Perhaps the coerced people were unwilling at first, but when they tasted the sweetness and released the violence in their hearts, they would be assimilated by the rebels and quickly become members of the rebels.

"The city is broken, run away!" Before the young men organized by Wang Mingyuan could get up the city wall, they saw that the rebels had entered the city, and the young men dispersed in a rush. The government officials who led the team ran faster than the young men.

Many rebels had already rushed into nearby houses. In the chaos, it was impossible to tell whether they were the rebels or the people who were being held hostage.

Feng Tianzong cautiously added a golden light spell to himself first. The golden light spell that had turned into a magical power not only covered himself with a layer of golden light, but also all his iron and wood puppets.

Thunder flashed as he waved his hand, and a thunder struck from his palm, clearing away the rebels who were pouring in near the city gate.

"Fire the arrows, fire the arrows!" Someone among the rebels shouted, and countless crossbows came at them, but these attacks had no threat to the magical-level golden light spell, and they were all bounced away.

Feng Tianzong fired a thunderbolt from his palm, and there was another charred corpse. After the two thunder spells went down, the dead bodies everywhere at the city gate were like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of the rebels. The rebels who had just turned red and were about to start a killing spree suddenly woke up.

Feng Tianzong was so powerful that they had no hope of victory.

"Master Zhang Xian, it's your turn to take action. As long as we hold Feng Tianzong back for a quarter of an hour, we will be able to capture this city. No matter how powerful he is, he will be unable to save his life by himself." The rebel leader Zhang Cheng looked at Feng Tianzong from a distance and said. .

The figure that could control thunder had frightened him out of his courage, and he had no intention of getting close.

Master Zhang Xian had no idea. On the surface, Feng Tianzong was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, so he shouldn't have such abundant mana.

Not to mention the speed of the palm thunder, it was used thousands of times at the same time, and the power was so powerful that it was simply beyond his understanding.

He had also been in the world of immortal cultivation and had seen many strong men. He just didn't understand why a monk as powerful as Feng Tianzong couldn't think of running away and returning to the mortal world?

"The world of immortality is the stage for people like you to dominate? Why do you want to go to such a remote place and grab food from frustrated people like us who can't survive? Are you really planning to deny us a way to survive? Master Zhang Xian muttered angrily in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, you must be polite. In this mortal world, meeting each other is destined. Although we are rebels, we just want to fight for a way for the people at the bottom. You have also seen that in today's world, the court is corrupt, natural and man-made disasters , causing people to live in dire straits.

As long as you, Daoyou Feng, are willing to let go, we can ensure that your interests will not be damaged. I guarantee that Qiu will not do anything wrong with your property and family.

We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future, so why should we fight for life or death for mundane things? Master Zhang Xian said with a smile.

"I have a grudge! You bastards kidnapped my tenants and caused their mass deaths." Feng Tianzong raised his hand and struck him with a palm thunder.

The master-level spells were cast extremely fast and with a thought, Master Zhang Xian did not expect that Feng Tianzong would strike at the slightest disagreement, without any intention of reconciling with him.

A talisman on his body was triggered and held up a protective shield, but it was broken in an instant and could not block Feng Tianzong's palm thunder at all.

The Taoist robe on his body was immediately followed, and it also shattered under the palm thunder. It should also be a defensive robe, but it was not a high-end product.

Although Palm Thunder is only a low-level spell, when used in Feng Tianzong's hands, it has the same power as high-level spells.

"Brother Dao, please spare my life." With the help of the broken talisman and defensive robe, Master Zhang Xian hurriedly shouted this sentence, but he died under the lightning strike immediately.

Feng Tianzong shook his head: "I wanted to save your life, but you died too quickly. You didn't even survive the thunder in your palm, so I had no chance to save my life."

Feng Tianzong had always been at the bottom of the Immortal Cultivation World and had almost no fighting experience. He had only competed with his fellow disciples, and everyone's level was about the same.

When he saw that the other party was also a monk, he had no idea of ​​holding back and went all out to attack. I didn't expect that the other party could not help but hit him so hard that he couldn't even withstand a single blow. He was no different from a mortal. They were both dead in one hit.

The rebel leader Zhang Cheng had just ordered the entire army to attack when he saw Master Zhang Xian, who usually dragged around 25,000 to 80,000 men, was killed by a thunderbolt.

"They are cultivating immortals, and you are cultivating immortals too. At your age, you can't even withstand a blow from them. What a waste." Zhang Cheng said angrily.

At the same time, he was secretly rejoicing in his heart: "Fortunately, I was cautious this time and went out a little later. If I had followed him, wouldn't we have been struck to death by lightning together?"

He simply ignored the army, turned around and ran away with a few of his henchmen. This battle was basically over after Master Zhang Xian died.

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