My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

Chapter 1056: 1056 The Sword and the Emperor

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1056 Sword and Emperor

"You want to hear my story?"

Emperor Liao looked at Wang Luo sitting in front of him and the masked disciple standing next to him.

He didn't seem to take these two people seriously, "Well, although this underground palace is big, there are very few people who can chat. Anyway, you are about to die. I am magnanimous, so I might as well let you be a pair of understanding people, and then Hit the road.”

"Thank you very much."

As if this was Wang Luo's purpose, he asked, "How about we start with your name, Your Majesty?"

"It's okay to tell you, my surname is Liao, my name is Jue! I am the queen of the Liao Kingdom! This world is mine from the beginning. I have been practicing martial arts to unify the Jianghu first, and then China, and restore the imperial power of Liao! "

"What should we do? We are now in a modern society. We are talking about nation and human rights. We don't want to be like the emperor at all."

"What kind of modern society, what kind of nation, what kind of human rights!"

Liao Jue sneered again and again, "It's just a bunch of stupid people making nonsense! Although I don't go to the ground very often, I know what kind of world it is now! Chaos, darkness, and about to usher in terrible destruction!"

"Can it be that by unifying China and becoming emperor, you can save everything?"

"certainly."

Liao Jue confirmed this without hesitation, "I am the strongest emperor. In order to become more powerful, I even abandoned my own relatives. This is the highest state of martial arts!"

"An emperor who does not recognize his relatives. To be honest, if such a person came to rule me, I would definitely not be able to stand it."

Wang Luo curled his lips.

"Otherwise, you are just stupid people!"

Liao Jue laughed, "You people will never understand the power of the king!"

"Speaking of which, I just met a man who thought he was a god a few days ago. He was as pretentious as you, but he was killed by me myself."

"Are you talking about the devil from Alcatraz Island?"

Liao Jue's words shocked Li Fan. How did this guy know that he was staying in the underground palace? It seems that his intelligence sourcing methods are also very powerful!

Li Fan couldn't help but look at the emperor who was sitting on the dragon throne with his head lowered. What ability did he have

"Even if you are very ambitious, you probably won't be able to live long with a body like this, right?"

Wang Luo asked, "Is it because you have worked so hard for your daughter to succeed?"

"I don't have a daughter like that. She doesn't look like the princess of my Daliao Kingdom!"

Liao Jue sneered, without any affection in his voice, "She is not worthy of inheriting my family business! I still have to guard this country by myself!"

"Then your body..."

"This is what I need about Li Fan. He has a special shape and has a part of the Daliao bloodline."

Li Fan was stunned for a moment. He still has some blood from the Liao Kingdom? How sophisticated is this thing? This country has been destroyed a long time ago. Where can I go to study bloodlines

"You can really find it. Could it be that you have already figured out how to transfer souls?"

"The soul is just a kind of spiritual power."

Liao Jue is a martial arts master, but he knows something about the field of spiritual power.

"Not long ago, I captured a mutant and developed spiritual power from him."

"You... really researched it?"

Wang Luo couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, I buried myself in a grave alive for three days and three nights, and finally broke through the realm of spiritual power."

Liao Jue said proudly, "Although my physical body is no longer good, as long as I find a suitable physical body and use some methods, I can transfer my spiritual power to it! In our words, it is called seizing the body! As long as this If I keep moving, I will be immortal! Even Concubine Zhou cannot do this!"

Looking at Liao Jue's crazy smile, Li Fan finally understood why Wang Luo had to risk his life to bring him here.

He brought himself here just to understand the truth of the matter together. If he asked it himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to tell Li Fan in person... the truth of the matter, and this most terrifying enemy.

"Okay, we're done talking, it's time for you to hit the road!"

Liao Jue said arrogantly, "I personally send you on your way. This is your honor."

"That's almost it."

Wang Luo nodded and stood up slowly, "In this case, it would be an honor for me, Wang Luo, to fight against the Emperor of Wulin in my last moments."

"Oh? With a broken body like yours, you can't defeat me in a fight?"

Liao Jue smiled, "Even so, I can easily destroy you."

After saying that, Liao Jue raised his hand and slapped it from the air.

"Boom!"

The wind from his palm brushed against Wang Luo's body and hit the wall outside, directly destroying a nine-dragon wall.

Wang Luo stood a little further to the right than before, holding the Shang Fang sword in his hand, still smiling.

"Liao Jue, you are indeed powerful. Your skill has even surpassed that of a great master, right?"

"I have the power of a hundred dragons! I am a legendary saint-level master!"

Liao Jue's words made Li Fan a little desperate.

I have finally entered the realm of a grand master, but above my head, there is a legendary... holy level...

"Yes, yes, the holy level is so scary."

Wang Luo nodded, "But with this body, you can only exert 80% of your strength, or even lower, how about 50%?"

"Oh, it's 60%."

Liao Jue told them directly, "Even if it's 60%, I can kill you easily."

"How can you know some things if you don't try them?"

Wang Luo seemed to suddenly have strength. He threw away his crutch, picked up Shang Fang's sword, and walked slowly towards Liao Jue.

With every step he takes, he seems to be a year younger!

When he walked in front of Liao Jue, Wang Luo had stood up completely straight and his hair had returned to black, as if he had turned back into a twenty-year-old youth.

"Come on, Emperor of the Martial Arts, let's fight with my Shang Fang Sword!"

Wang Luo's voice was bright and there was nothing old about it.

Li Fan was a little surprised. Is Wang Luo okay? Has he always been pretending to be old

No... Li Fan could feel Wang Luo's real weakness a while ago. He was probably reflecting on his past, fully releasing his last bit of life force and using it at this moment!

"Young man, watch how Liao Jue and I fight!"

Wang Luo said and jumped towards Liao Jue.

"court death!"

Liao Jue saw that Wang Luo dared to provoke him. He raised his palm and slapped Wang Luo in the air!

Wang Luo lifted up his Shang Fang sword and held it in front of him.

His mental power was also protected in front of him, but his body was still knocked back more than ten meters away. His feet kept sliding backwards on the ground, and finally hit a pillar before he stabilized his body.