The royal family and the three major sects have always been on guard against each other. No royal family in the empire wants to see forces in the country that can threaten the royal family. (learn ww)
But in addition to being on guard, the sect and the royal family are also interdependent to a certain extent.
Within a country, there must be strong sects. The more sects there are, the stronger the overall strength of the empire will be.
But there is a premise, that is, the royal family can have absolute power and can suppress these sects. Otherwise, turning against guests will always be a hidden danger in the eyes of the royal family.
Tiandao Pavilion, which possesses divine weapons, is such a sect. Twenty years ago, the former master of Tiandao Pavilion was a peerless genius. The sect is full of talents and masters, and the sect's power ranks first among the three major sects.
With the power of the divine weapon, he is the top force in the entire Tianwu Continent, which puts great pressure on the royal family.
However, the Tiandao Pavilion had bad luck, and the demonic calamity broke out. The masters of the older generation were almost wiped out, and the genius pavilion master died directly in battle. The strength of the entire sect was greatly reduced.
In order to prevent Tiandao Pavilion's power from resurrecting, the imperial family has been looking for opportunities to take action. Now Tiandao Pavilion has suffered another disaster.
Emperor Qin made a decisive move and wanted to station a warship in the Tiandao Pavilion. This was like inserting a sharp knife inside the Tiandao Pavilion, which could greatly inhibit the opponent's development.
Looking at the golden warships with full firepower and in combat mode, Jiang Chi's face was calm and he said calmly: "Nangong Lie, it seems that you really like to play with fire, then I will play with you!"
Nangong Lie's eyelids sank, and he thought to himself, could it be that Tiandao Pavilion still has some trump cards
Impossible, Nangong Lie immediately shook his head in his heart and said calmly, if he really had a trump card, this Tiandao Pavilion would not be in ruins.
How could a large and dignified sect see its own sect being so destroyed? Even if it had any previous sect, it was all used up. It is estimated that it has lost much fighting power after successive battles.
Nangong Lie continued to smile tepidly and said: "Brother Jiang Chi, it was not my intention to enter the Tiandao Pavilion this time. You understand whose intention it is. I hope you won't embarrass me."
Jiang Chi said calmly: "Then let him come and talk to me in person."
"How dare you, who are you, dare to speak like this? Do you think His Majesty the Emperor can meet you?" Before Nangong Lie could speak, an adjutant next to him shouted loudly.
"How dare you speak to Elder Jiang Chi like that and not apologize to Elder Jiang." Nangong Lie pretended to reprimand, and finally turned around and smiled at Jiang Chi: "My subordinates don't understand the rules. I will teach him a lesson for Brother Jiang later. "
Jiang Chi's face was extremely calm, his eyes remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "No need, he is already dead."
Nangong Lie's expression changed and he looked to the side. Suddenly, a small blood mark appeared on the adjutant's neck.
The faint trace of blood was almost negligible to the naked eye. The adjutant did not feel the slightest pain, and did not even notice the scar on his neck.
"You want to kill me, but you can't do it." The adjutant looked at Jiang Chi and said calmly.
But he saw that Nangong Lie's eyes were full of astonishment. The adjutant looked back in confusion, only to see a headless corpse wearing a golden armor standing behind him.
Why does this corpse look so familiar? The adjutant’s head is flying in the air, and he has the last thought of his life.
boom!
Nangong Lie punched the air in front of him to the right. This punch hit the air, but there was a loud noise, and the huge battleship shook uncontrollably under the force of this punch.
The void shattered, and a bloody figure emerged from the crack. His face was wearing a mask with a grimace that seemed to be a smile, and he held a mask with cold light in his right hand.
The bloody figure floated slightly, and its body appeared on the top of the cabin like a ghost.
Nangong Lie looked at this person, his face became solemn for the first time, and he said in surprise: "Ximen Zhan, you are not dead yet."
The previous generation commander of the Ximen War God Sword Camp is now over 190 years old, and his strength reached the peak of the middle-level Martial Emperor before he retired from the world.
Ximen smiled lightly and said, "Nangong Xiao'er, do you really want me to die?"
Boom boom boom!
To the east, south, west, and north, four powerful auras rose up one after another. The momentum was soaring to the sky, endless, filling the entire sky, and it was all filled with the momentum of a top-grade peak martial emperor.
Nangong Lie looked at these people, his face changed completely, and he murmured in his heart: "Shen Manjun, the two previous peak masters of Yunv Peak, the previous peak masters of Xiao Fengqiandang Peak, the signed peak master of Song Bai Biyun Peak, Liu Xiao The former peak master of Hegangyu Peak."
Not only were these people not dead, but each one of them had strong aura and surging blood. It was obvious that they had not gone through any battle at all, and their strength was all at their peak.
Among the four people, a white figure slowly floated over, but it was Shen Manjun, the fairy woman from Jade Girl Peak.
Nangong Lie looked at Shen Manjun, who had an outstanding temperament, and did not dare to be presumptuous. Before he became famous, he had already become famous throughout the Qin Dynasty.
When he was young, he even secretly admired Shen Manjun. He thought that he had died long ago, but he didn't expect that he would appear in front of him again today.
"Nangong Lie, if Jiang Chi said that Emperor Qin would come in person, how about I ask?" Shen Manjun looked at Nangong Lie and said calmly.
Nangong Lie secretly complained in his heart. He never expected that Tiandao Pavilion would have five Martial Emperors with intact fighting power, and there was also a Martial Emperor whose strength was even more terrifying than his own.
With the strength of the Yulong Legion, it is not impossible to defeat these people, but the price to pay is too high.
Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor did not really want to destroy Tiandao Pavilion. He just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and suppress the opponent's strength, step by step.
Not at all. To start a full-scale war with Tiandao Pavilion, starting a war with the sect would involve too much, and it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the other two sects.
Nangong Lie's expression changed, and after a moment, he slowly calmed down from shock, and smiled softly: "Senior Shen, this is really just a misunderstanding. Now that the crisis has been resolved in Tiandao Pavilion, the Yulong Legion has not stayed. It’s planned.”
After saying that, he took out a row of wooden boxes and said, "There are 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones here, which are considered as compensation for breaking the restrictions of the Dragon Control Legion. Let's say goodbye."
Jiang Chi took the wooden box and felt that his heart was filled with shame. He wanted to smash the wooden box with a punch.
Shen Manjun's hand next to him gently rested on his shoulder, and a soft vitality came, making people's irritable heart slowly calm down.
Jiang Chi quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you so much, uncle. Jiang Chi is incompetent and has made Tiandao Pavilion humiliated several times."
Shen Manjun smiled softly and said: "You have done a good job, don't blame yourself, there is still hope in Tiandao Pavilion, and news about the Three Holy Lands should come tomorrow."
The ten golden warships of the Yulong Legion immediately turned around and left, and slowly withdrew from the Lingyun Mountains under the eyes of the masters from all walks of life in Xihe Prefecture.
Coming in and going out in a hurry, many people were confused as to what was going on inside.
The Royal Dragon Army came out in full force, obviously trying to take advantage of the situation, but not long after they entered, they retreated without any trace, and it didn't look like there was a dispute at all.
Qingyun Peak, on the mountainside, Xiao Chen saw all this in his eyes, shook his head slightly in his heart, and said that the Tiandao Pavilion had finally fallen.
Although the Yulong Legion left behind 10,000 intermediate spirit stones, they could come and go freely as they entered and exited. In the eyes of the people of the world, they could tell which ones were stronger and which ones were weaker at a glance.
Liu Ruyue looked at the ruins of her small courtyard, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Ye Chen, I am homeless now."
Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts and smiled softly: "You can go to my place and stay for a while. There are still vacancies in the courtyard. Come back after the courtyard is repaired."
Liu Ruyue smiled and said: "Then it's settled, I'll go to the peak to see my father first. See you tomorrow."
Xiao Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Liu Ruyue to agree so readily. He was just talking casually at first. When he came to his senses, the figure of the other party had already drifted far away.
With a faint smile on his face, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and walked quickly towards his small courtyard.
This unprecedented super battle made Xiao Chen deeply moved. For the first time, he saw the true destructive power of humanity's top warriors.
The so-called breaking mountains, splitting rocks, and moving rivers and seas are not myths and legends at all. I had only heard about it before, but now I saw it with my own eyes, and I truly felt the shock to my soul.
And this is only the strength of the Martial Emperor. There is also the Martial Saint and the Martial Emperor. Just thinking about it makes people's blood boil.
I still have a long way to go. Sooner or later, I, Xiao Chen, can become such a strong person.
No, he is even stronger than these people. He has reached the peak of martial arts all the way to the sky, and his fame will be passed down through the ages, just like the Tianwu Emperor ten thousand years ago and the Thunder Emperor a thousand years ago.
Xiao Chen felt excited and secretly vowed in his heart that he must do it.