Chapter 342: Righteousness

Tangka was shocked, and even his movements slowed down by three points.

Although this guy was strong, he had no magic power under the induction of the soul. It was obvious that he was just an ordinary person.

But how could he have such a great power?

But Tangka was not afraid, as a priest of the gods.

The only enemies were the servants of other gods.

As for ordinary people, he didn't care at all.

Even Zhao Yuan was less than three feet away from him.

Tangka suddenly opened his mouth, and a horrifying picture appeared.

The surroundings of his mouth suddenly split open, and scattered into eight petals with sharp fangs.

His entire head almost expanded, almost stretched out to a size that could directly swallow a living person.

Zhao Yuan was a little panicked when he saw it.

Although he had Xie Que's memory, fighting with all kinds of immortal-like characters was simply earth-shattering and sky-shattering.

A character like Tangka, although he can be called a "real person who has entered the Dao".

But in Xie Que's memory, he is almost a small character who can destroy thousands of people with a flip of his hand.

According to his memory, even now he can only sweep a large area.

But this is the first time Zhao Yuan has seen such a horrifying scene, and his mind is confused.

Suddenly, Tangka's neck stretched out, and it extended in front of Zhao Yuan in an instant, preparing to swallow him alive.

Zhao Yuan was in danger, and his moves were already messed up. He had no choice but to stimulate the blood in his body.

Tangka, who was about to touch Zhao Yuan's body, seemed to be electrocuted. After a scream, he retracted his head and neck.

The two were already close at this time. Zhao Yuan saw that Tangka seemed to be frustrated, and immediately reached out to pull Tangka.

In the eyes of countless soldiers, Zhao Yuan took Tangka's body and slammed it to the ground.

A big hole was smashed on the ground.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was panting.

It was not because of fatigue, but because it was the first time he saw the Taoism, and such a terrifying evil magic, so he was a little bit stunned.

After Tangka landed, although he was not unscathed, he was only slightly injured.

He was a little angry.

In the foreign countries, wizards like him are supreme beings.

How often have they suffered such an experience?

He slapped the human skin drum in his arms again.

The soldiers around him a hundred meters away suddenly had bloodshot eyes, and they were confused for a moment, and began to swing their swords without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Even Zhao Yuan felt his blood rising and his brain was concussed.

He calmed his mind and recalled Xie Que's memory.

Even with his strength, Tangka was definitely not his opponent.

Now he has nearly a hundred times the blood and qi power of a martial arts master.

Logically speaking, even an ordinary three-tribulation real person is not his opponent.

For someone like Tangka, whose gods he believed in were weak and who was a worshiper who had just entered the fourth realm, he was no match for him.

It was a pity that Zhao Yuan had not cultivated the extremely powerful martial arts and secret martial arts that he remembered.

He sighed in his heart, swung his fist for a long time, and then smashed the human skin drum in Tangka's hand fiercely.

Tangka showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

There were thousands of wronged souls in this human skin drum, which cost him thousands of days and nights to sacrifice and refine. How could an ordinary person break it?

Even if this ordinary person was extraordinary, he felt that Zhao Yuan could not do anything about this skin drum.

Just when he thought of this, with the blood and qi in Zhao Yuan's hand bursting out.

Tangka suddenly felt that his body became extremely hot.

It was like a bucket of boiling water poured on him, unbearable.

He couldn't help but think of the man in front of him who also released such power just now, which broke his spell and was dragged to the ground.

Originally thought it would be some kind of magic weapon, but Tangka did not expect that the source of this power was actually the man himself.

His lips moved slightly, and his soul left his body immediately.

For him, as long as he could preserve his soul.

Finding a believer's body, he could also survive temporarily, and with the power of the gods he believed in, and praying devoutly for a while, he could recover as before.

But unexpectedly, the moment Tangka's soul left his body, his soul began to melt like ice and snow.

He had no time to react, and could only watch the man in front of him break the drum with a punch.

The brilliant blood that broke out immediately caused Tangka's soul to melt completely.

However, as a worshiper of the gods, he still had some of it preserved in the human skin god.

If he could get the favor of the gods, he could also have a day of resurrection.

After killing Tangka, Zhao Yuan immediately became the focus of the entire battlefield.

Whether it was for the four countries or the Dacai soldiers, the rumors of the powerful wizards had already spread among them.

Almost became a synonym for invincibility and invincibility.

Now, a wizard died on the battlefield!

This news spread like a wave among the armies of the four countries.

The remaining 300,000 troops under King Yuansha suddenly turned around and retreated like an avalanche.

No matter how King Yuansha ordered, he could not stop the already collapsed military spirit.

After all, in the hearts of these soldiers, the wizard had already been defeated, and no matter how many of them were left, they were just serving food to the other side.

After killing Tangka, Zhao Yuan fumbled among the rags hanging around his waist.

He took out a tattered book. From its cover, Zhao Yuan could only vaguely see that the book was not very old.

It was only because Tangka had been flipping through it for a long time that it looked so bad.

Without hesitation, Zhao Yuan tore it into pieces and blew it into the sand with the wind.

He had Xie Que's memory, and this kind of evil method was of no value to him.

If he wanted Taoist magic, he would have plenty in his mind.

It was a pity that he did not have the talent to practice Taoism. Otherwise, he would not have thought of practicing martial arts.

Looking at the scattered Yuansha King soldiers, Zhao Yuan got on his horse again and began to lead the soldiers to launch a new round of charge.

Although Tangka was killed by him, he had killed more than a hundred soldiers he brought with him with the power of the drum before.

After he killed Tangka, the momentum and fighting spirit of the cavalry had risen to an unprecedented height.

Even the Thirteen Riders of Yuetian, who had followed him for many years, also had excitement in their eyes.

They knew Zhao Yuan was very strong, but they didn't expect that he could kill a wizard.

With the continuous charge and detour of the two thousand heavy armors, even the 300,000 troops of King Yuansha were disrupted in a moment.

The forces of the other three countries were still behind, and King Yuansha only had the courage to serve as the vanguard of the army because he invited Tangka.

But unexpectedly, Tangka was killed by the great Cai Guanjun Hou in one encounter.

At this moment, King Yuansha just wanted to escape.

He even abandoned his car and rode the fastest horse.

Zhao Yuan saw that his men had already reached the extreme of fighting spirit, so he simply let them do it.

He found King Yuansha, dismounted and started to gallop away.

After all, this horse was just an ordinary horse, and its speed was not as fast as Zhao Yuan himself.

It was okay to use it for charging, but when it came to chasing people, only Zhao Yuan himself could catch up with the BMW under King Yuansha.

The elite of the Yuansha people wanted to stop the pursuers, but when they saw that it was the man who had just killed the wizard, they stopped and let him chase.

Zhao Yuan used all his strength and kicked his legs to make big holes on the ground.

He chased for nearly 70 or 80 miles, and when the horse's physical strength decreased and its speed slowed down, he captured the Yuansha King in one fell swoop.

When Zhao Yuan returned to the camp, the two thousand cavalry he led had already captured nearly 50,000 Yuansha prisoners.

The Yuansha King just sneered when he saw this.

He said that Tangka was just one of the weakest wizards in the foreign countries, and when the other three countries arrived in a few days.

Da Cai would definitely send the Yuansha King back respectfully.

Zhao Yuan just sneered when he heard this.

But the fact is that after Zhao Yuan led everyone to the army.

Gongsun Huan, the commander, saw that Zhao Yuan had actually captured King Yuansha and killed the wizard. He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Then he became a little anxious.

He had seen the power of those wizards.

He quickly persuaded Zhao Yuan to let King Yuansha go, and to make amends with the treasures.

Although the Yuansha Kingdom was not strong, these foreign countries were still of the same blood.

The other three countries would certainly use this as an excuse to attack Dacai.

But Zhao Yuan had already recognized Gongsun Huan because of the wizard.

He might have the ability to lead troops to fight, but that was more than 40 years ago.

Gongsun Huan defeated the Yue slaves in the south several times before he was awarded the title of Grand Sima General.

Today, Gongsun Huan is just a villain who wants to firmly hold the military power in his hands.

For his own selfish desires, he concealed the wizard and lost hundreds of soldiers under his command for no reason.

This was simply incomprehensible to Zhao Yuan.

He immediately drew out Gongsun Huan's sword from his waist and chopped off Gongsun Huan's head with lightning speed.

Although the Confucianism he learned taught him not to commit crimes against his superiors.

But after he had great power, Confucianism was just a rule for him to behave in the world.

Like the way of a gentleman.

Like the rare martial arts in Xie Que's mind, he has only learned a few of them so far.

Because these martial arts can be taught to others at will.

Like the secret martial arts in Chanlin Temple and Secret Sect, Zhao Yuan did not move at all.

This is his way of survival, and also the way of a gentleman.

It is precisely because of this that he is loyal to the emperor and the country.

In his view, killing Gongsun Huan is not a crime of committing crimes against his superiors, but an act of loyalty to the emperor and the country.

King Yuansha, who heard that Gongsun Huan wanted to send him back, stopped laughing when he saw his head and body separated in an instant, and swallowed his saliva instead.

He looked at Zhao Yuan and felt a little creepy.

Although this man was born brave, he was a man who followed the rules in his words and deeds just now.

Now he beheaded the commander of Da Cai with a sword.

Among the many Yuetian Thirteen Riders on the side, He Mingtao, who was Zhao Yuan's confidant, reacted immediately.

He didn't have time to be shocked, so he drew his sword and killed Gongsun Huan's men on the side, and shouted loudly: "There are wizards attacking the general's tent to rescue King Yuansha..."

Zhao Yuan heard this and turned around to look at He Mingtao.

He Mingtao was also recommended to the Yuetian Riders by Xu Zifu, and he had a good relationship with him. He was considered his closest confidant.

As Zhao Yuan nodded, dozens of heads fell to the ground in the camp.

None of Gongsun Huan's confidants survived.

Seeing the soldiers coming to guard here, He Mingtao also opened the door of the tent and said:

"Although the general swore to fight to the death, he was unfortunately sacrificed."

"But fortunately, the marquis came and killed the wizard with a sword, and then the army was kept stable."

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With the death of Gongsun Huan, the military power of Da Cai also fell completely on Zhao Yuan.

Now the emperor is thousands of miles away and cannot send information for a while.

Zhao Yuan also made a prompt decision and selected nearly 10,000 people to practice Panlong Jin.

It took these hundreds of thousands of people three days just to pick the raw materials, and several hills were emptied.

But time waits for no one. These new soldiers who practiced Panlong Jin barely entered the Xiantian realm. After integrating and devouring the soldiers who escaped back, the forces of the three countries were triggered again.

Now the army is almost at the gates of the city.

On the side of Baishan Mountain and east of Hengshui River, Zhao Yuan led 10,000 cavalrymen and more than 500,000 Dacai soldiers to launch the final decisive battle against the million-strong army of the four foreign countries.

These 10,000 cavalrymen fought almost non-stop for six days, constantly fighting and harassing.

As a result, the four countries had a million-strong army, but they could not defeat the enemy head-on.

Relying on this tactic, Zhao Yuan broke into the headquarters of the Three Kingdoms Army after leaving the army.

After a bloody battle, Zhao Yuan killed twelve wizards.

After killing Thangka, he knew that the blood and qi in his body was the best weapon to kill these wizards.

Just simply releasing it can block the Taoism and burn the Yin God.

Therefore, Zhao Yuan was completely deified in the army after this battle.

And captured the kings of the four countries, four queens, and some of the Chanyu of the large tribes.

Several large oases in the north were also controlled by Dacai, and more than a dozen county cities were established.

Zhao Yuan, who was in the court, did not receive any reward from the emperor.

But Zhao Yuan did not care.

He had a new understanding.

Since he could not become a human immortal, he would find his own way.

In the next few months, Zhao Yuan completely gave up his daily martial arts practice.

But this did not mean that he gave up the martial arts.

He read and recited scriptures all day long, but most of what he read were Confucian classics that he had not come into contact with.

After three months, Zhao Yuan's spirit seemed to have undergone a strange transformation.

He could leave his body with his spirit, but this spirit was not his soul, but his mind.

For some unknown reason, he actually cultivated a magical power that was like his soul leaving his body.

This mind could perceive all the unfair things happening within ten miles around him.

Zhao Yuan was neither sad nor happy, and continued to study.

After another half a year, the emperor's reward finally came.

With such merits, the world thought that Zhao Yuan would become the first king of the opposite sex since the founding of the country.

But unexpectedly, the emperor did not mention the title and official position.

He only rewarded Zhao Yuan with a huge amount of gold, silver and treasures.

Zhao Yuan did not refuse, but accepted it.

He understood the emperor's intention, and he was now more meritorious than the emperor.

Only if he disappeared into the dust, would the emperor be most satisfied with the ending.

After more than 30 years of thinking, Zhao Yuan knew that no matter what, he should be a loyal minister.

His current reputation and prestige have reached the pinnacle of Da Cai.

There is nothing to be proud of, even if it is to be a king of the opposite sex.

But Zhao Yuan also made up his mind.

If Da Cai was not in danger of extinction, he would not take action again.

More than half a year passed like this.

These days, the weather was good.

With the help of the thousands of cavalry trained by Zhao Yuan, the emperor galloped all over the world and opened up new territories.

In almost eight months, the territory of Da Cai expanded by nearly one third.

This army, named "Fengtian Cavalry" by the emperor, was also used to the extreme.

Almost all the soldiers in the army received great rewards.

Even one of the original thirteen riders of Yuetian was awarded the title of general after leaving Zhao Yuan.

He took away the glory that should have belonged to Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan didn't care about these.

He knew that the emperor had such a character and he couldn't dissuade him.

Even if he told him that these soldiers who practiced Panlong Jin only had a lifespan of ten years.

The emperor's first reaction was to fight and open up the land quickly, otherwise it would be a waste of these people's lives.

Zhao Yuan was very helpless about this.

Seven years passed like this, and Da Cai was no longer what it used to be.

Its territory started from Songshan in the west, Bailin in the south, the sea in the east, and Baishan Heishui in the north.

It has expanded its territory almost three times.

And Zhao Yuan also immersed himself in these seven years, memorizing all the Confucian classics that he could collect.

He stretched out his hand and released a trace of blood.

At this moment, the blood was no longer the same as before, but with a faint bright yellow.

This was different from Xie Que's golden color, but with extreme righteousness, as if he was a descendant of the emperor.

Zhao Yuan knew that he had finally broken the shackles of martial arts and created his own martial arts.

This martial arts, based on countless Confucian classics, was called "Haoran Martial Arts" by Zhao Yuan.

And this blood was Haoran righteousness.