Jin Mu Zhu

Chapter 301 The Pressure from the Mighty Han

Meng Tian!

The commander of the three great legions in this campaign against the Sacred Yuan Dynasty!

This strategy of feigning weakness to lure the enemy deep was precisely his doing. As Ying Tao, Ying Da, and Ying Wu watched the three Fusion Heaven Realm powerhouses in terror, they instantly focused their attention on the Han Dynasty's commander of the three armies in the south – Meng Tian!

To capture the king, one must first capture the thief!

If they could capture Meng Tian, they would have room to maneuver!

The three exchanged glances and immediately attacked.

The army within the city was already in a desperate situation. With every step forward the Han army took, volleys of arrows rained down.

Ying Tao wielded his Mountain Splitting Axe, its blue radiance instantly tearing through the sky-obscuring arrow rain. Ying Da and Ying Wu shot forward, their claws aimed directly at Meng Tian in the central army.

"Hmph!"

"Ying Bu of the Han Dynasty's Sky Rending Rhinoceros Legion is here. How dare you be so presumptuous!"

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Ying Bu swung his twin hooks, unleashing a burst of purple light. Two purple beams shot out like fine threads, but each thread pulsed with intense killing intent. A single purple beam could cleave a Fusion Heaven Realm expert!

"Seeking death!!"

Ying Wu, who had been shooting forward, roared in fury and instantly stopped. Ying Bu's attack was swift, and there was no time to dodge. He threw a punch, like a white tiger descending from the mountains, its roar echoing through the forest, carrying an aura of slaughter. He directly blasted towards the two purple beams!

Ying Da surveyed their surroundings. Ying Tao had torn a path through the dense arrow rain for them, and Ying Wu had intercepted the purple beams. He, on the other hand, was heading towards Meng Tian with his bloodthirsty blade!

"Where do you think you're going!"

Chen Tang, treading on a green dragon, closed in on Ying Da at incredible speed. He kicked out, and dragon's might surged, directly repelling the rapidly advancing Ying Da.

For a time, Ying Tao, Ying Da, and Ying Wu were all intercepted in mid-air by Han Qinghu, Chen Tang, and Ying Bu.

Meng Tian coldly gazed at the three figures in the sky. The City of Death had been opened, and no matter who came from the Sacred Yuan Dynasty, this city would bury them all.

The Sacred Yuan Dynasty's army was completely surrounded within the city by the Han soldiers advancing from all four sides. With every step the Han soldiers took forward, a dense rain of arrows filled the sky, enveloping the city from all directions.

Zhang Han, Shi Wansui, and Wang Baobao, three Heavenly Martial realm powerhouses, stood in the air, guarding the sky above the city, patrolling and slaughtering the stronger vice-generals of the Sacred Yuan Dynasty who tried to escape.

Meng Tian was positioned in the south of the city, overseeing the entire operation.

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"Slash!"

In the void, Ying Bu, his fighting spirit burning intensely, showed no hesitation. This was his first battle since entering the Fusion Heaven Realm. He licked his lips incessantly and then unleashed his twin hooks, sending two purple beams directly at Ying Wu!

"Boom!!"

The moment the purple beams left the hooks, they tore through the void, and arcs of lightning erupted, clashing with the purple beams!

"Hmph, this marquis has long since ascended to the Fusion Heaven Realm. My Tiger Fist is renowned throughout the land. You nameless nobody dares to intercept me!"

"Seeking death!"

Seeing the incoming purple beams, Ying Wu's fists roared like tigers. A white tiger figure materialized in the void, its clenched fists vibrating. A tiger's roar echoed through the nine heavens, and with a single punch, thunder boomed!

Instantly, a white tiger's roar surged forth. The powerful Tiger Fist, enveloped in swirling white primal energy, unleashed hundreds of fist shadows that shook the void. The fist intent spanned a thousand miles, and with a thunderous impact, the fist shadows shattered the purple beams!

"Bang bang bang!"

Ying Bu grinned, wielding his twin hooks, and watched Ying Wu, who had beads of sweat on his forehead!

Ying Wu's fists trembled slightly as he shattered the purple beams. A faint trace of blood appeared on his left fist, which he quickly hid within his sleeve.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ying Bu, a sense of shock filling him. His peripheral vision flickered towards two other locations, where the void was also in turmoil, and Ying Tao and Ying Da were in no better situation than he was.

The city beneath them was a desolate sight. Judging by the current momentum, as long as the Han soldiers had arrows left, their main army would not charge forward. This dense rain of arrows was systematically grinding their imperial army into dust. Even if some managed to escape, they would inevitably fall prey to the surrounding Han forces.

He looked at Ying Bu before him, wondering when the Han had acquired three such Fusion Heaven Realm powerhouses, and why their imperial factions had received no prior intelligence.

A powerful sword cultivator, a Zhang Liao who wielded the might of the Vermilion Bird Legion with his bloodthirsty power, each were Fusion Heaven Realm experts who commanded immense authority.

When they learned that the invading force was not the Vermilion Bird Legion led by Zhang Liao, the entire dynasty breathed a sigh of relief. They arrogantly looked down upon Meng Tian, this unknown commander of the three armies.

But unexpectedly, his tactic of feigning weakness, coupled with their arrogance and underestimation, had led their army directly into the graveyard Meng Tian had prepared for them—an inferno capable of engulfing hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

And what awaited them was far from over. The three legions that had infiltrated their territory actually contained three Fusion Heaven Realm powerhouses. The Ying Bu before him, with his twin hooks, had shattered his proud White Tiger Hard Fist.

He gradually released the pressure of the purple beams from his fists, hidden within his sleeves. He adjusted his stance, extending his fists from his sleeves. Escape was impossible, so he could only fight to the death and shatter the gloomy man before him with a single punch.

"See my fist!!"

Ying Wu roared, his eyes turning blood-red, his entire face extremely cold. Punch after punch, white tigers tore through the void!

With every step Ying Wu took, approaching Ying Bu, the white fist energy that filled the void and erupted with power was imbued with soaring fist intent.

With a single punch, between the white tiger phantoms, wisps of red blood light clashed continuously, and the air exploded.

With one punch, he could shatter a thousand miles of rivers!

"Boom!!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Ying Bu clenched his twin hooks, continuously striking the white tiger fist shadows erupting from the void. Ying Wu used this time to rapidly close the distance between them. One unleashed a torrent of fist intent, the other a purple hook strike that swept through the void. They were separated by only three feet, and they instantly engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air.

"Nameless wretch, die by my hand!!"

Ying Wu became more ferocious as he fought. His fist intent seemed to have reached its peak. Every collision sounded like metal striking metal. The twin hooks and the White Tiger Fierce Fist collided furiously, and waves of primal energy surged outwards, their roars echoing through the nine heavens.

"White Tiger Suppressing Mountain!"

Ying Wu's fists were already bloodstained. Even with his fist shadows soaring and white tigers roaring through the forest, he could not withstand Ying Bu's fierce twin hooks.

He immediately retracted his fists, breathing heavily. His eyes suddenly blazed, and he clenched his fists. Punch after punch, his fist shadows streaked through the air, each one carrying a white tiger coiled upon it. Each punch felt like it carried the weight of ten thousand jun, causing the void to hum.

His expression was solemn, his eyes like a hunter's, fixed on Ying Bu. He could feel that the primal energy within this man had not yet been fully unleashed, while he himself had practically revealed all his trump cards.