At night, the wind is light, the clouds are thick, and the moon is weak.

In front of the Forgetful Valley, the scenery is blurred and difficult to distinguish, and all living things are silent, as if they are immersed in their sleep.

It was late at night, a breeze came slowly, gently pushing the dark clouds, and soon covered the bright moon in the sky. The sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and it was difficult to see the five fingers with your hand.

But at this moment, countless fireballs broke through the sky, passing through the long dark night, like a meteor outside the sky, falling towards the Valley of Forgetful River.

"Kill!"

A burst of rapid horn sounds came, and the originally silent Forgetful Valley became lively in an instant.

In an instant, the sound of thousands of horses galloping came, and the sound of bowstrings continued. Tens of thousands of rockets flew across the sky, as if igniting the black clouds above and falling towards the Forgetful River Valley.

This massive night attack was definitely exhausted by the deployment of the Great Zheng Kingdom in the Forget River Valley, especially when choosing to be in such a late night, people would usually be killed and caught off guard.

However, it is a bit strange that the person who is killing outside is in full swing, but there is not even a moment of movement inside. Countless meteorite rockets fall inside, like stones sinking to the sea, and even no waves splash out.

"stop!"

Lu Anxiong raised his hand with a strange expression and issued an order to pause the attack. He turned to look at Duke Xia, but he saw the puzzled expression on the other person's face.

Strange, it seems a bit unusual.

To be honest, just before they launched a large-scale attack, they sent scouts to inquire about the news.

However, the valley of Wangchuan was filled with thick black mist. Even the true Nascent Soul King like Lu Anxiong could not use his spiritual sense to detect the situation inside, let alone those spies in the army with low cultivation.

Moreover, news came two days ago that the Netherworld disappeared here, and no one, including the Netherworld Saint, has returned so far.

The Forgetful Valley is like a mysterious veil, and no one can see the truth.

However, Lu Anxiong could not wait. He held his own 300,000 Shenwu Army, which was enough to razed the Wangchuan Valley to the ground.

After all, according to the information obtained earlier, the troops deployed by the Great Zheng State in Wangchuan Valley were only 70,000 to 80,000.

In terms of military strength, he has an overwhelming advantage and does not need to hesitate at all.

"Go and check it out!"

Lu Anxiong reached out and pointed forward. The four people stood behind him immediately understood. They immediately rose up from the ground, like four mountains, falling towards the Forgetful Valley.

"General!"

Duke Xia walked up hesitantly, worried between his eyebrows, far less energetic than he had been two days ago.

To be honest, after learning that the Holy Maiden of Netherworld disappeared here, he felt uneasy and even felt a little shaken about his journey. However, General Tianbao has always been stubborn and going south to attack Zheng was a difficult situation.

Today, no matter what, I have to attack Forgetful Valley.

Otherwise, when the demon leader raises his troops to punish him, he will definitely be blamed.

"It's okay!"

However, Lu Anxiong shook his head slightly, but Duke Xia could see that although this general looked calm, he seemed to have lost the spirit before going to war.

The night is dense, the waning moon is dark, and only the cold wind passes by.

The inside of the Forgetful Valley was still so silent, and no sound seemed to be heard.

The four demon generals under the command of General Tianbao are all powerful people in the realm of fake infants. No matter where they go, there will be movements like the earth and mountains, but when they walk into the fog in front of them, there is no sound coming out.

Like a mud cow entering the sea, there is no news, as if it has disappeared out of thin air.

General Tianbao's face turned bad, and these four demon generals were his right-hand man, but they disappeared into the Forgetful River Valley, and there was no sound at all. It was indeed inexplicably strange.

Of course, Duke Xia knew this well and his expression became even more uneasy. Only then did he understand why the Holy Maiden with the Black and White Impermanence Guard also disappeared into this strange fog.

There is definitely a weirdness here, and there may be a strange ban here.

"Get in, can't wait any longer."

After Lu Anxiong hesitated for a moment, a sharp look flashed across his face and he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Great General, I will never be able to use it."

Duke Xia was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he could not have expected that General Tianbao would make such a reckless decision.

Military strategy clouds, don’t break through every valley, don’t enter every fog!

This is the terrain that is taboo for military strategists. The situation inside is impossible to understand at all and you must not attack in large quantities.

"Duke Xia, we have the advantage of our troops, but why are we afraid of it?"

Lu Anxiong looked quite unhappy and said sternly: "This general has made up his mind and the army will immediately attack Wangchuan Valley. The victory or defeat will be here."

"this……"

Duke Xia suddenly became speechless. At this moment, he could see that the General Tianbao was probably a bit distorted and could not be the general of the Darong Kingdom at all, but a complete war gambler.

If the Shenwu Army of Xia Kingdom was led by this person, it would probably become unpredictable.

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At this time, Duke Xia could not hesitate because the horn of the general attack had already started, and the 300,000 army was surging like a surging ocean, rushing towards the Forgetful River Valley like a tide.

The war is about to break out, but it is an unknown war for these 300,000 troops.

However, at this moment, Juyongguan, tens of thousands of miles away, turned into a terrible purgatory of death.

The remaining clouds roll, the dark moon drips with blood, and even the air is filled with the smell of death.

Flags were flying, war drums were thundering, and the shouts of killing were shaking the sky and the earth. The battlefield was like a boiling oil pan, bursting open in a bang.

The bombardment scenes of magical powers, talismans, magic weapons, etc. are like the most brilliant fireworks blooming, constantly exploding in the night sky, but under such beautiful fireworks, I don’t know how many lives have been destroyed?

The ground shattered, the spiritual energy boiled, and the heaven and earth changed color.

The remaining limbs and arms were broken, blood splattered, and the bodies piled up on Juyong Pass, dyeing the majestic pass blood.

Especially under the city tower, it is like a death meat grinder, and people die here every moment.

On the Guanlou, there were originally forty or fifty thousand-mile cloud crossbows. As a heavy weapon to guard Juyong Pass, it could easily defeat the frontal attack of the army, but at this moment it could only be locked in the direction above, and it could not even relax at all.

There, the divine arrows stood in the sky, shooting out like pearls of magic arrows in his hand. With the divine bow in his hand, he completely restrained the city guarding equipment on the Guanlou.

"Damn it, if the king had not been there, why would it be like this?"

On the wall, General Qin Wuyang, the Yan State, was covered in blood, and his face turned pale. The king had disappeared for more than two days, and he didn't know where he was?

In the dark, Qin Wuyang felt bad, but although the king said he was missing, as General Dayan, he could only defend Juyong Pass to death, even if he died in battle.

I received news yesterday that Hei Shui City in Youzhou had been broken by Da Zheng. The three-eyed demon general led his men to Yanmen Pass. It can be said that there was no way out. I could only wait for the king to come back here before making plans.

It was precisely because of Qin Wuyang's death battle that even the Pojun camp, with the Divine Arrow Lord, felt helpless about this pass, and the war was in a stalemate and it was difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.

However, at this moment, over this land of burning war, a colorful hall passed by the dark night, like a dazzling meteor, sailing towards the northwest.

"This is……"

Qin Wuyang raised his head in a daze, his face immediately turned pale. He had already guessed who the person was?

The Colorful Linglong Palace, this is the magic weapon of the Wuji True King, but who doesn’t know about the Bianhuang Spirit Realm?

Soon, downstairs, among the soldiers of the Great Zheng State, there was a sound of mountains and seas responding.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree!

When Wuji Zhenwang comes, no matter who it is, it is clear that this war is about to end.

Upstairs, Qin Wuyang immediately discovered that soldiers had already released their weapons around him. His original aura was sluggish, and he seemed to not want to continue to fight.

The morale on the battlefield was originally reduced and each other increased. The situation between the offense and defense was a major change. The time of Zheng State suddenly became unstoppable, and the Yan army guarding Juyong Pass retreated step by step.

The True King of Wuji has not yet appeared, so he has already affected the Libra of War.

However, this colorful Linglong Hall seemed to be just passing by, but there was no intention of stopping. However, as it was wind and lightning passed, an object fell down on it and fell on the Guan Building of Juyongguan.

"Bang!"

The object fell on Guanlou and immediately broke into pieces, like a bloody head, with the brain inside overflowing and rolling down at Qin Wuyang's feet.

"Master!"

The general of Dayan was flawed and made a hysterical roar. How could he not recognize this moment? This head was cut off from Yan Wushuang's neck.

"The soldiers of Yan State, Yan Wushuang was killed, and the rest of them surrendered will not be killed."

In the rolling void, in the direction where the colorful exquisite palace disappeared, a misty sound came from, falling into the eardrums of anyone present, and echoing in his heart.

Yan Wushuang of the Great Yan Kingdom has been beheaded by the Wuji Zhenwang. At this moment, it means one thing, that is, the Great Yan Kingdom will no longer exist and no one can lead them.

Juyongguan has no meaning to stick to it. There will be no one in the border spiritual realm and can withstand the pace of the attack of the Great Yan Kingdom.

"Master, I am here to accompany you."

Qin Wuyang let out a shrill roar, and actually pulled out the sword from his waist, pierced into the dantian, fell down on the majestic Juyong Pass, and no sound came out again.
Chapter completed!