Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 77: Trump Card Bleeding and Killing Ten Thousand People
"The Kong family of Qufu is so majestic!"

"I just don't know the price you will pay for offending me. Can you bear it?"

Everything that needs to be known has been asked.

Jia Cong didn't want to waste any more time talking to these people who were about to set off.

"Roar!"

At Jia Cong's instruction, the mount Dabai beside him suddenly leaped up, and a bloody evil spirit rolled up into the sky like a wolf smoke.

As soon as he came up, he roared.

A jade pendant carved with green bamboo on the body of a spiritual cultivator closest to Dabai suddenly emitted a clear light barrier.

Then the jade pendant broke into pieces.

This spiritual cultivator was horrified.

"Everyone, be careful."

"This thief's mount has an evil magical power that can seduce souls."

As he spoke, he took out a magic mirror.

Resisted Dabai's attack!

It's hard to bear to fight with it.

Jia Cong was not idle either.

Reach out a little.

The Shinto seal appears and rises with the wind!
Emitting thousands of divine lights.

"Jia Cong, today the eight of us are setting up a trap here."

"No matter how powerful your methods are, you will end up in regret!"

If you were to ask who hated Jia Cong the most among those present?

It’s not the leader Zuo Hongyi.

Instead, it was Wu Zixing who founded the Yangzhou Jingsi Academy.

"If a man does not have faith, I don't know what he can do."

Make your words clear and your aspirations manifest.

Turn into a long river, rushing towards us.

Today, the group of people from Bailu Academy are full of confidence.

Eight masters of the third realm!
Four great scholars!

Two spiritual monks!

This kind of lineup would be absolutely shocking if it were to get out.

It even cost a huge amount of money to invite Kong Chengxi, the next generation Yansheng Duke who has the blood of a saint.

Not to mention that Haoran's literary power and influence far exceeds that of ordinary scholars.

The Kong family had a high status, so they killed an imperial envoy.

The court couldn't say much.

Instead, they would issue an imperial decree to reward and appease the people openly.

The worst that could be the cost is that the Kong family needs to be more low-key in the next few years.

Dynasties come and go, but the Duke of Yansheng remains forever. This is not just talk.

Just immediately afterwards.

Several figures suddenly appeared in the Shinto seal.

Two martial arts wills, one dragon and one tiger, manifested!
It directly entangled the two martial arts masters invited by Bailu Academy.

Although the strength is slightly inferior.

But since they are both innate martial artists, it is not possible to tell them apart in an instant.

The Black and White Impermanence hold the Soul-Destroying Stick.

The figure is ethereal!

The two of them joined forces and recruited another spiritual cultivator and a great scholar into the battle.

"end!"

"Bind!"

"break!"

Judge Wen appears, holding a judge's pen, and his words are as powerful as iron and silver!
In terms of strength, he is even stronger than Wu Ziren!
In addition, the sudden attack put Wu Ziren into a very embarrassing situation!
This is not over yet!

"Roar!"

Before Zuo Hongyi and his companions could recover from the shock of the sudden appearance of ghosts and gods.

There was a roar in the distance.

This sound is very different from that of ordinary monsters.

Majestic and magnificent!
It seems to be able to evoke the most direct fear in people's hearts.

A white dragon, over ten feet long and looking slender, flew from a distance.

It was Xue Baochai whose bloodline was activated and she entered the third realm.

With a half dragon body, he can temporarily transform into a dragon and kill!
His strength is comparable to that of the top-notch spiritual cultivators.

They can be said to be the strongest group in the third realm.

……

It seems that Bailu Academy has set up a trap for Jia Cong today.

In fact, Jia Cong used himself as bait.

A trap set for these people.

After arriving in Jiangnan, I realized that I had underestimated the heritage of Bailu Academy.

Seven masters of the third realm gathered together and also had the means of the fourth realm.

Jia Cong was not sure of winning either.

Sending the heads of the salt merchants Han family to the gate of Prince Beijing's Mansion in Shenjing seemed like a provocation.

In fact, it is to establish authority!

This power is not only for Prince Beijing Shui Rong to see.

It is also for all the powerful people in Shenjing to see.

They were like two death warriors, and they were innate martial artists who self-destructed without hesitation when told the true meaning of martial arts.

Who wouldn’t shudder at the thought of it?

In addition, Jia Cong's bloodthirsty character in the past is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The two demon gods, Ox-Head and Horse-Faced, together with Judge Wen, secretly left Beijing for a short period of time and went to the south of the Yangtze River.

It is also enough to ensure that no one dares to have inappropriate thoughts about the sisters in the family in a short period of time.

The reason why we mobilized manpower and made arrangements for so long is to completely eliminate the group of masters from Bailu Academy.

Break the spine.

……

This forest is not far from Jinling City.

More than ten masters of the third realm were fighting.

The great literary spirit, the true meaning of martial arts, and the magical power of spiritual refining collide with each other.

The power to cause mountains to collapse and the earth to split at any time.

There is also the real dragon body that Baochai temporarily manifested and appeared.

The entire Jinling city was shaking.

"Oh no, there is a battle between strong men outside the city!"

"The great demon tiger roars, it is the mount of Marquis Purple Robe!"

“Hiss! How many masters of the third realm must have fought to create such an earth-shattering phenomenon.”

Four third-level masters flew out from Jinling City at the same time.

Three martial arts masters and one spiritual cultivator.

They are all people from several top powerful families.

I want to get closer to find out what happened.

But then they saw a sword beam coming and drawing a gully hundreds of meters long in front of the four people.

"roll!"

"The great scholar Zuo Hongyi from Bailu Academy is colluding with the White Lotus Cult!"

"This Marquis is here today to wipe out the rebels."

"Anyone who dares to cross the line will be punished with the same crime!"

"He will be charged with treason, and all nine generations of his clan will be killed without mercy!"

……

"So domineering, he is indeed the Purple Robe Marquis!"

"I have counted them clearly. There are seventeen third-level beings, plus a true dragon..."

"Where did Marquis Zi Yi find so many experts?"

"Yes, a nine-year-old sword cultivator must have a teacher and relatives."

"I never expected that the power behind Marquis Zi Yi would be so terrifying." "Retreat quickly, this kind of bloody battle is beyond our ability to intervene!"

The four third realm masters were not angry when they saw this.

Instead, he retreated hundreds of meters with lingering fear.

This is how we watch the battle...

A total of eighteen third-level masters fought a bloody battle!
Such a grand scene has not appeared in Daqian for at least decades!

Even the identities of the ghosts and gods under Jia Cong have been arranged in his mind.

Before Jia Cong demonstrated his skills, the Rongguo Mansion only had the innate ability of martial arts.

I've never heard of any powerful Xuanmen Qi-refining technique inheritance.

Plus, he was a nine-year-old soul cultivator...

There must be a master, right?
With a master, it's normal to have some fellow disciples and relatives, right?

This was also part of Jia Cong's original plan.

Since the sword cultivator can no longer intimidate more people.

Then reveal more cards and create greater power.

……

In the woods
More than a dozen masters of spiritual cultivation fought a fierce battle.

The forest was shattered and countless branches were scattered.

There wasn't even a single intact tree or piece of grass to be found.

There are potholes of all sizes everywhere.

"dragon!"

"True dragon..."

"How can this be!"

"The dragon race has been extinct for at least two thousand years!"

Kong Chengxi was born into the Kong family, which has a long heritage.

Know secrets that ordinary powerful people don't know.

When he saw the real dragon transformed by Baochai attacking him, he was shocked.

"The ancestors said: righteousness is the essence, and propriety is the practice."

“A benevolent man loves mountains, a righteous man loves water.”

Two consecutive Confucian magical powers.

Haoran's literary spirit was reflected in the mountains and rivers, and only then was he able to barely block Baochai's attack.

However, he was also blown hundreds of meters away by the aftermath.

"Mr. Zuo, quickly take out the treasure of Hongru!"

This is not the worst.

The ones who are suffering the most now are Wu Ziren and another great scholar.

Hei Wuchang's figure is ethereal and his magical power of teleportation is hard to defend against.

In just a few breaths, he was hit twice, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

Judge Wen's strength is also above that of Wu Ziren.

Wu Ziren was forced into a state of disarray and was on the verge of defeat.

Zuo Hongyi also knew that the situation was critical.

Don't underestimate yourself because you are one of the best scholars in Jiangnan.

But he was faced with Jia Cong, a nine-year-old spiritual cultivator who was cunning, scheming and terrifying.

There is no guarantee of victory.

A precious inkstone appeared in his hand.

The lofty literary spirit is connected with it.

The shadow of a middle-aged scholar appeared in the air.

"Loyalty and loyalty are practiced by the noble, while punishment and death are imposed on the villain. The punishment of death is the heinous crime."

In the void, there seemed to be sages reciting scriptures.

A huge guillotine evolved.

It is the great scholar's treasured collection of Bailu Academy.

For a great scholar, the fourth realm is the realm of condensed literary spirit, which is comparable to the Yin Shen realm of Qi refining in the Xuanmen school.

Even the power and miraculous power of a cultural relic is far beyond the reach of a great scholar.

"puff!"

Just in case, Zuo Hongyi even did not hesitate to waste his energy.

A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into the inkstone.

Use the essence and blood of great scholars as ink.

The virtual image of the guillotine evolved by Wen Bao suddenly came to life.

A great force enveloped Jia Cong.

It seemed as if he was being escorted to the execution ground to be beheaded.

"The prisoner theory!"

"This is a treasure left behind by the great scholar Ouyang Gong!"

"The great scholar's blood and essence are used as ink. I'm afraid the Purple Robe Marquis is in danger this time!"

"After all, the White Deer Academy has a profound foundation..."

The spiritual cultivator in the distance sighed softly.

The Jiangnan region is a place where literary styles converge and Confucianism and Taoism prevail.

The power of Xuanmen is very small.

There are only a few famous Taoist temples, and their influence can only reach a radius of a hundred miles.

There are very few believers.

It was originally thought that the power behind Jia Cong's master could break the deadlock.

By then, the forces behind him will also be able to get a piece of the pie.

did not expect……

……

"It turns out that your trump card is just a great scholar's treasure!"

"I am a little disappointed..."

Jia Cong felt the great force of pressure on him, but his expression remained calm.

"Jia Cong, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die!"

Zuo Hongyi lost a lot of blood and energy, and his vitality was severely damaged.

But his spirit was extremely shocked.

"After I kill you here today, I will kill the entire Jia family of Ning and Rong mansions in the near future..."

Before he could finish his words, Zuo Hongyi suddenly showed a look of horror.

Not only Zuo Hongyi, but everyone present was also like this.

At this moment, everyone looked horrified...

The extremely gorgeous dragon-shaped hairpin behind Jia Cong's head suddenly became vivid and lively.

As it circled, its size suddenly increased!

The blood dragon appears!
There is a feeling that the wind and clouds are surging and the sky and earth are changing color.

The aura is several times stronger than the real dragon body that Baochai briefly manifested.

Half-step demon king!

For a moment, Zuo Hongyi felt an uneasy premonition in his heart.

At this time, they finally knew that Jiang Wenxing had brought several masters to Beijing to ambush and kill.

Why was he still defeated and captured?

Jia Cong's expression had changed from indifferent to stern at this moment.

Jia family, Jia Cong doesn’t care!
It's nothing more than leaving a bloodline, offering a little support, and repaying the kindness of the bloodline inheritance of this body.

But speaking of sisters at home...

"This time in Jiangnan, if I don't kill all the people in your Bailu Academy!"

"I will never stop!"

In a word!

The murderous aura was rampant, and it felt like there were heads rolling around.

Even the four third-level masters who were watching from afar heard it.

I suddenly felt a chill down my spine!
No one could have imagined Jia Cong's hidden card.

It turned out to be a half-step demon king!
A terrifying existence that is just one step away from entering the fourth realm!
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