Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 222

[Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Two Eighteen Kings]

“so what?”

The Eighteen Sage Kings looked solemn and disapproved, “I did my best and died. Since I am a member of the Shan Yu family, I have enjoyed the glory, wealth, and martial arts opportunities, so I naturally have to take the corresponding responsibility.”

He can see through.

Shen Zhenyi nodded and said, “If you have this one mind, you can be called true martial arts. It’s a pity that you and I have different positions. Otherwise, I would not bear to take your life.”

He sighed softly, “The seeds of martial arts are not easy to come by. Anyone who destroys and abandons the seeds of martial arts can be said to be extremely sinful.”

The Dayue Dynasty, destroying the seeds of martial arts for its own selfishness, is unbearable.

No enterprising spirit at all, just thinking about suppressing others and maintaining rule.

This kind of behavior is even worse than Mr. Wujian in Jiuyou Land.

Mr. Wujian killed the top masters, anyway, for his own promotion, but the Great Moon Dynasty did not dare to set his sights on the sky, and he humbled himself in this low-level world, completely losing the blood of the warriors.

——This is what Shen Zhenyi despises the most.

The Eighteen Sages shook his body slightly, his face showing a painful color.

As a proud warrior, of course he was unwilling to admit this fact, but the behavior of the Great Moon Dynasty really made him feel ashamed.

“The ancestors made this covenant, and future generations can only abide by it.”

The Eighteen Kings smiled wryly, he had nothing to distinguish.

“But since I am here, I will never let you pass easily. If you die, the Great Moon Dynasty will still be as stable as Mount Tai.”

He was also very candid.

Hundreds of years ago, he just couldn’t figure this out, so he simply gave up the throne and became obsessed with martial arts—unfortunately, he had to return to the imperial city Yangyu Palace in the end, because of the roots of the eight repairs.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, he would think that this might be to repay the debt for the reckless actions of the first half of his life.

“Pity.”

Shen Zhenyi took a step forward, and he had no interest in going any further.

“Pity.”

The Eighteen Wise Kings didn’t want to say more, and slowly pulled out the bright eighteen-section purple-gold steel whip from his sleeve.

The whip is a kind of strange weapon.

The masters who use this kind of weapon in the world are very few. The Eighteen Kings are different. This purple-gold whip is passed down from Taizu, and it can beat the king and the traitor. It is called the imperial whip.

The members of the royal family who were in charge of the imperial whip in the past dynasties were all detached in status, and the Eighteen Wise Kings were even more detached.

His whip already had the power to break the imperial qi.

“In addition to the eighth cultivation, you have also cultivated a martial art with sharp attacks. Unfortunately, this martial art is only for outsiders, and it is difficult to understand your life. Now, your tenth realm of the real world is already the limit, right? ”

When Shen Zhenyi saw the whip in his hand, he knew it and praised it.

The real world… the tenth level…

Young Master Yu was already numb.

The Eighteen Sage Kings have actually broken through the tenth level of the real world. Isn’t that already catching up with the realm of the Taizu and being invincible in the world?

The background of the Great Moon Dynasty is really unfathomable!

No matter how powerful the third son of Shen is, how can he defeat this wave of bottomless powerhouses?

…maybe… that’s the end of it, right?

He looked at Zi Ningjun in vain, but Zi Ningjun didn’t seem to feel any horror at all.

– This woman doesn’t feel it either.

Young Master Yu sighed, he has already come here anyway, can he go back further?

Whether it is life or death, it all depends on the third son of Shen.

“I heard that your sword is unparalleled in the world. Today, I specially brought a whip here. I want to learn your peerless swordsmanship for a while.”

The tone of the Eighteen Sage Kings was still gentle and polite, but after all, he still showed a little eager anticipation.

From the bottom of his heart, he is still a warrior after all.

At his current martial arts realm, he didn’t need any magical weapons anymore. The reason why he brought the imperial whip was his respect for Shen Zhenyi and his self-consciousness as a martial artist.

“I don’t need a sword.”

Shen Zhenyi shook his head, his tone was sincere and did not mean contempt.

“Everything here is my sword.”

The Eighteen Kings clenched the whip tightly.

He felt the cold chill around him, as if being pointed at by ten thousand swords, and every pore felt a slight tingling sensation.

——Shen Third Young Master’s words are not false words and intimidation, it is true, at this time and place, the situation is not yet sword, although the other party has not moved, the Eighteen Sage Kings have already pointed at the sword.

He was horrified, extraordinary.

After thinking about three hundred years of seclusion, comprehending the eight repairs and transforming the spirit, he passed the last stage, and through the secret method of ten thousand evils, he stepped into the tenth level of the real world. No matter how powerful Shen Zhenyi was, he was only on par with him.

Unexpectedly, under the face-to-face, the other party did not make a move, and he was already at a disadvantage!

The Eighteen Sages remained motionless, and a fine layer of cold sweat immediately spread on his back.

He dared not move.

It seems that with a move, ten thousand swords will attack you!

what to do?

In an instant, the Eighteen Wise Kings had thought of hundreds of wonderful martial arts coping methods, but none of them were sure to get out of this predicament.

But after an instant, the ten million swords seemed to disappear suddenly.

The Eighteen Sage Kings suddenly felt the pressure on his back lighten.

He raised his head in surprise and looked at Shen Zhenyi.

However, Shen Zhenyi had already turned her head and looked towards the south.

“It’s finally started.”

He smiled and shook his head, then turned to the Eighteen Sages and said, “I’m sorry, I can only divide 50% of my strength against you.”

What?

The Eighteen Wise Kings were inexplicable, but Shen Zhenyi’s sword just now really showed mercy.

In the face of a “strong enemy” like himself, he clearly has the upper hand, he… how dare he show mercy?

The Eighteen Wise Kings felt humiliated, and his face was flushed.

Just when he was shocked and angry, he saw Shen Zhenyi blowing forward, and a phantom in white clothes exactly like the third son of Shen appeared out of thin air, and was immediately blown away by the wind.

“This is……”

The Eighteen Sages found that Shen Zhenyi’s face had lost its blood in an instant, and the momentum of the whole person had also weakened a little, but he did not understand what secret method he used.

What is he going to do?

almost simultaneously.

Abandoned Sword Villa.

The blood-colored long knife slammed into the sky, and the Tianhe poured backwards, bombarding the Spirit Blood Flying White Array.

If so, it has been five times.

There were cracks visible to the naked eye on the protective cover of the flame, and the air was filled with the sound of glass shattering.

The faces of the people in Abandoned Sword Villa were pale, no matter how stupid they were, they could tell at this time that the spirit blood was flying in white, and they wouldn’t be able to support it for long.

“It’s the last shot.”

Heijianhu also turned back to give orders to the soldiers, “Prepare the entire army to attack, and destroy the Abandoned Sword Villa in one fell swoop. No matter what you kill, no chickens or dogs will be left!”

This is already an endless war.

The power of the tenth level of the real world was displayed in front of their eyes.

Fu Potian is already so powerful, what kind of realm will Shen Zhenyi reach?

Black Teeth didn’t want to think about it, he only knew that the emperor’s order had to be fulfilled without compromise!

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