Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Jianwu drew her sword, but this time it was different from Huilu's.

When Huilu drew his sword, dark red flames emanated from it.

The sword patterns on the Blazing Flame Sword became blurred as a result.

At this moment, as the Vermilion Bird Sword Intent on Jian Wu resonated with it, the Heavenly Soldier's sword underwent a tremendous change.

The golden-red blade slowly and resolutely emitted its luster from its scabbard.

The Southern Crimson Flame swirled around the sword, and a scene of the Vermilion Bird raising its head and singing to the sun appeared on its blade.

It exudes an air of absolute arrogance.

Jian Wu's hair turned golden-red, and the hem of her outfit was tinged with flames, making the golden-red color incredibly dazzling.

Almost the instant Jian Wu grasped the sword, she felt an overwhelming sense of closeness.

"suitable for you."

Li Junsu looked at Jian Wu, smiled, and said.

"Hmm...they're a good match."

Jian Wu also revealed a joyful smile.

"Don't I get a share?"

Lin Jing walked in at this moment, saw Jian Wu's appearance, and looked at Li Junsu with a sour expression.

"You...Sword Emperor Lin Yuan wouldn't be short of a heavenly weapon from you, would he?"

Li Junsu looked at Lin Jing, somewhat hesitant.

"Huh, him?"

"He's very stingy."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jing pursed her lips.

Lin Yuan certainly wouldn't lack Lin Jingtian soldiers.

However, according to him, only a Martial Venerable can perfectly unleash the power of the Heavenly Soldiers.

For most people in the world, a single earth-based weapon is enough for a lifetime.

Heavenly soldiers may not necessarily be helpful.

For a sect, the Heavenly Soldiers are the most reliable support.

For the younger generation, Tianbing is the most reassuring elder.

However, for martial artists below the Martial Venerable level, heavenly weapons may not be considered treasures.

When Li Junsu killed Fang Dayi, he was unable to withstand Tian Geng's blessing, resulting in serious injury.

As far as Lin Yuan was concerned, Lin Jing's current level of cultivation was not suitable for her to, and he would not allow her to, wield the Heavenly Weapon.

Lin Jing is not as composed as Jian Wu; she has a lively and unconventional personality.

It doesn't have the absurd destiny of Prince An, who can devour hidden ailments.

For Lin Yuan, the priority is to first reach the Martial Venerable realm, and then discuss the Heavenly Soldiers.

To avoid over-stimulating the heavenly soldiers and damaging one's own foundation.

But Lin Jing had no idea that Lin Yuan had good intentions; in her eyes, the dignified Sword Emperor was just stingy.

Therefore, fortune tellers are fond of expressing sentiments and prefer to be vague, not because they like to mystify.

However, there are some things that are indeed difficult to say.

For example, if Yun Wujing were to see this scene right now, he could only sigh.

The Red Dust Sword Master, who hasn't even grown up yet, is actually so childish.

If she knew that Lin Jin, in the original trajectory, had obtained the Heavenly Soldier.

Shen Wu Hui, who resides in the ring, almost lost his soul while fighting against the siege of the Green Mountain Sword Sect and Sword King City. What will be the consequences?

At that moment, Lin Jing looked at Prince An, stretched out her hand, and looked as if she wanted him to help her find the Heavenly Soldiers.

Even Yun Wujing would feel moved.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye out for you."

Li Junsu looked at Lin Jing, who was speaking with such confidence, and simply smiled and agreed.

Although Lin Jing seemed unreliable, she taught Zhen Min and He Sui swordsmanship quite a bit when they were at the Prince's mansion, which lessened their prejudice against her.

At the same time, Lin Jing was also able to coax Si Zi into behaving himself.

They were both meritorious and hardworking, just a bunch of heavenly soldiers.

Once the ley lines reflect the influence of a few more unruly top tribes, we can go out and borrow a couple of items.

There were many top tribes in ancient times, and the spirits and gods of the Shang Dynasty alone were a considerable fortune.

Li Junsu didn't realize that his own style of doing things was becoming more and more like that of a military commander.

This also provides strong evidence for Nuwa's later campaign against the Lord of War.

"This...this is more like it."

Lin Jing was satisfied, but she still had to put on a brave face.

Given her personality, she didn't actually have any particular feelings towards the Heavenly Soldiers.

It's simply that the eldest sister already has one; she knew Li Junsu even earlier, so she has to have one too.

As for when she would receive the heavenly soldiers, she didn't care.

As long as the answer given by Prince An satisfied her, that was enough.

"Jun Su, may I use your training ground?"

Jianwu looked at Li Junsu and asked softly.

"Of course, would you like me to cultivate with you?"

Li Junsu readily agreed, then asked a question in return.

"no, I'm fine."

"You come with me."

After saying that, Jian Wu grabbed Lin Jing's collar and headed towards the Tianxing Martial Arts Arena.

Her junior sister was being quite rude; she needed to teach her a lesson.

"Jun Su, help me!"

"My senior sister wants... um...!"

Lin Jing immediately sensed something was wrong and cried out for help.

But the next moment, Jian Wu covered his mouth.

Li Junsu watched the two leave, shaking his head and chuckling.

It's just a friendly sparring match, how could it possibly result in someone dying?

Li Junsu leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

It's time to go to the underworld and delve deeper into the true meaning of mountains and rivers.

Moreover, the Houtu Temple is no ordinary place.

It contains abundant power of heaven and earth.

I happened to be there cultivating True Essence Martial Arts, trying to gather the power of heaven and earth.

......

The thought only lasted a moment. When Li Junsu came to his senses, he was once again in front of the familiar Houtu Palace.

Li Junsu entered the main hall, but this time was different from the past.

Almost the instant Li Junsu stepped into the main hall, his gaze was drawn to a massive black and red halberd.

Then, his eye twitched.

If he wasn't mistaken... how come this giant halberd looks so much like the Heavenly Weapon of the Overlord?

"You came."

"These are celestial soldiers that I sent my men to find for you. What do you think?"

Houtu looked at Prince An and smiled kindly.

Inside the giant halberd, the moment Yu Ji, who was under threat, saw Prince An, her pupils trembled, followed by shock.

Yu Ji's first reaction was shock, but after she came to her senses, her shock was mixed with relief.

How should I put it... there's a sense of relief, like everything has finally settled down.

It fell into the hands of two robbers.

"Thank you, senior."

Li Junsu looked at the giant halberd and bowed as he spoke.

I was just thinking about what kind of heavenly weapon to give Lin Jing, and now the giant halberd has been delivered to my door.

Of course, the giant halberd could not be given to Lin Jing.

Even if Li Junsu were willing to give it to her, Lin Jing wouldn't be able to get away with it.

"Okay, take it."

Houtu gripped the giant halberd and stretched it forward, signaling Li Junsu to come and take it quickly.

Li Junsu had no choice but to step forward and take the giant halberd.

The giant halberd was a hundred times heavier than a mountain.

The Red Emperor's son almost lost his life when he was hit by the aftershock of the Overlord's halberd.

From then on, the Red Emperor's son never went to the front lines again.

This massive halberd, heavier than a mountain, felt as light as a feather in Prince An's hands.

"This weapon... seems like a good fit for Sizi?"

Looking at the giant halberd in front of him, Li Junsu suddenly had this thought flash through his mind.

However, the thought only flashed through his mind. Li Junsu put the giant halberd aside and returned to the center of the formation.

Houtu looked at Prince An, who had entered a meditative state, with loving eyes.

She lived for quite a long time and was one of the revered gods worshipped by the Shang Dynasty, so she had naturally seen all sorts of people.

Not to mention that she would often spy on Prince An's residence, whether she had something to do or not.

If it were someone with Li Yinian's personality, she would really be furious.

At this moment, Prince An sat cross-legged and began to circulate his true energy.

The Overlord's technique is actually not difficult to cultivate. It involves squeezing out every bit of internal energy contained in the body's blood and qi, and gathering it in the dantian.

True essence gathers in the dantian, and then flows perfectly to the limbs and bones during battle.

The pursuit of explosive power in a single moment.

It is a style unique to Bawang.

It is domineering and seeks absolute destruction while aiming for a single, fatal blow.

If not used in normal times, one should compress the true essence again and again, nurturing it into a pure power capable of shattering all things with a single blow.

It must be said that the Overlord was extremely pure in his martial arts.

However, due to its growing environment, it has been greatly limited.

From birth, the Hegemon-King was instilled with the idea of ​​seeking revenge against the Qin Dynasty. In his education, revenge and power were absolute.

His style of conduct, interpersonal relationships, and even martial arts were thus affected.

He only believed in himself, exploited himself, and gained formidable combat power.

That's true. In his era, the Overlord was undoubtedly a powerful figure who left his mark on the times.

However, in the Great Qian Dynasty, this approach became inferior.

It wasn't because the Overlord had poor martial arts talent.

Instead, the Great Qian Dynasty is now teeming with geniuses.

Even for a prodigy, no matter how far they push themselves, there is always an end.

A true strong person should try to command, and even control, the world.

Prince An was in this state at that moment.

He directly regarded the heavens and earth as a furnace for alchemy, and then regarded himself as a celestial elixir.

The next instant, the vast power of heaven and earth surged into Prince An's body at an alarming speed.

This is a completely different path from the Overlord's True Essence Method.

Prince An began to continuously absorb the power of heaven and earth to nourish himself.

The overlord exploited himself to gain formidable combat power.

What Prince An wanted was to accumulate sand into a tower, allowing the power of heaven and earth to continuously flow into his body, slowly building up an incomparably thick and majestic mountain.

By the time Prince An reached that level, martial arts were no longer simply about copying and transferring techniques.

For the Overlord, the True Essence Martial Arts was more like a parallel understanding.

At this moment, Houtu watched as Li Junsu began to continuously absorb the power of heaven and earth, a hint of surprise appearing in her eyes.

The power of heaven and earth is inexhaustible, and it is right to use it to nurture one's foundation.

What surprised Houtu even more was the harmony between King An and Heaven and Earth.

The power of heaven and earth is not something that just anyone can absorb.

A third-rate martial master can initially absorb and master it, and then influence the heavens and earth.

Those at a higher level, such as the first and second-ranked Martial Venerables, can use the power of heaven and earth to nourish themselves and completely absorb the power of heaven and earth.

Further up, from the top to the half-step supreme, powerful figures like Wen San Sha, Bei Men Jue, or the Black Emperor can perfectly transform and integrate the power of heaven and earth into their own origin.

In this way, their origin will be imbued with the power of heaven and earth.

The reason why the weak would cry out and flee when the Northern Gate unleashed a single, rebellious, and evil ray of sunlight was precisely this.

The power of the origin, combined with the power of heaven and earth, is something only those who experience it truly understand.

The highest level of beings is those who can perfectly absorb the power of heaven and earth, comprehend the principles of heaven and earth, and touch the way of heaven and earth.

He was almost a Taoist master, and his power overwhelmed an entire generation.

Above that is the Jade Emperor, who no longer absorbs the power of heaven and earth, but can instead give back the power of heaven and earth.

The master of the Great Dao evolves the power of heaven and earth, drives the principles of heaven and earth, and masters the way of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Li Junsu was only just beginning.

But Houtu seems to have already seen the King of An, who will soon perfectly absorb the power of heaven and earth.

We rely on sheer quantity to build a more solid foundation.

Simple, but also the most stable.

"What a good boy."

"We need to get Fengdu and the others to find rare and precious medicinal herbs as soon as possible."

Houtu murmured to herself.

......

While Prince An was in seclusion, the world has undergone another change.

Guannei Road

Outside the city, on the official road

"Buddha's essence is as pure as crystal."

Tingwu unleashed a palm strike at Zhang Wenliang.

The sapphire-colored Buddhist essence transformed into a blooming lotus flower, which crashed directly towards Zhang Wenliang.

"Dragon and Tiger's might, knock on the gate."

Zhang Wenliang took a step forward, twisted his waist, and threw a straight punch, combining the power of a dragon and a tiger in one punch.

In the past, when the Xiongnu Chanyu marched south, the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain went out alone, killed the priest of the Holy Fire Sect with a single punch, and returned leisurely.

He single-handedly repelled 30,000 fierce enemy cavalry.

This move is called "knocking on the gate".

Zhang Wenliang shattered the glass Buddha image with a single punch.

The crystal Buddha image shattered, cutting open his cheek.

The fine bloodstains on his skin erased some of his gentlemanly gentleness and added a touch of the wild and unrestrained spirit of a warrior.

Shaolin and Longhu Mountain also released Tingwu and Zhang Wenliang.

If they want to advance to the Martial Venerable level, they must be tempered through life and death.

Because of the dynasty's power, the martial arts world was suppressed, making Tingwu and Zhang Wenliang extremely rare individuals who could peacefully cultivate in seclusion.

However, a martial artist is still a martial artist.

Just like on the other side.

Yang Wenzhen had two knife wounds on his front and a deep, bone-revealing scar on his arm.

Yang Wenzhen looked at Qingjie opposite him, his eyes flickering.

At this moment, Qingjie held a long knife with Buddhist patterns engraved on it.

Qingjie's eyes, devoid of the impetuousness of yesteryear, have become deep and indifferent.

"Amitabha."

“Benefactor, if this continues, someone will die.”

Qingjie flicked his long sword, looked at Yang Wenzhen, seemingly offering a kind reminder, but in reality, it was pure provocation.

"Cut the nonsense."

Yang Wenzhen looked at Qingjie and suddenly smiled.

He sensed that this was the opportunity for him to learn martial arts.

"Ninefold Flame".

Yang Wenzhen stepped onto the ground and his figure flashed out.

The battlefield between the two was surrounded by a dense array of fiery red talismans.

Then, the talismans exploded one by one.

Qingjie's eyes narrowed, and he also stepped onto the ground.

This madman wants to die with him.

But he won't run away.

In the center of the battlefield, the cold glint of blades clashed with the fiery red edge of swords.

Behind the two, Ji Wensui and Jiang Wenxi looked at the young man not far away with solemn expressions.

"Where did this guy come from?"

Ji Wensui looked at the boy not far away and cursed inwardly.

"Amitabha."

"Come die."

The moment the boy stepped onto the ground, he charged towards Jiang Wenxi.

First, cut off one of his arms.

"How audacious! The Northern Emperor's decree, the Heavenly Gang Leader."

Ji Wensui's eyes turned cold as he flung out the jade talisman.

A divine figure formed from purple energy appeared behind him.

Shenying threw a punch, which propelled Ji Wensui to unleash a punch as well.

His punch was imbued with a purple aura and carried a menacing aura; it was fierce and domineering.

"Karmic fire, shatter."

The boy faced the punch head-on, lowered his body, and threw a punch back.

The black and red karmic fire of Buddha collided head-on with the divine shadow.

The two forces shattered each other, and Ji Wensui was blasted away.

The boy then performed a backflip and landed lightly.

The boy was the one with a naturally compassionate heart who was taken away when Zhang Chen failed to intercept Hui.

His name was Liaochen.

He was also the most talented disciple of Shaolin.

Gazing at the sea, one can comprehend the essence of karmic fire and Buddhahood.

"He must be kept here."

Jiang Wenxi looked at Chen, her eyes turning cold.

As a successor of the Lushan Sect, Jiang Wenxi is no pushover.

As soon as she thought of it, a blood-red figure appeared directly behind her.

The Shaolin and Longhu Mountain elders who were engaged in battle both felt this oppressive force.

"Are you crazy?!"

"so what?"

"Bald monk, die!"

......

Nightmare Demon Palace

"They've started fighting?"

"Both Shaolin Temple and Longhu Mountain sent their successors."

"interesting."

"Let's put it away for now."

"Perhaps, we don't need to push it."

"They...are about to start fighting."