Chapter 41, I will always be your father(1/2)
Xihe walked slowly and looked at Zhang Zhaojun: "It seems that I have not wronged you for nothing. You really want to betray Zhenwu Palace and betray my master."
Zhang Zhaojun didn't expect this situation to be like this, but he had no choice but to retreat and said coldly: "Isn't this situation today all because of your master."
He immediately ordered his subordinates: "Kill her."
The only twenty-one days left in the Four Symbol Gate heard Zhang Zhaojun's orders, and although they were afraid of Xihe's evil, they did not dare to disobey Zhang Zhaojun's orders.
Suddenly, they all roared coldly and rushed forward to kill Xihe.
Each of the twenty-eight constellations has at least the best martial arts skills in the world. Although there are only twenty-one people left at this time, they are still terrifying to take action together.
Knowing that Xihe is terrible, they dare not hold back and use their entire lives to do their best. For a moment, the energy flew everywhere, the air shook, and the cover of Xihe.
However, Xihe seemed to have never seen him, and still stared at Zhang Zhaojun, allowing the terrifying sword lights and sword shadows to fall down.
Twenty-one eyes quickly turned into horror and despair.
They didn't see Xi and how they moved.
The other party's figure was still walking slowly towards Zhang Zhaojun, but one attack after another strangely passed through her body.
It seemed like it was just a phantom from beginning to end, strangely invisible.
And anyone who approached her seemed to be hit by a huge force, and all of them flew backwards.
The body was clearly still in mid-air, but suddenly it scattered into ten thousand pieces of corpses, with blood flying everywhere, and no part could remain intact.
A stream of cold air filled everyone's hearts, and hesitated for a moment.
Xihe seemed to have done nothing, and looked at Zhang Zhaojun and sighed: "Master forced you? He neither killed your parents nor asked you to send your woman to his bed. The excuse you made is unreasonable at all."
Seeing his subordinates being brutally shattered one by one, and as Xi and Yi Yi's face approached step by step, the pressure in Zhang Zhaojun's heart became increasingly greater.
Zhang Zhaojun's face gradually turned into ferociousness and said angrily: "Everyone thinks that we as true disciples have received so much glory and kindness, but how can they know how much that so-called test made life worse than death!"
"He taught us the supreme magical power and gave us extraordinary status, but only to let us be his chess pieces. No matter how much contribution we have made in Zhenwu Palace, it is natural. In the end, we will be grateful?"
Looking at Zhang Zhaojun who seemed to be enduring so much humiliation, Xihe couldn't help but chuckled: "The master said that things that are too easy to get will make people not cherish them. The smarter a person is, in fact, he is more likely to be stupid. If you want to get more but don't consider giving at all, there is no such good thing in this world."
This world has been carefully cultivated for more than 20 years of Zhenwu Palace. It is indeed as Ji Wushang wished, and the martial arts have flourished a hundred times.
Not to mention the 700,000 disciples who came out of Zhenwu Palace, there are countless martial arts halls in the world. The quality of these disciples who came out of these martial arts halls is uneven, but it is more than three million.
Although it is impossible to achieve martial arts for all people, martial arts have indeed been deeply rooted in all walks of life, not only for destruction, but also for creating value.
Of course, the Zhenwu Palace requires a huge amount of resources to promote martial arts.
In addition to secretly promoting the court's reforms, eliminating various bad policies, reducing resource waste, Zhenwu Palace is also constantly developing and increasing productivity.
Fortunately, a group of disciples who came out of the Zhenwu Palace have been constantly creating value for the Zhenwu Palace. Under the secret promotion of the Zhenwu Palace, capitalism has matured, but most of them are almost monopolized by the Zhenwu Palace.
In addition, ships of gold, silver, treasures, grain, various precious raw materials, and a large number of slaves are transported back from overseas every year, which are constantly promoting the development of the Central Plains. As for how much blood is contained, no one cares about it.
There are more than 700,000 disciples in Zhenwu Palace and more than 500,000 in service. In addition to the 100,000 disciples and the 200,000 martial artists recruited, the mercenaries formed to replace some of the original army, and the other 100,000 serve various industries under the name of Zhenwu Palace.
In the end, the remaining 300,000 people were all spread overseas, plundering a large amount of wealth and resources. This prosperous martial arts era was built on countless alien corpses.
Moreover, this martial arts prosperity is a prosperous era that belongs to Ji Wushang alone.
Others can only drink the remaining soup and thrown away bones.
Because all the benefits generated in this entire biological chain were almost occupied by Zhenwu Palace and Ji Wushang, and the remaining millions have left Zhenwu Palace, or the warriors who are not the direct lineage of Zhenwu Palace can only be forced to compete for that mere 20%.
Zhenwu Palace only formulated general rules, but did not prohibit them from fighting, fighting for territory, and robbing profits. Some of these losers, when forced to break through the bottom line, will only become the targets of "condemnants".
Zhenwu Palace and Ji Wushang will always be the biggest beneficiaries.
All of these people who can pass the test of Ji Wushang and become his true martial arts teachings are outstanding people in the world, and it is easy to see all the abnormalities.
So when these people grew up and rose up quickly and found that Zhenwu Palace and Ji Wushang were not as terrible as they imagined, they would naturally have a strange intention.
boom!
As the graceful body of the head of the Vermillion Bird was blasted into blood, along with the other twenty pounds of meat on the ground, the twenty-eight constellations of the Four Symbols, were wiped out.
Xihe stopped less than one meter away in front of Zhang Zhaojun, shook his head gently, and sighed: "I am not interested in killing people, but I hate people who do not follow the rules unless you become the rulemaker. The people I kill may not be bad people, but absolutely no one is an innocent person."
Zhang Zhaojun calmed down at this time, and his skin began to glow with a golden luster, and a terrifying cold light shot out from his eyes. He looked at Xihe and sneered: "After all, it's just a success or a defeated enemy. Do you really think you can eat me!"
Xihe looked silent and sighed: "The ignorant is fearless."
Zhang Zhaojun didn't know what kind of exercise he was practicing. At this moment, his true energy was surging, and the golden light on his skin became more and more intense, and his hair had turned into a platinum color.
"I may not be your opponent, but it's not that easy for you to kill me."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhaojun looked crazy and stepped towards Xihe with a terrible murderous intent. He started to take action first and wanted to gain the upper hand.
He was extremely confident in his strength. Even if the people in front of him were extremely powerful, who could become the true master of the Zhenwu Palace, who was not a arrogant person. No matter how strong he was, he would not lack the pride of fearlessness of any strong person.
boom!
At this time, Zhang Zhaojun seemed to turn into a golden flame, with golden light dazzling, and the golden true energy surged, and even the air around him became distorted.
Golden palm shadows bloomed all over the sky, blasting towards Xihe with a terrible power. The Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm was actually used by him to express his strong and domineering intentions.
Boom boom boom boom!!
Xihe's seemingly delicate figure was instantly shrouded in golden palm shadows.
The earth is trembling and smoke and dust are soaring into the sky.
Golden palm prints were like shells. For a moment, deep pits appeared on the ground, making people shivered.
If anyone had been in this terrifying attack, it would have been difficult for the corpse to be intact. However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, no drop of blood and blood was bleeding.
"If it's just that, you'd better take it back."
Zhang Zhaojun looked at Xi and the figure who was not far away, and his eyes could not help shrink. He was confident that under such a quick and terrifying attack, the other party would never be able to escape, and could only passively resist his attack and give himself the upper hand.
"This is impossible!"
However, the result made him know that he underestimated the other party again.
Xihe's face was calm: "No wonder the master said you are a genius, and you have changed your skills to such a ghost. I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster."
Zhang Zhaojun continued to walk towards her, and said coldly: "Although the skills of our predecessors are profound, our later generations are just picking up people's wisdom. Even if we are practicing to the top, how about it? Can we still be stronger than the pioneers? My Golden Crow magic skill may not be much stronger than the original Nine Yang magic skill, but it is definitely the most suitable technique for me in the world."
As he spoke, the light in his eyes became more and more hot, as if he had strengthened the heart of Tao, which made him develop strong fighting spirit and made him feel fearless.
The golden color on Zhang Zhaojun's body became heavier and heavier, and his whole body seemed to turn into a flame, with a blazing light, his true energy was burning, and his power was constantly gathering.
boom!
At this moment, he turned into golden lightning, his speed seemed to be about to break through the speed of sound. He was urging his potential, and this time he could not let the other party avoid it.
"kill!"
Xihe watched as black and golden lightning flashed around her body, knowing that this was the extreme speed of the other party.
Her beautiful face was as calm as before. This time she did not hide anymore. Instead, she raised her charred palm and suddenly blasted out behind her.
This palm is not fast, and the sound is not scary, so it can be said to be ordinary.
But when the palm was blasted out, a golden fire seemed to hit the head-on, and in an instant, it seemed as if this small world was trembling.
Boom!!
It seemed as if two huge terrifying beasts collided together.
The ground where the two stood began to crack, the ground continued to sink, the strong wind roared like a storm, and the gravel dust was swept away in an instant.
"roar!"
Zhang Zhaojun let out an unwilling roar, and his muscles exploded and raised, trying his best to resist the terrifying power that came back from the other party.
His feet reached into the ground, but his body continued to retreat, and two ditches were deeply peared on the ground.
Bang!
The hard-to-supported arm was overwhelmed and suddenly burst into blood mist.
The terrifying power was no longer blocked, and it poured on him like a torrent in an instant. The golden flame swayed, and he roared unwillingly.
Xi and the beautiful faces of the heavenly beings were filled with a lofty indifference: "Your heart is higher than the sky, but the scene you see is just a Yu at the foot of the mountain. The so-called struggle is just overestimating one's own abilities, and this is reality."
The golden light continued to fade away, Zhang Zhaojun's eyes were bleeding, and the blood in his mouth could not be suppressed, and the internal bones seemed to be crushed.
He knew he had lost, but he was unwilling to accept it and did not want to believe it.
boom!
The tall body flew out a hundred meters with a gradually extinguished golden light, like a human flesh shell, destroying one building after another.
Xi and his long hair fluttered, stood there without chasing.
Soon, a purple robe "slander" covered in blood and with flesh and blood, came to Xihe with a corpse and threw the corpse underground.
Then, two more purple-robed "reprimans" appeared, both in a mess, with blood flowing out of their charred bodies, revealing the fragrance of barbecue.
One of them was still carrying a long object about a foot long. At this time, the cloth wrapped in the cloth was already incomplete in the explosion, leaving the object in it with a dark metallic luster, which seemed to be a heavy long weapon.
The explosion planned by the Four Symbol Gate was indeed terrifying. The hundreds of people who were still on the first floor were all swallowed by the explosion. Except for Xihe, only three "condemnators" survived, but they were seriously injured and were just holding on.
However, we can also see from this that the martial arts of these three people are so terrible.
To be continued...