The Great Sage Of Humanity Chapter 1940

Zhou Ping had never seen a person like Lu Ye before. He looked like he was only in his early twenties, but the deep rift in his heart and all kinds of insights were the only ones he had seen in his life. It can be said that if it weren’t for Lu Ye’s guidance, Ding’an would not have been able to settle down quickly after the death of the city lord.

At the same time, he also had something very curious…

After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Ping couldn’t hold back the doubts in his heart: “Can you tell me about your cultivation level, sir?”

“Baqiao!” Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked at him. There was nothing he couldn’t say.

Escorting Yao Nuan and others along the way, all the low-quality spiritual stones collected in Dafeng Mountain were consumed, and they also ate a lot on the way. Therefore, in just a few days, Lu Ye had already reached the eighth orifice and was now heading towards the ninth orifice.

“Eight Apertures…” Zhou Ping was shocked. He thought Lu Ye’s cultivation level would be higher, but he didn’t expect that he was the same as the dead city lord.

But with the same cultivation level, why did the former city lord act like a little chicken in front of Lu Ye?There was no way to fight back.

“Don’t be confused.” Lu Ye saw what he was thinking, “Sometimes your level of cultivation doesn’t mean everything.”

“Then…” Zhou Ping was about to ask what could determine the strength of his strength. Suddenly, a soldier came in a hurry, knelt down on one knee, and held a secret letter in both hands: “City Lord, the scout team has a message to pass on!”

Zhou Ping turned his head furiously, quickly picked up the secret letter, opened it and examined it, his expression became solemn.

“The black scarf is here?” Lu Ye asked.

Zhou Ping nodded: “Yes, they were already fifty miles away half an hour ago. They are coming with force and there are many of them, but they seem to be just the vanguard.”

Lu Ye waved his hand: “Go ahead, I will take action when the time comes.” Another batch of Shura seals came to the door.

With his support, Zhou Ping’an felt relieved. He cupped his fists and saluted, and left quickly, obviously to make some arrangements. Although Lu Ye had shown extremely strong personal strength before, this time it was not a small fight, but a large army. Naturally, he could not pin the safety of the entire city on Lu Ye alone.

After all, manpower is sometimes scarce and if Lu Ye cannot stop him, he has to rely on the strength of the entire city if he wants to defend the city.

After Zhou Ping left, Lu Ye continued to refine the inferior spirit stones in his hands while checking his own cultivation progress.

These low-quality spiritual stones were found from the warehouses of Ding’an City. Such a large city naturally has some spiritual stone reserves.

Although he has a talent tree and can be refined quickly, the spiritual power stored in these spiritual stones is really thin, so he still needs to accumulate it if he wants to open the nine orifices.

It looks like there is no time…

The sound of ringing gold gongs was heard outside, and soldiers shouted loudly that the black scarves were invading, asking the people to take shelter.

The whole Ding’an was instantly shaken by the wind.

Half a day later, many figures stood on the ten-foot-high city wall, and the city gate in this direction had long been closed.

Not only the original soldiers participated in the defense of the city, but also some cultivators who spontaneously came to help. However, most of them were not high in cultivation. Both the soldiers and the cultivators looked nervous and frightened at this moment.

This is also a normal reaction for most people. After all, the black scarf is too notorious.

There was dust and smoke coming from a distance, and it was menacing.

Not a moment later, it swept to a place three miles outside the city. When the dust and smoke dissipated, the scene that came into everyone’s field of vision could not help but make people feel nervous.

A military formation of at least a thousand people slowly appeared, all wearing black scarves. The leader was riding a tall horse with a tall body, wearing exquisite armor, and holding a spear. The upper half of the horse was raised high, and a screeching sound came from its mouth. The man was on the horse, looking coldly at the people on the city wall.

Behind him, there were flag bearers holding a large black flag high. A large square character on the flag was blood red, as if written in blood.

“The black scarf is coming, the black scarf is coming!”

“Oh my god!”

“It’s the ogre Fang Kuang!”

There was a sudden commotion on the city wall. Although Ding’an was mentally prepared for the black scarf to invade, when this scene actually came, looking at the thousands-man army formation below still made many timid people feel frightened and uneasy.

Especially the one who came was the most notorious one among the Black Turbans. The leader, General Fang Kuang, was even more notorious. He loved cannibalism the most, especially because he was childish and unruly. Many people in this vanguard army had this habit like Fang Kuang.

In the past, many people in the Black Turban were killed and then eaten by this team.

It is hard to imagine what would happen to the people in this city if Ding’an could not be maintained.

Zhou Ping also had a solemn expression. He did not expect that the first one from the Black Turban team to arrive was Fang Kuang. Apparently Lu Ye had angered the other party by killing those Black Turban scouts.

The horses were pacing back and forth, and Fang Kuang on the horse shouted sharply: “Where is the Lord of Ding’an City?”

Three miles away, it was difficult for ordinary people’s voices to be heard, but Fang Kuang’s voice did not attenuate at all, and was directly transmitted into everyone’s ears, making people deafening. This time, many people’s faces turned pale, and they were obviously aware of Fang Kuang’s powerful strength.

“Zhou Ping is here!” Zhou Ping responded from the top of the city gate.

Fang Kuang’s eyes looked a little confused: “Why did you change the city lord in Ding’an?” He remembered that the city lord of Ding’an was a fat man, but it was none of his business. He raised his spear and pointed it at Zhou Ping: “You are so brave. You dare to kill my black scarf sergeant. You are given one hour to open the city gate in Ding’an. Otherwise, after the headquarters is forced to break through, you will be slaughtered all over the city, leaving no one alive in Ding’an!”

Zhou Ping’s palms were sweating, and he naturally knew that Fang Kuang was not joking, but he also knew that when the two armies were facing each other, their morale could not weaken no matter what, especially since he was the city lord. At this moment, many people regarded him as their backbone. He immediately snorted coldly: “The black scarf is really loud. In this case, I, the city lord, will give you one hour. Go back to wherever you came from, and don’t cause any unnecessary disaster.”

“An unreasonable disaster!” Fang Kuang’s eyes widened, and then he burst into laughter: “It’s been a long time since I heard such a funny joke. I want to see what kind of unreasonable disaster it is. As a reward for winning my favor… just exchange it for a stick of incense in one hour. After one stick of incense, I will attack the city. Don’t make a mistake!”

Zhou Ping’s expression changed.

“Open the door!”

At this moment, the vanguard troops behind Fang Kuang shouted in unison and fought with swords and shields. It was really magnificent and made the situation change.

“Squeak…” A heavy voice sounded.

On the city wall, Zhou Ping’s expression changed: “Who opened the door?”

The sound just now was clearly the sound of someone opening the city gate, which made him feel incredible, because he had clearly ordered that no matter what happened, the city gate was not allowed to be opened. The overall strength of Ding’an City was not strong. Only by fully defending could it be possible to block the black scarf’s attack. Opening the city gate was tantamount to courting death!

“City Lord, there is no need to panic, it was the young master who opened the door.” A breathless voice came. Zhou Ping turned around and saw Yao Nuan coming over in a hurry. Apparently he had been ordered by Lu Ye to inform Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping’s heart moved when he heard this, and he quickly came to the city wall and looked down.

Click, click, click… The sound rang out, and sure enough, Lu Ye was seen riding the black horse, holding a thick spear, and came out of the city gate.

Behind him, the city gate that had just been opened quickly closed again.

“Sir, this is…” Zhou Ping’s face was solemn. It was undeniable that Lu Ye’s personal strength was very strong, which he had never imagined before. But after all, he was only at the Eight Apertures cultivation level. How could there be any good outcome if he single-handedly faced the Black Turban vanguard army?

And Zhou Ping vaguely heard Lu Ye muttering something at this moment, but Lu Ye’s voice was too soft and he couldn’t hear it clearly.

Lu Ye rode out, his eyes shining, but his face looked a little sad.

There are so many Shura seals…how can I eat them all?

If a team of thousands of people can be killed cleanly, they can really become a fat man in one bite. If each bandit army has 2,000 Shura seals, that would be as much as two million. Moreover, not every bandit army is only worth 2,000 Shura seals. The leader Fang Kuang is worth nearly 10,000 Shura seals…

If he could really kill them all, I dare not say more, he must have two and a half million Shura seals, but he was alone, and it was obviously impossible to kill so many bandits. He could escape if others couldn’t defeat him.

The black horse under him moved forward restlessly, and it obviously sensed the danger.

Fang Kuang narrowed his eyes and looked slightly surprised. In today’s world, there are not many people who dare to face the black scarf alone. There was one last time, but he was shot to death by random arrows.

Another one appeared today.

However, Fang Kuang vaguely felt that the one he saw today was different from the one last time, and his expression was too indifferent.

“Who is coming?” Fang Kuang shouted angrily.

Lu Ye said nothing and still moved forward against the spear. However, under the stimulation of spiritual power, the speed of the black horse slowly increased, from a slow walk to a trot. After just a few breaths, it galloped forward.

“Gong!” Fang Kuang sneered, raised his hand and shouted.

In the military formation, the archers immediately took three steps forward, bent their bows and nocked arrows, and drew the full moon.

“Let go!” Fang Kuang lowered his big hand.

“Whoosh whoosh…” A sound broke through the air, and all the arrows slid out of an arc and formed a ball in mid-air. From a distance, they looked like a swarm of wasps.

The arrow fell and was heading towards the area where Lu Ye was.

These archers of the Black Turban are all skilled. It is difficult for ordinary people to avoid such a heavy rain of arrows.

However, at this moment, the black horse under Lu Ye suddenly accelerated and rushed forward more than ten feet, avoiding the area with the densest arrow rain in an instant. The few who did not avoid it were all shot down by Lu Ye with his gun.

This round of volley failed to hurt him at all.

“Oh?” Fang Kuang’s eyes lit up. Although he knew that Lu Ye must have some cultivation, it was really unexpected that he could achieve this level.

“Zhao Yuwen.” Fang Kuang shouted.

“The end will be here.” As soon as he rode forward, the man on the horse clasped his fists.

“Go try him!”

“Yes!” Zhao Yuwen took the order, tightened the reins, turned the horse’s head to meet Lu Ye, and the distance between them quickly closed.

Zhao Yuwen drew two big axes from his back and shouted: “Boy, take your life!”

The two horses passed each other, both of them standing still.

Fang Kuang’s face suddenly darkened.

Behind Lu Ye, Zhao Yuwen fell off his horse, and a pool of bright red blood dyed the ground red.(End of chapter)

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