Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 53: The merit of education, the power of Buddhism, the fallen great scholar, Zhang Liang’s s

Chapter 53: The merit of education, the power of Buddhism, the fallen great scholar, Zhang Liang’s swan song!

"The fate of the Qin Dynasty began to fade after the death of Emperor Qin Shi Huang, and it faded again after the destruction of the Qin Mausoleum and the violent upheavals!"

Haotian's eyes flickered, and he murmured, "I've calculated that one third of it has been gone!"

"But now this lost national fortune is gradually flowing back!"

"What is the origin of that dragon? Not only can it grow by eating luck, but it can also gather luck!"

As his thoughts flowed, a hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven.

Even he, the Lord of Heaven who had insight into the three realms, didn't know how Ying Xuan got the spirit dragon.

"Could it really be left by Ying Zheng?"

"But, a mere Daluo Jinxian, can he have such background and ability?"

Or is it……

Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly and sensed the sky, but found nothing.

His mind paused for a moment, and he murmured an ancient name: "Zulong..."

……

Xianyang City, inner city.

Rays of heavenly light squeezed the void, nearly ten thousand Buddhist soldiers lined up in battle array, and a murderous aura filled the air between heaven and earth!

The surging military force gathered together and blessed Zhang Han, causing his momentum to continue to rise. He roamed freely in the realm of Golden Immortal, like a god commanding the country.

boom!
A thunderous sound shook the earth, and boundless righteousness emerged between heaven and earth!

The scholar in green robe came floating in the air, his magical powers blooming with every move he made!
In an instant, the entire inner city was shrouded in brilliant light!

"Heaven made the mountains, but the great king left them uncultivated. He made them, and King Wen made them prosperous..."

In the darkness, the sound of poetry recitation rang out between heaven and earth!
It was as if there were countless children sitting in a private school, holding bamboo slips in their hands, and the sound of their reading aloud penetrated the long river of time and destroyed everything!
Zhang Han stood still, his eyes shining brightly, and he swung the bronze sword in his hand violently!
Under the whole world, could it be the king's soil, the shore of the land, could it be the king's minister!
Even the sound of reading that educates the world is decadent music unless one submits to the Emperor of Qin!
"town!"

Zhang Han shouted loudly, swung the bronze sword, gathered boundless military force, and slashed down fiercely!

There were no fancy magical powers, nor the majestic appearance of heaven and earth; it was just a simple swing of the sword!
This sword also made the green-robed scholar's face change slightly, and he felt the majestic and boundless military force head on!
Unstoppable!

A flash of enlightenment crossed the mind of the scholar in green robe, but he did not run away. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and rushed forward bravely!
Confucianism says that students should master the six arts to refine their bodies!

He is a great Confucian scholar. Not only does he have immense magical powers that can cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth, his body is even more powerful, able to shake mountains and overturn rivers and seas!

Boom!

A horrible collision broke out!
The entanglement of the two forces was like a meteorite hitting, with a devastating impact that destroyed everything around it and turned it into dust!
hum!
The scholar in green robe did not sit still and wait for death. He raised his hand and evolved the Confucian classics again. His magical powers blossomed, and the sound of Lang Lang reading rang out again!
One after another, rays of five-colored auspicious light emerged, with a majestic and righteous spirit, reflecting countless Confucian texts, as if they were present!

Then, the scholar in green robe raised his hand and threw a book, which appeared above his head. It contained countless Confucian characters and contained mysterious power, which intimidated Zhang Han.

This is the Confucian way created by the scholar in green robe through his own cultivation!

At this moment, there is no doubt about it!
"break!"

Zhang Han remained calm, having known for a long time that the scholar in green robe was difficult to deal with, and was not surprised at all.

The green-robed scholar is different from Peng Yu, who has just broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm. He is not only a great practitioner, but also a great scholar who enjoys a high reputation among the people.

Although no one has ever known his real name, there are many rumors about him.

Moreover, when they just fought, Zhang Han also knew that the dean of Haoran Academy lived up to his reputation!

"Buddha army!"

Zhang Han shouted loudly and pointed the bronze sword. Nearly ten thousand Buddhist soldiers lined up and a tremendous military force gathered!

hum!
A pagoda as high as the clouds appeared, and the word "Futu" (Buddha) shone brightly!

"town!"

The pagoda is so magnificent!
Instantly, Zhang Han mobilized his boundless army, and the pagoda showed its power to suppress the world! "Do you want to suppress me?"

The scholar in green robe narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils were deep and vicissitudes.

"That's a bit too arrogant!" he said slowly.

next moment--

The book was opened, the sound of reading aloud was heard, and boundless laws were revealed!
The laws of heaven and earth are infinitely powerful!
The final battle breaks out!

The scholar in green robe stepped forward, the book on his head flipping, the sound of reading continued to ring out, suppressing the heaven and earth!

boom!
In an instant, the majestic energy and the boundless military force collided!
The heaven and earth shook!

Zhang Han gathered boundless military power and reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, completely suppressing the great scholar in green robe!
The latter... is now fighting for his life!

It's a total hard fight!
Between heaven and earth, countless gazes, bright or dark, all showed a solemn look.

Obviously, the outcome of this battle will determine the end of tonight's game.

The righteous spirit collides head-on with the Buddhist army, the pagoda suppresses them, and the sound of reading is loud!

For a moment, the two sides did not give in at all and fought fiercely!
at this time--

The scholar in green robe suddenly sacrificed the blood of his heart, tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and a divine light shone brightly in his forehead!
"The creatures of the three-meter land..."

"Everyone die!"

The scholar in green robe used the blood of the great scholar to recite the law of heaven and earth. Anyone within three feet would be killed!
In an instant, the surrounding world fell into deathly silence!

A sinister and deadly intention shrouded the Buddhist army!
Zhang Han's eyes were deep and his forehead was beating, warning him that a life-and-death crisis was approaching!
"town!"

Zhang Han's expression remained unchanged. He leaned on the bronze sword, and the magic power in his body gathered the military force. Behind him, nearly ten thousand Buddhist soldiers gradually joined him!

In an instant, the boundless army surged!

boom!
One after another, ray of Buddha sky light emerged in the pagoda, crashed down, destroying the laws of heaven and earth around it, and suppressing the green-robed scholar!
In a trance, there seemed to be a sigh coming out of the mouth of the green-robed scholar. He looked up at the pagoda that was suppressing him and slowly closed his eyes.

Boom...Puff!

With a deafening roar, the green-robed scholar exploded, blood gushed out, and his original spirit wrapped in his three souls and seven spirits was about to escape.

But the boundless light from heaven surged in the pagoda, instantly destroying and swallowing it all!

So far!

The two great Golden Immortal Realm practitioners were declared dead!

For a moment, everything was silent.

"How can it be……"

In the ruins, Zhang Liang, covered in blood, looked at the scene, muttering to himself in disbelief.

Or rather, I don't want to believe it.

The situation tonight was completely broken?
He stared blankly at the imperial prison not far away and couldn't help but let out a bitter smile, full of self-mockery.

The imperial prison... is right before our eyes.

But, it has failed!

"Zhang Liang, is that so?"

At this moment, Zhang Han looked over at Zhang Liang, whose face was covered in blood, and said expressionlessly, "Do you want to surrender yourself, or do you want to struggle and let me personally capture you?"

When Emperor Zulong was alive, the Qin Dynasty had launched a frantic manhunt for Zhang Liang. As the Shaofu, Zhang Han naturally recognized this wanted criminal.

After all, if Zhang Liang was captured, he would at least be a prisoner on the ninth level of the imperial prison.

(End of this chapter)

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