The ancient kingdom of gods.
The Imperial Palace.
In front of a palace, Gu Yuehan's face changed drastically, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Ye Changsheng, you killed my son. This hatred is irreconcilable. I will make you pay a thousand times, ten thousand times."
As the angry shout spread, Gu Yuehan's figure disappeared in front of the palace and rushed towards the outside of the ancient city.
This moment.
The deepest part of the palace.
Under the ground, in the dark underground palace, a skinny old man slowly opened his eyes, raised his hands slightly upwards, and flames appeared above his ten fingers, like dancing elves.
Swish.
The old man raised his arm slightly, and flames flew out from his fingertips. The entire underground palace instantly became bright, and the flames illuminated the underground palace like daylight.
This man's name is Xiao Wuji.
The strongest person in the Xiao family has been imprisoned in the underground palace for so many years.
The reason is simple. Xiao Wuji is in the underground palace with the purpose of suppressing the underground dragon veins.
Suppression is just a means, the real intention is to obtain the underground dragon veins.
The underground dragon vein suddenly moved just now, otherwise he would not have woken up.
The next moment.
Xiao Wuji's figure flashed and appeared in the center of the underground palace. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the dragon vein in front of him, with a look of horror on his face.
"Why is the dragon vein so violent?"
He had been here for hundreds of years and had never seen a dragon vein like this.
hold head high.
hold head high.
The dragon's roar shook the sky and echoed in the underground palace.
The terrifying dragon might burst out, and Xiao Wuji's figure retreated violently backwards. The dragon might was too strong, and it made his blood boil.
"The dragon has awakened, God bless the kingdom of God. From now on, the kingdom of God is invincible, and I will create a legend."
Xiao Wuji said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the dragon vein, looking forward to its next change.
Outside the ancient city.
In the void.
The war started, and the situation became tense and chaotic.
The vast and majestic murderous aura filled the sky.
Xiao Beixuan's eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, "Anping, if you kill Ye Changsheng, he must have a secret treasure on him. This thing must belong to my kingdom of God."
"Ye Changsheng, kill my prince. If I don't kill him, I will not be a human being." Xiao Anping said angrily, and his figure rushed into the air. A long sword appeared in his hand.
A three-foot-long sword, with a giant dragon coiled around it, exudes a captivating murderous intent.
The sword points to immortality, with boundless killing intent.
Xiao Anping said angrily: "Ye Changsheng, you will regret what you have done."
Ye Changsheng paused, "I won't do things that I will regret. I only do things that will make you regret."
As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved and he activated the Zhulong armor. The Four Zhuxian Swords appeared and lingered around his body.
"Play with swords. I will make you die rhythmically."
This time, facing Xiao Anping who was at the Emperor Realm, he did not release the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, but instead set up a sword formation and waited for Xiao Anping to enter.
The sword formation is released outward, so its power is limited.
If he wanted to kill a powerful emperor in seconds, he couldn't do it with his current strength. Yin Gutong was the best example.
But it is different when setting up the Zhuxian Sword Formation. If one saint sets up the formation, it will take four saints working together to break it.
The sword array was mysterious and strange, full of murderous intent and extremely dangerous. Anyone who was not a Heavenly Dao Saint, even a Daluo Jinxian, would be reduced to ashes in an instant once entering this array.
This kind of saint is not a strong one in the holy realm.
Therefore, Ye Changsheng firmly believed that as long as Xiao Anping entered the sword formation, he would be reduced to ashes in an instant.
at this time.
Ye Changsheng stood in mid-air, his eyes falling on Xiao Anping, "Come, come in and kill me!"
Xiao Anping steadied his body and stared at the Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of him, "Ye Changsheng, you want to lure me into the sword formation, do you think I'm stupid?"
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Ye Changsheng said: "Aren't you stupid? If you were not stupid, would you watch your own son die in front of you?"
It hurts.
It's so heartbreaking.
This simple sentence was like tearing open Xiao Anping's wound and sprinkling some salt on it.
"Ye Changsheng, you are courting death!" Xiao Anping was furious, and then he said, "What can a mere sword formation do to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed forward in the air, turning into a wisp of afterimage and entering the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.
In Xiao Anping's eyes, Ye Changsheng's action was like a mouse carrying a knife, looking for a cat on the street, and then asking for death.
After entering the sword formation.
Xiao Anping said in a fierce voice: "Ye Changsheng, this sword formation is very powerful, but you are still too young. Don't you find that the spiritual energy in your body is draining away very quickly?"
"It won't take more than a cup of tea for your spiritual energy to sustain this sword formation. When the time comes, I will kill you with just one sword."
Ye Changsheng didn't expect Xiao Anping to have this idea. In fact, he had previously discovered that the release of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy.
But so what? Huge consumption? Sorry, I have to disappoint Xiao Anping.
The last time, Ye Changsheng sealed the spiritual energy left by his ten cheap masters in the Chaos Divine Sword. He used some of it to break through to the Holy Realm, and the rest was enough to support the Zhuxian Sword Formation for a year or two.
I just don't know if Xiao Anping can hold on for that long? Ye Changsheng really wants to know.
Xiao Anping was in the sword formation, looking around, he was extremely shocked, "What kind of sword formation is this?"
The sword formation was as dark as night, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. Suddenly, lightning flashed, shaking the sky and the earth, and blinding Xiao Anping's eyes.
On the other side, thunder rumbled, boulders rolled, and the earth trembled, making people feel heartbroken and screaming in pain.
Xiao Anping's figure turned, and it turned into a sea of fire and swords, with brilliant flames and evil mist rising, which was even more shocking than before.
What surprised him was that the spiritual energy in the sword formation showed no signs of weakening at all. What was going on?
"Hey you, enjoy what's coming next. You should feel honored to be the first to die in the Zhu Xian Sword Formation."
Xiao Anping pretended to be calm, "Ye Changsheng, your spiritual energy cannot be so powerful. I will wait until your spiritual energy is exhausted."
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Spiritual energy is like a ditch. As long as you squeeze it, there will always be some."
"I will definitely destroy the Kingdom of God. Even God cannot stop me. I said it."
"Killing you is just the beginning!"