Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled-Chapter 293 - 291: Raid on the White Tiger Empire, the White Tiger Emperor Collapses

Chapter 293: Chapter 291: Raid on the White Tiger Empire, the White Tiger Emperor Collapses

The people Xia Feng chose are quite interesting; most of the junior officers are Beiman, and there’s also an elite formation composed of Beiman people.

The majority of the soldiers are from the Great Li Empire, as they have the largest population.

Some of the generals following him were chosen by Feng Yu from the Celestial Wind Empire.

These people originally worked under Feng Yu, so he was somewhat familiar with them.

When he heard that Xia Feng wanted to select generals, he immediately recommended a few he thought were decent.

Although there was no prior coordination, time was currently the most scarce thing.

The news of Xia Feng’s appearance on the Northern Continent could spread at any moment. Even though he had been having Feng Yu make the troop movements, there’s no guarantee that someone wouldn’t get suspicious.

So once the people were gathered, Xia Feng hurried them into the Spirit Light Flying Boat.

This time, there was no rush to leave; instead, they roughly coordinated within the Spirit Light Flying Boat.

Anyway, in the Spirit Light Flying Boat, even if they wanted to send out messages, there was no way.

After roughly ten days of coordination, Xia Feng patted the Spirit Light Flying Boat, and the round disc appeared in his Divine Sense.

It took Xia Feng only a short moment to control the Spirit Light Flying Boat to reach the Western Continent.

The White Tiger Empire had been secretly delighted, as the soldiers of Great Xia were now all entangled with the soldiers of the Vermilion Bird and Southern Barbarians.

Even if Great Xia had a Divine Artifact to traverse distances, what could they do without soldiers and generals?

The smug White Tiger Emperor was still gloating, thinking that as long as it wasn’t him being attacked, it didn’t matter.

Just as he was pondering how to feign poverty to the Death Empire and the Demon Empire, the orderly came to report.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened; about a million troops are gathered near the Imperial Capital, and they look like they’re going to attack."

The White Tiger Emperor sneezed in fright and leaped up from the platform: "What did you say?"

Before the orderly could repeat it, the White Tiger Emperor rushed out hastily.

"Quickly send messages to the Demon Empire and the Death Empire!"

"Immediately organize the soldiers to counterattack. If you dare to hang me on the pillar of shame, I will never forgive you."

The White Tiger Emperor moved much faster than the Emperor Li Huo, and at least the surrounding soldiers were all ready for battle.

After all, from the very start, they were prepared for an attack from Great Xia.

After passing down all the orders, the White Tiger Emperor leaned back on the bed with a sigh of relief, having no confidence at all.

He dared to say he was ten thousand times better than empires like Great Chu and Li Huo, but the already fallen Great Li Empire was far beyond his reach.

Now that Great Xia had encircled, he was truly afraid, hoping at least not to lose as disgracefully as Great Chu and Li Huo.

Or perhaps, he could only hope that the Death Empire and the Demon Empire would react quickly enough to send troops to save him sooner.

Unfortunately, his wish was in vain.

When leading the Great Xia Army to attack the Li Huo Empire previously, Xia Feng had intended to train Gu Sha and Chen Hongyu, so he rarely intervened.

But now, with unfamiliar troops and unfamiliar generals.

Xia Feng was a bit hesitant to delegate authority, fearing they might resist the Great Xia Army like before.

Feng Yu advised him twice, but seeing Xia Feng still unconvinced and always needing to oversee personally, he stopped persuading.

With Xia Feng overseeing, the soldiers at the front were eager to turn into a War God and fight a hundred alone.

If they could catch the eye of the Great Xia Emperor’s Son, wouldn’t they achieve instant success?

Xia Feng found it strange; if they had this attitude when Great Xia was attacking the city, Great Xia might have had a harder time capturing these cities.

Feng Yu, standing by, had seen through everything, but thinking that some of these soldiers were his former subordinates, he hesitated to expose them.

Although the White Tiger had organized several resistances, these resistances were like games between couples.

Just for show, without any real significance.

The White Tiger Emperor desperately sent messages to the Death Empire and Demon Empire, but these two countries were far from the White Tiger, and by the time they reached the Imperial Capital, even the flowers would have withered.

After a moment of hesitation, the White Tiger Emperor gritted his teeth and ascended to the highest point of the city, standing gradually in mid-air.

Xia Feng didn’t come out today; Feng Yu was in charge of the situation outside. Seeing the White Tiger Emperor come out, he was a bit surprised.

"Oh, isn’t this the White Tiger Emperor? How come you’re willing to come out?"

Upon seeing him, the White Tiger Emperor was infuriated. Over time, he had figured out what kind of troops Xia Feng had.

He was grinding his teeth in hatred: "Feng Yu, you traitorous emperor!"

"You switched allegiance, and your people will hate you!"

"You made them homeless, yet you continue to wield your scythe at the next city with these soldiers."

"You murderer."

Xia Feng had initially intended to appear and talk to the White Tiger Emperor upon his arrival.

However, since he spoke in this manner, Xia Feng became curious about Feng Yu’s response.

As expected, Feng Yu’s expression darkened, and he said with a cold smile, "I surrendered early to protect my people."

"I believe that under Great Xia’s leadership, Celestial Wind will surely be better than under my leadership."

"And you, what else have you brought besides more death by resisting up to now?"

"It is your stubbornness that brought harm to those people. Great Xia’s unification is unstoppable. Are you still pinning your hopes on the Death Empire and the Demon Empire?"

The White Tiger Emperor remained silent, and Feng Yu smiled: "Heh, looking at you, are you planning to share the fate of your Imperial Capital?"

The aura around him grew, and in his palm, the Great Dao of Wind began to coalesce: "If you’re truly ready, there’s no need to trouble the Emperor’s Son; I can fulfill your wish."

Having followed Xia Feng for so long, Feng Yu had gained Xia Feng’s trust.

So Xia Feng had roughly shared some experience on how to break through to Demigod.

Feng Yu’s talent was naturally excellent, reaching Celestial Tier Ninth Layer Martial Sovereign at his age, although he hadn’t quite broken through the bottleneck.

But compared to his previous isolated practice, he had improved quite a bit.

Xia Feng stroked his chin, curious to see Feng Yu’s current level.

The strands of the Great Dao of Wind barely covered Feng Yu’s hand and weren’t very noticeable, incomparable to Xia Feng’s previous world-shaking displays.

Yet even so, the White Tiger Emperor observed something different.

His voice cracked slightly: "You actually began to step towards that level? How is this possible!"

"Great Xia’s Emperor’s Son is so generous that he shares such things with outsiders casually? Isn’t he wary of you?"

"Isn’t he afraid that you’ll turn against Great Xia once you break through to Demigod?"