Martial Myth System

Jun Huaixu pointed and fell.

After that, King Xiang's body fell.

The battlefield was silent for a moment.

The army that had just been fighting hard suddenly fell into a daze.

Jun Huaixu stepped on his feet, came into the midair, spoke indifferently, and Inner Strength spread the sound to the entire battlefield.

"The King Xiang and King Qi are dead, and Dujiang City has already fought the law! You wait and don't surrender!?"

In a word, with shocking power.

A strong wind blew across the battlefield under the imperial city, and 100,000 people put down their weapons and knelt down.

Jun Huaixu descends slowly and randomly, falling on the inner city wall of the imperial city.

Xiang Mo Changci walked over slowly.

"Your Majesty, Jun Huaixu does not humiliate his mission."

Mo Changci looked at Jun Huaixu who was walking like himself, with a slight reproach in his tone:

"Huaixu, since you have already made a plan, why don't you even have to hide it from me... I was kept in the dark by you..."

Jun Huaixu shook his head and smiled:

"Your Majesty should know that with the power of the Sanskrit god, if I tell you, I won't be able to hide it from him."

"Then you must be dead as a Sanskrit god. After all, King Qi and King Xiang are my flesh and blood relatives, why should you kill them to the last one?"

At this time, Mo Changci was still scrupulous about brother's feelings.

Jun Huaixu hearing this, suddenly smiled.

"Your Majesty, because...I'm not sure, when I am away...Is there anyone who can suppress them."

"Isn’t there? Not at that time ..." Mo Changci originally wanted to subconsciously refute, but was stunned for an instant, staring at Jun Huaixu, "Huaixu! What you just used was "Mediocre Scrolls"!?"

"Yes, a trick that has not been used in 20 years, didn't expect that I have never been unfamiliar."

Jun Huaixu said that he was calm, a dragon robe, Mo Changci Suddenly panicked.

"How could this be possible, obviously twenty years ago..."

When Mo Changci was only halfway through his words, Jun Huaixu interrupted him.

The master of the Sword Suspension Department in Tsing Yi points to the sky, and the direction of his finger is Han Feng who is flying over here.

"Your Majesty, look at the sky shattered by the Innate battle. If you don't pay the price, how can you be able to compete with a person like the Sanskrit God?"

"That What is the price we have to pay?"

Mo Changci's questioning voice was a little trembling.

Jun Huai chuckles:

"With [Future Mirror] to continuously communicate the future, without divine force support, what has to be paid is naturally...life."

"teacher!!!"

Han Feng flew up in the sky, and he held Jun Huaixu, who was beginning to shake, in a tone of urgency.

"It is clear that I am already fighting against the Sanskrit gods, why do you still use the power of the Innate level!?"

"hahahaha," Jun Huaixu smiled lightly," Originally, I used this trick continuously, and my life was gone. It’s better to use one clean one at a time to help you pave the way for the future more comfortably."

"How do you know that I don’t have it?"

How to help you make up for your life!?"

Han Feng has been affected by himself in the future, and has more master and disciple feelings for Jun Huaixu.

"Ha, that's too much trouble. I have been tired for decades. Some things and some responsibilities...I will leave it to you and you."

Jun Huaixu said, patted Han Feng's shoulder.

Han Feng is speechless.

During the conversation between the two, the Sword Suspension Department and Martial Hall outside the city had already rushed into Yuchen Jing.

Countless soldiers and Martial Artists gathered under the city.

The Martial Artist War General holding blade, spear, sword, and halberd looked up at Li Huang Mo Changci, Jun Huaixu, Han Feng and the others at the head of the city.

Jun Huaixu saw that everyone in the Sword Suspension Department under the city had arrived and turned to Mo Changci again.

"Your Majesty, the minister asks you for the power to handle the next thing."

Mo Changci looked deeply at Jun Huai, and his heart was full of Jun Huai The guilt, sighed:

"Of course you have such a right."

"Thanks Your Majesty."

Jun Huaixu faces Mo Changci She smiled, and her breath became more and more like a young boy.

Take Han Feng by the arm, and pull Han Feng to the top of the city to face all the army under the city.

"Where is the Sword Suspension Department!?"

The Sword Suspension Department has top five sword masters, down to many guards, and now there is only endless respect for Han Feng and Jun Huaixu .

"Yes! Here! Here!"

The scene of thousands of people shouting in the mountains is exciting.

Jun Huaixu looked at this scene with a slight smile and raised Han Feng's arm.

"From then on, Han Feng has succeeded as the head of the Sword Suspension Department. Please trust him as much as you do to me. Please also...you can do your best to assist him!"

while speaking, Jun Huaixu's eyes swept across the Five Sword Master.

Only surprise and confusion flashed across the faces of the five sword masters...

Han Feng was even more at a loss, looking at Jun Huaixu and asked:

"How could I be the leader!?"

Jun Huaixu turned around and looked directly at Han Feng's eyes.

"Of course you deserve it...I don't judge because of the future you I have seen, but continue to judge the current you. You... can indeed fulfill this responsibility."

"You... don't know me at all."

Han Feng was a little bit disappointed by Jun Huaixu's inexplicable trust, but he soon realized that this is not the key to the moment. Looking at Jun Huaixu and said:

"You hold on again, you have to wait for me before I really have the ability to pass this position to me!"

Jun Huai Xu shook his head:

"It's too late."

After speaking, Jun Huaixu turned his head and looked at Mo Changci again, with a soft voice:

"Your Majesty, Jun Huaixu has served as the master of the Sword Suspension Department for twenty years. He has been up and down all the way... I regret that I am limited by my ability and cannot give more to my country... Today, the minister has done everything I can , All the way will come to an end."

Speaking of Jun Huaixu bowed to Mo Changci.

“Therefore, the minister asked Your Majesty to resign, remove the post of Sword Suspension Department, and recommend my apprentice Han Feng to take over. May I leave the country, and the prosperity will last forever!”

Mo Changci watched Jun Huaixu bend and straightened his back again. There were a thousand words in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"I...not allowed..."

"hahahaha, then you can only ask Your Majesty to forgive me for not complying."

Jun Huaixu Laughing and turning around, he rose from the city wall and flew into the extremely high sky.

Overlooking Yuchenjing below.

"The battalions of Yuchenjing’s troops and horses besieging the imperial city are punishable, but Nian Zai’er can’t be deceived, so Huang’s grace will withhold investigating, and only let you and others participate in the reconstruction of Yuchenjing. Make up for the loss... From now on, you must follow the rules, and if you make any mistakes, you will punish the two crimes together."

Speaking, Jun Huaixu burned a golden light on his body and swallowed him.

Jun Huaixu's silhouette gradually became transparent in the flames.

"As for those who have made merits in this battle, Your Majesty will be rewarded, so I won't say more."

Under imperial city, the 100,000 army was speechless.

Jun Huaixu stood in the flames, like Phoenix on fire.

Across the ancient city, he looked at the independent Gu Xuantong outside Yuchen Jing.

Slightly nodded, Jun Huaixu's lips moved slightly, and there was no sound anymore, but he could tell that it was "many thanks."

Gu Xuantong did not answer, but just turned and left to drive the black cloud away.

Only, for the first time, Gu Xuantong came and went without laughter.

After Jun Huaixu explained everything, he slowly closed his eyes, his figure faded to invisible, and the golden light burned out.

Dissipate in the wind.