The prince is very cruel

Boom...

Zhao Tai became one of the first people to rush into the narrow gap, riding his warhorse as fast as a hunter.

What he didn't know was that this narrow passage was actually a cemetery carefully planned by Guan Ning!

Guan Ning lay on the horse's back, used a tinder to light the torch prepared in advance, and relied on his strong willpower to support his shaky body.

Thirty steps, twenty steps, ten steps, five steps... now!

Guan Ning roared in his heart, aimed at the reserved beacon tower, and threw the torch with all his strength. The torch drew a brilliant arc in the air, but was almost extinguished due to the strong wind.

Fortunately, the torch was soaked in sesame oil and was not easily extinguished. It eventually fell with a bang into the beacon tower halfway up the mountain, and then flames broke out.

Although the cavalry behind him noticed the fire on the beacon tower, they ignored it and did not notice that once the beacon tower was lit, several threads of flames were spreading rapidly and making a hissing sound.

All of this was drowned out by the sound of horse hooves.

It was also at this time that Guan Ning sat up from the horse.

"Gee!" He roared and slapped the horse's butt wildly. The Arabian horse felt the pain and neighed, as if it also realized the danger. It stepped forward and its speed increased to the extreme, and it rushed away in a flash.

Zhao Tai, who was about to catch up, turned dark-faced, his features grim, unaware that death had arrived. He shouted angrily, "Guan Ning, you can't escape! From heaven to hell, this Governor-General will tear you into pieces!"

"Zhuge Crossbow, it's mine!"

As soon as his roar stopped, there was a bang!

There was an explosion in the narrow passage, like the land sinking, like a mountain collapsing, like the sky splitting apart! Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and debris flew everywhere.

Those Zhao family soldiers who had not yet had time to enter the narrow gap were all trembling and almost fell off their horses. The war horses were restless and ran around in chaos.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Within the narrow passage, a powerful shock wave directly tore apart the war horses and the Zhao family army, turning them into blood mist on the spot. Even those who were far away were blown away along with their horses. It was extremely terrifying, as if the end of the world had come.

"what!!"

For a moment, screams were heard everywhere, and this was far from the end. The two thousand kilograms of black gunpowder were not stored in just one place.

Bang bang bang!

One hundred thousand thunders, destroying the heaven and earth!

There were continuous explosions and flames shooting into the sky. Each sound was like thunder from heaven, and the whole earth was shaking.

"what!"

There were desperate screams in the narrow passage, it was like hell.

In the face of hot weapons like black powder, human power is insignificant. Thousands of iron armors turned into fragments, one of Zhao Tai's hands was blown off, and his screams were mixed in with the earth-shaking movement.

Outside the sky, screams continued: "Thunder!"

"That's thunder from the sky!"

The cavalrymen who did not have time to enter the narrow passage dismounted, knelt on the ground, and trembled.

They didn't know what black powder was and just thought it was the wrath of God.

Far away in another direction, the Holy Lotus Sect members who were evacuating into the valley stopped and looked in the direction of the narrow gap with horror in their eyes.

"Is this black powder?"

"Success, success?" Luo Zhongtian and others were overjoyed.

Lou Xinyue's delicate hands were sweating, and her eyes were filled with worry and urgency.

"Brother Luo, you guys go!"

"I'm going to find Guan Ning!"

After saying that, she grabbed her horse and rushed to the scene of the incident regardless of everything. Everyone else was concerned about whether the plan was successful, but she only cared about Guan Ning's safety.

"..."

The explosion lasted for more than twenty breaths. Except for one place where the black powder did not explode, at least 1,800 kilograms of black powder exploded in other places.

The entire Yitiantian was filled with the smell of gunpowder, billowing smoke, a patch of charcoal, and a pungent, even nauseating smell of blood.

The cavalrymen who were still on the periphery were still in shock. They raised their heads tremblingly and looked at the Yitiantian Valley blankly, not daring to make any movement.

"Where, look there!" someone said tremblingly.

Looking around, I saw mud and rocks constantly rolling down the hillside of a solitary peak, which seemed to be on the verge of collapse.