My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

Chapter 386: Chapter 286: The Final Battle in the Spotlight Chapter 386: Chapter 286: The Final Battle in the Spotlight Upon seeing the iron cavalry of Pingyang Guard appearing, the gathered experts from all over the world were greatly heartened.

Zongzheng Huachun’s eyelids twitched as well.

The dust swirled up, and Qiu Lun tightened the reins, and his black steed neighed before stopping its hooves.

Facing the many experts of Jianghu and the military might of Houjin, along with the attention of the Heavenly Martial Great Grandmaster, the Holy Master of Houjin, Qiu Lun laughed and said, “Houjin sure has put up quite a show today!”

“Qiu Lun, you truly are not afraid of death!”

Just then, a clear shout rang out. Jiren Tai rode forth from the Houjin army, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

This Left Minister, one of Zongzheng Huachun’s trusted aides and significant contributors to Houjin’s rapid growth over the past twenty years, was not well understood by many; his achievements were not only astonishing in civil administration but also in military strategies, making him a talent in both pen and sword within the Houjin court.

Qiu Lun, looking at Jiren Tai, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said, “A clay pot is not apart from the well’s edge; a great general often dies in front of the formation. Ever since I put on this armor, I have not considered the matters of life and death.”

Furthermore, you arrogant and ignorant child, you think you can kill me?”

As Qiu Lun spoke, his inner strength surged, and his voice spread outward like ripples.

Jiren Tai coldly said, “Take a good look around; do you know where this is?”

Meanwhile, the iron cavalry of Houjin had already closed in, and immediately, hundreds of thousands of troops faced off, the deadly aura of the military was about to explode, and the atmosphere instantly tensed to its limit. The experts present all held their breath and watched.

“Hahahaha.”

Qiu Lun burst into laughter, turning to look back at the tens of thousands of Pingyang Guards. “Did you hear the Left Minister’s words? Are you afraid?”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

The Pingyang Guards all raised their arms and shouted out loud; the sounds of fighting thunderous and earth-shaking.

Seeing this, Jiren Tai narrowed his eyes. If it were an ordinary army witnessing this scene, they would not have been able to muster an ounce of resistance. But the Pingyang Guard?

It was evident that Qiu Lun was an exceptional military commander, no less than his father, Qiu Heng.

Jiren Tai waved his hand without a change in expression; the elite iron cavalry of Houjin all drew their curved bows from behind, their movements extremely synchronized.

The experts from Great Yan Martial World, Zhao Country Martial World, and the Southern Barbarians, among others, did not understand Jiren Tai well, but the people of Houjin were very aware of the Left Minister’s decisiveness and resolution.

Qiu Lun also gripped the long saber in his hand, a sharp gleam appearing in his eyes.

“Roar!”

Just then, an earth-shaking roar came from a distance. The sound had such penetrative power, like an arrow piercing straight through.

The sound of a Flood Dragon!

The entire world was well aware that the Ghost Swordsman had a Black Flood Dragon as his mount.

Instantly, the experts around Ba Mountain were stirred up; the globally renowned, invincible Great Sword Immortal had finally arrived.

Zongzheng Huachun also looked over, his eyes deep and gleaming, as if trying to peer through the air to see clearly the person coming from afar.

In a few blinks, a whooshing sound came from the sky, and a massive Black Flood Dragon appeared before everyone. Merely looking at it evoked an extremely suffocating feeling.

“This… what kind of exotic beast can someone actually tame…?”

Some people gasped in shock.

With such a huge form, giving off a terrifying and hair-raising aura, how could such an exotic beast be tamed?

Jiren Tai also frowned, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Is this the Black Flood Dragon!?