Chapter 268: Spirit Armor Army

"Are we surrounded..."

Cao Yanbing looked at the soldiers pressing forward step by step with sharp eyes, frowned slightly, and thought about the countermeasures in his heart. These soldiers were holding sharp blades and were aggressive. They were obviously a well-trained army, and he and Xia Ling were in the enemy's camp. The situation was very critical.

At this time, two huge monsters with sheep heads and horse bodies suddenly stood in front of Cao Yanbing and Xia Ling. They were huge and exuded a powerful aura, as if they were the vanguard of the battlefield. Cao Yanbing took a step forward without hesitation, holding Xia Ling tightly behind him, and whispered to comfort her:
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xia Ling's face was a little pale. She looked at the aggressive team nervously and said to Cao Yanbing worriedly:
"Yan Bing, let's get out of here quickly! There are too many enemies. If we delay any longer, it might be dangerous."

However, Cao Yanbing seemed unusually calm and composed. He folded his arms across his chest and calmly observed the movements around him, as if he was waiting for something.

"Don't worry, someone is coming out!"

At this moment, footsteps were heard from a distance, and then a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone. Cao Yanbing's eyes immediately locked onto this person, and a subtle solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The figure walking out of the palace was a charming and seductive woman.

Her figure is enchanting, like a water snake dancing in the moonlight, and every movement is full of charming charm. When she walks, her waist twists gently, as if she is performing an elegant dance with every step. Her skin is as white as snow, so delicate that it seems that water can be squeezed out, making people want to touch it and feel its smoothness.

Her eyes are as charming as silk, and the slightly upturned corners of her eyes add a touch of charm, as if they can seduce people's souls. Her pair of phoenix eyes always have a faint smile, making it difficult for people to see through her mind. Her eyes seem to hide countless secrets, making people unable to stop.

Her red lips were slightly raised, with a half-smile on her face, giving people an irresistible temptation. That touch of red seemed like poison, making people unable to resist approaching even though they knew it was dangerous. Her voice was melodious and sweet, like a nightingale, and every word she said was filled with sweet poison, making people intoxicated and captured by her without realizing it.

However, her heart is as vicious as a snake and scorpion, good at disguise and manipulation, cold and ruthless. Under her charming appearance, she hides a vicious heart. As long as she sets her sights on a target, whether it is a person or an object, it will not escape her clutches. She is meticulous and good at taking advantage of other people's weaknesses, leading them step by step into her carefully designed traps.

Lingjia Army, one of the three spiritual generals, Ziwei!
Then a burly man came out.

His appearance was particularly eye-catching. He had long, snow-white hair that was draped over his shoulders in a mess, fluttering in the wind with every step he took. His skin was as red as fire, as if it was burning silently, exuding a dangerous aura.

He was tall and strong, with well-developed muscles and a strong body. Every muscle seemed to have been tempered, showing unparalleled strength and violence. His eyes were cold and fierce, as if anyone who dared to stand in front of him would be crushed in an instant.

He was wearing a black armor inlaid with dark red gems, emitting an ominous light. Every detail of the armor was designed extremely delicately, with both defensive and offensive spikes and blades. Traces of blood could be vaguely seen on the armor, as if telling the history of countless battles and killings.

This man exudes an evil aura in his every move. His smile is cold and ferocious, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife, as if ready to tear apart anyone who dares to challenge his authority. His violent power and ruthless character make him the most terrifying existence on the battlefield, making people fear him.

Lingjia Army, one of the three spiritual generals, Tianshi.

The two stood side by side, one on the left and one on the right, looking down at Cao Yanbing and Xia Ling in front of them.

Ziwei twisted her slender waist with a charming and seductive look on her face. She looked at Cao Yanbing with disdain and said with a chuckle, "Oh, there are two ignorant brats blocking our way. Look, I'm going to deal with them right now!"

Tian Shi, who was standing next to him, did not look down on his opponent like Zi Wei did. He felt the powerful aura coming from Cao Yanbing and could not help but frowned and reminded him, "Zi Wei, these two brats are not simple. How could they emit such a powerful aura? You must not underestimate the enemy!"

However, Ziwei smiled disapprovingly and retorted: "Underestimating the enemy? Humph, I have never been soft-hearted, so how can I underestimate the enemy?"

After saying that, she twisted her waist and prepared to walk towards Cao Yanbing.

At this time, a white-haired figure walked out of the palace and shouted softly:

"I'm not here today to engage in meaningless fighting!"

A man stood there quietly, like a beautiful painting. He had long white hair that shone like silver threads, draped over his shoulders, fluttering gently in the breeze, adding a touch of fairy spirit. There were three red marks on his forehead, like natural runes, adding a mysterious and unique temperament to him.

His face is delicate and his features are as perfect as a sculpture. His clear eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world, revealing a sense of tranquility and wisdom. His high nose bridge, thin lips, and clear lines on his face make people feel good. Although his appearance gives people a soft feeling, his eyes contain tenacity and determination.

The man stands tall and straight, like a vigorous pine tree, exuding an undeniable majesty. He is wearing a simple and elegant robe, with sleeves fluttering in the wind, looking particularly free and easy. The patterns on the robe are simple but exquisite, suggesting his extraordinary identity and status.

His demeanor reveals a calmness and confidence, and every movement seems so natural and elegant. His temperament is cool and indifferent, like an immortal who is isolated from the world. People dare not approach him easily, but they can't help being attracted to him.

But the person in front of him who looks like a fairy is Taiwei, one of the three spiritual generals of the Lingjia Army.

But this identity is just a disguise, a vest. His real identity is an old monster who has lived for four hundred years. He has survived from the Ming Dynasty to the present. He is the founder of the Mitian School, the master of Guifu Santong, and now the collaborator of Huangfu Longdou, Ying Chengfeng!
"Don't create unnecessary trouble."

Taiwei said softly.

Taiwei's appearance made the atmosphere on the scene much calmer and more peaceful. His words revealed an unquestionable majesty, which made Ziwei and Tianshi stop in their tracks.

Cao Yanbing stared at Tai Wei, his eyes gleaming with determination. He knew that this confrontation was destined not to be peaceful.

"We are just passing by here and have no intention of arguing with you."

Cao Yanbing's voice was steady and powerful. "But if you insist on stopping me, I won't back down."

Tai Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and examined Cao Yanbing. He could feel the powerful strength in the other party, but he was not intimidated. "You are very strong, but this is the territory of the Spirit Armor Army."

Tai Wei said calmly, "If you leave quickly, I can pretend that nothing happened."

"Taiwei is right!"

At this time, a voice was heard, and a tall and burly figure walked out of the palace, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

The man was particularly eye-catching. He had long golden hair that was as dazzling as the sun, draped over his shoulders, and sparkled with dazzling light. Every strand of hair seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, fluttering gently in the breeze, adding a bit of sacredness and majesty.

He is tall and strong, with strong muscles, like a towering mountain. His shoulders are broad and his chest is upright. Every movement he makes seems so firm and powerful. Despite his burly figure, his every move reveals a convincing calmness and confidence.

His face is resolute, his features are distinct, and his lines are tough yet elegant. His deep eyes reveal a righteous look, as if he can penetrate all darkness and evil. His nose is high and his lips are thin and tightly pursed, which makes him look particularly resolute and decisive. His firm eyes make people feel a fearless and brave power.

The man was wearing an exquisite suit of armor, which was inlaid with golden patterns and shone with dazzling light. The armor not only protected his body, but also demonstrated his unparalleled courage and fighting spirit. He wore an exquisite long sword at his waist, and the hilt was engraved with complex patterns, symbolizing glory and justice.

His behavior was dignified and elegant, and every move was full of strength and determination. He stood there like a guardian sent from heaven, bringing hope and light to the world. His righteous temperament made the people around him respect him and admire him.

It is such a pity! This person looks so great, bright and upright, but in fact he is a complete despicable and shameless person.

He is the current commander of the Lingjia Army—Nan Yufu.

"How can we, the dignified Spirit Armor Army, be so rude to two children? Aren't we afraid of being laughed at by others?"

Nan Yufu expressed his approval of Tai Wei's actions, and then shouted loudly to Cao Yanbing and Xia Ling:

"My friends down there! Who are you from?"

"Rakshasa Street, Soul-Suppressing General, Cao Yanbing!" After Cao Yanbing finished speaking, Xia Ling held her forehead and complained speechlessly: "Have you made enemies with many people outside? !? How come people recognize you wherever you go?"

"I don't know!" Cao Yanbing spread his hands, indicating that he was also innocent. He really couldn't understand why this happened.

"It turns out to be Fire General Cao Yanbing. I have to give up my previous idea!" Nan Yufu's eyes lit up when he heard this and he chuckled.

"Now things are getting interesting!" Tian Shi also knew who Cao Yanbing was. He was a wanted criminal in the Spirit Realm. If he could be arrested, he would definitely get a lot of rewards.

"Aha, yes!" Ziwei also agreed.

"Here comes with bad intentions..." Cao Yanbing sneered in his heart when he saw Nan Yufu's changing smile.

"You, are the one who is coming!" Nan Yufu responded with a slight smile on his face when he heard Cao Yanbing's words.

Suddenly, a huge, shiny black dragon-shaped stick fell from the sky, like a bolt of black lightning, and landed between Cao Yanbing and Nan Yufu, making a loud noise. The ground was covered with dust, as if it was shaken by a powerful force. This sudden change stunned everyone present, and they stared at what was happening in front of them with wide eyes.

"This is..." Nan Yufu muttered to himself in a low voice, with a look of surprise on his face. He obviously did not expect that such a mysterious and powerful stick would appear here.

At this time, a figure slowly walked over. This person was tall and strong, with steady and powerful steps; his messy hair fluttered in the wind, but it could not hide his iron-blooded and resolute military temperament. He was the soul-suppressing general of Bodhi Street - Bei Luo Shimen, and also the former commander of the Spirit Armor Army.

"Nan Yufu, how are you?" Bei Luo Shimen approached and took the initiative to greet him. His voice was deep and rich, with an unquestionable majesty.

"Haha! It turns out to be Commander Men!" Nan Yufu was stunned at first, then he reacted and responded with a smile.

"That's all in the past. Don't call me that anymore..." Bei Luo Shimen waved his hand, seemingly not wanting to mention his past identity. His eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and loneliness.

However, Nan Yufu disagreed. He bowed and said respectfully: "In my eyes, you will always be the boss who deserves our respect... No matter when and where, your position is irreplaceable."

Bei Luo Shimen was slightly moved, with a touch of emotion flashing in his eyes. But he quickly regained his composure, smiled faintly and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am no longer the same person I was back then. Now I am just an ordinary soul-suppressing general..."

Then, Bei Luo Shimen carefully looked at the well-trained Spirit Armored Army in front of him, with neat formations and coordinated movements. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "This Spirit Armored Army is really well-disciplined. It looks more well-trained than when I led it!"

Hearing this, Nan Yufu quickly responded humbly: "No, no, Commander Men, you are too kind!"

Bei Luo Shimen then praised: "As the saying goes, a strong general has no weak soldiers. Only an excellent general can lead such an elite army. I really didn't make a mistake in entrusting such an important position of commander to a person like you!"

Nan Yufu was flattered and replied: "Commander Men, you are too kind to me. If you are willing to come back, I can give up the position of commander at any time and return it to you!"

Just like that, Bei Luo Shimen and Nan Yufu began to flatter each other, and were full of politeness and respect towards each other.

(End of this chapter)