Chapter 651

Unlike Ning Zhuo, borrowing the pushing force of Yuan Dasheng, successfully escaped the spot.

But the Heavy-Armored Blood Ape—Da Sheng was pierced by the ice line and instantly frozen into a huge block of ice.

In the past, Yuan Dasheng, who could exert a protective effect, lost his combat effectiveness in just one encounter.

Unlike Ning Zhuo didn't even dare to put him away.

The ice block emitted a biting cold energy that could freeze all vitality in the surroundings!

The opponent was truly too powerful; their combat strength must be at the top level among Nascent Soul cultivators.

This couldn't help but make Unlike Ning Zhuo think of the Heaven and Earth Twin Ghosts of the Soul-Devouring Sect.

"The punitive expedition of the Two-Bean Kingdom against the Thousand Peaks Forest was just a punitive expedition by the new army of the Two-Bean Kingdom, and the Thousand Peaks Forest was just a corner of the land."

"And the hundred-year plan of the Lord of the River Styx, those left by his side, must be the elite of the elite."

"This enemy, if placed in the Yang world, would definitely be at the level of the Heaven and Earth Twin Ghosts, capable of spreading their name to all kingdoms. Perhaps even stronger than the Heaven and Earth Twin Ghosts!"

Of course, Unlike Ning Zhuo couldn't judge who was stronger or weaker.

After all, back then, he had coincidences when dealing with the Heaven and Earth Twin Ghosts; although he repelled them, that battle record had a great deal of water in it.

Unlike Ning Zhuo felt the huge gap in combat strength between the enemy and himself.

But his fighting spirit was firm and had not wavered in the slightest!

"Mother would never harm me."

"The divination path of the Old Man of Grey Bones, combined with the handiwork of the Profound Plain Scholar, are all my hidden advantages."

"Most importantly, I am the savior and have the fate of the Yang world on my side!"

"The enemy army is strong on the surface, but there must be a weakness."

"If they were truly that powerful, why didn't they intercept when the Qingjiao Army ascended? Why did they let my army set up the formation calmly?"

"Although they are fighting, only one Nascent Soul cultivator is fighting. The other one is always watching from the sidelines; this is even stranger!"

"They must have some unspeakable difficulty, a fatal flaw, just hidden away."

"I must find it, and I will definitely find it!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo gritted his teeth and fought hard, not knowing that the Venerable Cold Mist also had waves in his heart.

"This young man is truly outstanding!"

"It has been a long time since I have seen such an outstanding young person."

This kind of evaluation was extremely high.

It was all because the Venerable Cold Mist was a high-level official of the River Styx Underworld. He was evaluating Unlike Ning Zhuo from the perspective of a kingdom.

The Venerable Cold Mist whispered in his heart: "Qingjiao Army..."

The Lord of the River Styx had conveyed the latest intelligence to his subordinates.

They didn't need to know about the Yang world battlefield or the White Paper Xiancheng. But now, the Qingjiao Army had killed their way here for some reason, so it was necessary to understand.

The Venerable Cold Mist hovered in mid-air, overlooking the battlefield, his gaze more focused on Unlike Ning Zhuo.

"It seems this person is the man-made disaster sent by the Yang world's heavenly number to make things difficult for the master?"

"Clearly only at the Foundation Establishment cultivation level, yet possessing such a profound spell realm! It truly puts many thousand-year-old ghosts to shame."

"All three of his dantian have strong auras; he must be practicing a supreme cultivation method to reach this level."

"What makes me care even more is his physical body and soul, each one very powerful, far exceeding the standard of the Foundation Establishment stage."

"No cultivation method in the world can achieve such balance. In other words, he found other methods and consumed a huge amount of resources to accumulate his foundation to be so"

"thick."

"To be able to do this, he either has a deep background or strong opportunities!"

"Such a young aura, actually not even twenty years old, is simply unimaginable."

The Venerable Cold Mist concluded that if he developed like this, Unlike Ning Zhuo would inevitably become a dragon among men, a young leader, a pillar of strength, an authority, and even a great power in cultivation.

"Such a person, endowed with the essence of heaven and earth, must be a child of destiny in the Yang world."

"It's a pity he is opposing the fate of my Lord of the River Styx's kingdom."

"To avoid future trouble, I will kill you first!"

The more outstanding Unlike Ning Zhuo was, the more the Venerable Cold Mist feared him, deciding to strike first and kill Unlike Ning Zhuo to eliminate future trouble.

But just as he was about to strike hard, the Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts suddenly transmitted: "Wait to act!"

The Venerable Cold Mist was surprised; he had already seen Unlike Ning Zhuo's excellence and future, and his comrade must have seen it too. He couldn't understand why the Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts wanted to stop him.

The Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts transmitted via spiritual sense, explaining slightly: "I have already reported the details to the master. Stopping you from killing the Qingjiao Army is the master's order. And the master has asked for confidentiality, so I cannot speak clearly, sorry."

The Venerable Cold Mist was even more puzzled and immediately transmitted via spiritual sense to the altar core in the far rear, and indeed received a response from the Earth-Evil Turbid Filth God.

The Lord of the River Styx's true body was sleeping in a tributary of the River Styx, and his divided spirit was trying various methods to deal with the Cold Abyss Ice Coffin Candle while presiding over the overall situation.

The Venerable Cold Mist naturally followed the Lord of the River Styx's order, sighing in his heart: "The master took the initiative to stop, asking me to capture the young man before me alive. From another perspective, this is also due to the young man's fate."

The Venerable Cold Mist lowered his offensive, starting to consume Unlike Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan, waiting for an opportunity to capture them alive.

Seeing that the Venerable Cold Mist's offensive had clearly lowered, Qing Yan became excited, shouting: "Persist! Persist! He has a state of fatigue; it is clear that his injuries are dragging"

"him down, and he cannot fight for long."

"Persist, the turning point might be in the next moment!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo nodded, gradually stabilizing his footing.

At the same time, Luo Si looked up at the rolling black clouds in the sky, where beams of blood-colored lightning appeared in the clouds.

Relying on his ability as a commander, he led his army to retreat calmly.

Before leaving, he also used methods to confiscate the White Paper Xiancheng Lord's Supreme Plain Dispersing Ruler.

At this moment, he carried the Lord of the River Styx's order to join forces and assist in defense, marching urgently all the way to arrive here.

After sending the message, he quickly received a response from the Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts.

The Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts naturally had long received the order from the Earth-Evil Turbid Filth God to cooperate with Luo Si's army to form a new deployment.

For this hundred-year plan, the Lord of the River Styx could be said to have used up all his trump cards, and the military strength on hand was stretched thin, so Luo Si leading his army here was truly a relief.

And this army participated in the Battle of the White Paper Xiancheng, suffering the disgust of the Yang world's heaven, but in the Yin world, they were heroes and could be treated well.

In the absence of the two major national treasures, the Underworld Jiao Scissors and the Lord of the River Styx Seal, the Lord of the River Styx also urgently needed this share of fate to protect himself.

The black clouds were immense, turning into a hanging ladder, descending from the sky directly to the ground.

"Advance." Luo Si gave an order, waving the military flag, leading the army to climb into the cloud sky.

The huge black cloud wall automatically separated, forming a huge passage, allowing Luo Si's army to move forward all the way and arrive at the internal cloud sky battlefield.

Seeing the enemy army arrive, the Qingjiao Army was in chaos, and their morale plummeted.

Qing Chi shouted repeatedly, wanting to stabilize the hearts of the people. But she was too young after all; perhaps it would have been effective if her father had said it, but she spoke without thinking, and at this critical moment, she instead exposed her own immaturity, making it even harder for people to believe and follow, and morale dropped even faster.

The front of the Qingjiao Army was the forbidden troops of the River Styx, and the back was Luo Si's army.

They were caught in a pincer attack from front and back, and the situation became extremely unfavorable.

Whether it was the River Styx forbidden troops or Luo Si's returning army, both were large in scale, and the Qingjiao Army, counting everything, had fewer than a thousand people; the situation of strength and weakness was extremely obvious.

Humans are the spirits of all things, with the most spiritual nature, and are often the smartest.

Smart people are good at judging the situation.

The Qingjiao Army was, after all, a newly formed cultivation army, with hearts wanting to live; where was there any fighting spirit left?

The troop type flickered uncertainly in Qing Chi's dantian, and the Qingjiao Army was about to disperse, which also triggered the troop type's warning.

Cold sweat dripped from Qing Chi's forehead; she realized she had to make a choice!

"I must stabilize the Qingjiao Army!"

"Consuming military power and exerting military regulations has the effect of stabilizing. But how much military power should I use?"

She looked worriedly at the front battlefield.

Her lover and her father were both trapped in a bitter battle.

Whether it was Jiao Ma (Unlike Ning Zhuo) or Qing Yan, both were consuming military power every moment to bless themselves. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to resist the Venerable Cold Mist at all.

How much military power should be drawn to stabilize the Qingjiao Army?

This was a problem Qing Chi had to face directly!

Military power is limited. If too much military power is consumed, Unlike Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan will lack military power, which is very likely to lead to defeat or even death!

Then Qing Chi would live in the nightmare of this moment for the rest of her life.

If too little military power is drawn, the stabilization effect will not be achieved, and it will have to be done again; calculated by the total amount, it will consume even more.

If Qing Chi had experience, that would be one thing, but the key was that she had only just taken office not long ago.

But she knew she had to do it.

"If we delay any longer, the Qingjiao Army will completely disperse and won't be able to provide even a trace of military power. That will be a true desperate situation!"

Qing Chi took a deep breath, a firm spirit of fighting hard flashing in her eyes, and she brazenly mobilized the remaining military power.

She poured the military power into the troop type.

The three military regulations she had researched shone brightly.

Military Regulation One: Orders are obeyed and prohibitions are enforced.

Military Regulation Two: A teacher for a period, accumulation for ten years.

Military Regulation Three: Father and son soldiers on the battlefield.

【Orders are obeyed and prohibitions are enforced】 took effect first, allowing order to descend upon the entire army again.

【Father and son soldiers on the battlefield】 made the entire army think of family affection, realizing that everyone around them was blood-related, and the heart of protection arose.

"Even if we die, we die together!" Many people gritted their teeth, having the will of a desperate army.

Success!

Qing Chi's eyes shone, her spirit was lifted, and she almost wanted to shout for joy.

Her risky move had reaped the desired results.

The Qingjiao Army stabilized, morale began to rebound from the bottom, and the rise was very rapid. Once the hearts of the army were set and morale rose, the military power that the entire army could provide returned to its previous state, and even exceeded it by a small margin.

"Qing Chi, you did well!" Unlike Ning Zhuo transmitted via spiritual sense, sending encouragement in time.

Qing Yan also praised: "As expected of my good daughter!"

The two had been stretched thin using military power before, but now they were wealthy again.

Unlike Ning Zhuo frowned slightly, secretly thinking: "Is it my illusion? Just now was the period when our side was quite weak, but the opponent did not try their best to attack, as if they were being restrained."

The Venerable Cold Mist was of course holding back.

The order he received was to capture these people alive as much as possible.

So, he was not in a hurry at all.

Not only was this order to capture alive issued by the Earth-Evil Turbid Filth God himself, but there was also the arrival of Luo Si's army.

Although the quality of Luo Si's army was far inferior to the forbidden troops, what they had to do was fill the array feet of the magic array deep in the black clouds, allowing this magic array to fully exert its power.

This was enough!

Even if the Qingjiao Army stabilized, what could they do?

Whether it was the forbidden troops or the returning army, any one of them could crush this tiny new army.

The enemy's secret holding back allowed Qing Chi's risk to succeed.

If the Venerable Cold Mist had truly gone all out, Qing Chi, having no experience, would have consumed so much military power in her recklessness, which would have inevitably caused the battle situation that Unlike Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan were struggling to support to collapse directly, and then they would have lost their lives!

The military flag fluttered in the wind.

Luo Si stood in the war chariot, looking at the Qingjiao Army from afar, and also watching the battle between the Venerable Cold Mist, Qing Yan, and Unlike Ning Zhuo.

A subordinate asked: "My lord, what should we do next?"

Another general laughed: "I originally thought this army had been lost, but I didn't expect them to kill their way here. Hahaha, they are all here to die, all our military merit!"

Consequently, more people asked for battle.

Luo Si snorted coldly: "Silence."

He scolded with a cold face: "What is our status; is this a place where we make the decisions? Listen to the forbidden troops for everything; we are just here to assist in defense, absolutely do not act on your own."

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly: "The Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts sent a message, asking us to attack first."

"Do not kill indiscriminately, try to capture the entire enemy army alive."

"The whole army obeys the order, set up the battle formation, listen to my mobilization!"

Luo Si issued the order, the military flag waved, the war drums sounded, and the entire army, under the command of many

generals, formed a battle formation.

Military power was mobilized, and in a clever way of use, it produced specific power.

Military Art—Accumulating Scales at the Edge of the Abyss!

The bodies of all the soldiers in Luo Si's army shook, and strands of aura were drawn out, like thousands of fireflies converging above everyone's heads.

These auras condensed one after another in the sky, turning into fish scales.

Thousands of fish scales converged together, rotating rapidly, forming a military power vortex several feet in diameter.

The Venerable Cold Mist cast a surprised look, but Luo Si immediately conveyed via spiritual sense: Use this method to form a huge deterrent to the Qingjiao Army!

"That's fine." The Venerable Cold Mist continued to deal with Unlike Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan.

The difficulty of capturing alive is much higher than killing.

The fish scale vortex continued to accumulate, and the whirlpool expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly expanding.

Soon, the diameter reached ten feet!

A million fish scales, dark blue and semi-transparent, layered and dense.

Military power continued to accumulate, making the Qingjiao Army restless again.

Anyone could perceive the powerful power of this military art. What was even more terrifying was that this military art could continue to accumulate military power; the longer the time, the more terrifying the power.

"Must destroy it!"

"If we let it accumulate and don't stop it in advance, once it erupts, we will die without a whole corpse."

The Qingjiao Army did not lack knowledgeable people.

Qing Chi's forehead dripped cold sweat again.

She could be called a proud daughter of heaven, with quite outstanding cultivation talent, but participating in this battle, she had difficulty having her previous style.

The enemy's power was truly too strong!

Unlike Ning Zhuo transmitted via spiritual sense, very urgently: "Qing Chi, lead the army to charge the enemy behind; this battle must be fought with a will to die, moving forward without looking back!"

If it were someone else, they might ask: "Then what about the forbidden troops in front?"

But Qing Chi was not like that; she decisively gave the order, leading the army to kill toward Luo Si's side.

The Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts' gaze condensed slightly, and she transmitted to Luo Si via spiritual sense: "Need help?"

Luo Si shook his head: "I am accumulating power on the surface, but it is just a feint; I just want to lure the enemy to attack, to facilitate my capturing them alive."

The Old Mother of a Hundred Ghosts also knew Luo Si's ability as a commander and let go of her worry.

Qing Chi took the lead, and the Qingjiao Army behind her, harboring a will to die, charged with the whole army, killing their way to the front of Luo Si's army.

Luo Si did not change his expression, his thoughts moving.

The fish scale whirlpool was like a burst dam, pouring out suddenly.

Wherever it passed, light was swallowed, space was distorted, forming a collapsing phenomenon.

This terrifying power penetrated space and instantly impacted the forbidden troops.

Wherever the flood of fish scales intertwined, the soldiers' armor was like paper, their bodies disintegrated in the flood, and their souls were also crushed into countless soul fragments by the fish scales, turning into nothingness.

Both sides:!!!???