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1109. Chapter 1109 Give it a try

Chang Yan's wrists were trembling, and he looked at Zhao Weiyuan.

It's not that he looked down upon death, but there was a look of guilt on Zhao Weiyuan's face.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Zhao Weiyuan touched the edge of the broken sword lightly with his finger, "This sword was given to you by me, but now it's broken, what a pity!"

With a clanking sound, the broken sword fell on the table.

Chang Yan took a deep breath and said, "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but your royal power has really impressed me."

"You know I can't kill you, so you behave like this?"

Zhao Weiyuan shook his head slightly, "I just feel guilty. I owe you all the lives of the Xu family. I will pay it back by myself. I have already taken advantage."

"When I made that decision, I knew this day would come sooner or later."

"Fortunately, you hate me. If you really don't hate me anymore and instead pursue the ethereal fairyland, I will be disappointed!"

Zhao Weiyuan smiled softly, "As you said, my throne is stained with the blood of your Xu family."

"But you and I will have to resolve this relationship one day. With your talent, you shouldn't be in the God Transformation realm now. I should be the one delaying you!"

"Kill me. If I die, you can end your love affair. Tianyun Sect is a good place. It is very possible for you to become a supreme being and become an immortal!"

Zhao Weiyuan's voice was calm. He looked at Chang Yan and said, "Maybe you still have a choice. It's just my delusion!"

"Stay here in Aosha Kingdom. I, Zhao Weiyuan, will make you my queen!"

Chang Yan sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you suddenly?"

"If I were afraid, I wouldn't show up here!"

Zhao Weiyuan stood up and said, "Let's go and worship in front of Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu. Now that you are here, I can feel less guilty."

"Xu Yan, I don't know if what I did was right. I only know that by doing this, I can save you and the reputation of the Xu family!"

"If it were my father, the other royal brothers and younger brothers would not be able to protect anything!"

"My father has passed away, and the other royal brothers have been crowned kings and marquises. The hatred of one person should be counted on me alone!"

He stood up and looked at the long smoke.

Chang Yan's heart felt like a mess, and his eyes were even more confused, and he couldn't help but follow Zhao Weiyuan.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

"How dare you, this place is under martial law, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

boom!

With a roar, the entire Tianxiang Tower trembled, and the smoke spread out and landed at the entrance of Tianxiang Tower.

I saw a young man with a head full of black hair, walking with his hands behind his back, looking at the Tianxiang Tower. In front of him, dozens of soldiers were severely wounded and flew away.

Zhao Weiyuan also saw it, "The disciple of Tianyun Sect, the chief disciple Yi, should be Junior Brother Changqing!"

He seemed to know something about Qin Xuan, so he passed on the message and ordered the soldiers to disperse.

Qin Xuan stood in front of the door of Tianxiang Tower, frowning slightly. He noticed the smell of long smoke. Although it was slightly disordered, there was no trauma.

"Sister!"

Qin Xuan said calmly, "But is there any trouble?"

Upstairs, Zhao Weiyuan and Chang Yan had walked down, and the two appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"It's very troublesome!" Chang Yan took off his bamboo hat and revealed his pretty face.

Zhao Weiyuan couldn't help but look at Qin Xuan, and finally he took a deep breath.

"Zhao Weiyuan, I have met the chief disciple of Tianyun Sect!"

He nodded slightly and did not salute, but his attitude was lowered.

Tianyun Sect is a third-grade sect in the Northern Wilderness, and its chief disciple is comparable to an elder. In terms of status, it is naturally superior to Aosha Divine Kingdom.

"Is there any trouble?" Qin Xuan asked calmly.

Chang Yan transmitted the message, explaining the cause and effect. After Chang Yan finished speaking, Qin Xuan looked at Zhao Weiyuan.

"Senior Sister is soft-hearted, Junior Brother is ready to be killed!"

Suddenly, the Eternal Sword buzzed, Zhao Weiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the surrounding soldiers shouted angrily.

"presumptuous!"

"Defend Your Majesty!"

Thousands of soldiers almost moved together at this moment and surrounded Zhao Weiyuan.

The Eternal Sword is just a sword, and the light of the sword is as cold as the sword.

In an instant, armor was torn, weapons flew upside down, and with one sword strike, thousands of soldiers were cut out of a passage.

The Eternal Sword struck directly at Zhao Weiyuan's head. Chang Yan could not help but panic, "Junior brother!"

boom!

The entire Tianxiang Tower was cut into two pieces by Qin Xuan's sword. The sword light fell on the dragon pattern light in front of Zhao Weiyuan, but was blocked.

"A fifth-grade treasure, you also want to stop me, Qin Changqing?"

Qin Xuan stepped forward, shot a spiritual weapon in his hand, and landed on the Eternal Sword.

In an instant, the light seemed to be torn apart, and Zhao Weiyuan's body turned red, almost unable to resist the power of this sword.

"Junior brother!"

Changyan stepped forward and appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and patted Qin Xuan's shoulder with his palm.

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and looked at Chang Yan, "Sister, can't you bear it?"

Chang Yan looked hesitant, and finally sighed with a wry smile, nodded without saying a word.

She was a little disappointed. She had a life-and-death feud and was filled with hatred, but she couldn't even take action.

Before meeting Zhao Weiyuan, she had thought about how to take revenge many times, but now, she didn't know what to do.

Qin Xuan frowned, "Thousands of worries and regrets can be wiped out with one sword. Senior sister might as well give it a try. After killing this person, see if you can calm your mind!"

His words were calm, but Zhao Weiyuan's face turned slightly ugly.

Is this a disciple of the Tianyun Sect? So ruthless.

His life, the Holy One of Aosha Kingdom, was actually dispensable in the eyes of this person.

Chang Yan sighed, "Junior brother, let me do it. The disaster is like this, and the only way to overcome it is by yourself!"

Buzz!

The Eternal Sword turned back, Qin Xuan looked at the long smoke, and finally nodded slightly.

Zhao Weiyuan felt relieved for some reason. If he died by the Changyan Sword, he would be willing to die, but if he died by the Qin Xuan Sword... Zhao Weiyuan would naturally not agree.

He stared at Qin Xuan, looking at that calm face, and for some reason, he felt a little bit horrified in his heart.

As an emperor, he had very few feelings, but after meeting Qin Xuan, he seemed to feel a difference. It was an attitude of indifference to all living beings. In his eyes, life was not worth mentioning at all.

Qin Xuan and Chang Yan left. Zhao Weiyuan looked at the Tianxiang Tower and finally sighed.

"The injured should go back to heal, and the rest should go to King Chungyeol's Tomb!"

Zhao Weiyuan gave the order and stepped onto the dragon.

As for the damage to Tianxiang Tower, he has already ordered compensation, including the money spent on cigarettes and drinks.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan and Chang Yan stayed in the Aosha Imperial Capital for several days.

Chang Yan stopped drinking every day, and his face was full of sorrow and thought, while Qin Xuan was pure in heart and had few desires, neither anxious nor impatient. Until the third night, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He sensed a trace of murderous intent. Around the house, there were countless soldiers hiding in the night, moving forward quietly.

Qin Xuan pushed the door open and went out with his spiritual consciousness. He saw tens of thousands of soldiers outside the door, not to mention the True Lord, and even two Tao Lords.

Qin Xuan spoke faintly, only two words.

"Ants!"

Quietly, the Eternal Sword fell into his hand, illuminated by the moonlight of the twin moons.

The light flows like snow,

Ying Wanjia!


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