Chapter 427 Yan Dan: The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid!
As he spoke, Gao Jianli looked at Dao Zhi, Master Ban, Master Xu and others with a hint of warning in his eyes!
"What is pure will become clear by itself, and what is turbid will become turbid by itself."

Before everyone could comment on Gao Jianli's actions, a resolute voice came from afar. Along with these words, a dark stream of light suddenly appeared.

Yan Dan, the great figure of Mohism, finally came back!
Clang!
Yan Dan returned, transformed into a pitch-black lightning, and rushed towards where Gao Jianli and others were gathered. His speed was so fast that it seemed that the entanglement with the 5,000 golden fire cavalry led by Meng Tian had no effect on him. The Qin army soldiers along the way only felt a black shadow passing before their eyes, and had no time to attack Yan Dan.

In a moment, Yan Dan was behind Tianxuan.

Looking down at Tianxuan, who was facing away from him but was as majestic as a mountain, Yan Dan wore a bamboo hat, but the murderous aura in his eyes still broke through the thin veil and fell on Tianxuan's back, almost solidifying into reality. As a childhood friend of Zheng Ge, Yan Dan thought to himself that even if he was not the person who knew Zheng Ge best, he could still be in the top ten.

On Tianxuan, Yan Dan saw a familiar figure: Ying Zheng!
It seemed that the person who appeared before him was not the fourth son that Ying Zheng had just recognized not long ago, but the former Ying Zheng!
[There can’t be another Ying Zheng in this world! ]

As soon as the thought came to mind, Yan Dan thrust out the sword with his black eyebrow sword. This sword was full of elegance and pierced through the wind and clouds. The moment the sword thrust out, Yan Dan's energy and spirit were all gathered on the sword tip. Without any reservation, he thrust it towards Tian Xuan's back with the force of thunder and lightning, vowing to kill this second Ying Zheng in his eyes with his sword.

Before Yan Dan spoke, Tian Xuan secretly calculated the time and knew that Yan Dan should be here soon. When Yan Dan's voice sounded, Tian Xuan subconsciously tensed his body and made all preparations. Therefore, Yan Dan's fatal sword seemed to be hidden, but was clearly captured by Tian Xuan. When Yan Dan stabbed out this sword, Tian Xuan, who had his back to Yan Dan, suddenly turned around and faced the powerful enemy.

He pushed out with both palms, and misty white clouds emerged from his palms.

The eleventh move of Paiyun Palm: Yunlai Wonderland!

As soon as the move "Yunlai Fairyland" was used, misty clouds floated between Tianxuan and Yandan, covering the two of them. Then, Tianxuan's tall body disappeared from under Yandan's sword, and the sword that was destined to win only pierced into a ball of fluffy clouds.

【How can it be? 】

The powerful enemy disappeared from under the sword, and Yan Dan's expression changed drastically.

Bang!
Yan Dan has placed his life on this sword, like a dying prisoner, wanting to take someone with him. Unexpectedly, Tian Xuan was well prepared, and successfully escaped from his sword with a move "Yunlai Wonderland". The moment he lost his mind, Tian Xuan's true body appeared again and came behind Yan Dan.

A solid, heavy palm strike landed squarely on Yan Dan's back.

puff!

In a flash, the close combat between Tianxuan and Yandan decided the winner.

After being hit by Tianxuan's palm, Yan Dan's tall body flew out horizontally, and blood spurted out in mid-air.

"Giant!"

"Brother Yan Dan!"

……

Did Yan Dan kill his master and seize the throne?
This can be discussed after the Qin army is driven away. Now, with a powerful enemy at hand, Yan Dan, the great master of the Mohist school, is the only hope that can turn the tide in the eyes of Gao Jianli and other Mohist leaders. When they heard Yan Dan's voice, joy bloomed in everyone's eyes. Unexpectedly, before the joy and excitement appeared on his face, Yan Dan had been hit by Tianxuan's heavy palm. Looking at the figure flying towards them, everyone's color changed, and more or less worry appeared on their faces. At this time, Xiang Liang, Xiang Shaoyu, Jing Tianming and his party who were originally going to the forbidden area of ​​the Mohist school happened to return. Xiang Liang, who was seriously injured, dragged his heavy body and came to Gao Jianli and others after the Qin soldiers who got the eye of Tianxuan let him go.

Amid screams, Gao Jianli flew into the air and held the seriously injured Yan Dan in his arms.

Zizizi!
Yan Dan was hit by Tian Xuan's palm, and his hat fell off, revealing his true face. Without waiting to hold him in his arms, Gao Jianli, who had returned to the surface, called Duan Mu Rong to come forward to treat him. Strange changes occurred to this Mohist master. On the exposed skin, twisted patterns appeared, and blue veins bulged.

Yan Dan's ordinary face became distorted and hideous due to the intense pain.

"Yan Dan, how does the Six Souls Curse taste?"

Although Tianxuan was not a disciple of Yin-Yang School, he had practiced with the four beauties of Yin-Yang School: Yan Fei, Yue Shen, Da Siming, and Shao Siming for many years, and had some understanding of Yin-Yang Arts, so he could perform several Yin-Yang Arts without any problem. Although his sight only swept over Yan Dan, Tianxuan knew what Yan Dan had been hit by, and teased the enemy who was only left with his last breath.

Boom!
Upon learning that Yan Dan had been hit by the Six Souls Curse, one of the Eight Yin Meridian Curses in Yin-Yang magic, all the Mohist leaders present were horrified and felt severe pain in their hearts.

The Six Souls Fear Curse itself is a strong stimulus, and it is accompanied by a catalyst that strengthens the power of the curse. If it is cast directly, it is easy to identify and prevent, and it must be directly contacted and maintained for a period of time before it can be cast successfully. However, once the Six Souls Fear Curse is cast, the curse will attack as soon as the cursed person circulates his true energy, and there is no way to remove it.

There is only one outcome waiting for Yan Dan: death!

"not bad."

Although Yan Dan only had his last breath left, after hearing Tianxuan's words, he still managed to get rid of Gao Jianli's embrace, and supported himself with the Momei sword to stand up, unwilling to bow his head in front of Tianxuan, a junior:
"Compared to the pain of losing my country and my family, this is nothing!"

As he spoke, Yan Dan's eyes were filled with deep hatred.

"Really?" Tianxuan was too lazy to argue with a dying man. He responded without comment and turned his gaze to the other people behind Yan Dan.

"Everyone, you already know that the death of the Six-Fingered Black Knight was caused by Yan Dan killing his master to seize the throne. I do not deny that there are indeed people in the Mohist school who practice the concept of universal love and non-aggression, but we are all human, not gods, let alone immortals. No one can be sure whether some people really believe in universal love and non-aggression, or just regard these concepts as slogans to deceive others!"

Having said that, Tianxuan looked at Yan Dan, his meaning was self-evident.

Wow!
Facing Tianxuan's gaze filled with contempt and disdain, Yan Dan was struck by lightning, his heart was agitated, and he spat out another mouthful of deep red blood, which fell on the Mo Meikuo sword, as if he wanted to render this token of inheritance of the Mohist giant into a red blood sword.

"The world has been unified," Tianxuan paused and continued, "In the Central Plains, the wars that had lasted for thousands of years have disappeared. Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the people of the Central Plains have developed different writing systems, languages, weights and measures, and so on. But in the final analysis, they all have a common ancestor - the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

"For hundreds of years, the nations have been fighting for hegemony. Didn't the lands of the vassal states come from others? Today, how many people dare to say which country their ancestors were from?"

In those understated words, there is genuine disdain and mockery of the changes in the world.

(End of this chapter)