Chapter 354: Severing of Heaven and Earth Mortal Battle (Part 1)

"Caw! Caw!"

The sound of crows came from his ears, and Zhao Xing felt pain all over his body, as if he had been punched countless times.

His eyelids were incomparably heavy; he tried hard to open them, but he couldn't do it at all.

【What's the situation, am I injured so severely that I can't even lift my eyelids...】

【I can't even do internal vision, then... original soul leave the body!】

Nothing happened, and Zhao Xing's eyes remained in darkness.

Not entirely darkness; with the movement of his eyeballs, there seemed to be starlight dots rotating before his eyes.

I don't know how long it had been, when a cool feeling suddenly came from beside him.

It seemed to give Zhao Xing strength, and soon his body seemed to revive, and Zhao Xing opened his eyes abruptly.

"Caw! Caw!"

Withered vines, old trees, and crows of an unknown breed flapped their wings and flew away.

The sky was gray and dark, not night, but the light was extremely dim.

Dark clouds obscured everything, and Zhao Xing found that he was not lying flat, but leaning against a withered tree.

That's not quite accurate; he seemed to have become part of the tree, stuck in the middle of the withered tree, surrounded by withered leaves and vines.

"Where did you bring me, what is going on..."

Zhao Xing felt a headache, and his energy couldn't be concentrated at all; after resting for a long time, he finally felt his physical strength and reason return.

"Hiss~"

Zhao Xing gasped.

"I am within the range of the Severing of Heaven and Earth!"

"That dog-day Witch Moon God performed the Severing of Heaven and Earth at Fu Long Mountain."

"I've become a mortal?"

Zhao Xing flicked his fingers to raise wind, wanting to disperse the dark clouds, but found that there was no reaction at his fingertips.

There was no vital energy, no spells, and he couldn't even sense the Three God Fate Palace.

"Let alone swallowing clouds and raising wind, my current physical fitness is no different from the fifteenth year of Jingxin Calendar."

"What exactly happened?"

Zhao Xing simply stopped moving and thought about the scene before fainting.

"Purple Bone Heavenly Venerable was chased and killed, and I, Yun Tiandao, King Rahu, and Ji Si went to rescue him."

"On the way, we encountered the Witch Moon God's interception."

"I didn't step on Yun Tiandao's Star Dou Cloud and fought the Witch Moon God head-on."

"Before fainting, I saw the Human Emperor Sword, but then the world spun, and I don't know where I fell."

"Looking at the situation around, this doesn't seem to be near Fu Long Mountain anymore."

"I don't even know how long has passed."

Zhao Xing glanced at the surrounding terrain; on the black land, there was only a lonely withered tree.

It seemed to have landed on a plain; after the dark clouds dispersed, the light finally became brighter, but he found that there were no mountains around at all.

"Fu Long Mountain's highest peak exceeds fifty thousand meters; even if the Severing of Heaven and Earth changes the environment, it shouldn't be too outrageous. There should be many mountains large and small around, so this shouldn't be near Fu Long Mountain."

"This can be considered good news." Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

If it were still near Fu Long Mountain, then the Southern Barbarian people would definitely search for his whereabouts after the Severing of Heaven and Earth was performed.

Because in the early stage of the Severing of Heaven and Earth, the Great Zhou had no practitioners, but the Southern Barbarians did, so if it were at Fu Long Mountain, it would be very easy to search him out.

"The Witch Moon God's divine abilities include shifting stars and changing battles; his is not the same as the Purple Dragon God's shifting technique; he has reached the level of a divine ability. I am afraid that in that battle, I was blown away by this move."

"So it seems that I couldn't step on Yun Tiandao's cloud was also because of this move."

"Old Yun gave me the cloud, but it was moved away by the Witch Moon God; it had the appearance but no power."

"The bad news is that I don't know where I am now, and even survival is a problem."

Rumble~

Zhao Xing felt a strong sense of hunger after thinking for a while.

Yes, even if no Southern Barbarian army came to search for him, his chance of survival was not high, because the Southern Barbarian lands have many wildernesses, and wanting to survive in such a wilderness as a mortal is truly as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"That dog-day Witch Moon God!"

"Was Purple Bone Heavenly Venerable released by him on purpose? Just to kill me?" Zhao Xing combed through the various things that happened after the start of the Great War against the Barbarians again.

"It's really possible."

"Wanting to complete the spiritual energy recovery and ascension cannot be done without me and Yun Tiandao. However, Yun Tiandao is a Dao-Establishing Realm expert, so he is hard to kill, while I am relatively easy."

"If I die, even if the Martial Emperor succeeds in conquering the Barbarians, the ending will still be the same as the previous life."

"Then the Dragon Court Ancient Land will also be leaderless because it lost the Dragon Emperor."

"The trap the Witch Moon God prepared for me, the Dragon Court trip didn't work, and it seemed like he let water go; he didn't have a chance in the Return to Ruins land because I took a shortcut, so is this Purple Bone defection the real dead end?"

"In this situation, how long can I live? No need to send anyone to kill me, I'll starve to death."

"Don't know the time, don't know the direction, no spells, no vital energy... hmm?"

Zhao Xing's gaze was suddenly attracted by a touch of purple-gold.

Originally, his vision had been in the distance, and because he was stuck in the withered tree, he had no way to look down; now that he had recovered some strength, he moved.

Looking down, he saw a seedling swaying one meter at his feet, at the root of the withered tree.

The purple-gold aura was like silk and thread, like an embroidery needle threading, passing to his body along the withered vines.

Zhao Xing understood where the cool feeling he felt before and after fainting came from.

"Cloud-Touching Vine!"

"Hahaha, Big Brother is indeed Big Brother!"

Zhao Xing propped up the withered wood beside him with both hands; it seemed to have decayed, and he broke it apart directly.

Then he struggled out of the tree trunk.

"Hiss~"

Zhao Xing felt some pain on his body; looking down, he discovered that there were many roots on his body, connected to his flesh and blood, like countless infusion tubes.

"Slap~"

Zhao Xing pulled out these plant-version infusion tubes one by one, and then saw the appearance of this withered tree clearly.

"Ice Soul God Tree?"

It turned out he had been living in the heart of the Ice Soul God Tree.

Zhao Xing searched around and found that there was also a lotus flower and half a withered bamboo beside the tree.

"Separating Fire God Lotus!"

"Dragon Spirit Bamboo!"

"Blood-Thirsty Dragon Vine!"

Zhao Xing could vaguely see the traces of the Separating Fire God Lotus, Ice Soul God Tree, and Dragon Spirit Bamboo from their withered forms.

"I understand."

Zhao Xing squatted down and sat beside the Cloud-Touching Vine.

"After the Severing of Heaven and Earth was performed, I was not affected by this great divine ability at the first moment."

"The pure element projection was subconsciously released by me; the Cloud-Touching Vine, Dragon Spirit Bamboo, Ice Soul God Tree, Separating Fire God Lotus, and Blood-Thirsty Dragon Vine protected me."

"Among them, the Ice Soul God Tree possesses a good freezing effect, which can protect my body from decaying, and the seeds of the Separating Fire God Lotus preserved my vitality; otherwise, as a mortal, I would have starved to death in seven days."

"But they will also be affected by the great divine ability; only the Cloud-Touching Vine acts as a bridge, using the Blood-Thirsty Dragon Vine for my meridians, to absorb the essence of these plant lives and provide me with vitality."

"The time I lost consciousness must not have been a short while." Zhao Xing's eyes lit up, and he immediately saw the detailed situation within five thousand meters around.

"At critical moments, the Self-School is still reliable."

"This was once a forest, but it was drained of its vitality by me."

Zhao Xing muttered to himself.

He flicked his fingers again.

"Zzz, zzz~"

A wisp of vital energy jumped at his fingertips; it was like a candle flame in the wind, extremely unstable, and could go out at any time.

Seeing this, Zhao Xing quickly extinguished it and even subconsciously wiped his hands.

"Self-School is awesome!"

Zhao Xing revealed a smile.

The tenet of the Self-School is 'self-strengthening,' seeking a glimmer of survival in extreme environments.

And what kind of extreme environment can compare to the Severing of Heaven and Earth?

In the Severing of Heaven and Earth, the other two schools can't save lives.

Only the Self-School not only saved his own life but even gave him hope for survival.

Among the agriculturalists traveling around the universe, the Self-School is rare, but those who can be seen are all awesome people.

Zhao Xing's experience once again confirmed this point; in the spiritual energy era, the Self is invincible!

"It seems that among my plant troop types, only the Cloud-Touching Vine is still alive."

"And only by staying beside the Cloud-Touching Vine can I cast spells and use vital energy."

Zhao Xing walked around and then returned to the side of the Cloud-Touching Vine.

He quickly figured out the current situation.

"Leaving the one-meter range of the Cloud-Touching Vine, I will be suppressed by the Severing of Heaven and Earth again and become a mortal."

"Even staying beside the Cloud-Touching Vine, I am not fully restored, but extremely limitedly restored."

Zhao Xing summoned the panel to check his status.

【Name: Zhao Xing】

【Realm: Not in Rank/Rule Realm Perfection (Abnormal)】

【Profession: Agriculturalist】

【Luck: Yan Nine】

【Yuan Gathering: 8th Rank/100th Rank (Abnormal)】

【Divine Soul: Rule Realm Perfection (Abnormal)】

【Remaining Lifespan: 1790 years】

"From the panel status, I am currently just an agriculturalist not in rank, and the total amount of vital energy I can use is no more than the 12th rank."

"But my luck is normal; in the Severing of Heaven and Earth, luck will not be affected."

"Calculating time from the remaining life, I don't know if it's accurate."

"In the 62nd year of Yuan Shuo, my remaining lifespan was 1850 years."

"Yuan Shuo totaled 98 years, followed by Yuan Ding; the war started in the first year of Yuan Ding, and by the end of the second stage, 16 years had passed."

"My remaining lifespan in the 16th year of Yuan Ding was 1798 years."

"Now it is 1790 years, which means I have lost consciousness for eight years?"

Zhao Xing pondered; such a calculation might not be accurate, because he didn't consider the situation of losing lifespan due to injury.

"Apart from the personal data on the panel, there are a few records."

【Affected by 'Severing of Heaven and Earth', your spells have become abnormal.】

【Affected by 'Severing of Heaven and Earth', your level has become abnormal.】

【Affected by 'Severing of Heaven and Earth', your fate soul has become abnormal.】

"The abnormality of spells, Heaven and Earth."

Zhao Xing sat cross-legged and sensed carefully.

"In the Heaven-Time Law and Earth-Profit Law, only the Hou-Change Law can be used, and the rest are all displayed as abnormal."

"The Hou-Change Law can only be practiced internally, but my level is too low now, so it's equivalent to not being able to use it."

"All the spells of the Self-School can be used; strangely, I am not in rank now, but I can actually use the pure element projection."

Zhao Xing moved his mind, and then with the Cloud-Touching Vine as the center, a shadow appeared within one meter around.

"I can still take things out of the pure element soil."

Flipping his palm, a Yuan Crystal appeared in the shadow.

Pondering for a moment, Zhao Xing threw this Yuan Crystal one meter away.

"Slap~"

The Yuan Crystal, which was originally flashing with light, quickly dimmed after leaving the shadow coverage range of one meter, and finally exploded with a slap, turning into nothingness.

Yuan Crystals are pure energy crystals, similar to Dragon Crystals, except one is for people and one is for dragons.

"In this way, even if I can take things out, it won't have much effect; after leaving the range of the pure element projection, it is still suppressed by the great divine ability."

"Because I haven't truly restored to a certain realm, but am forcibly obtaining a space to breathe in the Severing of Heaven and Earth, the strength I have restored now is very limited."

Zhao Xing finally figured out the situation preliminarily.

After figuring out the situation, at least he wouldn't starve to death now.

"Thanks to the Witch Moon God not knowing about this trump card, the Cloud-Touching Vine, otherwise I would have capsized in the gutter this time." Zhao Xing had never used the Cloud-Touching Vine in front of others.

The two times he used it were in the Dragon Court Ancient Land, before he cultivated the Three God Fate Palace, they were all in his pure element soil; after cultivating it, he was not affected by karma and could not be deduced, and he used it twice when subduing the Dragon Vine and Ice Soul God Tree.

"Big big big!"

Zhao Xing operated the Soldier-Using God Decision, and the shadow expanded continuously.

After several days of exploration, he finally expanded the pure element projection to about five meters in radius.

"This is the limit; the limit of my pure element projection being able to actively expand with the help of the Cloud-Touching Vine is five meters."

Zhao Xing got up and took out a bamboo basket from the shadow.

Then he dug out the Cloud-Touching Vine and moved it into the bamboo basket, carrying it on his back.

"Eh? Why do I have to carry it myself."

Zhao Xing smiled, then reached out and pointed at the withered branches and vines under the Ice Soul God Tree.

"Strength Grass Man, rise!"

The Heaven-Time Law and Earth-Profit Law cannot be used, but the Grass Man Law belongs to the Self-School.

Of course, the Grass Man Law he can use now is just low-level spells, such as Walking Grass Man, Scouting Grass Man, Strength Grass Man, Thorn Grass Man, etc.

"Carry my Big Brother."

The Cloud-Touching Vine cannot be put back; once put back, the pure element projection cannot be expanded. Because the reason Zhao Xing can expand the pure element projection is that he treats the Void Seed as an anchor point, so the Cloud-Touching Vine can only stay outside.

"The five-meter range is enough to stand several grass men."

Since he used the Grass Man, Zhao Xing simply made a few more and created a sun-shading sedan chair at the same time.

"In this way, I don't have to rush on the road myself."

Zhao Xing jumped onto the sedan chair and lay down.

He is very fragile now, can't fly, if he rushes on the road himself, he might be exhausted to death.

Before leaving, Zhao Xing looked back at the withered vines and old trees.

"Ice Soul God Tree, Separating Fire God Lotus, Blood-Thirsty Dragon Vine, Dragon Spirit Bamboo."

"Thank you for saving me."

These four god trees, if they die, they are truly dead; even if they are moved out in the future, they cannot return to a living state.

Zhao Xing looked silently for a while, then chose a direction and began to move forward.

While walking, Zhao Xing looked out.

His Soul Heavenly Vision turned back into the Bright Eye Law of the past, but it could also see a distance of five thousand meters, clearly visible.

"The range of the Severing of Heaven and Earth is about four prefectures; it's not big, not small." Zhao Xing thought to himself, "If it were in the state before the ban, walking through four prefectures would only take a few days."

One prefecture is equivalent to the area of the Earth; four prefectures are about four Earths. It's not big for actions before the seal, but he hasn't reached the Yuan Gathering Realm yet, so this is truly going to take until the end of time.

"The advantage is that it's also hard for the enemy to find me; when I took office at the fifth rank, taking a warship from the East Sea to Nanyang took one or two months. The disadvantage is that it's also hard for Great Zhou people to find me."

"I can't confirm the direction now, so I can only walk blindly in one direction."

"I hope my Yan Nine luck can play a role." Zhao Xing thought to himself. "Eight years have passed, I don't know how the Great Zhou's offensive is going."

…………

Great Zhou, South You Prefecture.

South You Prefecture is the twentieth prefecture of the Great Zhou Dynasty, established since the 17th year of Yuan Ding!

It uses the Yin-You Mountains as a landmark and built a prefecture city around it.

It is also the highest battle prefecture for the Great Zhou to open up to the Southern Barbarians.

Yin-You City was built entirely according to the specifications of the Royal City, because since the 17th year of Yuan Ding, the Emperor of Great Zhou has been on a personal expedition and has been living in Yin-You City.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." "Latest battle report, King Rahu has taken the first fifth-rank 'Witch City' on the southwestern battlefield, and he requests Your Majesty to name the city."

Inside the Taiji Hall, Tong Wenzhuo congratulated the majestic figure on the throne.

"I know. As for the naming, the Prime Minister can discuss it with the Ministry of Rites. I am tired; if there is nothing major, the Prime Minister can decide with the Six Ministries."

"Yes, this minister withdraws." Seeing that Ji Che was not in high spirits, Tong Wenzhuo respectfully withdrew.

Just as he came out, he bumped into the Great Ancestor Ji Wenchang.

"Prime Minister, why did you come out, why not eat lunch in the palace before leaving?"

Tong Wenzhuo said softly: "His Majesty did not keep me."

Ji Wenchang bowed silently.

Watching Tong Wenzhuo bow and withdraw, Ji Wenchang looked at the Taiji Hall again and couldn't help but sigh.

A long time ago, Ji Che and the ministers were very close, and things like staying overnight or giving banquets were common.

Since after the 16th year of Yuan Ding, Ji Che became majestic, no one could guess what he was thinking, and he no longer laughed and scolded with the ministers at will; Ji Che became like a real emperor.

In one by one/p>

Originally, this was the Ji Che that the Great Ancestor Ji Wenchang wanted to see, but for some reason, now that he truly saw it, Ji Wenchang felt complicated in his heart.

Sorting out his mood, Ji Wenchang walked into the Taiji Hall and reported softly: "Your Majesty, this minister has a memorial to play."

"Speak."

"The position of Grand Minister of Agriculture has been vacant for eight years, and there is much discussion in the court; I implore Your Majesty to..."

Ji Che had been maintaining a posture of looking into the distance; at this time, hearing Ji Wenchang's words, he suddenly lowered his head and looked down at Ji Wenchang.

"Ji Wenchang, I said, whoever dares to play this matter again will be executed; do you treat my words as wind in the ears?"

Ji Wenchang wanted to say something else, but found he couldn't say it at all.

He found that his strength was draining away rapidly, and his hair was turning white visibly to the naked eye.

"Considering you are my ancestor, I will not kill you; I will demote you to a commoner and leave you twenty years of lifespan; go back and enjoy your old age."

Ji Wenchang found he could open his mouth, but only had one sentence left: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Taiji Hall finally became quiet.

Before long, a figure walked out from the shadow behind the throne.

"Your Majesty, this minister still has not received any news about the Grand Minister of Agriculture." Ji Si said in a low voice, "But this minister believes he is still alive."

"I also don't believe he is dead." Ji Che's gaze was deep: "Otherwise, the Witch Moon God would not have been wrestling with me all along."

…………

Southern Barbarian lands, Holy Mountain, Witch God Temple.

The tall and ancient temple stood on the Holy Mountain; the temple hall was empty, with only a wide stone seat existing.

The walls of the temple were carved with obscure and difficult-to-understand runes, which flickered with faint light, as if echoing with the stars.

On the stone chair, a white-robed young man, like Ji Che's sitting posture, looked at the sky outside the temple.

"Click click click~"

A sound of bone friction came from the throne, interrupting the young man's contemplation.

His gaze retracted and fell on his chest.

A great sword was inserted there; it was this sword that nailed him to the throne.

The great sword emitted supreme imperial power, and the sword body shone with light as brilliant as the scorching sun, flickering with the young man's breathing.

The Human Emperor Sword was deeply inserted into the back seat, firmly confining the Witch Moon God in place.

The Witch Moon God's clean white fingers released wisps of soft white light, wrapping around the sword body.

"Zheng!"

Golden patterns spread from the sword body, wrapping around the Witch God like chains; each pattern contained powerful power, suppressing the Witch Moon God's power.

The muscles under the white robe tensed, and the Witch Moon God clenched his fists tightly, but every time he exerted force, the light of the Human Emperor Sword became brighter, and the suppression force became heavier, making him unable to break free.

After thinking for a long time, the Witch Moon God transmitted sound to the outside of the temple: "Ke, come here."

"Witch." A dharma body appeared outside the temple; Ke God, with black horns on his head and blade-like wings on his back, appeared in the temple. He glanced at the sword on the Witch Moon God and couldn't help but ask: "Witch, can it still not be pulled out?"

Ke remembered very clearly that when the Witch Moon God fought the Great Zhou Emperor back then, that sword pierced the powerful Witch and nailed him back into the temple.

The Great Zhou's Grand Minister of Agriculture was also knocked into an unknown location.

After that, the Witch tried for eight years, and this sword was only pulled out by one-tenth.

"The power of the Human Emperor Sword shouldn't be this strong." The Witch Moon God said.

"But, the owner of this sword has become much stronger than expected."

"Because the national fortune of the entire Great Zhou is much stronger than expected." The Witch Moon God whispered to himself, "This is all caused by Zhao Xing."

"His death should weaken the Great Zhou's national fortune, and correspondingly, the power of the Human Emperor Sword will also weaken. However, you haven't pulled the sword out yet; could it be that he hasn't died yet?" Ke God thought of something. "Can you calculate whether he is alive or dead? If he is alive, we should find him and kill him."

"He shouldn't be dead yet." The Witch Moon God looked at the distant sky, "He cultivated the 'Three God Fate Palace,' and I couldn't find him many years ago."

"Ke, I can only rely on you and Nine Nether to find him, using the most primitive method to prevent him from returning to the Great Zhou."

"Yes." Ke God said respectfully, "Nine Nether and I will definitely do our best."

…………

"Doing my best to rush on the road, walking for half a month, finally saw traces of humans."

Zhao Xing stood beneath a small mound of earth, excitedly brushing the black soil and ash in his hands.

"Traces of a marching stove, it should have been left three days ago."

"Three days ago, an army walked past here."

"Just don't know if it's Great Zhou's or the Southern Barbarians' construction."

Both are possible; usually, the area where the Southern Barbarians march is where the Great Zhou uses troops.

Based on the stove ash alone, it is difficult for Zhao Xing to judge whether it was left by the Great Zhou or the enemy army.

"I must be careful."

"If I encounter the Southern Barbarian army, I will be in danger."

If Big Brother doesn't take action, then to kill Zhao Xing, all it takes is a sharper arrow.

Even if the Cloud-Touching Vine can take action, it can only exert the combat power of the fifth rank at most, and the range is very small; the pure element projection is how big, the Cloud-Touching Vine can only affect that big a range.

Maintaining Zhao Xing's life activities and vital energy use, and having such conditions in the Severing of Heaven and Earth, is already very good.

If he exposes his tracks in the field of vision of the Southern Barbarian army, the danger is great; no need for the Witch Moon God to take action personally, just two more fifth-rank experts finding him, and Old Master Zhao would have to drink hate in the northwest.

"Scatter!"

Zhao Xing scattered all the grass men and then carried the Cloud-Touching Vine on his back himself.

He now has to act covertly; making too many grass men is easy to expose.

Moving forward along the traces of the marching stove, Zhao Xing explored for another two days before judging that this was a grain transport team, and it was the Great Zhou's grain team!

"Only Great Zhou people use arc stoves, and they bury them so deep, and they pay attention to covering them when leaving." Zhao Xing dug open the land, "Hehe, Yan Nine's luck is really not for show; I ran into the Great Zhou army as soon as I walked out."

Although this was the case, Zhao Xing was still very cautious and didn't speed up.

He traveled at night and rested during the day, continuing to explore forward.

It wasn't until the seventh day that he saw living people.

"Da da da~"

On the wilderness ahead, there was a sound of horse hooves, and Zhao Xing lay on a hillside to look out. Soon he saw a light cavalry, about a hundred people, riding warhorses and wearing gray leather armor.

Zhao Xing glanced at the flag, on which a character was embroidered with Great Zhou characters: Dragon.

The character Dragon was surrounded by a green dragon, and below it was a wave of water, representing the ocean or a river.

Zhao Xing stared at it for a while, then was stunned, and then rubbed his eyes.

"Isn't this Long Xiao's Green Dragon Flag? Did I see it wrong?"

"Wait, why does the leader of that cavalry look a bit familiar."

"Hmm? Isn't that Zhao Chuanzong?"

Zhao Xing was a bit confused; logically speaking, Zhao Chuanzong should be in the God Might Army, not in the Green Dragon Army's team; what exactly was the situation?

…………

"Whoa~"

Zhao Chuanzong pulled the reins and stopped by the stream, and the cavalry team behind him also stopped.

"One platoon rest for two quarters of an hour, let the horses drink water."

"Wang Wu, Ma Liu, you two take people to carry the components to the hillside and see if you can hit a 'Separating Fire Pile' on the south slope."

Zhao Chuanzong ordered on horseback, and soon someone in the cavalry team untied the box behind their back and climbed to the south hillside holding it.

One platoon (fifty people) began to lead their horses to the stream to drink water, while the remaining cavalry scattered to alert.

"Squad Leader Liu," Zhao Chuanzong summoned a squad leader.

"Hundred General." A middle-aged man with a big mole on his forehead ran over.

"You take ten people to stand guard and go to the valley slope on the north side to see. I always feel like there are eyes staring at me, be careful." Zhao Chuanzong's horse whip pointed in Zhao Xing's direction.

"Yes, Hundred General." The man surnamed Liu immediately flipped onto his horse and galloped towards the valley slope on the north side with his nine people.

Zhao Xing watched his younger brother command and possess such high vigilance, and the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

"Zhao Chuanzong has really been reborn in the army? Is this still the younger brother of mine who only knows how to have children?"

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is a wonderful feeling, not to mention that this person is his own younger brother.

Zhao Xing didn't hide anymore, jumped down from the north valley slope, and walked towards Zhao Chuanzong.

Before he had walked for long.

"Swish!"

A cold arrow shot over, flying over his head.

It wasn't that the arrow missed, but Zhao Xing used a spell to deflect it.

He saw six men ahead, led by a Squad Leader, closing in from the front in a pincer formation of three-man groups.

There were three more people pressing their bodies low, using the cover of the bushes to go around behind him.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish~"

Another wave of cold arrows.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Xing waved his hand and shouted: "Our own people!"

Squad Leader Liu saw that his arrow quiver was empty and the other party was fine, and sneered.

As he waved his hand, the dull sound of a mechanism sounded.

Zhao Xing jumped to the side abruptly.

Then two 'Three-Stop Arrows' appeared at his feet.

"MMP, it's a God Arm Bow."

Zhao Xing cursed immediately.

God Arm Bow, bow body three feet three, string length two feet five.

From the Crossbow Legacy Law.

Known as the strongest mortal single-soldier military weapon in the Severing of Heaven and Earth.

Yuan Gathering Realm absolutely cannot hold it, and Spirit Bridge Realm can also be injured.

Squad Leader Liu obviously didn't believe he was one of their own.

Where would one of their own come from in the wilderness?

Seeing that Zhao Xing couldn't fly, but could dodge his arrows as a master archer, he immediately made a judgment: This is a Yuan Gathering Realm Southern Barbarian scout!

"Doo doo——"

Squad Leader Liu quickly blew the eagle whistle around his neck; the sharp whistle sound was like the sound of an eagle, short and rhythmic, echoing, and soon reached Zhao Chuanzong's cavalry team.

"Yuan Gathering Realm demon, and a lone one?" Zhao Chuanzong stood up with a bang, growling in a low voice: "Platoon 2, Platoon 3, grab your weapons!"

The north side is a valley, with many sand and stones, not suitable for riding horses, and the distance is not far, so just run over.

"Whoo~"

A locking net was pulled straight from behind, about eight meters long, full of small diamond thorns, flying towards Zhao Xing.

One person in the middle held a long spear, approaching quickly, waiting for his comrades to net the enemy and then stab him with several big holes.

Zhao Xing was also convinced, why couldn't they understand human language?

"Stop! Old man is Grand Minister of Agriculture Zhao Xing..."

"Clang!"

An arrow shot into the stone beside him, and Squad Leader Liu threw away the God Arm Bow, drew his sword and jumped, performing a force-splitting Mount Hua.

"Really f*cked."

The offensive came one after another, simply without a chance to catch his breath, and he wouldn't listen to explanations.

Helpless, Zhao Xing had to launch a martial skill.

"Roar!"

Kui Ox Thunder Roar!

The soldiers who were within five meters suffered this roar and immediately softened.

Squad Leader Liu, who jumped into the air and slashed with his sword, was also bounced away by this strong sound wave.

With this one roar, all ten people fell.

In the end, they were just ordinary people, and Zhao Xing was not an ordinary Yuan Gathering Realm expert.

"Plop~"

Squad Leader Liu fell at Zhao Xing's feet.

Even so, he was still resisting, and three cold arrows suddenly shot out from his arm.

The angle was tricky, heading straight for Zhao Xing's crotch.

"Slap~"

Zhao Xing kicked it away and then stepped on Squad Leader Liu's back.

"Stop it all, what's wrong with you people, I said I was one of our own, why don't you listen?"

"Hmph, Grand Minister of Agriculture? Why don't you say you are King Rahu?" Squad Leader Liu struggled, holding Zhao Xing's ankle with both hands: "Southern Barbarians really don't even know how to talk nonsense."

Zhao Xing: "..."

Just then, Zhao Chuanzong rushed over; he was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhao Xing, but still didn't give up the attack.

Because many times before, the enemy had impersonated his Big Brother to lure the army to rescue.

After doing it too many times, not many people believed it.

"Zhao Chuanzong! I taught you the Sitting Mountain Stake when you were eight! You don't even recognize your Big Brother?"

"What? Stop!" Zhao Chuanzong was shocked and immediately called a halt to his subordinates' attack.

The Sitting Mountain Stake was his father Zhao Ruide's martial artist technique, but he learned this stake technique from Zhao Xing when he was bored at home back then.

The enemy can impersonate Big Brother's appearance, but childhood things can't be faked.

Zhao Chuanzong immediately stepped forward a few steps.

"You, are you really my Big Brother?"

Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief; Zhao Chuanzong finally recognized him.

"Chuanzong, it's me."

"I'm back."

Zhao Chuanzong still couldn't believe it, his voice trembling: "Big Brother, the family banquet in the Yuan Shuo years, the one Mother led..."

"Called Zhao Chen, I had Zheng'er kill him, and then sent you to the God Might Army." Zhao Xing answered quickly.

"Big Brother!" Zhao Chuanzong didn't doubt anymore, knelt on the ground with a plop, crawled over on his knees, and hugged Zhao Xing's legs. "It's really you, woo woo."

"Alright, stop crying." Zhao Xing touched Zhao Chuanzong's head, "You are already hundreds of years old, what does it look like to be crying."

The other soldiers saw this scene and looked at each other; they still couldn't believe until now that this person was really the legendary figure of their Great Zhou.

Wasn't it said that Zhao Xing was killed by the Southern Barbarian Witch God eight years ago?

"Big Brother, you, how did you..."

"We'll talk about this when we go back." Zhao Xing raised the wind and lifted Zhao Chuanzong up, "You actually have the Yuan Gathering Realm now; if I'm not mistaken, you are working under Long Xiao now... you occupied a Witch City?"

"Yes, Big Brother." Zhao Chuanzong wiped his face, "General Long is at the 'Wind Witch City' fifty miles ahead, which is a seventh-rank city."

"Not only is General Long in the city, but General Xia, General Chen, and Second Brother are also there."

"Oh? How many people do you have?" Zhao Xing was a bit surprised.

"The teams large and small surrounding Wind Witch City have a total of thirty thousand people." Zhao Chuanzong said. "But there are only twelve thousand people in Wind Witch City."

"So many?" Zhao Xing was curious; thirty thousand people was not a small army. And Long Xiao and the others were actually all here?

"Go go go, hurry and take me to Wind Witch City to see."