Tianshu took Langchuan and rushed to the North Pole overnight to mobilize the garrisons along the North Pole. After a few days of training, it was time for the official engagement. The two sides set the place of the battle on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Early the next morning, when it was just dawn, the Protoss army had already arrived early.

Tianshu stood on the snowy peak with his hands in his hands, and saw the Arctic army in sky-blue robes coming from the sky, walking neatly on the silver-white road from a distance. Because they were on their own territory, they marched extremely fast, and in a few moments, they were already standing in front of the Protoss army.

The leaders in front of the Arctic Army are none other than the Southern Dipper Star Monarch and the Northern Dipper Star Monarch.

Nandou Xingjun's eyes are very small, and there is a bit of meanness on his face. The Big Dipper Star Jun has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and at first glance he is an outgoing and cheerful person. He had a relationship with Tianshu in his early years, and at this time, he slowly stepped forward two steps and said, "Dushi Xingjun, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to harm?" ”

Tianshu was reluctant to be polite with these rebellious ministers and thieves, but remembering what Meng Yi said before, his heart moved slightly, thinking of extracting some valuable information from the mouth of this star monarch. So he was patient and greeted him.

"Fortunately, there are colleagues in Lao. There is just one thing, Tianshu is puzzled, and he also asks the Big Dipper Lord to give advice. Tianshu said lightly.

The Big Dipper Star Monarch guessed what he was going to ask, but he still pretended to be surprised and asked, "Is there anything else in these five realms that can be rare to survive the Star Monarch?" Haha, you say come and listen, if I know, I will tell you. ”

"The Arctic Ziwei Emperor has always advocated peace and paid attention to the way of natural balance. Why did you suddenly commit such a mutiny? Tianshu said with a solemn face.

At this time, the Southern Dipper Star Monarch on the side suddenly spoke, "Since ancient times, the positions of kings have been inhabited by capable people. If the emperor is seriously ill today, he will die. At this juncture when the Celestial Realm changes hands, why is it wrong for us to raise an army and take back what should have belonged to us? ”

Before Tianshu could speak, Lang Chuan couldn't look at it first, and scolded angrily, "Bastard! Don't say that the Emperor of Heaven hasn't had an accident yet. Even if there is something unexpected for his old man, the next Heavenly Emperor should be elected by the Heavenly Court. If you raise troops on a large scale like you, even if you really succeed in getting the throne, it will not be justified, and no one will be convinced. ”

Nandou Xingjun didn't even look at him, snorted, and said arrogantly, "Dushi Xingjun's subordinates are becoming more and more unruly, we will talk together, do you little pawns have the right to intervene?" ”

He also said, "The successor to the throne should be the most virtuous and respected person of the Protoss, not the eldest prince, you who have not dried up and can only fight." Among the other three emperors, my family's monarch has the highest mana, and it is also the most suitable for serving as the emperor of heaven. It's a pity that the heavenly court is pedantic, and only knows that the son inherits the father's position. Therefore, only by raising troops can we let my emperor reign over the world and give justice to the common people. ”

"Nonsense, you're simply confusing black and white!" Lang Chuan was angry and was about to step forward, but Tianshu stretched out his hand to stop him, so he was unwilling to retreat.

Tianshu glanced at Nandou Xingjun and said lightly, "If there are no rules, I'm afraid that no one present will dare to compare with Nandou Xingjun." Based on what you just said, it makes me suspect that the Emperor of Heaven was confused by others and made a mistake for a while, so he would appoint a person like you as a Star Monarch. ”

Nandou Xingjun narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?" ”

"According to what you just said, if everyone thought like you, the heavenly court would have been in chaos a long time ago. There is no order in the divine realm. If everyone is only for their own ambitions, ignoring the common people, the father is not the father, the son is not the son, the king is not the king, and the minister is not the minister, then the divine realm will be in chaos, and the common people will also be ruined. "Tianshu Zhengse.

"Hmph, the Lord of the World doesn't have to say these high-sounding words to us. If you weren't the heir to the orthodoxy of the Divine Realm, would you still maintain the orthodoxy of the Divine Race and the order of the Heavenly Court like you do now? Nandou Xingjun said mockingly.

Tianshu looked at him indifferently and said, "Yes." ”

Hearing this, the Big Dipper Xingjun smiled and said, "People often can't empathize, and after Xingjun comes down from the position of heir, you may be able to understand other people's state of mind." ”

"I don't know if this 'other person' in your mouth is the Arctic Ziwei Emperor, or someone else?" Tianshu asked.

"Quack......" A shriveled and hoarse laugh suddenly came.

The Arctic Army automatically parted to both sides, and a majestic cloud car slowly drove away. The curtain opened, revealing an old man's face.

When Tianshu saw him, he was stunned at first.

Because of this face, there is too much difference between it and the Arctic Ziwei Emperor who is full of heaven and square in the earth pavilion in his memory.

The old man in front of him had a slightly yellow complexion, his face and figure were unusually thin, and his eyes were even more collapsed and black. He seemed to be a little afraid of the cold, and there was a stove lit in the cloud car, and he was wrapped in a very thick gray velvet coat.

The old man smiled kindly at Tianshu, but the words he said were cold and hoarse, "There is Lao Du Shixingjun who came to the North Pole to die, and this monarch doesn't talk nonsense anymore, are you planning to surrender directly, or start a war and compare?" ”

Tianshu was slightly stunned, is this really the gentle and benevolent Ziwei Emperor?

But after hundreds of years, it was as if he had changed people.

Looking at him, he looked like he was a little sick. But his gaze was fierce and excited. He was also dressed strangely. Who doesn't know that Emperor Ziwei was born in the North Pole, and since he was born, he has been accompanied by wind and snow, and he has never been afraid of the cold, let alone wearing velvet and hugging the stove.

Tianshu was wondering, the Ziwei Emperor over there couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of an order, the Arctic army attacked. Tianshu frowned slightly and ordered the troops to return fire.

The two sides fought on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Nandou and Beidou, the two Star Monarchs, attacked Tianshu together. Tianshu smiled coldly, not putting them in his eyes. The negative hand dodged the attack of the two of them, and with a slight movement of his right hand, the bright light sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a backhand blow, he suppressed their sword momentum with lightning speed, and with another reversal, he suddenly gained the upper hand.

Emperor Ziwei squinted his eyes and stared at the battlefield. Seeing that the Southern Dipper Star Monarch and the Northern Dipper Star Monarch were forced to be in a hurry by Tianshu, they were about to be overwhelmed. He slowly stood up, put his fingers together, and recited a mantra. Suddenly, a huge spear appeared in his hand.

Tianshu was playing, and suddenly felt the wind behind him. He was very vigilant and flashed to the side.

The spear flew into the air and plunged deep into the snow.

Emperor Ziwei was also a person who had experienced a hundred battles, so he quickly pulled out his spear at this time, and at the same time used his spiritual power to oppress Tianshu.

After all, Tianshu is young, and his spiritual power is weaker than that of Emperor Ziwei. But he has been fighting in all directions all year round and has a lot of experience in facing the enemy on the spot. And Emperor Ziwei has been retreating behind the scenes for many years, and his skills are inevitably a little rusty. Therefore, there is no difference between victory and defeat for a while.

The two star monarchs, Nandou and Beidou, saw that their own monarchs were fighting hard, so they also came up to help. Tianshu dealt with three people at the same time, and gradually felt that he couldn't cope with it.

This is not the way to go.

Tianshu thought as he fought. He had already received four or five wounds on his body, both from swords and guns. Blood dripped on the ground, slowly staining the white snow red.

The Mingguang Sword blocked the spear of the Ziwei Emperor, but a flaw was revealed behind him, and the Southern Dipper Xingjun took the opportunity to sneak attack and stabbed Tianshu in the back with a sword.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Tianshu's mouth, and he saw that the Big Dipper Star Monarch over there was also about to attack. The situation was very critical, and in desperation, I had to use the last resort.

He struggled to separate the Ziwei Emperor, endured the pain, turned around and knocked the Southern Dipper Star Monarch away with one palm. Then he leaped over and stood on a nearby hill, some distance away from them.

Tianshu held the bright light sword horizontally in front of him, slicing his arm and letting the blood drip on the sword. He closed his eyes and uttered a spell.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Ziwei frowned slightly, and suddenly, he understood what Tianshu wanted to do, and exclaimed, "It's not good, he wants to ......."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a strong red light emitting in front of Tianshu. Only then did everyone understand that Tianshu had signed a death contract with his weapon. The sword is in the people, the sword is dead, and the sword and the people are symbiotic. If the sword receives the spiritual power of the master's blood, it will have ten times more power than usual.

At this time, one of the blood sacrifice cultivation methods. Because this cultivation method is extremely difficult, the talent requirements for cultivators are still very high, and most importantly, the risk is very high. Even if the cultivation is really successful, once the sword is destroyed, then the owner of the sword will also die. Based on the above points, although the people of the Protoss knew about this cultivation method, not many people actually practiced it. Moreover, most of the people who cultivate in this way are pro-guards of the dead. No one would have thought that Tianshugui, as the great prince of the Protoss, would actually cultivate such a dangerous spell in order to gain strength.

The Bright Light Sword drank the blood of its master, and it not only became extremely sharp, but also extremely powerful. Tianshu carried his sword expressionlessly, and killed all the way, and wherever he passed, the soldiers of the Arctic Army fell at his feet.

Seeing this, Nandou and Beidou rushed up, were defeated by Tianshu's three moves, and fell in a pool of blood.

Tianshu drew his sword and his gaze fell on Emperor Ziwei's body.

The battle robe on his body had been soaked with blood, and his face was cold, like an undefeated god of war, and like a bloodthirsty Shura.

Emperor Ziwei couldn't help but take two steps back, calmed down, remembered what the man gave him, and suddenly felt confident in his heart. He gripped his spear and fought again with the rushing Tianshu.

Soon, Emperor Ziwei fell behind, he saw an opportunity, his right hand moved slightly, and an aperture of light was entered into Tianshu's body.

Tianshu didn't notice it for a while, but he succeeded. He slashed horizontally with a sword, interrupting Emperor Ziwei's spear, watching him fall to the ground, and asked in a cold voice, "What did you put in my body?" ”

Emperor Ziwei was silent, just sneered, "Later, you will know." ”

Tianshu's eyes narrowed, and there was a fierceness in his gaze. Seeing this, the Big Dipper Star Monarch desperately blocked in front of the Ziwei Emperor, and used all his strength to drag Tianshu. The Southern Dipper Star Monarch took the opportunity to take the Ziwei Emperor away. The Arctic Army also retreated.