My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

"It's so scary!"

Seeing lightning and stone fire, Yang Ling's figure shuttled through the Ten Jue Formation. Every time the sword light flashed, a large formation collapsed.

On the rebel side, morale has hit rock bottom.

Wen Zhong, who was riding Mo Qilin, looked livid, with a trace of annoyance and panic flashing in his eyes. He originally thought that the Ten Jue Formation was enough to trap Yang Ling and even kill him, but he did not expect that Yang Ling could break it so easily. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

The four generals of the Demon Family beside him were even more pale, looking at each other, their eyes full of fear and uneasiness. They were once invincible on the battlefield, but now they trembled under Yang Ling's sword, and fear invaded their bones like the cold wind in winter.

The soldiers guarding the city were full of momentum, as if the dawn of victory was already in sight.

Kong Xuan stood at the top of the city, following Yang Ling's every move with his eyes filled with wonder. He knew that Yang Ling was powerful, but he didn't expect to be this strong.

Zhang Kui and his wife on the side were even more stunned. They had heard about the power of the formation, but after Yang Ling took action, it was broken down so easily. This gave them a new understanding of Yang Ling's strength.

Li Jing and his wife were equally shocked, but they knew Yang Ling better. Although they were surprised, they were also expected.

Nezha, with a look of admiration on his face, poked Yang Jian with his hand, his eyes shining with admiration, and said mischievously: "Your father is so powerful, he can even break the Ten Jue Formation with ease."

Yang Jian smiled slightly, his eyes full of pride, but he responded calmly: "My father is indeed very accomplished in formations, but it's a pity that I am not the material."

Hearing this, Nezha frowned slightly, with a hint of frustration in his expression, and whispered softly: "I'm not that good at it either. The art of formation is too profound. I only know some superficial techniques."

Seeing this, Yang Jian patted Nezha's shoulder gently and comforted him firmly: "Nezha, the formation method is indeed profound. Only a few people can cultivate the formation's magical power, but we don't have to be discouraged.

Everyone has their own strengths. Your bravery on the battlefield is unmatched. This is what makes you unique. Besides, there is endless knowledge. If you really like it, you will definitely achieve something in the future. "

Nezha looked up at Yang Jian, the frustration in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a bright light. His heart was touched by Yang Jian's words, as if a warm current was flowing in his heart, warm and inspiring.

"You are right, I have my own strengths!" A smile appeared on the corner of Nezha's mouth, and a firm light shone in his eyes, as if he had regained his confidence, "I want to become an invincible general on the battlefield!"

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that Nezha had regained his former pride. He knew that Nezha had a heroic personality and would be able to overcome all difficulties as long as he had a goal in mind.

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of expectations for the future.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield had become clear. Yang Ling single-handedly broke through the Shi Jue Formation and captured Shi Tianjun alive, which greatly reduced the morale of the rebels.

Wen Zhong's face was as gloomy as water, and he knew that today's defeat was a foregone conclusion. He took a deep breath and ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops.

As the signal to retreat sounded, the rebels began to retreat like a tide. The soldiers looked terrified, threw down their weapons, and hurriedly evacuated the battlefield.

Zhang Kui stood on the top of the city, watching this scene, and couldn't help but taunt loudly: "Hahaha, you can't even defend the Ten Jue Formation, and you still want to overthrow the imperial court? How ridiculous!"

On the city wall, the morale of the defenders was heightened by Zhang Kui's words. They waved their weapons and cheered, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

In the rebel camp, the faces of the four generals of the Demon family were extremely ugly. They surrounded Wen Zhong, looking anxious and asking in trembling voices: "Sir, what should we do? Our morale is completely gone. If we continue to fight, , I’m afraid there will be a disaster.”

Wen Zhong frowned, his face as gloomy as a sky covered with dark clouds. He glanced around, watching the soldiers crumbling, feeling anger and helplessness intertwined in his heart.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Now, our only hope is to call for reinforcements."

Yu Qing stood aside, and his face turned pale when he heard Wen Zhong's words, but he knew that this was the only way out.

He nodded and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, you are right. Our own strength is no longer enough to fight against Yang Ling, so we can only seek foreign aid."

"But, even Lord Shitian has been defeated, who else can we invite?" There was a hint of weakness in Wen Zhong's voice, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Yu Qing took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Now, we can only go to Luofu Cave to invite Zhao Gongming to the immortal.

He has great supernatural powers and is the top disciple of the outer sect of Jie Jiao. If we can ask him to help, he may be able to turn things around for us. "

When Wen Zhong heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

He knew the name of Zhao Gongming, a master with unfathomable strength. If he could be asked to take action, it would indeed be possible to change the current situation.

"Then let's do it." Wen Zhong said with a hint of determination in his voice, "I will go to Luofu Cave immediately and ask Zhao Gongming to come quickly to help."

The setting sun was like blood, and the sky was dyed with a brilliant orange-red. Thousands of rays of rays penetrated the clouds and fell on the earth, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to this magnificent moment.

At this moment when light and shadow intersected, Wen Zhong was wearing armor, his silver hair was flying, and his brows revealed the heroic spirit of not being angry and self-reliant, and he rode on his extraordinary Mo Qilin.

Mo Qilin's body was covered with scales as deep as the night sky, each one shimmering with light, as if it could swallow up all the surrounding light.

Its four hooves lightly stepped on the void. Before it reached the ground, it had already caused circles of ripples visible to the naked eye. This was a sign that the power of space was crushed by it.

"go!"

Following Wen Zhong's deep and powerful shout, Mo Qilin suddenly raised his head and let out a long and earth-shaking roar. Everything within the sound wave seemed to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qilin kicked his four hooves fiercely, and his body instantly turned into a black lightning, piercing the sky and heading straight for Mount Emei.

Its flying posture is both elegant and fast, like a night messenger flying through the clouds. Wherever it passes, it leaves behind a trail of faint ink trails, which is in sharp contrast with the gorgeous sunset on the horizon. It is so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

Mount Emei, a place that has been known as a sacred mountain since ancient times, is even more majestic and magnificent under the reflection of the setting sun.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the pines and cypresses are green, like a flowing landscape painting. As Mo Qilin approached, the creatures in the mountain seemed to feel this powerful aura, and they stopped to look up. Even the wind seemed to become gentle, for fear of disturbing this sacredness.

Finally, Wen Zhong and Mo Qilin landed steadily on the top of Mount Emei, surrounded by a faint spiritual light, blending into this fairyland-like scenery.

Luofu Cave is the largest Taoist temple in Mount Emei and has the most abundant spiritual energy.

Wen Zhong stood in front of Luofu Cave, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anxiety and urgency in his heart. He knew that what he needed at this moment was calmness and courtesy.

He straightened his clothes and then knocked on the cave door.

Not long after, the cave door creaked open, and a little Taoist boy wearing Taoist robes walked out.

He looked young, but there was a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

The little Taoist boy looked Wen Zhong up and down, and then asked, "Where do your distinguished guests come from, and what is your purpose?"

Wen Zhong bowed slightly and replied respectfully: "My disciple Wen Zhong, who is under the Golden Spirit Mother's throne, is the Grand Master of Shang Dynasty. I came here today because I want to see the Immortal Zhao Gongming. I have something to ask of you."

When the little Taoist boy heard the words "Grand Master of the Imperial Court", his expression straightened slightly, and then he nodded to express his understanding: "Please wait a moment, I will report it right away."

After saying that, the little Taoist boy turned around and walked into the cave, leaving Wen Zhong standing alone at the entrance of the cave, with a hint of nervousness and expectation rising in his heart.

After a while, the little Taoist boy came out of the cave again, with a smile on his face, and said to Wen Zhong: "My master already knows, now please invite the grand master into the cave."

When Wen Zhong heard this, he felt relieved and quickly followed the little Taoist boy into the cave.

The scene inside Luofu Cave is strange. The stalactites hanging from the cave ceiling are shining with crystal light, and various mysterious patterns are carved on the cave walls, which seem to tell ancient stories. The aura in the cave is rich and refreshing.

As the little Taoist boy walked through the twists and turns of the passage, Wen Zhong's heartbeat also accelerated. He knew that what he was about to face was the eldest disciple of the Jie Jiao outer sect, who had already entered the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

Finally, they came to a spacious stone room. There was a stone table in the center of the stone room and a stone chair next to it.

And sitting on the stone chair was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe. His eyebrows showed a calm and majestic look. He was none other than the Immortal Zhao Gongming.

The little Taoist boy bowed to Zhao Gongming and then withdrew, leaving Wen Zhong and Zhao Gongming looking at each other.

Wen Zhong bowed again and said, "Wen Zhong paid homage to the Immortal Zhao Gongming. I came here today in the hope that the Immortal can lend a helping hand to help me put down the rebellion."

Immortal Zhao Gongming nodded slightly, signaled Wen Zhong to stand up, and then slowly said: "Master Wen Zhong, I already understand your purpose of coming. Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

When Wen Zhong heard Zhao Gongming's inquiry, his heart tightened. He knew that this was a critical moment and he had to persuade Zhao Gongming to help.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then said solemnly: "Exalted Immortal, Yang Ling is a disciple of the Human Cult. His strength is extraordinary, and there are even rumors that he is related to the regicide and rebellion.

Now he has broken through the Ten Jue Formations and captured ten Heavenly Kings, making it impossible for Zhongliang and I to quell this chaos alone. If I can get help from Shangxian and defeat Yang Ling, I can enter the imperial court and be at the side of the Qing emperor, and restore peace and prosperity to the imperial court. "

When Zhao Gongming heard this, he raised his brows slightly, and a trace of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

He knew the name of Yang Ling, a disciple of the Human Cult, and had heard various rumors about him in recent days.

Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "The Human Sect intends to seize the fortune of the great merchants. This is a major event that a disciple of the Jie Sect cannot tolerate. Naturally, I cannot sit idly by and ignore it. This matter is of great importance and I must personally take action to meet this Yang Ling. Let’s see what he is capable of.”

When Wen Zhong heard that Zhao Gongming had agreed to take action, his heart almost jumped out of his chest with excitement.

He quickly bowed deeply again, with a look of joy that could not be concealed on his face: "The Immortal is wise and powerful. Wen Zhong has nothing to repay in this life. If this chaos can be put down, Wen Zhong will shed tears of gratitude and will definitely offer treasures to show his gratitude."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand slightly, indicating that there was no need to be too polite: "Kings and mountains are easy to get, but loyalty is hard to find. You can protect the great merchants, you are loyal, and there is no need to give anything else. I will handle this matter, and you can go back to reorganize the army and prepare for the battle. ”

When Wen Zhong heard this, he felt relieved. He knew that with the support of Immortal Zhao Gongming, the counter-rebellion was half successful.

He bowed deeply to Zhao Gongming again, then said goodbye and left Luofu Cave, his heart filled with rekindled hope.

As Wen Zhong left, Zhao Gongming's eyes became profound.

He stood up, swayed in the cave, and then disappeared, leaving only a vague fragrance reverberating in the air.

Following Zhao Gongming's deep and powerful call, a huge black tiger suddenly appeared, its limbs ready to attack.

I saw Zhao Gongming gently caressing Black Tiger's back, and a burst of spiritual power surged out from his palm, instantly merging with Black Tiger.

There was a faint black light all over the black tiger, like a ghost in the night, or like lightning in the dark clouds, ready to go.

With a roar that shook the earth, the black tiger suddenly jumped up, its hooves generated wind, and took Zhao Gongming into the sky, straight into the sky. Their figures drew a brilliant arc in the air, as fast as lightning and unstoppable.

Immediately afterwards, the black tiger rose into the sky and turned into a black lightning, piercing the sky and speeding towards Song City.

Its posture is strong and agile, and it shuttles freely among the clouds, as if it is performing a magnificent flight show. Zhao Gongming is sitting on the tiger's back, his clothes are fluttering, as if he is integrated with the heaven and earth, and is otherworldly.

As they approached, the outline of Chaoge City gradually became clearer in the field of vision. The towering towers and flags fluttering create a prosperous scene.

However, beneath this prosperity, there is an atmosphere of uneasiness and tension.

Finally, Black Tiger and Zhao Gongming landed steadily on the open space outside Chaoge City, setting off a gust of wind and kicking up dust all over the ground.

At this moment, the entire Chaoge City seemed to be shaken. People looked up and saw Zhao Gongming riding a black tiger, majestic and majestic, like a god descending to earth, which made people feel awe.

Wen Zhong led the four generals of the Demon Family out of the tent quickly, feeling excited and nervous at the same time. After all, he was about to meet an immortal with unfathomable strength.

When Zhao Gongming and Black Tiger arrived in front of them, Wen Zhong and the four generals immediately bowed and saluted, saying respectfully: "The great immortal has come to make us shine. Please follow me into the big tent to have a rest."

Zhao Gongming nodded, motioned for them to get up, and then followed them into the tent. Fine tea and clean seats have been prepared in the tent to show the highest respect.

At the same time, in Chaoge City, Kong Xuan was meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly he frowned and sensed a powerful aura.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was deep, and he thought to himself: "Is Zhao Gongming here? This is really tricky."

On the top of the city, Zhang Kui and Li Jing looked at each other, with unconcealable worry and fear in their eyes.

Li Jing said in a deep voice: "Zhao Gongming's arrival may disrupt our plans."

Zhang Kui clenched the weapon in his hand, his face ashen: "We must prepare immediately, this battle may be more difficult than we imagined."

Yang Jian and Nezha were also patrolling the city wall at this moment. When they felt Zhao Gongming's aura, their expressions changed suddenly.

Nezha held the Qiankun Circle tightly and said uneasily: "What a terrifying momentum. It's more powerful than I imagined."

Yang Jian frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless. I heard that Zhao Gongming is Daluo Jinxian, and he is far from what we can deal with!"

Among all the tension and uneasiness, only Yang Ling remained calm. He stood on the tower and looked into the distance, his eyes like a deep pool, calm and calm.

"Although Zhao Gongming is strong, he is not invincible. We have many ways to deal with him, so there is no need to panic."

Hearing his father's words, Yang Jian felt slightly comforted.

Kong Xuan's face was solemn. He knew that facing an opponent like Zhao Gongming, any carelessness could lead to disaster.

He immediately sent people to spread orders and summoned the generals to the military meeting hall in Chaoge City.

The generals arrived one after another, and the atmosphere in the hall was tense and depressing.

Kong Xuan stood in the center of the hall, his eyes like a torch, scanning every general. He knew that the decision at this moment was crucial.

"Everyone!" Kong Xuan's voice echoed in the hall, "Zhao Gongming has arrived. We must immediately discuss countermeasures to deal with the upcoming war."

Li Jing took a step forward. He had practiced in West Kunlun for many years, and his understanding of Zhao Gongming was far deeper than others.

He cleared his throat and began to introduce Zhao Gongming's origins in detail.

"Zhao Gongming is the top disciple of the outer sect of Jiejiao, and his strength is unfathomable. He holds a magic whip that can call for wind and rain; a dragon-binding rope that can bind demons; and twenty-four Dinghai Pearls that can suppress the world." Li Jing His voice was calm and powerful, "These magic weapons are of great importance, and we must deal with them carefully."

After listening to this, the generals had different expressions, some frowned, and some looked worried. It was obvious that Zhao Gongming's strength exceeded their expectations.

Kong Xuan took over, and his voice became even heavier: "Zhao Gongming had attained enlightenment as early as the Emperor's reign. He is a Daluo Golden Immortal with vast supernatural powers and is very invincible to anyone."

The atmosphere in the conference hall became more solemn, and all the generals knew that facing such a powerful enemy, they alone were not enough.

"Don't worry, I will personally take action to fight Zhao Gongming." Kong Xuan's voice was not loud, but it caused a strong shock in everyone's heart. "From now on, the dispatch of the army will be in the hands of Jiang Ziya."

When the generals heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. They all knew that Kong Xuan's strength was extraordinary, but Zhao Gongming's name was so famous that such a decision was undoubtedly full of risks.

Zhang Kui couldn't help but stood up. He frowned and said with real concern in his tone: "Marshal, you know Zhao Gongming's strength. This battle is too risky. Please think twice."

Kong Xuan turned around and looked at Zhang Kui with burning eyes, his voice carrying an undoubted power: "General Zhang, I know your worries, but if Zhao Gongming hadn't been personally faced by me, I'm afraid no one would be able to stop him. "

There was a sense of calmness and confidence in his words.

"I have made up my mind, everyone, please prepare." Kong Xuan emphasized again, and the determination in his voice made it impossible for the generals present to refute.

The atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly became heavy. Although the generals were full of worries, they could only nod silently when they saw Kong Xuan's determination.

Jiang Ziya stood up, his eyes shining with wisdom: "Now that the marshal has decided, let's go all out and prepare for the war. I will dispatch the army to ensure that the rear is stable, so that the marshal has no worries. "

All the generals stood up one after another and expressed their full support for Kong Xuan and Jiang Ziya's decision.

Kong Xuan nodded. He was full of confidence in Jiang Ziya's ability and knew that the army would be as stable as a rock under his control.

The next day, the two armies faced each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. The sun was rising, and the sunlight shone on the armor, reflecting dazzling light.

Outside Chaoge City, dawn broke in the sky, and the morning light showed a little, but it was unable to dispel the heavy war clouds in the air. The confrontation between the two armies is like a black and white chess game, with endless tension and murderous intent hidden in the silence.

The army on the east side has armor like ink, which glows with a cold luster in the sun. They are neatly arrayed and lined with swords and guns. They are like a black ocean with undercurrents and are ready to go.

The war drums have not yet sounded, but the soldiers' eyes are already burning with undying fighting spirit, and every heart is as tense as a string. Just waiting for an order, they will shoot towards the enemy's formation like an arrow from the string.

On the west side of Chaoge City, there was a dazzling light of golden armor, reflecting the resolute faces of the soldiers. Their flags rustled in the wind, embroidered with complex totems, demonstrating the tribe's glory and faith.

This army, with steady steps and majestic momentum, seemed like an arrogant lion, slowly approaching its prey, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Between the two armies was an empty battlefield, with a few wildflowers blooming tenaciously, but it seemed particularly lonely in the chilling atmosphere. The air was filled with the smell of rust and sweat, as well as the indescribable tension and anticipation.

In the distance, on the walls of Chaoge City, there were figures. The soldiers were either frightened or worried, looking at the life-and-death battle that was about to unfold, with mixed feelings in their hearts. On the top of the city, the generals looked solemnly, staring at the battlefield, holding the command flag tightly in their hands, ready to issue orders that would determine victory or defeat at any time.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, with only the occasional neighing of war horses and the soft sound of clashing weapons breaking the lifeless calm.

Wen Zhong stood in front of the army, turned to Zhao Gongming beside him and said: "Shangxian, the time has come. Please take action and help me and others."

Zhao Gongming nodded, and the aura on his body was suddenly released at this moment, like the scorching sun in the sky, scorching the earth.

He jumped on the back of the black tiger, the tiger was majestic, like the God of War coming to the world. The black tiger walked on the wind and slowly led Zhao Gongming to the front of the formation. Zhao Gongming's voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the battlefield: "You must quickly release the city gate and surrender, lest all lives be destroyed!"

On the city wall, Kong Xuan's expression did not change at all when he heard Zhao Gongming's call.

He was wearing battle armor, holding a spear, and behind him was a group of loyal soldiers.

Kong Xuan walked slowly to the top of the city, his eyes like torches, scanning Zhao Gongming below. His voice was loud and full of power: "Zhao Gongming, what we are guarding is not a rebellion, but the foundation of great business. I have heard the name of Shangxian for a long time. , I’ll meet you today, just for a while.”

Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed. He did not expect Kong Xuan to be so calm, and he couldn't help but look at his opponent with admiration.

Wen Zhong, the four generals of the Mo family and many soldiers below all stared with bated breath.

The air seemed to freeze, and everyone on the battlefield felt the fierce battle that was about to come.

Zhao Gongming's momentum became even stronger. He knew that Kong Xuan was by no means an ordinary person and today's battle would be a tough one.

"Okay!" Zhao Gongming laughed, his voice full of fighting spirit, "Then let us compete on this battlefield!"

Kong Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, he looked at Zhao Gongming and said slowly: "Zhao Gongming, this place is outside Chaoge City. If we fight here, innocent people will inevitably be affected. Why don't we change places, and you and I will fight it out there? burden."

A flash of admiration flashed in Zhao Gongming's eyes, and then he shook his head and smiled: "Kong Xuan, since you and I are both practitioners, why do we need to be rigid? Look at my methods."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gongming waved his right hand lightly, and a roaring sound suddenly sounded in the sky, as if the heaven and earth were shaking under his will.

A huge crack slowly opened in the void, like tearing open the curtain of the world.

From that crack, a powerful attraction emerged, seeming to swallow everything in.

In the cracks, there is a bright and colorful light, as if countless stars are rotating and colliding, releasing dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient and primitive power surged out from it. It was the purest form of the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind. They intertwined and merged in the cracks, performing the most primitive and magnificent scene in the universe. .

The earth element turned into thick soil and rocks, slowly spreading out, forming the foundation of the new world; the water element gathered into rivers, lakes and seas, flowing in every corner of the new world, bringing the source of life; the fire element turned into blazing flames, illuminating the entire space, and also nurturing new power; the wind element shuttled through it, bringing coolness and freshness, and also promoting the communication and integration of all things.

Driven by this force, a brand new small world gradually took shape, it was real and vivid, full of infinite vitality and vigor.

Mountains, rivers, plants, flowers and birds, birds and beasts... everything was born and multiplied in this new world, forming a complete and harmonious ecosystem.

In that world, the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind were complete, just like a real world, with mountains, rivers, changing winds and clouds, everything seemed so vivid and real.

This scene shocked everyone, and even their breathing seemed to stop.

The soldiers of Chaoge City, as well as Wen Zhong and the four generals of the Mo family, and even Kong Xuan himself, were all shocked by this method of recreating the world in the void.

In front of such a cultivation, everyone felt that they were as small as ants.

Zhao Gongming's voice sounded again, full of irresistible majesty: "Kong Xuan, let this small world be our battlefield.

Here, there will be no interference from the outside world, you and I can show our skills to our heart's content."

Kong Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. He was not afraid of it and still looked generous.

He nodded, moved his body, and prepared to jump into the void.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Gongming suddenly spoke, his eyes turned to the direction of Chaoge City, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, in Chaoge City, Yang Ling's figure appeared on the city wall. He looked calm, his eyes penetrated the battlefield and looked directly at Zhao Gongming.

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