The atmosphere was somber.
Everyone was stunned. No one had expected the decisive battle to start so quickly.
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows a few times before rubbing his temples. A strange look flashed across his eyes.
"This is a battle that was initiated by General Zhong Guecang, who was from the Northern Yan Dynasty. Although it's said that the Helian family won the battle, the details of the battle couldn't be found in General Zhong Guecang's records. This is not a real battle in history. I'm afraid that it will end with the victory of the Murong family and the Northern Yan Dynasty. However, the Murong family did not push the battle forward. Instead, they kept dragging it out. They even lost time and time again. This is enough to explain many things."
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming could not help but take a few deep breaths of cold air, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"All of you, be prepared. Remember, do not be cowardly. The battle between the two armies here will definitely be a fierce battle. If you act according to your own interests, we will not be able to secure our victory."
Jiang Ming was quite the strategist. His words were clear and logical, which stunned the others a little.
"Master, do you know how to mobilize troops?"
Someone looked surprised.
Jiang Ming could not help but purse his lips and say, "I'm an old man. What's wrong with me having military experience?"
For a moment, everyone was stunned. They did not know what to say.
It was also at this moment that Murong Zhui roared impatiently, "Alright, I don't have much time to waste. Now, prepare to die!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
As the sound of explosions and clangs reverberated, their group became silent. Everyone was stunned.
"You guys…"
A cultivator from one of the forces had just opened his mouth to berate him, but he was immediately killed.
The cultivators from the other forces were speechless. They were frightened by the Northern Yan army's decisiveness.
At this moment, Helian Bo narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Murong Zhui, do you think you're the only Deity Transformation Realm cultivator? Wu Ming is a descendant of the Helian family, and his master has a Deity Transformation Realm Daemon King by his side. Our general is also watching. Don't blame us for being ruthless if you cross the line!"
This time, everyone was shocked. This was no ordinary battle. It involved three powerhouses of the Deity Transformation Realm!
The azure python king narrowed its eyes and quickly transformed into its human form. It looked around coldly, but it was always by Jiang Ming's side.
"Master, don't worry. With me around, I definitely won't let anything happen to you."
The other azure pythons also surrounded him.
It was also at this moment that a hissing sound could be heard. It was Mini Bai.
"White King!"
The azure python king's expression changed once again when it saw Mini Bai.
The azure python king widened its eyes in disbelief.
At this time, Jiang Ming let out a deep breath. Obviously, although the azure python tribe had submitted to him, it was built on the foundation of the Desolate Dragon bloodline. However, they would unconditionally submit to Mini Bai.
The azure python king knelt down again with a respectful expression.
At the same time, its gaze was extremely cold.
"If you want to fight or kill each other, go ahead. However, I hope that none of you will harm my master. Otherwise, I don't mind destroying you!"
It was talking about Mini Bai.
At this moment, the killing intent of the azure python king poured out from its body, causing everyone to involuntarily tremble.
The soldiers of the Northern Yan and Helian Xia armies shuddered as if they had been frightened by the azure python king's words. They had never expected the azure python king to be so angry.
Murong Zhui's expression changed a few times before he exclaimed in disbelief, "Could it actually be a white serpent? Could it be a descendant of Emperor Bai, one of the two emperors of the Ancient Snake family?"
The azure python did not continue to speak, but its meaning was clear. The majestic demonic Qi that spread out made people shudder.
Murong Zhui's expression changed several times before he finally made a decision.
"Kill them! Destroy them!"
At this moment, Murong Zhui waved his hand. He chose to ignore the threat of the azure python king. On one hand, he wanted to completely eliminate a portion of the elites of the Helian Xia army. On the other hand, he wanted to eliminate Wu Ming, the descendant of the Helian Xia royal family.
Of course, now there was another reason!
"Snatch that white serpent for me! That is the descendant of an extremely powerful ancient demonic snake. Its bloodline is incomparably powerful and vigorous. It is definitely a peerless tonic for Murong Beiyan, our commander-in-chief, to rise to the next level!"
Murong Zhui laughed wildly as if they had already taken down Mini Bai and obtained absolute victory in this battle.
In response, Helian Bo's expression changed several times.
"Wu Ming, are you willing to come with us or not?"
"As long as these people cover the rear, we can retreat to the base camp at the first moment. Why waste time here?"
Someone shouted loudly, wanting to take everyone away, but he was quickly stopped.
"You want to leave? No way!"
It was Murong Zhui!
He planned to destroy the Helian family first, then free up his hands to deal with the azure python king and snatch Mini Bai.
"Mini Bai, come back," Jiang Ming whispered, trying to get Mini Bai to obediently return to the storage ring.
The current situation was extremely bad. Once the conflict escalated, the consequences would be unimaginable.
As whistling sounds continued to erupt, Mini Bai did not have any intention of retreating. Instead, she raised her head and looked around with interest.
"What exactly happened?"
Jiang Ming was puzzled. Mini Bai was usually very obedient. Why did she become like this now?
"Perhaps there's some treasure nearby that has caught her eye!"
The azure python king looked around the area and finally, his gaze fell on a group of people not far away.
"What's that?"
Some people turned their heads in bewilderment and saw demonic beasts slowly approaching them from the darkness.
Murong Zhui's expression changed drastically. It was as if he had seen something terrifying that he should not have seen.
On the other end, Helian Bo's expression was also dark. He had never thought that things would develop to such a stage one day.
"What exactly happened?" someone asked in confusion. They could not understand where the Silent Cavalry came from, and what kind of power they had to make the ruthless people of Northern Yan and Helian Xia so terrified!
