Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"Are you really going to do this?" Ao Qing pondered.

Although her brother could indeed mobilize the Dragon Palace's soldiers and generals, Ao Qing felt that it was unreasonable to send troops secretly while the Dragon King was away.

It would be best to report this matter.

She always felt that this matter was unusual. A dragon clan that could easily suppress the true form should have its own confidence no matter how you look at it.

"What are you afraid of?" The third prince of the Dragon King of the South China Sea stared at Ao Qing, "Now that the Chan Jiao and the Jie Jiao have all been wiped out, is there any other force in the entire prehistoric era that can rival our Dragon Clan, the Heavenly Court? Or the Demon Master Kunpeng's Beihai ? Don’t be kidding, that despicable mortal has nothing to do with following them. That guy killed Xiao Shi, no matter what, we in Nanhai cannot just sit idly by."

"But don't forget, there are still many forces that can rival our Dragon Clan hidden in the ancient land, including the great sages of the Demon Clan." Ao Qing stood up, "There are also the Witch Clan who are hiding after the Demon Clan compete for supremacy. They are all comparable to our dragon clan, and I guess the person who defeated you was not an ordinary mortal, but a descendant of the witch clan. Otherwise, it would be impossible to carry you with one hand. How much does your true body weigh? You know it better than anyone else."

"So what about the Wu Clan?" The third prince showed murderous intent in his eyes, "If it is the Wu Clan, that would be better. I believe that Heaven will never miss this opportunity to wipe out the Wu Clan and completely consolidate the prehistoric era."

"You...this is also possible." Ao Qing recalled the recent big moves in heaven.

After the fall of Chanjiao and Jiejiao, Tianting was undoubtedly the strongest force in the world.

As a new force, it is natural that unstable factors will not be allowed to continue to exist.

Whether it is the former demon clan or the witch clan.

These two are both on Heavenly Court's suppression list. Only if they are completely suppressed until they have no ability to resist, Heavenly Court will relax a little.

She thought for a moment: "Then you lead the troops out. I will send someone to inform my father to come back from the East China Sea for support. If you can't take down the mortal who is similar to the Witch Clan, then you'd better find a way to trap him and wait patiently. I rushed to the scene with my father."

The strength of a mere true immortal.

It is still too reluctant to walk in the ancient world. You must know that among today's great religions, those with medium strength are all Taiyi, and the powerful ones include Daluo Jinxian and Quasi-Sage.

Just like the former Jiejiao.

That was the true coming of thousands of immortals, even from Heaven and the Dragon Clan.

We must temporarily avoid the edge.

There are mainly two quasi-sages of Jiejiao, Duobao Taoist and Yunxiao Immortal, as well as many Daluo Golden Immortals, and there are more Taiyi Golden Immortals below. A formation of this level, unless it is the Dragon Clan at its peak, is now No other force can match it.

However, even such a powerful sect was eventually wiped out due to the matter of conferring gods.

Even teaching is no exception.

The main reason is that Li Nezha of the Nawa Palace is really cruel. Who would have thought that the person who caused all this to happen would be Li Nezha, who was only a few dozen years old.

At such a young age, he was able to achieve such shocking achievements.

His deeds spread almost throughout the ancient world.

Every force that can be said to have some strength knows that the Wa Palace has produced a peerless talent who has never been seen in the past and will never be seen in the future.

"no need to worry."

The third prince of the Dragon King of the South China Sea did not take Ao Qing's words to heart at all. He hugged Mrs. Sea Snake to soothe his soul for a while. After completing the healing in the latter's service, he followed Prime Minister Turtle to review the army.

This is outside the Dragon Palace.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals have already been prepared.

They held all kinds of weapons and treasures, spreading them layer by layer in the coral and sea water, staring at the third prince of the Dragon King who slowly appeared.

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Looking at the Zhou army attacking the city like locusts, Gao Lanying's frown could not be relieved.

The Zhou army's offensive was very fierce, especially after Yang Jian defeated Prince Yin Hong, the morale of the Zhou army could be said to have reached its peak.

In this short time alone, they had repelled the latter's five attacks.

But because of this, the morale of the merchant army became increasingly exhausted.

"Husband," Gao Lanying said sadly, "I must come back safely."

Yang Jian's powerful merchant army is known here, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Prince Yin Hong.

Although the underground is Zhang Kui's strength, who knows whether Yang Jian has any advantage in this area.

"Take this city!"

Jiang Ziya boosted morale.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Jian emerged from the ground,

"Yang Jian?" Jiang Ziya was surprised, "How is the situation?"

"Back to my uncle, the general's speed underground was really amazing. Even though my nephew tried his best, he still couldn't stop him."

Yang Jian answered honestly.

As soon as he escaped underground, he could only see Yin Hong's shadow.

When I caught up with him, I realized that it was a clone that had been transformed from the stone. The real body had already gone somewhere.

The reason why he came back so long is that Yang Jian searched the nearby ground all over.

"I can't even chase you. Who is that general? He has such ability." Jiang Ziya was quite puzzled. "You are the number one in the third generation of my teaching. Except for Li Nezha who may compete with you, who else in the world is there?" To be able to escape so easily in front of you."

"This..." Yang Jian listened to what seemed like a compliment, "The disciple really can't catch up. That general seems to be as proficient in the art of escaping from the earth as the dead Tu Xingsun."

"I see."

Jiang Ziya suddenly realized.

There are specialties in the arts. Although Yang Jian is excellent at flying shovels in all aspects, he is still somewhat weak in the underground area for those who are proficient in it.

This can't be blamed on Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, if that's the case, break down the door!" Jiang Ziya pointed at the city gate ahead with his magic whip.

Only Yang Jian's natural divine power could break open the city gate with only physical strength, allowing Zhou's army to march straight in.

"Nephew understands."

Yang Jian took the order.

Carrying a three-pointed two-edged sword, he climbed onto the horse led by the soldiers on the side, slapped the horse's back and charged out decisively.

"How brave." Gao Lanying from the tower watched this scene, raised his bow and arrow, aimed at Yang Jian in front, and three arrows were fired in unison.

Sensing the sound of breaking through the air, Yang Jian waved the tip of his three-pointed two-edged sword to greet it.

Unexpectedly, without the use of magic power, the power of this arrow was so shocking that Yang Jian's arms were slightly numb, and even after the next three arrows, his body almost fell off the horse.

"Another monk."

Seeing the magic power used by the other party, Yang Jian did not intend to entangle with the other party.

He rode his horse quickly towards the city gate.

"No!" Gao Lanying exclaimed. Only then did she realize what Yang Jian wanted to do, so she yelled below, "Block the city gate!"

Too late.

The rumble of the city gate's shattering followed her general order.