Chapter 786: You Lost

The violent force contained in the water tornado made Xu Qi’an clearly realize that once he was caught up in it, his body would surely suffer the pain of a thousand cuts.

Moreover, being contained within a large amount of water is tantamount to giving one’s life to the White Emperor.

Without the slightest hesitation, the ring of fire in the back of his head exploded like the fire of an exploding cannonball.

Jin Gang Shen Gong after the completion of this fire ring formed at the back of the head, do not look at it usually hang in the back of the head, does not seem to be too useful, in fact, the most rigid to the sun, specializing in cold and evil spirits, as well as water spells.

Snicker!

The “tentacles” wrapped around his ankles vaporized, forming a mist of steam, and the tornado was already in front of him, making it impossible for him to perform a shadow jump.

Xu Qi An really retreated backwards, pulling away with the advantage of his own speed being faster than the water tornado, and at the same time, he gripped the Zhen Guo sword tightly, collapsing all the qi, collecting all the emotions ……… and fiercely chopping out toward his back.

The martial artist’s premonition of the crisis gives a sign of warning, forming the image – the White Emperor emerging behind him, unfurling his fangs to pounce.

The yellow sword light decimated the enemy behind him with a devastating force, causing it to collapse into tons of rainwater.

No, it is itself congealed with rainwater.

Fake? Xu Qi’an’s pupils shrunk slightly.

In the next second, he was engulfed by the whistling and crashing water tornado.

The White Emperor let out a “hey”, this was one of the extremely high level spells in its natural aptitude, allowing it to simulate a doppelganger with the exact same aura as its own body to participate in battle.

The reason it hadn’t been used before was because it was limited by the environment, and even if it could extract the water spirits in the air, it would take a short period of time for it to condense into a powerful doppelganger. And it definitely couldn’t be hidden from Xu Qi’an.

It was different now, with the torrential rain pouring down and the water spirits filling this heaven and earth, its home turf.

The water dragon scroll “whirring” rapid rotation, Xu Qi’an’s body inch by inch disintegration, like thrown into the ice in the boiling water, flesh and blood quickly peeled off, many places exposed white bone.

Faustus Pagoda was also caught up in it, with the water dragon scroll whirring, the tower spirit has a golden light wants to rush up, but was suppressed by the water spirit dead.

The Zhen Guo Sword flew against the direction of the water tornado, attempting to break through Bai Di’s spell with his own strength.

Xu Qi’an’s body sometimes shadowed and sometimes returned to its original form, making it difficult for him to perform a shadow jump to escape.

He was trapped in the realm of the White Emperor’s spells, and the Dark Compass hadn’t reached the Transcendent Realm after all, and God’s presence presupposed that it wasn’t suppressed by the Higher Glyphs’ spells.

Asuro and the others were aghast in their hearts, they were originally wandering on the edge of the cliff, unable to deviate to the left or to the right, carefully maintaining the balance between the two sides.

But the Water Thunderjack formed a home base in favor of the White Emperor, upsetting the balance they had worked so hard to achieve.

“Ziz ……..”

The White Emperor’s horns blossomed with bright Zhang Yang’s arcs of electricity, and between the two horns, a ball of thunder quickly coalesced.

Zhao Shou’s face sank slightly as he flexed his fingers and flicked the Confucian crown, gazing at the White Emperor and speaking in a deep voice:

“Retreat three hundred feet!”

The air around Bai Di appeared to distort, as if it was about to exchange with the space elsewhere.

But in the next moment, the distorted space smoothed out and didn’t move.

Whitey remained where he was.

The Garuda Tree Bodhisattva made seals with both hands, and the Fudo Ming Wang Dharma phase behind him made a synchronized movement as he blocked off the space around the White Emperor.

Zzzz!

The White Emperor’s head snapped forward, and raging thunderbolts shot out, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

The thick lightning that did not lose to the heavenly tribulation crashed into the water tornado, and the muddy stream wrapped in mud was instantly illuminated, and the shadows of Xu Qi’an, the Zhen Guo Sword, and the Floating Pagoda were reflected.

The surfaces of the two magic weapons were instantly covered with scorch marks and their light dimmed; they would not scream, but their rapidly falling breath could tell that they were not in good shape.

Xu Qi’an’s body suddenly stiffened, and then quickly carbonized, the charred flesh and blood became more and more difficult to resist the water dragon scroll’s “cut”.

In the distance, Xu Pingfeng did not say a word, and if the puppet had eyes, it would inevitably flash with ecstatic coldness, as well as ……… a sense of relief.

To say that Xu Pingfeng’s biggest mistake and error in his life’s scheming should be the first eldest son, Xu Qi’an.

His growth is really some horror, from the tax silver case to now, but two years of light, these two years, Xu Qi’an from a Changle County fast hands, the district of the ninth grade of martial arts, promoted to the second grade of martial arts, among the first-class ranks of the current world.

And all of this is the result of the national fortune plus as well as all kinds of chances.

Xu Pingfeng’s mistake was that throughout history, no one had ever really condensed half of the national fortune into one body, so even Xu Pingfeng was not sure what “consequences” this would lead to.

In the warlock system, although a first grade warlock was the same age as the country, it was different from accommodating half of the country’s fortune like Xu Qi’an.

The former “lives and dies” with the national movement, which is a state of equality, while the latter directly incorporates the national movement into its body, which is privatization.

Xu Qi’an’s various performances before he stepped into Transcendence, Xu Pingfeng didn’t care, and when he stepped into the Third Grade Realm and beheaded Jeanne d’Arc, Xu Pingfeng was surprised but still didn’t feel anything.

It wasn’t until the battle of Jianzhou that he set his mind right and viewed this first-born son as a dangerous man.

But even back then, Xu Pingfeng still had an overlooking mentality towards him, not feeling that the first born son was an existence that could be on par with his own.

It was also true that after the sealing of the Supervisor of Justice, the defeat of the Daebong was almost assured.

What can he, a third-ranked martial artist, turn over?

Such a mentality has been maintained until the transcendent battle outside Xunzhou City, Xu Qi’an “overnight” to break free, promoted to the second grade, and pulled together Asura, the Earth Sect Golden Lotus and other allies, and he protested against the division.

He has vaguely become the number one figure in the Dae Bong, and has become a pawn in the war in the Central Plains.

Xu Pingfeng had to admit that his first-born son had become the biggest obstacle on his path to seizing the Central Plains and advancing to Heavenly Fate Master.

Became the pinnacle of those who could compete with him.

At this time, Luo Yu Heng let out a long whistle, and the earth phase that had just finished the calamity rushed out of his physical body, suicidally crushing himself within the water dragon scroll, causing the whirring and spinning water dragon scroll to stagnate.

Earth to water!

Immediately afterward, the wind phase dragged the divine sword whistling away, breaking into the stagnant water tornado and piercing through Xu Qi’an’s belly, the sword’s momentum unabated as it carried him out of the water tornado.

“Hmph!”

The White Emperor’s azure pupils narrowed as lightning raged from his horns, a lightning strike chasing the flying sword and Xu Qi’an.

At the same time, its four hooves flew like flies, blocking the flying sword’s way.

The heavenly tribulation and torrential rain struck her body one after another, Luo Yu Heng’s seven orifices bled and her water phase was on the verge of collapsing, she was oblivious to it and maneuvered her flying sword to turn around and return.

Since he couldn’t escape, he would enter the realm of the Heavenly Tribulation and live to the death.

Seeing this, the White Emperor paused, heckling:

“Seek your own death.”

This heavenly tribulation even if it was it, it wouldn’t dare to intrude at will, the second Jin Yi’s heavenly tribulation might not be able to kill it, but it could definitely hit it hard.

In Xu Qi’an’s current state, he would surely die when he entered the Heavenly Tribulation.

Phew …….. Xu Pingfeng spat out a breath in his heart, then collected all the emotions, re then the clouds of lightness, divine thought transmission:

“Still tender.”

With a slightly relieved expression, Bodhisattva Galaxia Tree said:

“Take a chance!”

Directly strangling the two in the heavenly calamity.

At this time, the tumbling robbery clouds in the sky appeared to stagnate, no longer splitting down thunderbolts, and the sky-covering rainstorm slowly converged.

The dark clouds were quickly dyed with a layer of golden haze, and it spread rapidly, turning the entire robber cloud into a red and gorgeous fire cloud.

The last tribulation – the Thunder and Fire Tribulation!

…………

Outside the capital, the Yunzhou army pressed forward in force, each battalion formed a block square formation, at the head of the formation were infantry carrying all kinds of siege equipment, the second echelon were artillery and crossbow soldiers, and the cavalry were in the last position.

Towering majestically at the top of the city, Wei Yuan stood outside the urn, looking out over the plains at the Yunzhou army, confidently ignoring the rabble and looking to the rear, the four thousand horsemen of the Xuanwu army.

“Yang Gong was defeated by this iron cavalry?”

Zhang Shen, who was beside him, nodded with a grave expression on his face:

“This army is unrivaled in charging formations, even a fourth-ranked martial artist will have to drink hate.”

One of the gang leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance was helplessly trapped in a battlefield in order to cover the retreat of his fellow disciples, and was finally worn down alive.

One must know that the Xuanwu Army also had many experts, and there was no shortage of fourth grades.

Ordinary cavalry encountered this invincible division and were gone in one round. As for attacking the city, they were equally powerful, abandoning their warhorses, this heavy cavalry became heavily armored infantry, all armored and invulnerable to swords and spears.

Neither the cannon nor the crossbow could penetrate it.

The individual quality of the Xuanwu army was extremely strong, and it was fully capable of carrying the weight of the armor.

“Not bad!”

Wei Yuan commented, his gaze shifted upwards, looking somewhere in the air, and in the next moment, clear light rose up, and a white-clothed figure with fluttering sleeves appeared.

“Wei Yuan!”

Xu Pingfeng looked down from his perch at the top of the city.

The moment he appeared, the experts in the city’s guards, such as Zhang Shen and Li Mubai, tensed up as if they were facing a great enemy.

This is a second grade warlock.

“Haven’t seen you in years, you look as good as ever!”

Wei Yuan smiled gently.

He is aware of Xu Pingfeng, only when he was a silent and unknown eunuch, and the other party is already a powerful minister of the dynasty, the Xu party as later Wei party.

Then later, when he had just emerged and defeated the demon barbarians in the northern realm, becoming a newcomer to the court, the Xu Party was already waning.

When Emperor Yuan Jing supported Wei Yuan, it was precisely to fill the gap left by the demise of the Xu Party.

Xu Pingfeng smiled faintly:

“I know the formations in the capital’s walls by heart, and I can break all of them in a quarter of an hour at most.

“Though you are resurrected, you are a mortal body, not afraid that I will kill you?”

Wei Yuan was silent for a moment and lamented:

“Over these twenty years, you have been calculating and secretly pushing to put me to death before you just rebelled.

“Scared of me that much?”

Xu Pingfeng was not annoyed and laughed:

“Of course I’m afraid, you’re no match for me in guile and strategy. I’m not as good as you at leading an army into battle.

“If you don’t die, the Yunzhou Army won’t even be able to defeat Qingzhou.

“Back then, when you rose to power, I was already determined to quit the court. You and I have never fought in the court, is always a regret in my heart, today you have been resurrected, let’s have a good arm wrestling, also let go of my wish.”

Wei Yuan gazed at the Yunzhou Army, shaking his head and sighing:

“It’s over!

“Today is the thirteenth day of Luo Yu Heng’s tribulation, the battle is over, and I was resurrected late, only catching up with the end.”

The corner of Xu Pingfeng’s mouth quirked:

“I forgot to tell you that the war in the North is over, and Xu Qi’an will surely die. The capital is already in my pocket.”

Wei Yuan’s eyes moved away from the Yunzhou army and looked at Xu Pingfeng, saying word for word:

“You lose!”