Chapter 251

The sky darkened.

After receiving Ji Suhua's flower note, Emperor Xuan indeed turned over her card. Without waiting until the evening, he went to her palace in the afternoon and brought a room full of rewards and supplements.

The weather outside the window was not bright, but that did not dampen Emperor Xuan's spirits. He shrank himself to the size of an ordinary man, listened to Concubine Ji's sweet thanks for the divine elixir, and then was led to the table by Concubine Ji, who asked him to guide her poetry.

"My beloved concubine is pregnant, so she should rest well. Why are you so bothered by pondering poetry?"

Ji Suhua had two dimples when she smiled. She spread out a piece of paper and pen, wrapped her arms around Emperor Xuan, and said in a lingering way, "I only came up with half a line of poetry, and I really don't know how to finish the rest. Your Majesty, your Majesty, please help me..."

Her admiring and tender voices would melt even the heart of a stone man.

Emperor Xuan smiled relaxedly, lowering his head to read the half-written poem by Ji Suhua:

"Let me see, my beloved concubine wrote... I know that the heaven and earth are my furnace? Hmm, that's a perfect half sentence!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but without any doubt, he said with emotion, "As a cultivator, born between heaven and earth, although cultivation is in accordance with the laws of nature, it is ultimately against them. The tempering of cultivators by heaven and earth is like the alchemy furnace. All living things are like the medicinal herbs of heaven and earth, and also... the medicinal herbs in my hands..."

At this point, Emperor Xuan's smile became even more genuine: "Indeed, isn't heaven and earth the cauldron for my use?"

Ji Suhua said innocently, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? Could it be that Your Majesty is not only the most powerful cultivator in the world, but also the most powerful alchemist in the world?"

Emperor Xuan laughed heartily. "Yes, that's right! How is it, my beloved concubine, don't you know? If I were to say, the next line of 'Heaven and earth are my furnace, I know myself' should be..."

He picked up the jade bamboo brush, dipped it in thick ink, and began to write on the other side of Ji Suhua's beautiful handwriting:

"Creation... is the merit..."

Ji Suhua suddenly grabbed the sachet on his belt and pulled it down with all her strength!

The Xuan Emperor was completely unprepared for her action. The thick ink from his jade-bamboo brush suddenly smeared a dark blot on the paper. His wrath was about to unleash when a golden light suddenly blazed throughout the hall. A cage rumbled up from the ground, completely imprisoning the Xuan Emperor!

"Bitch! How dare you—"

A relieved smile flashed across Ji Suhua's face, and when Emperor Xuan looked again, he saw that his eyes were already covered by a sword light that blocked out the sky!

The third move of "Rainbow Sword Scripture"——

Feng Lai Yi!

Du Xinghe resolutely integrated all the insights he had gained from years of training in the Sword Palace into this final thunderous strike. This almost unavoidable strike was getting closer and closer in the eyes of Emperor Xuan, and becoming sharper and sharper, as if just a glance at it would cut his pupils.

This sword cannot be avoided!

Emperor Xuan roared, and he no longer thought of retreating. Instead, he faced the sword with a cold and flashing light, and swung out the true energy in his body!

【Purple Star Imperial Decree·Tianfu Treasure】

Drawing upon the stars in the sky as his Dharma image, mobilizing his entire body to protect it, this was a move only the Xuan Emperor could master. As a powerful being in the Fusion Stage, the concentration of spiritual energy controlled by the Xuan Emperor was enough to block Du Xinghe's all-out attack.

Despite failing to land the first blow, Du Xinghe remained undeterred. She tapped the table lightly with her toes, and with that touch, the table, already shattered by the previous impact, could no longer maintain its original shape, scattering to the ground with a patter.

Du Xinghe also took advantage of the force to retreat, and took the opportunity to pick up Ji Suhua and threw her directly out of the window out of the palace.

"It's you?!"

Emperor Xuan recognized Du Xinghe's face and was shocked and angry: "You betrayed me together with that bitch?"

Du Xinghe smiled and said, "Isn't this right? This isn't a game like Three Kingdoms. I don't think I've ever been a loyal subject, so how can I say that I'm a traitor?"

Emperor Xuan just thought it was ridiculous: "With a mere Nascent Soul stage like you, you dare to assassinate me?!"

Du Xinghe shrugged his shoulders: "How big your heart is, how big your dreams are."

"Besides, I didn't come here alone."

Right in the sky above Xuandu, the wings of a giant bird in the form of Garuda covered the sky and the sun. On top of the green wings, Emperor Ying Cang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes piercing through the clouds and numerous palaces, pointing directly at Emperor Xuan.

He took a step forward and landed gracefully.

Ji Wuhuo and Ji Suhua will encounter a sword cultivator who falls from the sky, and Emperor Xuan should also encounter a senior in the fusion stage who falls from the sky and teaches him a lesson on what it means to be a human being.

The distance between heaven and earth was so great that Emperor Ying Cang's palm wind arrived in an instant. Just as Emperor Xuan was about to mobilize his power to respond, Emperor Ying Cang's palm push, which penetrated heaven and earth, directly hit his crown.

Does it hurt? It must be very painful. It hurts a lot, because this move is called:

The pain penetrates the heavenly spirit!

Du Xinghe drew his two swords, one light and one heavy, still happily dubbing the brawl between the two Fusion-stage masters. From the sky, a golden streak of light aimed straight at her and plummeted down.

The golden dragon's clone let out a clear cry. Emperor Xuan was already struggling to cope with Emperor Cang, barely able to defend himself. Upon hearing the dragon's cry, he suddenly looked up, his face suddenly turning pale.

"The dragon vein was actually stolen by you?!"

Du Xinghe rushed forward and used a "Lan Shuang Jiang" to cut off Emperor Xuan's retreat: "Be careful with your words. 'Steal' is too harsh. This dragon vein was never yours in the first place."

Emperor Xuan fiercely clamped down on Emperor Ying Cang's finger with a fist and shouted angrily, "I am the Son of Heaven, the Emperor, the master of all things and peoples in the world. The dragon vein should belong to me!"

Du Xinghe seized the opportunity and drew his sword, stabbing Emperor Xuan in the face: "According to what you said, Senior Yan is also the Son of Heaven, and he became the emperor before you. He should be more qualified to own this dragon vein."

Emperor Ying Cang has remained silent since the assassination attempt began, mainly because he really didn't know what to say to Emperor Xuan.

When Emperor Ying Cang heard Du Xinghe carrying him out, he felt a little nervous and couldn't help but hit him harder.

After a palm strike that was really too powerful, Emperor Ying Cang glanced at Du Xinghe, and as if to prove her words, he said "Hmm!" very seriously and forcefully.

Emperor Xuan was so angry at these two people that he almost vomited blood.

I can’t talk you out of it, I can’t beat you in a fight—

No, wait a minute, who is this person in the fusion stage?!

"who are you?"

He furiously spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Emperor Ying Cang and asked, "Your surname is Yan. Could it be that you are a remnant of the previous dynasty, plotting to usurp the throne?"

Emperor Ying Cang hated the self-introduction part the most. He pursed his lips, frowned, and attacked Emperor Xuan more fiercely.

"Did I predict it? Traitor! After Emperor Ying Cang's death, there will be no one in this world who can rival the Xuan Dynasty! Destiny and the Way of Heaven are both on my side. How can a mere remnant of the previous dynasty—Puff!!!"

Emperor Ying Cang struck down fiercely, frowning and explaining in a low voice:

“I’m not dead…!”

Jinlong and Xinyue floated down from the sky. Seeing the presence of another master, Xinyue remained calm and consciously drew her sword and stood behind Du Xinghe.

The Golden Dragon then summoned what he had cultivated over the past few days, and with a long roar, the Gengjin battle patterns bestowed by the White Tiger on his body lit up one by one, like the sharpest sword, stirring up a strong wind, pointing directly at the heart of the Xuan Emperor.

Emperor Xuan did not dare to underestimate him, and once again practiced his skills and cast the [Purple Star Edict].

The starry image and the strong energy protect the body!

But the power of the Lord of Weapons that Du Xinghe obtained was the strongest and most powerful divine weapon in the world, blessed by Baihu himself. She could defeat the strong with the weak, and any evil spirit could be broken by her.

Emperor Xuan was almost horrified to find that his Ziwei Qi, which had never been able to break through his defense, was shattered by the sword of Du Xinghe. When the pain in his heart came, Emperor Xuan was even unwilling to believe it.

He was stabbed by a Yuanying stage cultivator?

He was actually stabbed by a Yuanying stage person?

The dragon vein was stolen, the Ji family betrayed, and the remnants of the previous dynasty appeared inexplicably...

Emperor Xuan's mind, which had been confused by Emperor Ying Cang's slap across his head, suddenly became clear.

Even though he still didn't quite understand why the remnants of the previous dynasty would collude with the Ji family and Du Xinghe, Emperor Xuan was very clear that he could not defeat these people.

Over the years, he had rarely tasted the taste of failure. But today, he tasted it again.

The muscles on Emperor Xuan's face twitched slightly. He bit the tip of his tongue and let out a scream that was almost inhuman.

Emperor Xuan's body began to swell rapidly.

Across the continent, cultivators and mortals from countless places looked up, all shocked to discover the same bizarre phenomenon:

In the sky, fog gates began to rotate and open.

The ground in Xuandu began to shake, and Xinyue was a little unsteady on her feet. She grabbed the supporting pillars of the hall and called out to Du Xinghe worriedly: "Master! What is there underground that is -"

Du Xinghe understood, because those people in the Samsara Courtyard who were under her control were also panicked by the changes in heaven and earth. The voices of many of those who knew the inside story reached her ears:

The fog gate opens, and Xuan Du is about to completely leave the ground and ascend with Emperor Xuan.

Emperor Xuan's body had grown to the height of a small mountain, and his voice, like the rumbling of thunder, was vaguely heard by everyone:

"... Dare to disobey me! I will make you... buried with me! Die!"

Emperor Ying Cang flew up silently and joined the battle again. The two bodies of Du Xinghe looked at each other, and one of them raised his sword and followed Emperor Ying Cang to attack without hesitation.

Another one picked up a sachet left in the corner from the ground.

Du Xinghe took out a jade pendant from the sachet that Ji Suhua had torn off.

When Du Xinghe saw the jade pendant, she felt a sense of certainty. This was the same piece she had worn in her second life. Based on what she had seen in the dragon vein, it might be the key to breaking the impasse.

Du Xinghe held the jade pendant and calmed down.

In a trance, she saw a man who looked very similar to her.

"You have to listen."

The man's figure was transparent. He stroked Du Xinghe's face with a smile. His fragile body was floating and was attracted by the huge body of Emperor Xuan. It was shaking and was about to be swallowed.

"You must listen to their voices," he whispered, "monks, mortals, men and women, old, young, noble, humble..."

Du Xinghe had no way to hold his hand. The last trace of the man's mark was also absorbed by the Xuan Emperor. In mid-air, he left Du Xinghe with a proud smile:

"Good boy, you will succeed. We are all here waiting for you."

She suddenly opened her eyes, looked up, and met Emperor Xuan's huge red eyes as big as a mountain gate.

"——I want to kill you all!"

Du Xinghe did not dodge or evade. She smiled and sent a message to Shu Jiuqing who was far away in the Immortal Alliance:

"I found a way to break through the fog door."

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