The Immortal Emperor Reborn: Accompanying My Child on the Extraordinary Journey

Chapter 110: The Eve of the War

Night fell, a cold wind howled, and the sky of the cultivation world was obscured by thick clouds, revealing an oppressive and dreary atmosphere. Yun Che and his companions stood on the highest peak, their gaze piercing the darkness, gazing at the enemy's territory in the distance.

“Everyone, the battle is just around the corner. Are you ready?” Yun Che’s voice was firm and powerful, and it was particularly clear in the cold wind.

"We are ready and determined to fight the enemy to the death!" Xiao Yao gripped his sword tightly, his eyes flashing with determination.

Lin Yuwei gently stroked the guqin in her hand, a faint spiritual light flowing through the instrument. She nodded slightly: "For the future of the cultivation world, we are not afraid of any challenge."

Han Feng stood silently, his gaze deep, as if he was contemplating something. He whispered, "Although the enemy is strong, we are not without a chance of victory. As long as we work together, we will surely create our own miracle."

Yun Che took a deep breath and looked around at everyone, sensing their unwavering faith and unyielding will. A warmth welled up in his heart; this power of unity was the key to their counterattack.

“Very good, now that everyone is ready, let’s show the enemy how powerful we are!” Yun Che raised his sword high, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the sky. A powerful sword intent suddenly erupted, instantly tearing the surrounding air apart.

Upon seeing this, his companions unleashed their respective cultivations and auras, which intertwined with Yun Che’s sword intent, enveloping the entire peak in a brilliant light.

The tense atmosphere on the eve of the war reached its peak at this moment, and everyone's heart was filled with desire for victory and expectations for the future.

“Let’s go!” Yun Che gave the order, and everyone’s figures flashed, transforming into several streams of light and rushing towards the enemy’s territory.

As they raced forward, Yun Che constantly adjusted his tactics and layout. He knew the enemy's strength well, so he couldn't underestimate them or act rashly. He had to capitalize on everyone's strengths and maximize their power.

“Xiao Yao, lead a group of cultivators to attack the enemy’s flanks and draw their attention.” Yun Che ordered in a deep voice.

"Understood!" Xiao Yao nodded, quickly assembled a capable team, and rushed towards the enemy's flank.

“Lin Yuwei, you and I will fight the enemy’s main force on the front battlefield together.” Yun Che continued.

"Okay, I will cooperate with you to the best of my ability." Lin Yuwei replied softly, and gently waved the guqin in her hand. Suddenly, the sound of the guqin rang out, and a melodious and powerful melody echoed in the air.

Han Feng silently followed Yun Che. Although he didn't say much, his eyes revealed an incomparable firmness and determination. He knew that this battle was of vital importance to them, and he had to give it his all.

The enemy's territory was already within sight. Yun Che and the others could clearly see the enemy's army looming in the darkness. They were on full alert, ready to meet Yun Che and the others' attack.

“Everyone, be careful. The enemy is already prepared.” Yun Che warned in a low voice.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of! Even though they are numerous, as long as we work together, we will be able to defeat them!" Xiao Yao said with great enthusiasm.

Yun Che smiled faintly. He knew Xiao Yao's bravery and confidence, but he also understood that the enemy's strength should not be underestimated. He must remain vigilant at all times to ensure victory in the battle.

“Alright, enough nonsense, let’s get started!” Yun Che shouted, and rushed towards the enemy’s position first.

"Kill!"

Accompanied by Yun Che's furious roar, the army of cultivators surged towards the enemy's position like a tide. Shouts, roars, and the clash of weapons intertwined, instantly transforming the entire battlefield into a brutal and bloody Shura field.

Yun Che led the charge, longsword in hand, charging left and right through the enemy army, leaving blood and corpses everywhere he passed. His swordsmanship was sharp and ferocious, and each strike contained a powerful force, enough to pierce the enemy's armor.

Lin Yuwei followed closely beside Yun Che, her guqin continuously emitting melodious sounds. The sounds seemed to possess a magical power, capable of influencing the enemy's mind, causing them to fall into a brief state of confusion and bewilderment. This made it easier for Yun Che and his companions to kill the enemy.

The monks led by Xiao Yao launched a fierce assault on the enemy's flank. Like a pack of ferocious wolves, they continuously tore at the enemy's defenses. The enemy army was immediately thrown into chaos, unable to see whether they could act together.

Han Feng silently wandered around the edge of the battlefield, searching for the enemy's flaws and weaknesses. His attacks were sharp and decisive, each strike accurately hitting the enemy's vital points. This caused the enemy to lose a large amount of combat power without even noticing.

After the battle lasted for a while, the enemy army began to show signs of collapse. Unable to withstand the fierce attack of Yun Che and others, they began to retreat.

"Hahaha, the enemy is defeated! We win!" Xiao Yao shouted excitedly.

Yun Che and the others also smiled with relief. They knew that victory in this battle meant they were one step closer to a successful counterattack. However, they did not let down their guard, as they knew the enemy had more troops and more powerful forces waiting for them.

“Everyone, don’t let your guard down. Continue pursuing the enemy!” Yun Che ordered in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, the monks rallied their spirits and continued their pursuit deep into the enemy's territory. They vowed to completely defeat the enemy and secure a bright future for the world of cultivation.

In the darkness of the night, the enemy's territory was ablaze with lights, and countless cultivators were fleeing in all directions. The cultivator army led by Yun Che and his companions was like an unstoppable torrent, crushing the enemy wherever they passed.

“Yun Che, you rabble, don’t even think about defeating us!” An angry voice echoed in the night sky.

Upon hearing this, Yun Che and the others looked up and saw an old man in a black robe floating in mid-air, emitting a powerful aura. He was the enemy leader, a powerful figure of unfathomable strength.

“Hmph, are you the enemy’s leader? I think you’re nothing more than that!” Yun Che snorted coldly, his tone filled with disdain.

“Boy, don’t be so arrogant! Today is the day you die!” The black-robed old man shouted angrily, and with a flash of his body, he pounced towards Yun Che.

Upon seeing this, Yun Che immediately rushed forward. He and the black-robed old man engaged in a fierce battle in the air. Their figures continuously intertwined and collided in the air, emitting a deafening roar.

Lin Yuwei and the others continued to pursue the enemy army, engaging in a desperate battle with the enemy. The future of the cultivation world was decided at this moment, and everyone fought with all their might.

The black-robed old man's strength was indeed extraordinary. Each of his attacks contained immense power, forcing Yun Che to respond with all his might. However, Yun Che was no ordinary opponent either. Relying on his extraordinary strength and unwavering will, he fought the black-robed old man to a close draw.

“Boy, your strength is indeed good, but you will definitely die today!” The black-robed old man roared and suddenly summoned a black long sword, slashing towards Yun Che.

Yun Che dodged the attack with a flash of his body. However, the black-robed old man's sword, like a living thing, drew a strange arc in the air and attacked Yun Che again.

Yun Che was startled. He hadn't expected the black-robed old man's sword to be so strange. He immediately activated his cultivation, releasing a powerful sword energy, which collided with the black-robed old man's sword.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the two figures flew backwards simultaneously. Yun Che rolled several times in the air before landing steadily on the ground. He looked up and saw the black-robed old man landing not far away, his face slightly pale.

“Hmph, you’re nothing more than that!” Yun Che snorted coldly and rushed towards the black-robed old man again.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man roared angrily and once again engaged Yun Che in a fierce battle. The two of them fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the fight was a close one.

However, as time went on, Yun Che gradually discovered the black-robed old man's flaws. He took the opportunity to activate his cultivation and sent out a sharp sword light, slashing towards the black-robed old man.

"what!"

The black-robed old man screamed as he was struck by the sword light. His body exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"The leader is dead! The leader is dead!"

Seeing the black-robed old man being killed, the enemy army immediately fell into panic. They dropped their weapons and began to flee in all directions.

“Everyone, chase them! Don’t let the enemy escape!” Yun Che shouted loudly, leading the army of cultivators to continue chasing the enemy.

After a fierce battle and pursuit, the enemy was finally completely defeated, leaving behind countless corpses and equipment and fleeing in panic.

Yun Che and the others stood on the battlefield, watching the enemy's retreat and defeat, their hearts filled with the joy and pride of victory. They knew that victory in this battle was an important step in their successful counterattack.

"Hahaha, we won! We defeated the enemy!" Xiao Yao shouted excitedly.

"Yes, we succeeded! We have won a bright future for the world of cultivation!" Lin Yuwei also showed a gratified smile.

Han Feng stood silently by, his eyes gleaming with determination. He knew this battle was only the beginning, and they still had many more challenges and difficulties to face. But he believed that as long as they united as one and forged ahead courageously, they would be able to overcome all difficulties.

Amid the cheers of the monks, Yun Che and the others set out on their journey home. They knew that the victory in this battle was only temporary, and they must continue to work hard to cultivate and improve their strength to prepare for the greater challenges that were to come.

However, just as they were about to leave the battlefield, a strange light suddenly flashed in the night sky. Yun Che and the others were shocked. They had not expected the enemy to have a backup plan.

“Everyone, be careful! There’s an ambush!” Yun Che shouted loudly, immediately activating his cultivation and preparing himself to respond.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in the night sky, and dozens of black-robed monks emerged from the void. Each of them exuded a powerful aura and fluctuations in cultivation, and they were obviously powerful masters.

"Hmph, do you think you've won by defeating our leader? How naive!" A black-robed monk sneered.

Upon hearing this, Yun Che and the others immediately understood. It turned out that these black-robed monks were the enemy's elite troops, hiding in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike.

“Hmph, even if you have a backup plan, so what? We will still defeat you!” Yun Che snorted coldly and went forward fearlessly.

“Boys, just prepare to die!” The black-robed monks roared and rushed towards Yun Che and the others.

An even more intense battle broke out in the night sky. Yun Che and his companions engaged in a desperate fight with the black-robed monks.