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Chapter 369: The War Begins! The Nation-Defending Divine Sword Appears!
north.

Black Mountain.

Misty valley.

The white-robed sorcerer Xu Pingfeng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down.

The valley is shrouded in thick fog all year round, with no grass growing and no living creatures seen.

"Zhu Jiu."

The thick fog suddenly boiled, and a black shadow rushed over quickly.

A huge snake head, completely red, scaleless, with a single closed eye on its forehead.

Its body, standing tall, was as high as a mountain. Xu Pingfeng was as small as an ant in front of it.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a god and demon who dominated the extremely cold land in the north.

It has one eye, is scaleless and red in color. When its eye is open it is day and when its eye is closed it is night.

Zhu Jiu, the leader of the northern demon tribe, is the descendant of that god and demon.

"The opportunity has come."

The vertical eye on the giant snake's forehead suddenly opened, and a golden light broke through the sky, which could be seen dozens of miles away.

"what chance?"

Xu Pingfeng also looked into the distance, "Killing the King of Zhenbei will give us an opportunity to gain an advantage in the North."

On the steep cliff, under the old pine trees with twisted roots.

The charming woman stretched out her hand, and her sleeves slipped down, revealing her fair arms.

The black eagle circling in the sky swooped down, landed on the woman's arm, and spoke in human language.

"I heard the news that there is a riot in Chuzhou City, Dafeng, and the King of Zhenbei is about to die."

The beautiful woman in the fluttering white dress said, "Very good, let's go over there too."

……

Chuzhou City.

On the tall and majestic city wall, there is a huge three-story tower.

The building has flying eaves and pointed corners. Standing on the highest floor, one can see dozens of miles away.

In the lobby on the top floor.

The King of Zhenbei of Dafeng was sitting on a large chair covered with tiger skin, leaning on his sword.

He had a pair of narrow and sharp phoenix eyes, and his facial features were quite handsome, and he was 50% similar to Emperor Yuan Jing.

Wearing heavy armor forged from tempered steel and a scarlet cloak, he possesses both the battlefield sharpness of a military general and the awe-inspiring pride of a noble.

The official title of this prince was King of Huai, and his life experience was truly legendary.

He had been extremely strong since childhood and could tear tigers and leopards apart with his bare hands, but he was by no means a reckless man.

On the contrary, Prince Huai was gifted and far superior to all his brothers and sisters.

Prince Huai loves bloodshed and is obsessed with martial arts. The late emperor once said that the Seventh Prince is a divine general bestowed by heaven to protect the country.

Throughout his life, Prince Huai was determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, and his status as a prince was just a help in his journey to the top of martial arts.

Some people in this world are obsessed with beauty, some are obsessed with money, some are obsessed with power, and some are obsessed with spiritual practice.

The Prince of Huai took command of the army at the age of fifteen, was invincible in the capital at the age of twenty, and was in charge of the north at the age of twenty-five. It has been sixteen years now.

His most glorious time was twenty years ago, when he followed Wei Yuan into battle as a deputy general, wielding the Sword of the Nation and killing countless barbarian masters from the north and south.

He was regarded in history books as the second most meritorious figure in the Battle of Shanhaiguan.

"Report!"

A deputy general rushed in hurriedly, "My Lord, something terrible has happened!"

King Zhenbei was upset because the blood sacrifice had not been going well.

Although he had the help of the Wushen Sect's spiritual master, as well as the Black Lotus clone of the Earth Sect's leader.

But the corpse soldiers that were prepared with great effort were actually purified by someone!

It took a long time before the second batch of corpse soldiers were refined. Now that they finally started to act, something unexpected happened again.

"Why are you so anxious?"

"Your Highness, among the four groups of corpse soldiers, only the Duke of Protectorate made it all the way into the city."

"There is no news from the other three routes. From the top of the city, it seems that they are in a tough battle."

King Zhenbei was stunned and suddenly leaned down, "Hard fight?"

"Under Chuzhou City, who are they fighting against?"

"Who is it? Who dares to fight against my people?"

The deputy general replied, "All the scouts we sent out never came back!"

At this time, another general was shouting outside the lobby.

"My Lord, something seems to have happened in the south of the city!"

Prince Huai pushed aside the deputy general who was blocking him and immediately rushed out of the gate.

He leaned against the guardrail, his eyes fixed on the south side of the city.

All I saw was the flashing of the King Kong, and faint sounds of shouting and killing could be heard.

South of the city.

Hundreds of thousands of people had no idea what was happening.

They were driven here by the soldiers early in the morning and all gathered on this wasteland.

Border soldiers have always been strong and good at fighting, and the unarmed civilians can only obey.

When they were driven and crowded together, they were surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers armed with swords and bows, and many of them felt the crisis.

Que Yongxiu arrived with a ferocious look on his face and ordered all soldiers to draw their bowstrings.

These people finally understood.

These Dafeng soldiers were actually going to murder their own civilians.

This is simply unbelievable!
Even if killing innocent people was for the sake of gaining merit, it is impossible to kill tens of thousands of people!
The ruthless one-eyed Duke finally rode forward on his horse, and the people's last bit of fantasy was completely shattered.

These beasts just want to kill the people.

At the critical moment, the Buddha's light suddenly flashed.

A large number of soldiers seemed to have lost their souls and completely collapsed into a pool of flesh.

A monk with a shining Buddha's light, wearing a Buddhist robe, sat among the people.

The night watchmen who were secretly lurking in Chuzhou began to shout loudly while drawing their swords to fight.

According to their pre-planned plan, they spread the real intentions of King Zhenbei.

If Que Yongxiu had not been allowed to go this far, the people would not be able to see the true face of the King of Zhenbei.

"In order to be promoted to the second rank, the King of Zhenbei intends to sacrifice the people with blood."

"The Duke of the Protectorate, Que Yongxiu, is the executioner of the King of Zhenbei."

"Three hundred thousand people in Chuzhou City are the sacrifices of King Zhenbei!"

"The King of Zhenbei colluded with the Wushen Cult and the Earth Sect, intending to massacre the city and make the elixir!"

"They are gathering the people together and slaughtering them!"

"These soldiers were controlled by the Wushen Cult after they died in battle!"

……

In an instant, news about King Zhenbei's actions spread among the people.

The shocked people finally understood the reason behind the incident.

"They said that the King of Zhenbei wants to massacre the city?"

"King Zhenbei is colluding with the Wushen Cult to kill us?"

"Damn it, that's too cruel!"

"Why! Why! Isn't the King of Zhenbei the protector of the North?"

"Are these soldiers just now all controlled by the Wushen Cult?"

Some people cursed, some were confused, and some could not accept this fact.

The Wushen Cult can manipulate corpses and souls, and can stimulate qi and blood.

Using the method of controlling corpses to purify essence and blood is both covert and safe, even a sorcerer can be deceived.

However, Li Changan already knew about this.

After discussing with Hengyuan, he proposed the idea of ​​purifying the corpse soldiers with Buddhist magic. After learning about this, Hengyuan could not help but practice Buddhism to purify the corpse soldiers all night.

As a result, his cultivation improved and he directly entered the second-level Arhat realm.

His Arhat status is his own, and it is a different system from the Western Buddhist system.

This great monk, who cares about the common people, is a natural Mahayana Buddhist. The path he takes is completely different from that of the Western Regions.

This path of practice is the Mahayana Buddhism’s own system.

The news spread among the people like a flood.

They argue, they hesitate, they quarrel, they are afraid.

Zheng Xinghuai was furious and pointed at Que Yongxiu at the slope and cursed him!
"The common people can die in wars, at the hands of barbarians and demons. At worst, we can kill them back."

"Today he massacres one of our cities in Dafeng, tomorrow we will destroy all of his forces in Dafeng. We are mortal enemies and will not stop until one dies."

"But the people shouldn't die at the hands of King Zhenbei!"

Hengyuan's voice, accompanied by the Buddhist energy, drifted far away.

"We thought that the King of Zhenbei was the pillar of Dafeng and the hero who protected Chuzhou."

"But this hero, just for his own promotion to the second rank, showed his butcher knife to the people."

Warriors are brave and the night watchmen were filled with indignation.

Three hundred and eighty thousand civilians were killed at will, and the whole city was massacred at will.

Just to be promoted to the second rank, what should I do to be promoted to the first rank in the future?
Hundreds of night watchmen jumped out from the crowd and fought with Que Yongxiu's personal soldiers and Prince Huai's spies.

At this time, the wizard of the Wushen Cult emerged from his hiding state.

"I was wondering who was ruining our plan. It turns out to be you, bald ass!"

The wizard made a magic gesture and summoned a not-quite-real shadow from the void, and merged it into one with it.

At the same time, his blood and energy surged throughout his body, his muscles burst through his black robe, and he turned into a giant several meters tall.

This is the method of summoning the witch god through sacrifice.

It is impossible to summon the heroic spirits of powerful Buddhists, and if you summon the heroic spirits of Confucianists, you will be counterattacked by the heroic spirits.

It is possible to summon the spirits of Taoist predecessors, but it would be very dangerous. For example, one might summon the spirit of a Taoist leader of the Earth Sect who is possessed by a demon, or the spirit of a Taoist leader of the Human Sect who is entangled in karmic fire. The spirit of a Taoist leader of the Heaven Sect has never been successfully summoned.

This giant, who was several meters tall, was about to rush into the crowd of people.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a golden light appeared above Hengyuan, and a golden Buddhist figure several meters tall stood in front of the giant!
"Boom!"

The golden body of Buddhism and the fighting spirit of the witch god were fighting. The strong golden light of Buddhism burned the body of the fighting spirit.

The black-robed wizard was unable to avoid the Buddha's light that was as fast as lightning. His entire body was shrouded in golden light, and his limbs showed signs of melting.

The people looked up and saw two giants fighting in the mountains.

With every punch and kick, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!
The center of the city.

King Zhenbei jumped out of the attic and flew to the south of the city.

He still hasn't figured out who is against him.

At this moment, a giant sword appeared in the air!
The huge sword flashed with cold light and stabbed into his chest.

Keng!
He immediately slowed down and then blocked it with his magic weapon, a broadsword.

"who is it!"

"Who is wielding the national sword?"

His face suddenly changed, and his heart was like a raging storm!

Because the one who attacked him was actually the national sword!

Only the Dafeng royal family can drive it!

South of the city.

Not far behind Hengyuan.

A black lotus covering an area of ​​dozens of miles emerged and then slowly bloomed.

The lotus is flowing with black sticky liquid, and each petal symbolizes corruption and evil.

In the center of the black lotus, black viscous liquid gathered to form a human shape.

The figure was made of dark slime, with evil eyes, filled with malice and depravity.

Luo Yuheng frowned and looked at the dark shadow opposite him, anger rising between his brows.

"You, have really been possessed by evil!"

Black Lotus was stepping on a blooming black lotus, dark pus was flowing on his body, and his eyes were filled with deep malice.

"My dear niece! Don't be afraid!"

"No good will come from good deeds. This world is dark forever. Human nature is evil. I am just following the will of heaven and being born as fate would have it."

"I have seized the greatest evil in the world and have taken a step further in the path of evil. Sooner or later, I will unify the sects and become the only one who can rule."

Within a few miles around the place where the black lotus was located, the plants withered and the animals' eyes turned red. They had lost their minds and only knew how to mate or fight each other.

"Come to uncle's place quickly, uncle will teach you dual cultivation and let you have a taste of what it's like to be a woman, hehehe~"

Luo Yuheng's mouth twitched, and he swung the rusty iron sword in his hand, shouting angrily: "Get out!"

The blinding sword energy was brighter than the scorching sun. Mating animals and insects died instantly. This was just the impact of the sword intent contained in the sword.

The blooming black lotus gushed out dark and viscous liquid like a spring. They scrambled to wrap around the sword energy, and with a hissing sound, they soon eroded the sword that Luo Yuheng had swung with all his might.

"How many swords can you block?"

Luo Yuheng sneered, and spiraled up into the sky with the sword in his arms. As he spun, sharp sword energy shot out.

The sword intent filled the heaven and earth.

Chichichi. Taoist leader Black Lotus was pierced by the torrential sword energy, but his body seemed to be made of ditch mud, and the black liquid flowed, repairing the wounds.

Instead, the surrounding ground was filled with sword pits, as if it had just been baptized by artillery shells.

The liquid flowing from Taoist Black Lotus' body seemed to dim a little.

Under the sword skills of the Renzong clan, whose attacking and killing techniques were not inferior to those of warriors, I think he still suffered some injuries.

Taoist Priest Hei Lian took a deep breath, his abdomen bulged, and the "ball" slowly moved upwards. When it reached his throat, it suddenly burst out.

Taoist Priest Black Lotus spewed out a long black river that wrapped around Luo Yuheng, as if he wanted to take her down with him.

"My dear niece, your uncle has been coveting your body for a long time, ahahahahahaha"

Taoist Black Lotus laughed neurotically, which was both evil and crazy.

laugh!
The rusty iron sword broke through the turbid current, and with a flash of light, it pierced Taoist Black Lotus' heart.

Luo Yuheng's figure appeared out of nowhere, grasped the iron sword, shook his hands, and shook off a little black liquid on the blade.

She could not be contaminated by the other party's power that symbolized corruption. Even if she was only slightly contaminated, it would arouse the karmic fire in her body.

But this sword can. This iron sword is the sect's magic weapon passed down by the ancestors of all generations, and it embodies the sword intent of the ancestors of all generations.

Therefore, just now Luo Yuheng merged himself with the sword, merged into the iron sword, and controlled the sword to break the sticky liquid.

“Ah, it hurts so much!!”

Taoist Hei Lian covered his heart and screamed.

He was enraged, and suddenly felt that his beautiful niece was not cute anymore. He screamed with malice:
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you
I want to capture you and take you back to practice dual cultivation. I want to capture you and take you back to practice dual cultivation.
Should I kill him or cultivate with him? It’s so annoying, so annoying, so annoying.”

His body suddenly collapsed amidst the neurotic roar.

It transformed into a black human face as big as a small building, composed of a dark liquid as thick as syrup.

The human face opened its mouth wide and pounced towards Luo Yuheng, trying to swallow her in one gulp.

The Imperial Master turned over the rusty iron sword and gently thrust it out.

boom!
People's faces exploded and dark, muddy rain fell from the sky.

The sword light swept several miles away, cut off the top of a mountain, flew away and disappeared at the end of the sight.

Luo Yuheng stood with a sword in hand, his expression indifferent: "That's it?"

"I have decided. I will kill you."

The Black Lotus Taoist leader reunited, and his aura became a little dimmer.

It’s better to kill this annoying niece.

Luo Yuheng bit his fingertips gently, touched the rusty iron sword, and said softly:
"Heilian, you can escape now."

Confident and domineering.

(End of this chapter)