Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 260: One Against Six, Perfectly Overwhelming

The "Life Treasure" of the Grand Great Master Liu Dao blinked into existence, enveloping the entire courtyard in a strong oppressive aura. The wind howled, causing the bricks and tiles to tremble, and the water in the lotus pond to ripple.

Xin Zhuo had already recognized the appearance of the six individuals. They were the young experts from the three major sects in the Third Uncle's courtyard. At this moment, he had no time to consider their intentions. His cultivation technique reached its peak, and a dazzling aura of battle intent, monster qi, gu shadows, and moonlight emanated from his body. With a step, he was already in mid-air, surrounded by frost, thunder, and extending his hand:

"Blood Transformation Divine Blade! Appear!"

"Buzz—"

A gigantic blood-colored curved blade, about thirty zhang long, condensed in mid-air. It exuded a dense and evil bloodthirsty aura, instantly locking onto the "Life Treasures" of the six individuals.

With a hint of strangeness, he swung the blade down!

"Boom—"

The overwhelming battle intent, landscapes, poison, locks, fire, and wood of the Life Treasures rapidly disintegrated and retreated under the blood-colored shockwaves, ultimately dissolving into nothingness.

The six "Life Treasures" flew backwards.

One against six!

He forcefully confronted the six Life Treasures, even gaining a slight advantage!

The expressions of the six Grand Great Masters from the three major sects changed. They quickly retrieved their flying "Life Treasures," feeling as if a large portion of their blood qi had been sucked away by an irresistible evil aura. Their faces turned slightly gray, and they felt dizzy.

"Master, this person's cultivation technique is too evil!"

"Disciple has offended!"

The six individuals, who had just followed their master's orders and not used their full strength, couldn't help but feel a competitive spirit arise within them.

Without waiting for their master to give another command, the six figures, carrying a faint sense of the world's momentum, swiftly flew through the air, stirring up a fierce wind and pressure, and appeared above the courtyard in a flash.

The violent true qi around their bodies pressed down like a tornado, causing the entire courtyard to tremble and a loud rumbling sound to fill the air.

Ying Jianying condensed her true qi to the extreme and rushed into the courtyard, carrying more than ten fainted maidservants with her. However, she was also affected. Her face turned pale, blood qi surged, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the air, the six figures displayed their profound and mysterious martial arts, enveloping the sky with palm shadows, sword shadows, and knife shadows, all of which were locked onto Xin Zhuo.

"Boom—"

The entire courtyard sank three feet into the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

"Youngsters sparring in martial arts should be careful not to... hurt themselves!" Jiang Hu's expression changed drastically from a distance. Before he could finish speaking, he abruptly changed direction.

He saw Xin Zhuo fiercely confront and dissolve the martial arts attacks of the six individuals, then swiftly move to one person's front, swing his spear, and then flash to another person's side, swinging his spear again...

The dog head and tiger head flickered and changed endlessly.

The fierce and domineering attacks of frost and thunder forced the six individuals to react.

"Bang bang bang..."

The six individuals were already a bit dazed from the opponent's terrifying close combat techniques and easily dissolving their martial arts attacks. At this moment, even if they wanted to dodge, it was too late. They felt their bodies being struck by the heavy spear, causing intense pain. They were sent flying, spitting out blood, and miserably falling into another courtyard.

Six pits were smashed into the ground, as if plowing the marble courtyard, leaving six deep trenches.

The six Grand Great Masters had pale faces with a tinge of gray. They once again spat out blood, their spirits weakened, and their bodies were enveloped in frost and thunder, making a sizzling sound, appearing extremely miserable.

"Senior Brother!"

"Senior Sister!"

A group of disciples from the three major sects exclaimed in shock and quickly jumped away.

"Crack—"

Xin Zhuo finally landed on the ground, crushing a piece of stone ground. He felt a surge of blood and qi, then exhaled a breath of air, looking at the dumbfounded Jiang Hu and Jia Si Kong: "What's the meaning of this?"

What... meaning? What are you talking about?

The three Ling Lao Lao exchanged glances, their faces looking unpleasant. Even with their Venerable Realm, they had never seen such a terrifying young person with such formidable strength.

One against six, easily overwhelming them! He didn't even need to use his "Life Treasure"!

Is this... reasonable?

And Jiang Yuqing's cultivation method is too strange, her martial arts are too terrifying, even more unfathomable than her medical skills. I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone in the same realm to be her opponent, unless a God Dao Child takes action!

Lady Juansiliang smiled reluctantly and asked, "Young man, who is your master?"

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment and replied, "My mother, Elder Ji Jiawei from Taiping Palace!"

"So you're a disciple of Taiping Palace! No wonder!"

Grandmother Ling sighed with regret and cupped her fists to Jiang Hu, saying, "General, your nephew has unlimited potential. As a formidable God Dao Child, how can you let him go to the battlefield? You're confused!"

Jia Sikong also said, "If I had such a talent, I would bring him back to my hometown and not let him fight recklessly!"

Jiang Hu's face was uncertain, and his mindset instantly changed. He also felt that he couldn't let his nephew lead troops anymore. If a Earth Immortal or even a higher level practitioner appeared in the family, what kind of power would that be? He coughed lightly and said, "Yuqing..."

But he saw that Xin Zhuo had already returned to the palace and closed the door.

He had also studied the theory of battlefield killing intent affecting the soul, as mentioned by the elders of the three major sects. It was indeed true. Masters above the Grand Great Master level needed to transform their True Qi into the Martial Dao's grand trend, which was the insight into the natural way. If they stayed in the army, their minds would be filled with killing intent, polluting the Martial Dao's grand trend. Breaking through the realm would bring forth a fierce and dangerous aura.

But it also depended on the level of the practitioner.

His sudden breakthrough had no bottleneck. He relied on the Lunar Serenity Well and the non-mainstream practitioners of the Western Qin Army. It didn't matter at all.

He even felt that these old guys were a bit narrow-minded.

He bent down and picked up the broken bricks and tiles on the ground, then patted the dust off the bodies of the five motionless Venerable puppets sitting on the side, and sat behind the desk.

He summoned the Lunar Serenity Well again and looked at the spirit inside the well.

Except for Cui Ying'er and the others, most of the spirits had been replaced because many of them were disposable, such as the Good Fortune Pavilion of Jiuluan Mountain and Taiping Palace. They had almost zero sustainability.

However, at this moment, he found that the spirits of the Western Qin Army were still operable--

[Spirit: True Spirit of the Western Qin Army!

Contains the bloodthirsty aura of the Western Qin region, the battlefield killing intent, and the fortune of expanding territory.

True Spirit Integrated Union: Can be enhanced]

Can be enhanced?

This kind of special spirit was suddenly like an individual expert spirit. As the realm increased, it could also share the ability to seize energy with the well's owner!

His heart suddenly became hot!

After defeating the Western Regions' million-strong army and annihilating the thirteen countries, could he improve again?

Or after Daddy rebelled and established a country, could he improve again?

He couldn't help but get up and pace back and forth.

If coming to the Western Regions before was for the sake of the spirits of tens of thousands of troops, then the plan had to be changed.

How many people in the world could practice in such a way?

It was like being a god!

He suddenly remembered the "Broken Lotus Sword Formation" in his embrace. He sat down, took it out, and placed it on the desk. The object, which looked like a lotus seed, was still surrounded by Sword Qi and made a buzzing sound. If his body hadn't been upgraded countless times, it would have been poked into a hornet's nest in just over a month.

According to his mother, this was the sacred object used to refine the "true treasure" of the Grand Great Master. It appeared once every sixteen years, and the God Dao Child of Taiping Palace also used this object to refine their "true treasure".

In fact, he had also studied it on the way, but at that time, the Martial Dao's grand trend, Sumeru, hadn't formed yet, so he didn't understand it very well. At this moment, he had a sense of integration and only needed to refine it and infuse it with the Bloodthirsty Divine Blade Art. However, this kind of thing couldn't be completed overnight. His meridians were just tingling after entering the realm, so he would have to wait a few more days.

"Creak--"

At this moment, the door of the hall suddenly opened, and Ying Jianying walked in with disheveled hair, her aura weak, and her steps unsteady.

Xin Zhuo composed himself and took two steps forward to support Ying Jianying. He probed a little and then lifted her up.

"Prince..."

Ying Jianying was stunned for a moment, her face somewhat uncomfortable, and her body squirmed a bit.

Xin Zhuo looked serious and said, "Don't move! Your body is fine. I'll try to open your meridians and forcibly reverse multiple Five Elements for you!"

Ying Jianying: "?"

(End of this chapter)