Chapter 224: The Army of Sorrow Will Win The lights are bright inside the City of Light, but it is gloomy outside the city. In the dark jungle, pairs of monsters' eyes shone with a faint light, coveting the monks in this city. Just like eating monster meat is a great tonic for monks, they can advance faster by eating monks’ flesh! Today, monsters rioted. Seeing that something was wrong, the monks outside the city ran back to the City of Light. The Martial Saint led the Tianlong Army to fight back as usual, but a white-haired wolf king appeared among the monsters. He was extremely powerful and sneak attacked the elderly Martial Saint, causing him to be seriously injured and die. His life span of two years ended prematurely and he died here. Outside the city, the soul of a golden dragon was floating in the air, emitting dragon roars! If you listen carefully, you will find that the dragon roar is the result of the voices of 1000 martial artists fused together. They are extremely angry! The monsters outside the City of Light, seeing the Golden Dragon Army Soul, were all afraid and dared not move forward. The Wolf King, who had succeeded in a sneak attack, was hit and seriously injured by the Golden Dragon Army Soul, and then fled back into the deep forest. boom! Yang Shi jumped out of the city, like a falling meteorite. The huge physical force smashed a hole in the ground, and the ground under his feet cracked like a dense spider web. The sheer physical strength shocked the panicked monks in the city. "Deputy Sect Leader Yang is now so powerful that the powerful Foundation Establishment Stage monster will probably be minced into pieces with one kick!"
"The Tianlong Army is already so strong, so Deputy Sect Leader Yang's strength is naturally even more terrifying." "Ten years ago, when we were exterminating the demon cultivators, Vice Sect Leader Yang suppressed countless demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage with his physical body, killing them in large numbers and causing a lot of bloodshed!" "If you don't have such terrifying strength, how can you be the deputy sect leader?" "In today's world, before the Golden Core stage, there is no difference in strength between martial artists and immortal cultivators like us. It is hard to say who is stronger in a duel." The younger generation of cultivators all marveled at the strength of Yang Shi and Wu Xiu. After 10 years of transformation, the Danai Dynasty not only eliminated the former cancer, but also reshaped the status of martial artists in the eyes of the people of the world. As long as they practice well, they can reach the level of a great power. The divine realm created by the Martial Saint has opened a new door for martial artists! At this time, everyone in the Tianlong Army was looking at Yang Shi, waiting for his news. Yang Shihu's eyes were red. "The Martial Saint has passed away." Roar! ! ! The Tianlong Army warriors and the Golden Dragon roared angrily at the same time, their faces full of anger. Yang Shi took a deep breath: "Now, what should we do!" "kill!" "kill!!" "kill!!!" The voice of the Tianlong Army resounded throughout the Demon Wind Forest. The murderous aura condensed into substance. The golden dragon in the sky had red eyes and two lines of blood and tears flowed down. "Ow!!!" The blood and tears of the golden dragon dyed the earth red! The Tianlong Army was covered in a layer of blood, which was formed by their mental strength and blood, and contained extreme anger and violence. Yang Shi's body was filled with true Qi, and his whole body floated up. He used the art of control, and a Qi that was extremely similar to that of a Martial Saint connected to the blood-clothed golden dragon. The golden dragon soul circled under Yang Shi and became its mount.
As people of the same blood, Yang Shi alone can unleash the combined power of all martial artists! At the same time, Yang Shi took out a red scale from the storage ring. Countless scales grew on his strong body like an iron tower. A fiery aura burst out from his whole body, and his golden dragon soul's blood-tear eyes burned with endless flames. Intermediate-grade treasure: Fire dragon scales! After Yang Fushuo stopped going out on missions last year, he passed this treasure to Yang Shi during the family's ancestral worship ceremony to save his father's life. It comes in handy at this time! The monsters sensed the breath of the real dragon and trembled all over. Endless fear welled up in their eyes, and some of the timid ones even peed themselves. "Tianlong Army, follow me and kill the monsters!" "Kill! Kill! Kill!" Yang Shi rode on the flaming golden dragon soul and led the Tianlong Army to charge out. A terrifying aura swept across the monsters. Even though the Demon Wolf King, who was hiding in the dark and was at the peak of his foundation building stage, could not hide his fear at this moment. Puff, puff, puff! The Tianlong Army was like a piece of cake when it entered an empty land. None of the monsters could resist for a moment and were torn into pieces by this powerful army. There were a total of 6 Foundation Establishment Stage monsters besieging them. Even the Foundation Establishment elders of Xuanshi Sect were very troubled, but under the command of Yang Shi riding a golden dragon, no one could match them! His body is tougher than that of monsters! In just a few rounds, he defeated the six Foundation Establishment stage monsters and left them covered in wounds. Yang Shi himself was also covered in wounds, with blood gushing out continuously, like a blood demon descending to the world. "Magic Power: Regeneration!" A strange light shone from Yang Shi's body, and a new force surged from his body. All his injuries began to heal, and within a few breaths he was completely healed. Such a miracle was even better than a third-grade life-saving elixir! This caused the monks who were watching the battle to exclaim in amazement. Among them, Elder Huang stroked his beard and said, "Vice Sect Leader Yang's magical power has improved again. I have never seen him use this magical power before." "Under this magical power, Deputy Sect Leader Yang is as good as immortal." Chu Qiao's eyes sparkled with admiration. "Vice Sect Leader Yang is the best martial artist in the world, with countless magical powers, which are more sophisticated than ours. You should watch carefully, and if you can learn a few moves in the future, you can also look forward to the realm of enlightenment." Some of the immortal elders were teaching their younger generations who had no spiritual roots. Yang Shi was fighting outside with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the family monks behind him were not idle either. "We are going to help Deputy Sect Leader Yang!" "Prepare the elixirs and be ready to welcome the Tianlong Army back at any time!" "Let's go together!" A large number of cultivators rushed out and stood outside the city, constantly attacking lone monsters with magic, helping the Tianlong Army to clear obstacles. There are also monks who can use auxiliary magic to enhance the abilities of the Tianlong Army monks. "You are not fighting alone!" “【Earth Armor Technique】!”
"【Golden Spirit Sword Technique】!" "【Wooden Thorn Shield】!" “【Strengthening Technique】!” “【Blood Activation Technique】!” "." "." Today, the monks of the Danai Dynasty have changed. They are prosperous, civilized, harmonious, free, equal, united, friendly and law-abiding. Yang Shi made all the cultivators believe that cultivating immortals is not about you cheating and me robbing, but about unity and mutual assistance. With plenty of resources in the Demon Wind Forest, everyone can become immortals together! Colorful light enveloped the army. The cultivators' magic combined with the martial artists' physical bodies formed an unrivaled force! The monster was beaten into pieces at the slightest contact. This power makes the monsters tremble with fear! The wolf king's clan retreated one after another, but Yang Shi had already locked onto it. "The Tianlong Army will never wait for revenge! Now, we must avenge our master, the Martial Saint!" "revenge!!!" The Martial Saint is Yang Shi’s master, and also the master of these martial artists. At the end of his life, he devoted everything to martial arts and the Tianlong Army. This army was the seed he left for martial arts. At this moment, Yang Keun Suk pressed the fast-forward button. "The Ai army will surely win. There is no suspense in this battle." And today's Da Nai Dynasty is also what Yang Keun Suk wants to see. "Let's start changing the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation from the Danai Dynasty" “I really want to see if the united and determined dynasty monks can create miracles, cultivate one genius after another, surpass the Jindan stage, and become a large sect like the Yunyin Lingzong.” "If the Yang family could lead such a cultivator dynasty, how prosperous it would be!" Yang Keun Suk has been planning for many years just to see that day. Time passed quickly. On the screen, the little people of Guangming City slaughtered all the monsters, returning peace to Guangming City. Yang Shi, covered in blood, carried the body of the Demon Wolf King back to Guangming City. Thunderous applause broke out in the city. Before Yang Shi had time to rest for a moment, Jiang Xiaobai ran over, her face pale with fright. "Husband, Fuqing hasn't been home for three days." "What!?" (End of this chapter)