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Bai Jie went to meet Zhan Wudi, and the two fought in front of the array.

Zhan Wudi sized Bai Jie up from head to toe, raised the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hand and pointed at Bai Jie, saying: "Come and call me by your name!"

"Bai Jie!" Bai Jie answered straightforwardly.

Zhan Wudi scoffed, and said: "No, no one has heard of me!"

Bai Jie was enraged upon hearing that, and asked: "And who are you?"

"Zhan Wudi!"

Ah!" Bai Jie couldn't help but to take a deep breath. So, this ordinary Ning general before him was the infamous' invincible 'warrior, the second in command of the four hundred thousand Ning soldiers. At first, he was shocked, but soon after, he was overjoyed. He raised the silver spear and shouted loudly, "War invincible, today is the day you die!" As he said this, his two feet struck the stirrup, urging the horse to rush forward. He completed the Spirit Armor Transformation along with the Spirit Weapon Transformation at the same time, the spear in his hand piercing towards Zhan Wudi's throat.

Zhan Wudi did not take Bai Jie seriously at all. Calmly, he first covered his spirit armor, and then waved the long blade in his hand. The white spirit energy emitted out and condensed on the blade, and in the blink of an eye, the silver white blade turned purple, emitting a faint purple light, as if it was following the name of the Purple Dark Light Sabre.

Just then, Bai Jie had already rushed forward, the spirit spear was not even three inches away from Zhan Wudi's throat, the latter on the horse shook his body slightly, easily dodging the tip of the spear, following that, the blade in his hand swept out, straight towards Bai Jie's waist.

Aiya! Bai Jie thought that it was powerful, he anxiously used the metal bridge and leaned his body backwards, the back of his head almost touching the horse's buttocks. With a swoosh, the Purple Dark Light Sabre rushed past his nose, also scaring him to the point that he was covered in cold sweat.

Zhan Wudi was able to lead an army of four hundred thousand. Bai Jie exclaimed in his heart, he thought that the opponent's attack was already over, just when he straightened his body, he did not expect the opponent to have another move, his blade did not strike, when the two's horses crossed each other, he swung his arm and pulled out his spirit blade, cutting Bai Jie's head in half.

Hearing that the evil wind behind him was not friendly, Bai Jie had no time to think, he immediately pulled his spear back, his back facing the spear body blocking the enemy's heavy sword.

Clank! Clank!

Zhan Wudi's returned saber was currently slashing at the body of Bai Jie's spear, producing an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding. Bai Jie felt that he wasn't blocking a blade, but more so as he was blocking a mountain that was collapsing. That kind of earth-shattering force was not something a human could endure.

Suffering from the huge impact, Bai Jie's body separated from his horse and flew straight ahead, sliding for five to six meters in the air before falling to the ground. This fall of his left a huge dent in the ground. Dust flew into the air, making him look extremely miserable. At this time, Bai Jie finally realized how powerful Zhan Wudi was, as his cultivation far exceeded hers.

Just as he struggled to get up from the ground, Zhan Wudi had already urged his horse to rush back. The Purple Dark Light Sabre's blade sliced through the air and emitted a hissing sound, that was sharp yet creepy, as if it came from hell.

Bai Jie clenched his teeth, and started to channel all the Spirit Qi in his body, the Spirit Spear in his hand released a burst of light aura, and after pausing for two seconds, he suddenly thrusted out the Spirit Spear in his hand, causing countless of sharp thorns condensed from Spirit Qi to shoot out like arrows, aiming straight at Zhan Wudi's body.

"Soul-chasing Thorn! "Humph!" Zhan Wudi sneered, he had not even seen how the old man gathered spirit qi, all he did was wave the blade in his hand, causing a few Spirit Wave to appear and clash with the Soul-chasing Thorn.

The Spirit Wave collided with the Spirit Thorn, and released a cracking sound. The Spirit Thorn that was smashed into pieces turned into white mist, and the Spirit Thorn that was knocked away flew in all directions. In that moment, Bai Jie's Spirit Wave had already become invisible, and the Spirit Wave did not seem to be weakened in the slightest, it continued to sweep at Bai Jie.

Ah! Bai Jie's face changed, all the hair on his body stood up straight. He stood on the ground and dodged left and right, jumping up and down, and finally managed to get a few Spirit Wave s, but before he could even make his move, the Spirit Wave that he flew past earlier suddenly shot back, and due to being caught off guard, Bai Jie realized that it was not good, and it was already too late to dodge.

With several cracking sounds, Bai Jie's body suddenly froze, he stopped for a moment, the spirit armor on his body started to dissipate, the spirit spear in his hand also returned to its original state, looking at his body, it seemed as though it had been swept by numerous lasers, it broke into many pieces, the wound was extremely smooth, and like a mirror, the blood that spurted out formed a large ball of blood mist in the air.

"Ha!" Zhan Wudi sat on the horse, his face was filled with mockery. He held the Purple Dark Light Sabre upside down, and did not even look at the corpse on the ground, but turned around to look at the two thousand Feng Army s that were standing in front of the city gate with a shocked expression. The smile on his face deepened, and he waved the blade in his hand forward, shouting loudly: "Kill!"

As he spoke, he spurred his horse forward.

When he had killed the commander of the Feng Army, the hundred thousand soldiers of the Ning Army behind him were greatly shaken. Now that they heard his command again, the soldiers of the Ning Army began to charge forward one by one.

Just then, the two thousand Feng Army seemed to have awoken from a dream, seeing Zhan Wudi killing their group leader and commanding the rest to charge forward, they all turned to run at the same time.

Although two thousand people was not a lot, it would still take some time before they could completely pass through the narrow city gate. But how could Zhan Wudi give them the chance to return to the city? Just then, Shen Zhichen, who was on top of the city walls, screamed: "Release the arrows! Quick, shoot! "

Since Bai Jie was killed, he could clearly see it from the top of the city wall. He was shocked, and only regained his senses after a while, when he saw that the other party was trying to kill his own troops, he reacted quickly, and immediately ordered the entire army to release arrows to stop the enemy.

Following his command, the eight thousand Feng Army shot out all at once from the top of the city wall. Their target was only one, and that was Zhan Wudi, who was running the fastest.

Zhan Wudi was extremely skilled and was not affected by the arrows. However, the war horses that he was on were not able to stand under the arrows, he brandished his blade and shot the arrows, but was unable to protect the horse. Very quickly, the horses were hit by the arrows and fell to the ground with a scream. Zhan Wudi did not care about the horses, and rushed forward to face the Arrow Rain.

Ding ding dang dang!

The arrows that kept hitting his spirit armor from time to time made a series of crisp sounds. Zhan Wudi disregarded all of it and rushed towards the rear of Feng Army, the blade in his hand suddenly swung upwards, striking with full force. Ka-cha! * With just a single slash, more than a dozen Feng Army s were cut into two halves by the Spirit Wave. The Feng Army s behind saw that no one could continue on and gave up on their plans to return to the city, rushing towards Zhan Wudi together. They wanted to use their own bodies to block him and give their own comrades time to win entry into the city.

Even though the Directly Subordinate Army's discipline was loose, at such a critical juncture, almost everyone was determined to sacrifice themselves to save their companions.

Normal Feng Army was no match for Zhan Wudi, the latter brandished his Purple Dark Light Sabre, and the Feng Army that came slashing towards him was like cutting vegetables, as large amounts of Feng Army fell under his blade.

However, these Feng Army taking the initiative to meet the enemy, indeed stopped Zhan Wudi from killing them, and eased the pressure of the other Feng Army entering the city. Very quickly, the remaining one thousand plus Feng Army all fled back into the city, and following sharp creaking sounds, the bronze gate at the city gate also began to close.

Seeing that, Zhan Wudi's heart became anxious, if he let Feng Army close the city gate, and rush out, it would be extremely difficult, but how could he miss this perfect opportunity? With that thought, he let out a loud roar, and the blade in his hand began to shine with a strange light.

Invisible blades made of spirit energy shot in all directions, heartlessly tearing apart the armor and bodies of the Feng Army at the front. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and broken limbs littered the ground, and more than two hundred Feng Army s were shattered and died in the chaos of life. Some of the Feng Army s even had severed arms and legs didn't die, lying on the ground, screaming and groaning in pain.

The power of the Spirit Chaos was too great. Not only was the Feng Army before the city gates fatally injured, even the Feng Army inside the city gates were affected as well.

Seeing that the enemy general was unstoppable, Shen Zhichen, who was on the city walls steeled his heart. He did not care about the remaining soldiers outside the city, and shouted out sharply: "Release the arrows! Continue shooting! Prevent General of Ning Country from entering the city! "

Hearing his order, the Feng Army on the city walls shook, and they continued shooting? Wasn't that the same as shooting at their own brothers? Without giving the soldiers time to be stunned, seeing that they were not moved, Shen Zhichen raised his voice again and shouted: "Follow the order, whoever has no choice, shall be punished by the military law!"

The Feng Army people shuddered, raising their bows and arrows one by one, gritting their teeth, steeling their hearts, and continued to shoot arrows towards the city walls.

They had to use their own flesh and blood to stop the godlike Zhan Wudi and also endure the arrows fired at the back. Under the dual attacks of Zhan Wudi and the Arrow Rain behind him, the Feng Army outside the city was completely lost, and from the looks of it, corpses were everywhere, and blood was flowing like rivers. Nearly a thousand people's Feng Army s all died in a battle right in front of the city gate.

Borrowing the help of the Arrow Rain, the Feng Army within the city gates finally closed the city gates. At the same time, they lowered the iron bars and locked the city gates.

Carrying the Arrow Rain, Zhan Wudi rushed to the door, but there was no gap for him to pass through. Zhan Wudi was furious and fierce, he roared towards the sky, raised his Purple Dark Light Sabre, and slashed down several times, Kacha, kacha! The blade hit the thick copper door and the sound was like a thunderclap. Sparks flew everywhere but only a few slashes were left on the door. There was no damage done to the city gate at all.

At this time, a hundred thousand Ning soldiers had also rushed into their range of attack. They nocked their bows and nocked their arrows, firing at the Feng Army above the city.

Ning Jun's arrows were fast and fierce, wave after wave. The moment the arrows got near to him, not only could the arrows pierce through the leather armour on Feng Army's body, they could even pierce through his bones.

Hundreds of Feng Army s, who could not dodge in time, were affected by the attack and were shot down onto the city wall. Before they could be rescued by the surrounding Feng Army, their exposed bodies were covered in layers of arrows that were shot out like a storm, and they were transformed into boars.