My Heaven-Defying Spirit

The old man in the sky looked down at the soldiers at the Da'an border nonchalantly. There was no expression of any kind in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant.

This action made the soldiers under the city furious, but they did not dare to shout to stop it.

"You are just a bunch of ants. I can kill you with just a wave of my hand."

The old man saw the look in the soldiers' eyes and waved his hand, spraying out a stream of fire that burned several soldiers closest to him to death.

"You dare!" Just as the old man was about to turn his palm to continue burning and killing another group of soldiers, a flying knife directly cut through the sky and flew straight to where the old man was. Although the flying knife was very fast, it seemed to be slowed down in front of the old man's eyes.

He just raised his other hand and caught the flying knife. He carefully examined the flying knife in his hand, and then looked at the place where the flying knife was thrown.

"Did you throw it?" The old man in the sky looked at an old man in silver armor in front of the military camp in the city with a questioning look.

"Ji Duhou!" Several generals present at this time spotted Ji Duhou in the crowd at a glance.

At this time, Ji Duhou also looked at the old man in the sky with a calm expression.

"Yes! It's me."

The old man in the sky looked at Ji Duhou below the city without any fear in his eyes and sneered.

"It has been a hundred years since I last left the mountain. I didn't expect that there are brave people among mortals!" It was hard to tell whether the old man was praising or mocking.

At this time, Ji Duhou said calmly, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

This sentence was full of doubt. He knew that the old man in front of him was one of the four immortals that their troops had encountered before.

I didn't expect that the "immortals" would come out to take care of the affairs of mortals.

A long time ago, Ji Duhou's grandfather told him that his grandfather's great-grandfather once said that when he was very young, he saw many "immortals" flying in the sky overnight, but after a hundred years, he never saw "immortals" flying in the sky again.

After a long time, the "immortals" seemed to have disappeared from the world, and the world was once again taken over by mortals. If we count the years, these things have probably happened about three or four hundred years ago.

I didn't expect that the old man in front of me actually lived in the same era as his great-grandfather. Isn't it amazing!

"Everyone, stand alert, crossbowmen ready! Cannonmen ready!"

Ji Duhou is indeed a veteran. He adjusted himself immediately. The person in the sky before him is now their enemy!

"Hahaha! How can a mortal's weapon hurt me? How ridiculous!"

The old man in the sky laughed crazily, and then smoke appeared under his feet. He took a step and instantly reached the top of the city wall. Then he just waved his hand, and flames rose from the bodies of the soldiers around him for no reason.

Countless soldiers were instantly buried in the sea of ​​fire.

"Fire arrows!"

Ji Duhou's eyes were cold. With his order, countless archers around him fired their arrows instantly. Tens of thousands of arrows were fired at once.

Although the many princes of the Western Yi who were dozens of miles away could not see the old man's current situation, they suddenly saw dense arrows appearing in the sky, and they couldn't help but worry about the old man.

They believed that the annihilation of more than 10,000 troops of Da'an that day was the result of the joint efforts of the four "immortal masters", and that they had originally sent troops together.

Gather an army of 8,000 men and horses to attack together with the old man, but this was rejected by the old man. According to the old man, these troops would only hinder his performance.

......

Just when tens of thousands of arrows were about to fall in front of the old man, there was no panic on his face, but a faint smile

"The clown!"

The old man waved his robe, and the arrows in front of him were instantly spread out several miles away.

Seeing this, Ji Duhou's face did not show any emotion, but instead ordered to shoot arrows again.

Ji Duhou is indeed a veteran in the army. Facing the imminent crisis, he was not afraid at all, but became more and more courageous.

At this time, Ji Duhou thought, if you can bounce it off once, then I will shoot it a second time and a third time. I don’t believe that you can block it all every time!

Just as Ji Duhou thought, after the sixth wave of arrows and crossbows were fired, the old man's shoulder was not well protected and was pierced by an arrow.

"Okay! Keep shooting!"

At this time, Ji Duhou was overjoyed. He knew that even gods had weaknesses. As long as there was a weakness, he would strike his weakness with a fatal blow!