Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 52 The Extermination of the Three Emperors Gate 【Subscription, 25】

Guantian Sect, like the Three Emperors Sect, is one of the Seven Sects of Shuo Kingdom, and was granted by the former emperor Jinkou.

Ding Guangyin's pale beard and hair did not tremble, obviously he was very angry.

"Zhao Huan really thinks highly of my Three Emperors' Sect, and sent a total of six grandmasters just to cut down my mountain gate and destroy my orthodoxy!"

"Tang Dun, Song Kaishan, what good did Emperor Shuo promise you, that the dignified master Pidiandian ran to serve as lackeys for the imperial court?"

"The ancestors of the Guantian Sect have known underground, and they will be revived by you bastards who deceived their masters and exterminated their ancestors!"

The seven sects have always advanced together and retreated together, like a family.

He never dreamed that one day, the Tianguan faction would help the court deal with his own people.

After their identities were exposed, the two also knew that what they did was not authentic, so they kept their heads sullen and refused to refute, but the attack at hand remained unabated.

"Bold, Ding Guangyin, you dare to call His Majesty by his first name. Besides, Grandmaster Yuchan may be the first to disagree with your words."

Chen Qingzhi naturally scoffed at the words of this great master.

How righteous and great he said, not to be a running dog of the court, completely forgetting that the patriarch was able to carry forward the orthodoxy back then, and it was not because he was the pioneer of the Taizu Emperor.

Now that they are rich, they have completely forgotten the black history of the past. If they really want to say that they have forgotten their ancestors, they are not worthy of the Tianguan faction to carry their shoes.

Why bother to laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps.

Chen Qingzhi's teasing jokes made Ding Guangyin's face turn blue and red.

However, he couldn't find any reason to refute, and immediately became angry from embarrassment, raising his true anger and wanting to fight Chen Qingzhi to the death.

Chen Qingzhi didn't bother him either, he strolled in the courtyard to avoid the incoming weapons, and then faced the enemy with his sword.

Ding Guangyin turned around with his stick, and the saber and stick were suddenly connected together!
"Hiss, this old thief has so much strength!"

As soon as they fought, Chen Qingzhi vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he almost held the cold iron-tipped cudgel, feeling startled by the opponent's enormous strength.

Originally, he wanted to bully the old with his strength and suppress Ding Guangyin with his strength, but he was born with supernatural power, even when he was very old, he was not inferior to him in the slightest.

Resisting the soreness in the tiger's mouth, Chen Qingzhi immediately changed his strategy, slanted the blade sideways and slid down the stick.

While losing strength, immediately retreat and change tactics.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The undiminished stick fell to the ground, instantly shattering the thick white jade slab under his feet, stirring up countless lime powders.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the dust was blinding his eyes, in an instant, the light of the saber in Chen Qingzhi's hand soared, and the aura of Biying's saber was overwhelming!
A series of nine violent sword qi were cut out one after another, splitting the air and coming towards Ding Guangyin's face.

Even though he couldn't see, Ding Guangyin still relied on his keen senses to detect the continuous saber energy, and he was horrified.

What kind of monster is this?
He never expected that the person in front of him has not long entered the Grandmaster realm, but he has such skill, how many people in the world will be able to match him in time.

His old man is also at the same age, oh, I am still hovering in my internal energy at the age of 30, that's okay.

Unable to dodge hastily, Ding Guangyin retreated two feet, and the cold stick in his hand turned into a phantom to protect his whole body.

Dangerously block the saber air!
It's a pity that there is still a tinge of red on the shoulders. After all, time is not forgiving, and the body has not been able to keep up with the speed of reaction.

When he looked up again, the dust had settled, and the treasured sword in Chen Qingzhi's hand was glowing green.

"Since Benbo stepped into the realm of Outer Gang, this treasured sword hasn't killed any decent masters yet."

Chen Qingzhi stroked the blade with his fingertips, felt the slight trembling of Beixuan Dao, stared at Ding Guangyin and said, "Today, let the old master try to see if my uncle's treasured sword is sharp!"

Sensing Chen Qingzhi's killing intent, Ding Guangyin no longer cared about hurting his youth.

Facing Chen Qingzhi's increasingly powerful momentum, he quickly blocked the cold iron stick in front of his chest and waited for it.

Having already realized that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, Chen Qingzhi would not be so stupid as to use his own weaknesses to attack others' strengths, relying on the advantages of Changchun's immortal energy and quick recovery.

It's also different from Ding Guangyin's close-up, standing far away is full of saber light.

The Heavenly Saber Remnant Art was originally a volume of secret skills that he accidentally bought at an auction. If the system hadn't marked the purple quality, he would have been fooled.

The strange thing about this broken technique is that there is only one style. The whole article will teach you how to swing a saber aura, a saber aura that consumes a lot of energy but is equally powerful.

If it were someone else, perhaps one swing of the saber would cause one's true qi to dry up, and one would have to stop to meditate and adjust one's breath.

At best, it can only be used as a life-saving stunt.

But Chen Qingzhi is different, the characteristic of Changchun Zhenqi is continuous.

After his improvement, although the power is a little less powerful, he can swing forty or fifty knives with one swing by others, forcibly turning a life-saving stunt into a normal attack.

What's more, the so-called low power is just that compared with the original version, it is ten times or a hundred times stronger than the saber energy normally released by the Grandmaster Waigang.

Ding Guangyin fell into deep despair.

Dao Dao's saber qi, which was glowing with gloom, seemed to be free of money, slashing one after another, forcing him to only stimulate his true qi to protect his body, and at the same time he held his stick to parry the saber light.

The green and profound Changchun zhenqi and the thick and dark yellow Wutu zhenqi mingled together.

The haunting two Huang Huang seem to be exiled immortals.

At this moment, the only option is to fight for your life!
However, he missed the first move, Ding Guangyin became more and more depressed under the parry, and was caught by Chen Qingzhi when he was out of breath for a while, three saber qi cut at one place at the same time, and the stick in his hand broke at the sound!

Oops!
A bad premonition arose in Ding Guangyin's heart, and he desperately squeezed out the remaining true energy in his dantian, wanting to use lightness kung fu to escape, but the next moment the saber energy came to him, and then the world spun.

The remaining consciousness is only thinking about one thing——

"Three Imperial Gates, it's over!"

Blood spurted out from the neck, staining the ground ten feet in front of him red.

The headless old body still refused to fall off, as if it was protecting the sect that had lived most of its life.

Ding Guangyin's head fell to the ground, which also meant that the Sanhuangmen had lost the battle.

Of the five grandmasters of the Three Emperors Sect, the strongest has already been executed, and two were seriously injured in a sneak attack.

After a stick of incense, Qi Chuanqing, the last master of the Three Emperors Sect, was also on the spot under the light of the sword.

Without the support of high-level combat power, the battle situation immediately became one-sided.

How can the disciples of each sect be well-trained and sharp opponents? Even if a few true disciples stood up to take the lead, they were beheaded by all the masters one after another.

There are broken bodies and organs everywhere, and the flowing blood coagulates shallow ponds on the square paved with white jade.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of killing turned into a dead silence, and there was no longer a standing disciple of the Three Emperors Sect on the field.

From time to time, there are armored soldiers in strong and sharp clothes, dragging bloody weapons, and piercing through the dead disciples one by one, in case someone pretends to die and escapes.

Since then, the Three Emperors Gate has completely become history!
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