Chapter Ninety-Five: Iron Clothes, Iron Armor, Iron Man Army

  Cloud-piercing Golden Goose, Mo Nan Xin, at the age of 18, set foot in Jianghu, relying on his innate Wuji Great Divine Power, he dominated the winds and clouds, roaming freely in Daluo, with few opponents. Especially thirty years ago, when he shook the Six Evils with four palms, it made him famous for a time, and his reputation reached its peak state.

  In the worship of Daluo, Monan's status is also unattainable. Whether it was the Crown Prince or the Emperor of Daluo, they were all respectful to him. This time, if it wasn't for the Crown Prince inspecting the Hu Yang Pass, he wouldn't have left the capital at all.

  Mo Nan Xin, who has always been high above and needed others to look up to see him, where did he hear such unpleasant words?

  Looking at Yi Chu standing calmly, Mo Nan's mouth curled up in a cold smile and he said: "Young man, you're not very old, but your temper is quite big! This time, I'll take one of your arms, so you can learn a lesson!"

  As they spoke, Mo Nan's body suddenly rose into the air, just like a golden wild goose, and rushed straight at Yi Chu.

  As he soared into the air, an invisible and innate mighty divine power enveloped a space of three feet in all directions!

  Mo Nan Xin's movements were swift, but in Yi Chu's eyes, they were full of openings. He smiled coldly and swung his hands, the Blood Seal Technique instantly filling the space between them as he charged towards Mo Nan Xin!

  It's all over, this time it's probably all over!

  Fang Shaoyun looked at Mo Nanxin, who was full of momentum, and his heart was filled with regret. It was because he believed in him that Fang Shaoyun came to join him, but unexpectedly, not only did he fail to provide any protection for this sworn brother, but also let Yi Chu lose an arm because of him!

  No, I won't just stand by and watch my brother get hacked! He took a step forward, wanting to rush up, but before he could act, an arm as solid as a mountain clamped down on him.

  "Stand still for me!" A tyrannical and extreme internal force emanated from Fang Nantian's wrist, giving Fang Shaoyun a feeling of being crushed by a mountain. His body was completely immobilized under this pressure!

  Yi Chu's figure and Mo Nan Xin's figure quickly entwined together in mid-air!

  Two figures flashed by like lightning, and in this fleeting contact, a drop of fresh blood fell from the void.

  I want your arm! These were the words of Mo Nan Xin, and no one would doubt their authenticity. So, looking at the bloodstains that had fallen, the crown prince's pale and chubby face smiled like a blooming flower. Hmph! How dare you ignore the orders of His Highness the Crown Prince? That is a dead end!

  Long Zhanjun was also smiling, this time, Fang Shaoyun would not be able to get away with it! How should he add fuel to the fire and have this thorn in his eye and this reckless and arrogant madman thrown into prison by the prince together?

  "Ah……" The shrill cry sent shivers down people's spines. To the soldiers of the Hu Tiger Camp, however, it was a sorrowful sound. Although they were not clear about Yi Chu's current identity, since he had helped them defeat the Dragon Cavalry Camp, he was like their own brother.

  "Haha, come on, take down that madman!" As soon as the Crown Prince's voice fell, Yi Chu and Mo Nan suddenly parted ways in mid-air. Yi Chu still stood expressionless in his original position, but in his hand, a bloody arm had appeared out of nowhere.

  Mo Nan Xin's arm!

  Mo Nan Xin's hand pressed against his own shoulder, his eyes filled with shock and incredulity. It was too unbelievable! He couldn't believe that he, Mo Nan Xin, had actually lost! Doubt, pain, and unwillingness filled Mo Nan Xin's eyes with flames.

  The result was clearly beyond everyone's expectations, and when they looked at Yichu again, their expressions were already filled with shock. This person had actually defeated Monan Xin and even taken one of his arms!

  "You didn't say you wanted one of my arms, did you? To prove that what you said is wrong, I'll give you one of my arms then." As he spoke, Yi Chu casually threw the arm directly onto the ground.

  "Your martial skills are impressive, Mo Nanxin is convinced and admits defeat! However, I'd like to ask for your esteemed name, so I can know who I lost to today." Mo Nanxin's hand continued to press on the torn stump, but even though he had sealed off the acupoints, the bloody wound still flowed with blood.

  "Ask for my name, are you worthy?" As he spoke, Yi Chu's gaze turned to the prince: "Just now, was it you who said 'Kill without pardon'?"

  The prince's face had turned completely bloodless, his greatest reliance was now Mo Nan Xin, but at this moment, Mo Nan Xin was injured and to make matters worse, he had lost an arm! Although he was surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers, he still felt a chill run down his spine.

  Yi Chu walked step by step towards the prince, and the soldiers who blocked his way, each holding knives and swords, slowly retreated, not one of them dared to rush forward, their courage had been shattered by Yi Chu's single blow that defeated Mo Nan.

  "Although your skills are impressive, hurting the Crown Prince is still too reckless. I advise you to think thrice before acting." Mo Nanxin looked at Yi Chu with a fierce killing intent and strongly advised him, enduring the pain on his body.

  "He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him? Is it just because he's the crown prince?" Yi Chu sneered coldly at Mo Nan, and then said fiercely: "Not to mention that he's just a prince, even if he were the emperor himself, as long as he dares to say that he wants to kill me, I'll take his head!"

  Yi Chu's words were like a heavy blow, striking everyone's heart! In this era of imperial power, disrespecting the emperor was a heinous crime. Yet, the person before them dared to declare that they would behead the emperor!

  If an ordinary person said this, they might be taken for a madman, but when Yi Chu says it, there isn't a single person who doubts that he can do it.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble." A dull and uniform sound came from afar, and with this sound, countless iron armor emerged from the distance in a majestic manner. The Ironclad Army, with its imposing momentum, was the most elite army among all the armies.

  Give me 30,000 iron men and I can conquer the world. This was said by a deceased great general, no one doubted this statement, but the entire country of Da Luowei couldn't even give him 30,000 iron men.

  The Iron Army doesn't just need iron helmets and armor, but also requires a cultivation level of at least third-grade, with people who have an unyielding will like steel. These exceptionally talented individuals are the very soul of the entire Iron Army. The entire Da Luo Empire has spent hundreds of years accumulating only five thousand Iron Army soldiers. Yet these five thousand Iron Army soldiers are the powerful weapons that make the Da Luo Empire awe-inspiring to the world.

  "Come, kill him for me, kill him!" Seeing the arrival of the Iron Man Army, the prince was like a drowning man who had finally grasped a life-saving straw, and hastily ordered them.