Zongwu: Kill the prince? !I break the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 13 Old Ancestor, Please Die
After Xuanyuan Jingcheng finished speaking, he turned his head and swept behind him. For the first time, this soft-spoken Confucian student showed such a cold gaze: "Jingcheng has been studying all his life, if he can't clear up the dross in front of him, what face is there?" Consider yourself a Confucian scholar?"

"Confucian scholar?"

Xuanyuan Dapan laughed loudly when he heard the words, and his words were full of sarcasm: "Didn't you scholars always believe in self-cultivation, self-cultivation, family governance, and world peace? But what kind of body are you Xuanyuan Jingcheng cultivating? What kind of family is yours? The daughter-in-law took the initiative to climb into the old man's bed, she is really my good granddaughter-in-law!"

His words were undoubtedly intended to disturb Xuanyuan Jingcheng's state of mind, but in reality they had no effect at all.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng just looked at the ancestor calmly again: "Why is the ancestor doing this? Jingcheng just wants to clean up the dust accumulated in Huishan in the past 500 years. As for how much it can sweep away, it is up to God. Just now In a fight, did the ancestor ever see a half-point win? Why use words to embolden him?"

Facing Xuanyuan Jingcheng's questioning, Xuanyuan Dapan also sneered: "Did you hurt me just now?"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Dapan was still the same, Xuanyuan Jingcheng just shook his head silently, instead of answering his question, he looked up at the sky, and then looked at his daughter with an open-minded smile.

For some reason, after being watched from afar by her father, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mind suddenly came up with a line of poetry that she hadn't put in her heart.

Self-cultivation lies in rectifying one's heart.

Scholar Mo Dao has no guts, dare to make the world sink into the sea.

Those who succeed, not only have talents beyond the world, but also must have perseverance.

And this time.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's calm voice interrupted all her thoughts: "I have become a land god."

Just after his words fell, the sky was full of wind and clouds again, and thick thunderbolts like horned dragons stabbed the sky continuously, exuding a shocking momentum.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all these thunders were projected onto the snowy plain, reflecting an extremely terrifying scene of annihilation!

However, all the thunders from the sky blasted towards Xuanyuan Dapan impartially. At this time, Huishan Daxueping took Xuanyuan Jingcheng as the dividing line, with no waves on one side and thunder purgatory on the other.

However, Xuanyuan Dapan is also extremely confident in his own strength. Facing the nine thunderbolts that are like horned dragons, he still does not dodge or dodge. He just raises his fists and bombards them without hesitation. Xuanyuan Dapan resisted this turbulent sky thunder forcefully.

However, at this time, his sleeves had been burned under the thunder, and there was a little scorched black between the silver-white hair.

"The stolen power of heaven and earth also wants to destroy my body?" Xuanyuan Dapan dismissed it, and after saying that, he rushed towards Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

This time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng also chose the same method, facing the majestic double fists of his ancestor, he jumped up without dodging or evading.

But at the moment when the two fought, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's figure suddenly moved, and then he stretched out his hands and flicked lightly, using a force of four or two strokes, actually directly flicking Xuanyuan Dapan's figure aside.

This move made Xuanyuan Dapan, who was exerting all his strength, feel a strong sense of discomfort being hit on the cotton, and hurriedly wanted to adjust his figure in mid-air, but it was too late!

"Thunderfall!"

Following Xuanyuan Jingcheng's light drink, another thunder dragon fell straight from the sky and hit Xuanyuan Dapan's body, this time it unexpectedly imprisoned his body forcibly!
The most important thing is that this time the thunder dragon did not disappear instantly like before, but like a waterfall hanging above the nine heavens, it continuously washed Xuanyuan Dapan's body, making him unable to take any action.

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his head to look at his father Xuanyuan Guoqi: "Please come down the mountain, father, you will never enter the mountain again in this life."

Xuanyuan Guoqi was extremely angry and laughed back. Just as he was about to say something, Xuanyuan Jingyi who was at the side was directly shot dead by his two guest ministers behind him.

Seeing Xuanyuan Guoqi with rounded eyes, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face was full of smiles.

"A gentleman, don't stand under a dangerous wall. This is also the principle Jingcheng learned from books."

"Although Jingcheng hasn't said much about Huishan Xuanyuan's family for many years, he is not a bookworm who only knows how to read. It is impossible for him to spend all his time studying in the past 20 years."

At this moment, Xuanyuan Kingdom's abandonment is as dead as ashes.

It wasn't until this moment that Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned his head back to his ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, but at this moment he didn't have the slightest intention to say another word to Xuanyuan Dapan.

He just opened his mouth and said loudly: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please let the ancestor die!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's unashamed voice kept echoing across the entire Daxueping, and even the entire Huishan Mountain.

More than just Huishan Guniu Dagang?Even on the nearby Longhu Mountain, the nearly ten thousand Taoist priests sitting down the road can be clearly heard!
At this moment, the world is moved!

Above the sky, the mighty Tianlei Waterfall suddenly changed. The original blue divine thunder was covered by purple divine light in a short while, and the breath of almost annihilating the world continued to radiate outward from each thunder stream, suppressing Everyone on this big snow plain except the old sword god with the broken arm couldn't lift their heads.

Xuanyuan Dapan struggled desperately, wanting to escape from the oppression of this Zilei Waterfall, even at the expense of his own lifespan as fuel, in order to mobilize even stronger strength.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's hands were firmly pressed on Xuanyuan Jingcheng's shoulders: "The sky hangs a thousand images, the earth carries all things, the queen of heaven and earth, Xuanyuan Jingcheng kneels to the sky and the earth, begging for death!"

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng begs for death!"

Just as his words fell, an even more majestic Purple Thunder God Pillar as thick as a mountain peak crashed down from the sky!Almost the entire Huishan Daxueping was shrouded under this thunder pillar, but the small area where Xuanyuan Qingfeng was located was still peaceful and quiet. This was the last thing that father Xuanyuan Jingcheng did for his daughter. one thing.

Everyone, including the one-armed old sword god, thought that Xuanyuan Jingcheng would definitely die this time!Just when Xuanyuan Qingfeng thought that he had only just gotten to know his father, and that he would never be able to call him "Father" again.

A voice full of playfulness suddenly resounded in all directions of the sky. It was so ethereal that it was impossible to judge the specific direction of the sound.

"Such a scholar, why does God accept you?!"

The voice sounded very soft, but it was so powerful that it kept sweeping back and forth between the world, and even the power of the purple thunder god pillar was directly suppressed.

this moment!
Sword God Li Chungang's eyes were full of horror, and his powerful and unparalleled sword intent seemed to be drawn by that voice and explode vigorously!
this moment!
Not far from Longhu Houshan, a cross-legged fishing figure suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of Huishan Daxueping in disbelief!

this moment!
An old piano teacher somewhere in the Shangyin Academy suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed for 800 years!

(End of this chapter)