Chapter 218 The Forty Miles Long Sword
Lian Hongying was resurrected from the dead. At this moment, his body, blood, martial arts energy, and even his mind and will had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The true energy and blood were completely integrated, flowing through her eight extraordinary meridians, like an awakened dragon.
The soul's will encompasses the heaven and the earth, enveloping nature. From the inside to the outside, a round of fiery red spiritual light blooms, forming a prototype aperture with a radius of one foot behind the head.
At the same time, the power of the most holy god surged out, like the sun and moon, forever shining on the mountains and rivers.
In essence, Wu Sheng is still a "human being".
The Martial God has been sublimated into a higher life form. The biggest difference is that the Martial God can pass on his own power to his descendants through genetic compilation.
This is the origin of the Goddess!
The Rakshasa Tribe, the Qiongqi Tribe, and even many strange intelligent tribes in the Dongtian Secret Territory were all born from this world. They inherited the powerful bloodline of their ancestors, so they were born with extraordinary qualifications and established Powerful tribes, families and even feudal states.
Every Martial God is the "source" of this kind of bloodline group, and is revered as the "Original Ancestor" by the descendants of the gods.
Lian Hongying felt the changes after her rebirth, and a surging power filled her body, as if a gentle wave of her hand could move mountains, fill seas, and reach for the stars and the moon.
The power of God is so majestic, vast, and endless.
But then she felt that she had not completely completed this transformation, because God's power did not come from herself, but was more like a kind of authority.
The power of authority comes from the great road.
In ancient times, all the gods in the sky carried the Tao with their bodies, thus gathering the power of all living beings.
Observe the way of heaven and follow the way of heaven.
Human beings are born with human nature and are scheming.
The way of establishing heaven is used to determine people.
Lian Hongying entered the realm of the Martial Saint in the past. The reason why he chose the Purifying Red Lotus as his mental image was that when he traveled to various countries, he saw the difficulty of survival of the people.
Although she was born into a royal family, she had the world at heart and wanted to do something for the Rakshasa people under her rule.
The owner of Kunlun Cave is the Queen Mother of the West. Lian Hongying cannot change the rules set by the Queen Mother of the West, but she can at least use her sword to kill the injustice she sees with her own eyes.
"Punish evil and promote good, this is my way."
Lian Hongying whispered, and then there was a loud noise in the spiritual world.
A dazzling sky pillar soars into the clouds, straight into the sky, and turns into a dreamy galaxy of colorful streams, flowing into the void.
Practice the spirit and return to the void!
Be true to the Tao!
At this moment, the martial arts energy and Si Neng power in Lian Hongying's body completely surround her mind and will, merging into a power that is superior to ordinary things - divine power!
This power comes from the authority of the great road and the surrender of the human heart.
"Revenge! Revenge!"
"Tooth for tooth! Blood for blood!"
The angry shouts of countless Rakshasa people flowed into Lian Hongying's spiritual world along the river of the avenue. This was both a burden and a gift.
The boiling hearts of the people will become the source of power for Lian Hongying from now on. As long as there is injustice in the world, as long as kindness and justice are still trampled on.
Then, her way will never die.
As for her, as long as she does not deviate from her "Tao", her power will not retreat.
"The god of martial arts, Tao and God are together."
Lian Hongying's pair of phoenix eyes showed a holy golden color. When she saw her gaze just falling on Yuan Jinyou, the latter felt that a disaster was imminent.
"My life is over!"
Lian Hongying raised his hand and slashed at Yuan Jinyou with a knife: "You are a disobedient criminal, colluding with foreign enemies, and killing innocent people indiscriminately. You should be punished for your crime."
Zheng~
I saw the red butterfly of the famous sword dancing gracefully, blooming with a dreamy and gorgeous sword light.
Immediately, this sword, which was poured with divine power, instantly cut through Yuan Jinyou's mental image of Zhu Yan fighting the sky, and also cut off his bridge between heaven and earth, knocking his realm directly from the realm of martial saint to the half-step master.
In the end, there was only a puff, and Yuan Jinyou's head fell to the ground. His body was burned by the hot karma fire into flying ash, which was blown by a breeze and scattered between the sky and the earth.
But in the blink of an eye, even a warrior as powerful as a Martial Saint can be wiped out in ashes.
"Qi and blood are like a dragon, ascend to heaven and become a god!"
When Duo Qianfeng saw Lian Hongying take out the sword, his scalp was numb, his whole body was cold, and his mood dropped to the bottom.
What he worried about most finally happened.
Lian Hongying broke through before the battle, came back from the dead, broke and stood again, actually completed the transformation in a desperate situation, and successfully ascended to heaven and became a god.
"It's his mother's fault!"
Qiong Wu turned around and left without even thinking about it, just because he knew how powerful the God of War was.
Even though Lian Hongying had just entered the divine realm for the first time, and his strength was at the bottom among the immortals, and his Taoism was not advanced enough, the gap between the Martial God and the Martial Saint was greater than the gap between the Martial Saint and ordinary people!
In the realm of immortals and gods, not to mention that they are not of the same species, they are not even in the same dimension!
If I have to make an analogy, it is probably that the God of War has become a game player, and the God of War, no matter how strong he is, is just an NPC in the game.
Even if the NPC's numerical value is so high that it is destined to be unable to hurt a single hair of real game players.
"If you don't leave, you will die!"
Qiongwu spread his wings and rose into the sky, directly entering the super speed state and escaping from the scene at a speed exceeding twenty times the speed of sound.
At this moment, he could fly seven kilometers away in one second, and in a few breaths, he could escape forty miles away.
Unfortunately, for a Martial God, a distance of forty miles is no different than being close at hand.
I saw Lian Hongying raising his sword to the sky, and then a sword as red as blood rushed straight into the sky. The blazing red lotus karma fire was compressed and condensed to the extreme, exuding terrifying pressure.
It seems that it will explode in the next second and annihilate everything.
This knife gathered the resentment and hatred of tens of thousands of innocent people who died tragically in this war. Because of the ambition of a group of people, they were inexplicably involved and suffered unreasonable disasters.
"You are cruel and unkind, and help Zhou to commit cruelty. I will sentence you to death."
Zheng~
There was only a sound of a sword that echoed through the night sky, and the red and hot sword light seemed to split the sky and the earth, and struck Qiong Wu with an unstoppable force.
"No!"
Being chopped down by the forty-mile-long sword, Qiong Wu's whole body was torn apart in the air, and blood rained all over the sky. He couldn't die anymore.
Cut out with two knives!
The two saints died!
The might of the God of War is truly earth-shattering.
Lian Hongying didn't even use any moves. He just used two simple swords to make Yuan Jinyou and Qiong Wu, two strong martial arts masters, hateful on the spot.
"It's your turn."
Lian Hongying's tone was neither hasty nor slow, her steps were neither urgent nor slow, and she looked at Duo Qianfeng calmly and calmly, with the indifference and aloofness of a god in her eyes: "Do you have any last words?"
"Hahaha!"
Duo Qianfeng knew that his death was coming, so he did not beg for mercy. Instead, he laughed and taunted Lian Hongying and said, "What's the use of killing me? After I die, there will still be countless Rakshasa heroes who choose to rise up." , Resisting the brutal rule of the royal family, this resistance will not stop!”
"Unfair? Ridiculous."
Lian Hongying shook her head regretfully and showed a disappointed expression to Dui Qianfeng: "What you are resisting is not injustice, you just want to become another royal family. If people like you are really allowed to ascend to high positions, what will happen to the people?" The exploitation and oppression will probably be even more ruthless than that of the royal family.”
"Huh, winner or loser, you are the winner now, so of course you can say whatever you want!"
Duan Qianfeng was still dissatisfied.
He was unwilling to give in. Why could the royal family monopolize the path to becoming a god?
He was unwilling to give in. Why could the royal family enjoy all the glory and wealth?
He was unwilling to accept it. Why couldn't a genius like himself be reused? Why couldn't he hold power?
From the beginning to the end, he and Yuan Jinyou never considered standing up for the lower class people of the Rakshasa tribe. All they thought about was for their own interests.
Such ideals and aspirations are really far from the word "great".
"For your own selfish interests, you started a war and put the 300,000 soldiers and civilians of Huajian City in danger. You deserve to be killed." Zheng~
Lian Hongying's body flashed, and her speed was unbelievable. When she reappeared, Duo Qianfeng's head had already fallen to the ground.
When the three great martial saints died, the whole area was filled with a hundred-mile radius. In an instant, the world and the earth were grieved, and there was a pouring rain of blood.
The vitality emanating from the Martial Saint directly triggered the tide of vitality and powerful energy fluctuations. Coupled with the spirit and will that the Martial Saint gathered after his death, three small secret realms might even be formed in place.
"Martial Saint, he can actually die in battle?"
This was Huang Liwen's first time seeing such a big scene.
For today's Dongji Kingdom, Wusheng is already the supreme strongman of mankind, the top core combat force, and an undefeated legend.
But under the sword of the powerful martial artist, the martial saint who he regarded as invincible died like a wild dog on the roadside, killed without any resistance.
Ye Qingzhou's eyes were blazing. He had benefited a lot from witnessing this battle: "Sure enough, the difficulty of carrying the road with one's body is completely different from that of carrying the road with the sword."
"It seems that Yuelu Academy's secret technique of conveying Tao through writing should imitate some of the characteristics of the Martial God realm. But the strength of the carrier determines the strength of the 'Tao power'."
Through the eyes of the sky, Ye Qingzhou has a clear view of Lian Hongying's fighting style, and also understands that the power of the 'Dao' is heavier than Mount Tai. If the carrier is too weak, it will not be able to exert its full potential.
Only divine weapons can carry this vast and supreme power.
But the divine weapon is a foreign object after all. Only by carrying the avenue on its own can it fully demonstrate the power of God that can truly change the world.
Just when Ye Qingzhou was still obsessed with peeking at the power of the God of War, Lian Hongying's heroic appearance disappeared once again.
"Does it look good?"
A pretty and graceful figure suddenly appeared beside Ye Qingzhou.
I saw her barefooted in red clothes, with long hair reaching her waist. She was wearing a set of body-hugging armor that was as gorgeous as fire. The curved armor leaves were gorgeous and exquisite, but they only covered important parts, exposing a large area of snow-white skin. She was so beautiful. Dazzled.
"You were the one who was secretly spying on me before, right?"
Lian Hongying's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and her pair of phoenix eyes were even more heroic. She was smiling and smiling, and she didn't seem to be angry at being peeped by Ye Qingzhou.
On the contrary, she looked at Ye Qingzhou with a hint of teasing and charm: "Am I beautiful?"
“Beautiful to the extreme.”
Ye Qingzhou and Lian Hongying looked at each other, and when their eyes fell on her curvaceous body, their eyes were even more intense: "The body of the God of War, the real perfect flesh and blood, it is eye-opening."
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Under the eyes of the sky, Ye Qingzhou had a panoramic view of the secret of the Martial God's hegemony and benefited a lot, so he expressed his heartfelt admiration.
"This perfect domineering body is also a part of your contribution."
Lian Hongying had a smile on her eyebrows. Her original idea was to feign death and reincarnate, but there were too many variables and it might not be a sure thing.
Therefore, Ye Qingzhou's "bet" is very important to her.
Moreover, in Lian Hongying's view, the young man in front of him was able to acquire a large amount of thinking power and possess magical weapons, so he must have a lot of background.
Nowadays, there are constant internal strife within the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom. Even if she is promoted to the God of War, Lian Hongying still needs a strong foreign aid.
So, she began to test Ye Qingzhou's origin: "I wonder what the distinguished guest calls him?"
"I am Ye Qingzhou, carrying the inheritance of Emperor Yan. Now I have come to the Kunlun Divine Realm, aiming to travel around, increase my knowledge, and hone what I have learned."
Lying in front of the God of War is not a wise move.
So Ye Qingzhou chose to tell the truth, but he did not reveal all his trump cards. He only told the inheritance of Emperor Yan, but he did not say that he came to Kunlun Cave to find the Xuanyuan Sword.
"I see, Hongying has met the descendant of Emperor Yan."
As soon as he heard the name "Yan Emperor", Lian Hongying's attitude towards Ye Qingzhou immediately became different from before, a little more cautious and a little less contemptuous.
You must know that the emperor is a god, and every strong man who can claim the title of emperor is the pinnacle among the gods of war.
Among them, the five emperors of the human race are the most important. The five emperors of green, yellow, Yan, white and black are all the most amazing and talented people in ancient times.
The Five Emperors not only had extremely high levels of cultivation, but they also made great achievements in heaven, earth, and all living beings, so they were respected and revered by all races.
Now that Ye Qingzhou had revealed his identity as the descendant of Emperor Yan, he immediately gained Lian Hongying's attention and even flattery.
That night, Ye Qingzhou and Huang Liwen were invited to stay in the city lord's mansion together, and they were also treated like VIPs.
Even the maids who came to serve them were all beautiful Rakshasa beauties with delicate bodies and tender bodies. Each one of them had an affectionate look on their face and was charming and charming, posing as if they were at your mercy.
This is the folk custom of the country of Rakshasa women. Rakshasa beauty regards her beauty as a weapon. She is extremely eager for the blood of the strong, and is even willing to recommend herself as a pillow for this purpose.
Seeing that Huang Liwen was a little distracted, Ye Qingzhou quickly warned him: "Think about the two tigresses in your home. If your Yuanyang body is left here, they will probably eat you alive after you go back."
"..."
Huang Liwen was a little unable to control himself at first, but when he heard these words, he was immediately chilled to his core.
Yao Yexin and Yan Xiyue, they have been coveting his body!
Sometimes, being too popular is not a good thing. Huang Liwen is under a lot of pressure now.
But soon, he carelessly put his troubles behind him and began to tease Ye Qingzhou: "Old Ye, do you think Lord Lian has taken a liking to you? Her appearance and temperament, tsk tsk, must be No, you should just accept it.”
Ye Qingzhou shook his head and said to Huang Liwen in a heartfelt voice message: "Be courteous to others, and you must ask for something. Over the thousands of years since the Rakshasa Girl's Kingdom, various internal forces have been fighting openly and secretly, and they are intertwined. I don't want to be involved, otherwise I will die. I don’t know how I died.”
"Is it that exaggerated?"
Huang Liwen was shocked. He had never thought about this before: "Could it be that you think too much?"
"Haven't you seen this battle in Huajian City?"
Ye Qingzhou had to think carefully: "If I hadn't intervened, Lian Hongying would have died. Even if she had arranged a fake death situation early, there were too many variables, and the so-called foolproof often turned out to be just in case in the end. . If an accident does happen, what awaits her is death without a burial place.”
In the previous battle, Ye Qingzhou saw it clearly.
Before Lian Hongying started the war, he did not hesitate to use red lotus karma fire to clear the inner city and kill many nobles. This move was obviously to clear the area in advance. The people who needed to be on guard must be other noble factions in the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom.
This kind of internal fighting has been staged countless times in human history, so Ye Qingzhou doesn't find it strange at all.
If there are no factions in the party, everything will be strange.
"According to what you say, aren't we in danger?"
Huang Liwen started to panic. He thought that being able to live in the City Lord's Mansion was a lucky break. But looking back now, he clearly hit a lucky truck!
If they really were to be involved in the internal fighting in the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom, they might end up with a Martial Saint or even a Martial God. How could he and Ye Qingzhou with their small bodies be able to withstand such a fight?
"Lao Ye, why don't we run away?"
At this moment, Huang Liwen couldn't care less about enjoying the glory and wealth. He just wanted to grease the soles of his feet and leave the powder keg under his butt.
"Don't panic. Take care of what you have come. Don't forget that we are here to hunt for treasures. We haven't got the seal yet. Why are you anxious?"
Seeing that Ye Qingzhou wanted money rather than his life, Huang Liwen didn't know what to say.
He still trembles when thinking about the tragic scene last night.
But Ye Qingzhou was lucky. Even now, he was still thinking about the treasure in the city lord's mansion.
In the early morning of the next day, the situation in Huajian City had returned to calm.
After a brutal battle last night, Lian Hongying killed three rebel leaders in public and quickly suppressed the rebellion in the city. He even sent troops to clear out the remnants of the rebels outside the city.
After all, without the three Martial Saints to lead them, the rebels were leaderless, and resistance had become meaningless.
What's more, most of the main force of the rebels had been killed by Red Lotus Karma in the battle last night, and the rest also knelt down and begged to surrender.
Without the top players, it would be difficult for the rebels to make any splash.
Tieqifang City, Shenfeng Pavilion.
Ye Qingzhou and Huang Liwen were standing among the rubble. The store had obviously been flattened by the violent explosion.
The good news is that the owner of the store is now emotionally stable.
Bad news, the owner of the shop died in the fighting last night.
"Huh? What a good thing."
Ye Qingzhou picked up a dark red arm from the ruins and was quite surprised: "A black gold unicorn arm forged by martial arts?"
(End of chapter)