The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1231 Sword Spirit
"Aren't you going to make a move?" The six voices, a mixture of those of the tortoise and the giant snake, rebuked Ying Qushui.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" Prince Jingyue was equally puzzled. He had deliberately created several openings for Ying Qushui, but the guy just wouldn't make a move and wouldn't fall for the trap.

"I'm not stupid. I'll wait until you and them are both badly injured before I make my move. You will all be honored guests of my Ghost Emperor's Holy Banner." Ying Qushui said with a grin, taking out a cool soul banner that was emitting black smoke.

"You..." The Six Heavens Demon King looked at Ying Qushui in horror.

They wanted to seize Yingqushui's ghost realm, but they didn't expect that Yingqushui was also plotting against them, wanting to take them into the Ghost Emperor Banner.

"A brilliant plan!" Prince Jingyue nodded; this was the Yingqu River he knew.

However, both he and the Six Heavenly Demon Kings had activated their Heavenly Manifestation Technique, so they couldn't stop even if they wanted to.

"Enough, enough!" Prince Jingle suddenly appeared wearing a golden armor and black robe that could grow with his physique without being burst by the Dharma Body.

"Holy crap, an imperial robe!" Ying Qushui turned and ran.

As expected of a second-generation immortal, he even possesses an innate treasure like the imperial robe.

Even his cheapskate father probably doesn't have this!

"Trying to run now? Too late!" Prince Jingle slapped Ying Qushui, who had transformed into a sword light and was fleeing.

Ying Qushui's sword light turned back and suddenly appeared behind the Six Heavens Demon King, protecting him in front of him. Meanwhile, the palm of the Azure Heaven landed on the Azure Turtle's shell, flipping the turtle over.

"You @#￥%!" Three extremely foul-mouthed curses came from the turtle.

"How despicable!" Prince Jingyue also complained, but he was increasingly satisfied with Ying Qushui.

That sword light, that escape technique—it's a waste not to use it as a mount.

"You want to use me as a mount?" Ying Qushui suddenly had an ominous premonition and looked at Prince Jing Le.

"If you manage to escape again this time, I'll change my surname to yours!" Prince Jingle looked at the golden clouds gathering from all directions, sneered, and with a wave of his hand, another large banner flew out from his palm, waving against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and sun, scattering the stars.

"What the hell is that?" Ying Qushui and the Six Heavens Demon King looked at the black flag fluttering in the wind. This thing looked a bit like the Central Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, one of the Five Elements Flags of the legendary innate spiritual treasures.

But the apricot-yellow flag shouldn't be in Prince Jingle's hands.

"Why is your flag emitting black smoke just like my Ghost King Banner?" After the Soap Eagle Banner rose into the sky, it suddenly changed from its soap color to emit black smoke, with large black eagles flying around it.

"You ignorant fool, this is called a Soap-carved Flag. Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I explained it to a country bumpkin like you," Prince Jingle sneered.

He originally obtained this black-carved flag to capture Ying Qushui and prevent him from escaping again, but who knew it would be used against the Six Heavenly Demon King.

"All you do is use magical treasures to intimidate people. If you're so capable, lend me the Qingping Sword, and I'll kill you!" Ying Qushui cursed.

He's poor.

The reason why I couldn't beat Prince Jingle was not only because the other party had higher talent, but also because the other party had everything he wanted. He had no shortage of supernatural powers and magic, no shortage of innate spiritual treasures, and divine artifacts and immortal weapons were as free as they were.

"If you have a magical treasure and don't use it, are you stupid or am I stupid?" Prince Jingle looked at Ying Qushui with a grin.

"Treat everyone else as if they don't exist!" Before Ying Qushui could reply, the tortoise and the giant snake, who had been ignored by the two, finally couldn't stand being ignored like this.

As the Six Heavenly Demon Kings, they are innate beings, formed from the energies of Kan and Li, the most primordial energies, and are in no way weaker than innate spiritual treasures.

"Go play somewhere else. Without any magical treasures, you can stand here and let me poke you, and you won't be able to hurt me in the slightest!" Prince Jing Le also became serious, focusing on dealing with the six Heavenly Demon Kings. The Heavenly Court had dispatched 300,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to capture these six Heavenly Demon Kings, which showed their strength.

"Oh!" Ying Qushui obediently stayed to the side and ate the melon.

He wanted to run away, but he discovered that the area around him had been sealed off by heavenly soldiers and generals.

He might survive if he fell into Prince Jing Le's hands, but these heavenly soldiers and generals might not let him live.

The battle between the Six Heavenly Demon King and Prince Jing Le was so fierce that it caused the heavens and the earth to tremble. However, the Fengdu Cave seemed to have a peculiar feature. While other places were destroyed, the Fengdu Cave only had a few rocks broken.

Even the celestial soldiers and generals who were closer were directly annihilated when swept by the Kan and Li energies.

Ying Qushui discovered the peculiarity of the Fengdu Cave and hid at the entrance, neither going out nor going in.

This thing is a bit special; going in might make you die even faster.

The two sides fought for seven days and seven nights, and in the end, Prince Jing Le was the victor.

"The Kan and Li energies are a waste in your hands. Is this all the power of the innate energies?" Prince Jing Le sneered, completely forgetting the exhilarating experience of being subjected to both ice and fire at the beginning.

The Six Demon Kings were so badly beaten that they seriously suspected that the guy in front of them was not Liu Tianjun's son at all, but the reincarnation of some ancient powerful being. Otherwise, how could a young man beat them to such a degree?

Prince Jingyue grabbed the tortoise and the giant snake formed from the two energies of Kan and Li with both hands, and forcibly squeezed them into a ball, welding the giant snake to the tortoise's body.

"So fierce!" Ying Qushui's heart trembled. When did this guy become so fierce?

"This place is not bad!" Prince Jingyue forcibly extracted the soul of the Six Heavenly Demon King from the Kan and Li Qi, and then threw it towards Yingqu River.

"I surrender..." Before the spirit of the Six Heavenly Demon King could even get close, Ying Qu decisively admitted defeat.

"..." Prince Jing Le was speechless. He only wanted to suppress the Six Heavenly Demon King in the Fengdu Cave, but who knew that he would scare Ying Qu Shui like this.

“I was originally thinking of taking you as my mount, but they are more suitable!” Prince Jingle pointed to the tortoise and snake formed from the two energies of Kan and Li.

“It doesn’t look good to ride on someone!” Ying Qushui said hurriedly.

“You are special!” Prince Jingle looked at Ying Qushui.

The Thirty-Three Heavens is too vast, and all sorts of demons and monsters exist there. Their appearance is not surprising. However, Ying Qushui's state is very strange. He is neither a ghost nor an immortal, nor a human nor a human.

Ying Qushui reluctantly recounted his origins.

"???" Now it was Prince Jing Le's turn to be stunned. "You are the son of the Jade Emperor? Almost all the imperial essence of an entire generation has gathered on you!"

Ying Qushui shrugged. The Emperor's Flowing Essence was something he had only learned about in recent years, and it was very precious.

Although the ruler of the Heavenly Court is called the Heavenly Emperor, the Emperor's Dew is not a blessing from the Heavenly Emperor, but a blessing from the more ancient Supreme God of Heaven, which can also be said to be a gift from Heaven and Earth.

It appears without any warning, and disappears just as unpredictably.

“Your current state is perfect for being a sword spirit. Didn’t you want a sword of innate supreme treasure or spiritual treasure level? Come and be my sword spirit, and the sword is yours!” Prince Jing Le said with a smile.

"Is that the same thing? I, the Emperor, will never be a slave!" Ying Qushui assumed a fighting stance.

(End of this chapter)