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Ning Jun's army who was fleeing towards the west of the city still had a chance of survival. Although they were being pursued relentlessly by the Sanshui Army, there was still a portion of people who escaped back into the Ning Country and ran back to the Ning Country through the city gates. As for Ning Jun's army who escaped back to the Ning Country, they became turtles in jars.

They did not dare to run. After all, if they lost their Tong Gate, even if they escaped back to their own country, they would be severely punished, and might even implicate the entire clan. Even if they were to die in battle, they had no choice but to endure.

These people had even intended to wait for Zhang Xiaoting's army to come back and rescue them, but even if Zhang Xiaoting didn't come back now, he wouldn't be able to enter the city if he did. Over eighty thousand Sanshui Army had already completely occupied all of the Tong Gate s and the defending troops on the city walls had all changed into Sanshui Army.

Liang Qi did not waste any time. He did not even persuade the trapped Ning Jun to surrender and immediately gave the order for his subordinates to find a large amount of straw and Pyretic Oil. He piled them up and burned the entire General's Mansion. The Tong Gate was a place where the Ning Jun Army stocked their supplies. Since there were no other things, it was just that there were a lot of grains and thousands of Sanshui Army soldiers were holding thick straw that was placed outside the General's Mansion. After that, they poured the Pyretic Oil on top of it and started a fire.

This huge fire burned from the periphery of the General's Mansion all the way to the inside, causing the soldiers that were cowering inside to scream incessantly. Some of the General of Ning Country s rushed out of the palace with their bodies covered in flames from time to time, but what welcomed them was an even more terrifying array of Feng Army arrows, and with a single arrow, ordinary soldiers would be shot down, the warlords clad in spirit armor wouldn't be much better off. Under the constant barrage of the arrows, the spirit armor on their bodies broke into pieces, and in the end, their bodies were filled with Eagle Feather Arrow s.

The entire city searched for, only to discover that there were people, whether it was the Ning Army or the People of Ning Country, regardless of gender or age, they were all killed. Not a single one were left alive.

Under Liang Qi's orders, Sanshui Army began the massacre of the city.

After the Tong Gate was taken over by the Ning Army, all the people in the city were expelled, all the workers, merchants and their families were all Ning people, and the Sanshui Army was split into groups, searching house to house, killing every person he saw, beheading every person he looked at, and in that moment, wails and cries filled the sky inside the Tong Gate, flames ignited everywhere, and headless corpses could be seen everywhere. The huge city had become a living purgatory of the human world.

The Tong Gate was taken in one go by Liang Qi, but Shangguan Yuan who was on the other side had suffered.

After one died, it was immediately replaced by another, as if their manpower was limitless. In the end, even Shangguan Yuan became numb from killing, he still could not remember how many generals and soldiers he had killed, it was just that he had killed from the camp's Barracks Gate all the way to the Central Army Tent.

Zhang Feng was dead and his Central Army Tent had become an empty tent, but because of the high ground, it was relatively easier for them to defend against the crowd gathered around them. Following Ning Jun's wave after wave of attacks, the tent of Central Army Tent was already torn to pieces. Shangguan Yuan moved to stand in the middle, the Spiritual Knife in his palm still danced like a tiger in the wind. Every time there was a flash of cold light, the soldiers would fall to the ground.

The Spirit Warrior in front of them was just too strong, she was simply just like a war god. The Spiritual Knife in her palm danced, and upon contact, it would stick, and upon encountering it it it would die. The number of brothers in the same robe who died under his blade was unknown, how could they fight like this?

Gradually, Ning Jun's offense was not as fierce as it was in the beginning, and there was space for him to rest during this period. This allowed Shangguan Yuan to catch a rare break, he found the wine jugs that were scattered around the Central Army Tent from the corpses, scattered the spirit armor on his face, and drank a few gulps from the wine jug.

"Pu!" When he had taken the last sip, Shangguan Yuan let the wine spurt out from his mouth. He turned his head to look at the wine pot and mumbled, "What lousy wine is this? "It's boring, damn it, I can only drink it like water!" With that, he threw the jug of wine far away, wiped his mouth, looked at the soldiers below, and waved his hand, "Come, come, come. You guys are here to die again!"

On the other hand, the soldiers of the Ning army listened obediently. Before he could finish his sentence, they launched another fierce attack. A large number of Ning Soldier s stepped on their corpses and rushed to the platform, all kinds of weapons attacking Shangguan Yuanyu from all directions. Shangguan Yuan's stamina was replenished after drinking a bottle of wine. He laughed out loud and covered his face with his spiritual armor again, clashing with Ning Bing who was charging towards him.

As the Spiritual Knife slashed down, Ning Jun threw down more than a hundred corpses, and the attack was once again beaten back by Shangguan Yuan. After repeating this several times, Shangguan Yuan still stood on the stage. The number of corpses under his feet had increased to more than a thousand. The corpses stacked onto each other on the stage, causing the platform to be three feet high.

Just at this time, Zhang Xiaoting arrived with his two hundred thousand soldiers. Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaoting was also shocked, and could not help but shiver. Out of the tens of thousands of people on their side, not only had they not defeated their opponent, they had even been killed by their opponent by nearly two thousand people. Just who was this person? He looked closely at Shangguan Yuan who was standing on the stage.

At this time, Shangguan Yuan's white spirit armor had already turned red, and the Spiritual Knife in his hands had also been dyed red by his blood. He looked down at his feet and saw that his corpse was extremely tall, he was fighting above the corpse with a single hand and a blade in one hand. His eyes were bright and cold, and although he was by himself, his aura that shot out in all directions had already suppressed the morale of the thousands of soldiers on his side.

What a great Spirit Warrior! The more Zhang Xiaoting saw, the more frightened he became. He immediately ordered, regardless of whether he was dead or alive, he must defeat this person! With the addition of the twenty thousand Ning soldiers, the siege on Shangguan Yuan grew fiercer and fiercer. The vast crowd of the Ning army poured in like a flood. Shangguan Yuan let them go without fear, laughed at the sky and said proudly, "Feel free to come as many as you have!" As he spoke, he released Confusion once more. Due to the dense crowd of soldiers, the damage it caused was even greater. The soldiers that were charging up the platform in front of him bore the brunt of the attack, causing the hundreds of soldiers to be swept into a mess and be torn to shreds.

The long and narrow Spirit Wave shot into Ning Jun, and just like a laser beam sweeping past, more than a hundred people were cut in half by the blade. The cut was smooth like a mirror. Under Shangguan Yuan's continuous unleashing of skills, the menacing Ning Jun was pushed back again. At the same time, the ground was littered with hundreds of corpses, and the high platform was once again half a foot high.

Aiya! Zhang Xiaoting could see it clearly, his heart was trembling, he anxiously used the Arts of Clairvoyance, wanting to see how high the cultivation level of the person was, but he could not figure out the cultivation level of the person, there was only one explanation, the cultivation level was higher than him, and that was out of his scope of vision.

His cultivation level was above his own Arts of Clairvoyance, this was simply unheard-of, unseen, was Spirit Warrior in front of him even human? Zhang Xiaoting was stupefied, and was unable to say a word for a long while.

Just then, smoke came out from the direction of the Tong Gate. Zhang Xiaoting did not see it, but Tian Fan and Xu Jing who were standing behind him saw it, and their bodies trembled. They spoke at the same time: General, it's bad, something happened to the Tong Gate!

"What?" When Zhang Xiaoting heard this, he immediately regained his senses and subconsciously looked towards the Tong Gate. That's right, the thick smoke coming from the Tong Gate was a type of smoke that would only come out from igniting beacons when there was an emergency.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaoting gasped, he could not understand what kind of dangerous situation would happen to his Tong Gate that made him have to release smoke. Could he have been attacked by the enemies? But that's impossible, I haven't heard anything about the enemy recently. He frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Tian Fan said: "General, we have to retreat immediately to resolve the threat to our Tong Gate!"

"Retreat?" Zhang Xiaoting looked at Shangguan Yuan who was standing on stage, and slowly shook his head.

Now that they had trapped the enemy, if they retreated, wouldn't they have to let this person escape? If he was allowed to escape, then wouldn't it mean that Zhang Feng, as well as the thousands of wounded and wounded soldiers would all die in vain? He pondered for a moment, and spoke with a stern voice: "Tian Fan, lead five thousand brothers, and rush back to Tong Gate to see what exactly is going on.

"Yes!" "General!"

Tian Fan promised, and brought five thousand Ning soldiers to quickly return to Tong Gate.

When they saw the smoke rising from the Tong Gate, Shangguan Yuan, who was on the high platform, let them see, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood, there was no need to ask, it was definitely Liang Qi who took advantage of the fact that he was attracting Ning Jun's attention to launch a sneak attack on him.

Thinking about that, he nodded his head again, and muttered: "Alright, Liang Qi, it's really you, now that you think about it, you are deliberately sending me to the Jufeng, while you lead a large group of people to attack the city? In the future, the contributions to seizing the Tong Gate are all yours, I won't be able to get anything from you! "This despicable, shameless and despicable person!"

Being trapped in a group of tens of thousands of enemies, Shangguan Yuan did not consider whether he could escape, but thought about how Liang Qi had stolen his contribution.

The more he mumbled, the angrier he got. He stomped his foot and said angrily, "Just you wait. When I see the lord, I will report this matter to you and let the lord punish you!" Saying that, he waved his hand to wave the Spiritual Knife, looking at the surrounding Ning Jun, he roared: "Are you guys still fighting? "If you don't beat me up, I'm leaving!"

Without waiting for Ning Bing to react, Shangguan Yuan had jumped down from the stage, and at the same time, jumped into the crowd of Ning Jun's group, he waved the Spiritual Knife in his hands consecutively, releasing several Spirit Wave s, cutting through the crowd and creating an empty space. He fell into it just in time, and then he saw the direction where the smoke was rising from, and rushed forward.

The people were not prepared enough, so they were thrown into chaos by the attack. They could only hear the shouts and howls of the people in the field, and the rows and rows of the soldiers fell under the blade of Shangguan Yuanyu. It was hard for anyone to get within two steps of them.