Cultivation starts from crossing three years

The soldiers on the warship who had experienced bloody battles now showed unprecedented fear on their faces, frantically pouring in real energy, trying to urge the warship to leave.

but,

too slow!

The spear didn't slow down at all, and the bloody streamer came in an instant, mercilessly piercing through the flying boat, and the terrifying force exploded, turning the entire warship into a huge firework!

Then that ray of light penetrated through the world, almost without any weakening, and blasted heavily towards Xiaoyao Laodao!

boom!

The shoulder of Xiaoyao Laodao exploded, and blood splashed as heavy as a mountain!

In the previous successive battles, Xiaoyao Laodao, who had already been severely injured, could not escape this ruthless blow.

But at the cost of an arm,

The figure turned into a blue lightning,

Escaped thousands of feet away!

"Hong Tiantong, what did you take your life for?!"

Xiaoyao Lao Dao's eyes flashed past the exploding "fireworks". Among the bright "fireworks", blood and corpses and broken arms were scattered in the air.

Even if they were enemies, even if they were just a group of ant soldiers in the True Origin Realm, there was a flash of sadness in Xiaoyao Laodao's eyes at this time.

"Human life? Haha! This general didn't expect that you would have such naive thoughts!"

Above the nine heavens, Hong Tiantong had an indifferent expression, his eyes were full of disdain and sneer.

"It's just a group of ants and pariahs. If they can play an insignificant role and add a meritorious service to this general, it will be their greatest glory in this life!"

"That's right, you are just a pariah who climbed up from a mud leg. Even if you prove to be a pariah, a pariah is a pariah after all. How can you understand the realm of our nobles' origins?"

Chapter 472

A noble general in blood armor, Hong Tiantong stood proudly in the sky, condescending, looking coldly at the bloody old Taoist below, his face was full of disdain and pride!

Hong Tiantong, who was born in one of the eight founding palaces of the Great Zhou Dynasty and stood shoulder to shoulder with King Hong's palace, was born as a high-ranking nobleman, surpassing hundreds of millions of people in the entire land of Qingzhou!

Even though he was not the direct son of the Hong Palace at the beginning,

But relying on the blood of Prince Hong's Mansion, he has lived in a pampered life since he was a child, and was flattered by countless people.

Since childhood, the blood of the high-ranking royal family, and the teachings of the superior heavenly beings as the founding nobles, have cultivated him. In his eyes, mortals and servants, such untouchables, are just existences like sand on the ground.

Human life is worthless,

This concept is common and normal among the aristocratic class.

And throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty,

Such a concept,

It is also a common perception among high-level nobles.

If Zhang Qingyuan had a better understanding of the upper and lower structures of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would have discovered that this dynasty had actually decayed, and it was surprisingly similar to a certain Asan Kingdom in the previous life.

That is, the nobles are high above, and the common people are like dirt.

The entire Great Zhou Dynasty has actually decayed after thousands of years.

The upper-class nobles were extravagant and lustful, extorted violently from the lower-class civilians, and allowed corrupt officials from all walks of life to exploit the people to support themselves.

For example, Li Zhengbang, the governor and governor of the Dongshan region who was beheaded by Zhang Qingyuan a few years ago, was the servant of King Pingxi before that!

Behind Li Zhengbang's tyranny and unscrupulousness, it is precisely because of the Pingxi Palace, the top aristocratic class of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Such examples are just many inconspicuous cases in the huge Zhou Dynasty.

Those nobles of the royal family who stood at the top of the palace let their slaves go outside, and they continued to harvest and collect resources in other places to support themselves.

Perhaps because of some unwarranted reputation of the cultivation family forces in the territory, the gate of the mountain will be broken by the army, and the accumulation of thousands of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The common people are even more miserable. Facing the never-ending greed of the above, they levied and extorted violently, their families were destroyed, their wives and children were separated, and in the midst of natural and man-made disasters, a large number of ordinary people who were powerless to resist starved to death by the roadside, and died miserably.

And because of the existence of cultivation, the descendants of the nobles of the dynasty who have mastered more resources often occupy more resources and are more powerful.

If it was the feudal dynasty in Zhang Qingyuan's previous life, the common people at the bottom were oppressed to the point of being unable to survive, and they would rise up and overthrow the old era.

but in this world,

The number of people in front of the strong is just a joke.

However, the aristocratic family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, relying on the large amount of resources accumulated by excessive expropriation, has accumulated a large number of masters, coupled with the strength of the Great Zhou God Emperor to suppress the invincible Heavenly Man and Taoist Ancestor, even if there is an accidental rise of Tianjiao, it is absolutely impossible. There is no possibility of shaking the rule of the Great Zhou.

This undoubtedly gave the grassroots of the aristocratic and famous families of the Great Zhou even more confidence to be unscrupulous!

The brutality of the aristocratic families of the Great Zhou Dynasty was simply lawless, to an unimaginable level.

When Hong Tiantong was a teenager, he participated in spring outings among nobles of the same age, and participated in some interesting games several times, such as delineating a range to hunt and kill people within that range, enjoying the fun of chasing and killing as a hunter, and the prey constantly panicked and fled. At the same time, he took pleasure in massacring villages and towns and setting fire to the city. Seeing the untouchables struggling and crying in the blood and flames, I felt the excitement from the heart.

As for the fact that such a game would kill tens of thousands of people, they never cared.

They are born nobles,

Those are nothing but a bunch of untouchables,

Hunting them is like hunting wild beasts for pleasure, without any thoughts.

And when he entered the army for gold plating as an adult, Hong Tiantong didn't even bother to find the rebels' residences for convenience, but directly attacked several nearby towns and beheaded countless civilians as military merit for promotion.

This kind of practice is completely commonplace in the aristocratic class of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The high-level nobles and famous families in the army are intertwined, and no one really cares about whether the head is the head of a rebel or a commoner.

Even the middle-level generals who occasionally climbed up from the bottom with a conscience are helpless in the face of the dark clouds of despair that hang over the top.

many years ago,

Xiaoyao Laodao was just an insignificant child from a poor family. His parents tried their best to send him into the military camp. With his own qualifications and strength, he was quickly promoted to the position of a centurion.

That year, Hong Tiantong entered the army with a gold-plated qualification.

In those long and short years, many stories happened.

Elderly parents died, family members were wiped out, the heads of neighbors and folks became Hong Tiantong's military exploits one after another, his hometown was turned into a piece of scorched earth, and that good old man Xiaoyaozi was also wiped out with his broken thoughts...

That is an unforgettable memory,

After that, he rebelled against the Da Zhou army and took the Tao name of his friend Xiaoyaozi.

Its name is Xiaoyao,

But the heart is the most uneasy.

"Hong Tiantong!!!"

Old Daoist Xiaoyao stared at Hong Tiantong, who was surrounded by blood at the top, deep in his pupils, there seemed to be a flame burning, as if it was going to burn through the vacuum!

Even though thousands of years have passed, the scenes of the past, the rows of familiar heads, and the scorched earth from the gunpowder smoke still appear in front of his eyes as clearly as yesterday.

suddenly,

The breath of the old way of life has changed,

In the past,

His breath is a kind of amiable feeling, like a good old man.

Even though he was as reckless as Wu Fei, with disdain on his face, he was full of respect for that old man in his heart.

however,

Right now,

The bloody breath rose from Xiaoyao Laodao's body, carrying a kind of bloodthirsty and madness crawling out of hell!

Hatred was burning in his heart, and the flames distorted his face!

Yes,

The guy named Xiaoyaozi was just a mask to let people not forget that person. He just wanted to keep that nosy guy alive in this way so that people would not forget him.

The vengeful ghost crawling out of hell is his true face!

boom! ! !

The bloody evil spirit soared into the sky, shaking the world!

Extremely sublime!

now,

The void thousands of meters around Xiaoyao Laodao was filled with a flame full of madness and hatred. A big hole was burned through the void, and a terrifying storm of flames swept in all directions!

"Burning the imprint of origin, is this going to be desperate? Hmph! It's best, you pariah, all grievances, then let's end here!"

Hong Tiantong sneered, and raised the sharp spear in his hand high, bursting out a blood-colored light that filled the sky, like a bloody sun!

The breath of the free and easy way rises rapidly,

At this moment, he almost burned himself out, and his breath was about to rise to the limit!

When the breath is raised to the limit,

It was also the moment when he completely burned out!

The monks of the Feixianmeng who saw this scene not far away widened their eyes in horror and yelled, but it's a pity that Xiaoyao Laodao couldn't hear what they said.

On the other side, Wu Fei, who has recovered and participated in this battle, did not say a word, with a tense and cold face, violently chopped off the two enemies who were delaying him, and forcibly received the enemy's attack. A counterattack with one blow, dripping with blood forcefully broke through the encirclement, and flew towards the direction of Xiaoyao Laodao.

But no matter how fast he is,

That tens of thousands of feet of distance, perhaps usually just the time between breaths, is enough to become so close!

At the moment when Xiaoyao Laodao reached its peak and was about to use up all his soul and life as fuel to gain power beyond his own peak,

A palm as white as jade rested on his shoulder.

"Enough is enough!"

sky and earth,

It seemed to freeze at this moment.

Chapter 473 One Palm

The sound of turbulent water resounded from the bottom of my heart,

Xiaoyao Laodao suddenly had a strange feeling, as if there was an invisible force spreading, like a bucket of ice water being poured down,

It was him who was forcibly sublimated to the utmost, so that the vast mana that was boiling and burning calmed down at this moment!

The process of burning itself was interrupted!

The boiling energy of Xiaoyao Old Daoist also completely calmed down at this moment!

The madness in the eyes recedes,

Old Daoist Xiaoyao turned around in astonishment,

But Zhang Qingyuan appeared behind him at some point.

An unfathomable, incomprehensible force spread out, boiling and burning his body, and suppressed all the breath power that was about to be sublimated!

The trembling surrounding void also subsided at this moment.

"Senior, this junior has stayed here for a while, but he hasn't done anything, so leave it to me."

Zhang Qingyuan nodded towards him,

A calm and indifferent breath, like flowing water in the mountains, actually calmed down the raging anger in his heart.

"Give Zhang some face, this war will end here!"

Without waiting for the shocked Old Daoist Xiaoyao to say something, Zhang Qingyuan took a step forward and walked in front of countless people, standing in a fierce confrontation that spread thousands of miles across the world.

The cold voice spreads between heaven and earth,

It was obviously not loud, but it clearly entered everyone's ears, even overshadowing the destructive storm that swept between heaven and earth, as well as the deafening roar!

This made everyone in the battlefield stunned, and at the same time quickly backed away, casting stunned gazes in the direction of the terrifying aura coming from the center of the battlefield.