"Master Jing, let me give you a secret... The Divine Power Imperial Court calculated the rise of the Qinggu Congress not a year ago, but... ten years ago."

After Wang Yikao finished speaking, the two Zijin guards who were closely guarding Bai Zhuoyue had their faces twitching... Their chests were suddenly pierced.

The scary thing is that there is no blood flowing in the hole that penetrated, and the blood in the meridians is still in the body, as if the hole already exists.

One step, one sword.

One smile, one kill.

Wang Yike's eyes were sneering at Jing Qingsu, Zijinwei, and even the entire Qinggu Kingdom.

"Inscription Taoji, Wang Yike, it turns out you are a spirit body?"

Jing Qingsu's pupils froze.

The Purple Gold Guard is the dark sword of the imperial court, with dirty blood at its feet and scarlet secrets in its hands. The selection of talents is the top priority.

ten years!

Wang Yikao actually lurked in the Zijin Guard for ten years. Such a city is terrifying.

Jing Qingsu was still five steps away from Bai Zhuoyue, and there were six Zijin guards guarding him along the way...but the latter's speed was too fast.

"I'm still 3 meters away from him... Mr. Jing, there's a 10-meter gap between you and me... I wonder if you, a real Jin Dan, can resist my attack?"

Wang Yike had a mocking look on his face, and in the blink of an eye, two more Zijin Guards were strangely beheaded.

As long as the deep space blade touches the body, a piece of flesh will be peeled off directly.

right.

Just peel off.

It was as if this piece of flesh had been peeled off to another time and space, so quiet that there was no blood.

Boom!

The power of the golden elixir can destroy the heaven and the earth. Jing Qingsu clenched his fingers tightly and his pupils were scarlet.

anger!

With such rage, Jing Qingsu wanted to cut Wang Yijia into pieces.

It's a shame that his most valued subordinate is actually an enemy spy.

You know, he is the secret agent.

If this young man was beheaded by Wang Yike, he, the commander of the Purple Gold Guards, should be disarmed and return to his field. It would be good if he could live for his dereliction of duty.

"Master Jing, I am the body of a broken blade in the void, and my sword is the desolate void. You can't catch up with me."

Seeing Jing Qingsu's anger, Wang Yijiao sneered, and in the blink of an eye, he was one step away from Bai Zhuoyue.

In just one breath, all five pseudo-Ji Zijin Guards were killed in battle. The terror of Inscription Dao Ji was evident.

Boom, boom, boom!

Bai Zhuoyue was dumbfounded as he watched corpses fall down one after another. His trousers were covered with filthy urine... Yes, he was so frightened that he peed.

He was not a mentally strong person to begin with, but with death so close, he only hated himself for being so arrogant.

"Bai Zhuoyue, I don't know where you got the cannonball seal, but the national weapons of the Shenwei Dynasty are not allowed to appear in other dynasties... You are still too young. If it were me, I would go directly to the imperial court and then

Started to be arrogant."

The void dagger in Wang Yikao's palm has no specific shape, and even looks like a dark flame burning.

"You dare!"

Directly opposite, a surging true energy palm was photographed head-on, but it was a pity that everything was too late.

Wang Yike controls the power of the void, and his speed is so fast that it can be compared to lightning.

"Is this the end? The Ancient Holy Land has not been established yet. I want to become the supreme master in the world of weapon refining... don't kill me!"

Every hair on Bai Zhuoyue's body was trembling.

In the distance of the battlefield, the weapon refining masters at the ninth level of Qi Refining were all dumbfounded... This was a foundation-building battle, and those Zijin Guards who were easily beheaded could easily behead themselves.

"What's going on, what's going on... Zhuo Yue, what's going on with all this!"

Bai Jianhong's face was full of horror. The Purple Gold Guards were dispatched, usually for major events that alarmed the royal family, but the mighty cannon was obviously just a farce. Why did Bai Zhuoyue really build it? Could it be that the weapon refiners from all countries were not as good as Bai Zhuo?

Month?

"Zhuoyue...you can't die."

Seeing the assassin approaching, even Master Jing Qingsu could not save him, Bai Jianhong's hair turned half gray in an instant.

Bai Jianhong struggled all his life, just to gain some fame in the little city of Wuhui... Who would have known that the most unpromising third son could actually inspire the superior Zijin Guard.

In just one day, from birth to death, he was more frightened than he had been in half his life.

…

"Master Jing, after solving the biggest scourge of the Qinggu Kingdom, my mission is over. I will take my leave first. With my Void Broken Blade body, I am close to space, and my body skills ignore wind resistance. You can't catch up with me. Wait for me for three years, and then I will

I will personally come to Qinggu Country and have a fair fight with you."

The flames of the Void Blade had shattered the clothes on Bai Zhuoyue's chest.

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly, even though your inscriptions are really basic, you dare to be arrogant."

At this moment, a cold voice, like a thunderbolt, directly collapsed the space.

In an instant, Bai Zhuoyue's body was pushed out three steps, and in front of him, he was dressed in an apricot-yellow dragon robe, rustling in the wind, like the flag of the ancient Qing Dynasty, never stopping.

"Oops...it's Qing Xuanyun!"

Wang Yiji never expected that the third prince of Qinggu Kingdom would take action himself.

He activated the power of the void with the soles of his feet and hurriedly retreated... At this moment, the Qinggu Kingdom's secret agents were being massacred. He had no hope of killing Bai Zhuoyue, so he brought the news back first, which would be considered a credit.

Buzz!

However, Wang Yike could not move. He was like a fish struggling in a fishing net. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move a step.

A palm was placed on his head without much force, but it was more terrifying than the most cruel instrument of torture.

"If you had run away from the beginning, I really wouldn't have been able to catch up with you... But you overestimate your own capabilities and dare to kill people under my nose. You underestimate the Qinggu Kingdom."

Wang Yike burned the true foundation of the inscription to the extreme, and the surging power of the void caused the sky within ten miles to collapse, leaving terrifying cracks everywhere... However, under the control of the true essence of the golden elixir, everything was in vain

.

At this time, Jing Qingsu also stepped over and stood close to Bai Zhuoyue, protecting her closely.

The same mistake must never be made again.

"Jing Qingsu, within one month, block all jade slips and teleportation arrays that are sent to the Divine Power Imperial Court... Within three days, pull out all the nails in the ancient Qing Kingdom. If you fail in your duty again, you will lose your cultivation.

Go back to the countryside and farm."

Qing Xuanyun's face was cold, and his words were more solemn than ever before.

"As you command!"

For him, the Wang Yikao incident was a huge dereliction of duty. If His Highness the Third Prince hadn't come to Wuhui City in person, the loss this time would have been immeasurable. To say it more seriously, it was a harm to the country.

You must know that a thousand years ago, the Divine Power Imperial Court was just a small border country that could be destroyed at any time. It could not even match half of the Qinggu Kingdom's national strength.

Because of the emergence of the mighty cannon, a large number of low-level monks survived on the fierce monster battlefield. Due to the decline and decline, they are now giants in the northern realm, and even the fierce monster world does not dare to provoke them easily.

The mighty cannon is a weapon of a country.

"Any last words?"

Qing Xuanyun clasped Wang Yikao's head and asked coldly.

"Humph, the reason why the fierce demon clan is more tyrannical than the human race is that, in addition to the half-demon's suggestions, the unification of the demon king is the foundation... The human race is a mess, and when fighting against foreign forces, we must first settle the internal affairs. Sooner or later, the mighty cannons of the Divine Mighty Imperial Court will be set up on the ground.

The head of the Qinggu Kingdom will be placed on the head of the countries in the northern realm."

"The day when the human race in the northern realm is unified will be the time to declare full-scale war on the ferocious monster clan... Your Qinggu Kingdom's continued stubborn resistance is delaying the rise and fall of the human race."

Wang Yike's hair was disheveled and his eyes were red.

"It's very well said. When fighting against external forces, one must first settle the internal affairs. But why did the Human Emperor come from the Divine Power Dynasty instead of our Qing Ancient Imperial Court... Now that our Qing Ancient Kingdom controls the Divine Power Cannon Cursed Seal, and can catch up with your Divine Power Imperial Court,

It’s just a matter of time.”

"Our Qinggu Imperial Court has been fighting fierce monsters all year round. The wave of vicious monsters we face every year is ten times that of your Divine Mighty Imperial Court. All the cultivation of our monks is obtained from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. I admit,

There are many powerful people in the Divine Power Imperial Court, but they are all trash poured out of elixirs. How many powerful people can come up with who have actually been on the battlefield?"

"It doesn't take much, as long as 50 years are required and a large number of monks in the Qi Refining Stage can survive, our Qinggu Country...will definitely win!"

Qing Xuanyun looked confident.

Qinggu Country is prone to many disasters and its people are strong and strong. Talents from the nine major sects gather every year, each with superb cultivation.

It is said that in the Shenwei Imperial Court, music, chess, calligraphy and painting were flourishing, and the palace even distributed free Qihai Pills to young monks. But even so, a large number of Qihai Pills were wasted every year.

The disciples of the nine major sects of the Qinggu Kingdom dared to risk their lives because of a Qihai Dan.

"The Divine Power Imperial Court will never be defeated...Qing Gu Kingdom, your fate will be the same as that of the Minglong Imperial Court that perished some time ago. You will also have your country destroyed and your family destroyed... Submitting to the Divine Power is your way out."

Wang Yikao's face was distorted, and all the meridians in his body had been severed.

"The human race is too complex after all. If you want to unite, you can only reach the end of the mountain. Or...have absolute power to conquer and control..."

Boom! A cloud of blood mist exploded.
To be continued...