Chapter 57 The Divine Sword of God’s Will Enters the Imperial Palace
When his half-dead body flew to an altitude of nearly 100 meters, the high-pressure air vortex in his body finally could not be suppressed and was about to explode violently.
And at this moment.
In a very short period of less than a second, Song Di drew his sword.
"Using God as a guide, wielding the sword in vain."
"Based on strength, you can actually use your sword moves."
Song Di, who was on the ground below, suddenly pulled out the steel knife from his waist that had never been used. As the knife body shook wildly, he slashed hard into the air.
"Unity of reality and reality, kill all things!"
"This is - the Divine Sword of Providence!!!"
Clang!!!!
The long knife was swung out, accompanied by the sound of the knife that sounded like a ghost howling.
A ten-meter-long silver dragon condensed from layers of cold and forlorn white sword light, carrying an extremely ferocious martial arts will, howling and roaring, baring its fangs and claws and pounced ferociously toward Bakumi, who was a hundred meters high in the air.
Explosive Wang Biao.
Before the energy of the sword could reach him, the intention of the sword had broken his heart.
"Wha...what?!!"
The dying Wang Biao stared at his blood-red eyes in mid-air. He felt that the light of the sword coming towards him was extremely dazzling. Just seeing it would tear his soul to pieces.
Clang!!!!
In his eyes, the world fell apart in an instant, and then he knew nothing.
Loud roar!
In the sky, when the manic and fierce hurricane cyclone in Wang Biao's body was about to erupt from his body and sweep away the surroundings, Song Di struck out with a divine sword of divine will, then cut off his swollen body and the hundreds of thousands of scarlet rays that could emerge from his body.
The wind blades all turned into harmless bloody wind that was thinner than a hair, blowing across a hundred meters in an instant.
Wang Biao was shattered into pieces.
No bones remain.
This sword technique is called "God's Will Divine Sword".
This is the sword technique that Song Di accidentally discovered in the midst of killing by relying on his unparalleled martial arts talent during this period.
This sword technique takes an extreme route that completely pursues maximum damage and completely gives up all defense and self-care.
That is, forget oneself and kill the enemy.
The operating mechanism of the knife method is extremely simple, but the threshold is quite high.
To use the Divine Sword of Providence, you need to combine the true energy with the spirit according to its path of action in an extremely instant.
Each time the cycle runs, the knife force will be superimposed.
The more laps, the greater the energy and mental consumption, and the greater the load on the body.
In the end, everything was chopped away in a short period of time equivalent to the fluttering of a hummingbird's wings.
Theoretically, the more circles there are, the stronger the cutting distance and power will be.
If it can run dozens of times or hundreds of times in an instant, then a simple slash will magically transform into an AOE attack.
……
Boom!!!
The air current surges and the bloody wind sweeps across.
The scene where Wang Biao was killed by Song Di from the air shocked everyone present.
It also includes another group of people with malicious intentions hidden here.
Not far away, in a remote corner.
"Boss, do we still want to take action?"
A heavily armed man with a hood asked the strong man next to him with a somewhat frightened tone.
The strong man looked at Song Di, who was looking around in the distance, swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty:
"I think I'm still observing and observing."
Another man in a hood carrying a heavy machine gun hesitated and said: "But... how can we communicate with Mr. Marquis?"
"Transfer?"
The strong man turned his head and glared at him, "You're going to die for this damn job, what's the difference?"
They were watching the entire process just now.
From the initial eagerness to try to the current cessation, it only took a minute.
"Forget it, let's run away."
The strong man suddenly said.
The others looked up at him, and then nodded silently.
At this moment, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the five or six people couldn't stop shivering.
"It's so cold! What's going on!"
Then, a girl whose body was made entirely of metal stepped on the ground with a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, thump, cracked the ground, and slammed into them fiercely.
These people immediately pulled the bolt and fired in the severe cold, but the low temperature severely suppressed their accuracy.
Da da da da da~
There were only a few sparks flashing on the surface of the metal girl, and her movements did not stop.
Three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes will knock them all down.
At this time, Di Hanyun slowly walked over and said with a smile:
"Finally, we arrested some people and brought them back. Otherwise, we would have accomplished nothing this time when the escort king showed up, and we would have been scolded to death by the superiors."
"Yes." Di Raoyue also laughed.
At this time, the convoy finally arrived at the majestic Daxia Imperial Palace.
Mu Cang slowly got out of the car and was greeted by a group of palace servants. He walked into the inner courtyard of the imperial palace. Under the flashing lights of countless media photography, he walked all the way to the Holy Harmony Hall, which is dedicated to ceremonies.
On both sides of the entire royal road stood palace honor guards holding umbrellas, flags, fans and halberds.
The atmosphere is solemn and heavy.
Behind the honor guard, there are five huge flower pots of lotus, osmanthus, peony, crabapple and rose, symbolizing the five blessings and auspiciousness.
All of a sudden, the flowers were colorful and fragrant.
Mu Cang said calmly: "You two should go back first."
Song Di and Wang Nanxun bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Yes."
Afterwards, Mu Cang walked into the inner courtyard of Shenghe Hall alone.
Step~step~
Walking into the courtyard, Mu Cang stood on the royal road and looked up.
At this time, in front of the gate of the Holy Harmony Hall, the four ministers of finance, military affairs, civil affairs, and foreign affairs were all waiting there with solemn expressions.
There are also many princes and princesses, princes and princes, heads of noble families, marshals of the empire, presidents of the imperial chamber, many military generals, and other high-level figures in Great Xia.
Everyone looked over.
In the eyes of these high-ranking officials of the empire.
Full of scrutiny, curiosity, doubt, joy, indifference, hostility...
A series of eyes with complicated emotions converged on Mu Cang.
The atmosphere of the entire Shenghe Palace has become extremely dense, as if the gaze also carries weight.
This substantial weight pressed hard on Mu Cang.
But Mu Cang just focused his eyes, and his ordinary temperament suddenly changed.
Wow~
It seems that the air in the entire Shenghe Palace has become colder and heavier.
Mu Cang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly became vast and majestic.
Juru, the only god in the world.
In an instant, the pressure from many high-ranking empire officials and giants in the palace was easily swallowed up, and swept back again.
Suddenly, Shenghe Palace became quiet.
Everyone at the scene was completely awestruck by Mu Cang's god-like and immortal aura, which looked down upon the world.
Hua Hua Hua~
Suddenly there was applause.
Everyone in the imperial palace was instantly impressed by Mu Cang, and even unconsciously applauded and celebrated for him.
Including Zunshuohou, Wuanhou and Xuanpinghou.
And it was only after they applauded that they suddenly realized what they had done.
Immediately, his face became extremely ugly and he wanted to put down his palm.
But the three of them saw that people around them were still applauding, and the media was still broadcasting live.
So it was embarrassing.
Isn’t it a bit inappropriate for me to show off my personality at this time?
After realizing this, the three of them could only continue to applaud with dark faces and did not dare to stop.
Amidst the fierce applause, Mu Cang himself walked step by step in a quiet rhythm to the gate of the inner hall of Shenghe Palace.
As they got closer to him, the senior management also began to discuss quietly.
"This Prince of the East Palace is not simple."
A nobleman sighed.
"His spiritual cultivation is very terrifying."
A military general frowned slightly, his expression serious.
"It seems that you were a little late and didn't have the chance to see the information. This new prince is currently the number one in the world recommended by the martial arts community." Someone said next to him.
The general was immediately shocked and moved: "Oh, that's so!"
"Residing Immortal Buddha, alas~"
A senior military officer in charge of intelligence sighed, "In the three hundred years of the empire, there has never been such an outstanding prince."
"He is truly an outstanding figure from all ages."
A Duke commented.
He is Prince Yu, the brother of Emperor Xia, and he has always been famous for his ability to recognize people.
Many people at the scene were shocked when they heard this comment.
Among them, although the faces of Marquis Zunshuo, Marquis Wuan and Marquis Xuanping were calm, their eyes were full of complex emotions.
They still feel like they are dreaming.
How could Xiaojiu, who had been mediocre for the past twenty years, undergo such a huge change today?
