The vast mountains and forests, the morning glow like fire, was cut into pieces by the branches and leaves of the dense forest.

As the eyes pulled in, one could vaguely see a man and a beast rushing rapidly among the mountains and valleys, leaving behind a long-lasting afterimages in the air.

Wangdong Island is very large. As the Wangdong Mountains, which covers nearly 90% of the entire island, is naturally a behemoth. The trend and volume of the entire mountain are incomparable to the Yin and Shang Mountains, which have begun to mysteriously recover and expand in reality.

If we talk about the majesty and majestic level, we may only compare famous mountains and rivers like Kunlun Sacred Mountain and Taihang Sacred Mountain!

Therefore, even with Wang Zixian's current strength, it took nearly a stick of incense to reach Shenju Peak, the main peak of the Wangdong Mountains, from Wangdong Island.

When Wang Zixian saw Shenju Peak in real life, he finally understood why he called the word Shenju. He would never understand the true meaning of the word Shenju without experiencing it with his own eyes just by listening to others' hearsays and descriptions.

The entire Shenju Peak looks more than a thousand feet high from a distance, like reaching the Heavenly God Sword, stabbing into the sky, piercing straight into the sky, standing up and down, extremely steep and dangerously unattainable!

No wonder the Qinglun clan was able to gain the upper hand under the iron hoofs of more than 800 elite blood-moving troops including Huangmu and Hunnan Tuoba.

When Wang Zixian was listening to the introduction of Hunnan Yusheng before, he was still confused. Even if the Qinglun tribe is good at fighting in the mountains and jungle, the elite blood-moving warriors led by Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba should not be much different.

You should know that most of the blood-moving warriors in his territory are his direct descendants brought out from the Hunnan tribe and deserted villages in the Great Wilderness. They can survive under extremely harsh conditions in the Great Wilderness, which is enough to show that these people are extremely excellent hunters and have rich experience in fighting in the mountains and jungles.

Even if the Qinglun tribe is fierce and fierce in combat, the victory or defeat between the two sides should be in the 50s.

However, now I see that I am completely wrong. This is a dangerous place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The advantage of the terrain is enough to offset the strength of the defense team ten times that of his own.

"See my Lord!!"

The figures of Wang Zixian and Weilong who came from afar were discovered by Huang Mu and others at the first time. Before Wang Zixian could approach, Huang Mu led all the blood-moving warriors under his command to kneel on one knee and greet him respectfully and loudly.

"Have you hung up the lottery?"

Wang Zixian glanced at Huang Mu, who was kneeling on the ground with his head down and one arm hanging around his neck in linen cloth.

Hearing this, Huang Mu's rough face instantly turned red to his neck, and he couldn't hold up a word for a long time.

Obviously, even though our strength is several times that of the enemy, not only can't do anything to the enemy, but also has been killed and injured a lot. The casualties ratio between the enemy and us has reached an astonishing one to ten. This is a very shameful humiliation in the eyes of Huang Mu, who claims to be the most elite warriors in the Great Wilderness!

"They used poisonous snakes, mosquitoes, ants, etc. as traps, occupy favorable terrain, secretly fired cold arrows, never dared to fight head-on, and their methods were despicable..."

After a long time, Huang Mu finally gave an explanation of excuse that even he felt powerless and ashamed.

"Where are the people in Tuoba in Hunnan?" Wang Zixian ignored Huang Mu's explanation and opened his mouth while observing the terrain route from the foot of the mountain to the Shenxian Peak.

"He is responsible for coordinating defense in the back mountain direction."

Before Huang Mu finished speaking, Hunnan Tuoba, who had arrived in the distance after hearing the news, knelt on one knee and said respectfully at Wang Zixian: "See my lord!"

"Okay, everyone is all. Take your people down from the foot of the mountain and move them back a thousand meters to establish a blockade. Once the battle begins, no fish on the mountain who escapes from the net will be allowed to escape."

Prince Xian looked up at Shenju Peak with cold eyes, and said in a brief manner.

"this……"

Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba were stunned when they heard this, and they were both a little confused.

Just as I was about to say something, but the next second, both of them suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of horror in their expressions slowly jumped up like poison from their toes...

A breeze blew by, and a stream of invisible murderous aura that made people's pores cold and sharp as a knife!

A total of a thousand Wudang Feijun, wearing ancient Qingqiang Xuanmaoshi, holding a sword and battle axe in their hands, carrying arrows and crossbows, and even their necks and faces were covered with a layer of leather armor, revealing only a pair of eyes. At some point, they had stood quietly behind Wang Zixian.

A terrible aura that was in the abyss spread out from every flying army soldier, like a wolf, a tiger, or a leopard, as if not a person standing there, but a bloodthirsty beast lying dormant in the jungle quietly waiting to hunt prey. Even if the road ahead is broken, even if the way back is endless, they dare to use their last strength to bite the enemy with their last strength!

Even though he was as powerful as Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba, when facing that aura, he could not help but feel a trembling from his soul.

Not to mention the ordinary blood-moving warriors behind them, in front of the ancient iron-blooded evil aura that the Qianwudang Flying Army faintly emitted, each of them looked pale and frightened, and the big hands holding the weapons in their hands could not help but tremble quietly.

If these people in front of you are their opponents, can the blood-moving warriors under your command resist the opponent's charge?

A different idea emerged in the hearts of Huang Mu and Hunnan Tuoba.

Then the next second, the two of them shivered and their scalp became numb. They didn't dare to continue thinking about it any longer.

Looking at the Thousand Wudang Feijun standing quietly in front of him, Wang Zixian's heart was tingling and bleeding at this moment.

For the sake of a small Qinglun clan, he had to use the trump card of Wudang Feijun.

This made Wang Zixian feel a little bit like killing a chicken and using a slaughter.

But he has now been forced into a desperate situation by the Qinglun tribe in front of him. If he wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools.

If the Qinglun tribe is not removed for a day, it will be embedded in the hinterland of his territory like a nail, like a thorn in his throat, making his power unable to move.

If he chose the elite power of more than 1,300 blood-moving warriors in his territory and fought to the end with the Qinglun tribe, he might be able to forcefully eat the Qinglun tribe in the end.

But the final result is probably not much different from the death...

Once you reach that point, you lose the blood-moving warrior who is the most important backbone, then the development of your territory will inevitably suffer severe damage and severe damage to your vitality.

You should know that in the construction and development of the territory of a blood-moving warrior, one person is enough to offset the workload of ten ordinary leaders, and his endurance and efficiency are even higher.

This is something that Wang Zixian absolutely cannot tolerate and allow!

The final result of the tingling pain and blood in the heart is the endless murderous intent of anger.

"There is no armor left!"

Wang Zixian suddenly pointed his finger at Shenju Peak, and his lips moved slightly and said coldly.

Although the Qinglun tribe's combat power is extremely strong, Wang Zixian has no idea of ​​taking it for himself.

Those who disturb my heart should not be kept!

The power of the king's army must be sacrificed with blood!
Chapter completed!