Chapter 200 Sword Twenty-four, the final foundation

"What's going on?"

"What a terrifying aura!"

"That...that's a dragon?"

"what happens?"

Countless powerful people inside and outside the imperial city were shocked.

They raised their heads and stared at the imperial palace, only to see a golden dragon rising up. They could faintly see a domineering and overwhelming figure within the golden dragon.

"Chengzu!"

At the Huolong Villa, the Iron-Hearted Divine Marquis Zhu Wusi recognized the figure at the first sight.

He had rebelled before and was suppressed by the other side.

What's more, the other party is his ancestor.

then.

He had no choice but to stop and continue to be a loyal and courageous prince.

"I wonder who is stronger, the God of War or Emperor Chengzu?"

Zhu Wusi was a little curious.

Others don't know what happened, but he knows something.

It must be that Emperor Ming's plan to deal with the God of War failed, and the other party came to seek revenge.

The God of War is famous, and so far no one has been able to force out his true form and fight him.

The God of War is a myth.

And the terror of Chengzu.

Zhu Wusi had experienced it personally and had a deep understanding of it.

Despite his cultivation as a terrestrial immortal, he was as weak as a baby in front of Emperor Chengzu and had no power to resist.

"Ancestor, save me."

At this moment, Emperor Ming's frightened voice sounded from deep within the palace.

Emperor Ming was originally very excited when he saw the ancestor appear.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Wu ignored him completely.

The finger poked at his forehead without any pause.

Phew.

The center of Emperor Ming's eyebrows was pierced as if by tofu, blood was oozing out, and his eyes were filled with fear and resentment, filled with disbelief.

The dragon energy he relied on didn't protect him at all.

It's like an ant being poked to death by a finger.

Boom! Thunder exploded, and the heaven and earth shook.

A mournful cry seemed to ring out from the sea of ​​people, and the world was filled with a thick atmosphere of sadness.

This is the fall of Emperor Ming.

The Ming Dynasty's national destiny was damaged.

This moment.

All living beings in the Ming Dynasty felt an inexplicable sadness. They didn’t know what was happening, but they just had a sad feeling.

Chengzu, who had just appeared, was furious.

Zhao Wu acted too quickly.

He couldn't save Emperor Ming.

At this moment, Emperor Ming was killed and the fate of the Ming Dynasty was damaged.

You can imagine the anger in his heart.

"Come and die for me!"

Chengzu attacked in anger, and with a wave of his palm, nine golden dragons roared out and suppressed Zhao Wu.

Each golden dragon is lifelike, just like a real dragon, carrying a power that makes even the gods on land tremble with fear.

The temperature in the space rose rapidly, and there was a faint feeling of distortion.

He also practiced the Nine Yang True Dragon Art.

This exercise is extremely strong and masculine.

Infinitely powerful.

Jingwei, who was held in Zhao Wu's arms, felt a great fear. He didn't expect that there was such a powerful person in the world besides Zhao Wu.

"My God, is this really a power that a human can possess?"

“Could this be the immortal on earth?”

"It's so terrifying, like a fairy or a god!"

"No! This is definitely not a power that a land immortal can possess!"

"It is impossible for a land immortal to possess such terrifying power!"

As the nine golden dragons pressed down, countless powerful men inside and outside the imperial city were shocked and terrified, just like mortals facing immortals and gods.

Many people have never seen land immortals and think that this is the power of land immortals.

But those with insight are even more shocked.

Because they know that even the immortals on land are not that powerful.

This is likely to have surpassed the immortals on earth! Surpassing the immortals on earth?

Oh My God.

I never dared to think about it before.

"Sword!"

Zhao Wu put his left hand around Jingwei's slender waist and raised his right hand to grasp the air.

In an instant.

The clear and loud sword chanting sound seemed to come from the sky above. A ray of golden light cut through the void and fell into Zhao Wu's hands, turning into a golden divine sword.

The Sword of Kingship! "It's the Sword of Kingship!"

"Legend has it that the Sword of Kingship was bestowed upon King Wu by the God of War and is now in King Wu's hands!"

"With just a shout from this person, he summoned the Sword of Kingship from an unknown distance. He must be the God of War without a doubt!"

"Oh my god, the God of War has appeared!"

"It's a pity that the God of War is so bright that it's hard to see his true face!"

Everyone who saw the King's Sword became excited, nervous, thrilled, and expectant.

This will surely be a matchup that goes down in history.

Their eyes were burning.

I didn't even dare to blink.

Afraid of missing even the slightest bit.

"Sword Twenty-Four!"

Zhao Wu grasped the Wangquan sword and thrust it forward lightly.

Simple.

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simple.

No frills or tricks.

But if you look closely, it seems to contain tens of millions of changes.

These thousands of variations merge into one.

Back to basics.

This is Sword Twenty-Four, created by Zhao Wu based on Sword Twenty-Third.

This move does not require the soul to leave the body.

When the sword is drawn, time and space freeze.

An area of ​​ten thousand meters in radius turned into a sword energy field.

Within the realm, everything is still, becoming lambs to be slaughtered.

really.

As the King's Sword stabbed out, the nine roaring golden dragons solidified, and where the sword's edge passed, the golden dragons shattered silently and turned into powder.

"How is that possible?"

"Move for me!"

Chengzu was shocked and felt extremely terrified.

He wanted to hide.

He wanted to resist.

But the surrounding space suppressed him, making it difficult for him to move.

Even though he was a powerful person in the Taixu Realm and could merge into the void, the void at this moment seemed to become strange, making it impossible for him to fit in.

It felt as if he was originally in the water.

But the water suddenly solidified and turned into steel.

He was imprisoned inside.

It's difficult to move at all.

Chengzu was horrified. He seemed to see a divine sword coming from the sky, and the terrifying sword intent seemed to tear the sky apart.

"No……"

laugh.

The sword pierced through his brow and blood spurted out.

The expression of fear on Chengzu's face froze, and his body fell straight down, falling from the air.

All his life force was destroyed by the sword, and his soul was shattered.

Gurgle!

Gurgle.

Everyone stared with eyes wide open, unable to believe it.

Chengzu, who was so powerful and majestic just now, like a god, was actually killed by a single sword?

Especially Zhu Wusi, the Iron-Hearted Lord of Hulong Villa.

Others don’t know how terrifying Chengzu is.

He knew it all too well.

Chengzu was an almighty powerful being who surpassed all the gods and immortals on earth.

He was actually killed by a single sword from the God of War.

"The God of War is truly a god and devil!"

Zhu Wusi was shocked and filled with emotion.

The look he gave Zhao Wu was filled with awe and fear.

Boom! Boom! Suddenly, the earth trembled, as if a dragon had turned over. The entire imperial city shook, and golden light shot up into the sky, with the sound of dragon roaring.

"What's going on?"

"What happened again?"

Everyone looked around in horror.

As endless golden light rose into the sky, a huge golden light curtain appeared in the sky, like a huge golden bowl upside down, covering the entire imperial city.

At this moment, all living beings in the imperial city felt an indescribable pressure looming in their hearts, and were filled with uneasiness.

Roar, roar, roar! Roars rang out, and Zhao Wu raised his head, only to see golden dragons swimming on the golden light curtain, making deafening roars.

"Is this the formation built based on the dragon vein?"

Zhao Wu's heart moved and he looked forward, and two figures appeared out of thin air.

A refined man in a blue shirt.

A dragon robe makes the emperor look majestic.

The last foundation of the Ming Dynasty! ! ……

(End of this chapter)