Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1015: Chapter 253 -regicide (10000-word chapter)_l

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That martial artist might have thought that his cultivation was not bad, and he was also considered a figure. Even if he could not interfere in a battle of this level, he could at least speak, right?

Hence, he decided to ask.

Emperor Zhen de looked at the expert, who was at least a level five expert. He only squinted his eyes. He did not see the expert make a move or show any signs of Qi. The expert, who had poked his head out and asked loudly, suddenly fell from the top of the city wall.

His primordial spirit was annihilated, and he died without a sound.

It was silent on the top of the city wall. Ordinary soldiers and Warriors who were there to join in the fun all retreated and looked at ‘King Huai’ in fear. The next moment, they looked away, not daring to attract the attention of this terrifying man. They were afraid that they would become the second pitiful wretch to die silently.

Xu Qi ‘an, didn’t you say that you were making decisions for the people? didn’t you say that you had a conscience? didn’t you say that your reputation was greater than the court’s? ”

Emperor Zhen de’s eyes were filled with jealousy, anger, hatred, and disdain. He held the 600-foot sword and shouted,

“If you dare to dodge this sword, do you know how many people in the city will

The whole story of the city massacre case had always been a thorn in Zhen de’s heart that could not be removed. He had planned for many years to refine blood pills and soul pills, but the result was that they were sabotaged. King Huai’s avatar died in Chuzhou, and he went for wool and came home shorn.

For a vicious demonic priest, this was enough to make him go crazy.

Moreover, Xu Qi ‘an had barged into the meridian Gate, killed the Duke of state,

and slapped him in the face in front of the people.

What did it feel like to be slapped in the face by a nobody?

After that, the supervisor, Zhao Shou, and the other officials forced him to admit his crimes. His face was once again torn off and trampled on.

No matter how shrewd a person was, he would be furious. What’s more, he had never hidden his evil thoughts. Like the demonic priest of the earth sect, Emperor Zhen de firmly believed that human nature was evil.

“You can try to stop me from gathering my sword energy, but you can’t catch up to me. “Of course,” Emperor Zhen de paused for a moment, then laughed a little crazily, “of course.””You can also Dodge!”

As he spoke, another iron sword swept across the sky and merged into the giant sword, increasing its momentum.

On top of the city wall, some soldiers were trembling with fear. Their hands were trembling as they heated up the cannons and loaded them with cannonballs.

But the centurion kicked him over and shouted in a deep voice, “”Run!” How could cannons deal with such a god-like figure?

In an instant, the soldiers and Warriors scattered to the sides of the city wall. The city wall behind Xu Qi ‘an was empty.

The giant sword was 600 feet long, and its sword Qi pierced through the clouds. The sword Qi contained in it was condensed by a second-grade human Grandmaster with all his strength.

If Luo Yuheng’s talisman sword was a casual strike of a second level human sect master, then Zhen de’s strike was a full-force strike that a second level human sect master had accumulated for a long time.

The reason why Emperor Zhen de had summoned a large number of iron swords was that ordinary weapons could not withstand his monstrous sword will.

Not only did the sword contain brilliant sword Qi, but it also contained the power of the heart sword, which was specialized in slashing the primordial spirit.

Even though Xu Qi ‘an had merged with Shen Shu and his Qi had reached the peak of the third -grade, he still felt a great threat and pressure when facing a second-grade Daoist master of the human sect who was no weaker than a martial arts cultivator.

If he took this sword head on, his physical body might still survive, but his primordial spirit might not.ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt

Under normal circumstances, he could have dodged, but Emperor Zhen de had threatened the people in the city and forced him to take the sword. This was the reason why Jean had pushed him out of the city.

If he received it, he would have to bear this sword.

If he didn’t accept it, not to mention his reputation, Xu Qi ‘an’s own heart of martial arts would be stained with dust, and it would be difficult for him to clear his mind.

Under great pressure, Xu Qi ‘an searched his mind for his own means. Buddhist commandments were ineffective against chastity, unless he was also a second or first-grade Buddhist.

The meditative technique would definitely not be able to block this sword.

He couldn’t use the spells of the scholarly faction. If he used the technique of absolute command to nullify this sword, the backlash would not be much weaker than enduring this sword.

The supervisor didn’t make a move. It seemed like he was indeed being held back by salen AGU. Although being in the capital city gave the supervisor the home advantage, salen AGU was a first-grade official who had lived for thousands of years. Even if he couldn’t defeat the supervisor in Da Feng, he could hold him back for a while.

After the last iron sword entered his body, Jean finally finished condensing his sword power. His sword fingers trembled slightly as if he couldn’t even control this huge force.

The entire capital city, three million people, were all terrified under the pressure of this sword aura.

This was second-grade.

It was like the might of the heavens.

“Slash!”

Jean roared, and a look of joy flashed on his face. He controlled the giant sword with his sword fingers and slashed down with all his might.

Xu Qi ‘an’s eyes were wide open as he watched the sword strike down. He took a step forward, opened his arms, and roared, ”

“Saber! ”

In the sky, a ray of clear light whizzed over. It was like a shooting star, carrying layers of surging clear clouds.

The Confucian saint’s carving knife.

The number one treasure of the scholarly faction, the scholarly Sage, had once used it to carve classic texts on bamboo slips.

The carving knife buzzed and trembled. It had never been so happy before. It was no longer like the previous two times, when it appeared as if it was performing an official duty.

This time, the carving knife had a strong emotional fluctuation. It was cheering, happy, and hot-blooded, as if it had returned to its master’s hands.

Xu Qi ‘an held the carving knife, and his eyes bloomed with clear light. He took another step forward and stabbed with the Confucian Saint carving knife.

The sword Qi and the saber intent collided head-on.

Before the collision, the air boundary between the two exploded with dazzling flames. It was like two domains with opposite attributes had intersected, producing a violent reaction.

BOOM!

The collision of the two energies produced a terrifying explosion. The entire space seemed to collapse, and the power of destruction swept out..