0p0 Chapter 233 The Strongest!
Chapter 233 The Strongest!
Emperor Qian frowned: "Xuanqing Sect, I remember that the Great Qian Dynasty is cooperating with you."
"It is rather impolite of you to say such things today."
Xuanqing Sect is countless levels stronger than Hongxing Cliff!
This sect spans five major regions, possesses countless sects, and has hundreds of millions of disciples.
Compared to direct combat strength, the Xuanqing Sect is at a disadvantage against military strategists who excel at head-on confrontation.
However, Taoism excels at fighting alone and conducting flanking maneuvers in particularly complex situations.
Today we assassinate a prefect, tomorrow we wipe out several towns.
No matter how many generals the Great Qian Dynasty had, they couldn't catch these little mice.
The Xuanqing Sect has many branches in the southeast, northwest and south regions.
If the Great Qian Dynasty wants to retaliate, it must also consider the resistance it might provoke by sending a large force into other countries.
It can be said that the Great Qian Dynasty was a regular army, invincible in direct combat.
However, the Xuanqing Sect is an elite special forces unit. Their constant harassment, taking a bite out of them every day, would be unbearable.
If not necessary, Emperor Qian preferred to cooperate with them, and that's exactly what he did.
The woman with the sweet, delicate voice also took a step forward, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, as delicate and graceful as a lotus emerging from water.
That was none other than the Holy Maiden of the Xuanqing Sect—Xiang Shuying!
She gave a soft hum, her voice alluring and seductive: "Cooperation?"
"They didn't even let me put a single demon-slaying pillar in my shop, and you call that cooperation?"
"This is our Elder Feng Xuanyi, Sect Master Cang Daoyan."
"People of the Great Qian Dynasty, your treachery has come to an end!"
Luo Hanjiang stared coldly: "He really was bitten by a snake."
Indeed, there are not only the Great Qian and Hongxing Cliff in Qiongye Imperial City, but also several other forces!
A powerful figure from another realm, an assistant invited by Red Apricot Cliff.
And then there's the Holy Maiden of the Xuanqing Sect—Xiang Shuying!
In her haste to seize the imperial weapon, she betrayed the emperor several times and was injured by a trap.
The Great Qian Dynasty and the Xuanqing Sect have a superficial cooperative relationship. If successful, they will begin a new campaign to exterminate demons.
As for Xiang Shuying, being an ally, Da Qian wouldn't kill her.
After she recovered from her injuries, she decisively instigated her sect to come to the Great Qian Dynasty to demand a valuable treasure!
The elder named Feng Xuanyi chuckled: "The imperial weapon belongs to the virtuous, and the Great Qian also gained many benefits in that imperial tomb."
"Don't keep it all to yourself, let us have a share too, okay?"
Xiang Shuying reminded her, "And there's also that chosen one of great fortune!"
She spoke eloquently, but her heart was twisted with resentment like a venomous snake.
Su Yun, the chosen one of great destiny, deserves to die!
Xiang Shuying's face was still exquisite and beautiful, and her upper body skin was fair and delicate, making her captivating no matter how you looked at her.
But only she and her sect master knew that her body below the abdomen had been replaced!
The traps in the emperor's tomb split her in two, and she only managed to survive and return to her sect thanks to the powerful vitality of a cultivator.
However, the lower half of his body disappeared along with the imperial tomb, leaving no trace.
Unable to bear seeing his disciple perish, Xuanqing Sect took the bodies of other cultivators and divided them in half.
Xiang Shuying survived, and even improved her cultivation because the cultivator's meridians and dantian were stronger.
But looking at those unfamiliar organs and rough skin...
Every night, Xiang Shuying's resentment surged like a venomous snake, wishing she could devour the people of Daqian!
Su Yun, in particular, who brought her to the Emperor's Tomb, deserves to go to hell!
Feng Xuanyi had heard the Holy Maiden say that there were two people with great fortune in the Great Qian Dynasty, and this Su Yun was even better.
He said calmly, "Give me the Imperial Weapon, and also that child named Su Yun, who has a connection with my Xuanqing Sect, give him to me as well."
“The Xuanqing Sect is not greedy. We know you have another person with great fortune, so let’s keep that one.”
Emperor Qian frowned: "This is an internal matter of my Great Qian Dynasty, so there's no need for Xuanqing Sect to concern themselves with it."
He was also somewhat puzzled. Xuanqing Sect was strong, but did it have to be so arrogant?
In a direct confrontation, the Great Qian Dynasty fears no one.
The fact that Xuanqing Sect dared to rush to Qiandu and make such a huge demand suggests they might have powerful backers.
clap clap!
Feng Xuan Yi chuckled and clapped his hands.
"Hehe!" A middle-aged beauty, with a graceful figure, leaped on the lotus flower.
A halo of rainbows surrounded her, making her appear even more stunning and mesmerizing.
In the palace, the chief minister looked up in shock, completely unfazed by her beautiful appearance: "The Great Gu Master!"
That woman was none other than the Grand Gu Master of the Hundred Thousand Bones Cave in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!
The Cave of Ten Thousand Bones is a sacred place for Gu Masters, and only the strongest one in each generation can become a Grand Gu Master.
Legend has it that the Great Gu Master wields the Sacred Gu, and if the connection is deep enough, he can inherit the power of the Gu God and ascend to the throne as an Emperor!
Although no one has achieved this in ten thousand years, no one believes it to be fake, nor does anyone think that the Great Gu Master is weak.
Given enough time, the day Emperor Cheng will destroy the world will arrive.
The rainbow surrounding the beautiful woman was not a glow at all!
Upon closer inspection, you'll find they are densely packed, goosebump-inducing worms!
Three hundred years ago, when the Great Qian attacked the Southern Region, it was these Gu worms that stopped the army of millions!
Whoosh!
An old man suddenly appeared, his hair as white as snow, but his skin as clear as jade!
He wore a white robe, the hem fluttering even without wind, the embroidered patterns flowing like dragons and snakes, so dazzling that one could feel dizzy at first glance.
Luo Hanjiang frowned: "Martial Venerable!"
Wu Zun was frail and sickly in his youth, but after falling off a cliff, he suddenly obtained the ancient inheritance "Blazing Sun Overlord Body Technique".
After that, Wu Zun traveled the world and fought against countless powerful figures.
Each time he was defeated, he would diligently cultivate himself and fight again many years later until he achieved victory.
In the Heavenly Origin Realm, there is no one he hasn't fought yet, and no one he cannot defeat!
Luo Hanjiang felt a dull ache in his chest, the spot where he had been hit during the battle. Even though it had healed, it reappeared under the power of a martial arts master.
That's right, he defeated Wu Zun many years ago.
But after a few years, Wu Zun mastered his skills and defeated Luo Hanjiang.
Luo Hanjiang felt no humiliation; instead, a fighting spirit rose within him.
He hasn't fought a Martial Venerable since becoming a Saint, so it's still unknown who is stronger!
call!
A sweet aroma filled the entire city of Qiandu.
Whether they were commoners or cultivators, they couldn't help but take a few more breaths, their faces filled with fascination.
hum!
A golden vertical pupil appeared, illuminating the entire city.
But soon, the vertical-pupiled man sighed, "Dean, only you can do this."
At Yingtian Academy, a pure and refreshing aura soared into the sky: "A belly full of poetry and books—"
"Qi! Zi! Hua!"
Wow!
A righteous aura filled the air, dispelling the sweet, cloying scent that lingered for miles around.
The academy's headmaster sighed, "Little Lord of Malaria, the people are innocent."
At the same time, a child of about ten years old came out.
He stood silently on the lotus flower, head bowed: "No, not me, not a member of my clan."
"His heart must be different."
Emperor Qian took a deep breath, and his expression became solemn.
Lord of the Lesser Miasma, Lord of the Miasma Forest.
He looks young, but he is actually over 500 years old.
It's just that because he practices poison techniques, his mind is only that of a ten-year-old, and he will never grow up.
He was also a Saint Realm expert, possessing immense and unpredictable strength.
They excel at group attacks and employ covert methods, making it easy for strategists to fall victim to their attacks silently.
Only by complying with official laws and regulations, or as the Confucian principle of "words become law," can this be stopped.
The emergence of such a formidable enemy made Emperor Qian feel troubled.