Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow.

The sword shadow behind Ji Zikong solidified, and the sword intent swept in all directions, extremely cold.

The sword intent suddenly appeared like dragons in the raging waves, rushing out of the sea one after another.

Countless sword lights enveloped Shen Qing, blocking out the sky and the sun.

When Shen Qing saw this scene, his already pale face lost all color at this moment, and a look of unbelievable horror flashed in his eyes.

Facing the sea of ​​sword light, he had no way to retreat.

At this critical moment of life and death, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and directly summoned the tripod from his sea of ​​​​qi.

I saw a flash of black light between his eyebrows, and an ancient and majestic aura filled the air.

An ancient three-legged tripod appeared out of thin air in front of Shen Qing.

The tripod is only the size of a palm, but it contains tremendous sword intent.

The sword intent did not come from the tripod, but from the broken blade inside the tripod and the bright red bloodstains.

Shen Qing had studied it before, and found that the broken blades in here were extremely terrifying and difficult for him to control.

Every time you try, you are taking a risk.

What's more troublesome is that there is a true meaning in the dirty blood in the broken blade. If he uses it too much, he will be attacked back by the sword energy in the broken blade. The true meaning will be polluted, and even his soul will be damaged.

However, at this point, he couldn't care less about those things.

Shen Qing's mind moved, he clenched his teeth, and poured all the spiritual power in his body into the cauldron.

The light vibrates on the acupuncture points all over the body.

In an instant, the tripod rose into the air, turning into a figure that covered the sky and the sun, then fell forward and released a torrent of sword intent.

The broken blade sealed in the cauldron rushed out directly, turning into silver streams of light and colliding head-on with Ji Zikong's sword.

Rumble!
The stained blood on the broken blade glowed like glass, and the overwhelming sword intent became extremely powerful.

A sound like porcelain shattering was heard between heaven and earth.

"How is this possible?" Ji Zikong widened his eyes and exclaimed.

He saw that his sword was no match for this sword intent and began to disintegrate bit by bit.

There was a dull thud.

The sword image condensed from his soul exploded completely.

Invisible space ripples spread in all directions.

Ji Zikong staggered and took several steps back before he could steady himself.

A trickle of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became bloodless.

Shen Qing also felt uncomfortable.

Even though the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique was extremely powerful, it could not completely withstand the consumption of spiritual energy by this broken blade.

"Woo..." Shen Qing felt a sweetness in his throat, and a powerful will was ingrained on his soul.

He made a prompt decision and cut off that wisp of soul.

Seeing that Ji Zikong hadn't reacted yet, Shen Qing's eyes flashed with determination. His hands kept moving, and he directly activated the Great Void Movement Technique in an attempt to escape from this place.

The tripod spun around and knocked into the empty space in front of it.

Cracks appeared in the void, and then a pitch-black hole appeared.

The tripod directly tore through the barrier of space and rolled Shen Qing in.

"Want to leave? Dare!"

Ji Zikong wanted to stop Shen Qing at all costs.

But he was still a step slower after all.

When he rushed to the hole, Shen Qing had already crossed the void and disappeared.

After a moment, everything was settled.

Even though Ji Zikong tried his best to search, he could not find any trace of Shen Qing, which made him extremely angry.

Ji Zikong, who had been in a high position for a long time, had never lost his composure like this before. He completely lost the dignity of an emperor. "Wow!"

Ji Zikong suddenly felt his blood boiling and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

He was horrified to find that at some point a will had merged into his soul.

"Damn it!"

Ji Zikong's face was ferocious.

In order to save his life, he cut off a small part of his soul and was seriously injured.

The whole person fell uncontrollably from mid-air and hit the ground.

Ji Zikong sat on the ground, gasping for breath and recovering his spirit.

At this moment, he was shocked beyond words.

He never imagined that with his current status and position, as the best martial artist in the world, he could not even defeat a martial artist at the Yuanshen realm!
I'm afraid no one will believe it if it gets out.

The more Ji Zikong thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

Who on earth is Shen Qing!!!

"No matter who he is, there can only be one supreme martial artist in this world. No matter what, that person must be me!"

Ji Zikong went completely insane. His eyes fixed, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, soared into the sky again, and flew towards the ruined capital.

It has come to this, so why not just go all out? The eight great families have been nurturing us for so long, it’s time to reap the rewards and achieve something for themselves!
"Let's go, your majesty is crazy, we must leave here immediately!"

On the outskirts of Kyoto, Huangfu Rou had found the whereabouts of her uncle, aunt and others at some point, and immediately ordered them to evacuate.

His Majesty has slaughtered the clan members, and such a heinous act has happened. She has already seen that the world is going to be in complete chaos, and it would be dangerous to continue staying in the capital.

We don’t know what will happen next. If we don’t leave now, it will be too late.

Tian Xiaohu and others hid in the manor and only heard a lot of noise outside, but had no idea what was happening.

At this time, they saw Huangfu Rou hurriedly asking them to evacuate, and they were also puzzled.

"What happened? Didn't we just evacuate? Why do we have to evacuate again?"

Huangfu Rou said: "After the Huangtian Cult attacked the city, His Majesty went crazy and killed people everywhere. If we stay here, everyone will die!"

"what?!"

Uncle Shen Er and others were shocked.

"What about Qingzi? Where is he?" Uncle Shen Er asked hurriedly.

Huangfu Rou was slightly stunned, then pretended to be calm and said: "He has his own things to do, don't worry, with his cultivation level, there are not many people in the world who can touch him."

"Don't ask too many questions. Let's go quickly. It will be too late if we don't leave now."

"it is good!"

Uncle Shen Er and others trusted Huangfu Rou very much. Without saying much, they just followed her and left.

Since they had just moved out not long ago, many things were already packed, so it was not troublesome for Huangfu Rou to carry them.

The group of carriages and horses quickly headed southwest.

In the carriage, Aunt Wang was a little frightened. She looked at the sharp-edged Huangfu Rou beside her, and finally couldn't help but asked cautiously: "Niece-in-law, where are we going?"

Huangfu Rou's eyes narrowed as she said, "Return to Yongzhou!"

Just then, she heard screams coming from the direction of the capital behind her, like thunder.

"Ji family kid, you are so stupid, I won't forgive you, ah..."

……

The scream was so shrill that it gave people a chilling feeling.

After hearing this, everyone in the Shen family in the carriage fell silent and dared not say a word.

Only Huangfu Rou subconsciously glanced at the direction where Shen Qing disappeared before, and remained silent. (End of this chapter)