"The combination of the Heaven and Earth Dragons is the most powerful of the five challenges."
"Eighteenth Uncle can use the power of the imperial tombs to summon the Earth Dragon. When the two dragons combine, they can sweep away thousands of soldiers."
"I didn't expect him to reach such a level after three hundred years of seclusion."
The lonely emperor on the throne muttered to himself.
He hoped that the Eighteen Wise Kings could stop Shen Zhenyi, but he was also afraid that they could stop Shen Zhenyi.
This contradictory feeling made Shan Yujing feel even weirder.
When he saw the Eighteen Wise Kings' Heaven Dragons combine with the Earth Dragon and perform such a beautiful attack, he was both envious and jealous.
"If it was me …"
He spoke in a hoarse voice, but his words froze.
In such a huge palace, he was the only one left, all by himself.
But there were still some words that he could not say.
His heart beat violently. Ambition and hot blood began to flow in his chest.
Shan Yujing was a martial artist after all.
But he was also the emperor of the Great Moon Dynasty!
"I hope … Uncle can succeed!"
The emperor took a deep breath.
The palace was cold and gloomy. The candlelight gradually went out, and only a trace of embers brought the last bit of light and warmth.
At this time, the combination of the two dragons had already bitten Shen Zhenyi's throat.
"The Heaven Dragon combines with the Earth Dragon. Your martial arts can be said to be unparalleled in this world."
Facing this fierce attack, the Third Young Master Shen smiled and praised.
"Unfortunately, your martial arts are divided into two branches. Because you are not a direct descendant of the Eighth Cultivator of True Spirit, even if you use an extremely powerful martial arts to make up for it, there are still flaws."
"The Twin Dragons of Heaven and Earth can't fuse into one. This move is so boring."
He gently waved his sleeve, and a sword light suddenly appeared, ready to attack.
The Eighteen Wise Kings laughed loudly.
"So what if you are not a direct descendant? I have cultivated to this level, and my will is already as strong as steel. How can I be moved by your words? "
"Third Young Master Shen, if you can't break my combination of the two dragons, then you can only die in Yangyu Palace!"
"After you die, I will give you a proper burial! I will not allow others to blaspheme it! "
The Eighteen Wise Kings were true to their word.
He had made such a promise because he admired Shen Zhenyi's martial arts and strength of character.
Shen Zhenyi also smiled.
"After you die, I will also erect a tombstone for you so that the world will know your name. The royal family of the Great Moon Empire has long decayed, but on this decaying tree, a flower of martial arts like you still bloomed. "
"It's a pity that he's congenitally deficient and can only stop here!"
The sword energy in his sleeves suddenly bloomed like a flower!
Chi!
The Sword Qi shot out like a thin scimitar, starting from the huge dragon head, splitting the lower jaw and cutting straight into the abdomen!
"What?"
The eighteen Sage Kings had already finished their moves and there was no room for them to change their moves. They could only watch in horror as the huge illusory dragon was cut in half by Shen Zhenyi's thin and weak sword aura!
There are gaps in the other side, and the blade is not thick! To enter a space without thickness, to be as broad as a moving blade, there is bound to be leeway!
This move of the sword was more than enough!
What was more frightening was that the huge dragon that was cut in half was not smoothly divided into two halves, but was forcibly cut in half.
The white Sky Dragon was twisted into a ball and was in great pain.
The black Earth Dragon fell to the mortal world and cried out in grief!
Shen Zhenyi's sword had completely broken the combination of the Sky Dragon and the Earth Dragon. It did not seem to have caused any damage, but it had completely broken this move!
Puff!
The Eighteen Sage Kings' ultimate move was broken. Their bodies seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and they immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
They fell back and their faces were pale.
How could this be?
The Sky Dragon and the Earth Dragon had already been combined. Even if there were hidden places that did not fit together, there would only be flaws left. It did not mean that they could be completely separated.
How mysterious was Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship that it could do this?
Was it not a divine sword that returned to its original state?
"Third Young Master Shen is unparalleled. What … what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The Eighteen Sage Kings used the last of their strength and dignity to straighten their bodies and ask Shen Zhenyi.
"This swordsmanship is called Butcher Dismembering a Cow."
Shen Zhenyi told them frankly.
Butcher Dismembering a Cow?
The Eighteen Sage Kings had studied martial arts all over the world, but they had never heard of such a swordsmanship.
"This is an ancient story."
Shen Zhenyi sighed and explained to the Eighteen Sage Kings, "There was once a person named Butcher Dismembering who slaughtered cows for the royal family. His posture was like a dance, and the sound he made was like music. He could slaughter a whole cow in an instant and dismember it cleanly.
"The kings were very curious and asked him, 'How could your technique be so brilliant?'
"Butcher Dismembering put down the knife and answered, 'What you see is me slaughtering the cow, but what I pay attention to is not the actual slaughter, but the way of slaughter. This is already beyond technique.'
"When I first started slaughtering cows, I could only see the whole cow. Three years later, I could only see the inner muscles and bones of the cow. I could no longer see the whole cow.
"Now, when I slaughter the cow, I only use my spirit to perceive the cow's body. I don't need to use my eyes to see. My movements are all based on my spirit.
"Skilled people change their knife every year when they slaughter cows because they know how to cut the meat with the knife. Average people change their knife every month when they slaughter cows because they actually use the knife to cut the bones.
"Now, I have used this knife for nineteen years. I have slaughtered no less than a thousand cows, and the knife is still sharp.
"The knife only needs to move slightly, and with a crash, the cow's bones and flesh will be separated and scattered on the ground like a pile of mud."
Shen Zhenyi told the story and quietly looked at the Eighteen Sage Kings on the verge of death to see if they could comprehend the truth.
The Eighteen Sage Kings were puzzled at first, but when he finished, their eyes lit up.
"This is Butcher Dismembering a Cow! Wonderful! Wonderful! "
Ignoring the blood flowing from his mouth and nose, he clapped his hands and praised.
"Entering the space without thickness is indeed the truth of martial arts. Only with this kind of swordsmanship can you separate the Twin Dragons of Heaven and Earth.
"I accept this defeat wholeheartedly!"
The Eighteen Sage Kings laughed loudly. Their bodies fell limply, and as they spoke, they were no longer breathing.
If one hears the truth in the morning, one can die in the evening without regrets!
To be able to listen to the Third Young Master Shen talk about the beauty of martial arts at the last moment of his life, even if he died, he was willing.
There was always a smile on his face, and there was no trace of resentment.
As a martial artist, dying under the sword was a matter of course.
What was there to be resentful about?
Boom!
As his broken body fell to the ground, the Yangyu Palace rumbled loudly. Smoke and dust rose, covering the clouds and the sun.
Shen Zhenyi finally broke through the five checkpoints in the inner city of the royal family.
— — If he continued forward, it would be the Emperor's throne.
Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry now. He stopped and said to Young Master Yu, "I'll have to trouble you to bury the Eighteen Sage Kings and erect a stone tablet for them to record their life stories."
Huh?
Young Master Yu was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood. Just now, Shen Zhenyi promised to bury the Eighteen Sage Kings in peace.
He now only followed Shen Zhenyi's lead, so he nodded and went to dig a hole.
At this time, Shen Zhenyi turned around and asked lightly, "So, your decision now, are you going to use your knife or not?"
He was asking Fu Potian thousands of miles away, outside the Abandoned Sword Villa!
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