Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 678 Killing him is just a matter of one sword!
As Lu Tianshu spoke, the Xuanwu cloud pattern covering the Zhenhai Ship suddenly lit up, faintly echoing the majestic aura of the Zhenhai Pillar in the distance!

An invisible, overwhelming aura of military might suddenly erupted!

It was not the power of Lu Tianshu alone, but the combined might of the Zhenhai Ship, which carried the will of Qingyang Marquis and had personally experienced the battles in the East China Sea, as well as the collective power of the elite Zhenyao Division on board!
The black and red torrent of malevolent energy mixed with the golden phantom of the Demon-Locking Tower, instantly encompassing the entire Guanhai City port area and the surrounding three hundred miles of sea, forming an invisible field that made the soul tremble!
The naval commander's face turned deathly pale, his lips trembled, and he could barely hold onto his long sword.

Under this palpable aura of iron and bloodthirst and overwhelming pressure, his courage and military orders were instantly crushed. He felt as if an invisible giant hand was gripping his throat, and not only was it impossible to order an attack, but even opening his mouth to refute it became a luxury.

The surrounding Eastern Wei warships rocked violently, and terrified screams came from the ships, their morale completely collapsing.

"Chief Lu, your presence is an honor to grace our humble abode in Haicheng. Why resort to such violence?" A slightly hoarse voice rang out at the opportune moment, breaking the deadlock.

Wang Rubing, the prefect of Guanhai City, hurriedly arrived at the dock, accompanied by a group of guards and two extraordinary sword cultivators from Yangtianzhou who carried ancient swords on their backs.

A forced smile was plastered on his face, but his eyes were filled with fear and gloom, especially when he saw the fishermen kneeling before Qin Zhou and praising Qingyang Hou. His expression became extremely ugly.

Wang Rubing his composure, Wang Rubing bowed and said, "Prefect Wang Rubing, on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor and all the people of the city, thanks Chief Lu for his kindness in taking in the fishermen."

"I wonder if Chief Lu has come from afar. What advice do you have for me?"

Lu Tianchu looked past him and at the two sword cultivators behind him with cold and aloof demeanor. They exuded the aura of true grandmasters, like unsheathed swords.

But in Lu Tianshu's eyes, it was nothing more than a slightly sharper piece of iron.

He said calmly, his voice regaining its initial calmness, yet carrying an undeniable penetrating power: "Instructions? I dare not presume. I am acting on the orders of Marquis Qingyang, my purpose in this trip is twofold: first, to return your people to their country, and second, to... conduct some small business."

He waved his hand and shouted sternly, "Unload the cargo! Show the treasure!"

The demon-suppressing envoy and soldiers on the ship responded in unison, "Yes, sir!"

The giant hoisting equipment started operating, and the heavy pallets were hoisted down with a roar, landing directly in the center of the dock.

The moment the container lid was opened, the entire dock fell into an eerie silence, followed by an uncontrollable burst of gasps and heavy breathing!
shining!

Piles of crimson dragon scales of varying sizes, each one flowing with a crimson glow that dazzled the eyes!
The massive carapace of the Vajra Realm Xuanjia Turtle is tough and heavy, shimmering with a dark blue metallic luster!

The Grandmaster-level Demon Clam Spirit Pearl, as solidified as crystal, contains vast essence!
The spine of the Bone-Eating Fish King, as thick as an elephant's leg, exudes a cold, murderous aura!
A century-old deep-sea dragon blood coral tree, fiery red and brimming with spiritual energy!
Even more impressive were the large, uncut, and incredibly fresh pieces of Nine-Headed Black Dragon meat ribs, the faint aura of blood emanating from them causing the blood and qi of the Eastern Wei warriors present to begin to stir slightly!
"Heavens...Heavens above! That's the Crimson Dragon's reverse scale?! And it's so big!"

"The main carapace of the Vajra Black Tortoise! ​​How many divine weapons and armors can be made from it?!"

"Dragon meat! My God, I've never seen anything like it in my life!"

"That's... Dragon Blood Coral? The legendary treasure that can cleanse the marrow and bones?!"

On the shore, the eyes of the Eastern Wei merchants who had been watching the spectacle or were trembling with fear instantly turned red!
Greed, fanaticism, and disbelief shone in countless eyes!

The air seemed to ignite, leaving only heavy breathing and suppressed gasps. The fear of the Qin army was instantly overwhelmed by an overwhelming desire for wealth!

Their eyes were glued to the gleaming supplies, as if they wanted to pounce on them.

Wang Rubing's heart sank to the bottom.

This is hardly a small business.
This is a blatant display of military power and wealth, and even more so, a psychological warfare tactic! By contrasting the image of the Eastern Wei court's disregard for the people's suffering with that of the Great Qin Dynasty's salvation of the masses, coupled with the enormous profits that could drive anyone mad, it is clearly an attempt to shake the foundations of the Eastern Wei!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Rubing looked at the two powerful sword cultivators beside him, his eyes filled with ruthlessness, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Wu, Brother Chen, are you confident... in taking down the leader and the giant ship?"

One of the cold-faced sword cultivators glanced disdainfully at Lu Tianchu at the bow of the ship, a hint of arrogance curling at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, just a barbarian who plays with chain towers, a country bumpkin from this world, how could he know the benefits of my Yangtian Sword Dao?"

"Killing him is a matter of a single sword strike!"

“Though that ship is large, it is as fragile as rotten wood once its formation is broken! Hand it over to us!” Another person nodded slightly, his hand already quietly resting on the hilt of his sword, his killing intent surging within.

"Make your move!" Wang Rubing growled through gritted teeth, a ruthless glint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

"Zheng——"

The two sword cultivators suddenly leaped into the air!

The immense true essence of a Grandmaster instantly erupted!
Two streaks of dazzling sword light tore through the sky!

A blazing sun, hot as the heavens, capable of scorching mountains and boiling seas!

A swift, unpredictable, and cunning move!

With an aura of earth-shattering power and the ability to annihilate everything, Lu Tianshu relentlessly charged straight at the bow of the Zhenhai Ship!
In their view, the so-called strongmen of Yongtianzhou, a "wild" land, could never withstand the true swordsmanship of Yangtianzhou!

"Hmph! They're courting death!" Lu Tianchu didn't even turn around to look directly at the two terrifying sword lights, letting out a cold snort, like ice clashing in the deepest hell! Just as the two sword lights were about to strike him—

The seemingly ordinary Demon-Sealing Tower on his shoulder suddenly erupted!
Om-!
Boundless golden light soared into the sky!

The runes on the tower instantly came to life, transforming into layers of golden chains that intertwined to form a vast net of demon-suppressing power that covered the heavens!

"Suppress the demon—"

"Godslayer!"

Lu Tianshu spat out four cold rune incantations!

He seemed to simply raise his right hand casually, holding nothing in it, but he made a loose clenching motion!
The countless golden chains seemed to be in sync with his will. The two thickest chains transformed into tangible dragons and snakes, carrying an overwhelming will to suppress eternity and imprison the universe. With a speed that transcended time and space, they met the two seemingly unstoppable sword lights with a thunderous roar!
"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The cracking sound was so crisp it sent chills down my spine!

That dazzling sword light, powerful enough to split mountains and sever rivers, was as fragile as glass before the golden chains wrapped with countless ancient demon-suppressing seals!
With just one contact, they were mercilessly crushed and annihilated!
Not even a ripple was stirred!

The chains continued their relentless march!

The first chain shadow was as fast as lightning, instantly piercing through the arrogant swordsman who thought he could kill his enemy with a single sword strike!

His protective sword aura and protective spiritual treasures, which he was so proud of, were as flimsy as paper!
(End of this chapter)