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Chapter 57 Qing Yi carries the sword, Yu Huang is unwilling to give in

Chapter 57 Qing Yi carries the sword, Yu Huang is unwilling to give in (please subscribe)
Xiao Jianxuan is one of the three masters of the Sword Palace.

He has long been famous in the world and is addicted to swords as much as his life. He is also called a sword maniac.

Ten years ago, he last appeared in the world. He was famous for killing a monster monk in Beihai, and there has been no news about him since.

Rumor has it that in that battle, he fought the big demon with his flying sword. In the end, the big demon chose to self-destruct and suffered considerable trauma. After returning to the Sword Palace, he has been in seclusion to heal his wounds.

He never expected that in ten years, he would be able to glimpse the threshold of the Heavenly Palace and reach the peak of all aspects of cultivation.

Ji Qingcang, Ji Junhu, and Ling Jingtian were extremely shocked. The strongest among them was Ji Qingcang, who possessed the sixth level of Wanxiang Realm, which was three small realms away from him.

Even if three people join forces to fight, there is only a [-]% chance of winning.

Rumble.

Rumble.

There was a loud noise like thunder on the ground, and flying sand and rocks filled the air. As expected, the three of them did not gain the upper hand and flew hundreds of meters away. They slowly stabilized their figures and started fighting one after another.

Seeing death as home, breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

They knew very well that if they were defeated, the enemy forces of Tianjian would march straight into the imperial capital and destroy the entire Yu'an City.

The three of them looked at each other and were ready to die. Even if their bodies and heads were separated, they would still take Xiao Jianxuan with them.

Xiao Jianxuan's eyes were arrogant, and he stood in the air with his sword, not paying attention to the three of them at all. The sword energy swept like a storm, turning into a soaring dragon and swallowing the three of them.

So terrifying.

For a time, only sword energy was raging in the world, and Xiao Jianxuan's white clothes were like the wind, like a sword immortal coming to earth.

Ji Qingcang and the other three fought without reservation, rushing out of the storm of sword energy that was swallowing them up. Although there were sword marks on their bodies and their blood stained their white robes, they still had the strength to fight.

"Go ahead and capture it!"

"You have no chance of winning!"

Ji Qingcang's face was as dark as water. It was related to the survival of the Yuhua Dynasty. Their royal monks had always died in battle and never surrendered. He looked down and looked towards the battlefield.

The Tianjian Dynasty brought a strong man like Xiao Jianxuan, and the enemy's combat effectiveness would not be weak. Naturally, the three of them would worry about Yu Huang's safety.

As the king of a country, Emperor Yu is responsible for the destiny of becoming an immortal. He cannot make any mistakes.

The three of them were worried that Ji Wuji was going on a personal expedition for the first time, and had never experienced the baptism of life and death on the battlefield, so he would lose an inch under the enemy's charge. They never expected that Emperor Yu would lead the way, holding a golden halberd, as if he was in an uninhabited land.

Wherever he passed, the enemy soldiers fell on their backs.

Yuhuang's eyes turned red.

The enemy commander Han Wanzhan shot through the feathered soldiers. After the figure was carried away, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Yuhuang, with astonishment on his cheeks.

"How can Yu Huang be so terrifying?"

Just when he was shocked, Ji Wuji spotted Han Wanzhan's figure in the crowd of thousands of troops. He rode the horse's belly and galloped with great strength, holding a big halberd in the sky.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

Yuhuang set his sights on Han Wanzhan, knowing that if he took his life, the Heavenly Sword army would be reduced to a piece of scattered sand. He knew that a battle in the void would be very detrimental to Yuhua, and the battle on the battlefield must be fought quickly.

Han Wanzhan was just a general of Wanxiang. He sensed the oppressive feeling of Emperor Yu swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, and held the spear tightly in his hand, concealing the fear in his heart. As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he must not fight timidly, otherwise it will affect the morale of the three armies.

He quietly looked at the approaching Yuhuang, and wanted to shout to Zai in his heart, don't come over!

on the sand.

The monks of the Sword Palace discovered that Yuhuang was already a monk in the Ten Thousand Phase Realm. They swept across the battlefield and came to Han Wanzhan. An old man in green shirt stared at Ji Wuji on the horse, "General Han, leave the Yuhuang to us. .”

Seeing the monks from the Sword Hall rushing forward with swords, Han Wanzhan felt relieved and raised his gun to shoot at the feathered soldiers.

Chi Chi.

Chi Chi.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, cutting through the space and falling on Yuhuang. His figure rose into the air, and the war horse under his crotch was torn apart by the sword light, and blood filled the air.Ji Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, and heard killing cries incessantly. The breeze blew through the strong bloody air, and a loud bang spread, and he stood on the battlefield with the big halberd in his hand.

As a dragon roar spread, the golden dragon of luck appeared behind him, and there seemed to be a ten-foot golden dragon flying and roaring in the sky.
这 是
Golden dragon.

My emperor is the true dragon emperor.

Ji Qingcang and the other three were all excited when they saw the Dharma behind the Emperor Yu. As the True Dragon Emperor, they would become the co-lords of the Nine Provinces.

They were greatly encouraged and moved their figures to attack Xiao Jianxuan.

"Haha, we still don't know who will lose."

Xiao Jianxuan sneered, "Idiots dream."

Even though Yuhuang possesses the Golden Dragon Dharma, he still doesn't panic at all. In this battle, all the powerful men from the Sword Palace are deployed, how can they lose?

At this moment, he was wearing golden armor, like a fierce dragon out of the sea, killing the monks of the Sword Hall in front of him. These people were all monks of the Ten Thousand Phases Realm. Even though he had entered the Ten Thousand Phases Realm for the first time, he still had no hesitation.

"If you want to step into Tai'an City, you can only step over my corpse."

During the more than 200 years of the dynasty, there were only a handful of personal conquests by the emperor, and no monarch would do so unless it was absolutely necessary.

They sit in temples, guide the country, strategize, and win battles thousands of miles away.

The reason why Ji Wuji chose to conquer personally was because he wanted to establish absolute prestige within the dynasty in a short period of time. As long as he defeated the enemies of the Heavenly Sword and restored peace to the people, his luck and the power of faith would skyrocket.

These are crucial to him.

At the same time, he also wanted to break the embarrassing situation where Yuhua people only knew about King Tianyu but not about Emperor Tianyu.

Obsession made him never look back.

The monks of the Sword Palace did not take Yuhuang seriously. He was just a first-level monk who could easily kill him.

When their long swords slashed down, Yuhuang raised an arm to block it. The sound of clanking and collision spread, the spiritual energy burst and spread, and the sword of the monks in the Sword Hall broke and split into two.

How can this be?

The golden armor was shattered and his arms were exposed. The monks of the Sword Palace discovered that Yuhuang's arm was harder than the golden armor. When they were shocked, Yuhuang rushed forward and punched out.

It seemed like a giant dragon was roaring.

A man stood in the void with a sword on his back, looking down at Yu Huang, "Dragon scale arms, he actually got the legendary dragon scale arms."

"Feather Emperor cannot stay!"

The man in green with a sword on his back is none other than Xiao Rentian, the master of the Sword Hall.

boom.

boom.

Two loud noises were heard in succession, and the figures of the monks from the Sword Palace flew backwards, falling onto the battlefield and vomiting blood. They were in the third level of Wanxiang Realm, but they were severely injured by Yu Huang's blow.

No one thought that Ji Wuji could fight beyond the level.

The Yu Emperor was overjoyed, but he did not expect that the Dragon Scale Arm was so terrifying. Just when he was about to continue killing the monks of the Sword Hall, a voice came from the top of the Nine Heavens:

"Feather Emperor, suffer death!"

Ji Wuji followed the sound and looked, his expression suddenly changed, and a bright and dazzling light appeared, as if fairy light had descended and enveloped a sword cultivator in green clothes.

he.
How could he be so terrifying.

This is a giant in heaven.

Is God going to kill me?

Emperor Yu was unwilling to give in.
(End of this chapter)

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