Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 193 What a Charm

On the cloud platform.

Following Feng Qingyan's loud shout, a mysterious atmosphere instantly filled the surroundings, and countless phantoms quickly emerged. In the blink of an eye, the phantoms filled the Thousand-foot Cloud Platform, and even extended outside the Cloud Platform, so densely packed that it was hard to tell how many phantoms there were.

The shadow became more and more solid, as if it were turning into a real entity.

At this time, everyone saw a phantom wearing golden armor, holding a golden spear in his hand, riding a cold and tall iron horse, exuding a strong and terrifying murderous aura.

One hundred thousand soldiers stood still, but a strong murderous aura broke through the sky.

Even shattered the space.

How terrible!
“Wu! Wu! Wu—”

It seemed as if an ancient roar rose from among the hundred thousand soldiers and horses, causing people's souls to tremble and shocking everyone on the platform.

This murderous aura is so terrifying.

"Gold and Iron Horse!"

At this moment, someone on the steps cried out in shock, "This is the King of Man's cavalry."

More than 2,000 years ago, when the first human king, King Wu, pacified the world, his soldiers all wore golden armor, held golden spears, rode iron horses, and carried the "Wu" sign. Therefore, golden spears and iron horses not only became the symbol of the first human king, but also became the exclusive name for the human king's soldiers and horses.

"How can this be?"

Everyone on the platform was shocked.

They never thought that the Human King's "Golden Swords and Iron Horses" could be brought back through other means besides sacrifice.

"kill!"

Feng Qingyan suddenly turned around and shouted angrily at the Patrol King outside the Yuntai and the Yin soldiers who were retreating quickly.

“Wu! Wu! Wu—”

One hundred thousand armed cavalry charged towards the rolling black fog.

The terrifying murderous aura that burst out tore through layers of space and crushed the rolling inky black fog. Countless ghost soldiers were killed in an instant.

At this moment, King Youxun was rushing towards Feng Qingyan, with a sinister aura emanating from his body.

His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"You dare!"

When the Great Lord saw King Youxun coming to kill him, he instantly understood the other party's intention, and immediately became furious, and rushed away at an extremely fast speed.

"court death!"

Another figure flew down from the steps and rushed towards King Youxun.

But in an instant, several terrifying figures angrily rushed towards King Youxun, using extremely fierce killing moves.

When the patrol king saw several terrifying figures rushing towards him, he was filled with hatred and regret. Why didn't he hurry up? Why was he a step slower...

Even if he broke into Yuntai at this time, he might not be able to kill Feng Qingyan.

what--

Prince Youxun was filled with hatred, his eyes were bloodshot.

At this moment, he saw that things were impossible, so he immediately withdrew, not daring to hesitate for a moment. If he was a step slower, he might be killed by several great sages...

Feng Qingyan was right, he was the overall situation of the world!

Whether it is Confucianism, Mohism, Legalism, etc., everything is important to him, everything can be sacrificed for him, and everything must give way to him.

Even a great sage.

Therefore, the several great sages in the temple, as soon as they discovered King Youxun's intention, used their most terrifying killing moves.

There was no mercy at all.

At this time, many more people rushed towards Feng Qingyan and protected him in an instant. Even the person who had scolded Feng Qingyan before stood in front of Feng Qingyan.

Opening the path to sainthood is the top priority for all schools and sects today.

Everything must give way to it!

"King Youxun, you are courting death!"

A great sage shouted at the frantically fleeing Youxun King, "Does my Holy Temple really not dare to destroy Youyou City? Don't think that Youyou City is the only one in the world that can guard the evil ghost road..." "Youxun King, why don't you surrender?"

"King Youxun should be executed!"

They shouted angrily and rushed towards King Youxun.

This left many young people on the platform unable to react before those great sages had already chased them thousands of miles away.

Even under the terrifying aura, the mighty momentum of the army's weapons and cavalry could not be concealed.

However, in an instant, the iron cavalry that rushed out from Yuntai killed all the evil soldiers in the rolling black fog like a rotten wood.

"You dare!"

Gui Bo, who was in the black fog, didn't know what was happening. When he saw the terrifying cavalry coming towards him, he became furious and said, "You're looking for death!"

But a hundred thousand soldiers and horses are as fierce as tigers!
The terrifying murderous aura and the fearless morale seemed to transform into a huge tiger, which opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Gui Bo.

Those ghost uncles, whether they were afraid of the war, or afraid of the killing of the great scholars, or knew that the Prince of Youxun was being hunted by several great sages, did not stay for a moment, and immediately turned around and fled frantically...

"Want to go?"

A great sage came back and shouted coldly, then attacked Gui Bo.

However, in the blink of an eye, the several ghost uncles who were fleeing frantically were killed by the two or three great sages who rushed back angrily.

"Ha ha--"

When Feng Qingyan saw this scene, he laughed wildly again.

But in the eyes of the crowd, he is not arrogant, but the elegance of a gentleman...

At this time, everyone's eyes returned to Feng Qingyan again, and to the holy monument that had become even more solid.

"The fourth move, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!"

Someone closed his eyes for a moment, and immediately sensed the fourth move of the sacred technique, and looked at Feng Qingyan with horror. Although everything in front of him had already shown that the sacred technique of sitting and discussing the Dao was created by Feng Sanding, when he personally verified it, he was still extremely shocked and couldn't believe it in his heart...

Still shocking.

"The fourth form of the sacred technique is indeed as powerful as a tiger..."

On the platform, many people were shocked and their bodies trembled slightly.

"I am working for the greater good of the world. Do you have any opinions?"

Feng Qingyan glanced around coldly and spoke with an arrogant attitude, showing his peerless (arrogant) demeanor.

At this time, the platform fell silent.

Although some people don't want to admit it, they have to admit that Feng Qingyan is the overall situation of the world. Everything must give way to him, and even great sages have to sacrifice for him.

The Legalist Da Lu and the Mohist Da Mo both looked at Feng Qingyan with complicated eyes.

"From now on, the Confucian disciples will be sealed as the three tripods. For the sake of the overall situation of the world, everything must give way to it, and everything must be sacrificed for it." The Legalist lawyer Han Lu was silent for a while and then said loudly, "Even I, Han Lu, must sacrifice for him! The three tripod gentlemen are above everything else..."

When the Legalist disciples heard this, their faces changed drastically.

Does Dalu want to atone for his crime by dying?
"Youdu slandered Sanding Gentleman for releasing evil spirits in order to cut off our path to becoming saints. His heart is worthy of death, and his crime is intolerable to heaven and earth!" Han Lu looked around coldly, then looked towards the southwest of Bashu and said, "I, Han Lu, will not stop until King Youxun is killed!"

"You two are accomplices."

The Great Master stroked his beard and squinted his eyes at Mo Fa and the other man.

"Although we were deceived by Youdu, we cannot hide our ignorance." The Legalist took a deep breath, then looked at Feng Qingyan and bowed, saying, "This is Han Lu's fault. I hope you will forgive me."

"I hope you will forgive me, sir."

The old man from the Mohist school also bowed.

But at this moment, Feng Qingyan suddenly discovered that the fourth move seemed to be missing something.

How can a war of arms and iron horses be without a king?
Yes, the iron cavalry just now was without the Human King in charge, otherwise the power would have been even more terrifying!
King Wu is the most proud of all times!

With his own strength, he killed all the kings in the world and stood alone in the nine heavens. No gods could stand in his way. He fought against the sky all his life. He had amazing talent that could slay gods outside the nine heavens, stand tall above the nine heavens, and make all gods tremble.

If the fourth style of war and iron cavalry reappears the figure of the king looking down on the world, what kind of style will it be?
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