Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 361

Taizu Yan looked directly at the young emperor in front of him:

"Now compared to when I first used the sword in the palace, the light has dimmed by nearly half."

"The light on this sword is the destiny of the country. As the light fades day by day, the destiny of the country becomes increasingly dim. Do you understand?"

Emperor Wu Ping nodded quickly:

"So, does the ancestor want to say that at such an important moment, the human king's sword should not be moved lightly?"

Taizu Yan glanced at him lightly.

"No, you don't understand."

"The Nine Great Immortal Sects are wary of this sword, so they have not had any direct conflict with our Great Yan Dynasty in the past few months. However, they have instigated rebel armies throughout the Nine Provinces in an attempt to carve up the Nine Provinces, and they have indeed been very effective."

"This sword is proof."

Yan Taizu took a step forward and grabbed the old sword with one hand.

"The so-called sword is not a symbol of national destiny after all, but a weapon, a killing weapon!"

"The longer the sword is hidden, the sharper it will become."

Taizu Yan looked down at the sword.

The former Emperor Yonghe also held the Human King Sword, but until the end, he never used the sword and only regarded the sword as a symbol.

But he is different.

"Step back, step back, when will you not step back?"

Yan Taizu drew his sword in his hand and walked out of the imperial study in two steps, looking at the sky like a torch.

"Child, my ancestor will teach you another lesson today!"

The young Emperor Wu Ping subconsciously held his breath.

However, he saw Yan Taizu holding the sword in one hand, and the brilliant golden energy that seemed to be substantial suddenly came out of his body and lingered around the sword body.

"The Qiao family died in Linhe Fucheng in Southwest Prefecture, but they also protected Linhe Fucheng from the flood caused by strangers."

"That Linhe City is still the territory of our Great Yan Dynasty. It has never been invaded by rebels or destroyed by strangers."

"Now that strangers are gone and coming back, how can I stand by and watch my subjects die because of this?"

Just listen to Yan Taizu looking up to the sky and drawing his sword, with a sound like thunder: "In the whole world, is it the king's land!"

In an instant, the sword almost turned into a small golden beam of light, and with Taizu Yan's effort, he threw it straight into the sky, turning into a fleeting golden meteor and quickly disappearing on the skyline.

Emperor Wu Ping widened his eyes slightly.

"Could this ancestor's sword be sent to Linhe Fucheng in Southwest Prefecture?"

From the imperial capital of Zhongzhou to Linhe Fucheng in Southwest China, the distance is more than a thousand miles?

Even if Taizu Yan's martial arts had greatly improved, he still couldn't deliver a sword thousands of miles away by simply relying on his true strength.

This is not something that Taizu Yan can do. Emperor Wu Ping is afraid that even the great monks can't do it...

"Is it the luck of the Renwang Sword? It consumed the power of the country and did such an abnormal thing." Emperor Wu Ping remembered what Yan Taizu had just said.

The whole world is not the land of kings.

This is not just a matter of reasoning, it is also teaching people how to use the King Sword.

The Human King Sword is the national weapon of the Dayan Dynasty and is closely linked to the destiny of the dynasty.

So this sword can fly thousands of miles and reach the other end of the country at the cost of consuming the power of national destiny?

Thinking of this, the young Emperor Wu Ping felt a chill rise in his heart.

"Consuming the fortune of the country just to travel thousands of miles to catch the sword, are you trying to take the life of the Immortal Sect Master?"

"But this gamble is too bold, isn't it?" Emperor Wu Ping said in a loss of voice.

Today's Great Yan Dynasty has survived and has not been completely disintegrated. It actually relies on the Human King Sword.

Now that the Human King Sword has been given away, what can be done to protect the dynasty's foundation?

As sword holders of the same sword, Emperor Yonghe and Emperor Yan Taizu have very different styles.

The King of Human Sword awakened in the hands of the former, but it was never unsheathed when the power of national destiny was still full.

Nowadays, the power of the Human King Sword in Yan Taizu's hands is less than 50% of what it was before, but he can make such a huge gamble.

What is even more difficult for Emperor Wu Ping to understand is...

Even if you make up your mind to take a big gamble, you should firmly hold the Human King Sword, an important bargaining chip related to your own life and the foundation of the dynasty, in your hands.

Even if it was a bet, Taizu Yan should hold the Human King Sword and fight the Immortal Sect monks in a decisive battle, instead of placing the chips on the Qiao family who were thousands of miles away and had never met before.

"A big gamble?" Yan Taizu shook his head when he heard this:

"This reason alone is not enough."

He immediately said seriously:

"On the shore of the land, could it be the king's ministers?"

Yan Taizu looked at the direction where the Human King Sword broke through the air and disappeared, and said slowly:

"Before I became emperor, that sword was not the Emperor's Sword. Its real name was the Human King Sword, and the world also called me the Human King."

Taizu Yan calmed down and said quietly: "If you don't have transcendent ambitions, how can you become an emperor?"

"If you don't have the capacity to accommodate others, how can you call yourself a king?"

Emperor Wu Ping was shocked.

He understood the meaning of Yan Taizu's words.

Even though Yan Taizu was once defeated by Qiao Jin of the Qiao family, he regarded himself as an emperor and regarded the Qiao family as his subjects.

Sending a sword thousands of miles away is not a big gamble, taking the rise and fall of the dynasty as a bet and placing it on the shoulders of the Qiao family who have never met before.

Instead, they regard Qiao Jin, Qiao Xinxin and others as subjects, and let the subjects hold the sword on behalf of the emperor...

The young Emperor Wu Ping looked at Taizu Yan, but couldn't help but look back and glanced at the portrait of Taizu Yan on the wall of the imperial study.

The two are exactly the same.

The deeds of the founding emperor Yan Taizu were naturally remembered by descendants like Emperor Wuping or Emperor Yonghe, and they were all told the story.

Three hundred years ago, when Taizu Yan revolted, he faced millions of troops from the Zhou Dynasty. However, only a few hundred militiamen followed him in the uprising...

The gap between the two is naturally huge. There is no certainty of overthrowing the Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, later generations said that what the founding emperor did back then was to put his head on his waistband, and he relied on fighting to the death to achieve such a great empire.

These deeds are just events from the past three hundred years ago. When Emperor Wu Ping was a child, he only listened to them as stories, and it was difficult to have a real understanding of them.

But at this moment, he felt the courage and ambition of the founding emperor.

"He really is a character who came out of a portrait." Emperor Wu Ping looked at the portrait in the imperial study and had this thought in his mind.

The Human King Sword broke through the air for thousands of miles and was sent to Linhe Fucheng in Southwest Prefecture. This was just the beginning.

How much power of national destiny is needed to use the Human King Sword to deal with the Immortal Sect's leader and transform into a divine and Taoist king?

If the special power on the sword is exhausted, even if it kills the Immortal Sect Master, what will happen? After all, there are nine such immortal sects in total... How will the Great Yan Dynasty deal with itself then?

However, Taizu Yan did just that, extremely decisively.

"The founding emperor in the twilight years of the dynasty..." The young Emperor Wu Ping suddenly felt longing: "I wish I could live in the same era as my ancestors. I want to see what the Great Yan Dynasty was like in its heyday when he conquered the world. appearance..."

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Within the imperial capital, there is the Mortal Taoist Temple where the Dao Sect is located.

The person who guards this place and is in charge of mundane affairs is Qingyi, the Yuan Ying elder of the Dao Dao Sect.

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At this moment, Qing Yi raised his head and looked at the bright golden sword that flashed away on the horizon.

"Weird." Elder Qingyi frowned.

The sword that flew through the air was not simply fast, but was under the influence of a strange state that even Elder Qingyi could not understand.

"It's not immortal magic, and it's definitely not mortal martial arts... Could it be the Human King Sword?" This thought passed through Elder Qingyi's mind.

He didn't even think about blocking it.

First, even if you try to stop it, you may not be able to stop it.

The second question is...why stop it?

"It's going to the southwest. It's not under my control. Looking at the momentum, I'm afraid it's not under the control of our Dao Sect." Elder Qing Yi felt a rare feeling of joy in his heart.

The Dao Dao Sect has always been cautious about the Human King Sword, the weapon of national destiny.

Now it seems that their caution may be right...

If he had never seen the Human King Sword in such a sharp and sharp appearance, Elder Qingyi would probably take advantage of this great opportunity and try to send Tao soldiers and his like to attack the palace.

But now he feels...it's not too late to take it slow.

"The Renwangjian left the imperial capital and flew to the southwest." Elder Qingyi thought to himself:

"To be cautious, it's better to wait and see. It won't be too late to wait until the dust settles."

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Southwest Prefecture, Linhe Fucheng.

Amidst the violent roar of the beast, the clouds gathered into the shape of a lion's head and swallowed up Linhe City below.

The shadow instantly covered the sky and the earth, the whole city was darkened, and the night suddenly filled the sky.

Just in the moment when the shadow covered the world, another bright silver sword light flashed away, like thunder piercing the sky.

Qiao Mu held the King of Qin Sword in his hand, and with one stroke he poked a huge hole in the clouds and mists above his head that blocked the sky and the sun.

But the headmaster of Yunxiao Sect still looked at him coldly, expressionless, and just waved his sleeves.

The five vines in the cuffs grew in the wind, turning into five kilometer-long vine whips whizzing past.

Amidst the sharp howling of the wind, the tree that had just been slashed with the sword was whipped away by the vine whip.

The vine whip continued to grow rapidly, turning into five giant green pillars reaching the sky and drilling into the ground.

The ground in Linhe Fucheng is constantly shaking, rising and falling like ocean waves from time to time.

"Kill with me!"

Seeing the tree being knocked away, Hai Siyuan quickly rushed forward with his three hundred soldiers. The sword flashed with cold light and blazing light shot through the air.

"Even if there are hundreds of grains of rice, they cannot compete with the bright moon."

The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect Xu opened his palm and grabbed it from a distance.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

The ground undulated like ocean waves, and thick vines rose from the ground to the sky, breaking through the soil and bricks, almost overturning the entire ground.

The old soldiers had just waved their sabers when the ground beneath their feet began to undulate, and many of them suddenly deformed their movements and almost fell down.

There are even more vines rising up like high walls to block the way in front of him, blocking the light of the piercing sword.

In just a few moments, the entire Linhe Prefecture was enveloped in lush greenery, and every house was pierced and overturned by vines.

The head of Yunxiao Sect looked down at the battlefield indifferently.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and made a virtual grab behind him.

At the same time, the Jingwei bird Qingli came like a sharp arrow, its sharp beak piercing the air like a spear tip, making a sharp whistle, pointing directly at the back of the head of Yunxiao Sect.

But at this time, five vines quickly grew out of the sleeves of the head, weaving into a huge net to trap the Jingwei bird, and it was immediately unable to move.

"That little Jingwei?" The head of Yunxiao Sect showed a little regret on his face.

The Yunxiao Sect's beast control method is indeed superb. Even in this world today, it can still find a way to cultivate a strange beast like the Tongtian Water Spirit and the ancestral Jingwei bird.

But....

"Although the divine bird is good, it's a pity that I can't use it." The head of Yunxiao Sect moved his fingers slightly, and the vine net quickly tightened, tying the Jingwei bird Qingli into a ball.

The Jingwei bird is a monster formed by obsession, and it is extremely difficult to subdue it... But as blood food for the Tongtian Water Spirit, it is a perfect match.

Although the Tongtian Water Spirit has not been obtained yet, it is actually only a matter of time before he captures it.

"Using it as food is a bit of a waste of resources, but it is also a way."

The head of the Yunxiao Sect looked down at the city under his feet.

"Next... it's time to close the net."

He stretched out five fingers and slowly clenched his palm into a fist.

The entire Linhe Prefecture City under his feet shook, and more and more vines broke out of the ground, almost embracing the entire city.

Houses collapsed, people wailed among the collapsed rubble, and the battle formation formed by the old soldiers collapsed. The entire Linhe Prefecture City has changed.

The head of Yunxiao Sect looked down at Qiao Mu below:

"Have ordinary warriors who are blinded by their own martial arts and do not know the profoundness of the Great Dao realized their own weakness?"

"The immortal way is the only great Dao in the world." The head of Yunxiao Sect said lightly:

"After gaining immortality, you can practice a variety of techniques and cultivate a variety of spiritual beasts in the long years..."

"You are right." Qiao Mu nodded sincerely.

But at this time, he did not look at the head of Yunxiao Sect, but looked at the northwest sky.

At this moment.

He suddenly felt something in his heart and heard a voice from a distant place, which came from the spiritual network composed of martial artists...

This voice came from the imperial capital of Zhongzhou!

He looked up.

In the northwest of Zhongzhou, where the clouds and the sky met, a faint golden light emerged, like the rising sun.

At this moment, the head of Yunxiao Sect also turned his head and looked, his face slightly surprised.

He stretched out his hand and waved his five fingers slightly.

Five vines emerged from his sleeves again, turning into a thousand-meter-long whip that shot up into the sky, whipping at the faint golden light.

But when the whip got close, it missed and passed through the faint golden shadow.

"Huh?" Even the head of the Yunxiao Sect was surprised.

This was the first time he had encountered something that he could not stop and was out of his control.

"What is that?"

The faint golden sword-shaped light column seemed slow but actually fast, breaking through countless obstacles and pointing directly at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu felt something in his heart, flew up, and grabbed the golden light in his hand.

The faint golden light faded slightly, and what was revealed was actually a long sword with an ancient shape.

"This sword..." Qiao Mu lowered his head and gently stroked the sword.

He had seen this sword several times before. The first time was in the Xuantian Sect Taoist Temple in Nanzhou. That time was when the Human King Sword awakened and manifested its destiny.

It's called... Human King Sword.

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