The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

Hearing what Zhang Zun said, the eyes of the clan leaders under his command lit up, and after Wang Ke and Zhang Zun left, they rushed towards the Xinguo guards with howls.

Normally, these big families would never go against these guards. Even the playboys in their families would not take the initiative to provoke these guards.

But today is different. Others may not know, but the patriarchs of these big families know how much wealth the Xinkang City controlled by the New Country has. As the saying goes, money can move people. They don’t care whether the guards in front of them have high combat effectiveness, nor do they care what the New Country will react like after they kill these guards. Anyway, they have a lot of people, many monks and servants under their command, enough guards, and a lot of death warriors. Even if the guards of the New Country can indeed fight ten to one, they can kill them with their numbers!

The two sides engaged in close combat. The fighting power of the monks, guards and death warriors of those families was indeed not as good as that of the guards of the new country, but they were too many in number. Many guards were already injured, not to mention that the direct descendants and branches of the families were still constantly attacking with magic from a distance. They did not care that there were their own people inside and used magic indiscriminately.

Although Zeng Wenyu was surrounded by guards, he was not without the ability to fight back. He had lived in the army and fought with the army. Even though the fighting methods of the new country's guards were different from what he had experienced, he knew that if these guards kept worrying about him and taking care of him everywhere, the final outcome would only be defeat.

"Listen to me! Listen to me! I don't need your protection. Their City Lord Zhang Zun is no longer here. The remaining people can't stop me at all. I don't need your protection. Just attack as you wish..."

"No, the general told us to protect you. Even if you think they can't hurt you, we have to protect you."

Looking at the wounds on the guards surrounding him, Zeng Wenyu knew that if he didn't do something, these guards would be killed here because of his numbers.

After looking around, Zeng Wenyu stomped his right foot on the ground, and flew upwards diagonally, jumping out from between the guards. The guards only heard a sound, and by the time they realized that Zeng Wenyu was already in the air, it was too late to catch up with Zeng Wenyu.

Zeng Wenyu, who fell to the ground, did not give the guards any chance to catch up with him. He quickly moved among the people brought by the big families. Every time he passed by a person, that person would be knocked away by his punch.

"Okay, does he really need our protection? Why do I feel that if Zhang Zun wasn't a cultivator in the divine realm, he wouldn't be afraid of Zhang Zun at all?" The leading guard was a little stunned, but the next second, the knife in his hand stabbed into the chest of a guard who wanted to attack him, "Bah! You bastards, you dare to attack grandpa? When grandpa was fighting on the battlefield, you didn't even know where he was!"

"Let's go! Brothers! Follow me and catch up with that guy! I didn't expect him to be so strong. It looks like he has trained his physique just like us. Let's catch up with him and give him support!"

"Yes!" These guards are brothers in private, but in battle, they will not disobey orders.

When an army that has experienced many battles starts killing without any worries, ordinary monks will discover the gap between them and such soldiers.

The cultivation base of the soldiers from various dynasties is generally not high, but they are different from the monks, they have strong physiques, thick skin and flesh, and they can withstand many spells hitting them simply by relying on the strength of their bodies. The most crucial thing is that these older generation soldiers of the new country have long lost the possibility of refining Qi. When they first started to refine their bodies, they had soaked in the secret medicine prepared by the new emperor. This secret medicine would greatly increase their resistance to spells and greatly improve their strength, but it would also destroy their Dantian Qi Sea, causing their Dantian Qi Sea to no longer be able to accommodate much true Qi. At best, they could only cultivate to the Qi Condensation Realm in their lifetime.

This is the fate of the first soldiers of every dynasty, but if you underestimate these first soldiers, they will let you know how brutal their killing skills are learned from fighting on the battlefield.

From the moment the soldiers of the new country started to move, they seemed to have become a ruthless meat grinder. The only ones who could have a slight chance with them were the death warriors kept by the big families. After all, the death warriors were fearless and brave.

As the guards of the new country started to move, the servants and guards of the big families were frightened after seeing the way they killed. They had never thought that killing could be so efficient. They watched helplessly as more and more corpses appeared on the ground, while the physical strength of the guards of the new country was not consumed much due to their cooperation.

"Go! Don't retreat! Kill a guard soldier and you'll be rewarded with a low-grade spirit stone. Kill two and you'll get double that! If you can kill ten, you'll be rewarded with a medium-grade spirit stone! If you injure them, you'll also get silver!"

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. With the rewards from the patriarchs of those big families, the guards stopped retreating. They were willing to risk their lives for the rewards. Some of them even took advantage of the time when others were being killed to stab the guards. Even if the knife did not cause much damage, they would still make money.

However, this kind of reward is not attractive enough to the servants of these families. They don't have much cultivation themselves, and going up will be like committing suicide. Moreover, they can usually get a lot of silver from these families, which is enough for them to live. They don't want to go up and die.

Seeing that the servants did not dare to go up, the clan leaders of the big families spoke again: "Listen, servants, your slave contracts are still in our hands. If any of you go up and kill a guard, we will destroy your slave contract and give you a large sum of money to ensure that you can live a worry-free life no matter where you go! But if you dare to run, your family, your wife and children will all be tortured and killed by us!"

When the servants heard this, they no longer dared to retreat. If they advanced, they would be rewarded, but if they retreated, their entire family would be slaughtered by these people. Thinking of what they had heard in the mansion, they rushed forward like crazy.

Looking at the battle over there, Feng Kan was in a very happy mood: "Hehehe, it's good to fight, it's good to fight! It's better to kill them all, so that my Kangguo can take over..."

"Report...!" Before Feng Kan could finish, a Kangguo soldier ran over from a distance, "Emperor Kang's urgent order! Emperor Kang's urgent order! Orange urgent order!"