The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Han Chen stood quietly, watching Donghuang Taiyi leave, looking around, all the rebels trembled.

He knew very well in his heart that with his current strength, there was still some gap between him and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who was at the fourth level of mythology. However, after this battle, he had figured out some things.

Looking at the missing piece of cloth corner on the clothes, Han Chen suddenly clenched the Canhong Sword tightly.

He doesn't allow such a situation to happen, he doesn't allow anyone who surpasses him to exist!

Just as Wang Jian was about to step forward, he stopped suddenly.

He is also a strong man in the realm of mythology. After seeing Han Chen's motionless figure, he could tell at a glance that Han Chen was breaking through!

groan! ! !

A deep sword cry emanated from Han Chen's body.

The sword chant was very soft at first, but as time went by, it became louder and louder until finally, it resounded throughout the palace.

Wang Jian's face changed, and he roared: "Back! Everyone leave the palace quickly!"

Boom! !

The ground was trembling, and the bluestone bricks that were laid one after another unexpectedly all bulged at this moment.

Whether it was the Golden Fire Cavalry or the rebels, they were all in a mess at this moment.

The screams of the soldiers and the neighing of the horses were intertwined.

hum...

Wang Jian lowered his head fiercely, the long sword on his waist trembled uncontrollably.

Bass...

The long swords that had been sheathed at the waists of the soldiers of the army ejected out of their own accord.

Someone intended to stop his long sword, but the blade on it cut his palm.

At this moment, Wang Jian's face became very ferocious. From Han Chen's body, he felt a great sense of crisis.

"Don't go back quickly!!"

Wang Jian roared sharply.

He felt that if these people didn't leave here quickly, none of them would be able to survive.

Han Chen closed his eyes, stood where he was, and raised his hands slightly.

whoosh whoosh...

Those long swords that had been ejected from their sheaths suddenly let out a sword cry, and then flew into the sky!

The soldiers who had already been stunned, heard Wang Jian's roar, and couldn't care about anything else, and rushed towards the gate of the palace one after another.

In the main hall, Ying Zheng watched the scene with burning eyes, and said to himself, "." This is the strong one! "

But Zhao Gao's face became more and more gloomy.

The last thing he wants to see is this scene!

groan! !

Hearing this voice, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. He felt that the long sword on his waist was uncontrollable and wanted to fly out.

Ying Zheng raised his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword. The true energy in his body poured into the long sword like a surging river, and only then did he calm it down.

He is not a scholar who is powerless, on the contrary, Ying Zheng is also a strong practitioner.

He knows very well how difficult it is to be able to (Li Nuo's) do this.

If he is the monarch of Qin, then Han Chen is the emperor in the sword!

Outside the hall!

Those long swords soaring into the sky gathered into a torrent of steel, and after a sharp turn, they surrounded Han Chen.

Han Chen still kept raising his hands slightly, the expression on his face was sacred and full of majesty.

In the body, the completely liquefied true qi surged back and forth like a violent storm.

The long swords hovering around him also fluctuated up and down with the fluctuation of true energy.

All of a sudden, a violent gust of wind stirred up!

In the sky and the earth, the color changed in astonishment, and amidst the turmoil of the wind and cloud, thunderstorms flashed out!

At this time, Han Chen slowly opened his eyes, and gently uttered a word.

Chapter 180 Three: Eastern Emperor Taiyi's Order, Mirage (3/3)

As Han Chen's voice spread, the sky suddenly cleared up.

The situation dissipated immediately, and even the thunder that suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared.

Everything is as if it never happened.

However, around Han Chen's body, the countless long swords were still circling and roaring. At this time, under the leadership of Wang Jian, the Golden Fire Cavalry and those rebels had withdrawn from the range of the palace.

In Han Chen's eyes, a cold and stern look flashed across.

Thousands of long swords hovering around his body all let out a shocking sword cry!

groan! ! !

A streak of white light flashed from the long swords. At this moment, the entire square seemed to become a world of swords.

Whoosh...

Those long swords soared into the sky again, came into the sky, and then stabbed fiercely at the ground.

Rumble!

The bluestone bricks on the ground were turned into powder at that time, and the square with a radius of nearly a thousand feet was instantly destroyed!

And this blow didn't end there, the thousands of long swords sank into the ground in an instant, leaving only countless hilts.

At this time, Han Chen also slowly lowered his raised hands.

He exhaled lightly.

the dust has settled...

.......

Yin Yang home!

Slowly walking into the hall, Xing Hun's expression was rather ugly.

He never thought that Han Chen would be strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Donghuang Taiyi.

The five elders beside him were all discussing.

"Presumably this time, Your Excellency Donghuang is going to change his attitude towards that gentleman!" Yun Zhongjun said in a deep voice.

Mr. Xiang shook his head. After hearing what Mr. Yunzhong and Da Siming said, he knew that Mr. Dong had already left the Yinyang family, so he couldn't help saying, "I'm afraid it's more than that..."

Da Si Ming was about to say something, but he heard Xing Hun say: "Shut up!"

Everyone was stunned and quickly lowered their heads.

A group of six people walked into the hall.

Donghuang Taiyi turned his back to the crowd, looked up at the starlight on the dome, and said indifferently: "You all already know about Dongjun?"

Although Donghuang Taiyi's voice was flat, anyone could hear the anger hidden in his heart.

Xinghun pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency Donghuang, Xinghun thinks that it is not suitable for Han Chen to be an enemy for the time being!"

Donghuang Taiyi slowly turned around, looked down at Xinghun, and said, "Reason!"

Xinghun glanced at the five elders beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Because of Han Chen's strength, and... King Qin!"

Da Si Ming beside him also said: "There is news from the palace that the King of Qin has appointed Han Chen as the national teacher of the Qin State, and his status is still higher than that of the prime minister!"

Looking at the silent Donghuang Taiyi, everyone felt a heavy sense of oppression, even Xinghun was no exception.

This battle seemed to be a draw, but they all knew that Donghuang Taiyi lost!

It's not about who lives and who dies, but because of the difference in realm.

Donghuang Taiyi is a person who stands at the pinnacle of the world. Even the giants of the Mo family and the heroes of the peasant family are probably far inferior to him, but Han Chen is only a myth.

A gap of three full realms has resulted in a tie, which is a great shame for Donghuang Taiyi!

"Is Lu Buwei dead?" Donghuang Taiyi asked suddenly.

Xinghun was startled, and hurriedly replied: "It has been killed by the King of Qin!"

"Before he died, what did Lu Buwei say?"

Xinghun shook his head, no matter how long the hands of the Yinyang family were, they couldn't find out what happened in the palace at that time.

"This subordinate will send someone to investigate!"

Donghuang Taiyi waved his hand and said: "No need, since King Qin didn't tell the Yinyang family, it means that he doesn't want to vomit(b) the matter to the public. Why should my Yinyang family suffer from such trouble? Besides, It's not necessarily a bad thing for Han Chen to become a national teacher!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, as if he took out something from the starlight in the sky.

This is a scroll, and the scroll is wrapped with a layer of gold leaf.

Donghuang Taiyi waved lightly, and the scroll fell firmly into Yun Zhongjun's hands.

"This thing is the fruit of my Yin Yang family for many years. Tomorrow, you will set off to find the descendant of the Gongshu family, Gongshu Chou, and work with him to oversee the creation of this thing!"

Jun Yunzhong unfolded the scroll, glanced at the things on it, his expression changed, and he quickly closed it again.

"Your Excellency Donghuang, do you really want to supervise the creation of this thing at this juncture?"

Dong Huangtai nodded and said: "Since Han Chen has become the national teacher, my Yin-Yang family must have something to sell. Go, the deadline is three years, and after three years, I will see the mirage. Appear above the sea!"

Yun Zhongjun seemed quite worried, clutching the scroll, and asked: "This thing is the last resort of my Yin Yang family, if I take it out at this time..."

In the middle of speaking, Yun Zhongjun stopped, because he saw that Donghuang Taiyi had turned his back.

With a wave of his hand, the stars above the dome and the ground flourished!