This battle for Dongdu is everything and hope for Yang Xuangan. If he cannot win Dongdu, most of the important things will be missed. ↑ If it fails, Yang Xuangan will definitely not live long.

The east city wall was the only hope for the rebels to capture Luoyang, the eastern capital. Now that the rebels were at a disadvantage, Yang Xuangan would naturally have to fight tooth and nail, otherwise he would be doomed.

It's a pity that the battlefield is ruthless. Wu Xin can understand Yang Xuangan's situation and feelings, but he doesn't have any sympathy.

Everyone's path is their own choice. The so-called helplessness is basically an excuse. Since you have chosen, you must bear all the consequences yourself!

Both sides were fighting for their lives. If Wu Xin showed mercy to Yang Xuangan, he would have to pay the life of his own soldiers. The price is immeasurable.

"Spear of the Ancient God!"

Crazy and determined, Yang Xuangan poured all his essence, energy, spirit, etc. into the ancient spear in his hand, and it seemed that even his body was integrated into it.

The supreme power of the majestic world emerged, pressing towards Wu Xin. It was as if an ancient god from outside the world locked onto Wu Xin, and with the ancient spear in his hand, penetrated the heaven and earth and blasted towards Wu Xin...

This is an extremely profound state!

To put it simply, the method of integrating essence, qi, and spirit is already at the level of the Three Immortals.

The most critical point of the Three Immortals level is that the essence, Qi, and spirit need to be integrated into one and condensed into a golden elixir.

In despair and madness, Yang Xuangan actually made a breakthrough. He had reached the realm of the Three Immortals. The only difference was accumulation. As long as he could understand and stabilize this state and reach the level of cultivation, he would be able to achieve a breakthrough naturally!

"Stick of the God of War!"

While admiring, Wu Xin would not and could not avoid it, because as soon as Wu Xin avoided it, everyone behind him would be exposed to the ancient spear. These are the people of Duke Wu's palace!

He poured his true energy and mind into the Shanhe Stick crazily, and struck out with all his strength...

"Rumble..."

The image of the mountains and rivers condensed by the mountain and river stick looks like the real thing.

What's even more amazing is that the mountains and rivers appear and rotate, giving people the illusion that the whole world is spinning.

The beautiful mountains and rivers contain Wu Xin's insights into various martial arts, such as volcanoes, blood rivers, sword mountains, poisonous rivers, etc.

"..."

********, the elephant is invisible.

Everyone nearby felt that the world suddenly became quiet, and even their thoughts stopped for an instant.

Spear of the Ancient God vs Staff of the Martial God.

Many mountains and rivers collapsed one after another. Finally, the "Pillar of Optimism" hidden in the mountains and rivers was revealed...the Mountain and River Stick.

At the first touch, Yang Xuangan fell away at a faster speed. The ancient spear in his hand flew away, and his whole body flew high into the sky, blood staining the long space. He fell directly out of the wall and fell towards the deep city wall.

In terms of realm, Wu Xin is indeed far inferior to Yang Xuangan, but Wu Xin's power is far superior to that of Yang Xuangan. In a head-on confrontation in a narrow range, the most direct force is the one competing!

"Click, click..."

Wu Xin took several steps back, with stars in his eyes and blood boiling. Every time he took a step back, the floor was crushed to pieces as hard as pig iron.

"Lord..."

Confidants on both sides expressed their concern and shouted in unison.

The difference is that Wu Xinfang quickly stepped forward to protect Wu Xin, while Xuanganfang rushed out of the city wall and grabbed Yang Xuangan who fell outside the wall!

Eunuch Hua, Ancestor Xingkong and a dozen other great monks rushed out and attacked the falling Yang Xuangan...

"Stop chasing!"

Wu Xin furrowed his brows and drank softly, without even spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly ordered: "Kill!"

When he finished speaking, he used the Shanhe stick in his hand as a crutch against the ground. He closed his eyes and began to think...

At this time, Wu Xin was not healed as others thought. He was just shocked, not a shock injury. He just took the opportunity to recall and comprehend the previous state. The state of integrating the "Hand of the God of War" into the mountain and river stick was also restored.

There is Yang Xuan's understanding of the unity of essence, qi and spirit.

The unity of spirit, energy and spirit is a state that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. The probability is comparable to epiphany. Otherwise, there would be a bunch of great monks at the top, but only three immortals.

Being able to face this situation head-on is also a great opportunity for Wu Xin!

Whether it is the ancestor of god refining or the great literary cultivator of Danxin. The realm of a great monk is mainly to comprehend and practice one of the essence, spirit, and qi. It is just a matter of different choices. If you can combine the two, you will be the four demons and five gods.

Level. If you can integrate three types, you will be at the level of the Three Immortals!

Everyone on both sides was startled, looking at Wu Xin in surprise and confusion, but no one said anything.

The anti-army monk quickly rushed out of the city wall, rushed towards the fallen Yang Xuangan, and rescued him at full speed; Wu Xinfang followed the order and rushed out, trying his best to pursue the greatest results, hoping to live up to Wu Xin's efforts.

The current battle situation was too dangerous. Wu Xin didn't need to take the great credit of killing or capturing Yang Xuangan anyway, so why risk the lives of his close associates?

As soon as the rebel high monks withdrew, the remaining Qi-refining masters were naturally unable to stop Wu Xinfang's high monk. Even without Wu Xin opening the way, Wu Xinfang still killed the rebel army and retreated steadily!

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The new leader of the dragon team, Emperor Shi, was holding a mace and pushing forward all the way. No one under his command, whether they were people, weapons, shields, etc., were all killed, shattered, and blown away by the stick.

In terms of temporary combat effectiveness, Dishi is slightly better than Luo Shixin.

Unfortunately, Dishi does not have Luo Shixin's general charisma, and he is a barbarian. He has not yet won the approval of all the dragon team's military guards, and does not have enough charisma to make people follow him from the heart. No matter how Wu Xin trains him, Dishi will be a fierce general at best.

, it is difficult to be alone.

"When, when, when..."

Before Wu Xin could wake up from his thoughts, everyone in Wu Guogong's mansion had just fought their way out for tens of meters, and the rebel monk had already rescued Yang Xuangan.

Not long after, the clear and echoing sound of golden gongs suddenly sounded outside the city...

When you hear the drum, you advance; when you hear the gold, you retreat.

In the past, the rebels had a posture of "defend the city wall to the death. If the wall is there and people are there, if the wall falls, people will die." But this time they withdrew their troops so decisively!

As expected, the only person who could be so decisive was Li Mi. Yang Xuangan was not dead but also in a coma!

"Keng..."

There was a reverberating metal clang sound, and the fierce and bloody Emperor Lion pushed forward. The mace in his hand was blocked by Emperor Dragon, and he paused for a moment.

Standing next to Di Long was Di Mingdie, who was dressed in provocative clothes and had an attractive figure, looking at him eagerly.

"Brother! My sister..."

Dishi looked embarrassed and shouted angrily, then added: "The golden gong has risen, haven't you woke up yet? The situation in the Eastern Capital is over. My lord is making a bet with others to see who can reach the city gate tower first. There is no room for delay!"

"..."

Everyone in Duke Wu's palace looked at Emperor Shi speechlessly. This reckless man was really honest.

However, thinking about the identities of Di Long and Di Mingdie, everyone can understand that they are in a different place and are really embarrassed.

Open your eyes...

Wu Xin's eyes were as sharp as a knife as he looked at Di Long and Di Mingdie with killing intent.

Things only lasted three times. Wu Xin didn't want to show any mercy this time, even if they were brothers and sisters of Dishi.

"withdraw!"

Di Mingdie's heart trembled, and he gestured to his brother Di Long, and shouted in a clear and melodious voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and his colorful clothes swelled in the wind, like a flying butterfly, flying directly out of the city wall and sliding into the distance.

"withdraw!"

Dilong's face darkened, he took a deep look at Wu Xin and his younger brother Dishi, followed with a shout, and jumped out of the city wall.

He is already in the God Refining Realm, so if he is prepared, he will not fall to his death.

As soon as Dilong and Dimingdie left, the barbarian monks followed closely and left. Especially the ferocious beasts and birds of prey left, leaving a large space in the city wall.

"If you don't ask for surrender, those who abandon weapons will live, and those who hold weapons will die!"

Wu Xin glanced at Emperor Shi who was breathing a sigh of relief, then looked at the city wall where most of the barbarians were, and reminded him in a deep voice.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Those who abandon weapons will live, those who hold weapons will die, and those who surrender will be rewarded!"

The Emperor Lion was overjoyed and ran forward like a wild bull. He knocked down many people and sent them flying. At the same time, Luck shouted loudly and added a clever sentence.

Those who surrender are rewarded, but this is not done anywhere. Isn’t this a trick on Duke Wu?

Of course, in Emperor Shi's heart, if the barbarians take refuge in Wu Xin, they will definitely live a better and more stable life. This is a reward!

Even though Emperor Shi surrendered, he was still one of the two young masters of the Barbarian Emperor clan. He was recognized as the God of War by the Barbarians, and his prestige still existed.

While the Imperial Lion was rampaging and shouting, most of the barbarians dropped their weapons and gave way. Most of them were waiting to leave the city wall, and the other half raised their hands in surrender on the spot.

This road was led by Yang Xuangan, Di Long and others to stop the elite rebels who came to stop Wu Guogong Wuxin, but they were mainly barbarians. After all, on the bloody battlefield, barbarian warriors had an innate advantage and had a higher average combat power.

The barbarians gave way, immediately forming a chain reaction. The vast majority of the rebels followed the equipment and gave way. Only a few stubborn resisters were quickly killed on the spot, leaving a direct passage to the city gate tower in the city wall.

"This idiot has done a good thing!"

Ancestor Xingkong looked at Emperor Shi angrily and amusedly, and said with a pun.

"Let's go! Take away the weapons and let them leave!"

Wu Xin understood the implication of the words of Patriarch Zengkong, and gave the instructions accordingly, then walked straight to the city gate tower along the passage.
To be continued...