After all, he still didn't understand the heavy weight contained in a dynasty that could stand for thousands of years.
No wonder countless wealthy families and high mountain sects have such powerful power, but they have never thought of betrayal or overthrow. Some only support or even please them in every possible way.
No wonder that after he gained such a huge reputation, the only people who supported him were the few small sects and small sects. No big religious sect had ever come to support him, not even secretly.
It turns out that it’s not that I don’t want to.
But it can’t be done! Don't dare to do it!
Once you do it, you will either succeed or be doomed!
There will never be another day of revival!
Therefore, they didn't see a glimmer of hope in him, so how could they support him?
Five limits? Just a joke.
If it really takes five limits to overthrow, how can so many great sects still not be able to come up with a force bigger than him?
Unfortunately, he understood too late, too late, and too naive...
Not only does it involve so many like-minded brothers, but he also has to catch up with this beautiful woman who is devoted to him, and perhaps the power behind her - Snake Valley.
His sins are so serious that he will not hesitate to die.
At this moment, Zhang Rang seemed to remember what happened half a month ago.
At that time, everything was still prosperous. After several years of accumulation, they finally had a group of brothers who had reached the fifth limit of strength.
It also succeeded in tearing off two large states from the hands of the Great Zhou Dynasty, giving refugees from all over the country a stable place to go and live, and everything is improving.
Just when everyone was discussing how to save the people from the fire and water from the hands of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
That man appeared, that old man with four white eyes and white hair, and he arrived with an army of fifty thousand, causing everything to change...
He calls himself the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and is in charge of the strongest force in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, clearing all obstacles in the world for the Emperor of Zhou.
He is the master of the palace who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
At that time, he said that the others were too old to see the rivers of blood, and he gave them a chance to surrender where they were.
Except for those who created the figurines, everyone else can surrender to the imperial court.
But only 50,000 troops appeared near Qingzhou. At most, including the scattered soldiers who were already in Qingzhou, it was only 100,000.
The brothers laughed at the sight of such a small force. It was only fifty thousand...oh, no, it was an army of one hundred thousand.
Do you want them to surrender directly with just this small amount of troops?
Why can they stop the rebel army that claims to have a million troops and 150,000 warriors?
As a result, the two were at odds with each other and began to fight against each other.
At first, they still had the upper hand steadily, until a few of the brothers showed up and wanted to take the old man's head among the thousands of troops based on their own strength.
At that moment, the old man was gone.
On his face with two pairs of weird eyes, the pair of eyes that had been closed before slowly opened, and everything began to change...
The power is gone...
right! The power from the warrior disappeared.
With the old man as the center, within a radius of one kilometer, the extraordinary power of everyone on our side, the powerful power coming from the warriors...
Disappeared!
No matter how hard he drives it, the power seems to have disappeared and remains silent in the body, no longer moving, as if it has encountered some formidable enemy.
In an instant, a large number of brothers' superhuman strength disappeared. The shock caused by the unaccustomed feeling of weakness that suddenly hit their hearts, as well as the various stray arrows on the battlefield, instantly took away the lives of a large number of brothers.
If it was only one kilometer, it would be easy to handle, but the old man's speed was too fast, even faster than ordinary people... No, even the warriors of the Seventh Limit could only see a series of afterimages, and he was like a trace on the battlefield. An erratic phantom.
Wherever they passed, ordinary people without the power of warriors were cut by some invisible thing like straw, and turned into broken bodies and limbs all over the ground.
After all, ordinary people have no power to resist when faced with warriors, unless they are piled to death with infinite manpower.
But what if we add the enemy's countless powerful warriors and soldiers?
At this moment, our own side did not have the strength of the warriors. No matter how many people there were, the enemy's numbers were not bad, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
Each of the previously extremely powerful warriors on our side lost their strength and were easily slaughtered like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
In an instant, a million-strong army was leaderless. The huge army that claimed to overthrow the Zhou Dynasty collapsed into sand in an instant. The good situation was like a mountain collapse in an instant, and it was gone...
At that last moment, what the white-haired old man with four eyes said calmly was still vivid in his mind:
What do you think a dynasty relies on to survive for thousands of years?
With the love of those aristocratic families?
joke.
A wealthy family? A powerful sect?
It's just a dog raised by me, Da Zhou. If it doesn't obey, just change it.
…
"Chief, chief, there are two big forks ahead. Which side are we going to choose?"
In his absence, a young man's question came to his ears, interrupting Zhang Rang's memories. He raised his head and wanted to speak.
As a result, there was another itching and tingling pain in his chest, and what Zhang Rang wanted to say turned into violent coughs. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and could not speak.
"Chief, don't talk, your wound is very serious." The woman next to her said worriedly. She pressed the man's chest firmly with one hand, and there was a dark red color there.
That was the wound that penetrated him from the previous blow from the four-eyed old man. If he hadn't broken through to the seventh limit, he would have died at that moment.
But even so, if he does not receive timely treatment, he may die soon.
Thinking of this, the woman also had a sad look on her face.
Snake Woman... no, maybe the woman who should be called Zhou Qingqing said: "Xiaohu, where are the two sides going?"
The person she called Xiaohu was a young boy with a slightly immature face, who was also the boy she asked just now.
Zhang Rang picked him up from a small place where there was a famine a few years ago.
"Tell my mother-in-law that the one heading to the left is Duanlong Mountain, and the one heading to the right is Pingzhou."
"Let's go to the Broken Dragon Mountain Range!"
Zhou Qingqing just thought for a moment before deciding on the direction of escape.
As for why she chose this familiar mountain range, perhaps she also had a faint unattainable delusion in her heart.
Duanlong Mountain Range, Duanlong Mountain Range, is also the place where dragon species first appeared.
Even though the mysterious creature that seemed to be a dragon had left, she still held on to a vague hope.
…
Half a month later, the river entered the sea.
A dragon snake with wings that covered the sky and the sun flew here from the sea.
Looking at the lush dense forest in the distance below, as well as the ever-flowing river, and the clear sea surface.
Bai Chuan also smiled knowingly in his heart. He didn't know why he was smiling. He just felt that looking at this familiar place made his heart spontaneously feel happy.
It's like the student who traveled far away has returned to his hometown, even if he only stayed here briefly for a month.
Maybe he still has a little nostalgic habit.
He lowered his height again and slowly landed on the ground.
With a slight vibration on the ground, he once again stepped onto this familiar land.
Bai Chuan raised his dragon head. He was not in a hurry to leave at this moment. He just looked around, trying to find any traces of his past.
Unfortunately, after searching for it, maybe he was too cautious at the beginning, and he couldn't find any trace of his past existence. Even the nest he left behind has disappeared.
Sighing slowly, Bai Chuan felt that time was flowing so obviously on his body for the first time.
Now that there is nothing familiar anymore, it’s time to hit the road again…
(End of chapter)
