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I?
Is this the emperor of which country?
The sword intent of the great river flowed endlessly, and in an instant it transformed into countless golden water droplets that blotted out the sky!
Great River Sword Intent!
The power of a sword dripping water!
The Prince of Zhenbei's expression changed drastically. "You've actually cultivated two kinds of sword intent!"
In the Great Feng world, a martial artist who can hone a single intent is enough to advance to the fourth rank.
I've never heard of anyone spending time honing two different sword intents.
Despite his tattered copper skin and iron bones, the Prince of Zhenbei unleashed a barrage of punches!
Fists collided with the rain of swords, creating a clanging and clattering sound throughout the world!
The violent energy transformed into a pure shockwave, and the ground within a radius of several miles sank dramatically, centered on the two individuals.
Under immense pressure, the Prince of Zhenbei unleashed the pinnacle of his life with a single punch.
His fist had turned to blood and gore, and blood was constantly flowing from his broken wrist.
"My will is to be domineering!"
Domineering is the martial art he adheres to, and also the essence he has cultivated.
They have no defense, only advance and no retreat!
"Domineering? You need to have the strength first." Li Chang'an shook his head.
The sword intent of dripping water and the sword intent of the great river intertwined, and the golden sword intent stretching for miles covered the sky.
The two fists of the Prince of Zhenbei were gradually flattened, then his arms, and then his legs!
A third-rank immortal body can regenerate after its physical body is destroyed.
However, the powerful sword intent made it impossible for the Prince of Zhenbei's physical regeneration speed to keep up with the annihilation speed.
"Ow!"
The Prince of Zhenbei was finally unable to throw a punch. His limbs were severed, and he was almost turned into a human pig.
Then, the sword intent that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.
All the sword intent suddenly condensed in the air, and then burst out with a roar!
A sturdy golden net tightly wrapped around the Prince of Zhenbei.
The golden net was composed of sharp sword intent, and the flesh and blood that the immortal body had just grown back was instantly eroded by the sword net.
"Heh heh..."
The Prince of Zhenbei was barely clinging to life, his body covered in blood.
"How dare you insult me, Your Majesty..."
"Kill me now..."
……
South of the city.
Que Yongxiu's personal guards and the Prince of Huai's spies have been captured by the night watchmen.
Of the nine night watchmen who were to ring the gong, eight came this time, leaving only one to oversee the night watchmen's office.
News of the massacre had spread far and wide among the people.
The one-eyed general, Que Yongxiu, knelt on a high platform, his expression contorted, weeping bitterly, recounting the conspiracy to massacre the city.
Just now, Li Miaozhen threw him a page from a Confucian book: "A gentleman should be sincere."
"We plan to massacre more than 300,000 people in Chuzhou, 120,000 in the south of the city and 50,000 in the north..."
"After killing the civilians, the Spiritual Masters of the Witch God Cult and the Black-faced Taoist Priest of the Earth Sect will refine their essence, blood, and primordial spirit into Blood Pills and Soul Pills..."
"After the massacre, the Spirit Master will use secret techniques to control the corpses, making it impossible to detect anything amiss here..."
“We have refined 50,000 corpse soldiers, which is enough to slaughter these 300,000 people…”
"With the Blood Pill, the Prince of Zhenbei can reach the Great Perfection of the Third Rank."
"After that, by seizing the spiritual essence of the queen who is the reincarnation of the Flower Goddess, one can smoothly advance to the second rank..."
"A second-rank martial artist! The Great Feng Dynasty hasn't had a second-rank martial artist for over three hundred years!"
"Once we have a second-rank martial artist, the northern border of the Great Feng will be invincible!"
……
Que Yongxiu spoke only what he knew, the deepest truth from his heart.
The people have been completely awakened, and everyone is cursing Que Yongxiu and the Prince of Zhenbei.
"Pah! You filthy thing, you deserve to die a horrible death!"
"Aren't our lives lives too!"
"If you're so capable, go kill some demons and barbarians to refine pills!"
"The Witch God Cult and the barbarian demons came to slaughter the city of Da Feng, why don't you go and slaughter them instead!"
"A bunch of cowardly good-for-nothings!"
"Prince Zhenbei, I never imagined you could be so ruthless!"
……
Below the platform, both Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen looked somewhat disappointed.
Because they had agreed that whoever defeated Que Yongxiu would win the battle between heaven and man.
However, Xu Qi'an beat Que Yongxiu to it.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an had successfully completed the task assigned by Li Chang'an and was in a good mood.
"Gazing at me won't do any good; after all, your master's orders are greater than your mistress's."
"I have Thunder God's Speed, which makes me faster than both of them."
"They thought that the Taoist sword-wielding technique must be fast, but little did they know that their master had his own secret method."
Just then, countless flower petals suddenly rained down from the sky, and magnificent array patterns spread out in the air.
"If Heaven had not given birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, the Great Feng Dynasty would have been shrouded in eternal darkness!"
Wearing a veil, Yang Qianhuan stood next to Que Yongxiu, her back to most people.
"Gentlemen, the sorcerers, warriors, and great scholars have each retreated one group of corpse soldiers. It seems that I, Yang, was the first to complete this."
"Stop talking nonsense! You're only fast in teleportation speed!"
Li Mubai and Chen Tai carried the immobile Zhang Shen to the high platform.
"There's no need for any further arguing, everyone. We've been waiting for you for quite some time," Yang Yan said, pointing with his finger.
All I could see were the eight Golden Gongs, including myself, already lined up in a row.
Four came to the south of the city, and four were outside the city. Now that everyone is here, it means that the warrior returned the fastest.
“You have the most people, how dare you say that?” Li Mubai retorted.
“I, Yang, came alone, while you come in groups of three and four. Clearly, you are the strongest sorcerers!”
"Bullshit! You think we don't know you've hidden twenty air-to-air cannons!"
……
"thump!"
There was a muffled sound.
A clump of blood shimmering with golden light was thrown next to Que Yongxiu.
Those with sharp eyes immediately recognized that the one controlled by the sword net was the Prince of Zhenbei!
A former hero of the North, now a butcher despised by all!
"Kill the Prince of Huai!"
"Behead him!"
"Break the bones and spread the ashes!"
"We must destroy him!"
"The Prince of Zhenbei deserves to die!"
……
Then, Li Chang'an appeared on the high platform.
Upon seeing Li Chang'an, the three groups immediately stopped arguing.
Hundreds of night watchmen, scholars, and sorcerers bowed and greeted Li Chang'an.