Chapter 537: Still the Holy King (Second update, please recommend me and ask for monthly votes)
"——This is one step at a time and nine steps!"
When this exclamation sounded, there was another burst of silence in the area of 100 feet.
Isn't that exactly the case? At this time, almost every step Zong Shou took, a ninth-level monk was killed by him and died on the spot!
Xuanyuan Tong was also stunned. He knew that there were four thousand blood clouds riding on them. In today's battle on Xiaoshan Mountain, Zong Shou would definitely win.
He also knew that his son-in-law was already very strong, but to be so strong was terrifying.
Even though he had witnessed Zong Shou's astonishing talent with his own eyes, he still found it unbelievable when he was drunk and his spirit and martial arts were combined into one.
There was also a hint of worry in Kong Yao's eyes. The rise of such a powerful country and such a British master in the east of the Cloud Realm would be a disaster rather than a blessing for their great merchants.
Suddenly, her heart started to stir again, and she felt something was wrong. She used the bloodline secret technique, and a little blood stain suddenly appeared between her eyebrows. She looked at the figure who was not far away from the top of the mountain again.
Then that pretty face suddenly turned slightly white,
At this moment, I saw that every time Zong Shou took a step, there was a trace of white air gathering between the heaven and the earth.
That was clearly Wang Qi! Maybe Zong Shou didn't realize it at this time, or he did it unintentionally.
But she could vaguely notice that every time Zong Shou got closer to the top of the mountain and killed a ninth-level monk, the white energy became more intense!
Faintly, one can feel that the fate of the entire land of Yunlu in the east is gradually concentrated on Zong Shou! Faintly, they gather into a vague dragon shape.
It is clear that the general trend has been achieved, and the dragon body will gather together! As long as the founding of the country and sacrifices to heaven are needed, he will immediately be the ancestor of a country.
But at this moment, what made her feel most confused and puzzled was the 'King Qi', which was still the same as before, pure white and flawless, without any color, but a little purer.
——Still the ‘Qi of the Holy King’!
Kong Yao was puzzled and couldn't believe it.
This blood cloud riding here has killed nearly a million people. Those soldiers who were scattered were not allowed to let go. They acted violently and ruthlessly without even the slightest bit of benevolence.
But why is he still a holy king?
I also remembered that my Majesty took great care of his vassals, and always gave generous gifts and rewards.
If there is no righteousness, we will never launch troops easily, and we never like killings. Whenever the northern and southern frontiers provoke provocations, they will restrain themselves again and again. Even if people are occasionally killed or injured, they will only be blamed at most. This will avoid wasting people and money when war breaks out.
, numerous casualties.
Almost every few years, he would grant amnesty to the world and forgive sinners. He was praised by the world as a truly benevolent king!
But why can't they compare with the barbarians here?
Is what Confucianism says actually wrong? The true way to be a king is to be an internal king and an external tyrant, rather than an internal king and an external sage?
How is this possible?
Isn’t the Shi Qin Emperor who conquered numerous conquests in the past a warning? This man acted tyrannically, but died in the second generation——
After that, there were several emperors with the word "武" as their posthumous titles, all of whom had a great decline in national power due to their hegemony.
So could it be said that the way of heaven has changed?
There was a feeling of dizziness in his mind, and all kinds of thoughts came to mind. Kong Yao felt that she was going crazy.
Incredible, really incredible! There must be something wrong——
"Sure enough, among the six swords of the Cloud Realm, there is no weak one! The Disciples of Dragon Shadow are truly amazing!"
Shui Lingxiao sighed. It seemed as if he didn't know that Zong Shou was Tan Qiu, and a few months ago, Tan Qiu's swordsmanship had already defeated Lei Dong. At this time, he shook his head slightly and said again: "This battle is about to end, I will
The Ling Sect wants to take advantage, but we can't let people say that we, the Seven Spirits, have no strength at all. Fellow disciples, please gather together!"
Following her words, Shui Lingxiao's body also rose into the air. A trace of spiritual energy spread from his body.
Many female monks from the surrounding Seven Spirit Sect also took to the air one after another, arranged according to their level of cultivation. They took over Shui Lingxiao's spiritual energy, and then also extended more spiritual power and energy.
In just ten breaths, a large formation was completed. Countless spiritual patterns and countless flying talismans were generated one after another.
At this moment, Shui Lingxiao pointed her finger from a distance, but she could not see any spiritual skills or mantras she was chanting. But tens of thousands of feet away, the mountain-protecting formation on the top of Shangxiao Mountain suddenly twisted its hole and threw a stream of energy.
The huge supernatural power tore apart a full tenth of the life!
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"Not bad, not bad! That's how it should be, kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill well! My disciple, Long Ying, should have such power to dominate the world!"
In the void, Taoist Longying was laughing, extremely happy and proud.
"What a blood cloud rider! Since we have such a heroic army, we should be more relaxed. These chickens and dogs can be destroyed. What's the point of talking about righteousness?"
Suddenly something moved in his heart, and Long Ying smiled "Hey". "That person couldn't bear it anymore!"
Ao Kun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you asking Xu?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's the ancestor of Lingyun Sect!"
Long Ying chuckled softly: "I'll take a step first and go over to stop him! You can come over later and destroy as many of those gods and wonderlands as you can for me! It'll be fine if you kill them all!"
Ao Kun smiled and said nothing. There was a bit of fierceness in his eyes. He licked his lips and hadn't killed anyone for a long time. Unfortunately, human blood and human flesh were not very tasty.
Thanks to his former compatriots, they had such good appetites.
Long Ying ignored him, knowing that even if his old friend was sealed for ten thousand years, his nature would not change.
He tore open the void and crossed several worlds in an instant.
Then the next moment, he 'saw' a young Taoist from a distance, tearing the void apart at the same speed.
In fact, at this time, the two of them were in the void layer and could not see each other visually. However, the dragon shadow spiritual sense could sense it. The spiritual sense of a cultivator is sometimes better than that of the eyes.
As soon as he arrived, Long Ying was delighted: "Wenxu, where are you planning to go? Do you want me to accompany you?"
The young Taoist seemed to have expected that Long Ying would come. He turned around with a calm expression and said without hesitation: "Brother Long Ying, why do you ask questions knowingly? That disciple of yours made a better move today. If you don't do anything else,
Go rescue me, I am afraid that the Shangxiao Sect is about to perish, and the Lingyun Sect will also suffer a great loss of vitality. Wenxu cannot just sit back and watch!"
Long Ying smiled and nodded, then squinted his eyes and asked: "Then I ask you, do you think I, Long Ying, will let you go like this?"
"Won't!"
Xu Wen shook his head decisively, his tone still calm: "So this time, I didn't plan to go to the Cloud Realm in person."
As he spoke, in the time and space layers, two auras that were not weaker than the two of them suddenly appeared behind Long Ying, several layers away.
Long Ying also immediately felt a surge of sword intent. He scanned the two people behind him with his mind and had an idea of their strength. They were also in the middle stage of the Holy Realm.
"The strength is not bad! Xu Xu, you really have a wide circle of friends. Such strong people can help each other and call on them. But Xu Xu, do you think that these three people can defeat me, Longying, with the combined efforts of these three people?"
"Whether you can win or not can only be known after fighting!"
Xu Wen shook his head slightly and held a sword in his hand. Then the space-time layer around him was forcibly distorted.
"It doesn't matter whether I can win or not. I just need to be able to drag you, Dragon Shadow, for a moment and a half. Your apprentice is indeed a talented man. After a few years, he quietly restored the Blood Cloud Cavalry.
.It’s a pity but I don’t know that as long as we are willing to pay the price and don’t care about those few world-protecting sages, it is really easy to kill them—"
At this time, Long Ying became increasingly happy and laughed loudly: "Just hold me back! It just so happens that I, Long Ying, have the same intention! How about this, how about you and I just wait here? But I'm just afraid to ask in vain
, you can’t wait any longer——”
Xu Wen's expression was slightly startled, revealing a bit of astonishment.
At the same time, not far from where the two of them were hiding, dozens of powerful auras, like meteors, traveled through the space faults, flying towards the cloud world.
The head of more than a dozen escaping lights was Shen Xiao. At this time, his eyes were full of rage and impatience.
The lifespan of a cultivator is limited if he does not reach the ultimate state. The previous generations of founders of Shangxiao Xuanling Sect have all died at the end of their lifespan.
Among the disciples of all generations, he is respected by Shenxiao. The Shangxiao Sect, which was originally a small border sect, also continued to grow in his hands and became the third of the nineteen spiritual lands.
At this time, I saw that Shangxiao Sect's vitality was severely damaged and its demise was imminent. How could I not be angry, how could I not be anxious——
——Zong Shou, Blood Cloud Rider!
Once entering the cloud world, the four venerables can be alerted and rushed to them with just one breath.
However, if all the inner breath of mana is suppressed below the ninth level, the situation will be different.
With his tyrannical body, divine strength, and understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, he could kill the Blood Cloud Rider and the Heavenly Demon King with just a few strokes of his hand!
While he was thinking, he was communicating with several monks around him who were also in the divine realm.
Suddenly, in the void, a big hand suddenly struck.
Shen Xiao was startled and hurriedly dodged. However, there were two people beside him who couldn't avoid him. One of them was smashed into pieces by the giant palm.
The person who died was a peak immortal monk from Lingyun Sect. The other person who was seriously injured was his junior brother, one of the only three gods in Shenxiao Sect!
Shen Xiao suddenly felt that his eyes were about to burst, and his heart was frightened. He looked into the void to see where the giant palm came from.
"Who is it? Why did you sneak attack on us?"
The next moment, a young man suddenly appeared in front of them, with a playful and bloodthirsty smile on his lips.
"It's me, Ao Kun! But you want to go to the Cloud Realm and go to Xiaoshan Mountain? Then I can only say sorry! I, Ao Kun, will accept your lives -"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man pointed towards one of them in the air. Opposite him, a fairyland monk from the Shenxiao Sect, was immediately torn into pieces by a strange force!
The young man raised his eyebrows, and then admired in his heart, this destruction weapon is really useful.
At this moment, Shen Xiao felt that his heart was completely cold. The person in front of him was actually in the holy realm!
What is the connection with Zong Shou? Do you want to help him?