Mountain Patrol Military Officer
Chapter 141 - 133: Kill Them All! (Request for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 141: Chapter 133: Kill Them All! (Request for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 133: The Journey of Chen Yuan

"General!"

On both sides of him, the sound of horses filled the air; three Leading Military Officers moved their horses forward, saluting Chen Yuan with fists clasped in their hands, their gazes sharp as they looked at three fleeting streams of light.

Underneath him, the Horse exhaled two streams of white breath, pawed the ground, its neigh filled with the spirit of battle.

"Capture them!" a faint command glittered in Chen Yuan’s eyes.

"Yes!"

In the next second, the three officers pulled on their reins, and the Horse neighed long, lifting its hooves high.

Following closely, three flags behind them flew out like shooting stars, stretching across the sky in front of the mountain cliff, suddenly enlarging to the size of ten feet.

"Hiss hiss"

Immediately after, the Horse leapt forward, landing on top of the flag surface as if carried by a whirlwind, as steady as walking on flat ground, its hoofbeats rapid like drumbeats, racing forward.

Simultaneously, the flags beneath flickered rapidly, supporting the Horse as it galloped through the sky.

"Go!"

Following the three Leading Military Officers, more cavalry performed the same action.

One after another, clad in stern iron armor, they charged into the sky, their charge howling through the air!

For a moment on the Flying Cliff, only the "new recruits" who had just joined the Ninth Mountain and had not yet been equipped with the Mountain-cutting Banner were left, watching this scene with eyes full of fervor and envy!

However, the three fugitives far away seemed formidable, controlling beneath their feet, the Taoist Soldier True Intent, moving at high speed!

With a cold snort, Chen Yuan swiped a hand across his forehead, and Magic Eye Golden Light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Using the same method, tens of miles away in the void, a golden horizontal line was traced, a rapid expansion of a golden light screen up and down.

Leading the way, a black giant sword moved fastest, stirring a fine white line in the void. The Sword Pavilion Disciples witnessing this slightly changed their expressions, then their expressions turned severe as the giant sword beneath their feet buzzed violently.

With a "buzz", a two-yard-long sword light broke through the air, striking fiercely towards the golden light screen!

"Boom!"

A booming sound.

Silver sword light stirred up a white wave, striking the thin golden light screen, and creating a bulge.

But despite the persistent buzzing of the sword light, the golden screen would not break.

Instead, when the sword light seemed to lose its force, with a bang, it was surprisingly buzzed back by the screen.

In a hasty moment, as the sword light rebounded back onto itself, the white-clothed Sword Cultivator hurriedly made a hand gesture to dissipate it, his face showing a trace of panic.

The other two, a fat man from Vajra Sect and a bearded giant from the Li Family, also faced the same situation, their expressions ugly.

"Hurry, let’s join forces to attack one spot, break through this damn thing, that person must be the Mountain Cutter Army’s Colonel, if we don’t leave now, we won’t be able to escape."

The man in red from the Li Family, his face grim, his tone slightly anxious.

Falling into the hands of the Mountain-cutting Army, based on their actions at the Tianxiong Pass, their fate would not be good.

The other two quickly continued to activate their sect-given Taoist Soldier True Intent, preparing to strike together.

At that moment, the sound of thundering iron hooves shook the void with rumbling sounds.

Wave after wave of breaking air followed.

Then, one after another, large banners, fluttering in the wind like a rain of arrows, shot towards the direction of the trio!

"Whiz whiz whiz"

The sound of breaking air arose; one after another, the Black Bottom Gold Edge Flags flew around the trio in the void, the banners fluttering, buzzing, and gleaming with golden light.

Following that, troopers, their horses neighing, stepping through the air, gathered in front, pairs of indifferent eyes under helmets fixed on the three men.

"Holding the command of Ninth Mountain’s Colonel"

"Arrest these three before the formation for questioning!"

A stern shout.

The next second, all the Armored Soldiers pushed their True Qi towards the Array Flags with both hands.

Instantly, strands of golden light gathered on the Array Flags, one after another whipping towards the three!

"Ninth Mountain, you push us too far, damn it, let’s fight."

A burst of outraged cries came from the three, and then their aura surged, their three pieces of Taoist Soldier True Intent resisting against the small squad of Ninth Mountain Soldiers’ Mountain-cutting Formation Banner.

The sound of booming erupted instantly!

In the distance, on top of the Flying Cliff, Chen Yuan’s gaze was fixed on the battlefield, slightly squinting his eyes, watching for a while, nothing unexpected should occur.

Then his gaze shifted to the side, to Gongsun Wuji who had climbed the cliff on sword light, and laughed loudly before inquiring.

"Brother Gongsun, last time you said that we meet by the water, I didn’t expect to meet so soon. What’s going on?"

Gongsun Wuji glanced at the three, his brows slightly furrowing,

"I don’t know, I was just in deep cultivation in the mountains, coincidentally..."

Gongsun Wuji is a proud person, having shared life and death with Chen Yuan and witnessed him carrying tens of thousands of civilians on his shoulders, he admired him greatly.

Thus, he disdained to hide anything in front of Chen Yuan, and roughly explained what happened hundreds of miles away in Rain Flower Village.

Including the situation where he killed and took the flesh and blood of Zhuyan, he did not omit a single detail.

After speaking, he reached into his bosom.

Pulling out an egg-sized milky white pearl, he tossed it into the Flying Cliff.

"Bang"

A muffled sound.

The milky-white pearl instantly vaporized into mist, sweeping out, followed by a heap of a giant demon corpse split in half, sprawled across.

It was indeed the corpse of the Zhuyan.

This is a minor Divine Skill cultivated by Gongsun Wuji, capable of shrinking large objects into smaller sizes for easy portability, though their weight and nature remain unchanged.

"Brother Chen has helped me out of a tight spot again, I owe too much, let us each take half of this demon’s flesh, and please, Brother Chen, do not refuse."

Gongsun Wuji earnestly bowed slightly, pressing his hands together and spoke.

Chen Yuan’s eyes twinkled, and with a hearty smile,

"If Brother Gongsun insists, then I shall humbly comply!"

Flesh of the Heavenly Pass Demon is always welcome, more so now that he has people depending on him.

Saying this, he raised his hand, his sleeve fluttered and expanded in the wind, and he sucked in the Zhuyan corpse from afar.

The half-corpse seemed to twist and elongate as it was pulled into the sleeve and then immediately returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, Zhangsun Wuji’s pupils flickered with surprise and doubt.

Brother Chen’s Divine Skill is far superior to my own shrinkage technique.

Could it be the Great Divine Power, Sleeve Universe?

After pondering, he stopped guessing, expelled a breath of white air, and drew back the other half of the demon flesh, asking:

"It seems you are not surprised by what I’ve told you."

"Brother Chen, now being the Colonel of the Ninth Mountain, appearing in this remote location of Tianxiong Pass, must know something. I have been deep in the mountains for cultivation and am unaware of what has transpired outside."

"Like how could a demon from the far south, such as Zhuyan, end up in the north? Could Brother Chen enlighten us?"

Chen Yuan nodded, his eyes growing deeper by the moment,

"I do know something, and I don’t mind sharing with you."

Speaking, he briefly explained how the demons from Ten Thousand Mountains took advantage of the Demon Fruit Conference to open various channels, arriving at different Prefectures, leading to an extremely urgent situation everywhere.

He then looked towards the distant battlefield, raising an eyebrow,

"Regarding your mention that someone from the three chased the demon from Tianxiong Pass here, I need to apprehend them first for interrogation before I can make a judgment."

Gongsun Wuji, hearing that Shu is now in dire straits everywhere, his pupils shifted, his mind churned, but he remained silent, staring at the same distant battlefield, his expression stern.

Was this the Mountain-cutting Army that once dominated the entire Jiannan Road’s Thirty-Six Prefectures?

At this time, on the battlefield, Ninth Mountain Soldiers, using the Array Flag, pressed down the three angry and shouting figures, who tried to break the Array but were continuously whipped back by the golden whip.

Soon, the situation changed.

The Taoist Soldier True Intent of the three, amid the whistling of the golden long whip, was shattered one by one.

Following which, the three were bound with golden ropes.

Then, with thunderous hooves reverberating, three Leading Military Officers each grabbed one and threw them above Flying Cliff, in front of Chen Yuan’s troops, rolling them on the ground.

The three cried out in alarm and anger.

"Release me!"

"You Mountain-cutting Army are so tyrannical, we three traveled day and night to slay demons, only to be intercepted by this villain just because he is acquainted with you, jeopardizing us, how is this fair?" the white-robed sword cultivator from Washing Sword Pavilion said,righteously glaring at Gongsun Wuji.

"Shut up!"

A soft voice resounded, but it exploded in the ears of the trio like a thunderous bell

Causing them to cry out in pain, their nonsensical chatter abruptly halted.

The three fell to the ground, now facing a pair of authoritative golden eyes.

"General asks of you, your names, master, and origin."

Facing those golden eyes, the souls of the three couldn’t help but tremble.

"I, from the Vajra Sect, Yan Si..."

The fat-faced man from the Vajra Sect began to speak, terror in his voice.

But the man in red armor, about to say something as a reminder,

Saw the fire in Chen Yuan’s eyes, the man in red felt as if being strangled, unable to breathe.

Soon his throat felt as if burnt through, painfully rolling around and screaming in agony.

Seeing this, the other two, shocked, instinctively uttered their own names.

Xu Wen Chang from Washing Sword Pavilion.

Yan Sihai from the Vajra Sect.

At this moment, a familiar screech of an eagle came from afar.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and turned his horse slightly, only to see, from behind diagonally, a Silver Giant Falcon transformed into a streak of light, swiftly approaching!

Within a few breaths, the Silver Giant Falcon soared above Flying Cliff, followed by a figure leaping down from the falcon.

It was an Orderly Officer in red armor carrying three urgent red Command Flags on his back.

The officer landed on Flying Cliff, quickly approached in front of Chen Yuan’s troops, knelt on one knee, holding up a lacquered red command letter with both hands.

"Your subordinate greets the Colonel of Ninth Mountain!"

"Colonel Chen, finally arrived!"

"Command of the Missionary Governor!"

"Things have changed, please review, Colonel Chen!"

Chen Yuan’s eyes flashed, he reached out, drawing the command letter into his hand, then opened and read it.

After a few breaths, Chen Yuan’s hand burst into flames, turning the letter into flying ash.

His gaze then icily settled on the three prisoners in front.

Vajra Sect, Washing Sword Pavilion, all on the secret list.

He then said indifferently:

"Kill them!"