Chapter 136: Ascension

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The horns of the world are still there.

Many people watched the scene in the sky and were shocked to the extreme.

The patron saint of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Gaozu, who created the prosperous era of the Han Dynasty, died like this?

Countless people muttered, but couldn't believe it.

In the Luoyang Imperial Palace, Emperor Ling of Han is worshipping sincerely, and it is best to worship his ancestors without mercy and kill all the rebellions. In this way, he can enjoy peace and do what he wants.

At one point, he froze suddenly, in disbelief.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor!"

He looked at the sky, screamed abruptly, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Never woke up again.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

There was a panicked voice from the side.

The entire Luoyang Palace was in chaos.

Then a piece of vegetarian was sliced.

The emperor of the Han Dynasty died.

The White Horse Temple in Luoyang City, the sound of the scriptures in the temple is no longer there, and it is extremely dull, just like the mood of the old monk at this time.

He looked at the thunder above the Eastern Wasteland, and his head shrank deeply. When the thunder and lightning gradually stopped, the sweat on his forehead became more.

In the land of Jingzhou, Pang Degong and Sima Hui looked at the lightning that kept lighting up and the thunder that kept ringing, and after being silent for a long time, they became stunned.

"That's it...... Finished?"

Pound muttered.

"That's it......"

Sima Hui was also stunned.

In any case, they did not expect that this would be the case.

......

On the plains of Jizhou, there was a dead silence, no one dared to speak, only the heavy breathing of hundreds of thousands of people and the low neighing of war horses could be heard.

The war between man and the sky, the war between the leader of the Yellow Turban and the guardian saint of the Han Dynasty, man actually won......

The leader of the Yellow Turbans actually won......

The picture was completely beyond their imagination.

The emotions of shock, awe and horror lingered in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people for a long time.

The stronger the person, the easier it is to wake up.

In the Fu car, Lu Yun sighed with emotion.

His senior brother, a great sage and good teacher, turned out to be as high as the sky......

The Great Sage and Mentor stood in the clouds, and everyone's emotions were unobstructed under his gaze. There is fear, there is caution, there is disgust, there is anger, there is worship, there is gratitude, there is praise.

Almost all emotions in the world can be found on the faces of people.

He thought for a moment and let go of his hand slightly.

The nine-section scepter that had accompanied him for many years, and even shattered the Chixiao Divine Sword, left his hand and fell towards the world.

fell into the hands of his junior brother, Lu Yun.

"From today on, the head of my Taiping Dao is my junior brother!

Lu Yunzheng praised his senior brother's strength, and he heard such a sentence.

Speechless.

Astound.

Curious.

Then he smiled wryly.

Senior brother, this is pushing him into the fire pit.

In front of so many people, his identity was revealed......

Although it is very likely that he was given the opportunity to subdue the Jizhou Yellow Turban, at the same time, there is no longer a chance to be in the dark and his heart is towards the light......

From this day forward, I'm afraid all the heroes will be standing opposite him.

Senior brother pits him!

Hundreds of thousands of people, before they could reflect the news of Gao Zu's death, they heard such a sentence, and couldn't help but look at Lu Yun.

Doubtful, surprised, and even incredible.

That's the Youzhou herd of the big man!

How could he be entrusted by the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves to be the next leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves?

Immediately, they remembered Dong Zhuo, who had killed the general.

And so their gaze turned to disgust.

"Humph!"

Lu Yun snorted coldly.

Dare to look at him like this, don't you know the power of his iron cavalry?

Behind him, 30,000 Youzhou Iron Cavalry flashed their swords and guns at the same time.

The bright armor and the momentum of unity suddenly brought people incomparable momentum oppression.

Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Gongsun Zhan and others suddenly changed color.

If 30,000 Youzhou cavalry join the battlefield, the lethality caused is not a joke.

The iron cavalry of Youzhou is not comparable to the Yellow Turban Army, they have experienced a hundred battles and have been fighting with foreign tribes. Both combat power and discipline are extremely powerful.

If they really want to fight here, they are afraid that their family will be wiped out.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. ”

Just as the tension in the field was tense, Zhang Jiao above the sky spoke calmly.

He looked at the countless yellow scarves that followed him, then at his second and third brothers, nodded slightly, and finally at Lu Yun.

Then he went up to the wind and went up to the heavens.

His body gradually became transparent, turning into countless points of light and dissipating into the human world.

He's dead.

The moment Dahan's divine array exploded, he died.

He is also alive.

There is no longer the restraint of the physical body, his spirit lives on the earth, and his legacy will live forever.

He arranged everything, and he departed.

To the kingdom of heaven.

Or, in place of the sky.

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

When they saw Zhang Jiao leave the world like this, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground involuntarily, crying loudly, and their hearts ached.

At this time, they even forgot about the Han army and forgot everything.

Their leader, the great sage and mentor, also left the world.

Their merciful and great leader, their beloved leader, has left them!

"Respectfully invite the great sages and good teachers to ascend to the sky!"

But at this time, Lu Yun had already reached the sky.

He held the nine-section scepter, used the Taoist Gang Qi, and drank it with all his might.

The sound was rolling, and there seemed to be another burst of thunder on the battlefield.

It even covered up the cries of the Yellow Turbans.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, the Taoists of Taiping Dao, and the two younger brothers of Zhang Jiao looked at the familiar nine-section scepter, and gradually burst into tears, and then roared.

"Respectfully invite the great sages and good teachers to ascend to the sky!"

"Respectfully invite the great sages and good teachers to ascend to the sky!"

"Respectfully invite the great sages and good teachers to ascend to the sky!"

“......”

The entire battlefield is such a grand sound, it seems that it will never stop.

Correspondingly, the Han army was shocked, stunned, and then ecstatic, and even murderous.

Shocked by the departure of the great sage and mentor.

Stunned by the death of the great sage and good teacher.

Overjoyed by the death of the leader of the Yellow Turban Bandits.

Killing intent is for all the remaining Yellow Turbans.

These traitors, their crimes, are unforgivable! Only with their blood can the shame of the Han be washed away!

The smoke and dust gradually rose, the sound of screaming, and the sound of hooves suddenly became chaotic, and all the units of the Han army began to assemble, preparing to kill all the Yellow Turban thieves left in the world.

But at this moment, it began to rain in the sky.

A lot of rain.

From the very beginning, it was raining heavily.

This heavy rain is probably the longest lasting and most extensive heavy rain in the Han Dynasty in the past few hundred years.

More than anyone could have imagined.

Rain keeps falling from the sky, falling on the mountains and rivers, on the fields, and on the lakes.

The cliffs began to crumble, and the official roads were destroyed.

The field was watered with mud and was so soft that it became extremely difficult to walk on it.

Whether it is infantry or cavalry, under such heavy rain, it is already difficult to move, let alone fight each other.

The Han army had no choice but to collect troops.

The Yellow Turban Army was also under the constraints of General Dibao and General Renbao, and merged with the iron cavalry of Youzhou.

There is only one of their common leaders: Lu Yun and Lu Youzhou......