Lin Qian's words infuriated Nan Wudi so much that he trembled. However, Zhang Juncheng's soul power kept him in place, and his sword energy was hidden within the ropes.
If he struggled too much, the sword energy would pierce into his body.
Zhang Juncheng had once been a master of formations, and Nan Wudi remembered who he was after their fight.
"Has the former Sword Formation Emperor of the human race fallen to the point of listening to a brat who's still wet behind his ears?" Nan Wudi roared at Zhang Juncheng, trying to drive a wedge between them.
Zhang Juncheng chuckled and shook his head slowly. "Young emperor, you saved my life. I'm deeply grateful for that. Besides, you didn't order me around just because I owed you, did you? If you don't believe me, why don't you listen to what this young emperor calls me? "
"Senior Zhang once taught me. Although we weren't master and disciple in name, we were in fact master and disciple. He deserves the title of Imperial Tutor." Lin Qian's eyes also revealed a look of respect as he looked towards Zhang Juncheng. The other party's actions in the past were already enough for him to maintain his respect.
He'd given up his life for the human race. Such a noble sentiment was worthy of respect.
Nan Wudi's eyes flashed with despair. His cultivation was slowly weakening, and the one who'd trapped him was Zhang Juncheng.
Too much time had passed, and Zhang Juncheng's appearance had changed. Nan Wudi hadn't been able to recognize him at first.
It wasn't until Zhang Juncheng used the power of a sword formation to trap him that he finally recognized him. He was the Sword Formation Emperor, Zhang Juncheng.
Zhang Juncheng had made a name for himself because he'd fused formations into his fighting style. He'd used sword energy to form a sword formation, which could greatly increase his destructive power.
His most terrifying ability was the so-called trapping and killing technique.
A sword formation had a powerful trapping ability. It could trap an enemy within, preventing them from escaping. They could only be slowly whittled down by the sword energy within the formation.
The Sword Qi was in the form of a formation, and it contained Sword Qi within it. Nan Wudi could tell at a glance that his opponent was the former Sword Formation Emperor, Zhang Juncheng.
Sword Formation Emperor!
Upon hearing Zhang Juncheng's title, Lin Qian was taken aback. Back during the ancient war, Yuan Xiang had mentioned it to him. He had noticed that there were some humans who were exceptional and had limitless potential in the future. It was just that they were affected by this war. What a pity.
One of them was the brat known as the Sword Formation Emperor.
Yuan Xiang did not know his name. After all, it was impossible for him to observe him all the time. Moreover, the people around him all called him the Sword Formation Emperor and did not know his real name.
Now that he knew, Lin Qian looked pensive as he looked at Zhang Juncheng.
To be able to fuse formations into an attack, Yuan Xiang felt that Nan Wudi was an unprecedented genius. His comprehension and ability were breathtaking.
In reality, Lin Qian really needed this kind of ability. The Soul Power Cannon was actually a kind of offensive method that fused formations and attacks.
It was not as simple as it seemed on the surface to be able to accumulate Soul Power and blast it out. The Soul Power that was blasted out actually contained an array formation that allowed the Soul Power attack to be stable and not dissipate.
It had to be known that the Soul Warriors of this world were able to condense their Soul Power into an attack. Their Soul Sense was attached to the attack, and the connection between their Soul Power and the attack wasn't severed, so the attack wouldn't collapse.
But the Soul Power Cannon was an inanimate object, so it didn't have this ability.
The Soul Power Cannon was in the process of accumulating soul power. The base and barrel of the Soul Power Cannon had a formation imprinted on the soul power, ensuring that the soul power would remain stable and not dissipate after it was fired.
Moreover, to imbue the soul power attack with different characteristics and attributes, it required even more powerful techniques.
The Hua Xia Empire had such a technique, which allowed them to create a magical weapon like the Soul Power Cannon. But this world didn't have such a technique.
Even Zhang Juncheng, who was a Sword Formation Emperor, couldn't do it. His attack was similar to the Soul Power Cannon, but he couldn't do it.
This was because he believed that if Zhang Juncheng wasn't there, it would be impossible to imprint the array formation into the attack.
And to imprint the formation into the soul power attack, a special material called Soul Strengthening Liquid was needed. It was extracted from the leaves of the Soul Binding Tree.
This thing only grew on the Mysterious Illusion Planet after Tian Hen in Lin Qian's body. It didn't exist in this world.
Therefore, the Soul Power Cannon was monopolized by Lin Qian.
Even the Dwarf Race wasn't allowed to touch the Soul Power Cannon. This was one of the foundations of the Hua Xia Empire. It was a big taboo.
But in Lin Qian's eyes, Zhang Juncheng was a rare talent. He could completely dilute the position of the Weapons Consultant of the Ministry of Heavenly Works of the Hua Xia Empire.
Even though he couldn't make the Soul Power Cannon, he could improve the attack of the Soul Power Cannon.
For example, who could say that the Soul Power Cannon had to shoot a beam of soul power? Couldn't it shoot out sword qi?
Did the Soul Power Cannon have to kill? If it was like Zhang Juncheng's sword qi, it could congeal into a trapping formation, making it impossible for the enemy to escape, so what?
The Hua Xia Empire was powerful, but it still had to start from scratch with the Soul Power of this world.
Lin Qian always reminded himself that even though the people of this world were country bumpkins, he still had to learn from them.
Only then would the Hua Xia Empire grow stronger and stronger.
"So? What do you plan to do with him?" Zhang Juncheng turned to Lin Qian, a smile on his face.
"I am truly thankful for Elder's help. Otherwise, we would not have been able to delay the Hua Xia Burning Incense to such an extent." At this moment, Lin Qian also hurriedly stood up from the Nine Dragons Throne and thanked Zhang Juncheng. "As for him, I'll hand him over to the Ministry of Heavenly Works. They'll study him and turn him into a specimen to warn future generations."
"He's killed so many people in the Ancient Forest. It won't be easy for him to die." Lin Qian smiled coldly at Nan Wudi. "I'll pick a place with good feng shui in the Ancient Forest and preserve your corpse. I'll build a shrine and place it there for people to spit on for tens of thousands of years. I'll make them remember that a demon like you once harmed this land. "
Zhang Juncheng was satisfied when he saw Nan Wudi's pale face. "I have to say, this is a great way to vent my anger. It's such a wonderful idea, Your Majesty."
"Hm?" Lin Qian hadn't realized what was going on. He stared at Zhang Juncheng, wide-eyed and slack-jawed.
"I'm an old bag of bones, I don't have any more goals." Zhang Juncheng looked at Lin Qian and smiled. "When I was chatting with you, I was quite interested in your dreams. That's why I want to follow you. I want to see how strong the Hua Xia Empire will become."
"Then, will the Hua Xia Empire welcome an old bag of bones like me?"
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