Chapter 123: Millions of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals Disappointed! Two hundred thousand fairy weapons(1/3)
Marshal Yisheng felt that he had suffered a big loss this time.
No benefit was seen.
The casualties of his own army were as high as 300,000!
Among them, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals died directly!
Such heavy casualties made even the iron-blooded Marshal Yi Sheng feel heartbroken!
But at this moment he had no time to feel sad.
Because what was happening in his mind at the moment were the scenes just now.
Strike furiously from the Imperial Bell!
The barrier is shaking!
Once the barrier was quickly stabilized, the magic sword came out, destroying the snake generals like a beast and killing hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals.
These images kept circulating in Marshal Yisheng's mind.
He was puzzled.
"What happened during this period?!"
‘What caused this barrier to quickly stabilize to such an unnatural degree? It was actually possible to use a large formation to condense magic swords to counterattack? What kind of unpredictable method is this?!’
Marshal Yi Sheng was secretly shocked.
Even though he had experienced many trials and tribulations, he was still stunned by this scene!
It’s not that he’s not experienced enough or knowledgeable enough, it’s just that things have changed too quickly and the changes have been too big!!
"What do you call the people in the lower world?"'
Marshal Yisheng looked at Emperor Zhenwu.
Emperor Zhenwu seemed to come to his senses at this moment, and coughed with some embarrassment. He was so shocked by a mortal enemy that he lost his composure!
It really shouldn’t be. At this moment, after hearing what Marshal Yisheng said, he said:
"I have already told you, Marshal Yisheng, before. My name is Yang Tongyue!"
"But as far as I know, there is no such a powerful figure as Yang Tongyue in the Three Realms and Six Paths!"
Marshal Yi Sheng looked at Emperor Zhenwu suspiciously, "Are you sure his name is Yang Tongyue?"
"..."
Emperor Zhenwu was speechless.
But he thought about how he was played like a monkey by Zhou Yi over and over again.
Just thinking about it at this moment, there was still an uncontrollable surge of murderous intent and boiling anger in his heart.
"It seems to be fake."
Marshal Yisheng sighed, 'What are you doing? It's been so long and you don't even know his real name!'
"..."
Emperor Zhenwu was speechless and couldn't help but look at Turtle General, "I asked you to investigate. How is the investigation going?"
"Although there are many people in the Three Realms and Six Paths who practice immortal swords and divine swords, there are really no such sharp and remarkable figures."
Turtle will reply truthfully:
"And I reported the appearance of the sword god below to everyone. They couldn't find a sword god with this appearance. I guess the face may be fake."
"hateful!"
Emperor Zhenwu was furious, "Who the hell is this guy!!"
Marshal Yisheng was tired.
He turned around and left, "Emperor Zhenwu, don't forget that you owe me a favor. Remember to pay it back!"
"Marshal Yisheng, where are you going?"
Emperor Zhenwu hurriedly said, "The Sanxian below destroyed your army of 100,000 people, but you are so indifferent and don't want to take revenge?!"
"If I can take revenge, do I need you to tell me?"
Marshal Yi Sheng said coldly:
"But the problem is that we can't even figure out how the other party launches the attack and killing method, and we can't figure out the real name. We don't know anything about how to confront him. You'd better find someone else to fight against this Sanxian. I
Heisha will not accompany you!"
Finished.
A wave of his hand.
Immediately summon hundreds of thousands of remaining heavenly soldiers and generals and quickly depart.
These heavenly soldiers and generals are coming in high spirits.
He walked away dejectedly.
The contrast between before and after is so huge that it can make people misunderstand that this is not the same army!
"Marshal Yi Sheng!"
Emperor Zhenwu stepped forward and tried to hold Marshal Yisheng again, "You can't leave. What will I do if you leave?"
"What does it have to do with me?"
Marshal Yi Sheng shook off Emperor Zhenwu's arm and walked faster.
Emperor Zhenwu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "You don't want my treasure anymore?"
"No more."
Marshal Yi Sheng looked at Emperor Zhenwu coldly, "I really shouldn't have been soft-hearted and come to wade in this muddy water. I shouldn't have been greedy and agreed to your attack on the lower world, which caused heavy casualties among my men. This is all my fault. You should still go to Tian
Marshal Peng and others, I, Heisha, can do nothing about this."
"Marshal Yisheng, you have great magical powers and an innate spiritual treasure. Your killing skills are the best among our four marshals. There is nothing you can do, and there is no need to say anything about the other marshals. If you leave,
, consider yourself inferior to a loose immortal below. How much damage will this cause to the reputation of Heavenly Court?"
Emperor Zhenwu gave his earnest advice:
"How much damage will it cause to your reputation?"
"It doesn't matter."
Marshal Yi Sheng seemed to be very open-minded and said, "My reputation is not obvious in the Three Realms and Six Realms. If I become famous because of this, it would be a good thing. As for the reputation in Heaven, as I said, it has nothing to do with me?!"
"..."
Emperor Zhenwu's eyes twitched, "Aren't you afraid of the Jade Emperor's accountability?"
"If you have the guts, go and take a copy of my book!"
Marshal Yisheng said disdainfully, "Get out of the way, I'm leaving."
He roared angrily, his body filled with awe-inspiring domineering aura, and the evil energy exploded suddenly, sweeping across all directions, making the clothes of Emperor Zhenwu make a hunting sound.
Emperor Zhenwu's expression changed slightly, and he reluctantly stepped aside.
snort!
Marshal Yisheng snorted secretly and led the heavenly soldiers and generals to fly away. In just a moment, they disappeared from the horizon.
"Coward, coward!!"
‘You still think I can’t handle the idiot below! You can’t handle it yourself either!!’
‘You are just a paper tiger! How dare you pretend to be garlic in front of me!!’
Emperor Zhenwu was filled with anger, and his chest was heaving violently.
He looked sharply towards the lower boundary.
The fog was still vast, covering the entire Xianyang area, making it impossible to see what was happening below.
Thinking of what happened before when I was teased by the sword god below.
Think again about the scene that just happened.
Emperor Zhenwu's face was sometimes blue and sometimes white, and he was so out of breath that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
‘How could it be so great!’
'Which Gada nest did this guy come from?'
‘He is so powerful and his weapon refining skills are amazing. He cannot be an unknown rat! Who is he?! Which great god is pretending to be Wu Ming and Yang Tongyue here! Helping the human race below?!’
"ah!!!"
Emperor Zhenwu roared angrily, and the divine sword in his hand carried a shocking divine light, slashing towards the fog in the lower world, boom! The sword energy was so amazing that the strong wind blew the heavenly soldiers and generals in all directions and could not help but fall back several hundred meters.
However, the heavy mist did not move at all!
To be continued...