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Chapter 284 I want all the warriors in the world, if they see this sword, it is like seeing the ancestral hall!

Lu Mingyuan raised his hand to kill the giant dragon and defeated the Silver Frost Emperor's son Wu Xun, and he spoke so arrogantly.

The Crown Prince of the Great Sui stepped forward to stop the confrontation and advocated a direct war, ignoring Lu Mingyuan's words. He believed that Great Yan had no qualifications to fight and could only be beaten. Representatives of various forces had thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Sword Saint Nanli walked behind Princess Li Muwan and said, "Your Highness, the new ruler of Great Yan has ulterior motives in his actions. He intends to gain the upper hand in public opinion. How about I lead the army to suppress him, or take action directly to prevent the strong men of Great Yan from having a chance to take action?"

The white-haired swordsman Gao Kui, the number one swordsman in Nanli and the sword saint of a country, had murderous intent on his face at this moment and made a gesture of annihilation.

The overflowing murderous intent alone made the monk beside her feel a chill in his heart. He stared at Li Muwan, wondering what choice the princess would make.

Could it be that the Nanli Dynasty is also going to take action immediately?

Li Muwan's eyes were clear and her aura was exuding. The dignity and pressure of a princess were clearly revealed. She said calmly, "Whatever Cao Zongxi says is true. We in the Nanli Dynasty are not peasants from other countries. This is killing someone with a borrowed knife. Can't Senior Sword Saint see that?"

"Killing with a borrowed knife."

Sword Master Nanli pondered for a while.

Cao Zongxi dissuaded the six kingdoms' most powerful warriors from fighting against Lu Mingyuan, and advocated using the power of the army to overwhelm them and directly surround and kill them. There was no need to listen to Lu Mingyuan's lies. This was certainly a very sincere opinion.

But the intention behind this is intriguing. There is nothing wrong with group fights, but someone has to start first, right?

The Sui Dynasty, which proposed the suggestion, remained indifferent and asked everyone to take action together, which indeed seemed like an attempt to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Let other dynasties consume the strength of Dayan first, and then the Sui Dynasty will reap the fruits in the end.

Cao Zongxi probably thought so.

Her Royal Highness the Princess immediately saw the key.

His cunning is indeed unfathomable.

Regardless of the situation, the monks around him just echoed: "Yes, it must be a borrowed knife to kill someone."

Sword Saint Nanli finished his thoughts and sighed, "But we can't let Great Yan wantonly suppress the six nations' enthusiasm for the expedition, right? This war was actually triggered by the Song Dynasty, with Great Sui and Jinwu as initiators. It is a serious war with a huge impact. If the new Great Yan monarch is so powerful that the six nations are afraid to act rashly and have different intentions, their morale will be greatly reduced, and they will be submissive and afraid to take action, it will be a huge blow to all the nations."

After listening to these words, Li Muwan felt that there was some truth in them.

When everyone acts together, some people get lazy while others take advantage of the bargains.

Instead, he fell into the trap of a villain.

But if we don't take action and let Lu Mingyuan do whatever he wants, it won't be a good thing for the six countries.

The combined strength of the six countries is indeed powerful.

But on the battlefield, the six countries still have this atmosphere of disunity, and they will undoubtedly be defeated.

After all, Da Yan is not weak either.

Even though the power of Dayan is not as strong as it was in the early days of the Yong'an period, with its current strength and the number of monks, it will have no problem crushing any dynasty.

Li Muwan took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, the Nanli Dynasty cannot be the first to take action. If the Nanli Dynasty goes all out to deal with Dayan because of Cao Zongxi's words, even if they can suppress or kill Lu Mingyuan, other dynasties will reap the benefits. If they lose to Lu Mingyuan, it will be an even bigger joke, and the prestige of the Nanli Dynasty will plummet."

She believed that it was not just herself.

This is a question that representatives of the six countries are thinking about together.

In fact, Li Muwan thought more deeply.

She felt that there was something strange about this war.

Let’s put aside the conflicts between countries and the current situation.

She felt that the choice of the six paths of destiny in this reincarnation was strange.

Why is Da Yan not worthy of the favor of destiny?

Looking back at the dynasties, the previous dynasty of the Mandate of Heaven was also qualified to inherit the Mandate of Heaven, and was the most promising.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was inherited by two generations.

Today's Da Yan is no worse than Da Zhou.

All aspects, from the king, to the people, to the national strength, to the number of monks.

Li Muwan did not stand on the side of the Great Yan Dynasty, she was just thinking objectively.

She felt that someone was targeting Dayan.

With the information she knew now, she couldn't figure out the truth.

Not everyone is like her and can think so deeply.

The attitudes of the six countries are different.

Someone is blessed with the destiny, the whole country is delighted, and a new king is enthroned.

Some people have changed their ways, decided to work hard and give it a try.

However, there are very few countries that delve into the issue.

She is the cautious type.

"Lu Mingyuan is a Tianren realm warrior, ranked at the twelfth realm. A warrior values ​​momentum and courage the most, and what he fears least is a siege. It is not easy to defeat him in a siege."

Nanli Sword Saint said in a deep voice: "If the strong men from the six countries attack together, and there are also Qigong practitioners in the human immortal realm, they can suppress a twelfth realm cultivator with a counterattack."

"It's natural."

Li Muwan nodded and changed the subject: "But what about Dayan?"

Sword Saint Nanli fell silent.

It was obvious that the two had a disagreement on how to take action.

But Li Muwan is the princess of Nanli, so he can only listen to her.

Over the canyon.

After the conversation between Cao Zongxi and Lu Mingyuan ended, no country was the first to take action and launch a general attack.

Cao Zongxi's face looked a little unhappy.

This was not a situation he wanted to see.

We cannot allow Lu Mingyuan to continue fighting, we must launch an all-out war.

Thinking of this, Cao Zongxi sent a message to the Song Dynasty.

After receiving the message, Song Dun, the third prince of the Song family, looked strange:
"what?"

"Let the Song Dynasty take the first step?"

He immediately cursed in his heart.

This is really off the mark.

Among the six countries that have been blessed with destiny, which one is not stronger than the Song Dynasty? Even the power of the Golden Crow's cultivators is stronger than that of the Song Dynasty.

Although the Song Dynasty had the word "dynasty" in its name, its actual strength was far from meeting the requirements of a dynasty.

Now I have to make the first move, Song
The third prince Song Dun didn’t know what to say.

He no longer has time to complain.

The Crown Prince of the Sui Dynasty asked him to take the lead, and he had no choice but to do so.

The Song Dynasty's current diplomatic relations with the Sui Dynasty are third-class, and they are comprehensive strategic cooperation partners.

Diplomatic relations are divided into ten levels in total, and the third level is already very high.

The tenth level is the lowest level of diplomatic relations, which is basically just acquaintance.

Basically, we advance and retreat together.

The third prince Song Dun's face became solemn and his eyes turned to the four armies assembled by the Song Dynasty.

Each army is the elite of the Song family's imperial guards, consisting of 50,000 warriors in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, 5,000 captains in the Rebirth Realm, 500 commanders who have entered the Grandmaster Realm, and 20 Grandmasters of the imperial guards, four middle-fifth-grade Longmen warriors who serve as the Four Elephant Generals, one Vajra Realm warrior, and several powerful priests who serve as the chief commander.

In the army, everyone wore gray and white armor, holding a bow developed according to the drawings of the domestic Mohist masters, and holding a talisman arrow in one hand and a talisman arrow in the other.

A hundred thousand bowstrings were pulled, and the bright light of the King of Chu burst out from their bodies, like a sea of ​​stars.

The power of a large bow may not be a big deal, but with the support of a specific military formation, all the forces are combined together, and terrifying ripples spread through the void, as if there was an invisible large bow in the air, continuously absorbing the power between the surrounding heaven and earth.

The deterrent force unleashed by a large army can scare away a master of the twelfth realm.

Lu Mingyuan felt that he was being locked by crossbows from the direction of the Song Dynasty. The space around him almost became solidified, and powerful aura pressure surged from all directions.

"No one is willing to help? Then let the Song Dynasty do it."

The third prince Song Dun waved his hand at this time.

One hundred thousand talisman arrows emitting brilliance were shot out at once. Looking up at the sky, the sound of breaking through the air was endless, and the sky was full of arrow rain, surrounding Lu Mingyuan within a radius of a hundred miles.

Facing the rain of arrows, Lu Mingyuan remained calm. He put one hand behind his back and gradually raised the other hand. The three-petal divine fire pattern between his eyebrows emerged, and the boiling flame energy gathered and flowed in his palm.

"Shh!"

A big hole appeared in the void, and a blood-red hand covered with armor, several dozen meters long, emerged from the hole. Its sharp claws swung towards the rain of arrows!

It was like a violent storm, and all the talisman arrows were swept into the big hand.

He smiled faintly: "That's it? Tickle me?"

"Give it back to you."

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand again and threw out the talisman arrows. The resulting rain of arrows overwhelmed the troops in the direction of the Song Dynasty, causing countless casualties.

Upon seeing this, the third prince Song Dun turned pale and his heart almost bled.

These are the elite troops of his Song Dynasty!
"No wonder, this Lu Mingyuan has mastered the means of martial arts Dharma body, how could he be an ordinary twelfth realm! Cao Zongxi, you misunderstood me!" Song Dun's heart was howling with ghosts and wolves.

Everyone saw what Lu Mingyuan had just done.

That huge blood-red hand was obviously a martial arts body.

Only when a warrior reaches the twelfth realm can he display the means of his Dharma body, and that is to transform part of his physical body into a Dharma body, not all of it.

Since Lu Mingyuan could perform it at will, it meant that he had already reached the twelfth realm, and was one of the most powerful ones.

This way.

Before seeing Lu Mingyuan's true strength.

All countries dared not act rashly.

Cao Zongxi was very smart and naturally understood Lu Mingyuan's intention of doing this. He wanted to discourage the countries from attacking together so that he could defeat them one by one.

Lu Mingyuan raised his voice and said, "Since you won't take action, let me trouble you!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Mingyuan had already grasped the long sword filled with vital energy and swung it towards the direction of the Song Dynasty.

"Song Dynasty, right? I, Da Yan, believe that I have been kind to you, you are a bunch of ungrateful wolves!"

"If Heaven won't grant you your destiny, then I will take it away from you first!"

"Abbot, save me!"

When the third prince Song Dun saw the ruthless Lu Mingyuan rushing towards the Song Dynasty, he was extremely shocked and his heart was broken.

He immediately used his magical powers and moved sideways in an attempt to dodge.

But he was still locked by Lu Mingyuan.

"Don't be presumptuous."

The old abbot Tianlong swung his Zen staff, his white beard fluttering under his chin, he looked intimidating without even being angry, a light golden glow appeared on his face, and he appeared in front of Song Dun.

"Clang!"

Lu Mingyuan's sword hit the indestructible skin of Abbot Tianlong, splashing out faint sparks.

He wasn't surprised at all.

The old abbot Tianlong is very powerful. He has been in the twelfth level of Nirvana Arhat for three hundred years.

In the twelfth realm of Nirvana, the physical body of the Buddhist Arhat will be reshaped, just like the nirvana of a phoenix, and reach perfection. The hardness is comparable to that of a top-notch innate magic weapon. The hardness of the physical body of some Arhats is comparable to that of half a fairy weapon.

Only the sword immortal must be present in person and use the sword power to completely break their golden bodies of merit.

After Lu Mingyuan struck with his sword, he looked back and saw a Buddha figure rising up in the canyon behind him, connecting to the sky.

This is a Buddha statue that is as tall as a mountain.

He wears a crown decorated with a vase and rides a lion with its head held high and looking back. He has one face and six arms, his eyes are open, his face is fierce, his beard is flowing, and his hands are in front of his chest to perform the Dharma Wheel seal.

The Buddha's image is condensed from the golden light of merit, and is filled with the power of Buddha and merit.

"Amitabha, all appearances are false. If you see that all appearances are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

Abbot Tianlong stood on top of the Buddha statue, looking down at Lu Mingyuan and reciting a sentence from the Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddha stretched out his palm which was a hundred feet long and pressed down towards Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan sank along with the earth, and the space around the Buddha's palm was filled with crackling sounds. A sacred and mysterious ancient charm came over him, as if it was going to lead Lu Mingyuan to the Buddha's kingdom.

"Shh!"

Lu Mingyuan transformed into a beam of sword energy and light, piercing through the Buddha statue that was hundreds of meters high, flew to a height of a thousand feet above the canyon, and slashed out with his sword.

These are two knives!

One vertical and one horizontal.

With one stroke he broke through the hundred-foot-long palm of the six-armed lion Buddha statue, and with one stroke he slashed at the neck of the tall Buddha statue.

Nineteen Dragon Slaying Styles.

This was the first time that this sword technique was used against the enemy. At the beginning, everyone just thought that this was a superb sword technique, perhaps even at the level of immortal technique.

However, there were many extremely intelligent people and people with sharp eyesight present. They noticed some clues and felt that this sword technique was strange and familiar.

"Wow!"

Lu Mingyuan's next slash was as powerful as a rainbow, like a ray of light from heaven and earth, illuminating a thousand miles away, and cut off the head of the Buddha-like figure of Abbot Tianlong, along with one of his arms.

Abbot Tianlong was neither anxious nor impatient, and took out a four-character mantra Buddhist seal from his sleeve.

When Lu Mingyuan swung out his sword and just ran out of energy, he threw out the Buddhist seal with one hand.

The sword that Lu Mingyuan had just wielded shone for a thousand miles, and the light of his Buddha seal shone for ten thousand miles, and the sacred golden Buddha power that burst out was even more powerful than before.

"Wow!"

The Buddha's seal transformed into a mountain hundreds of miles long that looked just like a continent, rising above the masses, and the power of the golden light of merit transformed into gaseous rivers that flowed among the mountains.

"Bang bang!"

The supreme Buddha seal and the overwhelming sword light collided heavily with each other, like two worlds colliding with each other, and an earth-shaking sound erupted.

"Crack!"

The sword energy condensed from Lu Mingyuan's vital energy broke into pieces.

The whole mountain fell on his shoulders.

"Pfft!"

Lu Mingyuan fell into the forest, like a meteorite hitting the sea, causing a hundred-meter-high gust of air.

In the Song Dynasty, the action taken by Abbot Tianlong not only made the cultivators of the six countries shout and cheer in unison and become excited, but even those cultivators in the Hell Realm who disliked Lu Mingyuan because he was too arrogant also showed cold smiles.

"Lu Mingyuan should be severely punished. He is too arrogant and still wants to be the master of the world. Does he really think he is invincible?"

"Abbot Tianlong, as the leader of the Great Tianlong Temple, his strength can be ranked first among the twelve realms."

Cao Zongxi stood alone on the sea. He glanced at the excited monks from all sides and realized that his tolerance just now had made these monks secretly look down on him.

On the contrary, it was Abbot Tianlong's bold action that won their respect and recognition.

There is no doubt that if the Song Dynasty could kill Lu Mingyuan, its prestige would skyrocket and it would become the leader of the human dynasty in Middle-earth.

"Wow!"

A brilliant flame broke through the ground, rose up against the mountain, and flew into the air.

The scorching light seems to be comparable to the stars floating in the sky.

Lu Mingyuan displayed Yama's indestructible golden body.

The aura of Yama surged out from under his feet and spread out.

His entire body burst out with unrivaled strength and was able to lift up a Buddhist seal as big as a mountain.

Then throw it heavily aside!

"Swish!"

Immediately afterwards, countless sword auras flew out of Lu Mingyuan's body, rushing in all directions and interweaving into a field constructed by sword intent.

"From today on, I want all warriors in the world to feel as if they have seen their ancestor master when they see this sword!"

(End of this chapter)