"Boom!" Mu Qian's whole body was hanging on the golden chain, she used all her strength to push the whole coffin open.
Lying on the golden coffin was a body wearing armor and a helmet. Next to this body, there was a rusted sword.
At this time, Ah Ting suddenly said. "Dead woman, this sword is a bit strange, maybe it can break the golden soldier."
Mu Qian said. "Senior, sorry to bother you, I'll borrow this sword for a while, I'll return it when I'm done."
When Mu Qian wanted to reach out and pick up the sword, suddenly there was a "hum …" sound, the long sword was suspended in front of her.
Although it didn't move, Mu Qian felt an overwhelming murderous aura coming towards her.
"Water Spirit Shield!" Feeling an unprecedented crisis, Mu Qian hurriedly resisted.
"Dead woman, this is a soul attack, be careful!" Ah Ting suddenly shouted.
This sword is not a physical attack, it's an attack on Mu Qian's soul.
Mu Qian suddenly felt that her mind was blank, when she woke up, the rusted sword unexpectedly floated in front of her.
The rusted sword converged its murderous aura, like a well-behaved pet, begging its owner to let it go.
Mu Qian held the dark hilt and asked. "Ah Ting, what's going on?"
"Woman, your soul power is a bit strong, this sword is strong in appearance but weak in reality, its soul attack is not as strong as yours, it was counterattacked by your soul, and then it succumbed!"
"Puff!" The battle below has reached the climax, Xuanyuan Qingyun's body was punched by the Jin soldier.
He was already injured, but now he was even more injured. Mu Qian's face changed, she said. "Not good!"
Jumping from the golden coffin, Mu Qian didn't care whether the rusted sword was useful or not, she slashed the golden soldier who was chasing Xuanyuan Qingyun.
This rusted sword that could break at any time, unexpectedly penetrated the body of the golden soldier.
Mu Qian moved slightly, the golden soldier in front of her actually disintegrated.
Mu Qian's eyes widened. "You can't judge a sword by its appearance! This sword is so powerful. "
Mu Qian's figure passed by and looked at the Golden Armored Soldier who was fighting to the death with the Invincible Emperor!
"Boom!" The rusted sword tore through the air and directly cut the golden-armored soldier in half.
Wudi excitedly said: "Master is mighty, Master is really too powerful."
Little Red suddenly cried out, "Master, save me!"
Mu Qian leaped into the air, her sword fell from the air. The golden-armored soldier in front of Little Red was split in half from the top of its head.
The golden-armored soldier, who was impervious to water and fire and difficult to corrode, was cut open by a rusted sword like tofu.
At this time, Xuanyuan Qingyun's face was deathly pale. His internal organs had all suffered heavy injuries.
Mu Qian hurriedly took out a few bottles of pills and said. "Did you eat all of them?"
"All of them?" Xuanyuan Qingyun was taken aback.
"I know my own medicine. There are no side effects if I take too much of it. Hurry up and take it!" Mu Qian said while applying the medicine.
The corners of Xuanyuan Qingyun's mouth twitched. This wasn't the main point!
These are all third-grade medicinal pellets. Even if he has a cold personality, eating dozens of third-grade medicinal pellets at once requires a strong psychological endurance.
Mu Qian's fingers moved, a few medicinal needles were inserted into his major wounds.
After the injection, Mu Qian said. "Since you're a patient, take your medicine. Do you want me to feed you?"
"I don't lack third-grade medicinal pellets. Don't be stingy at this time."
Xuanyuan Qingyun had to swallow the medicinal pellets. Third-grade medicinal pellets are priceless in the Purple Moon Kingdom. He's afraid that he has swallowed half of the Purple Moon Kingdom's treasury.
At this time, Mu Qian felt a strange aura around her.
The golden coffin suspended in the air suddenly flashed a golden light, and a middle-aged man in a golden robe suddenly appeared in the air.
This middle-aged man's facial features are three-dimensional, his appearance is handsome and heroic, with a bit of domineering aura.
Mu Qian asked. "Who are you?"
Xuanyuan Qingyun stood up, his eyes were as calm as water, he slowly said. "Your Excellency must be the Battle Emperor of Mad Cloud! I didn't expect that the tomb of the Battle Emperor Mad Cloud, who dominated the entire Snow Continent three thousand years ago, would be on this small island. "
The middle-aged man's eyes were like torches, he looked at Xuanyuan Qingyun and said. "You can recognize this emperor's identity, very good. Back then, this emperor was defeated by the Frost Spirit Emperor and was seriously injured. I can only build another mausoleum and wait for the fated one to come and inherit this Battle Emperor's inheritance. "
Xuanyuan Qingyun said. "Since Qian Xi can use your Flame Dragon Sword, then she must be your favorite successor!"
Xuanyuan Qingyun looked at Mu Qian, happy that she was able to obtain such an inheritance.
In the entire Snow Continent, there have only been two Emperor-level characters in thousands of years, one is Battle Emperor Mad Cloud, the other is the Frost Spirit Emperor.
Once someone can obtain an inheritance, it is very likely that they will become an Emperor-level powerhouse, the number one in the Snow Continent.
What puzzled them was that Battle Emperor Mad Cloud shook his head.
"No, this little girl, I'm afraid she can't accept my inheritance. She's able to make the Flame Dragon Sword submit to her, how can she accept my inheritance? "
Within the space, Ah Ting grumbled, "This guy is a bit smart, my contractor is someone who cultivates in the Heaven Defying Divine Arts, so of course she won't be able to use his inheritance."
Battle Emperor Mad Cloud: "Back then, I happened to obtain the Flame Dragon Sword, and it was because of it that I was able to reach the Emperor-level. However, even after becoming a Martial Monarch, I was unable to make the Flame Dragon Sword submit to me and truly belong to me. But you managed to do it. "
Mu Qian gripped the Flame Dragon Sword tightly. "How is this rusted sword so powerful?"
Battle Emperor Mad Cloud: "The Flame Dragon Sword has a secret that I can't find even after several hundred years? Since the Flame Dragon Sword has already submitted to you, then it's yours from now on. Whether or not you can unravel the secret of the Flame Dragon Sword will depend on your own luck. "
After explaining the Flame Dragon Sword, Battle Emperor Mad Cloud turned to Xuanyuan Qingyun.
His gaze seemed to be able to see through Xuanyuan Qingyun's soul.
As expected of a legendary Emperor-level character, how terrifying!
Battle Emperor Mad Cloud: "Although your aptitude isn't the best, your temperament is perfect. But your temperament, apart from a slight weakness, is the most perfect. I want to ask you, are you willing to accept my Emperor's inheritance? "
Xuanyuan Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at Battle Emperor Mad Cloud. "In this Snow Continent, I'm afraid no one can refuse the inheritance of an Emperor, and I, Xuanyuan Qingyun, am no exception. However, Senior Battle Emperor Mad Cloud, I have a weakness, and I'm not perfect. Are you sure you want to choose me as your inheritor? "
Battle Emperor Mad Cloud: "I don't want to wait another few thousand years. Although a person's weakness can sometimes cause them to be unable to recover from a setback, it can also allow them to move forward without any regrets. It all depends on your heart.
"This emperor once had no weakness and dominated the world, but until the end of my life, no one yearned for me, no one cared for me. However, you, who are different from this emperor, may be able to walk a different path from this emperor. This emperor even looks forward to seeing you walk even further. "
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