Chapter 110: The King’s Visit in Person

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3551Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
The sword light was like a dragon. Facing the blazing fire, it seemed to show no hesitation. After exerting its ultimate power, it submerged into the sea of ​​fire.

The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the street and echoed above. It was a powerful force that could crush everything.

But the good times didn't last long.

Soon amidst the loud noise, the winner was announced.

After all, the dignity of the strong cannot be compensated by courage.

The flames were like terrifying giant beasts, devouring everything. Even if the sword light was emitted by a divine weapon, it still could not break through.

"puff……"

All six of them vomited blood.

The bright red killing sword was swallowed up by the fiery red flames, and Yang Ning was the first to bear the brunt.

puff……

The blood was bright red, soaking the sword in his hand, and glowing like a divine weapon in the sea of ​​fire.

But because the owner was unable to resist, he gradually sank down.

Liao Tinghuo smiled sinisterly. Seeing that the opponent was seriously injured, he immediately became unreasonable and used all his strength to drive the sea of ​​fire formed by the soul fire to press down on the six people.

The terrifying aura was about to overwhelm the six people in an instant.

Any struggle has become futile. In the face of absolute strength, there are no surprises.

"It's a pity that there are such seedlings..." A cultivator sighed.

"It's a pity that the Liao family stands on a high moral ground and has the revenge of killing their son..."

"If the artifact falls into the Liao family, the Liao family will soar into the sky..."

Meaningful.

The First Family's acquisition of the Divine Sword is tantamount to adding more power to a tiger.

Just when everyone thought that the six members of Beixuan Sword Sect were destined to die, suddenly there was a wave of spiritual power in the sky.

Very strong, and also seemed to be angry.

"Liao Tinghuo..."

It seemed to be carrying a magic sound, possessing terrifying penetrating power, resounding throughout the streets and lingering in the sky for a long time.

"Who's sneaking around? Come out!" Liao Tinghuo let out a terrifying roar, and the seal in his hand stopped at the same time.

Liao Tinghuo felt the terror coming from the air and found that the strength of the person coming was definitely not lower than his own, and he became even more suspicious.

Because in the entire Liuyun City, except for a few people, his strength can definitely be said to have few opponents.

Who is coming? Just as Liao Tinghuo was searching for the source of the sound, two figures appeared in the sky.

"Liao Tinghuo, let go." Prince Ning stood in mid-air wearing a brocade robe. The giant python on his chest glowed brightly in the sun.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ning?" Liao Tinghuo was surprised and couldn't figure out how Prince Ning could appear here. What was even more surprising was how Prince Ning could come forward to protect the disciples of the Beixuan Sword Sect.

"You can't kill these people!" Prince Ning's answer was simple, pointing to the people in the sea of ​​fire.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, do you think you are being too lenient?" Liao Tinghuo asked directly. Although the other party is the only younger brother of the leader of Liuyun Kingdom, it is impossible for Liao Tinghuo to treat him just because of this relationship. Give up on the artifact that is about to be obtained. At the same time, Liao Tinghuo knew in his heart that he had already stood on the commanding heights of morality, and even if King Ning had extraordinary means, he could not stop him.

An artifact that must never be given up.

Six people must die.

"Liao Tinghuo, these people can't die, especially Yang Ning." King Ning waved his hand, and a rule-like force penetrated down and instantly pushed away the soul fire that enveloped these people.

puff……

The six people vomited blood, staining a large area of ​​the ground red. All of them looked pale, and their faces were even more hideous and painful.

Prince Ning finally took action...

Liao Tinghuo stared at Prince Ning with cold eyes and shouted angrily: "Prince Ning, what do you mean, do you want to make an enemy of my Liao family?"

"An enemy? No, no, I am only thinking about the future of Liuyun Kingdom..." After King Ning finished speaking, he bowed respectfully in one direction and said, "Your Majesty!"

Liao Tinghuo had long seen every move of Prince Ning, and suddenly saw Prince Ning being so polite in one direction, and he suddenly became confused.

The mind of a strong man is so quick, not to mention that in the entire Liuyun Kingdom, there is probably only one person who deserves such treatment from King Ning.

Thinking of this, Liao Tinghuo suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Is that person here too?

When I thought back to Prince Ning's actions just now, I suddenly understood.

"Liao Tinghuo, can you spare the lives of these people for now?" The voice was loud and clear, but until this moment, all the onlookers already knew who was stopping Liao Tinghuo.

In the entire Liuyun Kingdom, there is only one person who can make King Ning so respectful. There is only one person who can be so unscrupulous in the sky above Liuyun Kingdom. There is only one person who can make Liao Tinghuo change his mind.

The leader of Liuyun Kingdom.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth belonging to the emperor suddenly appeared from the sky.

"His Majesty……"

All people worship.

"Your Majesty..." Liao Tinghuo was no exception and could only kneel down.

"Everyone, get up..." The voice was not loud, but it carried a strong power of transmission, filling the entire long street.

"How about you give me some face? Head of the Liao family?" His Majesty cast his eyes on Liao Tinghuo.

"Your Majesty..." Liao Tinghuo was about to speak when he was interrupted by the leader of Liuyun Kingdom.

"I know, and I understand what you mean, but have you ever thought that Excalibur can really recognize you as its master?" The king directly stated the issue that everyone was concerned about.

The birth of the Divine Sword was originally a bloody storm. First, the Beixuan Sword Sect was washed with blood and turned into scorched earth. At this moment, the long street, if it cannot be stopped, will be bloody again.

"Such a divine weapon has been forgotten by the world for thousands of years. Isn't it because no one can make it recognize its owner? Moreover, the death of Liao Jie you mentioned cannot be blamed on them at all."

The king already fully understood what had happened, and at the same time, he felt a little colder and disgusted with the humiliating Liao Jie.

"When you insult others, you must be prepared to bear the consequences." The king said calmly.

"Your Majesty, the hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable..."

"That's enough. Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" The king seemed to be furious.

"Your Majesty, I am not convinced!" Liao Tinghuo knelt down.

The king snorted coldly, stared at Liao Tinghuo closely, and said, "You want a reason, don't you?"

Liao Tinghuo nodded and said, "Your Majesty, please uphold justice."

Liao Tinghuo had his own plans in mind.

"Do you know how to interpret the mirror of creation?" The king raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

Liao Tinghuo nodded.

"The Mirror of Deduction is the artifact of the Wuyin Sect, but for many years, no one has been able to control it. It was not until twenty years ago that Luoyi appeared, matched with it, and became the master of the Mirror of Deduction."

The leader of Liuyun Kingdom pointed at Yang Ning below and said: "No one has recognized the master of the killing sword for thousands of years. Only today has such a master appeared. And now that the Yinfeng Valley has appeared, if the artifact cannot be used to exert its edge, how can it be done? Do you want all of us to be buried with him?" The king's voice echoed and fell from mid-air.

"Yes, Yinfeng Valley is here. If we stop it, I'm afraid the catastrophe of more than sixty years ago will happen again..."

"The king's words make sense..."

"Only a divine weapon can save me from troubled times..."

"Otherwise, Yinfeng Valley would not have gone to Beixuan Sword Sect to snatch the divine sword. It seems that they are afraid of the divine weapon after all."

"The Divine Sword was born, the Shadow Wind Valley appeared..."

"The real troubled times are coming."



Around him, countless cultivators were discussing.

"Your Majesty..." Liao Tinghuo screamed, but from the commanding heights, the king's was more convincing.

Liao Tinghuo couldn't argue.

"I hope you can take care of yourself." The king snorted coldly and said to Prince Ning: "Take a few of them to recover from their injuries."

After the leader of Liuyun Kingdom finished speaking, the majestic imperial aura withdrew and gradually disappeared into the air.

"Liao Tinghuo, in fact, you should feel your Majesty." Prince Ning said calmly, and at the same time he fell from the air, came to Liao Tinghuo's side, and said softly: "The prince is acting up, are you blind too?"

After hearing this, Liao Tinghuo seemed to suddenly wake up. His eyes lit up and he looked at Prince Ning.

"In troubled times, I hope you can take care of yourself." Prince Ning left a message, came to the side of Yang Ning and others, and said, "How about it, it's okay?"

Prince Ning looked at Yang Ning's pale face and had to admire Yang Ning's courage and strength.

A strong man at the seventh level of the Mountain-Building Realm who had survived the five declines of Heaven and Man, said he was just right without any hesitation, especially when he hurt Liao Tinghuo.

"It's okay." Yang Ning and others looked pale, feeling grateful when they saw that they were saved.

"Let's go. I'll find a place for you to recover. The day after tomorrow is the day for enrollment in the six major colleges. I'm afraid there will inevitably be battles then."

Yang Ning and others were also familiar with Prince Ning. After thanking him, he glanced at Liao Tinghuo. A ruthless look flashed in Yang Ning's eyes.

Prince Ning's eyes narrowed and he stared at Yang Ning, with a trace of worry flashing in his heart. At the same time, King Ning thought of a sentence in his mind: When the sword comes out, it will kill the road.

The legend about killing swords echoed in my mind.

The Divine Sword soaked in blood became the Blood Sword, and the Killing Sword became famous from this point on.

Soon, Prince Ning thought of the reason and couldn't help but take a deep look at Yang Ning.

No one paid attention to the tiny details, but all kinds of huge waves were tumbling in Prince Ning's heart.

Sword killing, killing... all these words indicate that a murderer will rise among the blood and corpses.

Perhaps this is the real path of killing.

Prince Ning sighed in his heart and couldn't help but take another look at Liao Tinghuo. Maybe he is also sad, having offended such a person who kills all his life.

The six people, led by Prince Ning, gradually disappeared on the long street.

Liao Ting and Huo Wu were sitting comfortably on the long street with a sinister look.

Since they are here to participate in the recruitment of the six major colleges, they must participate in the admissions competition the day after tomorrow. By then...

Liao Tinghuo's eyes gradually turned vicious.



One day passed quickly, but at this moment, in Liuyun City, after one day of changes, the number of pedestrians on the street increased by nearly five times, and the number continued to increase.

The mysterious cultivators of the past seemed to have gathered together all of a sudden, and countless young cultivators were rushing to join the six major academies.

Coinciding with the appearance of Shadow Wind Valley, the situation this year will be even worse than before.

On the street outside Liuyun City, there was a young man wearing tiger skin. He was huge, nearly two meters tall, with a heavy back and a heavy waist. He was carrying a thick stick on his shoulder. Behind him, there was a long trail of blood. The corpse of a huge ferocious beast was dragged on the ground.

The young man didn't seem to know what to do with the beast's corpse, so he could only drag it into the city.

"Is this Qian Niuhu?"

"The fourth level peak ferocious beast, Guizhou Ox Tiger!"

It attracted countless people to watch, but the tiger-skinned young man didn't seem to care about the judgmental people around him and walked straight towards the gate of Liuyun City.

On the other side, at the south gate of Liuyun City, a woman was jumping up and down, holding a light pink skirt. In front of her was a middle-aged man dressed in rich clothes, his eyes blazing as he stared straight ahead, seemingly unmoved by everything around him.

"Uncle, is this Liuyun City?" came the woman's sweet voice, like a bell.

"Well, ahead is the south gate of Liuyun City, which is also the largest gate of the largest city in Liuyun Kingdom."

"Uncle, you are still so arrogant. Look, there are many people there questioning you." The woman looked forward and frowned slightly.

"I, the King of Jinling, am very different from others, how can I take the ordinary path?" The middle-aged man seemed to have no hesitation in choosing the South Gate.

"..." The woman was speechless.