Faced with Salen Agu's question, the Supervisor smiled faintly and said calmly,
"I only have confidence in myself."
Salen Agu shook his head slightly, "My disciple is not as arrogant as you. I bet Xu Qi 'an will die today. "
The supervisor expressed that he had no objections and said, "The stakes will be the whip in your hand and my Heavenly Secrets Plate."
Salen Agu laughed, "Why not!"
As his voice fell, the two seemed to establish some kind of rule based on this bet.
…
The physique that the Third Grade Warrior was proud of was pierced through the heart by a sword. The wound squirmed and could not heal immediately.
The sharp sword intent eroded the flesh and blood, slowing down the healing speed of the wound.
A mere miscellaneous swordsman who did not even enter the ranks was actually able to explode with such a terrifying sword intent … Duke Huai's face twitched as he forcefully endured the pain.
There was anger, jealousy, and killing intent.
There was also a trace of fear that he did not want to admit.
If Chu Yuanzhen could deliver the second sword strike, the third sword strike, or even more sword intents, he might be able to turn the boat over in the gutter today.
"Tenzō Shōnin, Green Dragon Temple Martial Monk, Chu Yuanzhen, Southern Border Barbarian Girl …"
Duke Huai said sternly, "After I kill Xu Qi 'an, none of you will escape. I will chase you to the ends of the earth and kill you."
Vindictive and vengeful.
He no longer wasted time chasing these four "ants" and rushed to the Southern Courtyard.
…
The Southern Courtyard had long been in ruins.
The earth was devastated, the forests collapsed, and the mountain fires were burning. The sky was overcast, and it could rain at any time.
This was not because the battle between the two disrupted the stability of the natural elements. Warrior did not have such a cool ability. All these phenomena came from Queen Zhen De.
The second grade of Daoism was called "Tribulation Crossing". The purpose of Tribulation Crossing was to condense the Dharma. Daoism Dharma had four powers:
Earth, wind, water, and fire!
Therefore, Daoism experts at the Tribulation Crossing Stage had preliminary control of these four natural elements.
If he were to become a Tier One Earth Deity, it would be a piece of cake for him to change the elements of a material like turning stone into gold.
Xu Qi'an was trapped in a chaotic place. The strong wind was cutting his face and slowly eroding his Vajra Power. The special ring of fire on the back of his head was almost blown out.
From time to time, the surrounding forest would spit out tongues of fire, trying to burn him.
The gravity of the earth under his feet increased exponentially, trying to make him lose his agility.
However, the most headache-inducing thing was the numerous brilliant sword lights and flying swords that were as swift as lightning and as swift as fire.
The combination of Renzong's Sword Control Technique and the Heart Sword was the most torturous.
After Shen Shu woke up, the power of their Primordial Spirits had merged to a certain extent, and they were no longer so afraid of Jeanne's Primordial Spirit attack.
However, he was still caught off guard by the disturbance.
If the Warrior got close to him, he would die. However, those who were at the pinnacle of each system usually had their own life-saving measures.
Jeanne's Yang Spirit rode on the strong wind, sometimes moving forward, and sometimes behind, like a ghost.
"Is that all you can do?"
Queen Jeanne stood in the wind, looking down at Xu Qi'an below, and sneered.
"If you are only at this level, then I will be a good person for once and send you to see Wei Yuan."
As she spoke, a figure swept through the air. His upper body was naked, revealing his muscles. There was a big hole in his chest, and the flesh was slowly wriggling. It was difficult to heal.
His aura was not even as good as Xu Qi'an Shen Shu.
King of Zhenbei!
"Unfortunately, my combat power was consumed by a few ants. Otherwise, killing you would be as easy as flipping my hand."
At this moment, the King of Zhenbei and Jeanne were one. Third Grade Duke Huai was the leader. The terrible power swept through the world, and the aura shook the nine heavens, breaking through the clouds. The Nine Underworlds shook, and the earth rumbled.
The Fire Country King, Nurhega, Dual Body Type Peak Fourth Grade, known as the strongest under the third grade.
Then, how powerful was Queen Jeanne, a martial arts dual cultivator, second grade and third grade?
So powerful that she was almost invincible under the first grade.
If the King of Zhenbei did not fall from the peak of the third grade, the word "almost" could be ruled out.
"I am invincible here!"
Jeanne said leisurely. At this moment, he seemed to have retracted his evil intentions. He was calm and confident, like a god high above.
Invincible? Xu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth.
...
At this time, the palace was in a mess.
The civil and military officials who were scared by Xu Qi'an wanted to escape the palace, but they were too late. The palace gates were closed, and the Imperial Guards were guarding, not allowing anyone to enter or leave.
The officials were furious and stepped forward to question and scold them.
The Imperial Guards did not buy it, and even took out their swords to threaten the civil and military officials. After all, they were under the orders of His Majesty and the Cabinet to guard the palace gates.
The civil and military officials had no choice but to return to the throne room, but were surprised to find that it was calm, and nothing had happened.
The officials gathered in the hall, their expressions blank. They did not look like the small group of people at the peak of the dynasty, but more like a group of childless old people in the health hall outside the city.
"What happened? Where is His Majesty? Where is that traitor Xu Qi'an? "
"Everyone, please say something."
"Everyone, please say something."
At this time, the civil and military officials did not care about the rules, and swarmed into the hall.
Say what?
Ministers, Assistant Ministers, Imperial Censors, Imperial Censors, and the nobles and members of the royal family were all in a daze.
If not for Xu Qi'an killing his way into the palace, no one would be surprised if he rebelled when he dared to kill a duke.
What really messed up the minds of the officials was Xu Qi 'an's words: Joan of Arc.
It was the Yuanjing Emperor's words: You know my identity.
The son is the father, and the father is the son?
"Your Majesty, the late Emperor..."
An imperial censor murmured, "Teleported out of the palace with Xu Qi'an."
The officials rushed in, breaking the silence. Xu Qi'an single-handedly killed his way into the palace, killing all the imperial guards in his way, and disappeared from the throne room with His Majesty.
"We can't wait like this, we have to go out and rescue His Majesty."
"But His Majesty's order is for us to wait here."
"That's not right, His Majesty is the ruler of a country, there is no reason for the imperial guards and imperial guards to wait for him to kill the enemy."
"This order is indeed strange, it doesn't make sense..."
How could anyone who could make it to the morning court be a fool?
In the crowd, Qin Yuandao suddenly screamed, "The letter is fake, it's fake!"
He ignored the civil officials and looked at the grandmasters and nobles, "Quickly get someone to open the city gates and mobilize the five battalions of the imperial guards to rescue His Majesty."
Regardless of whether the letter was real or fake, Qin Yuandao had to determine that it was fake. To him, His Majesty's life was more important than anything else, because if anything happened to His Majesty, he would not live long.
Therefore, encouraging the army and Warrior to go out and rescue His Majesty was the best choice. Even if the letter was really left by His Majesty, he would not admit it.
Qin Yuandao glared at the nobles, "Don't you want the credit of protecting His Majesty?"
The nobles and members of the royal family were tempted.
Immediately, someone walked out of the throne room, passed through the square, crossed the Golden Water Bridge, and walked towards the Meridian Gate.
The Meridian Gate was tightly shut, and the imperial guards moved to the Deer Stockade to block the way.
A count strode over and shouted, "Quickly open the gate, gather people, and go with me to rescue His Majesty."
The imperial guards ignored him, they only listened to the Emperor. The letter that had been stamped with the imperial seal and the seal of the cabinet was more effective than anyone else's words.
Another count approached aggressively, "Open the gate!"
The imperial guards still ignored him, and pressed down on the hilt of their swords.
A duke pointed with his halberd and shouted angrily, "Quickly open the gate."
When the members of the royal family joined in, the imperial guards were shaken, and they argued, "His Majesty has ordered that no one is allowed to go out."
"Bastard, that's fake. His Majesty has already been teleported out of the palace by the traitor Xu Qi'an. If you don't open the gate and something bad happens to His Majesty, your nine generations will be executed."
Qin Yuandao stood out and threatened.
The imperial guards behind the Deer Stockade looked at each other, and they became more and more shaken.
...
Outside the crowd, Wang Shoufu looked at the people around him and said lightly,
"Your Highness, this is the time for you to appear."
The Crown Prince narrowed his eyes and looked at the messy Meridian Gate. He shook his head and said, "The matters have been settled, the gate will open soon, and the imperial guards will rescue Father."
Wang Shoufu said faintly, "I want you to close the gate, no one is allowed to go out."
The Crown Prince was shocked, and he cried out involuntarily, "Sir Grand Secretary, why do you say that?"
"Does the Crown Prince know that His Majesty is no longer in the palace?"
"Yes."
"Does the Crown Prince know that Xu Qi'an wants to kill the Emperor and rebel?"
"Hmph, this kid is audacious."
"Doesn't the Crown Prince think that this is a good opportunity?"
Hearing that, the Crown Prince took a few steps back, and looked at Wang Shoufu as if he was crazy.
"His Majesty is over 50 years old, his hair is black, and his cultivation skills are perfect. As for you, the Crown Prince, you are 26 this year. If you wait any longer, you will be wasting your youth. When will you wait? "
Wang Shoufu said calmly, "The Crown Prince has been in the Eastern Palace for more than a decade, do you think you have feelings for it? With His Majesty's current situation, his cultivation is successful, and his life is prolonged. Does Your Highness see any hope in the Eastern Palace year after year?
"You have been in the Eastern Palace for more than a decade. Will Your Highness still have a chance after another decade? Even if you ascend the throne in the future, how many years can you sit on the throne?
"I am speaking from the bottom of my heart. I may have offended you, but I am thinking for the Crown Prince. Your Highness, please reconsider."
The Crown Prince's expression kept changing. His lips moved, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy, excitement, confusion, fear, fear, and hatred. The complexity of his eyes was astounding.
He seemed to have made up his mind. Gritting his teeth, he walked quickly to the Meridian Gate.
"All of you, shut up!"
The Crown Prince roared, interrupting the attack of the nobles and the members of the royal family. It also allowed the Imperial Guards to breathe a sigh of relief.
Everyone looked over, and all eyes were focused on the Crown Prince.
One wrong step, and he would be doomed eternally. Thinking of this, the Crown Prince gritted his teeth even harder and said in a low voice,
"All of you gathered at the Meridian Gate. Father has ordered that no one is allowed to leave the palace. "
Qin Yuandao hurriedly said, "Your Highness, the handwriting is fake."
The Crown Prince's eyes sharpened. "You bastard, can't you recognize Father's handwriting? Can't you recognize the imperial seal? "
Looking at the Crown Prince, the officials vaguely understood.
No one spoke again, and there was a tacit understanding.
The Yuanjing Emperor had been cultivating for 20 years. How many people had secretly hoped for a new emperor to take the throne?
...
In the capital, although the city gates were closed, it did not affect the majority of the people who did not need to leave the city. Instead, the storm outside the Imperial City this morning left people tongue-tied and left a deep impression on them.
Xu Yinluo crossed the Imperial City and killed his way into the Imperial City alone with a knife.
The words he shouted earlier, "When an ordinary man is angry, blood splatters five steps, and the world wears white mourning clothes." had long spread through the mouths of people.
"What a fatuous emperor! Cutting off the provisions of a hundred thousand soldiers and framing a loyal official with treacherous officials. With such a fatuous emperor, why would Daibun worry about not dying?"
"This, this, is really unbelievable. It's not that I don't trust Xu Yinluo. It's just that you have to know that Wei Yuan is the head of the night watchman yamen. "
"What do you mean by that? Is Xu Yinluo the kind of person who would slander the emperor for a personal grudge?"
"Exactly. If Xu Yinluo said so, then it must be true."
In general, the people still trusted Xu Qi'an. The Imperial Court and the Yuanjing Emperor had deeply hurt the hearts of the people in Chu Zhou City.
However, the emperor was the emperor after all, the ruler of a country, and the entire Daibun belonged to him. It did not make sense for the emperor to collude with the enemy, and it was hard to believe that he would do such a thing.
"There was no movement after that. We waited outside the city for a long time, but we only saw the gates close. We did not see Xu Yinluo again."
"After Xu Yinluo killed his way into the city, there was no sound. Did something happen to him?"
"Let's wait and see. Although I trust Xu Yinluo, this matter is too big. Let's wait and see … I still don't believe that the emperor would do such a thing. He is the emperor."
In the streets, in the restaurants, in the brothels, everywhere there were people talking about this matter.
There were people who believed it, and there were also people who didn't.
They were waiting and waiting for the truth.
...
Jeanne was no longer afraid of hand-to-hand combat with Xu Qian. The wild wind boosted his speed. His afterimage was still there, but his real body was already behind Xu Qian.
Xu Qi'an's premonition of danger allowed him to detect the abnormality behind him in advance, but Joan of Arc was faster than him.
More than a dozen Dharma Artifacts were destroyed in the battle, and he could only use this primitive method to launch an Essence Soul attack on the rough Warrior.
The Warrior was hit by the spiritual attack of a level two Tribulation Transcendence, and he was momentarily stunned.
The Unparalleled Fist Qi belonging to the King of Zhenbei exploded, and it slammed into Xu Qi'an's chest.
Dong!
Between heaven and earth, a loud bell rang.
Xu Qi'an flew backward, and in the process, he stretched out his palm, aimed at Joan of Arc who was chasing after him, and said in a deep voice:
"Do not kill!"
Ineffective.
"Repent and be saved!"
Ineffective.
"Be merciful!"
Ineffective.
The commandments of Buddhism had no effect on a level two Daoist master.
Shen Shu was just a broken arm, and there were very few Buddhist spells that he could use other than the commandments. Especially Arhat Buddhahood, Buddhist Dharma, and so on, he didn't know any of them.
At least this arm didn't know.
Ding Ding!
Two sword lights suddenly cut on Xu Qi'an's body, but the power was not strong, because this was the Heart Sword.
The heart slashed the soul.
But this time, the Heart Sword did not work, because Xu Qi'an put his hands together and sat cross-legged while flying backward.
Buddhist Sixth Level: Zen Master!
When the bald donkeys of Buddhism took this posture, they were invincible.
Meditation Art.
Joan of Arc approached like a ghost and pressed down on Xu Qi'an's head. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery turned into illusions. At a certain moment, Xu Qi'an's back hit a hard object.
It was the city wall.
Joan of Arc pressed down on his head and pushed him back to the capital.
The entire wall trembled, and the runes on the wall lit up, counteracting the terrifying impact.
Even the great cities at the border had arrays, let alone the capital.
Clang!
Xu Qi'an hit Joan of Arc with his head and sent her flying.
Joan of Arc slid back, her fighting spirit was high.
Last time in Chu Zhou City, this person swallowed a quarter of a Blood Elixir and used the secret art of burning his blood essence to forcibly increase his power to level two.
This time, there was no Blood Elixir for him to burn, unless he burned his blood essence.
But he could choose to retreat, make full use of the advantages of Dao Sect Dharma Spells to deal with Xu Qi'an, and then come back to kill him.
The situation in Chu Zhou City could not be replicated.
In addition, although the evil creature under Sampo was a Buddhist, it did not have the true core abilities of Buddhism (Arhat Fruit, Bodhisattva Dharma), and Xu Qi'an was just a Warrior, the two's abilities overlapped.
On the other hand, he had a perfect dual system of martial arts and dao.
Rays of sword light slashed on his body, creating dazzling sparks. In terms of physical strength, this kid was invincible, and Renzong's sword techniques could not cause too much damage to him.
After Joan of Arc was hit by a hammer, he did not immediately counterattack.
He pointed his finger at the sky and said, "Sword Manipulation!"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the city, as if a swarm of locusts was coming.
The soldiers at the top of the city wall were still immersed in the sudden "earthquake" just now. They gathered their courage and looked down. It turned out that Xu Yinluo was fighting with someone.
The opponent was a middle-aged man with a bare upper body and bulging muscles. The soldiers at the bottom had never seen Duke Huai's appearance, so they did not recognize him.
At this moment, when they heard the buzzing sound, they looked back and were instantly dumbfounded.
In the city, many iron swords floated in the air and gathered outside the city.
There were so many of them, like a swarm of locusts.
"Deity, deity …"
The soldiers looked up and murmured.
There was no lack of experts in the capital. Some people had already sensed the fluctuation of Qi activity outside the city. When the scene of ten thousand swords streaking across the sky appeared, those people could no longer hold back. They soared into the sky from all over the place, or leaped from roof to roof, and rushed out of the city.
Among these experts who were attracted by the battle, a small portion came from the outer city, and most came from the inner city and the imperial city.
Did he purposely push me back to the capital to let the Five Imperial Guards attack to increase the odds of winning? Xu Qi'an's ears moved slightly, and he heard the buzzing sound of "iron weapons".
Thousands of swords flew in the air and gathered in the sky above the Yuanjing Emperor. They were like strictly trained soldiers, returning to their positions. Some became the hilts, some became the blades, and some became the tips of the swords …
A giant sword that was six hundred feet long was slowly forming.
The people in the outer city only needed to look up to see half of the terrifying giant sword protruding from the distant city wall.
At the top of the city wall, the Warrior who was good at climbing the city wall, disregarding the rules, stood on the horse path and watched the scene.
At first, they were intimidated by the terrifying giant sword. Then, they remembered to see what kind of divine being had such a divine ability.
It would have been fine if they didn't look, but when they saw it, they were shocked.
"Duke Huai?!"
"King of Zhenbei!!"
Exclamations sounded everywhere.
At this moment, more Warrior came and climbed the city wall, and they heard the exclamations.
Duke Huai?
Wasn't Duke Huai dead? He died in the Chuzhou City massacre case.
The people who came later landed on the horse path with doubts, and they leaned against the parapet wall, looking down at the figure below the giant sword.
"Duke Huai?!"
They were dumbfounded.
"Is it really Duke Huai? Or is someone in disguise? Why is he fighting with Xu Yinluo? How did Xu Yinluo become like this? Wait, when can Xu Yinluo fight with Duke Huai?"
Someone stuttered.
Xu Qi'an's whole body was pitch black, and there was a flame ring floating behind his head. He had a majestic temperament, like a god or a devil.
If it wasn't for the knife and his face, no one would have recognized him.
The people around him remained silent, and they couldn't answer. Whether it was the authenticity of Duke Huai's identity, or the strange fight between Xu Yinluo and Duke Huai, these questions were obviously beyond their scope.
At this moment, a few high-ranked Warrior from the imperial city came, and some guests of noble families said faintly:
"Did you forget? This morning, Xu Yinluo angrily rebuked His Majesty, and threatened to make the world wear white mourning clothes. He wants to rebel. "
Hearing this, the Warrior who didn't know the truth looked at each other:
"Ah, there is such a thing. I didn't believe Xu Yinluo's words, but now that I see Duke Huai coming back from the dead, I'm suddenly a little uncertain."
"I heard from my lord that Duke Huai was dismembered by a mysterious expert that day, and he died very thoroughly."
"What exactly happened? Duke Wei died in battle, Xu Yinluo rebelled, and Duke Huai was possessed..."
"Ask directly!"
Someone said, and then he leaned against the parapet wall, and shouted to the people below:
"Xu Yinluo, what exactly happened? Who was the person you were fighting? Was it really Duke Huai? Is what you said at the imperial city gate true? "
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