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Chapter 1795 A great victory
"Well, not only Wu Song, but also the Flower Monk Lu Zhishen from the Sky Lonely Star, the Leopard Head Lin Chong from the Sky Hero Star, and the Cloud Dragon Gongsun Sheng from the Sky Idle Star. These four people are also breaking through the limits of Daluo and entering the ranks of Quasi-Sages!"

Cao Ya was not surprised by the breakthroughs of these four people.

He is the most outstanding master in Daluo, with perfect aptitude, understanding, Taoism and will.

While fighting on the battlefield, you will feel unparalleled pressure, and then have an epiphany and be promoted instantly!

“Perhaps, they can really go one step further in the future. Not to mention the high-level Quasi-Saints of the Seventh Heaven, but also the peak Quasi-Saints of the Ninth Heaven, and even the weak Saints… they are not hopeless.”

Cao Ya thought that by the time Water Margin was finished, they would have digested their own achievements and not been harvested by the three strongest men... There was indeed a high probability that they would reach the peak of Quasi-Saint and above.

You have to know that right now, they have broken through to the quasi-saint level through their own cultivation, and this is not due to any blessing from the power of humanity and destiny.

The difference between the two is huge!

Of course, for many Daluo, becoming a quasi-sage is a good thing, no matter what path is taken.

Therefore, Cao Ya discovered that people like the Five Clouds Ancestor, the Dragon King of Zhenze, the King of Wulong, the Eight Demons of the Holy Church of Wanhua Mountain, as well as the Elder Lingkong, the True Man Zixia Li Hanling, the Old Immortal Dongfang Taiyue, etc., all had red eyes and were envious and jealous!
“Actually… he has broken through to the Quasi-Sage realm just now…” The expression on Wuyun Patriarch’s face was complicated. He had practiced for hundreds of millions of years, but was still stuck at the peak of Daluo. He had never had the hope of crossing that one step away. But this Wu Song who killed the tiger…

"Ancestor Wuyun, please listen to me!" Fang Tianding shouted, "The flesh and blood of such a powerful being must be extremely delicious, containing infinite energy, and even the charm of Wu Song's great Dao law!"

"Kill it, and you and I will share the food. Wouldn't everyone have the hope of becoming a quasi-saint?"

Fang Tianding's cultivation level is, to a certain extent, based on the destiny of humanity.

Fang La was, after all, the Holy Lord of Jiangnan in Southern Continent. As he ruled a region, his fortunes naturally flowed to him.

However, even if it was Fang Tianding, if he could skin Wu Song, extract his bones, and drink out his blood, it would not be impossible for the door to the quasi-sainthood to open to him.

"That makes sense! Let's see my magical power!" Patriarch Wuyun responded. He had already joined the battle and his position was set. It would be useless to regret it. He could only go down this path to the end.

Although Wu Song is making a breakthrough, he has not really taken that step yet. It will take time.

"Buzz." Ancestor Wuyun is the leader of the fox clan in Southern Continent. He has his own top-notch spiritual treasure, which he activates at the moment. Light fills the air and demonic fog boils.

"Puff!" Fang Tianding also chanted an inexplicable spell and spat out a mouthful of blood, which soaked his weapons and armor into red, exuding a mysterious aura.

It is obvious that judging from the performance of the monk Wu Song, both the man and the demon are fighting for their lives and are determined to kill Wu Song at all costs!

"Kill!" Wu Song roared, wielding his sword. The blade was so bright that it could cut through anything.

His fist was equally powerful. With one punch, any magical treasure would be shattered and disintegrated.

At this moment, Wu Song seemed like a god of war, or maybe he was crazy, but the operation of his magic power and the route of his breakthrough were perfect, without any flaws, which showed Wu Song's unparalleled talent.

"Swish." With a slash of the sword, Fang Tianding's weapon was cut off on the spot, his armor exploded, and his body was cut into two pieces by the sword. He was actually dismembered.

The situation on the side of Patriarch Wuyun was not much better. The evil fog was blown away by Wu Song's punch, and blood was flowing.

"Wow." In an instant, the two men were severely injured by Wu Song and were covered with wounds.

They looked at Wu Song, who was like a god or a devil, with shock and a little fear in their eyes!
"Boom." Wu Song's eyes were cold, and he wielded his sword and fists with fierce killing intent, vowing to defeat the enemy!
Under his fierce attack, Patriarch Wuyun and Fang Tianding couldn't even escape.

"Crash." Blood splattered from the two men, and they became more and more embarrassed and in danger.

They can only hope that if they win in other battlefields, they can come to their rescue and save the situation!

At this moment, Lu Zhishen on the other side was also reciting a verse: "I have never cultivated good deeds in my life, I only love killing people and setting fires. Suddenly, the golden rope was loosened, and the jade lock was broken. Hey! The tide is coming on the Qiantang River, today I know who I am!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhishen's aura had already soared into the sky and he had reached the realm of quasi-saint!

Seeing this scene, Deng Yuanjue and Zhenze Longjun's faces changed drastically.

“Oh no! This monk is already extremely powerful. Now that he has been promoted, how can we resist him?” Deng Yuanjue was annoyed. We are both monks, so why are you so awesome?
Zhenze Dragon Lord regretted his actions rarely. If he had known earlier, he would not have participated in the battle and just watched from the sidelines. As a peak Daluo, he was free and easy, and he did not have to aspire to become a Quasi-Sage...

But at this moment, it was useless to think about these things. All he could do was to do his best to delay the Flower Monk Lu Zhishen's promotion journey and wait for the help of his colleagues...

However, as soon as they looked at it with their divine sense, their hearts turned cold.

Leopard Head Lin Chong, a peerless spearman, can move swiftly with his magic spear, displaying the might of his magical treasure and being invincible!
King Wu Long and General Nanli Shi Bao were both suppressed from all directions by Lin Chong's magic spear!

As for Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng... his magic was so mysterious that he single-handedly injured Lingying Tianshi Bao Daoyi and Zixia Zhenren Li Hanling, and their immortal blood flowed.

Others, such as Hua Rong, Li Kui, Qin Ming, Hu Yanzhuo and other Liangshan leaders, although they have not broken through to the quasi-saint level, they possess the ultimate power of Daluo, which is also quite good.

Fang Jie, Wang Yin, Si Xingfang, Li Tianrun, Pang Wanchun, Lu Shinang, the Eight Demons of the Holy Church of Wanhua Mountain, the old immortal Dongfang Taiyue, the real person of Kanli Lu Xiuzhen and others, all of them could not win against the generals on Liangshan in a short period of time and were unable to free up their hands.

"Where are you two going? Don't you want to play with Song Jiang again?" Song Jiang asked with a smile.

As he spoke, energy gushed out and entangled Fang La and Elder Lingkong, making them unable to rescue others.

He admired in his heart that Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong and Gongsun Sheng, these four brothers were indeed heroes of the time!
With these four breakthrough points, the stalemate between Liangshan and Fang La's army ushered in a turning point.

"Song Jiang, you are just lucky. Don't be as arrogant as a villain who has succeeded!" Fang La's face was gloomy.

Why, none of his generals were able to break through in battle? !

"Haha, Fang La, you, the Holy Lord of Jiangnan, are going to become a dead Lord." Song Jiang laughed, with some kind of fire flickering in his eyes, revealing ambition.

If Fang La is defeated and Jiangnan is conquered... the Star King of Liangshan will completely occupy half of the Song Dynasty and will be at the peak of his power. Unifying the world is no longer a pipe dream!

The most important thing is that his strength has increased and his luck has doubled. As a Star King, Song Jiang estimates that he can become a quasi-saint!

"The Song Dynasty has been unable to achieve unification for more than a million years... The Northern Expedition should be completed by us to recreate the hegemony of the Han and Tang dynasties!" Song Jiang's heart was burning with excitement.

It is much happier to declare yourself king and establish your own country than to accept the amnesty from the Song court!

On Liangshan Mountain, he is the boss, his position is stable, and everyone above and below him is convinced by him.

When you go to the Song court, you have to accept the control of many officials under the Emperor Daojun. How humble is that?
As long as you have a sound mind, you will not seek amnesty!
"Elder Lingkong, since you are fighting with me, Song Jiang, why are you leaving? You and Fang La haven't killed me, Song Jiang yet!"

As Song Jiang raised the flag, his luck rose, and stars illuminated the sky, holding back Elder Lingkong and Fang La.

His goal was not to fight two enemies at once and eliminate them, but just to entangle them.

At the same time, due to the breakthrough of Wu Song and his four companions, the fortune of Liangshan changed accordingly, and Song Jiang's power was also slowly rising.

Fang La and Elder Lingkong, as opponents, felt this the most deeply!
But the situation changed dramatically and they were helpless.

"Ah!!" Suddenly, Wuyun Patriarch screamed. Wu Song's punch broke his flesh body, and a fox demon appeared. His hair was old and soaked in blood, and there was no breath at all. "Wuyun Patriarch..." Fang Tianding's eyes were filled with despair.

Immediately afterwards, he followed the fate of the Wuyun Patriarch and was killed by Wu Song with a single blow.

"hiss!!!"

Hearing this roar from a peak master, everyone's heart skipped a beat and they almost suffocated!

He was an immortal master who had reached the highest level of Daluo. How come he was as fragile as an ordinary Golden Immortal under the hands of Wu Song, the tiger slayer?

"Boom!" At this moment, Wu Song's whole body was filled with overwhelming fighting spirit, shaking the sea of ​​stars.

His aura also leaped beyond Daluo and officially reached the rank of Quasi-Sage.

The sword in his hand, having drunk Daluo's blood, also showed signs of a leap forward.

"Bang bang." Suddenly, Lu Zhishen's Zen stick swept across the world, killing Baoguang Tathagata Deng Yuanjue and Zhenze Longjun.

Deng Yuanjue didn't say a word before Lu Zhishen smashed his head and his brains splattered.

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"Ang~~~" The Zhenze Dragon King transformed into his original form, a real dragon, but was beaten into pieces by Lu Zhishen. Amidst the shrill wails, dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, dragon bones, dragon blood, etc., scattered all over the sky and earth.

Countless lives have been infected, their physical condition has changed drastically, and they have the opportunity to become immortals!

Because of Lu Zhishen's move, all of Zhenze Dragon King's will was wiped out, not even a bit of soul remained, so there would be no such thing as possession of another's body.

In addition to Wu Song and Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong also used his magic spear to kill the King of Wu Long and General Shi Bao of Nanli, and made them all die!

Gongsun Sheng flicked his sleeves and his supernatural powers were revealed, suppressing the Xuantian Hunyuan Sword and the Devil-Slaying Sword.

Afterwards, this Ruyunlong flashed his body and made a series of strikes, which blew up the bodies of Lingying Tianshi Bao Daoyi and Zixia Zhenren Li Hanling. The two souls escaped and looked back with fear.

"Why are you two running?" Gongsun Sheng smiled faintly, and waved his left hand, as if he had supernatural powers up his sleeve, and directly swallowed up the souls of Bao Daoyi and Li Hanling.

In the blink of an eye, the two powerful men at the extreme level of Daluo disappeared without a sound. Only the sleeves of Gongsun Sheng's robe swelled twice, but quickly returned to normal without any sign of abnormality.

At this point, on the Liangshan side, Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, and Gongsun Sheng were all quasi-saints, and after killing their enemies, they had time to look at the battles in all directions!
"Run!" The Eight Demons of the Holy Church of Wanhua Mountain, the Immortal Dongfang Taiyue and others all had their eyes twitching violently. They knew that things were not good. The situation was reversed and Liangshan was about to win a great victory. If they didn't escape now, when would they escape?

"Withdraw!" Even Fang La knew that something was wrong, and ordered the three armies to hold the city and not go out again!
Perhaps, he really had to openly send a messenger to discuss with the Song court how to deal with Liangshan...

"How dare the Liangshan bandits commit such atrocities in broad daylight?"

At this moment, a loud shout was heard in the distance, followed by an army of tens of thousands of people with flags flying. There was a peak Daluo as the commander, who mobilized the military formations and gathered the magic power of the soldiers.

"Haha, Song Army? Brother has been on guard against you and asked me to lead the army to meet them." The Green-faced Beast Yang Zhi laughed. He had been watching the battle for a long time and had been itching to fight. Now that he got the chance, he led an army of 30,000 and rushed straight to the Song Army like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Yang Zhi was not good at commanding troops, but when he saw his leader was invincible and brave, the morale of all the soldiers was high and they fought bravely and exerted 200% of their combat power.

The Song army was instead panicked. They were frightened by the sudden appearance of the four quasi-saints and lost much of their will to fight.

After a few attacks, Yang Zhi also blocked the Song army.

"Heaven wants to kill me..." Fang La sighed and was attacked by Gongsun Sheng's magic. He was no match for the quasi-saint's supernatural powers and died in just two moves.

"Old monk, I actually miscalculated this..." Elder Lingkong smiled bitterly. He thought that this trip would be a piece of cake and he could complete the task hinted by the Queen Mother of the West and get the opportunity to become a quasi-saint. But who knew that he would lose his life in vain. It was really a big loss!

He looked at Gongsun Sheng, knowing deeply that in front of this great master in the quasi-saint realm, he would not even have the chance to reincarnate!
"Bang." The Demon-Subduing Pestle was cut off by Gongsun Sheng, and Elder Lingkong also died.

Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, and Lin Chong also took action and killed the old immortal Dongfang Taiyue, the real person of Kanli Lu Xiuzhen, and the people from the Holy Church of Wanhua Mountain.

"If I had known this would happen, I would not have shown up." They regretted their actions, but it was too late. They died unwillingly in this chaotic battlefield.

"Holy Lord!" Fang Jie, Wang Yin, Pang Wanchun, Lu Shinang, Li Tianrun, Si Xingfang and others all cried out in grief. They had great love for Fang La.

However, under the killing of the Liangshan leaders and with the assistance of the four quasi-saints, they were unable to cause any waves. After a short while, they all died suddenly and were buried on the battlefield.

"Pah, pah." Fang La's army had lost all its generals and dead, and seeing how fierce the Liangshan were, how could they still have the will to fight? They all threw away their armor and weapons, and surrendered to Liangshan.

In this regard, Song Jiang naturally accepted all comers. To unify Southern Continent, the current Liangshan troops alone were far from enough.

However, we need to be more careful when using these people to prevent rebellion.

But Song Jiang glanced at his many brothers and felt relieved again.

As long as a group of brothers still submit to his leadership, his position will be unshakable and no one can question it!
Under Song Jiang's leadership, Liangshan grew stronger and stronger, and unexpectedly became the world's number one rebel...

Brothers, how can you have any say anymore?
Everything can be faked, except the battle line, which is real.

Liangshan's territory has expanded several times!
"Bang." At this moment, Wu Song chopped with his sword and directly killed the general of the Song army.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!" Song Jiang took advantage of the situation and shouted. The tens of thousands of Song soldiers were already scared out of their wits. Besides, their generals were dead, so how could they dare to resist? They all surrendered.

As a result, the campaign against Fang La, the Saint of Jiangnan, was a great victory!

This important tax-collecting area of ​​Nanshanbuzhou also fell under the control of Liangshan.

"Thanks to the contributions of all the brothers, I will definitely reward them according to their merits when we return to Liangshan!" Song Jiang said with a smile.

Feeling his own magic power, which was slowly and steadily promoted to the quasi-saint level with the help of luck, Song Jiang was even more delighted.

In the past, how could he dare to hope that he would one day become a quasi-saint? !

"It's all thanks to my brother's good leadership."

Everyone carried the fancy sedan chair, and none of the leaders took credit for themselves or became proud.

The four people who made the main contributions, Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong and Gongsun Sheng, were not people who were greedy for power and status.

They acted as if they didn't care, so the people below had some ideas but had no choice but to suppress them.

Of course, Song Jiang has always been clear about rewards and punishments and has maintained good military discipline. Everyone also believes that Song Jiang will not remain silent about such a great achievement.

"Perhaps, we need to give Brother Song Jiang an extra piece of clothing... Emperor Daojun of the Zhao family can sit on this throne, but Brother can't?"