Start with a chaotic divine body and build the strongest immortal imperial clan!

Without hesitation, Yang Xiao took the Kingly Spiritual Pill from Qin Xuan's hand and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

The next moment, his aura instantly surged a thousand times, and his combat power directly increased from the level of a one-star Martial King to the level of a four-star Martial King.

Of course, only with the blessing of the Great Sword Intent can one unleash the combat power of a four-star Martial King.

Although it is one star lower than King Feng's realm, it is enough.

After all, King Feng's five-star martial king realm was achieved by refining the blood pills of the Blood Massacre of Three Thousand Cities.

Evil cultivators rely on refining blood pills. Although their realm improves quickly, their foundation is unstable, their spiritual power is weak, and their combat power is much weaker than that of warriors at the same realm.

Yang Xiao's current combat power was improved by the Kingly Spiritual Pill.

This Kingly Spiritual Pill is a sixth-grade extraordinary elixir. Compared with the blood pill that King Feng used the evil methods of cultivation and refined with the blood of three thousand city warriors, it is simply heaven and earth apart.

The blood pill is filled with the resentment and hatred of the warrior before his death. It is an aggregation of negative spiritual energy. How can it be compared with the Wangdao Jilingdan, a sixth-grade extraordinary spiritual pill.

Therefore, Yang Xiao's current combat power is similar to that of King Feng, who relied on the blood pill to upgrade to the five-star Martial King.

"You kid, you are really evil!"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Yang Xiao, he was actually not weaker than his own.

A gloomy look appeared in King Feng's eyes as he looked at Qin Xuan and said.

He knew that it was Qin Xuan who had enabled Yang Xiao to break through to the realm of Martial King.

Otherwise, he would not have launched the plan of bloody massacre of three thousand cities in such a hurry. You know, his original plan was to bloody refine the two dynasties together.

Moreover, he was also planning to learn the blood refining technique of Yin Tu, the evil cultivator, and rely on his own blood refining, so he wouldn't have to hire Yin Tu to help him at the cost of an imperial city.

Even at that time, Yin Tu's blood can be refined into pills together. After all, there is no such thing as morality when it comes to evil cultivators.

As a result, because Yang Xiao broke through the realm of King of Martial Arts, his long-term plan was interrupted, forcing him to start the plan of bloody slaughter of three thousand cities ahead of time, and also handed over an imperial capital city to Yin Tu.

How could King Feng not be angry about this?

Now, Qin Xuan relies on a pill to make Yang Xiao have combat power comparable to his.

This Qin Xuan is simply the biggest jinx for him.

Buzz!

After Yang Xiao took the Kingly Dao Extreme Spirit Pill, he gripped the sword tightly in his hand, sword energy swirled around him, and he charged directly towards King Feng.

The King's Way Spiritual Pill has a time limit, and he must kill King Feng with his sword before the time is up.

"Three steps of the Emperor Dragon, three steps of the Emperor Dragon!"

"Dominate the sword!"

Seeing Yang Xiao rushing out, Qin Xuan also burst out with his strongest fighting power and killed Yin Tu, the evil cultivator.

He could sense Yin Tu's realm, which was only a one-star Martial King, and like King Feng, his foundation was unstable, and his combat power was much weaker than that of an ordinary one-star Martial King.

With his current combat power, he can definitely kill it.

"Little Wu Hou, how arrogant!"

Yin Tu, who was controlling the blood refining formation, saw Qin Xuan coming and murderous intent flashed in his sinister eyes.

Although he is an evil cultivator, he is at least a Martial King.

The young man in white in front of him was just an eight-star martial marquis, and he really treated him as a soft persimmon.

A black sickle appeared in Yin Tu's hand, filled with blood.

Facing Qin Xuan's murderous intent, he held a black sickle in his hand, and blood-colored spiritual power burst out from his body as he rushed towards Qin Xuan.

Rumble!

The next moment, the two collided with each other.

Yin Tu, holding a sickle, was blown thousands of feet away by the sharp and terrifying sword light.

After feeling Qin Xuan's terrifying fighting power, he was shocked.

An eight-star martial marquis could actually unleash such terrifying combat power.

Could this young man in white be the saint son of a major sect in the Eastern Wilderness?

This is too scary!

shhhhhh!

At this time, warriors from various forces of the Dafeng Dynasty also rushed back.

After seeing the miserable scene in the imperial capital, they were all heartbroken.

I didn't expect that Prince Feng would be so cruel and want to blood-refine the entire imperial capital and do something so against the will of heaven.

Is this still the king of their Dafeng Dynasty?

"Father! How could you do such a heartless thing!"

"Father, please stop now! Evil cultivators are against the will of Heaven and must be punished by all. As the King of Dafeng, you are the supreme ruler. How can you afford to become an evil cultivator?"

"Brother Wang! The righteous path of the world is full of vicissitudes. It's not too late to turn back now!"

Looking at the sky, Yang Xiao and Prince Feng were fighting fiercely. The Crown Prince, Jiang Bingchan, Marquis Zhenbei and Marquis Jingnan all looked at Prince Feng and said with great sorrow.

It was difficult for them to connect the heroic king of the past with the current King Feng, who was surrounded by blood and looked like a devil.

"As time passes, even if one's heart is filled with righteousness, in the end, one is still just a handful of yellow earth, dust to dust, dust to dust!"

"I have been planning for so long, and finally broke the shackles, extending my life for a thousand years. How could I stop?"

"The Dafeng Dynasty is nothing more than an object in my eyes. As long as this object can play its role, it is enough!"

"As long as my life span is extended and my realm is elevated, I can easily establish a Dafeng Dynasty!"

Faced with the heartbroken persuasion of his children and brothers, Prince Feng was not moved at all.

In order to prolong his life and improve his martial arts level, he can give up everything. What is the Dafeng Dynasty?

In fact, he was the one who masterminded the planning of the Xuanling Ruins this time.

He went to find Shen Yuchen and lured Shen Yuchen to open the Xuanling ruins early on the pretext of wanting to kill Qin Xuan.

In fact, his real purpose was not to kill Qin Xuan, but to lure away Yang Xiao, the Free and Easy Sword King, and all the top martial masters from other top forces.

Only by luring Yang Xiao and the others away could he slaughter three thousand cities smoothly without any obstacles, refine the blood pill and take it, and break through to the realm of five-star martial king.

His original plan was to wait until Yin Tu refined the blood of Kyoto City into a pill, and then rely on the blood pill to break through the realm.

Then go outside the Xuanling ruins and kill Yang Xiao and King Yan, the two martial kings, and then refine the blood of all the warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty into pills.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xuan was able to walk out of the Xuanling ruins ahead of time, once again disrupting his plan.

"Ugh!"

"Please, Dean Qin Xuan, kill the evil cultivator for our Dafeng Dynasty!"

"Please, King Xiaoyao Sword, kill the evil cultivator for our Dafeng Dynasty!"

After hearing what Prince Feng said, everyone present finally understood that Prince Feng was now no different from an evil cultivator and no longer looked like a king.

They also knew why King Feng did not go to the Xuanling ruins this time. It turned out that it was all King Feng's plan to blood-refine the three thousand cities.

If King Yan and Shen Yuchen were still alive, they would definitely curse at this moment.

It turned out that they never guessed correctly until they died.

Before they died, they still thought that King Feng's plan was to rely on provoking conflicts between Yang Xiao and King Yan, so as to kill someone with a borrowed knife and eliminate King Yan.

Shen Yuchen is just a chess piece under King Feng, a chess piece that will be discarded after being used.

The results of it.

It turns out that Shen Yuchen and King Yan are both pawns, and King Feng’s real goal is not King Yan, but to blood-refine the three thousand cities!

Even Shen Yuchen and King Yan, an old fox and a king, could never guess King Feng's plan.

Of course, it was also because they did not expect that King Feng would be so perverted and actually associate with evil cultivators.

At this moment, all the warriors of the Dafeng Dynasty looked at Qin Xuan and Yang Xiao and shouted.

They all prayed in their hearts that Qin Xuan and Yang Xiao could kill King Feng and all the evil cultivators.

Otherwise, they would all die.

Rumble!

Above the sky, the battle between Yang Xiao and King Feng was very fierce.

After taking the Wangdao Jiling Pill, Yang Xiao's combat power was almost the same as Feng Wang's, and the two could be considered evenly matched.

As for the battlefield between Qin Xuan and Yin Tu, the evil cultivator Yin Tu had completely fallen into a disadvantage under Qin Xuan's attack.

After all, he is only at the level of a one-star Martial King. In the Liantianxie Sect, he is considered the weakest Martial King.

Prince Feng also saw Yin Tu's weakness, which is why he cooperated with Yin Tu.

It will be convenient to rob the robbers at that time.

"You're already a five-star Martial King, how come you can't even handle a one-star Martial King!"

Qin Xuan's attack was extremely fierce. With the blessing of the Dominant Sword Intent, the long sword in his hand was like a sharp blade that split the world apart, bursting out with the power to destroy the world.

Yin Tu really felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He quickly looked at King Feng and shouted.

After slaughtering three thousand cities, Prince Feng had already become a five-star Martial King. He actually had to fight a one-star Martial King for so long. How could he be even more useless than him?

"Hmph! If you can do it, come here!"

"I don't know what kind of elixir this kid took, and with the blessing of the sword intent at the great perfection stage, his combat power is not weaker than this king!"

Upon hearing this, King Feng snorted coldly.

This Yin Tu really has no worries when talking.

"If you can't take this kid down, I'm going to call my senior brother over!"

After hearing what King Feng said, Yin Tu spoke again.

Qin Xuan's attack was too fierce, he definitely couldn't hold on to the end.

If Prince Feng cannot capture Yang Xiao quickly and rescue him, he will have to call for reinforcements.

"Do not impulse!"

"Wait for me another quarter of an hour!"

Upon hearing this, King Feng hurriedly spoke.

Yin Tu is a disciple of the Liantian Evil Sect. In the Liantian Evil Sect, there are many evil cultivators who are more powerful than Yin Tu, and there are even many evil cultivators at the Martial Honor Realm.

Although Yin Tu’s senior brother is not a Martial Lord, he is also an eight-star Martial King. As long as Yin Tu calls him over, he can kill Qin Xuan and Yang Xiao immediately.

However, if Yin Tu called his senior brother over, whether it was this imperial capital or the warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty, it would no longer be up to Feng Wang and Yin Tu to distribute them.

After all, for evil cultivators, it would be such a great thing to find a dynasty without anyone to protect them and where they can practice blood cultivation at will.

Prince Feng naturally would not allow the Great Yan Dynasty, which he had planned for a long time, to be snatched away by Yin Tu's senior brother.

Just like that, the spiritual power around King Feng became even more violent. He rushed towards Yang Xiao with almost a desperate attitude, not hesitating to exchange injuries for injuries.

After all, getting injured in the battle is better than Yin Tu calling his senior brother over.

If you are injured in battle, as long as you refine the blood of the Great Yan Dynasty and take blood pills, you can not only recover from your injuries but also improve your realm.

Qin Xuan and Yang Xiao were not deaf, and they heard the conversation between Yin Tu and King Feng clearly.

Hearing that Yin Tu could also summon his evil senior brother, Qin Xuan's face became solemn, and his attacks became more fierce and ferocious, wanting to end the battle quickly.

After all, the current situation is already the limit of what he and Yang Xiao can bear.

Yin Tu’s senior brother must be an evil cultivator who is even more powerful than Yin Tu, at least at the level of Martial King.

If Yin Tu's senior brother came, he and Yang Xiao would really not be able to hold on.

Yang Xiao was equally brave and fearless. Even if the king had to exchange injuries for injuries, he would still fight to the death.

In this way, the battle lasted for another half a quarter of an hour. It was very fierce, even more horrifying than the scene when Yang Xiao and Qin Xuan killed the Flame King.

"No! I can't hold on any longer!"

As Qin Xuan's attacks became more fierce, many wounds appeared on Yin Tu's body.

The sword energy attached to the Dominant Sword Intent continued to wreak havoc in his body, causing him to feel extreme pain.

His black robe was torn by the sword energy, revealing his skin as dry as wood, looking more like a ghost than a human.

At this moment, he already understood that if he didn't call for help, he would most likely die here.

You can't count on this useless guy, Prince Feng!

boom!

The next moment, the ring on Yin Tu's finger shattered. The communication rune engraved on the ring meant that as soon as it was broken, his senior brother would be able to sense his location and rush over.

"damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Prince Feng's eyes were sinister and he was filled with rage.

It's only been half a minute and that loser Yin Tu can't hold on any longer.

A one-star Martial King was beaten like this by an eight-star Martial Marquis, and he even called for help. Isn't that shameful!

When Qin Xuan saw Yin Tu's scene, his heart was also extremely solemn.

However, he had no way to stop Yin Tu from calling for help.

Now it seems that we can only kill Yin Tu first. As for the senior brother Yin Tu called, we will think of other ways after he arrives.

"Kid! My senior brother will be here soon. If you retreat now, you still have a chance to survive!"

After Yin Tu shattered the ring in his hand, he felt much more confident.

Although his blood pill might be snatched away by his senior brother, at least he could stand up straight when facing Qin Xuan.

"This clan leader doesn't need a way to live, he just wants to kill you!"

Qin Xuan did not retreat, but attacked even more powerfully.

He could retreat, but what about the teachers and students of the Great Qin Martial Arts Academy? What about Jiang Bingchan? What about the warriors of the Alchemy League and the Refining Alliance? What about the people of the entire imperial capital?

If he doesn't retreat, there is still a glimmer of hope. If he retreats, it's all gone!

Buzz!

The sword in his hand became even sharper, and every time he swung it out, it unleashed an incomparably terrifying force.

Faced with Qin Xuan's more fierce attack, Yin Tu couldn't help but call him a madman.

He felt that the young man in white in front of him was like a madman who would not let go of anyone he caught!

There is still some time before his senior brother arrives, so he must survive.

Thinking of this, a few blood pills appeared in Yin Tu's hand and he swallowed them all in one breath.

Then, a fierce blood energy burst out from his body, wrapping him tightly and blocking the tearing power of Qin Xuan's sword energy!