Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

The golden light illuminated the entire night sky, revealing a golden sword. Hu Qing used two fingers to wipe from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

This sword was extremely light and did not look like a metal sword at all, but the blade was so sharp that it cut off half of the nail before the fingertips touched it.

Hu Qing was very satisfied no matter how he looked at it, but the sword looked somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Asshole, that's my royal sword! I didn't expect you to steal it!"

The emperor stared at the long sword in Hu Qing's hand with red eyes. After the last battle of the ruins, the royal sword was lost and he was uneasy all day. He didn't expect to see it here.

The emperor launched an attack directly. His body disappeared from the spot in an instant like a black shadow. The next moment, his sword had cut through the air and pointed directly at Hu Qing's throat.

Hu Qing was not in a hurry. He lightly raised the royal sword in his hand, deflecting the emperor's attack at a clever angle. At the same time, the tip of his sword drew an arc in the air and stabbed the emperor in the ribs.

The emperor gathered his strength in his right fist and struck the sword of the king's sword, then bent down and dodged backwards.

His right hand trembled slightly, and drops of blood oozed out and dripped from the air to the ground.

However, the emperor did not wipe it off. Instead, he took out a bottle of pills from his little finger storage ring soaked in blood, opened it and swallowed it.

The green medicinal fragrance flowed out at that moment, and Hu Qing actually felt the desire of the life level. Then the anger in his hand became more and more intense. He actually dared to eat his pills.

"That's the sixth-grade Yuanyang Pill, which can heal bones and strengthen the body. It's usually used to increase spiritual power. I didn't expect this old guy to be so extravagant as to use it to treat injuries."

The man behind him took his hand away from Hu Qing's ear, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He really didn't expect that there would be something worth looting in this small place.

Hu Qing swallowed. This dog emperor was too rich. He actually swallowed the medicine directly to heal his wounds. This medicine should be able to save Gu Yang. He must snatch it away.

The emperor felt the abundance of spiritual power in his body and took back the bottle of elixir. At this moment, the wounds on his fingers were all healed, the blood scabs turned into powder and fell off, and his fingers returned to their original appearance, slender and white.

"Give me the King's Sword. You can take the Zhu family members below, and even Gu Yang, but you must leave all the fragments of the holy artifact in your body behind."

Hu Qing didn't expect that at this point, the emperor was still thinking about negotiation. Looking at the two unconscious people at his feet, he suddenly became furious.

Even after hurting the other person so badly, he still wanted to reconcile. With the help of the statue, he should be able to solve it. At worst, he could just live in this statue in the future.

Hu Qing looked at the man next to him who was very secretive. He was staring at him guiltily. It seemed that what he wanted was freedom.

The man was also a little nervous. Why did he suddenly look at me while chatting? He quickly said:

"Don't listen to him. The King's Sword is a spiritual treasure of rules and rules, and it recognizes its master. He has lost his heart of kingship, so the King's Sword is naturally lost. Since you can pick it up, it proves that you are the emperor recognized by it!"

We can't let them stop fighting now. It would be best if both of them were defeated, so that it would be convenient for me to take action.

"Who are you, another soul? How many people are there here?"

"Guess~"

The man's despicable tone made the emperor almost vomit blood. This man was not only despicable, but also had a wide range of knowledge. He even knew the rules of spiritual treasures.

The emperor looked at the ferocious statue in the wind and his heart calmed down. He had never felt so cold in the more than 20 years since he sat on the throne.

Even when the Queen asked her to kill his four illegitimate children, her heart had never been so cold.

"Boy, don't believe the statue too much. Our Gu family has been guarding this cemetery for generations, and our ancestors are sleeping in it."

"Why waste your time talking to him? He's just trying to trick you because he thinks he can't win. He's just a branch of the Gu family, so he probably doesn't even know who's inside the cemetery."

The man couldn't stand the fact that someone wanted to expose his past, so he instigated it on the spot.

Hu Qing felt like his head was about to explode at the moment. People on both sides kept encouraging him. Now there was too little known information and he had no idea which one was the truth.

The injured Gu Yang and the dead Qing Yin appeared in his mind, shattering the gossip on both sides. Suddenly, the place became very quiet, and Hu Qing also made clear his goal.

The emperor must die. As for the statue, we will settle the score after we deal with it. At worst, we will die together.

Hu Qing felt the spiritual power in his dantian flowing through his body and concentrating in his hands. The king's sword also emitted strands of red-gold light.

The light shone on the three of them, making them warm and dispelling the chill of the evening breeze.

Hu Qing moved, flew quickly in front of the emperor, and swung his sword hard, but the emperor blocked it with his sword.

The two men exchanged sword moves, and every confrontation was filled with murderous intent.

The emperor's swordsmanship was like a violent storm, continuous and uninterrupted, and every sword strike was intended to force his opponent into a desperate situation.

Gu Yang was like a reef in the sea. No matter how rough the wind and waves were, he could always stand firmly in place and use his swordsmanship to dissolve the emperor's offensive.

This is the combat experience that the man behind him brought to him, and the sword moves that he has continuously integrated.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart by their sword energy, forming huge cracks.

The moon shyly revealed its body, casting a large amount of moonlight on the two of them.

Finally, in a collision of power, the royal sword in Hu Qing's hand and the emperor's long sword collided in the air, making a deafening noise.

Hu Qing burst out with unprecedented strength at this moment, and the tip of his sword cut a deep wound in the emperor's chest.

"It's not enough, statue, give me more power!"

"If you give me more, you won't be able to hold on."

"Stop the fucking nonsense and dilly-dally, hurry up!"

The man listened to Hu Qing's urging, went back into his Dantian, and injected more pure spiritual power into it.

There were more and more cracks on Hu Qing's body, and some rubble had begun to fall out. The Nascent Soul in his body opened its eyes, and his body was also growing.

His realm also grew accordingly, and soon reached the late Nascent Soul stage. After reaching the peak, his spiritual power began to swirl and linger in the body's meridians.

"what?"

While Hu Qing was fighting with the emperor while his body was still intact, he was looking at the man in his dantian.

The man also spread his hands helplessly and said:

"Do you think it's so easy to break through Duanchen? Your physique is not good enough, and your mortal world is not broken. You'd better deal with this old guy first, otherwise you will be broken into pieces before you finish fighting."

The emperor's face changed and his body shook violently in the air. He didn't expect that this guy could actually improve his realm, so he hardened his heart.

He stepped back, dodging the attack from Hu Qingwang's sword, took out all the Yuanyang Pills and poured them all into his mouth, and the powerful spiritual power swept through his body.

The emperor formed seals with his hands and refined all the chaotic spiritual energy in his body. He finally felt the long-lost loosening of his state of mind.