20demayo Chapter 227
Chapter 227
"Hua La~"
The windows and doors on the top floor of the No. 1 Building in the World broke, and the Child Emperor rode a wooden horse and rushed out to the field.
He did not get too close, but stayed at the edge of the battlefield, with a solemn expression. The invisible waves spread between his mouth, and the hazy and illusory light rushed towards Yue Zhuoqun in the sky.
Child Heart Sutra, the unique skill practiced by the Child Emperor.
This martial art is strange and insidious. It is only the most basic performance to make the practitioner rejuvenate. The real power is to use sound waves to drive the spiritual power and weave different nightmares for the enemy.
Once a person's consciousness falls into the nightmare he weaves, he will experience unimaginable terrible scenes, his mind will be exhausted, his spirit will collapse, and he will die.
This is a treacherous method that can kill people silently in dreams.
The Child Emperor seems to be loyal to Xiong Ba, but in fact he has long had two hearts and has always wanted to replace him.
However, facing a strong enemy like Yue Zhuoqun, he can only obey Xiong Ba's orders and join forces to fight the enemy.
Because he knew that if Xiongba died, he would not be able to escape.
Yue Zhuoqun was enveloped by the power of the sound wave, and his mind suddenly entered a dark world, surrounded by ghosts, as if he was in the eighteenth level of hell.
"Hmph, you dare to hurt my spirit?"
With a cold snort, the martial arts soul shook, and the divine light bloomed in the sea of consciousness. The forty-nine pictures of the "War God Atlas" engraved by the spiritual power exuded infinite Taoism, instantly disintegrating the power of weaving nightmares.
Ang!
The dragon roared, and the power of the soul condensed into a golden dragon, crossing the space and sinking into the eyebrows of the child emperor.
The child emperor's eyes suddenly widened.
An explosion occurred in his mind, and his spirit was stirred into chaos by the golden dragon, and his consciousness dissipated.
Bang!
The stiff body rolled straight from the wooden horse to the ground, without any life.
Yue Zhuoqun didn't even look at him, looking down at Xiong Ba who was terrified, and said indifferently: "Xiong Ba, I am the heaven of this world. If you want to conquer nature, then take the wrath of heaven!"
Opening his palm, he shook and pressed downward.
The wind, rain, thunder and lightning gathered into a huge palm, which came down with a bang.
Under this shadow, Xiong Ba's breath was frozen, and he felt the loneliness of death.
Could it be that the clay Buddha's words were wrong, and I didn't lose to Feng Yun, but died under the palm of Yue Buqun?
"No, Daddy~"
At this time, a pretty figure ran quickly, exclaiming with tears on her face.
"You Ruo..."
Xiong Ba's mind was shocked, and waves arose in his desperate mood.
As a generation of heroes, he can be said to be ruthless and never take the lives of outsiders seriously. Everything is a tool for sacrifice for hegemony.
Only for this daughter, is there real love.
His daughter's call made him want to live.
"Ah~"
He let out a deep roar from his throat, and pushed the power of the Three Elements Returning to One upwards, wanting to fight to the death.
However, it was too late. With his strength, how could he resist this attack of the Heavenly Power?
As soon as his hands were raised above his shoulders, the terrifying palm force fell on him. The power of the Three Elements Returning to One instantly dispersed, his bones broke, and his body was embedded in the soil.
Boom!
The ground shook, and a palm print of a deep pit of more than ten meters appeared.
...
The news of Xiongba's defeat and the dissolution of the Tianxia Association spread to the martial arts world, causing a lot of waves in the martial arts world.
Everyone heard about this shocking battle, which was even more terrifying than the scene when the Sword Saint challenged Xiongba, but few people knew the details.
The gang members who survived in the Tianxia Association were terrified every time they thought of this battle, and they kept silent about the process and dared not talk about it in detail.
At most, they said: Heavenly Power!
Before long, people stopped paying attention to this matter, because there were wonderful things happening in the martial arts world every day.
The most talked-about thing was that the Tianjian Wuming, who had been in seclusion for many years, reappeared in the world.
With the help of Yue Zhuoqun, Bu Jingyun left Baijian Mountain with the peerless sword, but many people in the world who coveted the sword ambushed and killed him all the way.
Influenced by the peerless sword, Bu Jingyun's murderous intent grew day by day, and most of the people who tried to seize the sword died under his sword, and the world was full of blood and rain.
Wuming, who was concerned about the stability of the martial arts world, finally couldn't sit still and took the peerless sword from Bu Jingyun.
However, Bu Jingyun was tenacious and kept chasing him.
Wuming had no choice but to make a promise with the witness of the monk Dukong of Miyin Temple.
As long as Bu Jingyun could block his sword, he would let him take the peerless sword and never stop him.
Bu Jingyun learned the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and the Qilin Arm, and was inspired by Yue Zhuo's Sword 23. His martial arts skills improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
However, as a legend in the martial arts world, Wuming was not able to resist even a move at full health.
The ruthless way in the supreme sword art, controlling the sword with the mind, transformed into thousands of sword qi and instantly knocked the long sword in Bu Jingyun's hand away, forcing him into defeat.
Bu JingyunYun thought of his great hatred and his longing for Kong Ci, so he risked his life to save Wuming, and used his death to force him to put away his sword and win back the peerless sword.
Bu Jingyun regained the sword, but before he could be happy, a man with a sword on his back rushed into the Miyin Temple, slaughtered all the monks in the temple, and put the blame on him.
This man was Pojun who returned to the Central Plains from Japan.
He was ordered by Jue Wushen, the master of Wujue Palace, to deal with several top masters in the Central Plains martial arts world. The top three on the list were Wuming, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun.
After putting the blame on Bu Jingyun, he used the Heart Seal to control Jian Chen, defiled Yu Chuchu, and poisoned Wuming's tea.
Pojun and Wuming were from the same Jianzong. They failed in the battle for the return of the ten thousand swords and went to Japan, and worshipped under Jue Wushen.
In order to deal with Wuming's swordsmanship, he created his own sword-prisoning technique, learned the Sha Po Lang from Jue Wushen, and finally defeated the poisoned Wuming in the sect's ruins.
Although Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun came to rescue, Juexin and Juetian also led hundreds of Guicha Luo to kill.
Nie Feng used the Jue Mie Mo Dao, but was still injured by Po Jun.
Bu Jingyun fought against Guicha Luo and Juexin and fell off a cliff.
In the end, Wuming was captured and imprisoned in Jue Wushen Palace, and even the Wanjian Guizong Sword Manual fell into Jue Wushen's hands.
…
It has been several months since the Tianxiahui was destroyed.
In the Baijian Mountain, Zhong Mei successfully created the first Qilin Armor and Qilin Sword.
Yue Zhuoqun put on the dark red armor and activated his power. Immediately, a burning power emanated from the armor, which was impressive.
This armor is not all complete unicorn scales, but a fusion of scales and special materials.
Not only does it have scorching power, it is also extremely hard and difficult to break with swords.
He picked up the black and red unicorn sword and chopped it out casually.
Boom!
The flame sword energy whistled, cutting a deep trench dozens of meters long in the earth.
The power of this sword is even stronger than Duanlang's Huolin Sword.
"Not bad, continue to forge it according to this standard."
He nodded to Zhong Mei with satisfaction. He is worthy of being a top swordsmith, and his skills are beyond reproach.
Wearing unicorn armor and holding a unicorn sword, the power of the two can enhance a person's strength by more than ten times.
Even a second-rate master can easily defeat a first-rate master.
"Okay." Zhong Mei nodded and left in joy.
It took a hundred years to forge a peerless sword, which was the joint effort of three generations of swordsmiths.
And this sword and armor were made by him alone, so he was very proud of it.
Just as Zhong Mei left, a servant came to report: "Sir, there is a seriously injured man with a knife outside the manor, and he wants to see you."