Chapter 81

In this blood-red wilderness, the two figures hugged each other tightly, exchanging a short but sweet kiss.

She instinctively transferred her Spiritual Essence to him, reducing the damage caused by overusing her Spiritual Essence.

"What was that just now?

It's too powerful! "After a while, Sang Yuanyuan broke free from You Wuming's embrace and praised from the bottom of her heart.

You Wuming, whose cheeks had regained some color, calmly replied, "Spiritual Explosion.

It's not practical against experts, so it's not interesting. "

Sang Yuanyuan nodded in understanding. "That's right. I was also thinking that if I met a powerful cultivator, I would also lack defensive and offensive skills."

"Why don't you have any?!" You Wuming raised his eyebrows, his face full of disapproval.

"Do I?" Sang Yuanyuan was shocked.

Could it be that she didn't know that she had a treasure?

You Wuming's lips curled up into a smug smile.

I am the world's sturdiest shield, the sharpest blade. "

He was her spear, and also her shield.

Sang Yuanyuan: "… I have a story, but I don't know if I should tell you."

The people of this world shouldn't have heard of such a contradictory story, right?

You Wuming's expression changed slightly. He covered her mouth with his large hand, brought her onto his mount, and rushed forward.

He had already been traumatized by her scholarly and scientific expression.

If he let her speak, he would definitely lose face again.

"Little Sang Guo, meeting you is truly my downfall!" You Wuming hatefully exhaled into her ear.

She leaned against him, trembling with laughter.

When she was with this kind of person, even if there was a sea of blood in front of them, it didn't seem to be any different from usual.

After advancing for a while, they suddenly saw a Big Red Nest towering into the clouds.

"What is that!" Sang Yuanyuan was shocked.

You Wuming casually waved his blade, cleaning up the entire section of the Great Wall that had fallen into the enemy's hands.

As he urged Shorty forward, he calmly said to her, "An army has been trapped by the Nether Demons."

He sounded very experienced.

Sang Yuanyuan pondered for a moment and understood.

Although ordinary cultivators could easily kill Nether Demons, they would not be able to deal with the corpses in time.

Therefore, once the army was trapped by the Underworld Demonic Circle, they would quickly fall into a sea of corpses.

To be able to stack so high was enough to prove how tenacious and unyielding this army was.

Short-life sprinted on all fours, quickly approaching the scene of the incident.

As he got closer, Sang Yuanyuan could see more clearly.

This army relied on the city walls that had already been destroyed to defend themselves. Nether Demons were piling up on top of each other, and the living and dead were mixed together like a huge red beehive. Nether Demons were densely packed on top of the 'beehive', waiting for an opportunity to attack. They were like young bees that covered the outside of a beehive.

At a glance, Sang Yuanyuan almost had trypophobia.

From time to time, a rough and heroic male voice would squeeze out from the Nether Demon's earth-shaking roar, cursing and laughing loudly.

"It's Zhang Dai!" Sang Yuanyuan tilted his head and glanced at the tightly shut city gates not far away.

The ruler of a country and his army were actually locked outside the Great Wall.

You Wuming cracked open his thin lips, revealing his slightly sharp white teeth, and laughed, "At least I don't have to drive a wedge between these two brothers."

Zhang Dai being locked outside the city was obviously Zhang Jing's doing.

As they got closer and closer to the 'beehive', even the usually arrogant You Wuming couldn't help but frown slightly.

The situation in front of them was very troublesome.

Zhang Dai and the soldiers under his command had completely fallen into the crowd of nether demons. The demons were stacked on top of the humans, and the humans were stacked on top of the demons. The dead, the living, and the heavily injured were all mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish them clearly.

If You Wuming swung his blade over a large area, he would turn all these Nether Demons into a pot of soup. If that happened, not a single one would be left alive.

If he killed them one by one, who knew how long it would take?

These soldiers were already on the verge of collapse and wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

He furrowed his brows and wandered around the periphery, turning all the Nether Demons at the edge of the 'beehive' into black butterflies.

Sang Yuanyuan snuck a glance and knew that her big moth was a little numb and couldn't do such delicate work.

She straightened her body, tilted her head and said to him, "There's no need for my king to do such a small thing. Let me do it!"

You Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

When he heard the two words' my king 'coming out of her mouth, he was overjoyed. He knew that this fruit fairy was just trying to coax him, but he was willing to be a muddle-headed ruler for her.

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan's advantage was revealed.

She waved her hands, and one man-eating flower after another opened their mouths and devoured the entangled soldiers and Nether Demons.

She was now an expert at the first level of the Spiritual Brilliance Realm, and the number of ultimate man-eating flowers was over a hundred. There were also countless small man-eating flowers that had yet to fully develop. She still couldn't see the limit.

She saw the big red fat flowers waving their small tails, and in a few moments, they dove into the 'beehive'.

They would automatically recognize and only eat Nether Demons, no matter if they were alive or dead.

One by one, the small man-eating flowers wriggled their long brown stems and dove into the mountain of corpses. One by one, they ate the Nether Demons that looked the most lively, and digested them into hot energy.

The energy produced helped Sang Yuanyuan expand her limits, and she could summon even more flowers.

When You Wuming circled around the mountain of corpses, there were already man-eating flowers jumping and waving their tails around in this huge red 'beehive'.

Some of the soldiers' bodies were exposed from the 'beehive'. Some were dead, some were alive, and some were heavily injured and had lost parts of their limbs.

Sang Yuanyuan could vaguely feel that the number of man-eating flowers had almost reached its limit.

There were about three hundred of them.

She pondered for a moment, and gathered more Spiritual Essence.

She didn't activate the weeds that were all over the wasteland. Instead, she used a similar method to plant sunflowers all over the ground.

Sunflowers bloomed one after another on the ground around the huge red 'beehive'.

Each flower was not big, about the size of a dandelion, but they were densely packed. In the blink of an eye, the entire flower disc had turned into a sea of flowers, emitting a soft yellow and green Spiritual Essence. It was as if a fairyland had been moved into this purgatory of flesh and blood.

Sang Yuanyuan felt a wave of emptiness and dizziness in her head.

She knew that she was the same as You Wuming. She had overdrawn her spiritual power.

But since she had started, she couldn't stop.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard, and made her slightly dizzy head completely clear. Then, she closed her eyes, raised her hands, and manipulated the Spiritual Essence of this sea of sunflowers. Like dandelion seeds, they flew away from the disc of flowers and seeped into the huge red 'beehive'.

The dense green spirit light particles formed a sea of fluttering in the air.

At this moment, a large number of clear images appeared in Sang Yuanyuan's mind, along with her five senses.

She followed this Spiritual Essence Sea and entered the 'beehive'. She saw every scene clearly, heard the sounds of the soldiers and the Nether Demons fighting, and even felt the pain of the wounds.

The dizziness in her head became even stronger.

She gritted her teeth and pushed the sea of fog with green light into the entire 'beehive', landing evenly on the bodies of the soldiers who were trapped.

She had lost a lot of her spiritual power. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and an extreme chill came from the depths of her eyes. She forced herself to focus, and made the Spiritual Essence Sea rise up and seep into every corner of the battlefield.

Wherever the Spiritual Essence Sea seeped, the soldiers seemed to have an extra layer of soft but tough armor. When they were accidentally hit by the sharp claws and tongues of the Nether Demons, the Spiritual Essence Sea swayed, and the attacks were dispersed in all directions. Their bodies were unharmed!

The soldiers who were originally injured felt even more incredulous. When the Spiritual Essence Sea spread, it was like a cool and comfortable rain sprinkled into their wounds. The pain seemed to be greatly reduced, and the extremely tired muscles were rejuvenated.

Everyone's eyes shone with shock and ecstasy.

The Spiritual Essence Sea of Green Mist made the man-eating flowers even more energized, and their speed increased by several times.

They twisted their huge petals or slender stems in a demonic manner, pushing the soldiers away from the claws of the Nether Demons. Or, when the soldiers were about to be killed, they would suddenly attack like snakes, biting the Nether Demons that were brandishing their claws and fangs. They would even twist their small waists seductively at the soldiers who were rescued.

Sang Yuanyuan's mind followed the Spiritual Essence Sea of Green Mist through the entire Honeycomb. Then, she was completely exhausted. Her eyes turned black, and she weakly fell in front of You Wuming's chest.

After taking a few breaths, she slowly opened her eyes and met his dangerous and extremely unhappy gaze.

"You Wuming!" She had an extremely bright smile on her face. "I'm too powerful!"

You Wuming: "…"

She counted with her fingers.

Her voice was weak, but she was in high spirits. "Look, there are at least twenty thousand soldiers in front of us, right?

If I use all my strength, I can block at least two fatal attacks for each of them!

Isn't this equivalent to twenty thousand sets of Golden Armor?

How much is twenty thousand sets of Golden Armor worth?! "

You Wuming swung his blade and continued to destroy the Nether Demons on the periphery as he slowly opened his long and narrow eyes.

Tsk.

Sang Yuanyuan continued, "That's not all.

When my Spiritual Essence Sea spreads over, as long as it's not a broken limb or a fatal injury, it can greatly reduce the pain. If they don't suffer any further injuries, their injuries will at least be seventy to eighty percent better after this battle!

If you calculate it this way, how much medicine is needed?!

Not to mention that this is a miraculous medicine that takes effect immediately!

How much money is this?! "

She was extremely excited as she spoke, and for a moment, she didn't even care about the extreme weakness of her body.

You Wuming's delicate and beautiful Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"Right, right!" She looked at him, and her eyes curved into a pair of crescent moons.

So, can he not be calculative with her about the loss of the spirit vein?

After a while, he lowered his eyes and stared at her heavily. "Don't worry.

I will definitely ask Zhang Dai to return this money. "

Sang Yuanyuan: "…" I can't keep up with this brain circuit.

"Then I can't let Zhang Dai die." You Wuming said, "I will protect Sang Guo."

After saying that, he floated up like a big black butterfly and floated towards the 'beehive' that had been gnawed by the man-eating flowers.

The battle ended very quickly.

You Wuming flapped his wings and flew up and down the mountain of corpses. He was as fast as the wind and as agile as a butterfly. His attacks were as fast as lightning. In less than fifteen minutes, he fished out an army of ten thousand people from the sea of blood. Of course, the main credit was Sang Yuanyuan's flowers and mist. You Wuming only cleaned up the mess.

These soldiers were already prepared to die, and they only wanted to kill as many as they could. They did not expect that they would be rescued from the jaws of death. The strange flowers, the divine fog, and the winged King of Youzhou appeared like a miracle, saving them from the danger of fire and water.

Zhang Dai was so excited that he cried.

He forgot that he was still holding two axes in his hands. He wanted to wipe his tears, but he almost cut off his own head.

Fortunately, You Wuming grabbed his arm in time and saved this debtor who didn't know that he owed a huge debt.

"King of Youzhou, I thank you on behalf of my brothers. Thank you!"

"No need." You Wuming said indifferently, "Wait here. I will open the city gate for you. I have something important to tell you."

"Hey, hey, hey!"

At this moment, Zhang Dai was full of admiration for You Wuming. No matter what he said, he could only nod.

The soldiers supported the wounded and prepared to return to the city.

Looking up at the Black Iron Great Wall, which was more than three hundred feet tall, and then looking at the locked city gate from the inside, everyone couldn't help but have the same thought. Open the gate?

This was something that could only be done if one could fly.

Doesn't You Wuming know how to fly?

The pair of wings behind his back spread out, and he leaped up two hundred feet. Just as he was about to fall down, he swung his black saber horizontally. Like cutting tofu, he cut through the impenetrable wall. Borrowing a little force, he pulled out his saber, and leaped backward, landing steadily on the wall.

After a while, a narrow and dazzling green-white lightning exploded on the city wall. In their vision, there were only butterfly-like black ashes fluttering in the wind above the city wall.

The Nether Demons had been completely wiped out.

"Hiss —"

Everyone sucked in a cold breath, and their teeth were about to fall off.

After a while, the muffled sound of the iron door opening could be heard.

Looking at the iron gate that was more than a hundred feet tall, everyone sucked in a breath again.

Is he still human!?

Soon, the thin and tall figure appeared under the black iron gate. He opened the gate that was half a foot thick with one hand and stood there lazily, tilting his head at the crowd.

Zhang Dai seemed to have woken up from a dream, and his body trembled. He waved his huge palm and ordered the three troops to return to camp.

Now that the Great Wall was broken, they had a lot of things to do.

Zhang Dai ran to You Wuming and put on a pious expression as if he was listening to the teachings of the Emperor.

"Give me thirty thousand sets of golden armor." You Wuming casually brushed away the dust on his sleeves.

Zhang Dai, "??!"

"Money to buy your life." You Wuming raised his chin.

Zhang Dai seemed to have woken up from a dream again. "Oh, oh!

But You Prefecture King, you know the finances of my Zhang Prefecture … "

You Wuming raised his palm. "You Wuming took Zhang Jing's private treasury, and you will naturally have money."

Zhang Dai was stunned at first, and then his thick brows furrowed tightly. He pursed his thick lips, and his eyes were filled with anger and disbelief.

When he found out that he was betrayed and locked outside the city, he did not suspect his own brother at all until he contacted Zhang Jing with a jade slip.

Zhang Jinghong's mouth was white and teeth were white. She threw a bunch of groundless accusations at him one after another. In the end, she even said that for the sake of their many years of brotherhood, she would let him lead his personal guards and die on the battlefield. This could be considered as fulfilling their brotherhood.

At this point, no matter how stupid Zhang Dai was, he could see Zhang Jing's face clearly.

However, he still did not dare to believe that Zhang Jing was rich. All these years, Zhang Jing had always complained to him that he was poor. When he led the troops to fight outside, he had to tighten his belt and eat as little as possible to help Zhang Jing reduce his pressure.

If Zhang Jing really had a private treasury and could provide thirty thousand sets of golden armor, then Zhang Dai's efforts over the years would all be a joke.

It was because of the financial crisis that Zhang Prefecture became a situation where bandits ran rampant and the people lived in poverty!

If all the money fell into Zhang Jing's pocket, then how could he, Zhang Jing, not only be ashamed of himself?

There were also tens of thousands of people in Zhang Prefecture!

Zhang Dai took a deep breath and was about to speak when he saw You Wuming smile mysteriously and wave at him.

Zhang Dai went forward and saw that King You Wuming, who had shocked countless people with his thunder just now, was smiling like a fox with curved eyes.

He said, "Go east and clear out the Underworld Demons. Then you will meet Huangfu Xiong.

Tell him your difficulties, and he will help you with all his strength. Don't mention Zhang Jing's private treasury in front of Huangfu Xiong. He will definitely give you money.

After he leaves, you can dig out Zhang Jing's private treasury and return me thirty thousand sets of golden armor. "

Zhang Dai, "..." He did not know what to say.

He felt that he had been cheated, but it seemed that he had not.

Why don't I ask for more money from Huang Fuxiong to share the burden?

Just like that, the simple and honest King Zhang was led astray by You Wuming, and never came back.

You Wuming took two steps and suddenly stopped.

"By the way," he leaned back slightly, tilted his head, and looked at Zhang Dai from the corner of his eyes, asking, "Where is Han Shaoling? Where did he go?"

Zhang Dai recalled the previous situation and still felt a lingering fear. He replied, "After the battle between you and him, he was seriously injured, but he still stayed behind to help me protect the Great Wall.

Didn't the 'tide' become even more ferocious later? News came from the east that a weak area had been breached, so he led the army to the east!

Who would have thought that this, this... "

He looked left and right, not knowing how to describe this wave of Underworld Demons.

"So Han Shaoling might be in danger," You Wuming said quickly. "He deserves it. It saves me a lot of trouble if he dies."

Zhang Dai could only chuckle bitterly.

"Go." You Wuming waved his hand lightly. "I'm leaving.

Remember the thirty thousand sets of golden armor. "

"Hey, hey."

You Wuming rushed back and grabbed Sang Yuanyuan. With a pull of the reins, the short-lived horse galloped towards the east.

Sang Yuanyuan's complexion recovered slightly.

There was no way to cure her mental exhaustion. She could only slowly recuperate and wait for her to recover.

"Little Sang Guo." You Wuming looked pensive. "In the future, your cultivation will become higher and higher... Tsk tsk!"

Sang Yuanyuan leaned on him softly and nodded gently.

After her cultivation improved, she would definitely be able to protect more soldiers on the battlefield. It was hard to imagine what kind of terrifying situation she would eventually develop into. Would there be a day when all the troops under her command would be invincible as long as she could see them?

You Wuming happily said, "I'll even be able to save money on equipment!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." She couldn't keep up with this train of thought.

Along the way to the east, they found two more broken city gates.

You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan cleaned up the Nether Demons under the Great Wall and closed the city gates for the Zhang Prefecture Army. They could only leave the remaining matters to them.

"I wonder if Han Shaoling is dead."

You Wuming's voice was calm. "If Zhang Prefecture is broken, the Nether Demons will at most run to the border of You or Ji Prefecture before they are wiped out.

However, if Bai and Feng Prefectures are broken... "

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath.

Bai Prefecture and Feng Prefecture were very weak. Usually, the Nether Demons did not attack fiercely. The situation was similar to Zhang Prefecture.

If Zhang Prefecture was broken, there was still the powerful You Prefecture around it that could solve the future problems.

However, on the White and Wind front lines, Zhao and Zhou Prefectures' combat strength was almost non-existent. Jiang Prefecture was also a weakling. Sang Prefecture also did not have much experience in dealing with the Underworld Demons. If the Underworld Demons were to escape from the White and Wind front lines to the interior, it would truly be a massacre.

The consequences were unimaginable.

If there had only been three bolts of heavenly lightning, Agu would have led his troops from the Great Wall to the southern prefectures. With the help of the Sang Prefecture's troops, they would have been able to help the smaller prefectures fend off the Nether Demons and overcome the crisis together. However, with the arrival of this' tsunami ', Ping, Han, and Sang Prefectures were all in danger of falling. Wherever the reinforcements passed by, there would be a shortage of manpower and the danger of falling.

There would definitely be gaps everywhere and they would not be able to take care of everything.

What if Han Shaoling was in danger again?

From the looks of it, this son of the Heavenly Dao would definitely die.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed. "I roughly know why the Heavenly Dao wants to take our lives.

If others find out that the safety of the Son of Heavenly Fate affects the fate of the entire realm, they will definitely choose to protect him and fight to the death for him. They will not let him suffer any harm.

However, you and I only want to kill him and end everything. "

This train of thought was really very antagonistic and dangerous.

She threw the wild flowers on the ground to harvest the Nether Demons on the road while leaning on You Wuming. She sighed. "Now that I think about it, Han Shaoling has not done anything bad. In terms of contributions, he is actually a great hero of humanity.

If he could choose, I'm afraid he would not be willing to use the safety of the entire realm in exchange for the protection of the Heavenly Dao. "

You Wuming quickly nodded. "The one surnamed Han is not a bad person to begin with."

Sang Yuanyuan sighed. "How did it become a situation where one side will not rest until the other dies?

In life, there are always many things that are not up to one's own control.

Actually, no one is a bad person … "

You Wuming moved and let out an extremely pleasant muffled laugh from his chest. "Silly fruit, how can it be so troublesome?

I will kill whoever wants to kill me. It is very fair. There is no need to haggle over it. "

"Yes!" She smiled at him with curved eyes.

As the sun set, they could see from afar a section of the city wall that still had enough energy to fire crossbows and arrows.

"Han Shaoling's men." You Wuming narrowed his eyes.

Only with the addition of Han Shaoling's twenty thousand elites could they defend the Great Wall so calmly.

After the first and most terrifying wave, although the Nether Demons that followed were still stronger than normal waves, after experiencing such a nightmare, the psychological threshold of the soldiers had been greatly raised. The potential that they did not usually have was forced out, resulting in the current situation.

It was definitely not possible to attack like this.

Although You Wuming was strong, he was not strong enough to kill the other party's monarch under the protection of twenty thousand elites.

Sang Yuanyuan stared at the neat and dense rain of arrows in the distance and muttered, "The defense is orderly. It does not seem like something has happened to Han Shaoling.

If he is facing a life and death crisis, then it is very likely that he is not here. "

"Oh?" You Wuming was indifferent. "Then where would he be?"

"I don't know."

Sang Yuanyuan looked down at the clothes on her body and said, "Send me up the wall. I will go check it out. We will meet one li away."

If Han Shaoling was not here, then it would be perfect for her to disguise herself as Meng Wuyou to scout for information.

You Wuming frowned slightly.

"Don't worry.

Have you forgotten that I am already a Spiritual Brilliance Realm expert! "Sang Yuanyuan's eyes were curved.

You Wuming: "…" I have never seen such a 'strong expert'!

"If there is any accident, I will jump down the wall directly. You just need to walk along the wall and be prepared to catch me.

Nothing will happen, you have to believe me. "She grabbed his collar and pouted her red lips." You Wuming … Believe me … "

"Okay okay okay!" His body was faster than his brain and agreed.

Once he agreed, he would not regret it.

He pursed his thin lips tightly and found a place where the Underworld Demon's attacks were the fiercest. Sticking close to the wall, he spread his wings and pushed her up the wall without anyone noticing.

Sang Yuanyuan's sudden appearance caused the soldiers on the wall to be stunned.

She quietly looked around and found that on the wall, the soldiers of the State of Korea and the State of Zhang were mixed together and were defending together.

She pouted and jumped down the wall. She raised her chin proudly and rushed in front of a soldier from the State of Korea who looked like he had some military rank. She raised her voice and said, "Speak!

Who is the highest ranking officer here?!

Bring me to see him immediately!

Immediately! "

The soldier instantly 'recognized' her. "… Miss Meng?!

I am a soldier under General Gu Chuanfeng. I will bring you to see General Gu now. "

Just looking at it gave him a headache.

Sang Yuanyuan knew that Meng Wuyou, this magical woman, could appear anywhere at any time and make any request to Han Shaoling's subordinates. This was not strange.

The soldier led the way in front. Sang Yuanyuan had just taken two steps when she saw a Underworld Demon that had escaped the net jump up the wall and landed ten feet in front of her.

Sang Yuanyuan seriously acted as if she was at a loss.

The soldier pulled out his sword and killed the Underworld Demon. He glanced at Sang Yuanyuan and confirmed that she was fine.

In the blink of an eye, Sang Yuan saw the faint disdain in his eyes that he was used to seeing.

Very good. Although she had not acted for many months, the audience's reaction showed that her acting skills had not deteriorated.

As a qualified movie queen, her professionalism caused her to raise her teary little face and shout at the soldier, "Don't think that I don't know that all of you look down on me!

So what if you have cultivation?! "

The soldier wiped his cold sweat. "… I don't dare!"

At this moment, the last trace of doubt vanished into thin air.

Although it was strange for her to suddenly appear on the wall, the woman in front of him was indeed Meng Wuyou's Miss Meng, without a doubt!