Chapter 742

At this moment, Zhao Xing’s face revealed a look of joy.

“Haha, I didn't expect the harvest this time to be so huge.

The corpse of the Black-Robed Envoy contains a massive amount of energy, enough for me to level up!”

Then, he walked toward the cave.

All this took a long time to say,

but in reality, it was just a flash of lightning.

When the Black-Robed Envoy’s body fell into the cave,

he no longer had any breath of life.

At the same time, the black robe emitted a thick black aura,

clearly condensed from resentment.

And just at this moment,

Zhao Xing had already walked into the cave.

When he saw the corpse lying in the cave,

a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Then, he approached cautiously.

This time, he knew the strength of his own Lord.

If he messed up, the other party would definitely blame him for poor performance.

However, just as he approached the Black-Robed Envoy,

a wisp of black mist drifted out from between the other party’s brows.

Its speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, it entered Zhao Xing’s sea of consciousness.

Then, Zhao Xing felt his whole body burning with heat.

And even more bizarrely, inside his body,

a powerful force was constantly wandering,

finally merging into his dantian.

This was a sign of a breakthrough. 057

This Black-Robed Envoy of Black Wind Mountain

had actually cultivated a forbidden technique

that could devour the soul power of others for his own use.

However, he would not waste it, directly merging it into his own dantian.

At this moment, Liu Zheng did not know that the Black Wind Stronghold had been completely destroyed.

And just at this moment,

Xiang Yu on the city wall also discovered Liu Zheng’s figure.

At this moment, his gaze was extremely grim.

He immediately shouted,

“The Han Emperor has arrived, why don’t you welcome him!”

His voice was filled with a grim tone.

Just after his words fell,

the surrounding soldiers pushed the army forward and rushed toward the city wall.

Looking at the vast, boundless army,

Liu Zheng’s eyes flashed with sharp light.

Such an army, although not as powerful as the Divine Machine Battalion, had the advantage of being numerous.

As long as he allocated them advanced martial arts and formations,

they would definitely be able to grow into the top existence of the Great Han in a short time.

Thinking of this, he nodded with satisfaction.

And while he was thinking, Cao Cao Zhengchun’s respectful voice came out at this time,

“Your Majesty, this Black Wind Stronghold has been occupied by the army.

How should it be dealt with!”

Cao Cao Zhengchun asked respectfully.

Upon hearing the voice,

Liu Zheng pondered for a moment before speaking slowly,

“Leave it for now, I am going into seclusion!”

After finishing, he walked toward the main hall.

As for the Black Wind Stronghold, under the methods of the Great Han generals,

it became completely calm in less than half a month.

In the entire Black Wind Ridge, apart from that Black Wind Old Demon, not a single person escaped alive.

When Liu Zheng walked out of the large tent,

a smile appeared in his eyes.

His current realm had finally stabilized.

This made him very satisfied in his heart.

Not only had his cultivation reached the third level of the Divine Venerable realm,

but all his clones had also reached the sixth level of the Divine King realm.

They could even rival ordinary Seven-Star Demon Lords.

After all, they were supported by Liu Zheng’s various secret scriptures.

And at this time, there was still about a year left before the system rewards ended.

So, there was no need to worry.

However, just as he stepped out of the valley,

his pupils couldn't help but constrict.

Because he felt a familiar aura.

This aura was clearly the aura of the Dark Guard.

“Shadow, why have you returned?

Did you encounter any danger!”

Looking at Shadow, Liu Zheng asked with a frown.

He valued this Dark Guard very much.

If it weren't for the other party helping him capture Black Wind Mountain, it would have taken quite some effort to attack it.

Upon hearing the voice, Shadow said respectfully,

“Your Majesty, your subordinate did not encounter any danger.

It’s just that when attacking the Black Wind Stronghold, I discovered the traces of the Black Wind Old Demon.

He seems to be avoiding some pursuing troops, so I returned to report to Your Majesty.

I hope Your Majesty will make a decision soon!”

Shadow’s (bcce) voice was filled with a hint of anxiety.

“Good, then you may withdraw first!”

Since he knew the news, Liu Zheng would naturally not hesitate.

This time, he had promised Shadow that he would let the other party personally kill the Black Wind Old Demon to take revenge.

Moreover, the other party could indeed be considered a fierce general.

Even Lu Bu and the others under his command, if they didn't have special means,

would likely find it difficult to rival him.

Upon hearing the voice, Shadow withdrew.

And Liu Zheng, standing where he was,

revealed a sharp glint in his eyes.

This time, he wanted to see this legendary giant of the demonic path.

And just as he was about to set off,

the system voice rang out at this moment.

“Ding, congratulations to the host, the summoning card was used successfully, you have obtained the Yellow Turban Warrior!”

Upon hearing the voice, a smile appeared in Liu Zheng’s eyes.

Although these people were weak in strength, they were loyal and devoted.

If cultivated well, they could be comparable to existences like the Five Tiger Generals in the future.

This time, they could be sent into the field.

When he was preparing to summon,

a voice rang out in his ears again.

“Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the loyalty of the Bone General!”

Then, another familiar aura came over.

This time, it was a skeleton man.

Looking at the other party, a sharp glint flashed in Liu Zheng’s eyes.

Because he discovered that this Bone General actually possessed the cultivation of the second level of the Divine King realm.

Such an existence could definitely be called powerful.

And at the same time, a roaring sound came from the distance.

Liu Zheng frowned and led the army toward the distance.

When he arrived at the center of the battlefield,

looking at the two sides fighting, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

Because he saw the Black Wind Old Demon.

The other party’s strength was extremely formidable.

With a palm strike, a black tower actually appeared in the sky.

It was permeated with terrifying pressure.

At this moment, he was like a god descending.

Every punch he threw would send those ordinary soldiers flying.

It made everyone shocked.

“Hmph, disciples of Black Wind Mountain, today this seat will wipe you all out.

To save leaving behind any roots of trouble!”

The Black Wind Old Demon said with a grin.