Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"My goodness, is this even human?"

"Not only did six thick arms grow from his back, but with a gentle tear from his hands, hundreds of iron cavalrymen seemed to be swallowed up by space."

The Flying Swallow Army, who had previously dared to openly criticize Luo Chen, now looked at him with obvious fear.

Luo Chen circulated his internal energy to its peak, his body resembling a boiled red shrimp, and a thin mist, like that of a blood demon, seeped from his body.

He reached out with his large hand, and a huge suction force burst forth from his palm.

They captured several of Yang Chuannan's confidants, along with their horses, from among the numerous cavalry.

"Luo, Luo Chen, don't think we're afraid of you."

Yang Chuannan's generals had already witnessed the terror of the humanoid beast, and their voices unconsciously began to rise:

"Release us now, or our city guards will fight you to the death!"

Luo Chen's voice was indifferent, devoid of any emotion:

"Yang Chuannan has the demeanor of a great general. I cherish talent, so I may consider sparing his life."

"As for you, since you're not afraid, then go and die."

Luo Chen's incredibly thick Xuan Gang arms, one hand holding a person's head, began to devour their essence and blood.

They were originally strong, eight-foot-tall tough guys.

The moment he felt his essence and blood being forcibly extracted from his body, he couldn't help but let out a painful howl.

"Lord Luo! Lord Luo, spare my life!"

"I have evidence that Yang Chuannan colluded with the rebels for personal gain, raised bandits to harm the people of Yunzhou, and stole the imperial army's funds."

Upon hearing this, the city guards glared angrily and rebuked him:

"Damn it! You're so spineless!"

"To save your own lives, you openly slander the Commander-in-Chief! How can you all face the Commander-in-Chief?!"

"I think even a stray dog ​​on the roadside has a hundred times more backbone than these people."

Can backbone be eaten as food?

Just as these people were silently complaining to themselves...

Suddenly, Luo Chen, unconvinced by what he heard, tightened his grip on his fingers, causing the others to tremble violently.

"I don't believe it. The Yang Chuannan you speak of is a staunch and unyielding hero who resists bandits. How could he be the despicable and vile figure you all claim him to be?"

"Do you know that indulging bandits and causing chaos among the people of Yunzhou... in my heart, is it a thousand times, ten thousand times more serious than conspiring with traitors?"

"Yang Chuannan may have made mistakes, but he will never tolerate bandits causing trouble for the people of Yunzhou."

"On the contrary, it is you who, under Yang Chuannan's name, secretly take the opportunity to plunder the people."

"Even as you face death, you still dare to talk back. I think you're really tired of living!"

Upon hearing this, three of the five officers fainted from fright.

Seeing this, Luo Chen didn't hold back either.

The three large hands of the Xuan Gang arms clenched their five fingers together.

boom--

The three heads, ravaged by the powerful energy of qi and blood, exploded like watermelons.

With a wave of his hand, Luo Chen manipulated the clouds and rain, instantly refining the essence and blood of several people into three blood pills the size of soybeans.

His gaze was indifferent as he looked at the Blood Pill without paying any attention, then he slowly crushed it into powder with his fingers.

A gentle breeze brushed past my fingertips, and the blood pill powder dissipated with the wind.

"Since he fainted from fright, it's like being awake and fearing death."

Luo Chen looked at the remaining two adjutants:

"Gentlemen, can you perhaps understand my mercy?"

The two officers, surprisingly, put aside their disheveled state from five breaths ago and exchanged a glance.

Who would have thought that the person who spoke first was the very first to surrender?

He said calmly and confidently, "Hmph! Forcibly extracting essence and blood to refine it into a pill."

"I wonder if this gentleman, under the guise of the Imperial Observatory's white-robed officials, is engaging in wicked deeds?"

Luo Chen released his grip on the two men's arms and said calmly:

"Speak plainly; there's no need to resort to such petty tricks to test my resolve."

The tough guy at the head of the group laughed loudly, "Since ancient times, sages have emerged from among the young. Today, I have seen one who is indeed a young sage. His reputation is well-deserved."

"I have long yearned for the capital city where the Sage of Rice resides. To be able to witness the saintly figure of the Abundant Rice Sage with my own eyes would be enough for me even if I were to die in this life."

Another subordinate general's eyes revealed a hidden look of admiration:

"That's right. Ordinary demons extract human essence and blood to refine pills, but the Rice Saint uses blood pills to intimidate others."

"Only mediocre people would think that the Rice Saint would do something so monstrous, even if the Rice Saint killed an honest man right in front of me."

"I would assume that this honest man is secretly a bloodthirsty butcher!"

Seeing the look of weariness in their idol's eyes, the two realized their rudeness and immediately appealed:

"Brothers, don't be fooled by Yang Chuannan, that hypocritical scoundrel!"

"Yang Chuannan, in order to embezzle public funds, took advantage of the banditry to ransack countless households in Yunzhou!"

Song Hai had an excellent reputation among the city's iron cavalry, but at this time, he did not have the expected significant effect.

Firstly, his previous act of "begging for mercy" earned him contempt from the city guards and cavalry, causing him to lose a lot of prestige.

Secondly, there is Yang Chuannan, whose reputation accumulated in Yunzhou over more than a decade is that of a renowned military genius!

Seeing that the others didn't believe him, Song Hai played his trump card!

"Song Jiang, the Rat King who leads the thirteen rats of Rat Mountain, is my half-brother!"

Seeing that the others didn't believe him, Song Hai played his trump card!

"Song Jiang, the Rat King who leads the thirteen rats of Rat Mountain, is my half-brother!"

Song Hai's words were like a boulder thrown at a small vat, immediately causing an uproar among the city guards.

"Really?"

"The infamous Rat King Song Jiang suddenly vanished overnight!"

"Commander Yang also said that the Rat King led his Rat Generals to raid the Rat Mountain Treasure Vault, which was overflowing with riches, overnight!"

"So, whose words are true now?"

Song Hai continued, "That day, my damned brother, following Yang Chuannan's advice, once again led his rat generals down the mountain to wreak havoc in Yunzhou."

"Upon returning to Rat Mountain, they were killed by Yang Chuannan!"

Another subordinate added, "That day, Commander Song asked me to say that Song Jiang deserved to die, but he couldn't die now."

"So I had to save his life."

"Afterwards, Yang Chuannan could only sigh, 'The Rat King truly lives up to its name; just like a rat, it scurries away as soon as it senses danger!'"

"Then Yang Chuannan ordered that all the bandits of Rat Mountain, the captured civilians, and the soldiers who fought alongside the bandits be shot dead!"

"He said that Song Jiang was hiding among them, but little did he know that I had already arranged for Song Jiang to be my personal bodyguard, and had him stand about ten steps away from Yang Chuannan."

Song Hai suddenly looked at a slightly shorter soldier among the city guards and roared, "You thief, get out here now!"

"You've lived this long, you should be content."

Suddenly, Song Jiang, who was six feet tall, shakily fell off his horse and crawled all the way over.

"Big brother, I've really corrected my mistakes!"

"Please spare my life!"

"Keep me alive so that I can benefit more people in the future. I will also kneel and worship each of the dead people."

"From now on, my little brother will really listen to you and will never be the Rat King again!"

Upon hearing this, Song Hai flew into a rage!

He snorted angrily, "You thief, how dare you speak like that!"

"In order to become the ruler of Yunzhou, you actually betrayed the Thirteen Rats, and that's how you got yourself into trouble!"

"Without the thirteen rat generals serving you, are you still the Rat King?"

He kicked Song Jiang hard in the chest, yelling, "Useless thing! Sometimes I really wish you could stay the Rat King forever!"

"Only in this way can a wicked dog like you have a chance to survive!"