Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1096: Wild Geese Die (Part ) (Additional updates after collections)

The young eunuch temporarily stopped the bleeding from the wound on his right shoulder. His body, which had not been injured for a hundred years, was once injured, and he felt the threat of death for the first time.

"King Yan, you really must be killed."

Seeing that the young eunuch had regrouped for battle, Zhang Fuyao casually wiped his hand and a three-foot green aura suddenly appeared.

As if lost in thought, he sighed and said, "Perhaps later generations only know my knowledge, but they don't know that traveling around to study, wearing scholar's robes and wielding a sword, was all started by me."

The energy condensed into a sword, and Zhang Fuyao swung out a simple sword.

The young eunuch cooperated and threw a punch.

King Yan transformed the power of two swords again, the wooden ox and horse and the Daliang dragon bird in his hands, displaying exquisite swordsmanship.

The two swords on the left and right actually performed completely different sword moves, but they coordinated seamlessly.

Zhang Fuyao and the young eunuch fought against the two men, and the situation was at a stalemate as they fought with fists and swords.

Zhang Fuyao focused on defense. "Trees have their day of withering and dying, and human power has its limit. King Yan, even if you are extremely intelligent, did you expect this day to bring you death?"

"Death? In my eyes, it's an opportunity. An opportunity to remove Li Yang's last barrier." King Yan used the Great Cold Dragon Bird in his left hand to block the powerful punch of the young eunuch.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do so." Zhang Fuyao blocked the sword in King Yan's right hand with ease.

“This is the fun of challenge.” King Yan performed the Green Snake Dance with two sleeves again, doubling its power and forcing back powerful enemies on both sides in one fell swoop.

"Stop for now, I will create an opportunity for you." Zhang Fuyao signaled the young eunuch behind King Yan to stop.

“King Yan, only if you block this move will you have a chance to achieve your wish.” Zhang Fuyao stepped lightly, and a clay statue appeared behind him. It was dozens of feet tall and sat majestically. Everyone in Tai'an City could see it.

The Zhang family saint flipped his palm lightly and said loudly: "The changes in the world are like observing the lines on the palm."

The clay statue of the saint then slapped the scroll towards King Yan.

"The universe is in a state of despair...", the two swords of King Yan merged into one, the cold sword reappeared, "The wing of Yan flew across the north, leaving no trace of the immortals".

The Goose King leaped forward and transformed himself into a giant goose, flying through the clouds and sky, charging towards the clay statue of the saint.

The two clashed fiercely, the energy burst out, the ground cracked and the clouds flew.

The giant goose shattered and the king goose fell into the dust.

The moment he landed, the bluestone slab beneath him broke like spider silk.

Zhang Fuyao remained undeterred and took back the clay statue of the saint.

Before King Yan could even get up to take a breath, a fatal disaster struck him.

The young eunuch seized the opportunity with all his divine energy restrained, and delivered a punch with unparalleled swiftness.

Blood spilled into the sky. The young eunuch punched through the body of King Yan and said coldly, "King Yan, you are defeated."

"No!" Zhang Fuyao immediately realized that something was wrong, and before the young eunuch could react, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Remember that sentence? I like the first step of failure." Not caring at all that his own life was about to end, Prince Yan tightly grasped the young eunuch's right arm with both hands.

Nine Broken Cloud Stones were suspended in the air, circling around him and the young eunuch.

Continuously absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, the Duanyun Stone began to shrink and its speed became faster and faster.

"Let go! Let go~" His body was restrained and facing death. The young eunuch was no longer calm as usual. Feeling the fear of death, he kept beating King Yan's body with his left hand.

Facing death, the young eunuch's potential exploded, and his punches were heavier than the last. Blood was flowing everywhere, but the King of Yan seemed unaware, and his hands never relaxed, "The world is clear without any conquests."

At the peak of its power, the nine Broken Cloud Stones shrank to the size of soybeans, containing terrifying energy, and remained motionless.

At the critical moment of life and death, the young eunuch made up his mind, waved his left palm, and actually cut off his arm to save his life.

He did not dare to stop for even a moment and tried to get out from the gap between the Broken Cloud Stones to escape from the explosion range.

The young eunuch moved and touched the cloud stone restriction. The nine broken cloud stones were pulled in and quickly drilled into the young eunuch's body through his broken arm.

Death approached, and the young eunuch only had time to turn around and glare at King Yan, shouting, "King Yan! You!"

King Yan sneered and said, "You've fallen into the trap again."

There was a loud bang, shocking people within a hundred miles. The entire Tai'an city was affected, and countless houses collapsed under the blast wave.

The smoke and dust dissipated, the bustling long street disappeared, leaving behind a huge pit.

Prince Yan and the young eunuch were no longer at the scene.

Huang Longshi did not leave in a hurry after leaving Jiujiu Restaurant. Instead, he waited until the battle between Prince Yan and the young eunuch was decided before leaving Tai'an City from the west gate and heading west.

When they were a hundred miles away from Tai'an City, they saw Zhang Fuyao who had escaped from the battle.

Zhang Fuyao was seen standing on a high slope, closing his eyes, as if listening to the sound, and muttering: "Literature emphasizes sadness without sorrow, but on the battlefield it is said that the army that mourns will win. Which one is right?"

Finally, he asked himself and answered himself: "Scholars are troubled by writing articles, but how many of them can really work hard? However, wars will kill people. It would be strange if there were no deaths. From the Qin Dynasty to the Dafeng Dynasty, every change of dynasty was accompanied by smoke of war and corpses. Why is it that you, Li Yang, are an exception? Scholars like me, since Zhang Fuyao, are good at cultivating the spirit of righteousness, but we never seek immortality!"

Huang Longshi walked lightly behind Zhang Fuyao and bowed respectfully, "Teacher."

"You're here." Zhang Fuyao waited for Huang Longshi for a while, "How did it end?"

Huang Longshi replied: "King Yan and the one in Liyang Palace died together, and no body was left."

"Alas~" Zhang Fuyao sighed after hearing the result of the battle, and said with emotion: "Everything is as King Yan wished. This battle is considered to be a repayment of Li Yang's favor. What happens next has nothing to do with me anymore."

Huang Longshi asked, "Where are you going, Master?"

“I heard that Wudang’s head, Li Yufu, is going to let the people in the world return to their own affairs, and the people in heaven will be free and at ease.” As he spoke, Zhang Fuyao took out a piece of silk.

"During the previous battle, when King Yan and I were fighting, he handed me this battle formation diagram. The move he used, "Yan Yi Ling Bei Xian Ji Jue", should have asked me to go to Wudang Mountain near Beiliang and give this battle formation diagram to Li Yufu to help him cut off the passage between the heaven and the human world."

Huang Longshi said: "If it weren't for this, the teacher wouldn't help him."

Zhang Fu shook his head and sighed, "Everything has been seen through, and I still have to do what he wants. Fighting with King Yan makes me feel more and more that I have been living like a dog for so many years."

Huang Longshi smiled bitterly, "We traded several years of chaos for a hundred years of peace. The world is going to change eventually. Who could have thought it would happen so soon? Forget it. Each generation has its own mission."

Zhang Fuyao stared at Huang Longshi for a long time before saying, "This is not like what the high-spirited Huang Longshi I know, Huang Sanjia, would say."

Huang Longshi smiled and said, "After fighting with King Yan several times, if I still can't gain any insights, I will be ashamed of your many years of teaching."

"I don't remember teaching you this."

Zhang Fuyao smiled and said, "I have a feeling that this guy won't disappear so easily."

“Students feel the same way.”

(End of this chapter)