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Chapter 537: Ten Moves to Kill Yuanying

"Dong dong dong~~~"

In the forest outside the city, flags were flying all over the mountains and plains. An army of at least hundreds of thousands of rebels had been assembled, and their leader was a prince named Li who held a steel sword.

Shen Luoyan did not decide to kill the king and destroy the country on a whim. She had already selected this person to be the next emperor many years ago.

"Keng~~~"

The prince surnamed Li raised his hand and drew the sword from his waist, pointed the tip of the sword towards the city, and said in a deep voice: "The emperor is unkind and treats the people of the world as grass. We will kill this dog emperor today and be the master of our own house!"

"kill!"

The rebels drew their swords and rushed towards the city.

Most of these rebels are young and strong men among the civilian population, but there is also a group of well-trained and brave soldiers among them. Their overall combat power may not be inferior to that of the regular army of the Chen royal family.

Inside the city, more than ten gates were opened, and countless cavalry guarding the imperial city rushed out.

A general wearing a cloud-piercing double-winged helmet and holding a sword roared, "A group of bandits dared to invade the imperial city. They simply don't know how to live or die! Warriors of the Chiying Legion, kill them all!"

The heavy sound of iron hooves kept shaking the earth. A huge number of iron cavalry rushed out of the city, at least 20,000 to 30,000 people, forming an iron tide that hit the rebels' line fiercely. In a blink of an eye, the two sides were entangled in a fight.

……

Ning Daoran looked down at the battle situation on the earth and frowned. As a cultivator in this life, he had never been involved in worldly wars.

"Don't just stand there and watch. Let's take action and quickly break into the city!"

Shen Luoyan floated down, wearing a military armor, with a dark blue cloak fluttering behind him. He held a blood-red sword in his hand and slashed it fiercely in the air!

"Shua~~~"

The Dao mark passed across the earth, and in an instant, thousands of iron cavalry of the Chiying Legion were evaporated under the blazing sword energy.

Shen Luoyan is a martial artist in the late Hunyuan realm, and he truly has the power to break ten thousand pieces of armor with one sword!

"Shen Luoyan!"

A loud shout was heard from the air, and a great cultivator wearing a green robe and emitting the aura of a middle Nascent Soul stage descended from the sky. It was True Lord Qinglin. He directly sacrificed two low-grade spiritual treasures and smashed them towards Shen Luoyan.

"As the master of the Immortal Killing Tower, you actually led the people to attack the capital of our Sangyu Kingdom. You are totally ignorant!"

"Stop talking nonsense and decide life or death!"

Shen Luoyan's eyes turned cold, and his whole body turned into a ray of blade light and hit the treasure of True Lord Qinglin. Then the two of them shook a fourth-order city defense formation that had just risen.

In the city, three more Nascent Souls escaped and rushed out, besieging Shen Luoyan together with True Lord Qinglin. One of them was the True Lord Xuehun whom Ning Daoran knew, Lin Guo's aunt!
However, as Shen Luoyan was at the Spirit Transformation Stage, even if he only used the methods of the late Nascent Soul Stage, it would be more than enough to handle the situation!
"Break the formation!"

Lin Tiannan summoned the Golden Luan Sword and slashed it fiercely, shocking the fourth-order formation so much that it kept buzzing.

Ning Daoran was not idle either. He raised his hand and summoned the Great Azure Dragon. Amid the sound of explosions, the Four Symbols Spear Technique continuously hit the formation. The roars of holy beasts were heard continuously. The power of the spear was so strong that it continuously consumed the power of the fourth-order formation in front of him.

The rest of the Immortal-killing Tower monks took action one by one.

The spiritual light cannon on the spiritual boat outside the city was quickly aimed at the city wall, continuously blasting out rays of strong light, wearing down the formation!
Soon after, the fourth-order formation was already crumbling and showing many cracks.

"Jianjia Sanren!"

Suddenly, a voice like thunder rang out, and a black-faced man rushed out of the formation. He was a Nascent Soul early stage cultivator, holding a flaming red magic sword, and roared:
"I am Master Wu Fen, the junior brother of Master Wu Wei who was killed by you. Today, I will avenge my senior brother and cut you, a little bastard, into pieces!"

Ning Daoran was startled, holding the big blue dragon in the air and said, "Daoyou, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. It was not Ning who killed the True Lord Wuwei, but the True Lord Du'e. I was just helping out."

The implication is that he will definitely not take the blame.

"It turns out he is just a useless person who dares to do things but not to take responsibility!"

True Lord Wu Fen's eyes were filled with contempt, and he sneered, "I thought you, Sanren Jianjia, were very capable, but it turns out that you are not as good as your reputation."

As he spoke, he swung his sword with flames attached.

This person is a genius with a first-grade fire spiritual root. He has been promoted to the early Nascent Soul stage for many years and has already accumulated a solid foundation. Now he is only one step away from the middle Nascent Soul stage!
Ning Daoran's brows were tightly knitted together. The word "waste" from Master Wufen was enough to mean death.

The big blue dragon roared, and a gray figure behind it suddenly rose up. It was the Dragon Demon Wuying. The next second, Ning Daoran fired a fierce spear, which collided with the fierce sword of Master Wufen!
"Keng——"

There was a clanging of metal and stone, sparks flew, and the air within dozens of feet seemed to be crushed in an instant. The explosion formed a shock wave that spread in all directions, causing the iron cavalry of the Chiying Legion on the ground to fall to the ground.

These fearless cavalrymen were considered elite among mortals, but unfortunately they were directly harmed in the battle between the Nascent Soul cultivators!
"Woo..."

The air mass exploded, and Master Wu Fen groaned. His body was shaken back dozens of steps by the force of the blow. He looked at his palm in disbelief. The place where he held the sword had been shaken so hard that the skin and flesh were cracked, and blood was flowing!

What kind of terrifying physical strength is this that can hurt his body with just one blow?

"you……"

True Lord Wu Fen's eyes were cold and grim: "Hunyuan Wufu?"

“It seems to be true.”

Ning Daoran smiled faintly: "What a pity, my friend, you no longer have a chance. Since you have already left the city and challenged me, then don't leave and save your life!"

As he spoke, he raised his arms, and the three great spiritual treasures, the Blood-Drinking Sword, the Evil Dragon Fang, and the Thunder Sword, flew out of his body at the same time. Under the control of the Chaos Yuanying, they attacked the True Lord Wu Fen from all directions! He also slapped his storage bag, and several formation flags and formation plates flew out, directly setting up a Ten Directions Forbidden Formation in a small area!
The meaning is self-evident. Ning Daoran is going to kill people today to silence them. Not only will True Lord Wu Fen die, but even his Nascent Soul will not be able to escape!

"you……"

Instantly, Master Wu Fen felt a chill rising from his spine and tailbone straight to the top of his head. The evil spirit on this person was too strong. Could it be that he was really a demon as the legend said? !
"Fellow Daoist, take this!"

Ning Daoran raised the Great Blue Dragon and started fighting vigorously.

The Four Symbols Spear Technique at the Return to Original Level was used without reservation, and each move was filled with murderous intent, with no intention of giving the opponent the slightest chance.

After ten moves.

"puff!"

As Ning Daoran thrust out his spear from the side, it actually pierced through the abdomen of Master Wu Fen directly. Then he shook the spear, shattering his body into pieces!

"Daoyou, don't..."

True Lord Wu Fen was horrified, but it was too late. His body instantly turned into a bloody rain in the vortex of the Four Symbols Spear Technique. The Nascent Soul that had just appeared was collected into Ning Daoran's long sleeves before it could fly half a step. Then, True Lord Wu Fen saw a beautiful young lady in green in the sleeves.

"You... are evil?"

The fear on the face of Master Wufen's Nascent Soul was beyond words.

"I hate it most when people call me evil..."

Xiao Qing acted coquettishly, then opened her bloody mouth and instantly swallowed the Nascent Soul figurine of True Lord Wu Fen who was suppressed by Ning Daoran. She swallowed it directly after making a crisp sound like chewing a braised pig's ear.

"Senior Wu Fen Zhen Jun was killed... He was killed..."

In the distance, a group of Jindan monks from the Sangyu Kingdom who were guarding the imperial city were stunned.

In the past, True Lord Wu Fen looked like a great and enlightened monk who was high and mighty in front of everyone, but after encountering the old demon Jianjia, he was strangled to death in just ten moves!

Obviously both sides were in the early stage of Nascent Soul. According to common sense, they should have to fight at least fifty times to determine the winner, and over a hundred times to determine life or death. However, they didn't expect the gap to be so huge and terrifying!

"Shh!"

Ning Daoran used his magical powers to take the storage ring of Master Wufen in mid-air. There was no rush for this, he would go back and count the items slowly. Anyway, his principle was not to leave empty-handed. Since he was going to fight this time as a cultivator from the Shixian Tower, he naturally couldn't come in vain.

Looking up, I saw that the fourth-level city defense formation had been destroyed.

The Sangyu Kingdom has a profound foundation, but the Shixian Tower that is besieging the capital has an even deeper foundation!
In the distance, Shen Luoyan's magic power exploded, and a huge blood pool that stretched for hundreds of feet suddenly condensed around his body. The blood pool was filled with the true meaning of dragons and demons, and the sound of dragons roared continuously. Three sword beams burst out, and directly chopped True Lord Xuehun to the ground with blood all over the ground, and he retreated with injuries!
True Lord Qinglin was trapped in a pool of blood, his face was pale.

Thinking back to the time when he and Purple Flame Demon Lord and others were in such a dangerous situation in the border battle, they still managed to escape unscathed under such circumstances. But today, True Lord Qinglin felt an extreme terror, and this time he might not be able to escape.

"die!"

Shen Luoyan raised the sword and chopped down with ease!

The heavens and the earth shook, and thunder flashed.

Wisps of divine thoughts passed through the air, leaving behind heart-pounding afterimages.

Divine mind attack, methods used in the Divine Transformation Stage!

Finally, Shen Luoyan no longer hides his strength!

The sword beams intertwined and fell, and Qinglin Zhenjun, who was trapped in the blood pool, sacrificed all his treasures and raised his arms. Although his eyes were full of fear, he did not surrender and still tried to fight back.

Unfortunately, the difference in magic power was too great. The moment the sword fell, True Lord Qinglin's body instantly broke into pieces and turned into countless fragments.

"Shh!"

A Yuanying flew out from it and headed straight to the southwest.

"If I don't kill your Nascent Soul today, I hope you won't become the enemy of the Immortal Killing Tower in the future, otherwise I will kill you without mercy next time!" Shen Luoyan said lightly.

Suddenly, the Nascent Soul figure who was running for his life in the air suddenly stopped, turned around, clasped his hands and bowed to Shen Luoyan, and said: "Thank you, Master Shen, Qinglin knows his mistake and will never make it again!"

As a result, many cultivators from the Immortal-killing Tower and many cultivators from the Sangyu Kingdom who were guarding the imperial city were shocked.

The killing methods displayed by Shen Luoyan were too terrifying and difficult to resist!

However, everyone in the Shixian Tower felt relieved, thinking that their tower master was so awesome and it was a good thing.

It's nice to take shelter under a big tree, and Shen Luoyan is undoubtedly a big tree with deep roots!

In fact, all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Shixian Tower wanted to please Shen Luoyan, but their flattery always failed them. This master of the Tower, who was in the Spirit Transformation Stage, was moody and it was impossible to guess his psychology.

It seems... that only Ning Daoran is the kid who always impresses Lord Shen and he is extremely partial to him.

"Shua~~~"

The eyes of everyone in the Immortal-killing Tower were instantly cast towards Ning Daoran.

Ning Daoran instantly got goosebumps all over his body and just looked at everyone in confusion.

(End of this chapter)