Pray for the country, Tianyuan City.

Cao Dingtian was wearing a purple-gold python robe and sat in a high position in the princes' mansion, with a serious face.

The generals and strategists in the hall stood on both sides.

"Report!"

From a distance, a sound of panic mixed with it came.

Soon, a general wearing armor rushed over and entered the hall.

He looked sad and knelt down and said, "Lord! Bad news came from outside Lanlun City, Luoqi Country. Military advisor Ganziyun and General Kui Xiao, along with 150,000 soldiers...all killed!"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

Cao Dingtian stood up and asked in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

"You are so true to you, lord!" said the general in pain.

"impossible!"

Cao Dingtian roared: "The southern army in Lanlun City has only more than 70,000 people, and the army of Luoqi Kingdom can be ignored! Even if Ziyun and Kui Xiao are defeated, they can lead their troops to retreat. How could they all be killed?"

"In the siege, our army suffered a lot of losses. In order to defeat Lanlun City, the Gan Army advisor activated a plan to defeat Lanlun City, but was defeated by Fei Wu, a military advisor in the southern border! The Gan Army advisor ordered the withdrawal of the troops, but unexpectedly, one person blocked the 100,000 troops' way!"

"Even if it's impossible!"

Cao Dingtian roared with his eyes bursting: "Can one person block a hundred thousand army? Who? Are he a legendary supernatural powerhouse?"

"It's Xu Mutian! Xu Mutian, the king of southern Xinjiang!"

"Xu Mutian...is impossible!"

"Lord, it's absolutely true!"

The general knelt down on the ground: "If there is a lie in the last general, I wish the heaven would hit lightning and die without a place to bury him!"

Cao Dingtian staggered two steps and fell on the seat.

"Master!"

Everyone present knelt down.

Cao Dingtian's eyes were red, and his murderous voice was murmured in a low voice: "Xu Mutian... Xu Mutian... How could he be? How could he block the 100,000 army by himself? Impossible... Has he already entered the extraordinary realm?"

There was a dead silence.

No one can answer this question.

"Report!"

Another shout came.

A general stained with blood all over his body ran over and knelt on His Highness with a hint of crying: "Lord, our army is defeated in the Battle of Rising the Sky Valley! Only more than 20,000 remaining troops were left to defeat and flee back."

Another blow!

Cao Dingtian closed his eyes in pain.

Below, one person spoke: "Lord, the Southern Army is full of momentum. Our army has been defeated and the morale of the army is already unstable. For the sake of the present plan, please order the lord to withdraw the troops temporarily and slowly plan it!"

The man who speaks is handsome, and is about 1.8 meters tall, has a white face and no beard, and looks very attractive.

It was Meng Jing, one of the first top strategists to follow Cao Dingtian.

"Did Ziyun and Kui Xiao, and tens of thousands of loyal soldiers die in vain?" Cao Dingtian was heartbroken.

Ganziyun, Meng Jing, and Wu Lai, who had long died, were once called the three major military forces under Cao Dingtian.

Wu Lai was calculated by Ji Fenghua in the Wudao Pass City and damaged 500,000 troops in one battle, and was cut in tears by Cao Dingtian.

Now that Gan Ziyun is dead again, Cao Dingtian trusts the only three most important counselors, Meng Jing, is left.

Meng Jing's eyes were also red, but he was still very calm and said, "Lord, the revenge between Ziyun and General Kui Xiao will be avenged sooner or later, but now it is indeed not appropriate to fight the Southern Xinjiang Army."

"Ziyun..."

Cao Dingtian shouted in grief, and tears rolled down.

"Lord! Please withdraw your troops!" Meng Jing gritted his teeth again and said in enduring his grief.

"Please withdraw your troops!" The strategists and generals spoke together.

Cao Dingtian wiped his tears and said sadly: "Retreat the troops..."

...

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

"Everyone deserves to be killed!"

Looking at the tens of thousands of southern border troops kneeling on one knee in front of him, Xu Yi's heart and mind were filled with endless murderous intent.

The red light in the eyes was almost condensed into substance.

The strong desire to eat blood was impacting his nerves in waves.

The whole body was filled with blood and blood, and the blood-red evil spirit lingered and twisted like fog, emitting a terrifying aura.

Yan Fei discovered something wrong with Xu Yi. His blood-devouring murderous intent made him tremble, as if he saw a ferocious enemy on his first trip to the battlefield, and he waved his blood-stained weapons and slashed at him.

The feeling of coldness all over my body is still unforgettable.

It's not just Yan De.

Xue Canglang Dao and others all felt cold all over their bodies, their hair stood up, and a strong crisis of life and death spread in their hearts.

But, from beginning to end, they knelt on one knee and clenched their right fists to the heart.

No matter how terrible Xu Yi looks at this moment.

They are all their kings!

The king of southern Xinjiang!

"No one can control my will!"

Xu Yi held Mu Tian's spear and his trembling hands gradually calmed down.

The eyes with endless murderous intent blooming in the scarlet red, bloodshot quickly retreated like a tide, and returned to the distinction between black and white.

The unparalleled and dazzling blood crystal armor on his body gradually disappeared.

The hideous black silk threads and blood-red skin were all visible to the naked eye and returned to normal.

Xu Yi took a deep breath, looked at the sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of him, and looked at the army of southern Xinjiang that had not been shaken for a moment, and slowly raised his hand.

"Welcome to my king back!"

The army yelled again.

The Mutian spear in Xu Yi's hand turned into a bracelet and was worn on his wrist.

Behind him, his hands were carried, and his domineering aura that shocked the mountains and rivers all over his body.

"Yan Fei led the Suzaku army to clean up the battlefield, and the rest followed me to Lanlun City."

"Here!"

With Yan Wei's order, the Suzaku Army quickly began to clean the battlefield.

Xue Canglang Sword surrounded Xu Yi and headed towards Lanlun City.

"My king is back! Open the city gate to welcome you!" At the city gate, Long Ming saw Xu Yi's snow-like white hair from a long distance, and immediately shouted excitedly.

The gate of Lanlun City opened with a bang.

No matter what is above and below the city, all the southern army knelt on one knee, with excitement and admiration on their faces: "Welcome to my king back!"

"Welcome to my king back!"

"Welcome to my king back!"

Cheers progressed layer by layer like waves.

Finally, it echoed throughout Lanlun City.

In the palace of the Lord of Lanlun City, the conference hall.

The thirteen-year-old prayer king, nomad, Liu Da, Guan Er, Zhang San, Xu Shu and a few generals from the Grandmaster realm are among them.

After hearing the deafening sound, everyone looked at each other.

"Xu Mutian is back..."

Xu Shu smiled bitterly: "Now there is no possibility that the Southern Xinjiang Army will use it for us."

"Mr. Xu, I have said a long time ago, don't try to attack the Southern Xinjiang Army. How could the Southern King gather such a tiger-and-wolf army be used by others?" Liu Da said.

At this time, Liu Da was no longer as energetic as King Tianyuan. The stubble on his face was already dense, and he looked a little depressed.

However, the little nomad, the little king, looked as usual, and thought appeared in his agile eyes.

In Lanlun City, wherever Xu Yi went, the southern army knelt all over the ground.

"My king, I pray that the king of the country, Liu Da, the king of Tianyuan, and others will be in the lord's mansion. Do you want to meet?" asked Lang Dao.

Xu Yi shook his head: "I just came back, so I should understand what happened first. I won't talk about the others for now."

"King of the South!"

But it couldn't be done. As soon as Xu Yi finished speaking, a man with a servant suddenly rushed out.

Hu Zhe subconsciously fell down the two hammers, but Xu Yi easily lifted them up and could no longer fall.

The servant who was almost dead and still alive was still in shock.

"I have seen you and I wish the Lord's confidant servant." Xu Yi said to the servant.
Chapter completed!