From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

above the hall.

The sudden sword-question attracted everyone's attention.

Even Qi Zhen couldn't help but look at the pretty boy who was the culprit. Xuanmiao Zhenjun sneered and his gaze towards Liu Baqiao changed slightly.

"Why is Fairy Su like this?"

"Who knows, it seems the rumors are true."

"They haven't gone out for three days. I envy them!"

"Liu Baqiao is too miserable. He just makes do with nothing."

"They look like a couple from the gods."

Liu Baqiao's face was full of disbelief, his expression seemed distorted, and there was confusion in his pain.

"Fairy Su, why can't I compare to him?"

Su Jia was in no mood to say more. He wiped the sword blade with his two fingers, and a golden-red flame like the scorching sun immediately spread out. The heat spread in all directions, and the dome of the entire hall showed signs of melting. The heat wave was terrifying.

A sword was extended, and a very thin golden-red line swept forward. There was another clanging sound, and the sword's sound shook the sky, extremely hot, and it splashed with countless molten iron-like bluestone slurry. The strong murderous intent frightened most of the young generation present. The gap was too big.

A swordsman at the Jindan realm.

Liu Baqiao was so disheartened that he dropped the sword in his hand and simply closed his eyes, ready to die.

Junior Master from Fenglei Garden sighed softly and handed out his natal flying sword, Fenglei. An arc of electricity flashed in the air, and the speed was extraordinary, and the wind was roaring.

The wind and thunder pierced through the golden sword light, but Su Jia remained calm. The next second, the golden-red flames spread to his own flying sword, burning it with scars and cracks.

Wen Shifei's face suddenly turned pale and he vomited three liters of blood. His whole body felt as if a candle was blown by a strong wind and he became weak and shaky.

Suddenly, the world became clear.

Qi Zhen waved his sleeves, and white mist surged into the sky. The sword energy and flames all disappeared, and everyone felt like they were in a fairyland. The restrictions of heaven and earth by the great monk in the Jade Pu Realm easily defeated the attacks of the two Jindan Realm sword cultivators.

"Let's stop here. As an outsider, I shouldn't get involved in the feud between Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden. But I am here as a guest today, so don't make things out of control. Zhenwu Mountain's theft of Qingtan blessed land has already made me furious, so don't make mistakes."

At the table, Jiang Yuan said calmly, "Come back."

Su Jia put away his sword, turned around, walked to the table and sat down.

Qi Zhen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say much.

The Tao clan's ancestor stood up and said, "Zhenwu Mountain has been doing evil for many years. This time they have offended the Shen Gao Sect, which is extremely arrogant. We, the righteous, can no longer let this go. Everything should be decided by Sect Master Qi."

Feng Leiyuan stepped forward upon hearing the news and pulled away Liu Baqiao, who looked as if he were dead. He was getting a little impatient after trying to fend off the calamity several times. The friendship between the two sides could not withstand the loss of the flying sword, and he was not a special bodyguard.

"Fenglei Garden is also willing to wait for Sect Master Qi's orders."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another. Qi Zhen nodded and smiled faintly: "Thank you all for your kindness. It is really because Zhenwu Mountain has gone too far. I have no choice but to resort to this last resort."

The intention was agreed upon and the atmosphere eased again.

An immortal, a piece of jade, eight Nascent Souls, and more than fifty Golden Core Earth Immortal ancestors formed a temporary alliance, swore an oath to jointly fight demons and defend the way of righteousness, and divide up the resources of Zhenwu Mountain.

Jiang Yuan saw Blood Demon, Mu Patriarch and others. These Jindan were following behind the head of the Xu family. In addition, Puhua Sect and Yingsheng Sect also came to show their support, bringing a large number of ancestor-level combat forces. There was even Old Man Qing from the Zhuying Dynasty, who sat alone in a corner drinking.

Qi Zhen finally said: "Nanjian State and its vassal states will all be incorporated into the Zhuying Dynasty. The Nanjian royal family will inherit the title of Yi Zi Shuang Jian. I will serve as the Protector of the Zhuying Dynasty."

The ancestor of Nanjian Kingdom smiled bitterly. Facing such a powerful alliance, the trend was already set and a mere country could not resist.

"I will obey the decree of the Heavenly Lord."

Half an hour later, the banquet was over, and Qi Zhen specially met with the old man Qing. The seventh prince Zhu worked hard to govern the country, and had taken away most of the power from the old emperor. He swallowed Nanjian in the north, went down to Yunxiao in the south, and then hit Baishuang. He had already shown some hegemony. Once the grand cause was completed, the territory of the Zhuying Dynasty would occupy two-fifths of the Aquarius Continent. In the fasting room, Qi Zhen asked, "Is the army ready?"

The battle line is the national border, which is related to the half-border blessing of the geographical advantage, and even he, who is in the immortal realm, cannot ignore it.

Old Man Qing replied: "Reporting to the Heavenly Lord, the Dynasty Tiger Roar Army and the Spiritual Rhinoceros Army have reached the White Frost Territory."

Qi Zhen nodded, "Then let the emperor quickly issue an edict to protect the country."

……

Winter, the eleventh year of Jiachun.

The Zhuying Dynasty annexed the Yunxiao Dynasty, Nanjian Kingdom, and 19 vassal states, greatly increasing its strength.

Within three months, the old Emperor Zhu Ying abdicated, and the new emperor ascended the throne. He integrated the national strength and launched a national war against the Baishuang Dynasty.

At the same time, the secret spy organization of the Dali Dynasty in the north repeatedly obstructed, divided and won over, and caused dozens of rebellions in the country, all of which were suppressed personally by the Heavenly Monarch Qi Zhen, who held an immortal weapon, the Thunder Seal, with terrifying power and all the people surrendered to him.

April, the twelfth year of Jiachun.

In the season of lush grass and flying orioles, the Divine Edict Alliance and its 600,000-strong army attacked the White Frost Dynasty. The war spread to the southern part of Aquarius Continent, with corpses strewn all over the ground and blood pouring everywhere. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that without the restrictions of the Sages of the Sky Curtain, Qi Zhen planned to become the Lord of Half Continent, pave the way for his own ascension and accumulate spiritual power.

At the same time, since there was no turning back, Zhenwu Mountain fought desperately.

……

The army attacked the mountain.

Xuanmiao Zhenjun displayed a golden body of a thousand feet tall. The Taoist sat alone on a lotus platform with thirty-six petals, each of which was condensed by superior magic. He then activated the Law of Heaven and Earth, and his body became ten thousand feet tall. His calves alone were taller than the Zhenwu Mountain.

With one step, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart.

Qi Zhen of the Shen Gao Sect also used his magic to control the Thunder Seal. An endless and vast sea of ​​thunder poured down, and the sky and the earth changed color.

At the top of Zhenwu Mountain, above the layers of mountain protection formations, an old man with a haggard face was fighting with a sword in his hand. The sword light shot up into the sky. Thousands of disciples formed a battle formation and added their military power to this old ancestor who was rumored to have attained the Jade Pu Realm.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky and the wind was howling.

Dozens of earth immortals, armed with talismans that could break through the maze, drilled holes in every corner of the mountain protection formation and rushed in to wreak havoc.

As the golden boy, Gao Jianfu was given special attention, and two military strategists and earthly immortals from Zhenwu Mountain worked together to capture him.

After half a day of fierce fighting, the Divine Edict Alliance temporarily withdrew.

Inside the tent, Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and rested.

Su Jia wiped her arm carefully, using the golden-red flame to refine the evil spirit on the surface of the wound. Just now when she charged into the battle, she was stabbed by the earth immortal, but fortunately the injury was not serious.

A moment later, an identical figure appeared beside Jiang Yuan.

"Sister, you will come with me later."

Su Jia was stunned and asked, "Junior brother, can you travel the Yin-Yang God now?"

Jiang Yuan had no intention of explaining. From this guy's perspective, the master who had previously blocked Feng Leiyuan's attack from Yu Peidu was undoubtedly a real protector.

Without waiting for the other party to explain, Su Jia said thoughtfully: "That's right, you can easily give the method of ascension, which means you are not ordinary, and you are well-matched. It's a bit troublesome."

Jiang Yuan said calmly: "Love between children, Senior Sister's path should not be so small."

Su Jia made a face and said, "It's none of your business."

(End of this chapter)