The Way of the Heavens

Ji Chen sat in the commander's seat and looked at the generals arguing in front of him. His head suddenly started to hurt. Before he could discuss a strategy to retreat from the enemy, chaos started on his side.

Originally, the Yanyun army had been fighting against the Tianlang army for decades, and they knew the latter's methods and abilities very well. Even if the commander-in-chief was changed from Zhenbei Wang Jun Wentian to the fifth prince Ji Chen, those Yanyun generals should be able to have a plan to retreat from the enemy. .

However, since the news came that King Zhenbei was under house arrest, the morale of Yanyun's army was in chaos. They only superficially accepted the orders of Emperor Tang thousands of miles away, and actually did not implement them at all.

Even though Ji Chen was the commander-in-chief supervising the three armies, the 200,000 soldiers of Yanyun's army had listened to orders and disobeyed announcements in the several small-scale battles before today. They had gone their own way and directed and resolved the battles on their own.

Seeing that the generals on both sides were quarreling more and more fiercely, and when they were about to leave at the next moment, Ji Chen's divine sea realm cultivation aura instantly enveloped the entire main tent.

He shouted loudly and said, "That's enough! Shut up, my commander!"

Hearing Ji Chen's scolding and the powerful majesty on his body, the people fighting for him stopped and stared at each other, as if they were about to take action at the next moment.

Ji Chen snorted coldly. If he hadn't possessed the strength of the Divine Sea Realm, these group of murderers might not have listened to him and stopped arguing. The situation would have only become more chaotic.

"You..." Ji Chen saw the generals sitting down again and was about to speak. Suddenly there was a commotion outside the main tent. Countless soldiers were shouting loudly. The huge noise reached the ears of everyone present and interrupted Ji Chen. words.

Ji Chen's face darkened, and his eyes became even more angry. He grabbed the armrests of the stone chair with both hands and smashed them into pieces. He said coldly: "Guard, what's going on outside!"

Hearing the shouts, the guards standing guard outside the main tent knelt down in front of the generals with sweat on their faces, and replied in panic: "Commander, a strange phenomenon occurred in the tent, and it was shrouded in a strange blood mist. The entire army was in chaos! "

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A quarter of an hour ago, on a sentry tower outside Datang's camp, three burly soldiers were holding sharp spears, paying attention to the three directions of the sentry tower to prevent the enemy from sneak attacks.

Suddenly, the soldier facing the Sirius camp looked stunned, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and said in surprise: "The Sirius camp has disappeared."

After hearing the former's words, the other two turned to look at the Sirius camp and found that its appearance became increasingly blurry, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

One person said doubtfully: "It must be foggy. The fog has covered the Tianlang camp."

"But the thickness of the mist rose too fast and covered the Sirius camp in the blink of an eye. This is not normal!"

"Is it a strategy of the Sirius army to create fog and then take the opportunity to attack us at night?"...

Although they didn't know what happened in the camp opposite, they still performed their duties and prepared to inform the centurion in charge of the camp's security about this strange incident.

At this time, everyone on the sentry tower saw a strange blood mist filling the sky appearing on the opposite side and heading towards the Tang Dynasty camp at high speed.

In just a few breaths, the thick and strange blood mist that could not be seen covered the tens of miles between the camps of the two armies and shrouded the camp of Datang.

The continuous and densely packed Datang tents were covered in a strange blood mist. The smell of blood, which was countless times stronger than the battlefield in daytime, constantly stimulated the sense of smell. Hundreds of thousands of Datang soldiers were frightened by the sudden appearance of the blood mist and panicked for a moment.

And in this blinding blood mist, the comrades who were so close disappeared before his eyes, as if he was the only one left in the world, and he was in this weird scene again.

Suddenly, each Datang soldier shouted loudly, looking for his companions, and the entire Datang camp was noisy and noisy, like a vegetable market!

At this time, Ji Chen and others from the main tent came out and were also caught in the thick and strange blood mist. No matter how they used their cultivation skills, they wanted to wipe out the blood mist and clear a clearly visible area, but they could not. No effect at all.

A wave of Yuanli palm was shot out. Seeing that not even a trace of blood mist was destroyed, Ji Chen was suddenly shocked: "What on earth is this? Is it a conspiracy of the Sirius Kingdom?"

Chaos and disorder spread throughout the entire Datang camp. At this time, just a few thousand Tianlang troops rushing in would be enough to cause a bloody storm, kill tens of thousands of horses, and even lead the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to blow up the camp and let them commit suicide. Kill each other.

But the Tianlang camp dozens of miles away was also in chaos, just like the Tang Dynasty. Even if their commander wanted to do this, he couldn't implement it. After all, in this environment, could his army get close to the Tang Dynasty? The tents are unknown.

As time passed, the officers of the Tang army who were scattered throughout the camps were the first to react and began to shout loudly to direct the soldiers closest to them to quiet down, stop shouting randomly, maintain stable order, and then lead the soldiers further away to quiet down. Come down.

Finally, after two or three hours, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Tang Army stopped shouting randomly and stayed where they were under command. The entire camp became quiet again, although it was still invisible.

This scene also made Ji Chen breathe a sigh of relief. If the army had bombed the camp before, he didn't know how many soldiers would have been killed or injured.

Time passed slowly and gradually approached midnight. At this time, the strange blood mist that almost enveloped the wasteland began to fade, and everyone's eyes began to be able to see farther.

Upon discovering this change, everyone's face showed a hint of joy, but before the soldiers of the two armies could completely breathe a sigh of relief, bursts of roars that resounded through the sky suddenly came from the battlefield during the day.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

A series of desolate, tragic and warlike roars that seemed to come from ancient times echoed on the wasteland, expressing all the helplessness and unwillingness, full of endless vicissitudes and sadness, and shocked the minds of millions of soldiers.

At this time, the strange blood mist almost completely dissipated, leaving only a faint layer of blood mist that did not affect everyone's vision. The remaining more than one million soldiers of the two armies also saw the scene on the wasteland clearly.

I saw a series of fighting spirits wearing broken and simple blood-stained armor on the battlefield. These fighting spirits exuded a soaring fighting spirit and continued to fight with their opponents in a terrifying way.

Ji Chen looked at those who stepped on the void, and the majestic Yuanli gushed out with their hands, launching a terrifying attack covering dozens or hundreds of feet. His eyes were dull, and his throat rolled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he said in horror.

"Flying in the air, these fighting souls are at least in the Divine Sea Realm, or even in the Yuantai Realm!"

But in the blink of an eye, he discovered that although the attacks launched by these fighting souls were terrifying, and a wave of their hands would cause a few dozen feet of Yuanli attacks, Ji Chen did not feel the slightest fluctuation in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if these existences were all phantoms.

"Phantom?" Thinking of this, Ji Chen instantly remembered what happened when he obtained the rectangular stone slab a year ago, and immediately had a guess in his mind.

"Hiss... Could it be that the ruins of the ancient battlefield are here, and it is about to be born?"