Chapter 375: The Avenger
by Jessie@AFNCCIt is often said that the battlefield changes rapidly.
The phrase is appropriately appropriate here.
No one expected that the Barbarian Clan and the King of Zhenbei, who had fought and killed each other like water and fire a moment ago, would suddenly ally at this moment and aim their spearheads at the mysterious powerhouse holding the Zhen Guo Sword.
In response to the gazes of the five peak experts, who were looking at him at the same time, Xu Qi’an licked his lips and revealed a hideous, bloodthirsty smile.
“You seem excited? Do you really think that with the Zhenbei Sword, you can fight one against five?” The Zhenbei King narrowed his eyes and sneered:
“Looking at your aura, you’re also of the third grade, it just so happens that the blood pills don’t have enough effect, so let’s make up for it with your life essence.”
The life essence of a third grade expert was no worse than a blood elixir, and more accurately, King Zhenbei refined the blood elixir for the massive life energy to propel him to hit the second grade barrier.
The essence is “huge life energy”, the blood pills made by 300,000 people are life energy, and the essence blood of the third-grade masters is also life energy.
It was just that it was usually too hard and difficult to kill a Third Grade, far less easy than slaughtering a city.
Hearing King Zhenbei’s words, Candle Jiu and Jili Zhigu licked their lips, revealing salivation.
Surrounding and killing a Third Grade Martial Artist was not usually such a good opportunity. The Barbarians and Demons were allies with two Third Grade, while the Northern Realm only had one Third Grade, the King of Zhenbei, but he had the advantage of the home field, with a city protection spell formation and heavy-duty killing spells.
It was hardcore in itself, and secondly, the King of Zhenbei definitely wouldn’t die defending Chuzhou City. He and Candle Nine couldn’t stop a Third Grade who just wanted to escape.
And failing to kill the King of Zhenbei would only invite a backlash from Da Feng, and they were afraid that that Wei Yuan would once again swing his army north.
So there were occasional clashes between the two sides, but no such large-scale battles.
It was different now, now it was five peak experts surrounding a third rank, even if the other party had a Zhen Guo sword, at best it would be a needle stuck in the roast, making it difficult to eat, and only difficult.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xu Qi’an plunged the Zhen Guo Sword into the ground, raised his hands, cupped his face, raised his head, and let out a hoarse, strange laugh:
“After suppressing it for so long, I can finally unleash the power to my heart’s content… Five third-grade yellow brats are barely enough for this seat to have a meal.”
Then he raised a finger and announced, “Stage One.”
The Zhenbei King and the others raised their eyebrows, only to feel that the other party was either bluffing or had somewhat lost their self-awareness due to the power brought by the Blood Dan.
Hey hey, master you are also too floating right, although you may have been very strong in life, but now you are just a broken arm plus a disabled soul ah …….. Xu Qi’an also felt that there was something wrong with Shenshu’s state.
Every time he showed his indestructible body, Shenshu would become strange, his temperament changing drastically, as if he had changed into a different person.
“Bluff!”
The sorcerer grunted coldly and unfolded his palm, granting Sevenan, “Outlaw …….”
What he wanted to say was “die”, and use the spell to deal a blow to this suddenly psychotic powerhouse.
But halfway through saying the word “death”, Xu Qi’an suddenly put his index finger against his lips and said in a pompous tone, lowering his voice: “Hush, keep your mouth shut.”
In an instant, the sorcerer only felt that his mouth was sealed by an invisible force, and no matter how hard he tried to open his mouth wide, he just couldn’t make a sound.
Xu Qi’an then disappeared, sticking close to the melee output.
A round of blinding light clusters erupted, outsiders could not see the details of the battle at all, and could only comprehend the intensity of the battle through the constant explosions and thunder-like loud noises.
A silhouette then fell and flew out, and after stimulating his qi and blood, the flesh of this sorcerer of the Witch God Cult swelled, and was originally even taller than the green giant Jili Zhigu.
But now it was beaten back, with a sunken chest, a translucent sword hole in his abdomen, and his left hand broken off at shoulder length, with a flush break, by a sword.
The high-grade sorcerer flew fast and stormed back, stimulating his qi and blood in the process, using the ability of the Ninth Grade Blood Spirit to repair his wounds and reshape his broken arm.
“Careful, he has no weaknesses that I can’t find.” The sorcerer said in a deep voice.
A third grade sorcerer is called “Spiritual Wisdom”, and can see through the weaknesses of the enemy and the flaws in their moves, so that they can plan an effective attack or counterattack for themselves.
The greatest characteristic that Ling Hui gave off was that he was easy to navigate, like a powerful man from on high, no matter how much you attacked in a frenzy, he never panicked and defused it.
“You’re a Buddhist?”
Candle Nine screamed, instinctively scornful, and his vertical eyes whirled around and burst with hatred.
Five hundred years ago, whether it was the Southern Demon that was exterminated in a single armor, or the Northern Demon Clan that is now depleted of talent, they have all suffered and been educated by the Buddhist Sect.
In Kyushu two hundred years ago, the only people who could compete with the Buddhists were the Confucians of the Dafeng.
And now that Confucianism is in decline, the Buddhist Sect can be called the number one power in Kyushu.
“The Buddhist Sect is nothing, the day I reunite my physical body will be the day the Buddhist Sect is destroyed.” Xu Qi’an laughed wildly, like a lawless berserker.
A golden light brushed in suddenly, hitting Shenshu straight on, but hitting the remnants.
In the next moment, the Candle Nine who made the sneak attack was in awe in his heart and turned back fiercely, his vertical eyes exploding with golden light.
A figure there had just surfaced, but it was torn apart by the golden light, and it turned out to be just a phantom.
Psst!
Xu Qi’an, who was covered in demonic flames, landed on the back of the crimson python, stabbed his bronze sword into the back of the python, and dragged it along, running wildly along the crimson road.
The Zhen Guo Sword sliced through the python’s flesh and blood, severing a section of the neck vertebrae.
Behind him bloomed a cluster of blood-colored flowers.
Candle Nine roared miserably, and his huge snake body flipped and flopped across the city. In the eyes of the soldiers at the top of the city, it was like a maddened snake charging into a sandbox.
At that moment, the green-colored giant, Jili Zhigu, appeared behind Xu Qi’an without a sound, and his giant sword slashed down with a sudden fury.
It was as if Xu Qi’an had eyes behind him, and he turned back to squarely lift the Zhen Guo Sword.
Dangdang …….
Door plate like fine iron heavy sword in the hands of the green colored giant was like a toy, the two of them in a split second, sparring more than twenty blades, the heavy sword was shortened inch by inch, crumbling out a piece of broken iron.
Xu Qi’an rose up with a roaring sound, pressed down on the green giant’s head, and scurried behind him like a swimming fish, and with a clicking sound, the green giant’s proper face appeared at the back.
The copper sword flashed, cutting through the horny armor outside the skin, slitting the throat and cutting the carotid artery.
The red with green blood was like a fountain, spraying up several meters high under the powerful pressure.
The Zhenbei King’s scalp suddenly tingled, and out of a martial artist’s instinctive intuition of danger, he violently pranced forward, cleaving away the sword that was beheading his head.
Just the moment he stood firm, Shenshu followed him like a shadow and had already killed behind him, and the Zhen Guo Sword erupted with exuberant golden light, as if it was going to cut the void to pieces.
The only thing left in the Zhenbei King’s eyes was the Xuanhe sword light, his sweaty hairs stood up, and every nerve in his body was transmitting danger signals to him, telling him: danger danger danger, if you don’t avoid it, you will die!
It had been many years since the Battle of Shanhaiguan that it had not suffered a deadly threat.
At this moment, his heart instead calmed down, his thoughts were clearer than ever before, some people, the more dangerous they are, the more they can explode their potential.
The supremely gifted King of Zhenbei happens to be the latter.
His expression was unperturbed, his eyes were as calm as a mirror, he clenched his fist and struck out slowly, yet as fast as he could.
A domineering and incomparable fist intent stirred out, causing the heaven and earth to change, and the clouds in the high altitude rotated in a vortex. The earth rumbled and trembled, seemingly unable to withstand such a domineering intent.
As we all know, the coarseness of martial arts is rare in ancient and modern times, with no dazzling special effects or fancy skills.
Thus, this punch of King Zhenbei’s, which completely triggered the heaven and earth visions with his own qi, was extremely terrifying.
When!
Fists and sword blades collided together, and a loud bell rang out between heaven and earth, directly shocking the distant soldiers and barbarian cavalry.
The berserk energy transformed into a pure shockwave, and the ground in a circle of several miles rumbled and sank with the two people at the center.
Gili Zhigu, the high quality sorcerer, and the others also had to hold off and dodge this terrifying shockwave.
Under high pressure, King Zhenbei blasted out the peak punch of his life.
His fist had already turned into bloody mud, and blood continued to flow from the broken wrist opening.
Hegemony, the martial way he adhered to, was also the intention he had condensed.
“Interesting interesting, it’s extremely rare to see someone cultivate the Overbearing Intent.”
“Xu Qi’an” held his sword in one hand, covered his face with the other, and laughed as if he were a nervous wreck, a laugh that sent chills down the Zhenbei King’s spine.
“Whew, whew ……..”
The Zhenbei King, who was slowly backing away, heard gasps coming from his side, and he glanced from side to side to find Jili Zhigu and the high-grade sorcerer slowly approaching him.
It appears to be a rendezvous.
And the distant head of the Earth Sect Dao slowly moved his direction, moving to the back of the three close combat powerhouses.
They don’t dare to scatter.
“He has no weaknesses and is invincible in close combat.” The sorcerer transmitted.
“His fleshly body is odd, not comparable to ours.” The green colored giant also gave his intuitive feelings.
“But he doesn’t seem to have the ‘will’.” The Zhenbei King transmitted his voice.
His hand was still recovering, his flesh and blood slowly writhing to eliminate the pale golden flames.
A person from the Buddhist sect, Zen martial arts dual cultivation, and his flesh is evil and terrible ………. Too strong, when did the Buddhist Sect produce such a strong person, who exactly is he.
By this point, the five powerhouses were no longer as confident as they had been a moment ago.
………
On the roof of the tenement near the city wall, the Chancellor of the Da Lisi and the two Imperial Magistrates stood on the ridge of the roof, squinting their eyes and gazing at the battlefield in the distance.
They were only mortals and could not see the details of the battle at all, at most, they could judge the intensity of the battle from the rumbling explosions and the fluctuation of the qi that turned into a gale when it blew close to them.
But it was good that there was a golden gong like Yang Yan beside him, a fourth rank of the hall, which was usually still very intimidating.
Nowadays, a “telescope” would be a good candidate.
While standing on tiptoe to look around, Liu Royalty asked, “Yang Jinluo, how is the battle going?”
The Chancellor of the Da Lisi followed up with the question, “How could that mysterious expert battle five people, and is he, is he alright?”
Yang Yan’s heart surged, “……. Too powerful, that mysterious expert is too strong. Facing a siege of five Third Grade, he actually suppressed them with his own strength.”
“Yes, yes!”
The Chancellor of the Da Lisi was trembling with excitement.
Taking advantage of the fact that the Da Feng soldiers had stopped fighting with the barbarians, those surviving Jianghu martial artists had slipped up to the city walls, each picking a wall to overlook.
It was too powerful, this was the battle of a peak expert.
Chuzhou Prefecture City was a large city with a population of more than 300,000 people, and an ordinary person would have to walk for an entire day across the city.
It’s also two hours on horseback.
And now as they looked down from the top of the city, they could only see large swaths of ruins, with only the premises near the location of the city wall remaining intact.
This was because the strong men in the city didn’t aim to destroy, otherwise, I’m afraid that even the four walls had already been demolished.
“Fuck his brew, kill the King of Zhenbei and the barbarians and snake demons, and avenge the people of Chuzhou City.”
A young jounin cursed angrily.
“How dare you! The King of Zhenbei is a Prince, you have committed a great offense of disrespect.”
In the distance, a black-robed secret agent sniffed and became furious.
“What’s wrong with what I said?”
The young jungle man had the fiery temper of a Northlander, and hung his eyes, undaunted, against the secret agent:
“The Zhenbei King slaughtered the city of Chuzhou for his own selfishness, a bullshit Prince, even the Zhen Guo Sword loathes him.”
“Yes, kill them, if I can save my dog’s life this time, I will definitely publicize what the Zhenbei King has done.”
The neighboring Jianghu pikers shared the same hatred, shouted curses, and pressed the hilt of their swords. The jianghu pikers were unruly and uncontrollable, and their hearts were already holding endless anger.
They don’t press the hilt as a deterrent, they will actually draw their knives and play with them.
Seeing that the other party had a large number of people and were not weak, the secret agent laughed coldly and said: ”Do you think that because the Demon Barbarians are attacking the city and there are internal and external problems, you can be lawless and denigrate the Prince at an extraordinary time?
“I’ll let you know right now that this Chuzhou is still King Zhenbei’s Chuzhou.”
After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered the hundreds of soldiers who reached out, “Take these people down for me, and if there is any resistance, kill them on sight!”
No one’s moving.
The black-robed secret agent turned around haughtily, his eyes under the mask glaring viciously at the soldiers, “Do you want to disobey the military order!”
The soldiers lowered their heads and remained still.
“Although I am a piker, but I also know that readers often say: the way to gain much help to lose little help. The King of Zhenbei has lost his heart, and has long since lost his people.
“You Zhenbei King’s lackey, how dare you bark here.”
A dozen or so jianghu people, indeed, drew their blades and swarmed up, hacking the secret agent to death alive.
The soldier not far away still hung his head, saw nothing, and remained silent.
After cutting down the men, the crowd of jianghuists continued to focus on the battlefield, overlooking the distance.
In fact, they could completely use this to escape Chuzhou City, away from the place of wrongdoing. But no one left, not because they loved to watch the fun, but because they wanted to see a result.
And for that, even if it costs me my life.
The man has violated the prohibition with his strength, but the blood in the man’s chest has not been quenched.
……….
At this time, the Earth Sect Dao Head’s transmission, “It will be hard for us to defeat him if we don’t take away the Zhen Guo Sword, after devouring the Blood Pill, this person’s strength has skyrocketed.”
The words of the head of the Black Lotus Dao elicited unanimous agreement from Candle Nine, Jiri Zhigu, and the others.
The five of them maintained a tight stance and secretly communicated with each other by voice.
The blood and flesh of the Zhenbei King’s wrist mouth slowly wriggled and recovered as he responded with a voice transmission, “What do you have in mind?”
The head of the Black Lotus Dao transmitted, “I can utilize the formation to erode the Zhen Guo Sword, causing it to briefly lose its spirituality and maintain it for a quarter of an hour. The price is that this doppelganger dissipates.”
The King of Zhenbei and the others were not shocked but rather pleased, martial artists only had violent brute force, and when they encountered a strong person of the same system whose battle strength was stronger than their own, they would easily be suppressed.
But other systems are different, and the means are tricky and varied.
A detachment of the Head of the Black Lotus Dao in exchange for the other party losing the Zhen Guo Sword for a quarter of an hour was an incomparably cost-effective deal.
The distant python Candle Jiu transmitted, “No, with the terrifying nature of his flesh, even without the Zhen Guo Sword, it’s impossible for us to kill him or heavily injure him in a quarter of an hour.”
Without the Zhen Guo Sword, they were confident in defeating each other, but couldn’t do it to kill in a quarter of an hour.
High-grade wookiees are too hard to kill.
The King of Zhenbei pondered briefly and said, “Perhaps it is possible, as long as our overall strength can briefly reach the power of the second rank, well, I simply mean the power of the second rank.”
The promotion of the third grade to the second grade was not only an improvement in qi, but also a transformation of “intent”.
The green colored giant snorted and transmitted his voice, “Second grade power, you say you have it?”
The King of Zhenbei said indifferently, “I have a formation map, it is the work of Supervisor Zheng in his early years, this formation is called the Wushuang Dharma Phase, he can combine the power of all people into one, and condense it into a single Dharma Phase. It is unique, hence the name Wushuang.”
The formation diagram was something he had begged from the Supervisor many years ago, reasoning that once the northern demon and barbarian clans joined forces, it would be difficult for him to stand alone and he would need a strong means of self-protection.
The Supervisor also felt that he had a point, so he bestowed the formation charts and cleared his inventory in the meantime.
With a great enemy at hand, the five quickly reached a consensus.
The green giant Gili Zhigu took the lead, but the target was not “Xu Qi’an”, but aimed at a section of the city wall and took a fierce shot.
“Buzz ……”
The soldiers and barbarian cavalry on the city walls, the weapons in their hands suddenly came off and automatically flew into the air.
Whew …… steel casting gun racks and other heavy weapons also flew up, a stream converging on the high ground.
These iron objects melted into iron in the air, constantly expelling impurities and concentrating into reddish balls of iron water.
“Xu Qi’an” held the Zhen Guo Sword, the corners of his mouth curled up as he watched this scene with arrogance.
Master, they are holding back a big move, mo beep, anus them ……… Xu Qi An s heart flinched, and communicated with Monk Shenshu in his mind.
Monk Shenshu ignored it, maintaining his posture on his sword, as if the signal was unstable and had suddenly dropped out.
The Shenshu in this state is too bratty and arrogant, I can t handle him at all ………. Eh, what gave me the illusion that I can harness him ……… Xu Qi An sighed in his heart.
The sorcerer raised his hand, palm to palm, to grant Seven Anne, and droned, “Die!”
Shenshu subconsciously cast Buddhist spells to interrupt his spell-killing technique, but at that moment, the King of Zhenbei killed, and this No. 1 expert of the Dafeng was as powerful as a rainbow, his fists domineering and unparalleled.
“Xu Qi’an’s spell casting was interrupted, and he raised his sword to stab.
Bang!
His chest suddenly dented as the spell-killing technique produced a huge killing effect and interrupted his sword momentum, and the King of Zhenbei smoothly blasted Xu Qi’an in the chest with his fist.
With a boom, the fist intent penetrated through the back, exploding a flying waterfall of qi.
At this time, the iron water in the sky was cast into a bright red bell, and rapidly cooled down, and the body of the bell took on a pitch-black color.
The giant bell blasted down towards Xu Qi’an, and in the process, the head of the Earth Sect Dao transformed into a black turbid stream that curled around the giant bell, and a dark and twisted rune full of evil and depravity surfaced on the bell’s surface.
In a matter of moments, this giant bell refined on the spot fused with the Earth Sect’s Dao Head and turned into a magic weapon that emitted an evil black mist.
It symbolizes depravity and corrupts everything in the world.
The vertical eye on Candle Jiu’s forehead lit up, suddenly bursting out a dark light that struck Xu Qi’an directly, hitting him with confused thinking and a frozen body.
The giant bell blasted down.
The dust has settled.
Seeing this, the Zhenbei King and the others revealed smiles of victory in sight, and the fall of this bell laid the foundation of their victory.
“When …….”
Suddenly, a palm appeared on the surface of the giant clock, a palm print that bulged outward.
“Dang it …….”
More and more palm prints protruded, and the shape of this symbol of the Fall was twisted and on the verge of breaking.
The faces of the crowd changed, and the Zhenbei King no longer hesitated as he rushed up to the sky and shouted, “Follow me!”
He stood frozen high in the air, his muscles expanding as a single rune glowing with white shimmering light protruded, covering every corner of his body.
The formation diagram was inside him.
The green giant, Candle Nine, and the sorcerer took to the air and crashed into the Zhenbei King.
The incantation that glowed with a shimmering light spread violently, covering them in synchronization, and then a ball of light that almost illuminated the entire Chuzhou City was born, like a small sun.
A few seconds later, the small sun slowly dissipated, and an unimaginably powerful aura was born.
This aura was like the descent of a heavenly god, carrying the pressure of a high-ranking creature, like an abyss or a prison.
A ten feet tall giant floated in the air, his skin was green with red, his chest, joints, and other vitals were covered with horny armor, his arms and legs were perfectly proportioned, and his muscles were powerfully defined.
A perfect body, perfect for battle.
His face was that of the King of Zhenbei, and an illusory black shadow floated behind his head; it was a battle spirit summoned by the sorcerer with a battle power bonus.
At the top of the city, the Da Feng soldiers, the barbarians of the Qing Yan tribe, and the army of the demon tribe were all trembling with fear and trembling, their legs trembling constantly, their heads lowered, not daring to look directly at the dreadful “gods”.
On the other side, on the ridge of the roof near the city wall, the Chancellor of the Da Lisi and the two royal historians sat on their asses, horrified and trembling.
Yang Yan looked at them, his voice unprecedentedly grave: “Prepare to leave the city, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise, we will be silenced.”
The hearts of the delegation sank, Yang Yan’s meaning was clear, that expert who threatened to punish the King of Zhenbei was about to lose.
“What’s going on?”
The sudden shift was incomprehensible to several civil officials.
Yang Yan shook his head, ”I’m not sure what tactics they used, but this force is too much stronger than that mysterious expert, he has no chance of winning.
“Go, hurry up.”
He leapt off the ridge with three civil officials, while Sheriff Chen and Centurion Chen Snap moved quickly to open the way ahead.
Seeing the tense faces of these martial artists, anxious to flee for their lives posture, Liu Imperial and others heart no longer a fluke, knowing that the situation into a bad situation, Chuzhou City can not stay more.
………
Bang!
The giant bell was torn apart by the furious and unrivaled power, and the Earth Sect Dao Head’s detachment annihilated. Xu Qi’an, who was drenched in demonic flames, successfully escaped from the trap, and the copper sword in his hand was tinted with a pitch-black ink color.
No more semblance of spirituality.
“It won’t work for a while.”
“Xu Qi’an” casually discarded the bronze sword without any favor, then, with his head held high, he looked at the ten-foot giant in the sky and grinned, “What’s the point of getting so big.”
That giant lowered its head and gazed at Xu Qi’an, saying morosely, “I can’t wait to devour your essence blood, it must be delicious.”
“King of Zhenbei, you slaughtered the entire city of Chuzhou, have you ever thought that you will be punished by heaven one day?”
This time, it was Xu Qi’an’s voice.
The King of Zhenbei sneered and didn’t reply, but the next moment, he opened his mouth to speak, ringing with the voice of Jili Zhigu:
“King of Zhenbei, you are a third-ranked martial artist, if you dare to do something, you must dare to do it, what, you still want to dump the sin of slaughtering the city on us demon barbarians?”
And then there was Candle Nine’s strange laughter: “Slaughtering a city is slaughtering a city, what are you afraid to admit, how big a deal is it. It’s just some humble ants, in the era when our ancestors ruled the nine states, the human race’s status was not much higher than that of livestock.
“Kill if you want to, eat if you want to, it’s a blessing for these mole crickets to be our blood food and provide us with life essence. Zhenbei King, don’t you think the same way. Otherwise, do the slaughter of the city?”
His voice changed to Gili Zhigu, and he laughed, “King of Zhenbei, in fact, there is no difference between us, except that we are more naked, whereas you, the strongest of the Human Race, are used to covering yourselves with a layer of the veil called “hypocrisy”.
“After today’s battle, your crime of slaughtering the city will surely spread throughout the world, so it’s better to think about how to make amends.”
The giant spoke again, resounding with the Zhenbei King’s voice, his tone indifferent: “Just pit all the soldiers.”
He is lonely and arrogant, he is overbearing and cold, he is a civil and military lord, and such a person does not care to do a verbal dispute.
Candle Nine was right, a massacre was a massacre, he didn’t care if mortals died or lived.
Today’s matter was originally a setup to hunt down Jiri Zhigu and Candle Nine, but now because of the appearance of a mysterious expert from the Buddhist Sect was stirred up, and even made his crime public
Because of the Zhen Guo Sword’s dislike, these soldiers in the North were already skeptical of him. Those who were smart, combined with the performance of the Demon and Barbarian tribes, the appearance of the Witch God Sect’s high-grade sorcerers, and other details, had long been certain that he had alchemized and slaughtered the city.
Therefore, in the eyes of the King of Zhenbei, these soldiers within the city of Chuzhou had already been sentenced to death in advance.
“The King of Zhenbei, really slaughtered the city ……..”
At the city’s head, a centurion murmured in pain.
“Hahaha, the human race are all fools.”
A barbarian laughed out loud and laughed his head off, ”As early as a month ago, my barbarian clan’s spies infiltrated into Chu Zhou, looking for a place to slaughter the city. You guys don’t think about it, why are our demon and barbarian tribes attacking the city today?
“Chuzhou City has bed crossbows and artillery, there are protective formations, and my barbarian population has always been limited and cherished. If it’s not a matter of cause, why are we attacking the city?
“Because we know that the Zhenbei King is slaughtering a large number of lives in Chu State, refining blood pills in a vain attempt to advance to the second grade, hey, this is a disaster of doom for our demon and barbarian clans.”
The barbarians’ rampant jeering contrasted sharply with the soldiers’ pale faces.
In fact, these soldiers defending the city were just like the surviving jianghu people, they could have escaped but didn’t, why?
Trying to wait for a result.
Not waiting for the King of Zhenbei to fall, but waiting for a truth.
The King of Zhenbei was a god-like existence in the hearts of the soldiers at the border, the belief of the army, and the object of worship of the soldiers.
He guarded the border, he had a world-class cultivation, and he guarded the Northern Realm in peace.
All along, when the soldiers spoke of the King of Zhenbei, they would clasp their fists and raise them above their heads.
Honor the gods.
So when Xu Qi’an berated the Zhenbei King for slaughtering the city, no one believed him. Until the Zhenbei Sword loathed him, the soldiers were stunned, bewildered, agonized, and disbelieving ……..
But as long as King Zhenbei did not admit it, they were willing to keep a trace of expectation in their hearts.
But now the last flukes were dashed.
…………
“Xu Qi’an” tilted his head, locked eyes with the giant in the air, and slowly said, “Stage two.”
Finally completely awakened the power? Master your skill lead time can be really long, or is it that the more powerful the martial artist, the slower the recovery process …….. Xu Qi’an breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
A violent aura rose to the sky and climbed upward.
Not from the King of Zhenbei, but Xu Qi’an who was covered in demonic flames, his body began to expand, two zhang, five zhang, seven zhang, ten zhang ………
During this process, at the location of his shoulder blades, a mass of flesh bulged and suddenly pierced the skin and stretched out, which were twelve pitch-black arms.
At the same time, a circle emerged behind his head, burning with pitch-black demonic flames.
This giant was covered in pitch-black, with gnarled muscles like black iron casting, twelve arms on its back, and a ring of pitch-black flames at the back of its head.
Like, just like …….. Enter the demonic Buddhist Dharma.
The giant’s breath was majestic, like a god of war.
The demonic flames of the Dharma Phase were monstrous, just like a demon god.
“You’re a second grade too?”
The Zhenbei King stared at the dark phantom with a serious expression, and he finally realized what the “first stage” meant just now.
This second stage in front of me was the peak of this mysterious powerhouse’s power, Fang was not.
“Second grade?”
The pitch-black Dharma phase snorted, “Back in the day, a poor monk could crush the second rank with one hand and not be able to lift his head, regardless of any system.”
Zhen Bei Wang mouth cold grunt, the aftermath of the sound has not yet ended, people have appeared to flash to the back of the pitch-black phantom, a heavy blow to the back of the head.
This punch struck a terrifying sight like the sky collapsing.
The demonic flame aura behind the pitch-black phantom’s head directly collapsed, and his body, which was cast like black iron, stumbled forward.
“That’s it?”
The demonic flame aura recondensed, and the corner of the pitch-black phantom’s mouth quirked, “It’s been many years since I’ve known what it means to be in pain, and you’re still close. King Zhenbei, you slaughtered three hundred and eighty thousand living beings in Chu State, so I will punch you three hundred and eighty thousand times.”
“Just come!” The Zhenbei King said proudly.
……….
“Go, go, go …….”
Sheriff Chen yelled.
The majestic and terrifying aura filled the world, and he had a feeling of suffocation, as if his heart would explode in the next second. The war of the “gods” was not something that mere mortals could observe.
Da Lisi Chancellor and Liu Royal Historian and the others could no longer walk on their legs and were carried in Yang Yan’s hands as the delegation and his party ran towards the nearest city gate.
After approaching the city gates, they found that the soldiers and barbarians and demons had fled to the city walls, surprisingly harmoniously, without killing each other in the process.
Yang Yan knew that it was fear that filled their hearts.
“Go to the east city gate, the east city gate is the closest, the battle waves can’t reach it.” Yang Yan made a decision and led the delegation to the east city’s gate.
It was far enough away to provide them with overlooks where they could be safe.
The delegation just climbed to the top of the city, suddenly heard a “boom” in the distance, hastily turned their heads to look, only to see the King of Zhenbei was hit by a punch staggered back, collapsed behind the city wall.
Dust instantly kicked up and boulders rolled.
Takeshi’s fighting is plain and unassuming, but violent enough.
“We are watching a gladiator fight between gods, this is a great disrespect …….” A barbarian trembled.
The pitch-black phantom put a ride across the Zhenbei King, and twelve pairs of fists rained down like a storm, hitting the qi mass bursting and exploding, causing dust to rise up and the ground to cave in.
“I don’t care if you’re the Prince of Dafeng or the Emperor, if you dare to massacre the city, I’m going to kill you!”
Intense punches struck the Zhenbei King’s chest, face, and horned armor, venting the most primal violence.
“No one can kill indiscriminately based on power, and if you think you can, then I will return the favor today.”
The horned armor crumbled and scarlet blood flowed all over the ground, staining half of the city wall.
This was of course Xu Qi’an talking.
Click ……. Two pitch-black arms were snapped, and King Zhenbei slowly got up as a head hammer slammed the pitch-black phantom away:
“How ridiculous, you fight me in life and death just for a city full of ants? It seems that you don’t know what it means to have a strong heart.”
Despite being in a sorry state, the Zhenbei King’s voice was still domineering, arrogant, and full of confidence.
He slowly exhaled, and the white clouds in the sky were pulled by it and gathered in unison, taking on a swirling shape.
As the King of Zhenbei spat, the broken horns repaired and the wounds healed.
On the other side, the two broken arms of the “Dark Phantom” flew in and were attached to the broken mouth, closing it tightly as he calmly said, “Ten thousand punches.”
The Zhenbei King’s face was gloomy and his breath slipped slightly as he raised his hand and said, “Die!”
His palm was stained with blood, the blood of the Pitch Black Dharma Phase, and this spell-killing technique should have caused the Pitch Black Dharma Phase to suffer a severe injury.
But nothing happened.
This was because the aura of demonic flames behind the pitch-black Dharma phase proposed to transform into a pitch-black relic that blossomed with a gentle, rich ebony light.
Buddhist relics, like Taoist jin dan, have the power to keep all evils at bay.
The pitch-black phantom launched a charge, and the stepping sound was like an earthquake.
The Zhenbei King slightly sank his waist and slowly clenched his fist, and as his five fingers closed, the air made a dull explosion as he grabbed and exploded the air. The strength of the force could be imagined.
The domineering fist intent reappeared, and in the sky, the swirling clouds collapsed with a bang.
Twelve pairs of arms suddenly united, merged into the right arm of “Xu Qi’an”, also punched out, tit for tat.
The two fists blasted together, and instead of spreading in ripples, the air waves swept across the entire Chuzhou City in an instant.
Like the passage of a typhoon, blowing away the ruins, blowing away everything on the flat land, miles in every direction were cleared away, not even the ruins existed.
The Zhenbei King’s fist crumbled inch by inch, blowing out chunks of flesh and blood.
He growled in pain and staggered back.
The pitch-black phantom took a step to follow up, and the twelve pairs of fists continued to strike, hitting the Zhenbei King’s chest and face, causing him to keep falling back.
“Bang Bang Bang!”
The fists were so dense that they could not be caught by the common eye, knocking down pieces of horny armor, repairing and breaking them, repairing and breaking them again.
“Is it ridiculous? Is it ridiculous to fight for a mortal?”
Bang Bang Bang ……
“Without the people, what kind of Prince are you, and whose Prince are you.”
Bang Bang Bang …..
Fifty thousand punches, one hundred thousand punches, two hundred thousand punches, three hundred thousand punches …….. The Zhenbei King’s body crumbled and repaired over and over again, at first he was able to counterattack, and as he suffered more and more injuries, he gradually lost the ability to fight.
Three hundred and eighty thousand punches!
After the punch, Xu Qi’an’s twelve pairs of arms poked out, grabbing the Zhenbei King’s head, arms, waist, abdomen, and legs, and lifting them up high.
At this moment, Xu Qi’an’s gaze swept over the silent cityhead, over the devastated city, and the scene from the massacre resurfaced once again, as if the pained cries of three hundred and eighty thousand wronged souls were ringing in his ears.
What is a strong man?
You think you’re just an ant?
It was as if he had returned to the Cloud Deer Academy, to the Temple of Yahweh, and saw himself holding a pen and writing four crooked sentences on a stone tablet:
To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a life for the people, to succeed the great learning of the past saints, and to open up peace for all ages.
“Kill him!”
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the city’s head, and a young jungle man stood on top of the raised women’s wall, hissing with all his might, his face livid.
“Kill him!”
A soldier couldn’t help but shout, and was instantly met by the black-robed secret agent beside him, who stared at him with murderous intent.
The soldier lowered his head in horror.
The black-robed secret agent was just about to open his mouth to threaten, but in the next second, another soldier snapped, “Kill him.”
This time, it was as if a spark fell on the grassland and set off a prairie fire.
More and more soldiers responded.
“Kill him!”
“Kill him!”
“……..”
In a trance, Xu Qi’an seemed to see three hundred and eighty thousand wronged souls appearing at the head of the city, appearing in the sky, appearing on the ground, as they silently looked at themselves, all their heartfelt voices converging into three words:
Kill him!
Twelve pairs of arms fired at the same time, tearing violently.
He tore the King of Zhenbei apart.
Blood rained down in torrents.
The pitch-black phantom was covered in blood, like an avenger returning from hell.
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PS: I’m going to write the Hundred League Appreciation Chapter later, er, or tomorrow, because I don’t want to perfume the Hundred League Appreciation Chapter, and it’s definitely going to take a lot of time to write.
This will delay my next chapter, so the thank you single chapter will probably be written tomorrow, probably after the second chapter is done and I stay up late to write it.
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