Chapter 312: Sword Rising, Kill the Evil! (Subscribe)

"And see—"

Chen Yi's voice was calm and gentle, but his tone was unquestionable and was clearly heard by everyone in Kyoto Prefecture.

Suddenly, the eardrums of these people, which had just been washed by the magnificent voice of the saint, were occupied by Chen Yi's voice.

——Majestic and domineering, as if someone had pierced their hearts with a sword!

Just half a sentence was enough to make the master smile helplessly.

The corners of Emperor Wei's mouth twitched twice, and he could not utter a word. He could only attribute what Marquis Yingwu did to his youthful arrogance.

Young people should not be suppressed, especially those like Chen Yi who became famous at a young age and are known throughout the world for their killing, tyranny, and extraordinary talent. They should not be suppressed.

Even if he showed his status as the supreme ruler of the Wei Dynasty, he could not make Chen Yi bow his head!
Taoist Huangshan pinched off his beard subconsciously. As the voice penetrated him, his mind and spirit involuntarily vibrated, as if he felt a great threat.

His killing intent... is so fierce!

Just as everyone's minds were shaken by the power descending from the sky, Chen Yi slowly stood up from the throne and stretched out his hand.

"Wind blows!"

With every move he made, he uttered two words as if he had merged into the world.

Xiaoqing understood, poked his dragon head out of the clouds, overlooked Kyoto Prefecture below, and blew out a breath.

I saw a phantom, lightless black wind swirling into the dark clouds.

Boom, boom!
In an instant, thunder roared, and countless lightning bolts twisted and stretched, entangled with each other like the huge roots of trees, forming a dazzling silver-white light in the sky above Kyoto Prefecture.

Under the cover of light, the wind quietly dissipated, stirring the surrounding dark clouds into circles, and then a light breeze swept away.

"Yuluo!"

Chen Yi raised his hand again and waved it downwards, his eyes calm, just like the legendary banished immortal commanding heaven and earth. With a wave of his hand, the wind swept away the dark clouds and an endless rainstorm fell.

"Wow..."

There was no time for the people in Kyoto Prefecture to react before the rain poured down, hitting them with a patter.

Some of the well-prepared warriors were about to take out their raincoats to cover themselves when they suddenly realized that the rain, after falling on their bodies, did not wet their clothes, nor did they feel wet at all. Instead, it melted into their bodies the moment it touched them.

"This was absorbed by me?"

"No!"

"This is the blessing bestowed by Lord Yingwuhou!"

"Oh my god, my hidden disease has gotten better?! Come on, come on, check on me, am I not coughing anymore?"

"Yes, my body has also been cleansed as if by a miraculous elixir, and my physical body has become stronger!"

Those wanderers, sons of noble families, and descendants of sects, because of their true energy, were able to sense any changes in their bodies and soon discovered the divine intention of the rain.

And the more advanced the cultivator's cultivation is, the more he can feel the benefits of the rain to his body.

This time, those monks who had just been envious of the great master for opening the children's minds and cleansing their marrow were all delighted.

After all, these martial artists who have been practicing martial arts and studying for a long time are simply unable to integrate with the Confucian heritage. Forcing them to integrate that great energy will only cause their martial arts path to collapse.

However, the rain brought down by Chen Yi is different. Everyone can benefit from it, young or old, male or female, monks or ordinary people.

Although ordinary people in Kyoto Prefecture could not intuitively feel every change in their bodies, just what they could see with their naked eyes was enough to make them grateful to Chen Yi.

Especially those ordinary families whose children had been enlightened and had their marrow cleansed, they even knelt on the ground, holding their own children to thank Marquis Yingwu and the great master for their blessings.

Those people who had no children at home wished they could have a baby on the spot to receive such a great blessing, even though their bodies would become strong and healthy under the washing of the rain.

Some of the elderly, frail or sick people were cured or their conditions improved because of this blessing.

"I thank Lord Yingwu Hou for his kindness!"

"A divine beast has appeared in the world, and auspicious signs have descended from heaven - this is heaven's blessing for our Great Wei Dynasty to be immortal forever!"

For a moment, joyful voices rang out from all over Kyoto Prefecture. Some expressed gratitude to the Master and Chen Yi, some simply knelt to thank Chen Yi, and many more followed what Chen Yi had just said and shouted:
"Congratulations to the Great Wei!"

"Great Wei, immortal for all eternity!"

"..."

It was not known when it started, but countless Kyoto citizens joined in and shouted out their voices at the top of their lungs.

This time, it’s not about status, it’s only about family and country.

Although its starting point was the great master showing off his prowess in front of the public and Chen Yi calling the shots, no one would not want to have a "country" that could be good to them.

With such a "country", everyone can make their "home" better.

“Hahaha…I didn’t expect Yi’er to have this ability. The legendary ability to call the wind and rain, to slay demons and monsters, and to bless all directions. Tsk tsk.”

Taoist Xuanjian said with a cheerful face, "Qingzhou, it seems that in the future, my Taixu Dao Sect will have to rely on Yi'er to spread its reputation far and wide."

Li Qingzhou smiled and nodded: "Master uncle is right. If today's events are spread, it will be beneficial to our Wei Dynasty and even more beneficial to our Taixu Dao Sect."

"It seems that Senior Brother Xiao Huang needs to plan carefully before recruiting new disciples this year."

"This is a good thing, and it should be done." Taoist Huangshan glanced at him and said with a smile:
"Don't forget, we still have Jianfeng Mountain."

Li Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Uncle Master, you know me well."

Taoist Huangshan snorted and said, "Qingzhou, you are so focused on Mount Taizhou that you don't care about Mount Jianfeng."

"If it weren't for Yi'er's diligence and outstanding talent, I'm afraid even the best genius would have been reduced to mediocrity by your teaching."

"It was fine before, but now Yi'er has risen. Not only did he go north to destroy the power of the demon court, he also took the divine beast Azure Dragon as his mount to benefit the sect. He also spread the reputation of your Jianfeng Mountain lineage throughout the world. As the head of the Jianfeng Mountain lineage, do you still plan to do the same as before?"

"..."

Li Qingzhou was speechless after hearing his reprimand. He wanted to explain himself, but he knew he was right.

Since Chen Yi joined Taixu Taoist Sect and Jianfeng Mountain, his master has hardly taught him anything.

Apart from giving him some magic weapons and elixirs and occasionally sparring with him, he never asked about Chen Yi's affairs.

Of course it’s not just Chen Yi.

As the eldest senior sister of Jianfeng Mountain, Zhan Hongxiu only learned a few sets of sword techniques from him. Most of the time she studied on her own. Even before she broke through to the third-grade Tianhe realm, she had to go down the mountain and travel around looking for an opportunity to break through.

Lu Cheng, Ling Yinrong...

Thinking of the deceased Ling Yinrong, Li Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was indeed not a qualified master.

"Don't worry, uncle-master. I will definitely pay more attention to Jianfeng Mountain in the future."

Taoist Huangshan still didn't intend to let him go, and angrily said: "A lot? How much is a lot? In my opinion, in the next ten years, your Jianfeng Mountain lineage must be the second in the Taixu Dao Sect!"

The first is of course the Taixu Peak lineage.

"Even if you don't have a disciple who can rival Chen Yi, you must teach a few disciples like Erhua, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the weak!"

"Er, Erhua...?"

Li Qingzhou knew that he had heard it in the Marquis' Mansion, but he was not impressed by the name of Hua Youxiang, the second flower...

"What?" Taoist Huangshan glanced at him and snorted, "Erhua is much more interesting than you. He often asks me for advice. Tell me... If all the other masters in the sect are like you, our sect will be doomed sooner or later."

"Master, I will definitely remember what you taught me..."

Li Qingzhou accepted it with a pinch of his nose, begged for mercy repeatedly, and repeatedly promised that he would carry forward the Jianfeng Mountain lineage in the future.

Li Qingzhou didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Taoist Huangshan smiled.

He looked up at Chen Yi who was on the Azure Dragon, and said to himself, "From now on, Yi'er will have to pay more attention to Taizhou Mountain."

When the master is in trouble, the disciple draws his sword to help... Well, there is nothing wrong with that.

At this moment, above the sky.

After hearing the voices of the common people and the wanderers in Kyoto Prefecture, a smile flashed in Chen Yi's eyes, and then he looked down at Dakong Temple.

Emperor Wei, you... eh?

Chen Yi thought his face would be wrinkled like a bitter gourd, but he actually looked quite happy at the moment. Even the Taoist priest Huangshan beside him was smiling, as if he had let go of his displeasure at having his power taken away by him, and smiled like the Emperor Wei.

Only the great master's face looked more than just like a bitter gourd. Looking at his appearance, there was no trace of the saintly look he had before.

Only after listening carefully did Chen Yi finally understand the Emperor Wei's mood at the moment -

"Marquis Yingwu did a good thing. I am very pleased."

"Relieved? Your Majesty, you don't plan to..." The Great Master sighed and glanced at the Azure Dragon in the sky. The best solution he could think of was easily countered by Chen Yi, which really gave him a headache. "But with the divine power of this old man and Marquis Yingwu, the Kyoto Prefecture will surely be full of talents in the next 20 years."

"Well said!"

When Emperor Wei thought of the future scenes of those children growing up after their minds were opened, their marrows were cleansed, and their muscles and bones were strengthened, he couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism in his heart.

"If my Great Wei Dynasty could produce a few more geniuses like Marquis Yingwu, why would we worry about those evil beasts in the north?"

"Did you hear what they shouted just now? The Great Wei will be immortal forever!"

"I don't ask for eternity, I only fight for this life!"

"If one day I can issue an order to lead my army north, then my life will not be in vain!"

If he could accomplish what all previous emperors could not do, then even if he died, he would still be the most dazzling heroic spirit of the Wei family!

The great gentleman looked at the rare heroic Emperor Wei and sighed in his heart.

Sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Wei, the Wei Dynasty really does not need to care about the conflict between Confucianism and Taoism. As long as the world is not in chaos, everyone is a Wei person.

But from his point of view, if Confucianism does not fight, it will be retreating - those Taoist holy places will definitely take advantage of this event to gain momentum, and by then, the days of several Confucian and Taoist institutions will be difficult.

But these are all later stories. The battle for inheritance is not something that can be achieved overnight, and one can only fight for first or last place, not for superiority or inferiority.

So at this moment, the great master is more worried about what Chen Yi is going to do. He has already preached and called the wind and rain, so why hasn't he come down yet?

Does he have other means?

Chen Yi understood the thoughts of Emperor Wei and others, and couldn't help but curl his lips. Some people won't cry until they see the coffin.

It is obvious that he is neither a rebel nor a troublemaker, he just likes to kill all his enemies. He has done nothing wrong, so why target him?

If he had put away those little thoughts earlier, why would he have exposed Xiaoqing in advance? Wouldn't it be better to wait until Taizhou Mountain for Xiaoqing to grow up a little more and then follow him to conquer those realms?

Chen Yi secretly despised Emperor Wei and others, and decided to carry on with last night's plan as usual.

All the preparations have been made. If they are not used, wouldn’t all his efforts have been in vain?

Thinking of this.

Chen Yi no longer paid attention to the shouts of the people of Kyoto Prefecture and the martial artists below, and looked straight ahead.

In the more dazzling palace complex in his mind, the hazy glow suddenly became brighter.

The three huge stars, Pojun, Tanlang and Qisha, began to rotate slowly.

The tall and majestic figure in armor sitting on Pojun seemed to sense something, then stood up and knelt on one knee, like a soldier on standby at any time.

The little white one, who had been prepared, raised his head and let out a tiger roar, his excitement was self-evident.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Then, wisps of silver-white mist emerged from Chen Yi's body and suddenly spread out in all directions.

Ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles... until it covered the entire Wei Dynasty.

In an instant.

Whether it was Emperor Wei, the Great Master, Taoist Huangshan, Li Qingzhou and others who were in Kyoto Prefecture, or several powerful people in the realm of supernatural powers who were far away in other prefectures, they all felt the fierce murderous intent coming from the sky.

Emperor Wei restrained his smile and frowned at the sky, "Marquis Yingwu, what is he going to do now?"

Taoist Huangshan was also surprised and puzzled. Could the sword art of killing at the fifth level of supernatural power have such divine power and pressure?
The master smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Marquis Yingwu likes to do things that ordinary people dare not do. It seems that he has already made plans."

It’s not a bad loss.

However, Emperor Wei and others who were so close to Chen Yi could not guess it, let alone the other powerful people who were tens of thousands of miles away from Kyoto Prefecture.

The ancestor of the Yuhua Immortal Sect stared at the sky, secretly on guard.

Taixu Dao Sect's Sect Master Xiao Huang smiled and waited quietly for Chen Yi, the sect's most outstanding disciple, to make his move. "In today's event, Yi'er is planning to show off his talents, right?"

The saint who had not appeared in the world for a long time at Xishan Academy frowned and calculated with his fingers.

Two Buddhist monks with bitter faces looked at the white mist in the sky from afar and smiled bitterly.

The layer of mist that was visible to the cultivators in the supernatural power realm was not noticed by those below the grandmaster realm.

but,

No matter what those powerful men thought, at this moment Chen Yi's mental perception had already covered the entire Wei Dynasty, and he was checking and confirming all the people in each state.

There are demon kings hiding in the mountains and forests, little demons making noises on the edge of secret realms, and evil demons who are besieging and killing the wanderers.

Many of them were the evil demons whose names Chen Yi got from Wen Renying last night. There were also many demons wanted by various prefectures and hiding in the territory of Wei Dynasty. Nothing could escape his eyes.

Right now!

Chen Yi looked solemn, and pointed his right hand with two fingers together, "Sword raised——"

The Spring Rain Sword at his waist trembled slightly and suddenly flew out.

Xiao Yujian muttered to himself and followed it.

The two swords, one big and one small, circled each other as if playfully, flying up and down around Chen Yi and Qinglong.

A dazzling silver-white light burst out from their bodies, instantly dispersing the dark clouds covering the sky and suppressing the lightning and thunder.

The light was so bright that it was even brighter than the sun that had just appeared, as if three suns were dotted in the sky.

Just this alone shocked the people in Kyoto Prefecture so much that they stopped shouting and looked up.

But what Chen Yi did was not over yet. Along with the explosion of sword intent from the Chunyu Sword and the Xiaoyu Sword, three huge phantoms of stars emerged one by one.

Then, a white tiger that was even larger than Xiaoqing's thousand-foot dragon body stepped on the stars with one claw.

"Roar!!"

As soon as the White Tiger spirit appeared, it raised its head and roared.

The loud voice, centered on Chen Yi and Xiao Qing and starting from Kyoto Prefecture, surged in all directions.

It goes eastward through Jeju Prefecture and Namho Prefecture and heads straight for Gangnam Prefecture.

It goes straight west into Hexi Prefecture, and the lingering sound lingers to the east of Luofu Mountain.

It went northward, bypassing the forbidden area of ​​Huangsha, crossing rivers, lakes and seas, and reached the ears of the soldiers in northern Zhili and even in Beixiong Pass.

In Yi City, a thousand miles away from Zhennan Pass in the southernmost part, the noisy merchants and barbarians were instantly frightened by the tiger's roar and raised their heads to look at the sky.

At that time, all seventeen prefectures and cities of the Wei Dynasty were startled by the tiger's roar. They looked up at the sky with different expressions, not understanding what was happening.

However, those demons and evil monsters that Chen Yi targeted were terrified - not only did they hear the tiger's roar, but a long sword shining with silver light appeared before their eyes.

The sword was slender, its divine power was evident, and it carried a fierce murderous intent that made them tremble with fear.

"Spare your life——"

The well-informed evil demon recognized the divine will on it and realized that he was being targeted by a powerful being in the realm of supernatural powers. He was so scared that he fell to his knees and kowtowed vigorously.

"This, what is this?"

But more demons didn't understand what was happening, but that didn't stop them from sensing the danger and they began to flee in panic.

"run--"

What they didn’t know was that everything about them was already in Chen Yi’s eyes!
At this moment, Chen Yi's long hair was flying, and the might bursting out from his body stirred up the clouds in all directions.

But he was unaware of anything. He just stared ahead, his fingertips slowly falling, and spoke loudly:
"Zhu Xie!"

(End of this chapter)

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