Chapter 245: Defeat Shang Jun and Conquer Xianyang
Riding on a black dragon, Qin Mo brought Li Mu to the sky above the northern foothills of the Qinling Mountains.
All I saw were mountains and ridges, winding and undulating. The mountains were shrouded in clouds and mist. From time to time, I could hear the roar of beasts, thunder, and demonic energy. It was obviously a dangerous place.
certainly,
Compared with the Qinling Mountains in the prehistoric continent, it is inferior, because there are earth immortals and great demons in charge there.
On the back of the black dragon, Qin Mo asked Li Mu, "Where do you think it would be best to make a cut?"
Li Mu had done his homework and said, "If we want to attack Xianyang, we need a miracle. Therefore, I suggest that we should open a road between Tangluo Road and Ziwu Road to reach the outskirts of Xianyang."
"Just watch!"
Qin Mo left the black dragon's back, stood in the air, stretched out his hand, and the Zixiao Sword appeared in his hand. The sword was surrounded by purple air, and it was indescribably precious, like thunder descending to the world.
The supreme sword intent rose from Qin Mo's body.
Above the dome, day instantly turned into night, with twinkling stars.
Rays of bright starlight converged towards the Zixiao Sword, becoming brighter and brighter, so hot that people could not look directly at it, and the sharp sword light kept flickering, making people shudder.
The black dragon next to him shuddered.
A pair of somewhat resentful dragon eyes flashed with surprise for the first time.
In a flash, an extremely bright sword light took shape. Under Qin Mo's control, he performed the Mountain-Splitting Style of the Star-Breaking Sword Technique and slashed fiercely at the Qinling Mountains beneath his feet.
When the Star-Breaking Sword Technique is practiced to the extreme, it can shatter the stars.
What’s more, it is just a small Qinling Mountains.
But the scorching white sword light turned into an arc, extending to both sides.
It's like the Milky Way hanging upside down.
It soon covered the northern foothills of the Qinling Mountains and slashed down from the air.
The strange thing is,
When the sword light encountered the Qinling hills, there was no earth-shaking sound. It was like a laser, cutting a two-hundred-meter-wide canyon crack straight out.
Wherever the sword flashes,
Whether it was trees and vegetation, mud hills, or any unlucky monsters, they were all directly annihilated.
As if it had never existed.
The cliffs on both sides of the canyon were burned by the sword light, and the entire thing was crystallized and as smooth as a mirror.
It's really spectacular.
“…”
Ao Que was fine, but Li Mu was completely stunned.
Until this moment,
Li Mu finally understood what a great cultivator was and what it meant to be able to split mountains and block rivers.
It really is the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Qin Mo, however, had a blank expression on his face. He said to Li Mu with the bearing of a master: "General, it's up to you from now on. The Black Dragon will be yours to drive."
"I will definitely live up to the king's trust!"
Li Mu bowed deeply on the dragon's back with an excited look on his face.
The black dragon Ao Que seemed to have accepted his fate. He wagged his tail and carried Li Mu back to Hanzhong to command the million-strong army and take the opportunity to charge into the Guanzhong Plain.
Before leaving, Ao Que gave Qin Mo a strange look.
…
“Ahem~~”
As soon as Li Mu left, Qin Mo started coughing.
This is really rare.
The sword just now seemed to be understated, but in fact it had gathered all of Qin Mo's understanding of the Star-Breaking Sword Technique. With just one move, he drained all the magic power in his Dantian.
Not a drop left.
Because of this, Qin Mo let Li Mu go first, and he descended into the Qinling Mountains with sword in hand, and randomly found an ownerless cave and began to meditate in seclusion.
In order to restore magic power as soon as possible.
Acting cool,
There's always a price to pay.
…
The next half month was the darkest time for the Qin State.
Li Mu did not disappoint Qin Mo's expectations.
The Second Corps of the Black Water Army, led by Yan Chixia, was the first to pass through the sword path and set up camp at the other end, becoming the outpost for the Yue army to enter Guanzhong.
Following them were the South Vietnamese Army's First, Second, Third, and Fourth Corps, serving as the left and right wings respectively.
The mission of the two wings of the army was also very simple, which was to fight against the 150,000 troops deployed by the Qin State near the Qinling Mountains and clear a military route directly to Xianyang.
After the two wings have established their positions,
Li Mu personally commanded the Fifth, Sixth, Seventh and Eighth Corps of the Nanyue Army and directly surrounded Xianyang.
Behind the army,
General Lian Po commanded the Ninth Corps of the Nanyue Army and the First Corps of the Blackwater Army as the reserve of the entire army, ready to reinforce the battlefield at any time and was also responsible for the transportation of food and fodder.
Everything seems to be in order.
Faced with such a flawless deployment that was as swift as the wind and as steady as a mountain, the Qin State, which was short of military strength, seemed a little embarrassed when responding.
First, the 150,000 border troops stationed in various narrow passes were beaten up by the two wings of the Yue army, causing heavy casualties.
Follow,
There were 100,000 elite troops stationed outside Xianyang, and they were wiped out in one fell swoop by Li Mu's troops.
The entire Xianyang Royal City,
There were only 10,000 imperial guards stationed inside, and they couldn't even fill the walls of Xianyang.
How sad.
At this time, the main force of the Qin army was thousands of miles away on the eastern battlefield. Even if they received the news that Xianyang was besieged, they would not be able to get back for a while.
Not to mention,
They were also fighting the Allied forces, so it wasn't easy for them to get away.
…
Royal palace, main hall.
In addition to King Zheng of Qin, there were also Wei Liao and Zhao Gao.
But compared to the fierce debate last time, this time the hall was deathly silent.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Qin Wangzheng seemed to have aged ten years overnight. His face was gloomy and his voice was hoarse, but there was a hint of expectation in his voice: "Prime Minister, do you have any other countermeasures?"
“Plop!”
Wei Liao prostrated himself on the ground and kept kowtowing.
"boom!"
King Zheng of Qin slammed the table with his palm, and it broke into pieces.
The wood chips flew like sharp blades, and some pieces even caught Wei Liao's cheeks, leaving several blood marks.
Zhao Gao also crawled on the ground like a dog.
Shivering.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Qin State is now powerless to recover.
What other solutions are there?
On the battlefield, Qin was doomed to lose. However, outside the battlefield, Qin had many gods-transforming and virtual-refining cultivators, as well as a fusion-stage master like Shang Jun.
But the State of Yue was also prepared.
When the Black Dragon Ao Que lay over the South Vietnamese army, everyone was stunned.
He was forced into a desperate situation.
…
April 5, Xianyang.
On this day,
Qin Mo came out of the pass and arrived at the army formation outside Xianyang.
This also meant that the general attack on Xianyang had begun.
When the more than 500,000 South Vietnamese troops who arrived one after another learned of the king's arrival, they cheered like thunder and the sound shook the whole area and the earth.
The soaring momentum made the people of Xianyang tremble in fear.
Some old aristocratic families have quietly stepped forward and tentatively sent out a signal of "surrender".
At all times, there is cartilage...
Xianyang, which was already not peaceful, was now even more turbulent.
…
Shang Jun's residence.
Almost on the day Qin Mo arrived in Xianyang, Shang Jun, who had been at the center of the vortex in Xianyang since the Yue army besieged the city, slowly opened his eyes in the quiet room.
The story of King Zheng of Qin smashing the table in the hall had long been a hot topic among the upper echelons of the Qin State.
After that,
The King of Qin never summoned anyone again.
Including Shang Jun.
The fact is, all the old Qin people placed their last hope on Shang Yang, hoping that Shang Yang could go out of the city to slay the dragon and stop the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Yue State.
At least it would buy some time for Wang Jian's army to return to rescue.
But disappointingly,
Shang Jun had been in seclusion in his mansion and had not made any response.
It’s not that Shang Yang was not passionate enough, or that he was unwilling to protect the State of Qin, but he knew best that his real opponent was not the black dragon, but the King of Yue himself.
When they tried to stop King Qin Mo of Yue for the second time, the two men fought on equal terms.
To fight with Qin Mo,
We must go all out...
…
The moment Shang Jun walked out of his mansion, the whole city was in an uproar.
Everyone walked out of their homes and looked at Shang Jun with the most eager eyes, watching him walk through the long street and out of the city gate as if they were seeing off a hero.
Arrived before the South Vietnamese army.
One person faced an army of hundreds of thousands without changing his expression .
wind,
Suddenly it stopped and everything was silent.
…
Upon learning of Shang Jun's arrival, Qin Mo, accompanied by Li Mu, Wu Zhi and other generals, walked out of the central army tent and also came to the front of the army.
The two seemed to have a tacit understanding.
"Shang Jun, we meet again."
Qin Mo's voice was calm. Although the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower was still in the hands of his disciple Lu Xueqi, he was not panicked at all.
"King of Yue!"
Shang Jun bowed, but his eyes were fixed.
Less than a year had passed since the last time they met, and Qin Mo's cultivation had advanced from the early stage of refining emptiness to the middle stage of refining emptiness. This speed of cultivation was truly unheard of.
The odds of winning dropped by one point.
"What are you preparing to do..." Qin Mo vaguely guessed something.
"Let's fight ." Shang Jun said calmly, "Today's battle will be a matter of life or death."
"Then I will grant your wish!"
Qin Mo no longer has any good feelings towards Shang Jun, who has provoked him time and time again.
Since there was no Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower, in order to have a better grasp of the situation, Qin Mo simply consumed 500,000 experience points and upgraded the newly learned Taoist technique, Broken Jade Art, to the third level.
After performing the Shattering Jade Technique, Qin Mo's magical power immediately rose to the level of the initial stage of fusion. Combined with his perfect spiritual cultivation, it was enough to defeat Shang Jun, who was also in the initial stage of fusion.
I told you to pretend...
Qin Mo summoned the Purple Sky Sword and pointed it forward: "To deal with you, I only need one sword!"
A trace of shame and anger flashed across Shang Jun's face. As the patron saint of Qin, he had never suffered such humiliation. He immediately summoned his natal magic weapon - the Heaven and Earth Prison.
Just as he stood still, the sword light appeared in an instant.
The dragnet is broken!
The cage of heaven and earth, shattered!
The extremely bright purple sword light continued to pierce into Shang Jun's chest.
"Uh, how come..."
Shang Jun's eyes were filled with disbelief as he slowly fell to the ground.
Dead!
The scene was silent...
Especially those Qin soldiers standing on the top of the city, they all had eager eyes, expecting Shang Yang to avenge the national humiliation and defeat the arrogant King of Yue.
Who would have thought,
The seemingly invincible Shang Jun couldn't even dodge the sword of the King of Yue.
So scary!
This one blow alone completely destroyed the last bit of fighting spirit of the Qin soldiers. They stood on the city wall in a daze, like deflated balls.
Listless.
"The Qin State is finished..."
This was the subconscious thought of all the old Qin people, with bitterness on their lips.
In sharp contrast,
It was the roar of cheers from the Vietnamese army, one wave higher than the other...
