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Chapter 184 The Supreme Heavenly Master (First order plus [-])

"Who are you?" Xin Yuanchen asked in a low voice

"My servant, Zhang Zhiwei, an ordinary man." Zhang Zhiwei had a kind smile on his face.

Zheng Ming looked at the old master who was being humble again, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Zhang Zhiwei!" Xin Yuanchen pondered, but he couldn't find the name after searching his memory for 300 years.

"Are you from Fairyland?"

"No!" Zhang Zhiwei asked: "What is the fairyland?"

"I don't know." Xin Yuanchen replied.

I don't know if you still ask.

"No wonder the little emperor dared to come." Xin Yuanchen looked at Zheng Ming.

The corners of Zheng Ming's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "I said before, I want to watch the Hundred Refining Sect be destroyed."

"Old Master, don't waste time, the soldiers behind are all tired from standing."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Xin Yuanchen calmly.

"Sorry, this battle should be over."

Xin Yuanchen's expression was extremely serious, and he said, "I didn't expect there to be such an existence as you in Dali."

He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and a strong sword intent erupted from his body again. The sword intent was invisible, but it had the potential to soar into the sky.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at him, his slender body shone with golden light.

"Then let's fight again." Xin Yuanchen said coldly.

The Bailian sword stabbed out again, rushing towards Zhang Zhiwei with a rolling momentum.

This sword was sharper and sharper than the one against Ximen Chuuxue just now.

The silver light suddenly appeared.

In an instant, he came to Zhang Zhiwei.

boom!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

But an incomparably bright golden light flashed past, causing everyone around to close their eyes involuntarily.

However, when they opened their eyes again, they were completely stunned by the scene in front of them.

"My eyes are blurred?" Wang Shouming rubbed his eyes in doubt.

"Is this true?" Zheng Ziming opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

Ximen Chuuxue stared straight at the two figures in front of him, his eyes flickering brightly.

Even Zheng Ming's jaw almost dropped.

He knew that the old Tianshi was very strong, but he never expected to be so strong.

"It seems that I have to re-evaluate the strength of the old master!"

Zheng Ming thought to himself.

On the other hand, Zhou Li and the others showed even more panicked expressions.

"Master lost?"

"That's how we lost!"

"how can that be?"

They were terrified and could not believe it.

At this time, the old master slapped Xin Yuanchen on the chest, and Xin Yuanchen bowed like a lobster.

His eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.

"You, how is it possible!"

he asked hoarsely.

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his palm.

Xin Yuanchen was unable to support his body and knelt down in front of him.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation base is almost there." Zhang Zhiwei said flatly.

Like Ximen Chuuxue, Xin Yuanchen has an incomparably rich heritage and cultivation.

But compared with Zhang Zhiwei, he became weak.

Although the two are both great masters, Zhang Zhiwei is in the late stage of the great master, while Xin Yuanchen is only in the middle stage of the great master.

The supreme old celestial master, in the rank of grand master, I am afraid that no one can surpass him.

Xin Yuanchen knelt on the ground, his thin body trembling slightly.

Zhang Zhiwei bent down slightly, grabbed his collar, turned around and came to Zheng Ming.

"Your Majesty, the person you want."

Zheng Ming stared at him blankly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Thanks for your hard work, Master."

Zhang Zhiwei looked up at him and said, "I'm not working hard."

"..."

Just a slap, it seems that it is really not hard.

Zheng Ming shook his head slightly, looked down at Xin Yuanchen, and asked, "Can he still resist?"

"Within three days, the true essence in his body couldn't function." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Zheng Ming squeezed his chin, thought for a while, and said: "Please ask the old master to watch him, I want to take him back to the capital."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly, mentioned Xin Yuanchen again and walked behind Long Yu.

Zheng Ming looked up at Bailian City.

Then his eyes fell on Zhou Li and the others.

At this moment, they were still in shock, with horror on their faces.

Zheng Ming jumped off the dragon, stepped forward slowly, and picked up the Bailian sword on the ground.

"I'll leave this sword to you. I hope you can rebuild the famous sword Shen family. As for the rest, let's put it down."

He handed the Bailian Sword to Shen Ying.

Shen Ying looked at Bailianjian complicatedly.

"Thank you Your Majesty for the gift."

He took the Bailian Sword with both hands and bowed.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said, "If you don't want to watch the next scene, you should go back to the camp first."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness." Shen Ying bowed again.

Since then.

Holding the Bailian sword in his arms, he turned and left.

Zheng Ming looked at his bleak back and shook his head slightly.

He has no kindness towards Shen Ying, and Shen Ying has no special meaning to him.

But no matter what, Shen Ying is a master master, if he can be recruited, he is willing to give it a try. Now is the time for him to employ people.

It's just a sword, it's worth it to change to a master.

Returning to Long Yu, Zheng Ming said softly, "Everyone, it's your turn."

"Catch them alive."

"Ximen Sword God."

He turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly.

"Finally it's the old man's turn to make a move. Hehe, the old man thought he had no chance to make a move." Wang Shouming chuckled lightly.

He was shocked a lot today, and he still hasn't calmed down the shock in his heart.Especially Zhang Zhiwei's shot, he couldn't see any tricks.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense, if you don't make a move, you really have no chance." Zheng Zimu said.

At this time, Six Swordsmen had already rushed forward.

Zhou Li and the others had no choice but to hastily respond to the enemy.

"Senior brother, let's retreat first." Zhou Li said in a deep voice.

"It's too late." Gu Yuan's face was serious, and he turned the long sword lightly in his hand to meet the Six Sword Slaves.

Unfortunately, he seems to have underestimated Six Swords Slave.

The individual strength of the Six Sword Slaves may only be equivalent to that of an ordinary grand master, but they can leapfrog the challenge together.

Six in one, in the blink of an eye, Gu Yuan was held around his neck by two swords.

On the other side, the three Zheng Ziming brothers and Wang Shouming once again found their opponents last time. Last time they failed to decide the winner, but this time they didn't seem to have a chance either.

Because Ximen Chuuxue made a move.

The sword light is like a rainbow, and the sky pierces the sun.

With just one strike, the four previous elders of Bailianzong were severely injured.

All four of them had the same wound on their chests, from left to right, caused by the sword's edge.

"Little friend Ximen, you will embarrass this old man." Wang Shouming complained.

Ximen Chuuxue retracted his long sword and said, "Your Majesty is watching from behind."

Before Zheng Ming allowed him to fight with Xin Yuanchen, it was regarded as a special care, otherwise he would have no chance at all if the old heavenly master took action.

Now that his wish is fulfilled, he needs to work harder.

Wang Shouming turned his head to look at Zheng Ming who was sitting on Long Yu, his vicissitudes of eyes flickered.

To be honest, he still doesn't understand how Zheng Ming summoned so many masters.

The battle ended quickly, with Ximen Chuuxue attacking, the elders of Bailianzong were almost powerless to fight back. Except for Liu Jiannu who captured Gu Yuan and Lu Mo, the rest were all seriously injured by Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue actually only made two swords.

Now Zheng Ming saw a different demeanor of the Sword God.

Seeing the battle that was almost over, Zheng Ming stretched out his hand to make a move.

da da da~~
Chen Ze came on horseback.

"Meet Your Majesty."

"Let's attack the city." Zheng Ming said, "Let's not leave a single one behind."

Massacring a city is a very inhumane thing, and Zheng Ming doesn't want to be a butcher either.

In other cities, Zheng Ming would never do this.

But this is Bailian City, and everyone in the city is a disciple of Bailianzong or their relatives.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Although he is not afraid of these weeds, he doesn't want to keep them to cause trouble for himself.

"The minister obeys the order."

Chen Ze responded directly.

After a moment.

The drums are thundering, the horns are sounding, the flags are flying, and the army is marching forward.

Chilling air pervades the world.

At this point, there is no need for any strategy, just keep attacking and crushing all the way.

The result is already doomed, all hard work will be in vain.

Thirteen grandmasters fought against the formation, and an army of 35 attacked the city. There was no suspense in such a rich battle.

Zheng Ming sat on the dragon, looking at the soldiers who kept climbing up the city wall, and at the terror that was stained red with blood.

As the saying goes, if one general succeeds in ten thousand bones, this is true for all generals, let alone the emperor.

Under the dragon chair were piles of blood and bones.

In the past, Zheng Ming was also pure and good, and he was not used to seeing blood, but he didn't know when he could ignore everything.

This may be the so-called growth.

……

When the afterglow of the setting sun slowly receded, the Bailian City finally became quiet, and there was no movement of fighting, only the strong smell of blood remained.

Zheng Ming sat on Long Yu and walked slowly into the city.

The streets were empty, and the corpses all over the ground had already been removed by the soldiers.

Came to the main hall of Bailianzong.

Zheng Ziming and the others let out a long breath.

The Hundred Refining Sect was really destroyed.

This mountain that had been pressing on the royal family for 500 years was finally overthrown by them.

Zheng Ming looked at the main hall of Bailianzong but smiled coldly.

A Zongmen hall is even more luxurious than his Chaoyi hall.

The Hundred Refining Sect is not extinct, and they are sorry for the people of Dali.

It cannot be denied that the Hundred Refining Sect had merits in Dali.

Since Dali was established for 500 years, Bailianzong has defended Dali against foreign enemies many times, which can be regarded as great military exploits.

But Bailianzong also committed a lot of crimes, let's not do anything else, just say that they suck tens of millions of taels of silver from Dali every year, but it's all people's fat and people's anointing.

If the silver is used on the common people, how many people will be benefited.

"Black unicorn!" Zheng Ming said in a deep voice.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding who he was calling.

Only Zhang Zhiwei looked at a soldier next to him.

I saw that soldier stepped forward, bowed and said, "I greet Your Majesty."

The corners of Zheng Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

The black unicorn is ever-changing. If Zheng Ming really couldn't find his existence before, but now that he has "the emperor has eyes", he can easily find the location of the black unicorn.

"Go find the treasure house of Bailianzong."

"Yi Anxing, take the guards and search the whole city, and don't leave any valuables behind."

Zheng Ming said softly.

There are still many places where Da Li will spend his money.

"The last general commanded the order." Yi An responded.

(End of this chapter)