Yi Wei Heavenly City.
Chen Qianding stood on a platform with his sleeves behind his back, gazing at the colorful starry clouds outside. His dark blue Daoist robe seemed to blend into the void.
At this moment, a jade talisman floated over from afar. He turned his sharp gaze and the item landed in front of him. After a few glances, he rolled up his sleeve and kept it.
After a while, a thin Daoist with short eyebrows and small eyes walked up behind him. He bowed and said, "Senior Brother, I've already investigated. The ones who killed Pei Yue were mercenaries from the Wei Clan and the Fu Clan of Ye Ya Prefecture. There's nothing unusual in the reports, but there's no guarantee that these two clans have covered it up."
Chen Qianding didn't turn around. With his back facing him, he said, "Who are the cultivators guarding these two mercenaries?"
The thin Daoist said, "One is called Zuo Yungang, and the other is called Zhang Yu. However, from the information from the Military Affairs Department, that Zhang Yu's true identity is a Xuanting Advisor."
Chen Qianding's eyes flashed. "Zhang Yu? The one who defeated Nie Yin in the Xuanzhen Contest? "
The thin Daoist said, "That's him."
Chen Qianding said, "Arrange for the Wei Clan and Fu Clan troops to be transferred outside. Find a chance to deal with them."
The thin Daoist nodded. "Alright, but since that Zhang Yu has the identity of a Xuanting Advisor, wouldn't this …"
Chen Qianding said indifferently, "If he's a Xuanting Advisor, then all the more we can't let him know too much. Let the people of Shangchen act. The success or failure of this matter has nothing to do with us."
The thin Daoist said solemnly, "Yes, I'll make the appropriate arrangements."
In the Hongyi Stratum, Zhang Yu held his sword and followed Li Bailiang to the top of the military fortress. He saw that the walls here had already collapsed, forming a gentle slope. It was impossible to stop the army from entering.
The beasts on the other side surged forward like a tidal wave. Even though the soldiers behind them were mostly disorderly and disorderly, the ones at the front were all elites. They formed a relatively neat formation with countless flags fluttering in the wind. Coupled with the earth-shattering cheers, they looked extremely imposing.
Li Bailiang could not help but feel a sense of suffocation. He felt that the entire fortress was like a lone island surrounded by a raging sea, and could capsize at any moment.
He composed himself and said, "Xuanxiu Zhang, what are you planning to do?"
To be honest, he really hoped to see Zhang Yu use a divine ability to flatten everyone below.
However, he also knew that in the lower levels, this was just an extravagant hope. As for what Zhang Yu had said about dealing with the army, he had only taken it as a slogan to boost morale.
Zhang Yu looked down. Even though there were tens of thousands of them and it wouldn't take much effort to kill them one by one, he had a simpler method.
He looked at the tall figure riding on the strange bulbous monster.
Unlike these ordinary beasts who were just followers of evil gods, this person was clearly a true divine descendant with a thin layer of spiritual radiance around his body.
As long as he could eliminate him, the remaining beasts who had lost their morale would not be much of a threat.
He said, "Give me a moment."
Under the gazes of Li Bailiang, Old Yang, and the others, he walked down the gentle slope with his sword in hand and walked alone toward the surging army.
At first, his footsteps were slow, but then he gradually sped up. His body also surged with a fiery radiance.
He focused on the tall figure riding on the bulbous monster, raised his elbow slightly, and placed it on the hilt of his sword. Then, with a tap of his foot, he turned into a stream of fire and crashed into the entire army formation!
It was like a meteor crashing into a wheat field. Wherever the light passed, the beasts were sent flying in rows.
The tall divine descendant obviously also noticed this. He tore off his white robe, revealing the strong body under his dark blue skin. At the same time, he picked up a golden hammer from the side of his seat and stared intently at the fiery radiance rushing toward him. Then, with a roar, he swung the huge hammer downward!
Zhang Yu breathed slowly. Everything around him seemed to slow down. He reached out and placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. Then, his body leaned forward slightly. Suddenly, he rushed in before the golden hammer could hit him. Then, he pulled out his sword and slashed down!
Li Bailiang and the others who were standing on top of the fortress only saw a bright sword light flash across the battlefield, drawing a perfect arc in the air.
After the sword light disappeared, the tall divine descendant swayed, as if he still wanted to find his opponent. However, when he tried to turn, his body that had been cut in half slowly separated and fell to the ground.
Not only him, but even the bulbous monster below him also fell to the ground after standing for a while. Then, with a puff, it exploded from the middle, and a fishy liquid immediately scattered on the battlefield.
The beasts were stunned for a moment. The battlefield became silent, and then there was an uproar. Like a dam bursting, the tens of thousands of soldiers collapsed in an instant.
Every single one of them screamed in panic. They threw away the weapons and flags in their hands, took off the armor on their bodies, and desperately fled into the distance.
The people standing on top of the fortress watched all this in a daze.
Li Bailiang's body trembled slightly. He knew how difficult it was to deal with that divine descendant. They had once organized a group of twenty people to launch a surprise attack, but in the end, only half of them returned.
He had also seen with his own eyes one of his comrades being torn apart by the divine descendant's monster and eaten bite by bite. He believed that if it wasn't for the fact that the projected power couldn't be brought back, that would probably be the nightmare of that comrade for the rest of his life.
But now, such a powerful divine descendant was killed with a single slash. He grabbed Old Yang and shook him emotionally. "Old Yang, did you see it? Did you see it?"
Old Yang's face was bitter. "I saw it, I saw it. Stop shaking me, my waist …."
Zhang Yu looked at the fleeing beasts. With a flick of his wrist, he returned his sword to its sheath.
Although his power was suppressed, his consciousness was still that of a Xuan He realm cultivator. In his eyes, this divine descendant was not only strong, but also full of flaws. Killing him was not difficult.
He turned around and walked back. He said to Li Bailiang, "Sergeant Li, I just arrived. Can you tell me the situation of this world?"
Li Bailiang hurriedly said, "My pleasure." He immediately explained the situation.
In fact, apart from a small piece of land behind them, the entire lower realm, which was named Hong Yi, was occupied by non-human monsters and evil god believers. Yue Chao, on the other hand, was a nail nailed into the Constellation Star.
Originally, Yi Wei Sky City would send soldiers over from time to time to provide support. In addition, Le Chao had cannons and muskets, so they could barely hold on.
But in the past ten years, the evil god believers had also mastered the technology of muskets and cannons. Therefore, the war gradually turned against Le Chao.
At this time, Old Yang interjected, "I heard that Heaven City used to control more than ten lower realms. Now, only four of them are in our hands, including the Hong Yi Realm. But I think that if this continues, we will lose this place sooner or later."
Zhang Yu thought for a moment. "How long do you think it will take for the beasts to return after this defeat?"
Li Bailiang thought for a moment. "At least two to three months." He tried to ask, "How long will Xuanxiu stay here?"
Zhang Yu said, "I just arrived. I will not leave for now."
The Wei Clan's army rested for a month. Because the flow of time was different, in theory, he could stay here for half a year at most. During this time, he was prepared to use this time to think about his own path.
At this moment, on the stone plate in the military base, another ray of light flickered.
As most of the soldiers were on top of the city wall, no one noticed the commotion here.
As this ray of light dissipated, the figure of Cultivator Xu appeared. He tried to sense for a moment. His eyes lit up. "Found you!"
At this moment, an illusory figure that looked like a horse or a cow floated in front of his chest.
He pressed down with his hand and smiled. "Don't worry, I will be able to satisfy you soon."
That thing was his visualization diagram. It was called "Possession".
Whenever he encountered something that was not in his heart, no matter what method he used, as long as he could make himself feel good afterward, then he would be able to improve his cultivation. However, if he kept it in his chest, it would affect his cultivation.
This time, he and Jia An had invited Yu Ruiqing and Zhang Yu, but the two of them did not give them any face. This made him very dissatisfied.
However, he did not resist this feeling. This was the only way to improve his cultivation.
And there was no better place to solve this problem than the lower levels.
The visualization diagram did not care whether the opponent was the real body or the projection of strength. As long as he killed the opponent, he could improve his cultivation again.
The struggle in the lower levels did not involve life and death. He was Xuan Zun's disciple, so the other side could not do anything to him. Even if they came looking for him, he would at most compensate them with some medicinal pills and money.
As he thought this, he took large strides towards the top of the military base.
At this moment, a wounded soldier turned around to check. When he saw him, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. He excitedly saluted him. "Envoy!"
Cultivator Xu saw that he was blocking his way and frowned. He gently waved his hand and impatiently said, "Move aside."
The wounded soldier was immediately sent flying. He crashed into the gate and lay there motionless. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Cultivator Xu glanced at him and did not pay him much attention. The people in the lower levels were not people in his eyes.
He walked up to the top of the city wall and looked at Zhang Yu. He smiled. "Xuanxiu, you didn't expect us to be here again …"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly revealed a look of shock and anger. He saw a bright sword light slashing towards him.
He wanted to dodge, but the sword light was too fast. He forgot that he was only a projection of strength. His evasion ability was not enough to be used here.
With a swoosh, a head flew into the air. Then, the lifeless corpse fell to the ground.
Li Bailiang and the others stared blankly at this scene.
After a while, Old Yang swallowed his saliva and said, "Xuanxiu, that, that seems to be a Dao cultivator from Heaven City."
Zhang Yu shook his sword and slowly returned it to its sheath. He calmly said, "Wantonly bullying a fellow cultivator. This person is not worthy of being in our group. He should be killed."
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