At the gate of Daxia Imperial City, in front of thousands of people, Zhao Huai gave a definite answer.
If, before this, everyone in the world knew the rumor that the Empress of Great Xia gave birth to a child and the father disappeared, at that moment, Zhao Huai had already announced to the world that Yu Qinghan was his wife.
This means an official announcement, confirming the news.
This left a large number of monks watching outside the imperial city dumbfounded, and fell into a shock that could not dissipate for a long time.
"He is the lover of the Empress of Great Xia? Is he so handsome?"
"In other words, he is the father of those two children!"
"Holy darling, the rumors are actually true! It's really Prince Dayan!"
"Prince Dayan is the empress's lover. This is too true."
Zhao Huai ignored the sound transmissions ringing around him and looked at Yu Qinghan, with only guilt in his eyes.
A year ago, in the Peach Blossom Spring Corridor, Yu Qinghan was willing to give up her wealth and status as a princess for him, stay away from the disputes in the court, and be a good wife with peace of mind. Even if her father passed away and the Great Xia was in chaos later, she still thought about herself. , she chose to face the precarious situation alone. At that time, she felt that she was still very weak.
Later, she faked her death and went to Nanyu Mansion. She wanted to avenge herself and would not stop until she killed the old demon Netherworld.
Even after he ascended the throne, when he came to the Great Xia, he still ignored the taboos of the world and gave birth to a boy and a girl.
But now, she was being hunted by the Demon Sect and almost died in the battle. It all happened because of herself, and she was implicated in her troubles, but she never had any regrets.
If you get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
Zhao Huai felt that he was a bastard.
When Yu Qinghan saw Zhao Huai's profile, a sweet smile appeared on his face, and he murmured softly: "I'm so tired."
"In that case, Madam, just have a good rest and leave the rest to me."
Zhao Huai patted her back gently, then took out a rejuvenation pill that he bought at a high price from the Xuan Ring and gave it to her to drink.
The black-robed old man from the Heavenly Demon Palace saw Zhao Huai appearing. He didn't show any fear, but sneered:
"I asked who it was. It turned out to be the Prince of Great Yan, Zhao Huai. I thought that capturing the Empress of Great Xia alive would be a gratifying achievement, but I didn't expect that you would actually show up at my door to receive her death all by yourself."
Zhao Huai helped Yu Qinghan to a safe place, took off the red rusty sword of Yan Zu in the void to protect him, straightened his back, stared at him coldly with sharp eyes, and said:
"Who told you that I came alone?"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A sound of sword sounds sounded from the sky. The monks on the ground looked up and saw countless light shuttles flying across the sky.
If you look closely, you can see figures wielding flying swords.
The mighty sword energy swept over like a pressing black cloud.
Even Blood God Sect Yang Yuan was shocked by this scene. He looked at the sword shadows in the sky and said in surprise:
"Xianmen monk? I remember that Mozi has sent a large number of strong men to intercept them. Shouldn't they ambush all of them?"
I saw a young man in Taoist robes falling from the void. He lowered his sword and slashed at a strong golden elixir demon cultivator. He couldn't dodge and was shattered into pieces. The inferior golden elixir was shattered together, leaving a big crack in the ground.
In the distance, a large number of people and passing monks were shocked when they saw the figures in the sky.
"With so many monks on the foundation building, are they trying to attack the Demon Sect?"
There must be thousands, not to mention tens of thousands, of this dense mass.
In addition to most of the foundation-building monks, there are also golden elixir monks inside.
It can be said that many people have never seen such a scene in their lives.
Normally, it is rare to see a foundation-building monk, but now thousands of sword-wielding monks appear in the sky. This scene is really shocking.
Xu Muchen's figure followed Zhao Huai, clasped his fists seriously and said:
"Your Highness, all the elders of the major immortal sects are lying. If the demon sect bullies people too much, the immortal sect will definitely not be easy to mess with."
As a gatekeeper, after he was surrounded and intercepted by the Demon Sect monks, Zhao Huai passed by and helped him.
After Zhao Huai explained the Demon Sect's plan to open the heaven and earth altar and control the fate of the world, Xu Muchen attached great importance to it.
He believes that the Demon Sect must have a plan for this operation. It is related to the altar of heaven and earth and cannot be careless.
What Zhao Huai said is probably true.
So he immediately issued an order to recruit monks.
The monk recruitment order is an emergency transfer order that is reported when a major incident threatens the fate and future of the immortal sect and even the world.
Whether they are inner disciples or true disciples, even the older generation of monks who have practiced for hundreds of years and gone into seclusion will come out of the Shiwanling Mountain.
They come from various sects, even the Immortal Sect Holy Sect.
Many Lingshan sword cultivators took action together, forming a majestic and huge sword formation.
"boom!"
The sword array kept hitting the black cloth magic weapon covering the sky.
In just an instant, the black cloth magic weapon became dim and tattered, as if it was about to be scrapped.
The black-robed old man's face twitched and he felt very distressed. This was the most precious treasure in the Heavenly Demon Palace. It cost a lot and could not be damaged, so he quickly took the magic weapon back.
In this way, Daxia's national destiny could no longer be concealed. With a "嘘" sound, the nine-feathered red phoenix appeared again, filling the sky with waves of fire.
Crying to the sky, glowing with high-spirited vitality.
Many powerful sword cultivators took action one after another and fought with the Demon Sect disciples below.
There is no doubt that those Demon Sect disciples are no match at all, because there are too many people coming from the Immortal Sect this time.
Several demon cultivators were quickly dealt with, and Yang Yuan of the Blood God Sect fought with Xu Muchen.
The old man in black robes snorted coldly, looked at the many immortal monks, and said in a solemn tone:
"Do you think having more people is useful? Today I will let you see the strength of Nascent Soul."
The black-robed old man's mana flows in his robes, and behind him there is a crystal-clear baby shadow that provides a steady stream of power.
He grabbed it with five fingers, and the silver magic ring that flew back and forth returned to his palm again.
With a slight wave, the silver magic ring flew out again.
It continued to become wider and larger, knocking rows of foundation-building monks in the sky and flying backwards. All their muscles and bones were shattered, and they died on the spot.
The old man in black robe jumped up and suspended in the air. The demonic power on his body was very terrifying.
He controlled the magic ring and flew towards the monk Liuyun.
"Two swords, suppress the dragon."
Zhao Huai obeyed his duty and raised the long sword to control the evil spirits. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered for it. The blade of the sword screamed and formed a long sword energy dragon, connecting the heaven and the earth and killing the old man in black robe.
With one sword, a heavenly being can crush a dragon. This sword can cut off the luck of an emperor. It is definitely an extremely powerful swordsmanship.
As soon as this sword came out, countless sword cultivators gathered around to watch, secretly sighing at the power of this sword.
The old man in black robe noticed the movement coming from below and did not choose to answer it forcefully.
The demon that shot out circled around in a circle, returned to him, and with a "ding" sound, turned into countless small circles entangled together, turned into a round shield, and protected it on his chest.
At the same time, his body swooped down from top to bottom, heading towards Zhao Huai.
"Since you insist on seeking death, I will kill you first!"
Although the dragon-pressing sword is amazing, it is still exhausted when faced with the magic weapon iron ring. This sword is mainly used to cut off the luck, rather than to increase the power.
The old man in black robe quickly broke through it, but he felt that his breath seemed to be affected by the sword, and something was taken away from him.
Facing the silver ring magic weapon, Zhao Huai did not panic, his magic power flowed, and he used all his strength to use a palm technique.
An auspicious golden light appears in both hands, accompanied by the sound of roaring dragons and tigers!
"Dragon Tiger Vajra Palm!"
This is exactly the supreme palm technique that Zhao Huai learned from the Arhat monk of Shenpo Holy Sect.
This palm is famous for its powerful power. Unlike Luoshui Boxing, which uses force to strike, it is very useful against strong enemies.
"Boom!"
The old man in black robe collided with Zhao Huai, almost evenly matched.
But he felt that the power of this palm was extraordinary. Half of the walls of the imperial city were shattered by the sound of dragons and tigers. If he were a golden elixir monk, he would have died on the spot.
The two couldn't hit a single blow and quickly separated.
Zhao Huai stood on the top of the ruins of the city wall, looked at the other party, and said with a smile: "Yes, you have the potential to be a sandbag, but compared to that monk, you are far behind."
Although the black-robed old man is in the Nascent Soul realm, he is not as good as the red-robed monk he faced before. After all, that monk is an Arhat in the God God Sect. God God has seventy-two Arhats. The person who can be awarded this title is definitely not laity.
But even though he was as strong as Arhat, he still died in the hands of two flame generals.
At the gate of the Great Xia Dynasty, the collision of mana and demonic energy constantly frightens the monks here. Far away from here, large tracts of streets sink into the ground.
The Xuanwu Gate of the Imperial City has been turned into a ruin for a hundred miles.
This was the first time for the old man in black robe to encounter such a difficult junior. He was obviously only in the Golden Core realm, but his momentum was constantly rising, getting stronger with each battle. He said with a gloomy face: "Don't be happy too soon, I have many abilities. "
"Ten demon puppets, all come out!"
The old man in black robe used a magical power, and the demonic aura on his body was pouring out, covering his whole body. Then, ten ink-colored demonic shadows sprang out from his shadow, standing in ten directions, with demonic power, like ten clones.
"Bang!"
The violent demonic energy washed over the ground here, and the sinister energy soared into the sky. Among the ten demonic shadows in different clothes, the old man in black robe stepped on each shadow puppet, his eyes turned scarlet, and the bones on his body were concave. rise.
"Blood Demon?"
Seeing these familiar pupils, Zhao Huai subconsciously thought of the Blood Demon Puppet in Nanyu Mansion.
Isn't it possible that this Demonic Palace Enshrinement was transformed by people from the underworld?
In the distance, the eyes of many monks watching the battle were fixed on Zhao Huai and the bodies enshrined in the Demon Palace.
You know, it is extremely rare to see even a Golden Core monk, let alone a Nascent Soul monk. Now they actually saw a Golden Core monk fighting with a Nascent Soul monk. ?
The scene before them had a great impact on them.
They all doubt whether the gap between Jindan and Nascent Soul exists.
"The strength of the Demon Palace Enshrinement is too strong, but the strength of the empress's best friend should not be underestimated. I don't know if he can take him down."
"I find it difficult. After all, this is a powerful Yuanying. Even if it fails, the Yuanying can escape in time. Unless someone strong above the gods intercepts it, it will not die."
"Yes, the empress' lover is different. As long as he dies, he is really dead. In other words, the old man in black robe can make mistakes many times, but he can't make one mistake."
"call out!"
"call out!"
Ten ink-colored demonic figures came to Zhao Huai in an instant, like ten streams of light, arriving in the blink of an eye and killing with one palm.
Zhao Huai took out another dark green fairy sword and held it in his hand. The evil flying sword circled his body and flowed away to respond to the enemy.
Amazing sword intent aroused from his body.
In an instant, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, condensing into a long river. The dark green fairy sword pierced a demonic figure, and the powerful sword intention caused the opponent's demonic figure to collapse.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
But the dissipated demonic shadow quickly condensed back, and it seemed completely unkillable.
"Hahaha! My shadow puppet was made by sacrificing the souls of a large number of monks. How can you break it in just a short while?"
The black-robed minister was very proud, and seeing Zhao Huai's helpless look made him very happy.
"A puppet is a puppet after all. It has no consciousness of its own. As long as I kill you, everything will be solved."
Zhao Huaifeng said lightly, letting go of the dark green fairy sword and holding the illusory Yusha in his hand.
Densely packed fish scale inscriptions appeared on the black blade, emitting a dark brilliance.
"Arrogant!"
The black-robed priest snorted coldly, controlled the ten shadow puppets, and gave out a terrifying breath. Without taking action himself, he sacrificed the silver magic ring again.
Throw it out directly.
Both of them were using their own life-saving skills and magical powers. There was a large blank space around them, and no one dared to approach this area.
Even Xu Muchen was like this. He and Yang Yuan couldn't decide the winner. They had no choice but to retreat due to the terrible pressure emanating from the center.
Xu Muchen did not treat Zhao Huai as a golden elixir monk.
Because he is too strong, incredibly strong.
On the other hand, look at the center of the battlefield.
Zhao Huai's body floated up quickly, and his hand holding the sword was leisurely and calm.
"Slaying the Dragon - Immortal Technique."
The next second, the dazzling golden elixir light flowed to the meridians of all the limbs and also entered the evil-controlling sword.
The jet-black sword edge was covered with a layer of dazzling golden sword energy.
Zhao Huai stood proudly in the void, raised his sword slightly, and the majestic and terrifying sword intent burst out.
A phantom of fairy spirit gathered behind him.
Then it fell from the sky and struck down with a sword.
The sword energy soared into the sky and separated the hanging clouds in the distant sky. The spiritual energy was cut to both sides. The woods swayed wildly and an entrance opened to the left and right.
This sword is like the finger of an immortal. No matter what it is, everything must give way in front of it.
Demonic energy and sword energy collided again, and all the monks withdrew from the imperial city.
Under the high walls erected in the imperial city, there was already an empty space, and a shocking battle broke out.
When the sword struck, the old man in black robe looked in the direction of Zhao Huai, and found an illusory black dragon shadow coming violently under Zhao Huai's sword, choosing people to devour, as if to destroy everything.
"Boom!!"
The entire sky shook slightly, the power of the sword energy spread across the earth and sky, and a long black sword stood in the center.
The Dragon-Slaying Immortal Technique stabbed the black-robed old man with a sword, breaking a huge bloody hole. A harsh and shattering sound was heard, and the ten fierce demonic shadows had dissipated.
The old man spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, hundreds of meters away from where he fell.
But after all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator. He suffered such heavy injuries, but he was not completely dead. The broken flesh and blood were still intertwined, and the Nascent Soul wanted to repair his physical body.
However, this achievement has shocked everyone.
"So strong! Prince Dayan actually defeated a powerful Nascent Soul!"
"The descendants of Yan Ancestor have completely grown up. Unless a strong person above the Transformation God personally suppresses him, there is nothing we can do against him!"
All the monks who witnessed this battle were trembling with excitement. They played many communication talismans to pass the news to their sects. This news will soon spread throughout the world!
At this time, Zhao Huai stood up with his sword in hand and walked towards the Demon Palace to worship again.
When planning to hit the target.
A stream of light escaped from the old man's body, which was obviously the original body of Nascent Soul.
The other party actually plans to give up his physical body and Yuanying escape?
