Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

Mengge and his two companions saw a figure falling towards them quickly above their heads, and their instinctive reaction prompted them to try to dodge.

Unfortunately, it is not known whether King Jinlun did it intentionally or unintentionally. It may also be because Kublai Khan was closest to him, so King Jinlun grabbed Kublai Khan and quickly moved a few steps to the side just before the figure fell.

"Bang!..."

With this deafening roar, the entire ground seemed to be shaking.

The figure smashed towards Mengge like a meteorite. The huge impact force caused the surrounding dust to be instantly raised, and for a moment the surroundings were covered by dust.

At this time, the Mongolian Khan, the leader of Mongolia, Mongke, was unfortunately trampled under the feet of Liu Hao.

His body, no, it should be said that his corpse, sank deeply into the ground. Due to the huge force, his entire body was lying in a pit half a meter deep.

Mengge's eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair. He could not believe until his death that he would die in such an undignified way...

All the bones in his body were broken, and he seemed to be stretched. His upper and lower bodies looked so out of proportion.

Liu Hao, on the other hand, also had an embarrassed look on his face. He slowly raised his feet and left Mengge's body, trying his best to avoid "secondary harm" to it. Then he walked out of the pit and glanced at the crowd around him.

Everyone was stunned by the scene of Liu Hao falling. For a moment, the people around were silent, as if even the air had frozen. Even King Jinlun and Kublai Khan, who were not far from Liu Hao, were stunned on the spot.

Everyone was silently asking the same question in their hearts.

What was going on? How did Liu Hao fall from the sky? Did his mount betray him?

But Kublai was Kublai after all. When he saw Mongke's body in the pit, his anger was instantly ignited, and he shouted angrily: "The Khan is dead! Kill this thief!"

Kublai Khan's words instantly made the dazed soldiers react. They turned to look at the tragic death of Mongke, and then a surge of rage swept through their bodies. They waved their weapons and rushed towards Liu Hao.

Facing the siege of hundreds of Mongolian soldiers, Liu Hao just smiled contemptuously: "An ant trying to shake a tree!"

He slowly raised his hand, a powerful aura burst out from him, and then a shocking scene happened.

Above Liu Hao's head, thirteen golden dragons seemed to appear out of thin air. They circled and danced, making deafening dragon roars.

After seeing this scene, King Jinlun's face suddenly changed, and he blurted out subconsciously: "The highest level of Dragon Elephant Prajna! How is this possible?......"

You know, he is the most talented person who has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, and is about to break through to the Grandmaster level. However, he never expected that there is someone in the Central Plains martial arts world who knows this supreme magic skill.

At this time, the golden dragons transformed from spiritual energy began to attack the Mongolian soldiers indiscriminately.

They emitted golden light and shuttled through the crowd of Mongolian soldiers. Each collision was accompanied by a deafening explosion. Wherever they went, Mongolian soldiers were blown away, screaming in pain, and none of them escaped.

Hundreds of Mongolian soldiers were defeated in an instant, but more and more Mongolian soldiers came from all directions and quickly surrounded the central army tent.

Liu Hao did not feel any fear or panic in his heart, but he did not want to waste time with them here. He wanted to experience the joy of flying.

This is soaring between heaven and earth without any external help. How can they delay such an exciting thing?

So Liu Hao blew a whistle and launched a Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill that was even more powerful than the previous one at the Mongolian soldiers who were swarming towards him. A visible shock wave spread rapidly in all directions with him as the center.

The Mongolian soldiers were vulnerable in the face of this terrifying force.

Then Liu Hao jumped on the spot and leaped to a height of more than ten meters.

At this moment, a huge black shadow approached rapidly, and the little eagle's huge back came to his feet in the blink of an eye and caught him steadily.

Liu Hao looked at the Mongolian soldiers below who were glaring at him covetously and sneered: "Let's go, we'll go back first, these people can't escape." The little eagle seemed to understand what Liu Hao said, it let out a long cry, and then flapped its huge wings and flew towards Xiangyang City.

On the ground, Kublai Khan and King Jinlun's faces turned pale when they saw this scene. How could they fight this battle when their own central army allowed the enemy to come and go freely?

"Imperial Master! Liu Hao is so powerful, do you have any way to deal with him?" Kublai Khan looked at King Jinlun with a frown.

"Your Majesty, Liu Hao... Alas, there is no way to deal with him..."

King Jinlun sighed and shook his head, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.

Then Kublai Khan looked at the tragically dead Mongke, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly to the Mongolian soldiers beside him.

"Our respected Khan has now been insidiously killed by the hateful Song people. This is not only a huge loss for us, but also an insult to the entire Mongol Empire!"

"Now, I will take over the army. Do you have any objections?"

The surrounding soldiers looked at each other and none of them objected. Kublai Khan was originally a Mongolian prince and Mongke's younger brother.

Even if Mongke died, he would succeed to the throne. It is just a matter of course now.

"Our Khan died tragically. What should we, as Mongolian people, do?" Kublai Khan was delighted when he saw that no one objected and continued speaking loudly.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

The shouts of the surrounding Mongolian soldiers suddenly rang out, and the sound was so loud that it reached the sky.

"That's right, we want revenge! We will not give up until Xiangyang is destroyed!" Kublai Khan's voice appeared again. It was obvious that he wanted the Mongolian soldiers to attack Xiangyang with revenge in mind.

Taking advantage of this momentum, he tore all the enemies to pieces in one go. Others might have been frightened and fled by now, but Kublai Khan was extremely ambitious, so how could he withdraw his troops in such a disgraceful manner?

Besides, he had the confidence given by the army of more than 400,000.

"National Master! Carry out according to the plan. You will lead the 50,000 elite troops, as well as the Mongolian martial arts masters headed by the Three Heroes of Mongolia. I have only one request, you must defeat Xiaoyao Manor!"

Kublai Khan turned his head and looked at King Jinlun with sharp eyes.

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