Chapter 444 Bloodthirst
The rusty bronze door burst into dazzling light, just like a sun reappearing in the gloomy world, illuminating the dark clouds and the majestic peaks of Mount Tai.
Indescribable Taoist patterns flickered on Mount Tai, as if they were echoing with the bronze door in the sky.
There seemed to be countless people wearing ancient costumes and performing ancient humming around Mount Tai, like a grand sacrifice. The sound seemed to have penetrated the years and reached everyone's ears.
The golden, stone and jade book also appeared in the void, and countless golden chains rose into the sky, as if decorating this sacred moment.
The countless grand ceremonies of offering sacrifices to the sky at Mount Tai since ancient times were displayed at this moment, and geniuses from all dynasties gathered together.
At this moment, Mount Tai is like a sacred mountain guarded by countless ancient sages.
"Since you choose war, I will grant your wish."
As the voice rang out from the bronze door, the figure had completely disappeared in the golden light, replaced by countless figures and extremely cold murderous aura.
"kill!"
Accompanied by a roar as majestic as the sound of a war drum, the sky shook and the dark clouds seemed to tremble.
The crowd of Xingtian clan pressed down from the sky like water, just like water from the sky pouring down.
Countless extraordinary people in the human world were stunned. Although the Xingtian clan members had descended from the sky before, they had never been so densely packed.
It is overwhelming and sweeping everything.
This was a naked human wave tactic, but it was this tactic that made most of the extraordinary people present feel a sense of despair.
It has not yet been ten years since the connection between heaven and earth was opened. It is impossible for the human world to give birth to too many extraordinary people.
If the enemy can maintain such a frequent invasion, the number of Xingtian people appearing on Mount Tai will soon exceed the total number of extraordinary people in this world.
This is an extremely terrible thing.
Only at this time did people realize where the Xingtian people's confidence in invading the human world came from. Under this kind of human wave tactic, if there were no means to stop them, then it would only be a matter of time before the Xingtian people occupied the human world.
And you have to know that these are just enemies in the first heaven, while the enemies in the human world will be the entire thirty-three heavens, and even include enemies in the wilderness, which will be an astronomical number.
It's really despairing.
This is a situation that looks desperate at first glance.
"boom!"
The rumbling thunder resounded through the heavens and earth, deafening; the cold lightning illuminated the entire world, adding a heroic atmosphere to the whole world.
Countless extraordinary beings soared into the sky and rushed into the void like martyrs rushing to the battlefield.
At this time, heavy rain came as expected, as if welcoming the war, or laying the background for the war.
The raindrops were knocked away one after another, leaving countless scattered voids.
"boom!"
Thunder and lightning continued to flash in the rain, like silver snakes interspersed in the chaotic battlefield.
The rain in the void was scattered by the terrifying force, like strands of silk being moved under a curtain of heavy rain.
However, in an instant, the entire Mount Tai turned into a battlefield. The roars, shouts, sounds of energy collision and the sound of heavy rain seemed endless.
Countless figures intertwined together, their Qi bodies surging, and they fought desperately.
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao was still standing there. He looked up at the battlefield in the heavy rain with an expressionless face.
The heavy rain fell beside him and dispersed naturally, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.
Behind the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao was the Ming army. At this moment, he seemed to have merged into a whole with the entire army, just like the other people in the army.
Lin Qingsheng, who was standing next to the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao, could clearly feel this power.
The skinny black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao seemed to be able to clearly sense this power. He glanced at Lin Qingsheng and said:
"Daoyi should have told you how the Ming army formation exerted such terrifying power."
As the legendary Ming Dynasty Imperial Master spoke, Lin Qingsheng could clearly feel endless murderous aura attacking his body, as if it was going to tear him apart.
Lin Qingsheng couldn't help but feel awe in his heart. Is this the strong man who walked out of the sea of blood and corpses eight hundred years ago?
With such a fierce murderous intent, it is really hard to imagine how many wars this man had experienced.
"Master Daoyi said that this is a method left by Zulong, and it can be used to borrow the national fortune of the entire Ming Dynasty, but is there really no disadvantage?"
Lin Qingsheng has always been deeply puzzled by this. There shouldn't be anything without drawbacks in this world.
But now this is happening right before his eyes. These Ming soldiers who have integrated into the military formation are using a force that they cannot bear.
"Everything gained always has a corresponding price. Nothing can escape this rule. Once this method is used, the country's destiny will either become stronger or weaker. From then on, there will be no other way to go."
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao didn't seem to have any intention of taking action yet, but all the Xingtian clan members in the void seemed to be actively avoiding this legendary national master of the Ming Dynasty eight hundred years ago.
The skinny monk in black just raised his head and looked up into the void, as if he was talking to Lin Qingsheng, or as if he was talking to himself:
"But the first ancestor didn't care about the consequences, because he never believed he would lose. But his descendants couldn't handle this method. Xiang Yu's desperate battle hurt the fate of the Qin Dynasty, and the second Qin Dynasty died after that."
"And this method has a drawback. Daoyi should have told you that this method requires people to bring the Ming Dynasty's national destiny into play. But if the soldiers are too ordinary, then the power of the Ming Dynasty's national destiny cannot be truly brought into play."
Having said this, the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao paused, then continued:
"But there is still a way to bear more power, and that is to have a powerful extraordinary person willing to bear this power."
The black-robed monk spoke lightly, but the momentum of the Ming army behind him became more and more terrifying, like a snow mountain before collapse, which could turn into a world-destroying force at any time.
Lin Qingsheng looked at the scene in front of him and instantly understood what this legendary imperial master of the Ming Dynasty eight hundred years ago was doing.
It is obvious that the other party is now carrying the destiny of the Ming Dynasty.
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao raised his head, like a tiger looking down upon the whole world.
"Today, the monk will teach these Xingtian people what real war is. You should watch carefully and learn as much as you can. In the future, you will be the one to support this military formation."
As the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao spoke, the momentum of the army became heavier, like the water of the North Sea hanging upside down and ready to capsize at any time.
Lin Qingsheng had already understood the Taoism that the Prime Minister of the Ming Dynasty seemed to want to pass on to him. Now he listened carefully and tried hard to write it all down.
As the momentum of the army grew heavier, the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back.
"Gun!"
After a long silence, this famous bloodthirsty monk of the Ming Dynasty uttered two words.
"boom!"
Three thousand spears suddenly thrust out, and the terrifying force seemed to pierce the sky.
The huge shadow of the gun head appeared again from the military formation, but this time the power seemed even more terrifying than last time.
The curtain formed by heavy rain was pierced in an instant, as if the heavy rain was cleared out by this terrifying force. Wherever the tip of the gun pointed, the rain turned into a huge barrier and surged out.
At this moment, a sharp edge that was powerful enough to tear everything apart shot up into the sky, causing everyone to feel a stinging pain that almost touched their souls.
The tip of the spear pierced into the golden bronze door in an instant. Amid countless chants and the shadows of ancient sages, time and space seemed to shatter at this moment.
In this shot, Qiao Yuanshan vaguely saw again the extremely brutal wars when the Ming Dynasty was founded, and the legendary life of Ming Taizu who rose from a commoner.
The destiny of the Ming Dynasty was manifested at this moment. This country, which had experienced countless wars and was eventually founded by a legendary emperor who rose from a beggar, was blooming with its dazzling brilliance.
"boom!"
At this moment, Lin Qingsheng felt that his eyes had lost their target. He could feel the Ming Dynasty's imperial master beside him and the extremely heavy fate of the Ming Dynasty.
At this time, the voice of the black-clad national master Yao Guangxiao sounded in Lin Qingsheng's ears.
"These Xingtian people are nothing. When the Ming Dynasty was founded, the wars experienced by Emperor Taizu of Ming were all clashes of national destiny. The brutality of the military battles far exceeded that of the battles between extraordinary people."
"The Ancestral Star may be too weak compared to the Great Wilderness, but it is not completely useless. The things that the Ancestral Dragon left for the Ancestral Star are a gift in themselves."
"Next, watch carefully. The use of military formations is far more complex and ingenious than you can imagine."
Lin Qingsheng felt that the legendary imperial master of the Ming Dynasty beside him seemed to want to teach him, which made Lin Qingsheng listen carefully.
Not everyone knows about military formations, and it is a great fortune in itself that this legendary national teacher wants to train him.
The spear that pierced the sky quickly disappeared above Mount Tai. Countless corpses fell from the sky accompanied by rain. The air was filled with the smell of blood and a coldness unique to a rainstorm.
The Xingtian clan members inside the bronze door seemed to have come to a standstill because of this attack, but Lin Qingsheng was almost certain that they would not give up so easily.
Because just as the other party said, this battle itself is a fight for life.
Sure enough, after a brief pause, the golden light began to ripple again and the invasion continued, as if the Xingtian people who had just died were not enough to cause any serious damage.
Lin Qingsheng almost lost his voice, unable to imagine how big the Thirty-Three Heavens established by the Human Emperor were, and how many people there were in the Xingtian clan after all these years.
"Don't be afraid. No matter how many come today, we will kill them all."
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao was still standing in the same place, but the national destiny on him began to move in a way that Lin Qingsheng had never seen before.
The ancient military formation seemed to have turned into a huge black hole, swallowing up everything, whether it was the vital energy of heaven and earth, or the Qi in everyone's bodies.
The monk's skinny body stood there, like a mountain that could not be underestimated.
"Monk, you are qualified to let us know your name."
The familiar voice from the bronze door rang out again, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
"The dead don't need to know the monk's name."
The voice of the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao was as cold as ice, but it was clearly audible beneath the rumbling thunder.
As he spoke, the national destiny flowing over the military formation became increasingly heavy. The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao looked into the distance and said to Lin Qingsheng:
"Today I will first teach you a change in the military formation. There is an old saying: As long as the saints live, the thieves will not cease. This thief is the ultimate change."
After the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao finished speaking, the operation of the formation became more and more overbearing, and the already chilly wind on Mount Tai became even more overbearing.
It was as if the entire world had turned into a huge whirlpool, and countless members of the Xingtian clan were instantly sucked into it as soon as they rushed out of the bronze door.
For some reason, Lin Qingsheng could clearly feel that the Qi in the bodies of these Xingtian people who were involved in the incident was instantly drained.
Every time a bit of this power was drained, the entire Ming army became more powerful. Lin Qingsheng could even feel that everyone in it was getting visibly stronger.
"A great thief is one who devours his opponent's power. There is no one in this world that I cannot steal from."
The black-robed monk's voice rang clearly in Lin Qingsheng's ears. The next moment, he stretched out his hand and pressed towards the void.
Amid the rumbling thunder, the terrifying vortex instantly pressed towards the bronze door.
"Come with me, monk!"
"What?"
Before Lin Qingsheng could come to his senses, the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao pressed a hand on his shoulder. The next moment, the two of them appeared in the void along with the Ming army formation.
Lin Qingsheng heard the cold voice of the black-robed Prime Minister Yao Guangxiao:
"Since they dare to come and kill us, they must pay a sufficient price, and the current price is far from enough."
"If they come to kill us, then we will kill them."
"The Xingtian people are history from today on."
Lin Qingsheng opened his mouth but in the end no words came out. Is this the fierce man from eight hundred years ago?
Isn't this murderous intent too strong?
In the golden light above Mount Tai, the black Ming army formation rose into the air, like the sharpest sword, and pierced into the bronze gate in the eyes of everyone's disbelief.
After the army entered the rusty bronze gate, a hoarse but murderous voice was heard.
"Today, the monk is going to teach you how to kill people. Learn carefully and watch carefully. Don't just learn the basics. Doing so will only bring disgrace upon the monk's reputation."
This statement is extremely overbearing.
In a trance, the extraordinary people on Mount Tai seemed to feel that the murderous intent from eight hundred years ago had not dissipated yet, and the skinny monk in black was still the most bloodthirsty monk in the world.
The hero never gets old, and the spear remains the same.
(End of this chapter)
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