Chapter 832: You Deserve to Die for Injuring My Husband
Chapter 832: You Deserve to Die for Injuring My Husband
“The greatest divine sword throughout history, the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword…it has not been unsheathed for so many years. Is it still as sharp as ever?” The white-haired elder atop the Heavenly Tower gazed in the direction where the white mist was split, lost in thought.
The Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword, born from heaven and earth, feeds on the fortune of the human emperor.
In the past, the founding emperor of The Great Qian, seeking a pure land for the human race, gained the people’s favor, which led to the appearance of the divine sword that cleaved through chaos.
The primal essence of the Heavenly Dao could be successfully sealed, the Divine Guardian could be persuaded, and the founding emperor’s contribution was indispensable.
During the several crises that this world encountered, the successive emperors of The Great Qian could have taken out this sword and opened up a brief peace and prosperous era for the people.
However, every emperor was protective of their own life and was unwilling to wield the sword to protect the people.
After countless years, finally, another emperor had taken up the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword again!
How could one not feel emotional about this?
“Is this also part of your calculations?” The elder thought of the deceased Heavenly Tower National Teacher and couldn’t help murmuring to himself.
Originally born from the same root, yet he had always fallen short.The originally indifferent expression of the essence of the Heavenly Dao showed a slight change. His gaze turned gloomy as he stared fixedly in the direction of the study, then slowly raised his right hand.
With a flick of his index finger, a black light pierced through the space like lightning, heading towards Emperor Ming.
“Your Majesty!”
“Father!”
Eunuch Li and the Crown Prince couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.
However, the consumption of the strike of the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword on the emperor was too great. Emperor Ming, standing at this moment, seemed precarious, let alone swinging the sword again to fend off the attack.
At the critical moment, two figures stood in front of Emperor Ming, using their half-bodies as sacrifices to forcibly intercept the attack from the essence of the Heavenly Dao!
The two were the strongest forces of the Prison Department, known as Face A and Face B!
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Splurt!
Blood gushed out from under their masks.
“Your Majesty, are you alright?” Face A weakly said. As top Divine Martial practitioners, they should have been able to regenerate even after losing limbs.
But the attack from the essence of the Heavenly Dao contained an unfathomable Dao power, making it impossible for Face A and Face B’s bodies to regenerate.
Seeing the two severely injured, Emperor Ming’s eyes flashed with reluctance. He gritted his teeth, and propped up his body, intending to strike out with the second sword to deal a blow to the high-and-mighty existence.
But how could the essence of the Heavenly Dao allow him to do so?
There weren’t many things in the three realms that could threaten him, and this newly emerged Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword happened to be one of them!
He transformed his right hand into a palm and pressed down forcefully.
The magnificent palace buildings collapsed in an instant. As the immense pressure surged towards Emperor Ming and the others, Face A and Face B, even though they wanted to protect Emperor Ming again, were powerless to do so.
Suddenly, nine dragon roars sounded, hovering above the study, transforming into a golden bell.
Buzz!
The deafening bell rang throughout the four directions, and the sound waves, like floodwaters, surged in all directions. It shook those immortal and indestructible monsters, causing their bodies to disintegrate and blood to flow like pillars!
Imperial City’s residents looked towards the direction of the palace and were stunned to see the free-roaming golden dragon above the golden bell.
They seemed to see countless people clasping their hands in prayer there, countless wishes converging from all directions, continuously pouring into the golden bell, blocking the Dao power of the essence of the Heavenly Dao from the outside!
“The power of sentient beings,” the essence of the Heavenly Dao spoke indifferently, with a tone as cold as ice.
Seizing this opportunity, Emperor Ming once again wielded the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword, sweeping it horizontally.
The sword energy swept through the heavens and earth, mixed with the power of sentient beings, and struck towards the essence of the Heavenly Dao.
Seeing this, the former disdainful expression of the primal essence of the Heavenly Dao turned into seriousness. Instead of staying in place to directly confront the sword energy, he retreated abruptly, trying to dodge the attack of this sword.
But just as he moved, a black line appeared at his neck, and his head was cut off like this!
No one could see clearly how the sword struck him!
“Master!” Even beings like the Heavenly Soul were shocked and dismayed.
In contrast, the people of Imperial City breathed a sigh of relief one by one, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
At this moment, the voice of the Divine Guardian resounded over Imperial City.
“Don’t let your guard down, he’s not dead yet!”
As soon as the words fell, the severed head turned into a scorching sun and floated above Imperial City.
Intense sunlight shone between heaven and earth, igniting a blazing fire, especially around the golden dragon bell, where it was the hottest.
The bodies of the nine golden dragons were continuously melting, and the mournful roar of the dragons resounded one after another, even the golden bell became blurry and translucent.
The books in the study burned and flames were surging.
Emperor Ming delivered two sword strikes in a row, so he was already exhausted, and his flesh and blood withering away. His once resolute cheeks turned to skin and bone in an instant.
It was a sign that his life force was about to be depleted.
Seeing the surrounding flames getting bigger and bigger, Eunuch Li and the Crown Prince hurriedly helped him up, intending to take Emperor Ming away from the study.
However, a figure above their heads, like a sharp knife, startled them, making them dare not move an inch.
Above their heads, a scorching sun appeared, and the primal essence of the Heavenly Dao’s head remained intact, but upon closer inspection, one could still see a fine black line at his neck.
His divine body was born from the chaos at the beginning and was truly immortal, but under the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword, he was severely injured. How could he not be angry?
“Insects dare to show their teeth to the heavens, how presumptuous?” he roared.
A palm fell!
Dang!
The golden dragon bell trembled, and the bodies of the nine golden dragons became fainter.
Dang!
Dang, dang!
The deafening sound waves shattered the earth, and the white mist scattered.
Under the sonic onslaught, several people under the golden bell spat out blood, their faces were pale as paper and their breath weak.
Clang!
Emperor Ming was severely injured, his right hand weakly letting go, and the divine sword fell to the ground.
Seeing the emperor’s weak state, the Crown Prince, grieving from the bottom of his heart, climbed towards the divine sword, intending to wield the sword again with the blood of the royal family.
At this moment, in the direction of the Qin Mansion, a sword energy soared into the sky, like flowing water and thunder, accompanied by Heavenly Soul’s shrill scream.
The commotion was so great that even the primal essence of the Heavenly Dao stopped his hand and turned around to look, only to see that one of Heavenly Soul’s arms had been cut off, and the sword energy at the cut was like a gangrene attached to the bone, which could not be recovered!
Following Heavenly Soul’s frightened and angry gaze, he saw a figure in white standing there, with two divine swords floating beside her.
It was Liu Jianli!
For a moment, Nan Tianlong was stunned. He knew the strength of the Heavenly Soul well. He had already used all his strength to stop the opponent’s attack. How could Liu Jianli cause harm to him?
At this moment, he suddenly realized something and exclaimed in shock, “Have you entered the First Stage?”
Both Cang Feilan and Anya were already shocked when they saw her true appearance. Upon hearing Nan Tianlong’s words, they were filled with disbelief.
The former seemed to think of something. The disappearance of Sword Lili for such a long time, could it be that she had found an opportunity to break through and devoted herself to overcoming the catastrophe of heaven and earth?
“Insolent insect, dare to injure me?” the Heavenly Soul roared.
Liu Jianli did not answer, but glanced in the direction of her husband’s physical body. Cang Feilan and Anya were in a sorry state, and her husband’s body was also injured in the successive battles, and his skin was covered with bloodstains.
Boom!
A powerful aura rose to the sky, causing all the swords in the city to tremble, their sword cries clear and melodious. Even the Xuanyuan Divine Slaying Sword responded.
Her expression was cold, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was as cold as winter snow.
“You deserve to die for hurting my husband.”