In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

"Yan Hanqiu, it's too late for you to realize it now."

Looking at the blood-stained sky, Zhou Wentian laughed loudly with great heroism.

The sky changes, and blood dyes the sky!

This is the sign that the boundary between humans and gods is about to be broken! !

"Yan Hanqiu, even if you have the help of ancient immortals, you still don't have the right time and destiny!! One hundred thousand heroes have returned, and a million soldiers have surrendered, so what? In front of the nine gods, they are just dust in the world!! In the battle of Luoshui in the past, I was defeated by you, and you made your name. Now, twenty years later, I will completely annihilate the righteous army of the world on the banks of Tongtian River! We have fought for so long, it is time to decide the winner." Zhou Wentian said indifferently.

  Yan Hanqiu looked calm, holding the scabbard with one hand and tightly gripping the hilt with the other!

Stupid! !

The clear sound of the sword, like a dragon's roar, resounded throughout the universe, and the vast sword light bloomed like the sun.

  At this moment, Yan Hanqiu seemed to have completely merged into the heaven and earth!

His eyes were extremely bright, and there seemed to be flames burning between his flying long hair. A sense of righteousness lingered around his body, and the purple energy of the sun evolved into a golden crow, as if a god had descended to the earth!

  In the void, the Eight Trigrams circulate, the Five Elements manifest, the Yin and Yang energies transform into the blue dragon, and the four gods and spirits are intertwined in reality and illusion!

"He actually"

  In front of the altar on the ninth floor, even the crown prince Zhou Yuntian, who was on high alert, did not expect Yan Hanqiu to be so decisive and so crazy!

"He ignites the burning inner energy, abandons all methods of protection, and uses all his strength to activate the magic weapon! Is this guy ready to risk his life? He doesn't care about his own safety at all!!" Zhou Wentian's pupils suddenly condensed.

  He already understood Yan Hanqiu's idea, but it was too late to draw out the Emperor's Sword now! !

“The Emperor of Heaven and Earth is above, Yan Hanqiu asks all the gods to grant me the law to show the power of Heaven!!”

Yan Hanqiu roared angrily and clenched the vast sword with both hands.

  At this moment, a sacred sound resounded through the void, and a burning golden sword beam slashed towards the Tongtian Altar with great force! !

With a slash of the sword, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky dissipated, the 3,000-mile Tongtian River was split into two, the many demons in the water turned into dust, and all the miasma dissipated.

This brilliant sword seemed unstoppable.

"By the will of Heaven, the Emperor decrees!!"

Zhou Wentian held the sword in his hand, slashing out a vast golden sword energy, and the shadows of three thousand real dragons lingered!

boom! !

The two powerful forces collided completely.

  In a flash, the real dragon's shadow disappeared, the gold dimmed, and the light splashed!

Zhou Wentian was repelled, and the terrifying aftermath engulfed many camps, like a falling meteorite, slamming down on the Tongtian Altar! !

boom! !

The roar was like thunder, and the many soldiers guarding the altar were melted in the light and turned into blood mist.

The nine-story altar collapsed amid the waves of sword energy, the formation turned blood-red, and the forbidden technique was destroyed!

The altar, hastily constructed in two days, was ultimately too fragile.

  The divine weapon's sword cut through it instantly! !

"Woo——"

There was a trace of bright red dripping from the corner of Yan Hanqiu's mouth.

His face was extremely pale at this moment.

  But this earth-shattering, divine-like blow dealt a heavy blow to the military might of the Great Zhou Dynasty and boosted the morale of the rebel army!

In an instant, the situation on the battlefield began to change, and the balance of victory and defeat began to tip.

Yan Hanqiu steadied himself, took advantage of the chaotic situation, swallowed the pill, and began to recover his energy.

Even though he had lost the power to activate the magic weapon in a short period of time, he was not reduced to a cripple and still had the strength to fight.

  Facing the rain of swords all over the sky, Yan Hanqiu leaped up, as if he had transformed into a blue dragon, controlling the thunder with his palm. With one palm, thousands of thunders flashed! !

"All troops charge, kill the rebels!!"

Zhou Wentian stood up with his sword, evolving into the Golden Crow of the Sun, which burst into thousands of flames and blew away many of the rebel armies.

He slashed with his sword, and a hundred-foot-high wave of fire rose into the sky, protecting the Tongtian Altar.

"Your Majesty, the altar is severely damaged. The ninth floor has completely collapsed, and the eighth floor is severely damaged. It must be repaired in time."

  At this time, the national teacher came from the air, his expression solemn and dignified!

"Damn!!"

Zhou Wentian gritted his teeth slightly, his face full of murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "National Master, please order the skilled craftsmen and Yin-Yang magicians to seize every opportunity to repair the Tongtian Altar!! Leave the rebellious thieves to me!! "

As he spoke, he faced thousands of sharp blades and slashed out millions of sword shadows.

  In a short moment, three hundred heads had been beheaded, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain! !

"Shoot arrows!!"

At this moment, a sinister roar rang in his ears.

The next moment, arrows stained with fire and containing deadly poison came like a rainstorm.

The turbulent military camp of the Great Zhou was instantly swallowed up by the vast rain of swords.

Flames, screams, blood, corpses, a hellish picture instantly bloomed on the earth.

In this rain of swords, there is a vague figure that is as fast as a flying swallow, as light as flying snow, and lands on the ground without leaving a trace, leaving an afterimage of Maitreya.

This ghostly figure walked straight through the heavily guarded armored army formation and was about to step onto the altar.

boom! !

  The bursting sword energy cut down the earth, stirring up dust in the sky!

Amid the flying rubble, Zhou Wentian wielded the Emperor's Sword, his edge exposed, his murderous intent, and his fiery desire to fight.

There was horror and fear in his words, and he said coldly: "I never thought that among the small rebel army, there would be a person like you!!"

  As he spoke, Zhou Wentian slashed out thousands of sword shadows, which evolved into meteors, domineering and ruthless!

Every move is a killing move!

It was because the mysterious young man in Zhou Wentian's eyes gave him a greater sense of crisis than Yan Hanqiu! !

  This sense of crisis made him want to kill!

The meteors were shining, and each one seemed real, containing immense power, full of explosive force, and penetrating power! !

Looking at the group of meteorites that seemed real, Xiao Shang remained calm and gripped his long sword tightly.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to have turned into an endless abyss, filled with darkness and chaos.

The long sword drew an arc in the void, and a dark chaotic vortex condensed.

All the meteorites were swallowed by the whirlpool and dissolved one by one!

"No wonder you dared to break into my altar alone, you really have some abilities!"

The murderous intent in Zhou Wentian's eyes grew stronger, and the Emperor's Sword in his hand shone with infinite brilliance.

"The holy way is magnificent, the teeth of a hundred dragons!!" He held the sword in his hand and slashed it down in the air.

Roar--

The roar of a dragon resounded.

Hundreds of giant dragon shadows evolved, containing a sacred breath and seemed to be surrounded by flames, roaring through the void and rushing towards Xiao Shang!

"Is that the divine weapon of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Emperor's Sword?"

Xiao Shang murmured softly, with a frosty look in his eyes.

  He leaped into the air, creating a strange air explosion in mid-air, and faced the shadows of the hundred giant dragons, slashing out ninety-nine eighty-one swords in succession!

Every time a sword fell, it was accompanied by frost and snow falling from the sky.

  The sword light of each sword was just right to cut the side of the dragon, freezing them completely, and then using the sword energy to guide them into the Tongtian River! !

Boom boom boom! !

Huge waves were smashed out one after another, and Xiao Shang used his sword skills to once again neutralize Zhou Wentian's killing move.

"Master, be careful!!"

At this moment, a fierce roar was heard.

Xiao Shangxin understood what he meant, and subconsciously restrained his internal energy, falling straight down and disappearing between the river and the sea.

Almost at the same time, the air exploded!!

A cannon like a meteor swept across the sky and slammed towards Zhou Wentian fiercely.

"I didn't expect that the mighty cannons of the four frontiers would be obtained by you!"

  Zhou Wentian was just thinking about defense when the sound of a roaring tide rang out!

In the depths of the 3,000-mile Tongtian River, a huge water vortex emerged.

  A figure stepped out of the sea, stirring up the endless river water, turning it into huge waves thousands of feet high, and then leaped towards Zhou Wentian!

The sharp blade, which contained the force of a huge wave, slashed out fiercely! !

It seemed like an ordinary attack, but it actually borrowed the power of the tide! !

The pure power contained in this strike was so strong that even Zhou Wentian could not resist it for a moment! !

The terrifying force blasted him into the ground.

“Master, something bad has happened!!”

"The altar is repairing itself!!"

At this time, urgent shouts were heard among the rebels.

  what?

Xiao Shang's pupils trembled suddenly.

He looked up in disbelief.

I saw that the nine-story altar was repairing itself automatically with the help of skilled craftsmen and Yin-Yang magicians.

Before that, Yan Hanqiu used the magic weapon to strike out with such a massive blow that the ninth floor was completely destroyed.

And now, the ninth floor seems to have been restored.

"As long as the core is intact, even if you have all kinds of magical powers, you will not be able to completely destroy the altar."

Zhou Wentian sneered and spoke.

  So far, his Emperor Sword has not been fully activated!

This is his confidence.

“I heard them calling you Guru!”

Indifferent words were uttered, and the figure of the national teacher slowly arrived.

The pair of dark eyes stared at Xiao Shang, and said meaningfully: "So, you are the immortal disciple who helped Yan Hanqiu in the legend."

"Grand Master of the Great Zhou, huh? I've heard of your heroic deeds and have admired you for a long time." Xiao Shang grinned, with a murderous look in his eyes. "Thanks to you, I was the only one who survived the massacre in my family! Later, in order to pay the high taxes, I had to go into the mountains to collect herbs in the rainy night, and unfortunately fell into the abyss!"

"The massacre of the city was to quell the rebellion. What I did was for justice. As for your fall into the abyss, what does that have to do with me?" The old man said indifferently.

"Because of your taxes, we can't survive! Even if we give away all our wealth and sell all our land, it's still not enough to pay your huge taxes! However, I mentioned this today not to complain, but to express my gratitude!" Xiao Shang sneered and said, "If I hadn't gone into the mountains this time, I wouldn't have had the chance to meet Master and be taught the magic! Now I have come into the world with only one purpose! That is to overthrow the Great Zhou and kill the tyrant emperor!!"

As he spoke, a flash of emerald green blade light flashed by, strange and abrupt!

  Xiao Shang looked calm and slashed with his sword to block the attack!

At this time, cold winds swept around, many resentful skeletons appeared, and endless dark green fire bloomed, completely engulfing Xiao Shang's figure!

“Since you dare to come here alone, then you will have to pay the price! My Ten Thousand Ghosts Netherworld Array was specially prepared for you, a bunch of traitors!” The Imperial Master spoke coldly, the seals between his fingers changed, and he said in a calm voice: “Your Majesty, go and deal with the bandit leader Yan Hanqiu! Leave this little thief to me…”

  Before the words were finished, a vision appeared!

The incomparably pure sword light cut through the void, as gorgeous and enchanting as the blue sky from outer space!

At this moment, time and thoughts seemed to have completely slowed down, and the national teacher seemed to be able to only watch this bizarre sword slashing towards his throat, unable to dodge or resist!

Oh oh oh!

Many resentful skeletons gathered together, uttering mournful howls, breaking the stagnation and blocking the knife on behalf of the national teacher!

boom! !

  Flames burst out, and all the skeleton ghosts were swallowed by the flames. The national teacher also woke up at this moment, and quickly scattered many poisonous insects to retreat!

At this moment, above the earth, the void changed! !

Behind Yan Hanqiu, a translucent sword blade stabbed at Yan Hanqiu's neck, silently and without a trace!

clang--

  Fire burst out, and a pure white knife light burst out, blocking the sharp sword blade and even making a golden gap appear on the blade. Seeing this, the assassin who was almost hidden in the void quickly retreated!

Xiao Shang's figure appeared, with a light shining between his eyes, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down in the air, quickly, accurately, ruthlessly and fiercely!

The blade flashed across the void, like lightning that flashed past the knees, and disappeared in an instant! !

  At the moment of the chop, Xiao Shang stepped forward and slashed twice at the air! !

In an instant, blood gushed out and the severed corpse rolled to the ground, completely dead!

On the altar, Zhou Wentian felt a chill in his heart again. He gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of monster is this guy? Even I can't easily see through the Ghost King's concealment skills, but he actually fell into his hands!"

  "Master, thank you for your help! If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of this villain!" Even though Yan Hanqiu was used to seeing battlefields, his expression changed at this moment and he was still frightened!

"King of Dharma, please order the three armies to retreat a hundred steps!" Xiao Shang said very seriously.

Yan Hanqiu was stunned at first, and then his expression changed, "Master, which move are you going to use?"

  He remembered the master's magical power very clearly!

Because, that move was almost beyond the realm of mortals, comparable to the attack of gods and demons! ! The master back then, with that move, annihilated an army of 100,000 by himself, comparable to a god!

"The army here is the strongest army in the Great Zhou Dynasty and is quite capable! With the strength of our righteous army, we will not be able to break through in a short time! However, we are racing against time and must destroy the nine-story altar as soon as possible! Otherwise, when the gods come to the world, we will no longer have the power to resist!" Xiao Shang said in a cold voice!

Yan Hanqiu nodded slightly and issued an order: "All troops, listen up, retreat a hundred steps and form a defensive formation!"

The many foreign troops that were still charging heard the order, and although they were confused, they still obeyed the order and retreated! !

Under the strange and fearful gazes of everyone in the Great Zhou court, Xiao Shang walked to the front of the two armies and slowly raised his sword!

"This is the method bestowed by the Master!"

"It's called, Purple Thunder Sword Technique!!"

(End of this chapter)