Daqian north, border pass.

Under the sunset, it was full of blood.

On the ground, there were stumps and corpses everywhere, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench of blood.

Boom, boom

, boom

The sky is falling!

The ground is sinking!

The wall of the border pass, which guarded the border of Daqian and resisted foreign enemies, collapsed, and a huge gap appeared.

Seeing this scene, the momentum of the Great Yin army was greatly vibrated and a heaven-shattering roar was released.

"Kill, kill, kill—".

"Rush Rush Rush-".

There is no border pass, and now the big dry border pass is in front of them, and it is already fish and meat on the chopping board.

Fu Canglong, the commander of the border pass, his eyes were split, he held a spear, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "The city wall has collapsed, and we still have flesh and blood! Soldiers, kill the enemy with me!"

"Mountains and rivers can't let an inch, willing to spill blood and sacrifice the field!

"Fight to the death!".

The King of Heaven soared into the sky, looking down from above, watching the Da Yin army and the Da Qian's army colliding like a torrent of steel, flesh and blood.

On such a battlefield, there is only the purest physical battle! the collision of blood and flesh!

The battle was frantically fighting, and the Da Yin army continued to surge forward like a torrent, and the Da Qian's army retreated one after another.

"Commander, let's go!"

The guards said to Fu Canglong.

Fu Canglong has the strength of the pinnacle of power, if he gives up on them at this time and chooses to flee, he has a glimmer of life.

"Run!?".

Fu Canglong was covered in blood, looking at the big cadres who kept falling, his face was hideous, as if he was crying and laughing.

"The border is gone, where can I go!".

His Fu family lives in the north and guards the border pass, and his father disappeared three years ago, and he guards the border pass.

And now, the northern border is broken in his hands, and what face does he have to survive in the world.

"Kill the enemy!".

Fu Canglong raised his arms and shouted, and a shot was stabbed, like a dragon soaring into the air, tearing everything apart, and killing hundreds of Yin soldiers!

Suddenly, a divine light came towards Fu Canglong.

It's the Optimus King.

He seized the opportunity and stabbed out with a shot, making it difficult for Fu Canglong to parry.

"Commander!".

"Commander!".

The guards shouted.

At this moment, several figures dressed in black flying fish suits, stepping on star-chasing boots, and embroidered spring knives across their waists appeared, and one by one Changhong slashed out, blocking the blow.

It was the Jinyi Xianwei who rushed to the north to investigate the situation.

"Who are you to stop this king?".

The King of Heaven looked at the brocade guards who appeared, condescendingly, and said so.

The brocade-clothed immortal guards didn't say a word, seeing the scene in front of them, their cold faces were full of murderous aura, and there was a substantial murderous aura condensed around them.

However, the current battle situation cannot be reversed by the ten of them.

Unless it's a hundred times more!

If there are thousands of brocade-clothed immortal guards, it is enough to sweep through the army of millions!

Immediately, a brocade-clothed immortal guard communicated with Fu Canglong, saying that he had come to investigate the affairs of the northern border on the orders of His Majesty.

Ask what the hell is going on and why the border has been broken in a short period of time.

Hearing these words, Fu Canglong did not hide it, and truthfully said it, as well as his guess about Taixuanjiao.

After understanding the cause and effect, Jinyi Xianwei did not dare to delay, and immediately sent the information back, and at the same time asked Fu Canglong to reorganize the battle situation, minimize losses as much as possible, and wait for reinforcements to arrive!

At this time, several Great Yin powerhouses who were killing the enemy sensed the breath of the brocade-clothed immortal guards, came to the side of the king, and looked at the ten brocade-clothed immortal guards.

.........

Daqian Palace, in the Palace of Nourishing the Heart.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Qi of the Son of Heaven!].

As the system sound sounds.

A mass of red inside and yellow outside, like the breath of a dragon and a tiger, appeared and circulated above Zhao Xuan's head, turning into a canopy, gorgeous and noble, constantly changing, and seemed to evolve all living beings.

The breath of the Son of Heaven.

It is also called the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, the luck of the Son of Heaven!

It is gathered and refined by the spirit of all the people in the world, which is supreme and noble, contains the laws of heaven and earth, communicates with heaven and earth, and has the power to change life and change fortune and follow the law.

The ancient Son of Heaven, even if he did not practice and had no power to bind the chicken, he could go to the heavens and the earth, be supernatural, follow the law, and change the color of the heavens and the earth with a word, let the mountains collapse and crack, and change the fate of people.

Because they are cultivating the Qi of the Son of Heaven.

The qi of the Son of Heaven refined by all living beings is extremely mysterious.

Although Zhao Xuan is the emperor of Daqian, not to mention the qi of the Son of Heaven on his body, even the qi of the emperor who is one level lower than the qi of the Son of Heaven is extremely thin.

Because he was originally just a prince, and his luck was mediocre, after being supported to the throne as a puppet, he suppressed him with the queen of Yantai Bingyun, and did the things of phoenixes and dragons, devouring the fortunes of the great Qian, so that he could not give birth to the emperor's qi at all.

Without thinking too much, Zhao Xuan began to absorb the qi of the Son of Heaven.

The canopy transformed by the breath of the Son of Heaven began to fall, wrapping Zhao Xuan all over his body, shining extremely brightly, and entrusting him as if he were the co-master of the human race, ruling the world, looking down on all races, and I am the only one!

As the qi of the Son of Heaven continued to enter Zhao Xuan's body, his body exuded an immortal supreme brilliance, making Zhao Xuan's whole person appear sacrosanct, majestic and domineering, and anyone who saw it couldn't help but want to bow their heads and bow down.

At the same time, after the Qi of the Son of Heaven entered his body, the Qi of the Resentful Dragon in Zhao Xuan's body, which was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, dissolved and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The qi of the Son of Heaven is supreme and noble, carrying the qi of the Son of Heaven, so that Zhao Xuan will not invade all evils, and the hundred demons dare not rely on it, although the qi of this resentful dragon is terrifying, it is conceived by the resentment of the golden dragon of luck, but it still cannot be compared with the qi of the Son of Heaven!

As the resentful dragon qi in his body dissipated, Zhao Xuan felt a lot more comfortable.

When Zhao Xuan completely absorbed the Qi of the Son of Heaven into his body, he was full of radiance, his body was radiant, every inch of flesh and blood was incomparably brilliant, and his body was like opening the heavens and the earth, emitting gusts of wind and thunder.

He knew that with the blessing of the Son of Heaven's qi, his cultivation was about to break through.

Boom!

Zhao Xuan's cultivation broke through from the realm of heaven and man to the realm of power!

The purple qi around him was billowing all over his body, and an imperial phantom wearing a flat sky dragon crown and a nine-dragon dark robe appeared, as if he was about to collapse the heavens of the ages, terrifying.

Breaking through the realm of great power from the realm of heaven and man will condense a dharma phase.

It's like the wheel of life and death in the heavens!

And this emperor is Zhao Xuan's law minister, the law of the Son of Heaven!

The early days of power!

Powerful mid-term!

Powerful Late!

The pinnacle of power!

Since the realm of heaven and man, the realm of great power is no longer divided by the ten heavens, but is divided into four realms: primary, middle, post, and peak.

And because of the blessing of the Qi of the Son of Heaven, Zhao Xuanxiu was directly promoted from the Great Perfection of Heaven to the peak of great power.

After a long time, Zhao Xuan's breath calmed down, and when he opened his eyes, there was purple light circulating between the opening and closing, and wisps of divine light overflowed, as if he was an ancient emperor, extremely extraordinary.

"The breath of the Son of Heaven is really extraordinary!".

He stood up, his whole temperament was greatly improved, and standing here, he carried an indescribable, unquestionable momentum, majestic, and terrifying.

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