At this time, the lightning and thunder were not fierce. Mengqi was afraid that the power was not enough, so he did not dare to drive the Thunder God Mark immediately. Instead, he shouted,
"Kill!"
His words were like spring thunder, shaking the things in the room and the pillars. If it were not for the thunder outside, perhaps the guards on the roof and outside would have found something wrong inside.
However, Evil Prince's momentum climbed to the extreme, and his whole person seemed to be between existence and non-existence, not here, not on the other side, not in the middle, completely unaffected by Mengqi's thunder. His strength shrouded him, and his spirit locked him.
Then, he covered the real with the virtual, and his strength and spirit became empty at the same time. Mengqi, who was trying his best to fight against him with genuine Qi and spirit, felt like he was being torn apart. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
Knowing that he could not passively defend, Mengqi released his spirit and guarded his mind. Then, he chopped out with his knife.
This knife was the Mortal Dust Fall driven by the essence of the Heavenly Knife. The knife light was ethereal and jumping, like a fish in the water or a ghost in the mind. It changed according to the situation and the heart, difficult to grasp, so he did not want to defend!
"Good!" Evil Prince was slightly moved and praised with a faint smile. In the void, he stretched out his right hand and pointed his middle finger between Mengqi's eyebrows.
His gestures were constantly changing, and each change brought with it an indistinguishable illusion. He moved according to the situation, making it impossible to see through the true and false.
At this moment, even though Mengqi had made progress in the Nine Strategies Beyond the Swords and initially comprehended the Qi-breaking Style, he only felt that the Evil Prince's finger was a combination of true and false, full of flaws and danger.
This showed that Evil Prince's realm and strength had been much higher than his!
In the face of this finger, Mengqi could not break it, so he could only use the Mortal Dust Fall driven by the essence of the Heavenly Knife to block it.
The knife light jumped, and every moment seemed to change according to the Evil Prince's gesture. This was the spiritual attraction, and it evolved by itself.
Bang!
The middle finger of the seemingly mortal body touched the tip of the saber. Mengqi's body shook as if he had been struck by lightning. His right arm went numb and he temporarily lost consciousness. His qi and blood surged and the dark gold color bloomed. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he had entered the sixth level of the Golden Bell Shield.
Mengqi clenched his teeth and pulled out his saber. He thrust out the Ice Palace Sword with his left hand. The sword light was pure and filled with the intent of death. It was the Yama's Invitation.
The condensed sword light pierced through the layers of dense Qi in the air and went straight to the Evil Prince's eyebrows!
The Evil Prince let out a soft cry of surprise. He withdrew his right hand and struck out with his palm.
This palm seemed to be completely powerless, but in Mengqi's eyes, it was getting bigger and bigger, almost as if it was going to envelop heaven and earth.
Just as the tip of the sword was about to stab the center of his palm, the Evil Prince's palm suddenly changed, turning from illusory to real. A tyrannical force was suddenly produced, like a stormy sea, gushing out wave after wave.
Mengqi retreated three steps. Even with the protection of the Golden Bell Shield, the web between the thumb and the index finger of his left hand was slightly cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out.
The Evil Prince's momentum was still at its peak. The condensed Sword Qi was quietly dissolved by him. With a cold expression, he raised his palms, and his whole body seemed to become abnormally tall, somewhat like a demon.
Bang!
The thunder shook the sky, and the lightning lit up the sky as if it were daytime. The fight in the distant Hall of Diligent Government had reached its climax.
Mengqi no longer hesitated. He had regained consciousness in his right arm. He used his mind to drive the saber, and the purple thunderbolt mark on the back of his left hand was bright and glistening.
After the fight just now, Mengqi clearly knew that with his current strength of the Golden Bell Shield, bladesmanship, and sword art, even if he used the Mortal Dust Fall, Yama's Invitation, Sacrifice Formula, and Peace Quietude Split regardless of the consequences, it would still be difficult to really hurt the Evil Prince. Even if he could escape alive, the Hallucination Body Movements were illusory and hard to get rid of!
He was immersed in his emotions, and his mind was like a calm lake, reflecting everything around him. Although he could not really grasp the flow of the Evil Prince's genuine Qi and the distribution of his strength, he seemed to hear the thumping of the heartbeat, which was full of countless meanings.
A flash of saber light lit up. It was still the "Mortal Dust Fall" move!
Mengqi could not be sure whether the Evil Prince had the obsession of resentment and separation, but he was sure that he had great ambitions, which he could not achieve for the time being. Therefore, how could a person in the mortal world not fall into the mortal world?
Compared with the one in the middle of the Pei River, this one showed the essence of Knife Tao and the changes of the bladesmanship. It was the harvest of Mengqi's fighting experience during this period of time.
Suddenly, they formed a bucket-thick thunder light and descended from the sky, except for the two Great Grandmasters who were fighting in the Hall of Diligent Government.
Except for the two Great Grandmasters in the Hall of Diligent Government, everyone in the imperial city was attracted by the Qi and looked up to the sky, just in time to see the Heavenly Thunder falling from the sky, magnificent and terrible!
Boom!
Amidst the terrified and shocked expressions of the guards around Taiji Palace, the lightning pierced through the roof, charred the people nearby, and blasted straight in!
"Punishment by the Heavenly Thunder?" The guards and eunuchs somehow thought of the defeat in the northwest and the fight for the throne.
"Thunder Blade Furious Monk …" Ruan Yushu, who was in the yard next to the Hall of Diligent Government with his guards, whispered at the same time to Luo Shengyi, who was trying to get rid of the Thunder Blade Furious Monk.
Absorbing the Essence, breaking the bottleneck, stepping into the Great Grandmaster Realm, almost reaching the Oneness of Heaven and Men, and having great power in every move.
The Revolutionary Army, sweeping the world with the Seventh Prince as the puppet and the Holy Gate as the orthodoxy, suppressing Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the past generations.
When the throne was abandoned, there would be no more obstacles. Oneness of Heaven and Men, breaking the void!
Just as the Evil Prince was feeling complacent, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he was attacked by a foreign object. When he came to his senses, he saw the long saber flashing with thunder light had cut through his Protective Upstanding Qi and was close at hand!
Activating the Immortal Pressing Art, Meng Qi was about to turn death into life and eliminate the force of the blade. With a loud bang, a thick thunderbolt fell like the ruler of heaven and earth, illuminating the room with its silvery white light. Even Meng Qi could not open his eyes.
The thunder light wrapped around the "Evil Ordeal" and cut the Evil Prince with a feeling of destroying everything.
The Evil Prince spun around, using his Upstanding Qi to form a wall of Qi and his meridians to accommodate the thunder light and saber force. He desperately wanted to eliminate them and turn death into life!
As he spun rapidly, the thunder light was thrown out, and a force overflowed. He directly used the force to hit Mengqi and flew out.
Mengqi fell with a thud. The dark golden color on his body was about to crack. He spat out blood and his meridians seemed to be broken. The power of the Immortal Pressing Art was fully displayed.
The thunder light disappeared and the room was quiet. Since Mengqi had entered the sixth level of Golden Bell Shield and the Qi-cultivation Chapter of Eight Nine Mysteries, he could no longer walk like last time when he killed Yuan Mengzhi. He struggled to get up and looked at the Evil Prince.
At this sight, Mengqi was so scared that he quickly picked up the sword and put on a fighting posture.
The Evil Prince stood there with his back straight. Except for his slightly dark face, his expression was still cold. He looked directly at Mengqi without any abnormality.
"No way! Even the Heavenly Thunder can't kill him?" Mengqi was shocked and was about to activate the Sacrifice Formula to make another strike.
As the countercharge was suppressed and his mind was calm, Mengqi suddenly found that something was wrong because he could not feel the heartbeat of the Evil Prince!
He was about to kick the stone when he heard the Evil Prince's voice!
His voice was low, his eyes were empty, and he did not breathe, as if an obsession was driving him to speak.
"The imperial hegemony is talked about in a joking manner, but it is better than a drunken life …"
Bang! He fell on his back with black smoke coming out of his Seven Apertures. His body could not stop twitching and then quickly calmed down. His voice echoed in the Ziji Pavilion for a long time.
"The Evil Prince Guan Ying is beheaded, and the Immortal Pressing Art is lost. The third side task is completed. The reward is 300 Karma points. The Immortal Pressing Art is taken from the Evil Prince's arms. You can't exchange it for Karma points or teach it to others."
The voice of the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms rang in Mengqi's heart, which made him breathe a long sigh of relief. He was finally dead!
This side task only rewarded the participants with Karma points. Therefore, only Mengqi could get it.
Mengqi calmed himself down and walked to the Evil Prince. He sighed and bowed to him as a sign of respect for the tyrannical enemy.
He sheathed his saber and sword, squatted down, and searched for the things in the arms of the Evil Prince. Because the Evil Prince used the Immortal Pressing Art to absorb all the power of the Thunder Blade into the Qi Wall and meridians to dissolve and transform, his appearance was intact, unlike Yuan Mengzhi who was smashed into a piece of coke with nothing intact.
However, Mengqi also believed that if the things in the Evil Prince's body were really destroyed by the thunder, the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms would recondense a copy of the Immortal Pressing Art for him.
He first found a piece of cloth that looked like fur. Feeling the breath of the Demon Venerable's crystal, he immediately understood that this was the thing that wrapped the crystal.
The movement of the Sky Thunder must have alarmed the guards on the roof and around. They had to send someone to check if there was a fire. Therefore, Mengqi did not check this piece of cloth, but directly stuffed it into his arms. He continued to search and found a thick gray script with four big words on it: "Immortal Pressing Art".
After putting away the script, Mengqi searched again and found nothing else in the Evil Prince's body. Therefore, he concentrated on the Demon Venerable's crystal. It was relatively small, so it was normal that he missed it.
Soon, Mengqi touched the cold crystal and felt very strange. It seemed that it was not a lifeless stone, but a dead creature with flesh and blood.
When his palm touched the Demon Venerable's crystal, he felt hot and cold. Mengqi smiled and withdrew his hand.
At this moment, something strange happened. Mengqi felt that the surging pure Profound Qi rushed out of the Demon Venerable's crystal and poured into his body, as if it was overbearing against his will!
The Profound Qi poured into his tendons and meridians, making Mengqi feel like his body was about to explode. He could not get rid of the crystal and could only run the Golden Bell Shield with all his strength to absorb the pure Profound Qi, which seemed to grow naturally!
The dark golden light was restrained. Mengqi used all his body and mind to digest and absorb the Profound Qi. He could barely stand up, as if he was carrying a heavy burden!
At this moment, Mengqi understood why the Evil Prince wanted to absorb the Profound Qi to improve his strength in the Taiji Palace, which was a dangerous place, but he had to talk nonsense with him and was killed by the Sky Thunder. He also understood why the old emperor passed out because he was too anxious to absorb the Profound Qi for the first time.
They didn't want to! Just like he didn't want to now!
Mengqi cursed in his heart, but he had to restrain his mind and try to digest and absorb the Profound Qi.
With the crazy absorption of the Profound Qi, the sixth level of the Golden Bell Shield was quickly improved. But Mengqi was not happy at all, because the guards on the roof who were still alive jumped in to check whether the Sky Thunder hurt the emperor, destroyed the building, or caused a fire.
They just landed on the ground and were stunned. In the Ziji Pavilion, the tables, screens, and desks were all damaged. The emperor was lying on the dragon bed, but he was bleeding from his seven apertures. In front of the dragon bed, there were two people, one standing and the other lying down. The one lying down had a black face and was not breathing. He was standing with his left hand behind his back and his right hand on the hilt of his sword. His hair was messy, but he did not lose his strong and proud demeanor of a grandmaster.
Mengqi looked at the hole in the roof and said with guilt in his indifference, "I am a secret guardian. I was one step late and let the Evil Prince kill the emperor. I had to kill him to repay the dragon's kindness."
Would you believe me if I said so?
The two guards looked at each other and shook their heads firmly. If there were secret guardians, it was impossible for them not to guess. After all, they had to eat, drink, and go to the toilet!
Mengqi pursed his lips and sighed, "Do you want to know who the new emperor is? Do you want to know which prince killed his father? "
The expressions of the two guards changed, and they suddenly shouted, "What?
"Assassin!"
Don't do this! I can tell you the story of an old monk in a temple on a mountain … Mengqi shouted helplessly in his heart. He pulled out the sword with his right hand as if he was carrying a heavy load. At the same time, he sped up the operation of the Golden Bell Shield to absorb the Profound Qi.
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