Yue Chen's indifferent voice reached the ears of the bow-backed young man, like a soul-stirring voice, which frightened him to the point of death!
He turned around fiercely, swung his big bow, and swept towards the incoming sword light.
"Zheng——!"
The big bow vibrated violently, emitting a sonorous sound like a bell and a bell. Sparks flew out, and the bow almost broke.
The young man with an arched back also suffered a huge impact and his body was thrown away. Blood gushes out from the corners of his mouth, dyeing his chest red.
Although he is a Taoist protector and is also in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, he is far inferior to Yue Chen and is no match at all.
"snort!"
Yue Chen sneered, controlled the golden cauldron of the God of Tribulations, and once again rumbled towards the young man with the bow on his back.
"I'll fight you!"
The eyes of the young man with an arched back were red, and he looked like a madman. He was like a wild beast that had lost its mind. Bright golden light erupted from his body, burning his longevity.
"Boom!"
A gorgeous mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and terrifying power fluctuations swept around, causing the void to explode and the entire Jade Capital City to shake.
The power of a single blow is enough to destroy heaven and earth.
However, this blow only slightly stopped Yue Chen's figure. Immediately, he held the Tai'a sword in his hand and stepped on the Golden Cauldron of the God of Tribulations, crushing it all the way!
"Pfft!"
The body of the young man with a bowed back collapsed on the spot, and was completely destroyed into a blood mist by the Golden Cauldron, the God of Tribulations!
"Buzz!"
The Golden Cauldron of the God of Tribulations absorbed his blood, emitting a brighter light and becoming more condensed, as if it was about to transform into substance.
"Huh?" Yue Chen noticed the strange phenomenon and suddenly showed a surprised expression.
The Divine Golden Cauldron of Ten Thousand Tribulations is a top-notch spiritual treasure acquired the day after tomorrow. It is difficult to ascend even a single level, let alone an innate spiritual treasure!
Originally, Yue Chen already thought that there was no possibility of progress before Jinding, the God of All Tribulations, was promoted to Xiantian.
But now, this nine-color cauldron had a slight change. Although it was not much, it made him overjoyed.
As for Mei Qiu's previous warning, he had long forgotten it.
"call!"
The Golden Cauldron of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations swallows the energy of chaos, and pieces of auspicious clouds fall down, like a miracle coming, shocking everyone!
"This cauldron...is about to undergo a transformation!"
The five-color divine light shone in the sky, Kong Yu flew over, looked at the nine-color cauldron and said with envy in his eyes.
It's a pity that all the treasures in his body can only be used now: the Five Elements Flag.
In the past, whether it was the various kinds of shells he collected or the magic weapons he asked people to refine, now they cannot keep up with his level. They are like worthless items and have been discarded long ago.
Yue Chen nodded, put away the Golden Cauldron of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations, placed it inside the Chaos Bead, and allowed it to change on its own.
Then, he looked at Mei Qiu, who was still struggling under Ao Lin's suppression, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"brush!"
The Xuanming True Water continued to fall like raindrops, suppressing Mei Qiu's Samadhi True Fire, not giving him any chance to use it.
This Xuanming True Water is the innate divine water produced by Ao Lin when she practiced Ice Soul Divine Light to the deepest level.
Although the quantity is small, it is extremely cold and yin, and even a handful of it can compete with the true fire of the sun and extinguish the true fire of samadhi with ease.
Then, under Mei Qiu's unwilling struggle, the divine light of ice swept across, freezing the void with a chill that would freeze everything.
"ah!"
Mei Qiu screamed, shrouded in divine light, his whole body stiff and unable to move, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness!
After all, he is also a Daluo Jinxian, who lives a long and happy life, and never thought that he would die.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound inside Mei Qiu's body, and dense cracks appeared in his whole body from the inside out.
"how come……"
There was deep shock in his eyes, and unwillingness and resentment on his face!
Then, in his silent wailing, his body was shattered into ice particles inch by inch, and finally turned into a pool of blood!
A generation of Taoist Golden Immortal was actually beaten to pieces by a human being. Even his soul was not left behind, and he died completely!
…
After Mei Qiu's death, Yujing City was left without a garrison, the morale of the army was dissipated, and the army was soon defeated.
These defenders were originally troops recruited and surrendered when the Hehuan Sect occupied the territory of the Da Cang Empire, and they did not have much loyalty to the Hehuan Sect.
Seeing that the situation was not good at this time, they naturally did not put up much resistance and threw down their weapons and surrendered.
But among these soldiers, there were not only surrendered troops, but also some people under the jurisdiction of the Hehuan Sect.
Forced by the power of the Hehuan Sect, they dare not not fight tooth and nail.
Yue Chen showed no mercy to these stubborn people and sent them all to the Netherworld.
In one day, Yujing City fell, and all the Hehuan Sect disciples inside were killed. Anyone who resisted was also killed.
In this battle, Yue Chen killed seven or eight enemy Da Luo Jinxian!
As soon as this news spread, the monks in the entire Qingwei world were excited.
After all, this battle is related to the future direction of the Qingwei world.
Yue Chen, the eldest prince of the Zhou Dynasty, also truly appeared in everyone's sight.
"The overall situation has been decided!"
"That's right! If you have this person in Zhou Dynasty, you won't have to worry about having no successor!"
"We are both Daluo Golden Immortals, but we have killed several Golden Immortals in a row. This eldest prince is probably invincible at the same level!"
Many monks were talking and even considering joining the Zhou Dynasty.
There is no doubt about the power of the Zhou royal family. With such a royal bloodline, they will surely rise!
…
In Fengyang City, in Zhaoyuan Hall.
Emperor Zhou sat on the dragon chair with a golden sword. His eyes penetrated through the layers of void, seeming to be able to see everything thousands of miles away.
After a long time, the tips of his ears twitched, he looked away, and burst out laughing uncontrollably.
"Hahaha... As expected of my son!"
This burst of laughter was like thunder, causing the hall to rumble and making all the ministers look at each other in shock, almost unable to recover.