Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

Chapter 264 Nangong Shi and Han Rong died!

Unfortunately, Nangong Shi was stabbed in the left chest again by Han Rong.

"Puff——!!!"

The sound of the spear piercing through the armor was particularly harsh in this silent battlefield, as if even the air had frozen.

Nangong Shi's body shook slightly, and then a trace of disbelief and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

But he did not fall down. Instead, he gritted his teeth and endured the blow.

"Hmph, Nangong Shi, now you know the consequences of rebelling against my Great Shang." Han Rong said coldly.

When Nangong Shi heard Han Rong's sarcasm, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

He endured the severe pain in his chest, straightened his body with all his strength, and responded with disdain:

"Don't get carried away, you bastard! Do you think that you, the arrogant people, can stop the Great Zhou from attacking Shang?"

At this point, Nangong Shi took a deep breath, and his voice became passionate and powerful:

"My great King Wen of Zhou was compassionate to the people of the world. In order to save the people from danger, he attacked the Shang Dynasty. This was truly a righteous act."

"This kind of king is what the world and the people want!"

When Han Rong heard Nangong Shi's words, he snorted coldly and said sarcastically:

"How dare a traitor claim to be serving the people? How shameless and brazen!"

"My great King Shang is diligent in his work and loves his people. He is wise and powerful. How can I allow you, the scoundrels, to spread rumors and cause trouble and mislead people?"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Shi just snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Han Rong raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and continued:

"I don't want to waste my breath with a shameless person like you. I'd better send you on your way!"

His voice was cold and decisive, like the chilly wind in winter, making people shudder.

After saying that, Han Rong swung the spear in his hand, and the spear in his hand suddenly rushed out like a poisonous snake, with a whistling sound, and went straight to Nangong Shi's vital point.

With a "puff", the spear penetrated Nangong Shi's body without any hindrance, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

Nangong Shi's body trembled slightly, and then he fell to the ground weakly, and his eyes filled with anger gradually lost their luster.

Han Rong looked at Nangong Shi who was lying on the ground, a satisfied smile appearing on his lips.

Then, he pointed his spear, looked towards the Zhou army camp, and shouted loudly:

"Your General Nangong has already been captured by my spear. If there are still those who are not afraid of death, come out and fight."

"This general doesn't mind. I will send him down with you to reunite with your General Nangong!"

In Zhou Jun's camp, some people began to get restless after hearing Han Rong's words.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya waved his hands and peace was restored instantly.

Manjusri Bodhisattva stepped forward and said slowly:

"Junior Brother Ziya, there is no need to send anyone to fight. This man is not an ordinary mortal warrior. Even if you send anyone to fight, it will be in vain."

Jiang Ziya frowned slightly when he heard this, but then his brows relaxed. He knew very well that what his senior brother said was true.

He pondered for a moment, then asked:

"Brother, what do you think?"

His words showed both respect for his fellow brother and concern for the current predicament.

Manjusri Bodhisattva smiled slightly and continued:

"I will deal with this man myself, and lure out the person who captured Ning Sheng at the same time."

"Whether Ning Sheng is dead or alive, as his master, I have the obligation to avenge him."

When Jiang Ziya heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the key to breaking the deadlock.

He knew very well that his senior brother Manjusri Bodhisattva had unfathomable cultivation level. If his senior brother took action, the seemingly indestructible fortress of Sishui Pass might collapse in an instant.

Then Jiang Ziya bowed and said sincerely:

"Brother, I'll trouble you to fight this battle yourself."

Manjusri Bodhisattva nodded gently in response. He said nothing more, but just waved his hand gently, and everything was said without words.

Then, he walked slowly with steady steps towards the open space where the two armies were facing each other.

Here, Han Rong saw someone walking out of the Zhou army camp and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He frowned, looked up and down, and stared at the approaching Manjusri Bodhisattva with a sharp gaze.

"Who on earth is this person?"

Han Rong thought to himself, and at the same time secretly gathered all the spiritual power in his body to prepare for the upcoming changes.

He knew very well that although the Taoist in front of him had no spiritual energy fluctuations around him, his immortal temperament was not something that ordinary people could possess.

As Manjusri Bodhisattva got closer, Han Rong felt more and more oppressive.

When Manjusri Bodhisattva finally stopped and stood in front of the two armies.

Han Rong could no longer suppress his inner doubts and vigilance, and he shouted loudly:

"Who are you? Tell me your name. I will not kill unknown people!"

There was a hint of arrogance and provocation in his voice, trying to overwhelm the other party with his momentum.

However, Manjusri Bodhisattva was not angry at Han Rong's provocation, but there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

Then, he raised his head slightly, looked directly at Han Rong, and said lightly:

"I am the one who will send you off!"

Han Rong's heart trembled when he heard this. He could sense the murderous intent hidden in Manjusri Dharma Lord's words.

"Humph! Here comes another arrogant guy!"

Han Rong sneered, "I have fought hundreds of battles and never lost a single one. Today, I want to see how you, a Taoist priest, will send me off."

After saying this, Han Rong suddenly jumped up, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, or like an arrow shot from a bow, and rushed straight towards Manjusri Bodhisattva.

The spear in his hand shone coldly in the sunlight, and every ray of light seemed to contain endless murderous intent and power.

Manjusri Bodhisattva was not in a hurry to fight.

He just stood there quietly, staring at Han Rong who was rushing towards him with deep eyes, as if waiting for something.

At the moment when Han Rong's spear was about to touch his body, Manjusri Bodhisattva finally moved.

He flashed and dodged Han Rong's attack like a ghost. At the same time, he waved his left hand lightly, and a bright light instantly cut through the sky and hit Han Rong's chest.

This attack, seemingly understated, actually contained one tenth of the spiritual power of Manjusri Bodhisattva.

"boom--!!!"

After a loud bang, Han Rong's figure drew an arc in the air, like a fallen leaf blown by the wind. He involuntarily took several steps back and finally fell heavily to the ground.

The spear in his hand had already slipped out of his hand and rolled not far away, losing its former sharpness.

"puff--!!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Han Rong's mouth, staining the armor on his chest red and reflecting the incredible light in his eyes.

He struggled to get up, but found that his whole body was powerless, as if he was restrained by an invisible force.

At this moment, he finally realized how huge the gap between him and the person in front of him was.

Manjusri Bodhisattva slowly walked towards Han Rong, his steps still steady and calm, as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial matter he did.

He lowered his head and looked down at Han Rong, his expression indifferent:

"Ants are just ants. How can they really shake a tree?"

Upon hearing this, Han Rong's face turned pale as paper, his eyes filled with resentment and despair.

He struggled to retort, but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Seeing this, Manjusri Bodhisattva continued:

"Let's get going! It's a good opportunity to keep Nangong Shi company."

After saying that, he waved his hands and Han Rong disappeared into the air.