On a hot summer day, cicadas chirp in the afternoon.
On the tree-lined path, a carriage came slowly.
The carriage stopped five miles outside the capital. It wasn't that the driver didn't want to go any further, but there were two old men standing in front of them. Behind them were a group of guards wearing black attire and holding crossbows with murderous intent.
"Chen Ke!"
King Beimen shouted loudly, and the old but powerful voice spread throughout the woods, startling the birds in the forest to escape the summer heat.
The driver of the carriage was so frightened that he looked back and saw Chen Ke walking out of the carriage.
With his feet on the ground, Chen Ke looked at the person blocking the way in front of him. It was not them, but there were many people with cross tattoos behind them. Chen Ke looked at the two old men in front of him with a calm expression and spoke slowly.
"You two, what do you want from me?"
King Ximen was a gray-haired old man with a serious face. He looked at Chen Ke and said, "Chen Ke, you killed all the masters from Ansheng Palace. We need to settle the score."
Chen Ke said slowly: "This matter is the grudge between me, Sun Chuanlong, and the Holy Master, and has nothing to do with you people. I have said it several times before, and the same is true for you. I am not willing to do more killings. , I hope you can retreat despite the difficulties and don't give your lives in vain."
"Hahaha! Chen Ke!"
The King of Beimen laughed repeatedly, glared at Chen Ke with his eyes, pointed at Chen Ke with a large pen in his hand, and shouted sternly: "Don't pretend to be a saint, you want to kill me, the Deputy Palace Master and Saint Master of Ansheng Palace, You asked me not to stop you, it’s really ridiculous if you tell me!”
King Ximen also nodded. Chen Ke was indeed too arrogant. He wanted to kill the leader of Ansheng Palace, but he did not let the guards of Ansheng Palace protect the leader. It was just a joke.
Chen Ke said: "The Holy Master made the rules. Sun Chuanlong ordered Zhao Jia to go out and massacre the people in my village. I luckily escaped with my life. Now I come to take revenge. Why not? I didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately like you Ansheng Palace." , I only kill those who deserve to be killed, but when it comes to you, it’s ridiculous?”
Chen Ke's expression changed, his aura exploded, and the powerful pressure from the early stage of the Condensation Realm swept over him. Except for King Ximen and King Beimen, the rest of the people in Ansheng Palace could not withstand the pressure and knelt down. land.
Chen Ke said coldly: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
"It's just the early stage of the Condensing Pill Realm. The two of us are enough to kill you!" King Ximen's aura also exploded. The pressure of the middle stage of the Condensing Pill Realm was on par with Chen Ke's pressure.
The Beimen King's cultivation level is weaker, but he has also reached the peak combat power in the early stage of Condensing Core Realm. He and King Ximen's realm momentum were in harmony, and they fully counterattacked Chen Ke's realm pressure.
Chen Ke was still unmoved. Although he was only in the early stage of the Condensing Pill Realm, his realm momentum could resist the joint oppression of the Ximen King and the Beimen King.
Seriously speaking, whether it is the early stage of the Dan Condensing Realm or the middle stage, they are both in the Dan Dan Condensing Realm, and there really is no difference.
"Let's kill him together!" King Beimen glanced at King Ximen, "I want to avenge my brother!"
"good!"
King Ximen stretched out his hand, and a scroll like an imperial edict came out of his sleeve. He opened the scroll and threw it over Chen Ke's head.
Upon seeing this, Chen Ke stretched out his hand and pushed, and his spiritual power rolled the carriage, sending the driver and others ten miles away.
Chen Ke was shrouded in the light on the scroll because he didn't have time to escape.
The scene around him suddenly changed. Chen Ke looked at the mountains and rivers that suddenly appeared around him, with a look of hesitation on his face.
"Am I being sucked into the scroll just now, or am I in a fantasy."
Chen Ke was guessing his situation at this time.
In the distance, the King of Beimen saw Chen Ke trapped by the scroll, and the giant pen in his hand suddenly drew in the air.
"Let me add some weapons to him!"
Above the giant pen, a spiritual light flew into the scroll. Chen Ke was exploring the deep environment when suddenly countless swords fell from the sky above his head.
The swords were pointed directly at Chen Ke, and they wanted to kill Chen Ke in this scroll.
Chen Ke also discovered the killing intent of the sword. He clenched his fist and punched violently, and the earth-shattering fist burst out. The first layer of swords was shattered by Chen Ke's punch, and the swords behind him continued to flow, like a downpour. , I don’t know when it will stop.
Chen Ke gathered all his strength and struck out with all his strength.
The fist wind is like a dragon, soaring straight into the sky. The surroundings were changing, and even the space was like rippled water, starting to shake layer by layer.
The swords above kept falling down, and the fist wind swept up. Countless swords were shattered by the power of the fist wind, and penetrated the sky. The sword above Chen Ke's head immediately dissipated, and there was no murderous intention to lock on Chen Ke.
Chen Ke picked up a wisp of soil next to him with his hand, and the Five Elements Golden Body Tao method was running, and Chen Ke smiled knowingly.
"It turns out to be an illusion! However, it is indeed very real. It seems that this is also a treasure of the same level as the previous inkstone." Chen Ke raised his head and glanced at the sky, where the scroll was hanging in the air.
"He seems to have seen my treasure!" King Ximen said hesitantly.
King Beimen continued to wave the pen in his hand, drawing weapons and attacking Chen Ke. After hearing King Ximen's words, King Beimen said: "How can he see us in the formation? Don't worry." , I chopped him with a pen as big as a rafter!"
As the King of Beimen spoke, he drew a huge pillar in front of him. On the pillar, countless Taoist texts were flashing with dangerous brilliance, showing the extraordinary power of this technique.
Chen Ke's eyes shone with a faint golden brilliance, as if he had penetrated the world of the scroll and saw the North Gate King casting a spell against him.
"It's over!"
Chen Ke's aura surged again. He took out a bottle of elixir from the Qiankun bag, swallowed it in one gulp, and put the bottle back into the Qiankun bag.
Feeling that the spiritual power of his body was replenished again, Chen Ke's hand flashed with brilliance, and a mysterious sword appeared. He held the mysterious sword in his hand, touched the ground with his toes, and flew into the air. The sword in his hand was like opening the sky, and he slashed towards the sky with one sword. .
"boom!"
The scroll shook for a while, and King Ximen, who was controlling the scroll, felt a terrible force constantly attacking the scroll. He looked at King Beimen and said: "Hurry up, my scroll can't hold it anymore. This kid is obviously only in the Dan Condensation realm. Why do I feel helpless when facing the same level in my early cultivation?"
When King Beimen heard what King Ximen said, he accelerated his speed again. On the huge pillar, Daowen had begun to swim, turning into a terrifying force, constantly increasing its strength.
"It'll be ready soon!"
The King of Beimen was also a little anxious. In order to kill with one strike, the Taoist technique he used this time was not a Taoist technique that he could perform in his current state.
After the last stroke was drawn, Beimen King felt that 99% of the spiritual energy in his body had been drained away, and he weakly struck out the final blow.
The huge pillar flew towards the scroll.
"alright!"
Chen Ke was constantly attacking the sky with his sword. Suddenly, a huge pillar like a hill descended from the sky, trying to suppress Chen Ke inside.
"What the hell is this?"
Chen Ke looked up and saw the giant pillar, and was a little surprised immediately, but he didn't panic. The Five Elements Golden Body moved quickly, and the Heaven-Collapse and Earth-Splitting Fist was used again.
The Heavenly Collapse Fist is a fusion of qi, blood and spiritual power, rules and ideas, and the power of laws.
The ground cracked with one punch, and the sky collapsed with one punch!
"Crush it for me!"
Chen Ke clenched his fist and quickly rushed into the sky, colliding with the huge pillar.
King Ximen and King Beimen, who were watching the battle outside, showed contemptuous smiles. King Beimen had absolute confidence in the Taoist skills he had performed. He said: "This method is to kill even if you are hit in the middle stage of the Condensing Pill Realm." The threat of death is over, he doesn’t want to evade, but still wants to resist, it depends on how many lives he has.”
boom!
The strong wind was raging, and the spiritual power turned into the most violent air waves, sweeping across the entire forest.
Countless trees were shattered into pieces and turned into palm-sized pieces. The ground was blasted into soft soil, and a large pit appeared on the ground.
The North Gate King and the Ximen King also exerted their spiritual power with all their strength to protect their whole bodies and resist the impact of this spiritual energy explosion.
The guards of Ansheng Palace flew out one after another, each one was seriously injured and vomited blood.
In the distance, ten miles away, Xiaojiu stretched out his little hand, and a huge light shield enveloped the entire carriage, protecting them inside.
The coachman hugged the edge of the carriage and could no longer stand up with his legs.
In the view of the coachman, this is the world-destroying war of the immortals, and they are finished.
Boom!
A huge sound, like thunder, resounded in the south of the capital. Everyone in the capital heard this scene. Some people looked at the changes in the south with horror.
No one knew that powerful practitioners were fighting, they thought it was the wrath of heaven!
Inside Ansheng Palace.
Saint Master Situ Guangxian was dressed in white, with long hair hanging loosely behind his head. He looked at the southern sky with his hands behind his back. He shook his head slightly and sighed. He stepped lightly, and the clouds and mist generated themselves, supporting him to fly into the sky.
Jingzhao Mansion Yamen.
Long Tu and Bai Huwei stood on the second floor of the pavilion, looking at the southern sky.
"Is this a cultivator's battle?" Long Tu asked with a solemn expression.
A white-haired old man next to Bai Guard nodded and said: "Yes, it looks like a battle between strong men above Daoji. It should be King Ximen, King Beimen and Chen Ke taking action!"
Chen Ke!
This name could never be avoided. Long Tu turned to look at the white-haired old man and said, "Why did King Dongmen come to this mansion?"
The white-haired old man is the king of the east gate of Ansheng Palace who gave up dealing with Chen Ke!
King Dongmen sighed softly and said: "You have also seen that the power of practitioners is not something that ordinary people can resist. A practitioner can even determine the rise and fall of a country and the life and death of millions of people. If Zhao State does not have Ansheng Palace, , the cultivators will definitely turn the Zhao Kingdom into a place like the Hundred Thousand Mountains, where mortals are inferior beings, and the family of cultivators are the supreme gods!"
Long Tu was very smart and heard what King Dongmen said: "Do you want me to intercede for you?"
King Dongmen said: "You are not begging for mercy for me, but for the people of Zhao State!"
