Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 506: Blood Flows in Front of Dali Temple, Qingyang Hou Really Dares to Kill People

kill!
In an instant, the people watching at the edge of the square subconsciously stepped back.

For a moment, all the figures watching from the surrounding attics were stunned.

In an instant, the faces of several civil servants blocking the gate of the Dali Temple turned pale.

In an instant, all the soldiers escorting the prison car widened their eyes.

Cao Shuang was stunned.

Tie Xing, who was following behind Zhang Yuan, was also stunned.

The Imperial Guards, the Imperial Guards, everyone was stunned.

A junior official of the Dali Temple was beheaded in front of the Dali Temple gate with just one sword!

Zhang Yuan's face remained calm, he pointed his long sword diagonally, letting the blood drip, and walked forward without stopping.

"You, you dare-"

In front, the censor, with trembling lips, raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Yuan.

"Zheng——"

The long sword slashed horizontally, and the blade cut across the throat, cutting the bloody neck of the censor.

Kill again!
The head of the Wu Yu Si came in person, without saying a word, and only did one thing.

kill!
At this moment, everyone looked at Zhang Yuan in horror, watching him move forward.

Duan Chengzhi's face was pale and he had already retreated to lean against the prison van.

The legs and feet of those civil servants trembled, and no one dared to speak.

Zhang Yuan's two decisive strikes scared them to death.

Zhang Yuan stopped in front of the stone steps.

"Yin Jiuyou."

Zhang Yuan's voice finally rang out.

From the moment he arrived outside the Dali Temple to the moment he killed two people, the head of the Wuyusi Division didn't utter a single word!

"My subordinate is here."

Yin Jiuyou, who was floating down like green smoke, clasped his fists and bowed.

Even Yin Jiuyou, the head of the Netherworld Department, was stunned by Zhang Yuan's murderous move.

This is the imperial city, this is the Dali Temple.

The people Zhang Yuan killed casually had countless connections behind them.

"Is the soul captured?"

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded again.

Yin Jiuyou was stunned.

Soul arrest.

The signature skill of the Netherworld Department.

But such means are not easy to display openly.

"If it's not for soul-binding, why would I summon you, Yin Jiuyou?"

Zhang Yuan shouted without even turning his head.

"I know I was wrong," Yin Jiuyou bowed, "but the soul-binding operation requires taking action within three breaths of death. Now it's too late..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan swung the long sword in his hand.

"puff--"

In front of the stone steps, a Chief Inspector of the Ministry of Justice collapsed to the ground with his hands covering his neck.

People around the square were exclaiming in surprise.

The two civil servants left in front of the stone steps felt their legs go limp and they fell to the ground.

The figures watching from the attic were already shaking in their arms.

Marquis Qingyang kills people so casually!
These are all court officials, yet they are executed without any warning!

Yin Jiuyou opened his mouth and hurried forward.

He raised his hand, and a green light enveloped the fallen figure, then turned into a gray cloud and fell into his palm.

Zhang Yuan turned around and glanced at Yin Jiuyou.

"Marquis Qingyang, this man's soul has been apprehended. Your subordinates—"

Before Yin Jiuyou finished speaking, Zhang Yuan had already shouted.

"Once the soul is captured, you will be sent to the Yellow Springs Prison for soul search and interrogation. Do I need to teach you these things?"

"Have you lost all your special skills in the Netherworld Department?"

After saying that, Zhang Yuan shook the long sword in his hand, stepped onto the stone steps and walked towards the Dali Temple.

Yin Jiuyou's expression changed, and he raised his hand. Two practitioners from the Netherworld Department wearing green robes came forward, took the cloud from his hand, and flew away.

In front of Zhang Yuan, there was only Duan Chengzhi holding a spear and the soldiers escorting the prison cart.

Both Duan Chengzhi and the soldiers looked pale.

"Qing, Qing, Qingyang——"

As Duan Chengzhi's voice arose, Zhang Yuan was still several feet away from the prison cart, and he chopped down with his long sword.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Yuan never took the people from the Dali Temple seriously and didn't even bother to respond to a word!
He only does one thing.

kill!
"Om-"

The blood-colored ten-foot blade light made Duan Chengzhi's eyes widen, and he couldn't gather the evil power in his body at all!
This sword can cut Dongxuan!
This knife directly crushed his blood, energy and soul!
"boom--"

The blade chopped Duan Chengzhi's body into pieces, cut open all the prison carts, and then slashed at the heavy gate of the Dali Temple and the plaque with black background and gold patterns.

"Click——"

The prisoner car shattered, the gate of the Dali Temple collapsed, and the golden plaque broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

A pillar of blood and energy from the Grandmaster's death rose up.

Zhang Yuan stood there with a knife in hand, and shouted, "Cao Shuang."

Cao Shuang quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists and shouted: "I am——"

"The commander of the Huben Battalion failed to protect his brothers and allowed them to be humiliated. I order you, Cao Shuang, to bring Zhai Yun and the others back to the camp," Zhang Yuan said in a cold and indifferent voice. "The position of battalion commander is now handed over to you."

The position of the commander of the Huben Camp is decided by one word!

Cao Shuang was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Yes!"

He waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Huben Camp led by him rushed forward to protect Zhai Yun and others in the prison cart and left the Dali Temple.

"Sir, Chief..." Zhai Yun, supported by two soldiers, looked at Zhang Yuan with a pale face, gratitude in his expression.

"Iron Xing, raid the Dali Temple. All officials above the seventh rank will be sent to the prison." Zhang Yuan sheathed his sword and turned to leave. "If you don't get what I want within one hour, you, Iron Xing, will be sent to the Huben Camp as a centurion."

"Yes!" The strong Tie Xing shouted.

Zhang Yuan ignored him and left. Yin Jiuyou, the commander of the Pojun Division who had already arrived with a team of soldiers, followed closely behind Zhang Yuan.

It was not until Zhang Yuan left that the people gathered outside the Dali Temple began to cry out in surprise, like boiling water.

"This Qingyang Hou, he really dares to kill people!"

"Soul-binding, he still binds souls, the Heaven-Suppressing Officer, this is the Heaven-Suppressing Officer..."

"He wants to raid the Dali Temple. That's too cruel."

Different from the random discussions among the common people, the people watching in the surrounding attics were silent.

Looking up at each other, everyone's eyes were filled with solemnity and fear.

"A river of blood flowed in front of the Dali Temple. How dare the Marquis of Qingyang kill people."

"He drew his sword in front of the Dali Temple only to protect those soldiers from the Huben Camp. The Marquis of Qingyang wanted everyone to see that the Zhentian Division was untouchable."

"Soul arrest. There is a soul-examination method in the Heavenly Suppression Division. No one knows what it can reveal..."

"Marquis Qingyang, where are you going now?"

……

Jingzhao Mansion.

In the lobby, Xiao Lou held the jade pendant in his hand, his face twitching.

"Hey, Zhang Qingyang is so murderous, why do we have to provoke him..."

The officials from Jingzhao Prefecture standing in front of him looked at each other, lowered their heads and said nothing.

No one cared about the people killed by Zhang Yuan.

What they care about is the ruthlessness of Marquis Qingyang.

Also, what does Marquis Qingyang want to do.

……

Inspection Division.

Marquis Changning Su Jing also held a jade pendant in his hand.

"Commander-in-chief, if Marquis Qingyang acts in this way, I'm afraid the matter will get out of hand. Will His Majesty..." Qin Wuya frowned and said.

Su Jing glanced at him and revealed the information in the jade pendant in his hand.

"Order, the 30,000 Black Cavalry of the Military and Imperial Guards seal the twelve gates of the Imperial City. No official of the fifth rank or above may leave the capital without a direct order from the Chief of the Military and Imperial Guards."

"Order, the Tiangang Imperial Guards to seal off all streets and markets, the Shadow Division and the Mysterious Division to arrest all those involved in the plot against the Heavenly Division."

"Order, all Grandmasters of the Black Ice Terrace are on standby. Grandmasters are to ascend the city walls and monitor all Grandmasters in the Imperial City. Anyone who moves uncomfortably will be executed."

……

Orders came one after another, densely packed.

Su Jing swept his eyes around and looked at everyone in the lobby.

"Why, didn't you see the order from Marquis Qingyang?"

In the lobby, everyone looked at each other and bowed.

"promise!"

……

Qianyang Palace in the imperial city.

Emperor Yuankang sat upright.

In the hall below, the civil and military officials wearing green and red robes all had solemn expressions.

"Your Majesty, all forty-two officials of the Dali Temple have been captured and taken to the Zhentian Division. The Dali Temple has been taken over by the Tiangang Imperial Guards."

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Qingyang arrived at the Ministry of Justice, and the Pojun Division smashed down the gate."

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Qingyang has killed Minister Yuan Zhao and three inspectors at the Ministry of Justice. The Netherworld Department has also detained and interrogated the soul."

"Your Majesty, Minister of Justice Du Zhaoming has come to the palace to report."

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Qingyang has led his men to intercept the Minister of Justice and seal off twelve cities."

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Qingyang has blocked the Zhengyang Gate of the Imperial Palace with a knife. He will arrest all officials who falsely accused the Zhentian Division and imprison them..."

The eunuch who reported in front of the hall lowered his voice and his eyes swept over the officials in the hall who were holding memorials in their hands.

Marquis Qingyang is blocking the way outside and wants to capture them.

In the hall, all the officials' expressions changed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please make the decision for us..."

Finally, someone's legs gave way and he fell to his knees.

(End of this chapter)