In an instant, the ground was filled with golden light, and every Taiping soldier was glowing with golden light, like heavenly soldiers and generals.

Zhu Yang, who had cast the Golden Light Divine Curse, had no reservations anymore.

He didn't even use any big vacuum hand seals, he rushed directly to the front of the battlefield, punched one person at a time, and started charging forward.

No one can withstand Zhu Yang's charge. If he touches it, he will die or be broken into pieces, just like a demon king.

The warrior army followed closely behind, swinging the hammers weighing several dozen kilograms like reeds, and smashed them one after another at the flag soldiers holding the red flag.

The other soldiers seemed to have taken powerful pills at this time and became extremely brave.

The entire battlefield situation suddenly changed drastically.

The Qing army's battle line began to retreat rapidly, unable to stop them.

In just a moment, the entire Qing army was penetrated.

The Taiping soldiers screamed and rushed forward, while the Qing army retreated in despair.

It's not that they don't want to fight, it's that they simply can't fight.

A sword strike on the opposite side can break the weapon, so how can you fight?

Han Shiqi was immediately stunned.

What is that golden light?

Why is this happening?

However, the battlefield situation no longer allowed him to be stunned, because Zhu Yang was already killing him in front of him.

Zhu Yang had made plans before the war and would not let any Qing official go.

Especially this kind of traitor and traitor, they all want to make a list.

Zhu Yang rushed in front of Han Shiqi in a few seconds, and knocked Han Shiqi's guards aside in a few strokes.

Not bothering to talk to him, he grabbed Han Shiqi from his horse and ordered someone to tie him up.

So does everyone else.

Then Zhu Yang punched the Chinese army flag fiercely, and with a roar, the Chinese army flag fell down.

At this time, the entire Qing army was completely defeated.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and everyone began to flee for their lives.

Zhu Yang yelled: "Kneel down and surrender without killing!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the fields, drowning out all sounds on the battlefield.

Except for the soldiers holding the red flag who were still running away, the rest of the green battalion obediently threw down their weapons and knelt down to surrender.

For the green camp soldiers, surrendering does not necessarily mean death, but not surrendering will definitely lead to death.

The situation is different for the soldiers under the red flag. If you surrender or not, you will die, so you might as well run, maybe you can find a way out.

Especially those one thousand cavalrymen, they ran so fast that the Taiping Army could not catch up.

Seeing this, Zhu Yang immediately flashed golden light under his feet and appeared in front of the group of cavalry with a swipe.

When the leading cavalry commander saw this, he slashed at Zhu Yang with the long knife in his hand without thinking.

It's not like he didn't see Zhu Yang's previous bravery, but he still relied on his courage and desire to survive to cut down.

Zhu Yang didn't care, just pushed the big knife away with a light move, and then punched it.

There was a roar, and all the people and horses were smashed into rubbish.

Just when Zhu Yangnu was trying his best to kill all the cavalry, a sword light suddenly flew down from the sky and lay directly between Zhu Yang and the cavalry.

Zhu Yang frowned.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to see two old men falling from the sky.

One person was dressed slovenly, holding a wine bottle, and had a dull face.

One person was short in stature, with a stern face, and looked at Zhu Yang with a hint of evil.

Before Zhu Yang could speak, the shorter man scolded Zhu Yang directly: "Which disciple are you from? You are so unruly. Why are you slaughtering mortals here? Aren't you afraid of disaster?"

There was a hint of arrogance in his tone, which made Zhu Yang feel very disgusted.

"How I act is none of your business!"

As soon as he said this, the dwarf's face suddenly turned gloomy.

This dwarf is none other than the dwarf Zhu Mei, one of the three immortals, two elders and one son, and one of the seven true beings.

This dwarf hates others disobeying him the most in his life.

Zhu Yang's words immediately angered the dwarf, and he immediately released his flying sword to teach Zhu Yang a lesson.

At this time, the sloppy old man holding a wine bottle next to him suddenly said: "Senior Brother Zhu, don't be anxious, wait for me to ask, so as not to teach you the wrong lesson and lose face in vain."

The sloppy old man looked at Zhu Yang and said, "Don't misunderstand me, little friend. We have no other intentions. We just can't bear the fate of your little friend, so that's why I ask."

Zhu Yang has always been like this, you respect me three points, I respect you ten feet.

If someone speaks in a nice and angry manner, it is naturally impossible for Zhu Yang to do the same to Zhu Mei.

Zhu Yang cupped his hands and said, "My dear Zhu Yang, do you dare to ask me the name of the immortal?"

The sloppy old man smiled: "I am a drunk Taoist from Emei, and I have met little friend Zhu Yang."

What a good guy, he is actually from Emei.

Zhu Yang knew this drunk Taoist.

Moreover, he is one of the few Emei Sword Immortals in Zhu Yang who has a good impression.

Zui Taoist has a very upright outlook on life, which is different from other Emei people.

First of all, what is the spiritual practice philosophy of Zui Taoist?

The original words of the drunk Taoist were as follows: "Since we regard ourselves as swordsmen, we see the people being harassed by foreigners and being ravaged by evildoers, so we have to go out and hoe the good people."

See, the drunk Taoist calls himself a swordsman.

The purpose of his cultivation is to stand up and make decisions for the people when they are being harassed and tortured.

Just for this reason, Zhu Yang admired him very much.

Of course, it was also because of this concept that Zui Taoist was incompatible with other people in Emei, and was directly marginalized in the end.

"It turns out to be the Emei Sword Immortal. I'm rude."

"The reason why I am slaughtering these people here is because I am a member of the Ming Dynasty clan and have no sworn relationship with the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. Isn't it natural to kill the Manchu and Qing Tatars? Why not!"

When he heard that Zhu Yang was from the Ming Dynasty clan, Zui Taoist's eyes lit up.

When he looked at these cavalrymen holding the red flag again, there was murderous intent in their eyes.

Although Zhu Mei is the headmaster of Qingcheng, she is a die-hard licker of Emei, so she also knows the character of drunk Taoists.

Normally, the drunk Taoist would go down the mountain to kill the Manchu Tatars, but due to the rules of the sect, he could not deal with mortals at will, so he had to watch the people being ravaged by the aliens.

Now that there is a chance, maybe this guy will take action.

Zhu Mei snorted coldly: "Even though you are a member of the Ming Dynasty clan, since you have become a cultivator, you should give up worldly hatred and concentrate on understanding the way of heaven. How can you rely on your cultivation to slaughter ordinary people? This is different from the devil's sect.

How are people different?"

Zhu Yang is full of disgust towards this guy now, what the hell are you.

There is no need for you to chirp here.

However, Zhu Yang thought that he might not be able to defeat this old guy, so Zhu Yang could only remain silent.

Seeing Zhu Yang's silence, Zhu Mei's heart flashed with murderous intent.

But seeing the drunk Taoist nearby, it was hard to take action.

However, Zhu Meishu was accustomed to coming from a wealthy family, so how could he tolerate Zhu Yang talking like this.

Zhu Mei was about to take action immediately.

Zhu Yang was keenly aware of this and said directly: "I am a member of the Ming Dynasty clan, you dare to touch me? Aren't you afraid of disaster and regret?"

Zhu Yang has grasped a pain point among practitioners in the world of Shushan, that is, they cannot get too involved in worldly affairs, especially people like Zhu Yang. Don't say anything, even if it is a little targeted,

It is also possible that God will remember you.
Chapter completed!