Chapter 247: Cutting down the spiritual locust tree, Li Xuanyuan takes the blame, Yan Fengzha, Liu Yuchan, Honglian appears
Dare to fight against the sky, be proud of the heroes, slaughter millions of enemies, and face an army of 1.85 million with only a horse and two hammers.

The two hammers were like swatting flies, leaving only mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The 1.85 million troops were killed, and only 650,000 were left for Li Yuanba, the King of Zhao in Western Palace!
Li Yuanba, the King of Zhao in the Western Palace, defeats all his enemies in the world!
In classical novels, "nine oxen and two tigers" are often used to describe great strength. Li Yuanba is even stronger than Xiang Yu. The strength of an elephant is 12,500 kilograms, while the strength of the four elephants is more than 50,000 kilograms. Li Yu is recognized as an unparalleled hero, and Li Yuanba is better than Xiang Yu! Not only does he have an amazing appetite of eating a dou of rice and ten kilograms of meat!
Eventually, Yuwen Chengdu was torn into two halves, east and west. He was punished by heaven and had to fight against the sky, and died under the thunder that fell from the sky.

Although Li Yuanba was violent and irritable and killed people without hesitation, he was also loyal and filial.

This can be seen from the fact that when he was detained in the back garden by his father, he would rather play with the hammer by himself than disobey his father's orders, and he did not kill Qin Qiong and those brothers who raised the yellow flag because of his father's life-saving grace.

His murderous nature is only due to his mental deficiency; his arrogance is only because no one in the world can defeat him!
He turned into a guardian spirit, but in the eternity of time and the killings of countless evil spirits, he had already been corroded by the evil spirit's aura.

Although he did not become a demon, his lack of intelligence had already reduced him to a weapon that only knew how to kill, or it would not be an exaggeration to call him a demon!
In the past, even with the teachings of Li Shimin and his father, he was so arrogant that he believed that only heaven could fight against him.

Afterwards, he was summoned to the Seven Star Dragon Spring and sealed in the Tianji Star, where he was baptized and purified by the power of the seven stars, which washed away his evil spirit and restored his mind.

Li Cunxiao held two extremely huge golden hammers in his hands, each of which weighed a thousand pounds.

Li Yuanba brought the two hammers together, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. With a loud roar, the two golden hammers collided violently. The huge impact force made the surrounding air vibrate, forming a strong air wave that spread in all directions.

The sound of the golden hammers colliding reverberated across the battlefield like thunder. The sound was deep and powerful, like a roar from deep within the earth, numbing the eardrums.

Li Xuanyuan, Xia Ling, Cao Xuanliang, Tang Liuyu, and Hale Kamp on the field were all hit by the huge sound wave. The sound went straight to the depths of their souls, and everyone on the field fainted.

Beside Xia Ling, Hale Kamp, who was about to hit Xia Ling, was directly knocked away by the sound wave. The Huanglong Haoqi that was supposed to hit Hale Kamp and accidentally injured the spiritual locust tree was also disintegrated by Li Ye.

"Hey, after hiding for so long, the time is finally right!"

Li Ye slowly walked out of the shadows.

"Okay, time is limited, so make it quick and decisive!"

Li Ye waved his hand, and the Seven-Star Dragon Spring was already tightly grasped in his palm. Li Ye's spiritual power surged all over his body, and bursts of purple-gold light appeared.

Waving the Seven Star Dragon Spring towards the locust tree, a purple-gold sword light flashed across, and the locust tree was directly cut off. The upper part was quickly collected by Li Ye into the internal space of the Seven Star Dragon Spring.

Looking at the neatly cut stump, Li Ye said:

"King Zhao, smash this tree stump!"

"Hey, I'll do whatever you say, kid!"

Li Yuanba, the King of Zhao in Xifu, laughed loudly, then swung the golden hammer in his hand and smashed the tree stump into pieces.

The collapse of the sacred tree caused the earth to shake, and the undead and evil spirits around Rakshasa Street fled in terror. The air was filled with despair and sorrow.

At the moment when the sacred tree was completely destroyed, a huge energy burst out from the heart of the tree. This energy was so powerful that it was indescribable. It was like a dragon that had been imprisoned for a long time, finally breaking free and rushing towards the sky. A dazzling beam of light shot straight into the sky from the remains of the sacred tree. The light was so strong that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

The beam of light broke through the clouds and reached the horizon, illuminating the entire sky. Even on the distant horizon, this spectacular scene could be seen. The energy fluctuations contained in the beam of light caused the surrounding air to distort, as if the whole world was trembling at the release of this power.

With the release of energy, the sacred tree completely disappeared from the land, leaving behind only ruins and endless sorrow.

At this time, Cao Yanbing still hadn't found his motorcycle, so he was wandering on the street, eating an ice cream he bought.

While eating and walking, suddenly, in the middle of the road not far ahead, a column of spiritual light shot up into the sky, and both the human and the underworld were visible.

"Oh my god! What is that light!?"

“Take a picture now!”

"incredible"

When Cao Yanbing saw the dazzling beam of light shooting straight into the sky in front of him, he was stunned at first, then he immediately realized that something big had happened.

"Damn it! What on earth happened on Rakshasa Street!?"

The underworld, Zhenhun Street, South District, Lingfeng Street.

"What is that light!?"

"The light column contains a large amount of pure spiritual energy."

"Really! It's incredible!"

"Have you gotten used to an easy life?"

"How dare you be so lax in front of me!"

Yan Fengzha's voice reached the ears of several people.

"I'm sorry for wronging you, brother!"

Someone suddenly turned around and saw Yan Fengzha struggling to break free from the chains.

"Something bad is going to happen!!"

The other person turned back upon hearing this, still muttering:

"what happened to you?!"

"Hmm? Yan Fengzha?"

"Go and inform the master! Yan Fengzha him.!"

"boom!"

Yan Fengzha's spiritual power exploded, and the surroundings exploded. The disciples who went to report the news were also hit by stones.

"Damn it, I can't move my legs anymore. I haven't moved them for five years."

"Him! How did he get out? Everyone, catch him!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!! Everyone, come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples rushed towards Yan Fengzha with swords in hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, are we arresting or killing people?!"

"boring!"

Yan Fengzha jumped up and directly passed the encirclement of many disciples.

"I'm in a good mood today. I'll have fun in the outside world and then come back to settle accounts with you, my father!"

He landed on the ground and was about to leave quickly, but someone blocked him.

"Yan Fengzha! Stop being so arrogant!"

"The troops are gathering here! Let's take this guy down together! Don't even think about going anywhere until the master comes!"

"Now that he is no longer restricted by the Soul Locking Stone, everyone be careful of the Wind Demon Beast!"

"superior!!"

"Wind Demon Beast? His name is not that, his name is Fei Lian!"

A tall figure appeared behind Yan Fengzha, it was his guardian spirit, Fengmo, Fei Lian!

Fei Lian's body was slender and full of strength, covered with a layer of blue-grey scales that shone with a cold luster in the sun. He was also wearing a black armor and holding a huge sickle, which was cold and sharp, and could cut through gold and iron in a moment.

Fei Lian's head is similar to that of a wolf, with two sharp horns on top of it, curved like a crescent moon. Its eyes are ice blue, sharp and deep, as if it can see through everything. Fei Lian's mouth is full of sharp teeth, each of which flashes coldly like a dagger.

Fei Lian's claws are equally strong, and his nails are as hard as steel, able to easily tear through the enemy's defenses. His knees and elbows have grown cold and sharp blades.

Fei Lian's tail is long and flexible, with a cluster of sharp feathers at the tip, which can be used as a whip in battle. Its body muscles are tight and its movements are agile. Every swing carries the power of the wind, allowing it to move in an instant, making it hard for the enemy to defend themselves.

Fei Lian exudes a natural majesty, and its presence seems to drive the air around it to flow. Every breath it takes is like a harbinger of a storm, giving people a sense of oppression and uneasiness.

"Wind Devil Beast!! That's the Wind Devil Beast!"

"The monster that destroyed half of Lingfeng Street back then!!"

His huge blue-grey scales gleamed coldly in the moonlight. His arms were slightly open, and the air around him was tense because of his presence. Fei Lian's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at the enemy in front of him. His claws tightly grasped a huge sickle, the edge of the sickle was as sharp as a crescent, and it gleamed with a cold light.

The wind demon beast Fei Lian raised his huge sickle high, as if he was about to chop down Mount Hua. The wind around him gathered around him as if it had self-awareness, forming a huge wind vortex in an instant. A strong wind blew up. The dust in the air was rolled up, forming a series of whirlwinds that surrounded Fei Lian. Fei Lian's body began to emit a strong aura, as if a storm between heaven and earth was about to fall.

"This posture!?"

"blast."

"Everyone get down!"

Fei Lian swung the huge sickle in his hand fiercely and let out an earth-shaking roar:

"Wind Slash!"

Following this roar, the sickle cut through the air, leaving a silver arc of light. This arc of light quickly expanded, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The light arc carried a strong wind force, like a violent hurricane. Under the impact of this force, the enemy's defense line collapsed instantly, and the huge impact force knocked them away one after another. The Wind Slash not only had a strong cutting force, but also brought endless wind power, making it impossible for the enemy to stand firm and fall to the ground one after another.

Fei Lian's movements were as fast as lightning, and the arc of light from the Gale Slash raged across the battlefield, invincible. Every swing of his sword was a fatal blow to the enemy. The enemy was shocked by this ruthless force and could not resist, and the scene was in chaos.

"hateful!"

"Want to catch the wind? Give up on this idea as soon as possible!"

"let's go!"

The wind monsters Fei Lian and Yan Fengzha jumped high, and the moon became their backdrop.

Human world, Holy Cross Cathedral.

In the moonlit church courtyard, there stood a young and handsome priest. His slender and straight figure stood like a tall tree, emitting confidence and elegance. The silver moonlight fell on his broad shoulders, casting a soft glow on him.

The young priest has a pair of bright and deep eyes, like crystal lake water, containing firmness and kindness. His face is a little childish, but reveals maturity and calmness. His dark blond hair is neatly combed, adding a bit of mature charm to him.

He was dressed in a neat clergy uniform, with a black robe and white shirt gleaming faintly in the moonlight. His posture was upright, his manners were decent, and every movement revealed his dignity and dignity as a clergyman.

When he smiled, the faint smile on his face seemed as warm as the sun, making people feel peaceful and at ease. His slightly upturned mouth was full of kindness and gentleness, like a clear spring, bringing moisture and comfort to people. But such a gentle priest was actually one of the Ten Knights of the Kingdom Organization, the Third Knight, the Hell Priest, Honglian!
"The power of the light column can actually break through to this world. I guess something big must have happened in Soul Town."

Hell priest Honglian stared at the pillar of light rising into the sky in the distance with burning eyes and muttered to himself.

"Father Lian"

A child with short blond hair walked up to Honglian.

"Ok?"

"The light outside is so bright that I can't sleep. I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, Xiaojie, this is the light of blessing, a gift from God to us."

"Is it true? Then I feel relieved."

Hearing this, Hell Priest Honglian squatted down, gently placed his hand on the child's shoulder, and comforted him softly:
"Well, God will bless you, go to bed early."

The child left with peace of mind after hearing this. After he left, Honglian said calmly:

"Why? You have visitors late at night?"

Underworld, Zhenhun Street, North District, Shuiyun Street.

Two tall and burly men were looking at a dazzling beam of light in the distance that was rising into the sky.

"The barrier of the western area has been broken, just as the military advisor said."

The man who was speaking was very heroic. Zhang Fei was a burly man, tall and broad-shouldered, neither fat nor thin, but with strong muscles. His arms were extremely thick, full of explosive power and fighting power. One could almost imagine that every swing of his arms was accompanied by infinite power.

His face was resolute and handsome, upright and bold, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and some red lines on his cheeks, which made him look even more iron-blooded and heroic.

There was an inviolable light in his eyes, piercing, sharp and resolute. His eyes were like a tiger, making people dare only look up at him, not directly at him. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, making the enemy lose their fighting spirit.

He was one of the Five Tiger Generals, one of the three brothers sworn in Peach Garden, Liu Bei's third brother, a man of ten thousand men, Zhang Fei from Yan, Zhang Yide.

The man opposite him was nine feet tall, with a beard two feet long, a face like a red date, lips like painted fat, phoenix eyes, brows like drooping silkworms, and a dignified and majestic appearance. His phoenix eyes and drooping silkworm eyebrows were rare in the world. The phoenix eyes were majestic, and the drooping silkworms were like mist, which made him look heroic and domineering.

He has an upright posture, exposed bones, strong muscles, showing incomparable majesty and strength. He is tall and strong, showing a temperament of fortitude and bravery.

His eyes were firm and sharp, revealing a kind of momentum that looked down on the world. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the many obstacles in the distance, staring at the enemy in front of him, revealing his disdain and determination for his opponent.

He is one of the Five Tiger Generals, one of the three sworn brothers in Peach Garden, the second brother of Liu Bei, a man of great righteousness, feared throughout China, the Martial Saint, the Emperor Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang!

"But now that things have come to this, we clearly anticipated it but did not offer any help. Is this really okay?"

Zhang Fei asked with a little doubt.

"Have you forgotten that the military advisor also calculated that this disaster can be turned into a blessing? We must not go against fate, so let's wait and see for now."

Guan Yu was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Watching the fire from the other side of the river?"

"That's fine."

As the two were talking, the evil spirits around them were killed one after another and chopped into countless pieces.

"Compared to this matter, brother, I am more worried about A-Chan!"

"Now that we are not with him, I don't know if he can subdue Mengqi."

"You are worrying too much, third brother, with Zilong and Mr. Huang here."

At this time, the night wind blows on your face, and peach blossoms scatter, which is a shower of peach blossoms. In that beautiful moment, countless pink petals fall from the branches, like flower rain.

The breeze blows, and peach petals float down from the blooming branches. The thin petals float in the air, and the wind brings bursts of fragrance, with a faint floral scent, gently touching the skin, making people feel full of happiness.

Clusters and pieces of pink petals are like blooming cherry blossoms, floating in the spring breeze. Under the moonlight, the peach petals sparkle with crystal clear light, like jumping notes, dancing in the air.

The peach blossom rain is like a dream, making people feel as if they are in a sea of ​​flowers. Peach petals flutter down one after another, spreading on the ground like a layer of light pink clouds, giving people a wonderful illusion of being in a fairyland.

"Peach Blossom Rain! The problem with Chan has been solved!"

Zhang Fei shouted in surprise.

"Let's go, the minions here have been dealt with."

Guan Yu turned around and asked Zhang Fei to leave with him.

"Third brother, I know you love to fight for justice, but now is not the chaotic world we once were. Maybe it is more important to be content and reunite with your family."

Guan Yu turned his back to Zhang Fei and gave him earnest advice.

"Ah, second brother, I understand your thoughts. You are afraid of losing any one of us, but you also understand that the military strategist has predicted that a bloody storm is about to come. How can it be so simple?"

"Master Cao, please don't die too early!"

"knock off."

After saying that, he picked up the Zhangba Snake Spear and prepared to leave. The spear was heavy and flashed with cold light.

Zhuge Yixin’s residence in Shuiyun Street.

A figure eight feet tall, with a face as handsome as jade, wearing a silk scarf on his head, a crane cloak, a feather fan and a silk scarf, is handsome and elegant, with an air of immortality, and is looking up at the sky.

He has a handsome face, a beard under his chin, and a gentle and wise look. His facial features are distinct, his eyes are bright, revealing his profound wisdom and wisdom. His appearance is dignified and generous, his manners are decent, and he is a gentleman. His clothes are simple but tasteful, showing his restraint and nobility.

He is calm in his manners, elegant in his speech and manners, modest and polite. His temperament is like a breeze blowing on your face, making people feel peaceful and tranquil.

Zhuge Liang's eyes are calm and wise, his gaze is sharp and he observes everything. His smile is gentle and subtle, as if it can dispel worries and give people hope and encouragement.

It was the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, Mr. Wolong, Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Kongming.

An extremely outstanding and great strategist, politician, military strategist, writer and inventor during the Three Kingdoms period.

One of the Ten Sages of the Temple of Martial Arts, and one of the only two super bosses in both the Temple of Civil and Martial Arts.

Zhuge's name is known throughout the universe, and his portrait as a noble and upright minister is solemn and lofty.

The three kingdoms are divided into three parts, and they are like a feather in the sky for eternity.

Yi and Lu are on equal footing, but Xiao and Cao are missing in command.

The fortune of the Han Dynasty will never be restored, so I am determined to sacrifice myself for the military duties.

Three times to worry about the world, the two dynasties opened up the hearts of old officials.

He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero burst into tears.

The power covers three parts of the country, and the famous eight formations.

The stone in the river will not turn, and the regret will be swallowed by Wu.

The countless poems praising Zhuge Liang are enough to prove his greatness.

He looked at the spiritual light column that was rising into the sky in the distance and the stars above the sky, his brows furrowed, his face full of doubt, and he muttered:

"The secrets of the universe have changed drastically, it's very confusing."

The underworld, Soul Street, West District, Rakshasa Street.

At the edge of Luosha Street, a mysterious figure rushed over at a very fast speed, looked at the extremely dazzling light, and murmured:

"What a pity, I am still a step too late after all."

"It's just that this isn't the worst."

"Let me go and take a look."

The man was wearing a black cloak that covered his head tightly.

It was Gui Fu San Tong. To be precise, it was Huangfu Longdou pretending to be Gui Fu San Tong, because the real Gui Fu San Tong had been killed by him and Tang Xiaoxiao.

"Oh? That boy's aura is also there. Is he here too?"

Huangfu Longdou carefully felt the atmosphere in Luosha Street and felt a familiar breath.

"That's interesting. Li Ye, you've also gotten involved."

In the Cao family mansion, Li Ye put the sacred locust tree into the inner space of the Seven Star Dragon Spring. The trunk of this sacred locust tree was of great use to him.

"It would be a shame to destroy such a sacred object as the Linghuai Tree. Please let me make full use of it."

Li Ye then raised his head and glanced at the people who had fainted in the yard, and focused his attention on Hale Kamp.

In the original novel, Hale Camp died at the hands of Huangfu Longdou. When Cao Yanbing became the king of the Kingdom Organization, the ninth knight, Wolf God Kelly, opposed Cao Yanbing's becoming the king because of the revenge for his brother's murder, but eventually believed that Cao Yanbing was not the murderer of his brother Hale Camp and surrendered to Cao Yanbing. But what if Hale Camp died in the Cao family's house? That would be like yellow mud falling into the crotch - it would be shit if it wasn't shit.

Thinking of this, Li Ye's mouth curled up slightly, thinking:
"Xiao Cao, don't blame me for being a bad guy. I'm just trying to strengthen you."

Then, he chanted a spell and said confidently:
"Drawing holy energy from above, protecting all living things below, great holy energy!"

A holy light descended from the sky, illuminating the entire Cao family compound.

Li Ye was dressed in white, holding the Seven-Star Dragon Spring in his hand. He was full of righteousness and exuded a great holy energy. He stood in hell like a solemn god, appearing particularly sacred and inviolable.

Li Ye's holy energy surged like a tide, and his momentum was as majestic as the mountains and rivers, and as vast as the earth. A strong righteous energy reverberated around him, and the roar of dragons and tigers was awe-inspiring. The pure white holy energy turned into a dragon and rushed towards Hale Kemp.

Hale Kamp died instantly under the impact of the great holy energy, and the dark aura on his body was also purified under the impact of the great holy energy.

Li Ye also deliberately used a move that was similar to Li Xuanyuan's Huanglong Haoqi. It was really thoughtful. He wanted to make the fact that Hale Kamp died at the hands of Cao Xuanliang and Xia Ling an ironclad case that could not be disputed.

(End of this chapter)