One person flew across the sky, Dao Lord bled, and Wanjia fell to the ground.
In this proud tsar capital, such a scene makes all living beings sigh.
One person dominates the country!
Even if there are not millions of soldiers from the Aosha Kingdom, it is still enough to give people a very powerful shock.
Zhao Weiyuan looked at Qin Xuan, finally took a deep breath and stopped the solemn Dao Lord behind him.
"All the imperial guards have been defeated. Even if Yu Shuai takes action, he can't do anything to this person." Zhao Weiyuan said slowly. He never imagined that in such a short period of time, the man with the power in the Aosha Kingdom would be even more powerful.
Uncle Wu, who was cultivated by you, died like this.
The clouds in the sky are evergreen, not to mention the clouds in the sky behind them. Even with the word "evergreen", Zhao Weiyuan, the Holy One of Aosha Kingdom, has nothing to do.
Qin Xuan stood proudly in the void, looking down at the imperial capital of a country.
"Senior sister, it's time to leave!" He said calmly, his peripheral vision passing over Zhao Weiyuan, his eyes indifferent.
Chang Yan pursed her lips, rose into the air, and landed next to Qin Xuan. She looked at Zhao Weiyuan with cold eyes.
"Your Majesty Aosha Kingdom, Zhao Weiyuan, you are simply too hypocritical." She seemed hurt, but it was hidden under those cold eyes.
"Forget it, one look at it now, and it's safe to say that I, Chang Yan, am a mortal man!" Chang Yan took a deep breath, "From now on, there will be no Aosha Kingdom Xu Yan in the world!"
Zhao Weiyuan's face was a little pale, and the handsome man behind him hesitated to speak. Finally, Zhao Weiyuan raised his hand and stopped talking.
"Xu Yan, leave!" Zhao Weiyuan smiled, but the corners of his mouth were trembling.
"The guards listen to the order and return to camp quickly!" He immediately ordered and landed in the imperial capital, seemingly trying not to look at Chang Yan again.
The palms under the long cigarette robe were trembling slightly, and there was a sense of loss and determination in her eyes.
"Sister, I still haven't given up!" Qin Xuan said calmly.
Chang Yan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Senior sister is not a saint, so how can we break up with each other? We have been childhood sweethearts for ten years, but we have never forgotten each other for a hundred years."
"My Xu family has been wiped out, and he is the executioner!"
"Tianxianglou, I should kill him, but unfortunately, senior sister can't do it!"
"Reluctant to give up, unwilling to give up, ridiculous in the extreme, a huge blood feud, my Xu family is full of lives, but they can't let me kill him."
There was a tremor in Chang Yan's voice as he looked at Qin Xuan.
"Because I know that there is nothing he can do, and because I know that what he said is not true. He destroyed my entire Xu family, but saved me."
"With that sword strike, if I could move forward even an inch, I could kill him. But even with this sword strike, I exhausted all my strength and couldn't advance even an inch."
"What does it matter if it's right or wrong? If I kill him, my entire Xu family will not come back to life. If I kill him, what will it matter?"
Changyan's heart is too complicated. Gratitudes, resentments, and hatreds are even more difficult for Changyan to sort out than the long journey of cultivation.
"Junior brother, don't be resentful. Martial King Zhao Xu is arrogant by nature and is as powerful as him. This siege is probably not his fault." Chang Yan murmured as he looked at Wan Jia who was gradually retreating.
She understands the national conditions of the Aosha Kingdom better than Qin Xuan. If Zhao Weiyuan takes action today, Zhao Weiyuan will never withdraw his troops halfway since he has already broken his skin.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He looked at Changyan and couldn't help but smile softly.
"Sister, do you still want to defend him?"
"In the past few days, senior sister has been waking up. He may not have been wrong at the beginning, but his life was beyond his control. He has done his best." Chang Yan said softly: "We have hated each other for hundreds of years, but when we finally met, senior sister found that he
I can’t hate it at all.”
"It can only be called a bad fate!"
Chang Yan spoke his heart out and seemed to relax.
For a hundred years, she used alcohol to pretend to be crazy and hid everything deep in her heart.
Bitter? Hatred? Resentment?
Maybe, but at this moment, Chang Yan seemed to have seen through it all, and his mood seemed to be changing quietly.
"So what about love and hate? Now he and I are already people from two different worlds."
"Although there is no longer the Xu family of Aosha Kingdom in the world, behind me, there is still Yunjiushan that day. The past of this mortal world should be let go sooner or later."
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, "Senior sister, can't we talk about letting go?"
"Yes, it won't take long!"
The two of them were walking in the air, and Qin Xuan's peripheral vision fell on the Aosha Palace. Zhao Weiyuan looked up at the two of them, as if they were looking at immortals.
Even though, he has considerable strength and has already reached the realm of god transformation.
But at this moment, he is just a mortal, struggling and rolling in the world of mortals, seeking the Aosha National Road, the path of the emperor.
However, Qin Xuan and Chang Yan did not seek royal power, but sought immortality in seclusion.
Zhao Weiyuan's eyes trembled and he couldn't help but lower his head slightly.
Qin Xuan glanced at Zhao Weiyuan from the corner of his eye, but there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.
Never made a mistake?
Chang Yandao cleared her worldly past, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, she saw it more clearly.
What if hundreds of years are all a chessboard?
When Zhao Weiyuan was ordered by the emperor to destroy the Xu family and spared Chang Yan's life with the help of Zhao Xu, was it not for Chang Yan's sake but for Zhao Weiyuan's own sake?
If you destroy the Xu family, you can get the throne, let Chang Yan go, and even learn about the place where Yun Ni passes by, and intend to let Chang Yan worship the Tianyun Sect.
This is not impossible. Yun Ni's travels are not secretive. If you are careful, you can find out.
And Zhao Weiyuan also knew that even if he became the Holy Lord of Aosha Kingdom, he would still be constrained by the presence of King Wu Zhao Xu.
King Wu did not dare to usurp the throne, but Zhao Weiyuan had nothing to do with Zhao Xu.
Letting Chang Yan escape is waiting for Chang Yan to take revenge and kill Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu will definitely not let Zhao Weiyuan do this. Once Zhao Weiyuan falls, his power as King Wu will definitely be threatened.
Just like today's scene, or on Zhao Weiyuan's chessboard, Chang Yan cannot defeat Wan Jia. It can be said that Chang Yan is almost certain to die. However, Chang Yan is a disciple of Tianyun Sect, and even more a disciple of Yun Ni, King of Martial Arts.
Even if he kills Chang Yan, he will still have to bear the wrath of Tianyun Sect. He is destined to plummet, and he may not even be directly killed by Tianyun Sect.
The ultimate beneficiary is still Zhao Weiyuan, but after the death of King Wu, he will no longer have anyone to restrain him in Aosha Kingdom. The entire Aosha Kingdom is his own, Zhao Weiyuan's.
Qin Xuan watched Zhao Weiyuan lower his head with calm eyes.
In Tianxiang Tower, maybe what Zhao Weiyuan did was for show, or maybe it was from his heart, and he felt guilty for a hundred years.
Who can tell clearly whether a thought is good or evil?
Qin Xuan couldn't see that Zhao Weiyuan lowered his head and looked disappointed, but there was a strange smile. In those lowered eyes, he seemed to be the final winner of the chessboard.
Chang Yan doesn't even know whether the childhood sweetheart she said was right... is real or fake.
There is nothing more unpredictable than this.
Just as Qin Xuan and Chang Yan were heading towards Tianyun Sect, they passed by the Aosha Kingdom's palace.
Qin Xuan paused slightly, making Chang Yan startled.
"Junior brother?" Chang Yan looked at Qin Xuan with some confusion.
Qin Xuan smiled, and the Eternal Sword suddenly fell into his hand, and the sound of the sword shook the entire Aoshan Imperial City.
As Qin Xuan held his sword, he slashed it down suddenly. A sword beam, which was a hundred feet long, fell towards the Aosha Palace.
In this sword light that seemed to cut the sky, earth and night into two, the Aosha Palace was suddenly cut into two parts by this sword, and countless palace buildings were filled with smoke and dust.
With just one sword, the Aosha Kingdom's palace was cut off. Countless people panicked and looked at the two people in the sky. Even Zhao Weiyuan suddenly raised his head, and happened to look into Qin Xuan's calm eyes.
"Sister
, if you have hatred in your heart, just destroy the Aosha Kingdom!"
"Junior brother doesn't make decisions for senior sister. This sword is to clear the hatred of senior sister for a hundred years!"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly and took back the Eternal Sword. He looked at Changyan with a smile, "Can you relieve your hatred?"
Chang Yan was startled. He looked at the Aosha Kingdom's palace that had been chopped into two halves, and suddenly he laughed.
"This sword cuts well!"
She smiled, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, looking at the cracks in the palace.
"Happy, after returning to the sect, senior sister will treat you to a drink!"
Qin Xuan put away his sword and stepped forward, "Senior sister, please don't default on your debt!"
"Don't worry, junior brother, I, Changyan, have never owed you a drink. At worst, you can pay for my treat!"
Chang Yan smiled and wiped away her tears. This sword seemed to mend the last crack in her mind.
In the garden of the Imperial Capital, Zhao Weiyuan quietly clenched his fists and looked at the two people walking in the air.
Killing him in the Aosha Palace with one sword was such a shame and humiliation that no king in the Northern Wilderness could turn a blind eye to it.
His eyes trembled, looking at Qin Xuan and Chang Yan.
Did he really win the century-old chess game?
He knew what Qin Xuan wanted to express, and he also knew what Yun Changqing might have seen through that day.
Although the look after killing the palace was calm, it was a warning in Zhao Weiyuan's heart.
Zhao Weiyuan was warning him that if he dared to do this again, the one he would kill next time would not be the Aosha Palace.
He is also telling him that even if he has played chess for hundreds of years, what about the Aosha Emperor? Under his Tianyun Changqing, he can only be destroyed at the drop of a hat.
That day, Yun Changqing completely trampled under his feet the path he had devoted his life to.
Won?
Zhao Weiyuan looked at the two people who had disappeared, looked at the messy palace, looked at the hundred-foot-long sword mark, and suddenly smiled to himself.
"What a beautiful sky!" Zhao Weiyuan just spit out one sentence.
He won this game of chess, and Chang Yan also won. He won the Aosha Kingdom, and Chang Yan won the road away from the world of mortals.
He lost, and Chang Yan also lost.
Chang Yan lost the entire Xu family, and he... lost himself.
In this life, he will be trapped in this Aosha Kingdom forever. He will serve the country all his life and have great power. However, in the eyes of Chang Yan, he will be no different from a mortal in the world of mortals.
The way of the emperor is to be alone.
He had already realized it and had anticipated it.
This is his way, his Zhao Weiyuan's way, and he will definitely move forward.
"Chang Yan, I hope you become an immortal. I, Zhao Weiyuan, am not worthy of you. I knew it a hundred years ago when I entered the Xu family."
"From now on, when you become an immortal and look upon the way, I will be with you..."
"Never meet again!"
Today I went to visit a relative who was hospitalized, so I will update a little later.