The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"King Yu Jiuding suppresses the fate of the world. Only by gathering the blood of nine emperors can he exert his true power!"

"The blood of the monarchs of the seven kingdoms is already in my hands. In addition, I am also a person with the destiny of an emperor. Among the nine tripods, it is enough to open the eight. Let's start now (getting Li Zhao)! "

As soon as the words fell, the porcelain bottle in Han Chen's hand was crushed by him, and the blood in it dripped into a King Yu tripod.

hum! !

The inscription on the tripod's body immediately lit up.

At the same time, the aura on Han Chen's body also skyrocketed.

Originally, he who was at the third level of mythology had already broken through the shackles of the fourth level of mythology in the blink of an eye!

This terrifying rate of promotion has not stopped.

Early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak of the four layers of mythology!

It was not until he broke through the fifth layer of myth that Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

Opening his eyes, the King Yu Ding in his hand had already dimmed a lot.

Chapter 290 Five: A military report, Xiang Yan's ruthlessness (3/3)

In the endless history, people discovered that the greatest treasure in this world is none other than the human body.

Cultivation is to compete with the heavens for fate, absorb the essence of the heavens and the earth into one's own body, break through the shackles of the flesh, do what ordinary people can't, pull thousands of weights, and sweep all directions!

An ordinary person, no matter how talented he is, has to go through one level after another in a down-to-earth manner, and only then can he reach the peak, the myth.

When a person reaches the realm of mythology, it means that he is about to transcend the reincarnation of mortals, and roam in the world from now on, free from the erosion of time.

It is precisely because of this that this process is extremely difficult.

Although the world's mythical first- and second-level strongmen are rare, in the eyes of some people, they can't be regarded as real strongmen.

But when it comes to the third level of mythology, it is completely different. This is the realm of a leap in strength. If you can reach the third level of mythology, you can be called the pinnacle of the world!

There are only a few strong people in the fourth layer of mythology, Confucian Xun Kuang, Taoist Xiaoyaozi, Zongheng Guiguzi, the six elders of the farm family, and the generals who are regarded as the commander of Wu'an Jun from various countries. In the eyes of most people, they are He is the strongest in the world!

As for the fifth layer of mythology, it is a higher realm. From ancient times to the present, apart from the characters who have already become legends, I am afraid that there are only Donghuang Taiyi and Bei Mingzi.

From the fourth layer of mythology to the fifth layer of mythology, it is tantamount to a moat!

Just because of one thing.

The phantom of the primordial spirit!

Breaking through the realm of mythology, you will be completely isolated from the mortal body, and your whole body will be entrusted to the primordial spirit. Even if the vitality of the physical body is cut off, the primordial spirit will not be extinguished!

Just like Han Chen at this moment, on the Baihui acupoint above his head, sitting cross-legged quietly, is a phantom of a villain flashing colorful streamers.

Judging by the appearance, it is astonishingly the same as Han Chen!

"The fifth level of mythology... No wonder it stopped so many strong men. It seems that Donghuang Taiyi and Bei Mingzi are really amazing talents!" Han Chen slowly opened his eyes, faintly Said.

In front of him, there were originally nine bronze tripods, but now, only five are left!

It took too much aura to condense the phantom of the primordial spirit.

Looking inside, Han Chen found that in the Purple Mansion, the originally mighty true essence had been compressed to the extreme at this time, and a white light spot the size of a grain of rice appeared in the center of the true essence.

A frightening aura of destruction came from it.

"Xianyuan!"

Han Chen's eyes suddenly released a stunning look, as if he saw hope!

Immediately, he picked up a bronze tripod again, closed his eyes tightly, and sank into cultivation again.

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For ordinary people, King Qin's ascension to the throne is a prosperous age that has not been seen for thousands of years, and they are deeply proud that they are in this era.

However, for Yingzheng or the Sangong Jiuqing, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, what they really value is not the upcoming enthronement ceremony.

Instead, in the silent National Teacher's Mansion, the young man in white with his eyes closed.

Ying Zheng sat on the main hall, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and asked, "Is there no news from the National Teacher's Mansion?"

Li Si, who was standing at the foot of the steps with his head bowed, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, two senior brothers, Fu Nian and Yan Lu, have been guarding outside the National Teacher's Mansion. As long as there is any news, it will be presented to the King as soon as possible! "

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, looked at the night that was getting darker, and said, "Mr. has been in seclusion for three days, and the enthronement ceremony will begin at dawn tomorrow. Without Mr., how can I be at ease! "

Li Si also sighed and said, "Sir, you are working hard for the country. If there is no Yin-Yang School and Taoism..."

After speaking halfway, Li Si hurriedly shut his mouth, because he saw Ying Zheng's increasingly gloomy face.

"Report!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from a very far away place, but within a moment, it had already arrived outside the hall.

Li Si frowned slightly, bowed his hands to Ying Zheng, and walked out.

"What's making all the noise here?" Li Si asked.

Outside the hall, two embarrassing Hong Ling envoys knelt on the ground in a hurry, holding a military report locked with wax in their hands.

"Master Xiangguo, battle report ahead!"

Li Si frowned slightly, and a very bad feeling appeared in his heart.

After waving his hand and ordering the two to go down, Li Si rubbed the wax on the military newspaper with his fingers, and finally opened it.

"Your Majesty, the last general, Wang Jian, our cavalry from Qin State have arrived at the city of Yingdu, but General Xiang Yan of Chu took the lives of hundreds of people from the royal family of Chu and hundreds of thousands of people in Yingdu. If he threatened to enter the city gate, he would be destroyed At this time, Wang Jian knew very well that it was powerful, so I asked the king to make a decision!"

After reading the contents of the military newspaper, Li Si smiled wryly, wondering whether he should submit this military newspaper to Ying Zheng.

If Xiang Yan just hijacked the royal family of Chu, with Li Si's prime minister status, he could order to let Qin's cavalry enter the city immediately!

However, the hundreds of thousands of people in Yingdu are still in the hands of Xiang Yan. Moreover, Ying Zheng is about to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. Once the lives of these hundreds of thousands of people are lost, the whole world will probably be shaken. .

People's words are terrifying, and they will definitely be used by those who want to!

"The people of Yingdu, there is no room for loss." Li Si whispered to himself.

Li Si glanced back. Ying Zheng, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, still had a gloomy and terrifying expression.

"But here is the king..." Li Si fell into a dilemma.

No one thought that the majestic Lord Wu An of the Chu Kingdom would be so ruthless and ruthless!

He looked up at the already dark sky, sighed, and said, "Don't disturb the king!"

Chapter 290 Six: Li Mu's Wrath, Long Qi (1/3)

Since ancient times, Qin soldiers have endured hard battles, and when strong winds rise, soldiers will die!

The horse leather shroud is their destiny, and the battle in the yellow sand is the value of their survival. No matter how high the price is, they will tear the enemy to pieces!

Chu State, Yingdu.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the faces of Wang Jian and Li Mu were not very good-looking.

The map hanging on the wall is already full of wrinkles, but I haven't figured out a good way yet.

boom!

Li Mu punched heavily on the table, and the wooden table shattered.

"Xiang Yan is a generation of famous generals in vain, he is a disgrace to my military family!"

Li Mu's voice was full of resentment.

Wang Jian took a deep breath, turned his head back, looked at the map, and said, "Thousands of calculations have been made, and every possible place for Xiang Yan to break through the siege has been counted, but he has not counted. Threatening the lives of our countrymen, the army will not be able to advance an inch!"

Li Mu snorted coldly, and said: "If Li is allowed to catch this fellow, he will be torn to pieces!"

Looking at Li Mu who couldn't contain his anger, Wang Jian shook his head and said, "It's only a matter of time before Xiang Yan can be defeated with our strength. Now, this general no longer expects to defeat Xiang Yan before the king's enthronement ceremony." Yan's head has been taken, but this dilemma must be broken no matter what!"

Li Mu frowned, walked to the side of the map again, and used his finger to draw lightly on the map.

"Our army has encircled Yingdu on all sides, taking advantage of the terrain, and we have Zhao and Qi supplying the rear. It can be said that there is nothing wrong with it. For the present plan, the only way is to find a strong elite and sneak into Yingdu. In the middle, open the gate from the city, and at the same time, there must be a person of high cultivation to take off Xiang Yan's head, and the rest of the people are nothing to worry about!"

After listening to Li Mu's words, Wang Jian pondered for a moment, finally shook his head, and said, "I've thought about this method, but Xiang Yan is the peak powerhouse of the fourth layer of mythology. They can only be defeated, but they cannot be beheaded. Moreover, that group of elite soldiers must have the ability to resist hundreds of thousands of troops in the city, and the number should not be too large. Where can we find such a group of people? "

Li Mu's face became more and more gloomy, Wang Jian continued: "I have () dispatched Hongling's urgent envoy to rush back to Xianyang, please Your Majesty to decide on this matter!"

"It's a pity that Mister is currently in retreat, otherwise, Mister would personally take action, mere Ying Du, mere Xiang Yan, how could you and I be so embarrassed!"

Saying that, Wang Jian sighed.

The atmosphere became more dignified, and neither of them had a higher strategy.

At this time, any conspiracy and tricks have lost their effect. Only the strong can decide the battle.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Jian stood up and said, "No matter what, you can't give up!"

After speaking, he put on his helmet and walked out of the Chinese army tent.

"Come on, prepare a horse!"

Wang Jian shouted, and there were guards immediately, leading Wang Jian's horse.

Not long after, 5 people were ready to go, and headed for Yingdu, which had been unable to attack for a long time.

Today's Yingdu is as quiet as a ghost.

Countless soldiers in ragged clothes stood on the top of the city with spears in their hands.

In the Chu Palace, all civil and military officials looked at the majestic old man standing above the main hall in fear.

"Report, report to the general, the enemy general Wang Jian, is calling again!"

Xiang Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Which general is going to meet the enemy?"

Under the steps, the civil servants and military generals had no choice but to say nothing.

Xiang Yan sneered, pointed at those people, and said: "Don't think that this general doesn't know what you are thinking. This general knows who is secretly in touch with the Qin army and who has already betrayed the country!"

Among the officials, several people couldn't help shivering.

Xiang Yan's gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and in the end, she shook her head and said, "If the state of Chu relied entirely on you trash, it would have perished long ago!"

After speaking, he strode out of the hall and said loudly: "Prepare for battle!"