This voice was like the might of heaven and earth, shaking the surroundings.
This voice spread to every corner of the void. Even the soldiers on both sides who were fighting fiercely on the ground stopped at this moment.
"Fellow Ye!"
Qi Tiandao suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise and gratification flashed across his eyes.
At this moment, he really wanted to laugh!
Laugh out loud!
He, Qi Tiandao, was right!
Ye Chen was the hope of the dynasty!
"Is he really here?"
Gu Jianqiu narrowed his eyes and hurriedly urged the twelve Sword Sons, "Kill him, quick!"
After saying that, his gaze fixed on the void, trying to find the whereabouts of the person who spoke.
The twelve Sword Sons activated their full strength, trying to control the giant sword in the sky to slash Qi Tiandao.
At the next moment!
As space distorted, a figure suddenly appeared behind Qi Tiandao. The person reached out and gently grabbed the tip of the sword.
"Rumble …"
The gigantic sword shattered with a loud bang.
Blergh …
The twelve Sword Sons spat blood at the same time, and their bodies flew out uncontrollably.
Only after they stabilized themselves did they look at the person who had attacked them with faces full of shock.
It was a white-haired young man with a cold expression. He was carrying a six-year-old girl in one hand and had the other hand behind his back.
At that moment, Gu Jianqiu's expression changed, and his eyes were filled with shock.
One strike!
With just one strike, their formation was broken, and the twelve martial masters were severely injured.
Even he could not do such a thing!
He stared at Ye Chen as he thought to this point. Then, he cupped his fists slightly, "Are you Mad Southern Ye?"
He had heard of Ye Chen's name through his spies earlier. He thought it was an exaggeration, but he did not expect it to be even more terrifying than the rumors said.
Ye Chen glanced at him calmly, "Since you know it's me, you should lead your troops and scram now!"
"As expected of the Mad Southern!"
Hearing such arrogant words, not only was Gu Jianqiu not angered, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes instead, "Fellow Ye, as far as I know, you're not from the dynasty. Why do you have to interfere in the matter between our two countries?"
Speaking of this, he said with incomparable sincerity, "As long as you leave, whatever the great dynasties can give, the Qing Kingdom can also give!"
"I'm only here for the promise. It has nothing to do with benefits." Ye Chen chuckled softly.
Gu Jianqiu immediately revealed a regretful expression upon hearing this, but he did not back down. "In that case, I can only offend you!"
With that, the long sword on his back began to tremble faintly, as if it could be unsheathed at any time.
Ye Chen squinted slightly with a terrifying gaze. "I only have one chance to attack you. Are you sure you want to attack?"
Meeting his gaze, Gu Jianqiu's heart faintly trembled. He then smiled bitterly and said, "I am an official of the Qing Kingdom. Dying for the Qing Kingdom is my mission!"
"Clang …"
With a sword hum that shook the Nine Heavens, a dazzling sword light bloomed behind him.
Ye Chen shook his head lightly. Just when he was about to attack, Qi Tiandao, who was next to him, suddenly said, "Fellow Ye, this is a fated battle between you and me. I hope you won't interfere."
"Are you sure?"
Ye Chen could not help but look at him. At that moment, the vitality in his body had been exhausted. The reason why he had survived until now was all due to his perseverance.
If he sat down and recuperated, he might be able to live for a few more days with Ye Chen's medicinal pills.
"I'm sure!"
As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Qi Tiandao smiled calmly, "I've been fighting with Brother Gu for many years. It's time to end it before my time is up."
As soon as he said that, he took a step forward and instantly leaped over 30 meters, heading straight for Gu Jianqiu. He laughed loudly and said, "Brother Gu, do you dare to fight me?"
"Why wouldn't I?!"
Gu Jianqiu also laughed loudly and took the initiative to welcome him with his sword.
Almost at that moment, the twelve Sword Sons seemed to want to help, but they realized that Ye Chen had glanced at them.
Just that glance alone shocked them. It was as if they were being watched by a ferocious beast, and they did not dare to move at all.
"Rumble …"
In the air, Gu Jianqiu and Qi Tiandao officially fought. The two of them no longer concealed their auras and attacked with all their might.
This was a battle between the number one person of a major dynasty and the number one person of the Qing Dynasty. It was also a battle between two countries!
The armies of both countries stared at this scene.
An extremely dense purple sun rose up in the sky, welcoming the terrifying Sword Wills that were coming at it.
An hour later.
The two figures looked at each other from afar.
Gu Jianqiu stood proudly in the air with his sword in hand. He looked at Qi Tiandao from afar and said, "You've lost!"
Someone saw that his right hand, which was holding the sword, was trembling non-stop. Dark red blood flowed down from his wrist and dyed the sword red.
"Yes, I've lost!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Qi Tiandao's lips, "But I see a new emperor rising. One day, he will sweep through the Ancient Desolate Realm like a prairie fire."
He fell heavily from the sky after saying that.
Ye Chen took a step forward and caught him from the air. Sensing the former's eyes, his expression was a little complicated, "Do you have any last words?"
"The Emperor Star descends to the south, the true dragon returns to the leaf!"
Qi Tiandao held onto his last breath and looked at Ye Chen calmly, "If my sect has let you down, you can replace me. B-Be careful of the White Jade Capital …"
After saying that, he stopped breathing.
"Grand Preceptor!"
On the ground, the remaining tens of thousands of imperial troops knelt on one knee, their faces filled with sorrow.
The Grand Preceptor had protected their sect for a thousand years!
Today's legend had finally come to an end!
At the same time, the 12 Sword Sons rushed towards Gu Jianqiu. One of them said, "Master, Qi Tiandao is dead. There's no one else in the sect. Why don't we take this opportunity …"
"Wah …"
Gu Jianqiu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, "Go, go quickly …"
"Retreat!"
Although the 12 Sword Sons were unwilling, they knew that their master was also seriously injured, so they immediately gave the order to retreat.
Ye Chen did not stop them from leaving. Instead, he carried Qi Tiandao's body and flew towards Longjing.
On the way less than 100 kilometers away from Longjing, the weather suddenly changed. It was clearly the end of spring, but it was snowing heavily.
The snow got heavier and heavier. In the end, it covered a radius of 100 kilometers, including Longjing, into a world of ice and snow.
The snow was extremely strange. In just an hour, more than a thousand people had frozen to death.
Even the people who had lived in Longjing for generations had never seen such abnormal weather.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, stopped in his tracks.
Murderous intent. He could feel a strong murderous intent from this endless snow!
His gaze shot into the sky and realized that the snow did not fall from the clouds in the sky. Instead, it appeared silently from the void.
When he arrived at Longjing, he saw that everyone, including Yun Yi, were standing on the city wall, looking to the west.
There was a small boat floating in the air. The boat did not have a mast, and it was snow-white. There was not a single person on it.
However, there was a melodious sound of a flute coming from the boat. The temperature in this area became colder.
"White Jade Capital …"
Yun Yi was almost trembling as she said in fear, "The White Jade Capital's envoy is here …"
(End of this chapter)
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