Chapter 315

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Jing Yuan, who was chatting with Na Ke Xia in the Shenwu Tree Court, suddenly perceived an anomaly.

"It seems the General has also noticed." Seeing the direction Jing Yuan was looking, Na Ke Xia spoke up at the right moment.

"The Black Tide is a catastrophic phenomenon that erodes reality; wherever it passes, it devours the memories and existence of living beings."

Jing Yuan nodded; Na Ke Xia explained it very clearly, but in his eyes this was just a data virus deleting occupied memory.

He sensed the state of the Shenwu Army; Li Chunxiao was not there, presumably he had already led troops to conquer the Strife Titan.

However, the Shenwu Army could not be entirely withdrawn; Li Chunxiao had only withdrawn ten thousand men.

"Since Xuan Ge wants this place, then as a good thick rice, I naturally must maintain peace on one side."

As Jing Yuan spoke, golden light and thunder radiated from his body, the light piercing the sky.

Na Ke Xia stepped back one step; the power erupted by this Divine Strategy General made him suffocate.

He had originally thought the Divine Strategy General belonged to the civil general type, because when conversing with him idioms poured out one after another, however you looked at it he was a civil general.

But unexpectedly, every single one of the Xuan Emperor's generals are characters with maxed-out martial prowess.

Jing Yuan did not release his Divine Lord Vesper, but instead used himself as a beacon to notify the Shenwu Army to rush over.

Xuan Ge, who was stroking the Earth Beast, saw the golden light and immediately looked toward the arrivals.

"Your Majesty, the General requests to deploy troops." The Fourth Army Supervisor immediately walked over and cupped his fists to request instructions.

"Approved."

"Yes!" The Supervisor immediately withdrew, then selected a squad and they immediately rushed to the Divine Strategy General's battlefield.

Mounting the Xuan Horses, neat and uniform, the Supervisor gave the order to set out.

"This..... can even fly?" Sai Fei'er'er looked at those horses covered in branches, running by stepping on the air, and was directly dumbfounded.

Sai Fei'er'er had originally thought this group of soldiers racing against her Speed Force was already outrageous enough; she didn't expect these horses' speed to be even faster.

"Xuan Horses don't fly; letting them step on the air is merely the manifestation of the Riding Fate Path." Xuan Ge explained briefly.

Originally, aside from the First Army, the remaining four armies of the Shenwu Army were all Strong Fate Path people; it's just that the closer to the Fifth Army the stronger, and also the more insane.

Now with the addition of the Cloud Knight Army, the First, Second, and Third Armies all remain within normal range, but the Fourth to Fifth begin a cliff-like fracture.

The Fourth and Fifth Armies are the Xian Zhou's strongest armies; whether in numbers or Fate Paths they are super-standard.

A Ge Lai Ya silently looked at the Shenwu Army guarding outside the Sheng Cheng, every ten paces a man standing like pines.

She had originally thought only the Xuan Emperor and the Divine Strategy General were strong; she didn't expect every single one of these Shenwu Army soldiers to be an expert.

On Jing Yuan's side, he withdrew his power and quietly watched the Black Tide swarms surge toward the Shenwu Tree Court.

"Mr. Na Ke Xia, first appease the crowd and have them move toward the Sheng Cheng Ao He Ma." Jing Yuan put away his hip-hop expression and gave the order to Na Ke Xia.

"Good." Na Ke Xia didn't mind Jing Yuan's attitude; after all, the other party was performing his duty.

"I'll only say this once: everyone immediately gather outside the Shenwu Tree Court!"

Na Ke Xia immediately commanded the surrounding people and had them pass it down.

Black Tide incoming; everyone immediately head to the Sheng Cheng for shelter; this place will immediately be taken over by the Shenwu Army.

"Teacher Na Ke Xia, can we really trust....."

Several Scholars came up to question Na Ke Xia; they had received news from their families in the Sheng Cheng, they knew the Xuan Emperor had slaughtered the entire Senate.

"If you don't believe, stay behind and resist the Black Tide."

Na Ke Xia knew their concerns; he also knew the entire Senate had ascended, but what could be done about it?

Order is a product derived from violence; without strength, don't speak recklessly.

Hearing this, the crowd obediently gathered and prepared to flee.

Na Ke Xia said he would only say it once, but he kept counting heads; when someone was missing, he would personally go find them.

At this moment, the Shenwu Army trod the void and arrived, landing on the ground and deploying a charge formation.

Seeing thousands of armies blocking the front, the Black Tide immediately transformed into countless troop types.

Some carrying greatswords, some drawing bows, some holding axes and some with arm blades.

"Hehe~" Jing Yuan laughed upon seeing this; didn't expect this Black Tide to be quite interesting.

With this laugh from Jing Yuan, the Shenwu Army also laughed; they had thought it was some enemy, turns out it's just a lump of mud.

"I won't compete with you for merit." Jing Yuan looked at the Supervisor, "This time command doesn't count by heads, just equal split."

"Yes, General!" The Supervisor cupped his fists; this was the best merit-splitting situation, because the Black Tide was too weak; just charging past, the number dying under Xuan Horse hooves was innumerable.

"Charge and crush them." The moment Jing Yuan gave the order, the Shenwu Army charged out.

Black Tide archers immediately nocked arrows and shot, but the Shenwu simply didn't dodge.

Arrows striking the Shenwu Army's armor shattered directly.

Black Tide archers immediately aimed at the Xuan Horses' heads and fired.

Arrows successfully pierced the Xuan Horses' heads, but merely pierced the heads; the next moment the arrows seemed to melt and were absorbed.

The war here is a one-sided trend, while on Xing's side she dare not act.

Xing used the power of Time to return to the past Xuan Xuan Feng Cheng, wanting to find the Strife Titan.

But she brought an army, and unexpectedly an accident occurred.

Xuan Xuan Feng Cheng soldiers holding shields and long spears are confronting Shenwu Army cavalry.

"Who are you!?" The Xuan Feng soldiers looked at the Black Armor cavalry, thought for half a day, and didn't know which city-state these people belonged to.

Li Chunxiao did not answer, but glanced at Wan Di; he wanted to see how this Xuan Feng Wang Chou would handle it.

Xing, Dan Heng, and Bai E were all watching Wan Di, because Wan Di was the Crown Prince of Xuan Feng.

Wan Di looked at the confronting clansmen, then glanced at the Shen Wu Corps who were ready to charge at any moment; he knew this was the moment of decision.

Seeing Wan Di still hesitating, Li Chunxiao immediately put pressure on him.

"The Hunt Path has been simulated to ruin."

Wan Di instantly clenched his fists; he knew what Li General meant — these Titans were all simulations of the Paths of external Aeons, and Strife was the Hunt.

"Wan Di, the glory of the Hunt never hesitates."

Li Chunxiao gave him no more chances, immediately drawing his long sword and pointing it at the enemy.

The Shen Wu Corps all leveled their long spears at this group of fake Hunt people, preparing to crush them.

Xing very much wanted to go up and persuade them, but Dan Heng told her this was Xuan Ge's test for Wan Di.

After all, Xuan Ge is the orthodox Hunt, so he would naturally pay attention to Wan Di.

Wan Di took a deep breath, stepped forward, and stood between the two armies.

At this moment his memories flashed back.

Wan Di looked at his mother.

"Mother, I have something I want to ask."

"What is it, Mai De Mo Si?"

Wan Di was puzzled.

"Why must we learn to fight from birth?"

"For glory, child; Xuan Feng people recognize the sword and spear from birth, the battlefield is our destination."

"Is that truly so...."

Wan Di gathered his thoughts and returned to reality.

".... Mother."

"My father cast me into the Ming Hai, my mother died by my father's poisonous scheme."

Wan Di looked at the people before him; these words seemed to be spoken to them, yet also to himself.

At this moment the Xuan Feng people saw Wan Di; they did not point their spearheads at him, but continued to confront that group of Black House Corps.

"For the past thousand years, Xuan Feng people have lived in a bloody cycle of reincarnation — revenge, conquest, prosperity, decline...."

"In that history, how much innocent blood has flowed into the Ming He, how many fearless sacrifices could have been avoided."

"This is an absurd and humble history."

Wan Di looked toward the Xuan Feng people.

"People rush to the battlefield like ants, greedily slaughtering."

"If you ask me to accept this fate, become the totem of this Strife, repeat the mistakes of the past...."

"I would indeed feel fear...."

Wan Di closed his eyes.

"Fear of becoming King...."