Martial Arts Crossover: Starting as a member of the Imperial Guard, all the ladies are demons

Especially after the Zhang family's crimes over the years were exposed, they were despised by the people of Daliang (Li Hao Zhao).

In an instant, the Zhang family, a prominent clan?

fart!

They're just people who seek fame and fortune!

The Zhang family's reputation has collapsed.

Those who were initially advising him stopped after learning of this news.

Offer advice?

What can we offer as advice?

Is it fate?

Didn't you see that the Zhang family has already fallen? What makes you think you can still provoke His Majesty at this time?

Upon seeing the report from the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Xiao Jingyi was very satisfied: "Good, good, good. You did a good job this time. You didn't leave any handle for those aristocratic families to use against you."

"Your Majesty's move is a warning to others; even those who are fearless will not dare to provoke Your Majesty's forces."

Mao Xiang replied respectfully from below.

"They're scared now, but that doesn't mean they will be in the future."

Xiao Jingyi put down the intelligence report and then looked at Mao Xiang: "Your Embroidered Uniform Guard did a good job this time."

"It is all thanks to His Majesty's wisdom; the Embroidered Uniform Guard is simply following His Majesty's orders."

"You're really good at flattering me."

Xiao Jingyi smiled faintly, then looked at Mao Xiang: "Although the Zhang family's matter is settled, it doesn't mean that other aristocratic families will obey. The rest of the aristocratic families are in your hands."

"It's up to you to decide what to do. If you don't handle it well, then you're out of luck."

"I bring you my head."

Mao Xiang immediately agreed.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingyi looked disgusted and said, "What's the value of your head? If you can't handle this, you can go guard the palace gate."

Mao Xiang's lips twitched slightly upon hearing this; it was even more unbearable than being killed.

"Mao Xiang, you take this."

Just then, Xiao Jingyi took out a book and had Han Le hand it to Mao Xiang.

"Your Majesty, this is...."

"The Curse of the God of Slaughter."

Chapter 087 Zhao Yun's Great Victory, Xiao Jingyi: Lord Yan, it's your turn to appear (Bonus chapter for 3.2 accumulated flowers, please subscribe)

"The Curse of the God of Slaughter?"

Mao Xiang took the cultivation manual from Han Le, puzzled, and then looked it over.

He was stunned the next moment.

Killing God Curse (Mortal Realm): Kill anyone who gets in your way, even Buddhas. When the incantation is activated, all things perish. Each of the five incantations can elevate you to a minor realm. It is ineffective for those who have reached the Vajra Realm. It has side effects after use. If all five incantations are used together, life or death is unpredictable.

"Your Majesty, this cultivation technique is too..."

Mao Xiang wanted to say it was strange, but when he remembered that it was given to him by Xiao Jingyi, he immediately stopped talking.

"You mean to say it's too weird, right?"

Xiao Jingyi smiled.

"Your subject dares not!" Mao Xiang quickly lowered his head.

Xiao Jingyi, however, did not care about these things: "I have already tested this method. Below the peak of Grandmaster, one incantation can raise one realm."

"When used by a Grandmaster at the peak, although it cannot truly elevate one to the Vajra Realm, it can still reach the Pseudo-Vajra Realm."

"You can have the Embroidered Uniform Guards practice this technique for now. I will give it to you after I find a suitable technique for you."

Upon hearing this, Mao Xiang gratefully accepted the order: "Thank you for your favor, Your Majesty. I will gladly die for you!"

"Ah."

Mao Xiang then respectfully withdrew.

Watching his departing figure, Xiao Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a pity that Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain are for military use only and cannot be used by individuals, otherwise I really wanted to give them to the Embroidered Uniform Guard."

After thinking it over, Xiao Jingyi could only pray that something good would appear later, something suitable for the Embroidered Uniform Guard, so that he could exchange it for them.

.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"...

Meanwhile, on the southern border, a Liang army was ambushing a 30,000-strong army of Southern Chu.

Despite being outnumbered, the Liang army, with only 10,000 men, managed to defeat the 30,000 Chu soldiers so decisively that they couldn't even lift their heads.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

In an instant, the battlefield was littered with severed limbs and shrouded in blood mist.

Ma Chao was at the forefront, his tiger-headed golden spear flashing like afterimages as he mercilessly reaped the lives of the Southern Chu soldiers in front of him.

A moment later, he was all alone.

Under his overwhelming power, none survived.

Ji Baiying, the vanguard general leading this 553-strong vanguard army, swallowed hard after seeing Ma Chao's powerful performance.

"When did another general like this emerge in the southern border of Liang, besides Zhao Zilong with his white horse and silver spear?"

"General Ji, we can't fight, we really can't fight. We clearly have the numerical advantage, but these Liang soldiers are all very strong. We are no match for them at all."

"Fight! We must fight!"

"General Tang's troops are about to arrive. If we hold out for just a little longer, we can stop this enemy force that is trying to ambush us!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Bai's face darkened. He was the main advocate for the attack on Daliang, and it would be too shameful if they couldn't even defeat this 10,000-strong Liang army.

"boom!"

Just then, a loud noise caught his attention.

Ji Bai looked up and saw that Ma Chao had already killed his way to within fifty paces. His scarlet eyes made Ji Bai's scalp tingle.

At this moment, Ma Chao also noticed Ji Baiying. His eyes blazed with fury, his veins bulged, and mysterious patterns surged from his body.

"boom!"

The next moment, his spear was covered in flames, and Ma Chao's entire aura changed.

With flames blazing in his eyes, he felt the power within his body: "What amazing power! It actually lifted me to the Vajra Realm."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, where a phantom of flame, visible only to him, was overlooking the entire battlefield.

The red gas emanating from the phantom was connected to all the soldiers of the Great Liang.

However, he knew that this was a battlefield and not a time for distraction. He then looked at Ji Baiying and his group in front of him and charged forward.

With the blessing of flames and his Vajra Realm cultivation, he was like a demon god, killing all those who stood in his way.

"Buzz!"

As he watched him charge, Ji Baiying felt his body sink, as if he were being suppressed by an invisible force. He could only feel that his cultivation level, which was at the early stage of Grandmaster, had been forcibly dropped to the Innate stage.

"What...what is this?!"

Ji Baiying was shocked, but he felt his body getting hotter and hotter.

Just then, he noticed that Ma Chao had arrived, leaving behind hundreds of corpses in his wake.

This means that just a moment ago, all of his personal guards in front of him were killed.

"go to hell!"

Ma Chao leaped forward, thrusting his spear through Ji Baiying's chest. He then landed on his horse and stood high on his back. With a flick of his spear, he lifted Ji Baiying's corpse up.

"Your commander is dead. Anyone who does not surrender will be killed!"

His roar echoed across the entire battlefield, causing the two sides, who were still fighting, to pause in their battle.

When the soldiers of Southern Chu saw it clearly, they were terrified, and some of the more unstable ones even threw away their weapons.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

"I'm not playing anymore!"

Already being overwhelmed by the soldiers of Daliang, and now with their commander dead, the soldiers, having lost their leader, chose to surrender one after another.

Only a small number of people were still putting up a last-ditch resistance, but against the powerful Liang army, they only suffered more casualties.

About an hour later, a lieutenant approached Ma Chao and respectfully said, "General Ma Chao, the enemy has been eliminated."

"Leave some men to guard the prisoners, the rest of you follow me and charge towards the enemy's main camp to reinforce Commander Zhao Yun!"

"Yes!"

Meanwhile, on a hill a dozen miles away from Ma Chao and his men, corpses lay strewn everywhere, and flags lay askew. On one of the broken flags, the character "Chu" seemed to be written.

More than 200,000 Chu soldiers were being chased all over the mountains and plains by more than 100,000 Daliang soldiers.

Zhao Yun was seen leading the charge, his silver robe and armor now stained crimson with blood.

His spear blazed with fire as he charged straight into the central army of the Southern Chu forces.

Upon witnessing this scene, Tang Yunzhi, the commander of the Southern Chu army, exclaimed with eyes wide with rage, "How is this possible? That's Zhao Zilong! How can he be so strong?!"

"Entering our army's formation is like entering an empty field!"

"He wasn't this strong before!"

Tang Yunzhi, who was retreating, was even more furious when he saw Zhao Yun heading straight for his central army.

He had only arrived at the border half a month ago, but before he could even enjoy himself for a few days, Zhao Yun led his army to attack, like a divine army descending from the sky. In the first battle, they were pushed back ten miles, and in the second battle, they were pushed back fifty miles.

He originally planned to flank Zhao Yun from behind and catch him off guard.

However, they were ambushed instead, and the 200,000-strong army was routed and lost all its armor and weapons.

"Tang Yunzhi, where do you think you're going!"

"Take this!"

Just then, Zhao Yun charged in on horseback, his hooves pounding fire. Soldiers who tried to stop him were all knocked away. On horseback, Zhao Yun's spear flashed, leaving afterimages, and then a burst of fiery energy blasted out, blocking all the arrows aimed at him.

A curtain of fire formed in the air.

The next moment, a flaming spear pierced through the curtain of fire, flying over a hundred meters away and piercing Tang Yunzhi's throat directly.

...

A few days later, good news reached Kyoto!

"Great news! Great news! General Zhao Yun has decisively defeated the 300,000-strong army of Southern Chu and beheaded Tang Yunzhi, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Chu army!"

"Great news! Great news! General Zhao Yun has decisively defeated the 300,000-strong army of Southern Chu and beheaded Tang Yunzhi, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Chu army!"

"Great news! Great news! General Zhao Yun has decisively defeated the 300,000-strong army of Southern Chu and beheaded Tang Yunzhi, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Chu army!"

“…”

The messenger rode his horse through the streets of Kyoto shouting orders; under normal circumstances, he would have been stopped long ago.

But this was good news, so naturally no one dared to stop it.

The people of Daliang were overjoyed upon hearing the good news.

"We've won! Our Great Liang has won!"

"I knew long ago that the Southern Chu army couldn't defeat us!"

"General Zhao Yun has actually defeated an enemy force of 300,000!"

“…”

The messenger arrived at the palace, and the imperial guards stationed there did not stop him.