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Chapter 547 - 32: Horse Treads the Martial World!_4

Chapter 547: Chapter 32: Horse Treads the Martial World!_4

It wasn’t because of this military might.

Such military might, a second-line corps, who couldn’t manage it?

But how long has it been?!

Yuwen Tianxian had been silent for a long time.

And just like that, along the way suppressing bandits, cutting down men for training, and advancing rapidly, this army had rolled over hundreds of miles, through suppressing bandits, plus those willing to join from Yuwen Tianxian’s own infantry, successfully expanding from two thousand one hundred to two thousand eight hundred.

Under the comprehensive guidance of War General Yuwen Tianxian.

They successfully completed a corps reorganization.

Two thousand eight hundred warriors, fifty in a team, amounting to fifty-six teams. Within the warriors: four hundred crossbowmen, four hundred archers, one thousand heavy infantry, five hundred cavalry, and five hundred special troops.

Because the mountain roads were difficult to navigate, only the first-line corps led by Ling Pingyang could maintain a cavalry status.

Yuwen Hua had been silent for a long time, looking at his uncle, he said, "Uncle, if you teach them everything, how should we respond if they turn against us again in the future?"

Yuwen Tianxian simply said, "The losers become captives; it’s just a matter of the victor and the defeated."

Li Guanyi, holding the Monkey Wine given by Mr. Lei to express his thanks, also enjoyed roasted meat and pancakes made from grains, filled with wild onions from the mountains, heartily eating, while Yuwen Tianxian drank three pots of wine, seeming tipsy, simply sighed:

"I serve the aristocratic family; you serve as a military commander; we are bound to battle someday."

"If I were not part of the Yuwen family, perhaps I would now be willing to discuss heroes over green wine and even consider joining your ranks."

Yuwen Hua felt a chill down his spine and rushed to say, "Uncle!"

Yuwen Tianxian, holding his drink, said, "But ultimately, I am a son of the Yuwen family."

His gaze was serene as he raised the gourd, looking at Li Guanyi, and said:

"Someday, you and I will meet again on this battlefield."

Li Guanyi replied, "But at least for now, we can still communicate like this."

Yuwen Tianxian was noncommittal, and just after such a march, this army, having undergone training, reorganization, and further training, eventually arrived before the mountain gate of the Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect,

The large army deployed, blocking the mountain gate, even if the Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect were blind, they would have noticed by now.

That day, it finally turned to autumn, and rain drifted from the sky. While the Supreme Elder was troubled, suddenly a disciple came running up in panic, saying, "Supreme Elder, it’s bad, it’s bad!"

The Supreme Elder asked, "What’s the matter? Why such panic?"

"Is it the Sword Madman?"

The disciple screamed, "No."

"It’s an army, the army has come!"

The Supreme Elder first breathed a sigh of relief, but then his expression changed dramatically, "What army?"

The disciple stammered, "It’s the Qilin Army, led by the Chaos Qilin, spanning seven hundred miles, directly surrounding our mountain, at least five or six thousand strong!" The Supreme Elder rapidly changed and soared away, seeing below that the mountain was already clad in formidable iron armor.

Scarlet war flags fluttered, merging with the dark rainclouds behind them.

When he knew that this was due to the Great Elder who provoked the Qilin Hunting Conference’s Spear Madman.

The Supreme Elder almost wished he could pull that brainless fellow out.

And kill him again!

Damn!

Qilin Hunting Conference, you’ve provoked five thousand soldiers in heavy armor?!

Very well, truly worthy of the Great Elder!

The face of the Supreme Elder almost twisted in agony.

In the Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect, together with various attendant disciples, there are only about a thousand people – already a considerable faction. In this month alone, all the martial artist disciples were summoned back, barely scraping together eight thousand people.

But eight thousand warriors of the Martial World, although numerous, lacked armor and the means for combined attacks. Facing thousands in heavy armor directly surrounding the mountain, they most likely wouldn’t fare well. The Supreme Elder’s heart was bleeding; he knew among that army were Ling Pingyang and Li Guanyi, who possessed a Qilin and bore the combat power of the Sixth Layer Heaven.

Knowing such a situation, gathering an army with famed generals, he was marked for death.

This Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect was also to be annihilated.

Rain drifted down, and within the Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect, all was quiet. Then, from below the mountain, the sound of horse hooves striking the stone steps of Qingshi Mountain rang out crisply, piercing the heart. They gathered and stood in front of the mountain gate, watching as a black steed ascended the mountain.

The young war general in armor held the reins with one hand.

He was clad in the dark armor of a Central Plains general, his black hair tied in the style of a commander.

The horse bore him, climbing step by step.

The armor gently whistled, fierce and chilling.

Fine raindrops fell on his armor, splashing and reflecting a faint light as if draping him in a layer of radiance. Behind him were troops clad in heavy armor, holding giant shields and crossbows, following like a massive black cloud.

A fearsome pressure of a battlefield general against the Martial World fell down like dark clouds crushing the city.

The Supreme Elder’s murderous intent arose, wishing to fight to the death to kill that young general.

But then he saw, floating beside the young general, the green-robed old man.

His complexion changed dramatically!

Inside the gates of the Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect, about eight thousand martial artists, including many Guest Elders and elite fighters of the Martial World, gathered together, representing one of the world’s top sects, with a massive, intricate influence. Supreme Elder Wei Tianduo only thought that with so many people, even the Sword Madman couldn’t possibly kill them all!

The young general reined in his horse, and Wei Tianduo laughed aloud,

"Chaos Qilin, truly as reputed!"

"Sword Madman, also of extraordinary demeanor!"

"I have seen both of you."

As he spoke, the heavens and earth pressed down, roaring tumultuously, with seas of clouds churning, changing the Heavenly Phenomenon within tens of miles around, a true sign of a Great Grandmaster’s presence – he was among the top ten grandmasters of the previous era, having forged his foundation of the Ninth Heaven Realm through years!

The green-robed old man looked at the Supreme Elder and the vast crowd of martial artists behind him.

The Sword Madman merely stated flatly, "Wei Tianduo?"

Bearing two hundred years of Inner Strength and in the realm of the Ninth Heaven, Wei Tianduo declared loudly,

"That is indeed I."

The green-robed swordsman, with a willow branch tied to his waist, nodded.

With his right hand behind his back, he stated simply,

"Thou, sever thyself."

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