The Emperor's Beginning Summons Wu Zhangkong

Chapter 257 Information!

Fenling Island is a small island with an area of ​​a hundred miles. There are five cities, dozens of towns, and thousands of villages on it. Nearly 100 million people live on the island.

The middlemost city on Fengling Island is Fengling City, located at the foot of Fengling Mountain where Fengling Sect is located, and the other four cities are located around the island.

At this time, on the city to the east, a deacon of the Fengling Sect looked anxiously at the battlefield ahead. The sect leader had previously ordered all the sword-wielding disciples sitting in the city to be transferred to the front line.

At this time, the people guarding the city were all the disciples of the aristocratic families that he had temporarily mobilized, as well as some casual cultivators in the city. There were a total of nine masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm in the city. He was the only one from the Fengling Sect, and the other eight were masters of the aristocratic families and casual cultivators. Master of cultivation.

The deacon felt a little heavy. The sword strike just now was too powerful. It split open the sect-protecting formation and even cut off half of the Fenling Mountain on the island. The situation on the front line may not be optimistic.

Just as the deacon was sighing, boundless evil aura surged from a distance, and densely packed black-armored soldiers pressed toward the city like a tide. The deacon's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Quick, start the formation!"

The faces of the eight Foundation Establishment Realm masters who were summoned around them suddenly changed, and they looked horrified. With so many masters from the Fengling Sect in front, they were defeated so quickly, and not even a single person who reported the news ran out. The army in front of you is destroyed!

A spiritual light quickly rose in the city, and a huge shield covered the entire city. The formation exuded huge spiritual pressure. It was obviously an earth-level formation, but it was only a low-grade earth-level spiritual formation, far inferior to the earth-level formation just now. The best spiritual formation!

During the time when the formation was rising, five thousand Lishan troops had arrived at the city. The leader, a Jindan realm commander, looked at the city in the distance, snorted coldly, and said: "Form up!"

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the five thousand soldiers behind him instantly circulated their energy and blood, and a large formation of heavenly order was formed instantly. Each soldier was surrounded by rich blood, and the boundless blood light gathered, and the sky instantly became a piece of blood. Cloud, a tall bloody general emerged from the blood cloud!

A terrifying coercion mixed with extremely strong evil spirits spurted out. The vast pressure made everyone change their expressions. The shield that had just been raised on the city rippled under this pressure!
This coercion has surpassed the limit of the Golden Core Realm and has reached the level of the Hunyuan Realm Martial Saint!
The next moment, the bloody general slashed out with his sword. In an instant, a blood-colored sword energy of a hundred feet was slashed out like a horse. The shield on the city was shattered into pieces without any resistance!

The Jindan realm general in the army raised his hand and slashed the city gate to pieces. Five thousand soldiers rushed straight into the city wall. The motley army composed of various families and casual cultivators in the city showed no resistance in front of the Lishan army. , all of them were killed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the Daxia army took over the city.

Subsequently, a large number of troops poured into the city from a distance, and the five thousand soldiers who had just attacked the city stayed. The remaining army was divided into four, and three armies of 5000 people ran under the leadership of their respective Jindan realm captains. Heading towards the remaining three cities, Wang Ben led an army of [-] people and headed straight for Fengling City in the middle.

At the same time, in a vast expanse of sea, a huge spiritual ship was driving rapidly on the sea. There were nearly two thousand people standing on the spiritual ship. Each monk had at least the seventh level of Qi training. , equivalent to a warrior in the Five Paths of Innate Air and Blood Realm.

The spirit ship is divided into three levels. On the third level, a dozen Golden Core monks are looking worriedly at the smaller and smaller islands in the distance. These are the main force of the Feng Ling Sect's escape. Counting Du Ming, There are 12 Golden Core Realm monks on board, and all of them are monks who are still at their peak.

The more than 2000 people on board are all core disciples of the Feng Ling Sect, and there are more than 30 Foundation Establishment deacons on the ship. These people are the real elites of the Feng Ling Sect.

The Feng Ling Sect is just a first-rate sect, on the same level as the Seven Kingdoms in the Southern Wilderness. The two thousand disciples in the late stage of Qi training on the ship are almost all the disciples of the Feng Ling Sect in the late stage of Qi training. There is no way they can compete with the big ones. Compared with the Yuhuaxian Sect and the Purple Sword Sect that Xia destroyed.

Suddenly, five streaks of blood-colored light streaked across from a distance, quickly heading towards the spirit ship, overwhelmingly pressing down with an extremely powerful momentum.

The expressions of the twelve Golden Core Realm monks on the boat suddenly changed. Suddenly, five streaks of blood flashed before their eyes. The spiritual formation on the boat instantly shattered, and several muffled groans were heard.

The five masters of the Golden Core Realm fell down helplessly. Each of them had a black feather arrow inserted between their eyebrows. The feather arrow directly pierced their heads. The moment the arrow was hit, the souls of the five people were carried by the feather arrow. The bloody evil spirit was wiped out, and all life was cut off!
The five Daxia Wushuang warriors who were running in the void had a fierce look on their lips, and they opened the strong bows in their hands again. The next moment, the vibration of the bow strings resounded through the void, and five arrows penetrated the void like bloody lightning!
The expressions of the remaining seven people on the spirit ship suddenly changed. They immediately took action, and seven powerful attacks broke out. However, the attacks of the seven people had no resistance at all in front of the five blood-colored feather arrows. The seven seemingly powerful attacks It was torn to pieces in an instant, and five feather arrows accurately penetrated into the eyebrows of the five golden elixir realms on the ship!
After two passes, only the Master of the Fengling Sect and Du Ming were left among the twelve Golden Core Realm masters on the ship. The remaining ten Golden Core Realm masters were all killed by arrows!
Du Ming and the leader of the Feng Ling Sect looked at the ten people who had fallen around them, with despair on their faces. They shot each arrow with a golden elixir, without the slightest ability to fight back. The arrow shot from between the eyebrows, piercing through the entire head, instantly annihilating everything. Vitality, the only one who can have such strength is the Hunyuan Realm Martial Saint!
Daxia actually sent five Hunyuan realm martial saints to chase them!

While the two of them were stunned, the nameless warrior under Huo Qubing stood in the sky above the spirit ship in a heaven-level monster sweat-blooded horse. The captain among the five looked at the only remaining weapons on the third floor of the spirit ship in amusement. The two of them said, "Tell me your identities."

The leader of the Fengling Sect looked at the five people with boundless aura in mid-air, sighed dejectedly, and said, "I am the leader of the Fengling Sect."

Du Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bowed and said: "Deacon of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, Du Ming, has met five generals!"

"Hey, there are still two big fish!" the Wu leader said with a smile.

"Take it back, I don't know how much military merit you can get in exchange for it." A soldier next to him said.

"Don't worry, there must be quite a few. The main force of Feng Ling Sect was taken over by the five of us. General Wang deserves less of the credit." Wu Zhang said with a smile.

The Fengling Sect disciples on the boat looked at the five soldiers in the void in horror, silently praying to Daxia to spare their lives.

The captain glanced around the spirit ship with his sharp eyes and said, "The spirit ship will return immediately to the Fengling Sect!"

"Yes Yes."

When the spirit ship returned to Fengling Island, the entire Fengling Island had been controlled by Daxia. All the monks who dared to resist were killed by Daxia. All the monks who surrendered were guarded by Daxia's people. stand up.

After learning the identities of the two, Wang Ben immediately sealed their cultivations and took them into custody. Then the monks who had taken refuge in Daxia selected 5000 people and temporarily formed an army to assist in the rule of Daxia. Except for the disciples of Fengling Sect, all the remaining people were let back.

The Fengling Sect has a population of more than one million, and there are 8 monks, not many of whom are low-level monks. Each of the 5000 people selected by Daxia has the lowest cultivation level above the fourth level of Qi training, which is equivalent to the day after tomorrow. A fourth-level warrior.

Then the Great Xia army was dispatched again, taking dozens of micro-islands controlled by aristocratic families under the Feng Ling Sect. Anyone who dared to resist would be directly killed and returned to the Feng Ling Sect with a large amount of resources.

After completely retaking the Feng Ling Sect and the islands under his command, Wang Ben left five thousand Daxia soldiers, plus the five thousand troops he had just formed, to temporarily stay on Feng Ling Island.Wang Ben returned to Zijian Island with the captured resources, the spirit ship, more than 3000 disciples of the Feng Ling Sect captured during the war, and other troops.

When the army returned to Zijian Island, the appearance of the island had changed drastically. The formerly deserted island was covered with neat camps, and groups of soldiers were constantly patrolling around the camps.

After a while, the Chinese army opened its tent.

Wang Jian sat in the first place, while Meng Ao, Meng Wu, Li Xin, Zhao Ponu and Li Gan stood below.

Wang Ben walked into the tent and saluted: "Wang Ben, the last general, joins the general." "No courtesy!"

"Thank you, General!"

Wang Jian looked at his son and subordinate below and asked, "How was the battle going during this trip?"

Wang Ben bowed his hands in a serious manner and said: "Come back to the general, I will lead 16 soldiers to destroy the Fengling Sect, the first-class force under the Purple Sword Sect, and kill 2000 Jindan realm monks and more than 1000 ordinary monks. They captured two Jindan realm monks, more than 5000 late-stage Qi-training monks, and more than [-] other monks, and formed an army of [-] monks on Fenling Island, among which the lowest cultivation level was a monk at the fourth level of Qi-training. In this battle, there were no casualties in our army!”

Wang Jian nodded and praised: "Well, not bad!"

"What are the identities of the two captives?"

"Going back to the generals, one is the master of Fengling Sect and the other is the deacon of Yuhuaxian Sect."

"The deacon of Yuhuaxian Sect is interesting."

Wang Jian waved his hand and said: "Behead the leader of the Fengling Sect directly, hang his head on the gate, and behead him in front of the deacon of the Yuhua Immortal Sect. After the beheading, bring the deacon up!"

"Follow the order!"

A Hunyuan Realm Martial Saint guarding the door of the tent immediately clasped his fists in salute, turned and left!

There are 800 unparalleled soldiers under Huo Qubing. There are 200 people following Wang Jian on this expedition. 100 of them are divided into four, and they serve under the command of Wang Ben, Meng Ao, Meng Wu and Li Xin respectively. The remaining 100 people They all obeyed Wang Jian's command and temporarily acted as Wang Jian's personal soldiers!

The leader of the Feng Ling Sect and Du Ming were imprisoned together with the other 3000 prisoners of the Feng Ling Sect. They were surrounded by thousands of soldiers wearing armor. Du Ming was very shocked at this time. The army here was definitely no less than 30, 30 Xiantian realm sergeants!
This is an extremely terrifying concept. When the entire Yuhua Immortal Sect was in its heyday, there were only about 20 monks in the sect who had reached the advanced stage of Qi training such as the Xiantian realm, and more than [-] of them were killed by Daxia.

Du Ming's desire for victory quickly tilted toward Da Xia. After seeing Da Xia's power, Du Ming felt that the probability of Yu Hua Xian Sect winning was very low, almost impossible!
At this moment, a bloody light flashed across the sky. A soldier wearing fine armor, sitting down and riding a red horse, fell from the sky. Du Ming's eyes suddenly shrank. He knew this armor, the one who captured him. Those five people were wearing armor, but the person in front of them was not one of those five people.

The armored man waved his long spear, and a flash of blood flashed. A head rose into the sky, and blood splashed on Du Ming's face. The headless body of the leader of the Fengling Sect next to him fell weakly.

Du Ming's expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely frightened. Just as he was about to speak, the soldier stretched out his hand to grab him, and a huge force came over him. Du Ming had no resistance at all, and was caught in the hand of the soldier from a distance.

The soldier shouted to the guards around him: "The general has an order to hang his head on the camp gate!"

"Yes!" Two sergeants stepped out from the crowd, picked up the head of the leader of the Fengling Sect and left.

Du Ming's expression kept changing while he was being held in his hand, and his throat moved unsatisfactorily.

The soldier holding Du Ming pinched the horse's belly and shouted: "Drive!"

He led Du Ming towards the Chinese army tent in the distance.

After a while, the soldier grabbed Du Ming and walked into the Chinese army's tent. He held Du Ming on the ground and said with cupped fists: "General, bring Du Ming!"

Wang Jian waved his hand gently, and the soldier turned and left.

Du Ming looked at the seven people in the Chinese army's tent. The aura on each of them was as deep as an abyss. Everyone was exuding an extremely strong evil aura, which shocked Du Ming's mind.

Wang Jian looked at the pale Du Ming below and said, "Tell me all the information you know. If you dare to hesitate even a little bit, just go with him!"

Du Ming suddenly became excited. Who was Wang Jian talking about?

"Say!"

"Yes, I am Du Ming, the deacon of the Yuhua Immortal Sect stationed on Tianling Island. In the previous battle, among the sect masters and three sequence elders of the Red Dust Immortal Realm, only Elder Yu Hongyu survived. The sect was destroyed for two days. Elder Yu Hong took a supreme elder from the sect to integrate the remaining forces in the sect. Elder Yu took over as the sect leader and re-established the Yuhua Immortal Sect on Shuiyun Island."

"Then the sect leader ordered all the deacons and elders in the sect to contact the top forces and first-class forces under his command to prepare for a counterattack."

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. The centipede insect was dead but not stiff. Sure enough, a king-level force like the Yuhua Immortal Sect would not be easily destroyed.

"What kind of cultivation is that Supreme Elder?"

"The Red Dust Immortal, the sect leader, the sequence elders and the Taishang Elder are all Hongchen Immortals."

"Where did the remaining forces of Yuhuaxian Sect come from?" Wang Jian then asked.

"The sect has disciples from Yuhuaxian Island, there are 100 disciples on Tianyun Island to resist the invasion of sea beasts in the deep sea, and there are elders and disciples from the sect sitting on Tianling Island and Moyu Island. In addition, There are also more than [-] resource islands, all of which are staffed by Zongzhong deacons."

"How many monks have gathered under Yu Hong's command now? How many monks are there in the late stages of Qi training? How many monks are in the Foundation Establishment realm? How many are there are monks in the Golden Core realm? How many are there are monks in the Yuanshen realm?"

"I'm not sure about the specific number, but according to the sect's practice, Tianyun Island has [-] sword-wielding disciples permanently stationed there, and there are also [-] Yuanshen Realm elders sitting on the command. The number of Golden Core Realm deacons is not certain, but they are basically all in one place. More than a hundred people. There is an elder sitting on Tianling Island where I am, and there are eight deacons including me. Moyu Island is the same as Tianling Island. There are no elders sitting on other resource islands, but the number of deacons is variable, ranging from as little as One person, as many as a dozen people.”

(End of this chapter)