Chapter 417: Zhou's Great Defeat

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    Deng Hua thought of himself and Xiao Zhen learning martial arts together, and he wanted to collect the bones before the retreat to bring them back to Kunlun. However, looking around, he found that Xiao Zhen's bones were all burnt into ashes. In a hurry, he only found a half-melted broken sword.

    "Uncle Deng, quickly retreat!" Wei Hu, such a silent and fierce general, shouted frantically. The flames of Luo Xuan were almost melting his armor. Seeing Deng Hua standing there dazed, he was so angry that he pushed Deng Hua off the Qishan with all his strength. Afterward, facing several fire dragons, he gritted his teeth and danced the golden Zhengmo staff with such skill that not even water could seep in.

    Jiang Ziyu also opened the yellow flag of Wuci Xingyi, which resisted the raging fire. Even though he had carefully planned, his magic was depleted in half a minute. Wei Pu picked up Jiang Ziyu's thin body and walked quickly, using earth magic to escape in a single breath, traveling a thousand meters before finally escaping the encirclement of fire.

    Luo Xuan, the Daoist monk who claimed to "eat vegetarian food and avoid meat," seized the opportunity and chased relentlessly. His crimson Daoist robe unfurled, and the eight trigrams celestial clothing shone with gold amidst the flames. The ten thousand crow pots flew into the sky, and with a sudden whoosh, they unleashed all their fire crows. Flames danced in the air as Qishan was instantly transformed into a sea of flames. Countless troops from Zhou were turned into charcoal within moments. Even behind Xiqi City, one could smell a pungent burnt odor.

    "All you disciples, let's quickly cast our spells and stop this fierce villain!" Jiang Ziyu squeezed the remaining little bit of his magic power.

    Jiang Ziyu, Han To Long, and Xue E Hui each chanted spells and used the Water Traveling Law to extinguish the fire, but their cultivation was too low, and their efforts were like a drop in the ocean. As soon as their spell was cast, it disappeared in an instant.

    "Uncle Deng, it's too late to save! Let's retreat quickly!" Wei Hu felt that these teammates were really beyond his capacity, feeling extremely frustrated. He grabbed Jiang Ziyu with one hand and started running down the mountain. Han To Long and Xue E Hui, with faces full of panic, also followed him down.

    It seemed that Qishan was about to be lost again, and the List of the Deified and the Altar of Deification would once more fall into the control of Jie School.

    Suddenly, a heavy rain fell from the sky, turning Qishan into a land of rivers and lakes in a short while. Raindrops as big as beans hit the fire crows. These creatures bred by the ten thousand crow pots didn't immediately fly back home, but instead gathered around the pot, crouching and shrinking their necks, clearly disliking the sudden downpour.

    At the center of Luo Xuan's forehead, the divine eye glowed with a brilliant light, piercing through the clouds. Within it, a vague golden dragon-like phantom could be faintly discerned.

    "Shady dealings, I'll let you off this time."

    Luo Xuan's magic power was also consumed quite a bit, so he immediately gathered the ten thousand crow pots and transformed into a fiery red cloud, falling into the camp of the Western Zhou. A moment later, deafening cheers could be heard within the camp of the Western Zhou.

    From the commander Wu Zhong to the stable boys in the Western Zhou's camp, everyone was smiling and laughing, feeling confident of victory.

    The Zhou camp was in ruins. After less than half a day of fighting, more than 20,000 soldiers of the Zhou Kingdom had been killed in battle, with thousands directly incinerated by the flames. The rest were killed by smoke inhalation, and a small number were blinded by the smoke, unable to tell direction, rolling down the mountain and falling to their deaths.

    The wounded soldiers were everywhere. With the current medical conditions, most of the burn injuries were hopeless, and patients had to lie on the straw piles, waiting for death.

    Jiang Ziyu was moved to tears. The roaring fire had consumed much of the Zhou's hard-earned strength.

    He forced a show of spirit, bowing his head towards the sky.

    "I don't know which venerable elder or wise person came to our aid. Jiang Ziyu will never forget it for the rest of his life."

    The clouds dispersed, and Huanglong Zhenren emerged from them.

    "Jiang Ziyu, no need for such courtesy. The rise of the Zhou and the fall of the Shang is a great matter. Please take care of your health."

    Huanglong Zhenren did not mention the matter of himself transforming into a dragon and controlling the wind and rain in the clouds. Even Yuan Zhi Lao, let alone Tong Tian Zhanguo, did not like his disciples to reveal their true forms.

    Jiang Ziyu guessed Huanglong Zhenren's predicament and was immensely grateful for his brother-in-law's assistance in a critical moment.

    Qishan was barely held, and today it was the rain that drove Luo Xuan away. But what about tomorrow?

    "Reverend, I'm really" Huanglong Zhenren laughed awkwardly. However, he couldn't go back on his word. Today Luo Xuan had already figured out a bit, and he couldn't turn into a dragon to face him. The dignity of the Explainer School must be maintained.

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    He looked at the three great generals Wei Hu, Han Du Long, and Xue E Hu, and spoke candidly that their level was indeed somewhat low. Even if the three of them were tied together, they were not as skilled as Yang Jian. He sighed in his heart, pitiful for his fellow master Yu Ding and for his apprentice Yang Shishu.

    He said, "How about sending Wei Shishu to Jinshen Mountain's Jade House Cave to invite the Daoist brother with cultivation to help us?"

    Jiang Ziyu was a bit sensitive to the title "Zi Ya Gong" and couldn't help but cough.

    He quickly brought his thoughts back together, knowing that with the current few in the Zhou Kingdom, they couldn't defeat Luo Xuan. Therefore, seeking reinforcements was an absolute necessity.

    "Then it will be up to Wei Shishu to run one trip."

    "Yes, Uncle Deng."

    Actually, Daoxing Tianzun was practicing in seclusion not far from the top of the mountain near Xiqi City. He also saw Luo Xuan releasing the fire crows, but he thought he didn't have a good way to deal with it, so he just endured the situation.

    He wanted to endure, but Huanglong Zhenren wouldn't let him. He had to return to Jinshen Mountain at night.

    After a series of true and false performances, Wei Hu finally invited his master Daoxing Tianzun to assist the Zhou Kingdom.

    The entire Zhou Kingdom, from King Ji Faxing to the generals and commanders, lined up outside the city to welcome this Explainer cultivator.

    The name of Daoxing Tianzun seemed very prominent. Yuanzhi Lao called him "Tianzun," but he also referred to him as "Tianzun."

    In reality, this individual's cultivation had just broken through to the Golden Immortal level. He had given the Zhengmo staff to Wei Hu, and his strength was slightly stronger than Huanglong Zhenren, but only by a limited margin.

    The two simple discussed a plan.

    Let Huanglong Zhenren deal with Luo Xuan's younger brother Liu Huan.

    Daoxing Tianzun would face off against Luo Xuan.

    The next day, they didn't waste any words and directly began the fight.

    Daoxing Tianzun, who faced a peerless practitioner of the Postnatal Period, was not a match for Luo Xuan who had numerous Postnatal Period magical treasures in his possession.

    After ten or more exchanges, Luo Xuan's Zhaotianyin struck Daoxing Tianzun in the chest, and his Buddhist robe barely protected him from the majority of the damage. However, he was still burnt and disheveled by the fire spirit within Zhaotianyin.

    Luo Xuan had five postnatal magical treasures in his possession, namely flying smoke sword, wanli qiyunyan, wan yajahu, wulong luan, and zhaotianyin. In addition to these treasures, he also possessed the divine power of three heads and six arms and carried the germ of the flames Daoist cultivation path.

    Daoxing Tianzun had nothing except for his own strength. Even though he was a level higher in cultivation, he could only protect himself and was unable to defeat Luo Xuan.

    In the original time and space, Long Ji used water to counter fire, and Luo Xuan had more fire-based magical treasures in his possession than Long Ji did, who had even more water-based magical treasures. In the end, Long Ji defeated Luo Xuan as a peerless practitioner of the Postnatal Period.

    Now, Long Ji was still playing with Fenghuang, several million li away in Yingzhou, and it was impossible for him to come to Xiqi to assist in the battle.

    The appointment of the True Master of the Water Deity was a trivial matter for the Explainer School, not worth mentioning. Daoxing Tianzun had never paid attention to the personnel appointments in the heavenly court. As a disciple of the Explainer School, he also could not seek help from the heavenly court.

    Daoxing Tianzun ordered Jiang Ziyu to raise the white flag of no war, and he himself went to Nanzhou Island of Putuo Mountain, preparing to borrow the Liulizhu Jingping from Cihuaodao Sanzang to put out the fire.

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