Emperor Sir and Su Gecha have been in the realm of spiritual generals for a long time. Among them, Su Gecha is a high-level spiritual general, while Emperor Sir is a mid-level spiritual general. They are far from the fifth-level junior pharmacists like Lei Xing, and
Hong Luo, a junior spiritual general, can compare.
At this time, Hong Luo and Lei Xing were fighting extremely hard. If they had not been experienced enough in combat, they would have been defeated long ago.
Even so, they are not characters to be trifled with. Emperor Sir and Sugecha were also injured in this fight and consumed a lot of energy.
"Elder Lei Xing, I have advised you long ago not to be stubborn. If you admit defeat now, I will let bygones be bygones." Once again forcing Lei Xing back, Emperor Sir said with a gloomy face.
As long as he was given time, he could defeat Thunder Star, but that would take a lot of time. At this time, the dead men of the Oak family were about to break into the palace, which made him a little anxious.
"I understand Emperor Sir's good intentions, but we don't agree with each other."
With a very natural word, he rejected Si'er. It seemed that Lei Xing's attitude was very firm.
"Since Elder Lei Xing is stubborn, I have no choice but to be rude."
His face turned cold, and the beater in Si'er's hand began to rotate rapidly, and spiritual power surged out of his body crazily.
"You can't be ashamed to bully an old man. What kind of hero do you think he is?"
At this time, a figure from the distance came quickly through the air and stood in front of Lei Xing in the blink of an eye. He was carrying a strange and cool long sword and looked at the gloomy Emperor Sir with a faint look.
"It's you."
When he saw that figure, Emperor Sir's face became more and more gloomy, because he discovered that the man was Chen Tian who went to hunt down Ying Shi.
"Senior Lei Xing, leave this guy to me and you go help Senior Hong Luo."
Ignoring Emperor Sir's cold gaze, Chen Tian turned his head and said softly to Lei Xing.
"Then be careful."
After thinking for a moment, Lei Xing nodded, then flapped the Fire Spirit Wings behind his back and flew towards Hong Luo to join the battle group.
"You came back safe and sound. Could it be that the National Master of Shadow History was killed?" Emperor Si'er, who was ignored by Chen Tian, did not show any anger and said in a very surprised tone.
"Oh, are you talking about that old dog that likes to bite people? I'm so sorry. In order to prevent it from doing evil things again, I have killed it as justice for God."
Turning his head and looking at Emperor Si'er without fear, Chen Tian looked at Emperor Si'er with extremely calm eyes, and said these words that shocked Emperor Si'er's heart.
"The young man in front of me is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he already has the strength to kill Shadow History. It would be better if his cultivation stops here, but if he is allowed to grow up, the consequences will be disastrous."
Thinking of this, Emperor Sir looked at Chen Tian with an increasingly cold look. The sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and then emitted a dazzling light. It was completely different from the previous lifeless appearance. A strong evil spirit filled the sword.
It's all around.
"Xuan level inferior spiritual treasure!"
Feeling the power emanating from the big sword, Hong Luo and the others, who were trembling, had shock in their eyes, and shouted in disbelief.
"The Xuan-level inferior spiritual treasure, the Imperial Sword, is a weapon worn by the ruler of the Qingyang Empire. It was lost three hundred years ago, but unexpectedly it reappeared."
Okemo, who was fighting with Snow, immediately changed his face when he saw the big sword, and said in a tone of disbelief.
"Yes, this is the Imperial Sword, but it was not lost three hundred years ago. It was a guardian of the previous generation of the Empire. In the forest of death, he fought against powerful monsters. It was finally broken and was successfully rebuilt some time ago.
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Feeling the disbelieving looks coming from all directions, Emperor Sir gently touched the blade of the sword like he was stroking his lover and said.
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked. This time it was not because of the imperial sword, but because of Emperor Sir's words.
As we all know, the guardian of the Qingyang Empire has the cultivation level of the Spirit King. However, he sneaked into the Death Forest and relied on the Xuan-level low-level spirit treasures. He actually failed to defeat the things inside and even caused the spirit treasures to break. What was hidden inside?
What monster?
At this time, Chen Tian recalled the soul-trembling beast roar he heard while hiding in the Forest of Death some time ago.
However, he didn't think much about it, and so did everyone else. The most important thing at this time was fighting, and he must not be distracted.
"Hey, you're full of nonsense, why don't you give me a fight?" Looking at Emperor Sir, Chen Tian curled his lips and said.
On the surface, he seemed very indifferent and relaxed, but Chen Tian's eyes were full of solemnity.
A Huang-level spirit treasure is already so powerful, let alone a Xuan-level spirit treasure, and the opponent's cultivation level is one level higher than his, so you must not be careless.
Quickly reaching into his arms, Chen Tian took out a few elixirs and drank them. At the same time, he called out the nameless sword tied to his back. After grabbing it in his hand, he stared at Emperor Sir with indifferent eyes.
"Boy, surrender immediately. I will give you the position of national master and serve our Qingyang Empire from now on. Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces and then tell the world." Feeling the fighting spirit emanating from Chen Tian,
Sil said with a gloomy face.
"You are a stallion in the palace. I think you have been among the three thousand beauties for too long, and your IQ has dropped, right? You are very verbose and look like a girl."
After shrugging his shoulders, Chen Tian uttered these words, tightened his right hand holding the sword, and rushed towards Emperor Sir with the movement of his spiritual power.
"Arrogant ants will pay the price."
Looking at Chen Tian who ignored his advice at all, Emperor Si'er sneered, then used his spiritual power, grasped the mysterious inferior spiritual treasure - the Imperial Sword, and quickly faced Chen Tian.
"Ant? What price do you, a bitching old woman, have to say such a thing?"
In the blink of an eye, the two met each other. Chen Tian let out a mocking shout, and then the long sword flashed with yellow light and stabbed towards Emperor Sir with a piercing wind.
Hearing this, Emperor Sir was extremely angry. He clenched the imperial sword filled with strong evil aura with both hands and struck at Chen Tian angrily.
"boom."
The long sword and the broadsword collided crazily, followed by a muffled sound, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.
Chen Tian and the two felt a strong counter-shock force coming from the weapon. They were pushed away by the shock force and each retreated a distance.
"It is worthy of being a low-grade spiritual treasure of Xuanji. Its power is comparable to that of the Nameless Sword."
Chen Tian was filled with surprise when he felt a numb feeling on his arm.
"Although that little bastard has a harsh mouth, the long sword in his hand, judging from the aura, is just a yellow-level high-grade spiritual treasure. The power it can exert is no weaker than the Imperial Sword."
After the brief impact, Emperor Sir's shock was even stronger than that of Chen Tian. His eyes were full of disbelief, and the expression on his face became more solemn.
The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, so neither Chen Tian nor Emperor Si Er held back, their spiritual powers were running wildly, and they fought together again.
This time, Chen Tian also used the Fire Spirit to attach the golden flame to the Wuming Sword. In this way, the Wuming Sword's attack would be stronger. For a time, it was hard to fight against the Great Emperor Sir, who had the strength of an intermediate spirit general.
Up and down.
However, as the battle continued, the look of shock on Emperor Sir's face became even worse, and his eyes became more solemn.
"It's weird! The fire spirit that filled the kid's long sword was obviously fire, but every time I came into contact with the Emperor's sword, I actually felt that the spiritual power in my body was being sucked away by the flame, and the spiritual power consumed was also increasing.
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While using his spiritual power to fight Chen Tian, Emperor Sir also said in a solemn voice.
Not only did Si Er find it strange, but even Chen Tian himself was extremely puzzled. When he led the fire spirit to fight on the Nameless Sword, the spiritual power required was much less than before, and when using spiritual skills, it seemed even more complicated.
For ease.
"Strange, when did that little guy Chen Tian become so strong?"
Lei Xing and others who were fighting in the distance were surprised when they saw that Chen Tian was able to fight Emperor Sir for so long without showing any signs of defeat. He seemed to be doing well.
However, they did not pay attention for long, and quickly withdrew their gaze and returned their attention to their opponents.
"Qiang Qiang."
The sound of weapons handing over continued to sound from the void. Chen Tian and Emperor Sir continued to fight, and the surrounding space shook.
"Qiang."
There was another sound of weapons handing over, brilliant flames splashed out, and spiritual power fluctuations rippled around, while Chen Tian and Emperor Sir were pushed away by huge force.
"You have such terrifying abilities at such a young age. If I keep you here today, you will definitely be in trouble in the future. In this case, I will kill you right now."
A sore and numb feeling came from his arms, which made Sir want to kill him. Two dazzling lights flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"When you talk big, don't flash your tongue. If there is a dog, just let it go." Chen Tian snorted coldly, and looked at Emperor Sir without fear.
Hearing this, Emperor Sir sneered, and then he stopped talking. He looked at Chen Tian with cold eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes.
His mind moved slightly, and a tyrannical energy surged out of Emperor Sir's body, wrapping him like a cocoon. The Imperial Sword in his hand trembled, making bursts of sounds like dragon roars.
Under the control of Emperor Sir, the spiritual power seeping out of his body poured into the Imperial Sword like a tide, and a terrifying power emanated from the Imperial Sword.
The rain falling from the sky strangely stagnated in the void without falling, and quickly gathered towards Emperor Sir, covering the sky and the earth, which was extremely spectacular.
"Is this it?"
Okemo, who was fighting with Snow when he saw Emperor Sir's actions, had a look of astonishment on his face. Apparently he was no stranger to the spiritual skills Sir used.
"That's right Okemo, that's the strongest secret skill of our Si family. Although Si'er can't exert its full power, it's enough to kill that Chen Tian."
