Chapter 42 Yuan Zuozong advances to Martial Saint and kills his way to Qingyun Sect
"Name: Qin Qiong!"

"Bloodline: Human bloodline!"

“Constitution: None!
"Realm: Semi-Saint Realm Great Perfection!"

"Weapon: Golden Dragon Double Mace!"

"Loyalty: Diehard!"

The commander of the 100,000 Tang Dynasty imperial guards is Qin Qiong, whose realm is the great perfection of the semi-saint realm.

Soon, Qin Qiong led the army to the foot of Yuanchu City. He jumped off his horse, walked quickly to Su Jiutian, and half-knelt on the ground.

"General Qin Qiong pays respect to the Lord!"

The 100,000-strong army in the rear also half-knelt on the ground in unison.

"General Qin, there is no need to be so polite."

Su Jiutian stepped forward and helped him up.

Soon, the 50,000-man Xianzhen Camp, Lin Pingzhi, Gao Shun and others appeared at the same time.

Everyone was shocked as they looked at the fiery bulls.

"Everyone, follow me to attack Qingyun Sect and destroy it."

"Yes!"

Everyone took the order and headed towards the direction of Qingyun Sect.

At the same time, all the armies had received orders and were heading towards Qingyun Gate at the same time.

Time passed, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Su Jiutian led 100,000 Tang Dynasty imperial guards, 50,000 Xianzhen Camp, 100,000 Fiery Bulls and a group of powerful men to the Qingyun Mountains.

Soon, Cheng Yaojin, Qi Jiguang, Yuan Zuozong, Gongsun Zan and others appeared one after another with their armies.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

When everyone saw Su Jiutian, they were extremely happy and bowed respectfully.

"Generals, there is no need to be so polite. Please stand up." Su Jiutian spoke slowly.

After everyone stood up, he asked about the casualties of each legion.

The casualties were not heavy, but the combined casualties of various legions amounted to tens of thousands.

"Don't worry, as long as there is a chance, these brothers who died in battle will be resurrected." Su Jiutian said.

Everyone believed what he said because they saw with their own eyes that Su Jiutian resurrected Liu Qingmei, Dongxue, Qiuyi and five others.

"Today, we will first resurrect those who died in the Great Snow Dragon Riders." Su Jiutian spoke again.

After hearing this, Yuan Zuozong was immediately excited.

Because the Great Snow Dragon Riders were the first legion to sign in, they suffered the heaviest losses.

"System, use the legion member resurrection card on the Great Snow Dragon Riders." Su Jiutian no longer hesitated and gave the order in his mind.

"Ding! The Legion successfully resurrected the card and used it successfully on the Snow Dragon Knight!"

As the system prompt sounded, a light white mist appeared, covering the location of the Great Snow Dragon Riders. Even the eyes of a Martial Saint could not see through the white mist and see the specific situation.

After a few breaths, the white mist dissipated, and all the dead soldiers of the Great Snow Dragon Riders were resurrected.

The Great Snow Dragon Riders once again reached 100,000 people.

Although it was not the first time that Yuan Zuozong, Jiang Wei, Zhao Yun and others saw Su Jiutian resurrect the dead in battle, they were still shocked.

Not to mention Yue Fei, Qi Jiguang, Qin Pojia and others who signed in later.

"Yuan Zuozong, you have made many military achievements. Today, you have entered the realm of Martial Saint." Su Jiutian spoke again.

Yuan Zuozong was stunned at first, then he realized that his master was preparing to improve his realm.

"Martial Saint Realm Promotion Card, use it on Yuan Zuozong." Su Jiutian instructed the system in his mind.

"Ding! The Martial Saint Promotion Card was successfully used on Yuan Zuozong!"

Yuan Zuozong only felt a powerful force appearing in his body, flowing through his limbs and bones, and quickly merging with his own strength.

The next moment, a muffled sound came from Yuan Zuozong's body, and then the aura belonging to the Martial Saint realm filled the air.

Yuan Zuozong's realm has successfully entered the realm of Martial Saint.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Zuozong's realm was elevated to the great perfection of Martial Saint.

He slowly opened his eyes, feeling his own strength, and was extremely excited. "Thank you, my lord. I will die for you!"

Yuan Zuozong half-knelt on the ground.

Su Jiutian helped him up, glanced at the envious Semi-Saints, and said, "You don't have to be envious. As long as you make contributions, everyone will have a chance."

"I will die for my master!"

Everyone clasped their fists and spoke at the same time.

"Without further delay, everyone follow me to Qingyun Sect."

"Yes!"

Everyone flew in the air and headed towards Qingyun Gate.

Behind him were five hundred personal guards, as well as the legion's deputy general and lieutenant general.

As for the hundreds of thousands of troops, they surrounded the Qingyun Sect halfway up the mountain and would never let anyone escape.

At this time, Li Qingsong had already received the news.

In the hall, he looked anxiously at the dozen elders and deacons.

"What should we do? The rebels are coming. Think of a solution quickly."

Everyone was speechless listening to the useless sect leader's bragging.

The enemy's strength is there, what can we do?

"Master, it's no big deal. If someone dies, the bird will fly up to the sky. Let's fight them."

A deacon couldn't help but speak.

"That's right, fight the enemy, the worst that can happen is death."

"Let's fight!"

More and more people stood up, including several of the dozen or so elders who spoke up.

You have to be willing to fight for your life, but I don’t want to die.

Li Qingsong muttered to himself and gritted his teeth, "In this case, let's fight the rebels and let them know that Qingyun Sect is not easy to bully."

Then, he walked out of the hall with a look of ready death, followed by more than ten elders and a group of deacons.

On the square, tens of thousands of Qingyun Sect's disciples had already gathered.

Some had fear on their faces, some had anger on their faces, and some had fear on their faces.

"What's there to be afraid of? The worst that can happen is death." Li Qingsong looked around and said in a deep voice, "What's more, with the power of Qingyun Sect, it may not be impossible to kill Su Jiutian."

This is true. Including himself, there are twelve Martial Saints in Qingyun Sect.

There are more than fifty people in the semi-saint realm.

Whether they are Martial Saints or Half-Saints, they are far more numerous than Su Jiutian's side.

As for the Martial Honor Realm and the Martial Emperor Realm, there are even more.

Li Qingsong's words rekindled the fighting spirit of the disciples whose faces were filled with fear.

Everyone waited quietly, and soon a group of people led by Su Jiutian appeared in their sight.

"My lord, that man is the leader of Qingyun Sect, Li Qingsong, who has reached the great perfection of the Martial Saint realm." Liu Qingmei said slowly.

Su Jiutian nodded slightly and looked directly at the sect leader.

Li Qingsong took a casual glance and was shocked to find that there were five Martial Saints beside Su Jiutian, and all of them had reached the great perfection of Martial Saint realm.

With such strength, the twelve of them might not be able to defeat him.

He sighed quietly and said in a deep voice: "Su Jiutian, Qingyun Sect has no hatred against you. It was you who killed Zhuang Tong first, so Miao Xuan and others went to Yuanchu City to seek revenge on you."

"Now Miao Xuan and the others have all been killed by you, and Qingyun Sect has no intention of avenging them, so why did you come here?"

If it weren't for the system mission, I wouldn't have come here... Su Jiutian muttered to himself, and said coldly: "Cut the grass and uproot it. Since Miao Xuan and others are from Qingyun Sect, Qingyun Sect must be destroyed to prevent future troubles."

"Do you really want to be the enemy of Qingyun Sect?" Li Qingsong asked.

"We are not here to be enemies, but to destroy Qingyun Sect!"

Su Jiutian corrected.

The war is about to start.

(End of this chapter)