When the ripples sword was completely revealed from the scabbard, the bright red blood light condensed on the ripples sword edge had already condensed into the essence, like a splash of water, was shaken off from the ripples sword's sword's sword's sword edge into the thunder and fire formation.

So, in an instant, the blood mist that was about to dissipate in the thunder and fire array suddenly spread again.

And at that Tianji location, the happy expression on the face of the old Taoist in the Tianshi Mansion also suddenly changed, turning into a look of shock and anger!

"Who is it!" The old Taoist had no time to even activate the true energy in his body. The Changping Sword, which had just been put into the scabbard, had once again emitted a buzzing sound of trembling.

"Let's pit!" The extremely sticky bloody mist rolled. In the mist, there was an extremely cold and extremely loud voice that resounded in the ears and hearts of every practitioner. No matter what kind of cultivation they had, all practitioners felt endless fear in this cold voice. They arose from their hearts, and the true energy in their bodies was even more shaky and could not be lifted up at all.

"Wu'anjun!"

"Bai Qi!"

In a blink of an eye, the same name emerged in the minds of all practitioners - from ancient times to the present, only this Wu'an Jun, who was famous for his killing and attacking, would have such a great power that he regards the world as nothing.

As for the old Taoist in the Tianshi Mansion, in front of him, the crack on the scabbard of the Changping Sword with a crack spread rapidly between the clear and evangelized sword. When the word "pit" completely fell, the scabbard made of unknown material had completely collapsed and turned into infinite fragments and scattered everywhere. In each fragment, there was an endless sharpness blooming - a magic weapon that was almost psychic, especially the Changping Sword that had experienced infinite killing. The murderous intent and sharpness inside it may not be comparable to the ten famous swords. How easy is it to lock it up?

Not to mention, this Changping Sword also condensed a peak-level divine cultivator, who had accumulated nearly five hundred years of power. The old Taoist in the Tianshi Mansion, one was concerned about destroying the balance formed between the Changping Sword and the Thunder Fire Pillars, thereby affecting the condensation of the Thunder Fire Pillars. The other was also hoped that this Changping Sword could use the peak power left by Feng Xiaowen, the sword master, to achieve a spiritual divine weapon faster and without any twists and turns. Therefore, when consolidating the Changping Sword, the old Taoist had never thought of guiding the power and obsession left by Feng Xiaowen on this Changping Sword. After all, at that time, the scabbard of the Changping Sword could still accommodate the power and edge of the Changping Sword.

As the Changping Sword's scabbard gradually restrained the sharpness of the Changping Sword, the balance between the Changping Sword and the thunder and fire pillar was added. While decomposing the balance between the Changping Sword and the thunder and fire pillar, a new balance was formed between each other.

According to the calculations of the old Taoist in the Tianshi Mansion, when the new balance appears, the Changping Sword and the Thunder and Fire Pillar will be completely separated. The Wuhui Valley situation in the Tianshi Mansion will be perfectly concluded, and there will be another magical weapon that is expected to be spiritual. However, no one expected that there would be a second god-killing weapon in the Wuhui Valley. Similarly, no one could have imagined that when the two god-killing weapons appeared at the same time, there would be such a wonderful connection.

Therefore, this is almost perfect for the Tianshi Mansion. At the end of your conclusion, the dragon that represents victory was slaughtered, and the chessboard was overturned.

...

"Wu'an Hou!"

"Wu'anjun!"

"Don't tell me, you started planning all this when Feng Xiaowen entered the secret library." As the sharpness of the Changping Sword appeared, in an instant, and when it dissipated again, a figure with infinite majesty also appeared in the Xuanshi Hall, and sat opposite Liu Qi in the Xuanshi Hall.

As the king who ruled the millions of people in the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, it is conceivable that even those practitioners who have just achieved enlightenment must be treated respectfully in front of Liu Qi. However, the figure who appeared in front of Liu Qi was no less powerful than the emperor Liu Qi.

Even the Taoist lords of the nine major sects will not have such power!

There was only one person in this Han Dynasty who could compete with the Han Emperor. That was the capital city god of Chang'an City, nominally, the king of gods in the Han Empire.

When the city god of this capital stepped into the Weiyang Palace, all the practitioners and the servants near the Xuanshi Palace, no matter what their responsibilities they had previously assumed, they quietly left hundreds of feet a distance, completely emptying the Xuanshi Palace in a radius of three hundred feet.

"It is true that you have the legacy of Emperor Gaozu."

"Liu Bang planned to plot against us in this way back then."

"I don't think that thousands of years later, Liu Bang's grandchildren plotted against us again." The city god of Chang'an City pinched the void and pinched a throne that was exactly the same as Liu Qi's body, and then shrank straight down, facing Liu Qi.

"Where is the ancestor?"

"How dare you plot against your ancestors?" Seeing the cold look on the face of the city god in the capital, Liu Qi's face was filled with a pleasing smile, and there was no sign that he was a king who ruled countless creatures.

"If it weren't for your ancestors, you were in charge of Chang'an City, which was passed down by the imperial family for generations, and even this Chang'an City was so stable for thousands of years?" Liu Qi said, walking forward to the back of the city god, holding the shoulders of the city god.

"No calculation?"

"Do you think I will believe you?"

"That Changping Sword is a god-killing weapon. I don't believe it, you don't know."

"Let me guess."

"After knowing that Feng Xiaowen has obtained from the secret library, it is this Changping Sword. You have expected today's situation." "Wu'an Hou!"

"Wu'an!"

"Hey, it's really true, false, real, false." Although the words of the City God were still full of coldness, the City God did not refuse Liu Qi's pleasing actions at all.

Just as Liu Qi said, the City God, which appeared after the establishment of the Han Empire, had an inseparable bond with the Han Empire and the Liu family lineage. If he had not been guarding here for thousands of years, how could the imperial inheritance of the Liu family lineage be so stable?

"Old ancestors really wronged their nephews and grandsons." Liu Qi spoke while pinching the shoulders of the city god.

"Old ancestor, you don't think about it. Although your nephew and grandson are known as the emperor and live for five hundred years, they are essentially just ordinary people."

"No matter how smart and intelligent Tongtian is, it is impossible to think of the actions of the Tianshi Mansion in five hundred years."

"How could I plan this situation in Wuhui Valley?"

"Of course you don't know the actions of the Tianshi Mansion, but what impact does this have on your plan?"

"In the past five hundred years, no one in this world knows. Feng Xiaowen's waist is the God-killing Soldier Changping Sword. Who would believe it if you don't have any more efforts?"

"Let me guess how Feng Xiaowen's fate will develop without this Wuhui Valley."

"As the head of Wanling Mountain in the empire, Feng Xiaowen was originally a thorn in the eyes of the Tianshi Mansion and a thorn in the flesh - the head of Wanling Mountain stationed in this imperial family has never been able to leave this empire safely in the past dynasties."

"But the ordinary great cultivator of the divine realm is not Feng Xiaowen's opponent."

"If you want to keep Feng Xiaowen in this empire, the person who takes action by the Tianshi Mansion must be the Hedao half-immortal."

"With this long flat sword in hand, by surprise, Feng Xiaowen might have a chance to seriously injure a half-immortal of Hedao before his death."

"And even though the Hedao half-immortal realized the essence of the Changping Sword as a god-killing weapon, it was injured by the Changping Sword. Even though he knew it was a god-killing weapon, he would inevitably bring the god-killing weapon back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

"However, the god-killing weapon comes out, and the gods between heaven and earth will move when they hear the wind."

"In this way, there will naturally be a direct conflict between the Tianshi Mansion and the gods."

"But Liu Qi, can you tell me what is the point of planning this game?" Although the words were gone, the face of the City God was still extremely serious.

"Old ancestor, you also missed something." There was a slight gloomy look on Liu Qi's face, "When will Feng Xiaowen leave this empire?"

"At that time, my nephew and grandson had already died!"

"The nephew and grandson die, and the new emperor succeeds to the throne."

"The nephew and grandson play all over the world, and his ears and ears are everywhere, how could he not notice the undercurrents between the nine major sects, princes and kings, and even Wanling Mountains?"

"It's okay for nephew and grandson to be in power, but after nephew and grandson die, the new emperor, even if he is blessed by his ancestors, may not have the chance to control the situation before several major sects and even princes exert influence." Liu Qi's voice was extremely low.

"So you plan to bring the gods and the Heavenly Master Mansion into the bureau in this way, and use this as a link to implicate the remaining sects together to gain enough time for the next emperor?" The seriousness on the face of the City God of the Capital was still the same, but his words were much softer than before.

"What are your plans next?"

"Liu Bi and others, since they have already raised their troops, they will not give up easily."

"Even if they find it difficult to cross the Yellow River, time is still not on your side."

"They just need to stand stalemate with you on the bank of the Yellow River. The south of the Yellow River may really leave this empire."

"When the golden cup is not complete, what do you think?" The words of the City God of the Capital were full of warnings.

"Of course, my nephew and grandson know this." Seeing that the city god's attitude had softened, Liu Qi's attitude became more and more calm and stable.

"Will they be so relaxed if they want to confront each other by the river?"

"The nephew and grandson have issued a secret order. If Yuan Ang is not sure to cross the Yellow River this winter solstice, he will relax his defense against the front line of the Yellow River."

"Let the rebels of the Seven Kings cross the river."

"As soon as the Yellow River is lost, the Chang'an City is in front of them."

"I don't believe it anymore. Can Liu Bi and the others endure this temptation?" Speaking of this, Liu Qi's voice was full of cruelty.

"You're not afraid. Do they really put this Chang'an City down in one go?"

"Even if you are the emperor and the army guarding the barren sea realm before the Manshan and the deserted sea realm, you will never be able to dispatch them to help you defend the enemy." The City God of Du frowned at this time. Although one of his responsibilities was to protect the inheritance of this empire and protect the inheritance of the Liu family's bloodline, his temperament, likes and dislikes have naturally become biased over thousands of years.

"At that time, there will be a Xiongnu attack on the border." After a while of silence, Liu Qi gritted his teeth and spoke with great difficulty.

"You dare!" Hearing this, before Liu Qi could say the next words, the expression on the face of the City God had changed drastically. The throne formed by the energy of heaven and earth under him was also split into pieces in the midst of this anger.

"The Han and the Huns are incompatible!"

"If you forget this, then there is no need to pass on your lineage!" The City God of the Capital said with a cold face. What he said was what no practitioner in this world dared to say.

Erasing a line of inheritance of the imperial bloodline - between heaven and earth, even one of the nine major sects dared not do this major event.

"Don't worry, my ancestor."

"At that time, my nephew and grandson will personally lead troops north to resist the Huns!"

"The clans, nephews and grandchildren will bring them together."

"If things are inconsistent, there is no need for the ancestor to do it."

"Of course, this kind of inheritance will not be left."

"And this Chang'an City is just waiting for the new king!" At this point, Liu Qi closed his eyes and stopped looking at the face of the city god.

"Even if you mean, I can't persuade you!"

"Once I am sorry for my sins!" Liu Qi just closed his eyes.

"The reign of Emperor Gaozu, the Huns' disaster has occurred, and there is no fear of dispute in the country."

"I don't want you to use this one."

"Liu Bi and others are fighting for justice."

"When you go north, even if it is this Chang'an City, just an empty city, they may not dare to step into it."

"Once they step into it, they lose their righteousness."

"Without this righteousness, how could they covet the throne?"

"The seven kings are not one mind at all."

"When the throne is present, who will be willing to die and be a genocide and marry someone?"

"I am worthy of being his descendants." At this time, all Liu Qi's plans were completely and presented to the eyes of the city god in the capital.
Chapter completed!