The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Ye Feng rode a war horse, and the sound of horse hooves resounded through the sky.

Holding the Emperor's Sword.

The clothes are flying and she is wearing meteor boots.

There was a cold murderous intent deep in his eyes.

It was originally a struggle between dynasties, but the Maitreya Buddhist sect sent strong men to attack the Song Dynasty, so he would not be polite.

"The whole army obeys the order and kill!"

As Ye Feng raised the Emperor's Sword high, golden light spread and a golden dragon shadow seemed to emerge on the Emperor's Sword.

Li Shanxiao held a hook-sickle spear in his hand, and his cultivation as a second-grade grandmaster burst out. The more than 20,000 black-armored cavalrymen behind him also burst out with a powerful momentum.

The most important thing is that every soldier is accompanied by a terrifying aura, and golden rays of light are constantly emanating above their heads.

"Where on earth did these cavalrymen come from? How could they gather such a mighty force?"

"Oh my god, are these cavalrymen from the Qin Dynasty?"

"There are only a few armies in the entire Kyushu continent that can gather military strength."

……

On both sides of the road to Maitreya Buddhist Temple, many people looked at the Black Armored Cavalry and were extremely shocked.

They knew very well that any army that could gather military strength.

Not only will the combat effectiveness be greatly improved, but the strength will also be very strong.

Thousands of soldiers charged forward, forming a powerful army. Even if a great master was standing in front of them, he would die.

Yuan Zhen holds a Zen staff and wears a golden cassock. On the handle of his Zen staff, there is a funny-looking mini Buddha statue.

"Abbot, where do these cavalrymen come from? They seem to have formed an army." A senior monk beside Yuan Zhen couldn't help but ask.

Yuan Zhen's face was also gloomy, and the spiritual power in his body was flowing secretly. He had made up his mind to capture the thief and the leader. He had to take action with lightning speed and kill the enemy leader first.

Da da da……

The sound of horse hooves is getting closer.

There were nearly a thousand monks from the Maitreya Buddhist sect. When they saw the black-armored cavalry rushing towards them, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Who are you, Excellency, and why are you attacking our Maitreya Buddhist sect?"

Yuan Zhen held a Zen stick in his hand, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent, and spoke coldly to Ye Feng.

"Humph! You, the Maitreya Buddhist sect, sent strong men to assist the Western Shu Dynasty in attacking the Great Song Dynasty, and now you ask me who I am?"

Ye Feng stared at Yuan Zhen opposite him, feeling somewhat surprised. He felt very clearly that the old monk opposite him was the most powerful person he had ever met since he came to the Kyushu Continent, excluding the land immortal Yan Nishang beside him of course.

"Are you from the Song Dynasty?"

Yuan Zhen was full of doubts.

Although he didn't like asking about court affairs, he had heard of the Song Dynasty's reputation for being weak. When did such powerful cavalry emerge?

"I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty. Today I have come here specially to destroy the Maitreya Buddhist sect." Ye Feng slowly drew out the Emperor's Sword from his waist, which was flashing with golden light.

Li Shanxiao and other black-armored cavalrymen, seeing Ye Feng taking action, also grasped their weapons tightly. As long as Ye Feng gave the order, they would ride their cavalry to charge.

"I think there may be some misunderstanding. If you leave with the cavalry now, I will send people to recall the strong men in our sect and never participate in the struggle of the dynasty again. How about it?" Yuan Zhen felt very clearly that the opponent's black armor cavalry was powerful.

If this battle were to begin, even if Maitreya Buddhism were to win in the end, there would certainly be heavy casualties.

"kill!"

Ye Feng ignored Yuan Zhen's words. With a command, the sword of the Emperor flashed, followed by the sound of horse hooves, and the Maitreya Buddhist sect trembled.

shhhhhh...

Li Shanxiao held a hook-and-sickle spear in his hand and rushed out on his horse towards the numerous monks of the Maitreya Buddhist sect opposite him.

The Black Armor Cavalry's military strength was consolidated, the fighting capacity was greatly enhanced, and they continuously attacked with their spears, killing the monks of the Maitreya Buddhist sect and causing them to scream in pain.

Yuan Zhen's face turned livid, and he glared at his disciples who had been killed and injured so badly. He was filled with Buddha's light, and he tightly grasped the Zen staff in his hand: "Since you want to die, don't blame me."

Done.

His cultivation of the peak of a fifth-grade grandmaster burst out, and his cassock fluttered in the wind. Hundreds of black-armored cavalrymen around him felt this powerful aura, and their horses were frightened and neighed and fled in all directions.

Wow!

As he spoke, Yuan Zhen waved the golden Zen staff in his hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared. In just a breath, the Zen staff smashed towards Ye Feng fiercely.

"Go away."

Dashan was filled with tremendous power, waving the mace in both hands. He had been following Ye Feng since the beginning of the battle, just to protect Ye Feng.

Bang!

The mace and Yuan Zhen's Zen staff collided fiercely, causing a powerful wave of air to burst out, and the ground was cracked into pieces.

Dashan's eyes turned blood red. He had just broken through to the Grandmaster level with his physical body not long ago. It was already amazing that he could withstand Yuan Zhen's attack with his physical body.

Wow!

The whole person was blown away and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Dashan then stood up, reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned with a simple smile.

He picked up the mace and rushed towards Yuan Zhen again.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He could feel the special features of Dashan's body. The more brutal the battle, the faster it would improve.

"I never thought you would be accompanied by such a powerful guard. No wonder you are so fearless and dare to attack Maitreya Buddhism."

"It's just a pity. I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed."

Yuan Zhen's whole body was filled with Buddha's light. He saw that Dashan was not seriously injured after being hit by his full strength, and was able to attack him actively.

He was also somewhat shocked, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Today, you will die."

As Li Shanxiao led the black-armored cavalry to charge continuously, countless disciples of the Maitreya Buddhist sect were killed and wounded, and they were about to be wiped out.

Yuan Zhen's heart was filled with crazy murderous intent, and he saw the Zen stick in his hand suddenly burst out with golden Buddha light, and endless momentum burst out from his body.

His Zen stick suddenly and fiercely struck out, and the entire Maitreya Buddhist sect was shrouded in golden Buddha light. The mountain was also knocked away by Yuan Zhen's palm again.

And, Yuan Zhen's figure appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.

There was a cold murderous intent on his face.

"The Buddha's light shines!"

Then his arm turned into a golden dragon shadow, like a claw, and attacked Ye Feng's chest fiercely.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up, and then he raised the Emperor Sword.

"you wanna die."

Before Ye Feng could make a move, Yan Nishang's cold voice rang out beside him, and the entire Maitreya Buddhist sect within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar.

Yuan Zhen's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the cold face in front of him, feeling the aura of the world around him, his face full of horror: "No... no... a land immortal... how is it possible?"

puff!

Before Yuan Zhen could be shocked, he felt the blood in his body freezing.

Then, the whole person let out a scream.