Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 856 - 366: Zhiyu Wants to Learn, Dongfang Xinglan_2

"Yes, yes!" Zhiyu looked curiously at Lu Jin'an's back, her little face was slightly flushed with excitement.

Just now, she suddenly discovered something as joyful as eating delicious food.

Lu Jin'an stepped forward, looked at the Green-robed Scholar, and said calmly: "Leaving or not, it's not up to you."

The Green-robed Scholar frowned slightly: "Kill!"

The continuous sound of armor friction echoed as soldiers flooded the streets and alleys like dark clouds pressing down on the city. Lu Jin'an stepped forward half a step, and as his right foot touched the ground, Vigorous Force surged like a storm, instantly sweeping away the surrounding soldiers. Using his right foot as an axis, he spun around and immediately threw the spear in his hand.

As the spear left his hand, Lu Jin'an exerted force on the end of the spear shaft with his right palm, and a dragon's roar suddenly arose.

The spear shot out like a dragon!

The Blazing Gang Power surrounding the spear transformed into a Flame Dragon, charging forward with the force to crumble mountains.

The eight-foot spear awn pierced through everything!

The Green-robed Scholar's expression changed abruptly: "Martial Saint!?"

He unhesitatingly turned back to retreat to Dongfang Xingtu, coldness shooting from his tailbone straight to his skull.

The Martial Saints he knew among the Eighteen Martial Saints couldn't wield such terrifying Vigorous Force remotely!

The spear wasn't heading east but directly west.

On the main street of West Huang City, the spear's Vigorous Force poured out like a raging torrent, the nearby soldiers melting with their armor in the intense heat, screams resounded one after another.

Bricks, houses, soldiers...

The red spear in a straight line overturned its surroundings, piercing the tightly shut city gate and smashing the towering city tower.

Rumble——

Amidst the loud crash of the collapsed city tower, the raised dust engulfed the surrounding soldiers like a reverse sand waterfall.

"Master, you're amazing, master, you're amazing!"

In the silent stillness, Zhiyu ran to Lu Jin'an, bouncing around him, her face flushed: "Zhiyu wants to learn, Zhiyu wants to learn!"

Lu Jin'an raised his eyebrow while retrieving the spear, the first time he displayed spear techniques in the Eastern Dynasty, the power felt weaker than imagined.

Was the Barrier suppressing some of the power?

Forget it, it's enough anyway.

Lu Jin'an turned to look at the Green-robed Scholar and Dongfang Xingtu: "I'll leave if I want, no need for you to hold me back, but now I don't want to leave."

The corner of the Green-robed Scholar's mouth twitched, it's over, now we've truly hit iron plate, when did the Dynasty produce such a young supreme Martial Saint?

"Prince, you run first, I'll block..."

Pfft——

"Sorry, none of you are running today."

Lu Jin'an leisurely pulled out the spear embedded in the Green-robed Scholar's heart, he staggered two steps, he didn't see how Lu Jin'an appeared in front of him.

"Prince Ji, quick, run..."

Bang!

Lu Jin'an shook his wrist, directly knocking the Green-robed Scholar flying, the spear tip pointing at Prince Ji's throat: "Prince Ji, take me for a walk in the Prince Mansion, how about it?"

"Hero, I... I was wrong..."

"Lead the way!"

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The setting sun, Lu Jin'an holding Zhiyu, riding Iron Hoof Cloud stopped on a hill outside the city, looking expressionlessly at the citizens streaming from the city, heading south.

On the empty ground in front of the city gate, on a two-meter-high plaque, written in blood: Those not fleeing south within an hour, die!

Inside West Huang City, blood flowed like a river in the Prince Mansion, smoke rose from the streets and alleys, corpses lay everywhere, eventually everything was consumed by the fire.

Smoke and flames rose, making the entire night sky bright.

The fleeing crowd from the city looked at the white horse on the hill, not daring to harbor any stray thoughts and ran in other directions.

The river of blood inside the city was still vividly remembered.

They were ultimately stronger than ordinary mortals, plus threatened lives, they ran very fast.

"Master, master, Zhiyu hasn't played enough!"

Zhiyu in his arms looked up, her eyes gleaming with undisguised excitement.

Lu Jin'an pinched her cheek: "Next time, but before that, I'll teach you something else, do you want to learn?"

Zhiyu has to learn to kill, but can't become a bloodthirsty dragon.

"As long as it's taught by master, Zhiyu wants to learn!"

"Good..."

Lu Jin'an's voice softened, holding Zhiyu he sat down at the carriage in the back, pulled the reins and continued heading south.

The plaque at the city gate dissipated with the wind.

A day later, a border army heading south rushed to West Huang City.

The leading general looked at West Huang City ablaze, his face ugly.

Who dared burn down West Huang City that had been peaceful for a hundred years?!

"Report!"

A scout rode over: "West Huang City's citizens are all escaping, according to them, the one who killed Prince Ji's entire family and burned West Huang City was a Martial Saint!"

"Martial Saint?" The general's face sank: "Which Martial Saint?"

"Unknown, only said wearing Asura mask and leading a little girl."

The general remained silent, staring fixedly at West Huang City.

West Huang City, including the Patrol Camp, had over fifty thousand soldiers, and even a Martial Saint, several Great Grandmasters stationed, yet could another Martial Saint massacre entirely?

Such a thing... is it possible?

The general gripped the reins tightly, turned his horse, West Huang City's fire couldn't be extinguished temporarily, and didn't need to be extinguished.

"Notify the army, march urgently, intercept all fleeing south, if any disobey, kill to set an example!"

Can't let so many living forces run to King Qin who rebels, isn't this giving away?

If indeed the forces strengthened King Qin, how would I answer to the Crown Prince?!

"Understood!"