bookbashuk Chapter 39 Three days later, I will be waiting for him! Dragon-Hiding Stake? Come, lock me in!
Chapter 39 Three days later, I will be waiting for him! Dragon-Hiding Stake? Come, lock me in!
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"I will wait for him in three days."
Yang Jian glanced at Li Jing calmly.
After saying that, he didn't look at Li Jing again.
Instead, he silently turned around and helped the swaying Nezha beside him.
"Walk."
One word, uttered decisively.
The two people's footsteps were different, one heavy and one light.
He walked out of the tent calmly, step by step, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the tent.
Li Jing stood frozen in place, staring at the direction where the tent flap had fallen.
There was a long silence.
He slowly turned around, held the pagoda to his chest, and bowed to Jiang Ziya, who was in the main seat.
"Uncle-Master, this disciple takes his leave."
After saying that, he turned and strode away.
The two brothers, Jinzha and Muzha, exchanged a glance and followed closely behind, filing out one after another.
"Splash!"
The curtains fell again.
Huang Feihu, Nangong Shi, and other ordinary generals looked at each other in bewilderment.
They could see a deep sense of lingering fear and unease in each other's eyes.
……
Three days later, at Chen Shi (7-9 AM).
The gates of Xiqi slowly opened.
On the city wall, banners fluttered in the morning breeze.
Tens of thousands of elite soldiers from Xiqi, armed with long spears and clad in armor, marched out in formation.
however--
The Shang army camp opposite was completely silent.
In the vast, sprawling campsite, wisps of cool smoke occasionally rise from the chimneys.
But apart from that, there was no further movement of troops, training exercises, or any other shouts or movements.
For the past three days, only the occasional chilling sounds of swords clashing and spears clanging have pierced the sky, keeping the Xiqi garrison awake at night.
To this day—
The sounds of swords and spears finally faded away.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Three earth-shattering war drumbeats suddenly rang out!
The eerie and oppressive tranquility between the two armies was instantly shattered.
Followed by.
The center of Xiqi city gate.
A tall figure clad in silver armor slowly walked out, stepping to the beat of drums.
He was tall and slender, with a handsome face and an air of authority that commanded respect without anger.
His silver-white armor gleamed in the morning light.
Each of the armor plates is subtly engraved with intricate and profound Jade Purity Dao patterns.
He held a golden, ancient wooden stake, about three feet long, upside down in his right hand.
The wooden stake appeared unremarkable on the surface, yet it exuded a terrifying aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
"Buzz—!"
Just as Jinzha stepped out of the city gate and his feet landed on the yellow earth in front of the battle formation.
The Dragon-Binding Stake in his hand suddenly burst forth with an extremely dazzling golden light!
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Accompanied by three crisp metallic clangs.
Three invisible golden rings emerged from the wooden stake, rising in the wind.
Then...
It spread outwards at an incredible speed, instantly covering the void within a radius of a thousand feet!
In an instant—
The gale suddenly stopped.
The yellow sand drifted and swirled in mid-air, eerily suspended in mid-air, motionless.
The air within a radius of a thousand feet seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand, completely frozen.
The front ranks of the Xiqi army.
Thousands of elite warhorses clad in heavy armor let out terrified neighs and roars, retreating uncontrollably in a frenzy.
Even the deputy general of Xiqi, whose cultivation had reached the Earth Immortal realm, felt that the flow of magical power within his body became extremely difficult and sluggish when he was at the edge of the golden ring.
The walls of Xiqi City.
The once lifeless generals of Xiqi now had hope burning in their eyes.
Huang Feihu gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes flashing with astonishing hatred.
"The treasure of Manjushri, the Heavenly Venerable of Vast Dharma, is specifically designed to subdue those with powerful physical bodies!"
"No matter how fierce that brat Gu Xuan is, once he is locked by the three golden rings of this Dragon-Hiding Stake, he will lose all his divine power."
Nangong Shi, standing to the side, beamed with delight. "With this extraordinary treasure in hand, General Jinzha will surely be able to restore face for Xiqi!"
Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shining brightly.
The soldiers on the city wall were whispering amongst themselves, their morale rising at a visible speed.
"I've heard that the Dragon-Sealing Stake can even lock down and skin a pure-blooded true dragon..."
"That merchant dog is doomed now!"
"General Jinzha is mighty! Xiqi will surely win!"
Amidst a deafening roar of cheers.
Yang Jian and Nezha stood quietly on the city wall.
As he watched, Nezha suddenly chuckled.
He gazed at the figure in the distance, his eyes filled with intense disdain.
far away.
With a cold and arrogant expression, Jin Zha walked steadily and powerfully towards the front of the two armies.
With each step he took forward.
The golden light of the Dragon-Hidden Stake will then increase by three points.
The terrifying pressure that sealed off the heavens and earth grew increasingly intense.
The yellow earth beneath their feet, as hard as rock, sank inch by inch under this invisible pressure.
Behind him were footprints several inches deep, with edges as clean as if they had been cut by a sharp blade.
Jin Zha stopped when they were a hundred paces away from the two armies.
He slowly raised his head, looked at the Shang army camp ahead, and said indifferently.
"I am a direct disciple of Manjushri, the Heavenly Venerable of Vast Dharma—"
Jin Zha raised the Dragon-Binding Stake high, and a golden pillar of light shot into the sky, stabilizing the wind and clouds.
"I have come today on my master's orders to punish this wicked and rebellious traitor!"
"Gu Xuan, the vanguard of the merchant army—"
Jin Zha's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his voice boomed like thunder, "Do you dare to step into battle?!"
The words fell.
"boom!"
The three golden rings on the Dragon-Hiding Stake suddenly expanded tenfold.
The edges of each halo are engraved with dense, obscure ancient runes.
As the runes flickered and intertwined, they faintly revealed a terrifying, imprisoning power capable of locking down all things in heaven and earth and stripping them of their vitality.
……
at the same time.
The gates of the Shang army camp slowly opened.
One by one, the Shang army soldiers, clad in heavy black armor, surged out of the gate like a black tide and formed ranks.
then......
He watched Jin Zha silently.
His face showed no sign of the tension that came with the impending battle.
Instead, his expression, eyes, and even movements were unusually calm.
Calm...
It gives one a chill for no apparent reason.
Upon seeing this, a flash of annoyance at being slighted crossed Jin Zha's eyes.
How dare a mere group of mortals be so arrogant in the face of such a precious treasure of the immortals?!
"Arrogant!"
Jin Zha suddenly pointed the Dragon-Binding Stake forward.
"Since you—"
Before the words had even finished,
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
A hundred kui-hide war drums thundered and pounded.
As soon as the drums sounded, the earth trembled and the yellow sand leaped.
Even the Dragon-Binding Stake in Jinzha's hand trembled slightly amidst the unified, earth-shaking drumbeats.
"hiss--!"
A roar carrying the might of a true dragon suddenly tore through the sky from the depths of the camp.
The drumbeats stopped abruptly, and the gates of the Shang army's camp were opened wide.
Tens of thousands of armored soldiers from the merchant army slowly parted in the middle to create a wide road.
The end of the passage.
A magnificent, crimson figure slowly emerged, stepping through raging flames.
Among the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Shang army, not a single one uttered a sound or cheered loudly.
They remained silent, watching the figure galloping out with an almost reverent, fervent gaze.
Above the dragon horse—
The newcomer was clad in black armor and held a long spear upside down in one hand.
There was no cloak fluttering in the wind, no magnificent crown.
"Da, da, da..."
Gu Xuan rode his horse and slowly stepped out of the gate.
A Heaven-Shaking Spear with crimson gold dragon patterns hangs from his waist.
An ancient, dark blue sword mark, faintly visible against a background of black and crimson gold, flowed through the landscape.
"Buzz...buzz..."
The once golden and dazzling Dragon-Binding Stake began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.
The golden light on the stake seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it dimmed by three-tenths.
Jin Zha's expression changed drastically, and he gripped the Dragon-Binding Stake tightly.
He poured his magical power into his body frantically, but he couldn't suppress the tremor emanating from the very source of the spiritual treasure.
"Dragon-Hiding Stake?"
Gu Xuan sat upright on his dragon horse and glanced at the three golden rings in the sky.
then......
Rotate your right wrist.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear was aimed directly at Jin Zha, who was on high alert.
The dark blue sword mark suddenly lit up for a moment.
"Come……"
Gu Xuan's voice was calm.
Lock me up.
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