Chapter 441: Collapse
Black...... Clothing!?
Emperor Yin's face distorted, his expression showed an unconcealable anger, and he almost fainted with black eyes.
- Prosperity in black, woe to troubled times!
ββThe black-clothed Xingqin, the troubled times!!
ββThe black-clothed prosperous Qin, the troubled times!!
Until now, Emperor Yin's heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and a pressure far heavier than the mountain and higher than the sky pressed on his body, making him breathless.
Emperor Yin slowly half-squatted down and put his hand on the milky white eagle robe, his five fingers and claws left deep tears on the eagle robe, and he roared in a trembling voice: "You actually ...... You actually gave up the eagle robe that I gave you with my own hands, and put on this black robe that is exactly the same as her body in front of me!
In Chu Xianzhao's dark purple pupils, it seemed that a torch had been raised, so pure that it was close to dazzling majesty.
The remnants of the dragon robe's Great Qin luck washed away all the cowardice on his body, and now he is really standing on the opposite side of Emperor Yin, as a king, he is definitely not a prince.
"This Great Qin Dragon Robe...... Maybe it's something I've received in my life...... One of the best gifts. β
Chu Xianzhao lowered his head and stroked the nine golden dragons on the dragon robe, looked up at Princess Daqin and said, "I'm sorry for what my father and the emperor did to you, but after all, it's a matter between our father and son, don't interfere." β
Princess Daqin nodded and said, "You have to be careful, your father's strength is far above yours, second only to me." β
"The black-clothed prosperous Qin, the troubled times...... It turns out that you are also the same black clothes, you and she are both ...... Unexpectedly, the child I raised single-handedly turned into a ...... I still want to spare your life, and it seems that there is no need for this now!"
He gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Xianzhao, who was dressed in black, with a self-reproachful and desolate smile on his face, sad like an powerless father.
Guo Yu silently looked at the young man in the black gold dragon robe, this is the prophecy he got from observing the stars for many days - the black clothes prosper Qin, and the Yin dies, he really doesn't know who this so-called black clothes are, after the pitch-black Great Qin luck suddenly appeared on the Zhenguo Qi Luck Pillar of the Yin Kingdom, he felt more and more strange and uneasy, until Chu Xianzhao suddenly brought a woman in a black gold dragon robe back to the palace, Guo Xuan even noticed the Great Qin Qi luck on Chu Xianzhao's body through Wangqi. At this time, he was absorbing the luck of the Yin Kingdom to maintain the number of qi, and he felt that something was wrong with this matter, so he told Emperor Yinhuang about the proverb, and then there was this thrilling siege.
After thinking for a while, Emperor Yin let himself prepare for the Feathering Array, intending to feather and destroy this thousand-year-old immortal Great Qin Princess, but he didn't expect Chu Xuanzhao to be the black cloth in the prophecy!
Guo Yu suddenly had some strange feelings, and suddenly felt that Chu Xianzhao was wearing this Great Qin Dragon Robe, just like the Great Qin Shi Huang in the portrait.
When Emperor Yin looked at the black clothes on his son's body, in disbelief, and even a little desperate, he suddenly laughed miserably, and the laughter was extremely desolate.
"I didn't expect that...... I really didn't expect it...... I thought that the black clothes were her, but I didn't expect you to be the same black clothes, and there are two ...... in the black clothes Hahaha!"
Chu Xianzhao and Princess Daqin glanced at each other, and it turned out that they were the same people in the proverb.
When Emperor Yin, who had always been calm and calm, looked at the black clothes on his son's body, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he stared at Chu Xianzhao, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.
Chu Xuanzhao took out two Great Qin Ancient Swords from the Qi Mansion, and the ancient swords were still extremely sharp after thousands of years, I wonder if they could have the power to fight against Emperor Shangyin's "Apocalypse".
Emperor Yin said: "It turns out that nothing is real in this world, except for loneliness, there is only loneliness left, and now my own son is unreliable, then I am the only one in this world who can achieve that goal." β
"I love you the most, and I trust you the most, but I never expected that you would betray me for a woman-" Emperor Yin's slightly narrowed eyes revealed a stronger murderous aura, his tone was full of anger and sorrow, and he laughed at himself: "If you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game." β
Chu Xianzhao's tone was full of mockery: "You treat each of us as chess pieces on the chessboard, have you ever thought that chess pieces also have ideas and will go crazy." β
"You say this in the same tone as your mother, I love her as a woman the most, but I hate her preaching to me the most. β
Chu Xianzhao smiled and said, "Yes, so she left you and left this filthy world, which is a very helpless thing for me, a child who was born without a mother." β
Emperor Yin stared at Chu Xuanzhao's eyes, the indifference in his eyes became colder and colder, and said: "The thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't stop you from going to the west to see Su Changyan, otherwise you wouldn't have met this Great Qin female ghost, and you will always be my good son......"
"But that's it...... I can only send you to see your mother in person, and if you really see her, help me say sorry to her. β
Emperor Yin's faint voice resounded in the square, and such words made those warlocks and soldiers frightened, no matter how calm Yinhuang's voice was, they could feel the huge killing intent contained in his words.
He would really kill his own son with his own hands today, just as he killed his own brother back then.
Obviously, the Great Qin Dragon Robe that Chu Xianzhao was wearing was not an ordinary stimulus to Emperor Yin, as if countless knives pierced his heart.
Chu Xianzhao smiled and said, "Is my father really sure to kill me?"
I know you won't be merciful, but Erchen will definitely spare your life. β
Emperor Yin looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter fell on everyone's ears like thunder, and everywhere he went, the mountains shook: "Do you spare my life? Do you think that if you win a few wars, you have the strength to fight with me?!"
Chu Xuanzhao lifted the Great Qin Ancient Sword in his hand, the blade of the sword pointed at Emperor Yin, and a fleeting sword light appeared on the ancient sword.
His actions completely made Emperor Yinhuang angry, Chu Xuanzhao can provoke Emperor Yinhuang to such an extent is also a realm, before this, Emperor Yinhuang will definitely not give any laughter at his enemies, he will only wipe them out without changing his face, such laughter is just the precursor of his cold-blooded slaughter, but how can the king of a country be defeated so easily.
I don't know when the rain stopped, the sun shone obliquely on Chu Xianzhao's body, and a rainbow crossed the sky, with a certain heavy beauty from the palace and fell on Tai'an Mountain, extremely gorgeous.
After the decisive battle between herself and the immortals, Princess Daqin replenished her exhausted qi for herself, and by the way, she also dredged up his accumulated qi pockets.
Chu Xuanzhao's entire body is now in a state of pre-peak, but unfortunately he can no longer use the power of the Tai'a Sword, and can only defeat his father with the sword in his hand.
Emperor Yin dragged his sword forward, the long sword dragged out a little spark on the bluestone slab, the pace was extremely slow, and there was a natural majesty of a king on his body, and the red king's breath rose from behind him.
Chu Xianzhao took a deep breath, looked at his father with dual swords in his hand, and his eyes suddenly turned dark!
Both sides kicked their swords out at the same time, and the father and son swooped at each other at an extraordinary speed, and their bodies disappeared from everyone's field of vision like two meteors.
They roared and fought in the square, their weapons making a deafening pop every time they collided, and the duel was not like a sword fight, but reminiscent of primitive people who hunted behemoths with stone axes in the wilderness era.
Emperor Yin suddenly swung out a sword rainbow five or six zhang long in the sky above this square, and Chu instantly summoned two swords to block horizontally, and between the three swords, violent sparks burst out in front of the father and son.
Chu instantaneously summoned a roar to block, and Emperor Yin indifferently pushed the sword in his hand a few inches, cutting off the Great Qin Ancient Sword in his son's hand for a while!
This is the duel between the people who are pregnant with the king's breath, their super advantage over the various cultivators of the Tianxia Dynasty is unreservedly displayed in front of everyone at this time, no one can see the direction of their movement except for the Great Qin Princess, they are like two ghosts staggered and rampant with each other.
The Great Qin Ancient Sword held by Chu Xianzhao was invincible to his father's "Apocalypse" after all, but fortunately, he had many weapons and could continuously take out the ancient sword from the qi talisman.
The entire square was full of fragments of ancient swords broken and sputtered, so many that it was like a salvo of arrows, and between the flames, dozens of ancient swords that Chu Xianzhao took out were cut off and collapsed under the violence of Emperor Yin, and the fragments were scattered and flying like fireworks and silver flowers.
Chu Xianzhao kept taking out the weapon from the qi talisman and throwing it out, and did not use the sword move again, because under such a high-speed fight, once he stabilized his mind and used the sword move, maybe the weapon in Emperor Yinhuang's hand would hit his body in the next moment.
Chu Xuanzhao could clearly see that the ancient sword in his hand quickly collapsed under the slash of Emperor Yin, fortunately he was wearing a Great Qin Dragon robe that was indestructible by the sword, otherwise he would have been bruised all over his body by these fragments.
Emperor Yinzhao fought for the danger of being cut by fragments, and once again held the sword like a ghost to kill the past, Chu Xuanzhao took out the ancient sword from the qi talisman to the sword in the hand of Emperor Yinhuang It was only a matter of a moment, the sword light and sword shadow danced in the eyes of everyone, like the tree of cherry blossoms swaggering and falling, if this scene happened on the street of the market, it would inevitably cause many officials to reward loudly.
But this scene fell in the eyes of the soldiers as devastating as the end of the world, His Majesty the Emperor of the Yin Kingdom, and His Royal Highness the Prince of the Yin Kingdom, no matter which one died, it was undoubtedly a catastrophe for this prosperous country in the Spring and Autumn Period, but at this time, no one dared to step forward to stop the fight between the crazy father and son.
In such a devastating situation, only one person remained calm.
Guo Yu looked at the father and son who had fallen into madness with the support of his daughter, and shouted at the cavalry and the people of Qin Tianjian behind him: "Hurry up and find someone! Find Her Royal Highness the Princess and Her Royal Highness the Great Prince, and find all those people who can stop Chu Xiaohua, a madman, and let them see His Majesty the Emperor's so-called true face! Otherwise, His Royal Highness the Prince will die under the sword of this bastard!"
Everyone pushed open the gate of the square in horror and rushed out, Guo Yu turned his head to look at the father and son who were still fighting, and sighed heavily, why did it have to be such a situation when a table and two stools could be discussed?
"Damn, whoever becomes your Chu Xiaohua's son is eight lifetimes old!"
Chu Xianzhao used the sword momentum to rush out again, and when the long sword in his hand just touched the imperial robe on Emperor Yin's body, it shook out like a piece of pig iron.
Emperor Yin's head and feet were covered by the Wang's Breath barrier, this man's unfathomable strength was not something that the current Chu Xuanzhao could defeat, unless he could hold the Tai'a Sword again.
Emperor Yinzhao looked at his son's courage indifferently, and once again released the Wang Xi on his body to suppress Chu Xianzhao, Chu Xuanzhao suddenly couldn't move, and was slapped to the ground by Emperor Yin's backhand sword, the moment Chu Zhaozhao raised his head, the sword in Yinhuang's hand was already against his eyebrows, just like a talisman from the king of Hades.
Under the confrontation between father and son, Emperor Yin looked at his son's face and mocked: "It seems that the Xilin Sword God has indeed taught you well, but if you want to defeat me, you will return."
There is a long way to go, I will give you another chance, you and I, father and son, joined forces to kill that Great Qin princess, and then took off your black clothes and burned this dress to ashes, after that you are still His Royal Highness the Prince of Yinguo, I am all left to you, why do you want to mix with this Great Qin Dynasty that has no soldiers, no power, no people and has been dead for thousands of years?!"
Chu Xianzhao didn't say anything, his eyebrows raised slightly, Emperor Yinhuang subconsciously looked up, and a thunderbolt slashed down, leaving only snow-white light in Emperor Yin's field of vision.
Click!
In the countless crackling sounds, Emperor Yin's whole person flew out upside down, his body was shrouded in thunder and lightning, and he looked down on the expression on his face.
Chu Xuanzhao didn't have any regrets about him using this trick, he knew that this heavenly thunder couldn't cause much damage to Emperor Yinhuang at all, even if it hit him, it wouldn't hurt, he was a little monster born from the monster of Emperor Yin, and the innate strength of the person with the king's breath was an existence that was about to exceed the realm of mortals.
Chu Xianzhao sighed as he looked at the weapon in his hand full of collapses, took out an ancient sword from the qi talisman again, and quietly looked at the Yin Emperor who was standing in levitation, and his heart was cold.
Emperor Yin slowly looked at his rebellious son, those Danfeng eyes looked extremely terrifying and indifferent under the baptism of thunder and lightning, he was now like a god in anger, and he could no longer see the emotions that a father should have in the face of his son.
He had already given Chu Xianzhao many chances, and since Chu Xuanzhao summoned that heavenly thunder, there was no longer a family bond between the father and son.
Chu Xianzhao held the sword blade on his left hand, his left leg forward, his right leg retreated, the sword in his hand was even more stable without trembling, and a trace of sword qi suddenly rose on the sword blade, facing straight in the direction of Emperor Yin.
Chu Xianzhao's sword qi was wanton, and his qi was high-pitched like a dragon's groan, and such a voice was like a naughty boy beating the bronze bell Da Lu at will.
Chu Xuanzhao poured the thick royal breath into this sword, until this sword struggled in his hand like a living thing, and the red sword qi was wantonly on the sword's body.
This scene was extremely visually impactful, and Chu Xianzhao desperately poured Wang Xi into this ancient sword, which was on the verge of collapse.
Emperor Yin lifted the Apocalypse Sword in his hand, and looked at the preparations made by his son before the attack, this Great Emperor Yin finally found that his son had not only grown up, but was even very close to his own strength.
Chu instantly summoned a beast-like roar, wisps of golden light appeared on his skin, and he even used the power in his blood to pull this ancient sword that would collapse in his hands at any time, and now he has successfully turned this ancient sword into a wild dragon before it came out of the cage, it is said that in the southern continent, some sword cultivators will feed the sword with blood day and night, and the sword can become like a living thing at the behest of the swordman, and the agility is also to merge the qi in the blood into the sword, similar to the secondary forging sword to make it sharper and more powerful, it can be said that the sword is not as good as raising a swordγ
But now that Chu Xuanzhao had fused so many qi machines into the ancient sword at one time, his handsome and majestic face was covered with sweat, and now the ancient sword in his hand was about to explode, and he would be unable to control it.
Chu Xuanzhao didn't intend to continue to control it, he put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, pushed the sword out heavily, and shot towards Emperor Yin with a majestic roaring qi!
The long sword slowly disintegrated in flight, roaring, and angry, if this sword was still a sword when it first stabbed out, then in less than half a breath, this sword had turned into a thousand pieces of flying shards!
Countless fragments came to Emperor Yin in just one moment, and Emperor Yin didn't even have the idea of dodging, in this extremely short period of time, he only did one thing.
He was smiling.
He held his head high in front of these fragments that were enough to sweep away the armies, and let them hit his royal robe, like a king commanding the advance of all armies, motionless as a mountain!
He has been wearing this imperial robe on Emperor Yin's body for almost twenty years, he wore this imperial robe to hold Chu Xuanzhao, who was still a baby, taught him how to walk and run, let him ride on his neck and look at the scenery of the entire Lin'an City, and told him that everything in this city will be yours in the future, you have to listen to the words of the nurse and grow up quickly, and go to be the emperor of the powerful Yinguo His Majesty.
When the fragments of the ancient sword hit him, they were like moths to the flames, such a posture was too upright, and when standing on the battlefield, no feathered arrow could hit his body, and even the torrent-like iron cavalry army could only overflow under such a body, like the current of water on a reef.
It wasn't until the last fragment fell at his feet that the majestic dragon-like sword qi rushed from his back, shattering the entire palace wall!
Chu Xianzhao was a little dejected and half-knelt on the ground, the sweat of a bean grain slipped down his face, and he had to admit that Emperor Yin's strength had long been higher than that of mortals, and even surpassed the strength of the heavenly immortals.
The ancient sword that struck him like a comet falling shattered under his royal breath barrier, and some of the fragments even turned into metal powder when they landed, scattered with the wind.
The man stood like this, looking at his son indifferently, although the flying sword did not damage his body, the dragon-like sword aura still flowed out of his body.
If Chu Xianzhao was a little closer, he could see that Emperor Yin's face was almost pale, but he still proudly held his sword and looked at his son, like a king facing a loser.
Emperor Yin looked at him coldly and ruthlessly, and said sarcastically: "The strength is too small, and the speed is too slow." β
Chu Xianzhao pulled the sweaty hair stuck to his forehead to the back of his head, straightened his waist, and smiled: "I still have a lot of swords." β