In ancient times, the land of Kyushu was rich in spiritual energy and suitable for cultivation.

Through practice, people continue to strengthen themselves, thus giving birth to various magical and powerful supernatural powers.

These people are called Qi Practitioners.

As it was spread and exaggerated from generation to generation, powerful Qi practitioners were shaped into gods and immortals.

Gradually, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth slowly dissipated.

After the Qin and Han Dynasties, the spiritual energy in the land of Kyushu has become extremely thin, and it is no longer suitable for practicing qi.

Until now, the sun has set and never risen again. The bright moonlight hangs high in the sky, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth diffuses around the world.

Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi lived in an era where spiritual energy was gradually becoming thinner, but at least they could still practice their spiritual energy.

Before the eternal night falls, in their previous life, they were strong men in the half-step psychic realm.

Nowadays, they have a huge innate advantage, especially in this world of eternal night where moonlight essence is extremely abundant and qi training methods are extremely lacking.

High in the sky, violent collisions could be heard.

All the floating clouds in the sky were dispersed by the waves of battle.

The vegetation on Purple Mountain was in a mess, as if it had been hit by a Category 12 typhoon.

The battle between Yang Jian and Xiang Yu shook the void and shattered the mountains.

Their strength is between equals, and for a while, no one can do anything to the other.

Yang Jian's moves are exquisite and his power is endless.

Xiang Yu is fierce and fierce, and his moves are powerful and powerful.

When the two men were fighting fiercely, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi suddenly joined the battlefield.

"Xiang Yu, hand over the Kyushu Cauldron, and we can save your life."

Nezha, who came out of the diagonal stab, pointed his fire-tipped spear at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu saw that Yang Jian's helpers had arrived, and the auras of these two helpers were extremely powerful, not weaker than his own.

He shouted in his heart that it was not good. , and at the same time glared at Nezha:"You are trying to slaughter my army, kill my father, and even want to get your hands on the Nine Provinces Cauldron. It is simply a delusion!"

The majestic Overlord of Western Chu, even if he died, he died with great courage.

When have I ever suffered such injustice?

More than half of the 30,000 Xiang family troops were killed or wounded. My cousin Xiang Zhuang died in the battle, and my father Fan Zeng was shot by Li Guang with an arrow. Kill.

He was mad with hatred and wanted to kill Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty

, to take revenge. But unexpectedly, three generals who were not weaker than him broke out from the opponent's camp.

This feeling of being unable to avenge and being angry. , it was so frustrating.

However, no matter how frustrated he was, he had to hold it in.

Endless anger was burning in Xiang Yu's eyes.

For the first time, he deeply resented himself in his heart. The strength was not strong enough, and for the first time, he had a desire for powerful power.

When Nezha and Lei Zhenzi joined the battlefield and Yang Jian paused, Xiang Yu immediately used a feint to get rid of Yang Jian and left the battlefield.

As soon as he left the battlefield, he Like an arrow, it rushed toward the foot of Purple Mountain.

A roar full of anger came from a distance:"When Liu Chewu returns, I will kill you, the Han Dynasty, and your blood will flow into a river, and you will be cut into pieces!""

Nearly half of the 30,000-strong army was slaughtered, and he witnessed the tragic deaths of Xiang Zhuang and Fan Zeng before his eyes. The anger in Xiang Yu's heart was about to reach the sky.

But Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi, masters of the half-step psychic realm, stopped him. He thought It is impossible to take revenge on the spot.

Even if he hesitates for a moment, he will be left behind!

After leaving the battlefield, Xiang Yu quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain and found Yu Ji who was hiding. At the same time, he let out a long roar.

Then, I saw a black lightning roaring from a distance.

I looked closely and saw that it was a black horse!

This black horse was as shiny as black satin, with only four white hooves.

The black horse has a long back and a long waist. Short and straight, with well-developed joints and tendons in its limbs, such a horse has a saying, and its name is"Treading the Clouds Wu Zui".

This is Xiang Yu's mount, Wu Zui, a war horse that has followed him in battles in the north and south, and has achieved countless meritorious deeds.!

According to legend, Wu Zhui was originally a divine horse in the sky. He unexpectedly came to the human world, and unexpectedly met Xiang Yu, the demoted [Double-Eyed Power God] from heaven, and became Xiang Yu's mount. When the eternal night falls, Wu Zhui also follows. Xiang Yu was resurrected together.

Holding Yu Ji in his arms and holding the Kyushu Cauldron, Xiang Yu stepped onto Wu Zui and shouted,"Drive!""

Wuzui's four hooves exerted force, and he stepped directly on the void and started running in the void!

Its speed was so fast that it reached Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi, who were chasing after it, with horrified expressions on their faces. Nezha exclaimed in surprise:"This is really a magical horse! Yang

Jian on the side nodded repeatedly,"If you can get such a magical horse, you will have no regrets in this life!"

Nezha said:"Brother Yang, you have raised a very brave dog." If Xiang Yu is captured, the horse should be given to me."

When the two were discussing Wu Zima, Lei Zhenzi forcibly interrupted and said:

"Now is not the time for small talk. The black and yellow cauldron in Xiang Yu's hand must be the heaven-given artifact, the Nine Provinces Cauldron. If we catch up, we must not let him escape."

After that, he took the lead and flew to the north.

Putting aside the Wu Zhui horse, it was about the Nine Provinces Cauldron, a magical weapon that suppressed the national destiny. Yang Jian and Nezha did not dare to neglect and followed them quickly. Ahead

, Wu Zhui was as fast as Lightning flashed across the sky like a black meteor.

Behind them, Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi were chasing after them.

Although their speed was much slower than that of Wu Zui, they could not even see Wu Zui's back. But fortunately, Yang Jian had already locked onto Xiang Yu's energy when he was dueling with him.

As long as the distance was not too wide, he could capture Xiang Yu's position.

You chase after each other, Crossing the mountains and rivers, heading north.

On Wu Zui's back, Yu Ji, nestled in Xiang Yu's arms, said with a soft face:

"The three men are in hot pursuit. Your Majesty, where are we going?"

The hatred and anger in Xiang Yu's eyes never dissipated. His face was resolute and he said expressionlessly:

"Those three people are all similar in strength to me. I'm waiting to go to Chang'an!"

"Chang'an!"

When Yu Ji heard this, her face was full of shock and disbelief.

Those who have been resurrected from Yongye all know that the world is the Tang Dynasty today, and they all know that the Lord of the Nine Provinces is Emperor Wu Li Changqing. Xiang Yu has always been arrogant. He was surrounded by enemies on all sides in the battle of Gaixia. He would rather kill himself than kill himself in Wujiang River. He is willing to take a boat across the Yangtze River to wait for a comeback.

Deep down, he is extremely proud.

Now he actually wants to escape to Chang'an and seek Li Changqing's blessing!

This was almost impossible in his previous life!

He seems to have seen the surprise on Yu Ji's face , Xiang Yu said:

"In my previous life, I was headstrong, conceited, arrogant, and ended up committing suicide in Wujiang, losing my beloved concubine forever.

Now that eternal night has fallen and I am reborn, how could I repeat the same mistakes of my previous life?

The world of Yongye gathers the top heroes of all eras. Naturally, I will not be as conceited and arrogant as I was in my previous life.

In order to avenge my father, for the lives of the more than 10,000 soldiers of the Xiang family, to regain the Chu Kingdom, and for my beloved concubine, I must endure the humiliation and bear the burden!

The world is huge and there are many strong people in the world, but only Li Changqing, Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty who holds the supreme throne, is the strongest person in the world.

If I offer the Jiuzhou Cauldron and surrender, he will definitely protect me."

For what he wanted in his heart, and for the goal of restoring the country in his heart, Xiang Yu, who had lived a new life, chose to bear the humiliation and sacrifice the artifact Jiuzhou Cauldron, so as to seek refuge with Li Changqing and seek blessings!

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