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"Boss, are you feeling any pressure?"

After calming down, Emperor Xiao Tianhuang turned to look at Crown Prince Xiao Yuan beside him.

Upon hearing his father's words, Crown Prince Xiao Yuan hesitated slightly.

As the crown prince of a country, he naturally understood the meaning behind his father, Emperor Xiao Tianhuang's words.

However, after a moment, he shook his head: "Your subject has nothing to worry about."

"Fifth brother is exceptionally talented and has extraordinary potential in martial arts. If he is willing, then I will naturally abdicate and yield the throne to him."

There was no hint of concealment on Crown Prince Xiao Yuan's face; he appeared extremely serious.

Emperor Xiao Tianhuang of Xia saw this scene but did not say anything.

As the ruler of a nation, although the Great Xia Dynasty is currently facing immense external pressures, internally it has far fewer worries.

He had four sons and one daughter, and there was no power struggle among the princes; they all got along very well.

"Crown Prince Xiao Yuan is my ideal candidate for heir apparent."

"These five players seem to be extraordinary, and they have had some extraordinary encounters. It is very likely that they have a master behind them helping them."

If the two are truly connected...

As Emperor Xiao Tianhuang pondered this, a heavy feeling inevitably settled over him.

Just a moment.

Whatever.

It hasn't even come to that point yet, why are you worrying about it unnecessarily?

He patted Crown Prince Xiao Yuan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Elder brother, come with me for a walk in the Imperial Garden."

.......

Eastern suburban plain.

The border between Da Yong Xuan Feng Continent and Sha Qi Continent.

now.

At the border between the two continents, hundreds of thousands of troops from both the Great Xia and Great Yong regions converged.

On the side of the Dayong Dynasty, a middle-aged general clad in white armor sat proudly on the central army throne.

The other party had sharp eyes, and even though he was sitting in the same spot, he still exuded an invisible pressure that made everyone around him afraid to even breathe.

This person was none other than Su Hong, the Qitian King of the Dayong Dynasty.

In front of him, a dozen or so generals of the Great Yong Dynasty at the Spirit Transformation Realm stood respectfully on either side.

The entire army of 500,000 elite soldiers of the Dayong Dynasty was arrayed in formation on all sides.

On the other side of the army of the Dayong Dynasty.

A cavalry force of nearly 50,000 is stationed here.

Compared to the 500,000 elite troops of the Dayong Dynasty on the other side, these 50,000 men seemed so isolated and helpless.

"It's ridiculous."

"With just a mere tens of thousands of cavalrymen, they dare to come here to fight? This King of Qin of Great Xia is truly arrogant and lawless."

"In my opinion, these tens of thousands of Xia cavalry are just here to die."

"It seems that seeing the arrival of 500,000 elite troops from my Great Yong Dynasty, they wanted to use these tens of thousands of cavalry to buy time, allowing the troops from Xuanfeng Continent to quickly withdraw."

"With just tens of thousands of cavalry, I'm afraid a single charge would wipe them all out."

On the side of the Dayong Dynasty, the powerful figures all looked down on the Great Xia Dynasty, which had only tens of thousands of cavalrymen.

How could tens of thousands of men face half a million of his Great Yong army?

Was it because his Great Yong was too weak, or because the Great Xia considered itself arrogant and invincible?

Moreover, with the Heavenly King Su Hong, a Divine Palace Realm expert, presiding over the Great Yong, how could the Great Xia possibly withstand him?

Soon after, the two sides confronted each other.

On the side of the Dayong Dynasty, a powerful cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Realm rushed out from the ranks.

Arriving at the front of the two armies, he looked in the direction of the Great Xia army and shouted, "General Zhou Bing of the Great Yong Tiger Might, who in Great Xia dares to fight me?"

"Great Xia Geng Zhong, come and fight!"

In an instant, a middle-aged general rushed out from the Great Xia army.

Standing on the opposite side of the powerful cultivators at the Great Yong Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Ridiculous! You, a mere fourth-grade Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, dare to come and accept the challenge?"

The powerful cultivator from the Great Yong Dynasty sneered, "Does your Great Xia have no one left to use?"

"So they actually sent out something like this to fight me?"

He was a seventh-grade Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, yet this newcomer was someone who was three grades lower than him.

How dare they do that?

"Without further ado!"

"To deal with scum like you, there's no need for the Great Xia to take stronger action!"

Upon hearing Geng Zhong's words, General Zhou Bing of Dayong Tiger Might decisively took action.

The opponent threw a punch at Geng Zhong, without restraining his aura in the slightest.

With a difference of three ranks, he wanted to see how the other party could withstand it.

When Geng Zhong saw the enemy general's attack aimed at him with a palm strike, he showed no fear whatsoever.

Both sides launched attacks and boycotts.

Bang!

Geng Zhong easily blocked the onslaught with a single punch.

"Ok?"

Zhou Bing was slightly surprised, never expecting that the Great Xia general who was his opponent was only at the fourth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, yet he was able to block his attack.

"How powerful do you think I am?"

"You, the Tiger General of the Great Yong Dynasty, are probably just a fox pretending to be a tiger."

The sarcasm was merciless.

"you wanna die!"

Anger flashed across Zhou Guang's face.

He, the mighty Tiger General, one of the top ten warriors in the Great Yong Dynasty, was mocked by an enemy general whose cultivation was lower than his own.

A long sword was formed from spiritual energy in his right hand.

"die!"

Zhou Bing snorted coldly and immediately attacked again.

The aura of this seventh-grade Spirit Transformation Realm expert was now fully revealed, showing no sign of holding back.

Seeing this, Geng Zhong was equally unafraid.

He manifested a long sword with his spiritual power and charged at the enemy in the same manner.

In an instant.

The two engaged in a fierce battle.

"Geng Zhong? Does any of you know this person?"

"He's actually a fourth-grade Spirit Transformation Realm expert! He actually possesses the strength to fight against General Zhou Bing, a seventh-grade Spirit Transformation Realm expert!"

"When did such a being emerge in the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Seeing Geng Zhong possess such strength, the Dayong Dynasty was extremely shocked.

Someone like that shouldn't be an unknown or obscure person.

However, they were completely unaware of this.

"kill!"

This week, Bing's offensive became increasingly rapid.

As the battle with Geng Zhong intensified, he became increasingly aware of the other party's extraordinary nature.

"go to hell!"

This week, Bing's aura surged, and an attack several times stronger than before was unleashed.

Ultimately, he was only a seventh-grade Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator.

Geng Zhong failed to stop him; the greatsword manifested by spiritual energy in his hand broke, and his body fell heavily downwards.

Win!

At this crucial moment, Zhou Bing ultimately prevailed.

Boom! ! !

A deep crater was created below, and a cloud of dust filled the sky.

"Whoo~"

Zhou Bing breathed a sigh of relief; he had finally won.

If one cannot even defeat a fourth-grade Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, then one truly has no face to stand in the Great Yong Dynasty.

only.

The direction of the Great Xia Dynasty's army below remained extremely calm at this moment.

They seemed completely unconcerned about Geng Zhong's defeat.

Zhou Bing, who was standing in the sky, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking down, we saw the area where Geng Zhong had fallen.

Sudden.

A sense of crisis welled up from his heart.

"kill!"

A roar was heard, and the smoke and dust below had not yet dissipated.

"not good!"

That week, Liang was shocked.

In that instant, a long sword shot straight down from the smoke and dust below.

Swish! ! !