The first thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters of the sword point outside the territory
In the dead silence of heaven and earth, on top of the golden dragon chariot, a middle-aged man sat upright, with a crown on his head, his eyebrows were like an ink painting, and he wore an imperial robe that fully reflected the majesty of the emperor. Emperor Yan Ruxue
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Yan Ruxue's eyes were slightly narrowed, and her deep gaze was quietly looking at the dim sky. The surroundings were terrifyingly silent, and tens of thousands of troops were ready to go.
"Emperor Yan, Emperor Wei and others withdrew their troops to the new crack!"
"This crack has not been broken for thousands of years, and it may not be broken even if it takes several decades!"
"Why don't you, the Yan State, withdraw your troops and go to the Martial God Continent through the new rift?"
A deep voice sounded from another dragon chariot, and a young man stood with his hands behind his hands. Unlike Yan Ruxue, this man was dressed in a brocade robe, with a nose like a hanging bridge, lips like painted red, and his eyes were as deep and blue as the late night.
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"Then why, Emperor Zhao, didn't go there but stayed here?" Yan Ruxue said calmly with her eyes slightly opened.
The calm words brought an inexplicable pressure to people, and the warriors around him did not dare to look directly into Yan Ruxue's eyes.
"There are cracks in the seal, and most of the warriors of the fearful Martial God are suppressed there. How can I, Zhao Guoerlang, clear the way for others in vain!"
The young man said lightly, the pressure in his eyes was no less than that of Yan Ruxue, Emperor Zhao, and Zhao Xiao.
"You, Zhao Guo'erlang, cannot die in vain, and how can I, the Yan State, die in vain!" Yan Ruxue said calmly, her eyes still fixed in the distance.
"Dayan! Dayan!" Millions of cavalry in black armor shouted in unison, waving their spears, the sound was extremely spectacular.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, the young man, Zhao Xiao, chuckled and said: "I will not do anything like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons!"
"Besides, that person has been lurking for thousands of years. He should at least make some noise. The moment when this seal will be broken is not far away!" Zhao Xiao said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"I just don't know how strong the current Martial God is?" Yan Ruxue whispered. The story of the burial of more than a million lions outside the territory of the Daqian Empire has spread, and he has heard about it.
"I am really looking forward to the so-called fifth generation of moon gods. I wonder how their strength compares to the previous generations?"
"If the strength is too weak, the emperor's expectations will be in vain." Zhao Xiao laughed softly. Regarding the news that the Five Generations of Moon Gods were so great in the Daqian Empire, Zhao Xiao laughed it off. The Daqian Empire was not the real Tiangang.
The powerful country. The strength of the Daqian Emperor is only that big, and his vision is only that big. Speaking of this, Zhao Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The legendary Moon God will also fall in the hands of this emperor.
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"Emperor Zhao is extremely confident in his own strength. It seems that in the past few hundred years, Emperor Zhao, you have once again condensed a new original body!" Looking at Zhao Xiao, Yan Ruxue said thoughtfully.
"The same is true for you, Emperor Yan. For hundreds of years, your cultivation has not been wasted." Zhao Xiao said. His eyes changed in vain, looking towards the end of the sky in the distance. There was a rare smile in his eyes, "These months of waiting.
It’s worth it. Now that the seal is broken, it’s ridiculous that Emperor Wei and others are heading to the new crack. Haha, most of the territory of this Martial God seems to belong to the two countries Yan and Zhao.”
"The crack in the seal is finally broken, the time has come!" A rare smile appeared at the corner of Yan Ruxue's mouth, her right hand reached out of her sleeve, grabbed the military flag on the side, and murmured: "Thousands of years of waiting, for this
past and present!"
Boom! The sky and the earth roared, like ocean waves, one after another, reaching far away.
Immediately following the roar was a bone-chilling killing intent, which moved the tens of millions of troops present.
Whoosh! A majestic pressure appeared at the end of the sky, and a figure stepped out of the sky.
Seeing this figure, Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao both smiled. It's sad that the strong men in the past have become like this.
Bang bang! One step was hundreds of feet away. The second generation was carrying a crystal coffin on his back, with his snow-like white hair dancing wildly behind him. In just a few breaths, the figures of tens of thousands of Tiangang troops appeared in his sight.
The cold gaze passed over the tens of millions of troops and fell on Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao. The second generation's eyes were filled with overwhelming murderous intent.
Looking at each other, Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao were slightly shaken. They were indeed the strong men who sought defeat in the past. Even if their souls were severely damaged, their strength was still so terrifying.
"Stop!" Looking at the second generation coming through the air, several generals raised their swords and rode out to block the second generation's way.
Without any nonsense, the second-generation sword finger was raised, and the terrifying torrent of rules surged at the fingertips, turning into a giant sword of rules and whizzing out.
Looking at this huge sword of rules, the several generals who spoke out were all shocked and were about to retreat. However, the sword of rules fell too fast. When the sword fell, several screams were heard.
, the bodies of the five generals collapsed, and their souls were dissipated under the sword.
Whoosh! When the sword fell, the giant sword of rules did not dissipate, but penetrated forward, pointing directly at the two dragon chariots.
"Guard!" Bang bang! The neat square formation changed to form a sword formation, and the spears in the hands of hundreds of thousands of troops were thrust out one after another, with terrifying force, trying to break the sword of rules.
Boom boom! The roar echoed, and the sword of rules was as powerful as breaking bamboo. Wherever it passed, the army fell in pieces, and blood flowed into rivers.
A blood path more than a hundred feet wide emerged among the tens of thousands of troops. The second generation walked on the blood path with an extremely indifferent expression.
"How?" Looking at the second generation walking in the distance, Zhao Xiao said casually.
"Although he has fallen, his strength cannot be underestimated. He is slightly better than us!" Yan Ruxue said solemnly.
"Although this person is a bit tricky in a situation of defeat, if you and I join forces, it will not be difficult to suppress this person!"
"But there is no need for me to take action against this troublesome person. Those venerables will naturally not let this guy ruin their thousand-year plan. All in all, this person is indeed a bit pitiful!" Zhao Xiao chuckled.
"Children are long in love and heroes are short of breath. Too many strong men in the world have fallen because of this!" Yan Ruxue said calmly, turning her right hand over, flicking her sword fingers, and the battle flag in her hand immediately roared out, like a sword rainbow, and went straight to the rules.
Go away with the giant sword.
Boom! The battle flag fell on the giant sword of rules. Cracks were all over the sword body. The sword suddenly shattered, setting off a series of aftermath of rules. The warriors around were involved, their bodies collapsed one after another, and blood mist filled the air.
"Emperor of Great Yan, Emperor of Great Zhao!" Following the aftermath of the rules, the second generation looked at Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao coldly, and said coldly: "Where are Emperors of Great Yan and Great Zhao?"
"The blood moon seal has been broken. It's time for all the emperors to agree to their original promises!" Endless murderous intent hovered in the eyes of the second generation. The skeletons floating around could not withstand the pressure on the second generation and broke into pieces one after another.
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"The original promise?" Zhao Xiao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "As juniors, we dare not interfere with the promises made by the emperors!"
Looking around, the second generation's heart sank slightly. According to the original agreement, if he broke the blood moon seal, the emperors of all countries would show up to remove the seal from the second dream's soul, but those people were nowhere to be seen.
"Really?" The second generation said calmly: "Since the emperors don't show up, I will use my own means to make them show up!"
Before he finished speaking, the second generation stepped out of the air, and the rules condensed into a simple sword. Grabbing the sword, the second generation looked like a rainbow and headed straight towards Zhao Xiao.
"Presumptuous!" The warriors standing around shouted out one after another, and thousands of spears swept across the sky, trying to block the second generation's figure.
The sword energy surged like a torrent, and the spears that swept across were shattered one after another. A bright sword light flashed past, and thousands of heads were thrown into the sky.
With a look of vigilance in his eyes, Zhao Xiao held the sword tied to the dragon chariot with one hand and whispered: "As a junior, I am lucky enough to witness the legendary sword style that conquers the world. It is really an honor for me. However,
Senior, you are no longer the high-spirited moon god seeking defeat in the past!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xiao took a step forward and disappeared strangely.
Almost at the same time, a ripple appeared in front of the second generation, and a bright sword light appeared through the sky. The rules of heaven and earth and the will were condensed on the tip of the sword, pointing directly at the vital point of the second generation.
Its terrifying world of martial arts roared over, covering the world with a radius of more than ten thousand feet.
"Kill the young one, and the old one will show up naturally!" The second generation stared at the sudden sword light, his voice was cold and biting, without any emotion in it, like a gust of cold wind, blowing past and falling.
In the hands of Zhao Xiao, Zhao Xiao's face suddenly changed, and a strong crisis instantly enveloped his whole body. He saw the second generation raised his hand, and slowly reached forward with his left hand, tearing Zhao Xiao's martial arts world apart and clamping it.
The sudden flash of sword light.
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