial Palace, Yangxin Hall.

Emperor Tang Zheng paced back and forth anxiously.

Today is the day of the decisive battle between the two armies. His mind is completely focused on this matter and he is in no mood to review memorials.

Wu Qian, who was sitting next to her, was also holding on to her clothes tightly, looking nervous.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"

Just at this moment, the personal eunuch rushed in, looking panicked and with a tone of undisguised fear.

Seeing this, Tang Zheng grabbed the eunuch and slapped him three times to help him sober up.

Sure enough, the eunuch's eyes immediately became clear after being slapped a few times.

"Say, what's going on!"

The eunuch slumped on the ground and spoke tremblingly.

"Your Majesty, thirty miles away, the elite cavalry of the Ancient Yue Dynasty are rushing towards the capital. There are a total of 30,000 of them. I'm afraid they will arrive in less than an hour."

Tang Zheng's heart sank when he heard this.

Since the cavalry of the ancient Yue Dynasty dared to advance alone, it meant that the Yuan army must have been defeated on the front line.

Is it really like this?

It seems that even the Taoist Master can hardly resist the iron hoofs of this million-strong army. After all, no matter how strong he is, he is alone.

"Your Majesty, I have prepared the vehicles and valuables, let's escape!"