Chapter 252 Kill Yuan Qingshan, Wang Xianzhi challenges!
Tuoba Bodhisattva is dead.

The Beimang army's battle lines collapsed everywhere, their faith collapsed, and their confidence was completely shattered.

Immortals descended to earth and were slaughtered; military gods rose up and were burned to death!
At the intersection of the battle lines, the sturdy Beimang soldiers were immediately killed by the Tang army as soon as they lost their minds. The vigorous Tang army stepped on the corpses of the Beimang army and continued to advance northward.

The defeat was like a landslide. The Northern Mang army collapsed at several gaps in the battle line and was completely defeated!

The most terrible thing was that two of them were caused by the Black Armor Army and the White Horse Volunteers. These two sharp cavalry units almost crashed into the Northern Mang army, like two huge meat grinders, madly reaping the lives of the Northern Mang people.

Under their leadership, a large number of elite cavalry began to charge into the infantry phalanxes, and a brutal massacre, escape, and collapse was about to begin.

Li Mi Bi called the Spider Web elites, helped Empress Murong, who was staring at the battlefield in a daze, up, and hurriedly left the military camp. The situation was already hopeless and they would not be able to leave if they didn't leave now.

Empress Murong's mind was completely chilled at this moment. This great hero thought that after Xu Xiao's death, her journey south would be smooth and she would be able to sweep across the world without any obstacles.

But even though Li Changan defeated the Northern Mang army twice, she could not have imagined that Li Changan had the ability to annihilate the Northern Mang army and cause it to suffer a crushing defeat.

Even when immortals descended to earth and the miracle of Tuoba's rise appeared, she thought the world was in her control, just as she had defeated countless opponents in her quest for the throne of Northern Mang, and Li Changan would become one of them.

What Li Changan will have to endure is regret, remorse, despair, and terror, which are all left for his defeated subordinates.

But now, all these emotions fell on her. For the first time, the arrogant Empress Murong experienced what despair was. Decades of accumulation were lost in an instant.

After this battle, her prestige will be destroyed and her foundation will be unstable. The number of soldiers that can fight in Beimang will not exceed 100,000. Such a large grassland is bound to be full of war.

It's over...it's all over...

Nangong Pushe, who was in the battle formation, watched Tuoba Bodhisattva turned into ashes. Of the four people she was going to kill, only Xie Guanying and Wang Xianzhi were left.

Two people have already died, Han Diaosi and Tuoba Bodhisattva were both killed by Li Changan.

"Tuoba Bodhisattva is dead, you lose."

Opposite Nangong Pushe was also a woman, who was Xiao Niantian, the person in charge of Gongzhufen, who was specially invited by Yuan Qingshan. Ever since Da Niantian left Luoyang, this woman named Yang has been the person in charge of Gongzhufen.

Gongzhufen is the tomb of the beloved young daughter of the Qin Emperor, hence the name Gongzhufen. It is also the most mysterious sect in Beimang and has rarely had contact with the outside world for eight hundred years.

Big Nian Ting Luoyang was the empress of the Qin Emperor, and Small Nian Ting Yang was the concubine of the Qin Emperor. Both of them were old monsters who had lived for eight hundred years. The spiritual creature Danying enshrined in the Princess Tomb was a ghost who had been dead for eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years ago, Luoyang was instigated by Xiao Nianti and killed the fox girl and the child in her belly. After the death of the child, the sorcerer refined it into a ghost baby. Over the past eight hundred years, it has devoured the hearts and livers of countless masters to maintain its form and soul.

Xiao Tian looked up at the sky. The Heavenly Gate was much quieter. Occasionally, an immortal tried to descend to the mortal world, but he was killed by Deng Tai'a with one sword.

"These immortals are really useless. They seem to be high and mighty, but they are all useless straw bags. It's bad enough that they were slaughtered by the immortal Li Changan, but they can even kill Deng Tai'a at will."

Only then did she realize that these mysterious celestial beings were actually much weaker than Da Nian Luoyang.

"In that case, I will leave now. This will be considered as giving Yuan Qingshan enough face."

Xiao Nianyi flicked her red sleeves, and a stream of true energy swept away Nangong Pushe's sword energy. Her body flew into the air. The Beimang army had already begun to collapse, so there was no need for her to stay.

However, Nangong Pushe on the opposite side obviously had no intention of letting her go. She practiced sword skills using Li Changan's method, and her sword skills improved again. It was a good opportunity to try out her moves on this little guy.

"Old monster, stay!"

The Spring Thunder in Nangong Pushe's hand was spinning rapidly, and the blade flashed with cold light and appeared in front of Xiao Nian's eyes, Stop Seventeen!

Stab it!

Xiao Niantou felt the powerful momentum of the knife and did not dare to be negligent at all. He swung his sleeves to block the knife!

Although her red sleeves were cut off, she was safe at least. Xiao Tian was shocked. She never expected that this woman who was so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether she was androgynous had such powerful martial arts.

However, just when she breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a three-foot-three-inch Xiudong sword appeared ten feet away from her!
"Eighteen stop!"

Nangong Pushe shouted, and the Xiudong Sword slashed out a blade several feet long, which fell between her eyebrows in the blink of an eye. The power was so fierce and the speed of the sword was so fast that the old monster of the celestial phenomenon had no time to react.

The Eighteen Sword Qis cut through Xiao Niantian's body, creating a huge gap more than ten feet long on the ground. Smoke and dust rose up, and when the gap opened, Xiao Niantian's body, which was split in two, fell to the ground.

There was still a look of disbelief in her eyes, which were several feet apart. She had never expected that Nangong Pushe could actually use such a powerful killing move.

A hundred miles away is Gongzhufen.

Xu Fengnian brought Luoyang, Tan Tai Pingjing, and a ghost in red standing at the entrance of the princess's tomb.

During this period, he successfully plundered Gao Shulu's celestial body, killed Li Dangxin of the Liang Zen Temple, and plundered the Buddhist fortune. Everything was going according to Tan Tai Ping's plan.

Xu Fengnian also broke through to become a terrestrial immortal, and his past memories had gradually recovered. The ghostly Dan infant behind him was none other than the child who had died in his womb during his previous life as the Emperor of Qin.

The ghost has two faces and six hands, and is born with the appearance of holding a pipa. One face has a sad look of Ksitigarbha, and the other has a happy look of Maitreya. He is wearing a bright red robe and looks frightening.

Luoyang looked to the south, and suddenly his heart sank, "Concubine Yang is dead."

They had just taken the ghost baby out of the princess's tomb and were planning to head south to the Beilaoguan battlefield.

Xu Fengnian had disheveled hair, a scarlet spot between his eyebrows, and a cold and silent expression, completely different from the frivolous dude he used to be.

All of his past lives were stronger than this one. Those memories and emotions easily suppressed the shallow experiences of this life and did not cause any waves.

"Zhang Fuyao and Yuan Qingshan have both gone to the battlefield. No matter who survives, I can take away their luck!"

One is a Confucian saint from the Central Plains, and the other is a Taoist saint from the Northern Mang. Both are people with great luck. With the strength of Xu Fengnian and the other two, they can work together to kill one of them.

Luoyang looked at Xu Fengnian's leaving back and followed him with mixed feelings. She originally wanted to wait for Xu Fengnian to recover his memory and then kill him for revenge.

But when Xu Fengnian really recovered his memories of his previous life, she couldn't do it again. Without the fox girl between them, Luoyang discovered that she didn't want to kill him at all.

After all, eight hundred years ago, the Qin Emperor sentenced Luoyang to death, but in fact he made her take the elixir of immortality, which he had been seeking for half his life.

She looked at Tan Tai Pingjing again. In this life, there was still another woman by his side.

Forget it, I can’t struggle any longer, just accept it.

Luoyang sighed deeply, then jumped into the air and followed the two of them.

There is a hill a hundred miles away from the Tangmang battlefield.

Xie Guanying sat cross-legged, calculating with his hands, grimacing in pain.

"Hiss... That Li Changan who can suck people's luck is my lifelong enemy!"

Back then, he did not hesitate to kill his wife to seize the luck. Xie Guanying's desire for luck was far greater than that of others. Before Li Changan appeared, he and Tan Tai Pingjing were at the top of the world in terms of luck accumulation.

Xie Guanying's lifelong dream was to unify the world and establish a great dynasty by accumulating a large amount of luck.

Now, his great dream has begun to take shape.

But what is painful and heartbreaking is that his dream is about to be realized by Li Changan.

"The immortal celestial being, this realm is too terrifying. Not only can I not defeat him, but I can't even run away. What should I do?"

"But this Li Changan has absorbed so much luck. If I can kill him, even if I can only get 30% or 40% of his luck, I, Xie Guanying, will be invincible in the world, which is much more than what I gained from killing that mother dragon."

I want good luck, but I can't beat him, and I can't bear to give up. It's really difficult.

What Xie Guanying didn't know was that not only was he thinking about Li Changan, but Li Changan was also thinking about him.

He has accumulated a lot of luck over the years, and killing him can also help Nangong Pushe to avenge his death, so Xie Guanying has long been on Li Changan's kill list.

On the huge battlefield of more than ten miles, the sounds of fighting, war drums, screams and shouts resounded through the sky. The blood-stained battle line advanced rapidly to the north, and most of the battle lines had turned into a one-sided massacre by the Tang army.

The Tang Dynasty's iron cavalry was like a rushing flood, violently impacting the river bank full of holes. Finally, the river bank was completely broken, and the flood rushed down without any hindrance or resistance.

On the ground, Zhuge Liang ordered all armies to attack in an orderly manner, specifically targeting the aces and elite troops of Northern Mang for slaughter. Most of the Northern Mang masters in the sky were killed or wounded, and the rest were fleeing frantically.

Yuan Qingshan watched the army's defeat in despair, feeling completely hopeless. The once strongest army in the world was no longer there.

"Everyone, disperse now. See you later."

Under the siege of Zhang Fuyao and Li Chungang, Yuan Qingshan did not kill any Central Plains master, but it was obvious that the two of them could not stop Yuan Qingshan.

After Yuan Qingshan finished speaking, his figure began to become hazy again. After he performed the One Qi Transformation into Three Purities, he would instantly disappear between heaven and earth, and no one would be able to find him.

However, at this moment, Yuan Qingshan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and the three clones that were about to separate quickly retracted.

Li Chungang touched his head and looked at Yuan Qingshan in surprise, who was forced to retract his clone technique. "Hey! Old Monster Yuan can't run away. The clone technique doesn't work anymore."

"Hiss... This is because someone has restricted the splitting of your consciousness. You'd better not try it again. Be careful of really getting schizophrenia."

In Taoism, One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones is already a secret technique of refining Qi and transforming it into spirit. Not only the physical body is divided into three, but the spirit consciousness also needs to be divided into three.

An ordinary warrior who reaches the Vajra Realm can barely be considered to have completed the process of refining essence into Qi. This means that the Xuantianxiang and the immortals on land all practice true Qi and Gang Qi, and they practice Qi but may not necessarily be able to transform it into spirit.

However, Taoism has the art of refining qi and transforming it into spirit, so martial arts that can shock the spirit are a very rare secret method.

One can imagine how horrified Yuan Qingshan was when his spiritual consciousness was injured. This meant that he could not use the One Qi Transformation into Three Purities and could not escape.

Ever since he mastered this secret technique, he can no longer die in this world, because he can use the One Qi Transformation into Three Purities to escape at any time.

However, Li Changan's God-killing Tribulation had also entered the stage of refining the spirit. When this move was performed, it immediately broke through the One Qi Transformation into Three Purities.

"Mr. Yuan, are you in a hurry to leave?" Yuan Qingshan turned around slowly and found Li Changan standing quietly behind him, looking at him like a hunter looking at prey that has fallen into a trap.

Yuan Qingshan was surrounded by three masters and his face suddenly became tense. This might be the biggest crisis he had ever encountered in his life.

"My friends, the Northern Mang has been defeated. No one in the world can stop His Royal Highness the Tang King from competing for the Central Plains. I will naturally not participate in the secular world anymore. It is better for us to say goodbye now."

Li Chungang cursed, "You old bull nose, will you beg for mercy? If you can't beat him, just say you are incompetent."

Yuan Qingshan's face twitched. He had been a hermit for decades and had always allowed others to pay him homage. He had never asked anyone for help.

But the situation is stronger than the person. Looking at Li Changan's murderous look, he might really be able to kill him with one move.

Just as he was trying to speak, he suddenly felt cold all over, and then he heard Li Changan's voice.

"Don't beg for mercy. It's useless."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Qingshan felt his whole body cold and unable to move, and a hand suddenly pressed against his back.

Then, all his power and luck rushed madly to the palm behind him, and then his meridians began to solidify, and the saint turned into an ice man in the blink of an eye.

In the last moment before his heart stopped beating, Yuan Qingshan was still thinking, it turns out that the immortals in heaven are so much more powerful than the immortals on land!

Yuan Qingshan was easily killed by Li Changan, and even Zhang Fuyao felt a chill in his heart, because Li Changan's luck and strength far surpassed that of this eight-hundred-year-old monster.

"Your Majesty the Tang King's methods are brilliant. I am amazed by them."

Li Changan's current martial power has reached the peak of this world, and he has collected a lot of luck, so he forcibly suppressed the urge to absorb the luck of this old monster.

After all, Zhang Fuyao came all the way to help in the battle, so one should be grateful and repay his kindness.

"Mr. Zhang's trip to the north to help in the war can be said to be a mission for the people. He is a great saint who combines knowledge and action, and his words and deeds are consistent."

Zhang Fuyao looked at the blood-soaked battlefield on the ground. There were broken limbs everywhere. The whole land was bloody and horrible to look at.

"Your Highness the Tang King is a man of both civil and military talents. His military prowess has surpassed that of the Dafeng and Liyang dynasties. I'm afraid the great responsibility of bringing peace to the world will fall on your Highness."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fuyao actually bowed with his hands clasped in a bow, showing his sincerity.

As a saint who has been in charge of the Confucian school in the Central Plains for eight hundred years, he has always been paying attention to the situation in the world and has been paying attention to Li Changan's style of doing things.

Of course he could see that after this battle, Beimang would not be able to sweep southwards, and its own fate would probably come to an end.

The Central Plains Dynasty will once again incorporate the northern grasslands into its territory like the Qin Dynasty did, and the world will be reunified, and a new dynasty will be born.

Li Changan said, "The saint's words are too serious. It's hard to say whether there will be eternal peace, but we can't let this shitty Liyang court take over the country."

Li Chungang immediately agreed, "That's right. This broken court can't do anything right, and even its own people are fighting each other."

After this breakthrough, the old sword god probably won’t live long. He was already on the verge of death, and he was a martial artist without practicing any kung fu to achieve immortality. This outburst could be considered his last burst of energy.

"Mr. Zhang, Li Jianshen, both of you have consumed a lot of energy in this battle. Why don't you rest in Guancheng for a while before leaving?"

Zhang Fu waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. Although I am only a tenth of my remaining energy, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can hurt me. I will take my leave now."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Fuyao took a step forward and his figure completely disappeared.

Li Changan doesn't think Zhang Fuyao is safe. If Xu Fengnian can kill Li Dangxin, why can't he kill him ambush him?

But there is still one thing that has not been resolved right now, and that is Tianmen.

Deng Tai'a waited at the gate of heaven for a long time, but no immortals came down to earth. It seemed that these immortals understood the situation and it was useless for them to come down.

Li Changan and Li Chungang came to the Tianmen and looked at Deng Tai'a who had a look of regret on his face. The Peach Blossom Sword God felt very sorry for not being able to kill a few immortals.

Li Chungang put one hand on Deng Tai'a's shoulder and said with a smile, "You have killed immortals. I haven't killed any mortals, let alone immortals."

"Stop making such a nasty face and come with me to collect the body."

Li Chungang forced a breakthrough, and although he did not kill anyone, he helped Zhang Fuyao kill Liu Songtao and blocked Yuan Qingshan, which saved the lives of more than a dozen masters in Central Plains.

If either Yuan Qingshan or Liu Songtao were allowed to enter the battlefield, their lethality would be even more terrifying than Tuoba Bodhisattva.

Now that his energy is running out, he must find someone to bury himself next to Fengdu Green Robe, and that person must be his old partner Deng Tai'a.

Deng Tai'a looked at the Heavenly Gate and said to Li Chang'an, "Your Highness, the King of Tang, if we work together, we should be able to completely close the Heavenly Gate. What do you think?"

Above the Heavenly Gate, the clouds were rolling, sensing Li Changan's breath. No immortal dared to approach, so they closed the Heavenly Gate temporarily.

The world is already full of disputes and conflicts, and the immortals in heaven are also willing to interfere. In order to gain good fortune, these immortals even add fuel to the flames of war.

"This is what I mean."

As soon as Li Changan finished speaking, a calm and gentle shout suddenly came from the sky, "Wait a minute!"

This voice resounded throughout the battlefield. Yu Xinlang, Gong Banque and Lou Huang all looked up, because the owner of this voice was their master Wang Xianzhi.

Not long after, a figure with white hair and beard appeared under the Tianmen.

Li Chungang saw this man and immediately started to curse, "Wang Xianzhi, you didn't come when we were fighting with the Beimang people just now. Now that the Heavenly Gate is about to be closed, what's the point of you suddenly showing up?"

Wang Xianzhi put his hands behind his back, looking proud, "No matter what surname the emperor has, he can't enter Emperor Wu City. No matter what surname the emperor has, after sitting for a long time, the world will be the same."

"We in Wudi City only talk about martial arts and don't care about world affairs."

After he finished speaking, three disciples immediately came to greet him, "Disciples greet the master."

Wang Xianzhi said to the three people, "Whether you want to help the Tang army or the Mang army, I don't care about you."

Then he looked at Li Changan. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by Li Changan's youth.

"But you want to close the Heavenly Gate, which is absolutely impossible. The one who fishes for the fortune of the human world is the immortal. It is the immortal who is at fault, not the Heavenly Gate."

"We just need to guard the Heavenly Gate and prevent anyone from descending to the mortal world, while the immortals on earth can still fly up to the Heavenly Gate. This will also leave a chance for martial artists in the world to make further progress."

"If the gate of heaven is closed, there will be no more earthly immortals in the world. Perhaps Zhixuan or Tianxiang will become the best in the world."

"How boring that kind of world would be!"

At this time, Li Chungang spoke out Wang Xianzhi's thoughts, "Wang Xianzhi, what you said is not entirely true."

"You have been holding back for so many years without a fight, so you want to have a fight with Li Changan. If the gates of heaven are not closed, you can stop the immortals from descending to the earth, but you cannot stop them from interfering in the human world."

“And this kid Li Changan has broken through to the immortal realm, which means he has gathered a huge amount of luck. I’m afraid this has also taken up a lot of your space. With him around, you will never be able to make any further progress.”

Wang Xianzhi did not deny it. "You are right. So no matter why, I must fight with Li Changan to decide who is better and whether we live or die."

At this time, Gong Banque, who had been following Li Changan, was in a dilemma. "Master, do we have to fight to the death with His Royal Highness the King of Tang? He is the hope for the stability of the people in the Central Plains."

Wang Xianzhi said, "I don't care about the overall situation. I have already said that it doesn't matter who sits on the throne."

At this moment, the immortal who had been silent for a long time on the Heavenly Gate suddenly spoke again, "The reincarnation of the White Emperor of the West."

“You once ruled over the gods of the West, and now you have come down to earth and reincarnated. You are unwilling to close the gates of heaven and kill him!”

"Kill this demon who slaughtered the immortals!"

Li Changan had long known that Wang Xianzhi was the reincarnation of the White Emperor of the West, and Xu Fengnian was the reincarnation of the True Martial Emperor, but Wang Xianzhi himself did not know, and neither did the world.

Hearing what was said in Tianmen, Wang Xianzhi was shocked and surprised. He was actually the reincarnation of a celestial being, and he did not like this identity.

In other words, he wanted to stop Li Changan from closing the Tianmen, and this was destined to happen.

Wang Xianzhi had mastered martial arts at the age of forty. He broke through to the level of a celestial being on earth and proved his truth through force.

He had always thought that it was due to his diligence, but now he realized that it was all related to his past life.

"Stop making so much noise!"

Wang Xianzhi shouted angrily towards Tianmen, and the inside of Tianmen instantly fell silent. Although he did not like this identity, it seemed that cause and effect could not be avoided.

"This... is really ridiculous."

Li Changan looked at Wang Xianzhi calmly, "What? Do you want to fight again?"

After all, Wang Xianzhi has dominated the martial arts world for a decade. No matter what his identity was in his previous life, the cause and effect of this life has reached this point.

"war!"

Then, he turned to his disciples and said, "After this battle, no matter whether I live or die, you are not allowed to seek revenge."

If even Wang Xianzhi himself cannot defeat Li Changan, then it is even more impossible to expect these three disciples to take revenge.

What's more, if Li Changan wins, the Heavenly Gate will be completely closed, and these three people will not be able to break through to the land immortals, let alone defeating Li Changan.

"Li Changan, take action!"

(End of this chapter)