Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

[The master of the picture suppressed Yuan Wutian and obtained a twelfth level of evil spirit]

As the transformation diagram absorbed the evil spirit of the twelfth realm Qigong practitioner that was invisibly drifting out from the void, Chen Ku put away Yuan Wutian's three treasures, lowered his eyes, and cast his gaze on the chaotic scene of two armies charging in the distance.

However, it was seen that the armies of the two countries, numbering as many as 50,000 to 60,000 masters, were in a complete melee, with the air currents in the sky shaking and roaring, and vital energy, spiritual energy and blood surging wildly.

Blood mist exploded in the air and on the ground.

Rain, snow, wind, frost, flying swords, flying knives, and magic weapons shuttled through the sky, and under the control of those great Qigong practitioners, they reaped the lives of ordinary warriors and soldiers. Similarly, the top warrior masters and generals in the Ji country's army would take action at any time, and their killing moves would sweep across a large area.

There was an old general whose gun wind tore through the sky, showing his immense strength, and a green lion roared past him, just like mowing the grass.

This old general was none other than the white-haired and white-bearded veteran Cao Ang who had previously questioned Chen Ku's request to fight. During this charge, his cultivation and combat power were completely exposed. He was actually a rare master who had already entered the true body level of martial arts.

At the same time, after losing Tao Zhi, his opponent, Xiang Kunlun became the absolute protagonist on the battlefield. Wherever his Panlong halberd passed, hundreds of dragon-shaped auras emerged, roaring and snarling, completely tearing all the Qigong practitioners who stood in his way into pieces.

But what attracted Chen Ku's attention were not the generals who showed extraordinary fighting power, but the giant mechanical creatures that were as tall as city walls. They were made entirely of bronze and opened and closed their hands widely. Every slap they gave caused a loud gust of wind.

There are cannon barrels all over its body that spew out divine fire, making it a human-shaped walking battlefield mechanical creature.

"This mechanical creation looks similar to the mechanical armies in my Xia Wang Realm, but it is much larger. I don't know who created it. There are also mechanical creations that can fly into the sky and hide underground..."

Chen Ku felt that he had learned a lot.

But he himself was not idle, because the battlefield was the best place to harvest evil spirits.

At the moment when he killed Yuan Wutian, countless Qigong practitioners who were hostile to him jumped out from the transformation diagram.

……

boom!
After Xiang Kunlun's continuous charges, the ground was filled with a river of blood wherever he passed. There were at least three or four hundred corpses.

The Panlong Halberd in his hand had now locked onto a middle-aged man in purple who was displaying lightning speed in the sky, and he recognized the man's identity.

When he was defending the city before, this man came as a vanguard to attack. His name was Zun Zhe Zi Dian, a Qigong practitioner of the Tenth Realm. He was good at using a magical power called 'Zi Dian Tian Lei Dao', but he was no match for him.

At this moment, the halberd was spinning and tearing through the void, killing directly towards the Purple Lightning Venerable.

"Ah!" Venerable Zi Dian felt the terrifying murderous aura of Xiang Kunlun, and his heart and gall bladder were torn apart. He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on several pieces of purple talisman paper, causing them to burn instantly. His speed increased instantly, and his whole body was entangled in the electric light. He disappeared under Xiang Kunlun's halberd almost visibly.

"Hateful!" Xiang Kunlun gritted his teeth.

The biggest weakness of these martial arts practitioners is that it is difficult for them to get close to Qigong practitioners.

however……

But before he could grit his teeth for long, he saw a bead suddenly appear above the Purple Lightning Venerable who had just escaped ten miles away, and it smashed directly over.

boom!
The Purple Lightning Venerable was smashed into a pulp along with his soul.

Xiang Kunlun turned his head and saw Chen Ku's figure floating in the sky. His speed was even faster than that of the Purple Lightning Venerable. The speed of his body alone pulled the air in the sky, making an explosive sound.

He growled with an unwilling look on his face: "Do we have to rush to kill even the Purple Lightning Venerable?"

However, he was not the only one who felt so aggrieved.

The white-haired old general Cao Yu was also in a fierce battle with a young female Taoist nun. The green snake spear in his hand moved like a dragon emerging from a cave, while the female Taoist released thousands of magic weapons and smashed them all towards the old general.

At this irreconcilable moment.

boom!
Chen Ku appeared directly beside the female Taoist priest, grabbed her head, and crushed it with his five fingers in the air.

"I, old man..." Cao Yu was stunned and was about to yell at Chen Ku. He was about to capture this female Taoist priest.

However, after Chen Ku casually crushed the head of the female Qi-refining master of the Tenth Realm, his figure disappeared and chased after a Qi-refining master from another place.

It was as if this female Qi Refiner of the Tenth Realm was just a fly that he had killed casually while on his way. In fact, Chen Ku's strength was indeed worthy of such an evaluation.

He no longer took cultivators of the twelfth realm seriously, let alone the tenth realm souls. He used the Drought God's Aerial Domain to shrink and move space, and relied on the ability of his Hun Tian Gong body to devour and absorb the magical powers of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. Almost all the Qigong practitioners below the twelfth realm that he encountered were killed instantly.

So, this was the scene that Xie Xuanji and others who were far away at the city gate saw.

Wherever the armed young man landed, the Qigong practitioner would be killed instantly, with either his head being crushed or his body exploding. Then a cloud of yellow sand would float in the air, and the young man would go on to kill the next opponent.

It was like the world's number one assassin walking out of the yellow sand.

"Is this... the strength of the top scholar of Shenwu Mountain?"

"The imperial court... really did not waste this year. His Majesty promoted him to the rank of Major General Long Yuan, and he deserves the title!" Some people in charge of logistics were completely impressed by the achievements Chen Ku had made at the front.

Xie Xuanji's eyes flashed with a brilliant light: "Major General Long Yuan, I thought the name Long Yuan was just a nominal title given by the court, but after this battle, you will become a real Young Master Long Yuan."

In a vigorous and massive chase, many top masters in the enemy camp were killed under Chen Ku's targeted attacks. The remaining low-level Qigong practitioners were hunted down and killed in a massacre like mowing the grass under the pursuit of Xiang Kunlun, Cao Yu and the young generals of Shenwu Mountain.

The Ji State army chased for dozens of miles and killed more than 30,000 Qigong soldiers. When they were about to annihilate them all, they heard the sound of a bugle coming from the direction of the city gate.

Order all the troops not to chase them out anymore.

Finally, everyone returned victoriously, carrying back to the city the heads of more than 30,000 Qigong practitioners and various storage bags.

"Military Advisor, this time the Yuan Wutian army was defeated by us and was completely routed. This was an unprecedented victory. Why didn't you let us catch them all in one fell swoop and annihilate them all? Instead, you asked us to stop chasing them?" Xiang Kunlun returned to the city with a halberd in his hand, and asked Xie Xuanji in confusion and dissatisfaction.

Xie Xuanji said slowly: "We have wiped out 70% of the enemy, which is already a great victory. If we continue to chase them, we may encounter reinforcements from the Northern Yuan coalition. Currently, the Northern Yuan has mobilized many sects and holy places in their country to invade our Daji. The intelligence is unclear, so we must not go too far behind the enemy lines."

As he said this, he looked at Chen Ku.

More cautious.

"Especially the strength of the young general's battle today. I'm afraid that after killing Yuan Wutian, those Qigong practitioners have already informed all parties through the means of communication jade slips. Such performance has definitely become the second most powerful enemy of Beiyuan in the Niangzi Pass defense line besides Marshal Li. There can be no mistakes."

His caution was necessary. The imperial court had spent a year to train a Major General Long Yuan, who indeed possessed incredible combat power and potential. At the age of eighteen, he was able to perform so well, just like the champion Hou Fusheng of that year.

If he chased too far and was directly attacked and killed by an immortal old man in the fourteenth realm of the enemy who crossed the void, then even if he committed suicide, he could not bear the sin and loss.

Xiang Kunlun and other generals also understood the meaning.

Look at the young man in armor in front of you.

No more words.

No matter what their opinions were before the war and on the battlefield, after the war, they all had to admit that Major General Long Yuan really was like a bonfire in the darkness that descended on Guzi Pass.

Too young, too strong, too amazing!

Even if they didn't say it, they were already firmly convinced in their hearts.

"In today's battle, we repelled the invading Sanxing Dongyuan Wutian army and beheaded more than 36,000 enemy Qigong practitioners. In the two-year anti-Yuan war, this can be considered one of the top ten achievements. As for the first merit, I think everyone has no second choice in mind." Xie Xuanji looked at the generals and said, "This person must be our Major General!"

In an instant, all the soldiers in the city, regardless of age, knelt on one knee on the ground, enthusiastically beating their weapons and shields, and shouting:
"The Major General is mighty!"

"The Major General is mighty!"

For a moment, the roar was like a tsunami, shaking the interior of the country.

The students in Shenwu Mountain had experienced similar situations on the day of the previous exam, but when they arrived at the battlefield and truly felt the shouts of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, they were still shocked and excited, and at the same time very proud.

This is the prestige of the top scholar from their class.

Chen Ku listened to the soldiers' shouts and said to himself:
"On the first day, I established my prestige, much faster than I expected, all thanks to Yuan Wutian who came to my door." (End of this chapter)