The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 65 General Wang Ji!

"Is it really going to be a complete defeat today?"

He caught a glimpse of Lu Xuan holding a sword below, and his heart filled with anxiety.

If Lu Xuan is killed by Consort Shu, then the future hope of the Great Yan will be completely extinguished!

"Prepare to die!"

Lin Ruofu swiftly formed hand seals, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to surge violently and transform into a gigantic purple flame phoenix. With a terrifying power capable of scorching the heavens and boiling the seas, it descended upon Wei Jiuqian.

If this attack lands, even if Wei Jiuqian has profound cultivation, he will surely die!

"Let's give it our all!"

Seeing the critical situation, a fierce and resolute glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

If even Wei Jiuqian falls, then their side will be unable to withstand the combined attack of two Tianyuan masters.

The situation will result in a complete loss.

"Burn your divine soul! Offer your lifeblood as a sacrifice!"

Lu Xuan suddenly let out a low shout, preparing to forcefully activate that forbidden secret technique that would injure the enemy a thousand times but also harm himself eight hundred times.

Although the price of doing so is heavy, and it may even cause his hard-won soul to suffer severe damage again, things have come to this point, and there is no time to worry about it!

"Buzz!"

Just as he was about to fight desperately, he did so.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled roar, an incomparably domineering and ruthless aura poured down from the heavens without warning.

This aura was fierce and unparalleled, and it was also imbued with an extremely intense battlefield killing intent.

In a daze, it felt as if a thousand troops were galloping through the void!

"Who?!"

Lin Ruofu, who was about to deliver the final blow to Wei Jiuqian, froze, and his expression changed drastically.

On the other side, Consort Shu's pupils also contracted sharply, and she looked at the sky with a wary expression.

A golden streak of light tore through the dark night, crashing heavily into the center of the courtyard of the Carefree Prince's Mansion, like a falling meteorite.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the earth trembled, and dust billowed into the sky.

A burly figure, as imposing as an iron tower, emerged from the smoke and dust.

This man was clad in dazzling golden armor and wielded a massive heavy sword as wide as a door panel. His entire being exuded a terrifying and suffocating aura of oppression.

Beside him followed a dozen or so Soul Platform experts clad in black armor!

"General... Wang Ji?!"

Upon seeing the person's face clearly, Lin Ruofu and Consort Shu almost simultaneously gasped in surprise.

Wang Ji!

The number one person in the Great Yan military!

A genuine expert at the seventh level of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

He actually showed up here in person?

"General Wang!"

Wei Jiuqian and Lu Xuan were also taken aback, then a hint of joy appeared in their eyes.

Wang Ji was a man who did not usually get involved in court struggles, but his loyalty to the Great Yan Dynasty was as clear as day.

He has brought many experts with him, undoubtedly to save the day!

"Ha, ha ha ha! This is really lively!"

Wang Ji, holding a giant sword, surveyed the entire scene and then let out a thunderous laugh.

"Prime Minister Lin, Consort Shu, what are you doing at the Prince Xiaoyao's residence so late at night instead of sleeping?"

"Are they planning a rebellion?!"

A furious shout, like a thunderclap, made everyone present feel a sharp pain in their eardrums.

Lin Ruofu's face was gloomy as he stared intently at Wang Ji.

"Wang Ji, this is a private feud between my Lin family and Lu Xuan. You'd better mind your own business!"

"Private grudge?"

Wang Ji snorted coldly and slammed his greatsword down heavily, sending up a shower of rubble.

"Leading men to besiege the Prince of Xiaoyao's mansion and assassinating a prince of the current dynasty—is this what you call a personal grudge?!"

"Lin Ruofu, do you think I'm a fool?!"

"With me here today, let's see who dares to lay a finger on the Prince of Leisure!"

"All generals, heed my command!"

Wang Ji waved his hand, and more than a dozen Soul Platform Realm experts behind him roared in unison, their killing intent soaring to the sky.

"Form ranks! Protect His Highness!"

"Anyone who dares to step forward will be killed without mercy!"

Lin Ruofu and Consort Shu exchanged a glance, both seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes.

Wang Ji alone is troublesome enough, but then there's Wei Jiuqian and that monstrous Lu Xuan...

Tonight's game is probably not going to end well!

……

"Your Highness, your opponent is none other than this humble general!"

Wang Ji roared, his voice like a resounding bell, causing ripples to spread through the surrounding air.

The giant sword in his hand, though weighing a thousand pounds, felt as light as nothing in his grasp.

His arms were bulging with muscles, and the veins were protruding like dragons as he swung his sword out.

A golden sword aura, a hundred feet long, roared out, carrying an overbearing momentum capable of tearing everything apart, and slashed straight down at Consort Shu.

"Boom!!"

Under this terrifying pressure, even the space itself seemed to tremble, groaning as if it could not bear the weight.

Faced with such an offensive, Consort Shu no longer cared about hunting down Lu Xuan. She could only grit her teeth, turn around, and hastily deal with this violent attack.

"Auspicious purple energy protects you!"

Her spiritual power surged wildly, transforming into the same purple light shield as before, which blocked her path.

"clang!"

The next moment, a deafening clang of metal clashing resounded.

The seemingly sturdy purple light shield, under the bombardment of the giant sword, lasted less than a breath before being covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

Then, it shattered with a deafening roar!

Moreover, the terrifying sword energy, after breaking through the shield, still possessed considerable power and struck Consort Shu's protective spiritual barrier once more.

The immense impact sent her flying, crashing into a rockery.

They razed the artificial hill to the ground.

Consort Shu coughed up a mouthful of blood, her hair disheveled and her appearance utterly wretched.

"Wang Ji! Are you really going to fight me to the death for a piece of trash?"

"My son is also of the Lu family bloodline, so why is he inferior to that good-for-nothing?"

"My son... is the true chosen one!"

She stared intently at Wang Ji, who strode up to her.

Wang Ji was too lazy to waste any more words and pressed forward again.

"Enough talk, take this!"

He wielded the giant sword with impenetrable speed, each move aimed directly at Consort Shu's vitals.

……

On the other side, the dozen or so Soul Platform Realm cultivators brought by Wang Ji also rushed into the battle between Wei Jiuqian and Lin Ruofu.

These dozen or so men were all elite soldiers, skilled in combined attack formations.

They quickly formed a cone-shaped battle formation, like a sharp knife, and fiercely stabbed at Lin Ruofu.

"Eunuch Wei, we're here to help you!"

More than a dozen Soul Platform Realm auras converged, transforming into a terrifying blood-red aura that instantly dissipated Lin Ruofu's spiritual power suppression.

Wei Jiuqian felt a sense of relief wash over him, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

But he showed no joy; instead, he shouted anxiously.

"Leave our family alone!"

"His Majesty is in danger! Since Consort Shu dared to spread such a message, something serious must have happened in the palace. We must go to his rescue immediately!"

He was extremely anxious at that moment, wishing he could sprout wings and fly back to the palace.

Although His Majesty is at the ninth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, his blood and qi are declining, and he is plagued by a serious illness. His combat strength is less than one-tenth of what it used to be. If His Majesty were to suffer any mishap, even if we could save Prince Lu Xuan, the sky of the Great Yan Dynasty would still collapse!