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When Wang Dongyue completely woke up, there was no turning back. He could barely hold onto his Purple-Gold Hammer because his hands were covered in cold sweat.

Even though Yan Weizheng and Qiu are civil servants, they are powerful cultivators. Yi Yuntian, who was able to hold an important position in the Great Conquering General, was naturally also a cultivator. Jinling was once a subordinate of Yan Prince, of course Wu Mian, Emperor of Holy Sheng would not send someone like him to receive this team.

Originally, this general would not be willing to fight with a person like you, but today, this general will bestow a decree commanding the Red Flame Army. This general will not only convince you wholeheartedly, but also convince the entire Red Flame Army.

Wang Dongyue did not want to die, but he had no way back. He was originally a decisive martial general, but after he woke up, he started to be afraid. The two armies had won the battle. Now that he had lost, there was no possibility for him to win. He had gone too far!

Is going too far your last words? Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian warned coldly.

Wang Dongyue stood up, meaning that he already understood that he had no other choice but to accept the challenge. In his heart, he still had that tiny bit of luck, hoping that he could defeat Yi Yuntian and regain his commander position.

At this time, it was already close to noon, and the sunlight of the Jinling was extremely dazzling. Many of the Red Flame Army soldiers had very heavy moods as well. They had just gotten used to the new master, Wang Dongyue, and now, they were welcoming the cold and arrogant Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian.

Everyone's eyes were heavy as they stared at Wang Dongyue, who was wielding the purple gold hammer and was clearly trembling. They didn't know if that man could be their future self.

A young general stood up, and Great Conquering General's gaze landed on him. He did not expect that someone would actually dare to stand up at this moment.

General Wang Ziyue greets Great Conquering General!

Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian did not say anything, but her gaze indicated for Wang Ziyue to continue.

How could a lowly general like Wang Dongyue be fit to take action? It would be better to let this lowly general take the initiative to teach these disrespectful traitors a lesson.

Many soldiers from the Red Flame Army threw scornful glances at Wang Ziyue. They did not dare to say anything, and could only use their eyes to secretly express their anger.

Great Conquering General's gaze swept across the numerous soldiers on the ground. He had come here today to subdue the army. Although the cultivators were strong, they were not invincible. He had to make these soldiers completely submit to him, or else he would not be able to reclaim the thirty thousand Red Flame Army by himself. This was also the test that the Emperor of Holy Sheng had given him.

He said coldly, "There is no need. This general has said today that he wants everyone to be convinced."

Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian wanted to establish her might, as Wang Ziyue was the first person to surrender to him.

Wang Ziyue bowed and said: "This subordinate is Wang Ziyue, a Marquis of Red Flame Army."

You can leave.

Wang Dongyue roared, the purple gold hammer in his hand struck Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian. Wang Dongyue was also a cultivator, and one that was at the level of National Scholar. His hammer, accompanied by the powerful Soul Power, was like smashing a firm boulder into a pond. Before hitting anything, the Soul Power had already made an ear-piercing noise from the friction with the air.

Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian stood there majestically without moving as a white light appeared around him, like a beam of sunlight shining onto the drill grounds. This was a small world formed by Profound realm cultivators due to their cultivation.

Wang Dongyue's purple gold hammer grinded against the air, the Soul Power tore apart the air and purple flames shot out. However, accompanied by the purple flames, an extremely scorching heat of vitality surged forth, and his hammer seemed to be burning like a purple gold hammer.

This was Wang Dongyue's all-out strike. Wang Dongyue knew that he had to use all of his strength for this strike, otherwise he would not have the chance to do so. He combined the Soul Power that he had bitterly cultivated for more than twenty years into one strike.

All the cultivators within the Red Flame Army began to wholeheartedly comprehend. This was a method that cultivators were born with. They naturally hoped to be able to comprehend some of the most important truths within their bodies. They hoped to be able to clearly understand the trajectory of the heaven and earth origin energy within their bodies and their surroundings.

Afterwards, their cultivation realms were far from enough. From the moment they hoped to comprehend it with all their hearts, they could only feel a huge pressure from Wang Dongyue's strike. This former general was also an expert to them. Only, to Great Conquering General, it was not.

Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian's body did not move, he only slowly extended two of her fingers. Great Conquering General's silver armor made the white robes on Yi Yuntian's body expand slightly, swaying uncontrollably within the scorching Soul Power.

Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian was clearly standing there without moving, but to the senses of everyone around him, it was as if the entire drill grounds was her own world and his aura was hidden within the bright light that enveloped the entire drill grounds.

Wang Dongyue's purple gold hammer had yet to reach within a few feet of when a small, undetectable Soul Power cut Wang Dongyue's neck. Wang Dongyue stopped, and time seemed to stop. The drill grounds was also still, but the thirty thousand Red Flame Army soldiers stopped when they saw Wang Dongyue, who was still three feet away from the Great Conquering General.

The first one to fall to the ground was Wang Dongyue's head. In the eyes of many Red Flame Army, they simply could not see how this attack came about, and many people initially thought that it was Wang Dongyue who dropped the purple gold hammer.

Then, they realised that what fell from Wang Dongyue's body was a head, because his neck was bleeding profusely.

The few generals closest to Wang Dongyue were drenched in Wang Dongyue's blood, and the strong stench stimulated their vision and sense of smell. Wang Dongyue's blood made them feel that if they did not surrender to the Great Conquering General today, Wang Dongyue would be their future.

None of the thirty thousand Red Flame Army saw how Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian had attacked. It wasn't because their eyesight was too slow, but because her methods were too fast, and not a single drop of Wang Dongyue's blood had touched Great Conquering General's silver armor.

Wang Ziyue never thought that Great Conquering General, who was sent by the Wu Mian, Emperor of Holy Sheng to take over the Red Flame Army, would be so strong. He was glad for the decision he made just now. The might of a general! A general was the enemy of all men!

A few of the generals who were leading the group also knelt down as well, shouting in unison, "General's martial prowess!" The might of a general! General enemy of all! General enemy of all!

Afterwards, thirty thousand Red Flame Army s uniformly kneeled, and as if they had been rehearsing for a long time, all of them shouted out together: "General's Divine Martial! The might of a general! General enemy of all! General enemy of all!