Chapter 2243

It had condensed into no form at all, just pure golden light. Every time the red mist turned back to devour it, it would be entangled and enveloped by the black mist.

Xu Shichu stood behind He Lingchuan and couldn't help but ask: "Is that golden mist the Red General's soul?"

"Not only that. The Red General's soul power isn't that strong yet; here there is more yuan energy." In the golden light there was also purple qi, and He Lingchuan could tell at once.

This sea of consciousness had already become a top-tier battlefield of gods and demons; by rights, human souls had no room to intervene. But—

"This is Zhong Wuhuan's yuan energy, and also the yuan energy of Panlong State!" He Lingchuan said solemnly, "After transformation, yuan energy will not benefit the demons! So now, in this sea of consciousness, the participants in this unparalleled great battle are gods, demons, and also the human state!"

He swept his gaze over the warriors present: "What the Red General has revealed is the combined power of them all!"

This is the ultimate reason why Zhong Wuhuan can move freely between the two unparalleled powerhouses, stubborn and unyielding:

She has never fought alone.

After saying this, He Lingchuan suddenly thrust his spear forward, knocking away a flying knife aimed at the Red General.

That was a backhand strike by Jin Du Guizi upon seeing the Red General injured.

Opposite, Wu Xianxian was also sharp-eyed, seeing that the enemy commander seemed to be in conflict, the Red General stood still, not moving, blood trickling from under his nose, so he shouted loudly: "The enemy commander has turned traitor, the Red General is gravely wounded! Counterattack, counterattack! Opportunity must not be lost!"

The subordinates quickly passed the order, and soon all around were shouting "The Red General is gravely wounded," intending to boost their own morale and shake the Panlong army's fighting spirit.

Wu Xianxian then directed his two divisions of direct-line elite troops to launch a fierce attack on the Panlong army.

The battle by the County Magistrate Lake had reached a white-hot pitch; just now, the Golden Horn family had been defeated by the Red General's spear before everyone's eyes, and with the shock of light and sound effects, the Bekka army was momentarily panicked, pushed back dozens of zhang by the Panlong army.

Now hearing that the enemy commander was also gravely wounded, and that our side had launched a counterattack with great momentum, the Bekka troops also steadied themselves and followed!

At this moment, the Dafeng army, however, was somewhat bewildered.

What exactly had happened in the army?

He Lingchuan stepped forward a few paces, but before he could reach the Red General's side, several deputy commanders rushed forward to block him:

"Tiger Wing General, halt!"

"General, do not act rashly!"

Xu Shichu raised the sovereign's token, declaring the Tiger Wing General was carrying out orders, but everyone saw the Red General injured by his palm strike, which was certainly not "unharmed."

Moreover, there are no shortage of Lady Lady Lady Mitian believers and followers in the Panlong army; at this moment they all came forward to obstruct.

Under the premise of an unclear situation, stopping the Tiger Wing General from approaching further is the wise course.

In the Panlong army, this is the first time such a scene of division and confrontation has appeared. Ultimately, the root cause is still the Red General's excessively high reputation.

Wu Xianxian, from afar, keenly caught this extraordinary scene, overjoyed, and hurriedly urged the troops to attack.

He Lingchuan had long anticipated such a scene, his face calm and unbothered: "No need to worry, the Red General is now resisting his inner demons, for a moment there is no danger!"

He transmitted this sentence with true energy throughout the army.

Since everyone doesn't want him to approach, then let him not approach; anyway, the Red General's battle in the sea of consciousness, he cannot help with.

He Lingchuan turned his head and ordered the fierce general beside the Red General:

"Shi Chonghui, you guard the Red General's dharma! Do not let those ghostly things draw near."

Shi Chonghui's voice was like Lei Ting, without hesitation: "Yes!"

"Miu Qing." He Lingchuan looked toward another person, "Take good care of your subordinates and follow me to resist the enemy!"

Miu Qing likewise responded loudly with "Yes," turned and waved his hand: "Why are you all standing there, go!"

Then a deputy commander said: "The Red General just said, he wants, he wants to kill..."

The last two words Lady Lady Lady Mitian said were "kill him," but he hadn't yet had time to say the target before being interrupted by the Dragon God; otherwise, He Lingchuan would be in even more trouble now.

"Kill whom?" Miu Qing glared, shouting loudly, "It's absolutely impossible to be the Tiger Wing General! These years, the Tiger Wing General has fought side by side with the Red General, sharing life and death with us."

He pointed at the opposing enemy army: "You think, is the Red General trying to kill the Tiger Wing General, or to exterminate these bastard turtles?!"

He Lingchuan pressed his lips together.

Who the Red General wants to kill? Only he knows best.

The willow branches behind the Red General also shouted two calls, leading their troops to gather: "But following the Tiger Wing General's orders!"

Now the Red General cannot decide matters; these few people have high prestige in the Dafeng army, and in critical times, when they step forward, the soldiers gain a mainstay.

He Lingchuan gathered a breath of true qi, his spear point directly aimed at Wu Xianxian: "The Golden Horn General is dead, the enemy army is already timid! Give me Wu Xianxian, Panlong will surely win!"

As long as he doesn't try to approach the Red General, he won't clash with the Red General's close guards. Anyway, the most important thing now isn't just to crush the Bekka army?

After the Golden Horn General was flung away by Lady Lady Lady Mitian's spear, he indeed hadn't shown his head for a long time; it seems even if not dead, he can no longer continue fighting.

Spreading rumors like this—He Lingchuan isn't just someone who opens his mouth and speaks?

The two armies again became locked together.

Wu Xianxian naturally has his abilities, using every means to get He Lingchuan moved away, then sending elite squads to ambush the Red General.

Jin Du Guizi also wandered around the Red General, waiting for an opportunity.

Xu Shichu tightly guarded around the Red General, watching the red mist in the field, especially tense.

The visions conjured by the Great Expansion Heaven Pearl are visible only to him and He Lingchuan. On the battlefield, these several thousand people don't know that the Red General's battle in the sea of consciousness is even more cruel than reality!

From the perspective of yuan energy, the Red General's success is the success of them all;

If the Red General fails, then it is the failure of them all.

This battle is extremely fierce, because sometimes the black mist suppresses the red mist, sometimes the red mist gains the upper hand; under the sun, the clouds roll, magnificent beyond compare, making He Lingchuan's mood feel like riding a sheep cart on an overturned sea, up and down, fluctuating unpredictably.

Finally, the black mist seized the opportunity and launched a strangling assault, hurling the red mist halfway up into the sky, dropping countless points of light along the way.

Xu Shichu, seeing this, clenched his fists, knowing this was Lady Lady Lady Mitian suffering a great loss, his soul injured.

However, the red mist spread out in midair; originally somewhat humanoid, but now it actually revealed two wings, and behind it grew a tail, the head also became pointed, sprouting a horn and a beak like a dagger.

Thus, in the cloud sea, a mighty voice sounded:

"You have finally revealed your true form."

This voice was like the great bell of Huang Zhong, reaching straight to the heart.

He Lingchuan, engaged in the fierce battle ahead, suddenly turned his head. He had heard this before, so he immediately recognized it—this was the Dragon God speaking.

This was said to Lady Lady Lady Mitian.

Lady Lady Lady Mitian had previously been in human form, but after being struck into midair, he changed form again, looking more like an eagle than a person.

This is strange, because the appearance of the soul usually changes very little—it is the true form of a living being; even if the fleshly body changes, the soul does not.

When Lady Lady Lady Mitian's true self descended to the lower realm, he should have appeared in his true form within the Red General's sea of consciousness—what need would there be to deliberately conceal it?

What does the Dragon God mean by "true form"?