Chapter 148: Killing Elder Yin, activating morale! (Please subscribe and support!)

But those who were willing to stay in the Daoist school were, after all, people with relatively strong strength.

Even if they suffered a bit at first, they quickly adjusted after getting used to it.

Slowly, the remaining Great Qin soldiers began to show signs of decline.

Meng Tian naturally discovered this, so he gathered the long sword in his hand and rushed toward one of the Daoist disciples.

His speed was extremely fast.

With lightning speed, he appeared before this Daoist disciple.

Then the long sword in his hand swung down heavily.

A head fell from the sky.

Blood sprayed out, splashing three zhang away.

Then, Meng Tian was like a fierce tiger, leaping directly into the group of Daoist disciples.

His strength was far higher than most of the people present.

Caught off guard, three people were directly beheaded by Meng Tian with one sword.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"How dare you slaughter my Daoist people."

"I will suppress you under the Dharma formation and let you suffer the pain of destruction day after day."

An old man with white eyebrows and beard rushed out from behind.

A look of anger flashed in the old man's eyes.

In the Daoist school, he belonged to the kind of existence that did not show his face or reveal his skills.

But once the Daoist school faced the situation of total annihilation,

the old man would choose to take action, but his strength was only equivalent to the six great elders.

"Elder Yin."

The surrounding disciples called out one after another.

Elder Yin waved his hand to signal them all to retreat.

Obviously, he also knew that these disciples could not possibly be Meng Tian's opponents.

Meng Tian's gaze looked at this old man, with undisguised ferocity in his eyes.

"Daoist remnants."

"Today, you all must die."

There was a tense atmosphere between the two.

And Ying Mo was currently standing calmly on a large tree, watching the situation here.

Since Meng Tian chose to deal with these Daoist remnants himself,

he naturally gave Meng Tian this face.

But Ying Mo knew that Meng Tian could absolutely not be Beimingzi's opponent.

With Beimingzi's strength, he could easily kill Meng Tian.

He appeared here just to ensure that not a single Daoist remnant could escape.

The old man took the lead.

Forming seals with his hands, a special rune appeared in the air.

Then, the rune carried fluctuations and rushed toward Meng Tian.

Meng Tian gripped his long sword tightly and slashed directly at the rune with one sword.

The long sword carried momentum.

The indomitable momentum directly split the rune into two halves.

This Yin-Yang secret technique did not even block Meng Tian's one sword.

"If you only have this means, then I advise you to bow your head and accept death early."

A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Tian's mouth, and this smile looked exceptionally terrifying.

Immediately, he swung the long sword in his hand, his body turned rapidly, and two sword lights flashed out quickly.

Elder Yin's pupils contracted violently, and a stormy sea was stirred up in his heart.

He did not expect that the young man before him would have such powerful strength.

This sword technique was probably not shallow in attainment.

His body flashed, quickly avoiding the two attacks.

"Boom!"

Looking at the two long gullies on the ground around him,

Elder Yin's whole body tightened.

So he felt a cold gaze fixed on his body.

Looking up, he met Meng Tian's cold eyes.

Feeling the killing intent in Meng Tian's eyes,

Elder Yin felt a sense of numbness unconsciously.

A slight look of fear appeared deep in his eyes.

But thinking of his current situation,

if he didn't kill this person, they would probably have no way to live.

Elder Yin's eyes then bloomed with intense killing intent.

His robes shook directly.

Then his figure rushed toward Meng Tian's direction quickly.

Looking at the position of his fingers, the target seemed to be Meng Tian's throat.

Meng Tian's large palm slapped toward the old man's arm.

Then he heard the sound of bones breaking.

"Ah."

A shrill scream came from the old man's mouth.

Then, his figure flew slightly to the side.

The surrounding disciples who were full of expectations, seeing this scene, all showed looks of disappointment and fear.

And this scene of Meng Tian clearly boosted the morale of the Great Qin army.

Those Great Qin troops, upon seeing this scene, immediately increased their combat power.

The old man's screams had not stopped.

The next moment, Meng Tian's figure had already appeared before the old man.

And his hand was already placed on the old man's neck.

Then he heard a sound of bones colliding.

Crack!

The old man's head was directly snapped off by Meng Tian with one slap.

This scene obviously happened too fast.

Those who wanted to stop it had no way to stop Meng Tian's actions.

Meng Tian was precisely trying to use this to establish his authority.

Before,

although the remaining brothers were filled with ferocity due to the tragic death of their brothers,

they were actually subconsciously harboring some fear.

Now that he had killed one of the opponent's elders,

this undoubtedly washed away the brothers' previous fear.

It was much more effective than just now.

On the other side,

Yuan Zuozong was originally waiting for news from Ying Mo's side outside the valley.

Time passed second by second.

The mist still shrouded the forest and did not dissipate.

After the formation was broken, Yuan Zuozong heard the commotion coming from the forest.

He did not see what was happening inside the forest, but he could clearly hear the quiet forest becoming noisy.

"Come, surround this place."

Yuan Zuozong gave his order to the Great Snow Dragon Riders without hesitation.

As long as this place was surrounded, no one could break out from here.

Then, he entered the mist alone.

When entering the mist, his eyes were filled with vigilance.

His tongue pressed against a cool bead.

This kind of bead could ensure that a person remained clear-headed.

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But the effect was very short-lived.

It was something Ying Mo had rewarded them with before.

Yuan Zuozong's figure quickly darted through the forest.

Passing through the forest, he soon heard the sounds of battle coming from ahead.

He did not go to the scene immediately.

Instead, he chose a hidden place and watched.

He also saw the Great Qin soldiers who had been shot dead by the arrows.

Regarding this, he just glanced at it indifferently.

On the battlefield, there was nothing that could not happen.

Although the Great Snow Dragon Riders he led were exceptionally fierce,

he did not believe that the army he led could always be so smooth.

A powerful general is one who possesses a heart of constant victory.