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33 No. 8: Yun He vs the Hundred Schools of Philosophy!

Spring Ge

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Seeing Great Qin collapse, the remaining factions of the various sects took advantage of the fact that Great Chu's foundation had yet to stabilize to stir up chaos. They wanted to force Emperor Chu to submit and give them more rights. The invasion of the Xiongnu had turned the situation even more favorable. The giants of Confucianism, Legalism, and Mohism. Although the Northern Rock Mountain people were dead, the Mohism disciples were still powerful in the world.

"Now that the north is in chaos, Xiang Yu will grant our every request! If they were unwilling to incite their subordinates, they would have tens of thousands of them!”The head of Legalism said arrogantly. The current generation of Confucians couldn't care too much. He was the one who suffered the most during the Qin Emperor's reign. The holy scripture, The Analects of Confucius, was only left with a remnant. If they didn't quickly obtain the support of the ruler, then their original aloof status would be lost.

Bai clan's stronghold was in the mountains, they had no less than twenty thousand experts lying in ambush. Yun He had traveled all the way here. To him, the Hundred Schools were a malignant tumor. There had never been a school of thought that was for the sake of the people of the world. The Mo family? He was just a self-proclaimed chivalrous man who formed cliques to consolidate his power among the working class. In fact, he was useless to the suffering commoners. He would only come out to act as a savior after something major happened.

"How many of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy are left now? It would be a pity if they didn't kill a group of people who hid their heads and tails!”Gongbu's famous sword was unsheathed, and the cold blade on the hilt was draped in blue under the moonlight.

"Who are you? Stop your steps, if you take another step, kill without mercy!”A man dressed like a scholar stood in the forest with his hand on his sword. Yun He seemed to have not heard him. A dense rain of arrows rained down, and Yun He's figure disappeared from his spot. Screams of death soon rang out in the forest. The sword light left behind a shadow, and every sword shadow brought with it a splash of blood.

"Counterattack! Kill him!" The disciples of the various sects each held their own weapons, and under the command of the Confucian scholar, their attacks were controlled. This person's arrangements were precise and flawless. Zhang Liang, the genius of the world, who had lost his wise master and returned to seclusion in the mountains, had now joined the activities of seizing power.

"This person's art of war is indeed powerful, but I'm not here to arrange troops with you. Thousand Swords Crisp!" Countless sword lights whizzed over, cutting off a section of the entire forest. Zhang Liang looked at the person who was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unblockable, and hurriedly ordered everyone on the mountain top to shoot arrows. It didn't matter if the people at the foot of the mountain were sacrificed. They had to deal with him with the smallest sacrifice. The rain of arrows continued to rain down, and people kept falling to the ground.

"This group of people who will become great clans in the future will have their inheritances cut off here. All the books were returned to the national treasury. Without these, how could they establish their clans?”Yun He retreated to the forest and activated a barrier to block the arrows. In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows were fired, and the people below were either dead or crippled. Curses could be heard continuously, but these archers didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy. If one more member of the sect below died, they would get a smaller share of the inheritance cake.

At this moment, Yun He's internal force said,"This is really a good show. It's extremely exciting."”Zhang Liang saw that the person was still alive and continued to give orders. At this time, the people below were completely miserable. There was no chance of survival. All the arrows were empty, and there were tens of thousands of them. The person on the mountain smiled. A figure jumped into the air. He was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat that was especially eye-catching.

"It's that Xianyang Killing God!" Everyone was shocked. They had killed nearly 10,000 of the original 20,000 people. The remaining 10,000 people really weren't enough for this person to kill. Zhang Liang immediately bowed and said,"Sir, what brings you here so late at night?"”"It's nothing. I'm just here to kill someone!”Yun He stood at the top of the tree, staring at the ground with his cold eyes.

"Do you really want to fight us to the death?”Zhang Liang's anger also rose." That's right, there's nothing to talk about in the first place. Either you die or I die!" Yun He raised his hand and the sword qi condensed." Divine Sword Dugu!”A five-meter-tall blue greatsword stood upright, soaring into the clouds.

The flying sword moved about, carrying with it boundless sword force. Everyone seemed to be stunned by this sword that surpassed the human world. When the sword light entered the crowd, they came to their senses. For a moment, everyone fled in panic, and they were dismembered before they could make it.

The three tycoons in the room gritted their teeth when they came out. This fellow had killed so many people who could cause trouble. At that time, he would not be able to threaten Emperor Chu at all. The Giant's Imperial Decree ordered ten giant golems to appear in Mount Mo. Their bodies were covered with blades, and they were spinning in a spiral. This was the last of the Mo family's wealth. The Legalism family did not want to be outdone. About 300 dark-faced soldiers appeared. They were a group of emotionless killing machines, referred to as death warriors.

The scholarly faction had ruthlessly sent out their most promising successor. This person's swordsmanship was superb. With the Yuchang sword in his hand, he disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

"Finally, we have some decent weapons. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to keep killing them.”The sword qi of the Cloud River only left behind white marks on these iron men. The jagged iron weapons surrounded them. "Han Bingjue!" In an instant, the weather turned cold, and the golem's joints were all frozen. The Innate Stellar Energy revolved around his body like a full moon, and the Sunflower True Qi circulated around him like a tornado.

The vajra body that was said to be made of cold iron was cut in half at the waist and turned into scrap metal. The giant was dumbfounded." What…what is this? My Mechanical War God."”Yun He didn't stop. Gong Bu let out a long howl, and the 300 men of sacrifice were even more vulnerable. Although they weren't afraid of death and had good martial arts, the difference in level was too great. "Hibiscus Rain!" The sword in his hand was extremely elegant. The sword aura was fast, chaotic, and strange.

No one could see the sword move clearly, and the sword edge rushed left and right. Blood blossomed among the death warriors as they died in grievance. The Confucian scholar, who had just arrived, held Yuchang's sword and trembled non-stop. He believed that his swordsmanship was outstanding and that he was proud. It was when everyone revealed their faces, but they were so frightened by this sword technique that they could not move.

Zhang Liang and the others looked at their only savior, but he was desperately retreating. The Yuchang sword in his hand fell to the ground and he didn't care. Just as he thought he could escape, his heart was pierced through. The ice sword pierced through his heart. He picked up the Yuchang sword and planned to give it to his wife.

"All of you are a bunch of vermin. There is no benefit in staying in this world. Your dream of building a thousand-year legacy is about to be interrupted.”With a single slash, all the corpses were strewn all over the ground, crying and crying. Gong Bu placed it on Zhang Liang's head and said," If it weren't for me, you would definitely go down in history. However, I really hate you hypocrites. On the surface, you act like you're righteous for the people of the world, but you're still eating the benefits of the people of the world and making others grateful to you!”Just like that, he died with nothing to learn.

The three magnates kept trembling, unable to escape even if they wanted to. A terrifying aura stared at their backs, and they, who wanted to say something, lost their heads in an instant. "If I have the time to talk nonsense with you guys, I might as well go home and accompany my wife!”He spent 200 points to exchange for a space of 300 cubic meters that only lasted for 10 days. All the books were swept clean.

The fire burned, and the smell of burnt bodies was pungent. Yun He dusted off his body. There was a slight smell of blood. He took some flower petals and smeared them on his face. This was the fragrant flower petals that Lu Su had left behind to dispel the stench from his daily fighting and killing. A storm was about to rise, but it died in the belly. Those local tyrants were not interested and originally thought that they could still get a share of the pie.

A few days later, Xiang Yu and the others who were fighting in the north received the news and cheered in their hearts. They wholeheartedly dealt with the Xiongnu.

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