Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 895 - 689 Westward Advance + - 690 Charge Formation _2

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Chapter 895: Chapter 689 Westward Advance + Chapter 690 Charge Formation _2

Of course, also to forge a great Taiping Golden Age.

Only then would this journey not be in vain.

Not for anything else, but for a clear and unclouded heart.

"Rest assured, Ping’an, though we as your masters are ascetics, in our youth we were born into poverty, knowing well the hardships of people’s lives, and often harbor compassion in our hearts, so there’s no need to worry about the common folks suffering."

Su Lianxue smiled and said, "Moreover, as this Provincial Governor, I actually don’t have much to do. The governance strategies you laid out before, in my view, are already extremely comprehensive. Just following them would suffice."

"That is very good indeed."

Zhou Ping’an cupped his hands in salute.

A large white-maned tiger turned and moved forward, banners fluttering behind it, as tens of thousands of horses galloped forth.

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Crossing the Luo River, breaking through the Dragon Gate.

Zhou Ping’an led forty thousand cavalry, breaking through checkpoints all the way, capturing seven cities in succession. By the early morning of October 23, gathering drums and troops, cooking meals, with dark clouds surging ahead and fierce winds howling, one could faintly see camp after camp of soldiers standing beside the city in phalanxes of infantry and cavalry.

Killing intent soared to the heavens.

"There are a total of nine phalanxes, it should be the nine major forbidden armies all mobilized. Besides the Divine Generals of each forbidden army, there is one person, raising the Xiao banner, wielding a golden staff that reaches the eyebrows, a tall old man with white beard and hair."

Yu Changsheng, having gone through dual cultivation, benefitted from the lifelong insights and impartation of Zhou Ping’an, forcibly enhancing his cognition, had already trained the True Cloud Crane Form into a Dharma form, and had comprehended the Wind Control and Heaven-covering techniques to Completion.

Earlier, during the cavalry’s breakfast, he had already transformed into mist, quietly merging into the sky to observe, probing clear the details of tens of thousands of the Imperial Court’s elite troops.

With her skills, as long as she doesn’t attack.

Even if she wandered around beside the enemy, it would be difficult to detect her.

She turned out to be even more suitable for espionage work than the Green Lady.

Listening to this, Green Lady, who was accompanying the army, felt a pang of sourness in her heart.

Seeing Zhou Ping’an look towards her, she smiled and said, "That old man with white beard and hair, being able to command the ten great forbidden armies, should be the Guardian King Xiao Wuji, Uncle Xiao. This person is quite old, celebrated his centennial birthday last August; he is a tough opponent."

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Chapter 690: Charging the Formation

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The Green Scale Army scattered and infiltrated, with thousands of them having entered the territory of West Capital ahead of time, had long relayed back important and mundane information about the Imperial Court.

Except for confidential intelligence, which was hardly penetrable, most of the powerful experts and major officials in West Capital City could still be scouted out.

She even knew who among these experts were in the war faction and who were in the fleeing faction.

Yes.

As Zhou Ping’an’s momentum rose, and the army slowly advanced westwards, the prowess of the Ping’an Army also began to become well-known.

Especially, when the news before and after the battle with the Pei Family in Yunzhou returned to the Capital, it immediately caused an uproar.

One should know that at this moment when Spiritual Mechanism had not truly been revived.

Qingyang Taoist of Chunyang Temple and Zen Master Yun Meng of Heart Image Sect were already considered top experts in the Capital.

Of course, the Generals of the Imperial Army were also renowned for their undefeated record.

These people joined forces but didn’t withstand for many rounds in Zhou Ping’an’s hands.

Such valor is simply incredible.

They couldn’t help but be terrified.

According to the information gathered by Green Lady, the New Yuan Emperor had already issued orders for all regions to render aid to the king.

Especially, he disregarded the fierce demonic barbarian offensive, forcibly mobilizing the Western and Northern Armies to rush to the Capital to protect the throne.

More than ten imperial decrees were sent to prefectures across the country. This behavior plainly indicated that this emperor, who only knew how to paint and stroll around brothels, had reached a point of desperation.

He had been frightened out of his wits by the Ping’an Army.

On the Imperial Court, some ministers had even proposed relocating the capital.

Although suppressed at the time.

But the minister who proposed was not thrown into prison, seemingly hinting at something.

"What about people from Chunyang Temple and Xinfo Temple? Have they shown up."

Zhou Ping’an was not concerned about the Ten Great Forbidden Armies, no, nine major forbidden armies.

Dragon Soaring Army, due to the main general’s death, saw its troops scattered or fled, essentially making it disbanded and difficult to gather quickly.

However, when Zheng Tong fled from the Phoenix Wing Army, seeing no danger, he turned back to take in his subordinates, minimizing damage.

Zhou Ping’an’s Heavenly Eye at the brow slightly opened.

He saw ten li ahead, nine army flags standing tall, with military auras, red, blue, or black, illuminating the sky, turning it into a sea of evil qi.

The black banner with a white horse pattern belonged to the Star Sun Army, known for the Divine Ability of Swift, with a leader surnamed Wang.

The banner with a green tree pattern belonged to the Divine Wood Army, possessing the Ten Thousand Green Sky skill.

The banner with wave patterns belonged to the Bishui Army, possessing the Abyss Sea skill...

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Zhou Ping’an looked one by one, roughly grasping the situation.

The Heavenly Eye settled on the Central Army formation, on the white-bearded general beneath the Huagai Acupoint, the three eyes slightly contracted.

He saw something.

Saw the entire sky seeming like a funnel, countless white lights converging atop this person’s head.

Behind, an illusory banner emerged, with a golden dragon roaring, jinguang boiling, connecting countless light and shadow points, resembling a vast sea.

"Indeed, this person should be Guardian King Xiao Wuji, Qi Fortune connected with the royal family, gathering the aspiration of millions in the Capital, actually knew how to utilize Incense Prayer Power..."

Witnessing the scene, Zhou Ping’an also slightly took it more seriously.

Knowing this person might not be easily taken down, for the opponent had peculiar methods.

The Capital was not like Yunzhou, nor Jiangzhou, it was the Xiao family’s stronghold, where the people’s approval of the Imperial Court was extremely high, under ordinary conditions, unless breaking the last remaining twilight of the dynasty’s Qi Fortune, this city is extremely hard to capture.

"Why is there a Scholar here too? Even connected with the royal fortune."

Zhou Ping’an’s gaze shifted, employing the aura-viewing technique, saw that besides the place where Guardian King Wuji’s white light soared, there was another aura, equally magnificent and vast, despite appearing frail, giving a towering impression.

"If it is a Scholar, the most renowned in the Xiao Dynasty should be Prime Minister Cheng Wenyuan, who practices the Legalist Wonderful Skill, known to establish universal law by his word. He served as Prime Minister for thirty years, with high authority, and many disciples, not to be underestimated.

However, this person has a reputation as a treacherous minister and is rumored to be intensely cruel and narrow-minded; anyone who slightly offends him would have their family exterminated, with quite ruthless means."

"It should be him."

Zhou Ping’an closed the Heavenly Eye between his brows, chuckling softly, "Regardless of his fame among the populace, since he is Prime Minister, he is certainly not simple and should be treated as a master. This person practices the Legalist art of speech control, likely stronger in support, without killing this person, it’s hard to break the army."

As he finished speaking, his voice turned high-pitched, shouting loudly: "Commence formation."

A Tiger Talisman appeared in his hand, scattering brilliance across the sky, enveloping the forty thousand elite cavalry.

Zhou Ping’an rode the tiger forward slowly, with a blood and evil aura behind him, forming into a wedge, advancing forward.

No probing, no dueling of generals.

At this moment, it must be through righteous and upright forces, crushing everything.

Only then can one wholly seize great fortune, capture the king and establish the nation.

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"Block them..."

"Divine Wood and Bishui troops charge forward."

"Fire!"

"Traitors and rebels, all must be executed by everyone."

With the movement of the Ping’an Army.

The forward military formations immediately changed.

A densely overcast forest, covering ten li, suddenly appeared.

Moreover, inky waters turned into furious waves, pouring out from the dense forest, rumbling towards the Ping’an Army.

In the sky, amidst a clear cry, layered clouds appeared, with massive palaces appearing, dragons and phoenixes pulling chariots, and hundreds of thousands of troops shouting.

"Heavenly Soldiers and Generals are conjured, this is the Moon Fox’s Illusion Technique Divine Skills, Universality!"

Zhou Ping’an had only led the troops halfway through, and ahead was already a multicolored, Five Elements Divine Skills, and Illusion Divine Skills, coupled with speech control and Qi Fortune support.

The tens of thousands of Imperial troops transformed into a net of stars and constellations, Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, with tremendous divine power accompanied by the pressure before even engaging, a colossal momentum, already heavily bearing down upon one’s heart.

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