Chapter 605 The Taoists Arrive

Chapter 605 The Taoists Arrive
Then Mo Peng roared loudly, and the black and green wings behind him flapped suddenly faster, bringing up a gust of wind. The whole person seemed to turn into a black lightning, and instantly distanced himself from Zhao Boyuan.

Seeing this, Zhao Boyuan was not willing to be outdone. Purple energy surged out like a tide, trying to intercept Mo Peng, but he saw Mo Peng twisting his body strangely and easily avoiding his pursuit.

"Zhao Boyuan, today's battle is just a warm-up. We will see who is better next time we meet!"

Mo Peng snorted coldly, and the black and green wings of energy behind him flapped suddenly. He was like an arrow shot from a bow, and with the powerful thrust, he quickly distanced himself from Zhao Boyuan.

"Hmph, enemy general, don't be so arrogant. Next time we meet, I will definitely take your head!"

Seeing this, Zhao Boyuan was not willing to be outdone and responded loudly.

After saying that, he swung his sword towards the air, and the purple energy turned into a dazzling sword light, as if in response to Mo Peng.

"Retreat! Save your strength and fight again later!"

Although the conversation between the two was short, it was full of tension. Mo Peng used his high speed to quickly cross the battlefield, came to the front of Yunpeng Cavalry, and shouted orders.

Upon hearing this, the Yunpeng cavalry responded immediately, quickly adjusted their formation, and used their speed advantage to break out from the gap where the Junzhou cavalry had not yet completely surrounded them.

For a moment, the sound of horse hooves, the collision of armor, and the unique whistling of the Yunpeng Cavalry intertwined together, forming an unstoppable torrent, galloping towards the distance.

Hu Xiaofeng frowned slightly when he saw this, but did not order a pursuit.

Right now, he and his companions have just arrived in the west of Junzhou and are not familiar with the specific situation here.

Who knows if there are other troops waiting behind Mo Peng and Yun Peng’s cavalry.

Don't let that happen and end up like a meat bun hitting a dog.

Besides, the battle in the west this time is mainly defensive, so it is better to be cautious in pursuit and field battles.

"Retreat! Organize the results of the battle!"

Under the command of Hu Xiaofeng, the Junzhou cavalry retreated in an orderly manner, began to count casualties, and repair equipment. The entire temporary camp was busy and orderly.

On the other side, the Yunpeng Cavalry led by Mo Peng also stopped far away from the battlefield and began to rest, while sending information to Li Jing who was in charge of the central army in the rear.

While Li Jing was launching a massive attack on Junzhou, Su Ye in Hengzhou also began to reap huge rewards.

At this time in Hengzhou, the ground was shaking slightly, and dust was rising in the distance. A magnificent and majestic army was crossing the vast wilderness at an almost incredible speed, heading straight for Tianheng Prefecture, the capital of Hengzhou.

The three thousand fire dragon soldiers were clad in scarlet armor, and each piece of armor was engraved with intricate flame totems, as if they could devour all the light around them and make the air scorching hot.

These soldiers held long spears with endless flames seeming to jump on the tips of the spears. With every step they took, the ground beneath their feet seemed to be ignited, leaving behind a trail of burning footprints.

As the three thousand Fire Dragon Soldiers marched, they were like a flowing fire dragon. Wherever they passed, all the grass and trees were burned. The heaven and earth changed color. Their momentum was unstoppable, and their power shook the sky.

The Fire Mother, who was in the lead, was dressed in a fiery red robe embroidered with intricate fire totems. The robes fluttered in the wind like a blazing flame, making her tall figure look even more majestic.

At the front of the army, several Taoists walked slowly, their elegant figures looming in the firelight, exuding an otherworldly aura. The most eye-catching among them was the Golden Spirit Mother.

This top-notch warrior in the Jiejiao sect had revealed that his cultivation had reached the late stage of the celestial being. His majesty was so majestic that even the heaven and earth would tremble.

She was wearing a golden robe embroidered with intricate Taoist patterns, and each pattern seemed to contain endless mysteries and power.

The face of the Golden Spirit Mother is dignified and peaceful. She holds a dragon-tiger jade ruyi in her hand. When she waves it gently, the shapes of dragons and tigers appear, surrounding her and protecting her from any harm.

Next to the Golden Spirit Mother were the Three Goddesses of the Jiejiao sect - Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao.

Yunxiao has a graceful figure, dressed in a plain white dress with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy in the clouds. Her temperament is gentle but with a toughness that should not be underestimated, and her brows reveal an extraordinary wisdom.

Qiongxiao was dressed in emerald green, like the most vibrant green leaves in spring, with a sly smile and lively eyes. Bixiao beside her was dressed in purple, with a cool and elegant temperament.
In addition to these leading female Taoists, the rest include the female fairies of the Jiejiao who were brought together including Hanzhixian, Caiyunxian, Shiji Niangniang and others. Each of them has their own unique charm and merits.

Han Zhixian was dressed in pure white, like an orchid in a valley, pure and elegant, with a look of indifference and detachment in her eyes; Caiyunxian was dressed in colorful clothes, and every step she took seemed to be followed by colorful clouds; while Shiji was dressed in black, with a cold temperament, adding a bit of indescribable majesty to the whole team.

When the army approached Tianheng Mansion, they saw blood mist in front of them. Zhao Gao, one of the leaders of Luowang, dressed in a blood-stained robe, was waiting in front of them with the Six Sword Slaves of Luowang and others.

The scarlet robe fluttered in the wind, as if every gust of wind carried the smell of blood.

The six sword slaves beside him stood on both sides, each holding a long sword. Their figures were like ghosts and their aura was terrifying.

"Everyone, the lord has been waiting for a long time, please!"

Zhao Gao's voice was low, but facing such a scene, Jin Ling Sheng Mu and others did not show any surprise, but became more calm.

"Commander Zhao Gao, since we are here, we will certainly live up to your expectations. Please lead the way."

The Golden Spirit Mother gently waved the dragon-tiger jade ruyi in her hand and smiled calmly.

The three sisters Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao smiled at each other. Fairy Hanzhi, Fairy Caiyun, Niangniang Shiji and others also had calm expressions.

As the words of the Golden Spirit Mother fell, the momentum of the entire army of 3,000 Fire Dragon Soldiers behind her rose again, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking.

At this time in Tianheng Prefecture, the capital of Hengzhou, the atmosphere was solemn but also filled with tension and anticipation.

The mansion was magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, but it could not conceal the atmosphere of welcoming an important guest.

Su Ye, the lord of this place and also the master of Luowang, was standing in front of the mansion gate, wearing a luxurious black robe embroidered with intricate cloud and dragon patterns.

Next to Su Ye stood an old man in a red robe. He was tall, with white hair and beard, but he looked vigorous and had a carefree aura, as if he was detached from the world.

This old man is one of the foundations of the Shenwu Hall under Su Ye's command. He is also the ancestor of the Three Goddesses - Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao, and the supreme elder of the Nong family, known as the "Red Cloud Ancestor".

Although he is old, his cultivation is unfathomable, and red clouds surround him with every move he makes.

(End of this chapter)