Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 446: Things outside the battlefield must be obtained on the battlefield
"He's waiting for people from the four major academies!"

In the Qianyang Palace of the Imperial City, Duke Qi shouted softly.

Waiting for people from the four major academies to arrive!

In that light curtain, sword light pierced the air and a majestic aura filled the air. Who else could it be but a student from Haoran Academy, one of the four major academies?

The first sword was swung across the sky, and the trailing light of the sword shone for hundreds of miles. Wasn't it Meng Haoran, the number one swordsman of Confucianism and Taoism, from Haoran Academy?
"call--"

"drink--"

The sound of the long roar resounded for hundreds of miles. The Confucian and Taoist military formations mobilized the mighty power, and the shadow of the great way rushed at a high speed.

That is the Confucian and Taoist military formation of Jinglun Academy!
"Gun City!"

On the parade grounds of the Northern Great Wall, some elites shouted softly.

Within the light curtain, in the distant sky, a floating bronze city rushed towards them with a howling strong wind.

The weapon refining inheritance of Bailu Academy!
"We've also arrived at Xuanji Academy—"

Someone stood up and pointed to the southwest corner of the light curtain.

The majestic light of Confucianism illuminated half the sky.

The vast Confucian and Taoist army rushed towards Xuyang City.

On the top of Xuyang City, Elder Mingu's expression changed and he looked around with gritted teeth.

The other soldiers on and under the city walls were already in a panic, and their fighting spirit was rapidly reduced.

"He's waiting for the arrival of the four great academies." In the Imperial City Hall, Duke Ning's eyes gleamed with emotion, his face revealing "Zhang Juzheng intends to hand over the credit for expelling the Demon Sect to the four great academies."

"Why should we give in? This is the business of the four major academies." Not far away, Duke Chengguo spoke loudly.

His words made the eyes of Duke Qi, who was standing there, light up: "Duke Cheng, isn't Zhang Juzheng also from one of the four major academies?"

Too?

Or is it not?
Duke Cheng looked up without saying a word. Everyone in the hall looked at each other with bright eyes.

Just one sentence from Duke Cheng revealed so much information!
On the Northern Great Wall, at the front stage of the parade ground, Sun Qi narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze from the light curtain to Zhao Yu in front of him.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhao, could you analyze the situation a bit?"

His words made everyone on and off the stage turn their attention to Zhao Yu.

Yuanshan Bo and the others all had curiosity on their faces.

"Of course, the affairs of the four major academies should be left to the four major academies themselves."

Zhao Yu spoke lightly.

The four major academies have joined forces to eliminate the demon today. As long as they form a common spirit today and work together, the influence of Confucianism and Taoism in Qingtianzhou will be different in the future.

"What is gained outside the battlefield must ultimately be gained on the battlefield."

There was a gleam in Zhao Yu's eyes.

She thought that Zhang Yuan would be able to crush the enemy with ease and capture the city in one battle.

She thought Zhang Yuan would use his brutal killing to determine the outcome.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan actually waited.

Wait until the four major academies arrive.

"Doesn't this guy always like to solve problems with his fists and knives?"

“Now I can use my brain…”

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth curled up slightly.

Just looking at the scene on the light screen where Zhang Yuan's army stood motionless under the city, and thinking of the "losses" he had suffered in Chunshan Cave, he couldn't help but hum.

"Sword energy spans 30,000 miles, I ascend to the sky and sing a long song—"

"My fellow Demon Sect members, Meng Haoran has a sword. Please try it—"

A long whistling sound was heard from the light curtain, and the sword light spanning a hundred miles fell straight towards Xuyang City.

The sword light was like a meteor, causing the wind and thunder to whistle and shake for thousands of miles!
This sword can cut through the galaxy!

"Good swordsmanship—"

At the parade grounds of the Great Wall in the north, shouts of alarm were heard.

On the top of Xuyang City, Feng Qingyue flew up, and the long sword in his hand attracted the magic cloud behind him and went straight into the sky.

The two long swords collided above the clouds, and the sound was like endless thunder.

Dongxuan, two great Dongxuan masters entered the sky to fight!

"Demon Slayer——"

"The words of the saints cleanse the heaven and earth—"

On the other side, the Confucian and Taoist military formation of Jinglun Academy attracted endless golden and magnificent light and shadow, almost pushing forward and smashing the skeletal soldiers blocking the way.

The great and righteous spirit is condensed and moves forward courageously.

"Click——"

The bronze city was suspended for hundreds of feet, and bone thorns swept out from outside the city wall, instantly crushing the bodies of the remaining Demon Flame soldiers.

The brutal killing in this city does not resemble Confucian or Taoist methods at all.

On the top of the city wall, the students of Bailu Mountain gathered their mighty power, causing wind and thunder.

In the direction of Xuanji Academy, a scroll with golden words in front of Kong Lingjun who was standing in the front turned into ashes.

Shadows wearing golden armor emerged from the ashes.

"The Yi magic of Xuanji Academy can slay the giant demon." Someone shouted on the training ground of the Great Wall in the north.

Confucianism and Taoism use the inscriptions of ancient sages as a guide, summoning the images of these sages to transform into giant gods that slay demons and exterminate immortals, with tremendous combat power. However, this method requires the sage's handwriting and only has the power of a single strike.

This is the trump card of the Confucian and Taoist forces.

Nine giant demon-slaying gods, each a hundred feet tall, descended from the sky and crashed into the top of Xuyang City.

"boom--"

The whole city was shaken and a sea of ​​blood exploded!
The blood flag in the hands of the Blood Sea Demon Lord who was sitting in the central army of the city shattered, and the backlash force made him spew fire from all seven orifices.

This powerful master who had been in charge of the Demon Sect for three hundred years was actually knocked down to the blood lotus by the aftermath of the attack from the Demon Slayer Giant God!
On the top of the city wall, Elder Mingu, who controlled the sea of ​​blood, had blood light floating around him and let out a low groan.

Beside him, several elders of the Demon Sect, whose demonic flames, blood and energy were connected to the sea of ​​blood, were spitting blood and staggering.

On top of the city wall, the figure of the demon-slaying giant god who broke the city with one blow slowly faded away.

The methods of the ancient sages are truly extraordinary. If they were not able to withstand just one strike, who would dare to face them?
The four major academies took action together, and Xuyang City was suddenly covered by golden light.

Blood and gold light intertwined, colliding and intertwining on the top of the city.

On the parade grounds of the Northern Great Wall, everyone's expressions changed as they watched the fighting unfold within the light curtain.

"The four major academies tried their best, but they were unable to capture Xuyang City for the time being..." Someone spoke in a low voice with a serious look in his eyes as he looked at the figures covered in blood on the city walls.

"The methods of the four major academies are already very powerful, but--" Someone looked at the light screen with a gleam in his eyes.

"It's not just not weak. This kind of magic combined with the great Dao is already extremely powerful. It's just that the Demon Sect really has a deep foundation." The elite who was staring at the light curtain spoke.

The Demon Sect was so powerful, but why did it seem so weak just now and was broken in one blow?

Everyone's eyes unconsciously turned to the 50,000 motionless soldiers in front of Xuyang City in the light curtain.

It wasn't that the Demon Sect was weak, it was that the 50,000-strong army led by Zhang Juzheng was too strong!
Only by comparison can we distinguish the strong from the weak!
"Mr. Zhao, Zhang Juzheng really saw it this way--" Xu Lu couldn't help but speak out on the stage.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan in the light curtain suddenly raised his hand.

The eight hundred blue-clothed guards behind him recited Confucian and Taoist sages in unison, drawing down a mighty force, and three thousand divine crossbow arrows turned into a continuous stream of arrows.

When the arrow flew off the bowstring and pierced through the mighty force that descended from the sky, it actually resonated with the soldiers on the entire battlefield!

With the spirit of killing, the blood evil and the mighty power are combined!

Each arrow was dyed golden red by the blood evil and attached by the mighty power, passing by like a meteor.

The thin sea of ​​blood could not stop the arrow at all and was pierced through like a sieve.

"call out--"

Arrows flew down to the top of the city wall, and the top of the city wall instantly exploded with gold and red.

"boom--"

The armor-piercing and explosive arrows converged, blasting the top of the city wall into pieces and causing it to collapse.

On the top of the city wall, Elder Mingu gritted his teeth and raised his arms.

"Woo——"

A thousand-foot-long blood flag was raised in the military tent in Xuyang City, and the flag was soaked with the blood of millions of lives.

Demonic blood-colored shadows appeared on the flags, and they raised their hands to cause the Nine Netherworld to flow back into the human world!

The blood flag of the underworld!
The blood flag rises and the sea of ​​blood rises.

The defeated Demon Flame Army reunited.

The skeletal bodies of soldiers rushed out from the sea of ​​blood.

On the top of the city wall, the Confucian and Taoist students seemed to be about to be pushed down.

"Han Chongshan!" Zhang Yuan shouted.

Han Chongshan, the commander of the heavy armored battalion, stepped forward and smashed down heavily with the two hammers in his hands.

Behind him, eight hundred black-armored shield soldiers smashed down with their large shields.

"Bam—"

In front of Xuyang City, the earth trembled, and a three-meter-deep crack crashed towards the city wall.

"boom--"

The several-zhang-high city wall collapsed and the city gate slowly fell down.

Zhang Yuan stood where he was and swung his arm down.

Behind him, fifty thousand cavalrymen roared like thunder and rushed into Xuyang City.

Only Zhang Yuan sat on his horse, his hand pressing on the hilt of the sword, slowly raised his head and looked at the Elder Mingu standing on the top of the city wall.

"kill--"

Behind him, Meng Shuyao, wearing red armor, flew up, the spear in his hand carrying a fierce and majestic golden light, and stabbed at Elder Mingu. The spear light turned into the wings of a vermillion bird, and the light and shadow were as bright as a wheel.

"What a nice view."

"it's beautiful."

"How could Zhang Juzheng bear to beat such a beauty into a pig's head?"

At the parade grounds of the Great Wall in the north, Zhao Yu listened to the sighs coming from his ears, and his eyebrows turned into crescents.

Imperial City, Qianyang Palace.

Emperor Yuankang's eyes were filled with depth as he looked at the group of war lords and dukes below and spoke softly.

"Tell me, given Zhang Juzheng's murderous nature, why hasn't he taken action yet?"

"Who is he waiting for?"

(End of this chapter)