Not only Chen Jiezhi, but all the disciples of the Chen family who are here today, the martial arts they use is Dragon Slaying Fist.
They didn't know whether Mr. Wu Yun had this intention or whether everything was God's will.
But today, they will use this Dragon-Slaying Fist to destroy the Situ family's Oolong Golden Spear.
In the ancestral land of the Situ family, the shouts of killing shook the sky and lasted for a long time.
In the same place, there is also the ancestral land of the Cheng family.
The Cheng family, like the Situ family, had close relations with the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The daughter of the Cheng family is the current queen and the mother of the eldest son Li Hong.
Like the Situ Family, Baihong Peak and other places, after hearing the news that King Tang, Cheng Qing and others were killed in battle, the Cheng family was also in chaos.
Many people began to prepare to move and flee.
But at the same time, someone came to kill him.
The majestic and sharp green light destroyed the gate of Cheng Mansion.
A middle-aged man walked in the door holding a long gun. It was Yun Mo, the owner of Qingxia Villa.
Seeing him, Cheng Jingyuan, the elder of the Cheng family, "Mr. Mingxi", looked calm: "Master Yun, do you want to lend me and others our heads as a stepping stone to join Chang'an, or have you already surrendered to Chang'an?"
Yun Mo said calmly: "Yun Mo has already served Chang'an."
Mr. Mingxi took a deep breath: "It turns out that your whereabouts were unknown before and you were not traveling. So it seems that the recovery of Madam's injury is also the effect of the Chang'an City Reincarnation Pill?"
"good."
Yun Mo raised the tip of the Qingxia Spear in his hand: "No need to say any more gossip. The Eastern Tang Dynasty was destroyed, and someone should be buried for it. Mr. Mingxi, please."
After saying that, a ray of green light struck Mr. Mingxi.
Mr. Mingxi retreated physically and mentally to dodge, while swiping his brush and splashing ink to resist Yun Mo's attack.
But unfortunately, he in the seventh realm is no match for Yunmo in the eighth realm.
The people born into the Cheng family were equally unable to withstand the encirclement and killing by warriors from Qingxia Villa.
Following the footsteps of the Situ family, the Cheng family was also eliminated from the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The Cheng family, the Situ family, Baihongfeng, Qingfu Palace and Songyang Academy were all the places that had the closest contact with the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The first four houses were all hit by disasters, and Songyang Academy was no exception.
On Tingshan Mountain, which used to be densely forested but now only a piece of scorched earth, Wan Li, Li Jun and other members of Tingshan Academy paid homage to Li Wenbin and other students who were martyred in the past.
After paying homage to the deceased, they left and headed to Songyang Academy.
Fang Wu, the superintendent of Songyang Academy, was trapped in Chang'an.
The dean of the academy, Lu Meng, who was also the Prime Minister of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, had previously been on an envoy to the Western Zhou Dynasty but had not returned.
Currently, the person in charge of the situation in Songyang Academy is another seventh-level teacher, Feng Wenhui.
When Lu Meng led the army to attack Tingshan, he also participated in the attack.
At this moment, Feng Wenhui looked serious as he looked at Wan Li, the dean of Tingshan Academy who led the team here.
"A scholar knows right from wrong, understands grudges and grudges, repays kindness with kindness, and repays hatred with straightness."
The white-haired Wan Li said slowly: "Today we are here to settle our grudges."
"Everyone is his own master, there is nothing to say." Feng Wenhui of Songyang Academy said: "Let's just compete."
After saying that, a scroll appeared in his hand. After unfolding it, he began to write like the wind, writing a gorgeous article in an instant.
However, Wanli on the opposite side is faster.
The old man only wrote one word:
"break!"
This word turned into an invisible fierce storm and struck Feng Wenhui instantly.
Feng Wenhui was shocked. He didn't want to finish the article, so he had to finish it hastily.
But the magical power created in this way is undoubtedly vulnerable to Wan Li.
"What on earth are you doing?" Feng Wenhui evaded in confusion.
Wan Li said in a deep voice: "Evil cannot defeat good!"
Everyone in Songyang Academy was surprised and angry.
Then they discovered that besides Wan Li, everyone else in Tingshan Academy also used magical powers like this.
Although it is not as exquisite as Wan Li in the seventh realm, it already has the upper hand against opponents in the same realm.
The students of Songyang Academy denounced it as evil, but they were immediately beaten to the point of being knocked off their feet.
They were puzzled as to how Tingshan Academy could become like this.
The students in Tingshan were all thankful in their hearts. They had learned a lot from studying with Mr. He in Chang'an.
Like Wanli, I feel inspired and inspired.
With more time to study, he would have the opportunity to break through the bottleneck of many years and hit the eighth level of Confucian cultivation.
Because of the unexpected performance of everyone in Tingshan, Songyang Academy soon became unable to support itself.
At the same time, the last of the three academies in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and currently the strongest one, is also experiencing war.
Many warriors surrounded White Horse Academy.
However, he did not take action immediately.
Instead, a scholar in Tsing Yi stepped out of the crowd and arrived in front of the academy.
"The Eastern Tang Dynasty was cruel and unruly. Now Chang'an has replaced it. It is a blessing to the people of the world and the country. I ask Master Tong to learn from it." Xu Xingzhi, dressed in Tsing Yi, bowed to the academy.
"There is no point in talking nonsense to me."
The figure of Tong Yun, the vice-president of White Horse Academy, appeared at the gate of the academy: "You have been expelled from the academy a long time ago. It is just because you have not done any serious evil before, so the academy will not interfere with you.
But now you are working as a tiger, a gangster, and encouraging An Moku to do things. As long as I have a breath, I still have to clean up the house and wash away the shame of the academy!"
Xu Xingzhi shook his head and said sincerely: "Master Tong, Chang'an is not what you think. On the contrary, His Majesty is kind and loving to the people, and he also restrains all the practitioners of the evil way from doing evil.
They say seeing is believing, Master Tong and all the fellow students in the academy might as well go to Chang'an and see everything on the spot, everything will be self-evident."
"Dean and the others went to Chang'an and never came back. Having learned from this experience, do you think I will still be fooled?" Tong Yun said coldly.
Xu Xingzhi opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly paused.
He wanted to tell the other party that no matter whether it was Dean Hong Xiao, Vice Dean Shao Mengxuan, Yue Chunsheng, or other students in the academy, although they were now prisoners and forced to work, their lives were not in danger.
But just as he was about to open his mouth, he remembered another vice president, Zhao Ning.
Baima Academy, someone did die in Chang'an.
Maybe there is a reason, but at this time it is difficult to convince the other party.
Xu Xingzhi was slightly silent, while Tong Yun waved his sleeves:
"Have you nothing to say? You and I don't need to say any more. Just come here and see if the people in White Horse Academy are as cowardly as you and the people around you, bowing to the Chang'an Demon Cave!"
Standing next to Xu Xingzhi was a burly old man, who looked like a mountain. When he heard the words, he said, "I find Mr. Tong's words harsh."
"Zheng Tianfeng, your Zheng family was also part of the conquest of Chang'an before. Now that you have surrendered, your words are considered harsh." Tong Yun smiled.
Zheng Tianfeng, the head of the Zheng family standing next to Xu Xingzhi, was not angry when he heard this.
Zheng Principle, the elder of the Zheng family who came here from Chang'an with him, said:
"Yes, I did go with your noble Zhao Ning to Chang'an with the intention of wiping out the old blood shadow demon.
But later I discovered that under His Majesty's instructions, the old demon of Blood Shadow abided by the rules and abandoned evil to do good. We no longer need to mention our original intention.
It is wrong of me to drag the family head to Chang'an for rescue, so that the family head also offends Chang'an.
Mr. Tong, please step back from the brink and don’t make a wrong decision that you will regret for the rest of your life.”
Hearing this, Tong Yun's face was filled with contempt: "You are so afraid of death that you lose your face. Even if you return to Chang'an, how will you stand in the world in the future?"
"How can we not be able to gain a foothold in heaven and earth if we just follow heaven's will?"
The head of the Zheng family, Zheng Tianfeng, said: "Your Excellency, by acting against nature, may damage the thousand-year-old foundation of White Horse Academy today."
"Who has never died since ancient times?" Tong Yun laughed: "Today I want you to know that not everyone in this world is as spineless as you!"
As he laughed loudly, a huge pen appeared like a rafter, writing a chapter, and turned into ice and snow all over the sky, covering the surrounding areas.
Zheng Tianfeng stepped forward, pushed out with a palm, and faced his opponent who was also in the eighth level head-on.
The people who surrounded White Horse Academy immediately launched an attack together.
Xu Xingzhi looked at this scene, his lips trembling slightly.
He slowly closed his eyes: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Yuan, please show mercy and do not kill those who surrender. Students believe that not everyone in the academy is like Master Tong."
"You have done your best to be kind and righteous. If you don't want to see it, just go back." A wild laughter sounded from the horizon.
The Purple Sun Jiao, which was surrounded by purple flames and looked like a purple sun, also appeared and besieged Tong Yun together with Zheng Tianfeng.
It was the Purple Sun Old Demon who showed up.
Many people in White Horse Academy could not help but curse Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi stood there, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
Raging purple flames ignited inside and outside White Horse Academy.
Along with the Zheng family, there was another group of people who bowed their heads to Chang'an.
They gathered together and flew all the way on the Thunder Dragon Horse to the southwest border of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
This is the ancestral home of the Zhao family, one of the six famous families in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
Among the six great families, the Zhao family has always been the most low-key.
He was neither against the Tang Dynasty nor too close to the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
When the Tang Dynasty recruited them before, they would block whenever they could and push back whenever they could.
The King of Tang's attention was mainly focused on Chang'an, Yang Li, and the surrounding countries, and he did not have time to deal with the Zhao family for a while.
But now, it is difficult for the Zhao family to push back.
"I heard before that Master Yan and others attacked Chang'an and fell there." Zhao Zhan, the head of the Zhao family, said slowly.
The person opposite him was Yan Xishi, the owner of Jingyue Tower.
Yan Xi nodded calmly: "Everyone in our sect did offend Chang'an before, and now it's time to make amends.
Yan and Brother Zhao had a close relationship in the past, so I would like to advise you not to go against fate."
"The Zhao family has never thought of becoming an enemy of Chang'an."
Zhao Zhan sighed: "It's just that now it seems that Chang'an is not going to let us go. Compared with the Tang Dynasty, it seems that the man from Chang'an City is even more difficult to deal with."
Yan Xi shook his head: "You are wrong. This is just Dongtang, and it is not in His Majesty's eyes at all."
Zhao Zhan sighed: "No matter what, I, Mrs. Zhao, will ask for surrender from Chang'an. I hope Brother Yan will be accommodating."
Yan Xi nodded: "Brother Zhao, please follow me back to Chang'an. Don't worry, as long as you abide by the rules of Chang'an, everything will be fine."
When Zhao Zhan and Yan were on their way, someone had already arrived in Chang'an and asked for Chang'an's surrender.