The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 482 Soul, Wan Dao

From the moment when the Underworld condensed to find their own souls, all the underworld powerhouses have already begun to walk towards their own rules.

And the fusion of the so-called source of the soul and the body of the resentful spirit is actually the beginning of officially entering the road of Taoism.

Although the Lord of the Seven Great Resentful Spirits Emperor's Court was revered as the Emperor, he was actually only at the Dao Realm, which was the realm of the Underworld Venerable that Tang Ling had previously divided. After all, he had entered a new level after entering the Dao.

It is not an exaggeration to be called Mingzun.

However, these were the cultivation paths of ordinary Youming monks, but Tang Ling's own cultivation path was not included in this list.

The long river of soul that Tang Ling wanted to open up should actually be called the long river of ten thousand dao, which is above the ten thousand dao and long river in the world, so as to restrict the rules of dividing the nether world.

At this moment, as Tang Ling successfully devoured the soul source belonging to the Frozen Saint King Mei Tong.

Naturally, he also obtained the Frozen Saint King's understanding of the Dao of Ice, although it is not as good as Mei Tong's control and power over the Ice, but it can be said to be able to control the practice.

Thinking of it, Tang Ling's face suddenly felt infinitely cold, and in the blink of an eye, a long spear made of ice quietly condensed.

"Wan Sheng, Your Majesty, Wan Sheng!"

Just when Tang Ling was about to continue the experiment, deafening cheers suddenly erupted from below.

Tang Ling successfully beheaded the Frozen Saint King Mei Tong. This kind of battle was like a huge booster, which directly caused the army of the dynasty's subordinates who were fighting below to roar completely, and the killing sounds shook the sky.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling knew that he needed to try his understanding of Han Bingyi in the future.

"The Frozen Saint King is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

Tang Ling's voice was like thunder, spreading from high above the sky, and spreading to the entire battlefield like sonic ripples.

"The descendants do not kill!"

"The descendants do not kill!"

"The descendants do not kill!"

The leaders of the five armies under the imperial dynasty led their generals and soldiers one by one, roaring in anger.

The [-] Chinese Army under the direct command of the Frozen Saint King Mei Tong, and the five underworld generals all had expressions of disbelief, looking at the ice and snow flower that was still slowly blooming above the sky.

"Holy... The Holy King has fallen..."

"Why, how could this happen, how could the Holy King die!"

Everyone who witnessed Mei Tong's death was stunned. In the end, Luo Hen, the strongest among the five generals, broke through the air and rushed towards the current Supreme Commander of the Frozen Army who was still firmly in possession.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Looking at this, Zuo Shuai, the only survivor among the Frozen Three Generals, Luo Hen asked, "The Holy King has fallen, shall we fight or surrender?"

Cheng Gao looked at the completely defeated right-wing battlefield in the distance, and then at the panic-stricken generals gathered around.

For a moment, the endless pressure fell directly on him like Mount Tai.

If it was only him now, then he would definitely fight to the end without hesitation, but when he looked at the confused generals and countless frozen soldiers around him.

He didn't dare to fight to the death, he was afraid that if he gave an order, the Frozen Army would be a thing of the past.

"Let's...surrender!"

Cheng Gao raised his head, slowly closed his heavy eyes and said in a low voice: "You all surrender, if you continue to fight, it will only increase the death in vain."

Now that the decision has been made, Cheng Gao no longer hesitates.

"We, surrender..."

Cheng Gao's voice came out.

Immediately, the last pillar supporting the Frozen Army collapsed, and countless soldiers scattered on the battlefield stopped attacking after hearing the order, and began to gather quickly one by one, waiting for Tang Ling's reception.

"Accept the enemy, then clean the field, statistics."

"promise!"

Under Tang Ling's arrangement, the battle that gathered more than 100 million people came to an end with the death of the Frozen Saint King and the two generals.

Soon, with the battle report verified by Nether Guard in his hand, Tang Ling arrived at the place where the rest of the Frozen Army had gathered. Standing at the forefront of the army was the current Supreme Commander of the Frozen Army.

Zuo Shuai Chenggao and many underworld generals under his command.

"The Frozen Army Zuo Shuai Cheng Gao, see His Majesty the Emperor of the Underworld!"

After seeing Tang Ling wearing a dragon robe, Cheng Gao knelt down on one knee and saluted very interestingly: "To His Majesty the Emperor of the Underworld, there are 27 generals in the Frozen Army remaining in the Underworld Realm, three thousand four hundred captains in the Underworld Realm and 28 Wan Bingbing soldiers."

"Well, get up."

Tang Ling nodded, and at the same time reached out to take the surrender report.

In fact, these soldiers of the Frozen Army did not have no choice but to surrender, but they lost the suppression of the Frozen Saint King Mei Tong and the support of the two Frozen Generals.

Even if the nearly 30 Frozen Army evacuated, let's not talk about the casualties they would cause when they evacuated.

Even if they all withdraw to the Gengjin Imperial Court, without the support of the Holy King, they will definitely be completely dismantled, and then completely integrated into other regiments, and as the defeated generals, they will inevitably be hostile by the opponent.

The result of going back is just to become cannon fodder...

"Your Majesty, please treat these soldiers of the Frozen Army well. Although they are defeated, they are still elite."

"Shuai Zuo... Shuai Zuo, what are you going to do?"

What Cheng Gao said made Luo Hen and the others feel bad immediately, and then quickly advised: "The holy king has fallen, and the battlefield is life and death, why should you be like this..."

"No more."

Zuo Shuai Chenggao waved his hands, looked at the generals in front of him and said with a smile: "My lord is a great favor to me. Without my lord, I would have died more than 800 years ago."

"Now that Lord Sage King has fallen, I am still here. Do I still want to seek revenge from His Majesty Hades?"

"I only hope that His Majesty the Emperor of the Underworld will treat them kindly."

Tang Ling looked at the Zuo Shuai of the Frozen Army, who was already kneeling in front of him, with a calm expression on his face: "Don't worry, since you have already demoted me, I will treat you equally!"

"So, thank you, Your Majesty!"

After Cheng Gao said one last sentence, he drew out the dagger at his waist, pierced his heart suddenly, and completely lost his cultivation.

"Glorious burial!"

"promise."

Zhao Ming took the order, and with a wave of his hands, two Nether Guards stepped forward and took away Cheng Gao's wraith body.

Following Cheng Gao's suicide allegiance, the morale of the entire Frozen Army who surrendered completely dissipated. The remaining generals of Luo Hen raised their heads one by one, looking at Tang Ling, the new master, with anxiety and uneasiness in their hearts.

"28 Frozen Army, select the elite to retain the title of the Frozen Army, and the leader of the army is temporarily held by Luo Hen."

Tang Ling looked at the surrender report in his hand, and said according to the strength of the generals: "There are two other deputy commanders, selected from within the dynasty, and the rest will be canonized according to military merit."

At the same time, the scouts sent by the golden holy king Fang Rushan to observe the situation of the battle, returned to Huanyun City desperately.

"Report, report, a big event happened, a huge change occurred in the battle of Xianhuang Mountain..."

After entering the city, the scouts rushed into the city lord's mansion where Fang Rushan was sitting in person in a panic; "I report to my king that the Frozen Army has been defeated, and the Frozen Saint King has fallen. Now Tang Ling is receiving soldiers from the Frozen Army."

"what……"

(End of this chapter)