Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 194: Is coercion or inducement not an option?
Qingyun Mountains.

Hongyu City.

As a subordinate city of Qingxuan Sect, the city lord here is a cultivator whose strength has reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

He is also one of the few Nascent Soul masters in Qingxuan Sect.

In a spacious front yard in the center of the City Lord's Mansion, the atmosphere was tense at this moment. The two sides were confronting each other tit for tat. The shining weapons looked a bit eerie under the sunlight. Obviously, this was not a show, but a real bayonet fight.

"Zhang Shun, do you really think that the Qingxuan Sect can protect you? You are still loyal to them, which is really ridiculous. Now I give you a chance. Surrender and you can keep your body intact."

"If you want us to surrender, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

Amidst a crowd of people, a middle-aged man with a sturdy build, like an iron tower, glared at the man opposite him who was sneering, and shouted.

“Hehehe.” The middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe snorted coldly, then raised his head to look at Zhang Shun in front of him and continued, “Zhang Shun, you really won’t cry until you see the coffin. Don’t forget that the current Yulong Kingdom is no longer the Yulong Kingdom you imagined.”

"The Qingxuan Sect offended the Yulong Kingdom back then, and now we have found an opportunity, so the only way out for you now is to surrender. Otherwise, you should understand what the consequences will be."

Zhang Shun clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger. He didn't expect that these bastards from the Yulong Kingdom would openly provoke the sect. Aren't they afraid of causing a fight among the cultivators within the Yulong Kingdom?
"Ximu, what do you want to do? I am not afraid to tell you. Even if I die today, I will not take a step back!"

"You are really a loyal dog." Ximu laughed, then his eyes turned cold, and he said grimly: "As long as I kill you, I will have a way to control the cultivators in Hongyu City. The cultivators here will all be loyal to Yulong Country in the future, and you will never see it again."

Ximu in front of him was only at the late Nascent Soul stage, which was one level lower than Zhang Shun's peak Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, Zhang Shun did not take him seriously at all.

Ximu also snorted coldly. Since he dared to come here, he didn't think of taking action himself. He just snapped his fingers, and several cultivators appeared here out of thin air.

Leading the group was an old man with gray hair and beard. He walked in the air with an extraordinary bearing, and at the same time, he emanated the energy fluctuations of a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"A cultivator from the Yulong Nation?"

Zhang Shun narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that the cultivators from the Yulong Kingdom would appear here. It seemed that the other party had no intention of letting the people of Hongyu City leave here alive from the beginning.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Shun, I remember we met thirty years ago. Today, I will give you a chance. As long as you choose to submit to my Yulong Nation, you will definitely gain more in the future. If you insist on not changing your ways, I'm afraid your demise will not be far away."

The old man with gray hair and beard stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Zhang Shun who had a grim expression, and said slowly.

Zhang Shun gritted his teeth and replied fiercely: "You want me to surrender? Impossible!"

"An incorrigible evildoer!"

The old man's eyes were filled with anger. He then clenched his hands slightly, and a slender dark blue sword appeared in his hand. He raised the tip of the sword and locked onto Zhang Shun, saying indifferently:
"Anyone who stands in the way of my Dragon Controlling Nation will end up dead. Since you are stubborn and refuse to change, don't blame me for being cruel."

Zhang Shun exhaled a breath of hot air, and also released all his Nascent Soul cultivation. At the same time, he stared fiercely at the old man in front of him, and at the same time offered his personal sword in his hand. "Yulong Country, you evil creatures, you made the entire East Lingnan Province a mess, and now you even want to kill all the strong people here. You shouldn't exist in this world."

"presumptuous!"

The old man with gray hair and beard was furious, and the immortal sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light. He said that he would refine this guy into a puppet today and make him live forever without reincarnation!!!

However, just as the tense atmosphere was about to break and a fierce battle between the two forces was about to break out, a clear laughter slowly came down from the sky, and then hovered in the courtyard, lingering for a long time.

"Haha, I've been away for so many years, but I didn't expect that the Yulong Kingdom has become so arrogant. It's really beyond my expectations. It seems that the old dog Dragon King has great ambitions."

The sudden laughter broke the tense atmosphere in the courtyard. Many people were stunned. In the territory of Yulong Country, there were actually people who dared to insult the Dragon Emperor like that?
Does this mean you don’t want to live?
The old man's mouth twitched as well. He raised his head and said viciously, "Where did you come from, you bastard, to be so presumptuous?"

As a sharp sword sound was heard, a huge fairy sword was seen rushing from the distant sky, and several figures were standing on the fairy sword.

"I'm afraid you are not from the Yulong Kingdom?" The old man frowned, looked at the giant sword in the sky with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "This is the business of the Yulong Kingdom. I advise you not to meddle in it!"

"Otherwise, it would not be a wise choice to offend our Yulong Nation."

"Sure enough, after so many years, that old dog Dragon King finally couldn't help himself and wanted to take action, right?"

As the voice fell, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and the surging energy continued to spread out in all directions like a raging sea. Wherever it passed, the air became distorted, and it could even be said that the entire world was shaking.

The aura was suppressed to such an extent that the white-haired old man's face instantly became extremely ugly. Judging from the opponent's move, it was obvious that his strength was far superior to his.

"My friend, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Qian'an put one hand behind his back and stared coldly at the Divine Transformation cultivator in front of him.

"That's what you think."

"Who are you? I am Li Zhentian, an elder of the Yulong Nation and the ruler of the Nation, the Dragon Emperor. Have you ever heard of me?"

After a while, Li Zhentian finally suppressed the fear in his heart and bowed slightly to the young man in white robe who was sitting at the first position.

His voice was much more polite and cautious than before, and he brought up the name of the Dragon Emperor, undoubtedly intending to intimidate these people of unknown origin.

The previous energy had already made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, and he also understood that the young man in front of him was absolutely extraordinary, and the aura of the other people was equally strong. It was obvious that the other party's strength was above his own.

Ye Qian'an came walking in the air, and with every step he took, the void on both sides was instantly shattered by the invisible energy. At the same time, the flashing light made everyone in the field terrified.

(End of this chapter)