Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 108: The Righteous Master Zhang

Chapter 108: The Righteous Master Zhang

Dingyang Tower, five floors.

Feng Lan, who was standing in front of the eaves, watched Zhang Yuan draw out the Fengling Knife with his right hand, hold the hilt with both hands, then take a step forward, step out from the five-story building, and chop down the powerful demon who seemed to be flying in the clouds with a knife.

Fenglan's eyes turned red instantly and tears rolled down.

She covered her mouth, afraid that any sound would disturb Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan, acting captain of the Wuwei Yamen in Luyang Prefecture.

Two days ago, they had never met each other.

The only thing they had in common was Zhao Yu's advice.

A promise.

Because she is the princess of Daqin, she came here for Daqin and the people.

So Zhang Yuan rushed out without hesitation.

In Daqin, how many people like this are there?
It was precisely because of countless warriors and soldiers like Zhang Yuan that the Great Qin was able to block the countless immortals and Buddhas and protect the last foundation of the human race.

As a member of the Qin royal family, Feng Lan knows a lot of things.

So many that she felt breathless, so many that she had no idea how Daqin could hold on.

It was not until this moment, when she saw Zhang Yuan's back rushing out of the five-story building, that she understood.

With such a warrior in the Qin Dynasty, even if there are gods and demons everywhere, they cannot crush this unyielding backbone!

Amidst all the gazes, Zhang Yuan, holding a long sword, rushed out from the fifth-floor pavilion and charged towards the flying demon-transformed warrior.

The third floor of Dingyang Tower.

Zhao Changming, Huang Sheng and others are all here.

They looked up and saw Zhang Yuan flying out.

This figure is the same as five years ago!

The figure wearing a mask and guarding the city wall of Toyota County at that time overlapped with the figure flying and killing at this moment.

Righteous spirit.

The great justice is overwhelming!

"Zhang Yuan..."

Bai Shaoting whispered softly, tears in his eyes.

The boy does not cry easily.

Five years ago, when he lost Toyota County, Bai Shaoting shed tears.

Five years later, he burst into tears again when he saw Zhang Yuan, who had fought to the death to defend Toyota County, rushing out with a knife.

Same place.

Same people.

The same resoluteness.

Gu Tan turned into a demon, with demonic energy surging from his body and a red gleam in his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yuan flying out with a knife in his hand, a cruel look appeared on his face. His scaly palm stretched out, and his sharp nails grabbed towards Zhang Yuan's long knife.

After transforming into a monster, the scales can withstand a full-strength attack from the early stage of the Innate Realm without breaking.

Infused with demonic energy and condensed with true essence, even a cultivator in the late Xiantian realm would not be able to break this armor.

Just now, when Du Ling, a powerful warrior in the late Xiantian realm, fired a spear, Gu Tan simply put his hand against the spear tip, without getting hurt at all, and instead pushed Du Ling back.

At this moment, facing Zhang Yuan, whose aura was only at the postnatal realm, Gu Tan didn't care at all.

remarkably brave.

A worthy death.

Zhang Yuan held the knife in both hands, and a faint golden light flashed in his eyes.

Chaos assists in the battle.

A faint red beam of light appeared above the ancient pond in front of him.

A priest serving in the Heavenly Demon Temple who cultivates with the help of demonic energy, and a master who has reached the late stage of the Innate Realm.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is an unattainable and unmatched existence.

But in Zhang Yuan's eyes, the beam of light was light red.

Zhang Yuan has a body of the innate realm that has been refined to the extreme.

Zhang Yuan has reached the pinnacle of cultivation in the late Xiantian realm.

Zhang Yuan has the Mountain and River Moving Qigong technique at the Great Perfection level.

Zhang Yuan has the Golden Body Skill at the Great Perfection level.

Zhang Yuan has relics.

Zhang Yuan has fake pills.

Zhang Yuan had been tempered through countless killings, with Chaos assisting him in battle time and time again, and his killing methods had been honed to perfection...

What is this useless jerk who is just in the late stage of Xiantian realm by borrowing demonic energy and has a little more combat power by relying on demon magic in front of Zhang Yuan?
"kill--"

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded softly.

The blade collided with Gutan's outstretched hand.

The blade, which originally seemed to have no force, was suddenly pressed down by a force so heavy that it seemed as if the sky was falling.

Penetrating power.

A force of over 50,000 pounds penetrated Gu Tan's palm with the blade, flowed along his arm, and poured into his chest and abdomen.

Gu Tan's eyes widened instantly, and his blood-red eyes were filled with horror and fear.

Fifty thousand pounds of force!
Gu Tan used the demonic energy to cultivate, but he could only strike with a force of 30,000 kilograms.

Even if he used magic and condensed scales, Gu Tan would not be able to strike a force of 50,000 jin in one blow.

His bones, muscles, and internal organs could not bear the weight of 50,000 kilograms.

retreat.

Only by retreating as quickly as possible and removing the huge force pouring into his chest and abdomen can he have a chance of survival.

Gu Tan's figure paused, and he fell downwards like a meteor.

"hold head high--"

A sound like a dragon's roar or an elephant's roar echoed. Zhang Yuan, holding the knife in both hands, pressed down with the blade.

The shadow of a mountain, the shape of a war elephant.

The artistic conception of martial arts is the power of one image.

The evil aura emanating from Gu Tan permeated the air, obscuring Zhang Yuan's martial arts vision.

Others can't see it, but Gutan knows it.

He knew he was wrong.

It's wrong from the beginning to the end.

It turns out that the strongest means of protection around Princess Fengming is not the layers of armor, not the chief historian of the palace in the post-natal realm, not the strong men of the Red Scale Army, and not the Grand Master of the Great Qin.

Princess Fengming's strongest means of protection is Zhang Yuan, who has been hiding in the dark and patiently holding back until this moment before delivering a fatal blow!
Zhang Yuan hid from beginning to end just to kill him at this moment!
The Fengling Knife, a precious sword imbued with true essence and sword energy, had a sharp edge that was chilling to the bone, and it directly cut through the scales that Gu Tan was so proud of.

The blade penetrated the palm and then chopped down along the arm bone.

The power of a mountain, the strength of an elephant.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan was calm.

The combination of all the power has exceeded the limits that can be controlled by the Innate Realm.

At this moment, he was not a master, but he had already attacked and killed with the power of a master.

The image of Liang Qiyuan’s Great River Boundless Fist emerged in Zhang Yuan’s mind.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a mountain.

This is the state of mind of a master!
Gu Tan's fighting spirit has collapsed.

He felt as if a hundred-foot mountain had fallen from the sky and crushed him on the head!

It was a kind of despair that felt like the world was collapsing.

The despair that only a master-level warrior could feel!

In the face of such a powerful force, even if Gu Tan stood on the ground, he would not be able to stop it, not to mention that he was in mid-air at this time and had nowhere to exert force.

With the force of collapsing mountains, he chopped down from the air!
The blade broke through Gu Tan's arm and slashed diagonally towards his chest, abdomen and neck.

Gutan still wanted to try his best to block it.

But the penetrating force in his chest and abdomen suddenly shook.

The force of fifty thousand pounds instantly shattered Gu Tan's internal organs into a bloody mud.

Of course, Gu Tan, with his internal organs shattered, could no longer withstand Zhang Yuan's knife.

"boom--"

It took only one-third of a breath to fall from the fifth floor to the bluestone square.

The moment Zhang Yuan's blade split Gu Tan's body, Gu Tan's body had already fallen to the ground.

Fifty thousand pounds of force collapsed, fifty thousand pounds of force pressed down.

The body that crashed onto the bluestone square at that moment was not a body, but a meteor, a meteorite.

Scales flew everywhere, bluestone exploded, and mud and rocks scattered.

The flesh and blood shattered into a bloody mist, demonic energy, true essence, innate qi power, and the energy columns of fallen innate realm masters, all mixed together, forming a blood-red color.

"Zhang Yuan... I, Ying Fenglan, owe you a life..." On the fifth floor, Fenglan looked at the rising blood mist below, her face pale, and whispered softly.

No one saw the instantaneous fight clearly. Feng Lan only knew that Zhang Yuan risked his life to escape and fell down together with the demon-transformed priest of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

"Zhang Yuan..." Qin Yuqing felt that her legs and feet could not stand, so she grabbed Qi Yue's arm with one hand to steady herself.

She had heard Master Tao tell stories about Toyota County back then.

She knew that Zhang Yuan once defended Toyota County with just one sword.

Between life and death, some people choose justice and sacrifice.

But, once, twice, how much courage it takes!

Tears rolled down Qi Yue's eyes.

When she first arrived in Luyang Prefecture, Qi Yue disliked Zhang Yuan the most.

Zhang Yuan alone sidelined Qin Yuqing, leaving the two of them with nothing to do on the Black Ice Platform.

Later, when she saw Zhang Yuan's brutal and cruel behavior, she felt a little afraid, but she couldn't say she respected him.

It was not until this moment that she understood why so many people respected Zhang Yuan so much.

Righteous spirit.

In the face of greater justice, life and death don’t matter.

Such a person should be respectfully called "Second Master".

"Second Master..."

On the third floor of Dingyang Tower, Huang Sheng clenched his fists and hammered hard on the railing in front of him.

The guards of the Red Fox Caravan on the side said nothing, but just held the crossbows tightly in their hands.

They had seen this scene today five years ago.

"Master Zhang, you are so righteous and loyal, Xu Changzhi will never forget you in his life." On the street not far away, Xu Changzhi, holding a long sword and wearing black armor, had a flushed face and growled with gritted teeth.

"His righteousness is as great as the sky!" Those martial artists who had just been transformed into new recruits of the Wuwei Army all growled while gritting their teeth.

What does unparalleled loyalty and righteousness mean?

This is!
They will never forget the scene of Zhang Yuan jumping from Dingyang Tower and dying bravely!

In the distance, Liang Qiyuan, who was standing by the river, was emitting a surge of true energy.

Zhang Yuan used his own life to fulfill his promise of guarding for fifty breaths!
"Pity……"

Du Ling, who was standing beside Bai Shaoting, sighed softly, and the expression on his face gradually changed from compassion to solemnity.

In front, a figure slowly stood up in the blood mist.

Even with Zhang Yuan’s desperate attack, could he still not stop the powerful person from the Heavenly Demon Palace?

In front of Dingyang Tower, everyone's eyes were fixed on the slowly dissipating blood mist.

Looking at the figure in the blood mist.

Will Zhang Yuan's desperate efforts be in vain?
"Yes, Second Master!"

There was a cry of surprise from Dingyang Tower.

(End of this chapter)

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