It is recorded in the books of Yingchuan Academy that before the establishment of the Han Dynasty, there were a large number of powerhouses in the Divine Power Realm in ancient times, and now the inheritance artifacts in the hands of the gate lords of the major families come from these people.

The Divine Realm is known as a god, the exhalation is thunder, the breath is a cloud, and the spells cast contain a trace of the law between heaven and earth, which can burn the sky and boil the sea. The spells cast by the gods are supernatural powers.

If there is a strong person with supernatural powers who have reached a high level of comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, the power of supernatural powers will reach an incredible level.

According to the normal situation, only after the fourth-order earth immortal has cultivated into the primordial god, can he have the opportunity to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth to this level.

The thoughts in Xi Zhicai's heart flashed quickly, and he looked at the lord beside him, could it be that the lord is the same as Emperor Guangwu is the son of destiny, and he has comprehended the laws of the Divine Power Realm?

"No...... There is a remnant book in the academy, which records that Emperor Guangwu did not break through the bottleneck at the beginning, and became the first god to reach the realm of divine power since the establishment of the Han Dynasty!

Xi Zhicai's expression changed uncertainly, and Gu Yong beside him was completely stunned on the spot, and he hadn't reacted yet, Gu Yong was also a family scholar, and he also knew a lot of things that Xi Zhi knew.

Gao Cheng didn't cast any large-scale spells just now, and the vitality between heaven and earth did not fluctuate much, and when he saw Gao Cheng stretch out his hand, the earth shook. In the distance, Gangneung Fortress collapsed.

This kind of divine magic is even more powerful than the inheritance artifact in his family.

Boom! The broken stones at the south gate of Gangneung City were splashed everywhere, and tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall let out screams one after another, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the misery was unbearable.

Gao Cheng looked at this scene without the slightest emotion. The two armies fought with all kinds of extremes, and the number of people who had died at his hands over the years was countless, and the more the enemy died, the less his soldiers were injured.

"Lord Shenwei! Brothers rush forward and capture Jiangling!" Lu Dai was commanding the army, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly lifted his spirits, shouted again and again, drew his sword and rode his war horse, and the organizers rushed forward with a team of Yangzhou soldiers, preparing to attack Jiangling when the Jiangling city wall collapsed.

Airplanes!

In the distance, a terrible sword light fell from the sky, blasting away the scattered rubble on the ground, revealing the corpses of countless Jingzhou soldiers who died tragically under the stones.

"Gao Cheng, you are so vicious!" Huang Zhong fell from mid-air, his originally resolute face trembled, and his eyes flashed a trace of blood red. If these soldiers fought and died while defending the city, he did not have such anger, and it was natural for him to die on the battlefield as a soldier.

And Gao Cheng quietly exerted his magical powers, and collapsed the city wall at once, and these tens of thousands of soldiers didn't even have a chance to make a move, they were directly stoned to death and fell to death, and the death was worthless. And the scene was so miserable that his heart was full of unwillingness and anger.

Huang Zhong didn't look at the army commanding the siege of the city by Lu Dai, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Gao Cheng in the army. Suddenly, there was a long roar, and he flew into the air with a long knife in his hand. Hey, the gods entered the body, and a fierce and incomparable momentum filled the heavens and the earth, and the powerful sword gang cut through the sky, pointing directly at the direction where Gao Cheng was.

When Huang Zhong decided to assassinate Gao Cheng alone, Pang Shanmin was still stopped in mid-air, his face was as pale as dirt. He looked at the ruins of the walls below and muttered to himself, as if he had been stupefied.

"Such a supernatural ...... Gao Cheng has such magical powers, what other city can't be breached? Jiangling is finished, Xiangyang is finished! Jingzhou is also finished!" Pang Shanmin was not frightened stupid by the tragic situation in front of him, but he was far-sighted and thought that Gao Cheng had the magic power to destroy the city wall, and the future of Jingzhou was dark.

"No! I must pass this news back to Xiangyang and spread it to Lumen Academy! Let my father and all the senior brothers be on guard!" Pang Shanmin suddenly woke up, he looked around, and found that in addition to himself and Huang Zhong, the soldiers on the southern city wall and several of his fellow students in the academy were all caught off guard by rocks.

He flawlessly ignored Huang Zhong's movements, immediately closed his eyes, and used a powerful spiritual power, vibrating according to a certain frequency, hey, a bamboo slip phantom with a white aura appeared in front of him, he immediately cut off a wisp of his consciousness and entered the book, and then the booklet shook slightly, broke through the void and disappeared.

The phantom of this bamboo slip is the artifact of Lumen Academy, the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slip. Pang Shanmin and the Haoran righteousness of the Lumen Shizi Cultivation Academy, after reaching the soul refining level, they were able to communicate with the artifact and summon the phantom of the artifact.

He had just placed a wisp of his consciousness in the artifact phantom, and then through the connection with the artifact main body, he transmitted the news he wanted to transmit thousands of miles to Xiangyang City.

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Xiangyang. The Central Plains was in turmoil, and a large number of family elites chose to send their elites to Jingzhou in order to avoid wading into the troubled waters of the Central Plains. Xiangyang is adjacent to Hanshui, connecting the north and the south, and there are not many famous families. The Kuai clan, the Huang clan, and the Cai clan were originally just powerful clans in Nanjun. After they took refuge in Liu Biao, their reputation spread out and became famous.

Xiangyang, which was once prosperous, now seems to be a little withered, and the people in the city have vegetables one by one, and their grain has been forcibly requisitioned and transported by the army to Jingling and Jiangling as military rations. There was only one bite of food left in the house.

In addition to the common people, the young lady who used to go out of the city often disappeared.

Outside the city, there are more than a dozen houses at the foot of Lumen Mountain. Many scholars with wide sleeves and long robes haunt the house, and this ordinary-looking place is the Lumen Academy, which is as famous as the Yingchuan Academy in the north.

In the academy, an old man with a pale beard was telling the truth contained in the classics, and some scholars were sitting below listening to the lecture. These scholars are at least the cultivation of the ninth level of soul cultivation, and they are all the elites of the major families and clans in Xiangyang. And the old man above, his spiritual power is majestic, and he is a master of the sixth level of soul refining.

When the old man was lecturing, the scholars below listened very carefully. At this moment, the void suddenly trembled, and the phantom of a scroll came out of it. After this phantom appeared, a divine light was released from the room below, and the phantom of the book was rolled down.

"This is the artifact clone of the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slips? After someone summoned the artifact clone, he reversed the technique and teleported the clone to the academy?"

"Who is using the artifact clone to deliver the news! It is so urgent, it must be a battle on the front line, could it be that there is something variable about Gangneung or Jingling?"

Among the scholars listening to the lecture below, when two people saw the phantom of the bamboo slip, their eyes flashed, and such a thought appeared in their hearts.

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