Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 436 I help you for the sake of Daqin!

Chapter 436 I help you for the sake of Daqin!
Is it worthy?

Everyone looked up at Zhang Juzheng, the dean of Panshi Academy at Bailu Academy, who was dressed in a blue shirt, and their expressions changed.

As Zhang Juzheng said, many of them thought that Zhang Juzheng was trying to establish his authority.

They had previously doubted Zhang Juzheng's strength and ability to lead the army.

These elites of Yongtian Continent only submit to the truly strong, and only submit to those who have the power to make them submit.

Even though Zhang Juzheng's name has been spreading across Qingtianzhou like the sun rising in the sky in recent days, these elites of Yongtianzhou, in addition to admiration, still feel a sense of resentment and jealousy in their hearts.

Many of them had an idea that if they could have Zhang Juzheng's cultivation, they might be able to do better than Zhang Juzheng.

Before Zhang Juzheng arrived, they were still discussing in the camp whether it was true that Zhang Juzheng had killed 100,000 demons, and whether Zhang Juzheng's achievements were exaggerated.

They were just discussing whether Zhang Juzheng had enough ability to control these elites.

They are still proud of having formed an army in ten days.

Until this moment, they were so under the bloody pressure of Zhang Yuan that it was extremely difficult for them to even raise their heads.

It was not until this point that Zhang Juzheng made it clear that they did not even have the qualifications to help him establish his authority.

Zhang Yuan looked at the lost faces.

It's okay to feel lost.

If he didn't feel lost and get rid of his arrogance, how could Zhang Yuan control these Qin elites?

The Spring Hunting Elites are the real younger generation elites of the Qin Dynasty. It is hard to imagine how many masters and war marquises they can produce in the future.

"Why, you're so discouraged?"

Zhang Yuan's voice was cold and without any humanity.

On his body, between the faint blood color, the evil force, the light and shadow of the avenue, and the vast golden light converged.

Martial Arts Dragon Elephant.

Confucianism and Taoism are profound.

The concentration of this kind of Grandmaster-level power and the display of the evil force shrouded him in an inhuman majesty.

Grandmaster, with the great Dao on his body, this is no longer the body of an ordinary person.

This golden figure made everyone feel calmer.

What are you angry about?
Are you qualified to be angry with a Dongxuan Grandmaster?

All those below the Grandmaster are ants. Why do you think you are valued by a great master of the profound realm?
Zhang Yuan walked forward, the bloodiness and majesty intertwined on his body made him look like a god.

"Which do you think is harder, for me to travel 100,000 miles in one day to reach Yucheng Prefecture, or to kill three or two Grandmasters?"

Zhang Yuan's voice was calm.

Kill the Grandmaster?

Ten thousand miles a day?

For ordinary masters, these two things are impossible.

But for Zhang Juzheng, killing a few masters is probably easier than traveling 100,000 miles back from the rule of the Demon Sect?

If it were before, with anger and passion filling their hearts, no one would be able to listen to Zhang Yuan's words or think about them.

But at this moment, every word Zhang Yuan said would make people think deeply.

What does it mean when Zhang Juzheng compares beheading the master with traveling 100,000 miles a day?
Because of--

"Your Majesty has entrusted me with this, and the Qin Empire has invested its resources in this. You are worthy of my traveling a hundred thousand miles to see you."

"Just because you don't have enough cultivation and abilities now doesn't mean you can't become a Grandmaster, a War Marquis, and the backbone of the Qin Empire in ten or a hundred years!"

Zhang Yuan's words echoed and surged above the military formation.

"I, Zhang Juzheng, took a step ahead of you. I am willing to expend my energy to help you and hone your skills, not so that you can rise to prominence one day and repay me, but for—"

"Da Qin!"

"I'm helping you for the sake of Daqin!"

"Without the Great Qin, there would be no Zhang Juzheng today."

"Without countless Zhang Juzhengs and countless of you, what hope is there for the Great Qin?"

"Who will take back the lost Jiuzhou?"

Zhang Yuan stopped and looked around.

"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?"

The bloody murderous aura had quietly dissipated a lot, and the original solemnity had become much more relaxed.

The captains and soldiers stood up slowly, clenching their fists.

"I don't have clothes, but I will share my clothes with you." "I don't have clothes, but I will share my clothes with you——"

With loud shouts, the blood and evil spirits in the military formations combined, rapidly increasing the power of the formations.

The evil energy entered their bodies. At this moment, all the soldiers were not damaged in their meridians and souls by the evil energy. Instead, the evil energy was used to refine their bodies, making their qi and blood surge like tides.

"Da Qin..."

Meng Shuyao looked up and saw the faint blood color in the clouds, with a complicated expression on her face.

What does Daqin look like?
The soldiers in the Panshiyuan Wuzu army formation looked at the excitement with envy on their faces.

What kind of Qin Dynasty could make these elites so excited that they couldn't control themselves?
"Return to camp. Tomorrow we will travel six thousand miles and set up camp at Chongyuan Prefecture to confront the Demon Sect's army."

Zhang Yuan let out a long shout, his voice drowning out all the shouts, and walked away quickly.

"promise--"

All the soldiers clasped their fists and bowed, the sound of which shook the whole area.

Li Si raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuan's departing back, a glimmer of shrewdness in his eyes.

Zhang Juzheng said that he did not come to establish his authority.

Seriously, isn't it?
……

Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain traveled 100,000 miles in one day and appeared in Yucheng Prefecture.

When this news came out, the entire Qingtian Continent was in an uproar.

Not only did Zhang Juzheng appear in Yucheng Prefecture, but the 50,000 troops from Panshiyuan in Bailu Mountain were also in Yucheng Prefecture.

The various forces had no idea when these 50,000 troops arrived here.

Even Kong Lingjun from Xuanji Academy stared blankly at the jade pendant in her hand, at a loss for a moment.

"What is he going to do..." In Yulong River, Xun Lin looked at the message on the paper crane in his hand, his expression changing.

"Xuyang City." Meng Haoran's eyes flashed, his face radiant with spirit. "Only the Demon Flame Army camp in Xuyang City, where the Netherworld Blood Flag is located, is worthy of his attack!"

Xun Lin opened his mouth but said nothing.

The camp of the Demon Flame Army has 300,000 soldiers, dozens of powerful masters, the top masters of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and the Netherworld Blood Flag, the sect's most precious treasure.

What can 50,000 troops do?
"Dean Zhang, this is not something that ordinary people can guess..." In front of Qifeng Valley, Cai Yuanding, the chief administrator of Jinglun Academy, whispered with a wry smile.

The other people looked at each other, all with dejected expressions.

Bailu Mountain has Zhang Juzheng, who is incomparable to the Jinglun Academy.

On the Northern Wall, the horn sounded again.

Elites from all sides gathered in the training grounds again. The golden light curtain vibrated, but no light or shadow appeared on it.

"After slaughtering 100,000 demons at Yunjue Mountain, Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain traveled 100,000 miles in one day and appeared in Yucheng Prefecture."

The voice of Marquis Xichang sounded.

Kill one hundred thousand demons and run one hundred thousand miles in a day!

There was an uproar on the training ground.

"Is there really such a powerful person?"

"It's so refreshing! I wish I could meet a genius like Zhang Juzheng."

"As warriors of the Great Qin, we should behave like this."

The elites from all sides showed excitement on their faces and spoke excitedly.

Zhao Yu muttered a few words and looked up at the golden light curtain.

"Not only is Zhang Juzheng in Yucheng Prefecture, but the 18,000 trial participants in the Spring Hunt are also here."

Sun Qi shouted loudly, raised his hand and waved it, and a golden light flashed on the curtain of light.

Then, an empty camp appeared.

"Ahem, they are no longer in the Yucheng Prefecture camp..."