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The invincible Xian King, who is usually strong, is crouched on the ground at this time, trembling, his back has already arched, frowning tightly, his mouth is constantly panting, but the evil breath in his eyes has not decreased, and he is still staring at Ye Jiuzhong floating in the air, but he is powerless at this time.

After a while, King Xian's eyes gradually turned gray, proud as he personally experienced the passage of life, but still never admitted, although it was invisible, but his gray eyes still shot into the air, using the most powerful strength, and finally shouted: "I am the true dragon son!"

As soon as the words fell, the virtuous king who was looking up his head was completely lying down, his arms were also straight open and horizontal to the ground, his starry eyes were round, his eyebrows were full of fierce color, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, but his life had passed, and a generation of heroes had finally fallen, and he had taken away many legends on the rivers and lakes.

There is no doubt about the talent of the virtuous king, but his gradually surging desire for power has made him a tyrant who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, completely forgetting his original intention of establishing the Holy Gate to benefit the people, and the vendetta of the rivers and lakes and the struggle for the throne are just a plan he carried out for pleasure.

The virtuous king treats the faithful, but uses a brutal way to squeeze the value, so there is a rebellion in the Holy Gate, and even the second supreme Mingyue is separated from the Holy Gate and stands on the opposite side.

However, after the loss of the Nine Great Elders, as well as a large number of Heavenly Gang and Earth Evils, the Holy Gate is still strong, and the birth of the Shadow Guard has made the Holy Gate more deterrent, however, no matter how strong the Holy Gate is, it will still fall apart if it loses its soul figures, and it seems that the battle for the throne of the world has come to an end.

With the passing of King Xian, the courtyard returned to calm, and the breeze seemed to be a little stronger, blowing the woods to make a "sand" and "sand" sound, the warm sun shone high, sprinkling thousands of rays of light, warming the earth and warming people's hearts.

Ye Jiuzhong opened his arms and floated in the air, letting the breeze blow and the warm sun shine, but after he killed King Xian, his face was as usual, as if he had just done a trivial thing, but under the warm sun, he thought of Wan'er's happy smile after knowing the news, which was warm and refreshing, and then, a smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, Ye Jiu fell to the ground and slowly paced beside King Xian, carefully observing King Xian's injury, for fear that King Xian would just be killed, until now, he still couldn't believe that the invincible King Xian would end up like this.

I saw King Xian lying on his back, the wound on his chest was not big, but it was very deep, through the wound, the bones on King Xian's chest could already be seen, and the wound was still smearing with blood.

Ye Jiuzhong was relieved, and he was a little happy in his heart, glad that the opponent had finally passed away, the Holy Gate was about to be dissolved, and there was no dispute in the world, and the people were healthy. But obviously there are so many benefits, obviously standing on the opposite side, Ye Jiuzhong's heart actually rises a trace of regret, is it a pity that there is a generation of grandmasters in the world, or is it fighting with it, sympathizing with each other? No one knows, even if it is Ye Jiuzhong himself, he can't say it.

Ye Jiuzhong sighed, and turned around to look for the scattered blade, but the moment he turned around, he didn't notice that King Xian's finger actually moved strangely.

Ye Jiuzhong looked for the direction of the previous fight with the Xianwang, collected the blades one by one, and after a while, he collected it, wrapped it in gauze, and hid it in his clothes, and he found the weight he carried with him, wrapped it around his body, and after doing all this, he glanced at the Xianwang lying there again, sighed lightly, rose into the air, climbed over the wall, and disappeared into the sky after a few verticals.

At this time, the courtyard was even more silent, but there was a slight smell of blood in the air, and at this time, the slightest breath emanated from the Xianwang's body, gathering more and more, bringing a trace of airflow, and the breath ball could already be seen in the naked eye, but when it reached a maximum, it fell suddenly and smashed on the Xianwang himself, and the breath was extremely reduced, all of which were immersed in the body of the Xianwang, and the strange thing was that the deep wound on his chest was slowly healing!

After a while, two different internal forces poured out of King Xian's body, one was black, which looked weird and abnormal, and the other was white, crystal clear, one left and one right, erratic, entangled around King Xian's body, the two confronted, rubbing in the air and making a "whoosh" and "whoosh" sound, which was actually evenly divided! The two internal forces were deadlocked, and in an instant, there was an internal force in the body of the virtuous king, which was pure and masculine, slowly winding around the black and white internal force, and then, constantly contracting, slowly pulling, and the most reluctant, it was actually pulling the black and white forces apart and mixing them together, and here, the black and white internal forces still contradicted each other, but the pure internal force was vast and huge, and the black and white internal force was in it, gradually fused and turned into one.

Then, the fused internal force gradually dissipated, infiltrating into the body of King Xian, in an instant, King Xian's breath suddenly soared, straight into the sky! Such a change shocked the entire Holy Gate, and even the entire capital, Ye Jiuzhong, who had just left the palace, felt the monstrous momentum emitted from inside the Holy Gate, and couldn't help but be horrified, such a skill, I am afraid that no one in the world is invincible, and the skill is familiar, but it is more refined, this is undoubtedly the King of Xian, Ye Jiuzhong really doesn't know why King Xian came back from the dead, and at this time it is meaningless to go back, and then, he quickly went south and left.

In the palace, Zhao Qi already felt the situation in King Xian's mansion, and he was a little shocked, he couldn't imagine that King Xian's skills had reached such a point.

At the same time, in Gu Xiang's mansion, Gu Xiang and the Ye family had already felt the momentum, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, all of them were surprised, they didn't understand how the skill of King Xian could soar to this point?

This day is destined to be uneven, first the king of Xian foiled the tricks of the royalists on the palace of Jinluan, and at this time, he distributed his power to deter the whole capital, so that the people who opposed the king of Xian could not help but put themselves in danger, and could only pray for a miracle to appear and kill the king of Xian.

In the East Garden of King Xian's Mansion, King Xian no longer exudes internal force, but slowly collects internal force into his body, and suddenly, his eyes are full of brilliance, which shows that he has come to his senses.

He patted his drowsy head, and tried to think about it, and after a while, his thoughts gradually normalized, and when he thought of Ye Jiuzhong's lore, he chuckled: "The first time he is so close to death, he is really a terrible person, using himself to lead me into the air and into its trap, I have to say, he is really an opponent." But because of this, I still have to thank him, thank him for making my yin and yang exercises truly successful!"

After saying this, King Xian stood up and stood facing the warm sun, his eyes were full of confidence, and he said loudly: "From this moment on, I will make everyone tremble!"