133: Kill them all! (ask for monthly ticket)

Chapter 133: Chen Yuan's Journey

"This General!"

On either side, horses neighed, and three leading Lang Jiangs rode forward, cupping their hands in greeting to Chen Yuan, their gazes sharp as they watched the three streaks of light rapidly fleeing.

The large horse beneath him snorted two streams of white Qi, its hooves pawing the ground, neighing with Battle Intent.

"Take them down!" Chen Yuan's eyes flickered with golden light as he spoke faintly.

"Yes!"

The next second, the three men reined in their horses, which neighed loudly, their hooves raised high.

Following this, the three banners behind them, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, transformed into streaks of light and flew out, one after another, reaching the cliff face, spreading flat across the sky, and suddenly expanding to a size of ten feet.

"Hee-haw!"

Immediately, the large horses leaped, landing above the banner's surface, as if supported by a whirlwind, moving as if on flat ground, their hooves drumming rapidly like drumbeats as they galloped wildly.

At the same time, the banners beneath their feet shimmered with flowing light, rapidly rotating, supporting the large horses as they galloped through the air, speeding away.

"Yah!"

As the three leading Lang Jiangs led the way, the other Ninth Mountain Armys followed suit, performing the same operation.

Streaks of grim iron armor leaped into the air on horseback, whistling away!

For a moment, on the flying cliff, only those 'new recruits' who had just joined the Ninth Mountain and had not yet been equipped with Fashan Flags remained, watching this scene with eyes full of fervor and envy!

However, the three individuals fleeing in the distance seemed to possess extraordinary means, riding on Dao Soldier True Intent, their speed extremely fast!

Chen Yuan snorted coldly, single-handedly wiping his brow, and golden light from his Dharma Eye instantly shot out from his eyes.

Following the same method, a golden horizontal line was drawn in the Void Realm a dozen miles away, and a golden light curtain quickly spread up, down, and all around.

The black giant sword, leading the way, was the fastest, stirring up a thin white line in the Void Realm. The Washing Sword Pavilion Disciple on it saw this scene, his expression slightly changed, then turned fierce, and the giant sword beneath his feet vibrated wildly.

With a "buzz," a two-zhang long sword light hummed through the air, slashing fiercely towards the golden light curtain!

"Boom!"

A roar.

The silver sword light stirred up white Qi waves, slashing onto the thin golden light curtain, creating a concave mark.

But no matter how the sword light hummed, the golden light curtain never broke.

Instead, when the sword light's power seemed to wane, with a bang, it actually buzzed and bounced the sword light back.

In a hurry, the sword light bounced back at him, and the white-robed Sword Cultivator quickly formed hand seals to disperse it, a trace of panic appearing on his face.

The other two, the fat-faced man from Vajra Gate and the bearded strongman from the Li family, encountered the same situation, their expressions ugly.

"Hurry up, let's combine our strength to attack one spot and break through this damned thing. That person must be the Fa Shan Army Zhonglang General. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to."

The red-robed man from the Li family had a gloomy face, his tone tinged with anxiety.

If they fell into the hands of the Fa Shan Army, given their actions in Tianxiong Pass, their fate would certainly not be good.

The other two quickly continued to activate the Dao Soldier True Intent bestowed by their respective sects, about to combine their attacks on one spot.

At this moment, the thunderous sound of hooves shook the Void Realm, rumbling.

Streaks of air-breaking sounds followed closely.

Then, only large banners were seen, fluttering in the wind, like a rain of arrows, shooting towards the three individuals!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Sounds of air being torn apart erupted, and streaks of black-bottomed, gold-edged flags landed in the Void Realm around the three individuals. The banners fluttered, buzzing and trembling, and golden light emerged.

Following this, streaks of Ninth Mountain Army, horses neighing, walked through the air, gathering in front, their eyes under their helmets indifferently falling upon the three individuals.

"By the Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General's order!"

"Capture you three for questioning before the Formation!"

A stern shout!

The next second, the armored soldiers' True Qi surged in their hands, and they slapped the Formation Flags.

Immediately, strands of golden light condensed from the Formation Flags, and streaks of golden light lashed out towards the three individuals!

"Ninth Mountain, you are too overbearing, damn it, let's fight."

Angry shouts erupted from the three individuals, and then their aura greatly increased. The three Dao Soldier True Intent artifacts resisted the Fashan Flags of this small Ninth Mountain Army squad.

The roaring sound instantly grew louder!

In the distance, on the flying cliff, Chen Yuan's gaze fell on the battlefield, his eyes slightly narrowed. After observing for a while, he concluded that no accidents should occur.

Then his gaze shifted to Gongsun Wuji, who was stepping onto the cliff with sword light, and he laughed heartily before asking.

"Brother Gongsun, you said last time that we would meet again when the time was right, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. What's going on?"

Gongsun Wuji looked at the three individuals, his brows slightly furrowed,

"I don't know. I was originally Cultivating in the deep mountains, and coincidentally..."

Gongsun Wuji was a proud man. He and Chen Yuan had experienced life and death together, and he had witnessed Chen Yuan carrying tens of thousands of common people on his back. He admired and respected Chen.

Therefore, he disdained to hide anything from Chen Yuan and roughly recounted what had happened in Yuhua Village, hundreds of miles away.

He also did not omit the details of how he had severely wounded and killed the Zhu Yan and spirited away its flesh and blood.

After speaking, he pulled something from his embrace.

He pulled out an egg-sized milky white pearl and threw it into the flying cliff.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

The milky white pearl immediately atomized into mist, spreading out. Following this, a pile of giant Demonic Path corpses, broken into two halves, lay horizontally there.

It was precisely the corpse of that Zhu Yan.

This was a minor Divine Ability that Gongsun Wuji Cultivated, allowing him to atomize large objects into small ones for easy carrying, but without changing their weight or intrinsic nature.

"Brother Chen, you have helped me out of trouble again. I owe you too much. Let's split this Demonic Path Physical Body in half, and please, Brother Chen, do not refuse."

Gongsun Wuji earnestly cupped his hands, bowing slightly, and said.

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and he smiled heartily,

"Since Brother Gongsun is so generous, then Chen will respectfully accept!"

The flesh and blood of a Heavenly Gate Devil, no matter how much, is never too much, after all, he is no longer alone now.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and his sleeve flew up, expanding in the wind, and he drew in the Zhu Yan's corpse from across the air.

The half of the Physical Body was seen to be twisted and elongated as if being sucked into the flying sleeve, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to normal.

Gongsun Wuji, standing next to him, saw this scene, his pupils flickering rapidly a few times, with a hint of surprise.

Brother Chen's Divine Ability was immeasurably more profound than his own atomization technique.

Could it be a great Divine Ability like Sleeve Universe?

After thinking for a moment, he didn't bother to speculate. He exhaled a stream of white Qi from his mouth, collecting the other half of the Demonic Path Physical Body, and asked:

"I see that Brother Chen doesn't seem surprised by what I've told you."

"Brother Chen is now a Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General, appearing in this remote area of Tianxiong Pass. He must know something. I have been Cultivating in the deep mountains for a long time and don't know what's happening outside now."

"For example, how did a Demonic Path like Zhu Yan, located in the southernmost part, run to the north? Can Brother Chen explain a thing or two!"

Chen Yuan nodded, his eyes gradually deepening,

"Chen does indeed know a thing or two, and I might as well tell you."

As he spoke, he briefly explained the This General intelligence about the Demonic Paths of the Ten Thousand Mountains using the Demonic Path Dao Fruit Assembly to open various passages and descend upon various Fu Gates, causing an emergency in all directions.

As he spoke, he looked towards the battlefield in the distance, raising an eyebrow,

"As for what you said about one of these three people chasing that Demonic Path from Tianxiong Pass, Chen still needs to capture them and question them before he can make a judgment."

Gongsun Wuji's pupils changed when he heard that Shu Land was in urgent need everywhere, and his heart surged, but he did not speak. Instead, he also looked at the battlefield in the distance, his expression serious.

Is that the Fa Shan Army that once shook all thirty-six Fu Gates of Jiannan Road?

At this moment, on the battlefield, the Ninth Mountain Army, with the help of the Formation Flags, pressed the three individuals, who were roaring in shock and anger, wanting to break through the Formation, but were constantly whipped back by the golden whip.

Before long, things quickly changed over there.

The Dao Soldier True Intent of the three individuals were successively shattered by the whistling golden long whips.

Following this, the three individuals were bound by golden ropes, one after another.

Then, the thunderous sound of hooves echoed back, and the three leading Lang Jiangs each carried one, throwing them onto the flying cliff, rolling a circle before Chen Yuan's Formation.

The three individuals shouted in shock and anger.

"Let me go!"

"You Fa Shan Army are so barbaric! The three of us traveled day and night to slay demons, only to be intercepted by this villain! Just because this person has a connection with you, you harm us. How unjust is that?!" The white-robed Sword Cultivator from Washing Sword Pavilion "righteously" glared at Gongsun Wuji.

"Shut up!"

A soft sound rang out, but in the ears of the three, it was like a booming bell.

It shook the three into a painful cry, their incoherent ramblings abruptly cut off.

The three fell to the ground, meeting a pair of golden eyes that looked down upon them.

"This General asks you, what are your names, your sects, and your origins?"

The three met those golden eyes, their Souls trembling uncontrollably.

"I, I am Yan Si from Vajra Gate, ,"

The fat-faced man from Vajra Gate spoke in fear.

But the red-robed man's expression tightened, and he was about to say something to warn him.

However, Chen Yuan's eyes blazed, and the red-robed man's throat felt as if it were being choked, unable to breathe.

Immediately, his throat felt as if it were burned through, and he rolled violently in pain, his screams echoing through the air.

The other two, seeing this, their eyes widened in horror, and they subconsciously spoke their names.

Xu Wenchang of Washing Sword Pavilion.

Yan Sihai of Vajra Gate.

Just then, a familiar eagle cry came from afar.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked up, reining in his horse and turning it sideways. He saw a silver giant falcon, transforming into a streak of light, rapidly approaching from obliquely behind!

A few breaths later, the silver giant falcon soared above the flying cliff, followed by a figure leaping down from the silver giant falcon.

It was a messenger soldier wearing red armor, with three red command flags on his back, symbolizing extreme urgency.

The person landed on the flying cliff, then quickly came before Chen Yuan's Formation, knelt on one knee, holding a lacquer-red command letter with both hands.

"Your subordinate greets the Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General!"

"Zhonglang Chen, you finally made it!"

"By the order of the Dao Fu Division Commander!"

"There's a change in the situation, please take a look, Zhonglang Chen!"

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, he extended his hand, and the command letter was drawn into his hand. Then he opened it and read it.

A few breaths later, a flame surged from Chen Yuan's hand, burning the letter to ashes.

Then his gaze, like a tiger's, fell grimly upon the three individuals in front.

Vajra Gate and Washing Sword Pavilion were both on the secret list.

Then he spoke indifferently:

"Kill them!"