Chapter 79 The aura of oppression, no one can stop it! (Sixth update, please be the first to order!)
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On the other side, Wu Tianfeng looked at Murong Wen with some surprise and uncertainty.
He was a little confused as to what kind of medicine Murong Wen was selling in the gourd today.
He was obviously not still refuting him, but he was already ready for a confrontation with Murong Wen.
But in the end, Murong Wen quickly turned his gun and pointed it at Zhang Yi.
Could it be...Suddenly, Wu Tianfeng remembered the rumors about Zhang Yi.
"In this case, Mr. Zhang Yi, I won't go around in circles with you."
"The truth has been verified, you are Wu Zhan's subordinate!"
As Murong Wen's loud and deep shout fell, Wu Tianfeng showed an expression that was indeed like this.
No wonder Murong Wen was uncharacteristic and did not pursue his victory.
But it turned out that he had truly confirmed Zhang Yi's identity.
Wu Tianfeng knew Murong Wen well, and might fight with him endlessly in his spare time.
However, whenever there was a major event involving the fate of the country, Murong Wen always put the overall situation first.
If not, he will not be able to hold the position of left prime minister.
At the moment, it is obvious that in Murong Wen's view, exposing Zhang Yi's identity is far more important than dealing with him.
"Where's the evidence?"
Zhang Yi remained calm and composed, and asked questions unhurriedly.
Even though he knew that in today's situation, his identity would definitely be exposed.
He also had to dig out why he was exposed in order to get more useful information.
As for whether he will be left in the Great Yanchao Hall?
Ha! Zhang Yi is not worried at all.
After taking a serious look at Zhang Yi, Murong Wen admired Zhang Yi more and more, and at the same time, the fear in his heart became more intense.
Being an enemy of someone like Zhang Yi makes it really easy to have trouble sleeping day and night.
In order to be able to sleep well in the future, Murong Wen silently made up his mind that today, no matter what, Zhang Yisheng would not be allowed to leave the court.
"Evidence? Zhang Yi, you don't naively think that the intelligence network initially established by Wu Zhan through Qiao Mansion's business methods can hide it from the eyes and ears of the Yan Dynasty, right?"
"After checking the truth, before you entered Dayan, the first time you appeared in front of the world was in Langya County."
"At that time, it should be when Wu Zhan just captured Langya County!"
"From now on, after you enter Yandu, every word and deed will be filled with a secret force that will help you eliminate traces and prevent others from prying into you."
"It wasn't until recently that I finally caught you in contact with the superficial intelligence network Wu Zhan had just established."
"However, I have always been curious, who has been secretly helping you deal with the aftermath? I wonder if Mr. Zhang Yi can clarify the truth."
From the moment Murong Wen finished his first sentence, Zhang Yi felt no more luck.
I also understand that they still underestimate the world's heroes too much.
Thinking about it, Guo Jia was able to build a huge intelligence network in a short period of time relying on Qiaofu Business, but this intelligence network was still too immature after all.
It is simply a dream to hide from the deep hidden intelligence networks of various countries.
After clearly understanding the crux of the matter, Zhang Yi smiled calmly and said: "As expected of the left prime minister of Great Yan, Zhang Yi admires him."
Zhang Yi laughed it off and had no intention of making Concubine Lan's matter public.
After Zhang Yi finished speaking, King Yan, Wu Tianfeng, and even the civil and military officials all looked at Zhang Yi with extremely unkind expressions.
Especially the King of Yan, who fought against all opinions and favored Zhang Yi, but in the end, Zhang Yi actually served under Wu Zhan!
Isn't this a slap in the face?
"Zhang Yi, I need an explanation."
Staring at Zhang Yi, the murderous intent in King Yan's eyes burst out unabashedly.
Zhang Yi smiled lightly and said: "Without it, everyone is their own master."
"Everyone is his own master. Come here, capture Zhang Yi, escort him to the execution ground immediately, and behead him in public display!"
The furious King Yan just wanted to use Zhang Yi's death to wash away the shame of being teased.
"Ding, Zhang Yi's magic skill: the clever tongue continues to activate. King Yan is unreasonable and good at using force. Zhang Yi is happy to have the aura of oppression."
"Capture and kill me?"
"King Yan, I'm afraid you can't do it."
With a confident smile, Zhang Yi suddenly felt an oppressive force as vast as an abyss sweep out.
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In just a moment, even Wu Tianfeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
He was at the ninth level of the Longevity Realm, but he couldn't even straighten his waist under Zhang Yi's pressure!
"Why?"
Frowning his brows, Murong Wen couldn't figure it out.
It is obvious that Zhang Yi is only at the ninth level of the Death Mysterious Realm.
Outside, he can be regarded as an extremely expert.
But, placed on this Great Yan Chaotang, not to mention the ninth level of the Death Mysterious Realm, even the ninth level of the Longevity Realm, can't even think about showing off its power!
But what is the situation in front of us?
Zhang Yi, who is only at the ninth level of the Death Mysterious Realm, can actually defeat hundreds of civil and military officials with his own strength. It is simply incredible.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
One step at a time.
Zhang Yi stepped towards the outside of the main hall as if taking a leisurely stroll.
Along the way, there were Yan imperial guards struggling, trying to follow the wishes of King Yan and capture and kill Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi was not angry either.
With a slight flick of his sleeves, chess pieces with distinct black and white shapes appeared in mid-air.
With a flick of the finger, every chess piece fell, and a terrifying force of thunder hit it directly.
Almost every time Zhang Yi took a step, a target would fall, and the Dayan Imperial Guard blocking Zhang Yi would be constantly bombarded to pieces by the power of thunder.
Step by step.
Just like this, when the black and white chess pieces reached a certain number, a breathtaking chessboard appeared in the air above Zhang Yi's head.
On the chessboard, the power of thunder was brewing crazily. In a short period of time, it was like a sea of thunder, protecting Zhang Yi's path forward unimpeded.
A blink of an eye.
Only a few feet away, Zhang Yi was about to step out of Dayan Palace.
Along the path he walked, countless Dayan guards died.
King Yan led all the civil and military officials and followed Zhang Yi closely. Everyone's eyes were wet with tears and they wished they could cut Zhang Yi into pieces.
Unfortunately, under the huge pressure, they had no possibility of taking action.
I can only watch helplessly as Zhang Yi is about to rush out of the Dayan Palace in such an arrogant and domineering manner.
"Ah!"
Looking at the nearby Dayan Palace Gate, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth raised slightly.
During this period of time, he did not slack off in his cultivation, and the combat power he unleashed at the ninth level of the Death Mysterious Realm did not disappoint him!
More importantly, the oppressive aura given to him by the God-Devil Skill: The Skillful Tongue has already given him the capital to do whatever he wants. Under the oppressive aura, at the top of the martial arts, no one can stop Zhang Yi.
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"Bold madman, is my Dayan Palace a place where you can come and leave whenever you want? Die for me!"
Just when Zhang Yi was one step away from the gate of Dayan Palace, he heard a loud shout that resounded throughout Yandu.
The violent roar passed.
Zhang Yi saw a palm force reaching up to the sky, as if coming across the endless void.