Changyan's wrist was shaking, and she looked at Zhao Weiyuan.

Although he was not ready to die, Zhao Weiyuan's expression was full of guilt.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Zhao Weiyuan touched the edge of the broken sword with his finger, "I gave you this sword, and now it's broken, what a pity!"

With a clang, the broken sword fell on the table.

Changyan took a deep breath, "I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I'm impressed by your kingship."

"You know I can't kill you, so you have this attitude?"

Zhao Weiyuan shook his head slightly, "I just feel guilty. I owe the lives of your entire Xu family, and I'm paying it back alone. I'm already taking advantage."

"When I made that decision, I knew this day would come sooner or later."

"Fortunately, you hate me. If you really don't hate me anymore, and instead pursue the ethereal immortal path, I will be disappointed!"

Zhao Weiyuan smiled lightly, "As you said, my throne is stained with the blood of your entire Xu family."

"But you and I will resolve this relationship one day. With your talent, you shouldn't be only in the God Transformation Realm now. It should be me who delayed you!"

"Kill me. If I die, you can break the emotional calamity. Tianyun Sect is a good place. You have hope. It is also very likely that you will become a supreme immortal!"

Zhao Weiyuan's voice was calm, he looked at Changyan, "Perhaps, you still have a choice, it's just my wishful thinking!"

"Stay in this Aosha country, I Zhao Weiyuan, I am willing to make you my queen!"

Changyan sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you suddenly?"

"If I was afraid, I would not show up here!"

Zhao Weiyuan stood up, "Let's go, go to Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu to pay tribute, you are here, I can feel less guilty."

"Xu Yan, I don't know if what I did was right at the beginning, I only know that by doing this, I can save you and the reputation of the Xu family!"

"If it were my father, the rest of the brothers and sisters would not be able to save anything!"

"My father has passed away, and the rest of the brothers and sisters have been crowned kings and marquises. The revenge of one person will be counted on me alone!"

He stood up and looked at Changyan.

Changyan's mind was in a mess, and his eyes were even more confused. He followed Zhao Weiyuan's steps involuntarily.

Just then, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

"How dare you! This place is under martial law. Outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Boom!

With a roar, the whole Tianxiang Tower was shaking. Changyan's consciousness spread and landed at the entrance of Tianxiang Tower.

I saw a young man with black hair, walking with his hands behind his back, looking at the Tianxiang Tower. In front of him, dozens of weapons were flying with heavy damage.

Zhao Weiyuan also saw it, "The disciple of Tianyun Sect, the chief disciple, should be that Changqing Junior Brother!"

He seemed to know Qin Xuan, and sent a message to disperse the weapons.

Qin Xuan stood in front of the Tianxiang Tower, frowning slightly. He noticed that Changyan's breath was slightly disordered, but he had no injuries.

"Senior sister!"

Qin Xuan said indifferently, "But is there any trouble?"

Upstairs, Zhao Weiyuan and Changyan had already walked down, and the two appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"Very troublesome!" Changyan took off her hat, revealing her beautiful face.

Zhao Weiyuan couldn't help but look at Qin Xuan, and finally he took a deep breath.

"Zhao Weiyuan, meet the chief disciple of Tianyun Sect!"

He nodded slightly, without any greeting, but his attitude was lowered.

Tianyun Sect is a third-grade sect in the Northern Wilderness, and the chief disciple is comparable to the elder. In terms of status, it is naturally lower than the Aosha Divine Kingdom.

"Is there any trouble?" Qin Xuan asked indifferently.

Changyan transmitted the voice, explaining the cause and effect. After Changyan finished speaking, Qin Xuan looked at Zhao Weiyuan.

"Senior sister is soft-hearted, junior brother will kill her for her!"

Suddenly, the Eternal Sword hummed, Zhao Weiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the surrounding soldiers shouted angrily.

"How dare you!"

"Protect the emperor!"

Thousands of soldiers and generals moved almost at the same time and surrounded Zhao Weiyuan.

The Eternal Sword was just a sword, and the sword light was as cold as a thread.

In an instant, armor was torn, and weapons flew backwards. With one sword, thousands of soldiers and generals were cut out of a passage.

The Eternal Sword slashed directly at Zhao Weiyuan's head, and Changyan couldn't help but panic, "Junior Brother!"

Boom!

The entire Tianxiang Tower was cut in two by Qin Xuan's sword. The sword light fell on the dragon pattern light in front of Zhao Weiyuan, but was blocked.

"A fifth-grade treasure also wants to stop me, Qin Changqing?"

Qin Xuan stepped forward, and a spiritual spell was cast in his hand, which fell on the Eternal Sword.

In an instant, the light seemed to be torn apart, and Zhao Weiyuan's body was a little red, and it was almost impossible to resist the power of this sword.

"Junior brother!"

Chang Yan stepped forward and appeared in front of Qin Xuan, slapping her hand on Qin Xuan's shoulder.

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and looked at Chang Yan, "Senior sister can't bear it?"

Chang Yan hesitated, and finally smiled bitterly and sighed, nodded and said nothing.

SheShe felt a little disappointed. She couldn't even do it for the hatred of her family.

Before meeting Zhao Weiyuan, she had thought about revenge countless times, but now, she didn't know what to do.

Qin Xuan frowned, "A thousand worries and regrets can be eliminated with one sword. Senior sister, why not give it a try? After killing this person, see if you can calm your mind!"

His words were calm, but Zhao Weiyuan's face looked a little ugly.

Is this a disciple of Tianyun Sect? He is so ruthless.

His life, the Holy Lord of Aosha Country, is dispensable in this person's eyes.

Changyan sighed, "Junior brother, let me do it. The disaster is so severe that I can only survive it myself!"

Buzz!

The Eternal Sword turned back, Qin Xuan looked at Changyan, and finally nodded slightly.

Zhao Weiyuan didn't know why, but he was relieved. If he died under Changyan's sword, he would be willing, but if he died under Qin Xuan's sword... Zhao Weiyuan would naturally not agree.

He stared at Qin Xuan, looking at his calm face, and for some reason, he felt a little horrified.

As an emperor, he had few feelings, but after seeing Qin Xuan, he seemed to feel a gap, that was an attitude of indifference to all living things, and life was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Qin Xuan and Changyan left, Zhao Weiyuan looked at the Tianxiang Tower, and finally sighed.

"The injured people go back to heal their wounds, and the rest of you go to the tomb of the loyal and brave king!"

Zhao Weiyuan ordered and stepped on the dragon chariot.

As for the damage to the Tianxiang Tower, he had already ordered compensation, including Changyan's wine money.

After that, Qin Xuan and Changyan stayed in this Aosa Imperial Capital for several days.

Changyan stopped drinking every day, and his face was full of sorrow, while Qin Xuan was pure and unconcerned, not anxious, not impatient, until the third night, when Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He sensed a hint of murderous intent, and around the house, there were countless soldiers and armors hidden in the night, moving forward quietly.

Qin Xuan pushed the door open and went out. With his spiritual sense spreading out, he saw tens of thousands of soldiers outside the door, not to mention many True Lords, and even two Dao Lords.

Qin Xuan spoke indifferently, with only two words.

"Ants!"

Quietly, the Eternal Sword fell into his hand, shining under the double moons.

The light was like snow,

reflecting thousands of armors!

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