Immortality starts from eating melons in the cold palace

Chapter 95: The top of the Forbidden City, a sword coming from the west

Chapter 95: Top of the Forbidden City, a sword coming from the west (Part )
  As the words of the old sword master of Shushan fell, they were almost declaring war.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the depths of the palace.

Will the ancestor of the royal family accept the challenge?
  Inside and outside the palace, the civil and military officials, the people in the city, and the martial arts heroes all held their breaths, waiting for the reaction of the royal ancestor.

"Hahaha!"

"Why don't you dare!"

"Old Broken Sword man, who gave you the courage to come to the palace to cause trouble?"

A heroic and profound voice came from the depths of the palace.

The sound is like a loud bell, deafening.

Immediately afterwards, an old silhouette stepped into the air and walked through the air.

Step by step, he walked towards the roof of Huangji Palace.

The seemingly empty air turned into solid steps under the feet of the royal ancestor.

This move alone broke the momentum that the old sword master of Shushan had created before.

Above the sky, the momentum of the two people was equally matched.

"Zhu Zeming, your royal family has gone too far."

"Tonight, I am going to seek an explanation for my martial arts comrades all over the world."

The old Sword Master of Shushan's words were sharp, like a peerless sword that could open up the world.

The royal ancestor smiled noncommittally and snorted coldly.

"Old man with a broken sword, there is no need to hold the shit basin."

"Who can you hide your desire to unify the martial arts world from?"

"What Zhang Zhenren couldn't do back then, why can you do it?"

"Do you really think there is no one in Wudang, Tianshan, and Shaolin?"

The ancestor of the royal family did not face the problems of the New Deal head-on, but was trying to sow discord between the righteous people in the martial world.

It’s almost said that the Shushan Sword Sect wants to dominate the martial arts world, why don’t you all rise up and resist?

"Hmph - it's useless to talk too much. I'll see the truth behind my hands!"

The old sword master of Shushan saw that his little thoughts were exposed by the ancestor of the royal family, so he simply stopped bickering.

Today, he will use his absolute strength to sweep away all demons and monsters and complete the great deeds that even Master Zhang failed to accomplish back then.

"Galaxy Sword Technique!"

A bright sword light lit up in the sky above Huangji Palace.

It is obviously the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the night with the brightest moonlight in a year.

But the moonlight tonight was eclipsed by the light of the sword.

Everyone could only see a dazzling river of stars stretching across the night sky, as if a white ribbon had been placed on the sky.

If you look closely, you will see that this bright galaxy is actually composed of sword light.

The mighty galaxy is overwhelming.

Everyone can feel that beneath the beautiful surface is endless murderous intent.

The sounds of gasping for air came and went.

He is worthy of being a land god!
  Once he takes action, he will be beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.

When the old royal man saw this galaxy, his pupils shrank suddenly, shrinking to the size of a pinhead.

My heart felt heavy.

The power of the land gods is irresistible.

"It seems... we can only use talismans..."

A talisman was clasped in the palm of the ancestor of the royal family.

Inject spiritual energy and inspire talismans.

A small silver sword appeared from his hand.

This small silver sword is very small, only the size of a palm, and looks worse than a dagger.

But the palm-sized sword contained terrifying power.

"cut!"

The silver sword slashed out with a powerful force like breaking a bamboo.

The vast galaxy was directly cut off by a sword.

Under the eyes of everyone, it shattered.

After smashing the dazzling galaxy, the silver sword, with undiminished momentum, slashed towards the old sword master of Shushan.

The ancestor of the royal family had murderous intentions.

This is the final blow of Fu Bao. This powerful enemy, the old sword master of Shushan, must be killed on the Huangji Palace.

At this moment, the old sword master of Shushan felt a crisis of death, permeating his whole body.

"This is... a talisman..."

The words have not yet fallen.

There was a flash of silver light.

The old sword master of Shushan was directly split in half.

silence!

There was silence!
  As a result, the martial arts people present could not breathe out for a long time.

In the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, Emperor Longtai was so excited that he clenched his fists and his face turned red when he saw his ancestor showing great power and killing the land gods.

"it is finally over!"

There was a trace of fatigue and heaviness in the tone of the old royal man's voice.

The talisman that had accompanied the Zhou royal family for more than a hundred years had exhausted its last trace of power and turned into ashes, dissipating under the night. "It seems that I guessed right."

"Your royal family's talisman only has one final blow left."

The voice of the old sword master of Shushan suddenly exploded under the darkness of night.

It's scarier than a ghost that suddenly appears.

"How could you... not be dead..."

The panic on the face of the royal ancestor was like water in a tea cup, almost overflowing.

"Zhu Zeming, do you think I am unprepared for your royal family's trump card?"

The old sword master of Shushan looked coldly.

There are two kinds of opportunities he got in the Celestial Immortal Sect.

One is the elixir to help him practice and become a land god.

The second is the substitute death puppet, which can perform a fatal attack for oneself.

The old swordsman from Shushan dared to arrange a battle in the Forbidden City by killing the puppet.

"Galaxy Sword Technique!"

The Galaxy Rises Again.

So vast!

With an irresistible force, it struck the royal ancestor.

The ancestor of the royal family was smashed into the Huangji Palace.

The Imperial Palace was instantly reduced to ruins.

The ancestor of the royal family does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Emperor Longtai in the Yangxin Hall suddenly felt his hands and feet become cold and his heart felt as gray as death.

He has almost seen the scene of his tragic death and the defeat of the New Deal.

As for the martial arts people outside the palace, they were in high spirits, as if they had been beaten to death.

The old sword master of Shushan stood high in the sky and announced to everyone in an emperor's tone.

"Tonight, the Ziwei stars move, and the artifact changes hands."

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has lost its throne, and all the princes will follow me to drive him away."

"kill!"

"No chickens or dogs will be left inside the palace!"

A strange green light flashed in the eyes of the old Sword Master of Shushan.

This strange green light flashed and disappeared from his eyes.

"Kill the tyrant!"

"Kill the tyrant!"

"Kill the tyrant!"

Under the leadership of the old sword master of Shushan, the martial arts people outside the palace were courageous and aggressive, and they headed towards the palace to kill.

Those charming princesses.

Those graceful and luxurious concubines.

There is also the legendary Queen Mother who has infinite charm.

All aroused their animal nature.

Entering the palace means killing indiscriminately and releasing the animal nature in your heart.

The imperial guards on the periphery simply gave up resistance and only sought to protect themselves.

For a time, the palace was in chaos.

The level of chaos even far exceeded the night when Yang Xiangqing was on the side of the emperor and the night when Tianshan assassinated Emperor Jingming.

The sound of fighting rose to the sky.

"Master Li, let's run away."

"Leng Palace is located in a remote area. We won't be able to kill here for a while. We still have a chance to escape."

Xiao Linzi's face was full of panic.

"Xiao Linzi, let's go."

"I'm too old to walk anymore."

Li Changsheng said calmly, like an old man who has seen through life.

Xiao Linzi moved his lips a few times and cupped his hands towards Li Changsheng.

"Master Li, take care along the way."

With that said, Xiao Linzi ran away in a hurry.

I was afraid that if it was too late, I wouldn't be able to escape from the palace.

Looking at the extremely chaotic palace, a look of anger emerged on Li Changsheng's face.

Has the old sword master of Shushan been kicked in the head by a donkey?

Want to massacre the palace?
  why?
  what is the benefit?
  In short, even if Li Changsheng thought about it for ten days and ten nights, he still couldn't understand the decision of the old sword master of Shushan.

He just wants to be a quiet melon eater.

But some people are so stupid that even a melon-eater like him would offend him to death.

"I can also do swordsmanship!"

"Please Shushan, please see my swordsmanship."

Liuyun swordsmanship!
  Li Changsheng pointed his index finger and unsheathed his flying sword.

(End of this chapter)

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