Three Kingdoms: Opening of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art
50 It was incomparably domineering!

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"No!"

At the last moment of her life, Zhang Yan let out a heart-wrenching roar of unwillingness. In her mind, Fang Yun's words that day in the black mountain echoed:

"I can kill you as easily as taking something out of my pocket!”

If even a pawn under him had such strength, how powerful would his lord be?

I should have understood this long ago…

Why did he have to be greedy…

If he submitted obediently…

The position of Jizhou Provincial Governor…

In the midst of endless regret, the last ray of light in Zhang Yan's eyes was Fang Mu slowly standing on the back of the mount that originally belonged to him like a banished immortal.

His mount was a fierce horse that was extremely difficult to tame. Back then, he had spent a lot of effort to tame this horse.

However, at this moment, Fang Mu was standing on its back. Not only did this horse not show any signs of being irritable, but it was also as docile as a cat. It did not even dare to move an inch!

It was as if Fang Mu was so powerful that even a beast like it felt extreme fear!

How magnificent was this…

Unfortunately…

" General?!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan's body was gone, all the soldiers of Black Mountain trembled in madness. Their eyes were wide open.

Many people even held their weapons in their hands and could not help but tremble.

This ghost-like method was like the judgment of the mighty heavenly might. The brave General Feiyan of the Black Mountain was crushed to death like a dog.

He had no strength to fight back!

"How can such power exist in this world?!”

"Could it be that this person is the true successor of the Great Virtuous Master? Is this the legendary Immortal Art of Peace?!”

"But even the great teachers have never heard of such divine power. Otherwise, how could they be easily eliminated by the Imperial Court?!”

"Could it be that this person is stronger than the great sage and is the true hope that the heavens sent down to save our people?!”

"No wonder he could easily occupy Jizhou with only a few hundred people from Zhou Cang and accomplish what even the great teachers couldn't!!”

"He originally wanted to recruit us…"

"He said that for the fate of the Yellow Turbans in the world, he came to take the general's head…"

"Huang Tian above, what kind of mistake did General Zhang Yan make to become enemies with these people?!”

"We won't be punished by the heavens too, right?!”

A total of 30,000 soldiers of the Black Mountain Army were gathered together. They were so dense that one could not see the end of them.

At this moment, it was actually completely silent.

Everyone's minds were struck by an indescribable shock. Fear, reverence, worship…and other complicated emotions were crazily breeding in their hearts.

Ding!

Fear from Zhang Baiqi 33!

Ding!

Fear from Yang Feng 44!

Ding!

Fear from poison 55!

Ding!

Fear from… …!

……

Fang Mu was neither happy nor sad when he sensed the increase in faith points collected by the system.

This was the only advantage of his identity as a Yellow Turban survivor!

He had to fight to the death against the imperial court's army, but against the other Yellow Turban remnants, as long as he killed their leader, he would be able to destroy their fighting spirit to the greatest extent!

This was the scene in front of him.

When Zhang Yan was killed, the first reaction of most of the Black Mountain soldiers was fear and respect.

Other than his trusted aides, there were not many people who wanted to avenge him and fight to the death!

"From today onwards, the Black Mountain Army will no longer exist in this world.”

Fang Mu's toes tapped on the horse's back, as if he was about to ride the wind and return. His voice was like a great bell that shook the entire army,""All the soldiers and civilians of Black Mountain will be under the rule of Jizhou.”

He didn't waste any words and announced the fate of the Black Mountain Army in an incomparably domineering and powerful manner.

His tone was casual.

He was still not satisfied.

Before the soldiers of Black Mountain could react, his gaze suddenly shifted."Those who instigated Zhang Yan to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, come out and face your own death!”

When these words spread, Zhang Baiqi, Yang Feng, Yu Du, Zuo Mustache Zhangba, and the other Black Mountain Commanders were all shocked!

Because they were discussing military matters, most of them had gathered around Zhang Yan…In other words, they were right under Fang Mu's nose!

"We didn't…"

Zhang Baiqi's face turned pale as he subconsciously opened his mouth to explain. However, as soon as he spoke, he saw Fang Mu suddenly pull out the Chiming Great Saber from his waist.

The cross blade qi was like a thunderbolt as it slashed towards Zhang Baiqi's throat!

"Tsk!"

Zhang Baiqi was also a valiant general of the Black Mountain, but before he could react, his throat was cut by the cross-shaped blade energy.

"You…"

He clutched his throat in disbelief and died on the spot!

The rest of the generals were horrified. They understood that Fang Mu didn't care if they had really instigated Zhang Yan.... This person was extremely cruel and merciless. He clearly wanted to kill them!

First, to establish his might!

Secondly, he could seize control of the Black Mountain Army without bloodshed!

"He won't let us off!!”

In an instant, Yang Feng, Yu Du, Zuo Mustache Zhang Ba and the other generals 'minds roared as they finally came back to their senses.

Without any hesitation, the generals immediately galloped.

At the same time, he shouted,"This person has ulterior motives. Soldiers, don't be fooled by him!"!”

"Everyone, attack together and avenge the general!!”

"Whoever kills this thief will be the Lord of Black Mountain!!!”

Under the unprecedented fear, the expressions of these Black Mountain's canal marshals were all ferocious, but none of them dared to attack Fang Mu... Zhang Yan's death had already scared them out of their wits!

However, their roars still managed to stir up the fighting spirit of many of their trusted aides.

However, at this moment, Fang Mu had already disappeared from the horse's back. When he reappeared, he had already become one with the Ming Hong Saber, slashing out destructive saber Qi that swept across everyone like a storm!

"No-"

"Dog thief-"

"I'm willing to surrender-"

In an instant, the screams of fear that sounded like they were on the verge of death resounded throughout the world. However, regardless of whether these generals were screaming, cursing, or begging for mercy, Fang Mu showed no mercy at all.

Poison, death!

Yang Feng was dead!

Left moustache 18 feet, dead!

Not a single one of the ten or so canal marshals could last more than a breath before they were killed by Fang Mu in a domineering manner!

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