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Chapter 169 Li Guanyi, son of Li Wanli!

The Qilin fire was extremely fierce. The blood in the boy's body was surging and his injuries were recovering quickly. He raised his eyes, and the ends of his hair at his temples were slightly raised. His black hair was stained with golden red. The Qilin was roaring violently around him.

Suddenly, a trace of collapse appeared on the ground ten feet around Li Guanzhou.

However, the crack showed a trace of red-gold color, and then, accompanied by the roar of the Qilin, like a volcanic eruption, red-gold flames and lava gushed out, and only golden sparks could be seen scattered on the ground, and the imperial guards ordered by Tan Tai Xianming were directly vaporized.

The air was twisted due to the scorching heat. Qilin surrounded Li Guanyi, its red-gold eyes like a dragon, and it opened its mouth. There was a golden-red breath in its throat. The earth melted directly, and the steel turned into molten iron flowing on the ground.

As soon as Li Guan raised the sword, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed the Qilin next to him.

The violent fire did not hurt him, but surrounded Li Guanyi. Li Guanyi raised his head and looked at Yue Qianfeng who was almost unable to hold on. The red dragon's scales were broken layer by layer. The top thirty, top ten, and top five on the God General List were all like fault-like watersheds.

Li Guanyi said softly: "Go, Qilin."

"Help Brother Yue, you can't go with me..."

The young man rubbed Qilin's head and said, "I know it's a bit difficult for you to fight with the fifteenth-ranked general in the world in this state, but..." Qilin roared in a low voice, but calmly. Li Guanyi put down his sword, and Qilin lowered his head, colliding with the young man's forehead.

Then He gave a high roar.

It was as if he was rushing to that late battle ten years ago.

The Qilin stepped on the void with all four legs, and every time it landed, a layer of golden-red flames exploded.

The Qilin Fire rose up and gathered on the red dragon, allowing the red dragon's scales to recover again and again, and the top general finally had to defend himself. In the void, Yue Qianfeng's shoulder armor had been broken. In just two months, he was seriously injured twice and then fought fiercely.

He tightly gripped the halberd and watched Qilin appear, almost in a trance. He lowered his head, and Xiao Wuliang on the opposite side also lowered his head. They looked towards the battlefield almost instinctively, and it seemed that they could still see the figure stepping onto the battlefield with a gun in hand.

But in the end, I saw nothing.

He once rushed to the front of their group of divine generals and was a symbol of invincibility.

Already fallen.

Yue Qianfeng held the halberd in his hand, grinning and laughing: "I can still fight alongside Qilin, hahahaha, great, it seems that there are some so-called mysterious fates in this world... It's as if the Marshal is still alive."

Xiao Wuliang lowered his eyes.

Yue Qianfeng laughed loudly. He had no fear of death. He just held the halberd in both hands, his heart beating, his blood surging, and he laughed loudly as he attacked the divine general together with Qilin. Xiao Wuliang raised the sledgehammer in his hand, blocking the two halberds with one side and suppressing Qilin with the other side.

"I also have a reason not to retreat."

Yue Qianfeng laughed: "What else is there to say?!"

The double halberds chopped down!

"kill!"

The gods in the sky were fighting. Li Guanyi grasped the Frost Halberd. He turned around and rushed into the Qilin Palace without hesitation and crashed into the formation. The Qilin was roaring behind him. Given the Qilin's condition, it would probably take a long time to recuperate after this battle. This was the battle that Qilin most desired.

It is also Yue Qianfeng’s only chance of survival.

It’s Li Guanyi, Yan Xuanji, Yue Pengwu, and the lifeblood of everyone.

Everyone has his or her own battlefield.

Li Guanyi suddenly felt the great trend of the world.

Holding the Frost Halberd diagonally, he rushed into the dark palace!

The expressions of the guards who saw him and then the Qilin changed. Some of them who were quick-witted had already thought of the previous owner of the Qilin. When their expressions changed, they suddenly heard a slight sound of breaking through the air, and then felt a pain in their necks.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the roughly made yet hard triangular arrow.

The feathers at the tail of the arrow are like an eagle on the grassland, and the arrow is short but straight, able to tear through the wind.

This is the Turkic Iron Pagoda...

He has not yet been able to get a judgement.

The next moment, the second arrow pierced directly through the center of his eyebrows.

It was not until it pierced through his forehead that the sharp sound, like the cry of an eagle, was heard.

Just when these guards were still stunned by the appearance of Qilin and the meaning it represented, arrows shot from all directions and killed them one by one. In just an incense stick of time, all the guards who saw the birth of Qilin died here.

Some Turkic warriors stood up, and the leader looked at them with cold admiration:
"Mr. Pojun is right."

He spoke to his subordinates in the Turkic language with a tone of surprise and admiration:

"There actually is an incarnation of a god here. Legend has it that a god landed on earth, his spirit became a hero on earth, his heroic flesh became rivers, his blood became people, and his weapons became mythical beasts."

"One of the most powerful beasts actually lives here. It is a good omen for the Seven Kings."

The other Turkic warriors bowed their heads and said in awe:
"Garsenigzhuo Hobui Bogdor!"

This is the language of the grassland, meaning that it is a god walking on fire among the people.

Qilin also appeared on the grassland and was recorded on the murals. It was an extremely noble beast in the whole world, whether in the Central Plains, the Western Regions, or the grassland. The military advisor quietly told them that there was a beast here, and then warned them not to act recklessly.

They begged the military advisor and swore not to implicate him. Mr. Pojun reluctantly gave them some advice, telling them that a strange beast was about to be born and that they should chase it. They could get the imperial guards drunk with wine, and then lie in wait here, waiting for the beast to be born and ignoring everything else until the beast was born.

And after the divine beast was born.

If anyone else shows up, kill everyone who sees the beast!
Buy time for the seven kings to obtain such a divine beast.

The captain of the Iron Buddha said: "It's a pity that the first one was protected by the divine beast and couldn't get close, and the others were all killed. Mr. Pojun's strategy is powerful!"

They looked in the direction where the strange beast flew into the air, dealt with the corpse, and said:

"Now, let's go see if we can catch the beast."

"The cowardly emperor of the Southern Kingdom is not worthy of the protection of such a divine beast. Only the eagles of the grassland, heroes like gods, are qualified to accompany the flesh and blood and weapons of gods. If you encounter such an opportunity, you must fight for it."

"If that doesn't work, evacuate."

"If they really investigate, I will commit suicide and apologize. I cannot implicate His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

The warriors on the grassland all responded in unison: "Yes!"

All the guards who had witnessed the relationship between Li Guanyi and Qilin died at the hands of the Turks. Even the traces of the killing were cleaned up. Li Guanyi had no idea what was happening outside. He rushed into the underground palace, but almost immediately realized the problem and trouble.

Beneath this underground palace is another set of formations.

The structure of this underground palace is like a maze!
Its power is not as good as the [Four Symbols Soul Sealing Formation] created by Si Wei, the world's number one madman, which was used to suppress the Qilin, but in terms of blocking, interference, and complexity, it seems to surpass it. Most of Li Guanyi's attainments in formations came from the experience passed on by Hou Zhongyu at the cost of his life.

Although he received guidance from the ancestors afterwards, the time was short. There were many heroes in the world, and countless of them were immersed in the art of formations. They had spent their entire lives and turned their hair white to create formations that Li Guanyi could not quickly break.

When he saw the appearance of the golden-winged Peng bird, he could only rely on his intuition and judgment.

Based on the experience and judgment of the [Four Symbols Soul Sealing Array], we continue to move forward.

However, when Li Guanyi saw a certain intersection for the third time, he finally realized more directly that the art of formations was complicated, especially the top-level formations. Different formations may have similar effects, but the rules and methods they follow may be completely opposite.

Li Guan raised his head, the bronze tripod whistled, and the energy flowed into his pupils.

He saw that the golden-winged Roc that was supposed to fight against the sky was entangled by a two-headed poisonous dragon, with its golden feathers flying. Li Guanyi felt a feeling of a dragon soaring into the sky, which could not last long. Li Guanyi wanted to rush over immediately, but the more anxious he was to break through the formation, the more he was trapped.

The young man wielded his weapon, and the Frost Halberd carried the aura of a tiger roaring to the sky.

A mountain-destroying move hit the formation hard.

There wasn't even a crack.

It seemed that the ultimate move of a god-level skill like Cuishan was completely ineffective, and the attacking energy was completely dissipated.

It seemed that the domineering power of that move was all dispersed by this formation. The destructive power that originally attacked this formation node spread to the formation of the entire secret palace of the imperial palace, leaving only ripples like a breeze.

Could it be that everyone tried their best in this battle?

But the final fate is to be stopped here?
Watch Yue Pengwu die?

Li Guanyi held the weapon, feeling unwillingness rising in his heart. The Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd came out and chopped down fiercely. Li Guanyi's palm was broken and blood dripped, but cracks finally appeared in the formation. He used his moves desperately to bombard the wall of the formation.

He knew that even if he forcibly destroyed the formation and rushed in, it would be extremely time-consuming, because the formation here was tortuous and he had no idea of ​​the correct direction.

And the palace is huge.

This kind of method is Tan Tai Xianming's style.

Ruthless and cold, he would never give any chance of a comeback. After breaking through one level of strategy, there was still a second level waiting.

It is the world's top technology.

But even so, Li Guanyi still tried his best to keep moving towards there.

Li Guanyi tried his best.

He held the magic weapon tightly, gritted his teeth, and desperately squeezed out the potential of his body.

Try your best and struggle to compete with those heroes who have been galloping across the world for sixty years!

At this moment, the young man felt a sense of pressure from a huge trend. No matter friend or foe, good or evil, the things shown by the heroes who were galloping across the world in this situation made him feel his own inadequacy. Compared with these heroes who had reached the peak of their careers, he was still just a young tiger.

Tan Tai Xian Ming is the kind of person who is resolute, cold, domineering and tough.

No one can save the person he wants to kill.

But at this moment, the acupoint between Li Guanyi's eyebrows suddenly felt slightly itchy.

He suddenly felt an instinctive intuition.

It was as if someone was pointing him in the right direction.

Li Guanyi was slightly startled by this instinctive intuition. He suddenly remembered that before he set out, the old man in the Taoist temple stretched out his finger and pointed it at his forehead. There seemed to be flowing light. Li Guanyi suddenly turned sideways, and he could see the illusory old man next to him lowering his eyes gently. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head.

The old Taoist had a gentle look on his face.

The competition between heroes of the previous generation should always be handled by people of the previous generation.

It is the duty of the elders to point out the way for the young ones who have not yet grown up and let them move forward.

The old man's figure scattered, Li Guanyi holding the halberd, stepped over him and ran forward.

This arrangement itself was the best in the world, reaching the limit in terms of complexity and trapping. In addition, the formation had been personally modified by Tan Tai Xianming, one of the top ten Confucian strategists, so it could no longer cause any hindrance to Li Guanyi. He was like galloping on the flat ground, and his speed was faster than the normal way of breaking the formation.

Li Guanyi rushed into a hall, which was the central area of ​​the secret palace. Inside, there were ritual vessels, large tripods, axes, and flags. In the center was a huge altar that seemed to be used for offering sacrifices to heaven, earth, and the country.

Placed on it are the ancestral tablets of Emperor Chen Dingye's lineage.

This is used to worship the ancestors during grand sacrifices.

Li Guanyi saw that there were already thick eternal lamps around the altar. They were made from the oil extracted from whales hunted in the North Sea by warriors. They had an unusually fragrant aroma and could last all year round. Li Guanyi rushed out without stopping.

There is a locked door ahead.

The seal on it suddenly broke, and Li Guanyi used his shoulder to push the door open.

Before the light of the golden-winged Roc disappeared, he rushed in.

When the door opened, the flame and fragrance of the eternal lamp rushed in. Yue Pengwu was gasping for breath. The marks left by the poison on his face and body were becoming more and more clear. In front of him, in another direction, Tan Tai Xianming was also in a very miserable state.

This godly general who had been trapped for several months and was corroded by the world's number one poison, without his magic weapons, armor, military forces and formations, was still able to defeat Tan Tai Xianming, the prime minister and a great scholar and strategist, in such a nearly exhausted situation, and made him use all his tricks to defeat him and destroy all his cards.

The more tempered the will, the more heroic the person, when giving up life and death, the more power he can unleash that surpasses the judgment of his advisers. Throughout the ages, in countless historical records, those incredible battles, even one man against an army, stuffing his intestines into his stomach and fighting to the death, were all born out of this.

Tan Tai Xian Ming was beaten almost to death by Yue Peng Wu who was beyond his judgment. Both of them were exhausted. Tan Tai Xian Ming said: "Yue Peng Wu, even if you can control the poison, the poison of [Fei] still entered your heart. Your heart has begun to turn into wood and stone, right?"

Yue Pengwu held the weapon tightly in his hand, and he still had the strength to make one last strike.

This one blow would consume everything he had.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a young military officer wearing the captain's armor of the Jinwu Guard, a scarlet battle robe over the armor, a jade belt around his waist, and holding the iconic frost halberd of the former Huguo Villa, strode in.

Tan Tai Xian Ming and Yue Peng Wu's expressions changed slightly in an instant.

Tan Taixian knew that Yue Pengwu had one last chance to survive. At this moment, he suddenly spoke with a hateful and sad tone, saying: "Kaiguo County man, don't worry about me. This man is a traitor. Kill him quickly!"

Then he said to Yue Pengwu:
"This is the founding county man conferred by the emperor of our Great Chen State, a fifth-rank honor."

"Hereditary succession."

"Mr. Qinwu, you must kill this man immediately. Ahem, I know that the prince and the Xue family are fighting for the throne, but this is not a conflict between us. It is a matter of family and country. Mr. Qinwu, you should know that brothers should stand together to resist foreign aggression."

The old man spoke with deep feelings and moved people emotionally and explained things logically.

Yue Pengwu saw the young nobleman in the scarlet robe turn around and rush towards him with his halberd in hand. He felt sad and angry, thinking that the young people of his country were being used. He couldn't help but feel regretful, but when he saw that the young man rushed towards him, one hand was holding the halberd and the other hand was on his chest.

Li Guanyi turned his back to Tan Tai Xian Ming and used almost all the secret communication orders of the twenty-four generals.

The flames of internal energy turned into lines, as if those people were still there. Yue Pengwu, who was about to use this move, froze in his tracks. He widened his eyes slightly, and the next moment, Li Guanyi bumped directly into Yue Pengwu.

The famous general was knocked up.

Tan Tai Xian Ming covered his chest and gasped, watching the young man from the Xue family knock the exhausted Yue Pengwu away and pick him up. The famous general was really at his limit and was picked up by the young man. He flew out of the poisonous blood pool and landed heavily on the steps over there.

Wait?! Landed on the steps?!

Even at this moment, Tan Tai Xian Ming was still very sharp. He felt something unusual, but the next moment, the young man turned around, grabbed the Frost Halberd, and suddenly rushed towards Tan Tai Xian Ming.

Li Guan took a step forward, brought Yue Pengwu out, then suddenly turned around and attacked.

Holding the halberd in both hands.

All the murderous intent, hatred, and unwillingness were like the overlord's final emotions that day, and then turned into a satisfying move.

Overlord's unique style!

He seemed to have truly integrated into the Overlord's state of mind.

Looking at the hated enemy, who was sweeping heavily on Tan Tai Xian Ming's body, this force forced the weak Tan Tai Xian Ming to retreat. He chose the smartest option and took the initiative to retreat into the poisonous blood pool to deter Li Guan.

However, at this moment, Li Guanyi no longer retreated.

Even if the Tiger Roar Bone Tempering Technique has been perfected, and there is no second chance to cleanse the bones and force the poison, it is still the same. The Overlord eight hundred years ago did not kill his enemy, but now, the Overlord holding the war halberd finally killed his enemy.

The war spears whistled incessantly, and the overlord's fighting spirit was unbridled.

Unexpectedly, after the Overlord's Ultimate Style, a second variation of the move emerged.

After the halberd was suddenly raised up, he took a step forward fiercely, turned around, held the halberd, and used all his strength to crash into the blood. Li Guanyi bet everything on this stab of the halberd, which pierced Tan Tai Xianming's heart fiercely.

Tan Tai Xian Ming's aura burst out, resisting the sharp weapon.

But the next moment, a black evil spirit burst out.

Covering the Frost Halberd inch by inch.

The change began from the tail end of the halberd. A dark golden light flashed across in an instant until it finally reached the head of the halberd. A cold light came out of the tiger's mouth, and then the roar of the White Tiger Sect resounded here.

A force that tears apart all injustices, a god that gallops through troubled times.

Divine weapon: Tiger roars to the sky!

The sharp blade whistled, the roar of a tiger rose up, the young man held the halberd in both hands and strode forward with a roar. Tan Tai Xianming suddenly understood the identity of the young man. He suddenly understood Qilin Palace, Xue family, and the strategist behind this young man.

So that’s it…

Tan Tai Xian Ming was knocked directly into the blood, pushed forward, and hit hard against the stone pillar.

The Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd was extremely sharp and directly pierced through Tan Tai Xianming's body protective aura.

It stabbed into his body, with the sharp edge coming out from his back, and then nailed him to the Panlong Pillar!
Blood spurted out.

Li Guan took a deep breath.

The Murong family and the misty rain of Jiangnan disappeared from the young man. His eyebrows were sharp and there was a beauty mole at the corner of his eye. He held the halberd, his black hair slightly raised, and grinned:
"Nice to meet you, Prime Minister."

"My name is Li Guanyi."

An inch of cold light from the halberd pierced through Tan Tai Xian Ming's body, and then stabbed out from behind the Panlong Pillar. This inch of light was dark white, and then turned scarlet.

He said:

"Li Wanli's Li."

(End of this chapter)