Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 109: The posture of charging into battle with heavy armor, the might of blood and energy, this is the tiger general in front of the battle

Who else could it be but Zhang Yuan, the figure walking out of the blood mist dragging a long sword?
After colliding with the powerful warrior who soared into the sky and transformed into a great demon, the one who walked out alive like a falling meteor was actually Zhang Yuan!
Zhang Yuan walked with his sword in tow, his face calm, his aura slightly fluctuating, and a golden light screen appeared in his mind.

【Zhang Yuan】

Identity: Zhang Yuan, Acting Captain of the Wuwei Yamen of Luyang Prefecture, Great Qin; Hei Hu, Captain of the Black Armor of the Black Ice Platform; Chi Hu, Commander of the Chi Hu Caravan; Zhang Erhe, Lord of the Eighteen Villages of Qingshan

Cultivation: Late Xiantian Realm, upgrading requires 793 Qi and Blood Pearls, 300 Zhen Yuan Pearls, Grandmaster Tribulation (opened), Heavenly Dao Opportunity (Golden Body and Jade Bones, refining can enter the Vajra Grandmaster Realm)

Martial Arts Practice: Great Perfection of Mountain and River Movement, Great Perfection of Golden Body Skill, Minor Success of Weapon Forging Technique
Battle Formation: Wolf Formation Great Perfection, Tiger Formation Great Perfection

Chaos Space: 7,352 Qi and Blood Beads, 2,600 Perception Beads, 2,370 True Essence Beads, 1,320 Demonic Energy Beads, 570 Buddha Essence Beads

Chaos Support: On

Killing a priest at the peak of the late Xiantian realm of the Heavenly Demon Palace would bring him enormous rewards.

It is just obvious that his practice is not based on his own understanding, and the beads of understanding he receives in return are less than his level of cultivation.

But for Zhang Yuan, the reward from killing the Gutan priest was far less than that piece of bone that rolled to the ground!

The golden body and jade bones are condensed by the martial arts master, and they contain the secrets of martial arts practice!
The moment he held the bone fragment, Zhang Yuan understood that this was the opportunity he had been looking for!

Using the Grandmaster's Jade Bone as a guide, he directed his own true essence to fuse and transform it into the Grandmaster's Qi.

With the golden body and jade bones as a basis, you can transform the energy of your own flesh and blood into a mysterious realm, shed your mortal body, condense the body of the Great Dao, and create your own jade bone and golden body!
Reach the realm of martial arts grandmaster and cultivate the golden body of martial arts!
Wrapped in true essence, the jade bones transformed into a jade-colored gas ball that went straight into the Dantian, shining with the relics and the fake elixir.

Zhang Yuan's body was quietly transforming.

As long as he completely overcomes the Grandmaster Tribulation, he will be able to step into the pinnacle of cultivation in the world, the Grandmaster realm.

From this moment on, every step Zhang Yuan takes is towards the great road, towards the realm of grandmaster that belongs to him!

Murong stood on the bluestone square with a dazed expression, watching Zhang Yuan, whose body was covered in blood mist, dragging a long sword and walking slowly.

"How can it be……"

How could it be possible that Zhang Yuan was the one who came out?

He is a demon-transformed priest of the Heavenly Demon Palace, whose combat power is second only to that of a Grandmaster!

Murong Fu was unable to fight against such a powerful man, so how could he die?

How could he die at the hands of a mere nobody?
The only sounds in Dingyang Tower were Zhang Yuan's footsteps and the harsh sound of the long sword scratching across the bluestone slabs.

No, it's pleasant to the ear.

Qin Yuqing looked at Zhang Yuan who was walking forward with a knife, and she never felt that the long knife could make a pleasant sound when dragging on the ground.

There were traces of tears on her face, but she was smiling.

"It's great that he's alive."

The joy in Qin Yuqing's heart cannot be described in words.

How she hoped that a figure would walk out of Yanting Valley, but unfortunately there was no miracle.

Today, she finally saw a miracle!

"He, how did he do it..."

Qi Yue murmured to herself, her face dull.

She didn't know what was going on.

How could that invincible demon-transforming warrior die without leaving any trace?

However, as she watched Zhang Yuan walking slowly forward, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

It’s a good thing this guy is not dead.

"It's great that you're not dead..." On the fifth floor of Dingyang Tower, Feng Lan wiped her tears and whispered with a smile.

She couldn't remember how many years it had been since she last cried.

She couldn't even remember how many years it had been since she had felt truly happy about something.

Born into a royal family, she has long been indifferent to fame and disgrace and has a calm mind.

But at this moment she finally understood that crying and laughing are what life means.

"Haha, how could the Second Master die!"

"Second Master has such a tough life! He didn't die five years ago, so he's not likely to die today!"

There was a cheer on the Dingyang Tower.

In the distance, by the river, Liang Qiyuan chuckled, and the originally agitated aura on his body slowly calmed down.

There is no need to use secret methods that damage one's cultivation to break through the obstruction of the Dragon Armor Guards.

On the contrary, now he wants to keep this group of Northern Yan royal guards in Toyota County!
He stopped and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Zhang Yuan thanks the princess for the sword."

He shook the long sword slightly, and the blade rang. Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "It's really a good sword that can cut iron like mud..."

Good knife.

Of course it’s a good sword if it can kill a demon cultivator.

Murong Fu, who was pointed at by the blade, had changed his expression at this time.

Turning around to look at the Beiyan warriors who were blocked on the street, Murong Fu gritted his teeth and turned away.

With the Great Qin Grandmaster by his side, Zhang Yuan could kill the demon priest of the Heavenly Demon Palace with one sword. If he stayed here any longer, he would be courting death.

"Where is my Great Qin Black Cavalry—"

Zhang Yuan held a knife in his hand and shouted loudly.

Black Knight!

In front of Dingyang Tower, Qin Yuqing's eyes widened. Aren't the Black Cavalry waiting for support outside the city?

Black Knight?

Feng Lan on the fifth floor showed a trace of confusion on her face.

Zhang Yuan was the acting captain of the Wuwei Yamen. What was his relationship with the Black Cavalry?
"Boom——"

The sound of galloping war horses was heard.

Just a hundred feet away at the intersection of the streets, the black cavalry that had been hiding for a long time rushed out!

Thirty black cavalrymen formed a triangular formation and charged from the side of Dingyang Tower.

At this point in the battle in front of Dingyang Tower, there was still such a black cavalry lurking!
How could the commander of this black cavalry endure this?
The black cavalry rushed forward, Li Changwei, holding a sword in one hand and pulling an empty cavalry with the other, came in front of Zhang Yuan and threw the reins.

"Please, sir, take command—"

Li Changwei's body was filled with the power of true essence, which turned into energy to protect his body.

Innate Realm!
Li Changwei, who once had no hope of becoming an innate cultivator, entered the innate realm in Luyang Prefecture!

All these opportunities were given by Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the reins with his left hand, followed the horse, mounted the horse in one step, dragged the long sword diagonally with his right hand, and rushed to the front of the triangular battle formation.

"boom--"

When the battle begins, the qi and blood will pool.

The shadow of a black tiger ran and charged with the war cavalry.

Black Knights, charge!
"The formation is formed in an instant, and the generals who charge into the formation, you, I know who you are..." On the fifth floor, Feng Lan spoke softly with a wry smile on her face.

Zhang Yuan, the Black Armor Captain of the Black Ice Terrace in Luyang Prefecture.

Originally, it was Hei Hu who led the Black Cavalry to escort her to Toyota County, but she was dissatisfied with Hei Hu's high-profile behavior and specifically refused to let Hei Hu escort her.

It turns out that after all these twists and turns, it’s still him…

"The posture of charging into battle in heavy armor, the might of concentrated energy and blood, this is a tiger general in front of the battlefield." Du Ling turned his head and looked at Bai Shaoting, who looked a little stunned. "In my Red Scale Army, only you and Black Bear can do this."

"Are you afraid that he will surpass you, so you haven't recruited him into the Red Scale Army?"

Bai Shaoting opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

He knew that Zhang Yuan was extremely talented.

He knew that the comrades taught by Zhang Yuan were extremely good at fighting.

Last time, Qinglang said that Zhang Yuan had the ability to lead the troops into battle.

But he really didn't know that Zhang Yuan's ability to charge into the front of the army was so strong!
The black warhorse turned into a whirlwind and caught up with the fleeing Murong Fu in an instant.

The black tiger pounced, and Murong Fu turned around and cut it down with a sword.

"Bam—"

His body was knocked away by the black tiger.

This is the power of the Black Cavalry charging!
The power of thirty riders was condensed, and Zhang Yuan controlled the martial soul war beast condensed by the formation, and with one blow he repelled Murong Fu, a powerful member of the Northern Yan royal family who was in the late Xiantian realm!

Murong was carrying someone flying backwards from a height of half a meter, and Zhang Yuan had already arrived on horseback.

He lowered his body, held the long sword horizontally, and with the help of the condensed energy and blood of his warhorse and the thirty warriors behind him, he moved the blade towards Murong Fu's body.

Just a touch and the body will be broken!

Even a strong man in the late stage of the Innate Realm, wearing heavy armor, would not be able to touch the cold blade with his body when facing such a formation charge.

"kill--"

Murong Fu tried his best and blocked the long sword in front of him.

The knife in Zhang Yuan's hand cut the handle of the knife in Murong Fu's hand.

The simple collision carried a huge force of more than 30,000 pounds.

Murong Fu's body trembled and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Yuan's cavalry passed by.

Li Changwei, who followed closely behind, slashed with his blade and hit Murong Fu's hilt.

From behind, long swords swung diagonally across, and then the war horses galloped forward, rushing towards the Beiyan warriors who were blocked on the street.

Lines of black cavalrymen galloped forward, their long swords drawn across their shoulders.

I don't know how many black knights pulled the blade, but a line of blood was drawn on the blade.

I don't know which black knight ran past, but the blade across the saddle paused slightly, and then pierced through.

I don’t know how many black knights charged past, but the blade brought up a puff of blood and a huge head flew high into the air.

A pillar of Qi from the fallen Xiantian realm rose up in the streets after the black cavalry galloped past.

At this time, Zhang Yuan, holding a long sword, had already ridden his warhorse and rushed to the front of the street.

"My Great Qin——"

Zhang Yuan shouted loudly with his sword drawn.

The two hundred new Wuwei soldiers in formation, the thirty black cavalrymen following closely behind, and the former Red Scale Army and current Red Fox Guards in Dingyang Tower in the distance all shouted loudly.

"mighty--"

Princess Fengming, who was standing on the fifth floor of the building, stared intently and whispered softly.

"My Great Qin is mighty..."

(End of this chapter)