The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

In the Tai Chi Hall, Emperor Qing stood upright, exuding an unprecedented aura around him.

If it is said that Emperor Qing in the court hall in the past was a tiger dozing off with his eyes squinted, then Emperor Qing today is the king of all beasts with his eyes wide open, his muscles tensed, and ready to go.

Emperor Qing, who used dominance to turn kingly, shattered the veins of his body, and broke through to the Grand Master, was undoubtedly the most powerful existence in this world.

The Battle of Dadongshan that has never happened, and will never happen again.

Emperor Qing slapped Kuhe and Sigu Sword with his fist.

Even if this battle takes advantage of the right time, place and people, it is also a proof of his strength.

But at this moment, without any tricks or careful calculations, Emperor Qing had no choice but to stand at the front desk and face everything directly.

Naturally, it also showed the demeanor that a peerless powerhouse should have.

Especially the kingly momentum that seemed to make everything in the world submit to him was even more frightening.

However, besides Li Chengqian, there is only one robot like Wu Zhu in the Tai Chi Hall at this moment.

No matter how powerful the momentum is, it can't affect Wu Zhu in the slightest.

As for Li Chengqian, who has comprehended the true meaning of opening the gate of heaven with one sword, and even once contended with Tianwei, how could he be intimidated by Emperor Qing's kingly power?

As the eyes opened and closed, a peerless sword intent shot out instantly.

This sword intent is enough to turn rivers and seas, to break mountains and rocks, and even to open up the world.

In just an instant, the domineering aura around Emperor Qing was broken.

At this very moment, the two shot at the same time.

The Trojan Horse Bull appeared in Li Chengqian's hands in an instant, and when the sword fell, it was about to collapse the sky.

Thousands of mighty power converge on one sword, and it is stronger than everything.

Immortal Yijian kneels!

Emperor Qing shrunk his pupils slightly, feeling the horror of this sword deeply.

However, he is the body of an emperor, even an immortal would kneel before this sword, but why should he be afraid?

The jade-like palm, pure white and dust-free, slapped down on the sword of the Trojan Horse Bull at an inconceivable angle in an instant.

The endless domineering momentum and the majestic true energy gathered in his palm.

Although Li Chengqian was not repulsed, he was able to stop the sword steadily.

When the two collided, under the interweaving of terrifying energy, the floor tiles of the entire Tai Chi Hall, with the two at the center, quickly cracked.

All kinds of glazed jade objects on the left and right burst into pieces instantly.

Before the vigor was dissipated, Emperor Qing stopped the wooden horse and cow with his left hand, and punched Li Chengqian's chest with his right hand without hesitation.

This punch didn't have any skill, it was just so simple, and it was punched out in an unremarkable manner.

Open and aboveboard, without cover.

But it seems to have an incredible power, which makes people inadvertently avoid or hide.

It seems that as long as this punch is punched out, they can only choose to bear it for no reason.

This was Emperor Qing's pinnacle punch, an unreserved punch, an upright and kingly punch.

On the body of the fist, the true energy condensed to the extreme shines with a light that does not belong to the world.

This is already a punch that does not belong to the world.

Li Chengqian's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt unprecedented pressure.

Holding the wooden horse and ox in his left hand, he did not move, but his right hand was already pointing at the sword. The cyan light of the sword diffused, swallowing like a snake, and met Emperor Qing's kingly punch in an instant.

Two-sleeved green snake.

Wu Zhu, who was quietly watching the battle from the sidelines, keenly sensed the danger.

Before the two collided, they directly withdrew and exited the Tai Chi Hall.

next moment.

Suddenly, an inconceivable and terrifying energy swept away like a hurricane.

The already cracked ground exploded in an instant, countless broken stones, bricks and tiles splashed, and the surrounding wooden frames, crisp pieces of jade and porcelain even burst out.

The most frightening thing was that the ten or so large pillars supporting the entire Taiji Hall also burst instantly under the aftermath of energy.

In the next second, with a bang, the entire Tai Chi Hall also collapsed.

The figures of Li Chengqian and Emperor Qing also disappeared instantly.

But it was only a moment's work.

Emperor Qing's body was enveloped in fiery qi, and he jumped out of the ruins.

He stood on the eaves of a house that collapsed on the ground, his face was pale, and the right hand that had punched Wang Dao just now was trembling involuntarily at this moment.

Li Chengqian, on the other hand, was like a divine sword piercing the heavens and the earth, with a frightening sword energy lingering all over his body, smashing everything around him, and leaping up amidst the splashing of countless broken stones and tiles.

In the end, under the horrified eyes of countless imperial guards, attendants, eunuchs and maids in the distance, they stood floating in the void.

Even Emperor Qing could only look up at Li Chengqian at this moment.

Competence is actually unimportant, but Li Chengqian's astonishing sword intent hidden around him at this moment is the important factor that makes Emperor Qing feel heavy.

He could see that it seemed that Li Chengqian was able to achieve the scene of volleying through the air at this moment with the support of this incredible sword intent.

Li Chengqian was condescending, his eyes indifferent.

If Emperor Qing had kept to himself, the relationship between them would not have come to this point so quickly.

But obviously, the help from the temple, the existence of the four temple envoys and Wu Zhu, made Emperor Qing feel something he shouldn't have.

Forcing Lin Wan'er to marry Fan Xian, taking this opportunity to wipe out his influence in the capital is only the first step.

Provoking him and Bei Qi to fight to the death is probably just an idle move.

Emperor Qing must have more followers.

If he didn't come today, Chen Pingping, Fan Jian and others would surely die.

With the combined efforts of the four great masters, no one can stop them.

But even Emperor Qing probably did not expect that he could return to the capital from Shangjing in just a few days.

Most importantly, Emperor Qing probably never imagined that he was already so powerful.

The four envoys of the temple were easily defeated, and even Wuzhu was instigated by him.

And when he killed and wounded the palace, he showed enough strength.

Because of his status as the crown prince, the remaining guards and guards will not continue to stop him desperately.

Ultimately, this is an internal dispute between the royal family.

Therefore, it was not too difficult for him to take this step in front of Emperor Qing.

And now is the time to put an end to everything today.

Open the gate of heaven with one sword!

He murmured in his heart, the wooden horse ox flew high into the air, and above the sky, the dense dark clouds seemed to be drawn invisible, and with the wooden horse ox as the center, it turned into an extremely huge vortex, rushing towards the wooden horse ox endlessly.

But in a short while, the dark clouds over the entire capital disappeared, replaced by a terrifying giant sword stretching under the sky.

Under the sunlight, the giant sword seemed to be coated with a layer of golden film, shining brightly.

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, the giant sword pointed down obliquely, as if the punishment from the gods, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Emperor Qing, and fell down with a bang. (end of this chapter)