Chapter 575: One sword cuts off a hundred years of luck on Great Friday!
Northwest corner of the Imperial Court.
The blood sacrifice formation.
Emperor Wu of Zhou sensed a hint of danger. He looked up and saw a purple dot that was constantly enlarging!
"what is that?"
Emperor Wu of Zhou pointed to the sky and asked Zhou Shenglong beside him!
"Sword Qi!"
Zhou Shenglong said with a solemn expression.
"Sword Qi?"
"What kind of sword energy is like the purple sun?!"
Emperor Wu of Zhou watched the purple dots falling from the sky continue to enlarge in his hole, and continued to enlarge, and finally turned into a purple sun!
"Your Majesty, retreat quickly!"
Zhou Shenglong stopped in front of Emperor Zhou Wu. He mobilized the magic power in his body and condensed a golden seal to block him and Emperor Zhou Wu!
Boom!
The purple sun transformed by the sword energy fell from the sky, just like a real sun hitting the ground hard!
The moment it touched the ground, the purple sun exploded instantly and turned into billions of sword lights, directly razing the entire northwest corner of the imperial court to the ground!
Fortunately, the blood sacrifice formation is still in operation, and the golden print in front of Zhou Shenglong also blocks part of the sword energy!
But in the northwest corner of the imperial court, except for him and Emperor Wu of Zhou who were still alive, all the others were killed by the purple sword energy!
"What a terrifying sword intent!"
"It's like a purple star falling from the sky and then exploding!"
"Is this the Tianzhou monk Ye Xiange?!"
Zhou Shenglong was slightly startled, then looked at the sky.
I saw Jiang Chen, who was wearing a white Taoist robe with black edges, and Princess Ruyi, who was wearing a military uniform and had a heroic appearance, stepping on the auspicious clouds and coming in the mist!
"Emperor Zhou Wu!"
"A mortal can only dream of immortality!"
"Immortal for eternity, your time of death has come!"
"Under your rule, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty are in dire straits. It's time for you to abdicate and give way to someone more worthy!"
Jiang Chen's voice rumbled, as if the vitality of heaven and earth were rhythmically moving with it!
"Hahaha!"
"A small monk in the Free Realm actually dares to threaten me. Do you really want to die?"
"Holy Dragon, kill them for me!"
Emperor Wu of Zhou no longer pretends to be so. Although he still carries the skin of Emperor Zhou Rui, he still speaks in an old-fashioned way and even calls Zhou Shenglong by his first name.
But this is understandable, after all, it is rumored that Zhou Shenglong is his son!
But even if Zhou Shenglong is not his son, he can still be regarded as his junior, and he is fully qualified to call him by his first name!
"You are Chunyang Taoist from Chunyang Taoist Temple in Nanjun. I once met you when Guiyuan Daozang appeared in this world!"
"I didn't expect you would grow to such an extent after not seeing each other for a few years. You are truly a genius!"
"It's a pity that with your current strength, you can't be the master of the Zhou Dynasty, let alone change its master by yourself!"
Zhou Shenglong stepped into the void, raised his hand to summon Taizu's sword, and then pointed the sword at Jiang Chen!
"Hahaha!"
"I have not broken through to the Xiaoyao Realm, but I can still force you and Li Daoxuan back with one sword. Now I have broken through to the peak of the Three Flowers of Xiaoyao Realm, and condensed the three flowers of energy and spirit!"
"How dare you take one more blow from me now!"
Jiang Chen laughed loudly.
"What?!"
"You...you are the mysterious Tianzhou monk Ye Xiange!"
"It turns out you deceived us all. There has never been a Tianzhou monk here, only one Chunyang Taoist!"
"I didn't expect that it really turned you into someone else. If I had known this, I should have killed you when we fought for Guiyuan Daozang in Nanjun!"
Zhou Shenglong sighed with some regret and said.
"Even if you were me at that time, you might not be able to kill me!"
"Where's Li Doxuan?"
"Why didn't you see him?"
"Could it be that he is the one in this blood sacrifice formation?"
"What kind of evil magic is he practicing? Let me break this blood sacrifice formation with one sword and force him to come out!"
Jiang Chen waved the Purple Bamboo Sword in his hand again, and the sword energy spread thousands of meters, turning into a star sword and slamming towards the blood sacrifice formation!
"You dare!"
Zhou Shenglong roared angrily, stretched out a big energy hand, and grasped the Star Sword!
Boom!
Zhou Shenglong's big energy hand was instantly shattered by the giant star sword. The sword's power continued unabated, and it hit the blood sacrifice formation fiercely!
"Three Talents Formation!"
Apart from Zhou Shenglong, the only three remaining ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty took action together. One person held a square formation flag to form a large formation. They gathered the strength of the three people to counter the power of Jiang Chen's sword!
"break!"
With a thought in Jiang Chen's mind, the giant sword of stars changed from smashing to sweeping, and the sword cut down the worshipers at the top level of the three free realms and the three flowers gathered together!
Puff puff!
The three major offerings instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist, destroying both body and soul, and the dead could no longer die!
However, the blood mist formed by the three major offerings was instantly absorbed by the blood sacrifice formation, and the energy fluctuations in the blood sacrifice formation became more and more intense!
"Chickens and dogs are vulnerable!"
"If you want to stop me, even if you, Zhou Shenglong and Li Daoxuan join forces, you can't do it!"
Jiang Chen looked down at Zhou Shenglong and said.
"Arrogant!"
"Don't think that no one in the huge Zhou Dynasty can check you anymore!"
"I have a sword that combines the fortune of the dynasty for five hundred years and can kill the Taoist Lord. Please try it!"
Zhou Shenglong was completely angered by Jiang Chen's contemptuous tone!
Why?
A small monk at the top level of the Three Flowers Gathering actually ignored him, a monk who had already stepped into the level of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan?
Is it because you are a genius?
Even if you are a genius, you shouldn't be so arrogant!
This sword today will kill the genius!
Boom!
The Taizu Saber in Zhou Shenglong's hand burst out with terrifying murderous intent. Behind him, the Dynasty Luck Golden Dragon appeared, and then quickly merged with Taizu's sword, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon on top of Taizu's sword.
Eucalyptus!
Zhou Shenglong's eyebrows bloomed with a bright luster, and a small figure of Yuanshen walked out of the Niwan Palace of Consciousness between his eyebrows, and instantly merged with Taizu's sword!
With this blow, the sword was wielded by a god and turned into a Yuan Shen Tao sword. It carried the fortune of the Great Friday for hundreds of years, transforming it to an incredible level!
Princess Ruyi wanted to make another oath to dissipate Zhou Shenglong's power of luck, but Zhou Shenglong's attack was too fast. He was guarding against Princess Ruyi's move, so he didn't give her any chance at all!
"Your Highness, don't be nervous. Not to mention killing Daojun with his sword, even if he kills me, he will be powerless!"
"Today I use the sword of heaven to replace heaven's punishment and cut off a hundred years of luck on Great Friday!"
"cut!"
Jiang Chen roared angrily, and the purple bamboo sword in his hand and the Yuanshen villain instantly merged into one, and then turned into the Yuanshen Dao Sword, displaying the supreme swordsmanship inherited from Dugu Zongheng, the Heavenly Dao Sword!
Boom!
The sword energy fell thirty thousand miles, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell from nine heavens!
Under this sword, it seems that the whole world has become insignificant, as if there is only one sword left between heaven and earth!
Katcha!
Taizu's sword was cut off by Jiang Chen's sword, and the Golden Dragon of Luck was broken into two pieces and then dispersed.
Zhou Shenglong's soul was also severely damaged. After returning to the physical body, the Niwan Palace was full of cracks, and there was a gap between his eyebrows that was deep enough to show the bone!
"Wow!"
Zhou Shenglong spit out a mouthful of blood and his face suddenly turned pale:
"What a terrifying swordsmanship, what a terrifying sword intention, what a powerful sword spirit!"
"Cough cough cough!"
Then he coughed violently again, his eyes full of fear!
That sword blow just now, if his soul had not separated from Taizu's sword before it collided with Jiang Chen's Purple Bamboo Sword, then his soul would have been completely destroyed by this sword.
But even so, his soul was still severely damaged, and it may take many years of retreat to heal, or even a lifetime of recovery!