Chapter 304: The Tantric Master Blocks the Way and Fights for Blood Feud
Chapter 304 The Tantric Master blocks the road and counts blood feuds (please subscribe)
His face was extremely pale.
The corner of his mouth whispered: "Dayan is finished."
He is just a royal guard.
He could probably see clearly what was going on.
In short, his premonition was that the Great Yan Dynasty was almost over.
Before, when King Luo was around, he might have been in great enthusiasm and swearing to fight to the death with Luo Cheng and others.
But now, he can no longer have the courage to die.
Looking around, the royal guards on the city wall all looked pale, which probably looked similar to his mentality?
Just shut his eyes and Zhang Dahu squinted his eyes and went to bed.
Anyway, he can't change anything.
It’s better to just sleep like this and try to be clean.
Maybe, after waking up, everything is over.
When the dust fell, perhaps the situation was not as bad as he thought.
Drive! Drive! Drive!
However, at a speed of lightning, Luo Cheng and his party rushed into the capital of the Great Yan King.
But I didn't dare to delay at all.
First, I followed Wu Tianfeng and came outside Wu Tianfeng's mansion.
As a result, Wu Tianfeng saw that there were already blood stains outside the mansion.
Many servants and guards had already fallen into a pool of blood.
Look at the corpses of the guards and maids in the house.
However, fortunately, I have never seen the body of a man from the bloodline of the Wu family.
Wu Tianfeng looked around in his mansion and said in a deep voice to Luo Cheng beside him: "My family must have been captured by the royal guards in the Dayan Palace."
"If nothing unexpected happens, the one or two old immortals in the Divine Change Realm that may exist in the Dayan Palace are waiting for us."
"General Luo Cheng, let's wait for His Majesty to come in person before making plans."
Even though I was very angry.
Wu Tianfeng was furious and eager to break into the Dayan Palace to find out.
However, when I thought of the one or two old immortals who might exist in the Dayan Palace.
He could only stop the impulse in his heart.
The existence of the divine transformation realm.
He believes that he is far from his opponent.
Although Luo Cheng was very strong, so strong that he could kill King Luo with one shot, he didn't think Luo Cheng could deal with powerful people in the Divine Transformation Realm.
Unexpectedly, Luo Cheng smiled contemptuously and said, "It's okay, Marshal Wu, you lead the way, we will just rush to the Dayan Palace."
"A mere one or two old immortals in the Divine Change Realm are nothing."
Luo Cheng's strength is far less simple than the eighth level of the Wanshou Realm.
If his combat power burst out with all his strength, Luo Cheng would be sure to slaughter him in the ordinary divine transformation realm.
Therefore, Luo Cheng was very confident.
Wu Tianfeng stared at Luo Cheng and said seriously: "General Luo, are you sure you are not kidding me?"
Although, he felt that Luo Cheng should not do anything at this time.
However, he still needs to confirm.
As long as Luo Cheng confirms that he is not talking nonsense.
Then he would be willing to follow Luo Cheng to gamble.
After all, his family is probably arrested in the Dayan Palace and may face life worries at any time.
He went earlier, and his family would be safe sooner.
In other words, the risk of death of his family will be much smaller.
Upon hearing this, Luo Cheng said affirmatively: "It's okay. I will deal with one or two old immortals in the Divine Transformation Realm. It's still not a big problem. Don't worry, just lead the way."
"good!"
Luo Chengdu said so.
That's why Wu Tianfeng is gone.
Immediately, Wu Tianfeng led the way and rushed to the Dayan Palace.
Luo Cheng and Yan Yun accompanied the eighteen cavalry.
Along the way, any royal guards who dare to block the road will be slaughtered.
No one left in the living.
In the capital of the Great Yan King, there was a bloody storm.
......
Just as Luo Cheng and his party rushed to the Dayan Palace.
Thirty miles away from the capital of the Great Yan King.
Martial warfare.
Sudden crisis.
No.
To be precise.
It cannot be said to be a crisis.
All I can say is.
Wu Zhan and his party were blocked by a strangely dressed monk.
Wu Zhan looked deeply at the monk who was blocking his way forward, his eyes were slightly lit, and he said in a deep voice: "I only give you one chance to tell you your origin or get out of here, otherwise you will die!"
Wu Zhan is going to rush to the capital of the Great Yan King.
He has no time to delay.
So, I don't want to waste time.
The tone also seemed a bit rough.
The monk in front of me is different from the monks from Shaolin Temple I saw in the previous life of Wu Zhan.
It is also different from the monks in the Central Plains, but more like monks from Tantric Buddhism in their previous lives.
This monk was filled with Buddha energy, but he was also mixed with a trace of indescribable evil intentions.
Wu Zhan's eyes moved slightly.
After thinking for a moment, I realized that someone was close to the monk's aura.
That person is nothing but the Khan of Beimo.
When I first met the Khan of the Northern Desert.
The Buddhist meaning shown by the Khan of Beimo is probably like this.
Then, if nothing unexpected happens, the monk in front of him is probably from the Beimo Royal Court.
It is most likely that it is the Tantric master mentioned by Sambu before?
Just the moment Wu Zhan concludes the origin of this monk's identity.
The monk spoke.
He put his hands together.
He first performed a Buddhist ceremony to Wu Zhan.
Immediately, he slowly spoke: "Amitabha, I, Damoyah, have seen His Majesty the King of Shang."
"I came here to pay back a few blood debts from His Majesty the King of Shang."
"Ran Min, under the command of the Shang King, once killed the Beimo National Master Sangbu, who was once my registered disciple."
"If His Majesty the King of Shang turns into war, he needs to hand over Ran Min to me for disposal, and I will avenge Sangbu."
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhan suddenly laughed at the sky.
"Hahaha!"
Wu Zhan listened to it and found it quite ridiculous.
How could it be possible to ask him to hand over Ran Min to deal with the old monk Domoya?
He would never have done such a thing, okay?
Ran Min is his confidant general. Not to mention just killing Sangbu, even if he kills ten hundred Sangbus and kills all the disciples of the old monk Tamoyah, what can he do?
However, Wu Zhan laughed wildly.
But he failed to stop his nagging.
He still spoke slowly: "In addition to the xenophobia of Sambu, Ba Lang, who has the blood of the sky wolf, is also my registered disciple."
"I am ready to teach him all his robe and bowl when he reaches the ninth level of Wanshou Realm."
"However, he died tragically by Ma Chao under the command of the Shang King."
"Therefore, in order to resolve the war, His Majesty the King of Shang needs to hand over your Ma Chao to me for disposal."
Wu Zhan looked at Tamoyah, just like he was looking at a fool.
Where did this come from the insanity of heartbrokenness?
Unable to help, Wu Zhan laughed louder.
It's so funny.
Unexpectedly, this old man named Damoy still ignored him.
He continued to speak out on his own: "The above-mentioned sambu and Balang's hatred can be easily resolved, but the blood hatred in Hetao is not so easy to resolve."