Chapter 39, Not Surrendering? One Palm to Settle the World!

Chapter 39, Not Surrendering? One Palm to Settle the World!

Surrendering?

This was undoubtedly an insult to a General.

Furthermore, surrendering now meant going against the dynasty in the future.

It was no different from rebelling.

Fan Long could not accept both.

"Soldiers do not surrender."

Fan Long looked at He Chuan deeply, "Moreover, I'm the only one who lost. The Northern Border Legion hasn't been defeated yet, and your 30,000 resistance army isn't even strong enough. When they're all dead and injured, you won't be able to kill all 300,000 Northern Territory Cavalry!"

"Enough people have already died."

He Chuan sighed softly, "Since you won't give up, I'll let you experience it."

Fan Long's pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the power in his body tremble involuntarily.

It was as if he had met a unique king and was making a submission gesture!

He Chuan closed his eyes and slowly opened his arms.

Immediately, the energy in the air resonated with each other and gradually interweaved into a storm vortex with an extremely strong aura. It lifted his body up and headed high into the sky under everyone's gaze.

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed.

The dark cumulonimbus clouds were blown by the strong wind and covered the originally bright sky.

Rumble!

Along with the deafening thunder.

The battle below stopped.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look up at the figure in the center of the vortex.

"Is this the power that the top cultivators possess?"

Countless soldiers looked forward to it.

But as the saying goes, the layman watches the show, while the expert watches the door.

In the arena, only Fan Long's strength was closest to the peak of a cultivator.

He clearly knew where the limit of a first-rate cultivator was.

After seeing this scene, he couldn't be more shocked in his heart, he was completely stunned!

"How is this possible..."

"This isn't the power that a cultivator can have..."

"Night Slayer... how did he do it?"

Whether a cultivator cultivated internally or externally, they would always rely on external forces to strengthen themselves.

No matter what, they would never be able to break through the shackles of their physical bodies. They would not be able to walk through the air and injure others through the air!

However, Night Slayer had broken this common sense.

It was as if he had mastered the power of Heaven and Earth, and he had triggered the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning!

He had clearly done nothing but float in mid-air, yet he was able to give everyone an irresistible pressure!

It was difficult for them to even catch their breath!

Moreover, this feeling grew stronger with He Chuan's actions!

At this moment, He Chuan spoke.

He was like a God, his voice was like thunder, and every word was clearly heard in everyone's minds.

"You are all soldiers of the Northern Border, and you have contributed greatly to the resistance of the Barbarians. I do not wish to commit any more murders."

"Surrender, and you will live!"

"Fight, and you will die!"

He Chuan raised his hand high, opened his eyes, and suddenly pressed down.

Instantly!

Everyone felt as if their bodies were weighed down by a thousand tons.

It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their heads.

Not to mention gasping for breath, even moving was difficult.

Along with the pressure formed by the storm.

Many soldiers who did not have martial cultivation started to have physical reactions. One by one, they fell to the ground and fainted!

In the blink of an eye, half of the 300,000 soldiers were destroyed!

And the 30,000 soldiers of the resistance happened to be watching this scene from afar outside the storm.

Everyone was excited.

Damn it!

It was so exciting to rebel with Lord He!

No wonder he was so confident!

He was completely unafraid of these 300,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Border.

So he had such a move!

Now, let alone 300,000!

Even if three million people came, they would have to kneel down to them!

Meanwhile, He Chuan continued to pressure them from high up in the sky.

"Fan Long!"

"The life and death of your brothers are all in your hands!"

"If you don't make a choice, they will soon suffocate to death!"

When Fan Long heard this, his heart was extremely conflicted.

Choosing between treason and the lives of 300,000 soldiers.

It was undoubtedly a very painful matter.

He silently recalled the things he had heard about the Night Slayer when he was guarding the border in the northern territory.

He helped the weak and devoted himself to the people!

He could be said to be a hero.

It was not impossible for him to surrender like that.

At least, it was not considered aiding the tyrant.

"Alright! I surrender!"

Fan long gritted his teeth, "However, I have one condition!"

"Speak."

He Chuan immediately stopped and heaved a sigh of relief.

If fan long did not agree, he would not be able to hold on for long.

"I can not bring the Northern Border Legion along with you to attack the imperial court."

"I agree."

He Chuan retracted his aura and slowly dropped as he flew down from the sky. The storm energy that swept across the battlefield also dissipated bit by bit.

The remaining people who were still conscious felt their bodies become lighter and regained their ability to move normally.

Seeing He Chuan return to the ground, everyone could not help but take a few steps back.

This young man was too terrifying.

Fan Long also showed respect. He took out the Commander Tiger Tally and solemnly handed it to He Chuan.

"I hope you'll keep your word."

"I cross my heart."

He Chuan laughed lightly and said a joke that ruined his temperament.

Fan Long could not help but laugh.

The animosity and awkwardness between the two were resolved with this laugh.

The next day, the news that 300 thousand elites were captured by the 30 thousand Resistance Army spread out.

Within a few days, they reached every corner of the dynasty.

Instantly, all the civilians and cultivators were shocked.

No one had expected that the side that could not win would actually capture half of the Northern Border Legion at the cost of minimal casualties!

This caused many people to have more confidence in the Resistance Army, and they all pledged their allegiance.

In just half a month's time, the scale of the Resistance Army had increased several times, reaching 200,000 people!

When the imperial court received the news, they were even more furious.

They scolded Fan Long for being useless.

They had thrown in so many elites of the dynasty.

In the end, Fan Long actually returned to the capital at this time and requested to enter the palace to meet the emperor.

Furthermore, he came as an envoy of the Resistance Army!

This was undoubtedly a slap to everyone's face.

However, the news that they brought was very useful.

The general content was that the leader of the Resistance Army did not want to increase the number of deaths, causing the people to die. He didn't want the soldiers who were supposed to protect the country to die in this meaningless war.

Hence, he proposed to fight with the people on the dynasty cultivatiors rankings.

He wanted to end this conflict by fighting with the top powers.

As for how to respond to this topic, the imperial court was split into two factions.

One faction advocated peace talks. After analyzing the situation, they felt that fighting would harm the interests of the dynasty.

The other faction wanted to continue fighting. After some discussion, the representative of the faction that wanted to fight, the Senior Grand Secretary, appeared and pretended to agree.

However, he turned around and assassinated Fan Long in the dark!

Furthermore, he sent out three legions from the east, west, and south to gather all the troops and kill in the area where the main force of the Resistance Army was!