Invincible Bloodline

The news of the main force of Hurricane Corps heading south was not a secret in Hurricane Stronghold. As the enemy of Hurricane Corps, there were many spies in Hurricane Stronghold.    

Very quickly, the news of the Hurricane Stronghold's defenses being empty reached the ears of the Flaming Tiger General. How could the Flaming Tiger General let go of such a rare opportunity? Without a word, he sent out a million troops, wanting to break through the Hurricane Stronghold in one fell swoop.    

As long as they took down the Hurricane Stronghold, the entire Shanyang Peak of Tianfeng Kingdom would be exposed to the cavalry of the Flaming Tiger Legion.    

If everything went smoothly, not only the Shanyang Peak, but also Wen Hua, Rong Yang, and the others would become the property of the Heavenly Flame Empire. At that time, his Flaming Tiger Great General would surely surpass all the other great generals of the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty, and he might even become a King in one fell swoop.    

. . .    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"    

A Crimson Flame Tiger King, whose size was clearly more than double that of the other Crimson Flame Tigers, carried a mighty man wearing a fiery-red tiger head armor on his back as he soared into the sky.    

This man was none other than Great General of the Flaming Tiger Legion, the general of the Flaming Tiger Legion.    

Similar to Hurricane Generals, this Flaming Tiger General was also a martial grandmaster. With the help of the Scarlet Flame Tiger King, who could rival a few low level martial grandmasters, this Flaming Tiger General could be said to be the strongest amongst the nine generals of Great Yan Imperial Dynasty. His combat strength was even higher than Hurricane Generals's, and he was able to catch up to some intermediate martial grandmasters.    

In the past, the Hurricane Corps could only rely on the benefits of Hurricane Stronghold to resist the attack of the Flaming Tiger Army.    

"Hurricane Goat, quickly open the city and surrender. I'll spare your life!" The Flaming Tiger General's voice was like a clap of thunder, surging and boiling. His voice revealed an unconcealable confidence. Ninety percent of the Hurricane Corps had been destroyed, even with the help of the stronghold. The Hurricane Stronghold would be destroyed today.    

. . .    

Above the city.    

A hint of amusement flashed across the corner of Hurricane Goat's mouth. This Flaming Tiger General actually made him open the city and surrender, and even spared his life. What was this, an ant hooting at a tiger?    

"Generals, follow me to meet this old man Flaming Tiger. "    

Hurricane Goat suppressed his laughter and said to the group of Hurricane Corps generals behind him.    

"Yes, Great General. "    

The dozens of high-ranking Hurricane Corps generals had strange expressions on their faces. If they hadn't gone to cause trouble for the Flaming Tiger Legion, the Flaming Tiger Legion would have been overjoyed. They actually dared to send themselves to their doorstep.    

In terms of seeking death, this Flaming Tiger General had recognized second place. No one would dare to claim first place.    

"Great General, in End's opinion, a lieutenant should be the first to leave the city. After that, we will leave the city one by one. "One of the three deputy generals, Zhou Ran, suddenly spoke.    

"Old Zhou, you're still the wisest. "Hurricane Goat scolded with a smile. However, he was looking forward to it. It seemed like the expression of the tiger leader would be quite interesting.    

In the next second. . . . . .    

Hurricane Goat waved at a young officer and said, "Lieutenant Zhang, you go first. "    

"This general accepts the order!" Lieutenant Zhang cupped his fists and took a step out of the city wall, striding towards the Flaming Tiger General.    

"Hmm? Flying in the air, this is a martial grandmaster!"    

The Flame Tiger General frowned slightly. Adding on his old opponent, Hurricane Goat, and two martial grandmasters, they would probably have to pay a hefty price if they wanted to take down the Hurricane Stronghold. This old man Gongyang dared to send his army down south. It was definitely not something that could be done in a short period of time.    

At this moment. . . . . .    

Another lieutenant stepped out.    

"Ah ~ ~ ~ three Martial Grandmasters. " Instantly, the Flaming Tiger General's eyebrows knitted together. No wonder Old Man Gongyang dared to send his main force out. This time, this old man's trip was in vain. With the addition of two martial grandmasters' experts, the defensive power of Hurricane Stronghold was not much weaker than when it was at its peak.    

"Another Martial Grandmaster. Damn it, how could this be? A hint of solemnity flashed across the eyes of the Flaming Tiger General. The strength of four Martial Grandmasters had already surpassed the strength of their Flaming Tiger Legion.    

"Ah ~ ~ five. . . Five, no ~ No, no, six. . . Six, these are six Martial Grandmasters. "    

That solemn expression was directly replaced by terror. The strength of six Martial Grandmasters had already completely surpassed their Flame Tiger Army.    

"Also. . . There's also. . . Seven. . . Seven Martial Grandmasters. Trap! This is a trap! The main force that had appeared was simply luring the snake out of the hole. Seven Great Grandmasters. This power already had the possibility of leaving their Flame Tiger Legion completely under the city walls.    

" Eight. . . Eight martial grandmasters. Tianfeng Kingdom, you really think highly of this general. " General Yan Hu was speechless. There were only so many martial grandmasters in the Tianfeng Kingdom. Even if he calculated, there might not be twenty of them. Eight of them appeared at once, almost half of them. Was it really necessary to deal with General Yan Hu alone?    

"And. . . And. . . "    

General Flaming Tiger wanted to cry but had no tears. How much did Feng Mo Yang hate him for sending out so many martial grandmasters?    

"Ten. . . Ten grandmasters. Feng Mo Yang must have gone crazy. He must have gone crazy. . . . . . . "    

Every grandmaster was an existence that stood at the peak of the dynasty. Even Feng Mo Yang. Even the emperor of the dynasty couldn't be controlled as he wished. Besides, out of the ten grandmasters that appeared, none of them were the eight generals of Tianfeng Kingdom, or the grandmasters of the imperial family. They were most likely the grandmasters of the families and sects of Tianfeng Kingdom.    

He wanted to invite them. The price of these grandmasters outside of the imperial court. . . One of them was enough to make Feng Mo Yang's heart ache. Inviting nine of them at once, the price would probably be enough to empty the Tianfeng Kingdom's treasury.    

If he wasn't crazy enough to deal with him alone, what could he possibly do?    

The price he paid and the reward were completely disproportionate.    

"Gulp. Gulp. Ten. . . Eleven Martial Grandmasters, it's over, it's all over. . . Despair, complete despair, mental breakdown. Under the combined attack of eleven Martial Grandmaster experts, their Flame Tiger Legion, including him, had absolutely no chance of escaping. Even if they wanted to break out of the encirclement, there was no hope at all. They were dead for sure.    

. . .    

On the city wall of Hurricane Fortress.    

"What the f * ck, this old man Flaming Tiger broke down. " Hurricane Generals shook his head in disappointment. The grandmasters under his command had only made it to the third level.    

The next second. . .    

Hurricane Generals waved at the thirty plus generals behind him and said, "All of you follow me and meet that old man, Yan Hu. "    

At this moment, the Hurricane Goat had no interest in playing with this General Yan Hu. Sigh, as a dignified Golden Core 3rd stage immortal master, he actually wanted to tease such a beginner grandmaster. This was really enough.    

. . .    

"No, how is this possible, Old Man Gongyang. You all! . . . [No, this is not true. ] It's not true. . . . I don't believe it, I don't believe it! "    

The leader of the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty's nine generals, the Flaming Tiger General, let out a hysterical wail. His voice was almost crazed. Forty-eight grandmasters, a total of forty-eight grandmasters. Even in the Great Yan and Heavenly Wind Empires, there were not that many grandmasters.    

"Put down your weapons. Those who surrender will be spared from death!"    

"Surrender, I surrender. "    

"[We surrender, we surrender. ]"    

. . .    

"Bang ~ ~ Bang ~"    

Saber and weapon after saber. . . Large. . . Large. . . They fell to the ground. None of the one million Flaming Tiger Legion soldiers dared to hesitate, and they all dropped their weapons.    

Forty-eight grandmasters. This strength was too terrifying. It was enough to sweep across the Great Yan Imperial Dynasty with ease, making them unable to put up any resistance.    

. . .    

Great General Prefecture.    

Yang Fann didn't even raise his eyelids. The so-called Flaming Tiger Army was just a bunch of clowns. They weren't qualified to enter his eyes.    

. . .    

Six hours later.    

"Rumble. . . "    

Yang Fann opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in them. "Good! Finally, a big fish had arrived. Celestial Infant was at the fourth stage of the fourth stage, the fourth stage, Celestial Infant. A mighty warrior of the Fourth Realm, and a Sword Immortal at that! I don't think he will disappoint me!"    

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