Chapter 1664 - 384: Army Assaults the Mountain, Dragon King Arrives!

"The Treasure, White Deer, and Grey Wolf, these three major corps, totaling over fifty thousand troops, led by three Heavenly List experts: Boluo Timur, Chaghan Timur, and Li Siqi, plus a Prime Minister, Tuotuo, who bears half of Daqian’s Dragon Energy. This lineup is excessively grand."

"Enough to destroy a nation."

Mr. Guan looked at the army below, muttering to himself, indeed, such a powerful force is enough to destroy a nation.

He knew the Zoroastrian Sect couldn’t defeat them, but they couldn’t avoid the battle either. Sometimes, in the Jianghu, one really has no choice.

Being a leader is not easy.

Mr. Guan thought, turning back to look at the mountain behind, Du Zundao, Du Zundao, I hope you haven’t let me down. You must master the Qiankun Great Method, or else our Zoroastrian Sect will truly be completely annihilated!

Mr. Guan thought about this, uncertain in his heart. Why did such a change suddenly occur when everything was going well?

Who actually seized Du Zundao’s Qiankun Great Method?

As Mr. Guan spoke, someone behind him immediately said, "Dharma King, I’ve looked around, and I only saw the court’s army, but no sign of the Six Great Sects."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Guan said, "They must have gone around the back mountain."

"Ah, Dharma King, should we send someone to guard the back mountain?"

Hearing this, Mr. Guan said, "No need, the Six Great Sects aren’t formidable. With the Tiger King on the mountain, there won’t be any trouble. Let’s focus on the matters at hand."

The person immediately replied, "Yes."

After saying this, Mr. Guan had no mood to talk further, standing with hands behind his back, looking at the army attacking the mountain, an inexplicable emotion brewing in his eyes.

This battle’s key issue isn’t the opponent’s three major corps, but the fact that they have too many experts, three from the Heavenly List. How can we possibly resist such a lineup? We can only hope they act later.

Mr. Guan was thinking along these lines.

At this time, on the mountaintop.

"Huh, why is there no one on the mountain? Where are the people of the Zoroastrian Sect?"

A girl’s voice echoed, followed by a voice saying: "Sister, don’t make trouble. This time, Father wants us to ensure the Little Ming King’s safe retreat; don’t mess around."

"I know, I know, Brother. You’re so fussy."

"But Brother, I don’t understand. Since Father has left the sect to establish his own, why is he involved in the matters of Bright Peak? Why did he come to muddy the waters?"

Upon hearing this, the young man opposite didn’t answer for a long time, finally saying: "This is also a thorn in Father’s heart."

"I asked Father, and he said, even though he’s established his own, he’ll always be the Dragon King of the Zoroastrian Sect. Now that the Holy Sect is in trouble, how can he not come to help?"

Fang Zheng spoke with righteousness: "Father has always been very concerned about the Zoroastrian Sect. When the Ming King was killed, Father was heartbroken for a long time, taking half a month to recover."

Upon hearing this, Fang Susu said, "I don’t understand, back then, things were so tense. How did they reconcile?"

Fang Zheng said, "It’s not reconciliation; it’s sentiment."

The two of them talked, while alongside them was Lei Ming, the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Overseas Divine Dragon Sect.

Lei Ming was the deputy of the Sea Dragon King, and also once the Venerable Hu of the Twelve Elders of the Zoroastrian Sect.

Later, when Fang Guozhen left the sect, Lei Ming left with him, after which the position of Venerable Hu was inherited by the later Elder Hu, who was none other than Chen Jiusi, defeating the Tigercrest Lord.

Lei Ming looked at the two, saying, "Enough talk, let’s quickly find the Little Ming King. The Dragon King’s order is to protect the only bloodline of the Ming King. We can’t fail this task."

Hearing Lei Ming’s words, the two immediately said, "Yes, Uncle Lei."

Lei Ming said, "Let’s go, we’ll check the Ming King Hall."

Generally, the Ming King should stay at the Ming King Hall; as one of the former Twelve Elders, Lei Ming naturally knows the basic structure of the Zoroastrian Sect.

Therefore, he led the two towards the Ming King Hall with ease.

At this time, on the tower in front of the Wangchuan Pass of the Zoroastrian Sect, a man stood with his hands behind him, unseen by anyone.

He was dressed in a dark blue robe, embroidered with dragon patterns, his eyes electric, exuding an aura of royalty with the dominance to rule the world.

He looked at the soldiers below, charging like a flood, with a solemn gaze, yet composed and unflinching as if thousands of troops were insignificant before him.

Who in the world could be his match?

He stood quietly, as if reminiscing the past, the glorious years!

For a moment, he was lost in thought.

At this moment, the Thunderbolt Hall Master, Qin Bao, reported from behind: "Dragon King, there’s movement on the back mountain, seems like the Six Great Sects are trying to come up."

The Dragon King glanced at the battlefield below, frowning slightly before saying: "I can’t leave here for now, go and join Lei Ming and the others. If the Six Great Sects do anything else, we don’t care, but they mustn’t touch the Little Ming King."

"Understood, I got it."

With a response, Qin Bao immediately left to join Lei Ming and the others.

Fang Guozhen took a deep breath, realizing today’s battle would not be easy.

No matter how formidable he was, he knew this battle wouldn’t be easy. After all, the opponents are three Heavenly List strong people. Even as self-confident as he was, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness against three Heavenly List experts.

But there was nothing he could do, as the situation had come to this point, he couldn’t ignore the safety of the Zoroastrian Sect.

Thinking like this, Fang Guozhen’s gaze went vacant, ready to intervene in the battlefield at any moment.