Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Chapter 134: A great victory in the psychological warfare

As Luo Ying finished speaking, the light net suddenly burst into a brighter light, and powerful energy burst out from it, sweeping towards the demon army like a storm. The demon soldiers suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, and the mockery on their faces instantly froze, replaced by fear and uneasiness.

General Mo also felt the power of this force. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by anger. He roared, wielded the magic sword in his hand, and led the demon army to rush towards the light net. However, the moment they touched the light net, they seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and could not move forward.

Seeing this, Luo Ying smiled complacently. She knew that the power of this star formation was far beyond the imagination of the demons. As long as it was used properly, it would be enough to resist the attack of the demon army. She took a deep breath and injected more star power into the formation. The light of the light net suddenly became more dazzling.

When the demon army rushed into the mysterious light net like a tide, the light net suddenly burst into a dazzling light, like the stars in the endless sea of ​​stars suddenly exploding and releasing brilliant light. These lights were like smart elves, instantly turning into fierce attacks, like the wrath of the gods, beating the demon army to pieces and forcing them to flee in embarrassment.

General Mo witnessed this scene, and an indescribable shock surged in his heart. His face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear and regret. He whispered in a trembling voice:

"I really underestimated you!"

The demon army gradually became overwhelmed by the suppression of the optical network, and their attacks were repelled again and again. General Mo also felt unprecedented pressure, and he knew that if he continued like this, the demon army would probably be wiped out.

At this moment, Luo Ying suddenly raised his hand and released a more powerful energy wave from the light net. This energy swept towards the demon army like a huge wave, instantly knocking them several feet away. The demon soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and General Mo was also seriously injured, barely supporting his body to stand.

General Mo gritted his teeth and endured the pain, forcibly adjusting his disordered breath, and set up the formation again to prepare for the battle. On the misty clouds, Luo Ying closed her eyes and concentrated, using the pure spiritual power in her body to activate the flower sea illusion secret technique taught to her by Hua Yuchen. In an instant, the flowers and plants between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned, and they all floated up. Their fragrance intertwined and condensed into a gorgeous flower mist, constructing a dreamlike world.

In this illusion, the enemy troops in the Starry Sky Formation seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force and fell into a deep sleep. Luo Ying opened her red lips and spoke to the confused enemy troops in her dream with an ethereal voice:

"War is only beneficial to the holders of imperial power. All soldiers in the world are just victims of war. All the accumulation of power is at the cost of your lives. To you, you are the sparks of the light of honor. However, to your small family, you are the sky in your family. Think of your old mother who is waiting for you at the door of your home, think of your wife and baby in her cradle, your brothers and sisters, good friends and confidants. They are all waiting for you to reunite with them."

As soon as she finished speaking, it was like a thunderclap exploding in the hearts of the enemy, instantly plunging them into deep confusion and chaos. They all dropped their weapons, crying bitterly, as if they had finally come to their senses at this moment.

At this time, Luo Ying once again urged her spiritual power and performed the flower language healing technique taught to her by Hua Yuchen. The flowers and plants suspended between heaven and earth swayed gently, and their petals touched the wounds of the enemy soldiers, releasing soft light. That was the healing energy contained in the flowers. They not only repaired the physical injuries of the enemy soldiers, but also soothed their inner pain and despair.

Luo Ying stood on the clouds, her eyes were like torches, and she said loudly:

"War is cruel, and you are forced to participate in it out of helplessness. I hope you will let go of hatred and killing and return to a peaceful life. You are the spark of honor in the army, but for your small family, you are the sky in the family. You can choose to go home, or you can choose to return to your army's barracks. I hope that the two worlds of heaven and demon will shake hands and make peace one day, and there will be no more war in the world."

Hearing her words, the enemy generals laid down their weapons and said in unison:

"We will never fight against Marshal Luo's army again. May the world be peaceful and free of war."

When General Mo heard that his soldiers had turned against him, he was furious and roared:

"How dare you shake the morale of our army? Pay with your life!"

However, Luo Ying just smiled faintly. She knew that the real victory was not in killing and conquering, but in resolving hatred and disputes with love and wisdom. She believed that as long as people had love in their hearts and yearned for peace, the world would eventually become a better place.

General Mo was furious and clenched his hands. The dark power surged like a tide and gradually formed a terrifying black hole that seemed to be able to swallow all living things in the world. He shouted angrily and slammed the black hole towards Luo Ying.

Luo Ying was stunned by the sudden dark magic. Her heart was filled with fear and helplessness. She thought to herself, "It's over. I have never learned how to crack dark magic. What should I do?"

At this moment, Shi Juyi rushed towards Luo Ying in horror and shouted, "Be careful!" However, he was still a step slower.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed across the sky, and the man with a golden mask appeared in front of Luo Ying like a god descending from heaven. He hugged Luo Ying in his arms, and with a beautiful turn, he took her away from being swallowed by the black hole.

Then, he raised his hand and waved it towards the sky. A dazzling thunderbolt instantly fell from the sky and hit the black hole directly. With a loud bang, the black hole collapsed instantly under the bombardment of the thunderbolt and turned into nothingness.

Luo Ying was stunned by the scene before her. She looked up at the man in the golden mask with gratitude and admiration in her eyes. Shi Juyi also stood there in a daze, shocked by the strength of this mysterious man.

Shi Juyi rushed forward recklessly, wanting only to take Luo Ying back from the mysterious man in the golden mask. However, he was knocked away by the man with a light palm and fell to the ground. Just as the man was about to attack Shi Juyi again, Luo Ying grabbed his wrist tightly. She stared nervously at his deep eyes behind the golden mask and said with a trembling voice:

"No, he's my brother."

Hearing this, the coldness in the golden masked man's eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by tenderness and doting. He slowly put down his hand, then held Luo Ying and gently landed on the ground, placing her carefully on the ground. He put one hand around her waist and the other hand on her head, gazing at her affectionately, as if he wanted to imprint her deeply in his heart.

"Don't be afraid... As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!"

These familiar words made Luo Ying's heart tremble suddenly. She looked at the man in front of her in astonishment and couldn't help but speak:

"You...you...are...Ye..."

The man with the golden mask gently hooked her nose, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness, and he whispered:

"Soon...you'll know who I am."

Shi Juyi and Shao Hanyue led the generals to rush over, holding swords and surrounding the mysterious man in the golden mask. At the same time, General Mo led the demon army generals to the scene, and they also drew their swords, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Shi Juyi's face was as cold as frost, his eyes were wide open, and he shouted loudly:

"Let go of our Marshal Luo!"

Luo Ying finally came to her senses from her shock. She tried to break free from the golden masked man's embrace, but he held her tightly, unable to move. The man's eyes flashed with affection, and he whispered in Luo Ying's ear:

"I really want to take you away now..."

When Luo Ying heard this, she seemed to be frozen. She stared blankly at the man's deep eyes under the eye mask, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

Shi Juyi saw this, and a strong feeling of bitterness and anger surged in his heart. He could no longer hold back, and suddenly drew his sword and attacked the man with the golden mask. The man reacted quickly and dodged Shi Juyi's attack, but was forced to separate from Luo Ying.

Shi Juyi took the opportunity to grab Luo Ying's wrist and pulled her back to his side. He said angrily:

"General Ying, if His Highness sees you doing this, it will probably lead to another bloody storm!"

Luo Ying woke up instantly after hearing this. She realized that her behavior just now was indeed a bit inappropriate, and quickly followed Shi Juyi back to the camp.

The man with the golden mask stood there, watching Luo Ying being dragged back to the barracks by Shi Juyi. He was filled with disappointment and helplessness, and could only turn around and follow General Mo and the others back to their own camp.

Shi Juyi held Luo Ying's wrist tightly, and as if swept by a strong wind, the two of them stepped into the camp together. At this moment, the camp was like a silent lake, with only the two of them standing in it, and each other's breathing was particularly clear. Shi Juyi's heart was filled with jealousy, as if a ball of fire was burning in his chest, and he spoke indignantly:

"Sister, you are not going to fall in love with this demon prince, are you?"

Luo Ying was shocked by his sudden question, as if she was poured with cold water, and she woke up instantly. She quickly explained:

"How is that possible? I just think he looks like an old friend that the Third Prince and I both know! It feels very familiar, but I can't confirm if it's him..."

She couldn't help but think of the man with the golden mask. If he was really Feng Yequn, an inexplicable pain cut through her heart like a knife. She sighed in her heart:

"Impossible, it can't be Brother Ye Qun. They are good brothers who share life and death. They can't be enemies."

Seeing that she was lost in thought, Shi Juyi stretched out his hand and waved it gently in front of her eyes, calling softly:

"Sister, what are you daydreaming about?"

Luo Ying then woke up as if from a dream and quickly calmed his mind.

Deep inside the Demon Army's camp, Feng Yequn was as angry as thunder, his eyes were blazing with anger, as if he wanted to burn everything around him. He stared at General Mo, his voice as cold as ice, filled with endless anger:

"You knew she was my most beloved person, yet you dared to do such a cruel thing to her."

General Mo was frightened by his aura, trembling all over, and could hardly stand. He argued in a trembling voice:

"I dare not. I was so angry when I saw her bewitching the morale of our 50,000-man army that I lost my mind and forgot that Marshal Luo is the apple of your eye!"

Seeing that the tension between the two was getting stronger, General Ye was afraid that it would lead to a bigger conflict, so he stepped forward to smooth things over:

"Your Highness, calm down. Although General Mo made the mistake first, he also created an opportunity for Your Highness to be a hero and save the beauty. His merits and demerits offset each other, Your Highness, please forgive him this time!"

With General Ye's persuasion, Feng Yequn's anger gradually subsided.

General Ye continued:

"But having said that, General Luo's strength is indeed not to be underestimated! She only used 30,000 elite soldiers to fight against our 50,000 elite soldiers and won a great victory, and there were no casualties on both sides. This ability to march and deploy troops does not look like the work of a woman at all!"

General Mo also nodded repeatedly and agreed:

"Yes! Her psychological tactics are even more powerful. We, the fifty thousand elite soldiers, admire her kindness and generosity from the bottom of our hearts and are willing to submit to her. Even male commanders cannot match her ability!"

Feng Yequn smiled admiringly when he heard this. He glanced at General Mo with pride, as if he was saying this specifically to him:

"Of course. Only a female commander can have such a kind heart. The greatest victory in war is not achieved through bloody storms or violence, but by winning people's hearts and minds and achieving victory without fighting. This is the brilliance of General Luo!"