The wind blew through the air, suddenly sweeping up a fallen leaf, rolling and flipping forward.

  Xu Haifeng's consciousness was omnipresent in space, and just as he entered the realm of unity with heaven and man, he had transformed into thousands of people. Each of his incarnations merged into a Blood Wine Warrior.

  Five thousand Blood Wine Warriors can achieve such unity and uniformity, as if they were one person.

  That's because they were originally controlled by one person, so they can perform the same action at the same time.

  But this incredible ability seems to be effective only for those ordinary Blood Wine Warriors.

  Not to mention Liu Junshu and Li Guanying, even Qin Yong, Zhebie, Li Mingtang and Hou Hai were beyond his control.

  Otherwise, with Qin Yong's strength, how could he have been entangled with those two unknown small soldiers for so long.

  When he "saw" Qin Yong's desperate and crazy howl in the air, his heart rose with a very strange feeling.

  Qin Yong wanted a mount, but was afraid this wish would be hard to fulfill.

  His weaknesses and strengths are equally striking and distinctive.

  With Jiang Gongming's intelligence, it is clear that as long as he is equipped with a fast horse similar to Wuyun, the world will be at his feet and he will truly be unrivaled.

  But repeated experiments have proven that this is just a beautiful wish.

  For some reason, Qin Yong seemed to be incompatible with all the Blood Wine Warhorses.

  Among all the blood-sweating war horses, except for Wuyun, there was no other horse that could get close to his side. Once he rode on it, it would immediately collapse to the ground and no matter how much it was whipped, it would not get up again.

  Like a rabbit that has seen a tiger, it can't move anymore.

  If we say that Qin Yong is the king of men, then the king of horses must be Wuyun.

  Although not as weak as other horses, if Qin Yong wanted to get close, Wu Yun would bare his teeth and put on a fierce appearance, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

  Helpless, Xu Haifeng had no choice but to put this matter on hold.

  His inspiration did not stop expanding, and gradually, ten miles away from the main battlefield, he felt two strong spiritual fields confronting each other.

  This was a very familiar feeling, and he immediately sensed the identity of his opponents - Cheng Xuanfeng and Tuoheti.

  It turned out that the one who replaced Li Yanbo and Tuoheti in battle was indeed the ancestor of the Cheng family, Cheng Xuanfeng.

  Although the momentum of these two people has been rising continuously, neither of them has reached each other's critical point.

  It seems that if there are no unexpected changes, they will want to distinguish between victory and defeat, which is absolutely impossible in a short period of time.

  Hehe......

  Xu Haifeng couldn't help but sneer coldly in his heart.

  These two people, neither of them is unfamiliar.

  If it were not for Thor's spiritual oppression, he would not be able to comprehend the power of spirit.

  The meeting in Beijiang laid a solid foundation for his promotion to Zongshi.

  As for Cheng Xuanfeng, if it weren't for being suppressed by his unparalleled strength, Xu Haifeng would be even less likely to take this step into the realm of a Grandmaster.

  Because he is after all different from Lizi and Xiayajun, he did not temper himself from a young age to reach the top level of first-rate.

  His foundation was inferior to theirs. Although he had earlier grasped the power of the soul, in the process of advancing to a Grandmaster, he was several months later than them.

  A shortcut to success can't compare with steady and solid progress.

  It is fortunate that there was pressure from these two individuals; otherwise, he would still be unaware of how long it would take to reach his current level.

  Unlike before, facing these two, Xu Haifeng could only turn around and run away.

  But today, a heroic and ambitious look suddenly appeared on his face, and a strong breath mixed with intense provocation rushed towards that place.

  On the battlefield, on the high tower of Cheng Jia's army, Xu Haifeng clearly felt that sword-drawing and bow-stretching momentum.

  The grand momentum of Lizi, and that weak, constantly exploring and searching for unfamiliar spiritual energy field.

  He knew at once that someone must have broken through the limit and pushed open the door to the spiritual world.

  Suddenly, Xu Haifeng had a strange feeling, which came without warning. However, he chose to believe in himself for no reason at all.

  His figure suddenly rose and left Ito Yuna's side.

  But his consciousness was still entangled with all the energy of the hetero team, inseparable.

  A powerful psychic team continued to provide him with energy, and did not weaken due to the distance.

  Cheng's family has fallen...

  He could clearly see, or rather feel, that since the golden wolf flag of Modu Chanyu's army had burst into the central army of the Cheng family, the Cheng family was already defeated.

  That is a complete defeat, at this time, even if Gu Dao Yan were to come back from the dead, he would only have the qualifications to sigh in admiration.

  A hint of a cold smile played on his lips, the Cheng family may have lost, but that doesn't mean the Han people have lost.

  His body moved slightly and he vanished into thin air.

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  On the east side of the battlefield, the 5,000 Black Flag soldiers guarding the hostages moved.

  They urged on their war horses and began a slow canter.

  As if it were a flowing river, they flowed straight forward in front of them.

  Their hands held the wolf-toothed clubs high, the thick and heavy club heads gleaming with a black light, just like their numbers, black and straight to the heart.

  Behind them, Li Guanying's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light, and he raised the seven-foot-long red-tasseled spear in his hand.

  Fifty thousand fearless warriors, fifty thousand elite soldiers and generals, they followed in the footsteps of the Black Flag Army, marching forward.

  In their midst, that great banner which had once fluttered in front of the Beisheng Gate of the Great Han Imperial Palace was again waving in the wind.

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  "The national teacher, General Beidou has arrived."

  His eyes fixed on Duo, Hami's voice was stern as he asked, "How did you get here?"

  "The Imperial Tutor, the Black Flag Army has arrived."

  Even on the battlefield, no one dared to address him as father and son, despite their actual relationship.

  "What's going on in the east?"

  Hamidi nodded silently. If he still couldn't guess the origin of those black-clad warriors after seeing Qin Yong, then he was too stupid.

  His face turned red and he lowered his head, saying: "The hostage has been rescued by the Black Flag Army."

  "How to escape?"

  "The child saw them rushing over, wanting to use human shields to threaten them to stop their horses, but unexpectedly their horse riding skills were unbelievable, and they actually...". Xiduo deeply lowered his head.

  "Why use human shields to threaten Black Flag Army?"

  "The child thought that if the Black Flag Army killed the hostages, the Yellow Dragon Army would have to fight them to the death, and thus they could reap the benefits of the fishermen."

  "Alas..." Hami let out a long sigh and said: "You idiot, how could you have come up with such a foolish move."

  He shook his head helplessly and said, "As long as the hostages are in our hands, the Huang Long Army is a crippled army. However, if the hostages die, no matter who kills them, we cannot escape this crime. Forget it... things have come to this, there's no use saying more. What's the situation over there?"

  With a face full of shame, he said: "At this time, the Han army is fighting a decisive battle with the allied forces of the four tribes."

  "What about the coalition of four tribes?" Hami's face suddenly turned extremely ugly: "Do you think they will continue to sacrifice themselves after you leave the battlefield?"

  He hesitated for a moment and said, "They shouldn't have the guts to disobey the Khan's orders."

  "Usually maybe not, but today..."

  Report...

  "Say..."

  "Enemy troops discovered on the east side, approaching the main battlefield."

  The eyes of the two men simultaneously became sharp and stern, Hami's voice sinking as he asked: "What about the Four Clans' Allied Army?"

  "They have withdrawn from the battlefield and retreated to the rear."

  "What?" cried Bao Yu in a trembling voice.

  "Full force charge!" Hami shouted loudly: "Pass the order to Bao Kuaiying, and have him deploy troops to intercept them. Before we thoroughly defeat Chen's main army, no matter what, we cannot let them approach the main battlefield."

  It is...

  The orderly officer responded loudly and turned away.

  However, at this time, a voice that was both illusory and provocative came from mid-air: "Lizhi, do you dare to fight me, Xu Haifeng?"

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  In the distance, two old men stood facing each other.

  Suddenly, a strange wave emerged in space, as if it carried some mysterious aura.

  They both opened their half-closed eyes at the same time and saw the surprise in each other's faces.

  What is it? It seems to be a powerful force that is sending out a challenging signal to all the strongest in this world.

  Who is this person, daring to be so arrogant?

  However, the magnitude of this power is unprecedented, and even if the two of them were to combine their strength, they would still be far from it.

  Since there is such ability, there is naturally such ambition and grand aspirations, and one can have this qualification.

  Almost at the same time, the two of them had already left their original location and rushed towards the main battlefield in the direction where the spiritual power was transmitted.

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  On top of the high tower, Lizi's swiftly moving figure suddenly appeared.

  He stood tall and proud like a mountain, his back to the crowd, and yet he didn't put those many masters in his eyes at all.

  However, from his body surged forth an unyielding and unparalleled fighting spirit, a kind of indomitable will that feared no strong foes and strove to rise above.

  Behind him, everyone's expression was tense as they stared at this god of death, their attention focused, more than a dozen second-grade guards holding small crossbows had already been waiting for the opportunity to shoot, but no one dared to be the first to pull the trigger.

  Suddenly, Li Zhi burst out laughing and with a swing of his large sleeves, he was gone in an instant.

  As they watched him disappear into the distance, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

  Cheng Yingtao stared tightly at the distant back, and in his heart, he was unwillingly shouting...

  Cheng Yinghao pushed away the crowd in front of him and came to the side of the high tower. With just one glance, after he saw the situation below, his face suddenly lost all its blood color.

  "How is it?" Cheng Jiaxiao asked anxiously.

  "Lost..." A voice full of bitterness came from Cheng Yinghao's mouth, like a heavy hammer that completely crushed the last bit of luck in everyone's heart.

  "Is there no other way?" Cheng Jiaxian asked coldly.

  He bit his lower lip tightly, and Cheng Yinghao's gaze darted back and forth in the distance, with a few more hints of longing in his eyes.

  But behind him, Cheng Jiaxian did not see it, he just said decisively: "Since there is no way, let's go."

  "Perhaps..." Cheng Yinghao's voice was tinged with a hint of uncertainty: "What is that..."

  Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

  To their east, a black ocean appeared before them, and behind that ocean was the great banner of the Wolf Clan, once dyed red with blood.

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