Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 789

As soon as he pointed at Amani, Wang Mang turned around and rushed out of the city, but the movement of the long river of swordsmanship was too loud, and a master of alchemy rose up from all sides of the city to outflank Wang Mang.

roll!
Wang Mang jumped forward and shouted angrily at a master of alchemy who was standing in front of him. His eyes widened, he didn't care about hiding his clumsiness, his fists danced, and he punched the master of refining god with a heavy punch.

The master of alchemy was originally planning to compare his supernatural powers with Wang Mang, but he never thought that Wang Mang would hit him with a punch, and the violent aesthetics instantly broke all his supernatural powers.

Break through with force!

After a moment of thought in the mind of this master of refining gods, Wang Mang punched him on the forehead, and with a bang, just like a watermelon exploded, Wang Mang directly broke his head and was completely killed.

The other three masters who had already rushed to rescue the gods saw their teammates were beaten to death by Wang Mang, so they dared not go forward. Suddenly, a loud roar came from the direction of the city of God, and the temple floating in the clouds above the city of God seemed to have been disturbed. Several figures rushed out of the temple, and the four gates of the city of God opened, and countless temple knights were like a gust of wind. Swept away in all directions.

Wang Mang was far away from the city of God at this moment, but after running for a while, he felt that there seemed to be a mysterious aura attached to his body. He couldn't help but stop and check carefully. An imperceptible thread, on which a faint, almost imperceptible odor was emanating.

Taking the end of the thread away casually, Wang Mang said to the surroundings: "Where are you bastards, do you dare to come out and see me?"

"Mice?" A faint voice sounded not far behind Wang Mang, and said lightly: "It has been many years since no one dared to call me a mouse. You are the first in these hundreds of years. You should feel honored."

Wang Mang looked at the middle-aged man who was walking from a distance, his pupils shrank, and he felt the aura of boundless grandeur in this middle-aged man. This is a master whose cultivation base far surpasses his. Wang Mang said solemnly: " Who are you?"

"Chen Xian." Chen Xian said.

Wang Mang's expression changed. He really knew the name. He actually saw it in Niu Gen's Strange Records of Shencheng. This is the Lord of Shencheng, the most powerful person in Shencheng.

Wang Mang looked at Chen Xiandao: "It turns out that you are the Lord of Shencheng City. I had a question at first. Now I just want to ask you. Seeing that your name is clearly from the Central Plains, why did you become the city owner of Shencheng City on the grassland?"

"For a strong person like me, the world has no borders. For me, who can give me what I can get." Chen Xian said lightly: "I thought that trash Amani could haunt you for a while." Time, but I didn't expect that the waste was indeed a waste, and I was easily beheaded by you, but this is also good, you escaped from the city of God and was killed by me, without anyone noticing, it is very good."

"Why did you kill me?" Wang Mang said, "Don't tell me it's because I killed someone in Shencheng. Judging by your tone, you don't seem to care about the lives of Amani and others."

"Why should strong people like me care about the lives of some wastes. The wastes were originally here to contribute to the strong. It is their honor to die for the city of God." Chen Xian said nonchalantly, then pointed at Wang Mang, and said: "And you, you should be honored to die under my hands. After all, I haven't killed anyone myself for hundreds of years."

Wang Mang frowned, this Mr. Chen's tone was quite strange, he didn't intend to solicit or ask him at all, he just wanted to kill himself.

Frowning, Wang Mang said, "Why? Why did you kill me?"

"Why did you kill you?" Chen Xian laughed loudly, pointing at Wang Mang and said, "You, the Emperor of Qin, isn't it worth letting me kill you?"

When his identity was suddenly revealed, Wang Mang's pupils shrank suddenly. Although he had already thought that his identity would be exposed on the grassland, he did not expect that it would be exposed under such circumstances. It shouldn't be, Chen Xian is from Shencheng The city lord, how can he know his appearance and identity.

Chen Xian seemed to think that Wang Mang was a bit strange, or he felt that Wang Mang could not escape, so he said indifferently: "Emperor Daqin, the legend on the mainland in recent years has almost revitalized the entire Daqin with his own power, and even started a war from all directions. In a short period of time, the territory of Great Qin has more than doubled, and now even South Korea, which was originally blocked on Qin's eastward route, has been wiped out by His Majesty, and His Majesty's cultivation is even more obsessed. , There are even so-called unreliable people who say that His Majesty is a strong man who refines gods. At first, I also thought this statement was unreliable, but now I believe it, and it is precisely because I believe that I want to kill Your Majesty."

"Why?" Wang Mang said.

"Because I need Your Majesty's secret." Chen Xian looked at Wang Mang eagerly, as if looking at a treasure, and he said loudly: "It is absolutely extraordinary that Your Majesty has achieved such a great achievement in such a short period of time. I have been paying attention to Your Majesty for a long time. To be precise, I have been paying attention to Your Majesty since the time when His Majesty took down Guoguo. His Majesty's so-called is simply amazing. Even if I do it myself, I will definitely not be able to achieve His Majesty's achievements. I believe that His Majesty must have a secret , Big secret, I feel that if I can get His Majesty's secret, maybe I can become the master of the world."

Wang Mang looked at Chen Xian like a fool, he did have a secret, but his secret was so easy to get, but Chen Xian's words reminded Wang Mang that as his fame grew, he became less and less confident. Maybe keep a low profile, because many people will deliberately collect his pictures to recognize him at any time. This time when he came to the grassland, he thought that no one should know him deep in the grassland. To be precise, no one knows him, that is Little Zuo Xianwang, who had a deep hatred with him, didn't recognize him, but he didn't expect that Chen Xian, the city lord of Shencheng who was far away in Shencheng, could recognize him, which inevitably made Wang Mang feel vigilant.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Chen Xian found that Wang Mang was looking at him wrongly. Although he didn't know what Wang Mang's eyes meant, he instinctively felt that they were not good eyes.

Wang Mang chuckled and said, "Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

"Can't I kill you?" Chen Xiandao: "I am only half a step away from entering the void. Although you are powerful, you are by no means my opponent."

"Since you have studied me so deeply, don't you know that I once seriously injured the saint of Huanxu in Jixia Academy in Hancheng, even the real masters of Huanxu were seriously injured by me. Kill me?" Wang Mang said.

"I've researched it. Although you injured the Huanxu saint in Hancheng at that time, it was not your own strength. You did it with the help of external forces. If my guess is right, it should be an extremely hidden weapon. According to the world A hidden weapon that can injure Saint Huanxu in no time is definitely not simple, and it is extremely difficult to activate it, not to mention that as far as I know, hidden weapons can only be used once, so you definitely don't have that hidden weapon in your hands now." Chen Xian looked smug. Said: "If I hadn't thoroughly studied Your Majesty and had full confidence, how dare I stand in front of Your Majesty."

"No." Wang Mang shook his head and said, "You are not completely sure."

"How to say?" Mr. Chen frowned slightly.

Wang Mang didn't open his mouth, but suddenly exhaled a foul breath in the direction of Chen Xian, and the foul breath turned into a puddle of black water and fell on the ground, Wang Mang then raised his head and smiled at Chen Xian, saying: "If you are confident, how can you poison me?" This kind of dirty trick."

Chen Xian's complexion was ugly. The poison he administered was colorless and tasteless, and it was the ultimate poison in the world. The reason why he stood here talking nonsense with Wang Mang for so long was not to show off how he knew Wang Mang's origin, but mainly because he was waiting for Wang Mang's poison to be released. , but did not expect that it was not Wang Mang who sent out the poison, but Wang Mang spit out the poison, secretly gritted his teeth, Chen Xian said to Wang Mang, "How did you find out?"

"I stopped playing such indecent tricks a long, long time ago." Wang Mang smiled, and said again: "You may think that I am bragging, if you think so, then so be it, but it doesn't matter. It's important, anyway, you just need to know one thing, I am the emperor of Daqin, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, protected by the heavenly aura on my body, let alone your poison, even if the poison is ten times or a hundred times stronger, I can't help it, I am the emperor, a hundred times Poison does not invade, as early as when the poison entered my body, I already knew."

Chen Xian's complexion became more and more ugly, he slowly pulled out the knife, the light of the knife was reflected on his face, making Chen Xian's complexion even more gloomy.

Wang Mang looked at Chen Xian's appearance, and couldn't help saying: "The complexion is black and green, but the green is black, this is a bad omen!"

kill!

Chen Xian was furious, he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Mang anymore, he drew his sword and slashed at Wang Mang, as the city lord of Shencheng, a master who was half a step away from the peak of refining gods, Chen Xian was very confident that his sword could cut everything, but Wang Mang's What's so weird, you have to die today!
Long river of swordsmanship, rise up!

With a wave of Wang Mang's hand, endless sword light rose from in front of him, and in the void in front of Wang Mang, a long river of swordsmanship rolled towards Chen Xian with turbulent waves.

broken!
Chen Xian slashed down with a knife, and the Changhe was cut in half by the knife, but when Wang Mang hit the sword, the Changhe instantly collapsed, and amidst the loud rumbling sound, the ground within a radius of about [-] miles was directly blown into a piece of white ground. The figure of the man rushed out from the billowing smoke and dust generated by the explosion. Although he looked a bit embarrassed, his aura was still strong overall, his eyes were still firm, and the knife light was still sharp. A long knife was thrown at Wang Mang with the afterglow of the setting sun. In the light of the sword, Wang Mang only felt that the setting sun was infinitely beautiful.

What a beautiful sunset!
Wang Mang sighed, stepped back suddenly, and retreated for several miles in an instant, his face was solemn and solemn, his body was boiling with dragon energy, and a crack in the void behind him suddenly opened, and in the depth of the crack, a Youyou's gaze slowly looked at Chen Xian through the crack.

Chen Xian's expression was horrified, and he stepped back suddenly. He felt endless murderous intent in this gaze, as if he would be killed by this gaze as long as he took a step forward.

God is ever-changing.

As soon as Wang Mang moved, he was already in front of Chen Xian in an instant. The gap in the void behind him was getting bigger and bigger. A figure walked out of the crack in the void. When this figure walked out, all the living creatures in a radius of hundreds of miles were shivering. Kneeling tremblingly on the ground, he kept prostrating to the unknown existence.

Chen Xian only felt that his mouth was dry, his eyes were still firm, but his hand holding the knife trembled a little, he let out a loud shout and roared angrily, "Damn it to me!"

Sensing the crisis of life and death, Chen Xian no longer had the slightest thought of joking. He concentrated all his strength on the long sword in his hand. The sword is the weapon used by all grassland warriors. The sword technique has long been refined on the grassland. Jue Dian, and Chen Xian was not born in the grassland, but from the Central Plains. After he took refuge in the temple, he intensively studied the saber techniques of the grasslands collected by the temple, combined with what he learned in the Central Plains, and found a new way, creating his own saber technique, and also Because he stepped into the realm of refining gods, and after hundreds of years of training, he finally broke through to the peak of refining gods. Only recently did he break through and enter the realm of half-step return to the void. The city lord and the deputy city lords of the city all made uncharacteristically high-profile plans, intending to become the new city lord of the city after he returned to the temple. Amani was the happiest among the deputy city lords, but now he has become dust.

Originally, Chen Xian didn't think that Wang Mang could compete with him in terms of hard power, and the way he looked at Wang Mang was more like the eyes of seniors looking at juniors, but now Chen Xian knew that Wang Mang might be weaker than him in terms of strength alone , but if it is based on supernatural powers, Wang Mang is far stronger than him.

This aroused endless anger and jealousy in Mr. Chen's heart. He was born as a casual cultivator, and he had never acquired a formed cultivation system since he was a child. He fell into the hands of a master of the temple during a battle in a secret realm, and has since become a thug of the temple. If he hadn't made a breakthrough in his sword skills later, he might still be a golden-cloaked deacon. The things that are rarely touched after arriving at the temple are all the secrets of the temple, and the missions that are not direct disciples of the temple or who have made outstanding contributions to the temple cannot be learned at all.

Now that Wang Mang came up with supernatural tricks with ease, Chen Xian was so jealous that he was dying, his jealousy was burning in Chen Xian's heart, he couldn't care less about capturing Wang Mang and torture him slowly. He just wanted to hack Wang Mang, a "big man", to death with one blow.

Rumble!
Infused with all of Chen Xian's energy, his saber slashed at Wang Mang without any resistance as if it had opened up the world, without any resistance along the way.

Wang Mang felt boundless murderous intent in the light of Chen Xian's sword. He knew very well that Chen Xian was really intent on killing himself, and wanted to hack himself to death with a single knife.

Wang Mang opened his eyes and yelled, and from the crack in the void behind him, a mighty and extraordinary figure wearing an imperial crown and boots in the clouds, whose figure was seven to eight points similar to Wang Mang, stepped out of the void. He raised his right fist and smashed it towards a punch.

The Heavenly Collapse of the Emperor Fist!

(End of this chapter)