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"The warships are full of military equipment, ballistae, cannons, well-made armor and swords. After the Great Feng fleet is destroyed, we will go to sea to salvage them and make a fortune."
……
On the sea at this moment.
Wei Yuan slowly raised his right hand, and a Confucian hat appeared from the void.
The Second Sage in Confucianism!
Then, Wei Yuan took out twenty pages from his robes and ignited them with his qi.
"I do not desire titles and honors; I only wish for peace on the seas!"
In an instant, the words became law, and the waves around the twenty-odd warships suddenly calmed down, and the ships accelerated forward.
The powerful backlash from altering the forces of nature was borne by the Confucian scholar.
Even though the wind and waves were fierce and the sky was almost obscured by the surrounding winds, the ships in the center of the waves remained as stable as Mount Tai.
Just then, a massive, sky-covering tidal wave surged up from the raging sea, its waters, as white as jade and snow, crashing against the Great Feng fleet with a thunderous roar.
Clearly, the Grand Wizard and the Rain Master have enhanced their magic!
"Ouch."
A high-pitched roar echoed throughout the heavens and earth, rising and falling in waves.
In everyone's sight, the tide that should have been devastating seemed to freeze, pausing for a few seconds.
Then it crumbled, collapsing with a crash, as if it had lost the power to support itself.
On the shore, the experts, soldiers, and wizards of the Witch God Cult looked in the direction of the sound with slightly changed expressions. They saw thick, scaly bodies occasionally protruding from the foamy sea.
The Northern Demon Clan, the Jiao Tribe!
Descendants of gods and demons, the dragon.
They are natural rulers of the water, able to manipulate water, both stirring up waves and calming storms.
Looking out, one could see hundreds of dragons riding the wind and waves, their high-pitched roars echoing everywhere; the entire dragon clan had almost come out of their nests.
This is a dragon that Wei Yuan summoned after the entire demon tribe surrendered.
The surprise attack on Jingshan City was the only way out for the demon tribes, so the Jiao tribe arrived at the East Sea as promised and hid under the warships.
The turbulent sea suddenly became much calmer, but it was not completely calm.
The torrential rain turned into a regular drizzle.
Two forces manipulating water spirits battled, achieving a delicate balance.
On the coast of Jingshan City.
The generals of the Witch God Cult were somewhat flustered, after all, no one had ever been able to land in Jingshan City before.
Today, the coast is already within range of the Great Feng's cannons and heavy arrows!
"The dragon is a demon from the north."
"No wonder Wei Yuan dared to cross the sea; it turns out he was relying on the help of a dragon."
"Not surprising. He wouldn't have come if he wasn't confident. Let the army retreat, and intercept them as soon as they land."
No sooner had the order been given than a muffled thud was heard from the sea.
A few seconds later, a deep crater was blasted into the beach not far from the group, shrapnel and shockwaves swept around, and more and more shells came crashing down, attacking the guards and wizards on the shore.
"Retreat! Retreat immediately!"
A general roared and waved his flag, ordering his soldiers to retreat.
Just as he finished shouting, a shell landed right next to him. With a loud "boom," flames erupted, and the general was blasted away.
He wasn't dead yet, but his indestructible body was instantly broken, and he was seriously injured.
The Fengtian warships were equipped with cannons and ballistae, which were powerful, had a long range, and were numerous. Those who guarded the coast were simply bombarded to death.
It was originally thought that the Great Wizard's magic could annihilate the entire fleet, but the appearance of the Confucian Scholar and the participation of the Flood Dragon Clan caused the Witch God Cult to lose this advantage.
The best course of action at present is to withdraw the troops and then take advantage of the mountain roads and forests that usually guard Jingshan City.
Boom boom boom!
Cannonballs pounded the shore, and crossbow bolts pierced the ground, causing massive casualties among the witch god's army and plunging the scene into chaos.
The Dafeng warships advanced with unstoppable momentum, approaching the coast.
At the bow of the ship, the figure in blue stood proudly, but his gaze was not on the people on the shore, but on the figure in a hemp-colored robe atop Jing Mountain.
"Gentlemen, curse Wei Yuan to death!"
With a command from Salun Agu!
Udapa and Mamudun simultaneously broke off their own fingers, the severed fingers, mixed with blood, transforming into crimson, twisted runes.
The great wizard Salun Agu and the rain master Nalan Tianlu gently blew a breath, and the talisman instantly magnified several times.
On the lead ship.
One after another, crimson, twisted runes covered Wei Yuan, seeping into his body.
This is not a physical attack; even a warrior's tough skin and iron bones cannot defend against it. This is a sorcerer's curse.
Obtain the target's blood, hair, or even their personal clothing and belongings, and use these as a medium to launch a cursed attack.
Upon reaching the third rank, one can perform a curse from a distance without any medium, but the effect is greatly reduced.
Sacrificing one's own flesh and blood will greatly increase the power of the curse!
The blood-red talisman corroded Wei Yuan's primordial spirit, eroded his vital energy, and caused him to experience a brief period of stagnation.
But the next second, Wei Yuan's lips twitched slightly, "So it really was these tricks that the Heavenly King anticipated."
He took out a stack of pages from his pocket, and his fierce aura immediately ignited.
Hey! I've never used so many book pages in my life!
As the pages of the book ignited, Wei Yuan shouted, "I am skilled at cultivating my noble spirit!"
A mighty and righteous aura enveloped Wei Yuan, and with the help of the magical artifact, the Sage's Crown, he instantly stalemated the blood curse spells of the extraordinary wizards!
The extraordinary wizard uses his own flesh and blood as a price to launch a curse to kill his target.
With the added power of the Great Wizard and the Rain Master, a single move would be enough to kill a warrior without prior preparation.
From afar, Salen Agu saw this and his face showed surprise. "The Confucian scholar's cap, the noble spirit!"
Nalan Tianlu cursed angrily, "Damn Confucianism!"
The Witch God Cult hates the Confucianists who sealed away the Witch God to the core!
Jingshan coast.
The warship slowly approached the shore, its heavy footboards slamming onto the sand. Infantrymen, armed with swords, crossbows, or muskets, rushed down from the deck to guard the surroundings.
Then the cavalrymen led their horses and galloped off the ship.
Finally, the artillerymen pushed their cannons and ballistae onto the landing platform.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
As soon as the Da Feng army landed, archers lying in ambush in the mountains and forests immediately attacked.
Amidst the clanging sounds, most of the arrows were blocked by the shields forged from fine iron, while a small number of arrows, fired by skilled archers, pierced through the shields, taking the lives of one soldier after another.
With a flick of his thumb, Zhang Kaitai drew his sword with a clang, unleashing a dazzling sword light that cleaved through the rain of arrows.
He vanished instantly, and then screams echoed from the woods near the beach.
This fourth-rank expert, who had once rendered Chu Yuanzhen utterly helpless, was like a wolf among sheep, unleashing a bloodbath.
The Da Feng army's top fighters rushed into the dense forest to buy time for the army's landing.
Just then, the Da Feng army discovered that the sunlight overhead was blocked.
They looked up and saw a huge black shadow descending from the sky!
"Candle Nine!"
"It's the great demon Zhu Jiu!"
"No, that's Zhu Jiu's battle spirit!"
"The battle spirits belong to our side!"
The soldiers of Da Feng were overjoyed to discover that the black giant serpent war spirit had instantly stormed into the Witch God Cult's garrison and was slaughtering them.
Next up are the battle spirits of Zhenbei Wang, Duqing Luohan, and Jili Zhigu!
Four extraordinary battle spirits charged into the enemy ranks, sweeping through them with unstoppable momentum and committing massacres!
The great wizard also noticed the anomaly on the coastline, and his expression, which had been relaxed for millions of years, became extremely tense this time!
He had a premonition that the enemy arriving this time would be the most powerful enemy of his life!
Da Fengtian King!
Li Chang'an!