The sky above the imperial city was covered with clouds, and the dark mist surrounded the entire palace so that nothing could be seen. No one knew what was going on inside. Even the sound of killing and killing that had been shaken before disappeared, and time seemed to have stopped.
Whether it was the people from either side, the people in the bloody battle or Zhu Weiquan himself, all of them fainted without exception.
When the battle that was not ordinary war started, all the living people fainted without exception, and the feeling of oppressing the soul was as if it was Nan Ke's dream.
After a while, the black fog gradually dissipated, as if nothing had happened. The palace, which saw the sun again, had no sound at all, was as peaceful as a dead city. If it weren't for the corpses everywhere, or the blood-flowing ground emitting an unbearable stench, I'm afraid anyone would think that everything that happened here was an illusion.
The headache was split, the consciousness was blurred... It seemed like I had lost my memory in a trance.
Zhu Weiquan felt dry mouth as soon as he woke up, and his extreme fatigue and indescribable weakness. This feeling was almost exhausted. He hadn't experienced it for many years that made people feel like a dream. At this moment, there was a stench in his mouth that even he disliked.
Your Majesty, are you okay!The imperial doctor behind him asked anxiously, pressing his palm against Zhu Weiquan's neck to ventilate him, but at this time his condition was not much better than Zhu Weiquan. His face was extremely pale and obviously he had just woken up. He shook his head and couldn't recover.
When Zhu Weiquan woke up, his vision was blurred. He subconsciously looked up at the sky and felt a little dazzling in an instant.
There was no cloud in the sky thousands of miles away, and the splendor of the sunlight made the eyes almost unable to open. Zhu Weiquan instinctively closed his eyes and adapted. When he turned around, he seemed to have fainted like himself, but he woke up the latest, and he didn't know if it was related to his physical strength.
The earliest people woke up were Xu Zhenweng and his Qingyi Clan under his sect. The Imperial Guard and Huo Jun had also woken up long ago. They were always on alert. When they saw Zhu Weiquan woke up, they felt relieved.
Huo Jun looked ahead carefully and couldn't help asking: Master, what should I do now?
Not only him, everyone was confused, especially Xu Zhenweng and his disciples were even more serious.
Before, their faces were not so serious when they fought with the rebel bloody battle, but now, without exception, they turned their eyes to Zhu Weiquan, being cautious and fearful, and with a life-long determination, the heavy moment made people feel a slap in their hearts.
Zhu Weiquan then realized that the entire palace had become quiet. I think those who were fighting were fainted, and those who were tired or injured had not woken up.
Although I don’t know what happened, it was obviously because the Yin soldiers and Hei and Bai Wuchang started the war. No one witnessed the magical scene. Even though the oppression made people feel almost scattered, everyone wanted to know what happened and how tragic the battle between the Yin soldiers and the underworld would be.
The power that does not belong to the human world will be curious about such a showdown. Unfortunately, no one seems to have the advantage of that and cannot witness it. It should be a terrifying power that does not belong to the mortal world.
The most important thing is who wins and who loses in this battle, is it whether the old monster beats the underworld with its mighty power above the peak of the world, or does the underworld defeat this provocation with the law of nothingness in the world.
No one knows the process of all this happening, and the result is also a feeling of being unsure. At least the entire palace faints regardless of the enemy. It has proved how terrifying this battle that does not belong to the mortal world is.
There were still corpses everywhere in the alley in front of the East Palace. All the corpses were not all corpses and even many were incomplete. The difference was that there was a bloody man sitting on the ground and gasping for breath, looking like he was so strong that he looked obviously weak. Every inch of his body was covered with blood emitting heat, and his miserable appearance could not even be seen.
It was almost dying, and almost no one suspected that he would die in such a situation, because in this fierce battle there were countless people waiting for helpless death under such circumstances.
Zhu Weiquan immediately felt refreshed and immediately ordered the people from the Imperial Guard to push him forward. The closer he saw, the more trembling he felt, because the appearance was so familiar, and the energy was once the majesty that could not be erased from his bones in his childhood memory.
When the wheelchair was crushing the body and approaching, his face turned red with excitement, and he couldn't help but say tremblingly: Old, ancestor, are you okay...
Can it be fine?Xu Ping smiled bitterly, took a deep breath and seemed to be a pain even when he spoke: Boy, according to the previous agreement, I have already repelled the people in the underworld. The matter of defiance of heaven and change my fate has been completed, but you have to do the subsequent work.
I will ask for instructions on what kind of decree my ancestors have.Zhu Weiquan was even more excited when he heard this, but his eyes turned, and he asked respectfully: Being favored by our ancestors, authority is simply a blessing for ten lifetimes of cultivation. I wonder if our ancestors still have to do some rituals. If you have any needs, just speak up. Authority is determined to be supported by the whole world and dare not neglect at all.
Perhaps, a person who pursues life and fears death should be so happy when he is promised to survive. At this time, Zhu Weiquan is already considered restrained.
Xu Ping's face was still as unpredictable as the ancient well. After closing his eyes, he sighed: I want to take a break first. There is no worries about this matter for the time being. As long as the people from the underworld retreat once, everything will be fine. If you have anything to deal with, just go. The matter of defiance against the heavens and changing your destiny has been decided.
Zhu Weiquan nodded. At this time, he looked at Xu Ping, who was covered in blood, and his eyes remained respectful but a little distorted.
Because the old monster was as strong as a god and a Buddha in his heart, and he was absolutely strong and could not be blasphemed. Now when this man appeared in front of him with wounds, it seemed that this mythical subtle thought was shattered.
Even though he knew that he was a miracle of resurrection from the dead, when this miracle was also exhausted, he was flesh and blood, and it seemed that it was not as invincible as he had always imagined, nor was it the kind of absolute invincibility that did not belong to this world. When a certain firm belief was shaken, the evil heart could produce countless unscrupulous thoughts.
It is easy to follow the situation at any time. The palace is in a mess due to the bloody battle. I can't do it too much at this time.
Seeing that the others were still fainting and not reacting, Zhu Weiquan's heart was gone at this moment, but instead he felt refreshed and felt particularly awake. The pain of losing his son was instantly thrown out of the Nine Night Clouds.
At this moment, Zhu Weiquan was no longer the timid and fearful appearance of life and death. After being convinced that he had achieved the continuation of his life, he returned to his high spirits. The courage to guide the country and the style of dominating the world that he had been in a high position again appeared. He immediately issued a random order to adapt to his subordinates.
The bet was over at this moment. The people from the Imperial Guard Department immediately activated the equipment that had been hidden all the time, while Zhang Shengyang contacted Zhu Weiquan's long-standing backhand.
There is no need to use old-fashioned pistols and ancient weapons to defend the enemy. These people are equipped with the latest submachine guns and attacking equipment, which can turn the situation around the battle in an instant and annihilate the remaining rebellion.
Jia Xuyao, who was far away from the palace, was already ready to go. After resuming communication, he immediately used the emperor's handwriting and imperial edicts to mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops surrounding the capital to enter the capital to serve the king. After the bet ended, he had no need to be polite. The royal imperial guards are now truly hideous and can be equipped with modern weapons. The so-called True Dragon Society rebellion will only be a lamb to be slaughtered in front of them.
The bloody battle in the palace instantly turned into a trap in a jar. Once the shackles brought by the bet were removed, whether it was the True Dragon Society or the Mu family's rebellion, there was only a portion to be slaughtered in the face of absolute lethality.
Organized orders were distributed, and military orders were quickly issued to the people in power, and it could be said that they were destined at this moment.
As for the people of the True Dragon Society, all it takes is time. The capital is surrounded and no matter who it is, it will be difficult to escape. This rebellion that threatens the foundation of the imperial power has become a holy exercise to eliminate four hundred years of rebellion.
Times have changed, and when the bet fails, the existence of the True Dragon Association is so weak that it is even worse than an ants. Zhang Shengyang even feels a little sad at this moment.
If modern hot weapons could be used early in the morning, then the people under his command would be enough to quell the rebellion. However, this rebellion has been killed so far. It seems that human lives are too small in the face of power, so small that they don’t even have the qualification to sigh.
When all this was busy, Zhu Weiquan then looked at Xu Ping and said respectfully and cautiously: Ancestor, you are also injured, otherwise you should go to the imperial palace to rest first. If you are unfilial to your descendants, please ask the imperial doctor to treat your injuries.
At this time, Zhu Weiquan felt that his heart was beating very fast, so fast that he could not bear it. Even when he was facing the black and white impermanence just now, he was not so nervous, perhaps because the existence of the old monster in his heart was even more terrifying than those empty and ethereal things.
Well, the consumption was too much, and I almost fell into it.Xu Ping nodded without refusing. When he stood up, his figure was a little staggering. In anyone's eyes, he looked exhausted, and even at the end of his strength.
The candles in the wind are shaking, and it is inevitable that they will feel sad when you see this picture.
The old monster, as strong as a god and a Buddha, had no fluctuations in its internal strength at this time. The blind man knew that he was on the verge of exhaustion and death at a glance. In this case, no matter how strong a master is, he is no different from ordinary people. Even if he has a little internal strength, he does not have much effect. The only function of a gun without bullets can only be used to smash people, and it is very unrealistic to smash people to death.
As soon as Xu Ping's staggering figure moved, Zhu Weiquan said with concern: Ancestor, unfilial descendants should deal with the rebellion and cannot accompany you in person. Their subordinates will send you to the bedroom to rest. The imperial physician will come soon. You should have a good rest first. When the matter is finished, then I will kneel down to thank the ancestor for his kindness.
He should be serious at this time, and as for the so-called filial piety and abandoning the official duties, it is unnecessary, because such pretentiousness in the royal family is a ridiculous thing. After all, there are a lot of other people in the palace who are not served, and no matter how hard it is, Zhu Weiquan, who has difficulty in mobility, will do it himself.
The reason is that, but who knows what the old monster is thinking? If he thinks that Zhu Weili will use up and ignore him, it will be difficult to deal with it.
After Zhu Weiquan said this, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at Xu Ping's somewhat bleak back without blinking. At this moment, his heart was so nervous that he almost jumped out. The feeling was almost suffocating. Even if Zhu Weiquan felt that his body was now powered by a wolf and tiger, he still couldn't bear it.
No one dared to underestimate this old monster, especially when he witnessed the magical scene just now, no matter how weak he was, no one was holding a contempt for him.
Well, go!Xu Ping's back was still bleak, and his short words seemed so powerless.
Zhu Weiquan was relieved and quickly accused him of guilt. Under the escort of Huo Jun and the Imperial Guard, he left in a hurry. Before leaving, he turned around and looked at him a few more times. His face could not hide his panic. He even had no such uneasiness when facing the danger of Hei Bai Wuchang and the danger of death.
Ancestor, please here!With the help of his disciples, Xu Zhenweng approached Xu Ping, and his ten disciples also leaned over with a respectful look, and for some reason they all looked very serious.
People have different and distinct personalities. Some have a silent and nothing to do, but some are so nervous that they seem to be restless.
Xu Ping walked silently in front, and Xu Zhenweng and the Qingyi Cult follow behind in the name of escort. The atmosphere was very strange when they were speechless.
Because the fire-like fight in the coma just now was paused, and someone had woken up and started attacking each other, but the noise was not very loud. The words at this time made people feel strange, as if such a sound shouldn't have appeared in the palace like a dead city.
After walking for a few steps, it was obvious that the time was very short and could be calculated in seconds, but it felt so long and full of a very painful and depressing feeling.
Zhu Weiquan, under the protection of the Imperial Guard, had already left the scope of the Eastern Palace. They were eager to stay, and they did not dare to have the intention of staying there at all, and they had been sure that they had gone far enough.
Although he was seriously injured, Xu Zhenweng still swallowed his saliva and asked humbly: Ancestor, you have also practiced the Kung Fu of my Qingyi Sect back then. I wonder what your insights are about the Kung Fu of my sect.
At this time, his attitude was not a master at all. Although there were dragons, earths and tigers in the mountains, and a master who was stronger than him and could not be found in the world, Xu Zhenweng now can be called the first in the world by relying on his first-level realm of the heavenly grade.
However, this first one is very rich now. At least he dare not be arrogant in front of Xu Ping. The old monster in front of him cannot tolerate him being presumptuous in terms of strength or qualifications. To put it bluntly, Xu Ping, who is in full swing, is easier to kill him than to kill an ant.
Is Tianyang Gong?It's indeed very profound.Xu Ping still didn't look back. His back was extremely shaky and shaky. Even when he opened his mouth, he felt exhausted and powerless, as if he would die in the next moment.
It is our great honor to be praised by our ancestors.As Xu Zhenweng spoke, he quietly pushed away the disciple who was supporting him, and his breathing became rapid almost instantly.
This is a physiological reaction that cannot be concealed. He knew that the old monster could definitely detect that with his ability, he could not hide such a sign, so Xu Zhenweng did not hide the unrealistic idea of his breathing.
Sure enough, the old monster paused for a moment, obviously conscious of this strange change.
Xu Zhenweng had to fire an arrow on the string at this time. At the moment Xu Ping paused, he gritted his teeth.
Without any roar as a sign, his already scarred body accumulated the power to attack in an instant. Although he was exhausted, his true energy still rose up and surrounded his whole body. This was all his strength after the bloody battle.
The Qingyi Sect’s walking and walking skills are unique. Xu Zhenweng moved like lightning, and his feet were as fast as shocking.
The figure suddenly moved, and all the true energy was wrapped around the right arm, and the right hand was fingered and rushed directly to Xu Ping's back. For Taoism, there is another saying on the back of the back is the Bagua, which gathers most of the acupoints and meridians of the human body, and is a relatively special part.
Offended!Xu Zhenweng was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, this finger was already close to Xu Ping. Although he had not yet mastered Tianyang Gong to the level of superb level, this hand of the green lotus fragments can be described as perfect.
Such a violent attack can be said to have all his strength and beating the boat. If Xu Zhenweng was normal, he was confident that his move would definitely be impeccable.
But now his face was nervous, and there was no calmness in his eyes that could succeed with one blow. Instead, he looked panicked when he was about to succeed. The dignified master had no demeanor and confidence that he should have at this time.
Even at his peak, Xu Zhenweng was not confident that he could succeed with one blow. Even if the old monster in front of him was at the end of his strength, he would not dare to underestimate him at all.
The Tianyang Gong that I am proud of and the perfect green lotus shattered petals, when this extremely familiar trick was used, I had no confidence in my heart.
Sure enough, just as he was about to succeed, the staggering figure in front of him suddenly moved.
Accompanied by a burst of angrily shouting, a weak but still strong true energy burst out: Bastard, what are you going to do!
As he shouted angrily, the extremely weak body burst out with overwhelming true energy, extremely masculine and extremely fierce.
When this true energy appeared almost instantly, Xu Zhenweng smiled pale and made a successful decision. The old monster was in this state and could not resist the strength he could not resist.
With a bang, the fierceness of the true energy was undoubtedly revealed, and the strong and domineering feeling was creepy.
Xu Zhenweng's body flew out in an instant, and even the screaming was not enough, accompanied by the bursting blood mist, like a wireless kite, and the sound of bone shattering was so harsh.
The old body was as light as nothing, as fast as a cannonball, so fast that it was almost impossible to react. The eyes could not catch up with each other and the faint blood mist in the air.
The body, whose flesh and blood were obviously dislocated, flew dozens of feet away. When it landed, the sound of the old body hitting the ground was so low that it made people tremble.
But the sound of the bone breaking or even smashing again was particularly obvious. The bloody body knew it was beyond help at a glance. Such a serious injury occurred on an old man directly meant death. No matter how strong his cultivation was, no one would expect a so-called miracle at this time.
The old body was twitching on the ground, the gray Taoist robe was almost dyed red with blood, and blood was flowing out from under the body.
Even in his prime, he could not escape death. What's more, his weak body now, no one dares to believe that the leader of the Qingyi Sect, who is the best in the world, would die in such a meeting, and he died so miserably.
This happened in a flash. The ten disciples of the Qingyi Sect responded half a beat slower. When they realized that, their mentor had become a bloody corpse, no longer as beautiful as the former Yingying smile.
Someone who was soft-hearted looked at the tragic situation of the mentor, and she was already red with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but cry out in pain: Master.
The ten disciples had different personalities, but they were obviously prepared. The moment Xu Zhenweng fell to the ground, the firm-minded person immediately came to his senses and endured the grief and did not dare to see the tragic situation of his mentor.
He shouted: Don’t let down the master’s sacrifice, junior brothers, form a formation.
Although the others were heartbroken, they also understood that this was a great opportunity for the master to exchange for death. Ten people moved their feet quickly according to the previous plan.
The Qingyi Sect's walking cloud steps made them look as fast as ghosts. Ten people quickly surrounded Xu Ping. They made different starting moves. Some of them had tears in their eyes, and some had sad expressions, but without exception, their expressions were extremely solemn and with a faint hatred. They stared at Xu Ping with an expression that they wanted to drink his blood and eat his marrow.
Do you need to burn bridges across the river?Xu Ping's breathing was weak, but he still sneered: I had expected that you had already made some plans, but I didn't expect that Zhu Weiquan was so anxious. He was so anxious to take action before the rebellion in the imperial city was settled.
The Shizi of Qingyi Sect didn't say anything, and gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Ping. At this moment, facing a strong man who could kill his mentor with one blow, they were also a little unconfident about the formation that had been practiced countless times.
All of this was indeed a long time ago. Xu Zhenweng has been stagnant since he established the Heavenly Grade. He was originally pure and weak, and his cultivation was already in a state of ashes. At this time, as the head of the Qingyi Sect, he began to think about the future of this sect. Whether it was possible to take advantage of the incident where the Guigu Sect was challenged by the world and replace the name of the world's number one sect and even the national sect.
If the Qingyi Cult was the supreme sect in his own hands and became the national religion worshipped by all people, how glorious it would be. Then Xu Zhenweng's life would be worthy of his ancestors. This matter gradually became the most important thing in Xu Zhenweng's heart, and even all this was more important than his life.
Xu Zhenweng is not an old stubborn man who is stubborn and stubborn. He knew in his heart that even if the Guigu Sect, the national sect, is at the forefront of the storm, the prestige accumulated over hundreds of years is not something that his Qingyi Sect can shake.
Because behind the state religion is the royal family, the royal family will not allow the decline of the state religion established by the Holy Emperor. If they want to replace it, they will have to win the support of the royal family. Otherwise, no matter how weak the Guigu Sect is, it will be a thin camel bigger than a horse. As long as the royal family supports it for one day, Guigu will still be the honor of the national religion and cannot be shaken.
Breaking offenses with martial arts has always been a taboo. The qualifications of the state religion are not determined by simply force. It is not easy to subvert this deeply rooted thinking for four hundred years.
Xu Zhenweng never dared to think about it at this point. Even if he is confident that none of the people in the Shuang Jue Palace and the Five Elements Hall are his opponents, he will not have such naive and ridiculous idea of using force to win.
Xu Zhenweng knew in his heart that the primary key to the Qingyi Sect was to win the national religion was the royal attitude. Now, the decline of the Guigu Sect with the development of modern technology is a major trend, and other sects are also not even easy for him to live in the Qingyi Sect.
To put it bluntly, the number of disciples under their sects has dropped sharply every day, and fewer and fewer young people are willing to work hard and practice martial arts. If this continues, I am afraid that the foundation left by our ancestors will be lost.
As the leader of the Sect, Xu Zhenweng also knew that if he did nothing, he would just sit back and wait for death. If he wanted to become a national sect, he needed an opportunity, rather than being able to surpass the Guigu Sect in the martial arts competition as others imagined.
Xu Zhenweng not only wanted to become famous, but also promoted the Qingyi Cult to carry forward the things left by his ancestors.
Shortly after Xu Ping's resurrection, the Qingyi Sect, which had always been unpopular among the folk sects, was secretly summoned. As the number one person in the world, Xu Zhenweng actually did not meet the saint for the first time.
Although he had a good time, this secret summoning was of extraordinary significance. When he brought his ten disciples into the imperial city, he had decided to take a risk, because he knew that this was indeed a life-long risk, but at the same time it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If you do nothing, the Qingyi Sect will definitely decline. Although this opportunity is dangerous, it is once a lifetime. Perhaps there will be no such opportunity in your lifetime.
That time, Xu Zhenweng had already made up his mind to burn his boats. He actually didn't have the confidence to succeed when he took the rash move. This fake move was indeed all his strength, but he would not be so naive that he thought he could succeed, because even if the old monster consumed it, he was a lean camel bigger than a horse.
Xu Zhenweng is not a person who overestimates himself. Even though he is the best in the world in the world, he also knows that his cultivation is not even as good as an ant in front of him.
Xu Zhenweng's attack is extremely clear, because no matter how strong a martial arts practitioner is, he will have an unignorable weakness, that is, if the true qi is exhausted and exhausted, it will be accompanied by inevitable risks. Either you will be obsessed with or you will be unable to activate your internal force. Even in the realm of the holy qualities, you will not be able to avoid such side effects.
If you have exhausted it, the side effects are comparable to cramps and bone extraction. Not only the five internal organs and six precepts, but also the eight veins will be severely damaged. If the side effects are terrible or even serious, they will directly die of the body. This is an absolute taboo for those who practice martial arts. Such behavior is no different from seeking death.
After all, the old monster is so powerful that I don’t know what will happen if I change my fate against the will of heaven, but Zhu Weiquan estimated that even if the old monster is strong, it will definitely not be easy to start a war with the underworld.
Zhu Weiquan was prepared for both actions. If Xu Ping still looked at his ease after winning, he would cancel this plan, because he knew in his heart that everyone around him could not defeat the old monster in total, and that if he could not steal chickens, he would not lose a handful of rice, but his life.
However, after fighting with the underworld, Xu Ping showed a tragic situation, so he could act according to the original plan. Zhu Weiquan summoned the Qingyi Cult and retained their strength in the critical moment. He was waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
So all this is in the plan. Zhu Weiquan took the opportunity to leave first and then the Qingyi Sect's people attacked Xu Ping. His promise was that if things were done, they would definitely regard Qingyi Sect as the national religion and replace Guigu to become the supreme martial arts world.
Xu Zhenweng could not be moved by such a promise. Even if he knew that the emperor was a person who broke the bridges. In fact, the promise of the Nine Five Lords was not trustworthy.
But he had no choice but to gamble about such temptation. Xu Zhenweng took action according to the plan. He had never expected this blow to succeed, and he had never expected that he would survive the old monster's counterattack. It can be said that at the moment he took action, he had already determined to die.
It is precisely because of this that he devoted himself to protecting the strength of the Ten disciples during the melee, but as strong as him, he ended up with a scarred ending. Perhaps he did not have any expectations for his life at the moment of making a decision. He just wanted to exchange his death for the development of the Qingyi Sect.
Xu Zhenweng's body was still twitching, and the ten disciples under his sect had surrounded Xu Ping. Their seemingly messy footwork was extremely exquisite.
The starting styles of the ten people are different, but they are undoubtedly the elite skill of Tianyang Kung Fu. Xu Zhenweng won them a rare opportunity by his death. This is a matter within the plan that they cannot tolerate their time to be sad. Even crying in the face of the tragic death of his mentor was a kind of disappointment for him.
The formation of Tianyang Gong?interesting.Xu Ping smiled miserably, but there was no surprise on his face.
If Zhu Weiquan's character is credible, it would be a real ghost. In fact, as an emperor, whether he is burning a bridge or killing people to silence him, it is reasonable. Coldness and ruthlessness seems to be the most important thing for the emperor to consolidate his dragon throne. This kind of behavior should be praised and there is nothing to be despised.
From Zhu Weiquan's perspective, Xu Ping's existence is always threatening the imperial power. He would naturally treat him respectfully for his own life as a grandson in his future life.
Now Xu Ping has played his due role to him. To put it bluntly, he has lost the value of exploitation. No ruthless person can allow a person who can threaten himself to exist in this world at any time. Even if Xu Ping does not have this intention, the skill of being able to come and go freely in the palace is enough to worry.
It is always an eternal truth to be guilty of being in a wall. It is also naive and ridiculous to say that morality and righteousness are naive and ridiculous, because for the superiors, this is a matter of course. As long as the court regards you as a thorn in the side, there is no need for any crime, and it is still necessary to kill you in every way.
So Xu Ping was not surprised at Zhu Weiquan's crackdown on the bridges crossing the river. He covered the wound under his ribs with his hands and looked coldly at the ten disciples under Qingyi's sect, and instantly understood Zhu Weiquan's thoughts.
At the same time, he also knew the purpose of Xu Zhenweng's attack on him. In fact, he knew that it was impossible to succeed at the moment of attacking. However, as long as he counterattacked, his goal would be achieved. From the moment he started, he had already had the determination to die, just to force himself to mobilize his true energy uncontrollably in a hurry.
Xu Zhenweng died just to create opportunities, and his real killing move was his disciples. Ten sons formed a formation to face the old monster who was in a verge of being in a devilish way. This was their only chance of winning.
The Qingyi Sect was not inferior to Guigu's Taoist sect back then. After hundreds of years of inheritance, it was full of masters and talents. Although it inevitably fell into decline, its foundation should not be underestimated. Even though the ancient martial arts are full of sorrow, no one dared to ignore the foundation that these sects have accumulated over the years.
The formations set up by Shizi are extremely targeted. Xu Ping liked to talk about martial arts with Lin Yuan at that time. The Qingyi Sect had such exquisite things as the Seven Sword Formation, and there were many things that were hidden deep.
Later, many talents in the Qingyi Cult came out to the pinnacle in their attainments in formation. When it comes to the skill of forming a formation of several people, Guigu has always been willing to give up the disadvantage. This is always the weakness of Guigu's sect and it is also the most talked about strength of the Qingyi Cult.
He has specialties in skills and has his own strengths. In this regard, the Qingyi Sect said that he is second, but no one dared to recognize him as the first.
The formation of the Ten Sons is extremely mysterious. It seems to be messy, but it actually echoes each other from afar. It can be a formation like the Seven Sons Sword Formation, which can be used to form a formation with all attacks and defenses like the Seven Sons Sword Formation, and it also has unpredictable variables.
More importantly, this formation is obviously aimed at Guigu's unique skill in Zhenshan Dragon War Art. Even the realm of the Dragon Battle Five Elements has the ability to restrain itself. The ten sons each have their own array eyes and can echo each other. Even if the five first-class realms of the five grades are not high in cultivation, if they gather a few and become more, they can never lose their disadvantages even if they can reach the peak of the holy grade.
OK, the Qingyi Sect is worthy of being a Taoist sect, and this is very mysterious.Xu Ping just glanced at him and his face became solemn in an instant.
The standing method of these ten people is really so exquisite. Even if their cultivation is very weak, they can be killed by one hand in their eyes in the past, but I have to admire the unfathomable attainments of those who have studied the Ten Son Formation.
Without the atmosphere of the Qingyi Sect and without such a foundation, it is impossible to study such a subtle and exquisite formation. The appearance of the Ten Sons seems to be very casual, but when you suddenly see, you can't find a gap to start. It's not an exaggeration to describe that magic as the world's incomprehensible.
The ten disciples under the Qingyi Sect seemed to have had a tacit understanding. With Xu Ping's expression slightly stunned, a goatee-bearded middle-aged man was obviously the leader. He took a deep breath and attacked Xu Ping first.
The moment he moved, the figures of the other nine people also moved. The steps under his feet seemed chaotic but were flowing like flowing water. There were evil tigers and sheep killing towards Xu Ping.
Obviously, like Xu Zhenweng, they had long been determined to die. In addition, the tragic situation of the master's death stimulated them. When the ten people moved, none of them had even a trace of stagnation and hesitation.
Although they felt confused when facing such a strong enemy, they understood the significance of this battle better than anyone else. Of course, everything depends on their success. More importantly, whether the emperor would keep his promise and establish the Qingyi Cult as the national religion. However, the current situation is dangerous and they cannot tolerate them thinking too much. The two sides have been irreconcilable from the moment the master took action.
Ten sons formed a formation and attacked Xu Ping fiercely, like a flowing body.
At this moment, they were concentrating on their minds and dared not relax at all. You should know that the old monster in front of them could not even defeat their ancestors back then, but now even if they have the advantage of ten people forming a formation, they are not sure of winning.
Come to Ah!With a roar, the weak true energy surrounded his body again. Xu Ping met him regardless of the situation, fighting for the Taoist formation that had accumulated hundreds of years of wisdom in the Qingyi Sect.
In an instant, the two sides fought together. Seeing Xu Ping showing the ferocious battle between trapped beasts, everyone was not panicked, and they knew that Xu Zhenweng had just fought to death for this effect.
In such a situation, it is definitely a taboo to mobilize the true qi. It is possible to get involved in the devil and even break the meridians. Now, even if Shi Zi doesn’t fight to the death, as long as he delays the time a little, he will definitely win.
This is the situation, but it is difficult to do it simply. In a short while, Shizi had already shown a heavy expression, and many people gritted their teeth and began to retreat step by step.
Even if they fight with Xu Ping, they are still hard, because the so-called weak true energy is too strong for them. If it weren't for the mutual echo and sharing of pressure between the ten sons, they would have been terrified under such high pressure.
If it weren't for the exquisite formation left by the ancestors, if their cultivation level was chaotic, they would have turned into ten corpses in an instant under the seemingly crazy counterattack of the old monster. The strength of the old monster is terrifying. If it weren't for the early preparation, they would have been tempted, because such strength is absolutely invincible.
The two sides fought fiercely, and Xu Ping was not at a disadvantage in one battle, but his body at the end of his strength could not take advantage.
The formation of Shizi began to become proficient from being unfamiliar and panic, and the cooperation between them began to reach a level of tacit understanding, especially in terms of cooperation, it can be described as seamless.
From familiar drills to actual combat transition, once this process is completed, the formation will be more smooth. As long as Shi Zi is not panicked and grits her teeth and cooperates well, there will be no flaws. Facing this strong man of this level, you can fully demonstrate the exquisiteness of the Ten Zi Group.
If you attack, they will use a wandering form to defend, echoing each other and it is difficult to find a suitable entry point. The tacit understanding of cooperation almost makes you unable to start.
Their attacks are orderly forward and follow-up, making you tired of defense and you are insufficiency. As they gradually become familiar with each other, the power of the formation is even more powerful. It can be said that the more perfect the formation becomes, the more power it makes people feel powerless.
Such a fight is not only physical consumption, but also a torture that is exhausting. However, neither side dares to be careless, and even dares to curse each other.
The battle between one and ten was extremely stalemate, and the sound of the true qi colliding was extremely dull, but the battle situation was extremely fierce.
At first I was nervous, panicked, and had no confidence.
Until now, Shi Zi was sure that this formation could fight the old monster, and their confidence increased when they faced the unbelievable Dragon War Art, and the operation of the formation was even more ease.
There are constant sounds in the East Palace, which makes people feel extremely restless. As long as the sound has not stopped, no one dares to approach.
Compared to the rebellious battle, the fierce battle in the palace was extremely fierce, Zhu Weiquan cared more about the result of this battle.
He was already hiding in the distance and still felt restless under the protection of the Imperial Guard, because once the old monster wins and escapes, it will be an absolute nightmare for him. At that time, as long as the old monster recovers and returns to take revenge, no one in the world can deal with him.
Even if the emperor has a million troops, it is useless. After all, what he has to face is not normal humans. The army and soldiers seem so ridiculous in front of the old monster.
Even if he didn't use force, the mysterious Xuanmen Shield Armor technique still makes people dare not underestimate it. No one can defend against the death-taking method in front of him.
So at this moment, Zhu Weiquan's expression was particularly solemn. He was only focusing on this crucial battle. As for the fierce and powerful True Dragon that was just a moment ago, it was already optional in his eyes.
Whether it was the people from either side, the people in the bloody battle or Zhu Weiquan himself, all of them fainted without exception.
When the battle that was not ordinary war started, all the living people fainted without exception, and the feeling of oppressing the soul was as if it was Nan Ke's dream.
After a while, the black fog gradually dissipated, as if nothing had happened. The palace, which saw the sun again, had no sound at all, was as peaceful as a dead city. If it weren't for the corpses everywhere, or the blood-flowing ground emitting an unbearable stench, I'm afraid anyone would think that everything that happened here was an illusion.
The headache was split, the consciousness was blurred... It seemed like I had lost my memory in a trance.
Zhu Weiquan felt dry mouth as soon as he woke up, and his extreme fatigue and indescribable weakness. This feeling was almost exhausted. He hadn't experienced it for many years that made people feel like a dream. At this moment, there was a stench in his mouth that even he disliked.
Your Majesty, are you okay!The imperial doctor behind him asked anxiously, pressing his palm against Zhu Weiquan's neck to ventilate him, but at this time his condition was not much better than Zhu Weiquan. His face was extremely pale and obviously he had just woken up. He shook his head and couldn't recover.
When Zhu Weiquan woke up, his vision was blurred. He subconsciously looked up at the sky and felt a little dazzling in an instant.
There was no cloud in the sky thousands of miles away, and the splendor of the sunlight made the eyes almost unable to open. Zhu Weiquan instinctively closed his eyes and adapted. When he turned around, he seemed to have fainted like himself, but he woke up the latest, and he didn't know if it was related to his physical strength.
The earliest people woke up were Xu Zhenweng and his Qingyi Clan under his sect. The Imperial Guard and Huo Jun had also woken up long ago. They were always on alert. When they saw Zhu Weiquan woke up, they felt relieved.
Huo Jun looked ahead carefully and couldn't help asking: Master, what should I do now?
Not only him, everyone was confused, especially Xu Zhenweng and his disciples were even more serious.
Before, their faces were not so serious when they fought with the rebel bloody battle, but now, without exception, they turned their eyes to Zhu Weiquan, being cautious and fearful, and with a life-long determination, the heavy moment made people feel a slap in their hearts.
Zhu Weiquan then realized that the entire palace had become quiet. I think those who were fighting were fainted, and those who were tired or injured had not woken up.
Although I don’t know what happened, it was obviously because the Yin soldiers and Hei and Bai Wuchang started the war. No one witnessed the magical scene. Even though the oppression made people feel almost scattered, everyone wanted to know what happened and how tragic the battle between the Yin soldiers and the underworld would be.
The power that does not belong to the human world will be curious about such a showdown. Unfortunately, no one seems to have the advantage of that and cannot witness it. It should be a terrifying power that does not belong to the mortal world.
The most important thing is who wins and who loses in this battle, is it whether the old monster beats the underworld with its mighty power above the peak of the world, or does the underworld defeat this provocation with the law of nothingness in the world.
No one knows the process of all this happening, and the result is also a feeling of being unsure. At least the entire palace faints regardless of the enemy. It has proved how terrifying this battle that does not belong to the mortal world is.
There were still corpses everywhere in the alley in front of the East Palace. All the corpses were not all corpses and even many were incomplete. The difference was that there was a bloody man sitting on the ground and gasping for breath, looking like he was so strong that he looked obviously weak. Every inch of his body was covered with blood emitting heat, and his miserable appearance could not even be seen.
It was almost dying, and almost no one suspected that he would die in such a situation, because in this fierce battle there were countless people waiting for helpless death under such circumstances.
Zhu Weiquan immediately felt refreshed and immediately ordered the people from the Imperial Guard to push him forward. The closer he saw, the more trembling he felt, because the appearance was so familiar, and the energy was once the majesty that could not be erased from his bones in his childhood memory.
When the wheelchair was crushing the body and approaching, his face turned red with excitement, and he couldn't help but say tremblingly: Old, ancestor, are you okay...
Can it be fine?Xu Ping smiled bitterly, took a deep breath and seemed to be a pain even when he spoke: Boy, according to the previous agreement, I have already repelled the people in the underworld. The matter of defiance of heaven and change my fate has been completed, but you have to do the subsequent work.
I will ask for instructions on what kind of decree my ancestors have.Zhu Weiquan was even more excited when he heard this, but his eyes turned, and he asked respectfully: Being favored by our ancestors, authority is simply a blessing for ten lifetimes of cultivation. I wonder if our ancestors still have to do some rituals. If you have any needs, just speak up. Authority is determined to be supported by the whole world and dare not neglect at all.
Perhaps, a person who pursues life and fears death should be so happy when he is promised to survive. At this time, Zhu Weiquan is already considered restrained.
Xu Ping's face was still as unpredictable as the ancient well. After closing his eyes, he sighed: I want to take a break first. There is no worries about this matter for the time being. As long as the people from the underworld retreat once, everything will be fine. If you have anything to deal with, just go. The matter of defiance against the heavens and changing your destiny has been decided.
Zhu Weiquan nodded. At this time, he looked at Xu Ping, who was covered in blood, and his eyes remained respectful but a little distorted.
Because the old monster was as strong as a god and a Buddha in his heart, and he was absolutely strong and could not be blasphemed. Now when this man appeared in front of him with wounds, it seemed that this mythical subtle thought was shattered.
Even though he knew that he was a miracle of resurrection from the dead, when this miracle was also exhausted, he was flesh and blood, and it seemed that it was not as invincible as he had always imagined, nor was it the kind of absolute invincibility that did not belong to this world. When a certain firm belief was shaken, the evil heart could produce countless unscrupulous thoughts.
It is easy to follow the situation at any time. The palace is in a mess due to the bloody battle. I can't do it too much at this time.
Seeing that the others were still fainting and not reacting, Zhu Weiquan's heart was gone at this moment, but instead he felt refreshed and felt particularly awake. The pain of losing his son was instantly thrown out of the Nine Night Clouds.
At this moment, Zhu Weiquan was no longer the timid and fearful appearance of life and death. After being convinced that he had achieved the continuation of his life, he returned to his high spirits. The courage to guide the country and the style of dominating the world that he had been in a high position again appeared. He immediately issued a random order to adapt to his subordinates.
The bet was over at this moment. The people from the Imperial Guard Department immediately activated the equipment that had been hidden all the time, while Zhang Shengyang contacted Zhu Weiquan's long-standing backhand.
There is no need to use old-fashioned pistols and ancient weapons to defend the enemy. These people are equipped with the latest submachine guns and attacking equipment, which can turn the situation around the battle in an instant and annihilate the remaining rebellion.
Jia Xuyao, who was far away from the palace, was already ready to go. After resuming communication, he immediately used the emperor's handwriting and imperial edicts to mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops surrounding the capital to enter the capital to serve the king. After the bet ended, he had no need to be polite. The royal imperial guards are now truly hideous and can be equipped with modern weapons. The so-called True Dragon Society rebellion will only be a lamb to be slaughtered in front of them.
The bloody battle in the palace instantly turned into a trap in a jar. Once the shackles brought by the bet were removed, whether it was the True Dragon Society or the Mu family's rebellion, there was only a portion to be slaughtered in the face of absolute lethality.
Organized orders were distributed, and military orders were quickly issued to the people in power, and it could be said that they were destined at this moment.
As for the people of the True Dragon Society, all it takes is time. The capital is surrounded and no matter who it is, it will be difficult to escape. This rebellion that threatens the foundation of the imperial power has become a holy exercise to eliminate four hundred years of rebellion.
Times have changed, and when the bet fails, the existence of the True Dragon Association is so weak that it is even worse than an ants. Zhang Shengyang even feels a little sad at this moment.
If modern hot weapons could be used early in the morning, then the people under his command would be enough to quell the rebellion. However, this rebellion has been killed so far. It seems that human lives are too small in the face of power, so small that they don’t even have the qualification to sigh.
When all this was busy, Zhu Weiquan then looked at Xu Ping and said respectfully and cautiously: Ancestor, you are also injured, otherwise you should go to the imperial palace to rest first. If you are unfilial to your descendants, please ask the imperial doctor to treat your injuries.
At this time, Zhu Weiquan felt that his heart was beating very fast, so fast that he could not bear it. Even when he was facing the black and white impermanence just now, he was not so nervous, perhaps because the existence of the old monster in his heart was even more terrifying than those empty and ethereal things.
Well, the consumption was too much, and I almost fell into it.Xu Ping nodded without refusing. When he stood up, his figure was a little staggering. In anyone's eyes, he looked exhausted, and even at the end of his strength.
The candles in the wind are shaking, and it is inevitable that they will feel sad when you see this picture.
The old monster, as strong as a god and a Buddha, had no fluctuations in its internal strength at this time. The blind man knew that he was on the verge of exhaustion and death at a glance. In this case, no matter how strong a master is, he is no different from ordinary people. Even if he has a little internal strength, he does not have much effect. The only function of a gun without bullets can only be used to smash people, and it is very unrealistic to smash people to death.
As soon as Xu Ping's staggering figure moved, Zhu Weiquan said with concern: Ancestor, unfilial descendants should deal with the rebellion and cannot accompany you in person. Their subordinates will send you to the bedroom to rest. The imperial physician will come soon. You should have a good rest first. When the matter is finished, then I will kneel down to thank the ancestor for his kindness.
He should be serious at this time, and as for the so-called filial piety and abandoning the official duties, it is unnecessary, because such pretentiousness in the royal family is a ridiculous thing. After all, there are a lot of other people in the palace who are not served, and no matter how hard it is, Zhu Weiquan, who has difficulty in mobility, will do it himself.
The reason is that, but who knows what the old monster is thinking? If he thinks that Zhu Weili will use up and ignore him, it will be difficult to deal with it.
After Zhu Weiquan said this, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at Xu Ping's somewhat bleak back without blinking. At this moment, his heart was so nervous that he almost jumped out. The feeling was almost suffocating. Even if Zhu Weiquan felt that his body was now powered by a wolf and tiger, he still couldn't bear it.
No one dared to underestimate this old monster, especially when he witnessed the magical scene just now, no matter how weak he was, no one was holding a contempt for him.
Well, go!Xu Ping's back was still bleak, and his short words seemed so powerless.
Zhu Weiquan was relieved and quickly accused him of guilt. Under the escort of Huo Jun and the Imperial Guard, he left in a hurry. Before leaving, he turned around and looked at him a few more times. His face could not hide his panic. He even had no such uneasiness when facing the danger of Hei Bai Wuchang and the danger of death.
Ancestor, please here!With the help of his disciples, Xu Zhenweng approached Xu Ping, and his ten disciples also leaned over with a respectful look, and for some reason they all looked very serious.
People have different and distinct personalities. Some have a silent and nothing to do, but some are so nervous that they seem to be restless.
Xu Ping walked silently in front, and Xu Zhenweng and the Qingyi Cult follow behind in the name of escort. The atmosphere was very strange when they were speechless.
Because the fire-like fight in the coma just now was paused, and someone had woken up and started attacking each other, but the noise was not very loud. The words at this time made people feel strange, as if such a sound shouldn't have appeared in the palace like a dead city.
After walking for a few steps, it was obvious that the time was very short and could be calculated in seconds, but it felt so long and full of a very painful and depressing feeling.
Zhu Weiquan, under the protection of the Imperial Guard, had already left the scope of the Eastern Palace. They were eager to stay, and they did not dare to have the intention of staying there at all, and they had been sure that they had gone far enough.
Although he was seriously injured, Xu Zhenweng still swallowed his saliva and asked humbly: Ancestor, you have also practiced the Kung Fu of my Qingyi Sect back then. I wonder what your insights are about the Kung Fu of my sect.
At this time, his attitude was not a master at all. Although there were dragons, earths and tigers in the mountains, and a master who was stronger than him and could not be found in the world, Xu Zhenweng now can be called the first in the world by relying on his first-level realm of the heavenly grade.
However, this first one is very rich now. At least he dare not be arrogant in front of Xu Ping. The old monster in front of him cannot tolerate him being presumptuous in terms of strength or qualifications. To put it bluntly, Xu Ping, who is in full swing, is easier to kill him than to kill an ant.
Is Tianyang Gong?It's indeed very profound.Xu Ping still didn't look back. His back was extremely shaky and shaky. Even when he opened his mouth, he felt exhausted and powerless, as if he would die in the next moment.
It is our great honor to be praised by our ancestors.As Xu Zhenweng spoke, he quietly pushed away the disciple who was supporting him, and his breathing became rapid almost instantly.
This is a physiological reaction that cannot be concealed. He knew that the old monster could definitely detect that with his ability, he could not hide such a sign, so Xu Zhenweng did not hide the unrealistic idea of his breathing.
Sure enough, the old monster paused for a moment, obviously conscious of this strange change.
Xu Zhenweng had to fire an arrow on the string at this time. At the moment Xu Ping paused, he gritted his teeth.
Without any roar as a sign, his already scarred body accumulated the power to attack in an instant. Although he was exhausted, his true energy still rose up and surrounded his whole body. This was all his strength after the bloody battle.
The Qingyi Sect’s walking and walking skills are unique. Xu Zhenweng moved like lightning, and his feet were as fast as shocking.
The figure suddenly moved, and all the true energy was wrapped around the right arm, and the right hand was fingered and rushed directly to Xu Ping's back. For Taoism, there is another saying on the back of the back is the Bagua, which gathers most of the acupoints and meridians of the human body, and is a relatively special part.
Offended!Xu Zhenweng was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, this finger was already close to Xu Ping. Although he had not yet mastered Tianyang Gong to the level of superb level, this hand of the green lotus fragments can be described as perfect.
Such a violent attack can be said to have all his strength and beating the boat. If Xu Zhenweng was normal, he was confident that his move would definitely be impeccable.
But now his face was nervous, and there was no calmness in his eyes that could succeed with one blow. Instead, he looked panicked when he was about to succeed. The dignified master had no demeanor and confidence that he should have at this time.
Even at his peak, Xu Zhenweng was not confident that he could succeed with one blow. Even if the old monster in front of him was at the end of his strength, he would not dare to underestimate him at all.
The Tianyang Gong that I am proud of and the perfect green lotus shattered petals, when this extremely familiar trick was used, I had no confidence in my heart.
Sure enough, just as he was about to succeed, the staggering figure in front of him suddenly moved.
Accompanied by a burst of angrily shouting, a weak but still strong true energy burst out: Bastard, what are you going to do!
As he shouted angrily, the extremely weak body burst out with overwhelming true energy, extremely masculine and extremely fierce.
When this true energy appeared almost instantly, Xu Zhenweng smiled pale and made a successful decision. The old monster was in this state and could not resist the strength he could not resist.
With a bang, the fierceness of the true energy was undoubtedly revealed, and the strong and domineering feeling was creepy.
Xu Zhenweng's body flew out in an instant, and even the screaming was not enough, accompanied by the bursting blood mist, like a wireless kite, and the sound of bone shattering was so harsh.
The old body was as light as nothing, as fast as a cannonball, so fast that it was almost impossible to react. The eyes could not catch up with each other and the faint blood mist in the air.
The body, whose flesh and blood were obviously dislocated, flew dozens of feet away. When it landed, the sound of the old body hitting the ground was so low that it made people tremble.
But the sound of the bone breaking or even smashing again was particularly obvious. The bloody body knew it was beyond help at a glance. Such a serious injury occurred on an old man directly meant death. No matter how strong his cultivation was, no one would expect a so-called miracle at this time.
The old body was twitching on the ground, the gray Taoist robe was almost dyed red with blood, and blood was flowing out from under the body.
Even in his prime, he could not escape death. What's more, his weak body now, no one dares to believe that the leader of the Qingyi Sect, who is the best in the world, would die in such a meeting, and he died so miserably.
This happened in a flash. The ten disciples of the Qingyi Sect responded half a beat slower. When they realized that, their mentor had become a bloody corpse, no longer as beautiful as the former Yingying smile.
Someone who was soft-hearted looked at the tragic situation of the mentor, and she was already red with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but cry out in pain: Master.
The ten disciples had different personalities, but they were obviously prepared. The moment Xu Zhenweng fell to the ground, the firm-minded person immediately came to his senses and endured the grief and did not dare to see the tragic situation of his mentor.
He shouted: Don’t let down the master’s sacrifice, junior brothers, form a formation.
Although the others were heartbroken, they also understood that this was a great opportunity for the master to exchange for death. Ten people moved their feet quickly according to the previous plan.
The Qingyi Sect's walking cloud steps made them look as fast as ghosts. Ten people quickly surrounded Xu Ping. They made different starting moves. Some of them had tears in their eyes, and some had sad expressions, but without exception, their expressions were extremely solemn and with a faint hatred. They stared at Xu Ping with an expression that they wanted to drink his blood and eat his marrow.
Do you need to burn bridges across the river?Xu Ping's breathing was weak, but he still sneered: I had expected that you had already made some plans, but I didn't expect that Zhu Weiquan was so anxious. He was so anxious to take action before the rebellion in the imperial city was settled.
The Shizi of Qingyi Sect didn't say anything, and gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Ping. At this moment, facing a strong man who could kill his mentor with one blow, they were also a little unconfident about the formation that had been practiced countless times.
All of this was indeed a long time ago. Xu Zhenweng has been stagnant since he established the Heavenly Grade. He was originally pure and weak, and his cultivation was already in a state of ashes. At this time, as the head of the Qingyi Sect, he began to think about the future of this sect. Whether it was possible to take advantage of the incident where the Guigu Sect was challenged by the world and replace the name of the world's number one sect and even the national sect.
If the Qingyi Cult was the supreme sect in his own hands and became the national religion worshipped by all people, how glorious it would be. Then Xu Zhenweng's life would be worthy of his ancestors. This matter gradually became the most important thing in Xu Zhenweng's heart, and even all this was more important than his life.
Xu Zhenweng is not an old stubborn man who is stubborn and stubborn. He knew in his heart that even if the Guigu Sect, the national sect, is at the forefront of the storm, the prestige accumulated over hundreds of years is not something that his Qingyi Sect can shake.
Because behind the state religion is the royal family, the royal family will not allow the decline of the state religion established by the Holy Emperor. If they want to replace it, they will have to win the support of the royal family. Otherwise, no matter how weak the Guigu Sect is, it will be a thin camel bigger than a horse. As long as the royal family supports it for one day, Guigu will still be the honor of the national religion and cannot be shaken.
Breaking offenses with martial arts has always been a taboo. The qualifications of the state religion are not determined by simply force. It is not easy to subvert this deeply rooted thinking for four hundred years.
Xu Zhenweng never dared to think about it at this point. Even if he is confident that none of the people in the Shuang Jue Palace and the Five Elements Hall are his opponents, he will not have such naive and ridiculous idea of using force to win.
Xu Zhenweng knew in his heart that the primary key to the Qingyi Sect was to win the national religion was the royal attitude. Now, the decline of the Guigu Sect with the development of modern technology is a major trend, and other sects are also not even easy for him to live in the Qingyi Sect.
To put it bluntly, the number of disciples under their sects has dropped sharply every day, and fewer and fewer young people are willing to work hard and practice martial arts. If this continues, I am afraid that the foundation left by our ancestors will be lost.
As the leader of the Sect, Xu Zhenweng also knew that if he did nothing, he would just sit back and wait for death. If he wanted to become a national sect, he needed an opportunity, rather than being able to surpass the Guigu Sect in the martial arts competition as others imagined.
Xu Zhenweng not only wanted to become famous, but also promoted the Qingyi Cult to carry forward the things left by his ancestors.
Shortly after Xu Ping's resurrection, the Qingyi Sect, which had always been unpopular among the folk sects, was secretly summoned. As the number one person in the world, Xu Zhenweng actually did not meet the saint for the first time.
Although he had a good time, this secret summoning was of extraordinary significance. When he brought his ten disciples into the imperial city, he had decided to take a risk, because he knew that this was indeed a life-long risk, but at the same time it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If you do nothing, the Qingyi Sect will definitely decline. Although this opportunity is dangerous, it is once a lifetime. Perhaps there will be no such opportunity in your lifetime.
That time, Xu Zhenweng had already made up his mind to burn his boats. He actually didn't have the confidence to succeed when he took the rash move. This fake move was indeed all his strength, but he would not be so naive that he thought he could succeed, because even if the old monster consumed it, he was a lean camel bigger than a horse.
Xu Zhenweng is not a person who overestimates himself. Even though he is the best in the world in the world, he also knows that his cultivation is not even as good as an ant in front of him.
Xu Zhenweng's attack is extremely clear, because no matter how strong a martial arts practitioner is, he will have an unignorable weakness, that is, if the true qi is exhausted and exhausted, it will be accompanied by inevitable risks. Either you will be obsessed with or you will be unable to activate your internal force. Even in the realm of the holy qualities, you will not be able to avoid such side effects.
If you have exhausted it, the side effects are comparable to cramps and bone extraction. Not only the five internal organs and six precepts, but also the eight veins will be severely damaged. If the side effects are terrible or even serious, they will directly die of the body. This is an absolute taboo for those who practice martial arts. Such behavior is no different from seeking death.
After all, the old monster is so powerful that I don’t know what will happen if I change my fate against the will of heaven, but Zhu Weiquan estimated that even if the old monster is strong, it will definitely not be easy to start a war with the underworld.
Zhu Weiquan was prepared for both actions. If Xu Ping still looked at his ease after winning, he would cancel this plan, because he knew in his heart that everyone around him could not defeat the old monster in total, and that if he could not steal chickens, he would not lose a handful of rice, but his life.
However, after fighting with the underworld, Xu Ping showed a tragic situation, so he could act according to the original plan. Zhu Weiquan summoned the Qingyi Cult and retained their strength in the critical moment. He was waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
So all this is in the plan. Zhu Weiquan took the opportunity to leave first and then the Qingyi Sect's people attacked Xu Ping. His promise was that if things were done, they would definitely regard Qingyi Sect as the national religion and replace Guigu to become the supreme martial arts world.
Xu Zhenweng could not be moved by such a promise. Even if he knew that the emperor was a person who broke the bridges. In fact, the promise of the Nine Five Lords was not trustworthy.
But he had no choice but to gamble about such temptation. Xu Zhenweng took action according to the plan. He had never expected this blow to succeed, and he had never expected that he would survive the old monster's counterattack. It can be said that at the moment he took action, he had already determined to die.
It is precisely because of this that he devoted himself to protecting the strength of the Ten disciples during the melee, but as strong as him, he ended up with a scarred ending. Perhaps he did not have any expectations for his life at the moment of making a decision. He just wanted to exchange his death for the development of the Qingyi Sect.
Xu Zhenweng's body was still twitching, and the ten disciples under his sect had surrounded Xu Ping. Their seemingly messy footwork was extremely exquisite.
The starting styles of the ten people are different, but they are undoubtedly the elite skill of Tianyang Kung Fu. Xu Zhenweng won them a rare opportunity by his death. This is a matter within the plan that they cannot tolerate their time to be sad. Even crying in the face of the tragic death of his mentor was a kind of disappointment for him.
The formation of Tianyang Gong?interesting.Xu Ping smiled miserably, but there was no surprise on his face.
If Zhu Weiquan's character is credible, it would be a real ghost. In fact, as an emperor, whether he is burning a bridge or killing people to silence him, it is reasonable. Coldness and ruthlessness seems to be the most important thing for the emperor to consolidate his dragon throne. This kind of behavior should be praised and there is nothing to be despised.
From Zhu Weiquan's perspective, Xu Ping's existence is always threatening the imperial power. He would naturally treat him respectfully for his own life as a grandson in his future life.
Now Xu Ping has played his due role to him. To put it bluntly, he has lost the value of exploitation. No ruthless person can allow a person who can threaten himself to exist in this world at any time. Even if Xu Ping does not have this intention, the skill of being able to come and go freely in the palace is enough to worry.
It is always an eternal truth to be guilty of being in a wall. It is also naive and ridiculous to say that morality and righteousness are naive and ridiculous, because for the superiors, this is a matter of course. As long as the court regards you as a thorn in the side, there is no need for any crime, and it is still necessary to kill you in every way.
So Xu Ping was not surprised at Zhu Weiquan's crackdown on the bridges crossing the river. He covered the wound under his ribs with his hands and looked coldly at the ten disciples under Qingyi's sect, and instantly understood Zhu Weiquan's thoughts.
At the same time, he also knew the purpose of Xu Zhenweng's attack on him. In fact, he knew that it was impossible to succeed at the moment of attacking. However, as long as he counterattacked, his goal would be achieved. From the moment he started, he had already had the determination to die, just to force himself to mobilize his true energy uncontrollably in a hurry.
Xu Zhenweng died just to create opportunities, and his real killing move was his disciples. Ten sons formed a formation to face the old monster who was in a verge of being in a devilish way. This was their only chance of winning.
The Qingyi Sect was not inferior to Guigu's Taoist sect back then. After hundreds of years of inheritance, it was full of masters and talents. Although it inevitably fell into decline, its foundation should not be underestimated. Even though the ancient martial arts are full of sorrow, no one dared to ignore the foundation that these sects have accumulated over the years.
The formations set up by Shizi are extremely targeted. Xu Ping liked to talk about martial arts with Lin Yuan at that time. The Qingyi Sect had such exquisite things as the Seven Sword Formation, and there were many things that were hidden deep.
Later, many talents in the Qingyi Cult came out to the pinnacle in their attainments in formation. When it comes to the skill of forming a formation of several people, Guigu has always been willing to give up the disadvantage. This is always the weakness of Guigu's sect and it is also the most talked about strength of the Qingyi Cult.
He has specialties in skills and has his own strengths. In this regard, the Qingyi Sect said that he is second, but no one dared to recognize him as the first.
The formation of the Ten Sons is extremely mysterious. It seems to be messy, but it actually echoes each other from afar. It can be a formation like the Seven Sons Sword Formation, which can be used to form a formation with all attacks and defenses like the Seven Sons Sword Formation, and it also has unpredictable variables.
More importantly, this formation is obviously aimed at Guigu's unique skill in Zhenshan Dragon War Art. Even the realm of the Dragon Battle Five Elements has the ability to restrain itself. The ten sons each have their own array eyes and can echo each other. Even if the five first-class realms of the five grades are not high in cultivation, if they gather a few and become more, they can never lose their disadvantages even if they can reach the peak of the holy grade.
OK, the Qingyi Sect is worthy of being a Taoist sect, and this is very mysterious.Xu Ping just glanced at him and his face became solemn in an instant.
The standing method of these ten people is really so exquisite. Even if their cultivation is very weak, they can be killed by one hand in their eyes in the past, but I have to admire the unfathomable attainments of those who have studied the Ten Son Formation.
Without the atmosphere of the Qingyi Sect and without such a foundation, it is impossible to study such a subtle and exquisite formation. The appearance of the Ten Sons seems to be very casual, but when you suddenly see, you can't find a gap to start. It's not an exaggeration to describe that magic as the world's incomprehensible.
The ten disciples under the Qingyi Sect seemed to have had a tacit understanding. With Xu Ping's expression slightly stunned, a goatee-bearded middle-aged man was obviously the leader. He took a deep breath and attacked Xu Ping first.
The moment he moved, the figures of the other nine people also moved. The steps under his feet seemed chaotic but were flowing like flowing water. There were evil tigers and sheep killing towards Xu Ping.
Obviously, like Xu Zhenweng, they had long been determined to die. In addition, the tragic situation of the master's death stimulated them. When the ten people moved, none of them had even a trace of stagnation and hesitation.
Although they felt confused when facing such a strong enemy, they understood the significance of this battle better than anyone else. Of course, everything depends on their success. More importantly, whether the emperor would keep his promise and establish the Qingyi Cult as the national religion. However, the current situation is dangerous and they cannot tolerate them thinking too much. The two sides have been irreconcilable from the moment the master took action.
Ten sons formed a formation and attacked Xu Ping fiercely, like a flowing body.
At this moment, they were concentrating on their minds and dared not relax at all. You should know that the old monster in front of them could not even defeat their ancestors back then, but now even if they have the advantage of ten people forming a formation, they are not sure of winning.
Come to Ah!With a roar, the weak true energy surrounded his body again. Xu Ping met him regardless of the situation, fighting for the Taoist formation that had accumulated hundreds of years of wisdom in the Qingyi Sect.
In an instant, the two sides fought together. Seeing Xu Ping showing the ferocious battle between trapped beasts, everyone was not panicked, and they knew that Xu Zhenweng had just fought to death for this effect.
In such a situation, it is definitely a taboo to mobilize the true qi. It is possible to get involved in the devil and even break the meridians. Now, even if Shi Zi doesn’t fight to the death, as long as he delays the time a little, he will definitely win.
This is the situation, but it is difficult to do it simply. In a short while, Shizi had already shown a heavy expression, and many people gritted their teeth and began to retreat step by step.
Even if they fight with Xu Ping, they are still hard, because the so-called weak true energy is too strong for them. If it weren't for the mutual echo and sharing of pressure between the ten sons, they would have been terrified under such high pressure.
If it weren't for the exquisite formation left by the ancestors, if their cultivation level was chaotic, they would have turned into ten corpses in an instant under the seemingly crazy counterattack of the old monster. The strength of the old monster is terrifying. If it weren't for the early preparation, they would have been tempted, because such strength is absolutely invincible.
The two sides fought fiercely, and Xu Ping was not at a disadvantage in one battle, but his body at the end of his strength could not take advantage.
The formation of Shizi began to become proficient from being unfamiliar and panic, and the cooperation between them began to reach a level of tacit understanding, especially in terms of cooperation, it can be described as seamless.
From familiar drills to actual combat transition, once this process is completed, the formation will be more smooth. As long as Shi Zi is not panicked and grits her teeth and cooperates well, there will be no flaws. Facing this strong man of this level, you can fully demonstrate the exquisiteness of the Ten Zi Group.
If you attack, they will use a wandering form to defend, echoing each other and it is difficult to find a suitable entry point. The tacit understanding of cooperation almost makes you unable to start.
Their attacks are orderly forward and follow-up, making you tired of defense and you are insufficiency. As they gradually become familiar with each other, the power of the formation is even more powerful. It can be said that the more perfect the formation becomes, the more power it makes people feel powerless.
Such a fight is not only physical consumption, but also a torture that is exhausting. However, neither side dares to be careless, and even dares to curse each other.
The battle between one and ten was extremely stalemate, and the sound of the true qi colliding was extremely dull, but the battle situation was extremely fierce.
At first I was nervous, panicked, and had no confidence.
Until now, Shi Zi was sure that this formation could fight the old monster, and their confidence increased when they faced the unbelievable Dragon War Art, and the operation of the formation was even more ease.
There are constant sounds in the East Palace, which makes people feel extremely restless. As long as the sound has not stopped, no one dares to approach.
Compared to the rebellious battle, the fierce battle in the palace was extremely fierce, Zhu Weiquan cared more about the result of this battle.
He was already hiding in the distance and still felt restless under the protection of the Imperial Guard, because once the old monster wins and escapes, it will be an absolute nightmare for him. At that time, as long as the old monster recovers and returns to take revenge, no one in the world can deal with him.
Even if the emperor has a million troops, it is useless. After all, what he has to face is not normal humans. The army and soldiers seem so ridiculous in front of the old monster.
Even if he didn't use force, the mysterious Xuanmen Shield Armor technique still makes people dare not underestimate it. No one can defend against the death-taking method in front of him.
So at this moment, Zhu Weiquan's expression was particularly solemn. He was only focusing on this crucial battle. As for the fierce and powerful True Dragon that was just a moment ago, it was already optional in his eyes.
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