Entering the Investiture of the Gods, starting by controlling the three calamities of wind and thund

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"We now serve different masters. Although we once had a bond, our meeting today inevitably leads to reckless fighting!"

"General Han, please forgive me!"

Li Jing bowed deeply. He and Han Rong were officials in the same court and had a long-standing friendship, but now they were serving different masters and were bound to fight each other, which was a great pity.

"Those who serve as generals are all loyal to the lord appointed by Heaven!"

"As the saying goes, even generals are destined to die on the battlefield; why should they be wrapped in horsehide to return home? This is the fate of a soldier!"

"Today's battle will be decided by our own abilities!"

Han Rong was a veteran commander-in-chief of Sishui Pass, and could be considered a minor vassal of the Shang Dynasty. He had a close relationship with many of his generals.

When King Wu Cheng fled to Xiqi, he secretly provided him with many conveniences.

However, due to his duties, he never rebelled against the Shang dynasty and for many years considered himself a minister of the Shang.

"General Han!"

"Why are we wasting our breath talking to him!"

"The people of Xiqi are traitors and rebels. They killed my lord and have committed the heinous crime of treason!"

Yin Hong's four generals each led their troops out of the camp, determined to avenge Yin Hong.

The one speaking now is Pang Hong.

These four men were generals of the bandits on Huangfeng Ridge of Erlong Mountain. They were appointed as generals because they defected to the Tang Dynasty.

These four individuals possess exceptional martial arts skills. Although they did not cultivate immortality, their martial arts prowess far surpasses that of ordinary people.

Upon seeing Yin Hong's death, the four generals felt they had lost their chosen master, and thus, upon meeting again, they were filled with intense hatred.

"Brothers, follow me and charge!"

Each of the four men led five thousand soldiers into battle, creating a tense atmosphere and igniting their fighting spirit.

"kill!"

Pang Hong shouted and rode his horse to the front of the battle.

He charged forward fully armored, brandishing two silver maces, but Nezha, riding his Wind-Fire Wheels, held his ground with his spear.

Liu Fu went out to fight, but Mu Zha met him in battle; Bi Huan went out to fight, but Jin Zha blocked him in battle.

Gou Zhang was left alone, and he faced Yuan Hong again!

Han Rong deployed his troops, unleashing the Thousand-Blade Chariot, a military treasure, and dispatched three thousand train soldiers to the front lines.

But then, another fierce battle broke out on the field.

Nezha unleashed his Universe Ring, knocking Pang Hong off his horse with a single strike, and then killed him with a single spear thrust.

On the other side, Jin Zha brandished his Wu Hook Sword, and before they could exchange more than a few blows, he beheaded Bi Huan with a single strike, sending him to the list of successful candidates.

Mu Zha wielded a heavy iron rod and killed Liu Fu with a single blow. Yuan Hong also sent Gou Zhang to the Investiture of the Gods.

Four generals under Yin Hong died and were listed on the list, fulfilling the destiny of four destined individuals.

These four generals were pitiful; they were merely pawns abandoned by Han Rong.

These four men led 20,000 troops to meet the enemy, drawing out many of Xiqi's generals and giving Han Rong an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Han Rong and the others hurriedly summoned the Thousand Blade Chariot again.

In the arena, Han Sheng and Han Bian stepped onto the stage to perform their magic. The two, with disheveled hair and wielding swords, chanted incantations.

Suddenly, clouds and mist rose in the field, a cold wind howled, flames shot into the sky, and a million blades flew through the air.

The chariot with its myriad blades is fierce, and wind and fire arrive simultaneously.

A million sharp blades, like endless wind blades, surged forth all at once, annihilating the tens of thousands of soldiers before them.

Blood flowed like rivers in the field, a scene resembling a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Li Jing was greatly alarmed upon seeing this.

"Han Rong!"

How could you be so heartless!

Li Jing shouted, and the attack of the Thousand-Blade Chariots went indiscriminately, causing tens of thousands of casualties to Zhou's army this time.

On the Cheng Tang side, 20,000 troops were also lost.

After the attack of the Thousand Blade Chariot landed, only a handful of people remained alive in the arena.

"One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand!"

"A merciful general cannot command an army; the battlefield is a place of life and death!"

"Three thousand train soldiers, charge with me!"

Han Rong led three thousand train soldiers into the battle. These three thousand soldiers were all dressed in black uniforms, with disheveled hair and bare feet. They held a train in their left hand and a knife in their right, looking extremely fierce.

Three thousand train soldiers meant thirty million bladed chariots.

The chariot with its myriad blades was fueled by wind and fire, its blades raining down like a storm, while cannons roared all around and swords and knives moved like shuttles across the arena.

One person and one vehicle are enough to withstand an army of thousands!

"What a shrewd Han Rong!"

"What a brilliant surprise attack from the left!"

From the top of Xiqi City, Xin Huan looked out in this direction and never expected that Han Rong had outmaneuvered Li Jing again.

This time, Xiqi suffered heavy losses!

Li Jing led a total of 100,000 troops out of the city, and in this battle alone, he lost at least 50,000 troops.

On the other hand, the Tang dynasty also suffered 20,000 deaths.

All 70,000 soldiers perished under the chariots wielding countless blades, staining the earth crimson with blood, and an aura of calamity filled the air.

"This Thousand-Blade Chariot is truly formidable!"

"Once unleashed, death and injury are inevitable; the attack indiscriminately attacks friend or foe, making it a truly ruthless killing machine!"

Xin Huan sighed. She never expected that Li Jing, who spent his days hunting geese, would end up having his eyes pecked out by the geese.

"The battle has ended in defeat; what is the explanation for this?"

Ziya also observed the battle situation through the Round Light Technique.

Upon seeing this scene, he couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, he looked at Xin Huan.

"Uncle-Master!"

"Deng Jiugong has been a vassal of Xiqi for quite some time now. Why not send him to aid General Li?"

Xin Huan looked at Ziya and recommended another person.

"Such great kindness!"

"Deng Chanyu possesses extraordinary skills and can create a five-colored divine stone, which must be Han Rong's nemesis."

Ziya pondered for a moment and then understood the profound meaning.

"Exactly!"

"However, this 'Ten Thousand Blade Chariot' is extremely powerful, and the three thousand chariot soldiers are no ordinary men either. Zheng Lun can be sent there."

"Zheng Lun!"

"Take my magic weapon, lead three thousand crow soldiers, and head to the battlefield to aid General Li!"

Xin Huan then summoned Zheng Lun and issued a decree.

"Yes, teacher!"

Zheng Lun summoned three thousand crow soldiers, grabbed a demon-subduing pestle, and mounted his Fiery-Eyed Beast, ready to rush to their aid.

Just before leaving, Xin Huan came closer again.

He took off the magic fan from his waist and handed it to Zheng Lun, teaching him a secret incantation so that he could use it.

"This is the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan!"

"This magic fan is a precious treasure of Taoism, belonging to the innate realm and ranking among the Taiyi. It can kill without incurring karmic consequences."

"I will impart a secret incantation so that you may use it!"

"The three thousand crow soldiers already possess the bloodline of the Golden Crow, and are not afraid of this fan's fire energy. They are perfect for use together."

Xin Huan took out a colorful feather fan, its divine charm emanating from it, and its magnificent aura permeated the surroundings.

A vast divine power emerged, suppressing all directions throughout eternity.

The Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan is a Taoist innate magic weapon.

This fan is woven from the feathers of seven innate mythical birds: the phoenix, the blue luan, the roc, the peacock, the white crane, the swan, and the owl.

It is also refined by incorporating five types of fire: fire from the air, fire from the stone, fire from the wood, samadhi fire, and fire from the human world.

It has talismans and incantations on one side, and a poem on the other.

Within the entire Chan Sect, there are two Five Fires and Seven Birds Fans, one in the hands of the Antarctic Immortal and the other in the hands of Xin Huan. Both are magical treasures personally crafted by the Heavenly Venerable.

"Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan!"

"With this magic fan, we can easily defeat Han Rong."

Seeing this, Ziya felt more confident. After all, this was a primordial magic weapon.

The power of innate magical treasures is simply immeasurable.

The Thousand-Blade Chariot is a treasure of military strategy, belonging to the category of acquired magical treasures, but not included in the Taiyi Heavenly Number, and its power is limited.

Zheng Lun received the magic fan and followed Deng Jiugong and others out of the city, intending to rescue Li Jing!

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