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

Zeng Wenyu did not kill those soldiers. Each of his attacks only made the opponent lose the ability to resist. However, because of his sudden attack, those soldiers quickly surrounded him. However, due to Zeng Wenyu's terrifying attack power, they only surrounded him and did not rush forward.

Looking at the soldiers surrounding him, Zeng Wenyu chuckled softly, then he turned into a black shadow and shuttled around the soldiers surrounding him. Those soldiers almost felt a heavy blow on themselves at the same time, and their bodies flew backwards and hit other soldiers behind them. The encirclement surrounding Zeng Wenyu was instantly expanded, and looking at Zeng Wenyu again, his figure was still standing there, as if he had not made a move.

The soldiers were quickly separated, and the third prince walked out from the soldiers and stood far away, looking at Zeng Wenyu. He was not afraid of Zeng Wenyu because he had someone protecting him.

"This monk, why are you working so hard for my elder brother? He is destined to be the setting sun, and I am the rising sun! If you help me, what kind of wealth and glory can't you get in the future?"

"Wealth and honor?" Zeng Wenyu looked at the third prince. "Wealth and honor are not what I want. What does it have to do with me?"

"So what do you want? As long as you come and help me, I can agree to whatever you need!"

"Haha, Third Prince, you are joking. Do you think you can give me the throne of this new country if I want it?"

Hearing Zeng Wenyu say this, the Third Prince looked at him gloomily: "The throne? Of course, I can't give you the throne, but if you want to try the feeling of sitting on the dragon throne, I can still satisfy you."

"Puchi..." Looking at the Third Prince's expression and hearing what he said, Zeng Wenyu couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny, sir? Since I have agreed to let Wu Yunzi use the dragon energy and luck of my new country, how could I refuse such a simple thing as just letting you sit on the dragon throne?"

"No, no, please don't misunderstand me, Third Prince. I just think that the dragon throne is always on people's minds. It's really not comfortable to sit on. It might even hurt your butt. I'd better not sit on the dragon throne."

"Then you just said you wanted the throne, were you kidding me?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Zeng Wenyu spread his hands: "Your Highness, the Third Prince and I are not on the same path. We are not on the same path. Do you really think that I will give up the Crown Prince to help you?"

"Hmph! Mr. Zuo, please help me take him down!"

The middle-aged man following the third prince nodded. He left the third prince and walked to the soldiers surrounding Zeng Wenyu, with the magic spell in his hands ready.

From the moment the Third Prince appeared, Zeng Wenyu had already sensed Mr. Zuo's cultivation level. He was a cultivator in the Consciousness Realm. Although his cultivation level was only at the initial stage of the Consciousness Realm, he was able to stand beside the Third Prince, so naturally he was not comparable to an ordinary cultivator. It was a pity that he was also affected by the image of the snowflakes falling from the sky, and the spiritual energy in his body felt a little stagnant.

The cultivators around the Third Prince naturally had means to reduce the impact of the snowflakes in the sky on themselves, but no matter what, Wu Yunzi was a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Tribulation Realm. Even if he gave the Third Prince and the others items that could resist the snowflakes, it would be impossible for cultivators below the Divine Realm to be completely unaffected. Mr. Zuo, who was in the Consciousness Realm, was only slightly affected by the heavy snow, which was already the best.

"Boy, it's not too late to join the Third Prince. I advise you not to make mistakes. I can't even feel your cultivation. You are just fighting with your physical strength. But how long can you resist the heavy snow?"

"Would you know if you try it?"

"court death!"

Mr. Zuo released the magic formula in his hand, and Zeng Wenyu only felt a surging spiritual power flying towards him in front. But when Zeng Wenyu wanted to dodge, the spiritual power suddenly began to collapse, and even when it reached him, it was no longer able to cause any harm to Zeng Wenyu at all. The spiritual power hitting him was like a mosquito bite, and he was almost unnoticeable.

"Hmm?" Mr. Zuo also noticed the situation of his magic. He asked in confusion, then his eyes widened, as if he had thought of something. He turned around and ran away from the Third Prince, "Your Highness! We were fooled by Wu Yunzi! The amulet he gave us only helps us to reduce the sluggishness of the spiritual energy in our bodies, but the attacks released by the spiritual energy will still be affected by the snowflakes in the sky! Unless we reach the divine realm, our magic will begin to collapse five meters away from the body, and will completely collapse at a distance of ten meters!"

The Third Prince frowned. He also tested the release of his own spiritual energy, and only then did he believe what Mr. Zuo said: "Damn it! Is Wu Yunzi even on guard against us? So now only the soldiers in the city can exert their combat effectiveness? But in this case..."

The third prince's gaze drifted towards Zeng Wenyu. They had all witnessed the fighting power that Zeng Wenyu had just displayed. It was difficult for cultivators in the consciousness realm to exert their strength now. Zeng Wenyu in front of him had become the ceiling of fighting power in the field. As long as he wanted, he could defeat all the soldiers brought by the third prince. By then, he would be trapped.

Thinking of his current situation, the Third Prince silently took a few steps back, and Mr. Zuo intentionally or unintentionally hid the Third Prince behind him. This was a good opportunity for him to show his loyalty, and he couldn't miss it.

The Third Prince and Mr. Zuo here were retreating secretly, but Zeng Wenyu over there would not just stand there. While the Third Prince and Mr. Zuo were talking, he had already moved. The soldiers began to scream, and their bodies were constantly being knocked away by Zeng Wenyu. They kept screaming. When the Third Prince and Mr. Zuo finished speaking, another group of soldiers were knocked to the ground and had no strength to stand up.

"Your Highness, why don't we leave here while we still have a lot of soldiers?" Mr. Zuo's eyes twitched as he looked at the soldiers lying on the ground who were no longer under pressure and were slowly surrounding the prince's guards. "As long as there is green, there will be no shortage of firewood. The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Taoist Wu Yunzi has the upper hand. It will probably be back to support us soon. When the prince and the monks here face Taoist Wu Yunzi, how can they resist?"

The Third Prince looked at the situation in front of him with some reluctance, but Zeng Wenyu's state of being in an empty space made him realize that the possibility of taking advantage of this opportunity to capture his eldest brother was infinitely close to zero. In the end, he reluctantly gave the order: "Retreat!"