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    This man who had suddenly appeared seemed to have been lurking in Chuzhou City for a long time, waiting for this moment to seize the Zhen Guo Sword.

    He wore a green-colored robe, and his long black hair was tied up with a shoddy jade hairpin.

    Although he had a plain and unimpressive face, when he held the Zhen Guo Sword and faced the six supreme masters present alone, his calm and relaxed stance, and his wild and uninhibited eyes made all those who watched him naturally recognize his strength.

    This was a figure that could compete with six supreme masters.

    Damn, not only does the king of Zhenbei want to refine the blood pills, but he has also arranged so many backhanders, convening such a number of top powerhouses to ambush me and Candle Nine ……… The leader of the Qingyan Department s face changed greatly, and he thumped and stepped backward, and then probed out his palm.

    The center of the palm “hoo” of the cyclone, far away from the city wall, a handful of broken or intact blade, like swimming fish, towards the Gili Zhigu convergence.

    Snort …….. The steel fish formed by the blades melted into bright red iron the moment they touched the cyclone.

    The iron continued to coalesce, eliminating impurities and re-coalescing into a giant sword the size of a door panel that could not be used by normal people.

    “There’s another high-grade martial artist in the Da Feng royal family? A high grade that was promoted after the Battle of Shanhaiguan? Impossible, there is no such character in the Da Feng Imperial Family. But if you’re not from the royal family, how could you possibly use the Zhen Guo Sword?”

    The giant python, Candle Jiu, swam its snake body, knocking down a residential house, and branched out at the edge of the city wall, scornfully observing the man in green.

    Candle Nine asked the hearts of the crowd, and they turned their gazes to the young man in green.

    But the response to them was silence.

    The sorcerer, who was filled with blood qi and had an illusory battle spirit floating above his head, divined a fortune on the spot, and then, he realized that the King of Zhenbei, Jili Zhigu, Candle Nine, and the capital of the Earth Sect Dao were looking at him.

    ……. The high-grade sorcerer opened his mouth and slowly said, “Divination is not possible, and he has a magic weapon that shields the heavens on him.”

    A magic weapon that shields the heavens?

    The crowd of powerhouses scrutinized the man in green, filled with scorn and growing curious about his identity.

    He has the aura of the fragment of the earth book, he is the owner of the fragment of the earth book ……… In the center of the black lotus, the black humanoid of the slimy pus suddenly sensed a familiar aura, and the petroleum like liquid pushed him out of the lotus and stood high up in the sky, staring at Xu Qian with eyes full of malice, and snarled:

    “Who are you, who are you ………”

    The experts present froze, somewhat stunned at Zong Dao Shou’s attitude, listening to what he said, it seemed that he did not recognize this person, yet he did.

    The high-grade sorcerer frowned, “You know him? What is the root of this person.”

    The pitch-black humanoid ignored it, locking his gaze with depravity and malice on Xu Qi’an as he towered over him and growled, “Where is the Golden Lotus, where is the Golden Lotus.”

    Golden Lotus?

    Isn t he the Golden Lotus, after entering the devil ……… High Grade Wizard frowned.

    This person not only picked up the Zhen Guo sword, but also seems to have a great connection with the Earth Sect, and looking at the attitude of the head of the Earth Sect Dao, it seems to be a foe and not a friend …….. Jili Zhigu and Candle Nine don’t understand the hidden secrets of the Earth Sect, they only feel that the identity of this uninvited guest is becoming more and more mysterious.

    The white-skirted woman gazed at him intently, also interested in the matter. She didn’t know what involvement Xu Qi’an had with the Earth Sect Dao Head.

    At this time, Xu Qi’an slowly said, ”Jinlian once pleaded with me to help him clean up his house and behead the head of the demonic path. I did not refuse, but only said that I would help him in the coming days when I was free. Golden Lotus gladly promised.”

    “!”

    The pitch-black humanoid violently retreated tens of feet violently, staring at him viciously, like a beast that chose to devour people but was afraid of the hunter’s power.

    Black Lotus is the head of the Earth Zong Dao, the peak of the second grade strong, this person is so glib to “clean up the door” four words in the mouth ……… Candle Jiu and Jili Zhigu heart sank, strong as they are, do not dare to have the slightest relaxation.

    It wasn’t just because the other party held the Zhen Guo Sword in his hand, or because he was mysterious and powerful in his own right, making it tricky for the two northern powerhouses.

    Really not talking big? Well, looking at the attitude of the Black Lotus, it seems that the Golden Lotus is not completely demonized, although I don’t know exactly what is happening, but that Golden Lotus in the mouth of the Black Lotus, since he pleaded with this mysterious strong man, it means that he really has such strength …….. Thinking of this, a sense of crisis flooded the High Grade Sorcerer’s heart.

    Every sorcerer who specializes in divination loses his sense of security after realizing that things are going beyond what the trigrams indicate.

    ………..

    The fierce fighting stopped, and the commotion on this side drew the attention of the surviving jianghu people in the city, as well as the soldiers guarding the city.

    Chuzhou City was the main city of a continent, and over the past month, countless Jianghu people had flooded into it. Even though a large portion of them had died in the battle just now, a small portion still survived.

    Chuzhou City was vast, and they couldn’t see the scene of the battle, but the terrifying shockwaves suddenly stopped and returned to calm, drawing speculation from many survivors.

    “The fight, is it over? Who won, the Barbarians or the King of Zhenbei?”

    “It’s definitely the Zhenbei King, it’s definitely the Zhenbei King, if the Zhenbei King loses, none of us will survive.”

    “Go over there and take a look?”

    “Don’t you want to die, by the way, what’s going on with these people in Chuzhou City.”

    The barbarian cavalry and the demon army pestered the Da Feng army, but the battle was not considered fierce, as the city walls had been broken, and their respective leaders and princes were engaged in a fierce battle in the city.

    They no longer had to live and die together, but more to hold each other back.

    Even the veteran soldier of a hundred battles, or the ferocious barbarian, loves life and does not make fearless sacrifices.

    Thus the generals on all sides were able to take the time to observe the movements within the city.

    Que Yongxiu stood on the city wall, looking somewhat uneasily at the green-clothed man who had suddenly appeared, indistinguishable because the other party’s outfit, which was extremely similar to Wei Yuan’s style, had made him instinctively scornful.

    Or was it because the meddling of a high-grade powerhouse would bring about a lot of instability.

    Probably both.

    “The city of Chuzhou must be reduced to rubble, and those who survived in the city must die, including the legation. In this way, I can cover up the truth of the massacre. As long as there is no evidence, with the King of Zhenbei protecting me, along with my title of First Duke, the heir of a founding general, and my achievements in defending the northern border over the years, even Wei Yuan and Wang Zhenwen cannot do anything to me.

    “I hope everything goes according to the set plan, who is this person, why can he pick up the Zhen Guo Sword, the royal family still has such a high ranking person? I wonder what his attitude is, well, King Huai is a Prince of the Great Bong, his promotion to the second rank is more important than anything else. Since this person can pick up the Zhen Guo Sword, it means that he is from the Da Feng camp.

    “I’m sure I’ll also rejoice in the Zhenbei King’s breakthrough and give my support.”

    Que Yongxiu’s thoughts flickered, constantly analyzing the pros and cons.

    On the other side, Yang Yan leaped onto the ridge of the roof and looked out at the battlefield in the extreme distance.

    With his eyesight, he was able to clearly see the changes in the field even from a great distance away, and saw that unknown man in green, holding the Zhen Guo Sword.

    Yang Yan looked at the figure and his eyes appeared in a clear trance.

    “Yang Jinluo, what happened? Why did the fighting stop and what did you see.”

    Beneath the roof, the Chancellor of the Chancery shouted at the top of his voice.

    The guards and soldiers in the mission were vigilant in all directions, preventing any demons, barbarians, or even soldiers of the Zhenbei King from killing them.

    Yang Yan retracted his gaze and said indifferently, “A mysterious expert has appeared, and he holds the Zhen Guo Sword.”

    “What?”

    The two royal historians, the Chancellor of the Grand Lodge, were taken aback.

    When did the Zhen Guo Sword appear in Chu Zhou? Hasn’t it always been in the Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple suppressing qi.

    Also, the mysterious master holds the Zhen Guo Sword?

    How is that possible.

    Back then, when Emperor Yuan Jing personally handed over the Zhen Guo Sword to King Zhenbei, apart from the fact that he was already a strong man with unrivaled battle prowess at the time, there was another reason why a non-royalist could not obtain the approval of the Zhen Guo Sword.

    The Zhen Guo Sword was the sword of the founding Emperor of the Great Feng, and it accompanied him in his battles in all directions, little by little condensing the Great Feng’s fortune.

    Excalibur has a spirit.

    “Then, who is that person?” The Chancellor of the Da Lisi said in a trembling voice.

    Yang Yan shook his head and whispered, “He, reminds me of the Wei Gong back then, the Wei Gong during the Battle of Shanhaiguan.”

    When he finished, he lapsed into silence without much explanation.

    “That mysterious expert, is he an enemy or a friend?” Royalty Liu asked.

    “I don’t know.” Yang Yan shook his head before adding:

    “But since he can afford the Zhen Guo Sword, perhaps, maybe it’s one of the Zhen Bei King’s backhanders.”

    The Chancellor of the Grand Lodge’s eyes dimmed.

    Liu Imperialist gritted his teeth and said, ”Therefore, the massacre was plotted long ago to push King Huai so that he could be promoted to the second rank. For this, the Zhen Guo Sword can be deployed, and three hundred and eighty thousand people can be sacrificed.

    “Three hundred and eighty thousand people ah, they have the oldest and the youngest, is the wife is the husband is the children is the old man, just like this, all were dead ah ……….

    “How can this be, how can this be, this official is not willing.”

    The scene of the people of the city being blood sacrificed with their own eyes was countless times more powerful than the impact of seeing an official document.

    It’s almost become a demon in Liu’s heart.

    …………

    The King of Zhenbei narrowed his eyes, and with a twinkle in his eye, he laughed:

    “You’ve come at the right time to break our stalemate, the two northern demon and barbarian tribes, have repeatedly invaded our Great Feng border, burning, killing, and looting, right now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Kill them, and the northern border of Great Feng will be peaceful forever.”

    He didn’t care who the other party was first, but since he could be recognized by the Zhen Guo Sword, it couldn’t be someone from the Demon and Barbarian clans.

    Pulling a bit of hatred, he used the old grudge between Da Feng and the two demonic barbarian clans to convince this mysterious expert to team up with him to kill Jili Zhigu and Candle Nine first.

    As for the slaughter of the city, he would wait until he found a way to retrieve the Zhen Guo Sword.

    Upon hearing the Zhenbei King’s words, Jili Zhigu and Candle Nine acted as if they were on the verge of a major attack, shifting most of their minds to Xu Qi’an’s side, wary of him coming to kill with his Zhenguo Sword in hand.

    “I’m here to kill you!”

    The green-clothed man’s subsequent words caused the peak experts present to freeze, revealing stunned expressions.

    The smile on the Zhenbei King’s face slowly tightened and he stared at him sharply, “What did you say.”

    Xu Qi’an ignored him and slowly floated into the air, condensing high out of the sky, and then, a pitch-black, flame-like rune emerged from his brow.

    His body began to swell, bursting through his clothes, and his exposed skin was an inhuman pitch-black color, like a metaphysical iron forging, filled with explosive power.

    At this moment, Xu Qi’an was even more evil than the Head of the Earth Sect Dao, his body lit up with black demonic flames, like a god or a devil.

    “This, this ……. What in the world is this?”

    The high-grade sorcerer’s face was covered in shock.

    When did Kyushu produce such a peak martial artist?

    On the walls, in the city, the surviving Jianghu people, the barbarians in the entanglement, the soldiers of the Northern Realm, and the demon race, all felt this evil, powerful force at the same time.

    This made them nearly lose their grip on their blades, and thoughts of escape welled up in their hearts.

    “King of Zhenbei, you deserve to die!”

    In the air, Xu Qi’an, who was draped in black flames and resembled a god and a devil, had a voice that rolled like thunder, as if it was an order announced by a heavenly god.

    “King of Zhenbei, you killed three hundred and eighty thousand people in Chuzhou City for the sake of promotion to the second rank and for your own selfishness, a human life is dying because of you.”

    “The people of the North respect and love you, and hold you in high regard, believing that it is you who guarded the border and saved the people from the iron hooves of the barbarians. But what did you do to them?”

    “You colluded with the Witch God Cult to turn them into walking corpses, washing their essence blood with the Witch God Cult’s secret method, which took one month, such atrocities are a heinous crime.”

    “King of Zhenbei, can you stand up to the people of Dafeng who love you, can you stand up to the Founding Emperor who had a hard time starting his business, can you stand up to the spirits of your past ancestors, and can you stand up to those 300,000 unjust souls.

    “You animal.”

    A chorus of questions resounded.

    As Xu Qi’an said these words, his mind flashed through the people who had fallen to the ground with arrows, flashed through their cries for mercy, only to be stabbed through the heart with a sharp knife.

    The scholar who had flashed his hot blood shouted out a question, and after being brutally murdered, he still stared at the butcher with a deadly gaze.

    That gaze, desperate and sad.

    Flashes of the young mother’s desperate, agonized eyes as she shielded her child from her, but was unable to protect him, and was stabbed through along with the child and herself.

    Flashes of Zheng Buzheng’s second son, his face crying in pain before his death, flashes of Zheng Xinghuai bawling his eyes out.

    An unjust soul hissed, roared, and mourned.

    Xu Qi’an’s three views were shaken by the wails of the resentful souls, and it was ultimately difficult to be satisfied if he did not kill the King of Zhenbei today.

    …………..

    Tens of thousands of Northern soldiers stirred, suspecting they had heard wrong.

    “He said that King Zhenbei massacred the city? He said that the people of Chuzhou City were done by the King of Zhenbei in collusion with the Witch God Cult?”

    “This is impossible, the people of Chuzhou City were alive and well before, they only died when the barbarians and the demon race attacked the city, it’s clear that they used an insidious spell to kill all the people in the city.”

    Murmurs rang out and echoed among the soldiers.

    Some people cursed, some were bewildered, and some excitedly explained for the Zhenbei King, unable to accept such a fact.

    Restricted by their status and insights, the soldiers at the bottom simply didn’t know about the Zhenbei King’s scheming, much less the secret of refining blood pills. Even though they had just witnessed the bizarre phenomenon in the city, they simply did not have the insight to comprehend the scene before them.

    The soldiers who slaughtered the city that day were originally corpse soldiers under the hands of high-grade sorcerers.

    The Witch God Cult could manipulate corpses and souls, could stimulate qi and blood, and naturally, they also controlled the means to cleanse the essence blood. However, the prerequisite was that those people had to be dead, and living people could not be controlled by sorcerers.

    Washing the essence blood with the method of controlling corpses was both hidden and safe, which was why it was not discovered by the barbarians and demons, even though the warlocks were concealed from the world.

    This is because sorcerers inherently have the ability to interfere with heavenly chances and chi numbers.

    This includes the people who have already died, with their souls sealed inside their bodies, not realizing they are dead until the time the blood elixir is made.

    How can the bottom soldiers understand this mystery.

    Aside from these soldiers, the surviving jianghu people were dumbfounded as if they were dumbfounded as they listened to a bellowing question.

    And then strong skepticism surged, believing that the fiercely flaming powerhouse was slandering the Zhenbei King.

    King Zhenbei has been guarding the border for more than ten years, fending off barbarians and defending the territory, and is the strongest person in the Great Feng martial arts. His accomplishments were seen by everyone in the world.

    For a mysterious expert to suddenly pop up and accuse the King of Zhenbei of massacring the city, no one would believe it.

    “Full of nonsense, I really hope that the King of Zhenbei will behead him.”

    “If the situation is not favorable, we, as white pikers, will do our part for Chuzhou, and the people of Chuzhou are not afraid of death.”

    “But, that person is holding the Zhen Guo sword ah, I heard that the only people who can be recognized by the Zhen Guo sword are members of the royal family, what he said, it can’t be true …….”

    ……….

    “A good scolding, scolding out of the old man’s heart. So what if the Prince, such atrocities, how different from animals.” Liu imperial historian was trembling with excitement, spittle flying:

    “This person must be a hidden expert of my Da Feng Imperial Family, he has come to take the place of Heaven and crusade against the Zhenbei King.”

    “Straight to the point ah, if sacrificing the people is the only way to get a second rank, then my Great Feng deserves to die. Zhenbei King he is wrong, he is very wrong.” The Chancellor of the Da Lisi said indignantly.

    The civil officials did not expect that a strong man would really come forward to denounce the King of Zhenbei, exposing his crimes and threatening to behead him.

    Although they have not been good people for many years, at this moment, when this mysterious strong man denounced the King of Zhenbei, their hearts were flooded with the joy of “evil overcoming good”.

    “The people can die in the war, at the hands of barbarians and demons, but the big deal is to kill them back. Today he massacred a city of my Dafeng, tomorrow my Dafeng will destroy a part of him. This is an enemy country’s deadly enmity, and there will be no rest without death.”

    Sheriff Chen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:

    “But the people didn’t deserve to die at the hands of the Zhenbei King, who they thought on their deathbeds was the top pillar of the Great Feng, the hero who guarded them. But this hero, however, wielded a butcher’s knife at them and seized their essence blood just so that he could be promoted to the second rank. How pathetic!

    “How could the King of Zhenbei lay his hands on him, he’s a dog thief and a cold-blooded, heartless beast.”

    The martial artist has his own blood, Chen sheriff has completely disregarded the other side of the identity of the Prince, only feel that the King of Zhenbei deserved to die.

    As for what to do in the North after the death of the King of Zhenbei.

    Heh, a Prince who could sacrifice a city for his selfish desires, if he doesn’t die, does he want to wait for his future promotion to First Grade and sacrifice ten cities?

    Although the barbarians had burned and plundered, they had killed rather less people than the Zhenbei King.

    After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the barbarians recuperated for more than ten years, and then there were repeated invasions of the border, but only small-scale looting. There was no large-scale war.

    And the King of Zhenbei?

    Three hundred and eighty thousand people were killed and massacred when they said so.

    What about the future when he’s going to be promoted to the first rank?

    The others likewise understood this, which is why the Chancellor of the Da Lisi, in mourning, said fiercely that he hoped the barbarians would win this battle.

    ……….

    The Zhenbei King’s face did not change as he said aloud, “Who are you, and why are you spitting blood and slandering this king?”

    Que Yongxiu’s face changed and he suddenly gripped the hilt of his sword. This person was an enemy, not a friend, and had actually come here to kill King Huai.

    “Damn, damn, he deserves to die, where did the dog come from, why did he want to spoil my big event, spoil King Huai’s big event.” Que Yongxiu was furious.

    Hearing the Zhenbei King’s words, Que Yongxiu’s heart stirred as he stepped on the women’s wall and droned, “Generals, everything today is a conspiracy of the demon and barbarian tribes, who want to harm our Zhenbei King.”

    Upon hearing this, the Northern soldiers came to a realization and were filled with righteous indignation.

    “The demon and barbarian clans not only want to harm King Zhenbei, they also want to tarnish his reputation, hateful, I can’t wait to kill all these rats.”

    “The King of Zhenbei guards the border and has not returned to the capital for many years, he is a hero in our hearts, so don’t be compelled by that person.”

    “The King of Zhenbei cannot die, he is the Da Bong military god, Da Bong needs him, the people need him.”

    “We are sworn to protect the King of Zhenbei.”

    The northern soldiers stirred up their blood, at worst, they would die, but they would also use their corpses to pave the path of escape for the King of Zhenbei.

    At that moment, high in the air, Xu Qi’an threw out the Zhen Guo Sword in his hand, letting it stab into the ground with a “clang”.

    “King Zhenbei, the Zhen Guo Sword has a spirit, it can recognize loyalty and treachery, and know the hearts of people. If you have a clear conscience, then ask it if it chooses you.”

    Xu Qi’an vaguely heard the sound of the sword, seemingly complaining in aggression and accusing him of abandoning him.

    At that instant, the distant tirade suddenly stopped.

    The soldiers standing on the city wall stood tall, staring dead at the distant King of Zhenbei, staring at the Zhen Guo Sword, not daring to blink their eyes.

    The soldiers at the bottom of the city couldn’t see it, and were so anxious that they wanted to put on their wings and fly to the walls at once.

    At this time, apart from a few sparse battles still continuing, most of them had stopped sparring. The barbarians, the demon race, and the Da Feng soldiers were alerting each other and pulling away while distracting their attention.

    The Zhen Guo sword only recognizes the qi, does not recognize the person, this king as a great Feng Prince, the reputation is still there, the qi will still be there, how is it possible to not be able to use the Zhen Guo sword ……… Zhenbei King s mouth corner was raised, toward the Emperor Gao Zu s sword, and probed out his hand.

    The chi tugged on the hilt of the sword, about to pull it out.

    Seeing this scene, Candle Jiu and Jili Zhigu, as well as the white-skirted woman’s face changed slightly, instinctively wanting to stop it, but the party retreated again and again, the distance was too far.

    It was too late to stop it at this point.

    “Buzz …….”

    Suddenly, the copper sword blossomed with a light golden glow, and it actually shook away King Huai’s qi tug, preventing him from touching it.

    Zhenguo Jian rejected the king of Huai ………

    Jiri Zhigu and Candle Nine looked at each other and transmitted their voices through the air:

    “This person’s identity is unknown, but his origin is beyond imagination, don’t be negligent and careless, even if he targets the Zhenbei King, he most likely won’t spare us.”

    “Regardless of whether the Zhenbei King is dead or alive, the fight for the Blood Pill is the purpose of our trip.”

    In the center of the lotus flower, the pitch-black humanoid stared at Xu Qi’an in disbelief, it was not true that this person had a deep blessing, but he was not a person of great fortune, how could he make the Zhen Guo Sword abandon it to King Huai.

    “King Zhenbei, what exactly is he, your royal family still hides such an expert? Is it some ancestor of your Great Feng Imperial Family?” The high-grade sorcerer was creeped out.

    Many years without a chill down my spine.

    King Zhenbei’s face turned blue as he said in a deep voice, “From Emperor Gaozu to Emperor Wuzong, which peak martial artist has lived a long life? He is not a member of my royal family.”

    As he spoke, his figure flashed and he appeared in front of the Zhen Guo Sword, reaching out to pull it out.

    “Buzz!”

    The light golden light instantly exploded, and waves of air lifted up like a sea tide, pushing the Zhenbei King out. A sword qi shot out onto the third grade martial artist’s physique, splashing dense sparks.

    Zhen Guo Sword …….. This divine weapon that suppressed the Great Feng’s qi, this divine weapon that had once participated in the Battle of Shanhaiguan with King Zhenbei and killed countless enemy sheikhs.

    Surprisingly, because of the proximity of the King of Zhenbei, there was this kind of overreaction.

    There was an uproar on the far wall.

    There were tens of thousands of soldiers on the city walls at the moment, and they saw this scene from afar, seeing the Zhen Guo Sword loathing the Zhen Bei King and resisting his touch.

    In the hearts of the soldiers, it was as if something had collapsed.

    “What did I see? I must be under an illusion, I saw the Zhen Guo Sword resisting the Zhen Bei King.”

    “The King of Zhenbei ……. Did he really massacre the city?”

    “It’s not true, it’s not true.”

    The blades fell with a clang, and many of the soldiers clutched their heads in pain, muttering under their breath. Some did not believe what they saw, and questioned their comrades in the hope that they would give a different answer.

    But I didn’t realize that my comrades had collapsed.

    Faith collapsed.

    The Zhen Guo Sword was a divine weapon of the Great Bong, a sharp weapon handed down from the Founding Emperor, and in the eyes of the military men, it had an incomparably high status.

    At the Battle of Shanhaiguan, His Majesty the Emperor held a ceremony to honor his ancestor and personally took out the Zhen Guo Sword and bestowed it on the King of Zhen Bei.

    This piece of history is still passed down in the military and is fondly talked about as part of the many halos of the King of Zhenbei.

    It was precisely this that the scene of the Zhen Guo Sword rejecting the Zhen Bei King gave the soldiers an unbearable shock.

    The soldiers below the walls couldn’t see that far, and the moment the clamor resounded overhead, countless people looked up, and then, instead of cheers, they heard the roar of collapse.

    Nor was it the smiling faces of fellow soldiers that were seen, but the faces of a broken man.

    This ……..

    The truth was easy to guess, Zhen Guo Jian had made a choice, and that choice was a huge blow to them.

    This meant that what that mysterious powerhouse high in the sky had said was true, that the Zhen Guo Sword had loathed the Zhen Bei King because he had committed an unforgivable crime.

    He massacred the people of Dafeng, and he was centrifuged from the Zhenguo sword.

    “Heaven punishes people for their immorality. King of Zhenbei, today is the day of your death.”

    Xu Qi’an swooped down, wrapped in boundless and endless fury, trailing monstrous demonic flames.

    Shoo ……

    The Zhenguo sword automatically flew up and put himself in Xu Qi an s hands, he was domineering and arrogant, he was majestic, and he was like a god and a devil …….. Actually, the real situation is that he is just a voice actor.

    The Zhen Guo Sword erupted with a piercing golden light as it blatantly chopped at the Zhenbei King.

    This Da Bong No. 1 martial artist’s face was grim, undaunted by the sharpness of the Zhen Guo Sword, and the long blade in his hand flicked back.

    “Boom!”

    As if hundreds of artillery pieces had exploded, a terrifying shockwave swept over everything, destroying everything and blowing away the ruins of the collapsed houses around them.

    Soldiers looking down from the city wall clearly saw a circular wave of qi spreading out in ripples. Everything that touched it was turned into pieces.

    This scene can only be described as a natural disaster.

    The long sword in the Zhenbei King’s hand turned into pieces, this was an extremely high-grade magic weapon refined by the Si Tian Supervisor, sharpening iron like mud, tough and incomparably tough, and could emit sharp features that cut through the enemy even in a third-grade battle.

    But it was vulnerable under the Zhen Guo Sword.

    The crimson python seized the opportunity, its vertical eye on its forehead rotated, bursting out a dark light, faster than lightning, faster than a thought, swooshing and hitting the Zhenbei King.

    The Zhenbei King’s body inevitably stiffened and his joints were raw as he watched the bronze sword chop down.

    “Die!”

    The wizard in the distance suddenly reached out his hand, and gave a firm grip to the permitted Seven Anne.

    Spellbinding.

    The indestructible body that was draped in demonic flames took some damage as if it had been struck, and the chopping motion was interrupted.

    The King of Zhenbei took the opportunity to strike, throwing hundreds of punches in an instant, the shadows of the punches were dense, and because of the excessive speed, the hundreds of punches only had one sound: bang!

    Xu Qi’an was like a discharged cannonball that shot out, his chest slightly dented, recovering in an instant.

    The nine fox tails were like a barrier that covered the sky, unfurling high in the sky behind Xu Qi’an to block his declining momentum.

    Just as he stopped his stance high in the air, the wind whistled below, and a stream of black mucus that looked like an oil fountain rushed up, splashing towards Xu Qi’an with the momentum of corroding everything and polluting everything.

    Boom boom boom ……. The green colored giant ran wildly, suddenly leaping up and pouncing on the black lotus flower in the posture of a hawk fighting a rabbit.

    The giant sword in his hand transformed into a piercing blazing sun and slashed down with vigor.

    The black lotus flower collapsed amidst the powerful sword, turning into a curl of black smoke and reuniting in the distance.

    The ground of Chuzhou City, under this sword, crumbled apart into cracks that stretched for miles and were so deep that they couldn’t be seen.

    “I hate it when people hit me with their fists.”

    This time it was Shinshu’s own voice.

    Behind the black demonic body, twelve inky black arms that weren’t real enough grew, gnarled with muscle, each arm clenched in a fist.

    Twelve fists fell at the same time, the punches were as fast as stumps.

    Each punch would create fist marks several feet square on the earth.

    The King of Zhenbei was as fast as lightning, sometimes charging, sometimes folding, avoiding one fist after another with the instinctive intuition of a martial artist.

    The two sides engaged in intense chaos in the city, as their numbers were out of balance and they were no longer fighting one-on-one, but were more focused on cooperating with each other.

    The spells of all the major systems crisscrossed across the city, coming and going, hitting the entire Chuzhou City in such a way that it was almost impossible to find any intact places.

    Houses were reduced to rubble, ruins to deep pits, rivers diverted and ponds filled in.

    Since the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Kyushu has been at peace for twenty years, and this is the first time that a melee of this level has occurred.

    Human cities were razed to the ground in a single battle for these experts who were almost at the top of their game.

    At this time, Gili Zhigu took advantage of the three people on his side to hold off their opponents, and made a leap to the blood elixir, picking up this elixir containing a huge amount of life essence from the rubble.

    “The blood elixir condensed by the life essence of the people of my Da Bong, you, a barbarian, are worthy of it?”

    Xu Qi’an was the first to kill, and a sword chopped at the green giant’s arm, cutting out the white bones and chopping the green giant roaring in pain.

    The blood that was blue in red was like a fountain, shocking to the eyes.

    This sword, which nearly severed the arm of a Third Grade Martial Artist, was strangely powerful.

    It is a pity that the carving knife of the Confucian saint is far away from the capital, and it is sealed by the academy, otherwise I can beat ten ……….. Xu Qi’an lamented in his heart.

    The blood dan flew up into the sky, and the nine fox tails rolled over. The giant python, on the other hand, directly swooped up its crimson body, covering the sky, as if it wanted to swallow the blood dan in one gulp.

    The Zhenbei King, the Earth Sect’s Dao Head Doppelganger, and the Sorcerer all attacked one after another to compete for the Blood Elixir.

    “Click …….”

    Under the multiple competitions, the blood dan collapsed on the spot and was evenly divided into seven small broken pieces.

    Without the slightest hesitation, Candle Jiu and Jili Zhigu devoured the blood dan, and the injuries on their bodies were repaired as much as possible, their breath climbing upwards, and their physique and qi were actually on a higher level.

    As things stood, the sorcerer could only devour qi and blood to maintain his state for the subsequent battles.

    The Zhenbei King’s face was gloomy, his forehead veins bulging out one by one, his anger ready to spurt.

    This was supposed to be his chance, everything he had worked so hard to plan, but it turned out to be a piece of the pie for the crowd.

    Now, not only did he lose his crown princess, he even lost his blood elixir.

    Truly a lost cause.

    The King of Zhenbei threw the blood elixir into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, biting with his chewing muscles protruding as if what he was eating was not the blood elixir but Xu Qi’an.

    “Great, Master ……. These, these are the essence blood of my Great Bong subjects.” Xu Qi’an inwardly communicated with the Divine Distinction, instinctively resisting the swallowing of the blood pills.

    “I have a secret technique that allows me to burn my indestructible body to briefly reach the peak of my power, but it requires huge amounts of essence blood as fuel. Help you end this battle early.”

    Xu Qi’an’s heart fluttered, “Was it the peak of your life?”

    Shenshu was silent for a moment, “No, but it’s enough to deal with them …….. Also, I’m not dead.”

    Xu Qi’an stared at the blood elixir in his hand, and a phrase flashed through his mind: a young man who slaughters dragons will eventually become a demon.

    Seeing his silence, Shenshu no longer hesitated and swallowed the broken pieces of the Blood Pill.

    “What a powerful force, worthy of being a blood elixir made by sacrificing 380,000 people, tsk tsk, King of Zhenbei, why don’t you tell me the secret art of refining blood elixirs. How about we slaughter the city together and advance to the second grade together?”

    Jiri Chiku stretched out, feeling the massive energy melting away in his body, his mood reaching its peak of pleasure.

    “Indeed!”

    Candle Jiu spit out human language, ridiculed: “We will not refine this kind of blood dan, haphazardly devouring living beings, at best nourishing, no such effect. And you, King of Zhenbei, can sneak around and slaughter a city, but if there are more, you will be slaughtered by the Supervisor. Why don’t the three of us team up and refine the second and third blood pills, how about it.”

    As it spoke, it twisted its snake body, as if its body was itching to molt.

    The high-grade sorcerer sneered, “The deer is still unknown.”

    The white-skirted woman glanced at Xu Qi’an and giggled, “This country’s master will play with you again.”

    The Earth Sect Dao Head didn’t bother to say much, the Blood Pill was of little use to him, he didn’t swallow it and hid it. Solely an alter ego, he had already acquired what he wanted in advance:

    The evil of slaughter!

    Earned it either way, don’t mind fighting them again.

    After swallowing the blood pills, the breath of all parties skyrocketed, and they were all full of confidence.

    The self surpassed the pinnacle, and even the fear of the Zhen Guo Sword was much lessened.

    The King of Zhenbei ripped his armor, revealing his bronze-colored physique, and said indifferently:

    “This king has also broken through to the pinnacle of his life so far, and since the blood pills are equally divided, your purpose has been achieved. Candle Nine, Jili Zhigu, why don’t you join forces and finish this fellow off first.”

    Jiri Zhigu and Candle Nine, immediately looked towards Xu Qi’an, deep scorn flowing from their three eyes.

    The King of Zhenbei was leading the woe to the east and sharing the pressure on them.

    But it’s a yang plot.

    This person’s origins were mysterious, he was able to drive the Zhen Guo Sword, and in the battle just now, he was similarly hostile to them; if the Zhen Bei King died under the Zhen Guo Sword, it was conceivable that this person’s next target would inevitably be them.

    The existence of the Zhen Guo Sword, in turn, possessed substantial killing power against them, and the threat was enormous.

    On the contrary, the Zhenbei King, who had already been disliked by the Zhen Guo Sword and was no stronger than them, was not much of a threat.

    Candle Nine and Jiri Zhigu looked at each other and laughed sardonically, “Good.”

    The corners of the Zhenbei King’s mouth were raised in a morose smile, “An alliance was reached.”

    When I kill this person and take back the Zhen Guo sword, I will join hands with the king of Zhenbei to kill Candle Jiu, and if I don t get rid of this hidden danger, the king of Zhenbei will most likely die, and Candle Jiu can t be killed …….. After some internal weighing, the high grade sorcerer made a compromise.

    In an instant, King Zhenbei, the sorcerer, Black Lotus, Candle Nine, and Jili Zhigu all turned their gazes towards Xu Qi’an.

    The five great experts formed a tacit agreement to kill this person.

    The change in the field caught the soldiers, secret agents, and military experts gathered on the city walls off guard.

    The soldiers looked with complicated gazes at the mysterious man who stood alone, holding the Zhen Guo Sword.

    The woman in the white dress didn’t intervene, pulling herself up into a standoffish stance.

    Her brimming eyes gazed at Xu Qi’an, seemingly delighted and sad.

    Shinshu, show the tip of the iceberg of your true battle power.

    …………

    PS: The last chapter was supposed to be 6,000 words, but then I refined it and filled in the details to 7,500 words, but the charge is still the same 6,000 word rate.

    I’ll start a single chapter later to thank the Silver Alliance. It feels insincere to leave it at the end of the chapter.

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