In the Imperial Capital City, above the Royal Palace.
A group of important figures in the royal family, headed by Qin Cangtu, the Emperor of Qin Dynasty, all stood up on the basis of nothing.
The eldest princess Qin Suqing was also among them.
Everyone's brows were full of worry and their hearts were heavy.
"Be prepared to meet Fellow Daoist Su and Fellow Daoist Pu."
Qin Cangtu was the calmest and ordered, "A catastrophic disaster is targeting our Great Qin. We cannot allow two fellow Taoists to fight to the death for us."
Everyone nodded, with complicated expressions.
Until now, they still can't figure out why Su Xuanjun and Pu Xuan chose to sit on top of the city.
I don’t understand why His Majesty agreed.
How could the two of them alone be the match for those powerful enemies?
"Your Majesty, if our Qin family falls today, will you regret it?"
Suddenly, an old man asked in a low voice.
Everyone was heartbroken.
Qin Cangtu said calmly: "No!"
He glanced at everyone around him and said, "I only feel guilty."
Qin Runjing said in a deep voice: "Even if the Qin family line is destroyed, our great Qin character will survive forever and shine through the past and present! This is enough!"
Everyone's spirits were lifted, and their blood seemed to be ignited.
Are you afraid of death?
Afraid!
But, I would rather die than die in battle!
This is the character of the Qin family.
"Father, I want to take the lead today, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
Suddenly, the eldest prince Qin Shangque stepped forward and spoke decisively.
Qin Cangtu laughed, "You are indeed my seed! That's right!"
Immediately, everyone suddenly turned their heads and saw a figure rushing towards this side of the palace.
Surprisingly, it was the second prince Qin Liuhe.
In the battle in the imperial city a few days ago, the second prince behaved badly and was banned from the forbidden area of the palace to repent and atone for his sins.
"What are you doing here?"
Qin Cangtu frowned.
Qin Liuhe walked forward silently and said: "Father, if you sacrifice your life for the country, count me among them! Please give me this chance!"
Everyone was moved.
The former second prince was careless, lawless, and deviant. No one expected that he would come at this time and ask to fight to the death!
"Who asked you to run out without permission?"
Qin Cangtu slapped Qin Liuhe on the face, blood flowed from the corners of his lips, and five finger marks appeared on his cheeks.
But Qin Liuhe did not retreat, pursed his lips and said: "Father, please grant me your permission!"
Qin Cangtu was silent for a moment and only said: "Okay!"
Qin Liuhe grinned.
Qin Shangque patted Qin Liuhe on the shoulder.
Qin Suqing stepped forward, straightened Qin Liuhe's clothes, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and whispered: "Today you impress me with admiration."
Everyone saw all this, and although their hearts felt heavy, they were all quite happy.
"They're coming!"
Suddenly, someone spoke.
All eyes looked outside the city.
The sky is dark, and hundreds of eternal figures are coming together. Just the aura exuding from their bodies is like billowing smoke, covering the sky and the sun, disturbing the wind and clouds!
Everyone's heart sank.
Hands and feet feel cold.
How to fight this?
Even the Emperor of Qin, Qin Cangtu, frowned, with a lingering shadow on his face.
On top of the city.
Pu Xuan's white clothes were fluttering, and he stood there with his hands behind his back, tut-tutting: "There are many people, fellow Taoist Su, I have agreed before that I will kill the enemy first, and you come to plunder the formation. Don't rob with me, otherwise, I will be disrespectful."
You are a father!"
In the wicker chair, Su Yi took a sip of wine, "That depends on whether you have the ability to stop everyone."
Pu Xuan frowned and thought, then suddenly smiled and said: "Try it!"
After saying that, he jumped up and flew up from the top of the city like a white rainbow. He stepped on the void and looked at the hundreds of eternal figures in the distance, and his robes made a hunting sound.
It's just one person, alone against a group of powerful enemies, but there is one man who can stand in front of ten thousand others.
"One, two, three, four... in such a big formation, how come there are only eight boundless realms?"
Pu Xuan shook his head slightly, "It's really disappointing, how about... can you all come together?"
Except for the beings in the Infinite Realm, only the leaders Wen Zhong and Yang Lingxiao were glanced at by Pu Xuan, and everyone else was ignored.
This arrogant gesture made countless eternal figures in the distance frown and feel funny.
In the sky above the palace, Qin Cangtu and others were moved. This Pu Xuan has such great courage and crazy momentum!
"Your Excellency, is this Pu Xuan?"
Outside the city, Wen Zhong, dressed in a dark green robe and carrying a scabbard at his waist, stepped forward, his eyes calm.
Pu Xuan smiled and said: "Why are you so polite? You want to recognize me as your ancestor? I advise you to give up this idea. I hate others pretending to be my grandson."
Everyone: "..."
Wen Zhong's face turned gloomy and he was about to say something.
Yang Lingxiao, the young man in feather clothes, spoke displeasedly, "A fight of words is the most powerless thing. Just draw your sword and go fight him. If you win, you can capture him alive. If you lose, then lose more openly!"
Hearing the bell, his heart trembled, and he solemnly said: "Yes!"
"Single fight?"
Pu Xuan raised his eyebrows, "You look down on me so much?" Yang Lingxiao looked up at Pu Xuan and said, "He lost, and so did these hundreds of Eternal Realm comrades, they all lost, and me! This is not called
Fighting alone, no fighting, just picking a whetstone for my incompetent junior brother to play with
That’s all.”
Pu Xuan stroked his chin and smiled. He was a character in the Immortal Realm, but he seemed to be the core figure of the other party. Yang Lingxiao crossed his arms, sleeves with his hands, and spoke cleanly, "I am a sword cultivator. I speak directly. In today's Great Qin
The royal family will be destroyed, but you, Su Xuanjun, and Qin Suqing are still of some use and can survive and become prisoners.
"
"I'm done talking nonsense. Wen Zhong, you can take action."
Yang Lingxiao shut up and said nothing more.
Hearing the bell, his sleeves perked up and he stepped forward. On the dark green robe, there were bright green flames flowing.
The charm presented by the eternal law is called "Bixiao" and is of the sixth level.
The eternal law is divided into nine levels.
The first level is the most, and the ninth level is the end.
The ninth, eighth, and seventh levels of eternal laws are relatively common. The eternal laws mastered by most eternal characters in the world are all at this level.
Starting from the sixth level, it becomes rare.
The higher the level of the Eternal Law, the more powerful the power, and the further you can go on the road!
At that time, Wen Zhong relied on his mastery of the "Bixiao" law to win the appreciation of Master Liang Shan and was accepted as a nominal disciple of Li Xin Jian Zhai.
As the Wen Zhong appeared, the body's cultivation base began to rotate, causing the heaven and earth to tremble and the void to become chaotic.
That kind of power made the elders of the Infinite Realm present feel incomparable.
Clang!
Hearing the bell, he drew his sword out of its sheath.
Unexpectedly, what he pulled out was a Dao sword, as wide as a knife, with a blade as narrow as a crescent moon.
In an instant, Wen Zhong drew his sword, and the sword energy was like the eternal blue sky. The thick clouds in the sky suddenly exploded and torn into pieces.
And the slashing sword energy was like the eternal blue sky overturning and crashing into the world.
scary!
Just one sword, with just that power, caused the forbidden array covering the Imperial City to be impacted, causing a loud roar.
Pu Xuan stood there, his white clothes flowing, and the trajectory of the sword clearly reflected in his eyes.
Immediately, he raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword was unsheathed three inches behind his back.
A sword chant suddenly exploded.
A wisp of sword energy had already shot out of the sky when the sword chant resounded, and it was bright and bright, just like the great sun in the Buddhist country, shining with Brahma light.
The sword struck by Wen Zhong was like the eternal blue sky toppling over, but under that sword as bright as the sun, the eternal blue sky collapsed.
Eight hundred feet away, Wen Zhong's figure shook violently, his robe had many cracks, blood dripped from his lips, and the Taoist sword in his hand trembled and whined.
Visible to the naked eye, there was a straight bloody sword mark on his chest, the skin was torn open, bones were visible, and he was almost disemboweled.
The sword was only three inches out of the scabbard, and the sudden sword energy had already severely injured Wen Zhong!
The whole place was dead silent, and there was no sound.
The old monsters from the Blue Bird Palace, the Fire Dragon Temple, and the Yu clan of the Eternal God Clan all took a breath and changed their expressions.
Although Wen Zhong has a cultivation level of Jiwu Realm, his combat power is still higher than that of old guys like them.
But now, just after taking action, he was seriously injured!!
This was unexpected, and the hundreds of eternal figures on their side were also shocked and couldn't believe it.
In the sky above the palace, Qin Cangtu, Qin Runjing and other powerful members of the Qin royal family were all stunned.
They had all heard Qin Suqing talk about Pu Xuan, who was dressed in white as snow, and was an extremely powerful swordsman in the infinite realm.
But I didn't expect that his fighting power would be so terrifying!
If I think about it carefully, in the battle of the imperial city a few days ago, if Qin Cangtu did not come forward to apologize and make amends in time, but chose to completely break up with Pu Xuan, even if the city defense formation was used, it would be a lose-lose situation in the end!
In the wicker chair, Su Yi also felt a little surprised.
Pu Hyun is very special.
He used to be the master of ghosts, and he was a junior next to him in his second life. After becoming a ghost, he was taught by his second life.
Until he saw himself, his strange power was completely shattered, his rusty sword stood on the ground, and his withered bones became a Buddha.
At that time, Pu Xuan had just received a new life, and his potential was extremely terrifying. According to him, until now, he has not been able to fully control his potential and strength, and it will take a long time to explore it.
Even so, he has extremely powerful combat power in the Infinite Realm!
At that time, in the long river of destiny, even the Will and Dharma Body, which was as powerful as the Sharp Heart Sword Zhai Tianjun Sword Cultivation "Wu Qing", could not kill Pu Xuan.
Pu Xuan even said at that time that if he tried his best, he could leave Wu Qing's will and body behind!
But now, Pu Hyun is obviously stronger than then.
"Isn't this because I didn't pick the sharpening stone properly, and the sword's blade broke instead?"
Pu Xuan opened his mouth with a smile, his disdain evident in his words.
Wen Zhong's face was pale, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he was not afraid. Instead, he raised the Dao sword in his hand and was about to fight again.
Yang Lingxiao suddenly said, "Okay, even though I was embarrassed, I didn't retreat, but resisted the sword forcefully. That's enough!"
Hearing the bell, he fell silent immediately, feeling secretly relieved in his heart.
The reason why he did not retreat was not because he was truly fearless, but because he knew that once he retreated, he would not be able to pass the test of his senior brother!
"This man's attainments in swordsmanship are far from being comparable to yours, and his Dao foundation is far from being comparable to those of the same realm in Qingfeng Continent. It seems that the news is correct. This man does come from other continents, and he is a powerful character.
.”
"You step back and let me come."
With that said, Yang Lingxiao, a young man in feathers from Li Xin Jian Zhai, stepped out.
Pu Xuan looked Yang Lingxiao up and down and was about to say something.
"Just watch the battle. I'll meet him. This guy is a little weird." Quietly, Su Yi, who had been sitting in the wicker chair, appeared next to him.