Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 416: I Have Become a Legend!
Then, Diwu Qingrou's gaze turned toward Jing Menghun!
Jing Menghun's face instantly turned pale, exclaiming, "This is impossible!"
Diwu Qingrou replied indifferently, "The person has already arrived; what else is impossible?" Jing Menghun stood there in a daze while Diwu Qingrou had already gotten up.
On the battlefield, a group of Iron Cloud troops stood strong and robust, lined up in orderly formations, silently erect.
The eastern wind blew fiercely, the Iron Cloud military flags stood straight toward the sky, then were unfurled neatly, making a rustling sound; the sound of the military flags evoked an innate desire for bloodshed and enthusiasm for war in everyone who heard it!
In front of the formation, two swift horses stood motionless. On the horsebacks, two figures of indeterminate age stood indifferently. Even before thousands of troops, beneath the blazing sun, they still appeared somewhat blurred, hard to see clearly.
Ten or so feet ahead of them, a lone black horse stood; on it sat a man in black attire and a black robe, wearing a ferocious golden mask. The wide black robe billowed in the strong wind, producing a sharp sound akin to tearing through the air.
Surrounding this man in black, a biting chill surged and swelled continuously!
Though it was merely a lone person on a horse, to the Great Zhao army facing him, there was an unmistakable sense: it was as if an ancient demon god had suddenly emerged from hell and appeared under the bright sun!
Wherever his sharp gaze landed, everyone felt a chilling frost penetrate their bones!
Chu King of Hell!
He didn't even need to announce his name, but at the first sight of him, all the Great Zhao soldiers inexplicably had this name surge uncontrollably in their minds!
Only with such an aura could he stand on equal footing with the Fifth Minister! Only such a figure could withstand the full-force pursuit of the Golden Horse Knights Hall, rampaging and slaughtering for thirteen thousand miles!
At this moment, he appeared here once more!
The sound of horns from the Great Zhao army rose melodiously and desolately, and suddenly the entire army parted like a tide, leaving a tranquil path in the middle.
Everyone's gaze turned respectful and fervent at this moment.
The sound of hooves gradually echoed, and Diwu Qingrou's escort appeared. In the center was a Relaxation Chair; Diwu Qingrou, smiling faintly, appeared before the Chu King of Hell.
The guards hesitated a bit, but Diwu Qingrou decisively pointed forward with his folding fan. The guards had no choice but to continue carrying him forward, crossing the midline before finally halting.
Then Diwu Qingrou waved his hand, and all the guards retreated, leaving only a solitary Relaxation Chair and a lone Diwu Qingrou facing thousands of troops.
Diwu Qingrou then slightly raised his head, looking at Chu Yang across from him, and smiled gently. The smile was light and airy, yet carried multiple meanings.
Both shadows were somewhat restless: Diwu Qingrou, according to legend, was not skilled in any martial arts; this was a heavenly opportunity. What if they killed or captured him right now?
As the two figures slightly moved, they startled Chu Yang, who whispered, "Do you want to die?"
The shadows were taken aback.
"Diwu Qingrou is an imperial level expert!" Chu Yang said quietly.
The two shadows instantly broke out in cold sweat, their gazes becoming somewhat dazed. An imperial level expert? Diwu Qingrou actually deceived the world?
Then Chu Yang urged his warhorse, steadily advancing toward Diwu Qingrou.
The distance grew shorter.
The midline!
The distance between the two was merely three zhang! This was a very dangerous distance, especially for Chu Yang, it was even more perilous.
Then Chu Yang halted his warhorse, raised his gaze levelly, and looked forward. At that moment, Diwu Qingrou also lifted his head, gazing at Chu Yang with warm eyes.
Their eyes met.
For some unknown reason, behind the two of them, all the soldiers who knew of their meeting today felt a strange sensation rising within them at that moment when their eyes locked.