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Chapter 443 Yuwen Chengdu in Peak State
At this time, a short and sturdy Sea Clan scout strode up to Nuo Lin and said, "Your Highness, a large group of Qin army cavalry appeared twelve miles north of the holy capital!"

As soon as these words came out, Prince Norin swept away the bewildered look on his face just now, and replaced it with iron blood and firmness.

He is the last shield of the Sea Clan Empire, he must be strong, for the empire, for the Sea Clan!
"How many cavalry are there in the Qin army?"

Because Yuwen Chengdu advanced too fast, the upper echelons of the entire Haizu Empire did not know the exact number of Qin troops.

"Reporting to Your Highness, I guess there should be a million people!"

The scout recalled for a while, and then gave an approximate number of people.

Hearing this, the tight string in Prince Norin's heart has been loosened!
The city of the Holy City of the Sea is towering and solid, and there is no food and materials in it. There are heavy soldiers gathered, and there are also King Qin's army constantly rushing to the Holy City of the Sea.

Based on the above, Prince Norin felt that blocking the Qin army did not seem to be a very difficult task.

"Pass my military order and strictly guard!"

"If the Qin army attacks the city, we will just stick to the holy capital!"

Relaxation is relaxation, but this battle must be related to the survival of the Sea Clan, so Prince Norin still puts stability first.

"promise!"

The short and stout scout bowed and agreed, and then strode away.

………………

After a stick of incense.

Under the heavily guarded city of the holy capital, millions of thunder knights lined up silently.

Dozens of Great Qin Black Dragonriders swayed in the wind in the formation.

The commander-in-chief of this army, Great General Yu Wencheng of Tianbao of the Great Qin Dynasty, was looking indifferently at the last hurdle of this battle, Shengdu City.

Take it!
You can regain your previous position!

Take it!
You can get rid of the scornful title of general on the fringes of Daqin.

Thousands of thoughts rushed towards Yuwen Chengdu. Although his face was as indifferent as before, his slightly trembling hands showed that his heart was far from being as calm as he had shown himself.

"Qin people, since our clan ceded the land, we have never been scornful of Qin, and we can even say that we are extremely respectful. Why are you so hard to force each other!"

At this moment, Prince Nuolin, who was looking down on the Qin army from the towering city walls of the holy capital, sternly condemned Da Qin for being too aggressive.

Hearing this remark, Yu Wencheng, who has always had an unruly temperament, immediately replied: "No one, it's because you are too weak!"

People like Yu Wencheng who are so proud to the core don't bother to find reasons!

As soon as these words came out, Prince Norin was dumbfounded.

The words he had originally prepared were suppressed by Yu Wencheng's sentence "Your strength is too weak".

The one with the bigger fist in this world will always hold the truth.

Just when Prince Nuolin was speechless, Martial God Cang Lan, who assisted the defenders in defending the holy capital, said angrily, "What a sharp-tongued, sharp-mouthed human kid!"

After saying that, a thick body of martial arts essence burst out from his body, and the other five Martial Gods of the Sea Clan who were traveling with him also looked at Yuwen Chengdu with more and more unkind eyes at this moment.

"What kind of bedbug are you?"

Yu Wencheng's face was cold and his tone was cold.

Three dragon-shaped phantoms roared at each other from behind, and the billowing dragon power scattered out.

Martial God Canglan, who was already irritable, immediately became angry when he heard Yuwen Chengdu's extremely humiliating words.

"Human child, you are courting death!"

Amidst the furious roar, Martial God Canglan slashed at Yuwencheng with the huge sword in his hand.

At that moment, the giant sword roared and the air neighed!

Infinite power came from above the huge sword, and pressed towards Yu Wencheng.

"Roar, Roar, Roar!"

Under the endless pressure, Yu Wencheng did not change his face, and said in his usual tone: "Dragon fate!"

After saying that, a golden dragon with fluttering beard and distinctive scales roared out from behind him.

The moment the golden dragon was born, the martial arts aura on Yu Wencheng's body suddenly increased.

The third level of the martial arts, the fifth level of the martial arts, the eighth level of the martial arts...it was not until his martial arts realm soared to the half-step return to the original state that he finally stabilized.

After a little feeling of the surging power in his body, Yu Wencheng immediately showed a ferocious smile to the Martial God Cang Lan who was rushing towards him.

Facing the giant sword of Canglan approaching in the blink of an eye, he made a movement that made everyone present dumbfounded.

He didn't bend down to dodge, but stretched out a hand lightly, as if he wanted to shake the giant sword with his hand.

"Insanity!"

Martial God Canglan, who witnessed this scene, let out a heavy cold snort, and then looked at Yu Wencheng with the eyes of a dead man.

"boom!"

After a while, only a muffled bang came out, and then I saw Cang Lan's giant sword being stuck in a place less than four feet away from Yu Wencheng's head, unable to advance or retreat.

This astonishing scene made Prince Nuolin, who was watching the battle on the city wall of the holy capital, gasp involuntarily.

Martial God Canglan's angry blow was blocked by the Qin general with one hand.

"This... this is impossible!"

If Prince Nuolin, who was watching the battle, was terrified, then Martial God Canglan, who was facing Yuwen Chengdu, was terrified from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Wencheng glanced at the pale Martial God Canglan lightly, and then said indifferently: "Bugs are bugs, they are really vulnerable!"

After saying that, an extremely sharp and destructive aura of true energy poured continuously from Yu Wencheng's body into the Canglan giant sword.

Sensing the approaching danger, Martial God Canglan wanted to abandon his sword to avoid it, but what the hell was that the great sword Canglan used to be like a black hole, was firmly attached to him as if it had turned into a black hole.

"You...what kind of magic did you use!"

Canglan Martial God's complexion was pale, and his tone trembled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the giant sword Canglan, which was loaded with true energy to the limit, began to shake non-stop. With the constant shaking of the giant sword, the expression of Martial God Canglan became more and more frightened.

"Save me, save me, save me!"

He turned his head and yelled in the direction of the holy capital.

But all this is doomed to be in vain, as soon as he yelled for help, he saw a burst of blazing light burst out from the Canglan giant sword, and then saw the light engulfing the Canglan Martial God.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The blazing to the extreme light was mixed with the tooth-piercing sound of flesh and blood shattering.

After a while, the light dissipated.

The place where Martial God Canglan used to be, now there is nothing but a few pieces of rotten meat and a few puddles of blood.

This extraordinarily horrifying scene made the faces of the other five enshrined Martial Gods all pale.

Among them, the only female Martial God of the Sea Clan said in a trembling tone: "It's fake!"

"Martial God Canglan is a high-ranking Martial God!"

No one answered, and there was an eerie silence all around.

At this moment, Yu Wencheng, who looked surprisingly calm, said indifferently: "The barbarians are really a group of people who can't stand on the stage, and they can't even resist my mere hand!"

There is one thing to say, Yuwen Chengdu in the peak state can even forcibly regret the martial artist who stepped on the sky. Naturally, one of his hands cannot be resisted by a mere Martial God Canglan, even if the owner of this hand is far from reaching the peak state.

The peak state of Yuwen Chengdu refers to the blessing of all three years of dragon life, just now Yuwen Chengdu only used one year of dragon life.

After the voice fell, the members of the Sea Clan above the Holy City of the Sea all showed extremely angry expressions, but none of them dared to stop.

(End of this chapter)