Lao Qianhuang stood in the sky, his eyes were calm, showing no emotion or anger, and his tone was also calm, as if he had seen through everything, and as if he had given up everything to say a final farewell to this son who only had a name.

Han Dong is very serious about the way of swordsmanship. Even for the sake of his purity of swordsmanship, he is not willing to think about messy things that will affect him.

For that kind of veteran, this is a typical honest person.

Everyone likes an honest person, because he will not cheat you in turn, only you will cheat him.

Han Dong was already furious and had murderous intentions, but he had already made up his mind and was ready to take action.

Lao Qianhuang suppressed Han Dong's murderous intention with a few calm words.

If this old bastard wants to take advantage of Han Dong, he doesn't even need to make a draft in advance.

Han Dong was floating in the air now, holding the transparent heart in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Should I draw my sword and chop down this old wimp, or should I hold my neck and say thank you?

He had never encountered such a situation before.

At this moment, a burst of fire came from behind at great speed, and the female demon rushed over anxiously.

She didn't dare to tell others, but she knew her man too well.

If Han Dong had been the kind of person with a heart as solid as stone, who could simply draw a sword and kill his father regardless of his bloodline, everything would not be like what it is today, and Han Dong would not be with her.

This is definitely a trap. The best solution she can think of for Han Dong is that no matter what it is, as long as he doesn't touch it and doesn't move forward, he won't fall into the trap.

But it was useless in the end, because the weak point was easily grasped.

When the female demon flew in, Han Dong's already somewhat shaken mentality suddenly became even more unstable.

At this time, Lao Qianhuang looked behind Han Dong, his sharp gaze, as if crossing a boundary, locked directly on the female slave.

He showed a smile and said nothing. He just raised his hand, and the breath on his body began to surge. He pointed a finger at the approaching female master from a distance.

The next moment, Han Dong, who was already mentally unstable, seemed to have been stimulated, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly broke out.

The murderous aura that had been accumulated in the deep sea for thousands of years was completely aroused at once. Han Dong's eyes were infected with murderous aura, and his whole person was covered with gray, like a killing sword filled with murderous aura.

"Don't..." The female slave was shocked and shouted, trying to stop Han Dong from taking action, but it was already too late.

Clang…

A sharp sword cry sounded.

The surrounding wind, which was already affected by the sword's intention and was as strong as the sword's energy, suddenly stopped.

In an instant, all the Gangfeng seemed to collapse and disappear. The sword domain condensed by Han Dong into the black sword did not spread this time, but all the power condensed into the black sword along with the murderous intent.

A gray-black sword light, the moment he drew the sword, seemed to have crossed the distance and fell directly into the center of Lao Qianhuang's eyebrows.

Time seemed to have stopped, everything seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Without the huge momentum, even the murderous intention in the sky dissipated.

Lao Qianhuang still had a smile on his face.

Under that calmness, there was power beyond the ninth level limit in his body at this moment, which was condensed and undissipated.

That ray of condensed and undissipated sword light was the pinnacle of sword light condensed in the sword realm. It slashed all the way through, piercing through his physical body, his qi refining power, and his soul, all the way to the deepest place.

It was as if there were no obstacles along the way.

In that invisible deepest place, the real obstacle appears.

In the endless illusion, the shadow of Lao Qianhuang floated there, with chains extending from his body. The chains were like hemp ropes, made up of two entwined with each other.

One of them extended from his body to Han Dong's illusion.

The shadow of Lao Qianhuang just moved his fingers slightly, and the gray-black sword light slashed through, cutting off the chains.

This is a blood connection.

At this moment, it was cut off.

Then the black-gray sword light,

Encountering no other obstacles, he rushed all the way and rushed deeper.

In the boundless void, the territory of Daqian suddenly appeared, and the shadow of an old Emperor Qian appeared on the territory. He had a cold face and was wearing a golden robe with a dragon embroidered on it, as if wrapped around him, with his head over his shoulders. On the chest of Lao Qianhuang.

As if sensing danger, the phantom of the divine dragon suddenly opened its eyes.

The territory of Daqian also lit up with brilliance at this moment.

The huge national destiny of Daqian and the immeasurable power of the divine dynasty began to be inspired at this moment, and were projected from the distant Daqian through the air.

The sword light, which had encountered almost no obstruction, finally encountered a real obstacle at this moment.

The power of the divine dynasty collided with the sword domain blessed by thousands of years of murderous intent.

This is the most intense collision.

At that moment, the new Emperor Qian, who was far away in Daqian, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up and looked to the northwest, with a cold light in his eyes, the corners of his mouth began to turn up, and his expression gradually became distorted.

"My most beloved father, it turns out you have this idea."

He just sensed a breath and grinned loudly.

"As a son, how could I see you in danger and remain indifferent.

You're probably just waiting for me to help you.

OK, I do as you wish."

The new Emperor Qian stretched out his hand and turned it over, and the large Gan Jade Seal was held by his one hand.

He shouted in a deep voice.

"Duh!"

The big stem jade seal will shine brightly.

The new emperor Qian personally mobilized the national destiny of Daqian and mobilized the power of the divine dynasty of Daqian to help the old emperor Qian from afar.

With the help of the new Emperor Qian, on the other side, the collision between the phantom of the dragon and the gray-black sword light became more intense.

The indestructible sword light pierced the head of Shenlong's phantom and shuttled through its body, consuming part of its power every time it advanced.

However, with its extreme sharpness, coupled with the blessing of murderous intent, turning the sword domain into a sword, there is almost nothing in this world that can really compete head-on with it.

That's called using one's shortcomings to exploit others' strengths.

The disintegration of Shenlong's shadow is a foregone conclusion. Even if the new Emperor Qian is trying his best to help from a distance, the old Emperor Qian cannot stop it from destroying it on his own.

In Daqian Palace, the new Emperor Qian felt it most clearly.

The moment he noticed that Lao Qianhuang was in trouble, he knew what Lao Qianhuang was going to do.

The old boy wanted to cut off the connection between him and Da Qian, and face everything that followed as a pure monk.

As the emperor of a divine dynasty, even if he abdicates alive, it is impossible to disconnect him.

It's just that the power of the divine dynasty can't be mobilized to the limit like the contemporary Emperor Qian.

This mark, this connection, was something he couldn't let go of.

The new Qianhuang understood clearly, and even knew that the old Qianhuang was sure that he, a filial son, would definitely come to help when he sensed that the old Qianhuang was in great danger, or even triggered the divine dynasty's national fortune protection.

The result was that, with the help of others, he was able to cut off his connection with the destiny of the divine dynasty, and with the help of the new Emperor Qian, he was able to guarantee that he would not really be hacked to death with a sword.

The new emperor knew all this, but he still wanted to take action.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for his father to bet on the possibility of being killed. Even if he didn't take action, his father would never die.

He didn't want Lao Qianhuang to be completely free.

Daqian is the strongest support and the strongest restraint. In fact, every subject is a restraint.

"Father, children are the most filial ones. I will never see you hurt..."

Xin Qianhuang's smile was a little distorted. He smiled strangely and stretched out a hand, formed a seal with one hand, and suddenly struck Xin Qianhuang's chest with great force.

His chest was torn and his ribs were broken.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed his heart with one hand, squeezed it hard, and drops of golden blood spurted out, as if for no money, and fell directly into the big stem.

On the jade seal.

The new Emperor Qian's complexion instantly turned as pale as a dead man's, and his aura plummeted to a small level.

"Father, children are the most filial... Ha... Hahaha..."

With the blessing of the new Qianhuang at all costs, on the other side, in the Daqian territory, a dazzling golden glow suddenly emerged.

The gray-black sword light penetrated and crushed the phantom of the dragon, severed the connection between Lao Qianhuang and Daqian's national destiny, and was about to pierce the phantom of Lao Qianhuang.

There was a hint of ominous brilliance among the golden red, which met with the gray-black sword light that was already at the end of its powerful crossbow.

This time there was no fierce collision, but both sides were annihilated together and disappeared without a trace.

There is only the shadow of Lao Qianhuang left here, and the Daqian territory under his feet slowly goes away and disappears.

The divine dragon on his golden robe also disappeared without a trace.

In the strong wind layer.

Everything seemed to be still for a long time.

In an instant, everything returned to flow.
To be continued...