Living forever in the deep palace

"In my opinion, this man is just playing tricks."

"I heard it clearly. I heard the sound of a sword coming. Did you see any sword respond?"

"Everyone present here is a first-rank official. If we were scared off by a little kid's words, wouldn't the whole world laugh at us if word got out?"

Someone sneered and encouraged everyone to take action.

Just finish it.

He quietly retreated behind the crowd.

There is no shortage of idiots in the world.

Reach the top of the building.

"Who is this person?!"

It’s snowing in the imperial city.

At this moment, the battle stopped, and all the first-grade cultivators of the Great Zhou Dynasty, whether they were at the peak or ordinary, all had pale faces, without a trace of blood left on their faces.

"That cry of the sword was not without its accompanying sword. The wind that filled the sky all turned into the sword he summoned!"

His ecstasy paused.

boom!

There were explosions of wind and thunder.

"Who's in favor?"

There is a desperate escape.

Even if it was the funeral of Daliang, that shocking battle with the Grandmaster could not compare to it, because there were too many First-Rank people.

next moment.

Yun Lao, a common man, had bright eyes and a serious expression, as if after this battle, it was not the end of his life, but the fulfillment of his life.

As the wind and snow came, he stopped and became lifeless, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.

"He didn't make a move at all."

“Why fear!!”

"Wow!"

The best in the world?

If this isn't peerless, who else can be peerless?

The wind filled the sky of the three hundred li imperial city, and the wind soared three hundred feet into the sky. With a sound of a sword coming, the rolling wind turned into the sword in this person's hand.

moment.

"It's just death, why fear it?"

Sikong sneered and jumped out.

“Below the Grandmaster, the first rank is like an ant, and the peerless first rank is also like this.”

There were nearly a hundred first-grade Zhou Liangs present, a huge crowd. Looking at the endless wind whistling above their heads, they all took a step back and changed their expressions.

There were some who knelt on the ground and cried.

"This is the power of Fengxue, the power of Master Yun. How can this little peerless first-grade master resist it?"

Nearly a hundred first-grade warriors started fighting again in the chaos.

puff!

The big gun broke into two pieces.

Wherever it passed, palaces and buildings were either reduced to ruins, turned into powder, or burned to ashes.

"Hurry to the Imperial Mausoleum... and invite Lord Long Xuan!"

They will... no one will survive!

"I say, stop the war today!"

And here, there are nearly a hundred junior masters.

The sky was filled with strong winds.

"Bastard!"

"It seems that the Zhou-Liang blood feud cannot be resolved by force alone."

moment.

Old Yun nodded seriously.

"You are courting death!"

Su Chen also took action.

Old Yun and Su Chen each occupied a corner, sitting cross-legged under the moon.

There was a Liang man who was ecstatic.

"The world is unified, the mountains and rivers are full of luck, and I have become the second master in the world. Unfortunately, it is too late. I am already a hundred years old..."

Below the Grandmaster level, the first-grade ones are like ants, and killing them is as easy as flicking a finger to remove dust.

Even if the Sword of Wind is less than one percent, it is enough to kill everyone in the palace.

that's it.

not to mention.

"Where did you come from, little brat, playing tricks on me? Who here is older than you, if he's not your grandfather, get off here!"

Daliang roared furiously. He was dressed in black, and his hair and beard were all black, but his eyes were dim, and there was an unconcealable sense of old age on his body.

"what?!"

The first rank is a junior master, the pinnacle of the world.

At this moment, he stretched out a hand.

It's not just talk.

"kill!"

With one word, the proud ones bowed their heads and the giants bowed their heads.

"Today, I will first shed the blood of the Great Zhou Emperor and slaughter everyone in the palace, so that your Flame Emperor will know the consequences of breaking a promise!"

Reaching the top of the Tianlou Tower, Su Chen sighed.

too fast!

The old general died so quickly that no one could see how he did it.

There was an old man who put down the tea in the cup, dressed in linen clothes, barefoot, with hair like dry silk, and walked towards the palace and the Dengtian Tower step by step.

On the high tower, the young man watching the wind and admiring the moon, still said the same words, but the weight of them was extraordinary.

There was an old general holding a big spear, wrapped in wind and thunder, stepping on the blue bricks and coming towards Su Chen like a whistling wind, carrying sound waves and a huge momentum.

"First level, mastering the true meaning and leveraging the power of heaven and earth, can reach the pinnacle."

"But we are very happy."

"what happens?"

"I don't have much time left!"

"People live a hundred years, including Grandmasters, without exception."

"You are very strong, I know."

No one dared to speak.

Among the first-class people present, which one is not at the pinnacle of power, the head of a major sect, the leader of an aristocratic family, the pride of the generation in their youth, and now a giant in the world?

But what can I do?

Such a scene is spectacular!

"does it worth?"

The meaning of perfection is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, slaughtering them wantonly. In a blink of an eye, the top first-grade were seriously injured, and the ordinary first-grade fell.

There was also a roar from the Great Zhou camp, with wind and thunder wrapped around the body, controlling the same perfect true meaning, and pressing forward.

"Fight me and you will die."

"did not expect."

The Daliang side, however, did not show any ecstasy, but rather looked sad.

A top-grade being, just died like that.

Green hills, in the pavilion.

"Who told you to leave?"

Also, no one left.

The roar resounded.

"It's over!"

"but."

"The blood of the Great Zhou Emperor has been cut off, and a new dynasty has been established. This is the general trend. The change in the imperial mausoleum has swallowed up more than half of the Great Zhou's foundation. This is God's will."

They are all waiting for the end of this battle.

The color of heaven and earth changes.

Above it, there is a sky full of wind and snow!

Looking at the longevity fire that looked like a fading light, Su Chen was puzzled.

"We will give this sword immortal a favor and spare the lives of you Liang remnants."

"I'm obsessed with cultivation, but I'm dull and don't know what's right or wrong, nor do I understand the human world..."

There were wind, rain, thunder, fire, ice and snow, as well as the might of swords and sabers, and the collision of long spears and short halberds.

The wind and snow in the sky turned into a palm of wind and snow, covering the sky and the sun. A giant hand of five hundred feet pressed towards Su Chen.

They wanted to get a glimpse of Su Chen's strength.

"Why haven't I heard of it..."

"Mr. Yun is so righteous!"

Even though there were more than ten top masters present, their hearts trembled, their faces changed, and their voices trembled.

Who said there is no grandmaster in this battle?

The world is unified, and the fortunes of the mountains and rivers are bursting forth. Su Chen will never underestimate the foundation of a dynasty, even if the old dynasty has fallen...

"When he was ninety, he hadn't yet achieved the First Rank. At that time, Emperor Liang destroyed Xuanyang. I was watching, and my junior brother took me into hiding. I couldn't help him at all."

"You are just a mere first-class person. Even if you are peerless, you can't stop the great trend!"

A gust of wind sword killed the peak first-grade cultivator.

"The mountains and rivers have been unified. Since Lord Long Xuan, a great master of Daliang has been born?"

This night.

The endless sword winds that swept across the entire city were all suppressed in the wind and snow at this moment.

He turned around.

He didn't watch the melee between hundreds of junior masters, but looked outside the imperial city.

"Destroy Zhou!"

Because the Grandmaster is here.

"Senior brother."

Even if there are many first-grade people, hundreds of them, gathered in the temple and the world, and they are more than half of the strong people in the world, what can they do?

"Perfection of true meaning is the pinnacle."

Although he is only of the top first rank, he is in charge of the seal supervisor, the confidant of the Flame Emperor, and has the imperial power behind him. Even the top ones have to listen to him for a while.

All eyes were fixed on Su Chen.

One step is a hundred feet away.

a long time.

So people are willing.

Only a slight sword wind was still resisting stubbornly in the wind and snow. The whole city was filled with strange phenomena, which made even the first-class people look at it sideways.

The wind and snow were drifting all over the sky, replacing the endless sword wind, taking control of this palace and even this imperial city.

"Ugh!"

moment.

The last trace of sword wind was also extinguished.

"I really need your help..."

Wherever a commoner passed by, a first-class official would bow as a sign of respect.

This strong wind is everywhere in the sky.

At the age of seventy-five, half of his body was buried in the ground. He was at the top of his life, but he was crying and his face was full of sadness.

"Ninety-eight years old, Junior Brother is very happy. The Black Dragon Emperor has recognized the Three Religions. The sect has hope of revival. Junior Brother is happy, and so am I. But I haven't helped him yet..."

"Before I die, I can finally help my junior brother!"

"Who objects?"

Here, even the top-level people in the world, even a first-grade junior master, if they don’t reach the pinnacle, are just like ants.

"That's it."

"Old Marshal, died in the wind!"

"The strongest among the strongest can be called peerless."

"wind!"

"It's the wind!"

"He's dead!"

Wherever I passed, there was wind and snow.

boom!

The terrifying sword intent burst out.

The old coach was not even found.

The man in black is at the top and roars angrily.

"I! I don't want to disappoint my junior brother! I will help him kill you."

At this moment, murderous intent arose again downstairs of the Dengtian Tower.

Outside the imperial city.

The first-rank official from Daliang sneered, while the first-rank official from Dayue was terrified.

Everyone was shocked.

"When you have achieved the perfect true meaning and have given birth to a powerful force, you are a master!"

Grandmaster, take action.

The first-rank officials of Daliang all made way, their eyes full of admiration.

"Ninety-five years old, Junior Brother rebuilt Xuanyang. I am at the peak of my powers, and my true meaning is complete, but I haven't been able to help him much..."

next moment.

"The Great Zhou is over!"

"wrong!"

Su Chen is persuading.

Neither of them spoke first.

Someone noticed and exclaimed.

"I, I'm sorry."

At this moment, an even more terrifying blizzard gathered together, with wind and clouds surging, covering the sky and the sun, crashing down like waves and the sea.

This is the ultimate level, the true meaning of perfect wind and snow driven by Su Chen!

Surprisingly... it is not weaker than the Grandmaster's power of wind and snow in the slightest.