Traveling through time, all of them are the protagonist's public enemies

Chapter 105: Talking and laughing about the imperial plan, but not being able to overcome the drunkenness of life (Please subscribe!)
"National Division……"

Yang Chen's eyes were like lightning, instantly locking onto the person who came.

It is a bit surprising to see the national teacher here. In "One World", the one waiting here was the evil king Guan Ying, but Guan Ying was killed by him, so naturally it is impossible for him to come back to life.

The National Master is a grandmaster at the same level as the Demon Queen.

The Demon Queen supports the Third Prince, and the Imperial Master supports the Crown Prince.

Now that I see the imperial teacher here, it seems that he has the same idea as me and plans to kill the old emperor.

I don't know if I succeeded...

Yang Chen's eyes were distant and profound.

"I didn't expect that the transcendent White-robed Sword Immortal would also participate in the struggle for imperial power. I wonder which prince he supports?"

The Imperial Master lowered his eyes.

Looking at his right hand that had just ejected the long sword, a faint smile played on the corner of his mouth. He was in control of the universe and everything was under his control.

Yang Chen said nothing, just smiled slightly.

The spirit, energy and vitality escaped like a flowing light, blending with the surroundings and becoming a part of this bedroom.

The Qi is like silk, intertwined and entwined!
In the distance, Ruan Yushu held his breath.

Although it seems calm at the moment, Yang Chen and the National Master have actually started a life-and-death battle. You must not act rashly!
This is a unique battle of energy and minds before a grandmaster-level battle, to see who can suppress the other!
Once the battle of qi and the clash of minds is won, the national teacher will take advantage of the situation and launch a peak attack to kill Yang Chen!

Compared to the solemn state teacher, Yang Chen was relaxed, with a smile on his face, his mind focused on the sword.

In an instant, the long sword seemed to extend like an arm, and through its perception, the mind was like a mirror, reflecting the hazy images of the surroundings, and the movements of the national teacher's true energy could also be vaguely captured.

this moment.

The palace was filled with noise and chaos, while the Ziji Pavilion seemed to exist in another world, with complete silence.

Ruan Yushu understood in his heart that it must be the mental confrontation between the National Master and Yang Chen that distorted their perception and caused the strange situation.

This is the horror of the Grand Master.

The mind controls matter and distorts reality!
Yang Chen raised his eyes and met the gaze of the Imperial Master Changle Zhenren. His gaze was as sharp as a torch, without any sign of retreat, and his expression was relaxed.

However, the face of the Imperial Master Changle Zhenren was as solemn as ice!

Although Yang Chen was right in front of him, he seemed as far away as the horizon, detached from the mundane world and not belonging to this world.

At this time, an old and weak voice sounded:

"Tonight, the White-robed Sword Immortal came to my rescue. Changle Zhenren has made all the plans, but he will return empty-handed."

It turns out that the old emperor is not dead... Yang Chen laughed in silence.

He originally came to kill the emperor, but unexpectedly saved the emperor's life in disguise. It really shows how unpredictable things are.

The state teacher, Changle Zhenren, stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, as if he was strolling in the garden, and turned around leisurely.

Pointing at the dragon bed, he said with a sneer on his face:

"Humph, you old emperor pretended to faint, plotting all sorts of schemes, trying to shake the world, but you underestimated people's hearts!

You ended up playing with fire and getting burned, and you died on your bed. Do you really think this person is here to save you tonight?"

The sound is long and leisurely, as if chatting about family matters.

There was no sign of nervousness, and the master's demeanor was fully displayed, as if this dangerous place was just his own garden.

Most villains die because they talk too much, but this guy is completely unaware of it... Yang Chen has almost understood the martial arts of the Imperial Master through resonance, and he doesn't plan to waste any more time!

Cut it out with one sword!
Boom!
The sword energy and thunderous sound made the objects in the house buzz and the beams and pillars shake, as if there was an earthquake!
At the same time, thunder rumbled outside the house!
"Well done!"

The state teacher Changle Zhenren's aura was like a rainbow, reaching the peak, and the whole person seemed to be in between reality and illusion, floating in the air.

The rumbling thunder could not shake him at all. The overwhelming energy was like a net, covering Yang Chen tightly.

The powerful mental pressure seemed to be tangible, making Ruan Yushu, who was far away, feel like he was falling into an icy cave!
But Yang Chen seemed to have not heard it. He released his spirit and kept his mind inward. He shook his sword and directly used the move of Cutting the Red Dust!

Zhan Hongchen was derived from Luo Hongchen, but the artistic conception is taken to a higher level. It can be said that it combines Duan Qingjing and Luo Hongchen!

In an instant, the sword light flashed, like a dream bubble, erratic, like a fish swimming in the water, agile and unpredictable, and like a ghost walking at night, hiding mysteries, changing according to the situation!

The sword is full of power and it kills the national teacher directly.

"it is good!"

Imperial Master Changle Zhenren was slightly moved, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He stretched out his right hand and quickly tapped Yang Chen's brow with his middle finger!
The gestures are unpredictable, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Every movement brings up layers of illusions, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the real and the unreal coexist, making it impossible to guard against them.

If it were Yang Chen who had just entered this world, he would definitely be in a panic and would have to use his trump card.

But now, Yang Chen has gone through several battles and has gained a lot of insights into the Dugu Nine Swords, and has already gained a deep understanding of the Qi Breaking Style!

Facing such a deadly move from the national teacher, he felt extremely relaxed.

Wherever the national teacher pointed, flaws and crises coexisted, as if the whole body was full of traps and there was no way to start.

But Yang Chen's sword was too fast, and it arrived first, as if it was everywhere, stabbing all the traps at the same time!
For Yang Chen now, the Dugu Nine Swords is not only a set of moves, but also a sword-fighting concept that simplifies complexity!

It can be integrated into various sword moves.

The sword light flickered, as if it had a soul, dancing with the changes in the gestures of the national teacher, as if it was connected with the mind and evolved on its own!

boom!
With a loud bang, the national teacher's middle finger, which was as hard as steel, touched the tip of the sword, and his whole body felt like being struck by lightning. His right arm became numb and he lost consciousness instantly. His blood was churning and he almost vomited blood. Fortunately, he had profound skills gained over the years and was able to barely stabilize his body.

But Yang Chen's sword was as powerful as a rainbow, piercing through layers of energy and heading straight for the National Master's eyebrows. He moved forward courageously without retreat.

"It turns out your swordsmanship was truly inherited from that old Sword Emperor. I was wondering why it was so difficult to master!"

The Imperial Master uttered a soft "hmm!", pulled back his right hand, and slapped out a palm. This palm seemed weak and powerless, but in Yang Chen's eyes, it was like a mountain pressing down on his head, growing larger and larger, almost covering the world. But Yang Chen still used his sword!
Move mountains!

When the tip of the sword was about to pierce the palm, the state teacher's palm posture suddenly changed, and the powerful force of the Taoist true energy was like a raging sea, one wave after another, surging and surging, as if it were real.

However, he was still no match for Yang Chen's sword!
The Imperial Master retreated three steps in succession. Even though he was protected by the profound Taoist skills, the knuckles of his left hand were cut by the sword energy, and trickles of blood oozed out.

"Excellent swordsmanship. It looks like one sword, but it is actually ten thousand swords. This is the realm of simplicity from complexity!"

The Imperial Master was injured but his momentum was undiminished. The condensed sword energy he had just used was silently dissipated by him with the true energy cultivated through both Confucianism and Taoism. He held up his palms to the sky as if he was in control of the universe!
Boom!

The thunder is deafening!
Lightning lit up the night sky as bright as day.

The shouting and screaming from the direction of Qinzheng Hall became more and more intense.

Yang Chen controlled the sword with his mind, and the sword light became brighter and brighter, as if the long sword was burning, with a dazzling light.

His mind was like a calm lake, reflecting everything around him, and he could accurately perceive the direction and distribution of the national teacher's true qi.

One could even hear the strong beating of the Imperial Master's heart.

In an instant, a bright sword light lit up again, as if the red dust of ten feet was completely dyed, it was "cutting the red dust"!
Just as the National Master said, Yang Chen's swordsmanship has entered a stage of going from complex to simple, and one sword is equivalent to ten thousand swords!

It is one and it is also ten thousand. A sword strike contains the essence of many sword moves. He knows very well that the national teacher Changle Zhenren has great ambitions, but he has not achieved them, and is trapped in the world, making it difficult to escape.

"No one in this world can escape it."

Compared with the previous ones, Yang Chen's sword shows the true meaning of swordsmanship!
The sword technique is unpredictable, from complex to simple, and is the result of many hard battles and tempering in this world.

"The Fire Emperor burns the universe!"

While slicing the red dust with his sword, Yang Chen pointed his sword to the sky!
At this time, the sky above the palace was covered with dark clouds, as if the sky was stained with ink, and silver snakes were dancing wildly and weaving through it!
Suddenly, dragons and snakes gathered together and collided with each other, creating a shocking fire!
A ray of fire surrounded by thunder, as if a punishment from heaven had come, shining brightly and striking down!

Except for the two great masters who were engaged in a fierce battle in the Qinzheng Hall and had no time to take care of other things, everyone in the imperial city was drawn by the energy and looked up at the sky, only to see divine fire falling from the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived!

Magnificent and terrifying.

boom!
The flames were like a sharp sword that pierced through the roof of the Taiji Hall and burned all living things. Many guards, eunuchs, and palace maids in the palace screamed in fear, as if the end of the world had come!

"Heavenly fire punishment?"

The guards and eunuchs were terrified!
He trembled as if he had seen the tragic defeat of the army in the northwest, and as if he had foreseen the bloody struggle for the throne.

"One Sword Flying Immortal..."

In the courtyard beside the Taiji Hall, Ruan Yushu looked surprised!
"The Imperial Palace, they actually broke into the Imperial Palace!"

Luo Shengyi, Meng Qi, and the others looked up simultaneously, as if witnessing a myth. It was unimaginable that Yang Chen had actually broken into the palace! Could a reincarnation mission be solved with brute force?
"Hahahaha, I've become a Taoist priest!"

The Imperial Master fell into the illusion of the mortal world. He was feeling very proud and satisfied, as if his great cause was about to be accomplished and his great path was about to be established, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart!
As if pierced by a sharp blade!
When he came to his senses, the long sword flashing with fire seemed to be flying from the sky, and it had already cut through the protective qi and was very close!
"not good!!!"

The Imperial Master was greatly shocked, and all his energy circulated wildly, trying to block the sword. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the ceiling exploded. Raging flames, as if burning the entire sky, fell from the sky, instantly filling the Zi Ji Pavilion and burning the Imperial Master so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

The flames seemed to have a soul, entwining around the Guichen Sword, as if carrying the power to destroy everything, and slashing fiercely towards the National Master!
Boom!
The Imperial Master spun rapidly like a spinning top, using his external Qi and meridians as a shield to resist the fiery sword force with all his strength!
Spinning rapidly!

Rays of fire shot out from his body like dragons, overflowing with power, as if using the opponent's force to counter attack!

The Yin and Yang of Tai Chi!

When the flames died down, the Ziji Pavilion became as silent as death.

"Who's winning?"

Ruan Yushu jumped over and looked at the imperial teacher.

Seeing this, Ruan Yushu's scalp went numb!
The Imperial Master was standing there straight, his back as strong as a pine tree. Except for his slightly dark complexion, his expression was still grim, as if nothing had happened, and he stared directly at Yang Chen.

"No way, even a strike from heavenly fire can't kill him?" Ruan Yushu was full of disbelief.

"He was in great pain and had already died."

After hearing Yang Chen's calm words, Ruan Yushu calmed down and indeed noticed something strange.

The area was dead silent, not a single sound could be heard, especially no heartbeat of the Imperial Master!
Ruan Yushu's heart moved, and he was about to play the zither to test it out, when he suddenly heard the voice of the Imperial Master:

"The imperial ambitions and hegemony are discussed and laughed at, but they are not as good as the drunkenness of life... Establish a heart for heaven and earth, and a destiny for the people..."

The Imperial Master's voice was weak, as if it came from the underworld.

His eyes were empty, as if his soul had left his body. He was not breathing, as if he was driven by an obsession.

boom!
Before he could finish his words, the Imperial Master fell to the ground on his back, black smoke rising from his seven orifices. His body twitched a few times before he became motionless. His voice was like a curse, echoing in the Zi Ji Pavilion for a long time.

The deceased: Da'an Imperial Master
Cause of Death: Fire Emperor Burning the Universe hits right between eyebrows
The murderer: "White-robed Sword Immortal" Yang Chen, also known as "One Sword Flying Immortal"

Comment: The sword energy spans 30,000 miles, and the sword light chills the 19 continents
"Thank you for helping me break through the Seven Apertures."

Yang Chen walked towards the National Master, clasped his hands together and bowed, as a sign of respect to the Grand Master of this world.

Afterwards, he sheathed his sword, squatted down, and fumbled for the item in the Imperial Master's arms. Because the Imperial Master used the mysterious skills of Taoism to dissipate the power of the fire and knife with all his strength, the appearance was intact.

Unlike Yuan Mengzhi, who was burned to ashes by the heavenly fire, nothing on his body was intact and he had no spoils of war.

First, Yang Chen took out a piece of leather that felt strange, and put it into his bag.

"What is this?"

Ruan Yushu asked in surprise.

"This thing seems to retain the aura of the Demon Lord's crystal, and it is something that wraps the crystal." Yang Chen said lightly.

Demon Lord Crystal?

Could it be the Demon Lord’s relic?
Ruan Yushu was confused!
Yang Chen continued to feel around. The Demon Lord's crystal stone was small and exquisite, and it would be easily exposed if he was not careful!

(End of this chapter)