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Chapter 227 Nine Yangzong collapses

(The September 18th Incident, don’t forget the national humiliation.)

War under industrial power is a standardized killing. Life begins to evolve into numbers.

The artillery roared, and the enemy a few kilometers away was torn apart. The disciples of Jiuyang Sect finally became frightened. They could no longer maintain their formation and began to retreat frantically.

Manpower is limited, and it will take more than ten years, or even decades, for a cultivator to reach the golden elixir stage.

But a cannonball on the production line can bring fatal damage to Jindanqi. Even if it is the smallest cannonball, it will be difficult for Jindanqi to withstand it within 20 meters of its explosion.

Cultivators are still flesh and blood after all.

In fact, even within the Jiuyang Sect, there are still only a handful of people above the Golden Core stage; the vast majority of disciples are still hovering in the Foundation Establishment stage.

Liu Xinyu slowly closed her eyes, and she began to 'feel' the war.

The roar and explosion of the artillery made the entire valley, the earth and the sky tremble. Liu Xinyu could even feel the slight fluctuation of the ground under his feet. It was caused by the firing of the artillery, and the whole earth seemed to be in panic.

At this time, the disciples of Jiuyang Sect had gradually collapsed under the artillery. The huge roar, crazy flames, dying screams, the whines of the injured and the pungent smoke all intertwined to create a hellish scene. Especially, especially

And that... fragmented body.

The greatest lethality of artillery is not direct damage, but the shock.

When each explosion caused the earth to tremble and the air to become uneasy, people gradually became afraid.

The Qixia Kingdom Legion finally exerted its due strength. They lined up in neat lines and marched all over the mountains and plains, bit by bit oppressing the space of the Jiuyang Sect disciples. The Jiuyang Sect disciples fled frantically, but they gradually squeezed together.

At this time, every roar of artillery can bring hundreds to thousands of casualties. I don't know how many disciples of Jiuyang Sect were torn apart by the explosion, leaving no intact corpses.

In the sky, the eyes of Qing Hongzi, the great elder of Jiuyang Sect, gradually turned red. Suddenly, he roared angrily with a shrill voice: "That's enough!"

Seeing his disciples being torn to pieces in the explosion, and seeing tens of thousands of Jiuyang Sect disciples collapse and scream, Qing Hongzi's heart trembled. He was frightened by the determination of Liu Xinyu, a little girl.

Liu Dingshan didn't move, just looking at the other party quietly, wary of the other party. However, the corners of Liu Dingshan's mouth gradually turned up. Didn't your Jiuyang Sect say you rebelled to avoid casualties? I'll tell you today: rebelling will cause more casualties.

!

Seeing that Liu Dingshan didn't move, Qing Hongzi suddenly used his flying sword and was about to attack the artillery. But this was the moment Liu Dingshan was waiting for. A talisman suddenly appeared in his hand. The talisman shattered and a barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking Qing's life.

Hiroko's attack.

Liu Dingshan sneered: "Those who are in the transformation stage must not attack the juniors, otherwise things will get messy! Let me think about it, this seems to have happened thousands of years ago.

It is said that the unscrupulous attacks on the younger generation during the Transformation Stage caused a great depression in the cultivation of the entire Fertile Continent. Finally, this treaty was concluded with the mediation of the three holy places.

In other words, if you really dare to take action against this junior, there will be someone from the three holy places who will talk to you without me taking action!"

Qinghongzi's eyes became more and more ferocious: "I didn't do anything to them, I just confiscated their weapons. Liu Dingshan, you will regret it. Now in the country of Qixia, you only have one stage of transformation, while the country of Jinyang has three.

Come with me four times. It won’t be long before I send you to meet your son and grandson!”

Liu Dingshan, however, was calm and calm: "Oh, you finally said such murderous words, and you still want to bully the minority. If I kill you, others won't be able to say anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the void in the distance trembled, and two majestic figures slowly emerged; at the same time as the two figures emerged, there was also a huge barrier:

Trapped Dragon Formation!

The ferocity in Qinghongzi's eyes faded instantly, and there was only surprise and a hint of panic: "Song Shang, the Taizu of Danyang Kingdom! Who are you?"

A more ornately dressed master smiled and introduced himself elegantly: "Fu Yun, a swordsman from the Kingdom of Canglan!"

Just as he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly hovered around Fu Yun. Different from the flying swords of ordinary cultivators, this was a sword light, but it had some indescribable spirituality. The sword light was like a small fish, beside Fu Yun

hover.

Qinghongzi's face was gloomy, and there was a bit of unspeakable panic in his eyes. But he managed to say calmly: "Fellow Taoist Fu Yun, since you are a worshiper, if I offer enough conditions, can you... stand by and watch?"

Fu Yun smiled handsomely, and waved gently, and the flexible sword light appeared in his hand; Fu Yun gently touched the sword light, and the sword light trembled slightly in response. Fu Yun said softly: "More than ninety years ago

Before, I was seriously injured and narrowly escaped death. I was living in the country of Canglan, and was rescued by the prince of the country of Canglan. Oh, now he is the emperor. At that time, I promised him to protect the country of Canglan for a hundred years.

People cannot stand without faith, and the actions of the Kingdom of Jinyang have affected the security of the Kingdom of Canglan, so I can only try to weaken the power of the Kingdom of Jinyang.

You two, don't hesitate, deal with him early, we have other tasks!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword light in his hand disappeared in an instant. Qing Hongzi only had time to turn sideways, but the sword light swished past his neck, bringing up a stream of blood. The wound was not deep and had just broken the skin, but the attack frightened Qing Hongzi.

He did it without any hesitation; and the attack was actually very strange and rapid. Qing Hongzi, the swordsman, had vaguely heard that this kind of practice method was very sharp.

But at this time, he could no longer care about anything else. Qinghongzi let out a long roar, and a treasured armor appeared on his body. There was a ghost shadow of a dragon hovering on the surface of the Lingbao-level treasured armor, and a square-shaped halberd appeared in Qinghongzi's hand.

With an angry roar, Qing Hongzi rushed towards Liu Dingshan first. He sneered: "Thanks to the high-purity black iron provided by the Zhang family, this armor will let you know what it means to be powerless!"

However, Liu Dingshan calmly took out a thick, curved shield. As soon as the shield appeared, it enlarged to more than ten meters, completely blocking Qing Hongzi's attack.

Qing Hongzi's Fangtian Painted Halberd struck the shield with a cold light. Fangtian's Painted Halberd fiercely broke through the formation on the shield, and the tip of the spear pierced the shield body fiercely.

But when a sonorous and harsh sound was heard, the surrounding air suddenly trembled, and illusory fragments appeared faintly. The collision was so violent that the sound had no time to come out, and the air cracked.

Fang Tian's painted halberd fiercely brushed against the shield, causing a piercing sharp sound and a stream of dazzling sparks.

Fang Tian's painted halberd failed to break through the shield's defense. Instead, it slid to one side along the arc of the shield. A shallow mark rolled out on the surface of the shield, and the black iron surface was opened. But inside the shield, a different bluish-white color was revealed.

Completely blocked the attack of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Qinghongzi was shocked. He attacked with all his strength, but he couldn't break through the defense? This Fangtian Painted Halberd was obtained from the Zhang family, ultra-high purity black iron - 99.9% black iron that Zhang Hao originally gave to Zhou Jue.

The iron was obtained by Qing Hongzi.

Qinghongzi used this black iron to create a middle-grade spiritual treasure - this is the pinnacle technology of Jiuyang Sect. And this is where Qinghongzi's confidence lies.

But why can't it break the defense?

Liu Dingshan was calm and composed, his tone was a bit naughty: "Are you surprised? It's made of steel. The shield is made of top-notch steel and has been purified five times, folded and forged thirteen times, and quenched and tempered.

It's a pity that the surface formation is attached with ordinary black iron, but it's okay, I made two layers of formation, and the inner formation is intact."

However, as he spoke, his men did not delay. A one-and-a-half-meter-long zanma sword appeared in Liu Dingshan's hand, and he slashed at Qing Hongzi. The surface of the zanma sword was covered with a layer of purple fire, and the air was in this flame.

Downward twist.

The long knife struck Qing Hongzi's Fang Tian Hua Ji again and again, while the shield flexibly blocked Fang Tian's Hua Ji's attack. Amidst the clanging sound, grains of rice appeared on the crescent edge of Fang Tian's Hua Ji.

size gap.

Qing Hongzi's face became more and more gloomy. He suddenly crushed a talisman in his hand, and a ball of purple thunder appeared out of thin air, instantly surrounding Liu Dingshan.

Qinghongzi continued to attack, but Fu Yun and Song Shang next to him had already attacked. Fu Yun's flying sword struck Qinghongzi's armor, leaving deep scars, but failed to break through the defense.

Song Shang held a common flying sword in his hand, but he was holding a flying sword. He was startled, and suddenly appeared beside Qing Hongzi, pointing the sword directly at the weak spot of Qing Hongzi's armor.

Qinghongzi Fangtian threw his halberd back, grabbing Song Shang's neck. However, Song Shang's figure suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared on the other side of Qinghongzi, with the long sword in his hand continuing to attack the weak spot of Baojia.

At the same time, Fu Yun lightly blocked Qing Hongzi's attack, leaving Qing Hongzi stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Song Shang's long sword penetrated through the gap in the treasure armor. Although the treasure armor was integrated and completely covered by the formation, the formation was still weak at the weak point.

This sword with all its strength directly broke through the formation and penetrated Qinghongzi's left chest. The tip of the sword was three inches deep. The violent power rolled inside Qinghongzi's body. A few traces of sword energy spread towards her heart.

Qinghongzi was caught off guard and flew out with a scream. He covered his chest and narrowly blocked the few strands of sword energy around his heart. However, this sword caused serious damage to him.

As a master in the transformation stage, he can live very well even without a body; but most of the combat power of a cultivator lies in the body. Without the body, the true energy cannot be activated, and most magic weapons and spiritual treasures cannot be used. The body suffers damage

Seriously, Qing Hongzi's strength dropped by 30%.

Suddenly, a roar broke out, and Liu Dingshan rushed over, his body covered in charred black. His figure was like lightning, erratic, but the sword in his hand slashed fiercely at Qinghongzi's neck.

At this moment, regret finally appeared in Qing Hongzi's heart. He really didn't expect that things would develop to this situation, and that the country of Canglan would be willing to interfere in this matter.

Also, the Kingdom of Jinyang failed to hold back the masters of the Kingdom of Danyang.

Everything was miscalculated, but everything was too late!

Suddenly Qinghongzi roared angrily, his voice full of pathos: "Disciples of the Jiuyang Sect, escape! Escape from the country of Qixia!"

Qing Hongzi's mournful roar shocked everyone in the Jiuyang Sect. They never thought that in less than half a day, the Jiuyang Sect would... be in danger of collapse!

On the hill, Zhang Hao looked up at the sky, but he had countless emotions in his heart: A sect that has been in existence for nine thousand years has come to an end today.

The Jiuyang Sect is undoubtedly powerful, and its power is enough to compete with the Qixia Kingdom. However, things are unpredictable.

Liu Xinyu was determined to attack Jiuyang Sect, no matter the cost. The biggest price paid this time was: Zhang family’s artillery technology!

That night, after Liu Xinyu determined that the Kingdom of Jinyang might have obtained explosives and artillery technology, Liu Xinyu proposed: The Zhang family will take out the design drawings of the first-generation artillery, and we will use this to hire a few helpers and distribute the artillery technology.

Open and check and balance the Kingdom of Jinyang.

Liu Xinyu, on behalf of the Kingdom of Qixia, purchased the blueprints from the Zhang family at the cost of "one town" - the Zhang family's fiefdom now has eight towns.

Nowadays, this kind of technological diplomacy has exploded with great vitality from the beginning.

In the sky, four masters in the transformation stage were fighting, and Zhang Hao was shaken as he watched. The whole sky was trembling, and ripples spread between the sky and the earth. Qinghongzi tried to break out several times, but was trapped and stopped by the dragon formation.

Suddenly Qinghongzi roared loudly, "He's crazy! If you don't go crazy, you can't live!"

He burned his origin and exploded with the most powerful force. Dozens of meters of blood-colored flames rose up all over his body, trying to pull one of them to death. Liu Dingshan and the other two were suddenly frightened... They could not fly out of the trapped dragon formation.

In the end, Song Shang finally opened the formation, and Qing Hongzi disappeared into the sky like lightning, covered in blood, and the sound of rolling thunder echoed between the sky and the earth.

As Qing Hongzi escaped, and as the three gods in the sky showed their majestic momentum unbridled, everyone in the Nine Yang Sect began to flee.

"The Jiuyang Sect is finished!" Liu Xinyu's lips curled up with a cold and stern smile, "Let's go, everyone can copy a copy of the Jiuyang Sect's techniques, secrets and other information! It originally belonged to the royal family of Qixia Country!

"

Zhang Hao was overjoyed. This is what the Zhang family lacked. But then Zhang Hao asked with some concern: "Qing Hongzi is not dead, will there be any hidden dangers?"

Laughter came from the sky, and Liu Dingshan slowly landed in front of Zhang Hao, "Don't worry, Na Qinghongzi has destroyed himself. The best-case scenario is that his cultivation will fall back to the golden elixir stage; if he wants to cultivate it again, there is no way

Don’t even think about it in 180 years, this will still go smoothly.

If things go wrong, the foundation may be seriously damaged and he will have no choice but to become a Sanxian!"

"Senior, what is a Sanxian?"

Zhang Hao was curious. When he came to this world, Zhang Hao heard about Sanxian several times, but he didn't talk much about it.

Liu Dingshan was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Sanxian... it's a helpless choice, so don't say it."

You should tell me! Zhang Hao opened his mouth, and there was a black line on one end.

Liu Xinyu glanced at Zhang Hao with a half-smile, and then commanded the army to advance: Search your home!

There are also a large number of military elites who have begun to hunt down the disciples of the Nine Sun Sect - even if they can't eradicate the roots, they must try their best to kill them!

…………

When the Jiuyang Sect was robbed, the court hall of the Kingdom of Jinyang was once again enveloped in an aura of anger.

The Emperor of Jinyang Kingdom looked at the embarrassed prince, looked at the embarrassed commander-in-chief, etc., and said nothing for a whole half an hour. Hundreds of thousands more elites came in, and Jinyang Kingdom was really exhausted!

The court hall was as quiet as death! No one dared to speak, everyone lowered their heads vigorously, for fear that His Majesty would see them.

Finally, the emperor sneered: "They are all dead, so there is no one to speak!"

Prime Minister Pang Chong then spoke tremblingly: "Your Majesty, it's my fault. I didn't expect that the country of Qixia would be so crazy. Please forgive me."

"I'll punish you. Even if I kill you ten times, it's of no use! I'll keep your fault in mind, but now is not the time to talk about it!"

Pang Chong took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, the guilty minister believes that the current Qixia Kingdom can no longer tolerate it. Several consecutive victories will only allow the Qixia Kingdom to get better and gain a chance to breathe!

For the current plan, we should use the power of thunder to sweep away the caves, and use the power of the entire country to raid the country of Qixia.

In contrast, the country of Danyang is still in chaos and there won't be many changes in a short time."

The emperor snorted coldly: "What you said makes sense. But the reason why the Qixia Kingdom has won successive victories is because they control the artillery. Do you have any way to deal with the artillery now!"

"Your Majesty, I have been thinking about artillery for a long time and believe that the number of artillery in Qixia Kingdom is not very large. If we launch a full-scale attack, the artillery in Qixia Kingdom will be useless.

In addition, we have tried to make an artillery model on the way back; we have figured out some basic situations. It may not be as powerful as the artillery of Qixia Kingdom, but at least we have artillery, which can stabilize the morale of the army and boost morale.

It is not difficult to make artillery; with the production capacity of the royal craftsmen, if we work overnight, it is expected that ten artillery can be manufactured tomorrow!"

"Oh?" The emperor became interested, and a weak smile appeared on his face for the first time, "Take it out and have a look!"


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