There was silence on the palace walls at this time. Whether it was Emperor Wenxuan, the military ministers, or the well-equipped imperial guards, they were all stunned when they saw everything in front of them.
Whether it was the overwhelming flying swords or the long river of Qi and blood of the Three Ancestors of Xuanyuan, it was extremely shocking.
The Dongfang brothers and sisters, who were hiding behind the crowd, felt extremely excited when they saw Xie Heng and the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan standing in the sky.
"Is this the Immortal Master? Is this the foundation of the royal family?"
When Dongfang Ling saw this scene and thought about what Han Yifei had told the three of them about Xie Heng just now, he still thought it was nonsense.
Now that they saw with their own eyes how powerful Xie Heng was, they finally realized that what Han Yifei said at the beginning was not an exaggeration in the slightest.
"Brother, Brother Han once said that the Immortal Master is capable of overturning rivers and oceans, but looking at the current situation, it seems that they are evenly matched. Which side do you think will win?"
Dongfang Xia pulled Dongfang Ling's clothes and calmed down her agitated mind. She could no longer suppress the curiosity in her heart and asked in a low voice.
"Little sister, shut up."
Even if Dongfang Ling reacted instantly, it was still too late.
Dongfang Xia's tiny voice echoed on the city top where a needle could be heard, and was quickly picked up by the people around her.
"Xia'er, what are you talking about? What kind of immortal master?"
Dongfang Yuan, who had a solemn expression, seemed to always take care of the three-foot beard on his chin meticulously no matter what time he was. He stared at Dongfang Xia with a pair of searching eyes and asked in a deep voice.
The surrounding civil and military officials also cast their gazes on the three of them, their eyes full of curiosity.
"Speak, Xia'er, what's going on?"
Dongfang Ling protected his sister behind him. Facing his father's questioning, he had no choice but to briefly explain what Han Yifei told him about Xie Heng.
"Immortal Master?"
"There will be a battle between immortals and demons in the Imperial Capital?"
There were gasps of air-conditioning all around. If it were before today, Dongfang Yuan and the surrounding civil and military officials would definitely think that this was a joke among children. He turned back and glanced at Xie Heng and Xuanyuan Sanzu, these imperial elites.
I have to believe Dongfang Ling's words.
For a moment, these elites of the empire, not caring about anything else, actually started discussing in a low voice on the palace wall.
The discussion of the ministers later finally brought Emperor Wenxuan back from the shock just now.
Emperor Wenxuan turned around and saw Dongfang Yuan surrounded by a group of ministers, discussing with the civil and military officials of the court, and his face immediately darkened.
"Dongfang Aiqing, what's going on? Isn't it a powerful enemy? Why is this happening?"
Faced with Emperor Wenxuan's dissatisfaction, Dongfang Yuan dared not hide anything. He quickly came to Emperor Wenxuan's side and reported everything Dongfang Ling said to the emperor.
Emperor Wenxuan listened patiently, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Is that scholar Han Yifei still in your house now?"
"Reply to Your Majesty, I'm here."
Just as Emperor Wenxuan was waiting to say something else, Xie Heng's voice rang out again. Emperor Wenxuan had no choice but to firmly remember the words Han Yifei and pay attention to the situation in the air nervously again.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, it's not your turn to tell me how I behave in Kunlun. Let's stop making unnecessary tests between us."
After Xie Heng said that, he waved his hand to recall the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, and seals appeared in his hand.
"Fellow Taoist, let Xie see what kind of mystery there is in the so-called dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts."
After the words fell, in front of Xie Heng, Yuan Qi from all directions suddenly gathered into a black and white Tai Chi diagram.
In the Tai Chi diagram, the yin and yang fish chase each other, and a blue beam of light goes straight to the third ancestor Xuanyuan.
Wherever the blue light went, the sky seemed to be divided into two. A killing light, with unparalleled killing intent, was going to knock down the three ancestors of Xuanyuan from the sky.
"Huh, I really think I'm afraid of you."
As soon as the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan finished speaking, Tai'a Sword was sacrificed by him. The long river of blood rolled up the long sword and faced Xie Heng's killing light.
However, the imaginary roar did not come, but instead, a strange scene emerged in the void.
The blue mysterious light and the long river of red energy and blood seemed to be fighting in the void. The Tai'a Sword was sandwiched between these two terrifying magical powers. It made bursts of strange sounds, but the sound made people's hair stand on end.
Creep~Creak~
The sky was covered with dark clouds at some point.
The next moment, a thunder suddenly fell and hit the Tai'a sword.
Rumble~
Rumble~
The moment the thunder light fell, the river of blood energy and the light of killing suddenly erupted, setting off huge waves of Yuan Qi visible to the naked eye, sweeping in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, all the buildings and streets outside the palace wall and within a radius of thousands of feet were overturned by this huge wave of Yuan Qi.
The Daming Palace is even more on the verge of collapse. If it weren't for the strong humanistic destiny in the palace, I'm afraid the entire palace city would have been completely destroyed by this terrifying huge wave of Yuan Qi.
Under the bombardment of thunder, Tai'a Sword let out a cry and flew back in an instant. It was inserted on the top of the gate tower of the palace city.
Xie Heng, as well as the Third Ancestor Xuanyuan, were all shaken back by this force, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
In the imperial city, Emperor Wenxuan and others, who were enveloped by the fate of humanity, were even more anxious when they saw this scene.
Emperor Wenxuan called the Dongfang Ling brothers and sisters and asked impatiently:
"Tell me, who is stronger now compared to the Kunlun Immortal Master and the Third Ancestor."
Hearing this, the Dongfang Ling brother and sister looked at each other with helplessness in their hearts. How could they possibly know such a thing.
However, looking at Emperor Wenxuan's worried look, Dongfang Ling still answered honestly:
"Your Majesty, the student really doesn't know. I just know that beside this immortal master, there is a fairy boy named Xiaobai who is also in the city."
Seeing Dongfang Ling's frightened face, Emperor Wenxuan smiled mockingly, he already understood what Dongfang Ling meant.
"If this immortal master is defeated by the Third Ancestor, he still has a helper who can take action at any time."
Emperor Wenxuan glanced at the Ancestral Temple subconsciously.
At this moment, no one knows what the thoughts and feelings of this emperor who has ruled the Dayu Empire for thirty years are in his heart. Perhaps, one can only guess from the eyes with a hint of melancholy.
Then Emperor Wenxuan sighed secretly in his heart and sounded a little tired.
"I understand, you can go down."
At the same time, the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan waved his hand to withdraw the Tai'a Sword from the ridge of the roof. Looking at the obvious cracks on the sword, he felt a physical pain in his heart. He looked at Xie Heng with eyes filled with killing intent.
Xie Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the phoenix eyes of the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan that were filled with murderous intent, but he didn't care at all.
"Fellow Taoist, hand over the Xuanyuan Order and Xie will leave on his own, how about that?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Xuanyuan Third Patriarch shouted loudly, and instantly rushed towards Xie Heng.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Xie Heng.
Seeing the astonishment on Xie Heng's face, Third Patriarch Xuanyuan sneered and struck Xie Heng with the Tai'a Sword in his hand.
When~
In the horrified gaze of the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan, a golden light appeared between Xie Heng's eyebrows, blocking the way of Tai'a Sword, and the sword's edge could not advance even an inch.
"Hunyuan Palm!"
Between the lightning and flint, Xie Heng's magic power was circulating, and the Hunyuan palm print was struck, and a huge force was struck towards the chest of the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan.
Phew~
Third Patriarch Xuanyuan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was shaken back and a palace in the imperial city was smashed.
"Third Ancestor!"
Several exclamations of surprise rang out on the palace wall. Emperor Wenxuan and other civil and military officials looked at the ruins not far away, and their hearts trembled. They only hoped that the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan was okay.
Xie Heng also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself:
"What a risk. Fortunately, my master taught me the golden light spell before. Otherwise, I might be dead now."
Third Patriarch Xuanyuan lightly dusted off his body and walked out of the ruins of the palace as if nothing had happened. He reappeared in front of Xie Heng.
Seeing that the Third Ancestor Xuanyuan was safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Heng looked at the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan with an expression of indifference and a hint of ridicule, which surprised Xie Heng.
"Is this a dual practitioner of Taoism and martial arts? He has such a powerful physique."
"Kunlun's Golden Light Spell."
An extremely calm voice sounded in Xie Heng's ears.
"I heard that Kunlun's golden light spell is a famous protective spell among the three religions."
"It's just that in the hands of fellow Taoists, it can only cover a small part of the body. It's a pity that we haven't been able to see the real golden light spell."
Listening to the somewhat regretful and somewhat mocking words of the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan, Xie Heng's heart was not at all disturbed.
"Fellow Taoist, do you still want to continue fighting?"
After that, the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet reappeared in Xie Heng's hands.
Third Patriarch Xuanyuan looked at the real treasure in Xie Heng's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He glanced at the only magic weapon in his hand, the Tai'a Sword, and when he saw the shocking crack, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He couldn't help but curse:
"The damn Kunlun boy, he is so presumptuous and humiliates me just because he has a real treasure in his hand."
Seeing the angry but helpless look of the Third Patriarch, Xie Heng took his time to play with the real treasure in his hand.
This naked threat made Third Patriarch Xuanyuan furious.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird. Outside the palace, a weird scene emerged. On one side was a handsome man who looked like a god, playing with an immortal weapon in his hand, while on the other side, the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan just shouted loudly.
's roar.
At the same time, deep in the Daming Palace, a plain and natural voice sounded in the air.
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