Peerless War God

C4737 He Personally Took Action!



C4737 He Personally Took Action!

1At this moment, the Third Prince was in high spirits, and his aura was unprecedentedly high.    

    

He knew that Chen Xiao did not continue to attack. First, he needed to heal after the big battle. Second, he was also watching him. If he could not stabilize the situation, he would be too incompetent.    

    

Thinking of this, the Third Prince became more and more determined.    

    

"Pass my order. Everyone, attack. Kill all the forces and people of the Seventh Prince, not leaving a single one alive."    

    

His subordinate was stunned and asked, "Third Prince, even the secret people we planted in the city are going to be used?"    

    

Previously, in order to prevent any unexpected changes in the Divine Imperial Palace, the Third Prince had left a man in the city to prepare for emergencies.    

    

Now that the situation was set, Yi Tianren had been taken away, and Li Jun had fled. The Seventh Prince had no more strength to resist, so it was only a matter of time before he lost.    

    

At this time, he did not have to continue hiding.    

    

"Use them all. There's no need to hide anymore. This time, we must kill them all in one fell swoop. We won't let a single fish escape."    

    

The Third Prince said coldly without any hesitation.    

    

How could he let go of such a rare opportunity? If he couldn’t take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate all the Seven Crown Prince’s allies and forces, he wouldn’t be able to rest easy.    

    

“Yes, Your Highness.”    

    

The subordinate turned around and left to pass on the order.    

    

Following this order, even more hidden forces were activated and joined this bloody battle.    

    

The Third Prince thought for a moment, but he still decided to make a move.    

    

“It seems that I’ll have to personally make a trip to the Song Clan to avoid too many casualties. After all, he’s my uncle, so I’ll have to be close to him.”    

    

The Third Prince thought to himself, and then he gave the order.    

    

“Go, go and assist the Song Clan.”    

    

“Yes, Third Highness.”    

    

“Quickly go and open up a path.”    

    

Immediately, the Third Prince and a big black dog rushed out of the city with the escort of more than ten Tribulation Transcenders.    

    

At the same time, 50 kilometers outside the Divine Capital, on an extremely unremarkable cliff.    

    

A few members of the Song Clan held array flags in their hands and protected the surroundings. They supported the defensive light veil and protected the clansmen within the array, and they were solemn and serious.    

    

Song Tianyou’s entire body was covered in blood, and his face was slightly pale. He sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a medicinal pill before stuffing it into his mouth before he fiercely chewed it before swallowing it.    

    

Instantly, he felt much better.    

    

His eyes were bloodshot, and they were completely crimson. However, he was extraordinarily clear-headed, and he was filled with killing intent.    

    

He swept his gaze towards the surroundings and said coldly, “How are the casualties? Have they been counted?”    

    

A clansman that was slightly older than the others sighed and said, “Clan Leader, over half of the clansmen have been injured, and 13 of them have died. Moreover, 5 of them are heavily injured, and they’re unable to continue fighting.”    

    

Song Tianyou’s heart twitched when he heard this. “Over half of the clansmen have been injured. Alright, I understand. Where are those black clothed fellows?”    

    

“They’re about the same as us, and they’ve suffered a slightly fewer casualties,” the clansman replied.    

    

Song Tianyou immediately started cursing. “So, we’ve lost a bit.”    

    

“This…”    

    

Everyone in the surroundings fell silent, and they truly didn’t know how to respond. It was even to the extent that some people were slightly lost.    

    

Everyone present had a bad idea. If this continued, wouldn't all of them die here?    

    

If that was the case, would the Song Clan still exist without their middle class pillars? What was the point of this battle?    

    

Song Tianyou took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the unease in his heart.    

    

"I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, I've already sent people to seek help from Third Highness. There should be a reply soon."    

    

"That's good."    

    

"We didn't back down. Instead, we suffered heavy casualties. If Third Highness doesn't come to provide assistance, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on."    

    

"That's right. It's either we fight or retreat. Third Highness should give us an explanation."    

    

Everyone echoed and discussed endlessly. It was obvious that their words were mixed with resentment as they charged at Third Highness.    

    

Song Tianyou heard that something was amiss and scolded, "Shut up, don't say another word."    

    

Song Tianyou was angry, so these people naturally shut up as well.    

    

He naturally knew that the clan members suffered heavy casualties in this battle, causing many to have some resentment towards the Third Prince. This was human nature, and it was reasonable.    

    

However, if they were to become hostile towards the Third Prince because of this grievance, then it would be too stupid.    

    

However, the current situation was really difficult for them. If they really lost, then they would have to leave a way out in case of any mishaps.    

    

When he thought up to here, Song Tianyou raised his head and asked, “Have the seeds in the clan been arranged properly?”    

    

“Don’t worry, Patriarch. As you said, in order to prevent the news from leaking out, we didn’t dare to make any moves previously. However, the situation is chaotic now, and it’s a great opportunity. We’ve already arranged it half a day ago. The seeds in the clan have been scattered in various places, so there won’t be any mistakes.”    

    

The clansmen replied.    

    

Only then did Song Tianyou feel relieved. “Then we’ll do it. In this way, we don’t have any more worries. Let’s go all out. It’s already at this critical juncture, so let’s not be so hesitant and think about it. Even if we die, I’ll die with you. We won’t be lonely on the road to the netherworld.”    

    

Song Tianyou’s words could be said to be impassioned, but there were very few people who responded.    

    

He smiled bitterly and sat down silently.    

    

At this moment, an injured clansman asked, “Patriarch, do you think we can win this battle?”    

    

For a moment, everyone looked over with hopeful gazes.    

    

“Yes, of course. I said it,” Song Tianyou said confidently.    

    

“Patriarch, you keep saying nice things. Sigh.”    

    

“This battle is too dangerous. The Seventh Prince’s forces are not small, and he has the support of Li Zhan. Our Third Highness is probably going to lose.”    

    

“What’s the use of saying all this? If Third Highness loses, we will also be dealt with. Do you think that the Seventh Prince is someone easy to deal with?”    

    

“That’s true.”    

    

Everyone started talking, and the atmosphere became more pessimistic.    

    

Song Tianyou saw this and felt anxious. If this continued, let alone fighting to the death, their morale would decline.    

    

This was not good.    

    

At this moment, a familiar aura rushed over. It came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of him.    

    

Song Tianyou subconsciously raised his head and looked up.    

    

The newcomer was the Third Prince.    

    

“Old Third, why are you here?” Song Tianyou was a little surprised and quickly stood up.    

    

The others also stood up with slight changes in their expressions.    

    

"Greetings, Third Prince."    

    

"Greetings, Third Prince." …    

    

The Third Prince looked around and was in agreement with the information he had received. The Song Clan had suffered heavy casualties, more than half of their forces had died, and their morale seemed to have been affected.    

    

He had come at the right time.    

    

"There's no need to be so formal. All of you are meritorious officials. Take a seat," the Third Prince said indifferently.    

    

The crowd was puzzled, but they still sat down. They just stared at the Third Prince silently, waiting for his next move.    

    

"Third Prince, why have you come here?" Song Tianyou asked.    

    

"What? Did I come at the wrong time?" the Third Prince asked.    

    

Song Tianyou hurriedly shook his head. "No, it's just that this place is too dangerous. The Seventh Prince's men are only a few dozen miles away from us. It's too dangerous."    

    

"Dangerous? If I was afraid of danger, I wouldn't have come here. This time, I will personally take action."    

    

The Third Prince said coldly.    

    

As soon as he said that, the crowd was shocked.    

    

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