Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 151

[Chapter 151 Who dares to kill him?]

What?

Yan Qiansha was furious.

He suddenly stood up, his beard was so angry that he raised his beard, and he shouted angrily: “The descendant of that evil beast dares to come before me, good! It’s really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! Let me take a sword. Kill him and be angry for my precious daughter!”

Shen Mengtian deceived his daughter so miserably, he got out of the way to the land of Jiuyou, and he was still happy and happy, leaving his offspring, pitiful for his daughter in the valley of extinction, alone, alone, facing a hundred years of wind and frost!

Thinking of this, how could Yan Qian kill not hate him.

Princess Mingshuang was also unhappy, but she still persuaded Yan Qian to kill: “Father, let’s listen to what he has to say. If Shen Mengtian leaves a few words, let’s tell my sister.”

“What are you going to do with the words of the unscrupulous man?” Yan Qiansha and the beard glared, but nodded in agreement.

In the end, he couldn’t bear his daughter, and he also knew that if the daughter in the valley of extinction could get a word or two from Shen Mengtian that day, he didn’t know how happy he would be.

Princess Mingshuang saw that her father agreed, and instructed her subordinates: “Please come in third Young Master Shen.”

Shen Zhenyi left the Twelve Swords Tower and walked slowly to the northeast. After a few days, he arrived at the border. He heard that Yan Qiansha led the army here, so he didn’t need to go to Fenglei City, so he would meet here.

This is the first time that Chu Huoluo and Princess Long have seen the army of the Eight Cultivation World. Although there are only 3,000 warriors, the momentum is astonishing. It is like a million army. They are all secretly shocked.

Even an expert would struggle to get under the siege of such a disciplined army.

In history, there are many precedents of high-level warriors who were besieged by the army and died, which can be seen from the military prestige of Fenglei City.

“This is the Dragon Tooth Army in Fenglei City. The soldiers in the army are at least real people in martial arts. The three thousand army is unstoppable.”

Lord Long heard of the establishment and introduced it to Chu Huoruo.

“How could there be such a powerful army?” Chu Huoluo exclaimed, her mouth could fit a duck’s egg. The real-life martial arts masters of their Abandoned Sword Villa could be counted with two hands in the first two years. Although there has been an increase in the past two years, they are not enough for dozens of people. How can they imagine an army of 3,000 people?

“When will we be able to organize this kind of army?” I thought that with a master, we would be able to shock the world, but now it seems that it is not enough without enough elites.

“A real person martial arts, if you want to go further, it is as difficult as going to the sky. Among the five people, if one person can make progress, it is a great achievement. Three thousand people can enter the first level of the real person martial arts, but only 600 people can enter the second level, and to the third level. There are only one hundred and twenty people in the tier 4, more than 20 people in the tier 4, and only a few people in the tier 5. Above the tier 6, there is only one person…”

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

The original success rate is so sad.

Every step forward means leaving the former companions behind. There are thousands of real-life martial arts masters in major sects such as Fengleicheng and Twelve Swords Tower, but there are only one or two people standing on the top of the pyramid.

Like Abandoned Sword Villa, the strength of the core members has risen, and there is no bottleneck to improve. This is a rare situation.

Shen Zhenyi planned to train some people to help him with some chores, but it was impossible to organize such a large force.

——What he has to do is to stand alone against all armies with the power of one person.

Shen Zhenyi only glanced at Fengleicheng’s huge military power, which is not surprising.

Comparatively speaking, he was slightly interested in Fenglei City Lord Yan Qiansha.

This old wind and thunder transformation is also a must in the world of eight repairs.

In the eighth-cultivation world, the amount of infuriating energy is immense, and when a warrior has cultivated to a certain level, he can assign attributes to his infuriating energy. Before that, Shen Zhenyi had met several people.

Infuriating attributes can bring the characteristics of martial arts into full play, but once the attributes are determined, it is difficult to change, and it will also make it difficult for one’s own martial arts to break out of the rut.

The change of wind and thunder in Yan Qiansha was one of the few martial arts in the Eight Cultivation World that could freely transform one’s true qi attributes. Although it was limited to only two types, it was also a gratifying change.

So when they were invited in by Yan Qiansha, Shen Zhenyi looked at the old man twice.

“What are you looking at! That boy Shen Mengtian, do you have anything to say to me?”

Yan Qiansha looked at Shen Zhenyi’s cool face, and the image of that year came to mind, and he asked sharply without getting angry.

Shen Zhenyi was stunned.

Immediately after realizing that the other party had misunderstood his intention, he shook his head indifferently and said, “Ancestor has no words left.”

Shen Mengtian has been dead for many years, and Abandoned Sword Villa has never left his last words.

Even if he has confidence in his own Wanzang Sword Sutra, he can’t guarantee that future generations will be able to return to the world of eight cultivation ways.

Yan Qiansha was furious, “Then what are you doing here?”

You haven’t heard from Shen Mengtian after a long time? Then what do I see you doing? What a waste of time!

Shen Zhenyi said calmly: “I heard that Fenglei City attacked the Twelve Swords Tower. I was entrusted by Sect Master Shen to explain to the city master. The matter of proposing marriage was done recklessly by Shen Yizhou. Now that he is dead, I hope the city master can Let it go.”

“Shen Yizhou is dead?”

When Yan Qiansha heard that the other party was a lobbyist of the Twelve Swords Tower, he became even more impatient, but when Shen Zhenyi said that Shen Yizhou was dead, he was very surprised.

Shen Yizhou is the heir of the Twelve Swords Tower and the biological son of Shen Shenshan.

Who can make him die?

Who dares to let him die?

Could it be that Shen Zhongshan knew that his son was acting recklessly, so he executed him to please Fengleicheng?

This is absolutely impossible—Yan Qiansha shook his head after thinking about it, he knew his old opponent, and Zhongshan would not bow his head to anyone. Not to mention that the Twelve Swords Tower is on a par with Fenglei City, even if the Great Moon Dynasty came to attack, he would probably only choose to burn both jade and stone, and would never bow his head and admit defeat.

“Then… how did he die?”

Princess Mingshuang is also curious.

She had met Shen Yizhou, had no good impression of him, and was very annoyed by his offense this time. But…he is the son of Shen Shan Shan after all, not someone who can die so easily.

Shen Zhenyi casually pointed at Chu Huoluo.

“He competed with my disciple and was killed.”