There is no nonsense, the battle has begun from the moment the two left the imperial capital. .

Two warriors who were worshipped as demigods or even gods in ancient times broke through the defensive barriers of the imperial capital and the Sanshan Fortress in just a few seconds and arrived at a height of about 5,000 meters on the Mycrov Continent.

At this time, Isrell's body was covered with substantial life energy, and his fighting spirit condensed into a black and golden armor. He arrived at the area chosen by both sides earlier than Joshua, but did not take action first. His Majesty the Emperor crossed his hands in front of his chest, his eyes calmly staring at the warrior, exuding the conceit of "whatever you do is to take action."

The momentum and pressure that seemed to collapse and cracked the sky and the earth were pressing down towards Joshua like a falling mountain, but the warrior was not shaken at all. If the aura of the legendary powerful man seemed to be a disaster in the world, then now he is a piece of iron stone that has been trained and refined thousands of times.

indestructible.

Located at a height of 5,000 meters, surrounded by thick gray cumulonimbus clouds. Qiao Xiuya's eyes closed slightly, his whole body was mobilized, gathering strength. In the next moment, he suddenly took a step forward and charged forward quickly.

Charge is a basic technique that even ordinary warriors without fighting spirit can skillfully use. However, under the influence of Joshua's power, the air is penetrated by the simple action, and the tower-shaped cumulonimbus clouds around him are like sand castles in the storm, completely blown away by the aftermath brought by his steps.

In an instant, the warrior crossed hundreds of meters and came to Isreal. A very solid and high-temperature fighting aura struck his body one step ahead of his body, and Joshua also held the Great Sword of the Divine Machine and slashed towards the other party without hesitation.

This time, Joshua did not call Rin, who was still handling official duties, but he only brought Firefly. Facing the legendary strong man, the warrior used his weapons without any psychological pressure, even if the other party was empty-handed.

"good!"

In Isrell's eyes, it seemed that it was not a human, but a meteorite that tore through the sky. The big sword larger than a human body seemed to be just disorganized, with extensive and domineering slashes. In fact, there were vertical slashes, counter-slides, and slashes and horizontal slashes in the air. The silver blade drew deadly straight lines and arcs. The power of each strike was meticulous and the steel soft changed.

With the power of Joshua and the mass of the giant sword, every time he slashes at will, he easily reaches ten times the speed of sound, bringing hundreds of tons of instant impact. Attack with such power, let alone creatures with flesh and blood, even like steel structures and deep-sea giant beasts that are hundreds of meters high, they will be cut into pieces all over the sky. Ordinary weapons cannot withstand this load at all and will shatter in an instant. Only the enhanced divine machine can withstand it.

Facing the fallen attack of Joshua meteorite, Isrel could not take it at will. Facing the black and red sword flames that he almost swallowed up at his waist, his eyes condensed, and the substantial fighting spirit covered his hands, and then he broke into it without hesitation.

The high-temperature fighting spirit was dispersed, and the sound of steel clashing sounded, and the invincible giant sword of the divine machine was blocked. Isrell showed his incredible skills, blocking every attack from the warriors on the front. Thunder thunder sounded loudly in the sky, making the people of the imperial capital at the bottom wonder whether it was the real thunder.

The legendary strong man did not attack, but just condensed the physical fighting spirit into a pair of hand armor. Then, no matter how Qiao Xiuya attacked, he took it one by one. But even so, the heavy and extremely heavy recoil force was passed to the warrior's hands through the Great Sword of the Divine Machine.

This time, Isrell did not retain his strength, nor suppressed his power to the extreme state of mind. Every time he recoiled, he was a real blow with a legendary power. Joshua slashed thousands of times in an instant. Not only did he not get any results, but his arms were a little numb and his movements were dull for a moment.

“It’s already very good.”

Isrell had the strength to speak and expressed his appreciation. He naturally noticed the warrior's flaw, then thrust forward slightly, and punched straight at the center of Joshua's chest.

This attack was faster than lightning. The golden fighting spirit like the sun stirred up, causing rays of light to shine thousands of meters above the altitude. The wind scattered the clouds and caused a heavy rain to the imperial capital. Isrell did not hold back much, but just kept it to the point of not killing as much as possible. If he hit it, even Joshua would lose his combat power instantly.

But the warrior was not panicked. Joshua's thoughts flashed in his mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then his big sword came out of his hand and chopped towards Isrell's waist. His arms were twisted horizontally, like a steel rolling mill, and he wanted to snatch the opponent's arm that was hitting directly.

He had long anticipated how strong the legendary powerhouse was. Joshua himself knew it was reasonable that his attack would be blocked, even if he used a handy weapon. Facing His Majesty's punch, he naturally used all his strength. The boiling life energy flowed through every tiniest part of his body. They resonated, resonated, and then condensed into a whole in an instant. At this moment, Joshua was no longer a human composed of nearly 100 mega-cell cells, but an extraordinary life composed of life energy.

Jiansheng Iron's arms gathered, and the energy around his body increased. Isrell punched him. The moment the fist arm touched, the explosive airflow and impact completely blew away the clouds within a radius of 1,000 meters, bringing a strong wind to the imperial capital. In the early morning, residents who had just woken up experienced heavy rains and strong winds within a few seconds after seeing the rays of light. The celestial phenomena changed violently, and even caused a panic.

The warrior's power was so weak, so Isrell naturally did. Joshua threw his sword and slashed at his waist, and his arms were slammed into straight punches. If it were ordinary people, they would definitely be in a hurry, but this method could not hinder him. Isrell did not even stop the attack. He just turned sideways slightly, avoided the Great Sword of the Divine Machine, then closed his fist and turned into an elbow, broke through the defense of his arms, and leaned towards the warrior.

This dumb, the solid fighting spirit contained a rapidly vibrating. Even a mountain made of diamonds would be completely knocked out of a big hole, and the flesh and blood body would easily be scraped into flesh mud. The layers of terrifying life energy flows repelled all the surrounding elemental magic power, and time and space were temporarily closed, and even the magic array in the Three Mountains Fortress of the Imperial Capital lost control for a moment.

Dodge, or take the lead.

Joshua naturally would not be stupid enough to take the blow that could knock the dragon into flesh paste. He was warlike and not stupid. The warrior simply dispersed the strength of his hands, and then used the energy flow of Isreal's fighting spirit to avoid the sharpness of the attack, and then followed the aftermath to the opponent's side and caught the Great Sword of the Divine Machine that was hit by the sky. But even the aftermath easily tore the warrior's outer fighting spirit defense, bringing out white seals on his body.

Holding the sword with his ten fingers, Joshua rushed forward again and slashed straight towards His Majesty the Emperor.

This attack is completely different from the previous thousand attacks. Facing the endless Chaos Army and the Crazy Dragon Army, the more attacks the better, the more average the strength, the better, but facing a strong man who surpasses himself, of course, it is meaningful to use every part of his own strength, or even perform at a super level.

A mouthful of hot steam was spit out of his mouth, and Joshua's body seemed to have become a high-speed fusion furnace heart. The fighting energy and the muscles resonated in a coordinated manner. Then, the black and red energy was introduced into the silver sword, turning it into a red crystal-like color. The sword was cut down, and a tiny aftermath rolled up a tornado at a height of 1,000 meters.

At this moment, he had used countless skills and amplitude skills, and his life could surge like a tide, causing the void to crack.

Even Isrell felt a stinging pain from the skin under the Dou Qi armor, and the fishy smell of steel burning came from the tip of his nose. This meant that if Joshua was attacked, even he would be injured. He was surprised at the accuracy of Joshua's power grasp, and the terrifying concentration of Dou Qi was no less than that of a powerful man who had just entered the legend. His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help laughing, but then a trace of golden light flashed in his pupils and began to seriously deal with the warrior's attack.

In order not to let Yu** and the masses of the imperial capital, he could not hold back. If the power of Joshua's sword was slashed in the imperial capital from a distance, half of the city on the northwest side would be cut in half. The heat that was better than the high temperature on the surface of the sun would instantly ignite the fire that would affect the entire city. If it hits elsewhere, the mountain peaks would be cut vertically and the river would be cut off.

Clenching his fist, Isreal gathers his strength seriously.

Dou Qi is the power of life, the tributary of the steel power that derives all things.

The so-called legend is to cross the boundary between the essence of life and the origin of the world. The essence of Dou Qi is not limited to the power of life, but to be able to freely transform quasi-energy. This is something that cannot be done by gold that shows one's essence and breaking through the extreme intention of the individual.

An unprecedented ripples appeared on His Majesty's right fist, and fragments of the world began to appear, surrounding him, around his arm, stormy waves, and tsunami-like power came, and then condensed for a little.

Then, he punched.

This punch hit the sword that Joshua slashed down. Without a trace of hesitation, Isrell's fist was like a dragon-killing spear, with the idea of ​​penetrating everything. At this moment, the illusory will was transformed into substance by the fighting spirit, which made the warrior see it. It was indeed His Majesty the Emperor holding a cavalry spear and stabbing at him resolutely.

Fist and sword handover.

In an instant, the air ripples fluctuated.

The path of light was refracted by violently waving air and blood mist, and a figure flew backwards, like a fire meteor, which made the entire imperial capital clearly see. Since there were almost no obstacles in the sky, he flew for a few kilometers before stopping.

After stabilizing his body, Joshua deeply exhaled a breath of bloody smell. He still held the sword in his hand tightly with his fingers, but the muscles and blood vessels on his arms burst out due to the huge force reflex and dripped bit by bit.

But between breathing, blood flows backward, muscles peristalsis, blood vessels gather together, and nerves and slightly dislocated joints will return to their original state in an instant.

In the original place, Isrell frowned, looked at his split Dou Qi Hand Armor, the right fist that had already exposed its white bones and could even see a trace of shattered marks, and then laughed again.

"Excuse me."

He nodded and said to himself in admiration: "I originally thought that blocking the long sword of Ashes is just because the red dragon is not well controlled and has not been hit hard. Now it seems that it is his own power."

His Majesty the Emperor did not go anywhere else, so he stayed in place, then dispersed the Dou Qi armor and exposed the underwear behind him. A few seconds later, a stream of light flashed and Joshua returned here again.

"How is it, do you want to continue the challenge?"

Isrell moved his intact right fist for a moment. He looked at the warrior sideways, nodded, and expressed his approval: "You are a little stronger than I guess. I originally thought that this blow could hurt you seriously and calm you down for a few months."

"It's almost." Qiao Xiuya also took back the sword. After a flash of magic, he hugged Ying and came to the emperor's Majesty, and said with some regret: "I originally thought I could still have some resistance, but I didn't expect that I would be beaten away by your Majesty in a few seconds."

After hearing this, Isrell looked strange. Although he was not wearing armor or weapons this time, he basically used empty-handed to deal with Joshua, he was hit hard. Even those legendary five-colored dragons were unwilling to take it head-on. However, Joshua slashed down with one sword, and the concentrated fighting energy splitted more than 90% of the punch force, breaking his fighting energy armor and ** defense. He even flew out with the force of fist, avoiding the counter-shock force that could bombard the hills into flat ground.

This skill is no less than a legendary strong man. It is called having no power to resist. So what is called resistance? Is it about killing him?

At this time, there is no need to continue fighting. Joshua knew that he had not reached the legend and could not beat other legends. The disadvantage of several rounds represents complete suppression. The span between Jiyi and Legend is greater than that of Gold and Jiyi. There is no such thing as exceeding the level of challenge in this world. No matter how much you think, it is better to improve your strength as soon as possible.

In Qiao Xiuya's arms, Ying looked a little dizzy, and I don't know if it was because of the recoil shock or other reasons.

Isrell sorted out his nightgown. After he noticed the outbreak of Joshua's power, he ran out of the bedroom. He looked down at the ruins of the Ferta'ao family, and then sighed: "The battles between the nobles of the imperial capital basically happened between agents, because they involved their own bloodlines, and they would never give up. Although it was a bit ruthless, with the danger of life, the agents who supported them also got what they wanted."

"Money, power, status, opportunity to become a noble is just in this matter, a fair deal."

Turning his head and looking at Joshua, the Emperor said calmly: "I can understand your anger, but this is the order of this world. You are stronger than Fertao and Suward's family, so you can ignore it and kill them, but you are not as strong as me now, and you must accept punishment."

"OK."

He simply nodded, and Joshua did not hesitate at all. He had known for a long time how serious it was to kill people in the imperial capital, or to kill nobles. This was equivalent to directly slapping Isreal in the face, which would make the emperor's majesty questioned. However, since he was ready to take action, he was also ready to accept punishment.

“Start from today.”

Turning his head and looking at the three mountain magic circles that were broken through, Isrell shook his head: "You are just staying in the north, being confined for a year, there is no special situation, and you are not allowed to go out. The matter between Fertao and Suward's family ends here."

After waiting for a long time, Joshua frowned and said, "That's all?"

There is no need to beat me half to death, and there is no other substantial punishment?

"Do you want something heavier?" On the contrary, Isrell was a little puzzled: "You are the strong man of the extreme intention, the patriarch of the Radcliffe family. Your father is my firm supporter and the most determined royal party. You killed several hostile noble children because of revenge... I taught you a lesson because you took action in the imperial capital and did not abide by my rules. If you are in the wilderness, what does the family feud of you nobles have to do with the royal family?"

This partiality was a bit too much. Qiao Xiuya honestly expressed his thoughts, and he felt it was a little incredible. The warrior was mentally prepared to be seriously injured and sent back to the north, and then he ran to the imperial capital.

But Isrel didn't care.

"Hard punishing a genius who can become a legend in the future?" He said sarcastically: "Just for this little thing? I might as well find another excuse, such as if you intend to rebel... You know, you just waved your sword at me."

Before Joshua could reply, His Majesty the Emperor shook his head.

"A few months ago, I thought I was dying."

Isrell lowered his head, looked down from a high altitude, looking at the Morley Palace in the center of the imperial capital. His tone was plain, as if he was not talking about himself: "Ten years, twenty years? No, this is too luxurious, I think it is even five or six years. In short, my life is constantly passing, and in the past ten years, death is a visible countdown."

"There are not many people who can believe in the entire empire. Teacher Nostradamus is already old. He may die before me. This stinky old man has no such thing as breaking through the legend. He is dedicated to teaching more good students and becoming a pillar of the empire. I can't count on him."

Joshua listened quietly, and His Majesty the Emperor spoke expressionlessly.

"But he doesn't understand that having pillars in this world is not enough. You need a pillar that can support the entire hall alone in order to make the entire empire not fall. Without the power of legend, no matter how huge and unified the country is, it is just duckweed, and it will be divided at any time."

"... Do you think I can do it?" Joshua's expression changed. He understood Isrel's meaning, so he felt extremely incredible: "To be honest, Emperor, we have never seen each other a few times. You plan to be in the future... aren't you afraid that I have any ambitions?"

"Ambition?" Isrell sneered, as if he heard a joke: "How can a simple hungry wolf have any ambitions? Do you eat meat? There are so many strong people in this world waiting for you to challenge, will you care about an empire?"

This is accurate. Joshua shut up. He really didn't care about this at all. If the warriors wanted to manage an empire, he might just leave the house and go to other worlds to travel.

"I really have no ambitions." After thinking about it, Joshua said seriously: "But others may not have the imperial royal family always had legendary powerhouses. So what did you do before that?"

"This question goes straight to the core." Isrel nodded. He seemed to know that Joshua would ask this, so he had already prepared the answer: "Then do you think, why can the imperial royal family rule this empire with strong people for nearly a thousand years?"

The warrior said he didn't know.

His Majesty the Emperor did not answer directly. He said in a plain tone: "The Radcliffe family moved to the northern land more than 400 years ago to guard the sealed land. No one can do this except you, and no one can do this. The Delmond family ruled this land. It is the same. Even if other legendary powerful men surpassed the royal family, they would not be able to replace us. At most, the royal family has been weak for a hundred years."

He didn't say more, but the information revealed made Joshua frown, and Isrel didn't give the warrior time to think. He looked at the magic light that was flashing below, turned to Joshua and said, "Okay, you will go back to the north now. In a few weeks, the mentor will naturally lead the team in person. You must prepare for meeting. Pope Iger will also look for you in the near future. Although I don't know why, I think it's a very serious matter."

"During this year's confinement, prepare for the territory, make corresponding preparations, and deal with the impact of the Black Forest beast tide."

After hesitating for a while, Isrell shook his head and said softly with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!