At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne
Chapter 408 Locking Heaven Gate
Chapter 408 Locking Heaven Gate
“It’s quite lively outside today.”
“Helian Bobo forced the Heavenly Gate open and pulled the King of Xiliang into it, hoping to make him ascend to the Immortal Realm.”
“Did it succeed?”
Xie Wan’er asked calmly.
“Success.”
The young Taoist priest smiled and said, “But it’s only half successful.”
“What do you mean?”
Xie Wan’er let out a light exclamation.
He explained: “The King of Xiliang was indeed pulled into the Heavenly Gate by Helian Bobo, but those immortals guarding the Heavenly Gate were unlucky.”
The young Taoist priest looked amused and said, “It has only been a short time, and the King of Xiliang has killed two immortals.”
“I guess he wants to break through the gate of heaven and then retreat from the fairyland to the human world.”
“So strong?”
Xie Wan’er was surprised.
“Ah.”
The Taoist nodded and shrugged, “To be honest, if I fight the King of Xiliang right now, I might not even be able to predict the outcome by one tenth of my ability.”
There is not even a 10% chance of winning.
Xie Wan’er was silent for a while. Now, she already knew the little Taoist priest’s background clearly.
As the founder of Wudang Mountain, he has been the person who has stood at the pinnacle of martial arts since ancient times.
Looking at the entire world, there is almost no one who can defeat the young Taoist priest. Even if the old monster from Wudi City takes action, he will not get much good at the hands of the young Taoist priest.
However, at this moment, the young Taoist said such a shocking statement, which shows that this statement was not false or a flattery to the King of Xiliang.
“So, in today’s battle, the King of Xiliang has almost a 100% chance of winning.”
After a moment’s silence, Xie Wan’er, the former eldest daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, spoke. It was hard to tell whether her tone was joy or sigh.
After all, standing in her position, she felt a bit of a dilemma, even now, although she has let it go a lot.
But deep down in my heart, I can’t help but still have some concerns.
of course.
Just a trace.
Jizhou is on its last legs, not just because of Xiao Han’s actions. People like them in Jizhou may have made greater contributions in saving people.
Xiliang and Jizhou are one.
In a sense, the existence of Xiliang can be regarded as a continuation of Jizhou.
She didn’t want Xiao Han to fall, nor did she want the six states of Xiliang to fall.
“Victory or defeat is something that is determined before the battle even begins.”
The young Taoist shook his head, stood up to make two cups of tea and brought them over, grinning: “Or do you think Helian Bobo, by forcing the Heaven Gate open, can really trap the King of Xiliang in the sky?”
“Let alone the King of Xiliang, even if it’s me, we can come in and go out as we please.”
“boast.”
Xie Wan’er glared at the young Taoist priest in annoyance.
“I never talk big.”
The young Taoist said, “It’s just that for me, heaven is not a place I would like to stay in. Without the human world, this is where I want to stay.”
“how?”
“But is there anyone in the world that the Taoist priest is concerned about?” Xie Wan’er joked slowly.
“nature.”
The young Taoist priest didn’t know where he got the courage from. He looked at her and said, “That person is right in front of me.”
“Shameless.”
Her pretty face turned slightly red, she snorted coldly, turned her head to the side, and looked at the slightly lush vegetation.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. No one spoke. They just sat there, feeling the warm spring breeze blowing on their faces, mixed with a little bit of chill.
Just as the head master of Wudang Mountain said, the outcome of this war was determined before it began.
The so-called variables were just a glimmer of illusory vitality and hope left by the King of Xiliang to the people of Northern Wei.
This glimmer of hope constantly teased the nerves of the Northern Wei Dynasty, making them desperately exert their last bit of strength.
They wanted to make a final counterattack, but unfortunately, what they didn’t know was that their crazy counterattack was exactly what Xiao Han wanted to see.
He constantly gathered his own strength and confronted the Western Liang Army head-on, but he annihilated the elite troops of the Northern Wei time and time again.
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Since the Battle of Suizhou City, the Northern Wei’s combat deployment had been seen through, or in other words, it had completely fallen into the plan of the King of Xiliang.
Inside Osprey Stream.
Mountains were razed to the ground, rivers were dyed red with blood, grass and trees were withered, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the blood energy condensed together and turned into clouds.
Hundreds of thousands of troops fought here, the mountains and rivers shook, the sun and moon lost their light, and even the sun in the sky was dyed the same color as the fire.
Helian Bobo, the military god of the Northern Wei Dynasty, had a slightly ferocious expression, and his eyes were fixed on the sky, trying to see the scene behind the Heavenly Gate through the layers of fog.
For the Northern Wei Dynasty, or for himself, this battle will decide life and death.
If he is defeated, he will not only die, but also the Northern Wei Dynasty will be reduced to ashes under the hooves of the Western Liang cavalry.
win?
Helian Bobo became more and more terrified in his heart. He felt vaguely that he seemed to have stepped half a foot into the abyss of disappointment.
Defeated Northern Wei soldiers were everywhere, being hunted down by the Western Liang cavalry, and countless Northern Wei men were beheaded.
Although Xiao Han crossed the Tianmen, it did not affect the morale of the Western Liang Army. In this head-on confrontation, even despite the numerical disadvantage, the Western Liang Army defeated the Northern Wei Army.
The brutal fighting continues.
However, Helian Bobo had no intention of taking action. At this moment, there was only Tianmen in his eyes.
Only the King of Xiliang.
If Xiao Han died behind Tianmen, even if the Northern Wei Dynasty was defeated today, it would still have a chance to catch its breath.
Moreover, there are many experts in the Xiliang Army camp who are eyeing this Northern Wei military god.
If he took action, those masters of the Xiliang Army would probably drag him down and die together with him.
Forcing the Heaven Gate open had consumed too much of Helian Bobo’s cultivation and strength. Even if he forcibly broke the Mirror and achieved immortality today, he could not withstand the round-the-clock battle of so many masters.
In addition to Helian Bobo, there were countless eyes in the entire world staring at the Heavenly Gate.
Two bloody corpses fell from the Heavenly Gate to the human world and were blown to ashes by thunder. Some people speculated that these were the bodies of immortals.
Because immortals belong to the creatures of the upper realm, they are rejected by the heavenly laws of the human world. The power of the immortals entangled with the corpses of immortals will also be annihilated by the heavenly laws of the human world.
“Rumble”
“Rumble”
The Sky Gate was shaking, and the already dimmed immortal holy light suddenly surged, like a dried-up stream suddenly receiving an influx of flood water.
The original trickle suddenly surged into a raging river, shaking the heaven and earth. Visible lines appeared above the Tianmen and, with it as the foundation, spread out in all directions.
This is a very special pattern that has never appeared in the human world. The pattern is extremely twisted, but it exudes an extremely holy power, like a curtain or a chain, locking the gate of heaven tightly.
The majestic Tianmen radiates brilliant light and is as majestic as a giant, but this giant is shaking constantly.
(End of this chapter)