C356 My disciple, why don't you try killing him?

My disciple, why don't you try killing him?

"Soldiers, if I die, step over my body and kill me to the last breath!" Jianxin roared. His bloodshot eyes were filled with the aura of death, but he did not regret it in the slightest.

All of the warriors heard Jianxin's words, and their blood boiled. The strength in their hands increased by several times, and in an instant, the fighting spirit of the soldiers surged, the initially disadvantaged Yuan Wu gradually gained the upper hand, but when the Tuoba Empire heard Jianxin's words, his heart was filled with panic.

This was a group of death warriors, a group of people who did not want to die. They did not want to die here.

In this way, even their auras changed.

Yan Mo narrowed his eyes, his gaze cold. He had to kill the heart of the sword, and if he did not kill this Marshal, the Yuan Wu Empire would not easily submit, and these soldiers definitely would not put down their weapons.

"Go to hell!" A figure scuttled out, Yan Mo threw out two punches, the terrifying punches revealed a might of destruction, bringing about countless figures that looked like fierce tigers, the moment Holy Spirit Fourth Level arrived, it would cause the world to shatter.

When the countless generals saw this scene, their faces all turned pale, but they couldn't do anything about it. They didn't know how many enemies they had in front of them, but once they went to save Jianxin, they would be defeated even faster.

"Marshal!"

"Damn it, kill him!"

"Marshal, hold on! The Empire's reinforcements will arrive soon!" A Heaven's Pride from Imperial College with bloodshot eyes, his white robe was dyed red, as he turned his head to look at Jianxin and shouted.

"Support team?" "Haha, I'll kill him first. What's the point of reinforcements? Haha!" Yan Mo laughed sinisterly, his fists continuing to strike out, not even half a meter away from Jianxin's chest.

As this scene played out, the atmosphere around them all underwent a drastic change. The countenances of countless people turned deathly pale as they stared at the scene before them, filled with despair.

Jianxin took a deep breath as he clenched his fists. Even if he was no match for his master, he could not kneel to his death. He could not lose his Master's face, much less lose the dignity and honor of an empire's Grand Marshal!

"I'll kill you!" Jianxin gripped the longsword in his hand tightly as the sword light instantly enveloped the surrounding hundreds of meters. Under the sword light, an illusionary shadow gradually appeared. Under the image, a person swung out his sword; it was Jianxin.

Even if he wasn't a match, even if he would die in the end, he wanted to let Yuan Wu's soldiers see, this was backbone.

As they watched Jianxin's domineering attacks, all of the soldiers of the Yuan Wu Empire boiled with passion. They fought even harder, and no one knew just how much stronger they were.

The human spirit was always the source of strength!

Yan Mo looked at Jianxin in disdain, and laughed sarcastically: Haha, it's useless, you're still going to be killed by me!

"It's too easy to kill you!"

"If I kill you, let's see who can save you! Haha!" Yan Mo laughed out loud, his fists striking out, striking directly at Jianxin's chest, no matter how Jianxin fought back, he was unable to resist the might of the two fists.

Puff! Jianxin madly spat out a mouthful of blood, and was immediately sent flying. At this moment, it was extremely murderous, but at the same time, it was also extremely nervous. Everyone watched Jianxin being blasted away, and their faces turned deathly pale.

"Hmph, if I kill you, where is your rescue team?" Yan Mo reprimanded coldly, he took a step forward and punched out, intending to finish Sword Heart.

Ye Wuchen's figure instantly disappeared from his original position, and his speed was countless times faster than Yan Mo.

"My disciple, why don't you try killing him?"

The cold wind blew, Long Wind Song, Ye Wuchen's figure stood proudly in front of Sword Heart, as though it was a natural moat, completely blocking Sword Heart.

Facing Yan Mo's heavy blow, Ye Wuchen's cold smack directly sent him flying with a slap.

Pow! With a powerful and heavy slap, Yan Mo's face was thrown to the side. Immediately after, five palm imprints appeared on his face.

"You, why are you here?" Yan Mo panicked in his heart, his face tensed up. He wanted to retreat, but had no way out, as Ye Wuchen's killing intent filled the surroundings and there was no blind spot.

"You want to kill my disciple? Who gave you the guts? " Ye Wuchen looked at Yan Mo indifferently, at that moment all the soldiers stopped, regardless of whether it was Yuan Wu Empire or Tuoba Empire.

Looking at this scene, he was extremely shocked.

That's Ye Wuchen? The soldiers of the Tuoba Empire had long heard of Ye Wuchen's great name, in the few days at the imperial court, everyone had wanted to kill him, but they did not expect that Ye Wuchen was at the border.

This is Ye Wuchen? The soldiers of the Yuan Wu Empire all looked at Ye Wuchen with excitement, their hearts incomparably excited, that question just now was so domineering, causing countless people's eyes to fill with tears, their blood boiling with excitement, unable to control themselves.

My disciple, why don't you try killing him?

With Master like this, he would die without any regrets!

Jianxin also sat on the ground, staring blankly at the proud body in front of him. This was his Master, a Master who was only one year older than him.

"M-Master, your disciple has lost face for you!" Jianxin shamefully lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Wuchen.

"Lift up your head!" Ye Wuchen bellowed, staring at Jianxin.

Jianxin raised his head in a split-second. His eyes were filled with determination, while his face brimmed with pride.

"Yes, disciple will raise his head!"

"Remember, you must not lower your head to the enemy no matter what!"

"Moreover, he is not worthy to be our enemy!" Ye Wuchen taunted Yan Mo while looking at him, he straightened his body and looked at him coldly.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and gradually, the hearts of the Tuoba Empire's warriors grew restless and restless. Yan Mo was actually silent, what, what was he afraid of?

"Ye Wuchen, I admit that I can't beat you, but don't be so arrogant.

"Enough. I won't listen to useless words. I only want to ask you one thing. Retreat?" Ye Wuchen raised his hand and directly interrupted Yan Mo as he shouted.

Hearing that, Yan Mo's face changed abruptly, his pupils constricted, his heart already had the intention to retreat, but he could not do so.

"No retreat!" Yan Mo clenched his teeth and looked at Ye Wuchen resolutely.

"Then die!" Ye Wuchen sneered, and directly struck out with a palm. A Azure Dragon Soul surged out, and a berserk dragon roared from within the four directions.

As he was in a daze, the green dragon directly engulfed Yan Mo's body. Yan Mo roared angrily, and threw out his two fists, causing the tiger's roar to shake the heavens, the tiger's silhouette wanting to fight against the Azure Dragon Soul.

However, the Azure Dragon Soul was only let out a dragon's roar, and the fierce tiger instantly dissipated.

A clear palm imprint directly smashed into Yan Mo's chest, and Yan Mo's black robe instantly shattered, revealing his well-built upper body. However, this palm directly smashed into his chest bone.

Puff! Yan Mo crazily spat out a mouthful of black blood and his entire body fell onto the summit of the mountain as he tumbled down the mountain stream.

Ye Wuchen's silhouette flashed, disappearing from where he stood, reappearing right in front of Yan Mo. With a kick, he ruthlessly stepped on it, causing Yan Mo to spray out another mouthful of blood. Ye Wuchen then directly kicked Yan Mo onto the huge boulder, and ruthlessly stepped on the ground.

Creak, a clear sound was heard. Countless Tuoba Empire saw this scene, and their hearts were filled with fear, only to see Yan Mo's entire backbone shattering, and fresh blood spattering out.

"Uh, you, you …" Yan Mo pointed at Ye Wuchen, who was in front of him, yet was unable to say a complete sentence.

Die! Yan Mo was killed by Ye Wuchen!

They were both in the same Holy Spirit Fourth Level, but the disparity was simply too great.

At this moment, the silent battlefield caused the hearts of the warriors on both sides to tremble uncontrollably, unable to describe the bitter and bitter feelings in their hearts.

Ye Wuchen released his leg, looked at the dead Yan Mo, and sighed, the former opponent of Haotian Small World, had now turned into a corpse.

Killing was always this cruel.

However, Ye Wuchen did not regret it at all. With the destruction of the nation, whether it was a national grudge or a personal grudge, he would not allow anyone to threaten his life in the empire.

Raising his head, Ye Wuchen looked at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Tuoba Empire with a cold gaze.

"Tang Chen, if you don't want to die, retreat!" Ye Wuchen looked at Tang Chen who was on top of the demon wolf and shouted.

Tang Chen's face was extremely complicated, even more so with its own paleness. Of course, he was very clear about how terrifying Ye Wuchen was, but it was only at that moment when Yan Mo and Ye Wuchen made contact, did he realize just how terrifying the disparity was.

"No, we won't retreat!" Tang Chen bellowed, he immediately shook his head, he could not retreat no matter what, if not, the Tuoba Empire would definitely lose, and the second rate empire would lose to a third rate empire.

Ye Wuchen raised his eyebrows, and then laughed coldly: "Since you are not withdrawing, then let's have a taste of the feast that I have prepared meticulously!"

"Th-big meal?" Tang Chen's face suddenly changed, looking at Ye Wuchen's ghostly smile, his heart was filled with panic, this was a panic attack on his life and death.

Ye Wuchen sneered, and slowly waved his hands. Gradually, illusory formations appeared on the entire peak of the mountain, and a formation that was thousands of meters long covered nearly all of the warriors in the entire Tuoba Empire.

"Killing Array, activate!" Ye Wuchen bellowed, like a god of war, like a prideful supreme expert, his words caused the other party's heart to tremble.

In that moment, all the Killing Array s that were at least a few dozen metres long were activated, a huge, illusory image of blood appeared, trembling uncontrollably as countless blade lights and sword silhouettes flashed past.

In an instant, cries of agony could be heard and blood splattered everywhere!

One by one, the corpses fell to the ground. The warriors of the Tuoba Empire became even more terrified as they saw the warriors who were fighting beside them fall one after another.

But unfortunately, how could Ye Wuchen's meticulously crafted formation have such power?

A blood-red light blasted out, and the almost superimposed formation once again displayed its might.

In the blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of soldiers turned into corpses.

A terrifying atmosphere pervaded the entire battlefield, even the soldiers on the side of the Yuan Wu Empire paled and retreated continuously. However, they were fortunate that the formation was not aimed at them.

This was simply a meat grinder. This kind of killing formation was too terrifying.

Ye Wuchen had never used such an array before, but this time was perfect.

Looking at the bodies falling down one by one, Ye Wuchen's heart was still as calm as before, life and death was already so cruel.

Tang Chen's face was extremely pale. Outside of the array, he personally saw the soldiers that he was leading, all of them shut their eyes in despair, their bodies spitting out fresh blood.

10,000. 20,000. 50,000. 100,000!

A total of two hundred thousand soldiers had their lives stolen. Under this kind of panicking mood, how could any of the Tuoba Empire's soldiers still have any thoughts of fighting?

"I'll ask you one more time, are you going to retreat?" Ye Wuchen took a step forward and stood directly in front of Tang Chen. They were not even five meters apart, and Ye Wuchen was looking at him.

The atmosphere suddenly turned silent.

Countless Tuoba Empire warriors looked at Tang Chen with yearning and despair written all over their faces.