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Chapter 67: There is no face under the Diaoyutai

Just as the entire Diaoyu City was in unprecedented silence, the continuous steel majestic army suddenly separated a gap from it, and a young man riding a maroon war horse and wearing a big red robe walked out of it.

Looking up at the city of Diaoyu City, the young man smiled faintly: "Yang Yiming, you cut off your arm, and then hand over my subordinates and the people who captured them. Otherwise, today, I, the White Wolf, will definitely flatten Diaoyu City and slaughter them together with Hezhou at the foot of the mountain!"

"You..." Yang Yiming's face changed drastically when he heard this. Naturally, he didn't care about Hezhou, but if Diaoyu City was flattened by the other party, wouldn't he be spared?

Seeing Yang Yiming's face change, Bai Junru shook his head secretly and said in a deep voice: "President Yelu."

"Mr. Bai," the young man said calmly when he saw Bai Junru talking, "I respect you as a respected elder, but it does not mean that you can control my decision. If Baihe Academy insists on being an enemy of me, Bailang, please do it."

"Well." With a gentle sigh, Bai Junru winked at the more than ten disciples around him. Everyone gathered their spiritual power again and rushed into his body along the spiritual energy track of the altar. Then the quiet white crane magic image sang again, and the crane wings slowly slapped at the young man with endless pure white clouds and mist.

This young man should be only in his thirties and very handsome, but his eyes were indescribable indifference and calm, as if nothing in the world affected his mind.

The most peculiar thing is that his eyes are not the black unique to Asians, but the sterling silver color made of mercury. Although it looks bright and stunning, it always has a bit of weirdness.

Seeing the huge white crane magic image pounced towards him, Yelu Yu smiled gently, and his true energy rushed out of his body like a volcano, swept and rose, forming a huge burgundy feather outside his body, swaying and gently brushing it out.

"Red Feather Strike!"

The moment Yelu Yu recited it gently, the huge wine-red feathers had already brushed the white crane's Dharma image, and then blew away the clouds and mist like a hurricane. The entire white crane's Dharma image was really dispersed like a floating cloud, but the spiritual energy in it was not scattered, but was wrapped in the red feather and pushed to the sky.

When the Baihe Dharma Image dispersed silently, Bai Junru suddenly groaned, and the Dharma Image Condensed based on the mind was broken by the other party, which would naturally cause a backlash. Fortunately, this backlash was shared by other people in the magic circle with him. Otherwise, he would be so old that he would not be able to hold on to this backlash.

Just as Bai Junru's face was pale, the burgundy feather had already rushed to the altar established by everyone in Baihe Academy with huge spiritual energy. Then the whole feather was quietly broken, and the pure light and huge spiritual energy rippled together and stirred up each other, forming a stream of light as bright as the moon, and rushed towards the altar of Baihe.

Seeing this, Bai Junru did not dare to be careless. He was united and popped up several spiritual seals with his fingers, activate the core of the spiritual array on the surface of the altar. In an instant, endless white clouds floated out of the void, surrounding them and condensing without dispersing, protecting the entire altar like a barrier.

He gently stroked the corner of his lips, and Yelu Yu raised his hand and held it from a distance, and said in a deep voice: "Pale Waterfall!"

The moment he finished speaking, the entire stream of light had turned into a handful of light waterfall falling from the sky, and it fell on the ethereal cloud and mist spirit formation. With a violent explosion of spiritual energy, the light waterfall instantly tore the cloud and mist spirit formation apart, and then hit the altar hard.

Boom! The tide of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye soared into the sky from the altar. Everyone in Baihe Academy was directly blown away by the explosion wave and fell heavily onto the city. If Bai Junru had not been caught by Luo He in time, he would have really sacrificed gloriously.

The moment ago, Bai Junru severely damaged Wanyan Ye and Liu Zhimou with the White Crane Method, and even the Wild Fire Thieves were killed countless times by him. He was so majestic. However, at this moment, the previous majesty completely turned into a stepping stone on Yelu Yu's shoulder. With just two blows, this person easily defeated the people of Baihe Academy. Such strength... is terrifying!

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiming was almost scared and shouted in a shrill voice: "Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrows for me!"

When Song Jun heard this, hesitated for a moment, he immediately bent his bow and arrows, and shot out at Yelu Yu's shoulders below. In an instant, the rain of arrows in the sky roared down like a rainstorm in July.

"Shoot the arrow?" He looked at the rain of arrows in the sky lightly, and the true energy around Yelu Yu's shoulders surged again, condensing pure white feathers floating around him, then fluttering around him, protecting him in it.

The next moment, the rain-like arrows fell roaring and covered Yelu Yu's shoulders. However, when each arrow approached two feet, it would be blocked by a feather. However, for a few breaths, hundreds of arrows were blocked by fifty or sixty feathers, and fell two feet away from Yelu Yu's shoulders, forming a strange and terrifying half-arc shape.

Still sitting quietly on the war horse, Yelu Yujian looked at the city of Diaoyu City again and said calmly: "Now, Yang Yiming, do you want to continue to resist stubbornly, or break your own arm, and then behave with someone obediently?"

At this moment, the entire Diaoyu City is extremely quiet inside and outside, and even the sound of the needle falling can be clearly heard. Therefore, although Yelu Yujian's words are calm, his voice is still clearly heard by everyone.

"This...what should I do?" Yang Yiming stared at Yelu Yu's shoulder under the city, muttering as if he was stupid.

Seeing that he looked demented, Luo He frowned and said, "Master Lord, don't you still have Diaoyutai?"

"Diaoyutai? Yes, I still have a Diaoyutai!" When his eyes lit up, Yang Yiming quickly grabbed a cloth bag on his waist, and then he took out a sculpture the size of a palm from it. The sculpture made of brass was gently raised with a long pole in his hand, as leisurely as if he was fishing by the river.

Holding up the bronze statue, Yang Yiming stared at Yelu Yu's shoulders and gritted his teeth and said, "Yelu Yu's shoulders, do you have to break the enemy to death?"

Looking at the bronze statue in his palm, Yelu Yuyan chuckled and said, "This is Diaoyutai? I heard that this thing can knock down a person's cultivation level by one level. Since you have taken it out, why not try it?"

The so-called clay figures have three points of fire. Although Yang Yiming was timid and afraid of things, he was threatened by major forces for two consecutive days. In addition, he was facing a desperate situation in breaking the city, so he also made up his mind and raised Diaoyutai directly and chanted a spell softly.

In an instant, everyone present felt an indescribable wave slowly rippling from the bronze statue, like ripples, like flowing water, one after another, one after another. In just over ten breaths, the entire Diaoyu City inside and outside was covered by a brass halo.

Holding Diaoyutai high, Yang Yiming pointed at Yelu Yu's shoulder from afar and said sternly: "Subdue!"

The moment he spoke, Yelu Yu suddenly felt a huge force pressing against him in the world. This huge force was rare. Even a strong man like him, the true energy in his body was almost weakened at this moment. In a blink of an eye, he retreated from the third level of the sixth level to the third level of the fifth level.

"This..." The first time seeing such a strange phenomenon, Yelu Yujian looked at himself in surprise, and then turned around to a man in beast robe behind him. Seeing him, the man nodded with an ugly face and replied, "I have also been knocked down from my cultivation."

"Is it a group spirit?"

With a slight raised eyebrows, Yelu Yu looked at the city again and said calmly: "Since my cultivation has declined, can you come out to fight?"

Luo He mentioned his hammer when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "Master Lord, open the city gate, let's fight out?"

"This..." But I didn't expect that Yang Yiming, who had a solemn face, now appeared on his usual timidity again, and hesitated, "He has been beaten to cultivate, so they must not dare to attack the city. Why don't they negotiate peace with them, just forget it?"

"You..." Bai Junru, who was supported by Bai Qiuyu, was so angry that his beards were all open. His old face turned red. He stared at Yang Yiming in anger and said sternly, "The morale of the enemy has declined. At this time, he doesn't want to pursue the victory, but he still wants to negotiate peace?"

"Even if Yelu Yu's shoulder has been weakened, aren't there anyone else?" Yang Yiming glanced at Wanyan Ye and Liu Zhimou, then pointed to the tens of thousands of iron cavalry that the White Wolf Club came this time, and said awkwardly, "And there are so many elites in the White Wolf Club..."

Bai Junru stroked his white beard with trembling hands and said in a deep voice: "Liu Zhimou and Wanyan Ye are both seriously injured. The enemy's current five realms are only three commanders of the White Wolf Society, but they were all knocked down to the fourth realm by Diaoyutai, only Yelu Yujian is left. We can work together to deal with it... Lord City, time is endless!"

But no matter how everyone persuaded him, seeing that the situation improved, Yang Yiming returned to his former timidity and ordered people to defend the city gate to the death. He must not let the White Wolf Club attack the city.

Seeing that Yang Yiming and others could not stand out, Yelu Yu frowned slightly without feeling the truth. Although he intimidated Yang Yiming with his words and made the other party dare not go out of the city to fight, he had no way to break through the city for the time being.

If there was no Diaoyutai, with Yelu Yuyan's cultivation level of up to the sixth level, it would be enough to gather the military power of tens of thousands of White Wolf Cavalry here, and then use this blow to break through the city gate. However, now that he has been weakened to the fifth level, although he is still extremely powerful, he is no longer able to break through Diaoyu City.

After pondering for a few breaths, Yelu Yu turned his head to look at Liu Zhimou and Wanyan Ye, and smiled and said, "Two, Yang Yiming is so timid that he dares to go out of the city to fight. I wonder if you are interested in joining forces with me, Bailang, to see how long this group of people will harbor like this, how?"

Liu Zhimou felt a little nervous when he heard this. He knew that Yelu Yujian was unwilling to fight against the Song Dynasty alone, so he planned to pull the Taoyuan Gang and the Wildfire Thieves into the water. In this way, whenever the Song Dynasty made any moves in the future, the three of them would have to work side by side, and it would be impossible to stay out of the matter and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

Just as he was about to refuse, Liu Zhimou suddenly glanced at the steel army behind Yelu Yu's shoulders, then sighed helplessly, and nodded: "Since President Yelu invites you, how can Liu refuse?"

Hearing his insincere words, Yelu Yu smiled unconsciously, and then looked at Wanyan Ye, who was happy and laughed: "I have long seen this Diaoyu City have been unhappy, no problem!"

"Okay!" He nodded and said calmly, "Since that's the case, the water route and the 6th route will be led by the leader of Wanyan and the leader of Liu. I will take ten thousand cavalry of the White Wolf Association to stay here, so that the group of people in the city... cannot escape with their wings!"

After the three of them finished their discussion, they led their forces to act separately according to the plan.

Among them, the Wild Fire Thieves were responsible for the waterway, and the Taoyuan Gang was responsible for the 6 routes. The three cavalrymen under the White Wolf Association rushed to various places in Diaoyu Mountain like a tide. Tens of thousands of elite cavalry occupied every road that could enter and exit Diaoyu Mountain, and built a simple marching camp on the spot.

At the same time, Yelu Yujian directly ordered people to set up a banquet on the hillside in front of Diaoyu City, and then invited Liu Zhimou and Wanyan Ye to have a banquet together.

After the three of them ate and drank for a while, Liu Zhimou suddenly asked, "President Yelu, I heard what you said before, was someone from the Black Wolf Cavalry arrested by the government?"

Yelu Yujian nodded slightly when he heard this and replied, "Yes, just this afternoon, one of Yelu Chan's subordinates entered the city to do business, but were arrested by the government's yamen runners for what... that affected the appearance of the city."

Liu Zhimou and Wanyan Ye were both stunned when they heard this. The latter immediately slapped his thighs and grinned, "Impact the appearance of the city? Haha, is it that the subordinates of the Yelu Chong brothers are too ugly?"

"Wanyan Ye!" A fierce shout with fierce intention suddenly exploded from a distance, and then he saw a strong man with a naked upper body strode towards him and sneered, "If it is ugly, who can compare to you, the group of golden dogs?"

With his eyes rolled up, Wanyan Ye was about to slap the table, but when he saw Yelu Yu's shoulders with a calm expression, he could only put away his anger and laughed, "No one is ugly, the Song people are the ugliest."

Hearing his words, Liu Zhimou took a sip of wine and chuckled: "The dog has skin, and he doesn't think it's ugly, he claims to be beautiful, ridiculous, ridiculous."

Wanyan Ye was stunned when he heard this, frowned and said, "What are you saying? You can't even understand it."

"Get happy after drinking, sigh at your own expense." Liu Zhimou smiled faintly and replied.

Seeing that Wanyan Ye was ridiculed and unaware, Yelu Yu slid his shoulders and lips slightly, then put down his wine glass and whispered: "Wanyan Ye, do you believe it or not, as long as you say something more, I will kill you."

Wanyan Ye's face turned black when he heard this, and his eyes turned a few times. He was about to answer with a word, but Yelu Yu's shoulder continued, "Let your men obey my orders, otherwise today will be your death day next year."

Although Yelu Yu's shoulders said that the wind was calm and breeze was light, Wanyan Ye's body suddenly trembled. It was obviously the hot summer in August, but his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. If it weren't for the dignity of being a powerful man in the fifth realm, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Sixth level! Sect General level! This is a terrifying realm far beyond the fifth level. Wanyan Ye believes that if the other party was not concerned about the senior Jin Dynasty behind him, he would have been killed by Yelu Yuyan on the spot when he just laughed at the ugly face of the Black Wolf Cavalry.

Seeing Wanyan Ye lowering his head to express obedience, Yelu Yu nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head to look at Diaoyu City, raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled: "I wonder what Yang Yiming is doing now? Are he planning to surrender, or to defend to the death, or... escape?"
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