Chapter 757 – A Shocking Sword
by Jessie@AFNCCEven in a large battle, the number of Fourth Grade powerhouses that reached thirty could play a crucial role.
As long as they weren’t targeted by a transcendent powerhouse, they were able to sway the outcome of a battle.
This time, Xu Qi’an had mobilized all of the four products he could, betting that no one would take advantage of the opportunity to disrupt the rear.
In today’s Great Feng Capital, there wasn’t even a single Transcendent, and the number of Fourth Grade experts had plummeted.
In the six hundred years since the founding of the Great Feng, there has never been a time when the capital of a nation has been so poorly guarded.
However, the effect was immediate, after seeing the scene of a group of Transcendent Powers appearing and dozens of Fourth Grade pressed into action, the defenders at the city’s head erupted into an unprecedented roar.
Meaningless roar!
Just to vent the emotions stirring inside.
After the loss of Qingzhou, the morale of the original Qingzhou defenders fell to the bottom, followed by the fact that the Supervisor had perished; the rumors that the Dabong Transcendent Powers could not fight against Yunzhou; and the imperial court’s decision to tolerate the humiliation of negotiating peace.
All of this is telling the retreating generals of Yongzhou – you have lost the battle, and the Dafeng is in jeopardy.
The disillusionment and fear is palpable.
The reason why they were able to hold on to Xunzhou without a mass desertion, besides Yang Gong’s strict military rule, in the hearts of all the generals, there was one more thought.
This thought is called “Hsu Yin Gong”.
The supervisor is the protector in the eyes of the princes and nobles, and with him, all is well at court.
But supervision is too far away for most people.
Xu Qi’an was the protector in the eyes of the people and generals at the bottom, and with him around, Da Feng would not fall.
Now, here comes Xu Yinluo!
He did not disappoint, just as he beheaded the Duke of State in the capital, held off the Witch God Cult’s army alone in the Jade Yang Pass, and beheaded the dimwitted ruler in the capital in a fit of rage.
He never disappoints.
A scarlet-robed Yang Gong pressed his hands against the wall, took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice:
“It is better to have a broken jade than a broken tile!”
Thus, the disorganized hissing and roaring from the city’s head became a mountainous roar of “Better broken jade than tattered tiles!”
As Xu Erlang listened to the wild waves of sound, his gaze slowly swept over his surroundings, and the expressions of the defenders were reflected in his eyes one by one.
Some of them raised their weapons and roared with red faces and necks; some of them were hot with blood, but their eyes were burning with fighting spirit; some of them were so excited that they could not wait to rush down to the city and stand with their big brother.
At this moment, Xu New Year knew that this was a fearless and majestic army.
Emotions are contagious, and when someone can mobilize the emotions of the generals and make their blood boil, then, even if they know that they will die, even if there is an invincible enemy in front of them, they will go to their deaths generously under the leadership of the leader of their hearts.
The leader in the hearts of the Dafeng defenders was big brother Xu Qi’an!
Ji Xuan himself was the pride of heaven on the side of Yunzhou, and was the only two martial artists who had stepped into the Transcendent amongst the contemporary youths.
But when he saw Xu Qi’an summoning so many powerful people with his own strength, making transcendent figures of transcendent status such as Luo Yuheng and Kou Yangzhou willingly stand behind him to accompany him.
It made the originally demoralized and obsequious Dabong defenders instantly emotional and blindly worshipful.
Inevitably, Ji Xuan’s heart ignited a blazing fire of jealousy, and his hand, which was gripping the hilt of the sword, quietly exerted strength and drank:
“Xu Qi’an, in the realm of Transcendence, it’s never a sea of men that can make up for it.”
His cry was so powerful that it at once drowned out the clamor of the city.
Then, Ji Xuan turned around and clasped his hands towards the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva:
“Please, Bodhisattva!”
If there was only one Xu Qi’an on the opposite side, then with his strength of the middle third grade, he would be able to compete with the surname Xu, and even if he was slightly outmatched, the difference would not be too great.
But now Xu Qi’an wasn’t fighting alone.
With a group of Transcendents pressing against him, Ji Xuan didn’t think that he had the strength to charge the formation single-handedly, and the only one who could do so was the First Grade Bodhisattva Galaxia Tree.
The first person in defense under the superpowers.
Of course, this was not to say that the Gala Tree’s offensive means were poor; sometimes, defense and attack were directly proportional.
The empress has allowed Zhao Shou to join the dynasty as an official after her ascension to the throne? Da Feng will have a great scholar, a second grade great scholar in the Confucian system, a good move ………. Xu Pingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, similarly turning his head sideways and glancing at the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva.
“I’ll trouble the Bodhisattva to probe their caliber.” Xu Pingfeng said with a straight face.
“Amitabha!”
The grand chanting echoed across the sky, drowning out all sound.
As Garuda Tree Bodhisattva took one step, heaven and earth lost their colors, the clouds high in the sky churned and were tinted with golden light, while golden ripples rippled beneath his feet.
Every time he took a step, there was a “rumbling” sound, and the void seemed unable to bear his weight.
After stepping out ten paces, the surroundings were already silent, whether it was the Yunzhou army or the Da Bong army, they all fell into an eerie silence.
It’s not that they don’t want to speak, but they don’t dare to speak. “Fudo Ming Wang Dharma phase” symbolizes the mountain-like heaviness and the ocean-like vastness; “Vajra Dharma phase” symbolizes the strength, the fierceness, and the main killing and destroying!
The two Dharma phases were superimposed, making people feel like they were facing an abyss, like they were facing a god.
How dare mortals speak before the gods?
It was the suppression of a high lattice of existence, unshaken by the will of mortals.
It turns out that the supervisor is facing, is such a terrible enemy ………. The city guards faced the two Dharma phases directly, and deeply realized the horror of the First Grade Bodhisattva.
It is said that Buddhist Bodhisattvas are the pinnacle of existence in the world, and each of them can be called invincible, but the Bodhisattvas are too far away from the ordinary soldiers, and before that, there has always been the Supervisor of Justice at the top.
Knowledge of the power of Garuda Tree Bodhisattva is not known.
Just now, Ji Xuan’s one-man intimidation of the entire army had demonstrated a power that was visible and within the range of the crowd’s awareness.
The mere pressure of the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva silenced the martial artists and ordinary soldiers below the Transcendent.
Xu Yinluo how will he respond …….. Some people looked toward the green coat at the bottom of the city.
As if there was a tacit understanding, a single gaze focused in unison on Xu Qi’an, on the last spine of this Da Feng.
“Who’s going to grind him?”
Xu Qi’an stood with his arms folded and a smile on his face.
“Me!”
Sun Xuanji responded succinctly, and after he finished speaking, he appeared between Garuda Tree Bodhisattva and Xu Qi’an with a teleportation spell.
Immediately afterward, Senior Brother Sun demonstrated in front of the crowd what it meant to be fancy with the Sitian Supervisor’s formations.
A circular array under his feet lit up, alternately flickering like a slide, the small circular array constituting a large circular array, its power layered on top of each other.
At the same time, his fingers drew briskly in the void, drawing a twisted array pattern, which formed a formation.
The clear light kept coming on and going off, flickering like a slide show.
In the dazzle of the crowd, a giant formation with a diameter of sixty feet emerged underneath the Bodhisattva of the Garuda Tree, which took Tai Yin as its core, condensed the power of the five elements of the four directions, and rotated counterclockwise.
In the sky above the head of the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva, an equally large formation emerged, which had the sun as its core, condensed astral winds and thunder and lightning, and rotated clockwise.
Stranglehold!
The two giant formations were like grinding wheels, condensing the power of the different realms of heaven and earth and allowing them to turn into sharp blades, strangling the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva in the formation.
The formation is divided into two distinct areas:
Above was the wind transformed into a tornado, into which lightning struck, and an arc of electricity gulped and flickered in the hurricane. Below was the yin and yang five elements transformed into a vortex, rotating in the opposite direction of the tornado.
The two forces junctioning out is the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva.
Ji Xuan raised an eyebrow, he had fought with Sun Xuanji several times, and he had a deep understanding of this white-clothed warlock’s strength and character.
Sun Xuanji was a person who did things in threes, even if it was a life and death enemy, he would hardly fight for his life.
But now, this white-clothed warlock had erupted into a battle power that far exceeded the standard, seemingly throwing his weight around to split the difference between life and death.
In front of the Yunzhou army, Qi Guangbo was holding a monocular, looking at the powerful formation while lamenting:
“Worthy of being a third grade warlock, Sun Xuanji is expected to be second grade.
“In time, he may become the second Supervisor, if there is no State Master.”
Ge Wenxuan’s heart was stirred, compared to the unattainable teacher, the power displayed by Sun Xuanji was more appealing to him and became something he looked forward to.
“Yet what’s the use, in front of the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva, this level of power is nothing at all.”
As if responding to Ge Wenxuan’s words, the vajra dharma phases above the head of the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva raised their fists and violently touched each other.
When!
A flood of bells from heaven and earth.
Berserk power raged out with both fists as the core, destroying and tearing apart invisible forces, tearing apart thunder and lightning, and tearing apart the two formations.
During the process, Garuda Tree Bodhisattva’s footsteps didn’t even pause.
Sun Xuanji took the brunt of this, his body suddenly bowed, and was thrown backward by this violent force.
However, he was not injured and coalesced a layer of formations in front of his body to cancel out the shockwaves.
“Roar!”
In the great rear, tens of thousands of Yunzhou troops roared in unison, building up the momentum for the Bodhisattva of the Garuda Tree.
The Da Feng defenders at the city’s head stared nervously at the several Transcendent Powers represented by Xu Qi’an.
Xu Qi’an’s eyes narrowed slightly as he tsked and said:
“The Vajra Dharma Phase itself is indestructible, let alone the Immovable King Dharma Phase that only has defense.
“Even if it’s a first-rate product, I’m afraid it won’t be able to break through his defense.”
Zhao Shou nodded:
“The Supervisor has never been able to really hit the Garuda Tree hard.”
Xu Qi’an turned his head sideways, looking towards the Scraping Heavenly King Kou Yangzhou and laughed:
“Senior, want to try? A clean slate.”
After Kou Yangzhou broke the barrier, he had been in the Sword State to stabilize his realm and fight to sharpen his sword intent, and his overall strength had refined.
But to say that it is necessary to deal with the Vajra Dharma phase ……… The old piker grinned:
“Just try it.”
Is it not try and pass away? Xu Qi’an said:
“I’ve probably figured out the level of the Vajra Dharma Phase, Elder Kou, the State Master, and the Dean, combining the strength of the four of us, broke the Vajra Dharma Phase.”
In order to break the Vajra Dharma, one had to have the explosive power of a First Grade Martial Artist, and one couldn’t be a First Grade beginner yet.
Luo Yu Heng and Kou Yangzhou nodded and simultaneously floated up in the air, leveling off with the Garuda Tree Bodhisattva.
Closed for 500 years, today I want to let the nine states remember me ……….. The old piker’s head was full of white hair flying, slowly exhaling a mouthful of intent.
Buzzing …….. The defenders at the top of the city, and the Yunzhou army in the distance, simultaneously felt the saber in its sheath chirping and trembling, as if it was endowed with spirituality and was about to break away from its owner’s control.
“I am the current generation of Blade Master, come!”
The old piker bellowed.
In a flash, a peyote was sheathed, breaking free of its owner’s bonds and transforming into a vast torrent of steel that flew towards Kou Yangzhou.
The Great Fathers and the Rebels, two torrents of steel covering the sky.
“Divine Means ……..”
Miao Youfang’s jaw dropped and he muttered.
Among the two armies, those martial artists who cultivated the intent of the sword could not wait to kneel down for the old piker.
On the other side, Luo Yu Heng looked down at Xu Qi An, his voice cool and pleasant:
“I can only make three swords!”
After Xu Qi’an nodded, she faintly said:
“First Sword, Heart Sword!”
As the words fell, another Luo Yu Heng appeared, she was different from her physical body, the spirit of black water formed a long skirt of layered imitations, the spirit of fire was embedded into her eyes, and her eyes opened and closed with a sharp aura.
The earth spirit lifted her form and willingly prostrated itself at her feet.
The wind spirit held up her hair, flaring it wildly above and around her, the strands parted at the roots.
Taoist Yang Shen!
Luo Yu Heng’s physical body hung motionless, and his Yang Shen disappeared into the sword.
In a flash, the rusty iron sword bloomed with a blazing light, and the rust peeled off quickly.
Just as the two Second Grade powerhouses were using their respective means, Xu Qi’an explored his hand and growled:
“Sword come!”
Yellow streams of light flew from the sky, sending themselves into Xu Qi’an’s hands.
The first divine weapon of the Great Feng, the Zhen Guo Sword!
While holding the sword, Xu Qi’an flexed his fingers and tapped them on his brow.
Instead of gold paint, it lit up with a deep black color, a complexion unique to the Asura bloodline.
Grandmaster Shenshu’s power merged into him, causing Xu Qi’an, who was already a second-grade martial artist, to instantly pull up his qi and blood a notch.
He slowly said, “All beings obey my command!”
Within the territory of Yongzhou, the power of all living beings swarmed in, like rivers that merged into the ocean.
This included the thousands of defenders at the head of Xunzhou City, whose power, more pure, was more powerful.
Then, Xu Qi’an collapsed his qi and collected his emotions, and the Jade Shatter, which was already a fusion of various mastery techniques, was poised to strike!
The Zhen Guo Sword “buzzed” and trembled, seemingly unable to withstand this terrifying force.
However, Xu Qi’an was still not satisfied, and the arm that held the sword, fiercely thickened by two rounds as his muscles swelled.
Force Compulsion – Berserk!
Xu Pingfeng moved slightly, seemingly taken aback:
“The power of beings! You can mobilize the power of all beings?!”
Supervisor Zheng’s bottom card was the power of beings, allowing Xu Qi’an to possess the power of beings.
Xu Pingfeng no longer had any hesitation, and in the next second, he quelled all his surprise and anger as he tapped the incense pouch on his waist with one hand.
A bronze component that shimmered with clear light flew out, combining quickly in the air, while the circular formation under Xu Pingfeng’s feet spread out, attempting to include all the transcendent powerhouses from both sides in its range.
There was no need to test the waters anymore, since the bottom card was already known, he would kill Xu Qi’an with a thunderous force.
Seeing that his purpose had been achieved, Garuda Tree Bodhisattva immediately stopped testing with slow steps and ran wildly towards Xu Qi’an.
At this very moment, Zhao Shou flexed his fingers and flicked them on the Yasheng Confucian Crown, his mouth containing the Heavenly Constitution, his voice majestic:
“The use of formations is prohibited here!”
He didn’t say that the use of magic weapons was forbidden, which would affect Xu Qi’an, who was in a state of power storage, and Luo Yuheng.
Formations, however, are unique to Warlocks.
The bronze disk was quickly assembled, but without a matching formation to drive it, it was unable to utilize the power of the Divine Fate Master to isolate this side of heaven and earth.
Luo Yu Heng’s iron sword and Kou Yang Zhou’s sword formation were synchronized to take the lead, charging for the shocking sword that was about to be cut out.
“This sword, when it is as powerful as a sword!”
Zhao Shou didn’t seem to be satisfied and exerted the power of words to add another power to the Zhen Guo Sword.
Can this sword break Vajra’s phases?
………..
Qingzhou, Department of Tidings and Judges.
In the damp and cold prison cell, screams continued to ring out, accompanied by women’s screams and pleas for mercy.
In one torture room, inhumane tortures were staged, inmates were either tied up and beaten; or their skin was burned by a red-hot iron; or their flesh was cut off with a knife, exposing their white bones.
Each instrument of torture is guaranteed to be useful and fully utilized for its torturous properties.
The woman’s screams, on the other hand, originated from the cell, encountering the ravishment of the demonic path of the Earth Sect.
After occupying Qingzhou, the Yunzhou army went on a rampage to suppress the forces of resistance, as well as the uncooperative squires and jianghu rangers.
Among these people, some were killed, some were put in jail, and among them, the “prisoners” of Qingzhou City were all escorted to the Department of Tidings and Judgeship and handed over to the Earth Sect’s demonic paths to be dealt with.
It’s a torture worse than death.
Echoing the screams were the sardonic and maniacal laughter of the Earth Sect’s demonic paths, who were wantonly giving vent to the ugly malice of human nature, enjoying the agonized expressions and near-death screams of the inmates.
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