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As the supervisor watched their figures gradually disappear into the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.
His eyes showed both anger and helplessness, but he quickly regained his composure.
He thought to himself, "You guys are lucky, but it won't be so easy next time."
Meanwhile, the dust settled on the other side of the battlefield.
Wei Changxuan and the Nine-Tailed Fox Princess ended their fierce battle with the enemy. Although their clothes were somewhat torn, their faces were filled with the composure and joy of victors.
Although Xu Pingfeng managed to escape back to Yunzhou, his men had been completely defeated and were no longer able to cause any trouble.
Asking for flowers
At this moment, Wei Changxuan had firmly grasped the situation in the capital of Dafeng.
He stood on the towering, sturdy city wall, his gaze slowly sweeping across the bustling capital city.
The streets were bustling with people, lined with shops, and filled with the sounds of vendors calling out their wares—a truly prosperous scene.
Wei Changxuan's eyes shone with determination and confidence, as if he could already see the bright future of the Great Feng Dynasty.
He turned around to face the nine-tailed fox princess and the supervisor, and said in a firm and powerful voice:
"In today's battle, we have made many efforts and have finally gained complete control of Dafeng."
But this is just the beginning. Next, it's our turn to create a brand new future for the Great Feng.
His tone was full of ambition, and one could feel the powerful aura of someone who could lead the change of the times.
As the nine-tailed fox princess listened to Wei Changxuan's words, a gentle smile quietly appeared on her lips.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with trust and love for Wei Changxuan as she softly said:
"Young Master Wei, whatever decision you make, I will support you without reservation."
The supervisor nodded solemnly, the wrinkles on his face smoothing out with a smile.
His tone carried a hint of relief: "Wei Changxuan, you really didn't disappoint me."
I've witnessed your growth and abilities along the way.
"The future of the Great Feng Dynasty rests in your hands."
At this moment, the three figures, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, stretched long, as if symbolizing a brand new chapter about to begin for the Great Feng Dynasty...
Chapter 105 Wei Yuan's Choice and Determination!
Wei Changxuan nodded heavily, his gaze firm and resolute.
Then, he turned to face the valiant soldiers below the city, took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"My loyal and brave brothers! Today we have defeated the Heavenly Realm's conspiracy!"
All of Xu Pingfeng's schemes have been thwarted, and the capital of Dafeng is now completely under our control!
From this day forward, a new era, the "533 Generation," will be born in our hands—a bright future free from oppression, fear, and war!
As these words fell, countless warriors below the city walls were filled with fervor.
They raised their weapons, pointing them straight to the sky, and cheered loudly in unison.
"Long live Young Master Wei! Long live the Great Feng Dynasty!"
This slogan, like a torrent, echoed between heaven and earth, stirring up the most fervent emotions in people's hearts.
Meanwhile, on the border battlefield where Da Feng was confronting foreign enemies, Wei Yuan was leading a force to fight against an elite army.
The battle was exceptionally fierce and brutal, with thunderous drumbeats and blindingly cold glints flashing between clashing weapons.
Blood stained the land, turning the entire battlefield a dark red.
Clad in armor and wielding a long spear, Wei Yuan charged into the enemy ranks like a war god descended from the heavens, and no one could withstand his might.
"All troops, listen to my command! No matter what happens, we cannot give up even an inch of this ground!"
Wei Yuan gave the order loudly, then turned his gaze to his deputy beside him.
"Next, I will go alone to the holy mountain where the Witch God Cult is located to complete a crucial but extremely dangerous mission."
During this time, please ensure stability at the front and await my victorious return.
Upon hearing this, the lieutenant's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "General, the Wushen Mountain is full of traps and dangers. It would be unwise to act alone!"
"It would be better to bring a few capable people with us..." However, before he could finish speaking, Wei Yuan decisively interrupted him.
“No, one more person will only increase the danger.” He firmly stated his plan. “Your responsibility is to establish a foothold here.”
Trust me, we will definitely be able to seal that demon away.
"Although he was extremely worried, seeing the burning determination in the eyes of this fearless leader, the lieutenant ultimately chose to obey."
"Then please be careful in everything, and may God protect you!" After receiving an affirmative reply...
Wei Yuan nodded slightly in gratitude, then his figure flashed and transformed into a streak of light, cutting through the sky and flying rapidly towards his distant destination.
All that remains is an unforgettable silhouette and a hopeful expectation for the future.
The sacred mountain of the Witch God Cult stands majestically at the border between the Great Feng and the Jing Kingdom, like a natural barrier that forcefully separates the two countries.
The mountaintop is shrouded in thick, inky fog year-round, exuding a mysterious and eerie aura that inspires awe.
Wei Yuan, his black robe fluttering in the wind, stood quietly at the foot of the mountain.
He looked up at the towering mountain peaks hidden deep in the fog, his usually stern face growing increasingly solemn.
He knew in his heart that stepping into the sacred mountain was undoubtedly a dangerous trap, and every step was fraught with danger. A slight mistake could lead to utter ruin.
But his eyes revealed a resolute determination; even with countless difficulties and dangers, he had no way out but to face them head-on…
Chapter 106 Joan of Arc Appears! Wei Yuan Confronts Joan of Arc and the Great Wizard!
"The Witch God Cult, today is your end!" Wei Yuan's words were low and firm, as if carrying an unwavering determination.
He took a deep breath and resolutely stepped onto the path leading into the deep mountains.
Along the way, thick fog swirled, almost completely obscuring visibility, and an unsettling atmosphere permeated the air.
Even breathing seemed to become exceptionally heavy.
The entire forest was completely silent, broken only by the occasional soft rustling of leaves.
It makes you feel as if you've stepped into a world completely isolated from the rest of the world.
Time itself loses its meaning here.
When he finally reached the summit of this legendary sacred mountain, the sight before him made his heart tighten:
A mysterious man dressed in a long black robe and wearing a pale white skull mask stood proudly at the highest point.
A faint black aura surrounded him, a symbol of evil yet inviolability, signifying his extraordinary status.
—He was none other than the renowned first-rank Grand Wizard, Salun Agu.
At this moment, the great wizard's gaze, like a sharp blade, pierced through layers of mist, striking directly at him.
Anyone who dares to look directly at its sharp edge will involuntarily feel a sense of trepidation from the bottom of their heart.
"Wei Yuan, how dare you trespass on the sacred ground of my Witch God Sect alone?"
Despite the unexpected arrival of the uninvited guest, Salen Agu remained calm and composed.
Instead, his tone carried a hint of sarcasm.
"Who goes there, daring to challenge us all by themselves?"
However, Wei Yuan, who stood on the opposite side,
However, he responded to the other party's provocation with a cold, icy gaze.
"Saren Agu, my sole purpose in coming here is to reseal the power of the sorcerer god, which has long since broken free from its shackles and regained its freedom."
And completely eradicate the threat that you heretics pose to all things in the world.
Every word and sentence contains an irrepressible sense of power and mission, resounding with conviction.
Upon hearing these boastful words, Salun Agu was first stunned, then burst into deafening laughter.
"Ha...haha...you? How naive!"
Did you know? The real sorcerer god is far more powerful than you imagine.
If I hadn't deliberately walked right into this mess today...
Before he could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred—Sarun Agu's abdomen suddenly swelled up.
It looked as if something terrifying was struggling desperately to burst out of its belly!
Immediately afterwards, a beam of light, both dazzling and strangely eerie, shot out from its body.
It illuminated the surrounding dark and oppressive space.
As a piercing tearing sound rang out, everyone stared in horror as they looked closely.
A figure dressed in a magnificent Taoist robe, but with a ferocious smile on his face, slowly appeared before the two of them.
The person who suddenly appeared was none other than the infamous second-rank Taoist priest, Emperor Zhende.
His eyes flashed with a sinister and ruthless light, as if telling everyone who saw him: disaster has struck.
"Oh dear, I never expected to meet an old friend again under these circumstances."
Joan of Arc's voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, chilling to the bone.
At the same time, it carries an undeniable and powerful aura.
Even so, Wei Yuan remained completely unmoved.
Although a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, she quickly regained her original resolute and unyielding state.
At this moment, Wei Yuan looked at Emperor Zhende with cold eyes and said.
"Empress Joan of Arc, you have actually colluded with the Witchcraft Cult and committed such heinous acts. Today, I will not let you go."
Chapter 107 Joan of Arc's Confidence and Power!
Joan of Arc's lips curled into a cold smile, her icy gaze seemingly freezing the air.
"Wei Yuan, do you think you can stand up to me all by yourself?"