Chapter 122: Worship the Ancestral Temple of Heaven

"Big brother, how about I help you solve this kid?"

Jiang Sinan's joking voice came, and Jiang Yuntian and Huang Tianyang, who were in the middle of the battle, were shocked in their hearts.

Both of them are strong men with innate sixfold true qi condensation, but Jiang Yuntian is better than Huang Tianyang in terms of combat power and martial arts, if it weren't for his ruthless aura, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

Jiang Yuntian smiled bitterly and said: "Sinan, aren't you bullying people? If you make a move, he will definitely not be able to take a single move, here I am, it is important for you to hurry to the imperial city!"

Huang Tianyang, who was on the other side, saw that the two brothers didn't take themselves in their eyes at all, they roared again and again, the knife technique in their hands was ruthless, and with the momentum of fighting and madness, they attacked Jiang Yuntian.

There was a lot of fear and panic in his heart at this moment, and Jiang Sinan turned the entire battle situation with his own strength, making him crazy with jealousy.

Emperor Dezong and Huang Liyan have already run away, only he is still a trapped beast, he knows that he can't escape today, and the ruthlessness in his heart is stimulated, even if he dies, he has to pull a cushion!

His black sword was covered with black light, fierce and terrifying, his sword aura was incomparable, and the weather was amazing.

And Jiang Yuntian looked light and breezy, and the red ancient sword in his hand was swayed, with a dusty and freehand aura, which instantly resolved Huang Tianyang's offensive and suppressed him.

The battle of Wucheng Wangfu was nearing its end, and those innate masters were either captured or killed under Fang Yu's counterattack, only the battle between the old man and Nangong Zhengxiong, and the battle between Jiang Yuntian and Huang Tianyang continued.

There was no accident here, Jiang Sinan's eyes flashed, he rose to the sky, and galloped towards the imperial city.

When he was about to fly into the imperial city, Jiang Sinan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and then the powerful and incomparable sword intent receded like a tide, and a deep sense of weakness came out.

"The borrowed power must be returned after all!"

Jiang Sinan smiled bitterly, he had long known that he could attract sword intent into his body, firstly, because his divine soul was strong enough, and secondly, because of the role of the Hongmeng Creation Tower.

However, this power did not last, so when the power of his divine soul was consumed to a certain extent, the sword intent would return to the black stone.

"Huh, I've actually reached the realm of innate sixfold, true qi condensation!"

Jiang Sinan showed a look of surprise in his eyes, although the power of the divine soul was consumed hugely, and his head was extremely painful, but the huge pale golden true qi all over his body was surging, and every wisp seemed to be condensed several times, with great lethality.

After the true qi is condensed, a qualitative change can occur, that is, the true qi is condensed into a weapon, which can kill countless people with a single shot, which is comparable to a divine weapon, and the strength will also be greatly improved.

Unexpectedly, there would be such benefits for the sword intent to enter the body, Jiang Sinan clearly felt that there was still a trace of sword intent integrated into his body, which gave him a deeper understanding of the two peerless sword intents in the black stone.

"One day, I can get to that level!"

Jiang Sinan sounded the gray-clothed man in the black stone, opening the sky with a sword and destroying the world with a sword, that invincible momentum made his heart surge.

Jiang Sinan sorted out his mind and entered the imperial city.

The heavy guards in the imperial city are now gone, empty and a little weird.

"Who?"

Jiang Sinan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said coldly to the front.

From the darkness, a figure flashed out silently, knelt down on one knee with great respect, and said to Jiang Sinan: "Young Master, the subordinate Long Thirty-two is waiting for the young master here on the orders of the uncle!"

Jiang Sinan nodded, there are only one hundred and eight people in Qinglongwei and Baihuwei, and each of them uses a number number as their name, and the exercises practiced by this black-clothed man are the unique Qinglong Recipe of Qinglongwei.

"Lead the way!"

"Yes!"

The man in black replied respectfully, turned and flew towards the depths of the imperial city.

"Young Master, Emperor Dezong and a group of people wanted to activate the communication circle on the Temple of Heaven for Ancestors, but fortunately, the master arrived in time and stopped them!"

The man in black explained to Jiang Sinan as he walked.

The Temple of Heaven is a holy place to worship the ancestors of the Jiang family, the Jiang family opened up the foundation of the Daqian Dynasty for 800 years, and after more than ten generations of efforts, there are today's achievements, Jiang Sinan will follow the old man every year to worship the ancestors of the Temple of Heaven.

The communication circle with Qianyuan Sect was hidden here, but he didn't know anything about it.

The Temple of Heaven is hundreds of zhang high, and the whole body is made of precious white stone jade, which is extremely majestic, with a trace of sacred atmosphere.

Jiang Sinan ascended to the main hall at the top of the Temple of Heaven and saw Emperor Dezong and others surrounded by a group of black-clothed people.

"Jiang Ziqing, you are disobedient, plotting to rebel, and oppressing your fellow clansmen, even if you go to the Nine Hells, your ancestors and ancestors will not let you go!"

Emperor Dezong's face was flushed, with a look of anger and fear in his eyes, and he pointed at Jiang Ziqing and scolded tremblingly.

"That's right, Jiang Ziqing, let us go, Your Majesty is in the same clan as you, and you will definitely be lightly punished, otherwise when the immortals of the Qianyuan Sect arrive, you will all die without a place to be buried!"

Huang Liyan was also shouting on the side, but the trembling muscles on his face betrayed him, and he looked a little nervous.

"Huh?"

Jiang Ziqing's expression was cold, "This is the ancestral hall of my Jiang clan, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to make noise here?"

"Bang Bang!"

Huang Liyan's face changed, and before he could speak, a man in black walked over and threw out a few slaps in an instant, Huang Liyan screamed, his teeth were shattered, and his cheeks were swollen.

"Jiang Ziqing, you ......"

"Jiang Chong, don't talk so much nonsense, everything today is all your own fault, if it weren't for your insistence on destroying my Wucheng Wangfu lineage, how could we resist?

Jiang Ziqing sneered, he has no awe and affection for Emperor Dezong now, since he confirmed that his second brother and his wife were killed in battle because of Emperor Dezong, he has long been hateful, and he wants to kill him immediately.

Leng Fei had also solved the old eunuch Long Yi, who was standing silently on the side at the moment, and suddenly saw Jiang Sinan outside.

"Sinan, are you here?"

Leng Fei's voice carried a hint of surprise, but he felt that Jiang Sinan now only had the cultivation of the innate sixfold, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he had already guessed it, but he was afraid that Jiang Sinan had borrowed some huge power to reach the innate ninefold.

"Jiang Sinan!"

And Emperor Dezong and Huang Liyan and others, after seeing Jiang Sinan, their faces were pale, gritting their teeth, they couldn't imagine that it was actually a junior, and finally turned the overall situation around, so that all their plans fell short.

Jiang Sinan didn't even look at them, he kowtowed a few times respectfully to the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors in the center of the main hall, and put on a stick of incense.

Then he turned his head, his eyes were like knives, with an incomparable divine light, and he stared at Emperor Dezong.