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Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth

Chapter 288:                                                            �

Zhuo Buqun glanced at Master Yan and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, and Master's knowledge has become more and more profound!"

Master Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "There is no use for scholars. The star and moon are destroyed, and the people are in trouble, but they are helpless!"

"The great way is connected, and reading is also a kind of cultivation, and knowledge can also kill enemies and protect the country!"

Zhuo Buqun's words made Master Yan and many academic teachers and students stunned.

Zhuo Buqun said: "When I'm here, I'll give Master a fighting technique that can use his knowledge to go to the sky, echo the stars of Wenqu, stimulate the righteous spirit of heaven and earth, and suppress all evil spirits!"

"Is that true?"

Master Yan's eyes were bright, and many scholars were shocked and surprised.

The two of them talked as if no one was around, completely ignored the people of Yun Chen Kingdom, and completely angered Prince Yun Chen. He shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrows and shoot them all to death!"

A sharp whistle sounded suddenly from different directions.

It is not an ordinary arrow, but a crossbow is fired with a crossbow. There are formations on the arrows. Hundreds of crossbows are fired at the same time, so that they can kill the fighter.

More than a hundred crossbows shot towards the Xingyue Altar, and wanted to shoot Zhuo Buqun, Master Yan, Emperor Xingyue and others.

“Noisy!”

Zhuo Buqun frowned, waved his sleeves and rolled up, and a terrifying aura that swept the world turned into a hurricane, a whistling circling, and hundreds of arrows as thick as arms turned into powder instantly.

Although the power of the car crossbow is huge, how can it be able to defeat the Star River Flag? Zhuo Buqun does not need to activate the Star River Flag at all. He just needs to release a breath to turn the attack that is enough to kill the fighter into ashes.

In an understatement, the attack of the car crossbow was shocked by everyone, as if they had witnessed a miracle.

"Kill him, kill him!" Prince Yun Chen completely lost his mind in a huge horror and let out a roar that was not like a human.

Thirty thousand imperial guards came to Zhuo Buqun like a tide.

Zhuo Buqun took out the Tianhua Mirror, and dense figures appeared in the square in front of him.

The three hundred monsters led by the Qingyu King have the demonic energy soared into the sky and tens of thousands of Gai Tianjun, with murderous auras.

At the forefront of Gai Tian Army, Zhuo Yuncang stood with his hands behind his back.

"Greetings to the Holy Emperor, Holy King!"

The Emperor of Xingyue Kingdom was ecstatic and knelt down to Zhuo Yuncang and Zhuo Buqun.

"Old Prince!"

"Star and Moon Kingdom are saved!"

Zhuo Yuncang's old subordinates were all filled with tears and knelt down and saluted.

"No one from Yunchen is left!"

As Zhuo Buqun's cold voice fell, many monsters and Gai Tianjun rushed out together.

Although there are many imperial guards, they are not the opponents of monsters and Gai Tian Army?

Wherever King Qing Diao went with many monsters, the Yunchen Kingdom's imperial guards threw away their helmets and armor, and soon became defeated. The Gai Tian army took advantage of the situation to cover up the killing. The square under Xingyue Altar became a huge slaughterhouse.

"Crown Prince, go quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Mingyun grabbed Prince Yunchen and planned to escape from Xingyuetan in the chaos.

"Master didn't let you go, where can you go? If you were asked to leave, where would I put my face?" The old voice of King Kurong suddenly came from behind.

"Another demon king?"

Elder Mingyun felt the breath of King Rong and felt completely despair in his heart.

Saw!

King Kurong waved his hand and rolled out dead branches, killing Elder Mingyun and other Yunchenmen fighters. In front of him, the demon king, the five-star fighter had no power to fight back.

On the Star Moon Altar, only Prince Yun Chen was left.

A quarter of an hour ago, he was still at the peak of his life. At this moment, he fell into a deep abyss. In shock and fear, he seemed to have his soul removed and sat on the throne.

Soon, all the fighters of Yunchen Sect were killed, the imperial guards were completely defeated, and the monsters and Gai Tian army began to massacre, and even the civil and military ministers of Yunchen Kingdom were not spared.

"Take your life, I am from Xingyue!"

Some civil officials who surrendered to Yunchen Kingdom knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Zhuo Yuncang shouted: "Since you defected to Yunchen Kingdom, it has been no longer the case, kill!"

Many Gai Tian troops rushed forward, and all the ministers of Yunchen Kingdom were massacred.

Prince Yun Chen suddenly burst into laughter and shouted: "Zhuo Buqun, I would rather die than be humiliated by you. Take action! I will take one step forward today. It won't take long to die and you will die without a burial place. Don't forget that I, Yunchen Sect, the Holy Soul Palace, and the Xingluomen, have strong Dou Zong people here. Let's see how long you can be arrogant!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently, "Are the strong Dou Zong? Not long ago, I killed two Dou Zongs in the Biao Ming Abyss, one of which is the Ancestor Xingluo. Next, there will be the Ancestor Yun Chen of your Yunchen Sect and the powerful Dou Zongs in the Holy Soul Palace. Soon, there will be no more than three major sects on Wuyuan!"

As soon as this said, it suddenly felt like a thunderous sound, and the star and moon altar suddenly became silent.

"In addition, you are too arrogant. You ant are qualified to let me take action and to humiliate me?" Zhuo Buqun sneered.

What he said is true. Prince Yun Chen has a noble status and is quite good among his peers. However, in Zhuo Buqun's eyes, there is no difference from an ant.

"I will give you a chance to survive. As long as you can beat him, I will spare your life!" Zhuo Buqun released Bai Dongyang from the mirror of Huatianhuatian, and then said in a deep voice: "I once told you that you should avenge your family for your own revenge. Now I will give you a chance. Don't let your family down in the sky spirit!"

Bai Dongyang looked at Prince Yun Chen, and a light of hatred burst out from his eyes, let out a low roar, and ran towards the Star Moon Altar.

"A mere six-star Doudi wants to kill this prince?"

Prince Yun Chen's eyes swept over Bai Dongyang, and his spirits were suddenly lifted, and he let out a sneer full of disdain.

Bai Dongyang has a good talent and is willing to endure hardship. In just one year, he has been promoted from a three-star Douzhe to a six-star. This speed of improvement is not uncommon.

However, Prince Yun Chen is an eight-star fighting man, and there is a big gap between the two. No wonder Prince Yun Chen dares to despise him so much.

"Crown Prince Yunchen, I will use your blood to pay tribute to my family's spirit in heaven!"

Bai Dongyang let out a roar like a wild beast, and it was more than ten feet away from Prince Yun Chen. He slashed out, and the bitter sword aura, cold air, and the overwhelming murderous aura surged out.

Prince Yun Chen sensed the tornado-like airflow, as well as the murderous intent and knife intent pressing down from the mountains, and his expression changed drastically.

Zhuo Buqun took a look and stopped paying attention.

Although Bai Dongyang's fighting spirit is inferior to Prince Yun Chen, he has gone through repeated life and death hardships in the Abyss of the Underworld. Prince Yun Chen is pampered and has no suspense in this battle.

Next, Zhuo Buqun took out a jade slip, imprinted his consciousness and handed it over to Master Yan.

In the jade slip, there are fighting techniques for the cultivation of literati in the Tianxing Realm. It is not difficult to comprehend the literary state of Master Yan at this time and to figure out the methods suitable for literati practice.

It won't take long to create a new world of literary worlds, and literati will no longer be able to tie a chicken.
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