821: C821 The General's House War

C821 The General's House War

War at the General's House.

At his command, all the people lying in ambush around the General's Estate surrounded him.

The entire scene became somber.

Mu Yu didn't make a move immediately. He could feel that this Crown Prince wasn't simple at all.

"With me here, no one can harm the Crown Prince."

Xiao Chen took a step forward and blocked Moh Wangchen's path. A strong Qi swept across the surroundings.

"He's an expert."

The people in black's master, Hanchuan, squinted his eyes and said.

"Mo, there really is someone like you. How could you recruit such an expert?"

Moh Biehe licked his lips, but there was no fluctuation in his heart. After all, no matter how strong this person was, he was still alone. There was no need to fear him.

The scene immediately became chaotic. More than three hundred cultivators were crushing towards Moh Wangchen. The entire space rumbled like thunder.

Xiao Chen's body was glowing with a golden light. He was holding a long spear that was three meters long. He was like a war god, sweeping away everything in his path. Wherever the long spear swept across, wails of pain could be heard everywhere.

With just his strength alone, he was able to block more than three hundred powerful cultivators.

It could be said that one man was able to hold the pass, and ten thousand men were unable to open it.

Even Moh Biehe was slightly moved. It was truly a pity that such a fierce general was under his Third Brother's command.

Rumble...

In such a narrow space, the battle was extremely intense.

Xiao Chen's cultivation base was far superior to the three hundred plus cultivators.

However, he was only one person after all. Very quickly, his Spiritual Force began to weaken. His attacks became weaker, and he panted heavily.

"Bang!"

Because he couldn't withstand the overwhelming numbers, Xiao Chen was heavily injured, and he was sent flying like a sandbag.

"Hahaha... Third Brother, how was it? If you still have any other tricks up your sleeve, feel free to use them. "

Moh Biehe laughed maniacally. To him, Moh Wangchen was like a turtle in a jar.

"The Crown Prince is a wise and mighty man. How could he lose to a bunch of chickens and dogs like you? Today, I have come to meet you all."

Elder Yu, who had been guarding Moh Wangchen all this time, had his eyes glowing with a blue light.

The surrounding space began to tremble violently. Everyone could feel their eardrums buzzing, as if there were thunder exploding in their ears.

"What's going on?"

Moh Biehe felt extremely uncomfortable in his body. His head started to feel dizzy, and he felt nauseous.

"This old man is a little strange."

Hanchuan's cultivation base was deep, so he wasn't really affected by it. At this moment, he looked at Elder Yu coldly and said, "We have to get rid of this old man first. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."

"Mister Hanchuan, I will leave this old man to you. Whether the prince of Japan succeeds or loses today will depend on you, Mister."0

With a respectful expression, Moh Biehe clasped his hands and begged.

Hanchuan was one of the biggest trump cards in his hand. He would never let him attack normally. Today, in order to kill Moh Wangchen, he had to use this trump card.

Hanchuan said in a flat tone, "Your Highness Fourth Prince, don't worry. With my cultivation base, I can at least hold this man back. The rest of you can just kill the Crown Prince."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Mister."

Hanchuan's figure flashed, bringing along a black whirlwind as he rushed towards Elder Yu.

Elder Yu's eyes were emitting terrifying invisible waves, hindering Hanchuan from approaching him.

He wasn't good at close combat. If Hanchuan really got close to him, he would have no chance of winning.

Under the obstruction of his invisible energy waves, Hanchuan's Qi and blood were reversed, causing him to feel dizzy and uncomfortable. For a moment, he couldn't get close to Elder Yu.

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