Mystery: I can burn destiny

Chapter 304
On the ninth day of September, Jizhou, Hebei!
Jizhou can be said to have a large land and abundant resources. Not only is it extremely densely populated but also rich in products. It has always been an important place for taxation and labor.

Now that the autumn harvest has just passed, the whole Jizhou feels extremely satisfied after being busy. After all, food also represents hope.

At this time, an old man in sackcloth came to the outside of Jizhou city alone, looked up at the city...

"Jizhou!"

The old man in sackcloth said softly, his eyes became sharper, and his face became more majestic:
"Destroy Daqian, from now on!"

After finishing speaking, the old man in Mai continued to walk towards the city with firm steps. Although this figure was not very tall, it had a unique charm.

The old man in sackcloth seemed to be very famous in Jizhou, and even the guards were very familiar with him, so they respectfully let him enter the city.

After entering the city, wherever the old man in sackcloth walked, all the people offered to give way to him, with expressions of respect on their faces.

The old man in sackcloth always smiled and nodded in response, and even some people were willing to take the initiative to follow, but they were all persuaded by him to go back in the end.

Then he still came alone outside the official office:

"Holy Emperor Zhang Jiao, please see the governor!"

A soft shout was like thunder, and it spread directly in all directions. Although he begged to see him, his voice was firm, and he didn't give the other party the slightest chance to refuse.

Hearing that this was Zhang Jiao, the Holy Emperor, even though the faces of the guards changed drastically, none of them dared to step forward to stop him.

It can be seen how prestigious Shengzong is!

But only a moment later, a middle-aged man with a long beard ran out quickly, then stood firm and cupped his hands with a smile:

"The suzerain's visit is really disappointing. If there is anything, we can discuss it in detail."

"There's no need to go in!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao shook his head slowly, then looked straight at the middle-aged man with long beard, his eyes were as sharp as the pupils of an eagle, and in the end he just spoke sincerely:
"Nowadays the people in the world are in dire straits, the emperor is fatuous, the eunuchs are in power, and the aristocratic family is greedy. I want to overthrow the leader and set the order of the world, so I specially invite the governor to join me!"

When the middle-aged man with long beard heard this, his face was full of shock, and he had already fallen into a daze...

It was not until a long time later that he raised his finger to Zhang Jiao and said in a trembling voice:
"You want to rebel!"

"I am an uprising!"

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he immediately corrected him:

"What choice did the governor make?"

What can the middle-aged man with long beard do, is he really going to rebel, so he immediately shouted:
"Come on, catch him, Zhang Jiao has turned his back on him, and now he will be captured immediately, and he will still be alive in the future!"

Zhang Jiao couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, there was still a look of regret on his face, after all, he still had to go through bloody battles, and I don't know how many people would die because of it.

boom!
Immediately, Zhang Jiao's body bloomed with terrifying pressure, and the sky suddenly became dark at this moment. Under the layers of dense clouds, it seemed that there were thunderbolts rolling back and forth...

Flickering and flickering, the sound shakes everywhere!
Afterwards, Zhang Jiao soared straight into the sky, with the sackcloth on his body fluttering, and finally stood high above the sky, holding his scepter and shouting in a deep voice:

"I, Zhang Jiao, my Sacred Sect, are revolting today, punishing injustice, punishing violence, and seeking justice for the people of this world..."

"Why do other people's food is enough to fill the warehouse, why we can only exchange food..."

"Why can others easily sit in a mansion, why we have nowhere to live at all..."

"Zhang Jiao, shut up!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man with long beard wanted to crack his eyes, and then he also jumped up, with a surging pressure blooming on his body, he is also a master monk!

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao lowered his head and looked. At this time, his face was majestic, his eyes were sharp, his robe was flying, and his back was like Lei Ze, and his posture was like a god.

Then he waved his scepter and pointed at the middle-aged man with long beard, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he yelled out indifferently:

"Thunder is coming!"

boom!
The sky was filled with cloudy clouds, and then a hundred-foot thunder dragon rushed out, roaring and attacking the bearded middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man with long beard suddenly constricted his pupils, and immediately rushed to the sky in a panic, forgetting that Zhang Jiao is a congenital master.

"Block me!"

The long-bearded middle-aged man let out a loud shout, and immediately burst into a mysterious light to protect his body, thinking that as long as he blocked the thunder, he would turn around and leave immediately.

After all, as long as you do your best, you don't need to sacrifice your life. It's better to face the innate master!
However, this middle-aged man with long beard...

He underestimated himself and underestimated Zhang Jiao!
The Baizhang Thunder Dragon poured down, tore apart the mysterious light protecting its body in an instant, and then devoured the bearded middle-aged man.

After a while, the thunder light dissipated...

There was only one charred black corpse left in the air, and then it was all turned into ashes without any trace.

Seeing such a scene, countless people in Jizhou were extremely shocked, and then collectively lost their voices.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao shouted again:
"Whoever is willing to follow me immediately bares his right arm, punishes injustice, punishes violence, and restores peace to the world!"

At this time, countless people in Jizhou have not yet recovered from the shock. After all, overthrowing Dagan is a big event.

It's just that the disciples of the Holy Sect had sneaked into the city a long time ago, and immediately responded to Zhang Jiao, tearing off his sleeve to expose his right arm, drawing out his weapon and shouting at the same time:
"Cut out the innocence, punish violence!"

"Cut out the innocence, punish violence!"

"Cut out the innocence, punish violence!"

Then there were groups of them, and they rushed towards the four city walls, the governor's office, various warehouses...these places seemed to have a perfect plan.

Under their leadership, the people of the whole city were soon engulfed in it. Some actively participated and some passively participated. The sounds of killing and mourning... resounded endlessly.

Zhang Jiao stood in mid-air, behind him was Wanzhang Lei Ze, as long as he waved his scepter...

There was a hundred-foot thunder dragon pouring down!

Regardless of whether it is an official of the imperial court, a soldier defending the city, or a family guard... as long as you dare to resist, you will be hit by the Baizhang Thunder Dragon with precision.

It is true that an elite army of ten thousand people can fight against the innate master, but it is not realistic.

To become an innate master, no one is stupid enough to confront the elite army head-on, and they can completely rely on their advantages to carry out guerrilla attacks, one time, two times, or three times... As long as they can defeat the establishment, even the elite can only be massacred.

If you want to fight against the Xiantian Grandmaster, it is best to be the Xiantian Grandmaster, or to encircle and suppress him with an elite army of tens of thousands, until a net is formed, and it is possible to complete the strangulation.

It can be seen that becoming a congenital master will have many advantages, but monks need to constantly pass through the dangers of life and death to break through.

Every innate master is one in a million!

That night!

Standing on the city tower, Zhang Jiao looked up at the bright moon, his eyes were extremely deep:

From now on, I will be a traitor. If Dagan cannot be overthrown, these common people will die in vain...

Therefore, this uprising must not fail!

　Sorry, the update is difficult to stabilize, it may be that my thinking is rigid
　　In fact, this Zhang Jiao, the prototype is Zhang Jiao

　　After all, when it comes to peasant uprisings, the influence of the Yellow Turban Army is indeed great

　　I don't know if everyone can accept it, but I'm also very nervous.

　　After this wave of plots passes, the protagonist should be able to become a Marquis

　　Marquis of Wu'an, Marquis of Champion, Marquis of Zhige...

　　Which one is best for the main character?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)