One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 407
Not only did Xuan Wu and Xia Qi not draw their swords, they even increased the intensity of instilling Gang Qi.

The extremely destructive knife gang poured into the opponent's body continuously through the short blade in his hand, stirring the flesh and blood, tearing the meridians, attacking the viscera... exhausting the opponent's vitality by all means.

"He dares to distract himself from refining the Shanhe Cauldron. If he continues to consume it, he will definitely die!" Xuanwu thought.

"After I was resurrected, the way of qi and blood has entered the realm again, and the recovery speed is faster than before. This old thing can't consume me!" Xia Qi thought.

Xuanwu held the knife in his right hand without moving, while his left hand was clasped into a claw, tremblingly stretching towards Xia Qi's throat.

Two of Xia Qi's arms were completely shattered, but the other arm was intact. He lifted it up with difficulty to hold Xuan Wu's hand.

The two started wrestling again, gritted their teeth and tried to put their hands on each other's vital points, but they failed.

The stalemate continued.

As time passed, their state declined rapidly. The vitality in their bodies was originally like a raging flame, but now it seemed to be watered by a torrential rain.

The consciousness of both of them began to blur.

One last foot down.

The Great Xia Emperor who had ruled the world for [-] years failed to regain the throne in the end, and followed Xuanwu's footsteps to a deep and silent death.

Even though he was unwilling, he didn't have the strength to do anything else. He lay weakly on the ground, his body gradually became cold, and his life gradually passed away.

He didn't dare to waste time, and pressed the Shanhe cauldron with both hands again, forcing it to drive.

And Xia Qi finally won this tragic duel. The martial arts background accumulated in the 4-year emperor's career allowed him to live to the end.

In order to win, Xia Qi did not hesitate to pay any price, including burning his life, and only then did he capture Yangcheng and see a glimmer of light.

As soon as Xuan Wu finished speaking, he discovered to his horror that Xia Qi's left hand had already left the Shanhe Cauldron!

Xia Qi kicked Xuanwu fiercely, stepped on him again, pulled out the short blade stuck in his heart, and threw it down, hitting Xuanwu's lower abdomen.

Xuan Wu lay on the ground twitching all over, his wide eyes were full of unwillingness.

"If I say kill you, I will kill you!"

Song Yun punched back the God of Samsara who wanted to snatch Yangcheng, and said calmly:
"Under my nose, he can't escape."

Immortal Kongming dodged left and right by virtue of the way of space, but he couldn't dodge so much sword energy at close range, so he was forced to retreat a certain distance.

Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "You seem to take him very seriously? Even if a dying martial artist is saved, he won't be able to regain his combat power for a while. What do you want to do with him?"

Xia Qi clenched his teeth and persisted.With the movement of Yangcheng, his complexion became old, his black hair was dyed white, and wrinkles emerged one by one.

Xia Qi staggered and turned around, took out all the pills in his arms, swallowed them in one gulp, and the blood in his body boiled with a bang.

Xuanwu sneered and said: "Your world was given to you by Emperor Xuan. Without Emperor Xuan, you are just an ordinary middle-stage human immortal. How could you be the emperor for 4 years? Be content!"

He chose to stop refining!
Clenched a fist with his left hand, full of hatred, he slammed into Xuanwu's heart.

"Song Xuan!"

Immortal Venerable Kongming immediately gave a low shout, attacked Song Yun, and entangled him with all his strength.

Raising his hand and casting a spell, the whole Yangcheng seemed to come alive, and suddenly started rioting!
Thousands of tall buildings in the city trembled crazily, the city defense formations flickered endlessly, brilliant colors reflected in the air, and the energy surged like a stormy sea wave after wave.

"What to do? He's going to run away."

"Hehe, how did you kill me?"

"Huangtu Baye, why do you always miss this old man? Emperor Xuan harmed me, traitors harmed me!"

High in the sky, the Samsara God Venerable sighed faintly:
"Xia Qi, come back. Only with the help of Heavenly Court can you regain the throne and avenge Emperor Xuan."

boom! boom! boom!
With four consecutive punches in an instant, Xuanwu's chest was completely smashed, and his heart was also shattered under the heavy blow!

Blood spilled into the sky, and the body was split into two. Song Yun and the Samsara God Venerable each snatched half.

The emperor of the human race, who had dominated the world for [-] years, died completely, without realizing the ambition in his heart, leaving only a few lines of records in the yellowed history books.

But in the blink of an eye, Song Yun cast down a spell, completely defeating him!
How can this not make people despair?
Huang Dixuanwu's expression of unwillingness before he died reappeared on Xia Qi's face in just a moment.

Xia Qi raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were about to breathe fire, and the emotions of anger and despair were intertwined in his eyes.

The God of Samsara took the opportunity to stretch out his hand, and a force of attraction emerged from his palm, pulling Xia Qi's dying body towards him.

With a bang, Xuanwu's head was crushed to pieces.

Between the words, an invisible bewitching power spread out, and the dark red light in Xia Qi's pupils could no longer be restrained, flickering slightly.

Cast the secret method and burn life!
There is no time and energy to slowly refine the mountain and river tripod, so we must first evacuate the battlefield and stay away from those powerful enemies.

Pfft—Xia Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to control the rioting city at all, his eyes went dark, and he was sent flying out by the spinning mountain and river cauldron, and fell heavily on the ground of the battlefield.

"No!" Xia Qi seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and roared twice excitedly, "This country is the result of my hard work!"

Amidst the rumbling sound, the entire Yangcheng City swayed and lifted a section, floated at a low altitude, and quickly flew to the south. The 10,000+ surrendered troops who had just entered the city could only hide in the houses and shiver.

The Samsara God Venerable didn't answer, and gestured to the Kongming Immortal Venerable with his eyes.

"I still have a little strength, retreat to the depths of the South China Sea first, and be reborn again, there is still a chance to come back!"

As soon as it was pulled halfway, a long whistle was heard.

"Old man, you are dead!"

Xia Qi had already fallen into a coma, his body was pulled back and forth between Song Yun and the Samsara God Venerable, and finally overwhelmed, like a piece of rag, being torn apart with a prick.

Song Yun swept across to the God of Samsara in one step, and stretched out his hand to grab people.

Visions continuously appeared in the sky, the storm rolled violently, and the thunder roared.

boom!
Xuanwu's ribs were shattered, and his chest was deeply sunken. He was about to fly upside down when he was grabbed by Xia Qi again.

Xuan Wu shook his head contemptuously, "If Emperor Xuan hadn't intervened back then, even if you had been promoted to Immortal, I would have slapped you to death!"

"I won't die, I will take over the world again..." Xia Qi murmured to himself, cheering himself up, but he also realized that if he continued like this, he might fall down in one step.

Xia Qi was extremely angry, but calmed down instead, looked at Shanhe Ding with regretful eyes, and immediately said coldly:

In Yangcheng, Song Yun's arrangement has been hidden all the time, and it was not triggered until now, just to deceive him!
"Damn it, damn it!"

Xia Qi bowed his head indifferently, "In order to kill you, I gave up the precious opportunity to refine the mountain and river cauldron, you should be content."

The sword emperor opened his body, and the sword energy was majestic like a waterfall, roaring and spreading in the air, like a series of water droplets, splashing vertically and horizontally.

"Uh, uh—"

Seeing this scene in the air, Jia Xuan was secretly stunned. The Great Xia Emperor's skills were still there, and he actually killed Song Yun's trump card left in Yangcheng!

"You alone can't hold me back!"

Less than an hour after the decisive battle started, two martial arts immortals were killed!
The two who died, regardless of their camp, were old friends to Emperor Zun present.Jia Xuan, Cang Hai Ke, Yin Han, Qing Huang and others all sighed secretly.

Who would have imagined that the first to die in the decisive battle were Xuan Wu and Xia Qi who were wandering outside the main battlefield.

The grievances and entanglements between these two people for a lifetime can be considered to be completely over.

　One more chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)