The sky was clear in Qing City.
In an instant, the wind blew and the clouds surged.
A stream of light, some unknown object, streaked across the sky and fell toward King Qing's residence in the center of Qing City.
Heaven and earth shook because of it.
One could imagine that King Qing's residence would be reduced to ruins when this stream of light fell to the ground.
At this moment, a figure rose from King Qing's residence.
It was a figure bathed in multicolored light, releasing an incomparably terrifying fluctuation. Step by step, he ascended to the sky and blasted out a punch, dispersing the stream of light.
It was the Lord of Qing City, King Qing.
"Li Qiubai!" A majestic and powerful voice was heard. It was intimidating and contained infinite power.
At the same time, King Qing's powerful aura spread throughout the city, alarming all the cultivators in the city.
Even the cultivators with extraordinary cultivation couldn't help but tremble under this aura.
They looked up. "What's going on? Is the Sword Immortal of Chang 'an here? "
In the air, King Qing was shrouded in divine light. It was so dazzling that they couldn't see his face clearly. They could only feel the terrifying aura flowing around him.
Everyone knew about King Qing's power. When he was young, he was a genius who galloped on the battlefield. Although he didn't become a Renhuang in the end, his power was still not to be underestimated in the Da Xia Kingdom.
"Sword Immortal of Chang 'an, you came to visit. Of course, I welcome you." King Qing looked at Li Qiubai, who arrived almost at the same time as the stream of light, and said slowly, "However, your provocation is not something I can tolerate."
Li Qiubai and King Qing faced each other across the air and said slowly, "Your lineage has done unforgivable things. As the person at the helm, regardless of whether you have anything to do with it or not, you can't escape the blame. I'm here to settle the score with you!"
"What do you mean by unforgivable things? I don't know, and I'm not interested to know now," King Qing responded very coldly.
"You are King Qing, and yet you say such things. If you don't like the position, you don't have to take it," Li Qiubai said. His tone was calm, but his voice spread throughout the city.
"I can cripple you on behalf of Xia Hou," the Sword Immortal of Chang 'an continued.
In public, he didn't refer to the Lord of the Da Xia Kingdom as Xiao Xiao.
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire city fell silent. Everyone felt their hair stand on end.
They did not know exactly what had happened, nor did they know what conflict there was between the Prince of Qing and the Sword Immortal of Chang 'an.
However, they understood how domineering Li Qiubai's words were.
Who was Prince Qing?
He was the leader of one of the three royal bloodlines of the Da Xia Kingdom, the new Martial Emperor who was in the limelight.
And yet, Li Qiubai dared to utter such words in front of such a character.
Even if he didn't do anything, just a simple statement would be enough to intimidate the world.
And judging from the situation, Li Qiubai was clearly not just threatening them verbally. He could take action at any time.
"You are just an outsider. What right do you have to cripple me on behalf of Xia Hou?" Prince Qing frowned and coldly rebuked, "Even if Xia Hou were here in person, she wouldn't dare to speak to me like this."
"If she doesn't dare, then I'll say it on her behalf." Li Qiubai was incomparably calm. "There's a big problem with your bloodline. It's a malignant tumor that needs to be treated."
"To deal with a malignant tumor, using a sword to cut it off is naturally the fastest and most effective way."
"What are you talking about?" Prince Qing was furious. "How dare you slander me? You're offending the dignity of the royal family of the Da Xia Kingdom! "
"Prince Qing, are you still going to pretend? The three cities are empty and all the blame is directed at your bloodline. It doesn't make sense if you don't know about such a big matter. "
Li Qiubai looked directly at Prince Qing with cold eyes and said calmly, "When a big tree has a problem, it starts from the roots."
"Li Qiubai, you've gone too far." Prince Qing's expression changed, then he regained his composure and said coldly, "Do you really want to fight me?"
"From the Water Cloud Platform to Beicang City, you've been very ostentatious, Sword Immortal Chang 'an. But it's different in Qing City. I'm not someone who can be trampled on." Speaking of this, Prince Qing's aura became even more terrifying. It fluctuated like the sea, causing the cultivators of Qing City to begin to tremble. Their eyes were full of reverence.
This was the power of a Martial Emperor, an honorable cultivator who had reached the fourth step of the Dao Unification Stage.
"If you can't reason with your mouth, then I'll have to teach you with my sword," Li Qiubai said calmly.
Then, he waved his hands and practiced the Supreme Sword Dao.
It was best for a Sword Cultivator to fight.
Even talking was too tiring for him.
The void was suddenly filled with divine swords, and 365 sword lights shone brightly.
These were sword energy.
However, due to the strength and depth of the sword intent, they were comparable to real divine swords.
This was the sword intent of a Sword Immortal. It could collapse mountains and rivers with a thought.
Every slash of such a divine sword was like a blazing sun.
At this moment, the sun and the moon paled in comparison to the brilliance of the divine swords. It was as if the 365 sword lights were the only things in the world, and they were intertwined like stars in the sky.
The Sword Dao's laws were displayed to the extreme, and endless sword lights were produced.
The sword qi that reached the heavens could kill anything.
Prince Qing's eyes were cold and ruthless. He was full of fighting spirit in the face of Li Qiubai's attacks.
Back then, he was a third-step Dao Unification Stage cultivator, and Li Qiubai was a Sword Immortal. When the two of them fought, he was utterly defeated. He had nothing to say about that.
However, he was now a Martial Emperor, and Li Qiubai had fallen to the eighth level.
Prince Qing did not think that he would lose, and he was not willing to admit defeat.
"Things are different now, Li Qiubai. If you want to oppress me like you did back then, you must be dreaming!" Prince Qing yelled.
Boom!
He shook his fist, and golden light gushed out from his palm and fingers. It was as violent as an erupting volcano.
The golden light evolved into two golden dragon shadows in the air. They were hundreds of feet long, and their divine might was like hell. They were ferocious and unstoppable.
If Lu Qingshan were here, his first reaction would be that the game designers had stolen the same special effects as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
A vast expanse of white Sword Qi had already smashed down towards the Divine Dragon from all directions.
Yes, it was crashing, not crashing.
Even though there were formations protecting the surroundings, just the ripples that were emitted from the intense collision were enough to send layers of roofs and tiles of Prince Qing's Mansion flying. They floated in the air before suddenly exploding and turning into ashes.
This was a probing exchange between a Martial Emperor and a Sword Immortal.
With Li Qiubai as the center, the sword qi moved like dragons and snakes. It gushed out and devoured the huge divine dragon shadow inch by inch. It pressed on toward Prince Qing.
Prince Qing's expression changed. He did not expect to be suppressed in the first exchange. He quickly shouted again, and his body glowed. Mystical patterns appeared all over his body.
Under the divine sword light, the golden dragon shadows exploded and collapsed. They turned into streams of light and dissipated into the void.
However, even though the dragon shadows were destroyed, the divine swords remained.
The divine swords continued to move forward and tore through the air. They contained endless sword qi and pressed on toward Prince Qing's body. They wore down the Mystical patterns on the surface of his body, causing him to retreat step by step. He felt his Qi and blood surging.
With a poof, a shallow wound split open on Prince Qing's body. Bright red blood immediately bloomed.
At this moment, one of King Qing's body runes had been destroyed!
This exchange was completed in a very short time. Both of them did not move from their original positions, and this was the result of the battle.
'So powerful!'
Prince Qing was extremely shocked.
Although he knew that Li Qiubai had the combat strength of a Sword Immortal at the Eighth Level of the Sword Dao realm, he could only understand how terrifying Li Qiubai was when he personally felt the pressure.
He was a Martial Emperor who had attained the Honourable title through body cultivation. In such a short time, he was injured. Even though Sword Cultivators were unparalleled in offense, it also showed how profound and powerful Li Qiubai's Sword Dao was.
After all, Li Qiubai was only a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator.
If his cultivation level was high enough, he could open up a path again. When that time came, would he become the strongest human below the Dao Ancestor?
The more Prince Qing thought about it, the more terrified he became.
"This is definitely my only chance. If I miss this opportunity and give Li Qiubai more time, it will not be a dream for him to reach the Sword Immortal Realm again."
"If he reaches the Sword Immortal Realm again, who would dare to touch that woman?"
Reaching the Sword Immortal Realm twice.
If he really did it, Li Qiubai would be the first person to do so.
Prince Qing sighed softly.
"But so what?" He muttered in a low voice. A sinister look flashed in his eyes.
"Again, Li Qiubai!" Prince Qing suddenly raised his eyelids. His body suddenly rose into the air.
The battlefield should not be in Qing City. Otherwise, Qing City would be destroyed in a short time.
Sword Immortal Chang 'an snorted coldly. His murderous aura surged. A sharp sword will spread in all directions. His body also rose into the clouds.
He did not want to implicate the innocent.
.....
Above the clouds, the sun shone directly on the two without any obstruction.
Prince Qing hovered in the void. His body was transparent. His flesh shone with golden light. There was both divine light and a formation formed by mystical patterns in his flesh.
Li Qiubai narrowed his eyes slightly. He was slightly surprised at this scene.
It seemed that … Prince Qing's body cultivation method was a little special. He had not seen it before.
However, it was not surprising that a body cultivator who could cultivate to the Martial Emperor Realm would have his own unique method.
After all, how many people had seen his Sword Dao before?
Therefore, although Li Qiubai was surprised, he did not think too much about it in the end.
"Li Qiubai, if you're so stubborn, do you think I'll be afraid of you?" Prince Qing shouted.
He wanted to wipe away the humiliation he had suffered back then. He also wanted to find out more about Li Qiubai.
At this moment, his body shone. Divine light rushed out of his body like a blazing sun. It burned the void and distorted light. He looked like a god. Under the protective light, he was dazzling.
"You're the one who forced me to suppress you." Prince Qing's expression was ferocious. "You want to lose? I'll bestow defeat upon you today! "
Prince Qing, who had restrained himself in Qing City for thousands of years, once again showed his powerful side. His voice rumbled like thunder.
Prince Qing strode forward and swung his palm forward.
The sound of thunder cracking rang out. It was like the wrath of the heavens.
Dazzling golden light drowned everything in front of him. The blazing primary force had reached its peak. It had the power to turn the world upside down.
In the air, a golden divine dragon took shape again.
Its aura was majestic and its body was as thick as a mountain range. It was terrifying. The scales on its body were so real that they looked like living creatures.
It was like a dragon from ancient times. When it opened and closed its eyes, a fierce aura shot out. It was much more powerful than the previous probing attack.
"Dragon Capture," Prince Qing shouted in a low voice.
He was from the Xu family in Northern Cang City. He was also good at physical cultivation.
Li Qiubai's eyes narrowed slightly.
Another 360 bursts of sword qi burst forth, all of them slashing forward.
However, this time, the divine swords did not fight on their own. Instead, they gathered together and quickly formed an incomparably huge divine sword. They slashed forward.
It was as if a galaxy had been opened. At this moment, all kinds of spiritual light danced above the clouds. Endless primary force aura surged and was extremely dazzling.
In the end, Prince Qing grunted and retreated dozens of feet. His body was covered in fine bloody wounds.
These were caused by the aftermath of the fierce sword qi and sword intent.
However, with a Martial Emperor's strong physical body, these injuries were healed almost instantly.
Among the honorable cultivators, sword immortals had the strongest combat strength and unparalleled attacks. However, Martial Emperors were undoubtedly the most difficult to kill.
Prince Qing suffered a slight setback, but he did not blame himself. He slapped out again.
A wave of runes and divine light bloomed at the same time.
"A level-eight is still a level-eight. Even if I have the strength of a sword immortal, my cultivation will not change. Even if I have to exhaust you, I will exhaust you to death." Prince Qing was extremely determined. He did not even want to say anything more to Li Qiubai.
This time, the sun, moon, and stars appeared in Prince Qing's palm.
"Heaven Imprisoning Palm."
This was a top martial arts technique. It was a true ultimate technique. It was similar to the secret sword of a sword cultivator.
It was as if a piece of heaven and earth was covering Li Qiubai.
At the same time, Prince Qing's figure flashed and rushed into the sky. He quickly approached Li Qiubai.
The sun, moon, and stars released a hazy purple qi that rumbled.
Their might was so terrifying that the people in Qing City could still hear the deafening sound even though they were fighting in the darkness tens of thousands of feet above the ground. They were all alarmed.
The sun, moon, and stars instantly enveloped Li Qiubai.
However, Li Qiubai was calm even when he was enveloped by this Capacity.
He looked around and sensed his surroundings. His expression turned slightly grave.
"He's so much more powerful than Xu Su …" Li Qiubai muttered.
Xu Su was a Martial Emperor who had been famous for a long time. Compared to Xu Su, Prince Qing was a junior, a rising star.
However, Li Qiubai, who had fought two Martial Emperors, could clearly sense that Prince Qing's combat strength was far superior to Xu Su's. Moreover, he was much stronger.
In this case, Prince Qing's talent was truly commendable.
The thought flashed through his mind.
In the next moment, Li Qiubai reached out and clenched his fist. A dim, lusterless ancient sword appeared in his hand.
The ancient sword was covered in rust. There were also several inconspicuous cracks on it.
"Bull's Ear!" When Prince Qing saw this, his eyes flashed with intense fear.
This was Li Qiubai's Natal Sword, Bull's Ear.
'I, Bull's Ear, am the only sword cultivator who wields Bull's Ear.'
Bull's Ear's fame was like thunder to these 'juniors'.
Although Li Qiubai had destroyed his Sword Path and caused Bull's Ear to be covered in dust, Prince Qing's heart still trembled at the sight of Bull's Ear.
However, he quickly calmed himself down. He gritted his teeth and said savagely, "Back then, I was already defeated before you even drew your sword. Today, I've finally forced you to draw your sword. Looks like my hard work wasn't in vain after all!"
Li Qiubai ignored Prince Qing. He held the dimmed Bull's Ear and swung his sword lightly.
He swung his sword.
"Open."
The world formed by the sun, moon, and stars began to turn upside down. Stars fell one after another. Spiritual Light gushed out like a river, never to be seen again.
Since Prince Qing imprisoned the heavens with his palm, he would split the heavens with his sword.
The stars in the world collapsed.
Li Qiubai broke free. His expression was calm. There was no joy or worry.
At that moment, Prince Qing was already in front of Li Qiubai's face at extreme speed. He threw a punch straight at Li Qiubai's face.
Qi spiraled out of his fist and turned into several gray ancient flood dragons. They seemed to be about to overturn the sky and stir up trouble.
It was a shocking scene.
The flood dragons were leaderless with one punch.
Prince Qing's eyes opened and closed. His divine might was like a prison.
Li Qiubai swung his sword. Compared to Prince Qing's majestic appearance, he looked extremely simple.
However, wherever the longsword swept across, there was a terrifying aura being emitted.
The flood dragons crumbled under Bull's Ear, turning into dust and a rain of light.
Then, Li Qiubai took the initiative to step forward and thrust his sword.
Prince Qing hurriedly raised his arm in front of him to block, but Li Qiubai's attacks were each stronger than the last. They were extremely terrifying.
If Lu Qingshan was here, he would be quite familiar with Li Qiubai's move. It was clearly a higher-level secret sword that was derived from the Secret Sword of Heaven Suppression.
Pfft!
Prince Qing spat out a mouthful of blood. He was shaken by Li Qiubai's simple but violent attack. He kept retreating.
This time, it was not a superficial wound. It was an internal injury!
.....
…..
Middle Heaven Region, Tianluo Mountains.
A beam of sword light pierced through an inconspicuous cloud layer, flying towards the distant horizon.
It was Lu Qingshan.
However, compared to the swagger he showed when he left Tianji Temple last time, he was much more low-key this time.
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