Supreme Martial Artist

Dong Chongyang was not afraid, but laughed loudly: "I and Qing Emperor are both teachers and friends, and the power of the divine power also has its own aura."

"However, this cultivation level of my body is all based on my own understanding and is not inherited from the Qing Emperor!"

"Your holy flame-conquering demonic pestle is useless to me!"

"What?"

Yue Wufeng turned pale in shock and stumbled back a few steps.

He didn't expect this situation at all! Dong Chongyang's murderous intention was high and he shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Kill you and destroy this holy flame to subjugate the demonic pestle, and then I can become a close friend of Qing Emperor and remove another big obstacle!"

"You, die!"

He shouted loudly and slashed down the bamboo sword in his hand! The wind moves with the sword, and the sword moves with the heart! The direction of the sword's heart is the direction of the sword's wind! This sword thrust out brazenly! Breaking through the auspicious clouds of thousands of miles above, breaking the bricks and tiles of the pavilion below! Wherever the wind passes, nothing can be destroyed and nothing can be destroyed! A look of determination flashed in Yue Wufeng's eyes: "Old dog, even if it means death, I will drag you to death with me!"

"Holy Flame Conquers the Demonic Pestle, lift it up for me!"

He frantically activated the divine power in his body and injected it into the holy flame to subdue the demon pestle.

On top of it, red light burst out, like a long river of flames, roaring towards it! Immediately afterwards, the hurricane hit the sea of ​​​​fire and exploded! The roaring sound resounded throughout the entire Great Yan Emperor Capital! The aftermath of the collision spread out and forced Ye Xinghe back several meters.

All around, the pavilions collapsed and were caught in the aftermath, completely dissipating! Within a radius of ten miles, there was not a single building, and it was all desolate.

Then, a banging sound was heard.

The holy flame subdued the demonic pestle, split into two pieces, and fell to the ground.

On it, the aura was gone, with only a few drops of blood slowly sliding down.

Yue Wufeng is dead and his body is intact! Dong Chongyang's clothes gradually subsided.

Then, with a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his momentum instantly dropped! "Senior, are you okay?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were worried and he quickly stepped forward to support him.

Dong Chongyang's face turned pale, he shook his head and chuckled: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Boy, I have heard of your name in Qingxuan's letters."

"You are indispensable to his being able to come back to the world!"

As he spoke, he coughed twice, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly: "Senior, don't talk for now, I will make elixirs for you to heal your wounds!"

As he said that, he was about to take out the Xuanyang Lihuo Cauldron.

Dong Chongyang waved his hand gently and sighed: "No need to bother."

"I just used my life to activate the sword move. My life is about to expire, and there is no medicine or stone to cure it."

He slowly raised his hand, took out a white jade talisman, and handed it to Ye Xinghe.

"Please keep this jade talisman."

"If you have a chance, find someone to take my place when you go up there with Qingxuan."

"That person's name is Jiao Yulou." But before he finished speaking, several powerful auras came swarming towards him! "No, someone is coming!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head and looked forward.

I saw more than a dozen golden armored guards coming from mid-air! Each one of them is half a step into the Divine Sea Realm! The middle-aged man at the head was wearing a golden dragon armor and holding a bloody sword.

The aura on his body was even more like that of a wild beast, fierce and violent! His strength is probably still above Dong Chongyang! Dong Chongyang raised his eyes and looked at the golden-armored middle-aged man, frowning slightly, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Gao Zeyu, you shouldn't have come!"

Gao Zeyu snorted coldly: "Dong Laogou, I never expected that you are a remnant of the Qing Emperor!"

"Today, none of you can escape!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a group of golden armored guards rushed towards him! Dong Chongyang frowned and whispered: "Gao Zeyu's strength is still above me."

"Now that I am injured, I am no longer his match."

"Let's go!"

Ye Xinghe nodded and was about to follow Dong Chongyang and escape from this place.

At this moment, melodious singing came from the horizon.

"Tread mountains and rivers! Hold up the sky!"

"On the top of the thirty-three layers of clouds, if I am respected, the sky will be shaken!"

"The awe-inspiring Qing Emperor's will will last forever in heaven and earth!"

I saw a bright blue light rising into the sky in the east of the imperial capital! In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky was covered with hundreds of miles of green clouds! The powerful Qing Emperor's will stirs up the storm in a hundred miles! Hearing the sound, the two of them paused at the same time and looked happy! The Qing Emperor is here! Dong Chongyang's eyes filled with tears and he choked with sobs as he spoke: "I never thought that I would still be able to hear Qingxuan's singing in this life!"

"The root of fallen leaves is stronger than Mount Tai!"

"Qingxuan has arrived, how can I run away without fighting?"

As he spoke, the green hair on his head gradually turned into snow-white color.

An extremely majestic sword power, rising steadily! At its peak, it soared into the sky! Stirring up the wind and clouds, shocking the mountains and rivers! This will be his last sword move! When the sword comes out, people die! "Ye Xinghe, leave quickly!"

"I'll stop these people for you!"

Ye Xinghe clenched his fists tightly and couldn't bear it.

But the plan is now, and there is no room for error! He suddenly turned around, activated the Divine Gang, and rushed to the Emperor's Palace with long strides.

Behind him, there were noisy sounds, as if there were soldiers chasing him.

However, the next moment, a loud sword cry was heard, resounding throughout the world! Ye Xinghe paused in his steps and suddenly turned around.

I saw that the sky was dim and only the sword energy remained forever! That sword seems to be able to cut through the sky! The sword light is bright and the sword energy is rippling! Then, Dong Chongyang's sad and heroic singing voice came.

"On the eighth day of the ninth month of autumn, my emperor will return and a hundred emperors will kill him!"

"The blood light from the sky penetrates the imperial capital, and the whole city is covered with Xuanqing armor!"

"Qingxuan, I'm going to go!"

Singing loudly, he rose up and rode the wind back.

Outside the imperial capital, millions of Qingxuan troops are waiting in full formation! Melodious songs floated out from the army.

The leader of the army was a middle-aged man.

He was dressed in green and held a long sword.

He was like a god descending from heaven, untainted by the mortal world! This man was the Green Emperor! He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the top of the palace, his eyes full of sadness.

"God's will, you..." The Green Emperor was choked and didn't say anything for a long time.

The next moment, he frowned suddenly, his eyes were cold and murderous! The Green Emperor waved his arm and shouted loudly: "Follow me into the city! Kill!"

He stepped into the air, powerful and powerful, and rushed into the city! "Kill!"

Behind him, the shouts shook the sky, like thunder rolling! Millions of troops were like dark clouds pressing down on the border, holding swords and heading straight for the imperial city! At the same time, in front of the Huangji Palace, on the square.

There were crowds of people and it was very lively.

Today is the day when Ji Zhengqian ascends the throne of the vassal king! The six clans gathered together to celebrate the vassal king's ascension to the throne! "The auspicious time has arrived! The ceremony begins!"

As a golden-armored guard shouted loudly, Ji Zhengqian slowly walked out of the Huangji Hall.

He was wearing a purple silk robe with golden patterns, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, which looked lifelike.

As he walked, Ji Zhengqian's eyes were full of pride, and he looked at everyone as if he was looking at an ant! He came to the front of the dragon throne, overlooking the people below the stage, and said proudly: "Today is the day I ascend the throne!"

"From now on, I am the vassal king of the Great Yan Dynasty, controlling the life and death of hundreds of sects!"