"The Tianyuan Sect is just so-so, how powerful can the Yuhua Divine Dynasty be? Looking at this situation, neither you nor I need to make a move. The three Saints within the city are enough for Nie Zheng to kill alone."
"Ji Long, there is no longer any force in the Western Hundred Cities that can withstand my White Tiger Legion. The Yuhua Divine Dynasty cannot, and the Yaoguang Divine Dynasty even less so!"
"The Great Han Celestial Dynasty could have swept through the Western Hundred Cities long ago. His Majesty merely delayed the conquest of territories to allow for internal digestion and to balance the realms of living beings. Have you seen the information the Embroidered Uniform Guard investigated about the Yaoguang Divine Dynasty?"
Cao Wei, astride his warhorse, turned his head and looked at Li Ji Long beside him.
"Commander, are you talking about that old undying being from the Yaoguang Divine Dynasty?"
Li Ji Long narrowed his eyes. The information investigated by the Embroidered Uniform Guard indicated that among the billions of beings in the Western Hundred Cities, there were three top-tier Saint Kings: Hai Yao, the Divine Emperor of the Haiyun Divine Dynasty; Zhi Xin of Buddhism; and Bu Fang, the Elder of the Imperial Lineage Protectors of the Yaoguang Divine Dynasty.
Zhi Xin was now a subject of the Great Han Celestial Dynasty, but Buddhism advocated seclusion and would not participate in such wars and killings between nations. Yang Hao respected Buddhism and did not force anything.
Yang Hao had only one request of Buddhism: that Xuanzang, while spreading Buddhist teachings, also moderately promote the Great Han Celestial Dynasty to stabilize the national destiny and the hearts of the people.
"Perhaps fighting him would be somewhat interesting, but judging by His Majesty's current intention, these two top-tier Saint Kings will likely not fall into our hands."
"For now, let's sweep through the Yuhua Divine Dynasty!"
"The Centaur race is skilled in archery and horsemanship. Now that they are holed up in a single city, they have lost their advantage. After my army destroys the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, this Centaur race can be properly dealt with. With a little training, they would not be an insignificant force!"
Cao Wei said softly, turning his gaze back to Nie Zheng in the distance.
"Tiger's Maw Entanglement!"
"You people of the Great Han Celestial Dynasty, you are only afraid that the world will not be chaotic enough! First, you sent troops and wiped out the Tianyuan Sect overnight, and now your army is constantly marching north, forcing our Yuhua Divine Dynasty's borders. How can you have the nerve to say that it is the fault of my Yuhua Divine Dynasty!"
"Great Han Celestial Dynasty!!!"
"You have excellent methods! For twenty years, you endured the joint blockade of the Tianyuan Sect, the Tiangang Supreme Sect, and the Yaoguang Divine Dynasty. For twenty years, you have made many powers in the Western Hundred Cities misunderstand you, Great Han!!"
"This Western Hundred Cities has all misunderstood you, Great Han!!"
"Very well!"
"Although my Yuhua Divine Dynasty is in decline, we will not allow the Great Han Celestial Dynasty to run rampant. Do you dream of my Yuhua Divine Dynasty surrendering and submitting!"
Within the ruined city, Yuhua Mingda held a long sword, blocking the erosion of sword energy. He swung his sword, cleaving through the dense smoke and dust, his eyes fixed on Nie Zheng as he roared.
"Centaur race!"
Soldiers descended, roaring within the thick smoke and dust. They were once powerful overlords of the Three Thousand Dao Provinces. No matter how weak they were now, their inherent nobility could not be erased. The Yuhua Divine Dynasty was founded for the Centaur race, and it flourished for the Centaur race!
The Great Han Celestial Dynasty was indeed powerful, but they believed in the blades in their hands, and even more so in the invincibility of the Centaur race!
"Stubborn and ignorant, you cannot withstand the sword in my hand!"
"Only the blood of slaughter shall bloom!"
Nie Zheng's eyes flashed, and he drew the three-foot long sword from its sheath. A ray of sword light erupted from the blade, directly cleaving the heavens and earth. Between heaven and earth, only a coldness remained eternal!
"Die!"
Nie Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he directly controlled his sword energy. Without any flashy moves, he pierced directly towards Yuhua Mingda. Boundless sword energy cracked the sky. A dark river poured down from above Nie Zheng into the city shrouded in smoke and dust!
"Human race, even if you destroy my Yuhua Divine Dynasty, you will not be able to withstand the joint annihilation of the many powers in the Western Hundred Cities!"
Looking at the scene in the sky, Yuhua Mingda roared at the heavens, unwilling. He had controlled the Yuhua Divine Dynasty for a long time. It could be said that all the beings of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, including the Divine Emperor, had to act according to his wishes. He burned with anger and wielded his sword to resist!
"Martial King, I will assist you!"
In a corner of the west city, Yuhua Fei, holding a golden battle axe, cleaved open a golden divine radiance and headed towards the dark river!
Boom!
The two divine powers collided with the sword energy in mid-air!
From the center point, ripples shattered, and a massive spatial rift appeared above the city. The terrifying aftershocks were vast and boundless, seeking to devour everything!
"Attack!"
Cao Wei, watching the scene in the void, said to Li Ji Long beside him.
"Yes, sir!"
"White Tiger Legion, attack!!"
Li Ji Long took the command flag from his adjutant, his divine power surged, and he waved it to command the three armies!
"Kill!!"
On the left flank, Han Shizhong coldly watched the terrifying explosion in the distance. Suddenly, he sensed the flag waving in the void and directly led the first army of the White Tiger Legion to charge towards the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.
"Follow me and kill!!!"
On the right flank, Wu Jie, Hu Yan Zan, and Lu Wen Long led the third army of the White Tiger Legion, charging for several miles. The terrifying army moved through the sky like a giant beast. As the White Tiger Legion attacked, the bloody aura in the void grew denser!
Boom!
After a few breaths, the three armies of the White Tiger Legion advanced towards the city and launched their charge. Smoke and dust billowed, rising dozens of feet high!
Behind the black-armored generals, many other generals stood in the air, roaring at this moment, their spirits as strong as—
"How many swords can you remember?"
Nie Zheng held his long sword, his expression unchanged. Yuhua Mingda, having lost two of his four limbs, was now lying in a huge gully. Not far from him, Yuhua Fei lay cold in a pool of blood!
"Kill!"
"Leave none alive!"
He Yuanqing bypassed Nie Zheng's battlefield, wielding his twin hammers and charging into the Yuhua army. The thunderous sounds continuously struck Yuhua Mingda's heart.
Boom!
Yuhua Mingda struggled to twist his head. To his right, Yan Chengfang and He Yuanqing were like two giant beasts. With four hammer blows, they created abysses thousands of feet deep. With four hammer blows like divine thunder striking the earth, a sea of blood rolled across the land!
And at this time, the White Tiger army was fighting with extreme madness. They had not tasted blood for twenty years, and they had suppressed themselves for a very, very long time. Now, like hungry beasts, their craving for flesh and blood flashed in their eyes.
At this moment, the test for the soldiers of the White Tiger Legion was who reacted faster. The faster they reacted, the more they killed.
"Have you seen enough!"
"You can die now!"
"Ching!"
With a single sword stroke, Yuhua Mingda fell powerlessly.
"Han Shizhong, Lu Junyi, lead the first and second armies north, and Yang Ye will continue to encircle and suppress!"
Cao Wei appeared on the battlefield and, seeing the one-sided nature of the fight, directly ordered Han Shizhong and Lu Junyi to lead their troops north to attack the imperial capital of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.