"impossible!

The Ten Sword Masters are the strongest foundation of the Holy Land, how can you be a mere Qi Refiner..." Before the elder finished speaking, Lingyao's mind moved, and she saw an invisible sword light descending on the elder's head without warning. Under the terrifying sword energy suppression, the elder felt that all the sword energy in his body was completely out of control, and a feeling like a son seeing his father instantly filled his whole body.

thump!

The Thirteenth Elder's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground purely out of instinct.

"The thirteen elders of the Holy Land, kowtow to the Holy Lord!"

All the elders and elites around were completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the sword light above the Thirteenth Elder's head.

"Oh my god, this is truly the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Lingyao has become a true sword fairy. Come and see the Holy Lord!

!”

"We are waiting to see the Holy Lord!

!”

For a moment, thousands of believers in the entire holy land knelt on the ground, buried their heads in great piety, and worshiped Lingyao in the void.

Lingyao didn't have much emotion, but instead her eyes were fixed on Xu Yang and Bai Lianxue.

For Lingyao, the position of the lord of the holy land is far less important than the relationship between Master Xuyang and his disciple.

“Since you respect me as your master, from today on, the entire Heavenly Sword Holy Land must swear to defend the glory of the Tianlan Sect and form an alliance with the Great Xia Dynasty.

Great Elder, obey your orders! "

"I'm here!"

The Great Elder responded timidly, but he did not dare to neglect Lingyao, who was at the top of the swordsmanship.

"You are my mentor. From today on, when I am not around, you will be in charge of all matters in the Holy Land."

"I obey your orders!

!”

The Great Elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had already thought about killing Lingyao before, but now Lingyao was no longer the same as before and had risen to fame, so she didn't settle a score with him later. The Great Elder was very happy.

"Sixth Elder!"

"I'm here!"

Speaking of the Sixth Elder, Lingyao had a relatively favorable impression of him. When she first entered the sect as a child, half of Lingyao's skills were taught by him personally, so he could be considered half a master.

"I order you to bring a thousand Jindan realm disciples and a hundred Dongtian realm sword group, and rush out of the mountains to support the army of the Third Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. Use the shortest possible time to clear out all the cultivation sects in the Northern Wasteland that are affiliated with the Xiong Rui tribe. From now on, in the entire Northern Wasteland, I only want to hear one voice."

The Sixth Elder immediately became excited: "I obey your orders!

!”

With Lingyao's arrangements, the three thousand golden armors were overjoyed, and their previous worries became meaningless.

To be honest, if they were really allowed to fight to the death with the Holy Land of Heavenly Sword, the mere three thousand golden armors would be completely slaughtered.

“My fellow disciples.

The calamity of the Ten Lords has been resolved, the Heavenly Sword has been incorporated into this Saint's body, and he has achieved the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

From today on, the Heavenly Sword Holy Land will usher in a brand new stage. This Holy Lord will forgive all the past. I hope that in the future, we can work together to create a new glory for the Holy Land."

Lingyao also imitated them and said a few polite words, and finally calmed down the thousands of cultivators in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

From then on, the trip to Xuyang Holy Land was successfully concluded. The three of them first returned to the main hall on the top of the holy land's peaks to help Lingyao uncover the secrets in the gem.

At this time, the fateful duel between the Fifth Prince and the Eighth Prince became the most eye-catching and absolute focus of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

The elders from all parties were watching the battle on the spot, and they all wanted to see who would be the new emperor of Daxia in the future.

Boom!

The terrifying sword force fluctuations erupted from the Fifth Prince's body. In terms of Guanyun Sword Intentions, his understanding was stronger than that of the Eighth Prince. Moreover, since childhood, the Fifth Prince's cultivation foundation was deeper than that of his younger brother.

There is no doubt that after the two sides fought for more than five hundred rounds, the Fifth Prince finally won a complete victory. He broke the sword in the Eighth Prince's hand and put his own sword on the Eighth Prince's neck.

"Eighth brother, you lose.

You should know the consequences of failure."

The eighth prince smiled coldly at the fifth prince and said, "Fifth brother, I don't believe you dare to kill me."

"Why not?

Don't you know yet why your father sent you to participate in this battle?

Only one of us can return alive, and the one who returns victorious will be the new emperor."

Lao Ba laughed out loud: "So that's what you think...

I'm sorry to disappoint you.

My father did not ask me to join this battle. I asked Lord Xu Yang to apply to my father, and only then did I get the chance to fight. Lord Xu Yang protected me throughout the whole process. If I had any mishap, how would he explain to my mother?"

Old Five suddenly came to his senses, but at that moment, Old Eight made a powerful move, took out the sharp blade he had prepared long ago, and pierced Old Five's heart with one sword.

"Fifth brother, being born into a royal family is our destiny. I will treat your mother well."

There was a hint of tenderness in Lao Ba's eyes, and it was unclear whether it was false or not. When he saw his brother bleeding from the heart, there seemed to be a hint of pity and sympathy in his eyes.

But there was no way. For the throne, he had no other choice.

"puff!

!”

Suddenly, at the same moment, a long sword pierced the eighth prince's heart.

No one knew who had shot this sword, but the sword was so powerful that it was like a flying wild goose that had descended from the sky, shattering the Eighth Prince's dream of a great future...

"No, why is this happening, why!

!”

The Eighth Prince roared in reluctance, but the Fifth Prince started laughing foolishly.

"Perhaps, Father has already had a candidate in mind for the position of heir. It's not me or you, but my third brother who has no backing and the strongest ability!"

The two looked at each other, laughed out loud, pulled out the daggers from each other, and finally hugged each other and said goodbye to the world at the same time.

The big dream is just an empty one. Those who cannot let go of their obsessions will not be qualified to control the power that determines the destiny of the world.

Xu Yang stood proudly on the top of the Tianjian main peak, witnessed it all with his own eyes, and looked calmly at the golden book and imperial pen in his hand.

It was engraved with the order of the Emperor of Daxia. If one of the two brothers really wanted to kill, Xu Yang would take action personally and kill the other one at the same time.

Xu Yang naturally understood that the Emperor of Daxia did this to consolidate his own rule. On one side was the Queen, and on the other side was the Imperial Concubine. No matter which one died, the Emperor would not be able to explain to their mother. The best outcome would be for both of them to survive, or for both of them to die.

…

Seven days later.

The Third Prince's army finally fought the most difficult battle, put down the rebellion in the Northern Wilderness, and returned triumphantly. He was immediately appointed by the Emperor as the Golden Dragon Prince. Ten years later, he replaced the Emperor himself and inherited the throne of the Great Xia Emperor.

Xu Yang fulfilled his promise and naturally obtained the promise of the Emperor of Daxia to protect the Tianlan Sect forever.