Chapter 901

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 and said, "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's martial monk, Chu Yuanzhen, Southern Border's barbarian girl …"

Duke Huai said sternly, "After killing Xu Qi 'an, none of you can escape. I will chase you to the ends of the earth and kill you."

Vindictive and vengeful.

He didn't want to waste any more time chasing after 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 kinds of powers:

Earth, wind, water, and fire!

Therefore, Daoism experts at the Tribulation Crossing stage had preliminary control of these four natural elements.

If they cultivated to the first grade of Earth Immortal, it would be easy to change the elements like turning stone into gold.

Xu Qi 'an was trapped in a chaotic place. The wind cut his face and slowly eroded his Vajra Divine Art. The special ring of fire on the back of his head was almost blown out.

The surrounding forest spat out flames from time to time, trying to burn him.

The gravity under his feet increased exponentially, trying to make him lose his flexibility.

However, the most headache-inducing thing was the numerous brilliant sword lights and the numerous flying swords that flashed like fire and were as swift as lightning.

The combination of Renzong's Imperial Sword and 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, they were still unable to defend against it.

If a martial artist got close to them, they would die. However, those at the peak of the major systems usually had life-saving methods.

Jeanne's Yang Spirit rode on the strong wind, sometimes moving forward, and sometimes behind, like a ghost.

Emperor Zhen De stood in the wind and looked down at Xu Qi 'an below.

"If you are only at this level, then I will be a good person and send you to see Wei Yuan."

"If you are only at this level, then I will be a good person and send you to see Wei Yuan."

As she spoke, a figure came through the air. His upper body was naked, revealing his muscles. There was a big hole in his chest. The flesh and blood were wriggling slowly. It was difficult to heal.

His aura was not as good as Xu Qi 'an Shen Shu.

King of Zhenbei!

"Unfortunately, I was weakened by a few ants. Otherwise, killing you would be as easy as flipping my hand."

At this moment, the King of Zhenbei and Joan of Arc were one. Duke Huai was the leader. The terrible power swept through the world. The aura shook the nine heavens and broke through the clouds. The earth rumbled.

The Fire Country's monarch, Nurhega, was a peak fourth grade dual system, known as the strongest under the third grade.

So, how strong was Emperor Zhen De, a dual martial arts cultivator, second grade and third grade?

He was so strong that he 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!"

Joan of Arc said leisurely. At this moment, he seemed to have restrained his malice. He was calm and confident, like a god.

Invincible? Xu Qi 'an raised the corner of his mouth.

…

At this time, the palace was in chaos.

The civil and military officials who were frightened by Xu Qi 'an wanted to escape the palace, but they were too late. The palace gate was closed and guarded by the imperial guards. No one was allowed to enter or leave.

The capital officials were furious and stepped forward to question and scold.

The imperial guards did not buy it. They even took out their swords to threaten the civil and military officials. After all, they were ordered by His Majesty and the cabinet to guard the palace gate.

The civil and military officials had no choice but to return to the throne room. However, they were surprised to find that it was calm and nothing had happened.

The officials gathered in the hall with blank expressions. 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.

It was not because Xu Qi 'an had killed his way into the Imperial Palace. That bastard Xu even dared to kill the High Duke. No one would be surprised if he rebelled.

What really confused the officials was Xu Qi 'an's words: The late Emperor Zhen De.

It was the Yuanjing Emperor's words: You know my identity.

The son is the father, the father is the son?

"Your Majesty, the late Emperor …"

An imperial censor murmured, "was teleported out of the palace with Xu Qi 'an."

The officials rushed in and broke the silence. Xu Qi 'an single-handedly killed his way into the palace, killing all the imperial guards who tried to stop him. He 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 guards to wait and kill the enemy himself."

"This order is indeed strange and illogical …"

How could anyone who could make it to the morning court be a fool?

Among the crowd, Qin Yuandao suddenly screamed, "The letter is fake, it's fake!"

He ignored the 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. 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. "You don't want the credit of protecting the Emperor?"

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. The imperial guards moved to the Deer Stockade and blocked the way.

A count strode over and shouted, "Quickly open the gate and gather people. Come with us to rescue His Majesty."

The imperial guards ignored him. They only listened to the Emperor. A letter 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 wavered. 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 wavered.

…

Outside the crowd, Wang Shoufu looked at the people around him and said calmly,

"Your Highness, this is the time for you to show up."

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 very soon. 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 said, "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 brat is audacious."

"Doesn't the Crown Prince think that this is a good opportunity?"

When the Crown Prince heard this, he took several steps back, looking at Grand Secretary Wang like he was a madman.

"His Majesty is over 50 years old. His hair is black and his cultivation is at the peak of perfection. As for you, you are 26 this year. If you wait any longer, you will be wasting your youth. How long do I have to wait? "

Wang Shoufu said calmly, "The Crown Prince has been in the Eastern Palace for more than a decade. Have you developed feelings for it? With His Majesty's current condition, he has achieved success in cultivation and has a long life. 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. Do you 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. His eyes were filled with ecstasy, excitement, confusion, fear, fear, and viciousness. The complexity of his eyes left everyone speechless.

He seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and walked quickly to the Meridian Gate.

"All of you, shut up!"

The Crown Prince shouted, 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, their eyes focused on the Crown Prince.

One wrong step and he would be consigned to eternal damnation. Thinking of this, the Crown Prince gritted his teeth 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 quickly said, "Your Highness, the letter is fake."

The Crown Prince's eyes turned sharp. "You bastard. Don't you recognize father's handwriting? Don't you recognize the imperial seal? "

Looking at the Crown Prince, the officials vaguely understood.

No one spoke again. They had 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 didn't affect the majority of the people who didn't need to leave the city. Instead, the storm outside the Imperial City this morning left people speechless and left a deep impression.

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 many 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 too 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's 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."

Generally speaking, 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. He was the ruler of a country, and the entire Daibun belonged to him. It was unreasonable and hard to believe that the emperor would do something like colluding with the enemy.

"There was no movement after that. We waited outside the city for a long time, but the gate was closed. We didn't see Xu Yinluo again."

"There was no sound after Xu Yinluo killed his way into the city. Did something happen to him?"

"Let's wait and see. Although I trust Xu Yinluo, this is too big a deal. 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, wherever there were people, people were talking about it.

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. However, Joan of Arc was faster than him.

More than a dozen Dharma Artifacts were damaged 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 a Level Two Tribulation Transcendence Soul attack, 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, and said in a deep voice:

"Forbid killing!"

Ineffective.

"Repent and be saved!"

Ineffective.

"Be merciful!"

Ineffective.

The commandments of Buddhism had no effect on a Level Two master of Daoism.

Shen Shu was just a broken arm, and the Buddhist spells that he could cast were few and far between, especially the Arhat Buddhahood and the Buddhist Dharma Form. He didn't know any of these.

At least this arm didn't.

Ding Ding!

Two sword lights suddenly slashed on Xu Qi 'an's body. The power was not great, 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 palms together and sat cross-legged while flying backward.

Sixth Level Buddhism: Zen Master!

When the bald donkeys of Buddhism put on 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 scenery around them 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 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 head-butted Joan of Arc and sent her flying.

Joan of Arc slid back, her fighting spirit 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 and make full use of the advantages of the Dao Sect's Dharma Spells. When Xu Qi 'an used up his blood essence, he would come back to kill him.

The situation in Chu Zhou City could not be replicated.

In addition, although the evil creature under Sampo was from the Buddhist Sect, it did not have the true core abilities of the Buddhist Sect (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.

Streaks of sword light slashed on his body, creating dazzling sparks. In terms of physical strength, this kid was invincible, and Renzong's sword skills could not cause too much damage to him.

After Joan of Arc was knocked away by a head-butt, he did not immediately counterattack.

He formed a sword with his fingers and pointed them towards the sky. "Sword Manipulation!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from inside 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 else.

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 before, 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, iron swords floated in the air and gathered outside the city.

Their numbers were huge, like a swarm of locusts.

"God, god …"

The soldiers raised their heads and murmured.

There was no lack of experts in the capital. Some people had already sensed the fluctuation of energy outside the city. When the scene of thousands of swords appeared, those people could no longer hold back. They rose into the air from all directions, or leaped from roof to roof, and rushed towards the outer 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 Imperial Guard Five Battalions attack to increase his chances of winning? Xu Qi 'an's ears moved slightly, and he heard the buzzing sound of "iron weapons".

Thousands of swords flew across the sky and gathered above the Yuanjing Emperor. They were like strictly trained soldiers, returning to their respective positions. Some became the hilt, some became the blade, and some became the tip of the sword …

A giant sword that was six hundred feet long was slowly taking shape.

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 once they did, they were shocked.

"Duke Huai?!"

"King of Zhenbei!!"

Exclamations sounded everywhere.

At this moment, more Warrior rushed over and climbed the city wall, and they heard the exclamations.

Duke Huai?

Wasn't Duke Huai dead? He died in the massacre in Chuzhou?

The people who came later were confused, and they landed on the horse path, leaned against the parapet, and looked 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 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, and some guests from noble mansions, faintly said:

"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 suddenly feel 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, and shouted down:

"Xu Yinluo, what exactly happened? Who was the person you fought with? Was it really Duke Huai? What you said this morning at the imperial city gate, is it true? "