The attributes skyrocketed infinitely, and I suppressed the diversity

But the sharp force faintly revealed by these sword qis already made the two of them break out in cold sweat.

It was any terrifying ultimate move that could cause them serious injuries, or even death.

Ding ding ding ding! ! ! !

There was a crisp metallic sound.

Under Mu Cang's control, these sword qi gathered quickly and began to accumulate and condense continuously.

After a while, two hiltless sword blades about one foot in length were condensed and shaped, which looked as beautiful as the stars in the night sky as a whole.

Mu Cang put his hand behind his back slowly, and said lightly: "This sword energy is called [One Foot Galaxy], it is formed by superimposing and condensing three thousand Tianhe sword energy for my master."

Wang Nanxun and Song Di couldn't help being amazed when they looked at the extremely beautiful but full of endless murderous intent.

"Damn it, he's so handsome!"

Song Di widened his eyes in admiration.

"The old man has also heard about the Tianhe Sword Qi, which is difficult to cultivate and survive, but Master, you have consumed so much sword energy to condense this move and bestow it on your disciples, yourself..."

Wang Nanxun said doubtfully.

"No problem."

Mu Cang waved his sleeve robe, and said calmly, "I can condense [-] sword qi in one night, so much that I can't use it all up.

Even now, tricks of this level are of little use to me. "

"Hi~"

The two apprentices gasped in shock.

In fact, since his realm has skyrocketed, the power and reserves of Mu Cang's condensed sword energy have also increased, and have grown along with it.

Not only the Tianhe sword energy, but even the thunder in his palm can condense [-] pieces in one night in a thunderstorm.

However, it may be that the systems in which these two secret arts reside have been completely cultivated by Mu Cang, so the power and reserve cannot be increased.

So, it became tasteless.

No gossip.

Mu Cang lightly raised his fingers, and the two star-shaped sword qi suddenly turned into reality and entered the two disciples' bodies.

Chapter 40 The Great Banquet in the Imperial Palace, False Family Love, and the Art of Watching Fate

"I have prepared a one-foot galaxy for the two of you each, once you use it, the land with a radius of several miles will be reduced to dust.

When you want to use it, you only need to read it lightly in your heart.

Whether it is to gather into a group to attack and kill a single opponent, or to divide into an endless sword rain to wipe out a group of enemies, you can choose freely. "

While speaking, Mu Cang transmitted the information about the residence of Daluo Daomen to the minds of the two through telepathy.

"Da Luo Dao's resident is located on Tianchi Island in the East China Sea, [-] kilometers away from the capital of God.

The members of this faction are proficient in ancient strange arts and have blocked the door, so no one can find them for many years.

The two of you only need to break in from a height of [-] meters outside of it, and then use the shock of true energy to destroy the barrier, go. "

Speaking of which, this method was developed by Song Di in the original work.

Mu Cang is now learning and using it flexibly, and taught it to his two apprentices.

Wang Nanxun and Song Di immediately cupped their hands respectfully, saying: "Obey, Master."

After that, he turned to leave.

But at this moment, Mu Cang suddenly said again: "Wait a minute, how are you two going to get there?"

"Uh~"

The two looked at it, and Wang Nanxun said, "Let's go by plane."

"No!"

Mu Cang said expressionlessly, "I want you to run away purely with your feet, and you are not allowed to take any means of transportation."

The two immediately understood that this was the master assigning homework.

Immediately nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

"Remember~"

Mu Cang turned around slowly, "Don't let me down."

The two apprentices looked at each other and respectfully said, "Yes! Master!"

Then, the two of them flashed quickly, and headed towards the outside of the imperial palace with a rumbling wind.

Ten minutes later, the servants in the mansion trotted all the way to push the door in, walked up to Mu Cang, and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, there is an edict from the imperial palace, His Highness Xuan will enter the palace for a banquet tonight."

"Oh~"

Mu Cang turned his head and whispered to himself, "My father, what do you want to do?"

Hours later, night fell.

The capital of the Great Xia God, the Zhaoyang Palace of the Emperor's Palace.

At this moment, the princes and princesses had slowly entered Zhaoyang Hall.

Among them, there are six princes and three princesses.

The eldest prince, Zunshuo Hou Murui, is chubby and kind, with a smile on his face all the time, but there is a faint hint of arrogance in his smile.

The eldest princess, Mu Yun, is cold and elegant. Although she is over forty years old, she is still graceful.

The third prince, Mu Kai, Marquis of Wu'an, has a strong physique and is dressed in a military uniform, with a bushy beard and not angry but majestic.

The fifth prince, Xuanping Hou Muhe, is handsome and majestic, and his prestige is beyond words.

The fourth prince Mu Cheng and the sixth prince Mu Xing gathered together and murmured. Although their looks were not bad, their demeanor was much mediocre compared to the previous princes.

Both of them, like Mu Cang, had never been named marquises.

The seventh princess, Mu Hong, and the eighth princess, Mu Lan, were still young. As soon as they entered the Zhaoyang Palace, they ran to laugh and chat with the second princess.

The second princess couldn't hold back her cold face, and with a doting smile, she started chatting with the two girls.

At this moment, Mu Cang looked calm, and slowly walked into the hall with his hands behind his back.

The seventh and eighth princesses' eyes lit up immediately, and they walked up to Mu Cang in small steps, chattering and asking:

"Long time no see, Xiao Jiu, hey, why are you so pretty now!

Hey, why can't you even see the pores on the skin, hurry up, tell the sisters, what skin care products do you use? ! "

Mu Cang smiled softly: "Seventh Sister and Eighth Sister, I just made a slight breakthrough in martial arts, nothing else."

Upon hearing this, the seventh and eighth princesses were dumbfounded: "Ah, martial arts, you're so tired, let's forget it."

"Xiao Jiu, you are too modest."

At this time, the Fifth Prince Xuan Pinghou came over suddenly, and said with a low smile, "You are the No. 1 of our Great Xia Martial Dao, how can you say that you only made a slight breakthrough?!"

Obviously, he also knew about Mu Cang's affairs completely.

After all, Xuan Pinghou's subordinate Feng Yongchao and others died in the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

He really didn't expect it.

Mu Cang, whom he has always despised, actually hides it so deeply.

When he was informed of this information, Xuan Pinghou thought he was wrong.

"Little Nine!"

Suddenly, a thick palm pushed Xuan Pinghou arrogantly away.

The third prince Wu Anhou with a fierce temperament came over and glared at Mu Cang, and asked harshly, "Since you have such abilities, why don't you join the military?! It's such a waste!

How about this, don't go anywhere after today's banquet, follow me to the military headquarters, I will give you a school captain.

You are also at your age, don't mess around like a little four and a little six all day long, when you pass on all your skills to my sergeants, you can be regarded as serving Daxia! "

Marquis Wu'an's words were full of doubts.

Mu Cang glanced at him and said lightly:

"Third, are you teaching me how to do things?"

third child? !

Good guy!

The princes and princesses were stunned.

They never expected that Xiao Jiu, who was always gentle and cowardly, would dare to talk to third brother like this.

From small to large.

Except for the eldest brother and the second sister, these younger brothers and sisters have always been disciplined by the third brother, and they have never dared to raise a dispute.

Marquis Wu An was also stunned.

His face began to flush red visibly to the naked eye, and when his thick eyebrows exploded, he was about to explode on the spot.

"All right!"

At this time, the eldest prince Zun Shuohou came over to look at the few people, and said gently, "This is the imperial palace, what do you look like making such a noise here, you've dispersed."

The two princesses patted their chests, stuck out their tongues, laughed and walked away holding hands.

Xuan Pinghou glanced at Mu Cang and Wu Anhou, grinned silently, and walked away slowly.

"Whoo~"

Marquis Wu An let out a sigh of relief, glanced fiercely at Empress Mu Cang, and walked towards the front of the hall with a cold snort.

Seeing everyone leaving, Zun Shuohou turned his head and smiled coldly at Mu Cang:

"Master, I know you are very famous in the martial arts world, but please note that this is the imperial palace, I advise you to keep a low profile."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, his tone full of preaching:

"You need to know that too much pursuit of force will only make you a useless reckless man. For us royal nobles, wisdom and courage are the most important."

After all, he was about to leave with his hands behind his back.

But next to his ears, Mu Cang's clear voice suddenly came.

"Without the support of strength, no matter how high the wisdom or courage is, it's just a castle in the air, what do you think?"

Zun Shuohou froze for a moment, then continued to walk away without replying.

Mu Cang looked at his chubby back and smiled lightly:

"Mortals struggling in the vortex of power and desire are really boring."

Relying on the terrifyingly powerful spiritual power, Mu Cang could clearly perceive that the emotional fluctuations in this hall tended to be in the category of warm and family affection, which was very thin.

This is true no matter the seemingly friendly princesses just now, or the few princes and princes.

All the gentleness and friendliness in the royal family are all illusions.

At this moment, Mu Cang suddenly wanted to know.

At this moment, if he suddenly showed a majestic power that could destroy cities and countries.

How will this group of so-called royals who are intoxicated with illusory power react?

I really want to know.

In fact, as the body and spirit become stronger day by day.

Deep in Mu Cang's heart, he could no longer regard these mortals who would break at the first touch as his own kind.

Now, he regards everything in front of him more as a game in the world of mortals.

One day when you get tired of playing, just destroy it.

At this time, Emperor Xia, who was supported by the imperial servants from the inner hall, slowly sat down on the dragon chair.