Chapter 41: The Emperor's Man

? Chen Yuxiang's body flashed, and he disappeared outside the manor. is also a cultivator in the refining void period, and the other party is even at the peak of the refining void period, but he can't even take a move in front of him!

When he was still in the city, Chen Yuxiang was able to kill cultivators in the merger period, and now a few months have passed, through the speculation of previous battle images, although Chen Yuxiang's level has not changed, his real combat power has been greatly improved!

In the past, when he killed cultivators in the merger stage in the city, Chen Yuxiang relied on his strong enough strength. The first shot fought hard with the monk of the Merge Period, and when the second shot came again, the opponent did not have enough strength to resist!

And in the wilderness, the battle becomes much easier.

After coming to the wilderness, the common characteristic of those cultivators who fought several times before and after was that the remaining spiritual power in their bodies was very small. Most of the cultivators in the city have about 10% of the spiritual power reserves, and the cultivators who are wandering in the wilderness have less than half of the residual spiritual power in their bodies at all!

Even in the midst of challenges, they are reluctant to use their spiritual power to strike with all their might, but use some ordinary attacks. Because if they spend too much spiritual energy, the rewards they get from the settlement will not outweigh the losses at all. The spiritual power in the body is left over from countless years of hard work, and if it is used, it is definitely not something that dozens or hundreds of spirit stones can replenish. And if you lose your spiritual power, even if you get the settlement, you will definitely not be able to hold it.

Because of this, these challenges in the wilderness have no suspense at all for Chen Yuxiang. These 'wandering' guys in the wilderness are all poor creatures who can't pay for their stay in the city, but Chen Yuxiang doesn't have any pity for them.

The 100,000 years of time, the harsh living environment, and the ubiquitous 'yin' shadow of death have turned most of the cultivators in this world into beasts. 100,000 years is enough for mortals to occupy an area of more than 100 times, and the settlements in the wilderness should not be the only ones in the wilderness, and the cities that represent mortal civilization should have appeared a long time ago, but now, the settlements still only occupy a small part of this world.

Although there are many settlements in the wilderness, they are often looted, and cultivators who deliberately occupy settlements are better and can provide basic shelter to mortals, while some people who only aim to make a fortune will only bring destruction. These self-proclaimed adventurers are constantly harassing settlements while searching for forgotten sects. The slaughter of all the mortals in a settlement with a slight dissatisfaction is a daily occurrence in this world.

By the standards of the Kyushu Continent, most of these guys can be scum. So although he knows Wu Zixiong's tricks, Chen Yuxiang will still be ruthless to those who dare to come to the 'door' to provoke.

But Chen Yuxiang is by no means a person who is willing to be at the mercy of others. Wu Zixiong's behavior has already aroused his anger.

But now is not the time to deal with him, and Chen Yuxiang himself is unwilling to come forward to manage this manor.

In terms of the four seasons, the mainland of Kyushu is no different from here. When Chen Yuxiang came here, the world was 'spring', and soon a year passed, and winter came.

There are more than 100,000 people living in Wu Zixiong's manor, which seems to be a lot for a manor, but compared to its tens of thousands of years of history, this population is too small. Obviously, in this world, the life of mortals is not easy.

Winter is the only day where you can relax, and the New Year's Festival on the Kyushu continent is still popular here. And after the New Year's Festival, it is the day to pay the offerings to the emperor.

Before the joy of the New Year's Festival had dissipated, the members of the Great Emperor Guard arrived as scheduled.

Chen Yuxiang stood outside the 'gate' of the manor with a god-killing spear, his eyes as sharp as a blade. At the end of the line of sight, a few healthy horses came like the wind.

In this world, spiritual power is extremely precious. Even the members of the Imperial Guard would not 'waste' the slightest spiritual power on the matter of collecting taxes. They are cultivators, and the last thing they lack is time. Moreover, the guys who were sent to the wilderness to collect taxes were naturally not the core members of the Great Emperor Guard, and these guys probably had never entered Ying Qin's manor.

Wu Zixiong did not appear today, although most of the income in the past year has gone into his Qiankun bag. For him, although he can fully afford the tax of 5 spirit stones a year, he is now completely 'paid', but if he wants to take it out, it is like cutting 'meat'. And if the "seniors" can pay for this expense, it will naturally be the best!

Of course, Wu Zixiong did not stay away, he just hid in a wooden building not far from the big 'gate' of the manor, looking at this side from afar. If it was summoned by his seniors, he didn't want to lose his life for 5 spirit stones.

Five healthy horses flew up and stopped outside the manor's gate. The leader of the five was a Mahayana stage cultivator, followed by two merging stage cultivators, and on top of the last two healthy horses, there were eight slender young 'women' tied up. On the back of each horse, there are four young 'girls' tied to it!

Lan Xi took Chen Yuxiang's hand and stood quietly beside him. The young 'women' on horseback were all tightly tied together, and the thick cowhide ropes made deep marks on them. Seeing this scene, Lan Xi's eyebrows raised slightly, and she held Chen Yuxiang's big hand more tightly.

The cultivators of the Mahayana period look like middle-aged people, and their appearance is majestic. When the middle-aged monk saw Chen Yuxiang, he sighed and said, "Who are you?

"This manor is mine now. Chen Yuxiang looked at the middle-aged monk and said lightly.

"So, Wu Zixiong was killed by you? Kill it, kill it, the emperor doesn't have time to take care of these idle things!" the middle-aged monk waved the horsewhip in his hand and said, "But the tax that should be 'paid' still has to be 'paid'! You better give me the spirit stone directly, I have already collected too much! If it is strong wine, you have to send it to the city to 'pay' it yourself." ”

Chen Yuxiang smiled coldly, and was about to speak, when the middle-aged monk's gaze swept over Lan Xi, and his eyes suddenly said one or two: "Tsk! This is good!" After speaking, he jumped off the horse, pointed at Lan Xi and said, "You, come here!"

"My lord, is there something wrong?" Lan Xi's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

"Don't you know what's going on?" the middle-aged monk said with a smile, "You can live until now, don't you know the rules?

The two monks on horseback smiled and said, "My lord, this girl is good, you can't eat alone!

"No problem!" the middle-aged monk smiled heartily, "This is a cultivator, and it's not so easy to 'get' death!

The middle-aged monk suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream and looked down at his 'legs'. The guy who used to make him extremely proud is now bouncing around on the snow. And between his two 'legs', there is already a spring of blood!

The middle-aged monk looked at the guy he had been cut off, his face was full of disbelief, and he hissed and roared: "You dare to hurt me! You dare to hurt me! I am the emperor's man!" At this time, he completely forgot that the person facing him was only the peak of the transformation stage from the breath of the person, and he should not have been able to hurt him at all.

"The one who won Qin!"

Chen Yuxiang smiled coldly, and the god-killing spear in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed out, and in the next moment, the ugly things jumping on the snow suddenly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces!

"Ahh In the wooden building in the manor, Wu Zixiong's face also turned pale, and he suddenly felt cold between his two 'legs', and he couldn't help but subconsciously clamp his 'legs'.

Wu Zixiong never thought that the "seniors" would dare to make a move against the emperor's people. This is what he seems to remember, the first time he met this senior, this senior was the one who killed the weapon shop owner, and that one was obviously also the emperor!

"Your Excellency!"

The two Merge Stage monks on horseback jumped off the horse, supported the middle-aged monk with a sluggish face, and looked straight at Chen Yuxiang. One of them roared, "Ignorant fellow, if you dare to attack the emperor's people, you will die!"

Only then did the middle-aged monk react, reluctantly sealing the bloodline of the wound, reaching out and grabbing the flying sword in his hand, the spiritual power in his body was poured into the flying sword without hesitation, and for a while, the light on the flying sword shone brightly!

"Do you want to make a move now, it's too late!" Chen Yuxiang's mouth showed a sneering smile, his wrist flicked slightly, and the god-killing spear stabbed straight forward!

Shout!

The invisible light instantly condensed, with a trace of electricity, and flew towards the Mahayana monk, the middle-aged monk's flying sword had not yet been cut off, and Chen Yuxiang's god-killing spear followed by the transparent light had already sunk into his body!

"Peng!"

With a dull explosion, the middle-aged monk's head burst open like a watermelon, turning into a cloud of blood mist and sprinkling it on the ground, but Chen Yuxiang directly 'holed' through his Purple Mansion and crushed his Yuan Baby!

Killing a cultivator in the Mahayana period with one shot, Chen Yuxiang himself was quite satisfied. Compared to a few months ago, his level has not changed, but his combat effectiveness has increased greatly, which is reflected in the first form of this god-killing marksmanship, that is, speed!

Originally, when he killed Qiu Wuhua in the city, Qiu Wuhua relied on the speed of the Cold Crystal Sword to slash seven swords on Chen Yuxiang's body at the moment before the light appeared and hit him! If it weren't for Chen Yuxiang's Holy Light Protector Scroll, I'm afraid he would have been killed by that fight!

And now it is also the first type of god-killing marksmanship, but the speed of light is not known how much faster. In the past few months, through the speculation of previous battles, the speed of Chen Yuxiang's shot to point out the runes has increased several times, and the speed of the first type of the god-killing spear has also soared by more than double. If he 'fights' with Qiu Wuhua now, Chen Yuxiang estimates that when the first type of god-killing spear hits him, he will be able to cut two swords on himself at most.

And Chen Yuxiang's speed has not been increased to the limit, those Mahayana period cultivators' 100,000 years of experience, although he has the divine sense of the Tribulation Period, but he still can't absorb it so quickly. And if he waited until he had completely absorbed these experiences, if under the same circumstances, Chen Yuxiang was confident that Qiu Wuhua would not be able to attack him at all before the first type of the god-killing spear technique hit Qiu Wuhua.

And at that time, if he cooperated with Xiao 'Mao', even in the face of Feng Tang, he would no longer be afraid!

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