Jun Wuxie was silent, his thick black hair was flying, his eyes were as cold as knives, and swastikas floated around his body. His whole person had a kind of Buddha nature, but the blood-colored magic light flowing on his body and the demonic appearance behind him also made him say something. Unmistakable magic.
Mysterious runes bloom under his feet. Every time these runes bloom, the influence of the magical laws of the domain on him will be invalidated instantly.
"You dare to dominate a mere field?"
There was indifference in Jun Wuxie's ruthless voice. He was like strolling in a courtyard, letting thousands of swords pierce through and kill, but the golden bell would not break.
He was very fast, and the Mythical Half-Step Holy Emperor used all his strength to pull away and fly back, but he still couldn't close the distance between them.
In just one breath, he stepped in front of the mythical half-step Holy Emperor. His palms wrapped in chaos gold blasted forward, dragons roared and tigers roared.
Boom!
With no way to avoid it, the mythical half-step Holy Emperor hurriedly used secret techniques to counterattack.
The two magical powers collided violently, and they fought fiercely together.
In an instant, there were hundreds of moves.
During this process, there was blood splattering, accompanied by screams of pain and angry roars.
Boom!
There are visionary scenes of mountains and rivers breaking apart; sometimes the long river of time is rushing; there are three thousand worlds floating in the world; there are the rise and fall of civilizations and the changing of times...
The Seven Killing Fist and the Red Dust Sword Technique were all used by Jun Wuxie.
After a fierce attack, the surroundings shook violently, and large cracks were opened.
The Taiyi realm is about to collapse.
Seeing such a scene, Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly, his attack suddenly stopped, and he quietly removed most of Jin Zhong's defense.
A thud.
A sharp sword energy burst out from the palm of the palm of the mythical half-step Holy Emperor, which penetrated the golden bell and pierced Jun Wuxie's lungs, causing him to choke on a mouthful of blood.
Such a scene shocked even the mythical Half-Step Saint Emperor.
The opponent clearly had the absolute upper hand and beat him until he was scarred. Why did he suddenly become so weak?
Is it because it is difficult to maintain the ultra-limited sublimated state?
He didn't have time to think too much, and he felt that this was probably the case.
It doesn't matter what the reason is. What's important is that the opponent is dead now. How can we miss such an opportunity?
"Jun Wuxie, your death has come!"
The mythical half-step Holy Emperor was also very weak. He hurriedly gathered all the power in his body and struck the strongest blow he could at present.
Jun Wuxie also rushed towards the Mythical Half-Step Holy Emperor at this time, and in an instant, the two collided with each other.
Boom!
The moment the two collided, a huge wave of energy swept through them, like a tsunami.
The realm that was about to collapse finally collapsed under the aftermath.
People on the earth saw the vast energy sweeping out, impacting thousands of miles in an instant. Within thousands of miles, cracks in the void were all over the place. The scene was quite terrifying and made people feel chilled all over.
High in the sky, the energy light was so bright and dazzling that no one could look directly at it.
Waiting for the light of energy to gradually weaken, until the violent waves of energy dissipated, people could see clearly what was happening in the sky.
There were two people there, covered in blood.
The bodies of the two were very close.
"Jun Shen wins!"
The soldiers of the border army cheered loudly after seeing the result clearly.
They saw clearly that Jun Shen's finger penetrated the strong man's forehead, and a large stream of blood flowed from the finger hole on his forehead.
"No, Junshen is also injured..."
The frontier soldiers soon became nervous again.
Because they saw a hand stretched out from Jun Shen's back, the hand of a strong man from Taiyi Sect, and it penetrated Jun Shen's right chest!
"No! How could this happen? How could it end like this!"
Emperor Daqian, who originally had hope in his heart, now looked ashen and pale, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were dull, as if he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.
All hopes were dashed and he couldn't accept this cruel fact.
Over the years, his life was coming to an end, and he was already prepared to die.
But since he got the elixir from Taiyi Sect, repaired his internal injuries, and restored his normal life span, he has had infinite hope for the future.
Such hope has just begun, how could it be shattered?
Now, even the strong man with Taiyi Sect background has been defeated, who else can save him?
The situation of death is irreversible!
"Don't be too complacent. Today, only one strong person from the Taiyi Sect has arrived. There will be more strong ones coming in the future. By then, you rebels will all be doomed!"
There was a stubborn general who defended the city, roaring hysterically, his eyes red, his face distorted, as if he was going crazy, and he let out a sickly grin after speaking.
"Noisy!"
A frontier general cut him in half with a single stroke of his sword. The blood splashed high and splashed onto the other die-hards, making them shiver.
"Do you surrender?"
An Ning stepped forward and asked the stubborn garrison generals.
"Hey!"
Those people raised their heads and stared at An Ning, and said in a dark voice: "There will be strong men from the Three Sects again. By then, you will not be able to live, you will all die! You will all become dead people. We died today, but we took one step first, hahaha !”
"madness."
Jun Wuxie turned his back to them and said two words indifferently.
Immediately, the border army generals stepped forward and killed all the stubborn ones.
It is impossible to keep such people. If they are allowed to leave, it will be fine if they can live a normal life in the future, but they will definitely not be able to and will only cause destruction.
"Occupy the imperial palace and complete the regime change." Jun Wuxie fell from the sky, still holding the strong man he killed in his hand. There was a bloody hole in his own chest, which was shocking.
"Remember, don't disturb the people."
Jun Wuxie's face was very pale, her body was shaking slightly, and she looked like she was seriously injured.
"Lead the king's decree!"
"Jun Shen, your injury..."
The generals and soldiers of the border army were very worried.
The eyes of An Ning and Prince Ning were also full of worry. The injury looked serious, and their internal organs were completely shattered.
Although it is not fatal, it will definitely be difficult to return to the peak for a period of time.
During this period of time, the strong men from Hanzhou will definitely come again. How should we deal with it then?
"Innocent."
Jingya stepped forward, her eyes filled with distress. She reached out to touch his wound, but was afraid of hurting him.
"I'm fine. Prince An Ning, Prince Ning, go do your thing and restore order in the imperial city as soon as possible. At that time, the world will be notified that the dynasty will change to a new one. From now on, all agricultural taxes and micro and small business taxes will be exempted and all other taxes will be halved!"
King Ning couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. If this were the case, the court's income would drop sharply. Can the national treasury support the huge expenditure?
"Lead the emperor's decree."
An Ning tugged at Prince Ning's clothes, and Prince Ning finally came to his senses and responded hurriedly.
The entire imperial city was boiling, and people couldn't believe their ears.
The taxes in Daqian are not light, especially for most people who do not earn much to begin with. After paying the taxes, there is very little left.
Now, Jun Wuxie has directly announced tax exemptions for all agriculture and micro-businesses. This will reduce the burden on many people and greatly improve their quality of life.
The merchants were also very happy. Half of the taxes were reduced?
This means their profits will increase significantly.
"Thank you God, thank you God!"
Someone shouted loudly, they were old people, crying, with tears streaming down their faces.
In recent years, as my physical strength has become worse and worse, it has become more and more difficult to make money. After paying taxes, most of the hard-earned money has been basically lost. Life is very tight. The children at home cannot eat a meal of meat for ten and a half days. .
Now that taxes have been reduced and reduced, their lives will no longer be so difficult and difficult. They will have money to eat meat and even save some spare money for emergencies.
"Go ahead, I'll leave the rest to you. I need to heal."
Jun Wuxie took the corpse of the mythical Half-Step Holy Emperor into the cave sky, flew across the sky, and disappeared into a certain area in the city.
This is a mountain range. The environment is not very good, but it is very quiet.
Jingya and Lanlan also came here.
Seeing that there was no one around, Jingya stepped forward, looked at him distressedly, and said, "Do you have to hurt yourself? There is no need for you to do this. Aunt Jing can just go to Hanzhou and kill them!"
She reached out and gently touched his wound area.
Of course she knew that Jun Wuxie was injured on purpose, but he made herself so exaggerated that her lungs were smashed, which made her feel extremely distressed.
"Aunt Jing, of course I have to solve the things I can solve by myself. If it is not a desperate situation or the involvement is very serious, I don't want to rely on strength outside myself. This is a quality that must be possessed to become a truly strong person."
There was a smile on Jun Wuxie's pale face. He stretched out his hand to grab Jingya's bare hand that touched his wound, and said, "Aunt Jing knows the strength of my body, and this kind of injury is nothing at all. Although it hurts a little, it's not a big deal for me." In terms of my pain tolerance, it’s actually nothing, so don’t worry.”
After he finished speaking, the life essence in his body flowed and rushed to his chest along the meridians. The wounds on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In his chest, the smashed lungs were also repairing and growing rapidly.
In just a quarter of an hour, his injuries had completely recovered.
The mountain breeze blew by, ruffling Jingya's soft black hair, and a few strands stuck to her cheeks.
"Look, isn't it better now?"
Jun Wuxie smiled, sunny, bright and warm. He stretched out his hand to push away the green hair on Jingya's cheeks and said: "After cultivating to the current state, the quality of the resources I need has greatly improved. The mythical half-step Holy Emperor can Help me break through the realm at an extremely fast speed, so I need this kind of resource. I can't kill people just because I want to practice. There happens to be such a strong person who wants to kill me, so I can't ask for it..."
He said that in order to prevent the Six Sects of Hanzhou from overthinking, he also deliberately let the mythical half-step Holy Emperor of Taiyi Sect spread the news back to the sect that he had no sect background and was once just a relatively high-level casual cultivator. .
At the same time, the deliberate injury today was also to create the illusion that both sides would be injured. His limit could only be against a mythical half-step Holy Emperor.
Only in this way can the mythical half-step Saint Emperor of the Six Sects of Hanzhou come to Qingzhou like a chicken to fight, and he can harvest resources.
"Even so, after all, a mythical half-step Holy Emperor died in your hands. They will be extremely careful next time they come. They will not fight you alone again. At least two, and maybe even It's more. Faced with a large number, do you still have to deal with it on your own?"
Jingya was still a little worried.
"Aunt Jing, since I dare to do this, I have such strength."
Jingya opened her mouth when she heard the words, but finally didn't speak again.