Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 451 Zhang Yuan has been preparing for this battle for a long time!
Who are you.

There can't be a person like Zhang Juzheng on Qingtianzhou.

In the land of Jiuzhou, it is impossible for Zhang Juzheng to be unknown!

Xu Chengfeng stared at Zhang Yuan with his eyes fixed, his face full of resentment and anger.

"who am I?"

Zhang Yuan held the long sword diagonally in his right hand, and a faint blood color flowed on the blade like a dragon shadow.

He walked forward, and a dragon and elephant gathered behind him.

"Daqin, Zhang Yuan."

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded, calm and steady.

"Daqin, Daqin..."

"No wonder."

Xu Chengfeng murmured, and the resentment and anger on his face subsided.

"Indeed, only in the Great Qin can there be someone like you."

Pointing the halberd in his hand forward, the blood and demonic energy on Xu Chengfeng's body rose up and turned into a black-scaled demon dragon.

Behind him, a long blood-red banner was suspended, and on the golden and red banner, hideous human faces appeared.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the most precious treasure of the Netherworld Demon Sect, imprisoned the remaining souls of powerful warriors hunted by the Netherworld Demon Sect for thousands of years.

When this flag was being sacrificed, thousands of souls howled, making it impossible for people to concentrate their minds.

The blood-colored cave behind Xu Chengfeng turned into red and yellow mountains and rivers.

The Yellow Springs map, the Sea of ​​Blood and the Yellow Springs are originally one, but the Sea of ​​Blood represents the evil spirit of the human world, while the Yellow Springs represents the spirit of the Nine Netherworlds.

There is life in the sea of ​​blood, but there is death and silence in the underworld!

This is a real battle to decide life and death!

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Yellow Springs River, you can force me, Xu Chengfeng, to use all my strength. I will die without regrets."

Xu Chengfeng let out a long shout, and blood lotuses condensed in the Yellow Springs under his feet.

Standing on the blood lotus, his Ten Thousand Souls Banner soared three thousand feet in the wind, and ninety-nine human skin scriptures surged on the banner.

Each human face opened its mouth and spat out the foul water of the Yellow Springs, and in an instant, a vast river of Hades appeared in the void.

"Cang Ming, weeping blood——"

Xu Chengfeng swung the magic spear in his hand, and the dragon blood power in the spear turned into blood-red thunder and fell down.

The void of the cave sky twisted before the halberd and turned red.

Killing with evil ways causes Heaven to shed tears of blood!

This is the true method of a top demon master!

A strike blessed with the power of Huangquan and Wanhun can easily tear open the cave of Dongxuan level.

This combat power has surpassed Dongxuan.

Happy!

It turns out that Xu Chengfeng has already entered the Free and Easy Realm, but his strength has been hidden for so many years.

Xu Chengfeng originally wanted to show this level of freedom to the master.

Unfortunately, if he did not show his free and unrestrained power at this time, he would not even be able to defeat Zhang Juzheng.

The war spear thrust out and the underworld rolled back, thousands of souls roared, and the originally green and red fusion of the cave sky and clouds instantly became blood-red, as if the entire world had turned into a devil's domain.

The sword energy outside Zhang Yuan was turned into a whirlpool by the blood river, and it seemed that it would break at any time.

The cave heaven is in chaos and cannot withstand this attack. Not only will Zhang Yuan himself die, but the Chunshan Cave Heaven and the Yunmeng Cave Heaven will also be assimilated by the Yellow Springs Sea of ​​Blood and transformed into Xu Chengfeng's cave heaven!

Why is it that the more powerful one becomes, the less willing they are to fight to the death? It is because of this kind of plundering at the rule level that has no logic at all.

After practicing for a thousand years, life and death can be decided in a breath, and there is no end to the feud unless it is to the death. Not many strong people are willing to clash and fight like this.

At this moment, the sky outside the cave was also dyed blood-red by the Yellow Springs Sea of ​​Blood, covering Xuyang City with a sea of ​​red blood.

In the red blood curtain, there are hideous faces twisting and moving, as if they want to devour the world, and the sharp roars that come out of them make people tremble with fear.

Everyone in Xuyang City looked up, their expressions changing.

Elder Mingu and those practitioners of the Demon Sect all had smiles on their faces.

They have seen such scenes before.

Each time, the Demon Sect would win. "Zhang Juzheng, is he going to lose?" Meng Haoran whispered softly, his sword intent condensing as he soared through the air.

In front of the students of Xuanji Academy, Kong Lingjun clenched the chess piece in his hand, looked up at the blood-red sky, and said palely: "Xiaoyao, Xu Chengfeng is the Grandmaster of Xiaoyao..."

On the top of the bronze mechanism city wall, Li Shouren sighed softly.

In Xuyang City, all the soldiers from the Panshi Academy who rushed into the city had complicated expressions on their faces and rushed forward with gritted teeth.

"kill--"

Han Chongshan led the heavy armored battalion and rushed towards the last blood flag. He seemed not to see the master of magic who was guarding the blood flag.

If Zhang Juzheng could fight Zuo Chengfeng to the death, why couldn't Han Chongshan challenge the master?

At this moment, Han Chongshan felt that there was a violent energy and blood power boiling in his body, and his cultivation was burning and improving rapidly!
"kill--"

Xue Dingyue held a full moon in his longbow, and shot an arrow through a demon practitioner holding a magic flag a thousand feet away, and flew towards the city.

Behind him, the lightly armored archers holding bows and crossbows all had tense faces and murderous auras on their bodies.

Troops were marching and gathering in the city.

The blood color above their heads made their fighting spirit seem to become reality.

If Zhang Juzheng could fight to the death, who among them couldn't die?

"call out--"

A war spear stabbed towards the top of Xuyang City. Meng Shuyao, with red eyes, flew up, followed the spear, and killed Elder Mingu.

Below the city, the Nine Nether Demon King Guo Jiuyuan raised his head and clenched his fists.

"Hey……"

In the distance, a sigh was heard, and a figure stepped into the air, with golden lotus floating under his feet, and he could travel a hundred miles in one step.

Green robe and golden lotus, flying in the air, free and easy in the world.

Bailu Mountain, Master.

In the distance, the power of immortals and Buddhas rose up, causing the heaven and earth to shake.

When the Master moves, the world moves.

On the parade grounds of the Great Wall in the Northern Territory, Marquis Yunchen raised his hand, and a golden light fell from his palm.

He looked at the blood-red clouds in the light curtain that were about to cover Xuyang City, his face solemn.

"Xu Chengfeng has actually reached the Xiaoyao level. Zhang Juzheng is probably no match for him."

"Once Zhang Juzheng falls, Xu Chengfeng will devour his cave heaven. His fighting power will be so strong that even if Master fights to the death, he will not be able to destroy him."

"Marquis Guning has sent a message: If the war situation on Qingtian Continent becomes unfavorable, the Northern Great Wall must dispatch 300,000 troops to Qingtian Continent to protect the Confucian and Taoist heritage there."

Taking a deep breath, Yun Chenhou's eyes revealed a fighting spirit.

"If the situation changes, I will personally lead the army into Qingtianzhou to avenge Zhang Juzheng."

No one spoke on the training ground.

Zhao Yu held the jade seal tightly in his hand, bit his lip, and looked at the bloody clouds quietly.

At this time, no one spoke in the Qianyang Palace of the Imperial City.

Emperor Yuankang sat upright with a calm expression.

In the struggle for the great way, everything was planned, but the final result, victory or defeat, was not important to the Emperor of Qin and the important officials in the court.

Above Xuyang City, there was bloody clouds.

Zhang Yuan stood with his sword drawn.

He was not surprised by Xu Chengfeng's strength.

He never underestimates any opponent, let alone the top magic master in Qingtian Continent who has been famous for countless years.

When the blood-crying halberd came stabbing at him, Zhang Yuan was not afraid. Instead, his blood and energy surged, and fighting spirit gathered in his eyes.

Zhang Yuan had been preparing for this battle for a long time!
From Yongtianzhou to Qingtianzhou, from Bailu Mountain to the land of immortals and demons, wasn't Zhang Juzheng waiting for this moment?
Originally, he thought that this moment would come before Leiyin Temple, but unfortunately, no one from Leiyin Temple was willing to fight him to the death.

Originally, he thought he was in Qingyun Immortal Sect at this moment, but unfortunately, there was no one in Qingyun Immortal Sect to force him to use his full strength.

Until now——

"kill--"

He roared towards the sky, and behind Zhang Yuan, nine phantoms of dragons and elephants roared towards the sky!

(End of this chapter)