Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 790: The Sensation and Shock of the Entire Liyang Dynasty
"Let's see who dares to retreat."

Zhao Yi drew the sword from his waist and chopped off the head of the soldier who was knocked away by the lieutenant general and did not retreat voluntarily. The surrounding soldiers were frightened so much that they dared not move lightly. Even the injured lowered their voices and dared only groan softly.

However, despite the efforts of Zhao Yi and Yang Huchen to suppress the rebellion, there were still several hundred people who snatched war horses and fled for their lives. When Zhao Yi found out, he assigned more than 2,000 people to chase them, and ordered them to catch them and execute them when they returned to serve as a warning to others.

Just like that, half an hour passed quickly. Just when Zhao Yi was unhappy that Qi Jiajie had let him off a little and was not ruthless enough towards the fleeing soldiers, and was bragging to Yang Huchen that his own men were well disciplined and the number of fleeing soldiers was less than one-third of the Dantong Pass soldiers, the lieutenant general interrupted their conversation and pointed to the south and said, "Your Highness, Lin Qing... Lin Qing is back."

The two of them turned their heads quickly and saw two small black dots flying from south to north. The small black dot in the front was Lin Qing who had left after making a lot of remarks half an hour ago. The black dot in the back was difficult to distinguish at first, but after a few breaths, the two of them found that it was a big bell. Lin Qing actually came back dragging a bronze bell weighing thousands of pounds?
The crossbow-wielding soldiers behind the battlements were all stunned. It was fine for one person to fly in the sky, but could he carry a thousand-jin bell and fly in the air? This was too exaggerated.

"What is he going to do? Smash us to death?"

Zhao Yi smiled. Thinking of the battle at Mount Longhu, his first thought was that Lin Qing used this as a weapon to break into the city and break open Dantong Pass.

Yang Huchen said: "Or... he used it as a shield to block the crossbow."

Zhao Yi nodded and said, "That makes sense. As long as he hides inside and acts like a coward, there's really nothing we can do to him."

The two people have fully utilized their imagination, but their imagination is far less than Chu Pingsheng's means.

Facing another round of arrow rain from Dantong Pass, he slapped his hand on the surface of the bronze bell, and a huge yin-yang fish emerged. The thousand-jin bronze bell disappeared instantly, followed by his figure, and all the arrows shot by the archers missed.

Just when Zhao Yi and the others didn't know where he ran to and were looking around, they saw a bell on top of the city gate tower. Yang Huchen looked up and thought, he wouldn't really use this thing as an iron meteor and smash it down, right?
At this moment, a cold light flashed, and a piece of the top of the bell was cut off, revealing a cloudless sky. Soon a human face appeared, covering a corner of the main sky. At the same time, a whirlwind formed under the bell.

What is he doing?
Soon, a deafening roar answered Yang Huchen's question.

Roar……

The gas exploded and expanded, turning into a visible ring-shaped wave that spread out in circles under the bronze bell. From Prince Zhao Yi of Liaodong, General Yang Huchen of Fenwu, to the lieutenant that the King of Liaodong relied on, to the archers picked from hundreds of miles away on the city gate tower, all of them trembled all over, their teeth chattered, their eyeballs rolled up, and they cried out in pain, but their voices were all drowned out by the lion's roar amplified by the thousand-jin bronze bell.

He came to send off the clock and also to see off the deceased.

After half a cup of tea.

The roar, which had spread to dozens of miles around Dantong Pass, had just subsided.

There were dead bodies everywhere outside the city gate tower. Zhao Yi, the prince of Liaodong, was lying on the ground with blood coming out of his seven orifices. In his hand he was clutching the sword that was inlaid with gold and silver and was named "Glorious" by him. It was made by Tangxi Jianlu.

The person behind him pressing down on his legs was Yang Huchen, who had reached the half-step Vajra realm. He was also bleeding from all seven orifices, his eyes were wide open, and judging by the position of his hands, he must have covered his ears before he died, but this still could not change his fate of dying from the roar.

Next to him was a lieutenant who was deeply trusted by the prince, his eyes almost popping out. Further away, the soldiers guarding the pass died in different ways, but all tragically. Flags, bows and crossbows, spears, halberds, and swords were scattered all over the ground.

There was total silence, with only the sound of the wind blowing the flags that were still hanging on the city walls.

The situation in the military camp inside the pass was similar to that on the city wall. All those below the first rank were killed, and this time there were no idiots.

The only strange person was Qi Jiajie, who was at the peak of the Xuan realm. He was kneeling outside the military camp, holding the Seven Killing Sword that could not make any sound when swung. He barely raised his head and looked at the devil-like figure floating in the sky, looking down at him coldly.

More than 70,000 soldiers guarding the pass...all died in less than half a cup of tea.

This is no longer the power that humans should have.

Boom!
The bronze bell fell, crushing the city gate tower and destroying all of Qi Jiajie's stubbornness.

puff!
He spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground stained with blood.

He was twitching and groaning, and his face showed not only pain but also infinite fear and disbelief. He was a top master of Zhixuan, but he was seriously injured by Lin Qing's large-scale killing moves?

In other words, before Lin Qing's earth-shattering sonic boom secret technique, he was actually no different from the small fry on the city wall.

He has practiced sword for so long and thought he had become a master, but he is just a small fry in front of Lin Qing?
"Go back and tell Zhao Chun that if anyone dares to touch Jiujiu's parents, I will let the entire Tai'an City and the 200,000 Imperial Guards outside the city be buried with them."

call out……

With the rustling of clothes, the figure in the sky disappeared.

Qi Jiajie clenched his hands on the ground, his body relaxed and limp, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

……

what……

what……

Vultures and crows circled in the sky.

About an hour later, the Liaodong soldiers who followed the order of the Crown Prince to chase the deserters returned to Dantong Pass with a dejected look on their faces. They had just heard the roar, but because of the distance, they were only shocked to the point of dizziness and nausea. They rested for a while, drank some water, and recovered after a quarter of an hour. Then they bravely escorted the deserters back. Although they were mentally prepared, when they saw the corpses everywhere and Dantong Pass, which was like hell on earth, some of them peed their pants in fear, and some even fell off their horses. The deserters who were escorted back to the camp broke down, pushed down the Liaodong soldiers beside them, and fled to the north using their hands and feet.

This time, the Liaodong soldiers had no intention of catching deserters and collecting the reward, firstly because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was dead, and secondly because if it weren't for those cowardly deserters who avoided the battle out of fear of Lin Qing, they would have probably become one of the dead bodies present.

"This... this was all done by Lin Qing?"

Just at this moment, a man wearing a scarlet robe and shaped like a red bat floated to the front of the pass from the top of the opposite peak.

No one answered his question, except the birds screaming in the sky.

……

Two days later.

The weather has been getting hotter since the beginning of summer, and it has been sunny recently, with no wind or rain.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng tugged at the collar of his purple robe, raised his head to glance at the sky, and then listened to the cheerful laughter coming from the carriage, especially the laughter from Huanggua, the girl. It had been an hour and hadn't stopped. It was so annoying.

"Xuanyuan Qingfeng."

At this time, a hand stretched out from the car window, holding a piece of iced watermelon. It looked very ripe, with a layer of sticky and sandy flesh, but the key was that there were still few seeds.

"It's so hot, have a piece of watermelon."

Facing the cucumber's face, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not thirsty, I don't want to eat." "Oh."

The maid didn't force it and pulled the melon back with her hand. The sound of biting the melon flesh could be heard in the carriage. Huang Fangfo, who was driving the third carriage, looked at her and shook his head.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng glared back fiercely, and then changed his face to a frustrated one, not knowing what he was struggling with. Didn't Huanggua just talk too much? Why did he make her so irritated?

Maybe it was... the Dantong Pass was just ahead, and they were about to face a fierce battle? Or was it the hot weather? Or maybe it was both.

At this moment, the curtain of the third carriage was lifted, and Lin Qing's half-smiley face came into view: "I asked you to get in the carriage, but you didn't. Isn't it hot outside in the sun?"

"Humph!"

"Take it."

A silver light flashed, and something fell into her hand. A cool feeling came over her, and the hot feeling was swept away.

She looked down and saw a crystal stone that was sparkling with silver light and emitting bursts of cool air.

"what is this?"

"Bing soul."

"Ice Soul?"

"It's very valuable, don't lose it."

The curtain fell and the man's face disappeared.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng held the precious crystal in his hand, feeling the coolness and a hint of sweetness. It seemed that even the voice of Huanggua in front of him scolding Zhao Fengya for not listening to her carefully became much more pleasant.

What's wrong with me?
Did that bastard expect to bribe her with some small favors and make her forget what he did on Huishan?

Hey, what's that smell? It stinks.

A breeze blew from the north, bringing with it a sickening but bearable odor.

She jumped lightly onto the roof of the carriage, raised her head and looked into the distance. She saw a majestic pass rising from the horizon, with rugged mountains on both sides and the pass together covering the vast plain behind.

Dantong Pass is the southern gate of the capital city of Liyang.

However, what puzzled her was that the gate of Dantong Pass was open, and people dressed as farmers with scarves wrapped around their faces were moving something into the carriage below. When she got closer, she finally saw clearly what those people were moving.

Corpses, one after another. The carriages were piled with smelly bodies that had not yet rotted. It looked like they had died in the past two days.

What happened?
Why does Dantong Pass look like it has experienced a great battle?

No, that's not right. There was no war at all.

She saw no signs of siege on the city walls, nor any sword or gun wounds on the corpses. The only thing that was destroyed was the gate tower behind the parapet, and on the ruins of the gate tower stood a bronze bell nearly three meters tall.

Xu Zhihu, Lu Yi, Huang Baozhuang and others in the car in front also smelled the stench in the air, and they all lifted the door curtains or window curtains to look out, which made Lin Xiao scream and say with disgust, "It stinks!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng thought there would be a fierce battle in front of Dantong Pass, and the white ape or the demon monk was going to show its power, but it turned out to be like this. When the carriage approached the pass, she endured the discomfort and asked the farmers, and the answer she got was that they were ordered to collect the bodies of the soldiers guarding the pass, and they didn't know what happened here.

After passing the customs, she saw someone who was suspected to be a scout of the Li Yang Army riding away on horseback. Then she remembered that Lin Qing had not shown his head to take a look during the entire customs clearance process, so she leaned over and knocked on the carriage.

"Dantongguan... was it you who did this?"

huh... huh...

There was a thunderous snoring sound coming from inside.

"you!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng really wanted to rush into the carriage and wake him up. At this time, she noticed that Huang Fangfo kept looking back at the city wall with a very strange expression.

"What did you find?"

"That bell..."

"What happened to the bell?"

"It seems that the young master asked me to go to Lingyan Temple outside Beigu City to snatch it... and borrow it."

"!!!!!!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was horrified. The bronze bell was stolen from Lingyan Temple? It turned out to be him!

……

At the same time, Tai'an City.

Inside and outside the city, the court was in chaos, because the matter at Dantong Pass was too big to be contained. Almost overnight, Lin Qing slaughtered 80,000 defenders of Dantong Pass with a single blow of a bell. The news that Prince Zhao Yi of Liaodong and General Yang Huchen had died in battle spread throughout Tai'an City.

Eighty thousand people died at Dantong Pass. There were only eighty thousand people there. According to the description of Qi Jiajie and the surviving soldiers, under Lin Qing's astronomical secret technique, even if the number of soldiers guarding the pass was doubled, the number of casualties would only double, and there would be no chance of winning.

In other words, the 200,000 imperial guards of Tai'an City, plus the 80,000 troops of the King of Qin brought by the King of Huainan and the King of Liaodong, and the 30,000 Beiliang Iron Cavalry led by Chu Lushan, were not enough to stop Lin Qing from shouting.

Now all the civil and military officials in the court understood why he dared to rebel against the Li Yang Dynasty alone, because even the immortals on land could not resist the balance of power strangled by thousands of troops, and they collapsed in front of him.

The four words "panic" are not enough to describe the atmosphere in Tai'an City. Some officials believe that if the people in the fairy world do not take action, the Liyang Dynasty will be over.

The change of dynasties was not a way out for the children of aristocratic families and middle and lower-level officials, but that was under normal circumstances. Lin Qing's attitude towards officials, Confucian scholars, and children of aristocratic families was that he would kill people without blinking an eye. Would they survive if they surrendered? There was no way out if they surrendered.

But...will the Liyang Dynasty, which has offended the immortals in heaven, be blessed by heaven?
……

(End of this chapter)