Chapter 538 Evacuate the battlefield!

Yang Lin clenched his teeth, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

But he knew that one must avoid being soft-hearted on the battlefield. The retreat had already begun and no accidents could occur now. There was no point in worrying about casualties.

Otherwise, the entire army will be doomed.

However, although Yang Lin tried his best to motivate his soldiers to resist the offensive of the anti-king coalition, the retreating army gradually fell into chaos.

The anti-king coalition forces took the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive, trying to completely defeat the army of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

"Damn it! We're surrounded!"

A general who was leading a small force away from the battlefield shouted in horror.

He raised his head and looked around, only to see the soldiers of the anti-king coalition army rushing up like a tide and surrounding their small force.

There was a bloodthirsty light flashing in their eyes, as if they wanted to completely devour the army of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Yang Lin gripped the spear tightly, his heart filled with anger and helplessness.

He was now powerless to save the situation and could only watch his soldiers fall one by one.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but he still held on to his post, fighting for the last glimmer of hope for the retreating army.

Finally, when the last ray of sunset fell on the battlefield, the remaining troops of the Great Xuan Dynasty, which had been entangled with the anti-king coalition and had no time to evacuate, finally collapsed completely.

They dispersed like a tide and were chased by the soldiers of the anti-king coalition.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a Shura field, with corpses and blood everywhere.

Yang Lin stood on the battlefield, staring at the battlefield ahead. He knew that they had lost this battle, and the defeat was very tragic.

"Retreat! The entire army retreats!"

Yang Lin shouted in a deep voice, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his old voice.

At the same time, Jiang Chen was fighting fiercely with Wu Tiansheng not far away. Every blow almost exhausted all his strength, but when he heard the retreat horn, he did not hesitate at all.

"Hmph, Wu Tiansheng, today's battle is still undecided, but state affairs are more important. I will let you go for now and fight you again in the future!"

Jiang Chen took advantage of the moment when the two moves were connected, used the opponent's force to counter attack, and retreated violently, shouting loudly at the same time.

Upon hearing this, Wu Tiansheng curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and the colorful chaotic energy became even more violent, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

"Want to leave? Jiang Chen, do you think this battlefield is a place where you can come and go as you please?"

"Today, if I don't make you pay a price, how can you remember my name, Wu Tiansheng!"

After saying that, Wu Tiansheng's figure flashed, like a colorful meteor, and he approached Jiang Chen again. The Axe of Creation, with the power to destroy the world, went straight for Jiang Chen's vitals.

Jiang Chen's heart trembled, but he did not panic. He waved the Ten Thousand Corpses Blood Banquet Spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear drew black and red tracks, confronting Wu Tiansheng's attack head-on.

"Wu Tiansheng, the competition between you and me will not end here."

"But today, I have a more important mission. We can continue our battle when the time is right!"

While resisting Wu Tiansheng's fierce attack, Jiang Chen was looking for an opportunity to retreat.

After several rounds, Jiang Chen, relying on his superb martial arts and rich combat experience, finally defeated Wu Tiansheng after a clever confrontation. He took advantage of the gap in Wu Tiansheng's offensive, suddenly jumped up, and quickly retreated like the wind of the underworld.

At the same time, the Dark Blood War Horse also let out a deafening neigh, as if to cheer for its master. Seeing this, Wu Tiansheng's eyes flashed with regret, but he did not chase him. He just stood there, looking at Jiang Chen's gradually receding figure, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Jiang Chen, I look forward to the day when we fight again. I hope that you will be stronger than you are now."

Although Jiang Chen was slightly inferior to him in overall strength, and even when the two were fighting, Jiang Chen was suppressed by Wu Tiansheng from beginning to end.

However, the gap between the two sides was not particularly large. Jiang Chen could not beat Wu Tiansheng, but if he wanted to leave the battlefield, Wu Tiansheng would not be able to stop a top-level war god with a basic martial arts level of 109 alone.

At the other end of the battlefield, Yun Renzhi was under the attack of Huang Mei and Xuan Ming. Although he seemed to be struggling for a while, he was, after all, a top-level god general with a basic martial arts level of 108.

Facing the offensive of the two, Yun Renzhi, due to his lack of battlefield experience, did not exert his full strength, which led to him being suppressed by the two for a time.

However, Yun Renzhi, a divine general with a basic martial arts level of 108, was facing Huang Mei with a basic martial arts level of 107 and Xuan Ming with a basic martial arts level of 108. Normally, if he performed well, he could even suppress the two of them.

Therefore, if Yun Renzhi wants to leave the battlefield now, it will be even easier than it was for Jiang Chen before.

After a clever confrontation, Yun Renzhi spotted a flaw in the offensive of the two men, and the internal energy suddenly burst out. The light blue energy surged like a river bursting its banks.

"Humph, Huang Mei, Xuan Ming, you two traitors can only do this together!"

Yun Renzhi snorted coldly, waved his spear "Flying into the Sky", and flashed his sword "Falling Flowers". He single-handedly resisted the attacks of the two war gods and gradually turned the disadvantage around.

"Don't get complacent, little brat! I, Huang Mei, haven't used my full strength yet!"

Seeing this, Huang Mei's eyes flashed with anger. He roared and swung his mace even more violently, as if he wanted to smash the world to pieces.

Xuan Ming was still as cool and elegant as before, with a sneer on his lips. He swung the Xuan Ming Ling Shuang Spear in his hand even more fiercely, with frost all around, as if to freeze everything.

However, at this critical moment, Yun Renzhi suddenly flashed like a wisp of green smoke, and he actually found a chance to escape from the attack of the two.

As he retreated, he sneered: "Humph, I, Yun Renzhi, will remember today's battle. I will have a good fight with you next time!"

Huang Mei and Xuan Ming were both stunned when they saw this, and then became furious.

The two of them joined forces, but still let Yun Renzhi escape. This was simply an insult to these two top war gods.

"Don't even think about running away, little brat! I, Huang Mei, will smash you into a pulp!"

Huang Mei roared, jumped up and was about to chase after him.

"No need to chase him. If he wants to escape, let him escape."

"We have achieved our goal in today's battle."

"The next time we meet, it will be the day Yun Renzhi is buried."

Xuan Ming snorted coldly and stopped him.

Although the two of them now have the advantage, it is not too big. Yun Renzhi is gradually adapting to their offensive.

They won't gain any advantage if they continue fighting.

Huang Mei heard this, although unwilling, but had to give up. He glared in the direction where Yun Renzhi fled, then retracted his gaze, stood side by side with Xuan Ming, and continued to fight on the battlefield.

Yun Renzhi, like a flash of blue lightning, quickly crossed the battlefield and retreated towards the defense line of the Daxuan army.

(End of this chapter)