Xu Mochen took the long sword. This sword was carefully made by Duan Bailian and was the pinnacle of human weapons.
But after all, they are mortal weapons, and there is still a gap between them and those refined by immortal cultivators.
But Xu Mochen didn't care. He held the long sword and traced the blade with his left index finger: "This sword was forged by mortals. It has accumulated thousands of years of skill and countless generations of people to finally reach its current level.
Since its inception, there has been no blood consecration.
Now use my blood to give it the first spirituality. "
I hold my true heart, hold the long sword in my hand, and kill the evil immortals in the world!
As his fingers crossed, red liquid flowed out and seeped into the sword body.
In an instant, Xu Mochen's blood flowed around the sword, and finally gathered in the center of the sword, forming a red blood mark.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Mochen used his own blood to write runes on the sword.
He possesses the Taoist runes that endow Jingluoyi, and the written runes gradually light up, and are eventually imprinted on the sword.
The signature is two characters "Hanguang".
"This sword is called Hanguang, and it is one with the Tao." After Xu Mochen finished doing this, he pointed the tip of the sword to the ground and looked at Tan Shuyi, "It is enough to kill immortals."
After saying this, the lightsaber made a buzzing sound.
Xu Mochen used his own blood to give the sword its spirituality.
It is no longer a mortal weapon, but a spiritual treasure with a weapon spirit.
Tan Shuyi smiled: "As expected of your Majesty, you can always surprise people. No wonder the immortal cultivators who opposed you in the past have fallen."
Light also glowed around him. After it dissipated, he turned into exactly the same as Xu Mochen. Even the sword in his hand was no different.
"Who is the Daqian True Dragon Emperor? The outcome will be decided in a battle tonight," Xu Mochen said without moving, "Tang Aiqing, please take everyone out."
Both of them are immortal cultivators who can use the destiny of the country. The others stay here and have no effect.
Tang Derun understood the key. He took the order and waved everyone out.
No one said anything less intelligent than "stay and help His Majesty." They all pursed their lips and walked out of the imperial study.
The door to the imperial study room slowly closed, and light flashed through, blocking any visual and spiritual prying eyes.
Everyone's hearts couldn't help but lift up.
If Xu Mochen fails in this battle, the history of Daqian and even the world of Shifang will be revised.
As for the fate of the two of them, each other also knows what will happen.
In the sky above the palace, a huge whirlpool was spinning continuously.
The bells rang and murmurs came, as if gods and Buddhas all over the sky were paying attention to this battle.
That is a special effect caused by the national destiny.
In an instant, a ray of light shot out from the vortex and disappeared into the imperial study.
"It's begun!" Tang Derun swallowed.
"Which one of them is stronger?" Shen Zhining asked.
"Your Majesty's current realm is probably at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm," Tang Derun said with a solemn expression, "As for Shuyi..."
The Queen Mother took over the words: "Tan Shuyi follows the path of Buddhist cultivation and is a master of the eighth level of the Impermanence Realm. The Ai family can give a fight.
But he returned to his true nature and entered the Heavenly Demon Realm, which was the ninth level of Blood Tempering Realm, equivalent to the peak of the Golden Core Realm. "
"Your Majesty is supported by Niwanjiang Palace's two great magical powers," Shen Zhining frowned, "You can say that you have an advantage at the same level, and you can even fight across levels, but now there is such a big gap in realm..."
almost impossible.
"Young Master's trump card, Dragon Luck and National Luck, Tan Shuyi also has." Li Bitong also felt bad in her heart, "It's like saying that our conditions are the same.
Moreover, given the character of the young master, he would definitely be reluctant to use the destiny of the country easily.
That light just now should be Tan Shuyi trying out the national destiny. "
After saying this, another ray of light fell in the sky.
"Tan Shuyi is an immortal cultivator, and he is not as concerned about the rise and fall of the human race as your Majesty," Shen Zhining gritted her teeth, "So he doesn't care at all how many countries are reduced.
Luck, just use it to the fullest. "
"I didn't expect the Dragon-Mending Heaven Technique to be so powerful," the Queen Mother sighed, "These are all bad luck. If I had known this, the Ai family should not have taught Buddhism to these two things."
"The world is all fate," Shu Wuyin said with a clear mind, "Destined fate is difficult to separate.
You can't trust Xu Mochen, but I believe in him. "
The Queen Mother couldn't help but take another look at her.
But that is true, but the battle requires real swords and guns, and shouting slogans cannot solve the problem.
The time for half a stick of incense has passed.
There was still no movement in the imperial study room.
"With the blessing of the national destiny in the palace, the two of them must concentrate all their strength and start the war with the most elite and precise attacks." This was Tang Derun's judgment.
Unlike outside the mountains and fields, you can't fight earth-shatteringly.
But such a quiet duel is more thrilling than the explosions and cracks everywhere.
Victory or defeat may be just a matter of moments.
From time to time, light from the sky shines into the imperial study.
I don’t know whether it was Xu Mochen or Tan Shuyi who took advantage of the national destiny.
It's a pity that because of the restrictions, people outside can't see or hear.
"It's almost a stick of incense," Shen Zhining couldn't help but clasping her hands together. She had the habit of praying, but she didn't know if the gods in this world could hear her. "I didn't expect it to last so long."
"Tan Shuyi may not want to kill Your Majesty," Tang Derun thought, "After all, he wants to replace Your Majesty, and he should be prepared to know everything about Your Majesty."
"So, this is your only chance to win." Li Bitong had never been so nervous.
"There is another possibility," the Queen Mother always remained calm, "that is, Your Majesty can compete with Tan Shuyi."
This possibility is extremely slim.
Now Tan Shuyi is not afraid even if he is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm.
"If some time passes," Tang Derun sighed secretly, "if His Majesty is at a higher level, today will not be a problem at all."
There is no answer to such a false proposition.
The time for a stick of incense has passed.
Suddenly, two lights flashed in the sky.
One was the same as the previous ones, while the other was extremely thick.
Everyone's expressions changed.
Two rays of light entered the imperial study at the same time, and then the whole world seemed to freeze.
There was actually a faint fragrance filling the air.
The vortex condensed above gradually dissipated.
This means that the battle inside has a result.
Everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise to their throats.
With a "squeak" sound, the door opened, and Xu Mochen walked out with blood all over his body and a tired look on his face.
He walked very slowly, and every step seemed to take a lot of effort.
Is it Xu Mochen or Tan Shuyi?
Panzang's substitute method can be hidden from ordinary cultivators, but they are not sure.
Xu Mochen's eyes swept over everyone, and finally met Shu Wuyin's eyes, and he smiled: "It's me."
Shu Wuyin also smiled: "It's Xu Mochen!"
"Wow-" Everyone couldn't help cheering.
Zhao Lingbo burst into tears, and Shen Zhining quickly stepped forward to support Xu Mochen.
"Your Majesty..." Tang Derun also breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"I won."
A simple sentence is worth a thousand words.
