The place where the barbarians stationed their troops was in the tent.
The old man in black clothes opened his eyes abruptly. His face was filled with shock and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Step into the void and stand in the air.”
"Heavens…Deva."
The old man's face was slightly pale. He was in disbelief and his heart was filled with fear.
Taking a deep breath, the old man was still unable to calm down. His lips turned purple and his voice trembled."The Northern Marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a deva.”
Deva.
How could the Marquis of Zhenbei be a deva?
The old man couldn't believe what he was seeing. Li Qinghou was only in his thirties.
At this age, even an overwhelming prodigy would only reach the Vajra Realm.
He was once lucky enough to see a prodigy of a Holy Land.
He had stepped into the peak of the Finger Profound realm at the age of 30. His talent could be said to be unparalleled.
And the Marquis of Zhenbei was at this age.
Stepping into the Celestial Realm that countless prodigy martial artists in the world could not step into in their entire lives?
"No."
"I have to report this news to His Majesty quickly.”
The old man only regained his senses after the time it took to brew a cup of tea. After he regained his senses, he immediately prepared to send this earth-shattering news back to the imperial court.
As soon as he finished speaking, a seal was formed in the old man's hand.
Immediately after.
A stream of light shot out from his hand and headed toward the territory of the Great Qi Dynasty.
This was a secret technique of the Great Qi Dynasty.
As long as they were not more than ten thousand miles away, they could use this secret technique to instantly send news back to the court.
However…
To use this secret technique, one had to pay a huge price.
If a Vajra Realm existence used this secret technique, it was likely that the spiritual energy and blood essence in his body would be sucked dry, and he would become a dried corpse.
"The people of the world have underestimated this person, the Northern Marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty.”
The old man with a slightly pale face looked at the ray of light leaving and revealed a bitter smile.
Who would have thought that Li Qinghou, who was the War God, who had won every battle, and whose elites no one dared to challenge, was actually a deva?
"No."
"We can't stay here for long."
After adjusting his breathing, the black-robed old man frowned and prepared to escape.
Li Qinghou's appearance was no longer something a mere Immortal Realm pinnacle cultivator like him could stop.
After all.
If one did not become a celestial being, one would ultimately be an ant.
If he left too late, he might be left here forever, buried in the plains.
"Let's go."
As soon as the thought of escaping appeared in his mind, the old man stood up and left the tent with a leap.
"My lord."
The Hu soldiers outside the tent saw the old man appear.
Their attitudes were extremely respectful and they did not dare to be disrespectful.
"This place is no longer safe. Quickly retreat three hundred miles.”
The old man looked at the Hu soldiers and coldly warned them before leaping again.
With a swoosh, his figure leaped a thousand feet away and turned into a small black dot.
In an instant, he was far away and could no longer see his back.
"What is Milord saying?"
The Hu soldiers who had been reminded by the old man stared blankly at the disappearing figure.
She didn't know what he was talking about.
After being at a loss for a moment, he shook his head and continued to patrol without any care.
He didn't care about what the old man said earlier.
Or perhaps, he had already forgotten about it.
To these Hu, the grasslands were their territory. Even if they could not defeat Meng Tian or Huo Qubing in a frontal assault, they would still be defeated.
However, the pride in their hearts would not make them retreat again and again.
Even if they knew what had happened, the Hu would quickly gather their army.
He would fight to the death with the elites under Meng Tian.
It was not too late to escape after being defeated.
There had never been a historical record of the Hu being timid before fighting.
...
At the same time.
On the other side, the black-robed old man had already fled nearly a hundred miles in the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
"Soon."
"There are still 300 miles to go before the territory of Da Qi.”
Looking ahead, the old man's aged face revealed a look of relief.
His tensed heart also relaxed.
With his speed, in less than fifteen minutes, he would be able to reach the entire Da Qi territory.
Once he returned to Da Qi, he would not believe it.
Li Qinghou might be a powerful warrior of the Celestial Realm, but he wouldn't dare to barge into the territory of the Great Qi and kill him.
"Humph!"
However, just as the old man's heart was filled with joy...
A cold snort that sounded like the arrival of the Grim Reaper made his hair stand on end. He was extremely afraid.
"You caught up?"
The old man's face was pale as he turned around.
An invisible hand descended from the sky toward him.
"Puchi!"
Before he could react, the old man was killed.
Only a corpse was left lying in a huge palm-shaped pit.
......
On the other side.
As Li Qinghou casually killed the peak ascendance-level martial artist of the Great Qi Dynasty…
Meng Tian and Huo Qubing didn't stop them.
He had already led his elite troops to the Hu army's camp.
"Humph!"
"These Hu have hidden themselves quite well.”
Looking at the Hu camp not far away, Meng Tian snorted coldly, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
"The Hu army should be almost all here, right?”
Huo Qubing narrowed his eyes as he looked at the huge military camp and sneered.
"There are quite a number of them, about 700,000.”
There weren't many soldiers patrolling outside the Hu camp. The Hu didn't even notice that they were within five kilometers of the camp.
" You're so relaxed," Meng Tian said coldly." You can't even withstand a single blow."”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Meng Tian rode her horse out and stopped a thousand feet away from the army. She pulled her horse back.
He raised the spear in his hand high and roared,"Soldiers, the Hu army is right in front of us.”
"Hu, barbarians."
"Unable to educate, disrespectful of etiquette, burning, killing, and humiliating our northern territory for a thousand years.”
"Today."
"We will fight this Hu to the death.”
"We shall offer the blood of the Hu as a sacrifice for the people who were brutally murdered by the Hu.”
"Blood feud can only be repaid with blood.”
"Kill them!"
Meng Tian's furious roar resounded through the sky.
The 300,000 Golden Fire Cavalry soldiers clenched their halberds tightly under Meng Tian's furious roar.
His eyes were burning with the fire of revenge.
" KILL!!!!"
"If I don't destroy the Hu, I swear I won't return it."
With a heaven-shaking roar, the 300,000 Golden Fire Cavalry soldiers were immediately led by Meng Tian and Huo Qubing.
They began to charge toward the Hu camp.
A monstrous killing intent gathered, and the invisible killing intent caused people to tremble.
"What happened?"
In the Hu camp, a general walked out with a blank expression after hearing this earth-shattering roar.
Then, he saw a scene that made him despair.
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