Chapter Fifty-Eight: Kanshui Ancestral Spirit
The prince's blood filled the sea, the holy power rolled in, the sky trembled, and the great master stood with his hands in his hands, like an ancient god.
"If you kill yourself now, maybe you can still keep a whole corpse. If you let me do it myself, you will be crushed. "The great power teacher is full of treasures, and the saint-wei is unparalleled.
Tang Xuan's expression was calm, and he said calmly: "The Holy King dares to be arrogant in front of me." Even if Qing Xuan was alive, he didn't dare to talk to me in this tone. β
"I came here today, mainly for one thing, to replace the person in charge of the Qingxuan Shangguo Niu Er, and those who block it will be killed. β
These words are so rampant that they dare to threaten to change the ruler of the Qingxuan Kingdom.
"I've been famous for 3,000 years, and I've never seen an ant as arrogant as you. The gaze of the great master said calmly: "Today, if you can leave a whole corpse, this seat will be ruined." β
Tang Xuan was very calm and said calmly: "You don't seem to understand my words, but it doesn't matter, since you want to get in the way, let's start with you." β
"Hahaha-"
The great master looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and hissed: "Shoot with all your strength to kill this ignorant child, I want to see how capable he is." β
"Kill!"
The shouting of killing shook the sky, and the soldiers and generals on the side of Qingxuan Shangguo were all senior princes, each of whom sacrificed the true weapons of the princes, and the murderous aura was full of murderous energy, and the violent princes and princes were coercive and swept the mountains and rivers.
"Childe, let's ......" Mo Qinglian stepped forward, wanting to protect Tang Xuan, this battle was no joke.
Tang Xuan did not have the protection of the guardian spirit of the Beidou Demon Gate, nor did he have an imperial weapon, so it was not an easy task to make Qingxuan go to heaven and change the kingdom.
"You two stand back. β
Tang Xuan's expression was as usual, and in the face of the coercion of many senior princes, he was not afraid at all.
Mo Qinglian and Bu Chaoxi retreated helplessly, even if they were added, it would be useless.
They still have some chance of winning against some princes, but now that the Holy King has come, even if they try hard to resist, they will only be dead.
The conquest of the main city of Qingxuan Shangguo caused a lot of commotion, and countless monks gathered here, all wanting to witness the end of Tang Xuan's life.
"This arrogant guy, he really dares to come to Qingxuan. Mo Qingfeng's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, since the last time she got the white phoenix essence blood grass given by Tang Xuan, she had been unable to sleep and eat.
was afraid that Tang Xuan would come to Qingxuan to die in the kingdom, but even if she prayed every day, it was useless, this guy finally came over.
She wanted to go out to shelter Tang Xuan, but the Saint King was coming, and she was going out now to die.
"You ask for more blessings!" Mo Qingfeng didn't dare to go out, she was greedy for life and afraid of death, she was as timid as a mouse, and she usually used her identity as the princess of Qingxuan Shangguo to scare others.
If she really encounters danger, she will be cowardly.
On the other side of the battlefield, the sound of killing shook the sky, those senior princes made a move, and countless princely real weapons were smashed down, wanting to blast Tang Xuan into pieces.
The monstrous killing fell, and everyone thought that Tang Xuan was dead this time.
"Humβ"
However, in an instant, a brilliant light rushed out from the ground, and the waves washed the sand, directly smashing those princely real weapons, and even those senior princes who shot were frozen by the water waves, turning into ice cubes and splitting apart.
The sudden change made countless monks stunned, and their eyes widened, and some couldn't believe that this scene was true, and the senior prince was destroyed in an instant, which was also terrifying.
"Bang-"
A living creature descended from the sky and smashed the earth into a huge deep pit, shaking the mountains and rivers. It was a crystal clear deity with water flowing through its body.
This water creature is as tall as a hundred feet, and its aura is terrifying, giving people a sense of danger.
"This, this is the ancestral spirit of the Kanshui clan!" The pupils of the Great Master shrank, and he took a step back in some shock.
"What! it's the ancestral spirit of the Kanshui clan. The monks exclaimed.
The ancestral spirit of the Kanshui clan is hidden in this land, and it is worshiped by the incense of the monks of the Qingxuan Kingdom, and its strength is the strength of the creatures on this land.
It is one with the creatures of the Qingxuan Kingdom. But for countless years, I have never heard of anyone who can be protected by the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit.
This time, the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit appeared and took the initiative to protect Tang Xuan, and everyone didn't understand what was going on.
"Boy, who are you?" The aura of the great master was very strong, and he didn't expect the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit to appear.
Kanshui Ancestral Spirit is the god of the Kanshui clan, even if he is ranked as a holy king, he is not the opponent of Kanshui Ancestral Spirit. If Tang Xuan could really communicate with Kanshui Ancestral Spirit, then he would have to think carefully about killing Tang Xuan.
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's not what you're supposed to think about right now. Tang Xuan said slowly: "You should think about how to survive." β
"You ......"
The face of the great master was gloomy, did this ant want to kill him?
Staring at the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit, the eyes of the great master were calm, with the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit here, it would be difficult for him to kill Tang Xuan.
There is only one option at the moment, and that is to escape. Where there is life, there is hope.
The Great Master didn't think much about it, and fled directly into the distance as fast as he could, he wanted to leave this place.
Tang Xuan took a full view of the behavior of the great master, but he didn't take it to heart, and said calmly: "I wanted to spare your life, but you chose to die." In that case, let's kill it!"
"W-"
Kanshui Ancestral Spirit received the order, and disappeared in place in an instant, and by the time it appeared again, the Great Master had already penetrated its body.
"A holy king has fallen!" the monks swallowed, their hearts filled with horror.
Tang Xuan can really communicate with Kanshui Ancestral Spirit, and with such an ability, it is no wonder that he dares to be presumptuous in Qingxuan's kingdom.
Tang Xuan stepped on the body of the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit, and the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit carried him and quickly went to the palace of Qingxuan's upper kingdom.
Seeing Tang Xuan leaving, Mo Qinglian and Bu Chaoxi also hurriedly followed.
"What kind of person is he, he can actually communicate with Kanshui Ancestral Spirit. Mo Qingfeng was puzzled, she couldn't understand Tang Xuan more and more.
Tang Xuan had the help of the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit, and she hurried to follow, wanting to see the final result.
Outside the ancient hall of Qingxuan, the white mist was steaming, and there was the Qingtian Shoujing wandering inside, and the hissing sound shook the sky. The Crazy Sword Emperor sat on the throne of Jinluan, and the treasure light around his body was shining, swallowing mountains and rivers.
Tang Xuan and the others arrived outside the palace, and the Crazy Sword Emperor got up slowly.
"Being able to communicate with Kanshui Ancestral Spirit, no wonder you dare to be arrogant in Qingxuan. The Crazy Sword Emperor stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a momentum like a rainbow: "Tang Xuan, if you think that with the help of the ability of the Kanshui Ancestral Spirit, you can push Qingxuan to the kingdom, then you are too naΓ―ve." β
"The ancestral spirit of the Kanshui clan is not a god that all living beings believe in, it is a curse, and I have made a lot of preparations over the years in order to get rid of its control. β