Chapter 606

On the Jubei City wall, Jiang Ting, in white mourning clothes, beat the fishing dragon drum until it shook the sky.

Eighteen figures in the sky descended, resolutely falling on the Jubei City wall.

These eighteen people came from all over the world, even never knew each other before, and had nothing to do with Great Liang.

But they chose to come here today, choosing to block the eighty thousand North Mang cavalry with their flesh and blood.

Tears rolled in the eyes of every Jianghu hero.

Being there, personally feeling the power of these eighty thousand North Mang cavalry, can one truly understand the courage of these eighteen masters.

The rise and fall of the country, everyone is responsible!

These eight words are interpreted vividly on these eighteen masters.

They looked at these eighteen masters, except for the son Xu Fengnian, none of them could see their faces.

This made them all feel an urgent desire to know the identities of these people.

And want to know the outcome of the Jubei City battle, which is crucial in this Great War of Liang and Mang.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look towards the white jade platform, their eyes full of eagerness.

……

"Ding!"

"The host's storytelling is fascinating, triggering the whole audience to comprehend and improve their realm, specially rewarding 300,000 popularity points."

"Storytelling popularity exceeded 5,226,000 points."

"The host has accumulated five Platinum Lottery Cards, two Gold Lottery Cards, two Silver Lottery Cards, and six Bronze Lottery Cards."

"Please host, keep up the good work."

Su Chen listened to the system prompt, and the smile in his eyes became three points thicker.

Five million popularity points!

This storytelling reward is very considerable, much richer than the last issue.

This means that the overall audience base has increased.

His miscellaneous talks can also get more popularity points.

According to this growth rate, today he might really be able to get two Purple Gold Lottery Cards.

Thinking of this, Su Chen became more and more motivated, unfolded his autumn moon fan, and said loudly:

"In the Jubei City battle, eighteen masters all died."

"The first master Xu Fengnian, who had become a young vassal king, fought the North Mang War God Tuoba Pusa."

"Tuoba Pusa got the gift of dozens of heavenly people, his realm was perfect, and there were immortals in the sky to suppress the formation for him, his momentum was like a rainbow, but Xu Fengnian resolutely greeted him."

"The second master Deng Taia, sat leisurely outside the Heavenly Gate, stood with a sword, and asked the immortals in the sky, who dares to come to this human world."

"Three hundred immortals walked out of the Heavenly Gate with the posture of gods, but turned into immortal blood drifting in the human world."

"The third master Sui Xiegu, ate ninety percent of the famous swords in the world, and the sword energy in his belly made the sword energy within twenty miles of his body boundless."

"Five thousand North Mang cavalry charged, Sui Xiegu opened his mouth and shouted two sword arrays, exhaled his hundred-year spirit in three mouthfuls, died with a smile, and the five thousand North Mang cavalry were all destroyed."

"The fourth master Cui Hua, she is just a sword servant of the Wu family, inconspicuous, but got the recognition of the strongest famous sword Su Wang Sword of the Wu family sword tomb."

"Once the sword came out, it was already a Land Immortal, shocking the Wu family sword crown for a hundred years."

"The fifth master Xu Yanbing, known as invincible under the immortal, one-for-one above the immortal, half-step Martial Saint, proving the Dao with martial arts, ten thousand arrows cannot hurt."

"In the battle of Jubei City, how tragic, eight masters died generously, the rest were all injured, only he was unscathed."

"The sixth master Luo Yang, Great Qin Empress, a 'Great King!' said all the vicissitudes of eight hundred years, loved you alone eight hundred years ago, and came to protect you again eight hundred years later."

"The seventh master Cheng Baishuang, an old person of Southern Tang, half-step Confucian Saint, the character and style of a scholar are vividly reflected in this old Confucian student."

……

In the lobby, it was silent, and everyone was immersed in Su Chen's comments.

They were there, in that tragic battlefield.

Listening to Su Chen explaining the names and origins of the eighteen masters one by one, watching those masters fighting desperately.

This is such a tragic battle.

Above the nine heavens, the Heavenly Gate opened wide, one immortal after another watched the human world across the Heavenly Gate, and even walked out of the Heavenly Gate, wanting to intervene in the human world war.

In the air, two strong men in the Land Heavenly Man Realm fought to the death, and any attack had the power to shake the world.

On the desolate land, more than a dozen masters showed their magical powers, exhausted their efforts, and eight masters died generously.

On the Jubei City wall, the sound of the fishing dragon drum was endless.

Jiang Ting, in white mourning clothes, looked so small against the background of the fishing dragon drum, but she was so tall on the battlefield.

The Xu-character king flag did not fall, the sound of the fishing dragon drum was endless, who dared to say that Great Liang lost?

It is precisely because of the power of these unyielding people.

They beat the immortals in the sky, and no one in the vast immortal world dared to walk out of the Heavenly Gate again.

They beat the North Mang, which was like a rainbow, and the eighty thousand cavalry were all buried under the yellow sand.

Even the evil sect figures who were used to seeing Jianghu killings were sweating profusely at this time, trembling at the tragic battlefield.

This kind of ultimate battle is really beyond their imagination.

While feeling emotional, everyone's heart surged with infinite admiration.

Admiring the eighteen masters who came here resolutely knowing that eighty thousand North Mang troops were pressing on the border.

Admiring the eight masters who died generously knowing they would die and did not retreat until their blood dried up.

Admiring the Princess of Zhenbei who stood alone on the city wall, no matter how many thousands of arrows passed through, she insisted on beating the fishing dragon drum.

Admiring the ten thousand Great Liang cavalry who charged into the battle and were not afraid of death.

It is these iron bones that saved the crumbling Jubei City and saved the millions of Central Plains people behind Jubei City.

Great!

At this moment, the lobby was full of cheers, and both righteous and demonic paths were full of joy.

Even the foreign experts in the third-floor private room changed their expressions.

They saw the tenacity of the Central Plains people from this picture.

Saw the sense of responsibility of the Central Plains people that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country.

If the six Central Plains countries were all so united, their foreign tribes would never have a chance to stand out.

But while everyone was excited, they couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of loss.

The *Snowy Blades* Jianghu ends here.

Although this ending made everyone very satisfied, saying goodbye to the *Snowy Blades* Jianghu in this way always made everyone feel particularly reluctant.

"Mr. Su, can you rank the top ten experts in the *Snowy Blades* Jianghu for us!"

Just at this moment, Guo Songyang in the lobby shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, it immediately received a response from all the Jianghu heroes in the audience.

This is also a thorn in their hearts.

There are countless experts in the *Snowy Blades* Jianghu, and there are countless brilliant talents, but they cannot be ranked.

How can the Jianghu heroes who are keen on rankings be relieved.

For a time, everyone in the lobby started to support:

"Please Mr. Su, rank the experts in the *Snowy Blades*!"

"Please Mr. Su, rank the experts in the *Snowy Blades*!"

"Please Mr. Su, rank the experts in the *Snowy Blades*!"

……

On the white jade platform.

Su Chen heard this, swept his eyes over the audience, facing the eager eyes of the crowd, and pondered:

"The final chapter of the *Snowy Blades* Jianghu has been commented on."

"Since all fellow Jianghu Daoists are interested in the ranking of many experts, Mr. Su will reluctantly comment on it."

"The *Snowy Blades* Jianghu has ten people who have reached the Heavenly Man Great Longevity realm in the thousand years of brilliance."

"These ten people are divided into three grades."

"First, let's talk about the tenth place on the Heavenly Man Ranking, Confucian Saint Cao Qingyi."

"He was an old minister of Western Chu, loved the Western Chu Empress, and killed into the Divine Capital City three times to avenge his country."

"The last time he was fifty steps away from the Dongli Emperor, he turned Confucianism into hegemony, and briefly entered the Land Heavenly Man Realm."

"But this promotion was exchanged with his life, and there was only a brief peak moment, so he is ranked tenth on the Heavenly Man Ranking."