Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 95: Losers, do they still need to be remembered?
"You have passed. You are only at the third level of Qi training. It is a blessing to stop here."

A young man shouted and stood in front.

In front of so many foundation-building cultivators and even Ningsha Zhenren, no one wants to be a foil.

Zhang Yuanzhu half-closed his pupils, leaned his body slightly, raised his arms, and tensed and exerted force on all the muscles in his body.

Suddenly, press forward!
Roar! boom!
The rough roar of the elephant, mixed with the roar of the air, echoed in everyone's ears.

The young man blocking the way had a cold expression. He was only at the third level of Qi training, yet he dared to take the first step.

He faced forward, his skin instantly coated with a layer of gold, and his arms slightly retracted.

Suddenly, he swung out, his fist like a hammer!
A punch and a palm instantly crossed the space and collided with each other.

Rumble!
The violent collision generated air waves and raised dust.

A figure stumbled backward, and spots of blood fell to the ground.

At the same time, Zhang Yuanzhu strode forward against the dust and pressed down with another palm.

boom! boom!
In an instant, the boy folded his arms and fell to his knees.

Under such tremendous force, even if he struggled hard, he could not get up.

"Ah!"

With a playful laugh, Zhang Yuanzhu slowly raised his palm and continued forward.

At this moment, no one dared to stop it, and no one was willing to stop it.

He had a smooth journey, passing many disciples and coming to the front.

There were thirteen boys and girls in total, standing shoulder to shoulder.

Each of them exudes a powerful aura, surpassing the fifth level of Qi training.

Zhang Yuanzhu just glanced at everyone and then turned his gaze to Qilin.

He walked slowly, standing in front of the Qilin, side by side with the thirteen boys and girls, observing the Qilin silently.

In the distance, a graceful figure wearing a yellow fur coat and a bamboo hat was quietly looking at the slender figure.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you are just as I remember you."

'Unruly!'

I sighed in my heart, but didn't say anything.

Beside her stood one disciple after another of the Corpse Refining School, all of them indifferent.

the other side.

Looking at the black unicorn in Cangyu, a hint of surprise flashed in its eyes. It lowered its head to look at the boy, then raised it again.

Although the movement was slight, it could not be hidden from the man in blue who was the driver.

"Mobao, what happened? Some little guys in the Qi training realm actually made you look down upon them."

The man in green was curious and asked through voice transmission.

"Nothing, I thought it was a young dragon, but it turned out to be just a special technique." Qilin growled.

The man in blue lowered his eyes and glanced at the boy.

"It's the human race!"

Then he stopped paying attention to it. No matter how outstanding a person at the third level of Qi training was, it was not worth wasting his time.

He reached out his hand and patted Qilin lightly.

After a long roar that shook the mountains and rivers, the Qilin took off into the sky.

At the same time, the man in green stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

Rumble!
Amidst a deafening roar, a light gate as high as a hundred meters appeared between heaven and earth.

The tightly closed light door slowly cracked open as the man in green raised his hand.

The next moment, countless rays of light burst out from the door and headed towards the many disciples standing on the ground.

Every time a ray of light falls, a disciple disappears.

The fourteen figures standing in the front disappeared in the first moment.

Dozens of breaths passed, and the ground beneath Shen Yue's feet was empty, and all the disciples left.

The only ones left were the leaders of the Taoist and Dharma lineages.

They looked at each other, and finally put away their heavy weapons, sat together, and talked about philosophy.

the other side.

Zhang Yuanzhu only felt a flash of light, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

Looking back, I have arrived in a new world.

The magic power in his dantian surged, his muscles were tense, his five fingers were tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, and he quickly looked around.

Ancient trees stand tall, and the roars of various beasts can be heard everywhere. The scorching sun shines across the sky, casting its light, but it cannot penetrate into the vast ancient forest.

All I saw was a dull and gloomy scene.

After making sure there was no danger for the time being, Zhang Yuanzhu began to sense the surrounding spiritual power.

It is extremely abundant, far surpassing the Burning Sun lineage. If you practice here...
breathe~breath~
With each breath, vast spiritual power mixed with blazing light descended.

In an instant, the ancient forest was submerged in a sea of red and gold.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanzhu immediately stopped practicing.

The spiritual energy was too abundant, and the noise was too loud.

But for him, this place is indeed a treasure land for cultivation.

First deal with the miscellaneous matters, then find a safe place to retreat and further improve your cultivation.

Zhang Yuanzhu made a decision in an instant, stretched out his free hand, and a jade slip emerged.

A thought.

A layer of light emerged from the jade slip and turned into a map with only some simple geographical markings and two spots of light on it.

This is a crude map of the Beast Taming Secret Realm from four hundred and twenty years ago, specially prepared for him by the Burning Sun Sect.

As for the two light points
"Ah!"

A sneer appeared on Zhang Yuanzhu's lips. He exerted force with his feet and rushed towards the nearest light spot.

Two days later.

The ancient forest is vast, the trees are towering, and all kinds of birds are singing and tigers are roaring from all directions.

A red figure was running in it at high speed.

Just as he was passing by an ancient tree, a gray shadow, like an arrow, bit towards his neck.

It was a long gray snake with a triangular head and bloodthirsty eyes.

Zhang Yuanzhu casually stretched out his palm, pinched the snake's seven inches, and shook it lightly.

Crackling!

The entire snake's body was like noodles, limp in his palm.

"I wonder if a demon beast at the Qi Condensation level contains dragon blood."

Along the way, even though we didn't deliberately hunt monsters, we still got a lot of monster remains.

However, most of them are ordinary beasts at the first or second level of Qi training.

While running, he looked at the gray snake in front of him.

what!
He looked surprised, actually sensing a subtle dragon aura within those yellow vertical pupils. "Dragon-blooded demon beast?"

When he was casting a Nuo mask, he had fought against the dragon-blooded monster, the eight-armed red snake, and had some understanding of the dragon's might.

A thought.

A blood-red Nuo mask appeared in his palm and moved towards the gray snake.

Bang!
In an instant, the slender snake body exploded, and a faint trace of golden blood stained the Nuo mask and seeped into it.

The remaining snake blood slid straight down the Nuo mask.

Zhang Yuanzhu sensed the breath coming from the Nuo mask, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly with pleasure.

Using dragon blood to sacrifice the eight-armed red snake Nuo mask is indeed effective. In the end, it may be possible to make the red snake shadow in the dantian undergo a transformation.

After putting away the Nuo mask, Zhang Yuanzhu continued forward.

Another hour passed, his pace slowly slowed down, and then stopped.

He looked around with his double pupils half-closed, and finally his gaze stopped on a boy in a black robe.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, just because of a conflict on the main vein, you actually chased me here."

Shi Yi looked terrified. After seeing the other party's close attitude with the elder on the Lieyang warship, he felt a sense of crisis.

As soon as you enter the secret realm, you will immediately make arrangements.

After all, the person in front of him is very famous in the Zhuoyang lineage for his vengeful nature.

"A conflict?"

Zhang Yuanzhu's mouth was grinning with cruelty, and his five fingers were tightly gripping the hilt of the knife.

"You just didn't succeed in killing me."

On the main vein, when he was confronting the elders, the person in front of him jumped out, but was about to step on him.

Step forward.

Bang!

The long sword is unsheathed.

The blade flashed violently, like a dark dragon, slashing forward.

There were scars on the ground, and the ancient trees were broken.
"Zhang Yuanzhu, you can't kill me!"

Shi Yichang roared, and the magic power in his dantian surged. Lines of formations emerged from the ground and turned into a light curtain to protect himself.

One after another, talismans emerged from his arms and transformed into golden light to protect himself.

There is also a magical triangular shield that grows rapidly and blocks in front of him.

At the same time, figures jumped out of the jungle.

Various spells that had been prepared long ago burst out, rushing forward and crushing everything that stood in their way into dust.

Obviously, this was an ambush that had been planned for a long time.

In such a desperate situation, Zhang Yuanzhu laughed out loud.

No retreat, no dodging.

Instead, he pressed his arms down and held the sword forward.

The pitch-black blade burst into dazzling light.

cut!
The shield was torn apart, the formation pattern collapsed, and even the talismans fell one after another.

The dark golden long sword cut across Shi Yi's neck under his incredulous gaze.

Stab it!

The head fell and blood gushed out.

"It's just one knife, how can it not kill!"

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his head, looked at the rolling head on the ground, and laughed wildly.

Shi Yi's face was bewildered until his death. He didn't understand how the other party dared to do this and was willing to sacrifice his own life to kill him.

At this moment, the torrent of magic behind him was very close and could drown Zhang Yuanzhu in an instant.

But no matter how fast it is, how can it be faster than thoughts?

The magic pattern in the dantian flickered, and a sky-blue ice wall appeared behind him, blocking the many spells.

Boom! Snap! Snap!!

A deafening roar, accompanied by the sound of ice walls shattering, echoed in the space.

At the same time, a jade bell rose from his arms, emitting rays of green light.

Turn around!

Holding a knife, move forward.

Boom!

The ice wall shattered, and numerous spells and abilities attacked forward, trying to drown the slender figure.

But the result shocked all those who were ambushed.

The man held a jade bell on his head, broke the spell and came to kill him.

In an instant, several figures were chopped to pieces.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you have offended the three great immortal families of Daqian. You will never have a good ending."

"We'll be waiting for you in Huangquan!"

"Master Ishikawa, we are incompetent and have failed to avenge you."

Whether it was yelling or roaring, or even saying words he couldn't understand.

None of this affected the long sword's slashing and the echoing of the bell.

One body after another was broken and fell to the ground, with blood flowing everywhere.

After a few breaths, the ambush came to an end.

Whether it is the second, third, or fourth level of Qi training, they will all turn into a skeleton on the ground.

Zhang Yuanzhu stepped forward, his feet stepping on a still-breathing body, a hint of doubt in his pupils:
"Who is Ishikawa?"

The broken body suddenly opened its eyes wide and looked up at Zhang Yuanzhu's double pupils with a hint of doubt.

Laugh out loud.

As I laughed, tears began to stream.

"You lunatic, you killed the legitimate sons and daughters of the Shi and Liu clans in a vast expanse of mountains and rivers, and you don't even know their names?"

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the mad body and seemed to understand something, with a smile on his face.

"Do losers need to be remembered?"

Each word was like a heavy hammer, causing the broken body to tremble, and finally there was no movement.

Zhang Yuanzhu exerted force with his feet.

Bang!
The debris beneath his feet exploded instantly, confirming his certain death.

He stood in the blood, his eyes thoughtful.

"Come, let me think about who was the one who managed to escape alive and bring back the news."

(End of this chapter)