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The morale of the Tianyuan Army had risen, and the morale of the one hundred and fifty thousand people had been completely suppressed. Even Zhong Wen was no exception. Why is he so powerful, why have I never heard of Tang Yin having such a valiant and unrivaled general under his command.

In truth, Zhong Tian had never placed Tang Yin in his eyes all along, and was also not very familiar with the situation in the Tianyuan County. Furthermore, Shangguan Yuan had taken Tang Yin as his subordinate a little late, so he had never had the chance to display his strength, thus his name was not very famous, and Zhong Tian and the rest had not heard of his name.

His complacent expression suddenly rose. Standing in front of the two armies, he waved the Spiritual Knife in his hands, pointed at the square formation that Zhong Wen was in, laughed at the sky, and said proudly: "Child Zhong Wen, even if you have a myriad of schemes and tricks, you will not be able to win against a three pointed and two blade blade in my hand!" Saying that, his eyes shone brightly. Looking at the surrounding Central Army Soldiers, he shouted out with a trembling voice: "I am Shangguan Yuan, who else dares to come out and fight with me!"

As his gaze swept across the area, the Central Army soldiers all felt a wind blowing behind them, their legs went soft, and they couldn't help but retreat continuously.

Just one person alone was enough to cause one hundred and fifty thousand soldiers to fear like snakes and scorpions. This was Shangguan Yuan giving way.

Zhong Tian was intimidated by Shangguan Yuan and slowly retreated to the back of his camp. At the same time, he ordered, "Release the arrows! Shoot the enemy! "

Following his order, all the Central Army members seemed to have awoken from a dream as the arrows behind them nocked their bows and nocked their arrows one after another, aiming at Shangguan Yuan and the rest.

To the Spirit Warrior, the most dangerous thing was the arrow formation. Seeing that the other party did not dare to fight alone and wanted to use an arrow to attack, and Zhong Wen was still running away, Shangguan Yuan glared at him, raised his blade and chased after him. Just as he moved, all the arrows around Zhong Wen shot out.

Weng! *

In a short period of time, ten thousand arrows, densely packed like raindrops, shot towards Shangguan Yuanyu and the Tianyuan Army behind him. Without a shield, how could he withstand the simultaneous shooting of arrows? At this time, the people could not care about the enemy troops on the left and right, in order to avoid the Arrow Rain, they had to bite the bullet and rush forward.

But how could a human's legs be faster than flying arrows? In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Tianyuan County soldiers were shot by the arrows, and fell to the ground while wailing. Their bodies that were lying on the ground were instantly covered by the Arrow Rain s and turned into hedgehogs.

But he only had two hands and a blade, no matter how refined he was, it was impossible for him to shoot down all the arrows. With every few steps he took, there would be a crisp tinkling sound, and he would be struck from time to time by the Eagle Feather Arrow s that fell from the sky. It was just that his cultivation was strong, his spirit armor was tough, and he would occasionally be hit by a few arrows, so it did not affect him at all.

Very quickly, Shangguan Yuan had let the enemy approach the square in front of them. Now that he was looking for Zhong Wen, there was no trace of him anymore. He bellowed angrily and shouted loudly: "Zhong Wen, if you have the guts don't be a turtle hiding your head, come out and fight me to the death!"

Zhong Wen had long since hidden far away at this time. Let alone unable to hear his shouts, even if he could hear, he wouldn't come out of his hiding place.

Before Shangguan Yuan could finish his sentence, the halberd soldiers standing in the square formation had already stepped forward, the tip of the halberd thrusting straight towards Shangguan Yuanyu's chest and abdomen.

He did not pay any attention to these ordinary soldiers, and swung the Spiritual Knife in his hand outwards. With a cracking sound, more than ten halberds were broken into two, but before he could continue his attack, the lance soldiers behind the halberd soldier had already charged forward, their sharp spears drawing a long chill as they stabbed at Shangguan Yuan.

Although the spear was sharp, it couldn't pierce through his spirit armor. However, Shangguan Yuan couldn't help but take half a step back from the impact. Ever since he started training in the Spiritual Martial Force, when had his body been approached by a weapon before? A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the triple-edged, two-edged blade in his hand was enveloped in a layer of multicolored light.

Whoosh!

The Spirit Wave fluctuated and a gust of wind rose. Countless blades made of spiritual energy formed with him as the center, shooting forward in the shape of a fan. This was the highest point of chaos, the highest point of the wind!

Along with a strong gust of wind, the hundreds of Central Army in front of him were sliced into pieces by the Spiritual Knife s that were flying in every direction before he could even clearly see how they moved back. The several hundred fresh lives disappeared in the blink of an eye. In one move, the halberd and lance soldiers in front of him were slaughtered into chaos, the square camp seemed to have been dug up with a huge hole, Shangguan Yuan took the opportunity to charge into the enemy ranks, the Spiritual Knife in his hands danced like snowflakes, from time to time, Spirit Wave swept out, and the Central Army surrounding them fell wave after wave, Shangguan Yuan caused the ground to be covered in corpses at his feet, the place was dyed red with blood.

The battle power and will of Central Army could indeed not be compared to that of the local army. Feng Zhenren was inherently fierce, and his Central Army had been in battle for a long time, so before he could even fight, the soldiers might still be afraid. But once they started fighting, without the order, the soldiers would never retreat, even if they knew they were going to die, they would still forcefully push forward.

Shangguan Yuan released Spirit Wave at times, and at times he released all sorts of spiritual martial skills. The number of Central Army s that died to him was countless, but even so, the number of people surrounding and attacking him was still increasing. No matter how high one's cultivation level was, there was a limit to the amount of spiritual energy one could release. Letting out a large scale killing technique like [Consecutive Spirit Confusion] continuously would indeed be able to suppress the enemy, but the amount of spiritual energy consumed by one's body was enormous. Furthermore, unlike Tang Yin, who was a Spirit Cultivator of Dark of Inner Sect, he was not able to replenish her spiritual energy on the battlefield.

He was tired, and his Central Army was not easy either. On the battlefield, Shangguan Yuan was like a demon that had crawled out from hell. He could continuously release all sorts of high level spirit martial skills, and the spirit energy in his body never seemed to stop growing. It would never dry up, which put too much pressure on the generals and soldiers of Central Army.

In front of Shangguan Yuanyu, all the soldiers fell down in groups. Their individual lives no longer counted as lives, and the deaths and injuries of individual soldiers were insignificant.

Right now, the two sides were competing on endurance, waiting to see who would be the first to give up.

Zhong Wen, who was hiding far away, looked at the battlefield from the corner of his eyes, and saw that his own side had already surrounded Shangguan Yuan, but was unable to take him down, and was instead killed and killed by him. The corpses on the ground piled up, and in the end, even the soldiers who had surrounded Shangguan Yuan were unable to move an inch.

In his entire life, forget about seeing it, he had never even heard of a general with such a powerful cultivation, or that his generals were no match for him, even if all of his followers from the Divine Pool were to be brought here, they might not be able to defeat him. What should he do?

At first, when he saw that the other party only had three thousand people, he thought that it would be easy for his army of one hundred and fifty thousand to completely annihilate them. But now, he had no confidence at all.

He did not participate in the battle himself, nor did he take command from the battlefield. However, in this battle, Shangguan Yuan had already left a deep shadow in his heart.

Just as the fight was reaching its climax, shouts suddenly came from's Barracks Gate camp. Countless black clothed black armoured Tianyuan Army s rushed over from the outside, and the leader of the group, who was none other than Peng Haochu, was Shangguan Yuan's assistant.

Peng Haochu commanded the fifty thousand over Tianyuan Army to rush in and kill everyone. This was out of the expectations of the Central Army, under the lack of preparation, the camp was in chaos, and there was a large hole in the rear. Peng Haochu led the group straight in, killing their way into the deeper parts of the camp.

From afar, he saw a fierce battle occurring near the Central Army Tent, but he could not clearly see who was fighting against the enemy. Peng Haochu stretched out his neck and shouted, "Where is General Yuan? Peng Haochu is here to receive you! "

He lifted the Spiritual Knife in his hand and released the Soul-chasing Thorn. With him at the center, countless Spirit Wave shot out in all directions like arrows, and a few tens of the surrounding Central Army soldiers were affected by it. With the Spirit Wave on their bodies, a bloody hole immediately appeared, and they fell to the ground in dejection.

Taking advantage of the time when the enemy troops were all falling to the ground, Shangguan Yuan took the chance and shouted loudly back, "I'm here!"

Peng Haochu looked up, and at the moment, he could no longer see Shangguan Yuan yield, only the soldiers under Zhong Wen's command. He secretly grinned, but did not delay for even a moment, and immediately pointed his sword forward, shouting: "All troops rush over there!"

Whoosh — — As Peng Haochu's generals, over fifty thousand Tianyuan Army s surged forward, charging towards them from behind Central Army's buttocks. A single Shangguan Yuan had already made the Central Army barely able to cope with it, and now that so many enemies were charging at him, how could he still resist them? The Central Army that was besieging Shangguan Yuan immediately retreated, opening up a path for the Tianyuan Army that was rushing towards them.

Seeing that, Zhong Wen's reaction was extremely fast, he immediately called for his generals to give up their attack on Shangguan Yuan to give way, then rearranged the array to suppress his opponent. The high-ranking officer beside him complied and immediately ran out to pass on his order. The regiment commander led the thousand-man commander, the thousand-man commander commanded the captain, and the captain commanded the soldiers. Not long after, more than a hundred thousand Central Army soldiers formed several phalanxes, the halberd wielder and the pike wielder charged in front while the archer shot out arrows from behind, directly facing the incoming attack.

There were too many Central Army, and Peng Haochu's side only had around 50,000 people, but there was also a difference in fighting strength between the two sides. Very quickly, not only did the Central Army stabilize the formation, it was also slowly turning the tables.

Peng Haochu secretly nodded his head. The Central Army that came out was indeed powerful, no matter if it was the commander in chief or the soldiers below, they were all considered outstanding, and it was difficult for them to take advantage of them.

When he found Shangguan Yuanyang among the corpses, Peng Haochu already couldn't recognize him at all. Shangguan Yuan's legs were covered with blood from head to toe, the old blood had congealed and dripped with new blood, layer after layer, and as his body swayed, the dried up blood clots all fell down, his entire body had turned into a red bloody person.