"Master Immortal, please save the people in this city!"
Some people kneeling in front of the Tianshi Mansion discovered Wang Chen hovering in the air. Their cries became louder, and some even kowtowed repeatedly.
Wang Chen hesitated for a moment, then flew the flying boat over the gate and asked, "What happened?"
Since he took charge of Nanshao Tianshi Mansion, local gentry often came to visit him with generous gifts.
Wang Chen turned everyone away.
If these people were seeking help for their own benefit, he would not pay any attention to them.
But if it really involves hundreds of thousands of people in Nanshao City, Wang Chen still has the patience to listen.
"Maitreya Cult, Maitreya Cult has rebelled!"
A gentry cried: "They have brought three thousand heavenly soldiers and divine generals and a hundred thousand troops to massacre Nanshao City!"
Three Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals?
Wang Chen was almost amused: "Really or not?"
"A villain would never dare to deceive an immortal master!"
The gentleman swore and swore: "Otherwise there will be five thunders from heaven, and the Maitreya Sect's army is ten miles away to the south of the city and will attack Nanshao City at any time."
"It is said that the heavenly soldiers and generals of Maitreya Cult are all protected by holy power and are invulnerable to weapons and axes. We only have fifteen thousand defenders in Nanshao City, so we can't resist them at all!"
Once the Maitreya Sect breaks through Nanshao City, the most unlucky people will not be the common people, but the gentry and merchants like them.
So he burst into tears while talking, and his forehead bled.
"You have the wrong person."
Wang Chen smiled and said: "I am no longer the guarding heavenly master of Nanshao, and the immortal sect that I will worship after Daqian is no longer the Yunyang sect, but the Guiyuan sect!"
"I just killed five new Celestial Masters from Guiyuan Sect. You asked me for help. After I leave, aren't you afraid that Guiyuan Sect will take it out on you in the future?"
A group of gentry suddenly turned pale.
Although the previous battle between Wang Chen and the Guiyuan monks broke out suddenly, it also ended quickly.
But the Star Gazing Pavilion was destroyed. It was impossible for them to know nothing about such a big movement.
It's just that they don't know the truth and the threat from the Maitreya Cult is imminent, so they all come here for help.
To deal with the invulnerable heavenly soldiers and generals, wouldn’t an immortal master have to take action?
As a result, these gentry never dreamed that they and others would be involved in a fight between two immortal sects!
The Maitreya Sect's army may not be able to withstand it, if it offends the Immortal Sect...
They looked at each other in shock, all lying on the ground and not daring to make a sound.
"Don't be afraid of lower officials!"
At this time, a middle-aged official suddenly stood up, bowed and said: "As long as I can save the people in the city, I am willing to be shattered to pieces!"
Wang Chen's eyes narrowed: "Who are you?"
The middle-aged official replied solemnly: "I am a high-ranking official, and I know Wang Jingwen, the same official of Nanshao!"
Actually still the same family?
Wang Chen had some knowledge of Daqian's official position and knew that Tongzhi was the second-in-command of the county government and his status was only below that of the county governor.
After Ruan Zhaoming was beheaded by him, the colleague in front of him must have taken over the power and responsibility of the county guard.
He is somewhat of a decent person.
Wang Chen could tell that Wang Jingwen's words came from the heart and were not pretentious.
The most important thing is that Wang Jingwen dared to insist on speaking out after stating his interests. Whether it was his integrity or courage, he overwhelmed the officials and gentry present!
Seeing that Wang Chen was silent, Wang Jingwen gritted his teeth, took out a scroll from his sleeve, and presented it with both hands: "This is a treasured painting passed down from the lower official's family, dedicated to the immortal master for appreciation."
Wang Chen smiled.
He had just made a fortune, and he had captured too many trophies to say, and the total value would never be less than 20,000 souls.
Wang Jingwen actually wanted to use a common painting to invite him to take action...
Um?
Wang Chen's heart suddenly moved, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He found that the scroll in Wang Jingwen's hand was really quite famous.
Under the insight of Dzogchen-level spiritual vision, this scroll faintly reveals a strange treasure light.
"good."
Wang Chen took a picture of the painting without unfolding it and put it directly into the storage bag: "Since you are not afraid of Guiyuan Sect causing trouble, then I will help you solve the trouble of Maitreya Sect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out towards the south like an arrow from a string.
Driving the willow leaf flying boat to high altitude, Wang Chen soon saw the Maitreya Cult army ten miles away!
The number of people reaches ten thousand, and they are boundless. The Maitreya Cult's army is said to number one hundred thousand, and it is really countless all over the mountains and plains.
Wang Chen was condescending, so he could see clearly.
There are a large number of ordinary people in this army, estimated to be tens of thousands.
Men, women, old and young, with their families, seemed to be on the run. They were driven and gathered together by the Maitreya Cult. They were obviously unarmed, but they formed a vanguard formation.
Some people were frightened and cried out, so they were immediately whipped.
Some struggled to resist, but were killed with a knife!
The screams, cries, and pleas were intertwined, but they did not arouse any sympathy from the Maitreya believers.
They beat these innocent people more severely and drove them towards Nanshao City.
Obviously they want to use these tens of thousands of people as cannon fodder to attack the city and use them to consume the city guards' arrows and boiling oil!
Such a miserable scene made Wang Chen feel angry!
Although it has been several years since he traveled to this world, Wang Chen, as an immortal cultivator, has never regarded ordinary mortals as ants.
No matter how difficult life is, no matter what dangers he encounters, Wang Chen always sticks to his beliefs.
Stick to the bottom line of how to behave!
The evil deeds of Maitreya's followers undoubtedly touched Wang Chen's bottom line and naturally aroused his anger.
If Wang Chen was incapable, he would choose Mingzhe to protect himself.
But now he...
I am invincible in this world!
Clang!
Wang Chen threw out his long sleeves, and the Fire Crow Sword shot out instantly, falling into the crowd below with lightning speed.
The next moment, heads were flying into the sky, spurting blood!
Those Maitreya believers who were beating the people with water-soaked whips had no idea what was happening. Suddenly, their heads were missing, and their headless corpses fell to the ground like wheat swept by a sickle.
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Since Wang Chen did not conceal his actions at all, all the Maitreya Cult troops behind him saw it.
Some of them screamed in terror, some grabbed bows and arrows and shot at Wang Chen in the air, and dozens of vigorous figures jumped up, holding a handful of shiny black crossbows in their hands.
It is a magical crossbow unique to the Imperial Guards!
Hugh! Hugh! Hugh!
Crossbow arrows capable of piercing the protective energy were shot at Wang Chen.
Wang Chen ignored it at all.
Because the Divine Machine Crossbow comes from the Yunyang Sect and is used to deal with innate warriors, not immortal cultivators!
He didn't even need to dodge, he could easily resist it with the help of the protective shield.
The Fire Crow Sword was controlled by Wang Chen and shuttled back and forth among the crowd, causing waves of bloodshed wherever it went.
No one can block its edge, or have their heads chopped off, or their waists cut off.
The vanguard of the Maitreya Cult army collapsed!——