Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 186 Lin Yaozu arrived and saw me as if I were a god. He started a massacre and suppressed the rebellion with one hand.

All the soldiers knelt on the ground in unison, clasped their hands and shouted, "Yes!"

The voice is like a loud bell, and the momentum shakes the heavens.

However, in a flash, a sneer suddenly spread to everyone's ears, full of ridicule and disdain.

"Oh! Traitors! You deserve to die! I am right here, and I want to see how you take revenge!"

The voice was full of majesty and anger, like a loud thunder.

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Li family instantly became furious, his eyes turned red, like an enraged lion.

He was trembling all over and roaring at the top of his lungs.

"Who is it! Who is talking nonsense! Kill! Kill him for me!"

The voice was hoarse and ferocious, carrying endless murderous intent.

The air around them seemed to become hot due to anger, and everyone felt the oppression.

At this moment, the leader of the Li family had his eyes wide open, veins bulging on his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was ready to tear anyone who dared to provoke him into pieces at any time.

Amid the roars, the soldiers and generals looked at each other with nervous expressions, but still gripped their weapons tightly and looked around for the culprit.

At this moment, a violent hurricane appeared out of nowhere without warning.

And it came with great force, like a ferocious beast, and in an instant it overturned the already messy and mostly broken tent and sent it flying into the sky.

The tent rolled in the strong wind, like a piece of paper thrown into the air by a giant, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Then, the soldiers looked up in astonishment. They saw Lin Yaozu wearing a dragon robe, which fluttered in the wind, as if expressing his majesty and dignity.

With a look of contempt and arrogance on his face, he stood in mid-air, looking like a god that everyone looked up to.

His figure is upright, like an unshakable mountain, emitting a powerful aura.

The sunset glowed on Lin Yaozu's body, as if it was coated with a layer of golden red glow, making him look even more sacred and inviolable.

At the same time, his cold and sharp eyes, like a blade in the cold night, ruthlessly swept over the people below.

That gaze seemed to carry ice that had not melted for a thousand years, and wherever it went, the air seemed to be frozen.

There was no warmth in his eyes, only endless majesty and indifference, as if he was looking at a group of insignificant ants.

Under this gaze, the soldiers couldn't help but feel awe.

Faintly, there seemed to be an invisible force that was oppressing me all the time, and my body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Some generals even lowered their heads unconsciously, not daring to meet his gaze, as if they would be instantly frozen into ice if they came into contact with that gaze.

And his heart was also filled with fear and anxiety, not knowing how to deal with this sudden appearance, like the intention of a god.

In addition, those generals who came from aristocratic families were all dumbfounded and shocked at this moment.

They originally thought that they had the situation under control and that the change of ownership of the world was a foregone conclusion.

But no one expected that the fake emperor Lin Yaozu would appear in such a shocking way.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened like bells, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

His mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't utter a word, only making a hissing sound while taking a breath.

After a long time.

“Lin…Lin…Lin Yaozu?”

A general from an aristocratic family uttered the name with trembling voice, his voice full of disbelief.

Although I have met this person before, I never thought that I would meet him again in such an occasion.

In his impression, Lin Yaozu was just a puppet, a remnant of the previous dynasty who was contemptuously called a false emperor.

However, at this moment, Lin Yaozu, who was standing on the void and riding the wind, exuded an irresistible sense of terror.

"It's actually...it's actually him...how could it be him? Impossible! This is impossible!"

Another general was also muttering to himself.

His face was full of astonishment and confusion, as if he had lost the ability to think.

He also couldn't believe that this emperor, who was regarded as a clown, could be so mysterious and unpredictable. "Fake...fake emperor..."

In addition, some generals uttered this name with gritted teeth, their eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

"He...he...he...how could this happen?"

At the same time, a counselor kept repeating this sentence, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

For a moment, the whole scene fell into dead silence.

All the soldiers and generals from aristocratic families were shocked by Lin Yaozu's appearance and didn't know how to respond.

Their hearts were filled with complex emotions such as fear, astonishment, anger and unwillingness, as if a storm was coming.

On the other side, the expression of the leader of the Li clan kept changing. After a few breaths, he was breathing heavily, roaring with red eyes.

"You...you...you...it's actually you? Was Shimin murdered by you?"

"Tyrant! False Emperor! I want you to pay for my son's life!"

"Kill... kill... kill... kill him for me..."

At this moment, fear, grief and panic are intertwined.

The atmosphere near the tent was suffocatingly tense.

Many generals were like a group of enraged beasts, with determination and ferocity burning in their eyes.

The weapon in his hand flashed with cold light, as if telling of the impending bloody massacre.

"Boom boom boom~"

Without hesitation, the generals stomped their feet on the ground, and the powerful force collided with a dull sound and a slight tremor.

Deep cracks were left on the ground.

Then, one figure after another rose up rapidly like cannonballs and rushed towards Lin Yaozu in mid-air.

That murderous aura seemed to be able to destroy everything that stood in its way.

In fact, these generals knew very well that Lin Yaozu represented the orthodoxy of the Wu Dynasty.

As long as he lives, people will never be able to get rid of the stigma of being a traitor.

This heavy shackle made them unbearable.

Whether for ambition, desire, or fame, Lin Yaozu must be killed.

Only in this way can we avoid being infamous for eternity.

In the air, the figures of generals crisscrossed each other, and the waving of weapons created gusts of wind.

The sharp whistling sound cut the air apart.

Determination and cruelty were written all over everyone's face. They seemed to have turned into evil ghosts seeking revenge, with only one thought in their minds.

That is to kill Lin Yaozu here.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yaozu's mouth corners slightly raised, and a hint of sarcasm was clearly visible.

His eyes were full of contempt as he spoke coldly.

"Ants, dare you go against the will of heaven?"

After saying this, he slowly stretched out his arm, which was emitting a bright glow, and pressed lightly with his palm facing downward.

The movements seem gentle, but they contain the power to destroy the world.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

The next moment, a series of dull noises suddenly rang out.

The terrifying star power burst out instantly and spread in all directions like a surging tide.

The powerful force was frightening, as if the whole world was shaking.

Afterwards, balls of blood mist exploded under the impact of star power, like blooming blood-colored flowers, poignant and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)