
Yeng fao smiled then said it to Zhengjie.
"God sakte is the greatest sake in the dynasty of sword gods. Sakte of this size certainly needs an outstanding teacher, I intend to invite your teacher to join as an elder.."
"It can't be patriarch... My teacher wouldn't be interested in this kind of thing. Even if you make him the chairman of the sakte he will still reject it"
Cut the Zhengjie that surprised Yeng fao.
"Why? Anyone would naturally be interested in joining the strongest sakte in the sword god dynasty, moreover we have a blood relation with the god family as well as emperor Yeng"
"Zhengjie don't defend your teacher too far..! After all he was only the leader of the black organization that would soon be annihilated..!"
Yeng Dau yelled in a harsh tone to make the people in the place look at him.
"What did you say elder Dau..? Are you insulting my teacher..?!"
Zhengjie was offended by the harsh words spoken by Yeng Dau, instinctively releasing all his hellish aura while wielding a silent sword in his hand.
"This aura..?! This was the same aura as belonging to the man just now..!"
From a distance the third prince quickly broke the situation.
"Yeng Dau..?! Aren't you ashamed of bullying this junior.?!"
Yeng Dau saluted the third prince followed by patriarch Yeng fao and others.
"Sorry prince, I only taught this disciple not to be arrogant. Even though the teacher is a strong person, Zhengjie is a student at our school anyway. He must obey the orders of the patriarch and accept the punishment of his deeds"
Clearly Yeng Dau was trying to corner Zhengjie and spill his blame onto Zhengjie.
"Did I make an elder's mistake? How could I not be angry when you insult my teacher? The patriarch asked me to convey his wish to invite my teacher to join the god sakte and I answered that according to what I knew...
Then how can you say that I did the wrong thing? Someone who deserves to be blamed here is you, I don't know what kind of stupid teacher taught this impolite student like you.."
"Little bastard..! You're overreacting..!"
Yeng Dau released his energy and darted towards Zhengjie quickly.
However, the attack was easily repelled by the third prince.
"You're really shameless, I'll punish you for...?!"
Suddenly there was a big explosion in the fortress that made the people in it surprised.
"The attack..! There's an attack coming..!"
Shouted the supervisor over the fortress calling for the situation outside.
"Damn..! Everyone quickly returned to their respective positions, the archer soldiers unleashed his attacks..!"
The third prince swiftly commanded his troops.
"Zhengjie, you join the immortal sakte core disciples and help to overcome the outer area.."
"Okay, your honor"
Zhengjie darted quickly out of the fort and landed next to Qihua and Ran xiojan.
"The aura feels so familiar.."
Qihua muttered stared for a moment at Zhengjie.
"Who are you?"
Ran Xiojan asked in a surprised tone.
"I'm Zhengjie of the god sakte, I was told by the third prince to join the brother of the immortal sakte"
"Hahahaha apparently the no 1 student in the capital, it's an honor to be able to fight alongside brother Zhengjie"
Ran xiojan said.
Zhengjie smiled for a moment then directed his gaze towards the front where hundreds of thousands of troops of the white blood dynasty stood.
"It's weird... Why are there no high-level masters in the enemy army..?"
"Don't daydream brother..!"
Ran Xiojan's shout moved quickly and slashed at a huge rock that was leading their place.
Zhengjie was astonished to see the sword ability of Ran xiojan so high. In a short time he had managed to dispel 10 large stones thrown by the enemy.
"Silent sword, silent round.!"
Zhengjie lunged forward to welcome the arrival of the enemy troops.
He swung his sword with a fast rhythm then twisted his 60⁰.
"Amazing ability, according to rumors.."
Ran xiojan muttered to join Zhengjie in the front row.
All the forces are now joined and plunged directly into the war to protect the gate of the fortress that was almost destroyed by the break of the enemy.
The third prince was constantly changing the war formation and adjusting the balance of the troops evenly.
"Damn...! This time the enemy's strength was really strong.."
"Who is the strategist who organized the enemy army..?!"
From the front of the third prince shot out an energy light that emitted a fierce pressure.
"Sword king, sky golden art.!"
The third prince drew his sword while flying in the air welcoming the arrival of the energy.
"Sad..!"
A great explosion was created along with the collapse of the fort walls due to the clash of the dasyat.
The third prince seemed to grimace with an annoyed face while wiping the blood on the crevices of his lips.
"A master of the half-immortal level 4..?!"
Shocked the third prince stared at the figure of the white-haired man who floated quietly above the air. The man pointed his hand over the sky which caused the thunderstorm in the area.
"Dodging..!"
Shouted the third prince who jumped up to welcome the arrival of a large spear created from lightning in the air.
Zhengjie and Ran Xiojan are overwhelmed by the two swordsmen of the white blood dynasty.
Almost half the army of the sword god dynasty fell, making the burden borne by the Sakte warriors increase.
"What form is the enemy actually using...?"
Zhengjie thought while avoiding the sword slash from his opponent.
"Out...!"
Suddenly a huge explosion occurred in the back. Zhengjie turned his gaze toward the voice.
"Your highness...!"
Shouted the general of the fortress from a distance to see the third prince who was lying on the ground with such severe injuries.
"Uhugh... Robust... That guy is so strong...!"
"Third brother, what happened..?"
Yeng tanxu pointed his sword towards the sky right where the white-haired man was standing. He drew back his sword then slashed it again towards the sky in full force.
The fierce pressure from his sword seemed to frown at the white-haired man in the air.
"What..?"
Yeng Tanxu was wide-eyed when he saw his nurse who had suddenly disappeared without trace before about the man.
"Haha..! Do you think the ancestors of the white blood dynasty can you handle..?!"
Suddenly from behind the enemy troops came the sound of a triumphant laughter that managed to attract the attention of Yeng tanxu.
"Emperor Dagou...!"
"Don't strain prince Yeng too much, your sword god dynasty no longer has a chance of winning this war. Look at the best people you've got"
Said the emperor of the white blood dynasty while telling some of his generals to go forward a few steps.
"How can... how can the patriarchs be defeated.?"
Yeng Tanxu muttered in shock at seeing this.
"You....."
"Hahahaha.don't get angry so prince, just blame your father who was so afraid to deal directly with me. Besides thanks to the chaos that occurred in the capital I was able to prepare a great power to face your imperfect army..
Today I can avenge myself and destroy the white blood dynasty to restore the glory of my ancestors..
These five guys.!"
Said Dagou grinning accompanied by a terrifying aura that emanated out from his body.
"Stop that..! Don't..!"
Yeng Tanxu was about to save the five patriarchs in Dagou's hands but the white-haired man in the air did not let him.
"Dad..!"
From the other direction came the cry of Long Qinde who was running towards the patriarch of the Long Family.
"Don't come here Qi'er...! Stay alive and avenge your father someday.."
The patriarch of the Long family smiled with relief as he looked at his daughter who was being held back by Zhengjie.
"Take me off..! You scumbag..!"
The growled Qinde who was trying to rid himself of Zhengjie's restraints.
"I'm sorry, I'm just fulfilling your father's request. Our current strength is too weak, don't waste the chance to live..."
Zhengjie tried to calm the girl down even though his heart could not bear to see the 5 leaders of the great powers in the sword god dynasty die before his eyes.
In a short time the five patriarchs died instantly. The situation in the border fortress became so chaotic, the soldiers and warriors were running around indeterminate to save themselves from the battlefield.