Chapter 373: The Arrogant Heavenly King

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The figure fell, and the person who came was a man in his thirties, with a very handsome and delicate appearance.

His clothes are extremely gorgeous. Not only are his clothes embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, and dragon robes of Chinese insects, he also has a crown that reaches the sky on his head and a golden sword in his hand, which makes him look like an emperor. Unlucky.

Director Yao of Xiaoyao Sect is actually a descendant of Cao Wei during the Three Kingdoms period!

Looking at the visitor's dragon robe and jeweled attire, he knew that this person was Ren Yao.

Ren Yao stood about two feet in front of him, with a smile on his lips. He suddenly raised his hand to salute and said softly: "The Tianjun battle at Bianhuang shocked the whole world. Xiaoyao Emperor Ren Yao has met Brother Ren. "

I glanced at him randomly, and there was only one sentence that could describe that glance:

Arrogant!

Then everyone heard one word.

"roll!"

The face that was originally full of kindness froze in an instant, and the smile that was originally full of smiles disappeared in an instant, and Ren Yao's face became very ugly, very ugly, extremely ugly.

Not only has he always been pretentious, but he also thinks highly of himself because he is a descendant of Cao Wei, he is the Xiaoyao Emperor, he is the True Dragon Emperor, and he is the orthodox emperor in the world.

In his opinion, the person in front of him was deceiving the emperor, disobeying the emperor, and being treasonous. But Ren Yao didn't have the guts to ask questions arbitrarily. He knew how terrifying the 'young' young master in front of him really was.

Unfortunately, before he opened his mouth, the ten warriors moved first.

Perhaps it was because he was too arbitrary, or because he was 'insulting his ministers to death', etc. The ten young warriors shouted "Bold" together, drew their swords and took action together.

They are fearless. Although they know the name of the Heavenly Lord, they do not know the power of the Heavenly Lord.

Ren Yao shouted: "Stop!"

It's too late, the sword can't be taken back.

The ten swords came and went suddenly, the ten swords changed slightly, and the ten swords pierced any major points on the body. They drew the swords, swung the swords, and drew the swords. In an instant, the sword light filled the sky, and the swords were like lightning.

Ran Ran's face was indifferent, as if it were a cold pool of stagnant water. As the white horse passed by, he raised his palm and opened it lightly, but suddenly pressed it out and pressed his palm into the void.

There are no words to describe the power and terror of his palm. This palm without any tricks seems to have revealed the subtle changes in the world and penetrated the secrets of the Taoist and Immortal Realm.

Under this palm, the sword light suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces, spreading in the air.

The ten warriors trembled, and then their expressions changed miserably. They were like broken paper kites, flying around in the violent wind and rain, unable to control themselves.

Ren Qingti's face changed in shock and she didn't dare to move.

Ren Yao's face was horrified.

But Ran Yi didn't say anything, and looked at Ren Yao with a calm look on his face.

It was that look again. This time, Ren Yao's face had no time to change. After this look, he retreated. He didn't care about the beauty in the carriage or Ren Qingti who dared not move. He retreated as fast as he could.

In the blink of an eye, he had retreated three feet away, but it was still not enough, far from enough. A sense of death was in his heart, and a fear worse than death still spread throughout his body. He was still retreating, retreating further and further. faster.

However, Ren Yao did not move, as if he wanted to let Ren Yao go, but just when everyone was thinking this, he swayed slightly, his body shape lost its substance, and turned into an undetectable light smoke.

More than ten feet away, Ren Yao saw a faint shadow. He shouted angrily and quickly stopped.

He knew that if he retreated, he would only die once, and if he retreated ten more times, there would be no life. He could only fight to the death to fight for his last chance of survival.

"Zheng!"

The sword made of gold as the hilt left the gorgeous scabbard inlaid with luminous beads. The golden sword spit out quickly and turned into dots of startling light in the sky, scattering everywhere like a storm.

He has ten swords in one move, and each sword has dozens of changes. This is his most powerful sword move, and it is the sword move after he exerts all his strength.

After mastering this style, as long as he sends out the first sword, no one can fight back; as long as he sends out the first sword, unless the enemy is dead, he will have all kinds of changes coming out, and the enemy will not be able to counterattack. Chance.

Ran Ran's eyes lit up slightly, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he flicked out a finger in the face of the golden light sword energy.

Although it was one finger, it seemed to Ren Yao that it was a sword. It seemed that it was not one sword, but a thousand swords!

That's a thousand sword moves!

Extremely fast, extremely fast, extremely simple, seemingly ordinary...

But every one of his swords has no flaws, and every sword is irresistible. A thousand sword styles are condensed into one sword. This sword has combined the essence and killing moves of all sword techniques in the world.

Once pointed out, the changes in all the sword techniques in the world have stopped abruptly!

The golden sword shattered into a golden glow, and Ren Yao flew backwards, leaving a trail of blood wherever it passed.

By the time the others had fallen to the ground, the man who had appeared in a dragon robe, bejeweled, protected by golden light, and looked like an emperor was now in an extremely embarrassed state.

The dragon robe turned into rags, and countless sword marks appeared all over his body.

After taking any step, the person stood in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "I had no intention of killing you, but it's a pity that you are too self-righteous. You came to me, presumably because you want to use my power to help you revive Cao Wei .”

Ren Yao couldn't speak. At this moment, his whole body was attacked by thousands of sword energy, impacting his limbs and bones, and the pain was unbearable. Even if he could speak, he would not deny that, as he said, he came precisely to revive Cao Wei.

"No, don't kill him."

Ren Qingti let out an earth-shattering scream and rushed here frantically.

Ran Ran looked at the falling figure and said with a smile: "Give me a reason not to kill him."



East China Sea.

Sun En stood on a huge rock on the coast and sat cross-legged in silence.

After he came back from the border, the affairs of Tianshi Dao were left to Xu Daofu and Lu Xun respectively, while he devoted himself to practicing "Huang Tian Dafa" to deal with the most terrifying opponent he had ever seen in his life. , 'Tianjun' is arbitrary.

When he first met with Anyi, he only thought that he was not sure of victory, so he stopped thinking about taking action. And Yi Yi was not sure of his victory, so the two just had a conversation.

But I witnessed the battle in Bianhuang with my own eyes, saw the man taking action, saw the scimitar...

Only then did Sun En understand: The fact that he had not taken action was not because he was not sure of victory, but because he believed that he was not qualified to fight with him.

Xuanyuan knew that he would never give up the Three Jewels of Heaven and Earth. The two of them would eventually have a life-or-death battle, but Xuanyuan let himself leave. It was him who spared him...

Why should we let our enemies go?

Others may not understand, but Sun En understands in his heart, because he is the king who "rules the world" and he wants to give himself a chance to grow up.

Rather than killing him, he looked forward to a battle with himself in the future.

A master is lonely and an opponent is hard to find. No one in the world understands this feeling. How could Sun En not understand it? !

Eighteen years ago, Sun En defeated Li Muming, the "Nanba" who was known as the second master of the Han nationality at that time, and his power reached its peak. In the past ten years, he has studied Taoism intensively and has a comprehensive understanding of ancient and modern Taoism. Sutra, through the way of heaven and man.

Before seeing Yi Yi, there was no one in the world who could be looked at by him.

But now...

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I, Sun En, would be underestimated for a day."