Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 307 Shock, Immortal's Fall

At this moment, under the incredibly shocked gazes of the other immortals emerging from the Heavenly Gate, Yang Ning stepped into the void, rose into the air, held the Snow Moon upside down in his hand, and, with an overwhelming murderous aura, looked down at the sky, like an immortal in the spear, and quickly appeared in their sight!
"Ziyang!!!"

"If there is such a thing as a fairyland on earth, why does it still exist?"

"Damn..."

All the immortals were horrified.

Yang Ning's shot was too sudden and too ruthless, giving them no chance to react. Moreover, the force of the shot was like the sky suddenly collapsing, as turbulent and violent as a volcanic eruption.

The immortal who was propelled into the sky shed blood.

Although the other immortals reacted and joined forces to attack, it was still too late.

The immortal known as 'Ziyang' simply couldn't stop.

"what……"

Ziyang Immortal let out a desperate cry as a huge spear beam pierced through his chest, creating a hole. His blood and immortal energy gushed out like a deflated balloon.

Yang Ning's expression was indifferent. His Snow Moon Silver Spear transformed into a rainbow piercing the sky, lifting up the immortal whose body had been pierced. Then, with a powerful jerk, blood mist exploded and blood rained down with a 'bang'.

It signifies the fall of an immortal.

Everyone, whether human or immortal, who witnessed this scene, was horrified.

Within the capital city, a disheveled old man, the former Heavenly Mystery Elder, once ranked first on the Jiangnan Hundred Knowledge Scholar's Weapon Ranking, let out an unconscious groan: "That was an immortal who walked out of the Heavenly Gate, a true flying immortal, an immortal who lives forever! And he's just dead like that??"

died! ! !

An immortal has fallen!

Inside and outside the capital, all the experts above the Grandmaster level in celestial phenomena showed expressions of horror.

Especially Zheng He, the Grand Eunuch of the Imperial Palace, the last pillar of the Ming Dynasty imperial family, a land immortal who had served several dynasties, was now gaping in astonishment.

"That Yang Ning can actually kill an immortal???"

During this period, Yang Ning was stationed in the palace, suppressing the entire capital city with his own power.

Zheng He did attempt to resist or escape.

But whenever such thoughts arose, an endless chill would rise in his heart. He had thought that no matter how powerful Yang Ning was, at such a young age he could only be a terrestrial celestial being at most.

Unexpectedly, he possessed extraordinary abilities to slay celestial beings.

Inside the capital, the Night Emperor, the old man Wuming, and others also gaped, unable to close their mouths for a long time.

Ascend to heaven and slay the immortals!

This was something that these legendary figures, who had been immortals for many years, could never have imagined in their wildest dreams, yet it was now happening right before their eyes. The shock it caused was no less than when Zhu Jinzhen led his 100,000 Vajra Realm warriors to break through the gates of the capital.

The Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Emperor outside the capital were completely stunned.

"An immortal has fallen?" The Demon Lord's voice trembled, and his body shook, seemingly unable to accept the scene before him. That was an immortal, a being above the mortal world, surpassing even the celestial beings on earth!
He just perished like that?

The Heavenly Emperor remained silent, his body trembling as if it were a leaf.

"According to the information from Tianzhihen, this person should be Yang Ning, the number one instructor and number one expert of Tiance Mansion."

"The woman who made the move earlier was Yan Yimei, the commander of the Xuanjia Secret Guard."

"What do you say……"

The Heavenly Lord's voice trembled as he looked at the Demon Lord with a face full of fear, asking a question that nearly drove the Demon Lord to despair: "They still have the strength to fight and slay immortals in the heavens, but what about King Su?"

As everyone knows, Prince Su has always been the strongest force in Prince Su's mansion, surpassing Tian Ce and Cang Yun.

Even Yang Ning and Yan Yimei displayed strength comparable to immortals.

What about Prince Su, Zhu Jinzhen?
Thinking of how they were still foolishly plotting to hunt down such a terrifyingly powerful figure, Tianjun felt his vision go black and he almost fainted on the spot.

What's even more terrifying is that... the intelligence has already been sent out, and although there has been no reply from heaven yet, the Heavenly Emperor believes that day will not be far off.

If these unexpected immortals are defeated today...

How will they cope with this?

Hunt down Zhu Jinzhen and force him to shatter and ascend?
Are you sure this isn't like releasing a dormant dragon into a vast ocean where it can wreak havoc and dominate everything, holding the power of life and death?
Upon realizing a certain possibility, the Heavenly Lord's body went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

……

But the celestial beings in heaven don't care what mortals think.

After Yang Ning killed the immortal with a single spear thrust, he swept his true energy around and threw the gourd and dust that had been sent flying to the ground, into the hands of a secret guard. Then, he pointed his Snow Moon Silver Spear at the immortals and revealed a ferocious sneer: "No need to rush, he won't be the last one."

To transcend the celestial realm and humanity is to be called an immortal!

Yang Ning can be considered an immortal.

A true master of guns.

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

“Mortal ants, having succeeded in a sneak attack, become arrogant and ignorant of destiny; they deserve to be punished!”

"Hmph, if Ziyang hadn't been caught off guard and ambushed by you, would he have dared to defy the heavens with his mortal martial arts cultivation?"

Hearing the clamor of the immortal in front of him, Yang Ning stood with his spear in hand. Instead of retreating, his killing intent intensified, and golden spears, each a thousand feet long, pierced through the clouds, their tips emerging from the clouds.

This scene is shocking.

The entire sky was filled with raindrops of spear light, each one thousands of feet long. Even if they were pointed at those immortals, the scene of people looking up at the sky would still feel as if a god in the heavens was angry and wanted to destroy the world.

Zhu Jinzhen raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but curse, "A celestial star has fallen, and rock spears are raining down. Why don't you use the power of heaven and earth in this too? This monstrosity..."

This was a killing move created by Zhu Jinzhen on a whim after the war against the Mongol and Liaodong invaders. He imitated a powerful move from a certain game and used it to clean up the battlefield.

Regardless of its actual power, it is absolutely top-notch in terms of intimidation.

Even without Zhu Jinzhen spreading his senses, he could already sense that countless people inside and outside the capital were terrified by this scene.

"Wait, something's not right." Zhu Jinzhen's gaze suddenly sharpened, landing on the thousand-foot-long spear light that filled the sky behind Yang Ning. What seemed like an ordinary application of power...

"Battle formations?"

"The Eight Desolations and Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation?"

A few days ago, in order to strengthen his forces, Zhu Jinzhen recalled everyone, including Changsun Wangqing, Xu Changhai, Li Chengen, Yang Ning, and others who were fighting on the front lines, and shared a battle experience with them.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, Yang Ning had already figured it out and put it into practice.

Above the sky, Yan Yimei held her sword and blocked an immortal.

Yang Ning faced seven immortals who emerged from the Heavenly Gate alone, yet he displayed remarkable strength. Each spear beam radiated astonishing power, its tip connecting with the heavens.

"Make your move, don't let him build up his momentum."

A murderous aura filled the air, accompanied by the roar of an immortal. A flying sword in the immortal's palm transformed into a beam of light, like a dragon emerging from the sea, piercing through the void in an instant and arriving in front of Yang Ning, intending to kill him on the spot.

Even more, an immortal transformed into a beam of light, shattering the void and tearing apart heaven and earth, intending to reenact the scene where Yang Ning had previously suppressed and killed the Purple Sun Immortal.

"boom!"

Yang Ning made his move, his Snow Moon Silver Spear like a pillar supporting the sky, sweeping across the void in front of him, and in the nick of time, it collided fiercely with the flying sword that pierced through the void.

"puff!"

Yang Ning spat out a mouthful of blood, not because he was outmatched, but because he was ambushed by another immortal.

He looked up and saw a grass doll, like a rag doll, appearing in the hand of an immortal in the distance, casting a curse at him from afar. At the same time, several other immortals also rushed over, giving him no chance to fight back.

(End of this chapter)