Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #176 - Chapter 176: Zhao Taizu, a half-immortal with royal heritage, and Qin Lishi finally take action, fil
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Bodies lay scattered on Qingbo Street, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
The heavy rain continued to fall, making the entire silent street seem a bit noisy.
In mid-air, one after another powerful men from Lin’an Mansion had complicated expressions, and there was surprise and shock in their eyes. They never thought that Anle could actually show such a powerful strength, and directly kill him with his sixth realm cultivation. Three thousand gold guards.
Those were the Royal City Guards. Compared to the Zhong Family Army, Ye Family Army and others were only slightly inferior. If we talk about the overall cultivation level, even the Ye Family Army and Zhong Family Army may not be as good as the Imperial City Jinwu Guards.
Because the quota to enter Jinwu Guard is very precious. Most of them are appointed and sent by high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Lin’an. Practitioners who come from some high-ranking officials and wealthy families naturally have much better foundation than ordinary practitioners. , much stronger.
The rain kept falling from high altitude, hitting the ground and causing circles of water splashes.
Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom looked very ugly. Is this the Jinwu Guard of the Imperial City? Being pierced by one person is not important, the important thing is… there is no fighting spirit at all.
Although there is a configuration of practitioners that is not weaker than the Zhong Family Army and the Ye Family Army, the only configuration left is the configuration. When it comes to real actual combat capabilities, a Ye Family Army team of 500 people can even annihilate these three thousand. Jinwuwei!
“It’s too precious to live. Everyone is afraid of death. At the beginning, I could rely on the large number of people and the confidence to charge and kill. But when the companions around me started to die, I started to be afraid. A burst of courage was released from my chest, and I didn’t They have the desire to fight. After all, they are Jinwu Guards, have a good status, are born into a family that is not weak, and enjoy the glory and wealth of Lin’an. How can they be willing to die? “
Liu Guanshi of Shangzhu Kingdom sighed lightly.
Su Qingke, Song Ci and other powerful people in Lin’an Mansion around him all sighed.
Today, the Great Zhao is facing too many problems. The wealth that erodes the soul has indeed brought prosperity to the Great Zhao, but the problems in the interior are intricately intertwined and have long since become the root of the disease.
Lin’an’s prosperity is built on the pain of other states and cities.
There are many wealthy cities in Jiangnan, but the only ones who are wealthy are those who sit in high positions, who control most of the wealth and enjoy the glory and wealth they have created.
This is the freedom that Zhao brought to these people. No matter whether they are nobles or novices, they will eventually become walking corpses under the influence of ecstasy.
Many powerful people can see this, but what’s the use?
Because they are the few people who control most of the wealth, they are not willing to let the current Great Zhao collapse.
Once the current Great Zhao is gone, what they will face is uprooted defeat.
Just like the Lin Mansion, the former Lin Guogong had a high position and was even able to obtain iron coupons for the elixirs stored in the octagonal cornices of Dripping Water Fengbo Tower. He also erected a stone tablet and jade square in front of the gate.
What a glorious sight, and how miserable it was after the final defeat.
The practitioners who can enter Jinwu Guard are all people of small status, and they even spend a lot of money to get people into it and get an iron rice bowl.
Therefore, they cherish their lives very much and are not willing to die.
This is the case for the two vice-presidents at the peak of the Seventh Realm. The family spent countless resources and combined with their own talents to cultivate to the peak of the Seventh Realm.
…Looking at the Zhao Dynasty at the top of the Seven Realms, they are all among the strongest and can enjoy endless glory and wealth.
And once you die, there is nothing left!
Even… it was just for the reason of preventing Anle from entering the Ancestral Temple to worship the old imperial uncle.
They are not willing to die for such a reason…
Even though this order was issued by the Emperor of Zhao, but… the unwillingness in his heart for glory and wealth has already overcome the pressure of the Emperor brought by the Emperor of the Zhao family!
The old sword master Pei Min stood quietly on the long street, leaning on the Shadow Sword. Rain fell around him, but it was sunny above his head, and not a drop of rain fell.
Seeing that Anle was unstoppable, he easily killed three thousand Jinwu guards, showing extremely domineering physical strength and extremely superb swordsmanship skills.
The three thousand Jinwu guards who were killed directly and easily were frightened.
I successfully set foot in the Ancestral Temple, took three sticks of incense and entered it.
The old man’s eyes were shining, and his senses were sensing the physical training quality and performance displayed by Anle.
Integrating the Mountain and River Cauldron…
Even integrating some of the characteristics of the Mountain and River Cauldron with the physical body, Rongbing Art showed amazing excellence in this fight.
The old sword master was very moved.
Jianchi Palace is the most suitable force in the martial arts world to practice and inherit the art of war. Because Jianchi Palace controls Jianchi Lake, it is the best place in the world for forging weapons. There are many swordsmiths in Jianchi Palace, and they forged There are also many treasures.
While the disciples are forging weapons, they can also practice the art of integrating weapons into their bodies.
It not only improves the physical body, actual combat ability, and physical defense, but also improves the compatibility with weapons. You can go further in the process of forging weapons!
This is the benefit brought by Anlerong’s Art of War!
The old sword master’s eyes were naturally vicious. He had heard An Le’s description and felt that the Fusion of War Art was very good for Jianchi Palace. Now that he had seen with his own eyes the effect of the Fusion of War Art on An Le, he no longer had any doubts.
The old sword master knew very well that there was not much time left for him and Jianchi Palace. When he died, Jianchi Palace’s inactive generation would inevitably lead to the decline of Jianchi Palace.
And Jianchi Palace controls a treasured land for forging weapons like Jianchi Lake, which has long been coveted by all the major dynasties, if he hadn’t suppressed it with the attitude of a land immortal.
Maybe Jianchi Palace has been breached long ago.
After all, having the Sword Pond Lake can create top-level magic weapons, which is very important for the increase of the strong in war!
Therefore, the old sword saint knew very well that the current situation of the Sword Pond Palace looked good, but in fact it was full of crises.
He didn’t know whether he could get the opportunity when he entered the Lishan Mausoleum this time.
If he couldn’t get it…
He must find hope for the Sword Pond Palace in the remaining few days.
Now, hope has been found.
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In the Tianxuan Palace.
Quiet, dull, and even a bit crazy and angry!
“Waste! Good-for-nothing!”
The emperor of the Zhao family sat on the throne and cursed.
Seeing that the three thousand Jinwu guards were frightened by Anle alone, they stopped besieging and directly made way for Anle, which made him extremely angry!
“The Jinwu Guards are an army that the court has cultivated with a large amount of Yuanling Tongbao every year. They are my right-hand men! As a result, they have no blood at all. If they are defeated, the whole army will be defeated!”
… “Have all my Yuanling Tongbao been fed to dogs?!”
The Zhao family emperor was very angry. This time it was not only because of Anle, but also because of the Jinwu Guards who had been cultivated with a lot of money.
The resources spent on cultivating and training three thousand Jinwu Guards every year are very huge. As a result, such performance really disappointed the Zhao family emperor.
Fortunately, the army led by the generals of the state and the generals of the state were stationed outside, and the troops of Liu Guanshi, the upper pillar of the state, were also elite, not all of them were wastes like the Jinwu Guards.
Although the original purpose of the Zhao family emperor was to let the Jinwu Guards delay Anle’s steps and buy him time,
He didn’t even have time to summon his trump card before the Jinwu Guards were defeated…
“The Jinwu Guards are useless, but… Anle’s performance is too evil. With a sixth realm cultivation, he can defeat three thousand elite soldiers alone, including three deputy commanders at the peak of the seventh realm. This growth rate is simply unimaginable.”
The Emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath. He still remembered that in the spring palace examination, Anle’s cultivation was not even at the double fifth realm. In the mountains and rivers map, he felt very tired at the beginning when facing Qin Hua’an.
But now, it has only been a short time. Qin Hua’an will be killed in an instant when facing Anle.
He has already been left far behind.
“If this boy is given some time to grow… I’m afraid he will be the next Yuan Meng emperor!”
The Emperor of the Zhao family, Zhao Tianyan, suddenly shuddered.
Thinking of the horror of the Yuan Meng emperor, the Emperor of the Zhao family was suddenly shrouded in a haze.
He walked down from the throne and bowed deeply in the direction of Phoenix Mountain.
“If Anle doesn’t die, the Great Zhao may perish at the hands of this boy… Taizu, please help!”
The respect on Zhao Tianyan’s face was completely true. This was the first time in five hundred years that he was so respectful.
In order to completely kill Anle’s potential in the cradle.
Anle rarely came to Lin’an. Even if the old swordsman of Jianchi Palace was in charge, Zhao Tianyan planned to kill him with force.
On Phoenix Mountain, between the imperial tombs, the lights of the eternal lamps swayed gently, and then with a puff.
The lights went out.
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On the white jade square.
Qin Lishi was speechless. Although he had already known the ending, when Anle really showed his strength to kill three thousand Jinwu guards alone, he still felt creepy.
This boy’s growth speed… is too fast!
So fast that it is difficult for people’s reason to keep up with the speed of this cultivation and combat power improvement.
Only the ninth realm can surely kill Anle now. The eighth realm… even the peak of the eighth realm may not be able to kill Anle without using the trump card.
“What a Hua Jiebing, you have a sharp vision. You can help this boy when he is insignificant.” Qin Lishi had to sigh at Madam Hua’s ability to judge people.
Suddenly, Qin Lishi, who was promoted to the Grand Master and shared the fate of the Great Zhao, became more and more powerful and approached the tenth realm.
He raised his head and looked at the Phoenix Mountain behind the imperial city. He could see that on the Phoenix Mountain, there seemed to be a dormant existence waking up.
“The trump card of the Zhao royal family?” Qin Lishi murmured.
Today’s Zhao family emperor is indeed full of courage. Qin Lishi thought that the Zhao family emperor would really continue to admit defeat. After all, facing a tenth realm land immortal, it is reasonable to admit defeat under the usual style of admitting defeat.
…But the Zhao family emperor is determined to kill Anle today.
“A powerful being has awakened in the imperial mausoleum… Is it a land immortal? This pressure from heaven and earth, it seems to be a tenth realm.”
“There are also land immortals in the royal family of Great Zhao?”
After Qin Lishi muttered, he couldn’t help but be shocked.
After all, this news… he really didn’t know anything. If there was a land immortal in charge, why did Zhao Tianyan choose to move south when he learned that the Yuan Meng emperor had broken through to the double tenth realm?
There is no need. With a tenth realm in charge, combined with many peerless generals, it is possible to fight against the iron cavalry of the Yuan Meng Empire!
Qin Lishi could clearly feel that the Great Zhao’s national fortune was fluctuating.
This fluctuation made him change color again, because with the revival of that being, the Great Zhao’s national fortune actually rose, and even rose to an extremely high level.
However, such a high level… made Qin Lishi unhappy.
Because, this rise in national fortune…is only temporary!
The higher you climb, the harder you may fall.
If this continues, his hope of breaking through the tenth realm…will become increasingly slim.
Zhao Tianyan…tricked me!
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An Le, who was dressed in white, was fighting all the way from the end of Qingbo Street. At a distance of ten miles, the corpses of Jin Wuwei were lying on the ground.
Now, he finally set foot in the Ancestral Temple.
He pinched three sticks of incense in his hand, borrowed the fire from an incense candle, lit three sticks of incense, waved it gently, dispersed the incense and put it on the fire, and the smoke spread like birds.
This was Anle’s first time to set foot in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and he could vaguely feel an invisible pressure on his will.
That was the spiritual coercion formed after the death of the powerful men of the Zhao royal family.
However, for An Le, who is now training in the Bamboo Sword Green Mountain and is fearless even from the pressure of immortals, this mental pressure is in vain.
Anle saw Zhao Huangting’s tablet placed on it, with fireworks and birds.
The old uncle had already arranged his funeral arrangements, and Su Muzhe followed his instructions and everything was done in an orderly manner.
Because the emperor of the Zhao family planned to use Zhao Huangting’s death to force Anle into Lin’an, he did not do anything to hinder Zhao Huangting’s funeral, so he was given the treatment that was due.
After Zhao Huangting’s body died, the remaining fire of Nirvana ignited and burned the body.
This is inevitable, and it is the only destination for the strong men who failed to reach the ten realms. They return to heaven and earth under the flame of Nirvana.
Anle came slowly and put three incense sticks on the incense burner.
The blue smoke birds seemed to imitate the scene in front of them.
An Le sighed. He had very complicated emotions towards this old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple who was both a teacher and a friend. On the one hand, he was grateful to the other person for guiding him to move forward correctly and firmly on the path of cultivation, and for giving him the bamboo sword and green mountains to give him the opportunity.
On the other hand, he also had some regrets. After all, he could not find a way to let Zhao Huangting survive and extend his life.
Even if such a powerful existence showed such great charisma, he would eventually die one day, which made Anle have mixed feelings in his heart.
The higher your cultivation level is and the closer you are to immortality, the more you fear and fear death, but death will always come as promised.
Anle bowed solemnly and respectfully.
…an end of fate.
Even practitioners cannot escape death.
Raise it between your eyebrows.
In Niwan Palace, the souls competed with each other, and their powerful minds intertwined in front of him, absorbing the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and condensed it into a piece of white drawing paper in front of him.
Anle mentioned the bamboo sword Qingshan, used the sword as a pen and the sword energy as ink to draw an ink bamboo picture.
He knew that the old man of Taimiao liked bamboo paintings, so this was the last painting he gave to the old man.
The sword energy is like ink smeared on the drawing paper made of compressed spiritual energy, and it spreads out in circles. The sword energy is sharp and sharp. Lift it once, lift it once, and it will bless Haoran. The bamboo pole is straight and rugged. There are not many bamboo leaves on it, only a few scattered pieces, but the bamboo poles are scattered with branches, showing the appearance of dead bamboo.
He then painted the scattered fallen leaves with a stroke of his pen.
Ink bamboo is inherently about an image. At this moment, accompanied by the slender rolling and falling ink bamboo leaves, with just a few strokes, the bamboo branches are empty and the dead leaves are withered, creating the image of cold winter.
The bamboo pole is straight, like the edge of a sword pointing far away, fighting through the cold winter.
An Le put away his pen, the bamboo sword and the green mountains hummed, and the sword energy sounded.
This “Withered Bamboo Fighting in Winter” painting was made to commemorate Zhao Huangting to show the old man’s heroic spirit and fearless and refreshing style.
With a tap of his finger, the sword energy painting suddenly floated up, as if it appeared from above the Ancestral Temple, showing a strange shape. Read a book
Amidst all the strange phenomena, everyone outside the Ancestral Temple saw clearly.
It’s like an ink painting slowly unfolding in the rain.
The dead leaves and proud bamboos are not afraid of the cold winter, and are as straight as a sword.
Although the old bamboo is withered, it is still determined to fight the cold winter!
The sword palace between Su Muzhe’s eyebrows is open, and countless swords are hanging in the air. Seeing this painting, I can’t help but feel stunned, as if I can feel the heroism and romance of Zhao Huangting from this painting.
“If Huang Ting were still here, it would be like finding a treasure.” Su Muzhe murmured softly.
Fourth Master Lin was also sighing and amazed.
Using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as paper, the sword energy as ink, and the bamboo sword as the pen, painting withered bamboo fighting the winter fully shows the heroic demeanor of the old bamboo. It’s really… wonderful!
As expected of An Jia’s paintings, they are as stunning as ever!
The old sword master was holding the Chengying Sword, his eyes were shining, he looked up at the stunning sword Qi Black Bamboo that was like a flash in the pan, he stroked his beard and took a deep breath.
“Great painting.”
The sword, the sword’s will, and the sword’s energy intertwined into a painting that made even the old sword master admire him from the bottom of his heart.
The powerful men such as Liu Guanshi, Su Qingke, and Song Ci from Shangzhu Kingdom all fell silent. At this moment, they were even a little envious of Zhao Huangting.
An Le’s paintings are truly astonishing to the world. To be treated like this after death is probably unimaginable to ordinary people.
With the opening of the First Emperor’s Mausoleum, many strong men knew that a time of great strife was coming. Strong men like them might not be able to have a happy death, and they might even die tragically while fighting for opportunities without knowing it.
Zhao Huangting went north to challenge Emperor Yuanmeng and fulfilled his wish. He got a great victory and left a mark in the world. He was able to return to Lin’an Mansion where he had stayed for five hundred years, and spent his last days in an ordinary way. , and you can also receive a gift from everyone such as the best ink bamboo paintings in the world.
Such an ending is simply the envy of everyone.
…The old sword master smiled and was very satisfied with An Le’s affection and righteousness, and An Le’s performance, so that he could safely hand over Jianchi Palace to Anle and let the disciples of Jianchi Palace follow Anle.
Suddenly, the old sword master narrowed his eyes, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and turned to look at the Imperial City deep in Lin’an, and the not-so-towering Phoenix Mountain behind the Imperial City.
“This breath… is it the tenth realm?”
“No, it doesn’t look like the Tenth Realm.”
“He really exposed his trump card. Facing Emperor Yuanmeng, he didn’t dare to use his trump card, but he dared to face me… It’s really, it’s enough to make people speechless.”
“This Da Zhao is really getting more and more disappointing.”
The old sword master shook his head.
His inexplicable words made all the powerful people present stunned.
Only Liu Guanshi, a powerful person in the Double Ninth Realm, and many great practitioners in the Ninth Realm of God Refining, could clearly sense it.
They raised their heads and could feel a terrifying energy reviving.
The will of heaven and earth is changing. The heavy rain falling from the sky is becoming more and more majestic and fierce, as if the sky is crying. That is because the will of heaven and earth is affected.
One by one, the strong men were stunned, and then in disbelief.
Is this the trump card of the Zhao royal family?
A hidden ten realms?
However, such a trump card… was released under such circumstances, just to kill an An Le in the Sixth Realm?
The hatred is so great?
Many people were confused and even a little shocked.
…
On the bank of the West Lake, look at the Lake Tower.
The raindrops fell on the lake, like water droplets constantly jumping on boiling water. Such a torrential rain made the world gray.
The prince Zhao Shenyan’s cultivation level is not too high, and his talent is not as good as that of the second prince Zhao Pei. He only relied on being a few years older and having more resources to finally break into the sixth realm.
Therefore, he could feel the change in the pressure of heaven and earth at this moment, but he had no way of knowing what this change meant.
In the building, the mysterious man who was drinking tea said with a smile: “Can’t you feel it? This is the heritage of your Zhao family. It’s a pity that it was used here today.”
“A person with tenth-level combat power is not a weak person.”
The mysterious man said with emotion.
Zhao Shenyan was stunned for a moment, took a breath, and his expression changed slightly. He knew that his father must have a trump card, but he had no idea what the secret was, but he never thought that it turned out to be a ten-level warrior.
“If An Le can be killed, then this trump card will not be wasted. Compared with Emperor Yuanmeng… Anle’s variable is actually more terrifying, because his growth potential is actually stronger than Emperor Yuanmeng.”
“Time will tell you the answer.”
The mysterious man stood up and walked slowly to the side of the railing, looked at the sky and the earth in the pouring rain, and smiled.
“Zhao Tianyan has finally made a decision that is considered clear.”
Prince Zhao Shenyan looked at the mysterious man walking to his side, but he held the ceremony with great respect, not daring to show any slightness.
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In the Ancestral Temple.
After Anle finished painting, his face condensed slightly. He could feel the table filled with spiritual tablets shaking slightly, and every spiritual tablet was shaking.
Invisibly, it seemed as if there was a pressure falling from the sky.
…The “Withered Bamboo Fighting Winter” painted by the sword energy above the Ancestral Temple slowly dispersed, turning into countless sword energy, washed away by the heavy rain and the pressure of heaven and earth contained in it.
Anle raised his head and looked at the sky.
Suddenly, it seemed as if the pressure of heaven and earth turned into a beam of light, suddenly bursting out from Phoenix Mountain, and then crashing down hard, heading towards An Leguan.
The old sword master’s beard was flying and his eyes were wide open. The Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand suddenly floated up. With a slight tap, the whole city was shaking. Every long street with blue bricks and every alley with bluestones, All the sword energy rose up.
Countless sword qi swept up the accumulated water on the ground covered by the heavy rain, and rushed into the sky like a tornado. Like a water dragon’s head, it collided with the qi machine falling from Phoenix Mountain.
winter!
!
Invisible ripples of power spread and impacted in all directions in a flat plane.
It hit Lin’an City’s defense formation hard, and the entire formation was in turmoil. The god-refining practitioners who maintained the formation felt their minds fluctuate violently, and almost lost control.
Everyone looked in the direction of Phoenix Mountain in the Imperial City in shock.
This is the collision of the powers of the ten realms. On Phoenix Mountain… there is actually a strong man from the ten realms hiding? !
impossible!
Many people were horrified that they had been officials in Zhao for so many years and did not know such secrets.
But since you have such a background, why did you choose to move south?
On top of the glazed tiles of the imperial city, the emperor of the Zhao family ascended to the sky step by step, bowing and worshiping.
“Please Taizu take action!”
Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, said respectfully and in a deep voice.
The sound was turbulent and loud.
Then, on Phoenix Mountain, there was an ethereal figure with immortal energy, slowly stepping out of it. The sky seemed to be rippled, and at the feet of the figure, it was like a dragonfly touching the water.
Anle walked out of the Ancestral Temple, her white clothes flying endlessly under the powerful collision of air waves.
He frowned slightly and stared at the powerful figure walking out of Phoenix Mountain. That figure… made Anle feel a familiar feeling.
That feeling is like…
The will of the immortal that I once faced in the Bamboo Sword Qingshan.
“Fairy?”
Anle raised his head and watched the descending pressure beam collide with the sword energy dragon wave rolled up by the old sword master, and couldn’t help but murmured.
“It’s not an immortal, it should be called a half-immortal.”
The old sword master put his hands behind his back, stepped down with one step, and his figure instantly appeared in the sky.
In an instant, the majestic pressure of the ten realms spread.
Shangzhu Guo, Su Qingke and other Nine Realm experts who were originally suspended in the air were all suppressed and fell back to the ground, unable to move at all.
Every face showed shock.
This is the collision of ten realms…
For any practitioner, it is rare to see.
However, what surprised them even more was the “half-immortal” mentioned by the old sword master.
Even they, a group of Nine Realm experts, don’t know much about these secrets. Perhaps they have not reached that level, so their knowledge is limited.
“Half-immortal means that the physical body has been transformed into an immortal body, but the refining god is still a mortal.”
“This is called a half-immortal.”
“A half-immortal is like a living dead, possessing the power of the ten realms, but the number of attacks is limited. Once revived and taken action, the soul that cannot bear the body of an immortal will inevitably collapse. Once the soul is defeated and annihilated, death is not far away.”
…”Half Immortal, also known as the Void Ten Realm.”
“Only a dead person can become a half-immortal.”
The old sword master said softly, as if explaining to everyone.
“Because it is truly virtual, it is called the Ten Realm of Virtual Reality.”
After the old sword master finished speaking, he really laughed.
Although the half-immortal does have the combat power of the Tenth Realm, but… the false Tenth Realm is just a lie after all.
The real Tenth Realm would naturally disdain such a living dead.
However, other people did not dare to look down upon him at all, they were all horrified and their minds were in turmoil.
Half Immortal…Ten Realm Combat Power!
If Da Zhao can become a semi-immortal, who will it be?
Could it be…the Zhao Taizu who founded the Zhao Dynasty? !
Liu Guanshi, Qin Lishi, Su Qingke and other practitioners from Shangzhu State were all horrified.
It was rumored that Zhao Taizu had already broken through the Tenth Realm, but in the end due to injury, the deadline for the Tenth Realm was advanced, and he finally fell into the deadline…
I never thought that I would turn into a half-immortal in ten realms, continue to live a long life, and protect the great Zhao…
Many officials felt flustered and clasped their fists to perform official salutes.
The figure walking out of the imperial mausoleum in Phoenix Mountain was radiating light all over. On its body, there were immortal birds, surrounded by clouds and mist, making it ethereal and otherworldly.
However, behind this mist, there is a pure aura of death.
“Zhao Taizu, you once ended the chaotic era of Middle-earth, founded the Great Zhao, gathered and sorted out the dragon veins, you are also a wise and powerful person, but you never thought that after your death, you actually chose to become a half-immortal and survive in the world. You are really… …such a pity.”
The old sword master was calm and sighing.
The figure had his hands behind his back, and his white plain clothes were flying in the rain. Before the rain fell on him, it was already shattered invisibly, turning into a misty intertwining rain.
“Pei Min, after all these years, your words are still so harsh.”
The dull voice was ethereal and echoed endlessly.
“We are seeing old friends.” The old swordsman’s beard and hair were flying, his sword fingers were close together, the shadow sword trembled slightly, and the sword energy hummed in waves, and he responded with a smile.
The glowing figure smiled and shook his head, and then his eyes fell on the respectful Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family.
“You invited me out just to kill someone from the Sixth Realm?”
The voice of the figure was a bit ethereal, but there was still some anger that a person should have in the ethereal voice.
“Still under the protection of Pei Min of Jianchi Palace?”
There was a hint of absurdity and speechlessness in Zhao Taizu’s voice.
Zhao Taizu, who transformed into a semi-immortal, is actually a dead man and cannot become an immortal. The number of attacks is also limited. Once used, he will completely disappear from the world.
Such power should be used when it should be used, and the result…
Zhao Tianyan actually called him out just to deal with someone from the Sixth Realm.
Zhao Taizu’s soul swept through Anle. Even if he was covered by the bamboo sword and green mountains, he could see through Anle’s cultivation level at a glance. He was in the middle of the six realms of physical training and spiritual training.
Just six realms…
How can you kill a chicken with a knife? !
Zhao Tianyan still said with great respect: “Taizu, this son is the Lord of the Seventh Mountain of the Holy Mountain and the bearer of the Mountain and River Cauldron. He has chosen to rebel against the Great Zhao and is a traitor to the Great Zhao. He has the ability to gather fortune and is a confidant of the Great Zhao.” Serious trouble…”
…”Entering Lin’an today is a great opportunity. If we can eliminate it, Zhao will suffer less disasters in the future.”
Zhao Tianyan took a deep breath and said seriously.
Zhao Taizu, who transformed into a semi-immortal, was stunned for a moment, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
Then his eyes scanned the surrounding world.
The imperial city covers an extremely large area and is paved with glazed tiles.
The Phoenix Mountain rising from the ground behind the Imperial City.
In the heavy rain, the water of the West Lake is boiling…
The whole unfamiliar Lin’an City made his eyes waver slightly.
“What place is this?”
Zhao Taizu asked.
Zhao Tianyan was at a loss for words. He never thought that Zhao Taizu’s power would appear and he would actually care about this issue.
Shouldn’t we help him solve his future problems?
“This is Lin’an, the capital of the Zhao Dynasty…”
“The Imperial Capital of Great Zhao?”
Zhao Taizu asked again.
Zhao Tianyan could only nod his head bravely.
“When did Lin’an… become the capital of the Zhao Empire?” Zhao Taizu’s eyes narrowed, and the immortal energy in his half-immortal body surged with majestic pressure.
The rain hit Zhao Tianyan hard on the face, but he did not dare to use his energy to resist it. It only made him soaked all over, like a drowned rat.
“Taizu Zhao, let me tell you something. Five hundred years ago, you, a good descendant, chose to move south without hesitation because Emperor Yuanmeng broke the Double Ten Realm. He crossed the Canglang River and completely left his hometown and gave up the land of China. All the eight dragon veins of the Middle Earth fell into the hands of Emperor Yuanmeng.”
“Because the capital has been moved, the imperial capital is naturally no longer the imperial capital it once was.”
The old sword master said.
Zhao Taizu, who transformed into a half-immortal, first had a look of disbelief in his eyes, and then the disbelief turned into complexity and emotion.
An invisible pressure fell on Zhao Tianyan.
He just heard that the opponent had broken through the Double Ten Realm, so he chose to give up the land of Middle-earth without fighting. Are these the descendants of the Zhao family?
“I transformed into a half-immortal, my will sank, I woke up again, and the world changed… Things change and people change, and time is not forgiving. The Holy Master once said that time is the most powerful force… I can understand it now.”
Zhao Taizu said to Lonely with great emotion.
Although he hates that iron cannot become steel, Zhao Tianyan is his descendant after all, and is the emperor of the current Zhao Dynasty.
He transformed into a half-immortal, but he was actually a dead person. All the dead could do… was to continue to protect his descendants and the dynasty.
What could he do with such unworthy descendants on the stall?
A long sigh, full of helplessness and sadness.
The old sword master looked indifferently, but he didn’t have much emotional fluctuations towards Zhao Taizu who had transformed into a half-immortal.
They have become half-immortals, and they no longer have a common language.
Zhao Taizu did not take action immediately. He put his hands behind his back and looked up to the north with his fairy spirit.
His eyes were spinning like stars.
At a glance, he seemed to be thousands of miles away and saw the mausoleum in Lishan Mountain that was entangled with the power of eight dragon veins.
“Is the Tomb of the First Emperor at the foot of Lishan Mountain open?”
“Is this era where ten realms are difficult to achieve finally beginning to end?”
“Unfortunately, I missed this era.”
…Zhao Taizu shook his head in despair.
He slowly withdrew his gaze, and finally his eyes fell on An Le, and he began to carefully look at the young man who Zhao Tianyan wanted to kill even if he used his trump card.
Although he is not very old, he is already in the sixth realm and has extraordinary talents.
The body is strong, and even… has the energy of the Mountain and River Cauldron!
Zhao Taizu’s eyes narrowed, and from Anle, he even felt a more powerful spirit of gathering luck than he had before!
No wonder Zhao Tianyan is anxious…
This boy… is indeed extraordinary!
The Zhao Dynasty moved south and lost the suppression of the Dragon Veins of China, which meant that its foundation was shaken. Even if it is suppressed by the national destiny, it can be seen that the national destiny is now weak and turbulent…
A person like Anle who gathers fortune is indeed a great threat.
However, Zhao Taizu felt that the greater threat… was Yuan Meng from the north!
With a cursory sweep of his soul, he could sense the Qi of the strong men in the Tenth Realm in the Yuanmeng Empire.
Except for Emperor Yuan Meng who is in the Double Ten Realm, Yuan Meng also has another Ten Realm Emperor!
Yuan Meng is the enemy!
Zhao Taizu sighed, a little unwilling to accept that his trump card was actually used to deal with a mere Sixth Realm cultivator.
There aren’t many shots he can take.
Take one shot and one less shot.
If faced with a strong enemy, it may even completely consume all the remaining mental power.
The only consolation is that the Sword Master Pei Min does not bury his half-immortal power.
“Pei Min, the Lishan Ancient Tomb is open, and you should be planning to enter it for a chance. If you fail, you may also perish… In this battle, there is no need for you to waste your strength on me, a dead man. You You should reserve your strength to enter the ancient tombs and fight for opportunities, maybe you can seize the opportunity to break through the eleventh realm.”
“So, hand over this little guy. Don’t ruin your hope of breaking through the eleventh realm for a sixth realm.”
Zhao Taizu said.
However, the old sword master smiled softly and tapped the Chengying Sword: “How can the opportunity of the Eleventh Realm… be compared to the danger of Anle?”
Zhao Taizu raised his eyebrows, never expecting Anle to have such a high status in Pei Min’s heart.
No wonder Zhao Tianyan wanted to kill Anle.
Having the support of a person from the Ten Realms will indeed make it difficult to sleep and eat well. The Zhao royal family currently does not have the Ten Realms, and it is naturally not a good sign for the Ten Realms to support a new fortune-gatherer.
In the imperial capital, if you want to kill the opponent, although it is considered a big fight, it is also excusable.
“Pei Min, you can’t protect this kid.”
Zhao Taizu said softly.
“This is the imperial capital after all, and there are too many strong men in the Ninth Realm. You came to protect him personally because you wanted to take advantage of the power of the Tenth Realm to take him away safely, but… you underestimated the power of Great Zhao after all. “
“I’m going to stop you with my half-immortal body, but you have to go all out.”
“The remaining nine realms are enough to stop others. If another nine realm comes, we can kill him.”
Zhao Taizu said.
As soon as the words fell, he disappeared into the air among the immortals and birds. When he reappeared, he was already beside the old sword master.
He gently patted his palm, which was as crystal clear as jade and exuded a pure white fairy aura.
The body of a half-immortal, the power is terrifying!
The old sword master’s beard and hair were flying, and the strong wind was blowing. His linen clothes were tightly clinging to his body, but he did not retreat or avoid it. He swung out a sword. In one sword, there were thousands of sword lights, like flowers blooming and falling!
…The palm of the hand collided with the sword light, and the dark space cracks intertwined inch by inch, swallowing up the rainstorm particles, tearing them into pieces, and exploding into howling rain powder!
The collision of the powers of the ten realms is already a confrontation between the will of heaven and earth.
The Nine Realm experts all felt an unparalleled sense of oppression, as if they were suffocating.
The old sword master flicked his finger, and the Shadow Bearing Sword turned into three.
The light of the sword is like glass, one sword contains light, one sword practices, and one sword bears shadow.
The Xiao Lian Sword turned into sword light and instantly spread out, hanging around An Le’s body, buzzing slightly, protecting An Le.
On the other side, Hanguang and Chengying Swords transformed into two sword aura dragons, soared up, and together with the half-immortal Zhao Taizu, smashed the Lin’an Mansion’s city defense formation, and went up to the sky.
Above the sea of clouds, the great master Zhu Huoxi and the second master Pang Ji, who were fighting for their souls, had already stopped fighting.
Seeing a land immortal and a half-immortal coming to kill them, they all bowed and retreated, falling into the sea of clouds.
The war broke out instantly!
Over the imperial city, the emperor of the Zhao family was drenched by rain, and murderous intent surged.
“Kill this boy!”
A cold voice came from Zhao Tianyan’s mouth.
Many strong men looked at each other and finally took action.
Su Muzhe stood up with a cold shout, and the Dayan sword array intertwined. The densely intertwined swords outlined the appearance of a female sword fairy, holding a sword to crush the sea!
The Yuan Shen Formation was operating again, and many Nine Realms took action one after another to fight against the Dayan Sword Formation!
The two great generals of Shangzhu Kingdom Liu Guanshi, Fu Guo and Zhen Guo, three top experts in the Nine Realms, took advantage of the collision of the Yuan Shen Formation. Su Muzhe’s mouth and nose were bleeding, but he was fearless and continued to stir up the Yuan Shen. , suppress the sword formation.
On the other side, Fourth Master Lin fought with Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, and Song Ci, the leader of the black yamen.
In the White Jade Square, Qin Lishi squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt a cruel intention in his heart. He took a step forward, with the courage of civil and military officials blessing his body, stepping on the raindrops, and killed toward Anle.
Qin Lishi… finally couldn’t help but kill Anle!
He knew that this time was the best opportunity to kill Anle, and he had to seize this opportunity. In addition… he also focused on Anle’s invincible power that turned into a golden dragon, and wanted to use the invincible power to cooperate with the national destiny of Zhao. Try to rush down to the ten realms!
This is his only chance!
No one thought that the war would break out so suddenly.
But they knew that Anle was in crisis!
Anle originally thought that by borrowing the power of a ten-level land immortal, he could move in and out of Lin’an freely.
But he underestimated Emperor Zhao???’s determination to kill him, and directly used the foundation of the Ten Realms. The half-immortal Zhao Taizu walked out of the imperial mausoleum, although this power could not be used too many times.
But this time, it is possible to stop the old sword master!
What if the old sword master left a sword to protect An Le?
There are really too many strong men in Lin’an, which are enough to offset the power brought by this sword. In the end, as long as one of the Nine Realms takes action, Anle will have no way to go to heaven or earth, and there is no way to escape with wings!
But many strong men looked at Anle who walked out of the Ancestral Temple, only to find that Anle was facing such a dangerous situation…
The expression on his face was terrifyingly calm.
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