Chapter 207: Who dares to fight under the Imperial Capital? [First update, please subscribe]

Beiluo, Xishan.

The heavy snow covered the already pure white jade tower with a layer of snow-white like goose feathers.

Under the White Jade Tower, many practitioners sat cross-legged and practiced, working hard to condense their spiritual energy and strive to enter the ninth level of Qi Dan, because only by entering the ninth level of Qi Dan can they enter the Trial Tower.

Young Master Lu of Beiluo did not impose any restrictions on who could enter the Trial Tower, but he did impose restrictions on the level of cultivation. To enter the Trial Tower, the weakest cultivation level had to reach the ninth level of Qi Dan.

Nie Zhangqing had been sitting cross-legged on the ground for a long time.

He was motionless, with a thick layer of white snow on his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and it was as if there was a sharp blade energy bursting out from his eyes, streaking across the air with bright light, which lasted for a long time before fading.

He stood up, shook off the snow on his body, exhaled a breath of hot air, and walked towards the Trial Tower with a butcher knife slung over his waist and his white shirt fluttering.

Ning Zhao's long eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

She looked at Nie Zhangqing. There were only three chances on each level of the trial tower.

Once you fail three times, even if you survive, you will lose the qualification to continue.

Therefore, she attaches great importance to every opportunity.

far away.

Ni Yu and Nie Shuang were also ready to go. They had adjusted their states and were ready to enter the Trial Tower to explore.

Bai Qingniao is still recuperating. After all, she was injured and has not yet recovered. If she tries to break into the Trial Tower at this time, the possibility of failure is too high.

Ning Zhao said that there are only three chances on each level of the Trial Tower, and each chance is very precious.

Lu Dongxuan pulled Lu Mu aside and pondered over it.

Mingyue, holding a pipa, looked at the Trial Tower curiously. She also wanted to try it out, but she wanted to wait and see first.

Because of the previous battle in the West County battlefield, her cultivation had achieved a great breakthrough and transformation. Now, although she has not yet broken through to the body storage, the spiritual energy in her Qi Dan has already reached a full state.

Lu Mudu had a sullen face.

"Are you going to issue another Heavenly Secret Order?"

Lu Dongxuan smiled, and the big gold chain around his neck was trembling.

"No, this time it's not a divine order. This time it's just to send a message to the world... to tell the world that we in Beiluo have a trial tower." Lu Dongxuan said with a smile.

"oh."

Lu Mudui held the bamboo stick with an expressionless face.

"so……"

Lu Dongxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Mudui.

Lu Mu ignored Lu Dongxuan's gaze. If it wasn't for the Heavenly Secret Order, would he be made to cough up blood?

Do you think blood is free?! Is he Lu Mudu a blood supply tool?! After a while.

Lu Mudui held his chest, his face pale as he sat on the bluestone in front of the white jade tower, with blood still lingering at the corners of his mouth.

He was filled with sorrow.

Next time...he must prepare pig blood!

He swore! Lu Dongxuan happily wrote down the content on the yellow paper.

"When the world was first transformed, all people in the world were practicing. Young Master Lu lamented how difficult it was for people in the world to practice, so he built a white jade trial tower. A nine-stage Qi pill could enter, and one could realize the Tao, break through the realm, and transform into a mortal. One thought could lead to immortality."

Pick up the pen and write.

All in one go.

Lu Dongxuan held the big gold chain around his neck with one hand and smiled.

Mingyue, who was leaning behind him, took a deep breath after reading the contents. The Pavilion Master is the Pavilion Master. His actions are indeed different from those of ordinary people. She couldn't help but feel excited after reading the contents on the paper.

"Mingyue, do you know the good intentions behind the creation of this White Jade Trial Tower?"

Lu Dongxuan pinched the big gold chain around his neck and sighed.

Mingyue shook her head.

"Young Master is tolerant of the world. He is willing to give out such a sacred object for cultivation so that everyone in the world can practice. Young Master once said that he wanted to let a hundred schools of thought contend in the world of cultivators. I didn't think much of it at first. How could a hundred schools of thought contend so easily? But looking at this ten-thousand-foot white jade tower... Now I suddenly believe it a little."

"Because, Young Master is truly working wholeheartedly for the prosperity of the cultivation world."

Lu Dongxuan sighed.

His sight shifted to Mingyue, and he took a deep breath: "Mingyue, you are not from my Tianji Pavilion. Although you have been instructed by the young master, you have never entered Baiyujing and become a disciple of Baiyujing."

"Although you can live in Beiluo for the rest of your life, but... you must not forget the training that the young master has given you."

"Your way of playing the pipa is very unique and can form a school of your own. In the past, you were just a weak woman, and because of the old man Kong Xiu's entrustment, I had to take good care of you. Now that you have the strength, you can travel around the world. Go out more often, form your own school, and make some contributions to the hundreds of schools of thought among practitioners. It will not be in vain for the master's cultivation and teachings of you."

Lu Dongxuan said.

Mingyue was stunned, and her hands holding the pipa couldn't help but tighten.

She didn't expect that Lu Dongxuan would say such words to her.

This made her a little confused.

Lu Dongxuan patted Mingyue's head. Mingyue is also a cultivator now, and she needs to grow up after all.

Afterwards, Lü Dongxuan rolled up the black and yellow paper, called the Heavenly Pigeon, stuffed the black and yellow paper into the Heavenly Pigeon's mailbox, and released the white pigeon. The white pigeon feathers fell in the sky and mixed with the white snow.

Nie Zhangqing entered the Trial Tower again.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared in the primitive dense forest again.

Five strange creatures who had just entered the body were wearing masks. In the round hole in the center of the masks, there seemed to be cold eyes emitting a cold gaze.

Buzz...

The five creatures manifested butcher knives in their hands and instantly charged towards Nie Zhangqing.

The breath was so strong that it shattered the dense forest below, and the branches and leaves flew everywhere.

Nie Zhangqing controlled the sword, and the butcher knife slashed through the air, and the sharp sword energy was constantly confused.

The battle was fierce.

The cooperation between these five creatures was very tacit. Individually, they might not be very proficient in swordsmanship, but when the five of them worked together, even Nie Zhangqing found it quite strenuous.

Outside the White Jade Pagoda.

Ning Zhao stood up, took a deep breath, and stepped into the Trial Tower.

Once inside.

She saw Nie Zhangqing sitting cross-legged on a cushion, with the number "four" flashing above his head.

Suddenly...

Ning Zhao's body trembled, and he saw the "four" above Nie Zhangqing's head blurred, turned into smoke and dissipated, and what appeared again was a "five".

Nie Zhangqing passed the fourth level!

Ning Zhao suddenly felt a great pressure. She was still stuck on the third floor, while Lao Nie had already entered the fifth floor.

Her strength is similar to that of Lao Nie, but the difference in combat power... is it that big?

Ning Zhao sat cross-legged on the cushion and calmed himself down.

The door of the White Jade Tower was pushed open again.

A sloppy Taoist priest staggered in, followed by Ni Yu and Nie Shuang, as well as Jing Yue holding the Jingtian Sword.

Ning Zhao was startled for a moment, nodded slightly to everyone, then closed his eyes and started to venture out.

The number "three" soon appeared above his head.

Kong Nanfei peeled off the hair on his forehead, with excitement in his eyes.

He remembered Lu Fan's words that if he could pass the fifth level, he would give him a gift that would help his righteousness.

Young Master Lu’s move will certainly not be too shabby.

Therefore, Kong Nanfei is very much looking forward to it.

Following the example of Ning Zhao and Nie Zhangqing, Kong Nanfei found a place to sit cross-legged on a cushion.

A suction force suddenly changed the scene in front of his eyes.

…

White Jade Pavilion.

Lu Fan sat upright, the breeze accompanied by the white snow blowing his body.

Lines flickered in his eyes as he watched a battle against Zhou in the direction of the imperial capital.

Although Lu Fan has the ability to view the entire map, he must enter a certain state to do so.

Normally, Lu Fan couldn't pay attention to the situation in all directions all the time.

It has to be said that if Tan Tai Xuan's Great Xuan Kingdom army had not been led by Jiang Li, at least in momentum, it would be one level weaker than the Xiliang Kingdom's army.

The Overlord's Xiliang army was able to withstand the pressure even when facing two of the Five Barbarians, and was considered to be a first-class elite force.

The battle against Zhou, at least in Lu Fan's opinion, was not a foregone conclusion.

The Great Zhou that lost the Master and Jiang Li was like a tiger without its claws. It had no deterrent power and the ability to resist. It could not possibly be a match for the combined forces of Daxuan and Xiliang.

Therefore, Lu Fan was curious about whether Daxuan or Xiliang would be the final beneficiary.

Take a sip of plum wine.

The fragrance of peach blossoms lingers in your mouth.

Lu Fan leaned on his wheelchair and continued to watch the battle.

…

Outside the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Every piece of snow seems to carry a tremendous weight.

The troops defending the two cities of Pingnan and Zuilong were all transferred to the Imperial Capital. Behind the Imperial Capital, all the troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty were gathered. Of course, despite this, they were much weaker than the troops of either the Great Xuan Kingdom or the Western Liang Kingdom.

In the eyes of the world, there was no hope for the Zhou Dynasty to turn things around.

Tan Tai Xuan was wearing armor and military uniform, with a big red cloak fluttering in the wind. Jiang Li and several Xuanwu guards protected him as he slowly came to one end of the Xiliang army.

The Overlord stood on the chariot, and the three horses took heavy steps, pulling the wheels to turn.

The Overlord, who was both skilled and courageous, came to Tan Tai Xuan alone.

The two looked at each other, and Tan Tai Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

“It has finally come to this.”

The Overlord nodded slightly.

The two sides raced to move faster, but unexpectedly, Xiliang and Daxuan broke through the city defenses at the same time and approached the capital.

This is where things get interesting.

Because both parties are at the gates of the Imperial Capital, and once they enter the Imperial City, there will be no suspense.

"I didn't expect that it would be you standing in front of me."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Overlord looked at Tan Tai Xuan and said.

"But you are still too weak after all."

The way of the overlord.

"In this era, if you don't have enough power to suppress the world, it will be difficult for you to suppress this era of cultivators."

"Even if you become the emperor of the world, there will be a day when you will be overthrown by a flood."

Tan Tai Xuan remained silent.

Because he felt that what Overlord said made sense.

Tan Tai Xuan himself found it unbelievable that he could make it this far and become the final competitor to Xiliang.

Compared to Overlord’s smooth journey to becoming an immortal, his life as Tan Tai Xuan… was simply too difficult.

Jiang Li, wearing silver armor, looked at Tan Tai Xuan. At this time, Tan Tai Xuan must not weaken his momentum.

The King of Daxuan and the King of Xiliang are confronting each other. If either of them loses momentum, it will have a huge impact on the subsequent competition.

"What are you afraid of? I have trained many Xuanwu guards and many capable generals. They worship me as their king, not because I have great strength, but because they believe in me and recognize me, so they worship me as their king."

"So, what do I have to worry about?"

Tan Tai Xuan pulled the reins and smiled.

Faced with Overlord's mountain-like momentum, Tan Tai Xuan did not actually feel outdone. You have to know that Overlord is a top-notch cultivator of the time, at the Ti Cang realm.

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

The Overlord looked at Tan Tai Xuan deeply, then turned the three horses and galloped towards the city tower of the Imperial Capital.

"King Xiang is truly a man of unrivaled tyranny."

Tan Tai Xuan took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"In the era of the Hundred Schools of Thought, the Overlord had the power to suppress all the heroes, let alone in this era of cultivators."

Jiang Li Road.

They raised their eyes and looked at the Overlord who was raising the snow and mud on the ground and heading straight to the bottom of the city wall of the Imperial Capital, their eyes full of solemnity.

The three war horses galloped faster and faster, and finally turned into a charging posture.

The Overlord stood on the chariot, with a halberd on his back, his hair fluttering in the wind and snow like dancing steel needles.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared at the ancient and majestic walls of the imperial capital, the city that had carried the imperial power of the Great Zhou for countless years.

When he was a child, he once came to the capital. At that time, he was as small as an ant under the city wall.

And now, he is back again.

But he has become a tiger!

Roar! The Overlord galloped towards the imperial capital.

The Xiliang army suddenly shouted loudly, and many soldiers smashed their spears hard on the ground, making the ground thump! The sound of the war drums was like thunder constantly exploding.

Finally, they galloped to the foot of the imperial capital city.

The Overlord pulled the reins violently, his eyes flashing with lightning as he stared at the faces on the city wall.

Each of the Black Dragon Guards wore a black dragon mask.

"war!"

The veins on Overlord's neck were all over the place, and he let out a roar.

In the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Overlord challenges!

"Who dares to fight?!"

The roar was like thunder, exploding in every corner of the extremely quiet imperial capital city. Only the shouting remained lingering and then faded.

On the city wall, the generals of the Great Zhou all looked frightened.

The Overlord challenged the enemy from below the city wall.

However, none of them dared to leave the city to fight.

Who is Overlord?

He is one of the top practitioners in the world. Whoever leaves here will die!

So, who dares to go? "Waste!"

The Overlord shouted.

On the city wall, the faces of the Black Dragon Guards under their masks all became extremely ugly.

Many of the Great Zhou's generals looked pale.

The Overlord was very disappointed. After challenging for a long time, no one came to fight. Such a Great Zhou... made him extremely disappointed.

A Black Dragon Guard growled.

"Archers ready!"

As soon as the words fell, the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou on the city wall drew their longbows one after another.

The Black Dragon Guards, who were also cultivators, pulled their bowstrings and pointed at the Overlord on the chariot pulled by three horses.

The Overlord immediately sneered.

Took the longbow from the chariot.

He pulled out a fine iron arrow.

"Come!"

The Overlord shouted loudly, and the sound exploded on the city wall.

On the city wall, a Black Dragon Guard stared at the Overlord who was pulling away an arrow alone on the chariot, his eyes revealing anger.

"shoot!"

A Black Dragon Guard waved a black flag, and a roar filled with spiritual energy suddenly exploded.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, on the top floor of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Everyone loosened their hands, and one by one, the tail-feathered arrows drew arcs over the towering city walls and whistled towards the isolated Overlord who was challenging the enemy below.

They were so dense that it looked like a rain of arrows.

The Overlord smiled.

The laughter lingered in every corner of the battlefield.

He bent the bow and pulled, stretching the bowstring to its full extent.

let go!

The fine iron arrow in his hand suddenly whizzed out.

Above the Overlord's head, dense arrows were pressing down like a dark cloud, and the Overlord shot an arrow...

A lonely arrow faces a rain of thousands of arrows.

A fine iron arrow rushed forward towards the rain of thousands of arrows, which had a rather desolate feeling.

The picture seemed to be frozen at this moment.

However! What is shocking is...

The arrow shot by Overlord had the tip spinning and colliding with many arrows, smashing several arrows that fell from the city wall in succession, accompanied by a dragon-like roar.

An arrow pierced through the chest of a Black Dragon Guard, causing a cloud of blood mist to burst out.

The tremendous force nailed the Black Dragon Guard to the city wall.

Thousands of arrows rained down.

Overlord independent battlefield.

He held the long axe in his hand.

Thousands of arrows froze in the air...

The devilish spirit filled the air and the Overlord’s hair fluttered.

He turned his back to the Xiliang army and swung the long axe in his hand suddenly forward.

Boom! Thousands of arrows in the air exploded into pieces!

The direction of the Xiliang army.

The Xiliang warriors looked at the figure under the city wall, which looked like a god or demon, and their blood boiled.

Xu Chu waved two large iron balls with thorns and roared!

"Attack the city!"

(End of this chapter)