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On the east side of Xihe City, Long Mo controlled the Immortal Slaying Chariot to fire his first cannon. With a loud boom, purple soul power flew in all directions.

Thousands of the God Soul Sect's army of one hundred thousand were killed in the blink of an eye, but they acted as if nothing had happened. Instead of advancing, they retreated, and then retreated another ten thousand meters.

"What's going on?" Long Mo was startled, he couldn't figure out whether these people were here to attack the city or to be ravaged.

Despite being beaten up, he didn't retaliate. In fact, he even backed off. What else could this be other than intentionally sending himself to his death?

Not to mention Long Mo Chen, even the person in charge of this attack, Nangong Yuke, could not help but feel extremely depressed.

Originally, they had agreed that the two wings would coordinate with the central attack to attack. Nangong Yuke had received the order to attack, but not long after they moved forward, she immediately received the order for Li Qingxuan to stop attacking.

"What the hell is this Li Qingxuan doing?" Nangong Yuke wanted to curse.

From the outside, Nangong Yuqian and Nangong Yuqian were two completely different types of people. Nangong Yuqian was gentle and refined, like a woman. Nangong Yuchi's face was bright red and he had a big beard. He was clearly a hot-tempered person.

However, this irritable guy only displayed a little bit of mania. He didn't rush forward like Marshal Zou disregarding orders because of the deaths of thousands of Earth Sect disciples. This kind of patience wasn't bad.

On the other side, Long Mo also received the news of the enemy's setback on the battlefield, and immediately understood the intention of retreat, so he couldn't help but be in a good mood and laugh heartily.

He used his loudspeaker to shout out loud, "Coward from the Divine Soul Sect, do you have the guts to fight with your Long family's grandfather? If you don't have the guts, you're all women! Haha!"

Long Mo's insulting words angered all the disciples of the Divine Soul Sect. But with the orders from the higher-ups, what else could they do?

Seeing that the other side did not react, Long Mo had the mercenaries of West River City use their loudspeakers to shout out and insult him one after another.

These mercenaries that came from the lowest floor were all coarse people. They had done quite a few rough things in normal times, not to mention swearing.

They took turns to greet each other's female families, from the great granny of thousands of years old to the little granddaughter of five to six years old, all of them repeatedly greeted each other.

Some of them even didn't let go of the females in the other party's house, swearing that they would let their pet take a walk around the house and give birth to a few litter of cubs.

Words of abuse and obscene laughter came out from the West River City, causing the allied forces of the God Soul Sect and sect to turn red at first, then ashen at the end, before turning completely petrified.

"What are we standing there for? They only have a hundred thousand people in the entire city, we can only kill our way through it and they'll suffer. Why do we have to stay here and listen to their obscenities?" A hot-tempered young man could no longer hold it in and stood up, "Those with some guts, follow me and charge."

As soon as this fellow called out, over a thousand people immediately responded to his call and rushed out together with him.

Nangong Yu was exceptionally calm. She was not angered by the other party's curses and the departure of the thousand plus disobedient fellows.

An Earth Sect disciple could not take it anymore and whispered, "Young Master, they …"

After that, he shouted, "Those fellows do not listen to the orders. If they die, it has nothing to do with us, if they come back alive, I will still punish them, and if anyone of you still dares to disobey, leave the group and kill them."

At this moment, Nangong Yuke had said these words because she wanted to let the thousands of people on her side know what would happen if they didn't listen to her orders.

The crowd could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. This young master of the Nangong family was really ruthless in his actions.

Naturally, no one dared to disobey Nangong Yu's orders, and they quietly watched their comrades charge towards Xi He City.

Long Mo saw that a dish had finally been served, and a brilliant smile appeared on his evil face. "Archers, get ready."

This army was mainly made up of the mercenaries of the West River City. Most of the time when they dealt with beasts, their archery skills were not bad, and now that they had the advantage in defense, their accuracy was even higher than before.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. The strong bows that flew over a few thousand meters away caught the thousand plus Divine Soul Sect soldiers off guard, but they were the elite disciples of their respective sects. If they could not even dodge the bows and arrows of the mercenaries, then their sect would have wasted all its energy to nurture them.

Clank, clank, clank … The thousands of soul masters all took out their weapons to block the arrows fired at them. Not a single arrow hit them.

However, the moment they broke the arrows, they immediately realized that something was wrong. One by one, they shouted out to their companions, "Everyone, be careful!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Under the fierce slashes of their weapons, balls of white powder scattered in all directions. The moment the powder scattered, as long as a tiny bit of it touched their bodies, wherever the powder touched, it would quickly decompose, turning into a gloomy and terrifying bloody hole.

"Ahh …" The thousands of Soul Masters cried out in pain one after another. The smart ones were quick to react, quickly chopping off their own arms with their swords and sabers. Those with slower reactions only needed ten seconds to turn into a pile of bones.

"Flesh Erosion Powder." He had only heard of this poison before, this was the first time he had seen the effects of this poison.

The people behind Nangong Yuke watched from afar as their group disobeyed orders as they turned into a pile of bloody bones. Their faces alternated between green and white, and those that could not bear it could not help but vomit.

Only three or four hundred of the thousand attacking soul masters were left alive. After seeing the miserable state their comrades were in, they finally understood that they were being too impulsive.

"Withdraw." No one knew who shouted, but these guys didn't care about who they were. They immediately turned around and ran.

Long Mo let out a weird laugh and said, "Brothers, let them see your chain of arrows."

"No problem." The thousands of mercenaries drew their bows and nocked their arrows. It was just that they had been nocked with one arrow before, but this time they had nocked two.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Accompanying the sharp sound of the wind breaking, arrows rained down on those who were trying to escape.

Sensing the arrows flying towards them from behind, these soul masters didn't dare to use their weapons to block them. Instead, they used their movement techniques to dodge the arrows while continuing to escape.

Strangely, they discovered that the group of arrows was actually not shooting towards them, but towards the sky above their heads.

They were only startled for a split-second before they understood each other's intentions.

Just as this wave of arrows passed over their heads, another wave of incomparably fast and precise arrows accurately hit the tail of the previous batch of arrows, slicing the previous batch in half.

Clap clap … As the arrows were split into two, the poisonous powder that was hidden in the arrows started to spread out like a fog.

This time, none of the three to four hundred people who tried to escape were spared. They were turned into a pile of white bones covered in blood amidst the wailing ghosts and the wolves' howls.

"Haha, it's done." All of the mercenaries raised their hands and clapped.

Their level was weaker than the disciples of the large sects and their overall strength was nothing in the eyes of the opponents. However, they had relied on the poison powder arrows Ling Xiao had specially made for them to kill the enemies even when they attacked.

These mercenaries originally only wanted to kill one or two of their opponents. They never thought that their first confrontation would let them see the light of victory. Their desire to live and win were suddenly triggered and they became eager to give it a try, as if no matter how many people came, they would kill as many of them.

What Ling Xiao wanted was their faith that they would definitely win. From the looks of it, the defending troops had truly met Ling Xiao's requirements.

Nangong Yuke and the Divine Soul Sect's allied forces watched on helplessly as their comrades turned into a pile of bones. Other than trembling in fear, they were glad that they did not forcefully attack him.

Although there weren't many archers, once the poison powder was released, it could still reach out to tens of thousands of people.

If they had attacked him just now, he would have become a pile of bones.

That kind of death seemed like a nightmare for bystanders. They would have nightmares for the rest of their lives, and would never be able to get rid of them.

After a long period of silence, as the main person in charge of the area's attacks, Nangong Yuxing finally spoke, "Everyone, don't worry. There will be a time for them to pay the price."

The south side of West River City was defended by the five elements of the dragon. The defense on this side could be said to be the easiest.

Although there were one hundred thousand enemy troops, for some reason, the enemy leader only moved a few thousand meters before, and did not move a single inch. This kind of inexplicable march caused the dragon five to unconsciously yawn and feel sleepy.

He had originally wanted to do the same thing as Long Mo in the east, firing a barrage of cannons at the enemy troops. However, Ling Xiao had long given the order that as long as the enemy's troops did not rush to a distance fifty thousand meters from her city, the five elements should not voluntarily fire at them and provoke them.

"How boring." The dragon's five elements thought in boredom that the other party was just as Ling Xiao said, not attacking. Could it be that the other party's commander was also Ling Xiao's lover?

Pfft, what mistress? Doesn't that mean that her own clan head had become Ling Xiao's lover?

The five types of dragons quickly dismissed the boring thoughts in their minds. They began to use the Immortal Slaying Chariot to practice their own reaction speed: raise their arms, release their arms, move forward, move back …

The one who was as bored as the dragon and five elements was naturally Elder Chen, the commander of the God Soul Masters' allied army. He and Shang Ziheng had received the orders from their Sect Leader, telling them to not act rashly no matter what until the main force attacked the West River City.

Although Elder Chen and Shang Ziheng did not know the reason for their Sect Leader to give such an order, it was undoubtedly the best news for Shang Ziheng.

There was no need to fight with Thirteenth Martial Uncle, so Shang Ziheng was naturally happy. He kept praying in his heart that his own Thirteenth Martial Uncle would not lose on the battlefield.

"Aside from Marshal Zou and Zou Zheng, the Zou family's chariot force has been completely destroyed. Currently, Zou Zheng is controlling his chariot to fight against Zou Tie Zhu's chariot."

When Elder Chen and Shang Ziheng heard the news that came from the battlefield, Shang Ziheng's spirit was shaken: "Good, I hope that Martial Uncle Ling can withstand the frontal attack. That way, I won't have to fight with Martial Uncle Ling anymore."

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