This blue-haired middle-aged man who suddenly descended with an incomparably powerful posture and forced Da Lisandro back with one blow is the founder of the Zenit Empire, the most noble and legendary generation of emperors in the history of the empire - Yashin the Great.

The eldest prince Arshavin exclaimed softly, but it sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt.

Emperor Yashin lived in seclusion and rarely showed up over the years, so that many of the younger generation of nobles and soldiers did not know the face of the emperor, and only those old courtiers who had fought with Emperor Yasin and the prominent nobles who were extremely high-status and could occasionally see the emperor in the palace could recognize the identity of this legendary emperor.

At this time, Emperor Yaxin, wearing a light blue imperial robe, with a gold ribbon around his waist, and his long blue hair hung down to his waist like a flowing ocean, he did not hold a scepter in his hand, nor did he wear a crown, but what kind of indescribable temperament made everyone take it for granted that only people with such temperament and demeanor could be worthy of the four words Emperor Yaxin.

The nobles had incredible looks on their faces.

In the past 26 years, the Emperor Yaxin has lived in a simple place, and the news has come out from the palace that His Majesty the Emperor has been suffering from a chronic illness for many years, and his physical condition is extremely bad, and his life is in danger at any time, especially in the recent period, the news that the Emperor is dying has been spreading, and almost the entire empire thinks that His Majesty's time is short, and there is a possibility of death at any time.

It was precisely these rumors that caused the hearts of the people in the empire to fluctuate, and some nobles faced a crisis and took refuge in the empire.

But now look at this self-respecting demeanor in the heavens and the earth, the blood is vigorous, the vitality is surging like the ocean, and it makes people palpitate, as if they are facing a god, such a state, I am afraid that even if it was the heyday of the Yaxin Emperor in the past, it was nothing more than that, where would it be the kind of dying and waning appearance in the rumors, which is clearly the martial arts masterpiece, the peak state.

What kind of mystery is hidden in this?

Emperor Yaxin, why did he suddenly retire at the peak of his former peak, and repeatedly released the news that his life was short?

The nobles only felt that their brains were buzzing, and this shocking discovery made them tremble, and as long as they thought about some of the things they had quietly done during this time, they immediately broke out in a cold sweat and trembled.

......

"You...... Who is it?"

Dali Sandro stood in the void, behind him were rolling black clouds, the ground was cracked, flooding, like the end of the world, his face was unspeakably shocked, the duel just now made him feel a lot of pressure, the blue-haired middle-aged man in front of him, powerful, not under him.

"I, Emperor of Zenit, Yashin. ”

The calm voice of the blue-haired middle-aged man revealed a nobility and majesty that could not be concealed, high and unquestionable.

Behind Emperor Yaxin, the sun is shining, the sky is high and refreshing, the earth is filled with grass, the breeze and lavender, the earth is shrouded in golden sunlight, the sky is blue, and the white clouds are refreshing.

The figures of the two powerful men seem to be the dividing line between light and darkness, heaven and hell, and they are clearly distinguished, forming a rare meteorological spectacle between heaven and earth.

"You are the Emperor of Zenit?" the surprise in Dalisandro's heart was indescribable.

This was really surprising to him, the emperor of a mere empire, in his eyes, was just a lowly character like a bandit leader, how could he have such a powerful force, with such strength, let alone destroy the Leon Empire, even if it was to sweep the Northern Regions, it would not be difficult to be afraid, right?

How did things come to this?

Da Lisandro opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, he was almost sorry in his heart, if everything could be done all over again, he would definitely not provoke this first-class empire...... Now, what should I do? Throw in the towel and leave?

However, Emperor Yashin did not give him much opportunity to think.

"After forty years of farewell, I didn't expect that Maradona's subordinates would have a scum like you, so I will take you down today and let the Martial Saint of the Continent personally come to my Zenit to ask for someone. ”

The words fell, Emperor Yaxin raised his hand, and between the golden power and flames in the sky, a loud and majestic dragon roar suddenly came out above the nine heavens, and between the white clouds, a huge dragon claw tore open the void, the golden scales flashed, and the claws were like divine weapons, and where they passed, the space was torn apart like a piece of straw paper, leaving a series of pitch-black traces, and the golden dragon claws were wrapped in an indescribable divine power that did not belong to the world, and slowly pressed down towards Dalisandro.

Dragon Fist First Style?

"It's ...... Mythical martial arts?" Dalisandro screamed and dodged again and again.

Whether it is the cultivation method of any kind of power in the Azeroth Continent, whether it is the Dou Qi Technique, the Dou Qi Secret Book, or the magic, it is divided into six levels: Beginner, Normal, Advanced, Legendary, Epic, and Myth.

The power canon above the legendary level is very rare and secretive, all of them have earth-shaking power, a legendary-level treasure canon can create a moon-level powerhouse, and the mythical-level martial arts located in the highest quality are even rarer, and their preciousness is no less than that of the god fighting soldiers, even if it is a high-ranking Dari-level Venerable powerhouse, he may not be able to master a mythical-level martial arts.

As soon as the dragon claw appeared, Dalisandro felt a divine aura, which was unique to mythical-level martial arts.

With fear in his heart, the second disciple of the Martial Saint subconsciously kept dodging.

But the dragon's claws were like a magnificent ancient mountain overhead, enveloping all directions, no matter how he dodged the flickering, he was always shrouded in the strange shadow of the dragon's claws, and his whole body made a crackling sound like popping beans, a pressure that made his body break his bones, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Divine Exterminator!"

The crisis was coming, and Dali Sandro had to fight.

The Divine Extermination Technique is the stunt of the Continental Martial Saint Maradona, and it can be regarded as a mythical martial art, and all his disciples have learned one of the formulas, which is used to save their lives in times of danger, and Dalisandro has also mastered one of the moves.

The handprint in his hand was frantically pinched out, constantly changing, the speed of the hand was so fast, the ten fingers left a series of afterimages, like a series of transparent flowers that continue to bloom and wither, evolving life, and a series of metal friction sounds resounded through the heavens and the earth, only to see a silver giant sword with a handle of hundreds of meters behind him close to each other like a peacock opening the screen, forming a huge sword fan, blooming with scorching radiance.

Woohoo Woo Woo !!!

Thousands of lightsabers turned into streamers, and the sword qi flooded the entire heaven and earth, like falling meteors into rain, bursting out towards the golden-scaled dragon claws!

The silver sword of the giant sword struck on the dragon's claws, and the fire burst out, like a series of firecrackers bursting and flickering, although there was no kind of earth-destroying movement, but there was a breath that made the soul tremble, if you look closely, you will find that every burst, there is a collision of the laws of heaven and earth, the power of the endless law is quickly extinguished and rebuilt, and the breath of life and death is constantly impacting and entangled with each other, as if it is the generation and destruction of the evolving world.

The huge silver sword slammed into the dragon's claws, making a loud crackling sound.

The whole process lasted for at least six or seven minutes, and in the sky, Emperor Yashin's demeanor was still the same, calm, while Dali Sandro was pale, his chest rose and fell violently, and he struggled to support it, and finally, under the stormy impact of the silver giant sword, the downward pressure of the golden scale dragon claw became more slow, and the huge golden scale was splashed by the blow, and the dragon claw became more and more transparent, and gradually had a tendency to disappear!

Mythical Martial Arts VS Mythical Martial Arts.

It seems that the winner is about to be decided!

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The first update