In front of the myriad armies, one man blocked the path.
Looking at the Prince Qin before him, even Zha Muhe, who had been played earlier, could not help but secretly praise him in his heart. Such boldness and courage! No wonder the Prince Qin had gained considerable renown in the Central Plains.
The Turkic Great Khan laughed loudly and said: "Such courage, such boldness."
"However, we do not intend to pursue your Qilin."
"That Qilin of the Eighth Layer Heaven, you abandoned such a steed. I imagine that peculiar poisonous insect is with the Qilin, right? I am indeed curious about this insect’s importance, to the extent that you stayed behind alone to ensure its escape."
"But, no matter how I ask, you probably won’t tell , will you?"
The Turkic Great Khan raised his long weapon, pointing it afar at Li Guanyi.
In the void, there seed to be the faint howl of a Gray Wolf, converging Military Soul, threatening greatly. The Turkic Great Khan laughed aloud: "Prince Qin, what brings you to infringe upon my borders?!"
Li Guanyi gripped the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd and watched the righteously speaking Great Khan, saying:
"There’s no need to throw labels around."
"Are you one of those pedantic Confucian Scholars from the Central Plains? Or are you saying that if I’m not here to provoke you, we won’t fight? What nonsense."
"Let’s speak plainly."
The Great Khan was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Hahaha, refreshing!"
"Refreshing!"
"I heard that you were the last disciple of the great Confucian Wang Tong of the Central Plains, and I thought you were also one of those pedantic people. I didn’t expect you to be so straightforward and candid, like the sons of my grasslands."
"Actually, we don’t have to fight."
The Great Khan looked at the Prince Qin before him, with considerable appreciation in his eyes. The Iron Futu’s lance was laid flat as he said:
"Beco my son."
Li Guanyi’s thoughts paused for a mont.
Hmm???
However, the Great Khan rely sat atop the Divine Steed, nodding:
"As long as you nod your head, all of my young daughters can marry you. Abandon your Central Plains na and surna and belong to the lineage of golden blood. The bravest sons of the grasslands will be under your command."
The Iron Futu Heavy Cavalry had already begun to coalesce slowly, gathering behind the Great Khan, vaguely forming into a cloak behind him. The aura of an Overlord began to gather and surge.
Li Guanyi’s gaze swept across the area, committing the approximate location and terrain to mory, and laughed: "Abandon my surna and na."
"Join your family?"
He smiled more gently, his eyes narrowing like Murong Qiushui, saying: "The Great Khan is from the grasslands, yet he sowhat resembles one of those key makers in Jiangnan wandering the streets."
The Great Khan laughed and said: "Oh? Do I also have the bearing of Jiangnan from the Central Plains?"
Li Guanyi replied with a smile: "Yes, absolutely."
"Especially those few words just now. You sounded so much like a key maker from Jiangnan, I almost wanted to exchange words with you. We usually say it like this."
Li Guanyi smiled: "Can you afford it?"
"How many keys can you make?"
The Great Khan asked: "What does this an?"
The smile on the Great Khan’s face froze.
He finally understood.
Even such an Overlord showed a flush of red on his wrinkled face, which deepened after a few breaths.
The Prince Qin laughed heartily, while the Great Khan, with a dash of rage on his bold face, sneered: "Enough, there’s an old saying in the Central Plains: ’If you refuse the wine of favor, you’ll drink the wine of punishnt.’"
The weapon in his hand lifted, a torrent of murderous aura rising.
Locked onto Li Guanyi in front of him.
"Then let’s finish the fight first."
"Break his limbs, pierce his ridians, and hang his collarbone on my big flag to be sun-dried for three days and nights. As long as he can still leave offspring, whether Prince Qin is intact or not is not important."
The murderous aura of the Iron Futu surged, transforming into a terrifying fla in an instant, shooting skyward. Li Guanyi’s gaze was calm, raising his fingers and pointing at several major ridians on his body.
Formation patterns appeared, flowing in the void, finally shattering slowly when it expanded to its maximum.
The Martial Arts Legend Energy of the Wolf King, suppressed by the Whale Hunter’s formation, rose.
The Nine Provinces Tripod Martial Arts Legend Energy soared.
The different energies, both at the level of Martial Arts Legend, entwined, pushing Li Guanyi’s realm to its peak, surrounded by endless dragon roars and tiger shouts.
The Great Khan’s expression froze slightly. The current Prince Qin was in a state similar to when they fought half a year ago. The opponent was also a top commander who, in the face of such a massive army, indeed exerted his full strength instantly.
"Let end your myth, Prince Qin!"
As the Iron Futu army charged, the murderous aura soared.
The Great Khan knew the difficulty of Divine Generals.
The Turkic Great Khan, with the Second Divine General as support, simultaneously had the Seventh Divine General as an aid, transforming into a sharp Conical Formation, rushing violently at Li Guanyi. Li Guanyi exhaled and stepped forward into the air.
Straight at the Turkic Great Khan!
The gap between the two sides was imnse. The Great Khan laughed: "Well done!"
His Divine Weapon spun, smashing down fiercely on Li Guanyi.
Li Guanyi gripped the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd with both hands, blocking fiercely.
His Martial Arts Legend Energy erupted, yet he was no match for the Great Khan.
In just an instant, Li Guanyi’s blood surged, blood already trickling from the corner of his mouth. When the tightly strained spirit of the Great Khan relaxed for a mont, he noticed that Li Guanyi’s eyes were calm, without ripples.
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