Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Turca laid on the ground and said weakly to Yang Xuan. The Yin Spirit Essence Gathering Hand's blade Qi had shattered his meridians. Currently, the Spirit Aura was still in his body. * Hong Long...... *    

"Give me a quick death!"    

Turca's tone no longer had any fighting spirit. Right now, he only wanted to die.    

The wooden sword in Yang Xuan's hand trembled. A general of Turca's level... If he was captured alive, his military merits would definitely be much higher than bringing his head back. After all, the things in Turca's head were all rare information.    

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Xuan still raised the wooden sword in his hand.    

A fierce Sword Qi sliced through Turca's throat. Turca felt his body lighten, and in the next moment, he lost consciousness.    

Under Yang Xuan's Sword Qi, Turca's head and body were separated.    

Yang Xuan found a pocket and put Turca's head and the military seal used to prove his identity into it. This was the best proof he could use to record military merits when he returned to Profound Gate Pass.    

In the sky, there were vultures circling. Their eyes were fixed on Turca's corpse, but they did not dare to act rashly because they were afraid of Yang Xuan's Qi.    

"Sigh."    

Yang Xuan could not help but sigh. This was the cruelty and reality of war. Turca, who had been overbearing in front of him a few minutes ago, had now become a headless corpse in the wilderness.    

Perhaps many years later, his corpse would be discovered by future generations. Only then would he be able to see the light of day again. Of course, this was the best situation, but most of the time... Along with the passage of time, Turca's corpse disappeared in the sandstorm. In the end, it was forgotten.    

"Idiot, you looked extremely handsome just now."    

Yuh Qingcheng controlled the horse and slowly walked towards Yang Xuan. The horse did not know what had happened in front of it. It only made a slight noise.    

She turned around and looked in the direction where the Carduus Army and Turca's soldiers were fighting.    

That place had turned into a sea of blood and mountains of corpses. The blood-red flag of the Carduus Army was fluttering in the air along with the wind in Fallen Leaf Plains.    

Just like what Zhou Fengmiao had said when Yang Xuan received the military order, although most of the soldiers led by Turca were soldiers with low combat strength, however, because many of them had been injured at the front line, there were also many experts among them.    

In response to such a special situation, Yang Xuan had made special arrangements for the Carduus Army.    

With fifty people as a group, each group would assign a Third Stage and above expert. As for those Fourth Stage warriors and above, they were scattered around the Carduus Army by Yang Xuan. This way, when there were some powerful warriors in the Barbarian Army, they would be able to provide support faster.    

Some of the battlefields had already ended, and the soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield. Occasionally, they would argue over the distribution of military merits, but most of them were quickly negotiated. At the very least, they could still use their fists to talk.    

The other part of the battlefield was still in an intense battle.    

An old man was protecting the young master behind him with all his might.    

This unique way of arranging troops and setting up formations was called the Chess Formation by Yang Xuan. Every group was a chess piece. The places where the chess pieces were connected to the chess pieces were called Force, which was the Force on the Go board.    

Enemies in the Force would be surrounded and killed.    

Wherever Yang Xuan's gaze landed, the old man was in the midst of the Force. Seeing that he was about to die, the old man unleashed the strongest fighting spirit he had in his life.    

He unleashed his Fourth Stage cultivation, forcing an Early Third Stage warrior and a group of ordinary soldiers who were surrounding him to retreat.    

Yang Xuan's eyes seemed to be sparkling. Looking at the expression on his face, it seemed like he was looking forward to something.    

Each group was attacking their respective targets. However, in the chaotic battle, there were a few people who were standing still in the crowd, as if they were resting with their eyes closed.    

Their bodies were emitting a terrifying aura. Although the surrounding Barbarian Soldier had noticed their presence, none of them dared to step forward.    

Just as the old man who attacked the Carduus Army with all his strength to protect Young Lord attacked, these experts who were scattered in the crowd also attacked.    

Five hundred meters away from the battlefield, Yang Xuan was hugging a cute girl who was leaning against his chest, watching all of this quietly.    

The old man was using all of his strength to fight the Carduus Army. This was a microcosm of the entire battlefield.    

Perhaps the Fourth Stage warriors in the mortal world could even fight against a few Third Stage warriors by themselves. However, this was the cruelest battlefield, and the ones fighting him were the elite troops of the Great Wei.    

Behind Yang Xuan, half of the soldiers from the Carduus Army who were hiding in the Fresh Breeze Gorge had just arrived. He patted Yuh Qingcheng who was in his arms and said to her, "Adjutant Yu, go and order the troops behind me to gather behind me. Rest and reorganize at the same place. I will bring them to do something big later."    

"No, you go with me."    

Yuh Qingcheng twisted her body like a spoiled child and said to Yang Xuan with a pout. It could not change Yuh Qingcheng's little temper. Plus, the battlefield in front of them was in a good shape. Yang Xuan pulled Yuh Qingcheng back onto the horse and walked towards the troops behind them.    

The moment he turned around, on the battlefield.    

Where Yang Xuan's Divine Sense landed, the Third Stage warriors were trying their best to defend against the Fourth Stage old man's attack. The attacks of the fifty ordinary soldiers landed on the old man's body at the same time.    

This was the difference between a soldier and an ordinary person. They were not afraid of death. Furthermore, they were proficient in formations and killing. Although it seemed like they could force the fifty men back with just a wave of their sleeves, it gave the Third Stage soldier some time to recover.    

At the same time, the four nearest Fourth Stage and above experts moved. They attacked at the same time. Without exception, the four Fourth Stage warriors used their most efficient attacks at the same time. It was the most powerful single-target attack.    

Although the old man's action before his death was truly touching, it was still not enough to withstand the combined attack of four people of the same cultivation level. After barely dodging the attacks of three people, he was stabbed in the back by a long sword that came from behind him. It came out from his chest.    

After finishing the killing cleanly and putting down the old man's corpse, the few experts quickly returned to where they were just now and continued to monitor the surrounding battlefield.    

"Young Lord, run!"    

The old man's eyes were wide open, and he used the last bit of strength he had left to shout at the young master, who he had been protecting all this time.    

The young master was more like a hothead. He threw himself onto the old man's and Yu Wen's bodies, crying loudly.    

The surrounding soldiers hurriedly surrounded him. This young master's strength was not strong, but his status was noble. In their eyes, he was like a fat sheep that could pick up military merits.    

"Bastard! Shameless! Ambush! I'll fight you all to the death!"    

The young man stopped crying, and his eyes were completely red. He pulled out the long sword at his waist, and looked at the imposing manner on his body. He was actually at the Late Period of Second Stage Perfection. Even in the capital of Great Wei, he was still a cultivation genius with an outstanding talent.    

However, this was a battlefield after all.    

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