
The war will start soon. Yet Zhang Ziyi was still waiting for someone before going to the battlefield and fighting.
"Will he come? Or will it not come at all?" murmured Zhang Meng.
"For sure, the God of Wisdom will still come." Zhang Ziyi answered Zhang Meng's question earlier.
"Hmm, okay. Let's just wait a minute. If he still hasn't come as well, then we won't have to wait for him!"
A few moments, from a distance was seen a figure flying rapidly towards them. Zhang Ziyi and the others themselves could already guess who that person would be.
"I'm sorry, Leader! There was something I took care of earlier that allowed me to be a little late, earlier," the God of Intelligence apologized.
"All right, let's move. Get to the Battlefield."
"Wait first... Where's our army?" ask the God of Intelligence. He himself wore a confused expression when he did not see the Huangjin group's army together with them.
"They'll catch up with us later. Hurry on!" said Zhang Lan.
Zhang Ziyi then flew first. After that, followed by his colleagues then the subordinate leaders including the God of Intelligence himself.
The time in this Beast Forest had returned to normal since this morning.
It didn't take long for Zhang Ziyi and the others to arrive at the battlefield. Seemed there had stood a stronghold with a number of troops exceeding ten thousand people. Their strength is above average.
Landing, Zhang Ziyi's attention was fixated on a man in luxurious clothes and an extremely unusual aura sitting on a throne pulled by a Fire Phoenix.
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Dad! Finally we meet as well" Zhang Ziyi said inwardly.
"Oyy, where are your troops? Wanna go to war relying on those weaklings? Haha..." One who possessed the strength of the Eternal God Holy realm shouted loudly. Intending to provoke Zhang Ziyi as well as the people behind him. The cry itself made some people who were on the side of the Celestial Emperor laugh.
Neither Zhang Ziyi nor the subordinate leaders answered their words.
Zhang Ziyi turned his body, floated a few meters from the ground level, then took out his army from the soul realm.
Intentionally the troops he released were only part of his–. In accordance with what he explained to the God of Intelligence at that time.
Seeing the sheer number of Zhang Ziyi's troops, it made the Heaven Empire army laugh again.
"Look, they even want to fight with so few troops. You want to fight or fight fate! Haha..."
Zhang Lan as well as the others were irritated by the other party's ridicule.
"Look at. I will make your teeth break all of them" Zhang Lan said.
"Yes, not only his teeth, but his tongue will I pull and remove from his mouth!" Zhang Meng also followed along, responding to Zhang Lan's words earlier.
On the other hand, the God of Intelligence put on a faint smile looking at Huangjin's so few troops.
"As per the calculation!" muttered the God of Wisdom in the heart.
The God of Intelligence then approached Zhang Ziyi.
"Leader take it easy. Thanks to the strategy we've set up before, I'm sure we'll definitely win against them!"
Looking towards the God of Intelligence for a moment, Zhang Ziyi then replied, "Yes, I hope that what you say is true. Because if it's wrong, then you should prepare your head instead."
The cynical grin is attached to the two corners of the lips of the God of Intelligence.
"Haha.... Unfortunately I'm not on your side– right now!" Suddenly I laughed crisply. Hoping for a surprised expression to be shown by them upon hearing her betrayal, unfortunately Zhang Ziyi and the others responded to her with the usual course.
Yet the God of Intelligence did not care anymore about the expressions of Zhang Ziyi as well as the others. Soon he was flying at high speed. To head to the stronghold of the Sky empire.
Unfortunately, his body was instead pulled by the thorny root creeping that had suddenly appeared from underground.
"Damn it.. release it!"
"Yes, be a loyal spectator, and see who wins by losing." Zhang Meng also added.
"Sad..."
Seeing his comrade who was ready and impatient to kill the enemy, Zhang Ziyi also took out an army that was still stored in the Soul realm.
"A–what?"
"How can you?"
"I–ini!"
Many shocked expressions came out from the mouths of the Sky Empire troops. Those who thought it would win were easy, but that estimate was immediately refuted now.
The current number of Zhang Ziyi's troops was arguably equivalent to that of the Sky Empire's army.
On the other hand, the God of Wisdom who saw the number of Huangjin's troops that exceeded the limits he knew, could not be surprised. He was silent for a moment.
"Haha... Good this new balanced nan equivalent. Alright, Your Majesty me and the Shang kingdom are ready to slaughter them. Let's just get started!" King Shang who was beside the Celestial Emperor tried to speak.
"Hmm, Fine!"
The Celestial Emperor turned to his right side. Afterwards, two men riding a flying lion blew the trumpet, the sign of war had begun.
"The troops at the forefront.., go ahead and slaughter them!" an outcry from a commander from the Celestial Emperor.
Tens of thousands of cavalrymen were racing their horses at high speed. The swords tucked in their waists immediately came off while running.
The footsteps of the horse, so shaking the ground. Dust billowed for a short time behind them.
Meanwhile, Zhang Ziyi's party also started to show movement. Zhang Ziyi ordered the advance force to advance.
Right after Zhang Ziyi's army advanced, the troops from the Celestial Emperor's side launched arrows with the flames of immortality. Until in a short time, there has been a rain of fiery arrows up there.
Although the thousands of fiery arrows had clearly targeted them, but to Zhang Ziyi's advance force, they continued to advance without any fear of the arrows.
Sure enough, before the flaming arrows landed, Zhang Ziyi's army that controlled the ice element immediately advanced creating an immortal ice shield above the frontline troops. Make the fiery arrow blocked right.
The frontline troops in both camps continued to advance until they met in the middle line. The battle broke out at that very moment. Two camps are taking each other down. The sound of the sword clash sounded earthy.
The sound of screaming is dying people who can't defend their lives. Kill each other, for the sake of victory.
Seeing the dead troops, it somehow made Zhang Ziyi feel a little sad. He had strengthened them, as well as those who tried tirelessly for Zhang Ziyi's sake. The motto of 'Dare to Die, for the sake of Our Lord' seems to have been inherent in his subordinates.
Zhang Ziyi then ordered the five subordinate leaders to help the frontline troops.
Without a second thought, they immediately darted and came down in the Battlefield. Take out each other's moves, and kill as many enemies as possible.
Unfortunately, the action of the subordinate leader Zhang Ziyi sent did not last long because they were immediately blocked by five Emperors of Heaven. The five people themselves possessed strength equivalent to five Zhang Ziyi envoys. Until a fight happens there.
Each of the five fighting pairs people fought fiercely and strongly, clashing against each other over the thousands of soldiers who were at the bottom.
Meanwhile, it seemed that the Sky Imperial Party was starting to execute a second plan. Seen there, hundreds of people were running fast. Even beat the pace of War horses. Each of them held a strange weapon in their hands. The weapon itself emits high-voltage electrical pressure.
Immediately entered the battlefield and killed many Huangjin troops.
"Who are they?" zhang Ziyi asked the Combat Master.
"They are the Dragon's Deer Sect. Famous for their extreme speed of movement, and the weapons they use are so unreasonable. This sect could be said to be quite powerful and feared by the group of many groups in the Sky Empire!" clearly the Combat Commander.
"Hmm, so yeah!" Zhang Ziyi threw his gaze far away there. Precisely where the battle took place.
It appeared that the Members of the Dragon Gore Sect had begun to attack. True what the Combat Commander said. Their weapons are so absurd. It can even kill madly without touching. Not only one person in one work, but dozens of people who lost their lives by the weapon.