Chapter 142: Heavenly Might

"Yuan Yi, did you know Di Yue's identity early on. At this moment, Zhang Yixian was so weak that he couldn't even speak, and he communicated with Yuan Yi in a weak voice.

Silence, silence after silence.

Zhang Yixian understood, this was a tacit acquiescence, and at this moment, although he had not fully faced the speculation in his heart, when he saw that the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals in the clouds were just blindly blocking him, he understood that Emperor Yue might be a member of the Heavenly Court, and his status was not low.

This speculation is not far from the truth, at this moment, the pipa bone under Zhang Yixian's shoulder has already been penetrated by the momentum of a spear that day before, leaving a small hole two fingers wide, as Zhang Yixian's body twisted, the blood in it was flowing out little by little.

Zhang Yixian looked up at the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals above the clouds, and then took out the long sword he had spent on the chaotic thing from the Dragon Gate from the City God's Golden Seal, and then poured all the remaining mana in the meridians of his body into it.

The next moment, an incomparably sharp sword qi surged out from his dantian, and the surrounding crowd was all suppressed by this momentum, and everyone subconsciously looked for obstacles to dodge.

This is a wisp of sword qi that he has cultivated for a long time, and he thought that he would use it in the Taishan temple fair, but he didn't expect it to be taken out by him at this moment.

"Alas, useless. Yuan Yi finally stopped being silent, but sighed and admonished Zhang Yixian.

His eyes had turned red, Zhang Yixian ignored his physical injuries, and then accumulated momentum, and when he reached the apex, the long sword in his hand responded to the sound, like a bolt of lightning towards the heavenly soldiers and generals above the clouds in the sky.

Di Yue's figure was already far away from the ground, Zhang Yixian could only watch silently, from the picture since he met her, a little bit passed through his mind, and then there was a pain in his heart, as if he had been cut by a knife, and the man who had never shed tears also endured it at the moment.

The long sword roared, like a long dragon fighting out of the water, and the galloping figure was mixed with unrivaled momentum, and it roared through the clouds and came from the front of the heavenly soldiers.

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the long sword in the sky grew in the wind, and did not stop until it rose to about ten zhang, and then the momentum in it had climbed to the extreme.

In the next moment, the giant sword took everyone's horror and slashed towards the fierce evil of the heavenly soldiers.

"Bell!" came out with the sound of metal clashes, and the surrounding clouds were also scattered by the momentum.

The giant sword floating in mid-air only shook slightly, and then stabilized its body and brewed its next attack.

And the figure of the silver-armored heavenly general, who had resisted the full force of the giant sword, was also shocked, and the figure involuntarily took a step back.

When he looked at the giant sword in mid-air again, there was a slight change in his indifferent face.

Before the adjutant general on the side of "General ......" could fully speak, the silver-armored heavenly general stretched out his hand to stop.

The spear that had been standing beside the Heavenly General felt the master's fighting intent, and his whole body trembled, and when the hand of the Silver Armor Heavenly General grasped the spear, the whole person had changed.

The originally indifferent expression became extremely sharp, and the clouds within five feet around his body were scattered by this momentum.

"Fight!"

The Silver Armor Heavenly General shouted violently.

The whole person was mixed with sharp momentum, and then the figure was empty, and the spear in his hand was already fighting with the giant sword transformed by Zhang Yixian's long sword in mid-air.

Taking advantage of the rare gap, Zhang Yixian's already weak body was absorbing the aura in the air around him little by little at the moment.

And in his other blood-stained hand, a large radish suddenly appeared, and when he pulled it in, it turned out to be a thousand-year-old ginseng essence containing rich spiritual energy essence.

At this moment, Zhang Yixian was like a rabbit, chewing with a big mouthful, and without much effort, a thousand-year-old ginseng essence more than a foot long was gnawed by him.

And his originally pale face was also regaining its blood color and becoming ruddy, and the aura that the whole person had consumed before was gradually becoming richer in his body.

A thousand-year-old ginseng essence ate it, and even the empty bloody void under his shoulder recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, Zhang Yixian's whole person no longer relied on the support of the old Qin head behind him, but stood up again.

In addition to the fact that his eyes were still hot, an unprecedented high fighting spirit also emerged from his body.

He had never wanted to take such care of a person in his heart as he did now, and at this moment, he seemed to understand the pain that had accumulated in Di Yue's heart before, as well as the pain that he had endured.

Zhang Yixian's figure gradually rose, and the surrounding figures were also dispersed by Lao Qintou, leaving only a few people including Zhu Yuanzhang, and everyone present looked at Zhang Yixian who was slowly rising like a god at this moment, and a wave of respect surged in their hearts.

"Knowing that you can't do it, you're a man and a hero. At this moment, the shock in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart was more shocking than that of everyone else in the field, and he suddenly understood why Lao Qin Tou had such an attitude before.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhu Yuanzhang would never have believed that there would be such a thing in this world.

Immortals seem to live only in legends.

Taking a deep breath and calming the emotions in his heart, he stood in the middle of the field and silently looked at the god-like figure.

He knew that there would be a cause and effect for all of this, but this was not the time to pay attention to it.

Zhang Yixian's state at the moment is much better than before, if it weren't for the fact that he had stored some good goods in the Golden Seal of the City God, I am afraid that at this moment he would be lying on the ground and watching the people he wanted to protect slowly leave, and finally being imprisoned in a corner of this world, living with memories and pain.

There is a hatred in his heart, he hates himself, hates those heavenly soldiers, and hates this thief.

He hated that he hadn't cultivated enough to protect her woman, he hated that these heavenly soldiers were going to take away this peace that belonged to him, and he hated even more why this thief had to let him go through all this pain.

With a monstrous hatred, Zhang Yixian's figure appeared beside Di Yue, and his vicious eyes all turned into tenderness at this moment.

"Hugh is rude to the princess!" a loud shout came like a thunderbolt, and then an unrivaled momentum came from behind Zhang Yixian.

A spear seems to be the whole heaven and earth, carrying the great power of the whole world to suppress Zhang Yixian together.

With a bang, he took the sword that was chopped away by the spear, and felt the residual strength that kept coming from the sword, and Zhang Yixian's whole momentum changed.

"Wait for me. With a light two words, all of Di Yue's psychological defenses were broken, and all the words he wanted to say turned into a kiss.