Chapter 223: The Northern Barbarian Invasion
Wang Yuan was not in a hurry to leave Chaotian Sect.
If you come here, you must gain something, such as visiting the Sutra Library.
In this regard, the Chaotian Sect did not impose any restrictions on Wang Yuan except for a few secret scriptures.
After all, when you reach the top, you have basically seen everything you should see. There are three thousand ways to the world, but they all remain essentially the same.
Wang Yuan is a chaotic body, naturally close to all the ways, and can practice anything quickly.
He is the master of the God-killing Spear and the reincarnation of a "powerful" person from another world, with a profound background.
These treasures of Chaotian Sect were at most icing on the cake for him, adding some knowledge and background...
Today, Wang Yuan no longer needs to read books word by word, but reads them step by step from the basics.
His spiritual thoughts can be divided into thousands, and he can directly pick out those that interest him, or those of the third-grade and above level of magical skills and cultivation experiences to read.
He can also use three clones to help with digestion.
So Wang Yuan reads very quickly.
In addition to reading books, Dongfang Xu also accompanied Wang Yuan to visit many places of Chaotian Sect and met many talented disciples of Chaotian Sect.
Wang Yuan was also generous. When he saw someone with a pure heart or a beautiful woman, he would give them a stream of innate spiritual energy to help them improve their aptitude for cultivation.
The innate spiritual energy improves the innate origin, which surpasses most of the elixirs in the world that improve the aptitude of cultivation. It is absolutely precious.
As one can imagine, Wang Yuan was swarmed and surrounded by many young disciples of Chaotian Sect.
His popularity quickly surpassed that of Saint Son Dongfang Xu...
"~~"
Dongfang Xu felt quite uncomfortable watching from the side.
Of course, what he was jealous of was not Wang Yuan’s popularity, but the power of his chaotic body.
The chaotic body can not only evolve into the Yin and Yang and has strong combat power, but it can also transform innate spiritual energy at will to bless others.
In comparison, the Sun God Body seemed to have no other advantages except its combat power.
"Brother, how old are you this year? Do you have a Taoist partner?"
A beautiful woman asked boldly.
"I'm 22 this year."
Wang Yuan replied.
"22!"
"22!"
"22!"
……
"Sigh~~~"
"How can this be?"
"22 years old, third rank..."
"impossible?"
"This……"
The disciples of Chaotian Sect were horrified and couldn't believe it.
They thought Wang Yuan was at least 40 or 50 years old, but now...
“You’re only 22 this year?”
Dongfang Xu also asked with his eyes wide open.
"Ah."
Wang Yuan nodded lightly.
"Is there anything to be confused about?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Dongfang Xu immediately shook his head.
Breaking through to the third level at the age of 22, is that a joke?
He guessed that Wang Yuan was at least thirty years old and had accumulated a lot of experience and preparations for a long time before his breakthrough.
For example, refining clones and refining magic pills.
These all take a lot of time.
Even though Wang Yuan inherited the legacy of his predecessors, there are some things and processes that cannot be skipped.
Thirty-five is already the lowest limit he can accept, you said 22...
How can it be?
……
north.
Normally, snow starts to fall in mid-to-late October.
This year is no exception. Just as the middle of the month approached, heavy snow began to fall from the sky, covering tens of thousands of miles.
In this heavy snow, snow wolves with shoulder height of two or three meters and body length of four or five meters, ice barbarians with a height of ten feet and skin patterned with dark blue ice patterns, and huge northern monsters with a length and width of more than ten meters are advancing rapidly towards the south, covering thousands of miles a day.
Getting closer and closer to the northern region of Daxia.
Because they had just experienced a great war, the Red Fire Sect closed the mountain, and Suzhou in the northwest of Daxia was almost completely destroyed.
Guzhou in the east is an ancient battlefield. It has been desolate and plagued by wars for nearly three thousand years.
Tens of thousands of miles of land, with a total population of less than 10 million. Next is Yongzhou.
Yongzhou is one of the nine states of Daxia, and is suppressed by the Supreme Divine Cauldron.
There has been no unrest since Daxia was founded.
Therefore, there are a lot of people here, more than 200 million, and many of them are experts.
King Yong is in charge here.
"Report! The northern demons are invading!"
"Report! The demons have entered Guzhou!"
"Report! The demon soldiers are divided into three groups, attacking from Suzhou, Guzhou, and Sangzhou respectively!"
Battle reports were passed to Prince Yong one after another, and Prince Yong's expression became more and more solemn.
King Yong is the oldest of the six kings of Daxia, over three thousand years old. He has a square face, slightly gray hair, and an aura as steady as a mountain.
At this moment, the entire Taihang Sacred Mountain seemed to be pressing down.
"Explore further! Explore deeper!"
"Yes!"
The spies went down.
"~~"
Prince Yong stroked his beard.
The timing of the monster attack was very good, as the Red Fire Sect had just experienced a great war and was in seclusion to recuperate.
Daxia lost two kings in succession and was severely weakened.
Suzhou was destroyed and there was no pass to defend, so the barbarian army could march straight in and attack Yongzhou.
In addition, Guzhou and Sangzhou...
The road to Guzhou was basically smooth, with no obstacles;
Sangzhou has some obstacles and strength, but it can't be stopped.
Such a large army of demons could half-surround Yongzhou in an instant.
This is an attempt to swallow up Yongzhou!
"Everyone..."
King Yong looked at his generals and immediately assigned them tasks: defense or sniping.
King Yong reigned for three thousand years, managed the country for three thousand years, and fought wars for three thousand years. He had many talented people under his command.
Including those withdrawn from Suzhou, there were more than thirty fourth-grade experts alone.
There are also many fifth and sixth ranks, and those below sixth rank.
The strong lead the team and use the terrain to fight guerrilla warfare against the monsters.
However, this time the monsters are coming with great force and their power is very strong. It is definitely not enough to rely on the power of Yongzhou alone, so they must ask for help from Zhongzhou (Xiazhou).
However, the entire Daxia is not in a good state right now. There are turmoil everywhere, and it is difficult to mobilize any experts to come to support.
Therefore, both sides showed signs of decline from the very beginning of the battle. The Daxia side was defeated step by step, and the defense line and defensible area gradually shrank.
"We can't hold it! Daxia is alone and cannot hold it!"
Prince Yong said to Xia Yinxuan.
The weakest monster is the seventh grade, the sixth grade is everywhere, the fifth grade has thousands, and the fourth grade has over a hundred.
The most important thing in this kind of battle is a master, ordinary soldiers are of little use.
However, Great Xia only has the power of the Xia family and the imperial court. It is impossible for them to compare with so many monsters and barbarians in the north.
As for the sacred tripod, it cannot be used casually.
With the third-grade cultivation, every use would result in huge losses, and it is not cost-effective to deal with ordinary monsters.
Moreover, Yaoman also has third- and second-grade strongmen, and their number is greater than that of Daxia.
If they don't move, we will be at a disadvantage if we move first.
"Let those sects and families take action!"
Xia Yinxuan said.
It refers to those non-hegemonic forces within Da Xia—sects and families with at least a fifth-grade leader.
Originally, the imperial court of Daxia basically ignored them as long as they did not affect the rule of Daxia.
Now, we can no longer allow Da Xia’s elite troops to be consumed in battle while those sects and families sit back and watch the fun.
If the demons and barbarians invade the heartland of Daxia, all the sects and families will suffer.
"Well, we must force them to take action this time!"
Prince Yong nodded.
"At worst, our Xia family can withdraw and become a hidden family. With our Xia family's background, we can live happily anywhere..."
"Don't say such things again. The roots of the Nine Cauldrons are on the mainland and cannot be easily moved."
Xia Yinxuan didn't want to dwell on this issue any further.
"Hold on here, let some monsters in, I'll let Prince Yu help you!"
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(End of this chapter)