Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 216: Bloody Battle Across the Mountains and Rivers

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the refined battle flag, stretched out his hand, and moved his index finger.

"I am the Taoist Qilin!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

The young man laughed wildly, grabbed the battle flag, inserted it into the deck, and the magic power in his dantian surged into the battle flag.

Boom!

Rays of light burst out and intertwined, turning into a huge flag that broke through the clouds and stood in the vast sky.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were extremely bright, as if a big sun was embedded in them, burning with fighting spirit.

war!
With a loud shout, the heaven and earth shook.

The flying boat turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the nearest immortal city.

With such a huge momentum and such a conspicuous battle flag, they marched forward and fought all the way.

The independent cultivators and monks from small sects surrounded and attacked like hyenas.

In the end, everything turned into a streak of blood on the roadside.

Three days later.

A huge fairy city spanning hundreds of miles appeared in Zhang Yuanzhu's sight.

At this moment, soldiers stood on the city wall, filled with a murderous atmosphere.

The young man stood on the boat, and the battle flag behind him broke through the clouds. The clear handwriting was clearly visible to each soldier.

Every word was as red as blood, carrying a pungent smell of blood.

This is a testimony to his killing spree.

"Anyone who stands in our way is an enemy!"

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was as cold as ice, and he took a step forward.

His spirit was infinitely elevated, as if it instantly filled the entire space, dispelling the air and sweeping across the world.

The strong airflow made the soldiers stagger backward.

The moon disk flew out from his arms and turned into a full moon floating above his head.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the soldier who still had not left, slowly raised his arm, changed his five fingers, and made a fist.

Strands of moonlight dropped from the sky and enveloped the tip of the fist.

At this moment, it feels like a bright moon is held in the palm of your hand.

He slightly retracted his arms and punched out with a loud bang!
Fist light!

Fist Light!!
Still fist light!!!

The dazzling fist light drowned everything and covered everything.

In the world, there was nothing else except the figure swinging his fist forward.

The soldiers were killed, the commander was covered in blood, and the tall city walls collapsed.

The slender figure strode in and headed towards Hongxiu Tower.

kill! kill!

No matter who it is, anyone who dares to take action will be ruthlessly killed.

The streets were covered with blood, and the young man stepped on the wreckage and came to the red building.

Without a word, he grasped the bright moon above his head with one hand and smashed it down.

Pieces of flesh and gravel flew everywhere, then were ground into ashes by the silver light.

After Zhang Yuanzhu sensed that there was no life in the Hongxiu Tower, he quickly headed towards the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce headquarters.

Compared with Hongxiu Tower, Qingyun Chamber of Commerce has a cultivator at the peak of Qi training, but it still cannot change the outcome.

He was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, and the two men fought hard.

After nine moves, Zhang Yuanzhu took off his head.

In the end, Qingyun Chamber of Commerce also turned into dust.

He stood among the wreckage, looking at the devastation, and whispered in his heart:
'There's one left.'

Take a step, turn, and keep moving forward.

At this time, the monks who were lying on the ground were looking at the direction the young man was heading in horror.

That’s the City Lord’s Mansion!
They attacked the Immortal City, massacred the monks, destroyed the Hongxiu Tower and the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, and now they are going to massacre the City Lord's Mansion representing the imperial court.

Ta Ta Ta ~
The forward steps are like the beating of war drums, carrying a fiery fighting spirit.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanzhu paused and looked at the figure blocking the way.

He was a young man wearing dark armor and with a serious face, with the token of the Shenbu Sect hanging around his waist.

"Fellow Daoist Qilinke, you can't go any further. The City Lord's Mansion represents the reputation of the Qian Kingdom's royal family. If you..."

"roll!"

Zhang Yuanzhu had an indifferent expression and walked past the young man in black armor without changing his pace.

The jade in his arms was also trembling wildly at this moment. It was the means of communication Feng Xintang had left for him.

The young man reached into his arms and took out a bright yellow jade, and information came into his mind.

“Fellow Daoist Qilin, don’t be impulsive, don’t move forward, this time is different from Zishan City.”

"Master and Uncle-Master, we have already requested His Majesty to revoke the Demon Slaying Order. There is still a chance to redeem ourselves if we leave now."

"Take a step back today, everything is still possible"

Click!

The jade was crushed directly by the crushing, and when the five fingers were opened, bits of jade chips fell off and scattered in the wind.

"I don't like retreating!"

"Besides, I'm not wrong!"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered and exerted force with his feet.

Boom!

The street beneath his feet crumbled into pieces, and a figure rushed out.

Soon, the majestic and solemn mansion came into view.

The young man did not hesitate, and stretched out his hand. One after another, silver light gathered and transformed behind him, turning into sharp swords.

kill!

The palm swung down suddenly.

Swords flew all over the sky and shot out violently.

In an instant, the mansion was crushed, the earth was torn apart, and the monks in the city lord's mansion turned into blood foam.

"Qilin Demon, you kill wantonly, and you will not die a good death."

A figure in a scarlet official robe rose into the air and shouted sternly.

Before he could say a few more words, the dazzling silver sword had already submerged the vermilion official robe.

Blood splattered and bones scattered everywhere.

The city lord was killed alive under the gaze of a group of cultivators!

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the ground and looked around. All the cultivators lowered their heads and trembled.

He exerted force on his feet and jumped up.

The flying boat sailed across the sky and disappeared into the horizon with him.

boom! boom! boom!
Many monks were excited and noisy.

It has been so many years since I have seen such a madman.

In front of the group of cultivators, without any reason and without any instruction, he killed the lord of a city. This was a fight to the death with the entire Qian royal family.

In addition to the Qilin Demon, he also offended the three major immortal cultivation families of Shi, Li, and Liu, as well as the Hongxiu Tower.

This is truly facing the entire Qian Kingdom's joint efforts to encircle and kill.

He won't live long!

This was what all the monks in the city were thinking.

Two months later, the State of Qian declared war on the State of Yan, and Guya Mountain was shaken.

All major forces knew that this was not something that Qian State could decide on its own, and that the Immortal Weapon Valley would inevitably be involved.

While the group of cultivators were paying attention to the war in the northwest of Qian Kingdom, Zhang Yuanzhu was still immersed in the pursuit and counterattack.

For two months, he fought bloody battles across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Sixteen immortal cities of Qian Kingdom were destroyed in succession, the city lord was killed, the Hongxiu Tower stronghold was destroyed, and the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce in the city was plundered.

Of course, the boy was also seriously injured several times and was on the verge of death.

A foundation-building cultivator hid in the immortal city and attacked him, but he escaped and counterattacked with the help of a formation.

There was also a cultivator holding a foundation-building talisman who attacked him secretly and seriously injured him.

Fortunately
"I finally made it through."

Zhang Yuanzhu leaned against the ancient tree, looking at the corpses floating on the ground, with a smile on his face.

"Facing the State of Yan and the Wuliang Palace, how much strength do you still have to deal with me?"

In the past two months, many independent cultivators have come from all directions to attack.

All the calculations, tactics, and plans of the Qian Kingdom came one after another, but they were all broken by him one by one.

The mountains and rivers were covered with blood and debris.

This experience of life and death has benefited him greatly.

Magic power, will, and body are all like polished jade, becoming more and more dazzling and brilliant.

"Next, I'm going to let you know what it means to feel pain like bone marrow."

(End of this chapter)