Jiang Wang didn't say anything, nor did he turn around.
Zhao Cang's performance in the 27 cities was too comprehensive, too magnanimous, and too wise.
How could such a wise and farsighted person fail to see through his own son's actions?
But Zhao Che still grew up to be what he was today.
Jiang Wang thus sensed Zhao Cang's killing intent.
He also hoped that it was just an illusion. He was willing to believe in the warm and positive side of this world. Even those who had given him warmth and positivity … almost all of them had died.
But the moment he saw Yin Guan, he understood that he was just bait.
Perhaps Yin Guan hid too well, or perhaps the divination failed.
In short, he couldn't find Yin Guan in the city.
Zhao Cang had purposely announced his contributions in public in order to attract Yin Guan's attention. He used himself, a passerby who had contributed to the country, to bait Yin Guan.
The invitation to join the city, the gift of Life-Nourishing Pills, they were all just to dispel Yin Guan's wariness. Not only to dispel his own wariness, but also to dispel Yin Guan's wariness in the dark.
Even Fang Pengju would kill him, and even Dong A would lie to him. Zhao Cang was the State Preceptor who protected the country. It wasn't strange to use him as bait.
But he did feel angry.
Did he deserve to suffer after doing a good deed?
Could it be that good and evil had no retribution?
…
Behind Jiang Wang.
Yin Guan and Zheng Chaoyang collided!
One of them was a young cultivator who had yet to reach his twenties, a candidate to protect the upper city.
One was a powerful soldier cultivator who had been awe-inspiring for years, the legendary commander of the State Preceptor Army.
One had a medium figure, his sleeves fluttering. One was bare-chested, mighty and majestic.
Even the contrast between the two hands was so stark.
One palm was like floating cotton, the other fist was like a mountain.
And when they collided, they actually paused for a moment.
Then they separated, and then they were both blasted away.
Yin Guan floated back several feet, while Zheng Chaoyang retreated seven steps.
They were evenly matched!
Zheng Chaoyang was inexplicably surprised.
He didn't dare to say that he could defeat the whole world, but in the State of You, he was indeed worthy of being a top-notch powerhouse, among the strongest.
He had fought countless battles on the battlefield. In the entire You Kingdom, other than State Preceptor Zhao Cang, there was no other opponent that he was confident in defeating.
Now, the city lord of the lower city in front of him, a young man who was less than 20 years old and had never cultivated in the upper city, was on par with him?
Could this be … a true genius?
For someone as tough as him, he was momentarily dazed at this moment.
Then, dark clouds covered the sun, and black smoke formed a cage.
It was a curse, resentment, despair, and pain.
It was a collection of negativity, struggle, and darkness.
An incomparably violent evil aura erupted.
Yin Guan's eyes began to turn green. His long hair stretched and fell to his feet.
"It's just a bunch of dirty techniques and unorthodox methods!"
Zheng Chaoyang punched out, his Blood Qi surging.
His Qi and blood rose like smoke and crashed into the dark clouds.
As the fist approached, the killing intent tore through space and transformed into spears, sharp spears, and sharp swords … They covered the sky and covered the earth.
The Killing Technique of the Military School.
Destroy a city to create a wasteland, and condense evil spirits into weapons!
It cut through the dark resentment and cut through the curse of hatred.
"There are no unorthodox methods, only people of the unorthodox path!" Yin Guan did not retreat. "I want to learn some orthodox methods, but the upper city is full of mediocre people. Can a genius like me go up?"
Zheng Chaoyang could not answer.
Because a genius of Yin Guan's level, no matter which lower city lord he appeared in, was bound to be the best choice. It was enough to please the country's Holy Beast.
This was also the reason why Su Quan had "accidentally" exposed his talent. This level of pleasing was enough for the You Kingdom's upper city to give Su Quan enough benefits. It would not be a problem for his entire family to move into the upper city.
Zheng Chaoyang could not answer, but he had to respond with his fists and feet.
Blood Qi destroyed evil, and the evil spirits drove away resentment.
Half of the sky was dark clouds, and the other half was red smoke.
His blood Qi was like a substance, entwined in his fists and feet.
Step by step, punch by punch, he gradually approached his opponent.
He was never willing to worry too much about mundane matters outside of the battlefield. Zhao Cang had told him that there was a possibility of capturing that Yin Guan who wanted to overturn the country, so he had come.
Zhao Cang had to stay in the city. On one hand, he had to guard the upper city and guide the country's Holy Beast at any time. On the other hand, he had to guard against the possibility that Yin Guan was still in the city or had other plans.
According to Yin Guan's method of escaping the upper city and provoking the Holy Beast's ferocity. Only he could come, and only he was certain of it.
He had always trusted Zhao Cang's judgment, so he had not hesitated when he came.
But Yin Guan was stronger than he had thought!
This had even surpassed his concept of a genius.
Judging from the current battle, if he exploded with full power and fought with his life, he might still be able to keep the other person.
But, was this the right thing to do?
For the first time, he had doubts about his fists.
His fists wavered, but Yin Guan's attacks were even more violent.
"The mountains and rivers are at peace, Baxia carries the Monument of Merit! What about you? Zheng Chaoyang, what monument do you carry? "
Zheng Chaoyang could not answer. He could not answer.
That enormous turtle beast with only the bloodline of Baxia, when it exploded with full power, had the battle strength of a second stage Profound Truth Realm.
It was the strongest battle strength of the You Kingdom.
In the past history, it had saved the You Kingdom from destruction many times.
That was why it became the Holy Beast of the Country.
But he also knew what the "Holy Beast of the Country" needed.
As the commander of the Monument Army, the number one person in the You Kingdom military.
The matter of a genius cultivator feeding the Holy Beast of the Country could not be hidden from him.
He had doubts, and he had wavered.
But once the Holy Beast of the Country left, could he, Zheng Chaoyang, protect the You Kingdom?
He could not.
He was willing to die for the You Kingdom. But even if he died, he could not protect the You Kingdom.
After all, he was only at the peak of the fourth stage Outer Building, and he had been stuck in front of God Descends for decades.
State Preceptor Zhao Cang could use the upper city formation to display the battle strength of God Descends. But with only the battle strength of a God Descends, it was not realistic to want to protect the land of a country in the era of great battles.
Sacrificing one person every half a year to save the entire You Kingdom, was it not worth it?
So he was more and more unwilling to care about worldly affairs. He was more and more focused on military affairs and cultivation, but was this not a kind of escape?
He could not answer Yin Guan's question.
After all, he was only good at fighting.
Then fighting!
Fists and palms, the power of Qi and blood and the power of curses.
They collided thousands of times in a breath.
Zheng Chaoyang was silent, his body like a mountain.
The green light in Yin Guan's eyes grew brighter, almost completely turning into the eyes of a beast. His long hair that reached the ground danced wildly, like a demon.
He did not know where he learned these heretical evil arts.
He did not know what this child … had experienced.
Boom!
A fierce confrontation ended.
The two separated again.
Seeing that he was about to be completely invaded by the green light, Yin Guan suddenly closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, his eyes had returned to normal, and so had his long hair.
He was sure that he could not kill Zheng Chaoyang at the moment.
But it was enough.
He did not continue to fight, and turned to fly away.
Only a voice, wrapped in evil power, was left, rolling all the way across a long distance, exploding in the sky above the twenty-seven cities!
"One day I will come back, take down your monument, and wring your head!"
Whether it was the upper city or the lower city, the twenty-seven cities who heard this voice were panic-stricken.
They all knew that Zheng Chaoyang had personally caught up to Yin Guan, but even Zheng Chaoyang could not kill him!
…
Zheng Chaoyang silently withdrew his Qi and blood, looking in the direction Yin Guan was flying in.
But Yin Guan did not turn his head, nor did he look at the twenty-seven cities.
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