Supreme Divine Dynasty: Begin To Usurp the Throne and Become Emperor

The way the martial arts academy teaches martial arts and martial arts is to use the power of luck to introduce the consciousness of these soldiers into a special space, and let them learn and practice martial arts in it.

This is similar to the system directly giving Su Chen the ability, but these soldiers need to spend a certain amount of time.

From the outside, the power of luck that wraps the soldiers is slowly sinking into their bodies and transforming into their cultivation.

However, this cultivation base was not acquired for no reason.

The cultivation of the soldiers who practiced martial arts and martial arts in a special space is the cultivation that the power of luck has increased for them!

In this way, after the consciousness of these soldiers left the special space and returned to their own bodies, they would no longer have the feeling of being incompatible with their bodies.

Although these powers of luck have been transformed into the cultivation of the soldiers, this will not reduce the national fortune of the empire. After all, these soldiers of the Wushen Empire are also part of the Wushen Empire!

With the passage of time, the strength of the 150,000 army is improving with each passing day.

While the military of the Martial God Empire was increasing its strength, the rebels led by Su Tianyin were not idle either.

Ten days later, Su Tianyin and Su Tianyu's 200,000 rebels had all arrived outside the southern border army camp.

At this time, it was late at night.

"Brother Huang, our army has arrived at the frontier camp. As long as you give an order, we can launch a strong attack!"

Su Tianyu said to Su Tianyin with a smile.

Su Tianyin nodded and said, "Next, we will wait for the people we placed in the barracks to deliver the news."

The two stood in the army and waited quietly.

It is estimated that a quarter of an hour later, a soldier wearing a rebel costume entered the middle of the army and came to the two of them.

"My lord, the brother in charge of persuading surrender in the military camp was killed on the spot by the general, what should we do?"

With a little sadness in the soldier's eyes, he reported to Su Tianyin.

Hearing this, Su Tianyin's eyes flickered too coldly.

"Hmph, this guy Nangong Yi doesn't eat or drink fines when he toasts. Since he doesn't want to cooperate, let's attack the camp!"

Su Tianyin said coldly.

The Nangong Yi he was talking about was naturally the general of the Southern Border Army.

"Let the rocket!" Su Tianyin said to a soldier beside him.

The rebel soldier nodded, and he took out an arrow tied with several magnesium bars from behind.

After the magnesium bar is ignited, it will emit a violent white light. As long as it is tied to an arrow and shot into the air, it can play the role of a signal bomb well.

The rebel soldier ignited the magnesium bar on the arrow and then put it on the bow.

As the rebel soldier loosened his right hand, the arrow instantly flew into the air.

The magnesium strips tied to the arrows burst into a dazzling white light, which was especially dazzling in this night sky.

At the same time, in the frontier camp.

"General, there is an incomprehensible light over the rebel formation, maybe the opponent is about to take action!"

In front of General Nangong Yi, one of his personal soldiers said in a deep voice.

Nangong Yi nodded and said, "Well, send the order down and let the archers be ready to fire arrows at any time!"

This personal soldier received the order and was about to leave the military tent.

But just as he walked to the gate of the military tent, a cold light appeared.

An incomparably sharp long sword was drawn, and the tip of the sword swept across the neck of the soldier, causing a **** flower.

The personal soldier clutched his neck, stared at the visitor with anger, and slowly fell down.

"Ye Wuchen, this General really never thought that the traitor who was planted in the army was actually you!"

Looking at the figure of the visitor, Nangong Yi felt both heartbroken and anger.

You must know that Ye Wuchen was only twenty-five years old and possessed the cultivation of a master warrior.

His future is very bright, there is absolutely no need to follow the traitor Su Tianyin to rebel!

Ye Wuchen is destroying his future!

The entire Martial God Empire can no longer tolerate this rebel!

Ye Wuchen listened to Nangong Yi's words, but didn't care at all.

"The army here is just you and me. Besides me, do you think King Zhennan has other people who can restrain you?!"

"What's more, I, Ye Wuchen, can have the current cultivation base thanks to the resources provided by King Zhennan."

"I'm loyal to King Zhennan, isn't that a matter of course?"

Ye Wuchen sneered, and the seven-foot long sword in his hand stabbed towards Nangong Yi.

The power of qi and blood of the master martial artist level surged out, making this long sword a thick layer of blood.

Nangong Yi felt the sharpness of the long sword, and couldn't help but change his face.

He took a step back, and the long sword around his waist was unsheathed.

Nangong Yi's long sword was made by a famous craftsman in the imperial city, and its power is extraordinary.

It's just that the sword Ye Wuchen used at this time was not the steel sword he usually used. The silver long sword with blood patterns in his hand was made by the king of Zhennan, and its power was not weaker than Nangong Yi. .

The two masters of the martial arts cultivation base were fighting back and forth, and the strong wind transformed by the power of qi and blood instantly tore the entire tent.

At this time, Su Tianyin outside the frontier army camp had already ordered to storm the camp. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

200,000 rebels rushed to the barracks desperately, but in just a few breaths, the barracks was breached by the rebels.

Although the Southern Frontier Army has 250,000 soldiers, at least 150,000 of them are still sticking to the borders of the Martial God Empire and protecting this country.

And those who were resting in the camp in shifts were only 100,000 soldiers at this time, and they were still standing guard all day and were extremely tired.

How can they compete with the rebels who have been recharged for a day?

The screams in the barracks kept coming, which made Nangong Yi more and more anxious, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Nangong Yi is over sixty years old, although he is still a strong master warrior, but compared with Ye Wuchen, the newcomer's combat power, his physical strength has dropped a lot due to the wear and tear of the years.

In addition, the sound of war in the military camp constantly disturbed his heartstrings, which made him accidentally reveal a fatal flaw in front of Ye Wuchen.

Naturally, Ye Wuchen would not let this opportunity pass. With a slight flick of his right wrist, the sharp sword instantly lifted up, and the long sword in Nangong Yi's hand flew away.

It's done!

Ye Wuchen was overjoyed, he rushed forward instantly, took advantage of the weapon, quickly subdued Nangong Yi to the ground, and sealed the power of qi and blood in the opponent's body.

"Nangong Yi, you are already old, you can't do it! The current southern border army should still be handed over to King Zhennan!"

Ye Wuchen laughed wildly, holding the sword in his hand, he became more and more complacent.

However, at this moment, a sharp arrow burst out from a hundred meters away.

This sharp arrow carried enormous power, pierced the air, and appeared near Ye Wuchen in an instant.

The target of this sharp arrow was Ye Wuchen's throat!