Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 691
"Your Majesty has changed!"

Inside the National Teacher's Mansion, Guiguzi heard the emperor's voice piercing into his ears, and felt a little strange amidst the familiarity.

He was thinking while wearing court clothes.

In the emperor's voice, he could hear the fighting spirit and anger, which was exactly the same as the tone of Dao Dao's suppression of the Great Qin Sacred Court back then.

But now it is not the original continent.

Advancement to Heaven does not require 'Tao' consent.

So what is it that made His Majesty burst out with such a strong fighting spirit and anger?

A quarter of an hour later, the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty gathered in the court.

Another 3 minutes later, Qin Wudao, who was wearing an imperial robe and in charge of the power of Jiangshan Sheji, sat on the imperial chair, and a wave of emperor's prestige sweeping all over the world and ruling over ten thousand borders enveloped the hall.

"See Your Majesty!"

All officials saluted with respect.

"Get up!"

Qin Wudao raised his hand, with a solemn expression, and said directly: "Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, you go and prepare. After ten days, I want to lead the Great Qin Sacred Court and advance to the Heavenly Court!"

As soon as these words came out, the officials were taken aback, isn't this too fast?
However, there was no objection from the closed-eyed minister.

As a courtier, you can advise His Majesty.

But now that the decree has been issued, if you jump out to oppose it, that is to contradict the king.

"As ordered!"

Liu Zhiyan, who was wearing a red official robe, came out, full of talent, agitated with righteousness, respectful and respectful.

As the first batch of officials in the Great Qin Dynasty who passed the imperial examination and entered the official career, he has grown from a small official to the Minister of Rites of the Great Qin Holy Court.

Of course, this is directly related to the fall of civil servants such as Zhuge Liang, Dong Zhongshu, and Wang Yangming, leaving a large number of official positions vacant.

Otherwise, with Liu Zhiyan's qualifications, he would not be able to become one of the six ministers.

Shelter Dragon Heaven.

Ever since the defeat of General Left and Right, Heavenly Emperor Shelter was not in the mood to listen to the music, and stayed in the imperial study all day, thinking about the situation in front of him.

"The arrogance of the Great Qin Sacred Court may only take a hundred years to grow up!"

"100 years!"

"The Daqin Holy Court must be completely resolved within 100 years!"

"Only in this way can my country and the future of the Jiaolong Clan be passed down forever!"

Sitting on the imperial chair, Emperor Sheltered Dragon, holding an imperial pen in his hand, wrote names one by one on the imperial decree in front of him, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Qin Wudao!
Zhao Yun!

Lu Bu!

Li Yuanba!
Yang Zaixing.
Each name is written in red ink, very coquettish, like blood flowing.

"But the Daqin Sacred Court is not weak, unless I personally take action, it can be suppressed!"

"But at that time, that old man in Tianjian Pavilion will definitely stop him, and even fight me to the death!"

"Looks like I need to discuss it with the Balrog old man!"

Looking at the names, the Emperor Sheltered Dragon said to himself, then raised his head, looked into the distance, and said with certainty: "According to the time, he should be coming soon!"

That him, of course, refers to the Balrog old man.

To be honest, he hates people of the devil way very much, because there are not a few dragons who died in the hands of the devil, and the grievances between the two sides have been deep.

But now, he is waiting for the biggest devil in the Chilong Starfield to discuss important matters.

ridiculous!

In this regard, Emperor Slaughter Dragon had no choice but to carry the fate of an ancient force on his shoulders.

His words, an order, can determine the direction of the heaven.

He can't be careless.

Even if he was dissatisfied with the old man Yanmo, he had to endure it and greet him with a smile.

Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

In a certain garden.

Yang Zaixing was practicing his spear without using immortal energy, just like an ordinary mortal, but the courtyard full of spears and the shadows of spears all over the sky spoke silently of his superb marksmanship.

As the breeze blew, several spirit trees in the courtyard kept dropping leaves and dancing in the void.

Suddenly, the gunfire fell like a violent storm, splitting all the fallen leaves in two in an instant.

"call!"

Yang Zaixing let out a deep breath, still maintaining the posture of firing the gun.

"Good marksmanship!"

At the gate, the Celestial Sword Immortal carried his hands on his back, and his vicissitudes of eyes were full of admiration.

When Yang Zaixing practiced the gun, he stood at the door.

Therefore, he witnessed the whole process of Yang Zaixing's spear practice, the fierce gun spirit, the invincible spear intent, made him secretly horrified.

"Senior, are you interested in discussing it?"

Yang Zaixing turned around and invited with a smile.

"it is good!"

The Celestial Sword Immortal also became interested, his aura changed suddenly, and with a wave of his right hand, a fairy sword appeared out of thin air, and the law of the immeasurable sword emerged, covering his whole body.

"war!"

Yang Zaixing shouted loudly, stomping his footsteps on the ground, his whole body soared into the air, turned into a spear light, and killed him.

The next breath, the two fought together.

clang clang~
The sound of weapons colliding, mixed with a terrifying artistic conception, echoed in the sky, creating a hurricane, blowing the sky, and awakening countless Tianjian Pavilion disciples who were retreating.

"Sword Qi is like a dragon, Gun Qi is like a tiger!"

"A fight between dragons and tigers!"

The sword-wielding patriarch walked out of the room, looking at the sword and gun aura in the sky, showing a trace of curiosity.

He knew that this was the commotion created by the Heavenly Sword Immortal and Yang Zaixing, since it was a duel, the outcome would definitely be decided.

So who can win?

"All the disciples listened to the order, sat cross-legged, and sensed the artistic conception!"

Holding the sword, the second ancestor broke through the air and ordered loudly.

Both Yang Zaixing and Celestial Sword Immortal have a deep understanding of the 'Tao' they are pursuing, so the discussion between the two is no less than listening to a sermon for ordinary disciples.

All the disciples immediately sat cross-legged after hearing the words, and began to perceive the artistic conception in the void. Their faces were constantly changing, with joy, doubt, and anxiety
This discussion lasted for two hours.

"The future is terrifying!"

In the courtyard, the Celestial Sword Immortal looked at the fallen fairy sword with a dazed expression, a little unbelievable.

He actually lost.

His sword skills are not as good as Yang Zaixing's gun skills.

"Senior has won the prize!"

Yang Zaixing put away his battle gun, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly.

He originally wanted to fight the Heavenly Sword Immortal to a tie, but he didn't expect to fight too hard, and ended up accidentally knocking off the Heavenly Sword Immortal's saber.

"I'm very glad that you were born in the human race!"

The Celestial Sword Immortal was not angry, and was even a little happy, because he saw a strong human being rising slowly. As for losing to the younger generation in the duel, it was indeed a bit embarrassing, but he could afford to lose.

A swordsman who cannot recognize the strength of others will never be able to grow.

"I came here this time because I want to discuss something with you!"

The Celestial Sword Immortal picked up the fairy sword on the ground and started talking about business.

"Senior, please speak!"

Yang Zaixing cupped his hands and said.

"The Extreme Demon Palace invaded, leading to the fall of the Great Elder!"

"Presumably you also know that the Great Elder is the god of war of the human race, and controls the legion of the human race!"

"The Heavenly Sword Pavilion is a sect, lacking strong men to lead the army, and with the death of the general of the Qingmu Holy Court, the human race has no generals to be a part of!"

"I would like to invite you to be the honorary elder of Jiange today, to take over the burden of the Great Elder and command the human army!"

The Celestial Sword Immortal looked at Yang Zaixing and said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)