Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 280 The Emperor's Arrival (First Update)
Yan's mansion is surrounded by hundreds of warships on the inner and outer three floors.

Although the Jinwu Guard had little experience in wars, under the protection of all parties, both open and secret, they still successfully captured Tiancheng and surrounded Yan's mansion.

Two idle youths shouted across a battleship in the middle.

"Old Peng, where's your 'Dust Spirit Technique'? Just erase this place."

"You didn't listen to the military order, did you? The military lord ordered us to surround and not kill, so as not to kill these mermaids. And—"

Looking at the mansion in front of him, the red-haired young man was full of regret: "There are too many fairy art restrictions in this place, and my dust spirit art may not be able to erase them all."

The Peng family of Yangshan is one of the three thousand gods in Dakun.The divine power they inherited is "dust".The special power that turns everything into dust works by breaking everything down into atoms.

On the battleship between the two of them, a young girl slowly tasted the fruit juice.Behind her stood a parasol.

"The surname is Ji, the surname is Peng, you two pay attention, if you want to chat, just join together, don't talk through this girl. It's annoying!"

The young man on the left with his head dyed in various colors grinned and said, "Miss Li, it's obvious that you got in between the two of us all the time, and if you insist on catching up to claim credit, you still blame us?"

The Baifeng Li family, the family of the Imperial Envoy Kamikaze.The Fourth Miss of the Li Mansion is exceptionally gifted, she has stepped into the realm of supernatural powers for a century, and she is also a member of the Jinwu Guard.

Facing her companion's words, she was about to refute.Suddenly the atmosphere started to stir, and she immediately looked towards Yan's mansion.

The wind in the mansion was suppressed by the alien gods, her pupils constricted, and she yelled: "Everyone, be careful, there is something strange!"

But faster than her words, a blue light lit up beside her.

"The art of dust spirits."

As the blue light passed by, the walls and doorposts turned into dust one after another.

On the other warships, the attack lights also frequently lit up, blasting away the outer buildings of the Yan Mansion.

"Come on—"

The defensive gate wall disappeared, countless armored soldiers rushed out, and hundreds of martial arts masters in spirit armor rushed towards the battleship.

On the battleships, many sons of aristocratic families were caught off guard and were directly knocked to the ground.Fortunately, there are many guards with high martial arts skills around them, so they rushed out to rescue them.

"Jiuling Tianhuo." A young man whose face was swollen by the master of the Yan family was so angry that he urged the natal Shenhuo to fight back.

"Shanhe Fan, open!" The other young master fell down in fright, and hurriedly activated the fairy treasure to defend.

Some people hid behind the guards and used divine thunder, while others drove Yinfeng to attack.There are also flowers, trees, and beasts appearing on the battleship, fighting with Yan's masters.

Perhaps these young Jinwu Guards have little combat experience, but in terms of supernatural talents, they are all the elite of Dakun.In terms of the diversity of spells, the ten Yan clans combined cannot compare.

……

On a certain battleship, five masters of the Yan family were about to massacre.Suddenly there were bursts of murmurs in my ears: "You guys commit suicide."

The voice was ethereal and soft, but it carried an irresistible temptation. Several masters of the Yan family struggled, and slowly raised their palms to the top of their heads.

On the battleship, a girl in white, Shi Shiran, wiped off the blood from her body.

Baize County, Duanmu family, good at spiritual words and charm skills.

……

On a certain battleship, the young man with a smile on his lips moved his fingers lightly, and the children of the Yan family in front of him were separated from each other.The bones turned into skeleton soldiers one by one, and began to fight back against Yan.

The Yin family of the magic family is good at bone manipulation.Not only dead bodies, they can even manipulate the bones of living people.

……

All kinds of supernatural powers and secret methods unfolded, and this killing was like a stage of fighting for the Dakun Godliness, with fewer and fewer Yan's children.

Of course, when the Jinwu Guard launched an attack, the disadvantages broke out.

Many magical attacks spread to companions.

"Be careful, don't accidentally injure friendly troops!"

Yin Shaoyan just pulled out a few skeleton soldiers, and suddenly those skeletons were wiped out by the white light next to them.Turning his head, he saw that the eldest son of the Bai family next to him was mobilizing his divine power, condensing into a big ball of light, intending to blast away all the surrounding enemies - including his companions.

Many people were so frightened that they hurriedly turned their warships, left the battle circle, and launched precise attacks from a distance.

At this time, the younger generation of the Jinwu Guard couldn't help but regret: they didn't practice the formation properly on weekdays, but now they couldn't even put out a combined attack.But each other's attacking power began to hinder each other.

But even if the army's power has been corrupted to this point, and the Jinwu guards are pulling each other's legs, the Yan family still can't escape the blockade, and is crushed by the super firepower, causing many casualties.

abruptly—

A pillar of blue light erupted from the center of Yan Mansion, sweeping towards all the surrounding warships.

"No, it's Martial Saint! Why does the Yan family still have Martial Saint in charge?"

Everyone was shocked and opened their defensive barriers at the same time.

The battleship defense barriers of the same regulations rose, consciously forming walls to block the martial saint's aura.

"It's not bad. I finally set up a battle formation. Unfortunately, it's defensive." Accompanied by a thick voice, hibiscus branches came from afar, and the red light wrapped in the sun's flames wiped out the gods in Yan's mansion.

"Patriarch, don't be impatient, your opponent is not us."

In the sunlight, golden crows spread their wings and danced, holding up god realms one after another.

"Fusang tree, Jinwupo, are you Zhuansun clan sure you want to fight us to the death?"

There was a bit of tremor in Yan Xiangsheng's voice.

But seeing that the hibiscus tree didn't back down, and didn't even show any flaws, he felt overwhelmed and simply showed his full strength.

A burst of Haotian power not inferior to Yunyanghou, four suns emerged from Yan's mansion.The corona vibrates slightly, turning into giant winding dragons, pulling the bright sun and rushing towards the hibiscus tree.

The Golden Crow then faced the poisonous dragon.

Seven golden crows and 36 poisonous dragons fought in one place.

"Huh? Why is Yan Ni's power so similar to Zhuansun's technique?"

"It seems to be Zhuansun's "Shenyang Haotian Jing"? How could Yan's know it?"

The young Jinwu guards hid behind and watched the battle between the two sides, whispering to each other and discussing.

Yunyanghou and Yan Xiangsheng naturally heard what they said, but at this moment, they both ignored other things and urged the power of the sun to confront each other with all their strength.

Hundreds of miles away, Yunyang Houzhen stood with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't help sighing: "As expected of the blood left by the two arrogances, he has been practicing hard all these years, and he is not much inferior to me."

Yan Xiangsheng's mother came from the Zhuansun family, and inherited the top-level divine veins of Dakun, which can be traced back to the ancestors and holy queens.The practice method is the "Shenyang Haotian Jing" created by Linghuang himself.In terms of conditions, they are already among the top group of people in Dakun.

And his father, King Yanxuan, the landlord of Lichen, was originally a visitor from outside the world, and possessed the knowledge of civilization in a different world.Yan Xiang was taught by his father since he was a child. He not only tapped the natural power of blood, but also broadened his horizons through his father's teaching, and integrated the knowledge of another universe into the Dao.

After becoming an adult, Yan Xiangsheng joined the Confucian school again, learned the way of immortality from the Hunyuan Taoist world, married into a family of demons, and practiced magic skills.

Perhaps purely in terms of martial arts attainments, Yan Xiangsheng, a fourth-rank Martial Saint, is far inferior to Yunyang Hou.But immortality, magic, and Confucianism were created with ease, and countless traces of Taoism appeared in the air, forcing the hibiscus tree to crumble, and forced a bloody path in the red light of the sky.

Chiguang and Rihui took away, and Marquis Yunyang took away his supernatural powers, watching Qingguang flee.

"It's useless, your reinforcements are nothing more than monster clans or Daoists. Before coming, this Marquis has been blocked by the Tian Ge Legion, and you have no way out."

Not only that, Yunyanghou was worried that Yan would escape, and deliberately called several Taoist saints to stop him in the air.

When the blue light escaped into the nine layers of clear sky, the Tai Chi profound energy followed like a shadow, and the Tai Chi diagram unfolded in the air to beat Yan Xiangsheng down.

"Yan Ni, stay here."

Da Kun Celestial Master Li Sheng?

Yan Xiangsheng's heart sank, and he was forced to appear in the air.

Surrounded by blue light, four Daotian worlds appeared behind his head.Many descendants of the Yan family stood in the four worlds, nervously watching the battle outside.

Suddenly, two divine gangs shot out and rushed directly to the Taiji diagram.

Yan Xiangsheng was furious, and scolded: "What are you doing, come back quickly!"

But those two forces erupted in the air, and the two giants who followed the sky and the earth joined forces to tear apart the Tai Chi diagram.One person shouted with red eyes: "Father, take me to the Dao Realm!"

The Taiji map collapsed, and Li Sheng, who was standing at the Feifeng Gate of Tiangong, raised his eyes and glanced outside.

"You underestimated the Yan family, but you can still pull out two Taoist saints?"

"Didn't you hear what they said? Hunyuan Dao Realm secretly supported it, maybe it was also funded by the legacy of the Dragon Palace." Zhou Tianshi and Chen Tianshi were also on the side.

"Since you are united with the Dao world, you don't need to keep your hands." Zhou Tianshi slapped out with a palm, and the five-color Daoguang blasted away the clouds, and the mighty power of the five elements attracted the Xiantian Dao.

The two Daoist saints were blasted through layers of Daoguang and smashed directly into the ground.

Chen Tianshi looked at Yan Xiangsheng, feeling a little unbearable in his heart.

Yan Xiangsheng practices Confucianism and law, and has some friendship with him.

Huo Zhengzhutian said coldly: "Master, don't forget that the Yan family is in Longyin County. Not long ago, Longyin County faced an attack from the heavens."

Later, it was found that behind the rebellion in the martial business world, besides the kings of the heavens, there were also hands and feet from the Hunyuan Dao world.

But now the Yan family is also reversed, and they are involved in the Taoist world, so it's hard not to think of them together.

Chen Tianshi sighed lightly, and when Yan Xiangsheng tried to get away with his Confucianism, he casually pointed at him.

"Chunqiu sees etiquette and distinguishes right from wrong."

The green and red qi spurted out, turning into seal characters all over the sky, cutting off Yan Xiangsheng's awe-inspiring righteousness.

"The way of Confucianism lies in propriety and benevolence. Brother Yan, please stop."

Yan Xiangsheng vomited blood, looked at Chen Tianshi who made the attack, and simply started to use his magic skills again.

"The four schools of immortality, magic, Confucianism and martial arts have smelted one body, so you are not afraid of backlash?" Huo Zhengzhutian was amazed: "I really admire the courage of the four schools of cultivation alone."

He followed, and the flames erupted from his body, and the power of the divine fire, which was not inferior to Ao Xinglie, blasted into the Jiuchong Qingxiao, directly burning the first three floors to the sky.

"Yan Ni, you're not going to die!"

The scorching firepower forced Yan Xiangsheng and his two sons back to Yan's mansion again.

At this moment, a low bell rang in the sky.

The flames of Huozhengzhutian are all gathered, the profound energy of Tai Chi disappears, the five-color Taoist light converges, and the Spring and Autumn Confucianism and Taoism collapse.

Yunyanghou lowered his head silently, hiding the unruly eyes.

The Emperor is here.

The nine layers of green clouds are full of movement, and the clouds and auspicious clouds are clustered in the sky, changing into a layer of golden towers and pavilions.

Yan Xiangsheng shuddered, feeling the breath of the Nine Heavens, tearing apart a space-time rift and throwing his two sons into it.

"Go quickly, one goes to the Dao Realm, the other goes to the Demon Realm, don't look back, run quickly!"

Among the clouds and mist, the bells are getting lower and lower.

The golden light jumps between the clouds and mist, and the power is constantly gathering.

God Emperor's full blow?
Sensing the constant trembling of the air, Marquis Yunyang's eyelids twitched, and he immediately ordered the troops to withdraw.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three celestial masters hurriedly called the gods to protect the Tiangong together.

Yan Xiangsheng looked at the sky quietly. Although he didn't show his face, he could feel that his "brother" who had the same mother as himself was just beyond the boundless clouds.

"So the gap is so big?"

Because of guilt, because of indebtedness, and also because of hatred.

Yan Xiangsheng practiced hard since he was a child, so that one day he could justifiably retrieve his mother's bones from the imperial mausoleum and bring them back to his home for burial.

Kun Lie has been his imaginary enemy since birth.

But at the moment when he really confronted Kun Lie, Yan Xiangsheng's heart trembled.

Dao Jue, Demon Consciousness, Confucianism, and even the martial artist's instinct are telling him - irresistible, retreat quickly!

　There will be one more later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)