Ming Dynasty Emperor System

However, even in a desperate situation, Murong Fu would never give up. Even if he knew that he had lost, Murong Fu would never give up hope for his own survival.

Because, after all, he is a descendant of the king, a descendant of Murong Longcheng, the Murong family of Gusu, and the royal blood of the Great Yan Kingdom. There is absolutely no way he will surrender!

Because, the king can only die in battle and will never be killed.

Murong Fu slowly raised the sword in his hand. At this moment, Murong Fu's eyes were fixed on Zhu Houzhao.

Although he was hit by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, he could still temporarily transfer the poison by relying on his family's magical skill of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift".

In this way, you can mobilize part of your true energy to launch the final blow. This can also be said to be your last blow!

Of course, after this blow, Murong Fu's true energy will be completely squandered. In other words, with this last sword blow, he must restrain Zhu Houzhao before he has a chance to hold Zhu Houzhao hostage and escape.

Clang!

In Lin Yuantu's hand, the imperial sword Chixiao was unsheathed at this moment and was held by Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao stood there, looking at Murong Fu in front of him, and said lightly:

"Murong Fu, I respect you as a person, but it's a pity that your ambition is not something I can tolerate. This sword is called Chixiao, the sword used by Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty to kill the white snake!"

"So, this sword is also called the Emperor Sword. It can be said that being able to die under the Chixiao Sword is worthy of your status as a member of the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom."

Murong Fu's expression changed, because he felt that Zhu Houzhao's body began to exude a huge aura. This was definitely not the aura that a useless martial artist could exude.

In fact, even the top masters in the arena may not be able to exude such a powerful momentum and the strength to make people feel so desperate!

It can be said that His Majesty the Ming Emperor is not the good-for-nothing in the rumors at all. He has deceived the people of the world. He has deceived the people of the world!

At this moment, Murong Fu's heart completely sank. Facing Zhu Houzhao who suddenly burst out with great strength, he felt completely desperate at this moment!

However, he has not completely lost the courage to resist, because he believes that he will never lose. Although his fighting ability is ten thousand, he will never lose!

There was a faint flash of sword light on Murong Fu's sword. This was Murong Fu's last blow. It could be said that after one blow, he would no longer be able to fight back.

Zhu Houzhao's Chixiao Sword also became more and more sharp. At this moment, he was no longer His Majesty the Ming Emperor who kept a low profile and bided his time, but a king who pointed at the mountains and rivers with his sword and dominated the world.

In Zhu Houzhao's view, the end of a king must be carried out by another king, even if this king is just a down-and-out royal family.

Although Murong Fu's life was just a sad tragedy in Zhu Houzhao's view, Zhu Houzhao would give him the minimum respect.

Zhu Houzhao was not prepared to absorb Murong Fu's Qi, although he believed that it would be a great wealth, wealth that could make his innate realm more perfect!

However, Zhu Houzhao did not need it, because respect, although Murong Fu was an enemy, in Zhu Houzhao's view, even an enemy deserved his respect!

"Nan Murong, I will give you a chance." Zhu Houzhao stood there holding the Red Sky Sword and said calmly, "If you can block my sword, I will let you go. You have no joke."

A glimmer of hope bloomed in Murong Fu's eyes, and then...his eyes became lifeless at this moment!

At this moment, he seemed to see a fairy shadow above the nine heavens descending into the world, and then, a blood flower bloomed from his throat.

Clang!

After killing Murong Fu, the red Chixiao Sword was returned to its sheath directly. There was no blood on the sword, and Zhu Houzhao's white fur was still so clean and spotless.

However, no one can forget the magnificence of this sword!This most perfect sword, the most unforgettable sword, even Lin Yuantu was shocked again at this moment!

It can be said that under the power of Zhu Houzhao, the sword of the Flying Immortal from Heaven has been sublimated and entered a more powerful realm than Ye Gucheng in the original work!

It can be said that the grace of this sword has surpassed 99% of swordsmen in the world. This most perfect sword, a flawless sword, shows a trembling grace!

"Such... such a fast sword," Murong Fu's throat spattered with blood and then closed again strangely, allowing him to linger on for a while.

He looked at Zhu Houzhao. At this moment, he looked at Emperor Ming in front of him, with a smile on his face, and then asked: "His Majesty Emperor Ming, this is..."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Murong Fu, and then smiled softly. At this moment, he stood there and said lightly: "Flying Immortal from Heaven!"

When Murong Fu heard these words, he collapsed and fell directly to the ground, with his unfulfilled dream of being an emperor. There was a trace of unwillingness and a trace of relief in his eyes.

Perhaps, in the next life, he can be born into an ordinary family and enjoy the life of an ordinary family. This may make him happier than the descendants of Dayan.

The moment Murong Fu fell, Zhu Houzhao saw a corner of a secret book revealed in his arms.

Judging from the age of that corner, it must be at least several decades old.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, your swordsmanship has improved to a higher level," Lin Yuantu praised sincerely, "Your Majesty's current swordsmanship is really beyond the reach of Yuantu."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Lin Yuantu and smiled casually: "Yuantu, you are humble. You have found your own way, but I am still on the road of learning from others."

"It can be said that when you take that last step and turn into a butterfly, you will naturally make rapid progress in the way of swordsmanship. Even I am looking forward to that day."

Lin Yuantu thought of that scene and smiled softly: "My subordinates are also looking forward to it."

Zhu Houzhao stretched out his hand to Murong Fu's arms and revealed a secret book that Murong Fu could carry with him. It must be no ordinary thing.

This is an ancient secret book. The whole body is made of precious tribute paper, and the patterns on the corners are even more exquisite. This secret book is definitely not something that ordinary people can leave behind.

The above details reflect the background of the author's family, and judging from the age of this book, this book definitely has a long history.

Not to mention a hundred years, at least five or seventy years, which is a conservative estimate. It can be said that this is definitely a secret book that is no less than a top secret!

Zhu Houzhao smiled softly, and then he opened the first page of the secret book. The four gold-plated characters "Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan" fell in front of Zhu Houzhao's eyes.