_Chapter 1289 - True Identity
"Master!" Hongyan and Ziyu flew out first, and Wu Tongxi and the other four followed closely behind, their faces full of excitement!
Even if Yu Yichen came back, the overall combat power of Xihui City was by no means the opponent of these rebels. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć But I don't know why, at this time, the hearts of the great Confucians are full of very wonderful confidence, as if as long as he is there, he can overcome everything.
"I'll leave these to you!" Yu Yichen pointed to those rebel Confucians at this time and said lightly. In terms of overall combat power, the strength of the six Confucian-level powerhouses on the side of Xihui City is even better.
"Yes!" Hongyan took the lead in rushing forward, swinging his fist at a great Confucian of the Reverse Clan from a distance, and his momentum was extremely majestic.
The rest of the people also followed, leaving only Yu Yichen standing alone in front of Xihui City, quietly looking at Zeng Leiming and the others.
The Great Zhou Dynasty and the army of the rebels combined had 500,000 people, and at this time, the black pressure gathered together, stretching for more than ten miles, it seemed very crowded.
Zeng Leiming also squinted at Yu Yichen at this time, but the phantom of the sun, moon and stars in his eyes remained unmoving.
Yu Yichen suddenly felt a sense of danger flashing in his soul, but it was only a moment before the time was gone.
"Your Majesty, let me fight with him!" Qin Mu gently stroked his Confucian bell with one hand and said lightly.
"Yes!" Zeng Leiming nodded, his expression calm, as if he had everything under control. At this time, he didn't give the order to attack with all his might, obviously he had some other ideas, or wanted to find out Yu Yichen's real hole cards.
At this time, the strength of Xihui City seemed to be weaker, but Yu Yichen actually dared to order all the Great Confucians to fight, obviously he was also fearless!
He naturally didn't expect that Yu Yichen already had a few hole cards at this time, which was enough to have a big battle without scruples.
With Zeng Leiming's permission, Qin Mu suddenly took a step forward, and the bell in his hand flew into the air, and suddenly four black walls appeared to surround Yu Yichen!
"Hmm, this aura seems to be different from the previous one!" Yu Yichen frowned, and the Qiuyuan Sword flew out a little, but it passed directly through a black wall.
"Unreal?" his expression changed slightly, why did it give him a sense of danger?
The Qiuyuan sword circled and flew back, and Yu Yichen stood quietly in the middle of the four black walls, so as not to respond to all changes.
Qin Mu's figure suddenly appeared from a black wall without warning, and two pitch-black tongue swords with a strong fishy smell erupted directly.
The writing in his hand was not idle, and with a slight wave, black plant vines began to grow around him, just like black snakes constantly winding.
Suddenly, many spikes grew on the vines, about the size of a sewing needle, and they shot out with a few swishing sounds, heading towards the vital point of Yu Yichen's body.
"Boom!" Yu Yichen Qiuyuan sword waved, and a cloud of earthy yellow light suddenly appeared on the outside of his body, and then quickly condensed into a set of armor, those spikes bounced on the armor, directly submerged into it, but there was no chance to bring any damage to Yu Yichen.
But by this time, the black vines had reached their feet, and then one black flower after another began to bloom.
The Qiu Yuan Sword bounced up in mid-air, and directly blasted at the two swarthy tongue swords, and they were immediately entangled together.
The black flowers suddenly emitted a strange fragrance, and the wisps were exuding all around.
Yu Yichen's face was calm, but there was a white lotus flower in his hand that he didn't know when it had bloomed.
The fragrance of the lotus flower is very peculiar, and although it is surrounded by the fragrance of strange black flowers, it cannot hide the fragrance of the lotus.
Qin Mu's eyes shot an extremely strange color, and he looked at the lotus flower in Yu Yichen's hand and said, "What a lotus of life!" This lotus of life is the sword of the wood system in the nine swords of Yu Yichen, which happens to be the nemesis of this black lotus.
If those strange fragrances didn't have the lotus of life, even if the powerhouses of the early Confucian rank were likely to be poisoned invisibly.
"You have no killing intent towards me!" Yu Yichen said lightly, he had already sensed that these four black walls had the ability to block at this time, and Qin Mu still gave him the feeling that he still retained his strength.
"Hehe, what's the good for me to kill you, let Zeng Leiming become a rebel half-saint, and all of us will become his slaves!" Qin Mu said with a faint smile.
The reason why he wanted to oppose Yuan Tiangang was because he didn't want the other party to become a rebel demi-saint! And now the reason for opposing Zeng Leiming is the same.
"What are your conditions?" said Yu Yichen lightly. He didn't think there was anything strange about Qin Mu's thoughts! People of the rebel clan were also human beings, but the exercises they practiced pursued quick success, which was cruel and bloody.
However, he learned from Yuan Tiangang that in fact, many of the cultivation methods of the people of the rebel clan had already entered the evil path, and they didn't actually need that.
"I need the Sacred Courtyard to recognize our existence, to recognize the city of the rebels!, and we will also restrain all the rebels to stop killing innocents indiscriminately, and take on the responsibility of resisting the demons!" Qin Mu said with a solemn expression.
Yu Yichen fell into deep thought, this matter was very important, and with his identity, there was no way to give Qin Mu any promises. And Qin Mu didn't say anything more, just quietly waited for him to make the final decision.
"Your Majesty, now that the main force of Xihui City is contained, it is our best chance to attack the city!" Cheng Dianshan said in a deep voice at this time.
"Don't be impatient, I have something to do!" Zeng Leiming looked at him with a smile.
"What's the matter?" asked Cheng Diansheng calmly, without any abnormality.
"I'm waiting for you!" Zeng Leiming suddenly raised his head and laughed, and a terrifying force suddenly erupted from him, locking Cheng Lightning firmly!
"Your Majesty, the minister is here to return to his life!" At this time, a rebel Confucian suddenly appeared and threw his four heads on the ground casually! It was the heads of the four leaders of the Lightning Legion!
At this time, their eyes were wide open, as if they were dead.
"Zeng Leiming, what do you mean!" Cheng Dianshan roared angrily, and his whole body was full of killing intent.
"Hehe, what do you mean by me?" Zeng Leiming sneered, and then his voice became extremely clear: "I treat you as a close confidant, but you seduce outsiders and ruin my Confucianism plan! Who are you?"
"Who am I, you don't need to know, today is the day of your burial!" Cheng Dianshan stretched out his hand, and a bronze mirror was suspended in the air, full of a sense of tranquility and solemnity.
This is definitely the level of the pinnacle of Confucianism, and the real strength of Chengdian Lightning is also the middle level of Confucianism.
"Lei Gongjing, you are hiding so deeply!" Zeng Leiming smiled slightly, and his gaze immediately became cold.