The eldest son is fierce

"Wei Yuan, you're looking for death!"

Huangfu Zong suddenly turned around and stared at the general's tent, shouting coldly with murderous intent.

Ye Ying's hand also fell on the sword, and he was on full alert, as if facing a great enemy.

In the sight of the two people, Wei Yuan was walking slowly out of the general's tent. With every step he took, a divine nail was forced out of his body. Even though he was wearing a bright red robe, one could still clearly see that he was bleeding.

However, his aura was rising steadily, and his martial arts realm, which had fallen due to the blockage of his meridians by the Divine Nail, also began to recover at this time...

Middle stage of Zhongtianwei, late stage of Zhongtianwei... early stage of Datianwei, middle stage of Datianwei...

Looking at Wei Yuan at this moment, Huangfu Zong's face became solemn. He slowly clenched his hands into fists, with fist energy lingering on his fists.

Ye Ying also clenched the sword on his back, and the sword was slowly being unsheathed.

"Yes! I'm looking for death, come and kill me."

Wei Yuan chuckled. His body was covered in blood, and every step he took left a scarlet bloody footprint on the ground.

But at this moment he was not weak at all, but full of fighting spirit. Even his old face was not pale due to blood loss, but a little rosy, and there was a fierce light in his old eyes.

He flicked his fingertips, and the sword in his hand flew out like a stream of light. After circling around him twice, it landed steadily in his hand.

At this moment, the last God-Sealing Nail in his body was forced out, and his cultivation level returned to the Grandmaster Realm again. The terrifying pressure, centered on him, instantly swept out in all directions.

The ground within a radius of one hundred meters was crushed into powder almost in an instant, and dozens of tents around it turned to ashes on the spot. The horses and the personal soldiers responsible for protecting Huangfu Zong died on the spot without even a scream.

For a moment, the world lost its color!

Huangfu Zong practiced his skills and mobilized all the energy in his body to block Wei Yuan's pressure.

Ye Ying's martial arts skills were only half a step away from the Grandmaster level. Although he was only half a step away from the Grandmaster level, there was still a huge difference. At this moment, he held the sword in both hands, mobilized all his energy and tried his best to resist, but he could only barely block Wei Yuan's pressure.

"Huangfu Zong, you killed 100,000 people from Dayan to sacrifice to you. Today, I have returned to the peak and I will give you a greeting gift..."

Wei Yuan suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and thunder suddenly exploded in the air, with lightning and thunder, as if all the energy between heaven and earth was gathered on this sword.

Twenty years ago, he forced back the Northern Di army with a single sword strike.

Twenty years later, he briefly returns to the peak and wants to kill thousands of troops with one sword!

"Wei Yuan, you dare?!" Huangfu Zong knew what Wei Yuan was going to do and immediately became furious.

He knew very well how much panic the army would feel before the battle when Wei Yuan, a master at the Grandmaster level, annihilated thousands of soldiers with a single sword strike. How could Wei Yuan defend the city with just one sword? Wasn't it because he used his full strength to strike the Northern Di army so hard that they dared not to attack the city in full force?

Huangfu Zong suddenly raised his fist, dodged and punched Wei Yuan. The terrifying fist force was like an angry dragon, roaring and smashing towards Wei Yuan.

But facing this terrifying fist force, Wei Yuan didn't care at all. He disappeared from the spot in a flash. Huangfu Zong's fist force passed directly through where he was standing and landed on the ground more than ten meters away, creating a gully hundreds of meters long.

The Henanjing army and horses in the ravine were killed with one punch!

"Oh, thank you, Marshal Huangfu, for your help!"

Wei Yuan had already soared into the air, his laughter echoing throughout the entire Nanjing army camp: "Then I, this old man, will also lend you a hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yuan swung out with his sword.

The sword light fell on the camp of the Nanjing army like lightning, and the sword light spread out for hundreds of meters. Thousands of Nanjing soldiers who were gathering towards the commander's tent were directly killed by the sword.

At the same time, bombs fell on the military camp of the Nanjing Army.

Boom boom boom...

The entire moment was engulfed by the explosion and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The Nanjing army was thrown into chaos. The sounds of explosions, screams, wails, and the neighing of war horses... almost swept across the entire Zhennan Army camp.

And Wei Yuan, holding a long sword, slowly fell from the air in this violent explosion.

Looking at this scene, Huangfu Zong clenched his fists and his face became extremely gloomy.

Ye Ying held a long sword, but the sword in his hand was trembling slightly. Twenty years ago, he was blinded by Wei Yuan's sword. He abandoned his colleagues in Anjing Tower and fled for his life, surviving.

Because of that sword, he resented and feared Wei Yuan for twenty years. During these twenty years, he devoted himself to learning martial arts and practicing in seclusion, but because of the inner demon created by that sword, he was unable to break through to the Grandmaster level.

He joined forces with Huangfu Zong at this time because he wanted to kill Wei Yuan, cut off the inner demons of the past twenty years, and use Wei Yuan's life to sacrifice his Tao.

But now, facing Wei Yuan who has recovered to his peak, the fear that Ye Ying had suppressed for twenty years was revealed again. He held the sword in his hand, but he didn't even have the courage to draw it!

"Huangfu Zong, don't you want to experience the realm of life and death? Feel it well!"

Wei Yuan landed and glanced sideways at the Nanjing army camp covered by artillery fire, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Huangfu Zong was almost choked by these words and vomited blood. He wanted to experience the realm of life and death, but the fierce fighting on the battlefield was now the Nanjing army being slaughtered one-sidedly.

We don't even know where the enemy is.

"Wei Yuan, do you really think that by using your own life to hold me back for half an incense stick, you can change the situation?"

Huangfu Zong raised his finger and pointed at Wei Yuan, sneering, "I have two hundred thousand elite soldiers from Nanjing, and nearly a hundred thousand heroes from all over the world. Even if I let you delay for half an incense stick, what does it matter? The outcome of the battle is still under my control."

"Don't worry, after you die, I will bury Tang Yi and Dayan's hundreds of thousands of troops with you!"

Wei Yuan laughed upon hearing this. He slowly walked towards Huangfu Zong and said, "Huangfu Zong, Tang Yi is right. You really do have a mysterious confidence!"

"You're about to die, and you still haven't seen the situation clearly? If I can hold you back for half an incense stick, the Nanjing army will be leaderless for half an incense stick."

"On the battlefield, half an incense stick of time can change a lot of things. Not to mention, you know nothing about Tang Yi's abilities."

"In Tang Yi's words, the combat power of your Nanjing army is all concentrated in you, Huangfu Zong. And the combat power of the Dayan army is concentrated in every single person."

Wei Yuan flipped his hand, and the light from the long sword in his hand illuminated the entire Nanjing army camp: "Today, I, Wei Yuan, may die, but today, you, Huangfu Zong, must also die."

"Today, the soldiers of Da Yan will tell you that Grandmaster, haha, means nothing!"

Huangfu Zong clenched his hands into fists, and fist energy raged all over his body.

He also walked towards Wei Yuan, smiling grimly, "Master, it's nothing great. You put it very well, but I wonder if the Great Yan army will still be as brave as you say when your head is hung on my banner."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards Wei Yuan and shouted at Ye Ying:

"Brother Ye, help me!"