Divine Brilliance

From afar one could see the 2 people on top of that high platform jumping down. They rode on two extremely majestic and strong Windrider foals before frantically escaping into the depths of the army camp.

Beneath the high platform, there were 400-500 personal troops, their faces were green. Along with a few thousand soldiers in charge of guarding the camp, they blocked outside of the camp gates. However as they were hurriedly gathered, each of them extremely terrified and filled with fear, they were more or less in a total mess.

Seeing the situation Zong Yuan’s eyes revealed a few bits of cold disdain. Disappointment rose up within his chest. These 2 people actually didn’t have the courage of working together and facing him!

2 years ago, even when he knew they he would definitely die, he didn’t even take a step backward from Feng Yu’s knife. How could such a person be spoken of in the same sentence as him?

Then, like current flashing across his brain, he remembered what Zong Shou said to him in Jiefu City a few days back.

…Cut the heads of Xiong Kui and Feng Yu and use them as potties.

Not only did the prince tell him that at Jiefu City when he was out of sight. Before the battle today when his mood was really bad the prince had also raised up the matter.

However, at that time he thought that it was Zong Shou joking to try to motivate him and as such he didn’t take it too seriously.

At this moment he felt his blood vessels expand, his heart filled with excitement. The prince really kept to his word and didn’t exaggerate anything. He said that he ordered him to behead the two of them and really gave him the chance to do so.

All of a sudden numerous pictures swarmed into his brain. 2 years ago he was chopped down by Feng Yu with just one sword, suppressed such that he could only kneel on the ground. And also the various rumors that made him have no face to look at anyone. Even the extremely ugly words that those 2 people said to him in Jiefu City.

Zong Yuan couldn’t help but smile, at this moment he saw death as an honor and didn’t care much about it. However, he simply had too much resentment piled up over these few years!

If he didn’t take the heads of these 2 people today, wouldn’t he be letting down the prince’s kind intentions?

“Kill!”

Whipping his horse ferociously to make the dragon horned winged horse to increase speed once more. Zong Yuan, one man, and one spear, without any bit of stopping as he knocked into the camp gates.

Those few thousand soldiers were instantly crushed. Even if Feng Yu and Xiong Kui’s forces went all out to block, it was still useless. 3 thousand iron cavalry trampling over them, they were unable to cause any waves before being totally drowned out. The tens of feet high wooden camp gate was also smashed into pieces by one spear from Zong Yuan! Then, the many mysterious armor cavalry all flooded in as they chased right at the 2 of them who were fleeing.

Feng Yu and Xiong Kui had long ago started panicking, far from the calm and composed prince demeanor they had before.

Although the Windrider foals under them were mutated and entered the grade 4 realm which made them think that even if they couldn’t fight they could escape. However, who knows for what reason the dragon horned winged horse under Zong Yuan was like totally crazy, its speed was 40% quicker than theirs! This thousand feet distance only needed tens of breath before they would be able to catch up!

“f*** his grandmother, they really are quick!”

Xiong Kui took a look behind, his eyes were extremely dark and down. His body-sized was really big, his weight was several times than that of the wind wolf race. Even if he rode on the same grade 4 mutated Windrider foal he was still tens of horses behind Feng Yu.

Right from the beginning, he had no fighting spirit and he knew the situation he was in. With this Zong Yuan commanding, 3 thousand Xuan Mountain iron cavalry sweeping around, trampling on thousands of troops. To take a head out of tens of thousands of troops was as easy as taking candy from a baby!

In hindsight, out of the 6 Xuanwu ancestors, 1 was heavily injured, 4 were dead. 2 Return to Sun realm spirit masters who had no news from. The army was in a panic and the morale was extremely low. Even with 400 thousand people piled together they might not be able to stop the enemy who was heading right for them. Much less how the 2 of them were ditching their army and they didn’t have a chance to gather up and calm down the army.

They originally wanted to use the cover of this camp to escape from the back. Anyways there were only 3 thousand enemies and they wouldn’t be able to kill much of the 400 thousand troops they had. At this moment if they dissipated in all directions, it could allow more people to escape out of this Ruohai Straits.

On the contrary, if he died here then they would have really lost everything.

However, if this chase continued before he was able to escape out of the camp he would be one-shotted by Zong Yuan who was chasing from behind.

His eyes rolling, he hesitated only a little before directly turning around the horse, choosing another direction along with his few servants. He still had 100 thousand infantry in that direction so as Long as Zong Yuan continued to chase they would be able to protect his life. However, this act was a little risky. However as both left and right was death, he had to take a gamble.

After separating with Feng Yu, Xiong Kui charged for another 500-600 feet before looking backward. Only to see Zong Yuan who was chasing close behind look at him coldly before not bothering anymore, continuing to chase Feng Yu. It made Xiong Kui heave a sigh of relief.

Thinking to himself that he was really fortunate, luckily he wasn’t the one who had forced Zong Yuan to kneel down 2 years ago.

That thousand feet distance was instantly pulled to less than 200 feet in just a short while. That Feng Yu seemed to know that he couldn’t escape, after galloping for a moment he finally lose all hope of having good fortune. He cried into the air, jumping off the horse and directly chopping down towards his back.

“2 years ago I could make you kneel for forgiveness! 2 years later I can still kill you! Leopard leaving sword, kill!”

A sword that was 7 feet long, just the wind from waving of the sword caused all the tents within a few thousand feet to be smashed to pieces. Moreover, the ground beneath Feng Yu had all of a sudden sunk 2 feet. Causing the entire 500 feet of flatland to sink down.

This sword was chopped out with a full 1.5 million kilograms of power! The sword was like the wind, instantly arriving, bringing with it a series of afterimages as it chopped right at the face of Zong Yuan.

Zong Yuan didn’t even blink his eyes. If it was an hour ago, even if he went all out against this sword he could only barely avoid death. Now however it was worth nothing in his eyes.

Even if he couldn’t, the prince who controlled his body could easily take this person’s life.

The spear in his hand did an extremely simple flick, using the moment to shake the spear. It caused the giant sword in Feng Yu’s hand to dislodge and fly out by hundreds of feet.

Then, when the dragon horned winged horse sped across, Zong Yuan pulled out his horse knife at extreme speed and chopped down, causing Feng Yu’s head to be tossed into the air!

Then, the purple lightning spear in his hand flashed and brought the head back. Only to see Feng Yu’s eyes staring in rage. The eyes still hadn’t turned murky like it still had some consciousness. Apart from shock, it was filled with unwillingness and hatred.

Zong Yuan was lazy to bother about him, hanging his head by his waist.

He felt a little weird in his heart, the things he did came from his own intent. The prince shouldn’t be so bored to do that, but he did.

He probingly waved his limbs and expected he was acting freely. Then, he had no more questions. The prince probably thought that they won the battle and stopped controlling his body.

Behind him, all the Xuan Mountain City cavalry who followed closely behind were totally silent.

Before this when they charged at the formation with Zong Yuan, they were filled with total despair and held to the hope of dragging people down with them. Until Zong Yuan led them to crush that 50 thousand cavalry and sky Yang Xuan did some hope rise up. At the back when they crushed 7 formations successively even that famous black cloud dragon spear warrior and maniac bear armor warrior were trampled by them did a spark rise up in their hearts.

However when they witnessed the head of Feng Yu being chopped off in one knife by Zong Shou they didn’t know how to react. Disbelief and happiness surged into their hearts, making them unable to react. They only felt that everything in front of them didn’t seem real, they didn’t dare to believe that they personally created such horrifying war achievements.

Out of all of them, only Tan Tao kept calm. First, he took a deep breath before hollering, “Feng Yu is dead! Our Xuan Mountain is magnificent!”

Internal energy was used in the voice which reverberated through the wilderness. Only then did the 3 thousand Xuan Mountain cavalry regain their senses, and they crazily shouted,

“Our Xuan Mountain armored cavalry has trampled the enemy and are unstoppable!”

They looked towards Zong Yuan with respectful eyes, raising their knives and spears.

“Purple lightning is invincible, unparalleled in Donglin!”

3 thousand of their voices gathered together, the shout reverberating tens of miles. Outside the camp, the troops of Yunxia City were all ashen white.

Some generals didn’t say a word, they actually didn’t hesitate to bring their men to charge right at the exit of the canyon. Hundred thousands of troops intensity scattered. Although they didn’t abandon their armor and weapons, it was really chaotic.

Even the Blazing Flame Mountain people were panicky and filled with trepidation.

Their prince and Feng Yu were together. Now that Feng Yu is dead was their prince alive or dead?

That 30 thousand cavalry who surrounded the carriage formation instantly fled.

At that moment Xiong Kui coincidentally charged out from the other city gate. 2 thousand feet away was his hundred thousand men army. The tens of thousands of cavalry in the distance were quickly galloping over.

Xiong Kui instantly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he was safe. He turned his head, looking behind the camp gates in melancholy.

“That Feng Yu actually died just like that? How unfortunate. Yunxia Mountain has no one to take over, hehe!”

Just as he shook his head and was about to hide in the cavalry army, he had a thought and turned to his right.

Only to see that in that direction, a thin layer of mist started to spread out, covering hundreds of miles, expanding swiftly.

At first, his brows furrowed. Then, he thought about something and his face turned ashen white. In the next moment, he heard a thunder-like horse hooves noise swiftly close the distance towards him.