Sacrifice to the heavens begins with the story of Yitian Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 183 The King's Mansion

The weapon forged by the four Heaven-Building Stones in the Wind and Cloud, the Snow Drinking Sword fell into his hands.

The magic weapon material Bing Po is in the so-called Prince Xia's Mansion. The name sounds very simple, but it is actually very ordinary.

Bu Jingyun swept them all by himself.

Of course, the ice soul in Prince Xia's palace is only a small part, and the ice soul itself was forged into the Tianshui Demon Sword by the Duan family of Nanhai.

Three of the four Heaven-Mending Stones were turned into swords, and one became an alms bowl.

The ice soul contains strong cold energy that can seal the human body.

As expected, Kong Ci would die on the wedding day, which would also make Jingyun completely betray Tianxiahui.

Although he originally joined the Tianxiahui to learn martial arts in order to avenge his adoptive father.

Bingpo is located in the same state as Wushuang City before.

Wang Yu came here quickly, looking at the mountains and rivers along the way.

"I didn't expect that Tianxiahui would dominate the second brother, and Bu Jingyun would actually betray Tianxiahui."

"Yes, he stole the fiancée of his eldest brother Qin Shuang on his wedding day. Such a person is too bad!"

"Whatever, at least this matter is good for us. After all, the more chaotic the world will be, the better off we will be. If the world is really unified by the World Congress, you and I will definitely die."

"That's right. The world will be extremely cruel to those who don't surrender to him."

"Not to mention Bu Jingyun, this time it is the birthday of Mr. Xia Wangfu. There should be many famous masters in the world coming to celebrate his birthday, right?"

"That's for sure. After all, Prince Xia's Mansion is also a powerful force on our side."

"In addition, since he doesn't have much grudge against the Tianxia Association, there must be a lot of guests coming and going this time. Let's go faster, otherwise we won't be able to catch up in a while."

Wang Yu listened to the words of several martial arts people and knew the general progression of the plot.

Soon Wang Yu came to the door of Prince Xia's Mansion. There were many guards standing at the door. Although their strength was average, they were enough to deal with ordinary martial arts people.

Perhaps because of the Xia Wang Mansion, these guards are all arrogant and look very arrogant.

"Stop, this is Prince Xia's Mansion. You are empty-handed. Today is our father's birthday. Do you have an invitation?"

A guard stopped Wang Yu, looked him up and down and asked, after all, if you don't have a gift in your hand, wouldn't it be bad if you let people in while eating and drinking?
The most important thing is, if you don't give me a gift, at least give me some scraps of silver to make it easier for me, right?
Faced with this person's obstruction, Wang Yu was not angry and had an invitation in his hand.

"It turns out to be Daxia Liu, please come in!"

Seeing the name on the invitation, the guard immediately said flatteringly. After all, he still respected the hero surnamed Liu in this place.

I walked in with the invitation, which I got from the people I talked to before.

The guard really didn't know anyone. After all, there were no telephones in ancient times.

It's normal to think about it. Except for very famous people, probably no one would recognize Xiong Ba standing in front of them.

What's more, Wang Yu didn't pay attention to this and continued walking inside.

The Xia Prince's Mansion was really miserable. It was because of Bing Po that Bu Jingyun later destroyed the family.

Of course, if someone breaks into your home and insists on your treasure, you will definitely not give it to them.

It's a pity that Prince Xia met Bu Jingyun. Although he cared about the people in the world, he was not as kind as Nie Feng.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward.

"This young master looks strange, I am Zhang Daosheng of Honghuahui!"

Seeing Wang Yu, someone stepped forward and said, obviously they wanted to get to know Wang Yu. After all, those who could come in were either rich or noble.

It's good to know him, he may be able to help me in the future.

Wang Yu didn't even look at this man. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't say anything and suppressed the idea of ​​hitting him.

"Welcome to my birthday. You are all heroes in the martial arts world. I hope you can eat well, drink well, and have fun."

A man in his 50s or [-]s came out and said, his eyes full of smiles.

Then he looked at the gold on the table and was stunned. "What is this for?"

Even though he is rich, it is impossible for him to spend so much gold all at once just to celebrate his birthday. Is this too much money?

"Master, someone wants to buy ice soul with gold." The servant answered carefully for fear of offending the person in front of him.

Hearing this, the old man's expression changed instantly, "Huh, send the gift money back. It's impossible for our Prince Xia's Palace to sell Bing Po."

"If you really don't think about it, I think you will still sell it."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded and a man dragging a coffin came in, it was Bu Jingyun.

Wang Yu also glanced at him. His luck was strong but had not yet reached its peak. Wang Yu was harvesting these big fish.

Bu Jingyun's strength is really average, but of course he is very strong in the eyes of this group of people.

The originally angry old man from Xiawangfu saw Bu Jingyun and immediately stepped forward and cupped his fists.

"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Hall Master Feng. I wonder what Hall Master Feng is talking about? It's not a good idea to bring a coffin to see me, isn't it?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said sarcastically, after all, he knew Bu Jingyun's strength and he was no match.

Even if Bu Jingyun is defeated, who will deal with the tyrant behind him?
Xiongba is one of the best masters in the world, and ordinary people are no match for him.

In addition, Bu Jingyun's Cloud Dispelling Palm was so strong that he couldn't beat him, but he would be embarrassed if he didn't drive people away in front of so many people.

"This time I'm here to buy your ice soul. Hand it over, and all this gold will be yours."

Bu Jingyun pointed to the gold on the table and said, hearing that the old man was not angry yet but his son was very angry.

They are the strongest family force here, how could they be bullied by Bu Jingyun in front of them?

Do you really think there is no way to deal with Bu Jingyun?
"It's too much to bully others. I can't give Bing Po to you. Just give up on that. Get out now or die."

"Okay, okay, since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me for being rude. Is this your choice to be buried with Prince Xia for a stone?"

"Bu Jingyun, don't talk nonsense. It doesn't matter who lives or dies. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

He took the long sword and killed Bu Jingyun. The power was quite good, but the only pity was that he encountered Bu Jingyun.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two.

Facing Bu Jingyun's attack, the person in front of him had no power to resist.

"Dad, save me."

Feeling the unstoppable power of the Cloud Expelling Palm, the man shouted to Father Shoudan with panic in his eyes.

This time I was careless, I didn't expect anything like this to happen.

He was no match for Bu Jingyun. As soon as he used the Cloud Pailing Palm, he was beaten into a dog.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Bu Jingyun said coldly, and the next moment he slapped the man with terrifying force and directly beat him to death.

Seeing his beloved son die, the eyes of the old man from Xiawangfu were filled with murderous intent.

"Bu Jingyun, why do you want to kill them all? I, Prince Xia, have not done anything outrageous!"

"If you want to fight, just fight. How can there be so much nonsense? What's more, if you want to find a reason to kill people, you said you would hand over the ice soul and you insist on taking it. Isn't this asking for death?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Bu Jingyun's cloud-dispelling palm was struck again. The old man was no match and was knocked down with a slap.

"Bu Jingyun, don't you want to die a good death?"

The old man spoke as he lay dying, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Hahaha, in this case, there will be no chickens or dogs left in Prince Xia's palace."

The old guy's eyes widened when he heard these words. He never imagined that the whole family would die on his birthday.

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely give the things to Bu Jingyun to keep the fire for Prince Xia's palace.

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(End of this chapter)