The reason why Jiang Ming was so obsessed with this sword was that he did not have any suitable weapons to use.

Now, a figure slowly walked over. His eyes were shining. It was the prodigy from the Ancient Yin Yang Sect who had mocked Jiang Ming previously.

"Brat, get out of the way!"

The prodigy of the Ancient Yin Yang Sect shouted at him, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

What was this guy trying to do?

At this moment, Jiang Ming had already pulled out more than half of the sword. His arm had already been injured by the wind blades to the point of bleeding. At this moment, he was frozen in place by the man's shouting.

"What did you just say?"

He looked at the prodigy of the Ancient Yin Yang Sects in disbelief.

Was he trying to rob him?

He had endured the pain to take out the sword! However, this prodigy wanted to sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor!

"Hehe, kid, this is the supreme treasure of the Yin Yang Ancient Sect, the Spiritual Sword. You don't have the right to steal it. Now, move aside, or don't blame me for hurting you!"

The prodigy of the Ancient Yin Yang Sect sneered.

He raised his hand and shot a flame at Jiang Ming, as if he wanted to burn Jiang Ming into ashes.

"Get lost!" Jiang Ming snorted coldly. He was being ridiculous!

He raised his hand and swung his fist.

With a few bangs, the other party was sent flying.

The prodigy of the Ancient Yin Yang Sects was smacked into submission. He was instantly dumbfounded. He was such a powerful cultivator! How could he be smacked around like this?

The result was the opposite!

"Did you actually just hit me?"

The prodigy of the Ancient Yin Yang Sect stared at Jiang Ming, who snorted again. "Can you stop with this nonsense? You were going to kill me! Did you expect me to be nice to you?"

He did not kill the other party because he was unable to deal with him now. Otherwise, he would definitely have taken his life.

It was also at this moment that another majestic power swept out. A buzzing sound resounded in the air, causing many people to tremble.

Above the ancient battlefield, the sound of galloping hooves resounded throughout the air.

It was as if countless warhorses and soldiers had appeared.

"It's the undead soldiers of the Northern Yan Dynasty who have been dead for countless years!"

Jiang Ming frowned and subconsciously wanted to dodge. However, he was forced back a few steps.

It was also at this moment that another powerful force swept over, setting off ripples that made people tremble in fear.

A huge warhorse swept over and stared at Jiang Ming and the others in front of him.

"Who are you? Hurry up and join the team! We are about to start a war with Helian Xia. Are you planning to become deserters?"

As if these words had awakened the general's thoughts, he immediately shouted, "Deserters have no place in this world. Die!"

Immediately, the general wanted to raise his spear and attack, shaking the entire arena.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Ming suddenly looked up into the distance. His eyes lit up and he immediately replied, "Sir, he is someone from Helian Xia. I am only here to make him stay!"

The prodigy was confused!

He had never thought that Jiang Ming would be so cunning! He had immediately made him out to be an enemy!

As expected, the Northern Yan general's face darkened when he heard this.

"How disgusting! Die!"

The general of Northern Yan attacked brazenly. A tyrannical aura burst out and engulfed the prodigy of the Ancient Yin Yang Sect.

Not even his corpse was left!

In the distance, the experts of the Ancient Yin Yang Sect saw this, and their faces turned pale.

"This Northern Yan general isn't weak. He's definitely at the Insightful Emptiness Realm!"

"The Northern Yan Dynasty used to be a powerful force, even more powerful than the comprehensive national strength of the Yin Yang Ancient Nation. Every time there was a battle, there would be ruthless experts appearing, and there were even quite a few Soul Formation Realm cultivators. If we get involved, we will definitely die!"

The experts of the Ancient Yin Yang Sects all lowered their voices and started discussing.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Someone curiously asked a question. It was Rao Wuqing. They had met this Northern Yan general before and were tacitly acknowledged as soldiers of Northern Yan.

At this moment, the Northern Yan general shouted, "Return to your positions quickly. The battle is about to begin. Don't drag us down or I won't forgive you easily!"

Jiang Ming immediately nodded and bowed. "As you command, General!"

The Northern Yan general left in satisfaction. However, Jiang Ming's expression darkened.

"Master, don't put on such a sour face. What exactly happened?"

Zhai Tianfeng's heart was almost in his throat. He did not understand why his master was like this.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ming pointed into the distance." We are now the soldiers of Northern Yan by default However, Tuoba Kui said before that this war had ended in a crushing defeat for Northern Yan. There were even a few battles where the entire army was wiped out Tuoba Kui, can you tell us which war this is in the history of Helian Xia?"

Everyone's eyes were on Tuoba Kui.

Tuoba Kui pondered for a while before he slowly said, "If I'm not wrong, this should be the third war against Helian Xia. The great general of the Northern Yan Dynasty, Liu Shi, led the battle against the Helian Xia general, Su Dingyuan. It was called the Battle of the White Horse River. In this battle, the entire army was wiped out. More than 300,000 people had died in battle!"

Countless people gasped.

This was a replay of the war, which meant that this was a real war and not an illusion!

"Can you find a way to leave this place?" Jiang Ming asked in a low voice. Tuoba Kui shook his head, and Zhai Tianfeng also frowned with a helpless expression. It was obvious that they had to participate in this battle.

At this moment, another group of people walked over. They were people from the Indulgence Sect.

"Hua Wudao!"

Tuoba Kui's eyes turned red when he saw Hua Wudao. Hua Wudao wanted to kill Tuoba Kui. However, the situation was very dangerous. For his own safety, Hua Wudao decided to let him go for now.

"Master Ning, right? I've come this time to put aside my past grudges against you Why not join forces to resist this war?"

Hua Wudao looked sincere. However, Jiang Ming sneered.

"If it were the people from the Ancient Kingdom Blessed Land, I would consider it. However, Hua Wudao, you are a terrible person, and you don't have much foresight. I'm worried that if I work with you, I'll be stabbed in the back at any time Therefore, there was no need to talk about joining forces."

Jiang Ming ignored him, which made Hua Wudao look ashamed and angry.

How blatantly humiliating!

Ning Caichen really deserved to die!