But the impact of the frenzied wind knife just now made him feel unsteady just by the mere sight of it.

Even Shi Hao and Tang Yi, the two newborn calves, were frightened by the raging wind knife just now.

At this time, they were all thankful in their hearts. Fortunately, Xiao San stopped him just now and did not step in. Otherwise, there is a high chance that he would be sliced ​​into specimens.

Everyone's eyes were looking high into the sky. As the blood color gradually subsided, His Majesty the Emperor's majestic figure re-entered everyone's field of vision.

"Your Majesty's strength is so terrifying."

Xiao San couldn't help but sigh.

Under the blood cloud, Zhu Xiongying's expression was as calm as water. The wind knife that had just ravaged the world did not cause any damage to him.

After breaking through the Qitian realm, Zhu Xiongying has already made a qualitative leap in level with this so-called way of heaven.

His eyes scanned below.

As the wind knife raged through, everything in the entire land was cut into pieces, even the mountains and rivers were cut off, and countless void cracks filled the world.

The roaring sound sounded again.

But this time, the sound only sounded for a breath.

Because at the next moment, Zhu Xiongying raised his hand and grabbed the sky, as if there was an invisible giant hand grabbing the sky, as if something was caught.

Then, Zhu Xiongying's hands tightened slightly.

"A mere world spirit dares to be domineering in front of me."

The incarnation of Zhu Xiongying's divine consciousness broke into the blood cloud in an instant, and he saw a humanoid spirit body blooming with purple-gold light, crashing crazily in an invisible cage, trying to break through the confinement.

This humanoid spirit is the way of heaven that maintains the Ming Dynasty.

It can also be called a world spirit.

The moment Zhu Xiongying appeared, the world suddenly trembled and did not dare to move again.

Zhu Xiongying looked at this world spirit curiously.

One thing is the strangest thing about him.

When Zhu Xiongying broke through to the Qitian realm, he did not feel the presence of the Realm Master in this world.

In other words, the world lord of this world is currently in a state of silence.

Therefore, only a group of world spirits are left to maintain the operation of the world. Of course, these world spirits must abide by the rules set by the world master back then, which are also called the laws of the great road.

"When my lord returns, I will destroy you!"

Suddenly, the world spirit spoke, with a hint of arrogance in its tone, wanting to threaten the Archmage with its master.

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly after hearing this.

According to this world spirit, the master of this big world has left?

Why leave?

Where have you gone?

Can you still leave the world alone?

After breaking through the Qitian realm, Zhu Xiongying made it clear that all his power came from the small world that was constantly growing in his body.

"If you have self-awareness, immediately abandon your cultivation and regard me as your superior. I can leave you a trace of your soul in front of my lord one day, so that you will not..."

'boom'.

I haven't waited for this world spirit to finish speaking.

Zhu Xiongying then waved, and the world spirit exploded.

Throughout my life, I hate noisy people the most.

Zhu Xiongying showed no mercy to this guy.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed it. After the world spirit exploded, it turned into a long river of purple gold and surrounded Zhu Xiongying.

This world spirit is the origin of this world, and it is the best spiritual supplement for Zhu Xiongying now.

After breaking through the Qitian realm, Zhu Xiongying discovered that the so-called mineral radiation was no longer of any use to him, and his life level had already jumped with the breakthrough in cultivation.

The purple gold river plummeted from the sky, falling towards the 721 mineral deposit in the west, and the entire world was filled with purple gold flow.

"The Great Zhoutian is in motion."

Xiao San and others were marveling when Zhu Xiongying's voice was heard in their ears, and they quickly crossed their legs at the top of the mountain.

Although they are far apart, as long as Zhu Xiongying is willing, he can still separate a ray of world spirit power and reward the three of them.

For a few of them, if they could only obtain even a ray of the original power of this world spirit, their cultivation level would be enough to skyrocket.

I saw three extremely thin tributaries winding out from the Purple Gold River in the distance, falling on the three people a hundred miles away.

Within the mineral deposits.

Zhu Xiongying himself is bathing in the purple and gold Milky Way.

The world spirit that can maintain the territory of the Ming Dynasty is naturally one of the most powerful world spirits in this world.

With the source support of this world spirit, he can quickly shorten the time for the five elements to condense.

………………

The moon sets and the sun rises.

In the northern border of Qin, on the banks of the Dayan River.

The flags were moving in the wind, and Zhu Di led an army of 600,000 to line up across the river, standing across the river from Timur's lame army of 1.5 million.

Countless crossbows and cannons were placed at the forefront of the army.

Whenever Timur's army on the opposite side shows the slightest sign of trying to forcefully cross the river, bows and cannons will attack them instantly.

The wind above the river was blowing very hard, and there was heavy rain in the sky.

The heavy rain that lasted for several hours directly caused the water flow in Dayan River to be much more rapid than usual.

Zhu Di, Chang Mao and others in the handsome tent all frowned.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of weather is not suitable for crossing the river and attacking by force.

However, the opponent's military strength was huge, and the lame man's brain circuit was not comparable to that of ordinary people, making it difficult to predict.

After all, there is nothing you can do if you really want to take people's lives away from them.

at the same time.

The other side of Dayan River.

In the magnificent and luxurious camp tent, the lame Timur was lying comfortably, with two beauties dressing him on the left and right.

To the left and right of the tent stood a line of generals, all waiting for the lame man's orders.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed Imperial Master was the only one qualified to sit aside and close his eyes to meditate.

"Your Majesty, the river is very fast. Do you want to wait a few days until the river calms down a bit? Then our army can cross the river and attack."

Heita, the marching coach, bowed and spoke at this time, speaking in a very careful tone, for fear of offending this damn lame man.

"Um?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lame man glanced at the black tower coldly. He was so shocked that the black tower was covered in cold sweat and lowered his head without daring to speak.

"I hate it the most in my life when someone talks full of excuses in front of me."

"Immediately, the whole army attacks."

The lame man looked away, his tone cold.
Chapter completed!