The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 548 Kenshin
"The king has arrived!" With a shout, the chariot decorated with a golden three-legged bird drove smoothly through the royal road outside the crowd. There were nine chariots and horses in total, carrying the lord and important king of Dongming Kingdom. relative.

The ceremonial guard at the rear was led by a general wearing luxurious silver armor. The ceremonial guard composed of warriors all wore gorgeous hollow armor with exquisite patterns of flaming birds and thorns on them. The breastplates were even embedded with precious gems. White gemstones are extremely luxurious and noble.

On both sides of the road, even if they are not princes and nobles, they are the upper class of Dongming Kingdom and their family members and heirs. On both sides of the royal road, there are warriors armed to the teeth forming a human wall to maintain order, but the crowds are vying to watch, almost to the point of being crowded. Crush the human wall.

The order and time of entering the ceremony were obviously carefully arranged. It took a while for the leader of the Dongming Kingdom to arrive before the two leaders of the Dongming Sect arrived.

At this time, the atmosphere of the entire festival has reached an all-time high. After all, most of the dignitaries and masters of the Dongming Kingdom want to meet the leader of the country and the Dongming Sect Master who is at the top of the Dongming Kingdom. leader.

At this moment, they had already seen the woman wearing a ruby ​​crown, standing on the main seat on the left side of the altar. The aura exuding from her body inadvertently made many experts present feel unfathomable.

The samurai named Ichiro also held the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Quiet." He seemed to be saying to the sword at his waist, "It's not time to challenge her yet."

The leader of the Dongming Sect, his followers, and the leader and dignitaries of the Dongming Kingdom were surrounded and stood in the center of the altar. At least the spiritual power of the mid-innate stage and above only needed to be revealed a little, and the originally noisy ceremony immediately fell into silence.

The high priest, wearing a gorgeous robe that he had never worn before, read out the doctrine.

Many of the masters of the spirit supporters in the Dongming Kingdom participated in such a grand event for the first time. Even those with out-of-touch personalities were affected by such an atmosphere and did not dare to breathe.

They stood below, looking up at the altar with the three-legged golden bird. Bathed in the light of the morning sun, they looked like demigods at the top of the Dongming Kingdom. In this world, they could not feel the majesty from those big figures on TV.

They listened to the high priest reading the doctrine and looked at the mountain path of the Holy Mountain in the distance. The disciples of the religion were escorting a long line of prisoners from the Holy Mountain to the altar.

Some of these people are prisoners of war from other countries, as well as rebels and criminals from the Dongming Kingdom.

"Born at the bottom of chaos, the eternal ancestor of the underworld." The high priest shouted, "You give your humble people the fire of life, but these sinners dare to disobey your supreme glory. Swing the blade of blasphemy against your Theocracy."

The team of prisoners was huge, at least tens of thousands of people, and they were escorted in groups and driven to the sacrificial pit under the altar.

At the same time, the clouds in the sky are changing like a surging ocean tide. The changes in the clouds seem to indicate changes in the spiritual energy of this place. The heavenly veins hidden deep in the space are already very close to the surface of the space.

At this time, Jiang Yang mobilized all his spiritual power and was concentrating on dealing with the offensive of the black sword in front of him.

He felt that the aura of the black sword was completely different from before.

He even felt that there was not just a sword in front of him, but a master of swordsmanship who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The black sword was seen hanging in Jiang Yang's sword array, the sword pointed downwards slantingly, as if there was an invisible swordsman waving this black sword.

The sword he slashed out was howling in the wind, as if the mountains were collapsing, and the sea was ceasing to flow.

Even with Jiang Yang's current strength, he can still feel the pressure.

But such pressure did not make him flinch. Instead, it made him feel inexplicably excited.

The black sword let out a sharp whistle again, and Jiang Yang could still feel the contempt and ridicule from the whistle.

"I was ridiculed by a broken sword." Jiang Yang simply took back the sword formation, not only because he knew that the sword formation of this level could no longer trap the black sword in front of him, but also because he planned to make a serious move .

The spiritual swords that formed the sword formation turned into a stream of swords, flew into Jiang Yang's palm, and turned into an unpretentious, almost transparent spiritual sword.He swung his sword and swept away the clouds from the sky. At this moment, the speed of his entire brain reached its highest peak in history.

Everything around him seemed to be traceable in his eyes, whether it was the flow of the wind or the changes in the clouds.

The black sword showed no weakness and struck out the first sword at him.

This sword was unexpected and not very fast, but when the sword was struck, Jiang Yang seemed to feel that everything around him had disappeared, whether it was the wind or the clouds.

Only the remaining sword continued to enlarge in his eyes, and finally became as big as a mountain.

Jiang Yang's eyes lit up because he felt that this sword was far beyond any offensive attack he had ever seen before.

If one is not strong-willed, he will be overwhelmed by the terrible pressure attached to the sword before taking it.

If it had been before, it was still unclear whether Jiang Yang could take this sword.

but now.

"Are you targeting the 'heart'?" Jiang Yang's eyes darkened slightly. He seemed to have found a little bit of the feeling of walking on the edge of a knife when his strength was low.

He was not afraid of being overjoyed, and secretly called out, good time!
He felt that maybe he was born to be this kind of person, so under such a sword, instead of being afraid, he felt like a fish in water.

I saw him reaching out and handing out the spirit sword in his hand unhurriedly.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword's edge, and there was nothing else between heaven and earth except man and the sword.

And the moment he handed over the sword, he suddenly felt as if he had broken a layer of barriers and stepped into a whole new realm.

The sword he handed out changed immediately, the blade seemed to pierce through a layer of sticky water, and then with a "ding", it pierced the spine of the black sword.

Jiang Yang felt a terrible force, transmitted from the point where the swords touched to the tip of the sword, and then from the tip of the sword to his arm.

But what is surprising is that this power was dissolved and disintegrated before it could be introduced into his body.

That was the power of the "Ziu Liu Tian Zhuan" magical power, but he did not deliberately use this magical power at this moment, and this magical power was so naturally integrated into his seemingly careless sword.

While neutralizing the opponent's power, the spirit sword in Jiang Yang's hand turned from defense to offense and attacked the black sword.

This sword was just a simple straight thrust. Just when the two swords were about to meet, Jiang Yang's sword suddenly became erratic.

As if this sword contains all the changes of the sword formation, this sword has surpassed the entire previous sword formation.

Jiang Yang felt an inexplicable shock in his heart: "So that's it."

"The so-called Tao generates one, creates two, two generates three, and three generates all things. This sword of mine has no moves at all, and no sword formation rules. But as long as my mind moves, this sword can change into any move. Follow the rules and defeat the enemy first!"

(End of this chapter)