525: Chapter 78 Ambush!
525: Chapter 78 Ambush!
“Treasure Bottle Mouth is ambushed!”
Xie Xuanyi, Miao Zhen, and True Master Jun Shan exchanged a glance, all expressing a change in their demeanor.
After stepping into Qixia Mountain, the three of them felt a slight “unease” in their Heart Lakes…
Yet despite the unease,
This premonition was like a shadow casting over their Heart Lakes, and it didn’t continue to ferment.
“Nalan Xuance excels in the Array Pattern Technique…”
Miao Zhen’s expression darkened: “He has positioned heavy troops at Treasure Bottle Mouth and used a grand formation to obscure the heavenly secrets.”
“Damn.”
True Master Jun Shan’s forehead bulged with veins, his response was simple and crude: “What are we waiting for?!”
“Retreat—”
Miao Zhen gripped the Ming Sha Treasure Staff tightly, sending a Buddhist technique through the Heart Lake of every member in the delegation, causing a thunderous vibration: “Everyone, retreat immediately!!”
The sound of horse hooves whinnying.
The carriages at Treasure Bottle Mouth immediately turned around.
Upon seeing such an array, General Du Yunzhong, who was waiting leisurely at the top of Treasure Bottle Mouth, suddenly changed his expression.
“Exposed?!”
Du Yunzhong frowned as he glanced towards Nalan Qiutong.
Her expression was also full of perplexity.
Nalan Qiutong was staring intensely at the dust rising a mile away…
She couldn’t understand why the Fan Yin Temple delegation would choose to retreat at this moment.
If the heavenly secrets remained unshielded by Master’s method, they wouldn’t have even reached this place!
“Nalan Miss, today’s plan doesn’t seem to be going smoothly.”
Standing aside, Prince Jiangning Xie Zhisu leisurely began speaking while lifting his head.
The sky was overcast with clouds.
Apart from the fog, there was nothing unusual.
But for some reason, he had just sensed a hint of misfortune…
Interestingly, the moment this misfortune appeared, the Fan Yin Temple delegation had just started retreating!
“No need to worry, the situation is under control!”
A flash of determined Killing Intent crossed Nalan Qiutong’s eyes as she stepped forward and coldly spoke: “General Du, we must act immediately!
We should strike first!”
…
General Du Yunzhong glanced at Nalan Qiutong but ignored her command.
The moment the Fan Yin Temple carriages made their move, General Du Yunzhong transmitted the message.
“Buzz!”
Several breaths later, after receiving a response from Chen Chong, General Du Yunzhong gave the order: “Camp Cang, follow me in the charge!”
Swoosh!
The long-rested Camp Cang cavalry drew their long swords in unison, the thick fog atop the mountain instantly shattered by the menacing aura, talismans transfigured into a huge portal, connecting the summit of Treasure Bottle Mouth with the ground, General Du Yunzhong charged ahead as the leading rider, followed by the cavalry lining up, only a hundred men, but like a bursting river dam, almost grinding the entire pathway of Treasure Bottle Mouth Mountain into dust.
Nalan Qiutong also leaped up and mounted a black horse, joining the torrent of Camp Cang cavalry.
At this moment, only a pair enjoying the show remained on the summit of Treasure Bottle Mouth.
“What a magnificent and imposing hunting scene.”
Prince Jiangning Xie Zhisu stood at the summit with his hands behind his back; the strong wind fluttered his dark golden cloud robe, the mist swirling and spreading, and the scene of cavalry charging spreading like ink, this Prince let out a light sigh, his eyes filled with cold Killing Intent: “It’s just a pity, if Shen’er could also see this, it would have been better…”
Standing beside him, Venerable Bai Yu also couldn’t help but sigh gently.
Such a pity, such a shame.
Their own little prince was a once-in-a-lifetime genius, with unlimited prospects, how did he end up dying in the Great Yue Kingdom?
“Prince, you really have a far-sighted vision, not making a move in Chu Realm…
I heard Yuan Jimo exhausted his mind setting up an ambush at Qu River, not only did he fail, but he ended up totally annihilated.
Yet Xie Zhen still holds a strand of Sword Intent bestowed by Zhao Chunyang.”
Bai Yu couldn’t help but lament: “However, how many strands of Sword Intent granted by Zhao Chunyang could there be?
Today’s battle leaves him with no escape, no retreat!”
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“Qixia Mountain has three paths.”
“If I’m not mistaken… Nalan Xuance has set up the Heavenly Mechanism Array Pattern on all of them.”
“Since we’ve chosen to reveal our intentions at ‘Treasure Bottle Mouth’, there’s no turning back from this ambush, Yuanzhou Iron Cavalry must have surrounded the entire Qixia Mountain.”
Xie Xuanyi, Mi Yun, Deng Baiyi, and True Master Jun Shan, the four squeezed into one carriage.
Miao Zhen sat on the roof, setting up the Golden Light Array.
Inside the carriage, the aura of the Karma Principle gradually dispersed.
Mi Yun, having used the Power of Dao at the expense of his Divine Soul, once again fell into unconsciousness.
The atmosphere in the carriage was somewhat cold and quiet.
Due to Nalan Qiutong showing up in person, this ambush had a “foreseen premonition.”
But it was indeed somewhat “unreasonable!”
The Divine Thoughts of the three reincarnators failed to capture the aura of the ambushers…
“Lucky this kid opened the ‘Heavenly Eye’; otherwise, we would be in trouble now.”
True Master Jun Shan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said: “Once General Du Yunzhong catches up, I’ll block him.
I don’t mind giving up this cultivation of Dao.
Breaking into the Cave Heaven Realm and stopping one or two Yin Gods is nothing!”
“No.”
Miao Zhen’s voice echoed in the carriage: “True Master Jun Shan, this ambush was initiated because of Fan Yin Temple, let me handle General Du Yunzhong.
There’s no reason for you to forsake your realm…”
True Master Jun Shan wanted to speak again.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the carriage jolted violently!
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…
After the reveal of the murderous intent at Treasure Bottle Mouth, the distance between Camp Cang and the delegation’s carriages began to rapidly close.
In just a short mile and several dozen breaths of a charge, it closed by half.
The two are incomparable.
Where could the delegation match the charging speed of the cavalry?
General Du Yunzhong was the fastest, holding a long spear, channeling Primordial Energy into his saddle, turning into a swift lightning, charging at the forefront far ahead of the armored horsemen.
As he locked his Divine Thought onto the carriages at that moment, the Tiger General looked up gathering strength, tightened his grip on the long spear, and threw it with force.
“Boom!”
The long spear, like a thunderbolt, carried the sound of thunder, drawing a lengthy arc, and heavily smashed towards the carriages!