Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

"Boom!"

He couldn't stand Zhong Cang's arrogance, and even more resented that his appearance made it impossible for him to obtain power from the magic gate and extend his life. This made a deputy general of the Black Mountain Army stand up and angrily scold him.

Of course, when he was scolded, he was also prepared to defend himself.

Standing behind the commander of the Black Mountain Army, he thought that even if Zhong Cang attacked, he would not be able to kill him.

As long as he was not killed immediately, the lieutenant felt that he could not die.

However, his plan was very good, but what he never expected was that his words did not change Zhong Cang's expression, but seemed to anger Cang Tian.

"Rumble..."

Before the angry words could be finished, there was a violent roar of thunder, which sounded in the thick dark clouds.

The thunderous wrath caused the reprimanding lieutenant general to feel infinite crisis. The legion commander Hou Pengfei also noticed something and quickly stood up and said: "Stop..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky.

Although, before the thunder sounded and lightning struck, the deputy general sensed the crisis.

However, being able to detect a crisis does not mean that he can resist or avoid it.

The speed of lightning was roughly equal to that of light. When he noticed it, the attack had already landed on him. This was an attack that could not be avoided.

In addition to being fast, Thunder is also incredibly powerful.

Thunder is the cardinal of yin and yang, the root of all things. Therefore, without thunder, there would be no way to dominate the three realms.

In the world of cultivating immortals, thunder is not only about attacking, but also about: producing (yang souls) and killing withered glory, rewarding and punishing good and evil, moving clouds and spreading rain, slaying and subduing demons...

According to the information obtained by Zhong Cang, Lei Xiu's strength and intimidation have always been equal to those of sword cultivators who have mastered the sword's will.

There is also a saying that among all the dharma, the thunderbolt is respected.

Although Zhong Cang needs to understand the power of thunder one by one, now, he only understands the killing (destruction) of thunder.

But that's enough.

This supreme power of heaven and earth is powerful enough in itself.

Coupled with the artistic conception of 'kill (destruction)', it is difficult for people of the same level to withstand Zhong Cang's attack.

What made the deputy general even more desperate was that Zhong Cang's thunderous strike was as powerful as the ninth level of Qi training. The deputy general's strength was that of an innate peak martial artist, which was equivalent to the sixth level of Qi training.

Using a spell on the ninth level of Qi training to attack a monk on the sixth level of Qi training, this spell is still the most powerful thunder, and it also contains the artistic conception of killing. The result is needless to say.

"Boom..."

"ah!!!"

Unable to dodge, the unparalleled power of thunder directly enveloped the lieutenant's entire body.

The violent thunder and the scorching heat burned the lieutenant's body to black in an instant.

At the same time, the steel armor and the human body are both conductive, and a violent current rushed into the deputy general's body, shattering his internal organs.

One blow, no, it should be said that Zhong Cang only had a thought, and one of the lieutenants was chopped into charcoal by the thunder and died in front of them.

This scene made the people of the Montenegrin Legion feel frightened, especially those who were very close to the deputy general.

They couldn't resist the power of this thunder.

Faced with the terrifying power of Thunder, the first emotion that all the generals expressed was fear. After fear, there was anger.

"Old Tao!"

"You actually killed people in front of us, you bastard...you didn't take us seriously at all..."

"Do you want to completely break with our Montenegrin Legion?"

"There are two hundred thousand of us!"

The death of the lieutenant made the remaining Montenegrin generals furious. Some of them even had their blood burning, and they had the idea of ​​​​taking action with Zhong Cang.

However, the next moment, this idea was suppressed by them.

When they were about to take action, behind Zhong Cang, the monks of the Yunxiao Sect also lit up with colorful brilliance, and various spells were condensed in their hands.

Although there are only a hundred or so monks in the Yunxiao Sect, the Black Mountain Legion has a massive 200,000.

However, the strength of the monks meant that the commander and lieutenants of the Black Mountain Legion had no absolute chance of winning.

More importantly, behind Zhong Cang is the Yunxiao Sect, and they are just some of the disciples of the huge Yunxiao Sect.

On the other hand, the Montenegrin Legion, although there are people behind them and a dynasty, but in this decadent dynasty, the Montenegrin Legion is already the first-order combat force.

The Black Mountain Legion was not sure of defeating a group of disciples who had not yet grown up. If the stronger monks from the Yunxiao Sect were to attack later, they would surely die miserably. Therefore, the Black Mountain Legion did not want to, let alone dare to fight against Zhong Cang and others.

‘Once the war starts and we lose, we will die miserably, but if we win, we will still die. There must be no fighting. '

After confirming this, even though he was unwilling and the bones of his comrades were still cold, Hou Pengfei, commander of the Montenegrin Army, still swallowed his anger and gritted his teeth and said: "Stop it."

After saying that, he took a step forward, looked directly at Zhong Cang and said, "What on earth do you want to do!"

"Hand over the bones of the people from the Demon Sect."

"They have escaped and we can't catch them..."

"This has nothing to do with me... Last warning, hand over the bones of the people from the Demon Sect."

"Crack!"

Zhong Cang was unable to talk, which made Hou Pengfei very angry, and even made him regretful.

"I should have listened to Hua'er and went to surround and suppress the people of the Demon Sect... He is right. The leader of the Dao Sect this time is powerful but also completely unreasonable..."

He is self-centered and domineering, not caring about other people's difficulties and ideas, as long as he gets the results he wants. This kind of "character" makes Hou Pengfei a little confused about what to do.

What troubled him even more was that Zhong Cang's last warning, which seemed a little impatient, made Hou Pengfei feel something.

He was really giving his last warning. If he answered wrongly again this time, the lunatic on the other side would really dare to start a fight.

After confirming this, Hou Pengfei felt numb.

Fortunately, he is worthy of being a veteran. In this most critical moment, he found a way.

In other words, there has always been a way, but he was unwilling to do it before.

"...Lord Zhong Cang, I am willing to bring the 200,000 soldiers and civilians of the Black Mountain Army to join the Yunxiao Sect."

"Zhenmao, please give us another chance to atone for our sins. These soldiers are innocent!"

The first sentence was said by Hou Pengfei, and the second plea was sent by Hou Hua, who had met Zhong Cang once.

In order to pray for Zhong Cang's forgiveness, he even knelt on the ground.

As if moved by his piety, after a moment of hesitation, Zhong Cang's voice finally changed.

"I promise to surrender to you."

"It's just that the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. Those who disobey me will definitely be punished."

At this point, Zhong Cang's conversation suddenly changed.

"Of course, you can also see this as an opportunity."

"?!!"

"Chance?"

Regarding the questions raised by Hou Pengfei and others, Zhong Cang did not answer as usual, but just said to himself: "You all hate me, right?"

Hou Pengfei: "The real person is joking, we have never..."

"Now, I give you a chance to challenge me. You, you, and you..."

In one breath, Zhong Cang named all the warriors who had danced the most joyfully and were most hostile to him.

Counting the commander of the Black Mountain Legion, Zhong Cang ordered more than thirty people in one breath.

Looking at them, Zhong Cang said indifferently:

"This is a punishment, but also an opportunity for you. Challenge me and beat me. As long as you can win, I will leave immediately and give you the freedom the Montenegro Legion wants!"

After finishing speaking, he found that although the members of the Black Mountain Legion were a little eager to try, but their mood was not too high, Zhong Cang continued:

"Are you afraid of being invincible? That's right, one on one, you are no match for me. But don't worry, you can go together, and you don't need to completely defeat me, as long as you survive under my hand for one minute, I will Give you freedom."

He asked everyone to besiege him, and said that as long as he could survive for one minute, he would be victorious. Such contemptuous words made everyone really angry.

A lieutenant couldn't help but stand up.

“What real people say is true.”

"You are not worthy of letting me lie."

"..."

"Then, I'm offended!"

"boom!"

During this time, the lieutenants of the Montenegrin Army had also seen monks fighting, and had even fought with some monks in person.

In their eyes, although the monks are all-powerful, warriors like them are not afraid of close combat.

What scares them is the monks' endless array of spells.

Many powerful warriors were beaten by monks who were slightly inferior to them.

Not wanting to end up in this situation, but wanting to be free, many of the Montenegrin Army's deputy generals named by Zhong Cang suddenly came over to kill them.

"Go together!"

"Don't let him release powerful spells."

"Thirty-four against one, we can win!"

There is strength in numbers, giving them a sense of security.

At the scene, the only ones without confidence were Hou Hua and Hou Pengfei.

The former was scared out of his wits by Zhong Cang.

The latter felt that Zhong Cang must have his own confidence in doing this.

However, his subordinates had already rushed forward, and he could not just sit back and watch.

Moreover, he also had some luck.

"There is no need to win, as long as you persist for one minute, you will be free. It's not that we have no chance... No, we have a great chance!"

"boom!"

Thinking of this, Grandmaster Hou Pengfei couldn't help but take action.

However, in the next breath when his energy and blood burned.

A frightening thing appeared in front of them, and the sky was angry!

"Boom!!!!"

As they rushed towards Zhong Cang, the dark clouds covering the heads of the Black Mountain Army became completely violent.

Dazzling lightning flashed in the dark clouds.

In just a few breaths, in the sky, the thick dark clouds that were overwhelming the city turned into even more violent and domineering thunderclouds.

...Such a change occurred when they took action. Obviously, this was not a natural scene, but the work of man.

At the same time, although the deputy generals of Black Mountain City were greedy, they were not stupid. With a little thought, they knew who had done all this.

Look at the thunderclouds in the sky, and then look at the earth, where Zhong Cang looks like a god.

An idea that the leaders of the Montenegrin Army were afraid of, and even more unwilling to believe, appeared in their minds.

"This thundercloud was summoned by you!"

"Overwhelm a city, how can you be so strong!"