Chapter 131

"That group of people could have lived."

"It was all because of that person."

"If it weren't for that person, the Annan Army would still be the protective force guarding the entire Great Qin."

"If it weren't for that person, every Annan soldier would have their own honor." **CHAPTER 296**

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Every one of his words was filled with inducement.

Donghuang Taiyi did not know the identity of the Ghost in front of him.

But since this Ghost was obsessed with the truth of the events five years ago, he must have some connection to Ying Mo.

And the best way to make him mentally unstable was naturally to mention Ying Mo.

Sure enough, when he mentioned Ying Mo multiple times, the black-clad figure’s emotions became somewhat unstable.

That powerful killing intent erupted again, but this time Donghuang Taiyi did not feel very nervous.

Because his heart was in chaos.

In a duel between experts, the most taboo thing is an unsettled mind.

Once the mind begins to fall into disorder, the outcome of the battle is basically decided.

"What are you waiting for? Strike now."

Donghuang Taiyi roared, and then his figure moved like a leopard.

Swift and powerful, he rushed toward Ying Mo.

His palm carried a powerful force.

At the same time, it was shrouded in a bone-chilling coldness.

And at this moment, Beimingzi’s figure also appeared behind Ying Mo.

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Following Donghuang Taiyi’s strike, his movements were not slow either.

His figure appeared flickeringly behind Ying Mo, and the long sword in his hand was already aimed at Ying Mo’s back.

At this moment, Ying Mo was completely trapped in a dangerous situation.

If he dodged, Beimingzi’s long sword would pierce through Ying Mo’s body without hesitation.

But if he didn't dodge, he would have to face a head-on collision with Donghuang Taiyi.

At this moment, everyone present held their breath.

Meng Tian’s eyes contracted violently.

He could clearly feel the formidable strength of the three people present.

Even the sword energy radiating from the long sword in Beimingzi’s hand made him feel a sharp sense of power.

And the palm strike from the black-clad figure directly in front, Meng Tian knew, was completely locked onto the Ghost.

No matter how the Ghost dodged, this palm would not miss.

Meng Tian’s heart tightened.

He somewhat did not want the Ghost to die here because of this.

Although he did not know the Ghost’s specific identity,

he trusted this person based on one point alone.

The Ghost had appeared in Xianyang City to investigate the truth of five years ago.

And the Ghost himself said he was a man under Young Master Mo.

Five years ago, Meng Tian had followed Young Master Mo in and out of the battlefield.

Thinking about it now, perhaps he and this Ghost could be colleagues.

Meng Tian also wanted to enter the fray to help this Ghost.

But he clearly knew that his own strength was completely insufficient before these three.

As long as he appeared on the battlefield, the stray attack of any one of them could end his life.

For the first time, a look of resentment appeared in Meng Tian’s eyes.

He was not resenting others.

He hated himself for being so weak.

If he were powerful, could he have prevented the conspiracy five years ago?

If he were powerful, would the situation today have fallen into such a passive state?

If he were powerful, this Ghost would not have to investigate the events of five years ago in the shadows.

And he himself could have used his powerful strength to restore the truth for Young Master Mo of that year.

Thinking of this, Meng Tian gripped the sword in his hand tightly.

He could not protect the Young Master Mo of that year.

Today, even if blood were to spill on the spot, he had to protect Ying Zheng and Young Master Fusu.

Ying Zheng, standing to the side, saw this scene and his heart tightened involuntarily.

He did not know why, but he also did not want to see the Ghost die at the hands of these two people.

This person was a subordinate of that child.

Without Ying Zheng realizing it himself, he had subconsciously transferred his guilt toward Young Master Mo onto the Ghost.

This was also the reason why he was speechless when the Ghost questioned him earlier.

This was also why he took the initiative to mention cooperation to this Ghost.

"Ge Nie, if any problem arises, you must protect this Ghost."

Ying Zheng’s voice appeared in Ge Nie’s ear.

And his gaze was fixed tightly on the Ghost present.

After hearing Ying Zheng’s order, a flash of determination crossed Ge Nie’s eyes.

Although he knew that with his strength, he was no match for these three,

he could at least manage to delay them for a short while.

At this moment, Ying Mo had no idea that in just this instant, the minds of those present had turned several corners.

His emotions had indeed been affected by Donghuang Taiyi’s words just now.

However, having fought on the battlefield for so long, he was no longer the fledgling boy he once was.

After being affected for only a moment, Ying Mo’s thoughts returned to normal.

He also saw Donghuang Taiyi’s attack and felt Beimingzi’s attack from behind.

Everyone present thought that Ying Mo would be severely injured, if not killed, under these two attacks.

Yet in Ying Mo’s eyes, there was not a trace of fear or terror.

There was only excitement.

Instead of retreating, he rushed directly toward Donghuang Taiyi.

Facing Donghuang Taiyi’s palm, Ying Mo threw a fierce punch.

At this moment, Ying Mo carried a powerful aura, and that punch seemed capable of shattering all obstacles in front of him.

Powerful aura, astonishing speed.

Ying Mo’s fist soon collided with Donghuang Taiyi’s palm.

The two bodies immediately locked in a stalemate in mid-air.

Wave after wave of powerful aura radiated from the two of them.

Those with slightly weaker strength were sent flying by this aura.

Many soldiers were knocked off balance by this aura.

Beimingzi’s forward movement stalled slightly.

With a light tap of his hand, his body, affected by the impact, stabbed toward Ying Mo’s back once again.

Seeing this, Ge Nie’s figure prepared to move.

Ying Mo, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, lifted his foot and kicked backward. **CHAPTER 297**