Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 435 Do you think you are worthy?

Elite.

Those who can win the spring hunting selection are truly elites.

If one can reach the innate realm before the age of forty, and the acquired peak before the age of thirty, such a person is considered an elite no matter where he is.

Among the 18,000 trial-takers here, not one fails to meet this standard.

But at this moment, these elites fell to the ground, their faces pale, where was the arrogance they had before?

Sun Changjie clenched the scroll in his hand, unable to speak.

"Director Zhang."

Not far away, Chen Tan, the Northern Great Wall's captain of defense, with a thick blood and murderous aura, took a step forward and saluted Zhang Yuan with a fist.

The Xuanjia Guards behind him were in neat formation. Under the pressure of Zhang Yuan's murderous aura, it was the most rigorous formation, and even had some blood, qi and murderous aura combined.

Zhang Yuan glanced over, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

After all, they are the troops of the Northern Great Wall, the backbone of the Qin Dynasty, and they are indeed forged in killing and fighting.

"The elite Spring Hunt Trialists come to Qingtian Continent for the purpose of sharpening their skills."

"Your Majesty knows they still have many shortcomings, so he asked Dean Zhang to personally assess them."

Chen Tan's voice was loud.

He turned his head to look at the Spring Hunt Trialists, his face solemn, and shouted loudly: "Stand up!"

With his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, Chen Tan's blood and true energy surged up, combining with the evil spirit of the military formation behind him, and transformed into the shadow of a blood-red wolf.

"Is this the attitude you all use to face Dean Zhang?"

"If you are like this, not only will Dean Zhang, who has roamed the land of immortals and demons, slaughtered a hundred thousand demons, and traveled a hundred thousand miles to get here, look down on you, even this captain will look down on you!"

Gripping the hilt tightly, Chen Tan shouted angrily, "You can embarrass yourselves, but don't embarrass Yong Tianzhou or Da Qin!"

As Chen Tan's voice fell, a thousand Xuanjia guards behind him took a step forward.

"drink--"

The qi and blood condensed, and the blood-red wolf shadow above the heads of the thousands of soldiers solidified into substance, howling towards the sky.

He was able to condense the military spirit despite the murderous pressure from Zhang Yuan, and he was worthy of being the iron guard of the Northern Great Wall.

Shameful.

shame.

It's a disgrace to our own people and a disgrace to the Qin Dynasty.

Chen Tan's voice echoed, and the faces of the trial elites who were sitting down turned red.

"Eagle Guard Captain Xue Dingyue greets Dean Zhang. Please review the Eagle Guard—"

A loud shout was heard, and in front of an army formation, a young man wearing light armor and holding a longbow stood up. The bloody aura emanating from his body merged with his qi, blood, and true essence.

Xue Dingyue, the Eagle Captain, was born in the military and has reached the late Xiantian realm.

"Formation——"

Xue Dingyue's blood and energy vibrated, causing the blood and energy of several military officers behind him to be affected, covering an area of ​​seventy to eighty feet around him, resisting the murderous pressure that was pouring down from above his head.

With their blood and energy to resist, the surrounding soldiers quickly stood up.

The more soldiers stand up, the more concentrated the power of the formation becomes, and the easier it becomes for the others.

One thousand lightly armored archers stood up one after another and formed a square formation.

A faint force of qi and blood condensed. Even though everyone's faces flushed, they were able to grit their teeth and try their best to resist the evil spirit above their heads.

Seeing Xue Dingyue and his troops stand up, Chen Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before I knew it, my palms were sweaty.

"Heavy Armor Battalion, please allow President Zhang to review." The second phalanx has stood up, and the soldiers in heavy armor have tense expressions.

When the Black Armor Captain Han Chongshan was forming his army, most of the people he selected were elites from the military.

"Red Blood Guards, please inspect us, Headmaster."

"White Deer Camp, please have the commander inspect us."

……

Loud shouts rang out, and the blood and energy of the armies rose.

Zhou Shucheng glanced at the warriors from the Rock Academy behind him, his expression complicated. The martial arts of Qingtian Continent were so low, it was impossible for them to have the same morale as these Spring Hunting elites before them.

Only the elites in Yongtianzhou can have this pride from the bottom of their hearts.

Sun Changjie, who was standing behind Zhang Yuan, and Li Si, the head of the Ministry of War, who was standing not far away, both had a smile on their faces.

They came from the Ministry of War and had seen many armies.

The eighteen square formations before them were far inferior to the powerful Qin army in terms of combat effectiveness, strict training, and skilled military formations.

But they saw with their own eyes how these elites formed an army in just over ten days.

The background and potential of these elites are indeed worthy of praise.

Not far away, Meng Shuyao's eyes fell on Zhang Yuan.

She understood that Zhang Yuan was trying to establish his authority.

No matter how many rumors there are, none of them are as shocking as the gathering of blood demons from thousands of miles away and the overwhelming power of one person overcoming an entire army.

Since Zhang Yuan arrived at Bailu Mountain, whether he was guarding the back mountain or taking charge of the Panshi Banshan Academy, he had done everything cleanly and efficiently.

One force can bring down ten.

Later, when he set foot in the land of immortals and demons, he acted decisively.

Kill decisively.

Is this the method only the strong can use?
Only with sufficient strength can you establish sufficient authority.

Comparing Zhang Yuan's methods, Meng Shuyao recalled how she had humbled herself and made friends with them in order to gain control of the priests in Banshan Courtyard.

It turns out that in the eyes of the strong, there is no need for so many means.

……

Zhang Yuan looked quietly at the military formation in front of him, and only took a step forward slowly after all the forces were condensed.

"boom--"

In one step, the originally condensed blood-colored evil spirit directly condensed into a blood cloud, pressing down with a bang.

The evil spirits roaming above the army formation suddenly let out sharp screams, as if billions of gluttonous beasts had been awakened - the scarlet mist crystallized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and actually condensed into an inverted blood mountain covering ten miles in mid-air!
"Bam—"

The shattered blood evil fell down without any hesitation or mercy.

The eighteen military formations that had just been formed collapsed immediately.

Not only the eighteen military formations, but even the Xuanjia Army formation next to them and the Panshi Academy Army formation that was not suppressed by the evil spirit, all collapsed.

The blood-red mountains suppressed the area within a radius of ten miles. Even a master like Meng Shuyao had a red face, staggered, and tried to stand with his gun.

"Do you think this is a show of authority for the dean?"

Zhang Yuan's blood and evil spirit were in harmony, his face was calm, and he walked forward slowly.

"Do you think you are qualified and worthy of the headmaster's authority?"

Keep moving forward.

The sound echoed.

Chen Tan half-knelt on the ground, his blood surging like a river, but he was unable to get up.

Behind him, the faces of the Black Armor Army soldiers turned red, and they gritted their teeth and tried to stand up, but they couldn't do it at all.

Even if they are the elite of the Northern Great Wall, they just can’t stand up.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how much anger or fighting spirit one has, it is all in vain.

The Spring Hunting elites in the army all gritted their teeth, their faces flushed, staring at Zhang Yuan.

Their arrogance, their confidence, and their potential are worthless in front of Zhang Juzheng.

"This dean slaughtered 100,000 demons on Yunjue Mountain. The blood flowed like a river, and the mountains and fields turned red."

"Yunjue Mountain is 100,000 miles away from Yucheng Prefecture. This dean can travel 100,000 miles a day, so he will arrive faster than those paper cranes."

"Do you think that I came here just to establish my authority over you?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes swept over the Spring Hunting elites whose faces were either flushed or changing, and he said lightly.

"Do you think you are worthy?"

(End of this chapter)