Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 826 King Zhou vs Lei Zhenzi

It only took a thought for King Zhou to understand the origin of the sword. This was an ancient sword specially refined by Di Jun and Tai Yi to deal with the ancestor witch. They found that the treasure refined with the essence and blood of the human race was extremely lethal to the witch clan, so they created this ancient sword.

Although it is called the Witch-Slaying Sword, it has never been used to kill the ancestor witch. It is covered with the blood of the human race. At that time, at least 90% of the hundreds of millions of human beings were slaughtered. The wronged souls of the human race in this sword have reached an extreme.

After the fall of Emperor Jun's heaven, this sword was sealed in the deepest part of hell by Empress Pingxin.

Who was Di Jun? Who was Tai Yi? King Zhou didn't care about these questions at all. He only cared about whether this sword could help him slaughter his rebellious sons and traitors.

"What a good sword! What a good sword!"

King Zhou was overjoyed and led his warhorse: "Lei Feng, Lei Peng, follow me and kill all those traitors!"

There are only two thousand soldiers left in the city. They are loyal but their morale is very low. The most important thing is that there are six hundred thousand enemy troops outside the city. How can we break out with only these two thousand people?

King Zhou looked at his soldiers with a sneer.

At this time, even diehards like Lei Ying and Lei Peng felt that the Shang Dynasty was finished. Leaving the city at this time would be suicide. It would be better to give up the south of the Yellow River and concentrate on managing Hebei.

Lei Xiong wanted to speak, but facing King Zhou's murderous face, he forced himself to hold it back.

King Zhou looked at the expressions of these soldiers and generals.

Then he took out a dagger and stabbed his beloved horse twice in front of the astonished eyes of the generals.

The horse's eyes were blinded, but strangely, there were only bloody holes on its face. Its eyes were indeed blind, but not even a drop of blood flowed out.

Lei Feng stared at the horse's eyes carefully, when suddenly King Zhou walked up to him and hit him twice in the chest.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, but there was no bleeding. He poked his fingers into the wound and seemed to be able to touch his heart. He touched it lightly twice. It was painful, but not fatal.

"See? Follow me, and you'll all gain immortality! Now mount your horses and follow me out of the city to slay the bandits!"

King Zhou brought two thousand elite soldiers, the last troops loyal to him, opened the west gate of Luoyi, and marched straight towards the Zhou camp.

"Huh? The King of Shang actually left the city?!" Lei Zhenzi was patrolling the camp with his troops. He had sharp eyes. As soon as the city gate of Luoyi was opened, he saw King Zhou riding a Xiaoyao horse, wearing a full set of armor, and holding a sword.

Lei Zhenzi was overjoyed. There was such a good thing? Wasn't this a merit that came right to his door?
He immediately arranged the soldiers in the front camp to form a battle line. There were 50,000 elite soldiers stationed in the front camp, while the enemy had only 2,000 people. There was no need to mobilize the entire army to fight. He gathered 5,000 soldiers and launched a head-on attack on King Zhou.

At this time, he warned the generals around him: "Don't shoot, capture him alive!"

He also looked at several Qingwei Sect disciples in the army, signaling them to assist him in capturing King Zhou alive.

He knew that King Zhou was extremely powerful, but he didn't care. He was just a mortal, so how powerful could he be?

The five thousand soldiers led by Lei Zhenzi were extremely elite. The sound of their horses' hooves was like a violent storm, with a brisk and short rhythm.

With the Shang king's ultimate goal within reach, no one was talking about saving horsepower. Several generals looked upon King Zhou as if he were looking at a mountain of gold. Xiqi and Xirong had been at war for years, and given their semi-nomadic, semi-agricultural society, lassoing horses was a fundamental skill, a skill many generals possessed. They all drew their lassoes and stared intently at King Zhou.

Lei Zhenzi's troops were the elite remaining after the 300,000-strong army was eliminated. The two thousand soldiers on King Zhou's side were very loyal, but after nine days of bloody battles, they were far inferior to the enemy in terms of equipment, martial arts and morale.

Not only people were afraid, but even horses felt fear.

But all the fear disappeared when the Tuwu Sword was raised high. An extremely strong bloody aura surrounded the two thousand cavalrymen. With King Zhou as the spearhead, they collided straight with Lei Zhenzi's army without any fancy moves.

"Die!" King Zhou's voice was extremely hoarse, as if a ghost had crawled out of hell. His eyebrows, beard and hair were all stained with blood at this moment. When he saw Lei Zhenzi, he slashed with his sword without thinking.

What kind of sword is this? Lei Zhenzi had a good eye. The moment King Zhou swung the sword, his heart was pounding wildly, and the circulation of Yuqing's magic power stopped for a moment, as if he had encountered some natural enemy.

The blood light on the sword blade suddenly became stronger, and a sword light more than ten feet wide cut across the Zhou cavalry.

"Get out of the way!" Lei Zhenzi flew up and narrowly avoided the sword. The Qingwei Sect disciple and Zhou State general beside him were a little slower.

From left to right, more than thirty people were cut in half by this sword. Their heads, broken arms, and corpses turned into streaks of blood before they even hit the ground and were sucked away by the Tuwu Sword.

"Demon sword?" Lei Zhenzi was shocked and extremely panicked. Before he could think of a countermeasure, King Zhou saw the enemy general flying in the sky and without thinking, he slashed at the sky with another sword.

Lei Zhenzi had no time to use his magic weapon, so he shook his shoulders and used the three-headed and six-armed magical power taught by Taiyi Zhenren, trying to defend himself with a long spear, two short spears and two swords.

Several weapons of extraordinary quality were no different from tofu under the Tuwu Sword. The five weapons were chopped into pieces the moment they came into contact with the sword.

Lei Zhenzi is the same age as Nezha and is now also in the Xuanxian realm. At the moment the weapon was shattered, Yuqing's magic power was pushed to the extreme, and his body moved sideways a distance of hundreds of feet, barely avoiding King Zhou's second sword.

"Evil Taoist! Where are you running to!" King Zhou hated these enemy immortals to the core. He attacked Lei Zhenzi with one sword faster than the other.

The blade of the Tuwu Sword made a "wailing" sound, and the resentment of hundreds of millions of human beings converged together. Lei Zhenzi felt his heart shaken, and his eyes were covered with blood. King Zhou and Luoyi City disappeared.

He quickly gathered his mind and used the Jade Purity Immortal Technique to regain consciousness. The last thing he saw was a blood-red sword beam that pierced through heaven and earth.

With a light "puff" sound, Lei Zhenzi's body was cut in half, and his corpse turned into nutrients for the Tuwu Sword. Then a true spirit was cast onto the List of Gods.

King Zhou was like a tiger among a flock of sheep. With his extraordinary martial arts and the power of the Tuwu Sword, he fought against a thousand enemies alone and rushed into the ranks of the Zhou cavalry, killing them wantonly. He was like a bloody eraser, and wherever he passed, all the people and horses were slaughtered.

The generals of the Shang State also realized the power of the immortal body at this time. When the enemy's spears stabbed at them, they didn't need to dodge at all. They just exchanged injuries for injuries and stabbed back with the same moves.

Some dared to fight them, some did not. But after a cup of tea, all the Zhou cavalry did not dare to fight anymore.

After King Zhou led his troops in two charges, the 5,000 elite cavalry of the Zhou Kingdom completely collapsed.

After that, he did not bother with the remaining soldiers at all. He led two thousand undead soldiers and rushed into the Zhou Kingdom's front camp.

(End of this chapter)