Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Lu Cilin was too arrogant. He had witnessed Zheng Qian take the Great Demon Bewitching Pill, so he was completely unprepared and was ultimately stabbed in the heart by Zheng Qian's sword.

Thus, the two brothers, Lu Yan and Lu Cilin, schemed against each other and ultimately died in front of the academy.

The guards brought by Lu Cilin were dumbfounded. How could the powerful Second Prince be killed with a single sword strike?

Zheng Qian, wielding the Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword, activated the Boundless Blood Sea. A beam of blood-red light descended from the sky, enveloping the three thousand guards with swords. If the three thousand guards dared to draw their swords, he would not hesitate to unleash a massacre.

Zheng Qian’s voice was deep and resonant, filled with killing intent: “Every man has a responsibility for the rise and fall of the nation. With your cultivation and martial arts skills, how can you sit idly by and watch the people live in misery? I, Zheng Qian, can kill Lu Yan and Lu Cilin, and I can kill all of you, but that is not my wish. You are all good men, and you should serve the country and protect the safety of the people.”

"Now that the Demonic Sect is in power, the people are starving and displaced. Killing each other is meaningless. If you have the guts, come with me to kill the guardians of the Demonic Sect. If you don't, get lost. I, Zheng Qian, do not kill cowards with my sword."

Zheng Qian's words were rough, and most of the guards were brutes who valued martial arts over literature and preferred direct and passionate words.

The head guard was Qin Kun, a third-rank Golden Guard and Qin Yue's cousin. Besides his name, he could also recite three hundred characters and twenty words from memory.

“Zheng Qian, we’re here to kill you, but I think what you said makes sense. Let’s go kill the Guardian together. If you’re still alive in the end, I, Qin Kun, will still kill you.”

The three thousand guards had always been in the palace, so they naturally knew that the Lu family belonged to the Demon Radiance Sect, that the guardians were the Demon Radiance Sect's forces, and that they were all demons.

Zheng Qian's words stirred their blood, and they wanted to prove that they were not cowards for practicing martial arts. As soon as Qin Kun finished speaking, everyone chimed in.

"The guardians are all beasts, I've wanted to kill them for a long time."

"If Lu Yan and Lu Cilin are killed, and Lu Chu comes back, we're all going to die anyway. We might as well kill the guardians and contribute a little strength."

"Enough talk, let's go kill those beasts, the Guardians."

"Haha..." Zheng Qian laughed loudly. The boundless sea of ​​blood disappeared, and the blood light vanished. He rushed towards the north of the city, not forgetting to boost morale.

"You're all good men. If you've got the guts, charge at me and kill the beasts of the Demon Radiance Sect. I'll treat you to drinks after the battle."

Li Mubai was the second person to follow Zheng Qianchong. He looked at Zheng Qianchong with admiration. What was originally a situation where they were going to fight each other was turned around by Zheng Qianchong with just a few words, and they went to kill the guardian together.

In the north of the city, Fan Tiexue was covered in blood, and three wounds over ten centimeters long on his body made him pale and almost completely incapacitated.

Mo Li stood behind Fan Tiexue with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, her beautiful face extremely serious.

Fan Tielan slammed the sledgehammer into the ground, and an eight-centimeter-long wound on her left leg continued to bleed, making it difficult for her to stand.

Shen Yang lay on the ground, her beautiful eyes gazing into the distance. Her bent pistols lay beside her, and there was a wound on her throat. She died with her eyes wide open.

Fan Qin was pale, her soul power was severely depleted, and the wound on her left chest made it difficult for her to breathe.

The four were surrounded by more than 500 guardians, and death was the only path that awaited them.

The attack on the guardians was carried out by three thousand veteran soldiers from the General's Mansion, led by Fan Tiexue and Mo Li. At the beginning of the attack, they had the advantage, but when a strange young man appeared, the battle turned around. They were almost slaughtered by the young man. If it weren't for their fearless battle, they would have been wiped out long ago.

The strange young man was none other than Ye Tianjue, the young sect leader of the Demon Radiance Sect, who was undergoing the sixth tribulation of lightning.

Ye Tianjue stood on the high platform, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the Netherworld Blood Blade, and said disdainfully.

"A few rats dare to attack the guardian? They're courting death."

Fan Tiexue sneered: "Ye Tianjue, the Demon Radiance Sect has committed numerous evils. Even if I can't kill you, someone else will kill you sooner or later."

"Oh?" Ye Tianjue asked mockingly, "Someone tried to kill me? Was it Zheng Qian?"

Fan Tiexue remained silent, while Ye Tianjue answered his own question.

"I went to see the battle where Zheng Qian won first place in the martial arts competition. His combat strength was so-so. I would have killed him even without you telling me."

Fan Tielan cursed, "Bah! You dog aren't even worthy to carry Zheng Qian's shoes. Zheng Qian will definitely kill you."

"Hahaha..." Ye Tianjue laughed loudly, then his face turned cold and he said coldly, "Kill Fan Tiexue, and put the other three women in iron cages. I will raise them like dogs."

"kill……"

The guardians rushed forward, and Fan Tiexue and his three companions revealed resolute expressions. Even if they died today, they would kill as many of the Demon Radiance Sect's lackeys as possible.

Just then, a sharp voice rang out from the darkness.

"Ye Tianjue, your death is near."

Fan Tielan shouted excitedly, "Zheng Qian, it's Zheng Qian!"

Zheng Qian arrived, emerging from the darkness with a sword in hand. He slashed through the dozen or so guardians blocking his path with two strikes and charged toward Ye Tianjue on the high platform.

Li Mubai also arrived. Not far behind him were his thousand veteran soldiers and three thousand guards with swords.

Fan Tiexue laughed loudly, his gun moving faster and more ruthlessly. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that this demon-hunting operation would fail and he would not be able to save the people of Guangxiang Kingdom.

Zheng Qian's sword was very fast, but Ye Tianjue was not slow either. He raised his blood-red blade and forcefully blocked Zheng Qian's sword strike.

Clang... The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword and Ye Tianjue's Netherworld Blood Blade collided, emitting a string of dazzling sparks.

Ye Tianjue was sent flying by a single sword strike, and only stopped after taking eight steps back upon landing.

"Indeed, you are worthy of my full effort."

Zheng Qian stood on the high platform where Ye Tianjue had just stood, but did not speak to Ye Tianjue, because Mo Li flew to his side and looked at him affectionately.

“Zheng Qian, his Blood Blade is very strange and his combat power is very strong. I will help you.”

Zheng Qian smiled gently: "Teacher, you sit down and rest, and watch your student avenge you."

Mo Li's eyes filled with even more affection, and she nodded very obediently.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, teacher."

Zheng Qian turned his head and looked down at Ye Tianjue.

"I heard you want a fair fight with me?"

Ye Tianjue was very unhappy. Zheng Qian was even better at pretending than him. Most importantly, the battle armor Zheng Qian was wearing was made by the Scorpion Merchant Guild, which had the best forging technology in fifty countries. He had used all his savings and even incurred a huge debt to gather the materials.

The main material of the Myriad Blood Heavenly Armor is the incomparably precious extraterrestrial black gold. It was forged by the Demon Scorpion Merchant Guild, and the blood of ninety-nine children was added to every step of the process. It took three years to forge, and finally, the blood of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine children was added to complete the forging.

Unexpectedly, it disappeared during transport and is now worn by Zheng Qian. Ye Tianjue is furious, but even more so, he is heartbroken.

I poured all my energy into creating this battle suit, and I don't even have a chance to wear it, yet you're wearing it.

The arrogant Ye Tian could not tolerate this. He was not the first to wear the battle suit, and even if Zheng Qian were killed, he would not feel comfortable wearing it.

The first time is very important.

Raising the Netherworld Blood Blade in his hand, Ye Tianjue's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Dare to steal my battle armor? I will not only kill you, but also exterminate your entire clan."