Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from the Heavens

Chapter 97
The general of the Wuhun Empire on the top of the wall was a little angry when he saw the appearance of his own people, but he still looked at Zhou Yi.

"Your Majesty, what exactly do you want to do? When our army retreated, the death rate was at least half of what it was just now. With this kind of command, our army will definitely be defeated..."

Although the other generals also thought so, they still prevented this person from being unwilling. If His Majesty was angered, it would not be too much to punish him from the nine clans.

Zhou Yi knew in his heart that he was reluctant to part with children and could not trap wolves, and the scene just performed was what he wanted to see the most.

If the whole army forcefully takes over the soldiers of the Heaven Dou Empire, the death will be even more serious.

At the same time, the Heaven Dou Empire's army had already charged into Jialing Pass. Xue Beng was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "The Wuhun Empire has been defeated, Jialing Pass has been broken, kill Zhou Yi! If he doesn't die, he will still be here!" Come, kill Zhou Yi! Kill Zhou Yi! Kill Zhou Yi!"

Under the momentum of the avalanche, the Tiandou Empire's army was full of confidence, tens of thousands of troops rushed into Jialing Pass from different gates.

Zhou Yi saw the opportunity, and the aura burst out from his body. The strong sense of oppression caused all the soul masters who rushed in to kneel on the ground.

And Xue Beng, who had just entered the city, finally knew why Wuhundian wanted to withdraw from the army. It turned out that there was a conspiracy.

"Counterattack!"

At this moment, when the soldiers of the Spirit Empire saw His Majesty in mid-air, they immediately burst into tears with excitement. Following His Majesty's order, the soldiers of the Spirit Empire picked up their weapons again and met the sky who rushed out of Jialing Pass. Dou Imperial Army.

Ning Fengzhi, who was tens of miles away, had cold eyes and slapped the chair beside him, "Xue Beng, you are so confused!"

"Uncle Jian Gu, save Your Majesty!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong nodded at the same time, they both knew what would happen to the Heaven Dou Empire if Xue Beng died.

The two Titled Douluo dragged Ning Fengzhi's body up and down a few times.Then came to the sky above the wall of Jialing Pass.

Seeing the heavy casualties of the Tiandou Empire army, they were also stunned. The soldiers who were full of confidence just now have become bereaved dogs. Even the soldiers who knelt on the ground and surrendered were all beheaded, and not a single soldier was surrendered. Keep!

Ning Fengzhi stared at the tragic situation on the ground, his face obviously showing a trace of heaviness.

And the two titled Douluo frowned, and said angrily: "Damn Zhou Yi!"

"Your Majesty, get out of here quickly, and leave the rest to us!"

Chen Xin held the Seven Killing Sword and looked at His Highness Xue Beng who was fighting in blood.

Xue Beng's face was pale, "You two seniors have worked hard, the whole army retreats!"

Under Xue Beng's order, the Heaven Dou Empire's army fled outwards non-stop, but how could the soul masters of Wuhun Hall give them a chance to escape, releasing their soul power one after another to resist the soldiers who wanted to rush out.

Jian Daochen pushed forward with the palm of his right hand, and tens of thousands of Seven Kills swords condensed in the sky. Just when he was about to kill the soul master of Wuhun Empire, a loud noise sounded above his head, and the seven kills that were originally condensed Jian Xuying was completely broken.

"No, Xiaozhi, you hurry up and take His Majesty out of here!"

Chen Xin's expression was extremely heavy. He knew in his heart that Zhou Yi's strength far surpassed his own, so he had to leave quickly.

Ning Fengzhi clenched his fists tightly, and the seven-color precious light on his body shot straight into the sky.

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glaze!"

"The giant sword is flying across the sky, and the human sword is one!"

"The Bone Dragon, the ultimate attack!"

The two elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had concentrated all their energy on this strongest blow, and with Ning Fengzhi's ultimate assistance, their strength was already infinitely close to that of a 99th-level Peerless Douluo.

Zhou Yi stepped on the void, his face was full of disdain, "Looking for death!"

His movements didn't stop, and the blood-red God-killing Spear trembled crazily under the soul power he released.

For some reason, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees actually began to bend backwards at this moment, as if they were afraid of this force.

The God-killing Spear continued to emit a dazzling blood-red radiance, and in an instant, there was a loud and clear sound of dragon chant and phoenix clang.

One day, an extremely huge blood-red dragon soared into the sky. This is Zhou Yi's ninth soul skill, one of the million-year soul skills.

"Scarlet, Canglong Slash!"

Without any frills, the power powerful enough to control the world burst out in an instant.

The two sides collided, and there was a roar almost at the same time, countless pale bones shattered in the air, and Chen Xin and his lifetime Seven Killing Sword also broke instantly under this blow.

The two titled Douluo who had lived their entire lives died tragically in mid-air at the same time. This is the gap between the best martial soul and the god-level martial soul.

Ning Fengzhi who was leaving Jialing Pass with Xue Beng was stunned, he did not expect that his two elders would all die today.

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone!"

Ning Fengzhi's complexion was pale, as if he had turned dozens of years old in an instant, and his originally pitch-black hair instantly became snow-white. He walked with painful steps, step by step towards the Jialing Pass city wall.

Although he knew that it was impossible to recover the remains of the two uncles, he still wanted to recover the remains of the two uncles with his own hands.

Ning Fengzhi knelt on the ground, holding a sword hilt and a bone in his arms, "Uncle Jian... Uncle Gu, let's go home, let's go home."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have lost his backbone, tears could no longer be restrained, and burst out of his eyes.

War is like this, either you kill me, or I kill you.

Although Ning Fengzhi had long thought that they would not be Zhou Yi's opponents, he never guessed that the two uncles would fall here.

Zhou Yi in the void sighed, "Ning Fengzhi, let's go, from now on, you will be in Wuqibao Glazed Tile School."

Ning Fengzhi didn't say a word, hugged the wreckage of the two uncles, and ran into the distance, he didn't turn his head, even though the yellow sand covered his body, so he didn't have the thought of stopping.

Xue Beng, who returned to the Tiandou Empire's barracks, wiped the sweat from his brow, "Damn Zhou Yi, he actually put on a show. Not only did the two titled Douluo fall, even Sect Master Ning went crazy!"

Xue Beng slammed his fist on the table and said angrily, "Marshal Ge Long, what is the loss of our army?"

Marshal Ge Long's face was pale and colorless, "Reporting to Your Majesty, my million-strong army has less than 50 left, and the Soul Master Corps has suffered heavy losses. There are less than 300 people left to fight."

After hearing these words, Xue Beng sat weakly on the chair, "We lost...we actually lost..."

"Your Majesty, let's order the withdrawal of the troops. If this continues, the 50 troops will not be able to keep."

Xue Beng's face was ashen, "Even if there is no use in withdrawing the army, Zhou Yi will not let us go, and Wuhundian will not let the Heaven Dou Empire go, let alone Douluo Dalu."

Marshal Ge Long said solemnly: "Your Majesty, let's return to the Heaven Dou Empire first."

(End of this chapter)