Chapter 1796: A Great Victory
Chapter 1795: A Great Victory
"Well, not only Wu Song, but also Lu Zhishen, the Flower Monk of Tiangu Star, Lin Chong, the Leopard Head of Tianxiong Star, and Gongsun Sheng, the Dragon of Tianxian Star, are all breaking through the limit of Daluo and entering the sequence of Quasi-Sages!"
Cao Ya was not surprised by the breakthrough of these four people.
They are the most outstanding masters of Daluo, with no deviation in qualifications, understanding, Taoism, and will.
In the battle, they feel unparalleled pressure, and then have an epiphany, and they are promoted on the spot!
"Perhaps, they can really go further in the future. Not to mention the high-level Quasi-Sages of the Seventh Heaven, they are the peak Quasi-Sages of the Nineth Heaven, and even the weak Saints... They are not hopeless."
Cao Ya thought that when Water Margin is finished, they will digest their own achievements and not be harvested by the three strong... There is indeed a high probability of peak Quasi-Sages.
You know, they are now at the level of quasi-saints, not relying on the blessing of human destiny.
The difference between the two is huge!
Of course, for many Daluo, becoming a quasi-saint is a good thing, no matter what path it takes.
Therefore, Cao Ya found that people like Wuyun Patriarch, Zhenze Dragon King, Wulong King, the Eight Demons of Wanhua Mountain Holy Church, Elder Lingkong, Zixia Zhenren Li Hanling, Dongfang Taiyue Old Immortal, etc., all had red eyes and envy!
"Actually... he has broken through the Quasi-Saint realm..." The expression of the Five Clouds Patriarch was complicated. He had practiced for hundreds of millions of years, but he was still stuck at the peak of Daluo. He had never had the hope of crossing that one step away, but this Wu Song who killed the tiger...
"Five Clouds Patriarch, please listen to me!" Fang Tianding shouted, "The flesh and blood of such a powerful person must be extremely delicious, containing infinite energy, and even more of the charm of Wu Song's Dao law!"
"Kill him, you and I will share it, wouldn't everyone have the hope of becoming a Quasi-Saint?"
Fang Tianding's cultivation, to a certain extent, relied on the luck of humanity.
Fang La, after all, was the Saint of Jiangnan in the Southern Continent. He ruled a region, and his luck was inclined.
However, even if it was Fang Tianding, if he could skin Wu Song, extract his bones, and drink his blood, it would not be impossible for the door of Quasi-Saint to be opened to him.
"That makes sense! Let's see my magical power!" Wuyun Patriarch responded. He had already joined the battle and his position was set. It would be useless to regret it. He could only go all the way to the end.
Wu Song, although he was breaking through the realm, had not really taken that step after all. It would take time.
"Buzz." Wuyun Patriarch was the leader of the fox clan in Nanshanbuzhou. He had his own top-notch spiritual treasure. At this moment, he activated it, and the light was diffused, and the demon mist was boiling.
"Puff!" Fang Tianding also chanted an inexplicable spell, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained his weapons, and his armor was red, exuding a mysterious aura.
It was obvious that under the performance of the traveler Wu Song, both the man and the demon were fighting for their lives, and they wanted to kill Wu Song at all costs!
"Kill!" Wu Song roared, waving his sword, the sword light was bright, and he could cut through thousands of paths.
His fist was equally fierce. With one punch, no matter how powerful the spiritual treasure was, it would break and disintegrate.
At this moment, Wu Song seemed like a god of war, and also like a madman, but the operation of his magic power and the route of his breakthrough were perfect and flawless, without the slightest flaw, showing Wu Song's talent, which was unparalleled.
"Swish." With a chop of the sword, Fang Tianding's weapon was cut off on the spot, his armor exploded, and his body was cut into two pieces by a sword, and he was actually dismembered.
The situation of Wuyun Patriarch was not much better. The demon fog was blown away by Wu Song's punch, and blood flowed.
"Wow." The two were severely injured by Wu Song in an instant, and they were covered with scars.
They looked at Wu Song, who was like a god and a demon, with shock in their eyes, and a little bit of fear!
"Boom." Wu Song's eyes were cold, and his sword and fists were fierce and fierce, vowing to defeat the enemy!
Under his fierce attack, Wuyun Patriarch and Fang Tianding couldn't even escape.
"Hua La La." The blood of the two splashed, and they became more and more embarrassed and in danger.
They can only hope that if they win in other battlefields, they can come to help and save the crisis!
At this moment, Lu Zhishen on the other side also recited a verse: "I have never cultivated good deeds in my life, but I love killing and setting fires. Suddenly, the golden rope was opened, and the jade lock was broken here. Hey! The tide is coming on the Qiantang River, and today I know who I am!"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhishen's aura had already rushed straight into the sky, and he reached the realm of quasi-saints!
Seeing this scene, Deng Yuanjue and Zhenze Longjun both changed their faces.
"Not good! This flower monk is already extremely strong. How can he resist after being promoted?" Deng Yuanjue was numb. As a monk, why are you so awesome?
Zhenze Dragon King regretted it rarely. If he had known earlier, he would not have joined the battle and just watched. As a Daluo peak, he was free and easy, and he didn't have to aspire to be a quasi-saint...
But at this time, it was useless to think about these things. He could only do his best to delay the promotion journey of Hua Heshang Lu Zhishen and wait for the help of his colleagues...
However, the hearts of the two people could not help but feel cold after a glance of his mind.
Leopard Head Lin Chong, the peerless spearman, shuttled with the magic spear, and showed the power of the spiritual treasure, invincible!
The King of Wulong and the General of Nanli Shi Bao were all suppressed by Lin Chong's fairy spear!
As for Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng...his magic was mysterious, and he injured Lingying Tianshi Bao Daoyi and Zixia Zhenren Li Hanling with his own strength, and the fairy blood flowed.
The rest, such as Hua Rong, Li Kui, Qin Ming, Hu Yanzhuo and other Liangshan leaders, although they have not broken through the quasi-saint, they have the power of the Daluo peak, which is also good.
Fang Jie, Wang Yin, Si Xingfang, Li Tianrun, Pang Wanchun, Lu Shinang, as well as the Eight Demons of the Holy Church of Wanhua Mountain, Dongfang Taiyue Old Immortal, Kanli Zhenren Lu Xiuzhen, etc., are also difficult to win the victory over the generals on Liangshan in a short time, and they can't free their hands.
"Where are you going, you two? Don't you want to play with Song Jiang again?" Song Jiang said with a smile.
As he spoke, energy spewed out, entangled Fang La and Elder Lingkong, making these two unable to rescue others.
He admired in his heart that Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, and Gongsun Sheng, these four brothers, are indeed heroes of the time!
With these four breakthrough points, the stalemate between Liangshan and Fang La's army ushered in a turning point.
"Song Jiang, you are just lucky. Don't be so arrogant!" Fang La's face was gloomy.
Why, none of his generals could break through in battle? !
"Haha, Fang La, you, the Saint of Jiangnan, are going to be a dead prince." Song Jiang laughed, with a certain flame flashing in his eyes, revealing his ambition.
If Fang La is defeated and Jiangnan is conquered... Liangshan Star King will completely occupy half of the Song Dynasty, and it will be in full swing. It is no longer a lie to unify the world!
The most important thing is that his strength has increased and his luck has doubled. As a star king, Song Jiang estimated that he could become a quasi-saint!
"The Song Dynasty has been unable to achieve great unification for more than one million years... The Northern Expedition should be completed by us, and the hegemony of the Han and Tang Dynasties will reappear!" Song Jiang's heart was hot.
It would be much happier to be the king and hegemon, to establish a country and a government than to accept the amnesty of the Song court!
On Liangshan, he was the big boss, with a stable position and all the people above and below believed in him.
When he went to the Song court, he had to accept the control of many officials under the Emperor Daojun. How humble was he?
As long as he was not stupid, he would not seek amnesty!
"Elder Lingkong, since you are fighting with me, Song Jiang, why are you leaving? You and Fang La haven't killed me, Song Jiang yet!"
Song Jiang raised the flag, his luck rose, and the stars illuminated the sky, holding back Elder Lingkong and Fang La.
His goal was not to fight one against two and wipe out these two enemies, but to entangle them.
At the same time, due to the breakthrough of Wu Song and the other four, the luck of Liangshan changed, and Song Jiang's power was also slowly rising.
Fang La and Elder Lingkong, as opponents, felt this the most!
But the situation changed drastically, and they could do nothing about it.
"Ah!!" Suddenly, Wuyun Patriarch screamed, his body was broken by Wu Song's punch, and a fox demon appeared, with old hair, soaked in blood, and no breath.
"Wuyun Patriarch..." Fang Tianding's eyes were filled with despair.
Then, he followed Wuyun Patriarch's footsteps and was killed by Wu Song's sword.
"Hiss!!!"
Hearing this peak Daluo's scream, everyone's heart twitched and almost suffocated!
That was a Daluo extreme immortal master, how could he be as fragile as an ordinary golden immortal under the hands of Wu Song who was fighting the tiger?
"Rumble!" At this moment, Wu Song's whole body was filled with overwhelming fighting spirit, shaking the star sea.
His aura also leaped over Daluo and officially reached the level of quasi-sage.
The ring knife in the palm of his hand, full of Daluo's blood, also had the omen of a leap.
"Dongdong." Suddenly, Lu Zhishen's Zen staff swept across the world, killing Baoguang Tathagata Deng Yuanjue and Zhenze Dragon Lord.
Deng Yuanjue didn't say a word, but Lu Zhishen smashed his head and his brain burst.
"Ang~~~" The Zhenze Dragon Lord, who turned into his true body, was also beaten into powder by Lu Zhishen. In the shrill wailing, the dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, dragon bones, dragon blood, etc., were scattered all over the world.
Countless creatures were infected, their physiques changed greatly, and they had the opportunity to become immortals!
Because Lu Zhishen's move wiped out all the will of Zhenze Dragon Lord, no soul thoughts remained, but there would be no possession of the body or the like.
In addition to Wu Song and Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong also used the magic gun to kill the King of Wulong and the General of Nanli Shi Bao, and their souls flew away!
Gongsun Sheng flicked his sleeves, and his magical powers were revealed, suppressing the Xuantian Hunyuan Sword and the Zhanmo Sword.
Then, this Ruyunlong, with a flick of his body, slapped his palms one after another, blasting the bodies of Lingying Tianshi Bao Daoyi and Zixia Zhenren Li Hanling. The two souls escaped and looked back, full of fear.
"Why are you running?" Gongsun Sheng smiled faintly, and with a wave of his left hand, he seemed to have magical powers in his sleeves, and directly swallowed the souls of Bao Daoyi and Li Hanling.
In a blink of an eye, the two Daluo extreme level strongmen were silent, only Gongsun Sheng's sleeves swelled twice, but soon recovered as before, and there was no sign of abnormality.
So far, Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, and Gongsun Sheng on the Liangshan side are all quasi-saints, and after killing the enemy, they have time to look at the battles in all directions!
"Run!" The eight demons of the Wanhua Mountain Holy Church, the old immortal Dongfang Taiyue, and others all had their eyes twitching. They knew that things were not going well. The situation was reversed and Liangshan was about to win a great victory. If they didn't flee now, when would they?
"Withdraw the troops!" Even Fang La knew that things were not going well. He ordered the three armies to defend the city and not go out again!
Perhaps, he really had to openly send a messenger to discuss with the Song court how to deal with Liangshan...
"Under broad daylight, how dare the Liangshan bandits commit crimes?!"
At this time, there was a loud shout from afar, followed by an army of tens of thousands of people, with flags flying. There was a peak Daluo as the commander, urging the military formation and gathering the magic power of the soldiers.
"Haha, Song army? Brother has been on guard against you for a long time, and asked me to lead the army to meet you." The green-faced beast Yang Zhi laughed. He had been watching the battle for a long time and had been itching to fight. Now he got the chance, just like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, leading 30,000 troops and heading straight for the Song army.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Yang Zhi's command of the army was not his strong point, but he saw his leader, who was brave and invincible, and the fighting spirit was high. He fought a hundred battles and never retreated, and exerted 200% of his fighting power.
The Song army was panicked, and because of the sudden appearance of the four quasi-saints, they felt palpitations, but they didn't have much fighting spirit.
After a few times, Yang Zhi also blocked the Song army.
"Heaven wants to kill me..." Fang La sighed, and was attacked by Gongsun Sheng's magic. He was no match for the great supernatural power of the quasi-saint, and died in two moves.
"Old monk, I miscalculated this move..." Elder Lingkong smiled bitterly. He thought that he could easily complete the task hinted by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady and get the opportunity to become a quasi-saint this time. Who knew that he would lose his life in vain, which was really a big loss!
He looked at Gongsun Sheng and knew deeply that in front of this great supernatural power of the quasi-saint realm, he would not even have the opportunity to reincarnate!
"Bang." The demon-subduing pestle was cut off by Gongsun Sheng, and Elder Lingkong also died.
Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, and Lin Chong also took action and killed the old immortal Dongfang Taiyue, the real person of Kanli Lu Xiuzhen, and the Holy Church of Wanhua Mountain.
"If I had known this, I would not have shown up." They regretted it, but it was too late. They died in this chaotic battlefield with great reluctance.
"Saint Lord!" Fang Jie, Wang Yin, Pang Wanchun, Lu Shinang, Li Tianrun, Si Xingfang and others all cried out in grief, and they had great love for Fang La.
However, under the killing of the Liangshan leader, and with the assistance of the four quasi-saints, they did not make any waves. After a while, they died one after another and were buried on the battlefield.
"Pah." Fang La's army, the generals were killed and wounded, and seeing that Liangshan was so fierce, how could they still have the heart to fight? They all threw away their armor, laid down their weapons, and surrendered to Liangshan.
In this regard, Song Jiang naturally accepted everyone who came. To unify the Southern Continent, the current Liangshan troops alone were far from enough.
However, the use of these people must be paid more attention to prevent rebellion.
But Song Jiang's eyes swept over many brothers and relaxed again.
As long as a group of brothers still obey his leadership, his position is unshakable, and no one can question it!
Under the leadership of Song Jiang, Liangshan has grown stronger and stronger, and has become the world's number one rebel king...
Brothers, how can you say anything?
Everything can be faked, but the battle line is real.
The territory of Liangshan has expanded several times!
"Bang." At this moment, Wu Song slashed with a knife and killed the general of the Song army directly.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!" Song Jiang took advantage of the situation and shouted. The tens of thousands of Song soldiers were already scared, and the generals were dead, so how dare they resist? They all surrendered.
So, this crusade against Fang La, the Saint of Jiangnan, was a great victory!
This tax-intensive area in Nanshanbuzhou also fell into the control of Liangshan.
"Depending on the merits of all the brothers, I will definitely reward them when I return to Liangshan!" Song Jiang said with a smile.
Feeling his own magic power, with the help of luck, he slowly and firmly promoted to the quasi-saint level, and Song Jiang was even more happy.
In the past, how could he dare to hope that he would become a quasi-saint one day? !
"It's all because of my brother's good leadership."
Everyone carried the colorful sedan chair, and the leaders did not take credit for themselves.
The four people who made the main contributions, Wu Song, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, and Gongsun Sheng, were not people who coveted power and status.
They acted indifferent, so the people below had their own ideas, but they had to suppress them.
Of course, Song Jiang has always been clear about rewards and punishments, and the military discipline is in good order. Everyone also believes that Song Jiang will not be indifferent to such a great achievement.
"Perhaps, we have to give Brother Song Jiang an extra piece of clothing... The Emperor Daojun of the Zhao family can sit on this country, but Brother can't?"