"Buried here are Shangguan Fei's last words."
Situ Kuang's attitude was very cold, but the Dragon Emperor did not break up with him. After all, he was a genius who could be known as the "Sword Maniac". Situ Kuang's strength should not be underestimated.
"Master is like father. If I say take him away, I will take him away."
After saying that, he ignored the Dragon King, walked behind the tombstone, picked up the demon knife and started digging.
The three Heavenly Masters behind the Dragon Emperor looked ugly, but seeing that the Dragon Emperor had no intention of taking action, they didn't say anything more.
"Where is Shangguan Lingfeng now?" Situ Kuang suddenly asked.
"You are recuperating in the Mao Xiong Kingdom. Why, you want to avenge your apprentice?" The Dragon King looked at Situ Kuang with interest.
"Hmph, a traitorous loser who is unworthy of being my apprentice's father. Write a letter for me, saying that I, Situ Kuang, will sever the father-son relationship with him on behalf of my apprentice. From now on, Shangguan Fei will change his surname to Situ." Situ Kuang said coldly. .
"Okay." Dragon King nodded.
Soon, Situ Kuang dug out the coffin, opened the coffin board, and saw the uncle and nephew who depended on each other.
He took out Shangguan Fei's body and closed the coffin board, but when he was filling the soil, he seemed to have thought of something and took out Shangguan Lingyun's body as well.
"Before Fei'er died, he wanted to be buried with him. It shows that they had a deep love for each other, so I took him back together."
Situ Kuang took the two corpses and turned around and left the cemetery.
"Dragon Emperor, just let him go?"
Behind the Dragon King, a Celestial Master wielding a sword frowned and asked.
"Otherwise? Just the three of you, I'm afraid you can't even touch his clothes." The Dragon King shook his head and said.
"He is so strong?" The master was a little unbelievable.
"There are no weaklings in the Sword Kuang lineage. It's a pity that Shangguan Fei died too early. Otherwise, with his ability of swordsmanship, he might even have a chance to compete with Lu Chen." The Dragon King sighed.
"But, everyone is dead, what does he want the body for?" The Tianshi looked confused.
"I don't know, maybe I want to take it back and bury it so that I can pay homage during the holidays. You guys stay at the Gushen Department while I go to visit the royal family."
After saying that, the Dragon King's throne rose into the sky and flew towards the Forbidden City.
The throne fell into this once glorious palace. The Dragon King stood up and walked into a palace that had never been open to tourists.
It's quiet and quiet here.
It looks eerie and a little scary.
But Dragon King seemed to be already familiar with the road. After turning left and right, he walked into a study room.
There was an old man with white hair sitting in the study. He was like an ancient emperor, reviewing memorials.
"Ji Tian, now that the situation is clear, won't your royal family send troops?"
Dragon King closed the door and asked in a deep voice.
"It's Xiao Long." Ji Tian put down the memorial and looked at the Dragon Emperor with a smile on his face: "The royal family's soldiers are used to defend Hera's Immortal Palace and the temples. They cannot be moved yet."
"But I don't have enough people in my hands anymore!!" Dragon King clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"When necessary, you can give up some cities." Ji Tian said with a smile.
"Give up??? What about those civilians? If they all move, there will be no room for living in the interior. Moreover, once large-scale migration begins, people's lives will be disrupted and changed. That's not what you want to see, is it? "The Dragon King asked back.
"Xiao Long, it has been more than a hundred years since you took over the Ministry of Gods. Now it's time for you to take the lead. I will just say one thing, Hera's Immortal Palace and the pantheon of gods will not move, and the royal family will not move."
"In addition, I have handed over the command of this war to Xingchen. If you have anything to do, just report to him directly."
Ji Tian kept smiling and seemed to be easy to talk to, but in the eyes of the Dragon Emperor, this guy was just a smiling tiger who didn't care about anything! !
"Okay, I'll go find Ji Xingchen."
But just when the Dragon King was about to turn around and leave, Ji Tian suddenly said: "Instead of being passively beaten, it is better to take the initiative. This time the Northeast battlefield suffered heavy losses. Xiaolong, you have to show them some color."
The Dragon Emperor trembled, glanced at Ji Tian in surprise, then opened the door and left.
After leaving the Forbidden City, Dragon King did not go to Ji Xingchen, but called Lu Chen.
"Lu Chen, where are you?"
"We're in Chang'an City. What's wrong?"
"Go back to the capital quickly. I have something very important to ask you to handle."
"Okay, I'll go back right away."
Lu Chen lowered his head, glanced at Dao Kuang's secret base, then turned around and flew towards the capital. He should ask about the matter of refining the Nameless Sword when he has a chance.
Not long after Lu Chen left Chang'an City, Dao Kuang returned to the secret base.
Returning to the magma, Dao Kuang took out two corpses.
"Disciple, I don't have the secret technique to bring the dead back to life like the masters of the ghost sect, but I have learned to refine weapons from your master since I was a child."
"I dare to say that if you look at the entire world, no one can surpass you in refining weapons."
"I have come up with a plan for you, which may bring you and your uncle back to life. However, this plan is extremely risky and may cause you to lose your soul and never be reincarnated again."
"If you fail, I hope you won't blame me as a teacher."
Situ Kuang bowed to Shangguan Fei's corpse. When he raised his head again, his face was full of determination. He grabbed the two corpses with two hands and threw them hard.
boom--
Poof! !
Following two muffled sounds, the bodies of Shangguan Fei's uncle and nephew were instantly swallowed up by the flames in the magma, leaving not even a bone residue behind.
Situ Kuang bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. The blood mist turned into a sledgehammer in the air. He held the sledgehammer with both hands and struck it hard against the magma.
boom! !
In an instant, magma splashed everywhere!
The scorching high temperature fills the cave. If anyone is here, they will be steamed in less than a minute! !
Situ Kuang was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked, but he didn't care at all and kept hammering down again and again.
This strike is ninety-nine hammers.
When he hit the back, his arm was so painful that he could hardly lift the sledgehammer.
And in the magma, the shape of a knife can be vaguely seen.
This is a long knife. The blade is nearly twice as wide as a normal long knife. In the center of the blade, there is a gap. If you cut according to the gap, the knife can be divided into two.
"Give it to me!!"
Situ Kuang shouted loudly, and then used all his strength to knock down the last hammer.
boom! !
When the hundredth hammer fell, the magma rolled and boiled violently. Large swaths of magma rolled outwards, and part of it splashed onto Situ Kuang's body.
Situ Kuang's clothes were burned, but he seemed unconscious and just stared at the lava.
After a full thirty seconds, the shadow of the long sword gradually solidified.
The peak sword that he had been refining for almost 30 years, trying to surpass the Sky Frost Cold Qi Sword, was finally refined at this moment! ! !
at the same time.
Boom! !
A dull thunder sounded over Chang'an City, and the originally clear sky was instantly filled with dark clouds.
"Artifact Thunder Tribulation!!"
