All Heavens: From Joy of Life to The Great Feng Night Watchman

"The walls of Qingzhou are incredibly strong!" Yang Gong declared resolutely!

The Confucian doctrines, which could change the world, were so powerful that their words became law, and they even managed to close the cracks in the city wall instantly.

On the walls of Qingzhou, the soldiers were on tenterhooks upon hearing that the Imperial Censor and the Heavenly King were in trouble.

Yang Gong's abilities instantly boosted the morale of the sluggish and demoralized soldiers!

Has Yang Fantai's strength become enough to rival Ji Xuan? If so, the situation today might be different.

Yang Gong's internal organs churned, and veins bulged on his forehead as he endured a tremendous backlash.

Ji Xuan paused for a moment, then sneered, "Oh, you've already reached the Transcendent level after guarding the city for a month."

"But your Confucian cultivation depends on your character and fortune. Today you have been defeated by me, and I'm afraid you will never be able to transcend the ordinary in this life. What a pity, what a pity!"

“Lord Yang’s strength has greatly improved. This kid is in for a rough time today…” Miao Youfang gripped the hilt of his knife tightly, gritting his teeth.

Mosang snorted, "My father could beat him with one hand."

Yang Gong's voice returned calmly, "Thank you for your kindness, but you won't be so lucky."

"Today is the day your Yunzhou will perish, and you, Ji Xuan and your son, will not have the chance to abandon darkness and embrace the light."

"Your fate is sealed; you will all be taken to the capital and beheaded as a warning to others!"

"The Battle of Qingzhou will be the battle that will determine my fate!"

The three ranks of Confucianism, the realm of establishing destiny!

Yang Gong's belief lies in this battle today, and in dedicating himself to the people of Qingzhou.

If he can defeat the Yunzhou army, he will step into the extraordinary realm and enter the realm of destiny.

If they fail, as Ji Xuan said, their beliefs will crumble, and they will be stuck at the fourth rank for life.

Beneath the city wall, Ji Xuan's voice boomed like thunder, "It seems you are unwilling to accept this general's good intentions."

Today, Ji Xuan will single-handedly breach the city and present your Empress with a coronation gift.

As the long sword was drawn, the overwhelming aura of the extraordinary martial artist was released.

Like a tidal wave, like a mountain collapsing, it descended upon the hearts of every soldier guarding the city walls.

This made the ordinary defenders feel like they were facing their doom, and they lost the courage to fight back.

Yang Gong gritted his teeth, preparing to use Confucian magic to boost morale and help the defending troops escape the oppressive power of the third-rank military officer.

Just as the soldiers on the city wall were filled with fear.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky surged and changed rapidly, and an old man dressed in a tight-fitting outfit came riding on the clouds.

His beard reached his waist, and he also held a battle sword in his hand.

"A mere third-rank official dares to speak so arrogantly!"

Such overwhelming pressure moved the 50,000 rebel soldiers.

Ji Xuan reined in his horse and stopped, startled. This pressure was from a second-rank martial artist!

He looked up at the sky, and when he saw the old man, his expression changed drastically!

"Damn it, the old bastard from the Martial Arts Alliance is here!" Miao Youfang's catchphrase had taken on the form of Xu Qi'an's.

The news then spread throughout the city walls.

"It's Senior Kou!"

"A second-rank military officer of the Great Feng Dynasty!"

"Really? He's an extraordinary warrior from our Great Feng Dynasty!"

……

As the excited discussions of the crowd arose, the soldiers gained confidence.

"They really are our people!"

"I've never seen him, you're not lying to me!"

"It's him, there's no mistake."

……

Discussions arose from all sides of the city wall, and joy filled the faces of every soldier, replacing the previous tension and despair.

The extraordinary abilities of the Great Feng have finally appeared on the front lines!

The soldiers were relieved; even if they died in battle, they wouldn't feel it was meaningless.

"You old fool, do you dare to try and stop me?" Ji Xuan raised his sword to the sky, seemingly still relying on something.

The old man stepped on the clouds and slowly arrived in the sky above Qingzhou City.

His hair was as white as snow, he wore simple clothes, held a knife in both hands, leaned on the air, and looked down with disdain.

Then he lifted his foot and stomped down hard!

A voice that shook the heavens proclaimed, "The martial arts alliance has invaded Yangzhou!!"

Then, another figure appeared, holding a teleportation array talisman in its hand.

"The Golden Gong Night Watchman, Jiang Luzhong!"

"Zhang Kaitai, the night watchman who strikes the gong!"

"The night watchman with the golden gong, Zhao Pengchun!"

……

One after another, figures appeared, summoned by the teleportation array.

Eight gong-ringing night watchmen and eight fourth-rank masters stood in a row below Qingzhou City.

On the walls of Qingzhou, the soldiers guarding the city, after a brief moment of solemnity, realized that the situation had changed dramatically.

No wonder Governor Yang was so calm; this battle was very likely to be a decisive one against the Yunzhou army.

Eight golden-armored figures stood beneath Qingzhou City, forming a formidable wall of energy. Even if Ji Xuan wanted to force his way through, he would have to think twice.

Just then, a golden figure suddenly appeared in mid-air in front of the eight golden gongs, accompanied by lightning.

Wearing the same golden armor and crimson cloak, a young man with a high ponytail had a long sword hanging at his waist and his hands behind his back.

The moment his figure appeared, a spot of gold paint lit up between his eyebrows, and his whole body emitted a dazzling golden light!

Like a small sun enveloped in lightning, radiating sharp blade-like energy, it landed at the forefront of the night watchman!

"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit..." Miao Youfang exclaimed "holy shit" a dozen times.

We've been hanging out together every day, yet I never realized this person was so adept at showing off in public.

"Big brother...big brother..." Xu Xinnian's face stiffened, and tears of envy streamed down his face.

Having mastered the Vajra Invincible Divine Skill and the Six Divine Techniques, Xu Qi'an steadily stepped into the peak of the fourth rank.

Not long ago, Wei Yuan promoted him to the position of Golden Gong Night Watchman, which made Xu Qi'an feel that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

Xu Qi'an, who rushed from the city with lightning speed, changed into the golden armor and battle robes brought by Jiang Luzhong and finally arrived in time.

As his boots landed, his murderous gaze sent chills down Ji Xuan's spine.

On the city wall of Qingzhou, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers, Xu Qi'an drew his sword and pointed it at the fifty thousand rebel troops.

"Having fought a hundred battles, clad in golden armor, I will not return until Yunzhou is conquered!"

Xu Qi'an's voice, though not as thunderous as Kou Yangzhou's, was still heard throughout the city.

Yang Gong's hand, which was slowly stroking his beard, suddenly froze, and a sharp glint appeared in his eyes.

Kou Yangzhou slowly lowered his head, looking at the unruly young man. Clearly, the other party's entrance had overshadowed his own as a second-rank martial artist.

It's all because of this magnificent poem.

Sigh, I still suffer from my lack of education.

The soldiers on the city wall were not literate, but this poem was simple and easy to understand. In just fourteen characters, it swept away their resentment and made their blood boil!

Xu Qi'an, his sideburns flying and his battle robes billowing, declared with a resounding voice, "Xu Qi'an, the Golden Gong, is here, the Great Feng Night Watchman and disciple of Li Tianwang!"

The sound carried far into the rebel army's air, and the Yunzhou army, whose morale was already crumbling, felt even more fear.

We've never encountered anything like this in the battles we've fought in the various counties before...

The soldiers guarding Qingzhou slammed the backs of their long swords against the city wall, creating a deafening boom.

One by one, these passionate young men were filled with fighting spirit and their blood was boiling!

"I will not return until Yunzhou is conquered!"

"Xu Jinluo is awesome!"

"Great Feng will surely prevail!"

……

Amidst cheers rising and falling from the city walls, a series of powerful warriors appeared beneath the walls of Qingzhou.

The moment for the decisive battle against the Yunzhou army has finally arrived!