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Chapter 388: The scholar calms the violent wind, the dragon calms the raging waves, and the writing brush tears the witch god apart!
The summit of Jingshan Mountain.

Nalan Yan was eight feet tall, with a thick beard covering half of his face, naturally curly brown hair, and practiced both witchcraft and martial arts.

"Great wizard!"

Saren Agu slowly stretched out his hands, and Nalan Tianlu's face appeared in the golden flames.

"Tianlu, take a look, the mayor of Jingshan City is your son!"

"He is a fourth-grade peak wizard and a fourth-grade peak warrior. He is only half a step away from crossing the threshold of 'immortal' and becoming a third-grade master with a long lifespan."

At this time, Nalan Yan also saw Nalan Tianlu's face clearly!

"Father! You are still alive!"

Nalan Yan fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he faced his father's spirit!
The news received by Jingshan City was that Nalan Tianlu was lured deep into the enemy's territory by Wei Yuan in the Battle of Shanhaiguan, and was killed by the Buddhist Arhats.

"Kid, I'm still alive."

"My body was killed by Wei Yuan, but my soul was suppressed by the Buddhist sect in Dafeng."

"Now that the headquarters of the Divine Religion is in crisis, the Buddhist sect has released me."

Nalan Yan looked at the sea in the distance and said through gritted teeth, "Father! Wei Yuan is here!"

"He actually dared to lead a group to attack the headquarters! We will settle all our old and new grudges with him today!"

"Father, please control my body, kill Wei Yuan, and protect my religion!"

Nalan Tianlu's soul said with relief, "You and I, father and son, are of one mind, share the same hatred and enemy, and swear to kill Wei Yuan!"

After saying this, the golden flame slowly flew up and penetrated into the center of Nalan Yan's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a thick layer of dark clouds appeared above Nalan Yan's head, rolling endlessly. Lightning flashed from time to time in the thick clouds, ready to strike.

He seemed to be the master of this world, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were all under his command.

Nalan Yan opened his eyes again, with endless hatred flashing in his eyes.

"Wei Yuan... Fengguo Army... Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this moment, a black light shot out from the horizon and transformed into a tall and thin figure.

"Mamudun, the national teacher of Jingguo, has been summoned by the gods!"

Saren Agu nodded with satisfaction, "This way, we have five extraordinary people, and we will definitely be invincible!"

The first-grade wizard Salun Agu, the second-grade Taoist Zhen De Yangshen, the second-grade wizard Nalan Tianlu, and the third-grade wizards Wuda Baota and Mamudun.

Wuda Pagoda turned its gaze to the south, towards the direction of Yan State.

Saren Agu said in a deep voice, "No need to look. Yandu is much closer than the Northern Frontier battlefield. If Irbu is still alive, he should have arrived long ago."

Mamudun, the Imperial Preceptor of Jingguo, and Wuda Baota, the Imperial Preceptor of Kangguo, were both shocked and angry.

"Could it be that... Fengguo Chaofan launched a surprise attack on Yandu!"

Saren Agu looked at the Dafeng warship fleet in the distance with a firm gaze.

"Everyone, as long as the headquarters of the Divine Religion is still there, the Divine Religion's hegemony will remain!"

The wizards didn't say anything more and said in unison, "May the wizard god bless you!"

Distant sea level.

On the lead ship of the Dafeng warship fleet, a figure in green stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, and his eyes looked calmly towards Jingshan.

Jingshan Mountain is already visible, and the cloudy old eyes of the great wizard at the top of Jingshan Mountain seem to be looming.

The stone statue of the witch god has appeared in the field of vision. At this moment, Wei Yuan is filled with mixed emotions.

"The Witch God has revived. Sealing the Witch God is related to the fate of the Central Plains Dynasty."

"I have been planning for this major event for many years. The appearance of the king has made my plan go much more smoothly."

"Before the Heavenly King appears, someone must sacrifice to seal the super-level witch god, and that person who must sacrifice is me."

"But now that the king is here, he may have a stronger trump card. Anyway..."

"After today, there will be no more Wushen Cult in the world!"

……

A hundred miles away from Jingshan City.

In a deep valley.

The 10,000 heavy cavalry led by Nangong Qianrou stood quietly in the valley.

Following Wei Yuan's orders, he led 10,000 fresh troops and ambushed here.

When the battle is in full swing, teleport to Jingshan City and kill the Wushen Cult by surprise.

Next to Nangong Qianrou, there was a sorcerer wearing a white hat.

At first glance, he was a minor sorcerer from the Imperial Observatory.

Ordinary appearance, ordinary height, ordinary clothes, everything is so ordinary.

However, this humble Si Tianjian sorcerer was actually the second disciple of Lord Jianzheng and the third-rank astronomical master Sun Xuanji.

The extraordinary and powerful person hidden in the Dafeng Sitian Observatory regards the words of the supervisor as his golden rule, unlike some disciples who always say that the supervisor teacher is misleading them and refuse to accept discipline.

The silent atmosphere was broken by a violent spatial fluctuation, and the figures of Li Changan and Luo Yuheng appeared in the air in front of the formation.

Li Changan looked down at the ten thousand elite heavy cavalrymen, all of whom had murderous intent in their eyes and sharp swords and guns in their hands.

The eyes they looked at Li Changan were full of respect and joy.

The fact that His Majesty the King can come here means... Yan Country is finished!
"Everyone, Yandu has been destroyed and Yan Kingdom has perished."

This simple sentence immediately aroused the emotions of ten thousand people and plunged them into unprecedented carnival.

They came to the heart of Northeast China and never thought about returning alive.

The only regret was that he left the battlefield without taking over Yandu.

But now it’s good, this regret is gone.

"Long live His Majesty the King!"

"Destroy Jingshan City!"

"This battle must be won!"

……

The cheers echoed throughout the mountains and fields, and now there was no need to worry about the enemy hearing them.

Wei Yuan has already reached the sea outside Jingshan City, and a war is about to break out.

Even if the great wizard sensed the presence of more than ten thousand people, he would not have the energy to divide his troops to stop them.

Li Changan took out a page of a book, "Sun Xuanji, this teleportation talisman is for you, you can save some mana."

"Enter Jingshan City. If the extraordinary war has not ended yet, you will be needed to help."

Sun Xuanji took the page and took a look at it. It was a page drawn by Xing Zimi, which could teleport more than ten thousand people to Jingshan City through the void.

If the sorcerer's formation was used to teleport these ten thousand people, Sun Xuanji would basically be unable to fight.

Just use the teleportation talisman and he can still fight after entering the city.

The characters in Xing were so complex and difficult to understand that Sun Xuanji was amazed.

"Thank...thank you..."

Nangong Qianrou finished speaking for Sun Xuanji, who had a severe stutter.

"He wanted to say thank you, His Majesty."

Along the way, Nangong Qianrou had had enough of this speed of communication, which was too inefficient.

Li Changan looked at the 10,000 elite troops and issued the final order.

"Everyone, since the Wu God founded the Wu God Cult in ancient times, the Wu God Cult has repeatedly massacred people in the Central Plains and plundered the fortune of the human race in the Central Plains for thousands of years."

"But the Central Plains Iron Cavalry has never set foot in Jingshan City!"

The surging spirit of the warriors shook the mountains and rivers and shocked the eardrums of the elite cavalry.

Ten thousand people stared at Li Changan with burning eyes, and they also made clear the ultimate goal of this surprise attack.

The headquarters of Wushen Cult, Jingshan City!

Li Changan continued, "And you will be the first group of people from the Central Plains to enter the headquarters of the Wushen Cult in tens of millions of years!"

"Daliang can't do it, and Dazhou can't do it either. This battle is not only a battle between Dafeng and Dafeng, but also concerns the fate of the human race in the Central Plains!"

"Listen, this battle is a bloody battle, and we must wipe out the roots!"

More than 10,000 elite heavy cavalry shouted in unison.

"Blood debts must be paid with blood, and the roots must be eradicated!"

Jingshan City.

The city has a population of nearly half a million, and is filled with monks who follow the wizarding system.

The defenders only had 25,000 men, which was far too weak for a city with a population of 500,000.

It’s not that the Wushen Cult doesn’t have enough troops, but that it doesn’t need them.

This is the headquarters of the Wushen Cult, where there is a Wushen statue, a first-class great wizard, a large number of masters in the wizard system, and a large number of warriors, that is, the wandering people in the Northeast.

It is no exaggeration to say that the defense force and overall strength of Jingshan City are no worse than those of Dafeng Capital.

The 20,000 defenders stationed in the barracks in the city swarmed out, including 6,000 cavalry and 14,000 infantry. From generals to soldiers, everyone was a little confused.

Who is so bold as to attack Jingshan City?
Looking through the history books, there has been no war in Jingshan City since the Wushen Cult was born and spread in the northeast in ancient times.

The 20,000 troops followed the newly opened road, bypassed the peak of Jingshan Mountain, and arrived at the seaside in the dust.

The Wushen Cult generals gathered on the beach were both surprised and confident about Wei Yuan's arrival.

“That’s Dafeng’s warship.”

"The one at the bow is Wei Yuan, right? The blue clothes he wears fit the legend of Wei Yuan."

"He really deserves to be called the God of War. I heard that the Dafeng army led by him encountered stubborn resistance at the border of Yan State. At that time, I felt that Wei Yuan was just so-so. Who would have thought that he would break through directly from the sea."

"But this is also courting death, isn't it, hehe!"

"Wei Yuan's move was brilliant, but my Wushen Cult has no flaws. Even if he is a god of war, he can only resist. It's a pity to lose these twenty warships."

The wandering people in the martial arts world talked in a very relaxed manner, even with a smile on their face, and their relaxation was justified.

Jingshan City, the headquarters of the Wushen Cult, is adjacent to the ocean and is guarded by the three kingdoms of Yan, Jing and Kang.

Over the past tens of millions of years, whether it was the Central Plains, the North, or even the Buddhist sect, the largest force in Jiuzhou today, had anyone ever attacked the headquarters of the Wushen Cult?

Not once.

why?
Don’t others know how to build ships to cross the sea?

Because of two words: Rain Master!

The summit of Jingshan Mountain.

The great wizard Saren Agu led the extraordinary wizards and looked down at the warships that were sailing towards them.

The linen robe was buoyed, and waves of glass-colored energy surged around him and extended towards the surrounding environment.

Gradually, he seemed to become one with the world.

Saren Agu and Nalan Tianlu both blew out a breath at the same time.

This breath was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and turned into a terrible storm.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from the calm sea, the blue sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

The waves surged one after another, getting higher and higher. In the blink of an eye, the originally calm offshore was shrouded in a storm.

The twenty warships were huge in size, but in the face of the power of nature, they seemed fragile and small, like a small boat, rising and falling with the waves. Sometimes even the entire ship was thrown up and then smashed down heavily, splashing up huge waves.

The second-rank wizard is called the Rain Master.

In ancient times, the climate was unpredictable and during droughts, human tribes in the northeast would offer sacrifices to the Wushen Cult and pray for their help.

After receiving the sacrifices, the wizards arranged a ceremony and prayed to the gods for rain.

The real core ability of the second-grade wizard system is to borrow a part of the power of heaven and earth through the communication between oneself and heaven and earth. Therefore, with a wizard of the second grade or above in charge of the main altar, any enemy who attempts to cross the sea is courting death.

This is why the Wushen Cult headquarters is not afraid of sneak attacks from the sea.

The wizards and defenders watched this scene with great ease, watching the Dafeng warships floating like duckweed in the rain, in danger.

And those warriors and wandering people laughed at him without restraint.

"Are you here to fight? No, you are here to die."

"Is Wei Yuan just this good? Everyone said he was so great, but after meeting him today, this is all he is?"

"Hey, it's not bad to dare to cross the sea and fight to the headquarters."

"The warships are full of armaments, crossbows, cannons, well-made armor and swords. After the Dafeng fleet is destroyed, we will go to the sea to salvage them and make a fortune."

……

On the sea at this moment.

Wei Yuan slowly raised his right hand, and a Confucian hat appeared from thin air.

The second sage scholar!

Then, Wei Yuan took out twenty pages of a book from his arms and lit them with his Qi.

"The title of Marquis is not my intention, I hope the sea will be peaceful!"

In an instant, the words came true. The waves around more than 20 warships suddenly calmed down and the ships accelerated forward.

The powerful backlash of changing the power of nature was borne by the Sub-Sage Confucian Monk.

Even though the strong winds and huge waves within a hundred miles almost covered the sky, the ship at the center of the waves was as steady as a rock.

At this moment, a tide that covered the sky and the sun surged up from the raging sea. The tide, like a jade city and snow-capped mountains, surged from the sky to the earth, and the sound was like thunder, pushing towards the Dafeng fleet layer by layer.

Obviously, the Great Wizard and the Rain Master have enhanced their magic!
"Ouch."

High-pitched roars echoed between heaven and earth, one after another.

In everyone's sight, the sea tide that should have been devastating seemed to have frozen, and there was a pause of a few seconds.

Then it fell apart, collapsing with a loud bang, as if it had lost the power to support itself.

On the coast, the masters, soldiers, and wizards of the Wushen Cult looked in the direction of the sound with slightly changed expressions. They saw thick, scaly bodies bulging from the foamy sea from time to time.

The northern demon tribe, the Jiao tribe!
The descendant of gods and demons, the dragon.

They are natural water tyrants who can manipulate water spirits to both create storms and calm them.

Looking around, there were dragons riding the wind and waves, and the high-pitched and echoing roars were heard. There were at least hundreds of dragons, and almost all of them had come out in full force.

This is the dragon that Wei Yuan summoned after the entire tribe of demons surrendered.

A surprise attack on Jingshan City is also the only way for the Yaoman tribe to survive, so the Jiao tribe arrived at the East China Sea as promised and hid under the warships.

The rough sea surface suddenly became much calmer, but it was not completely calm.

The crackling rain turned into regular drizzle.

The two forces that manipulate the water spirits wrestle and reach a delicate balance.

On the coast of Jingshan City.

The Wushen Cult generals were somewhat panicked, after all, no one had ever been able to land in Jingshan City.

And today, the coast is within range of Dafeng's artillery and heavy arrows!

"The Jiaolong is a northern demon tribe."

"No wonder that Wei Yuan dared to cross the sea. It turns out that he relied on the help of the dragon."

"It's not surprising. If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't come. Let the troops retreat, and as soon as the Fengtian Army lands, stop them immediately."

As soon as the order was given, a muffled sound was heard from the sea.

A few seconds later, a deep crater was blown up on the beach not far from the crowd. Shrapnel and shock waves swept around, and more and more shells came hitting the defenders and wizards on the shore.

"Retreat, retreat immediately."

A general roared loudly, waved his flag, and ordered his soldiers to retreat.

As soon as he finished shouting, a shell landed right next to him. With a "boom", flames expanded and the general was blown away.

He wasn't dead yet, but his strong body and bones were broken and he was seriously injured.

The Dafeng warships were equipped with cannons and crossbows, which were powerful, had a long range, and were numerous. The fate of defending the coast was to be bombed to death by the enemy.

It was originally thought that the great wizard's magic could annihilate the entire fleet of warships, but the appearance of the Confucian scholar and the participation of the Dragon Tribe made the Witch God Cult lose this advantage.

The better response strategy at the moment is to withdraw troops and then use the mountain roads and forests that usually defend Jingshan City.

Boom boom boom!
Artillery shells hit the coast and crossbow arrows penetrated the ground, causing huge casualties among the Wushen Cult army, and the scene fell into chaos.

The Dafeng warships were advancing like a hot knife through butter and approaching the coast.

At the bow, the man in blue stood proudly, his eyes were not on the people on the shore, but on the figure in the hemp robe on the top of Jingshan Mountain.

"Everyone, curse Wei Yuan!"

Saren Agu gave the order!
Uda Pagoda and Mamudun both broke off their fingers at the same time, and the broken fingers mixed with blood turned into scarlet twisted talismans.

The great wizard Salen Agu and the rain master Nalan Tianlu blew gently, and the talisman instantly magnified several times.

On the first ship.

One after another, the scarlet twisted talismans covered Wei Yuan and penetrated into his body.

This is not a physical attack that a warrior's strong body cannot defend against. This is a wizard's curse.

Obtain the target's blood, hair, or even underwear and items, and use them as a medium to launch a curse.

When one reaches the third level, one can curse and kill from a distance without any medium, but the effect is greatly reduced.

If you sacrifice your own flesh and blood, the power of the curse will be greatly enhanced!

The blood-colored talisman corroded Wei Yuan's soul, drained his energy and blood, and caused him to stagnate for a short time.

But in the next second, Wei Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, "It's true that these moves were all expected by the Heavenly King."

He took out a stack of book pages from his arms, and his violent energy immediately ignited.

Hey! I've never used so many pages in my life!

As the pages of the book lit up, Wei Yuan shouted, "I am good at nurturing my great spirit!"

A mighty and righteous spirit enveloped Wei Yuan layer by layer. With the help of the magic weapon, the Sub-Sage Confucian Crown, he was able to stalemate with the blood curses of the extraordinary wizards in an instant!

The extraordinary wizard curses the target at the cost of his own flesh and blood.

There is also the added power of the Great Wizard and the Rain Master. If a warrior is not prepared in advance, one move is enough to kill him.

Saren Agu saw him from afar, with a look of surprise on his face, "The sub-sage scholar, so righteous!"

Nalan Tianlu cursed angrily, "Damn Confucianism!"

The Wushen Cult hates Confucianism for sealing the Wushen!

Jingshan Coast.

The warship slowly approached the shore, and the heavy pedals hit the beach. The infantry, holding swords, crossbows or muskets, were the first to rush down from the deck and guard the surroundings.

Then the cavalrymen, leading their horses, galloped off the ship.

Finally, the artillerymen pushed the cannons and crossbows and landed along the pedals.

Boo hoo hoo.
As soon as the Dafeng army landed, archers lying in ambush in the mountains and forests immediately attacked.

With the sound of "ding ding", most of the arrows were blocked by the shields forged from fine iron, while a small number of arrows shot by masters penetrated the shields and took the lives of one soldier after another.

Jin Luo Zhangtai flicked his thumb, and the sword came out of its sheath with a clang. He swung the sword with a brilliant sword light, cutting off the rain of arrows.

He immediately disappeared from the spot, and then screams were heard from the woods near the beach.

This fourth-rank master, who had once beaten Chu Yuanzhen into a state of temper, was like a wolf among a flock of sheep, starting a killing spree.

The masters of the Dafeng military rushed into the dense forest to buy time for the army to land.

At this moment, the Dafeng army discovered that the sunlight above their heads was blocked.

They couldn't help but look up, and saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky!

"Zhujiu!"

"It's the great demon Candle Nine!"

"No, that's Zhu Jiu's fighting spirit!"

"The fighting spirit belongs to us!"

The Dafeng soldiers were delighted to find that the black giant snake fighting spirit instantly rushed into the Wushen Sect's defenders and slaughtered them wantonly.

After that, it was the fighting spirits of King Zhenbei, Arhat Duqing, and Jili Zhigu!

Four extraordinary fighting spirits rushed into the enemy army with unstoppable force and slaughtered them wantonly!
The great wizard also discovered the abnormality on the coastline. His expression, which had been relaxed for tens of millions of years, was now extremely nervous!
He had a premonition that the one coming this time would be the most powerful enemy in his life!
Great King of Feng!

Li Changan!
Immediately afterwards, a voice that resounded through the sky spread throughout Jingshan City.

The surging martial arts energy amplified the sound a hundred times, making it sound even more terrifying!

"Dafeng..."

As he said these two words, Saren Agu was horrified to find that a bright yellow figure stepped out into the air.

The location where this tall and handsome figure appeared was actually behind the sculpture of the witch god!
The next scene left the group of extraordinary wizards, Wei Yuan in blue, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians on both sides dumbfounded!

In Li Changan's hand, he held a brush that exuded purple energy!
The pen holder is neither made of gold nor jade. It has a dark gold color with flickering array patterns on it. Purple air is flowing and rising between the array patterns!

As the brush in Li Changan's hand flew, two words were actually carved on the back of the stone statue of the witch god!

"Da Feng!"

"Li Changan, stop it, how dare you insult my God!" Saren Agu was extremely shocked and angry!
Can leave words on super stone statues!
This is, this is the power of a Confucian saint!

Li Changan is only of the second rank, how could he possess it!
Wei Yuan watched this scene from afar, his hands were shaking with excitement and his whole body was trembling!
As expected of the king, he does have a trump card!
That unknown pen is definitely a top-level magic weapon!

Magical instrument, peerless divine weapon, magic treasure, that pen is definitely above the magic treasure!

The extraordinary wizards on the top of Jingshan suddenly turned into black light and all shot towards Li Changan's position.

"Dafeng, you idiot! Stop it immediately!"

"If you dare to leave a message on the stone statue of the god, we will tear you into pieces!"

"You bastard, leave your life behind!"

As a group of extraordinary wizards came to attack, a golden light appeared out of nowhere.

A beautiful and cold woman appeared behind Li Changan, holding a whisk in one hand and a sword in the other.

Lotus flowers sprouted behind her, and then she swung the iron sword. In an instant, endless sword light covered the sky for several miles!

"It is forbidden to call upon the power of heaven and earth here!" Li Changan said calmly!

The effect of "words come true" is limited in time, but it is enough for Li Changan.

The wizards' escape speed suddenly dropped, and under the threat of Luo Yuheng's lotus sword light, they were actually delayed for several breaths.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changan wrote word by word, pause by pause, leaving a row of words behind the stone statue of the witch god!

This sentence and these words reflected in the eyes of the Dafeng soldiers, making them almost crazy!
Similarly, when the soldiers and civilians of the Wushen Cult saw this list of words, they felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, and their hearts and livers were broken!

"The Great King of Fengtian, Li Chang'an, will destroy the Wushen Cult here!"

At this time, Li Changan slowly turned around holding the golden jade pen.

A big word was written in the air!

"roll!"

The purple air spread instantly, forcing the extraordinary wizards to retreat dozens of miles!
This golden and jade pen was the first treasure that Li Changan exchanged.

The Emperor's Pen!
"Let's teach the barbarians of Northeast China that the sharpest edge in the world is not a knife, a sword, or a gun!"

"It's... the stroke of the pen!"

(End of this chapter)