Jin Mu Zhu

Chapter 962 Annihilation of the Western Heavenly Army

A general of the Minor Heavenly Venerate realm was sent flying a thousand zhang by Er Zhu Rong's saber. He intended to pursue and suppress Er Zhu Rong, but as he gazed upon the battlefield, a thousand-zhang white tiger began to rampage, causing countless soldiers to fall. In just one glance, he estimated tens of thousands of troops had perished.

This was the entire western defensive force!

How could they face the Immortal Dynasty with such an outcome?

Er Zhu Rong, having cleaved a general afar, surveyed the entire battlefield with a cold snort. Simultaneously, he moved his feet, and his curved saber slung out diagonally!

Boom!

Two streams of blood-red divine radiance intersected, empowered by the peerless killing intent of the white tiger, and directly lunged at the Minor Heavenly Venerate general observing the battlefield!

Blood-red light encircled his neck, instantly dispelling the saber intent. Only a bloody halo on his neck pulsed layer by layer. The being's aura vanished, his eyes still filled with flames of fury!

One saber strike!

The Minor Heavenly Venerate general perished!

"You thought mobilizing the entire western force would ensure airtight secrecy? I command armies to traverse north and south, awe-inspiring an era!"

"You wish to trap me with such petty tricks?"

The curved saber moved nimbly. White and red light crazily flowed and clashed in the sky. Er Zhu Rong scorned all directions, stamping his feet. The curved saber in his hand slashed down directly towards a being ahead who was panting for breath!

"If you dare ambush me, then let the entire western force be buried here!"

Er Zhu Rong roared. The curved saber in his left hand swept out from his embrace. A white tiger phantom appeared on his chest, empowered by killing intent, lunging towards a Minor Heavenly Venerate being. At the same time, his right hand, having just struck, circled back. From his waist, several streams of blood energy were drawn, and he slashed furiously towards the front right!

In the sky above, several generals were now utterly drained of divine power, desperately consuming pills and spiritual medicine to replenish it. The collapse of the battlefield had, more or less, affected their composure. Days of planning, the mobilization of the entire western force—this came at a tremendous cost!

Boom!

Er Zhu Rong unleashed three saber strikes. Terrifying saber radiance traversed the void. Above Er Zhu Rong's head, a faint white tiger divine beast stood. Its eyes moved like decrees of the Great Dao, shaking heaven and earth, with blood energy soaring to the sky!

Everything happened too suddenly, too terrifyingly. The three saber strikes, carrying immense power, directly felled three generals. Blood splattered, startling several generals nearby into violent tremors!

"Have you had your fun? Still waiting for your Crown Prince? I doubt you can hold the western gate any longer."

Er Zhu Rong locked onto the remaining generals, his steps slow. He was not in a hurry. Both his sabers dripped with fresh blood. These Minor Heavenly Venerate generals blocking him had actually served Er Zhu Rong's purpose. If these generals had rampaged across the battlefield, the White Tiger Legion would have suffered a hundredfold greater losses!

Days ago, when Mi Yang planned this ambush, he and Wei Xiao Kuan and Fu Cun Shen had also decided on a three-pronged strategy.

The first prong was led by Fu Cun Shen with the Splitting Sky Rhinoceros Legion, heading south. Along the way, they would occupy the Hengtian border defense strongholds and begin their plan to annex the Zhu Lu Immortal Dynasty. The second prong was naturally led by him, Er Zhu Rong, with the White Tiger Legion. Facing the large-scale mobilization of Hengtian's western forces, the three of them had long seen the signs. They would meet force with force. Er Zhu Rong volunteered to face Mi Yang's ambush, all for the sake of one legion intercepting the entire western force of Hengtian.

This would buy time for Wei Xiao Kuan to advance northwest and capture the western gate of Hengtian Palace, aweing Hengtian Palace and securing favorable conditions for the destruction of the Hengtian Immortal Dynasty!

"To kill you, the Crown Prince doesn't need to act. I can kill you myself!"

"Die for me!"

A general sneered at Er Zhu Rong. Even with Er Zhu Rong's current potent aura, he still stepped forward, leading his troops. Crown Prince Mi Yang had yet to arrive on the battlefield. He knew the implications of this. He was likely being intercepted by other Great Han legions. Seeing Er Zhu Rong pressing forward step by step, he raised his long spear and thrust it forward!

This spear thrust was far more decisive than all his previous attacks. This spear intent was so resolute. Under the Crown Prince's command, there was no retreat, only advance. With imperial orders, how could one live in cowardly surrender!

"You still dare attack!"

Seeing the resolute spear thrust, Er Zhu Rong let out a cold roar. The twin sabers in his hands swept out. The white tiger roared, its saber radiance splitting the sky, the void collapsing, leaving only the enduring saber intent!

The spear intent shattered. In almost an instant, it disintegrated before even touching Er Zhu Rong's two saber beams! Su Dan Novel Network

"Ah!!"

The general still raised his long spear, roaring forward. There was no intention of retreating, charging towards the dazzling saber radiance.

Boom!

His physical body was directly pulverized, turning into a mist of blood!

Another saber strike, and a general of the Minor Heavenly Venerate realm perished in the void!

"No, no, no!!"

"How can we resist this, how can we possibly resist!"

"Surrender!! Surrender!! Let's surrender!!"

At this moment, several deputy generals watched this scene in horror. Their hearts were broken. They lacked the decisiveness of that general.

As danger loomed and death approached, their first thought was to cast off their armor and submit to Great Han!

"Cowards!"

"You are unworthy to stand before me!"

Er Zhu Rong looked at the several deputy generals now overcome with extreme fear. They were not qualified soldiers.

Boom!

Two white lights burst forth from his hands!

"Ah... No!! We surrender!!"

Several deputy generals shrieked in terror, looking at the terrifying saber radiance. They did not dodge or resist, but instead, knelt on their knees in the void, begging for their lives!

Unfortunately, even with such pleas, the saber radiance showed no sign of stopping or dissipating!

"Ah... we all surrender, we submit, no!!......" Several deputy generals cried out in agony as their bodies vanished directly within the saber radiance. All that remained in the void was the endless splashing of blood!

Boom!

A golden light enveloped Er Zhu Rong. In the time it took to draw a breath, Er Zhu Rong ascended from the peak of the Supreme realm to the Minor Heavenly Venerate realm!

"White Tiger Legion!"

"Annihilate the enemy!"

"Charge!!"

Cao Wei stood above the center of the White Tiger army. The White Tiger battle standard shook, and a white tiger emerged from the void. Its eyes shot out two terrifying beams of blood-red light that swept across the Hengtian army, causing tens of thousands of soldiers to fall.

The killing intent of the white tiger began to dominate the battlefield. White Tiger soldiers charged forward. The passivity of before was now completely transformed into endless fury. Only by slaying all the enemy soldiers could their inner hatred be appeased. Blood churned on the battlefield, and countless bodies and limbs splattered in the void!

"Seal the battlefield, leave no one alive!"

Xin Qi Ji, standing on several sword energies that enveloped all directions, roared at the generals and deputy generals around him.

"Kill, intercept the southern battlefield!"

Han Qin Hu, holding a long saber, stood in the south.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

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