Qin Guan also laughed.
He raised Army-Breaker Sword and pointed the tip of his sword at Emperor Xianwu, with the same arrogance in his tone.
"Blackstone City I, Qin Family, have mined a vein with a radius of five thousand miles for a thousand years, and saved up this half pot Dragon Qi."
"Half a pot..." Emperor Xianwu said softly.
He took a deep breath, slowly straightened up, and inserted Tai'e Sword on the ground in front of him.
The blade of the sword was half a foot into the bluestone slab and stood firmly there.
Then, he took something out of his arms.
That is a jade seal.
The whole body is green, as warm as fat, four inches square, with five dragons engraved on it.
Under the moonlight, the jade seal exudes a faint golden light. The light is not dazzling, but it has a kind of majesty that makes people want to kneel down.
Imperial Heirloom Jade Seal.
Great Yong Dynasty The national destiny of the country for three hundred years depends on it, and it is the carrier of Imperial Dragon Vein.
Emperor Xianwu holds the jade seal in both hands and raises it above his head.
He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed Essence Blood on the jade seal.
The blood fell on the green jade surface and was absorbed instantly.
The golden light on the surface of the jade seal suddenly exploded and shot into the sky.
A dragon roar resounded throughout the world.
That sound was not the sound of swords or human voices, but the real roar of dragons.
Low, long, and filled with eternal desolation, it spread throughout Yongjing City.
Golden light condensed over Imperial City and turned into a giant dragon.
The dragon was a hundred feet long, its body was golden, its scales were like armor, its whiskers were fluttering, and its eyes were like torches.
It is entrenched in the sky above Imperial City, overlooking everything below, like an ancient god.
Yongjing City Millions of people looked up, some knelt down and kowtowed, some screamed in surprise, and some collapsed on the ground in fear.
The imperial guards, palace officials, and ministers in Imperial City knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
The late emperor and the old man in gray robe stopped at the same time, each stepped back a few feet, and looked up at the sky.
The dragon swooped down.
The hundred-foot-long golden dragon body sank into Emperor Xianwu's body, and golden light enveloped his entire body.
His momentum began to rise, and he continued to rise from the Half-Step Golden Core Realm.
That is not a breakthrough in realm, but a true blessing from Imperial Dragon Vein.
His eyes turned golden, and there seemed to be two golden dragons swimming in his pupils.
All over his body, the golden Dragon Qi condensed into substance, turning into pieces of dragon scale armor, covering his shoulders, chest, and arms.
Tai'e Sword buzzed, and the golden light on the sword was several times brighter than before.
Qin Guan's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the sword tightened.
"Imperial Dragon Vein is possessed..." His voice was low, with a hint of disbelief.
Emperor Xianwu Open your eyes.
In those golden eyes, there was no madness or fear, only a calm determination to the extreme.
He spoke every word, and his voice sounded like Jinshi hitting each other:
"I would rather die in battle than become the king of a subjugated country!"
Before he finished speaking, he pulled up Tai'e Sword.
"I will kill you today!"
After saying that, he looked like golden lightning and rushed towards Qin Guan.
Qin Guan gritted his teeth, Army-Breaker Sword turned on the black light, and also greeted him.
The two figures collided with each other again.
This time, every sword was carried with the determination to die, and every move was made with all one's strength.
The golden and black rays of light collided crazily in the sky above Imperial City, causing the heaven and earth to change color every time.
The clouds were torn apart, revealing the pale moon behind.
On the ground, the bluestone slabs in the square were lifted up by the air waves, flew into the air like pieces of paper, and shattered into powder.
The roof of the Tai Chi Hall completely collapsed, the wreckage of Heaven-Bearing Gate was pushed dozens of feet away by the air waves, and the white marble railings were shattered to the ground.
Yongjing City Millions of people looked up and saw golden light and black light flashing alternately in the sky above Imperial City.
The loud rumbling sound was continuous, like thunder exploding on the ground.
In this battle, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and moon lost all light.
Golden light and black light collided wildly over Imperial City.
Emperor Xianwu Imperial Dragon Vein After being possessed, every sword has the power to destroy mountains and crack mountains.
The golden light on Tai'e Sword skyrocketed, and wherever Sword Qi passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a harsh scream.
His speed was nearly twice as fast as before, and his figure drew golden afterimages under the moonlight.
Qin Guan gritted his teeth and endured.
The black light on Army-Breaker Sword began to dim.
A half pot of Dragon Qi cannot compare with the blessing of a complete Imperial Dragon Vein.
His left arm was bleeding profusely, and every time he swung the sword, the wound was affected. Severe pain came like a tide, but he remained silent.
Emperor Xianwu was struck down with another sword, Sword Qi was like a golden waterfall.
Qin Guan blocks with horizontal sword.
Army-Breaker Sword collided with Tai'e Sword, sparks exploded, his tiger's mouth burst, and his whole body was shaken and flew backwards.
However, this time, Dragon Qi on Tai'e Sword was transmitted along the sword body to Army-Breaker Sword.
Army-Breaker Sword was already covered with fine cracks, but under the impact of Dragon Qi, it finally couldn't hold on.
"Click--!"
With a crisp sound, Army-Breaker Sword broke into two pieces in the middle.
The tip of the sword flew into the bluestone slab in the distance. The hilt was still in Qin Guan's hand. The black light on the half-cut sword disappeared, like ordinary iron.
Qin Guan fell to the ground, staggered back a few steps, and glanced down at the broken sword in his hand.
This Upper Profound Grade sword has been with him for thirty years.
He had no time to be sad.
Emperor Xianwu's second sword has arrived.
Qin Guan threw away the broken sword and clasped his hands together.
His demeanor changed.
It is no longer the fierce and domineering one before, but a kind of calmness and vastness, like the abyss and the sky.
His hands slowly spread apart, their palms facing each other, and a ball of golden light condensed between his palms.
Xianwu recognized it. This is Colossal Spirit Palm, Qin Family's prefecture-level secret skill.
This is the trump card.
But it didn't matter, Xianwu continued to swing his sword, and Tai'e Sword took all Dragon Qi and struck straight down.
Qin Guan double palm launch.
A huge golden palm print flew out from his palm, rose up in the wind, turned into several battles in an instant, and collided head-on with Tai'e Sword.
"Boom--!!!"
A loud noise shook the sky, and air waves exploded.
Dozens of bluestone slabs in the square were lifted up, and rubble was scattered everywhere.
Emperor Xianwu was knocked backward several feet by the force of his palm. When he landed, he took seven or eight steps back. Every step left deep cracks on the bluestone.
His tiger's mouth collapsed, and Tai'e Sword almost escaped.
Qin Guan also feels uncomfortable.
Colossal Spirit Palm is strong, but he is at the end of his strength.
This palm exhausted his last bit of Spiritual Power, and the backlash caused him to vomit blood, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground.
His hands were trembling and his palms were scorched black, which was the huge load exerted by earth-level martial arts on his body.
His face was as white as paper, and his breathing was rapid and weak.
But he still raised his head and looked at Emperor Xianwu.
"Come again." His voice was hoarse, but with the last bit of arrogance.
Emperor Xianwu didn't give him a chance.
He took a deep breath and poured all the remaining Dragon Qi in his body into Tai'e Sword.
The golden light on the sword lit up again, although it was not as bright as before, but the murderous intent was not diminished.
He walked towards Qin Guan step by step.
Qin Guan tried to stand up by holding on to the ground, but his legs didn't work.
Emperor Xianwu walked up to him and raised Tai'e Sword.
"Qin Guan." His voice was hoarse, filled with exhaustion and determination, "You lost."
The sword fell quickly.