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Chapter 993 The Law of Wind
Countless people were dumbfounded, completely unbelievable.

It is true that Zhao Wushuang erupted with the aura of a saint in the sixth heaven, but after all, he was far from Emperor Zhun. He dared to challenge Emperor Zhun at this time. He was either a fool or a lunatic.

When it comes to Zhao Wushuang, he doesn't have such an idea.

"Old Ancestor, you and the Holy Master go outside the city to protect the safety of the people in the Holy Land, and leave it to me."

Zhao Wushuang's palm suddenly shot out a ball of flames, burning the air and raising the surrounding temperature.

Patriarch Qinglian's expression was very complicated. He never expected that Zhao Wushuang would summon a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse out of thin air to help out.

At the peak of their Qinglian Holy Land, there was only one quasi-emperor, but with a wave of this kid, there were top powerhouses in the world to help.

Such strength and background are really daunting!

Fortunately, he is on the side of Qinglian Holy Land, otherwise, if he is angered, Qinglian Holy Land will only end in destruction.

"Okay, you should be more careful."

Patriarch Qinglian didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and ran away, turning into a streamer and heading straight out of the city.

Apart from Emperor Song and Xin Yiyang, there are almost no people in this city who can stop him.

The two quasi-emperors in the imperial city of the Song Dynasty also ignored Patriarch Qinglian who had fled, and all their eyes were on Zhao Wushuang.

Emperor Song stared at the Huoyan man holding a heavy hammer, his expression became more serious.

The opponent is in the quasi-emperor realm just like him, even if he is weaker than him, he will only lose a little bit, and the essential gap will never be widened.

"Your Excellency is also a quasi-emperor, don't you want to do right with our Song Dynasty? I hope you will consider whether it is worth it."

Xin Yiyang unleashed the coercion belonging to the quasi-emperor powerhouse, targeting Xu Chu specifically.

Zhao Wushuang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he just reminded him.

"Xu Chu, take him to the sky and beat him. Don't hurt the innocent people below. It's best to smash his mouth."

"Obey, my lord."

After Xu Chu bowed slightly, he picked up the sledgehammer and walked towards the grandstand with earth-shaking steps.

This made the faces of many guests in the stands change.

Although they are also high-level saints, the guy who jumped out in front of them is a real quasi-emperor powerhouse. No matter how high they think they are, they will not hit a stone with an egg.

Everyone could see that Xu Chu was targeting Xin Yiyang.

"Dare to fight."

Xu Chu soared into the sky, holding a heavy hammer majesticly, and the target of his declaration of war was Xin Yiyang.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at this place, even if Xin Yiyang didn't want to fight, he still couldn't fall into the title of Song Dynasty royal family.

He looked at Emperor Song, and only after Emperor Song nodded slightly did he shout angrily.

"Let the old man meet you today."

Xin Yiyang rode a huge sword and shot straight into the sky, while Xu Chu also shot up into the sky, and the two of them turned into streamers and went to the sky.

The battles between quasi-emperors and strong men are so frequent that ordinary people can't bear it.

After the two flew up to start the battle, the eyes of the people present could not help but shift to the heads of Emperor Song and Zhao Wushuang.

There are two quasi-emperors in the imperial city, even if Zhao Wushuang summons another helper of the same level, it is not enough to deal with the two quasi-emperors.

What should he do now?Everyone was waiting for Zhao Wushuang's next move.

Zhao Wushuang stood still, the burning flames spread from his arms to his whole body, and soon he became a Saiyan with his hair burning upwards.

"Emperor Song, I have heard for a long time that your wind spirit magic is unrivaled in the world, so today I come to ask for advice."

Zhao Wushuang grinned, clasped his palms together, violent flames burst out, and rolled into two roaring fire dragons in the air.

At the same time, an invisible spiritual barrier spread above the fire dragon, sweeping in all directions.

Seeing this, Emperor Song raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, you must have used some kind of secret method to forcibly increase your strength. Even if you have raised your spiritual power to the emperor level, you are still no match for me. Give up."

Emperor Song shook his head.

The smile on Zhao Wushuang's face remained undiminished. He flipped his hands, and the flames behind him condensed into a fiery phoenix dharma, howling in the air. The huge body of the phoenix could be seen ten miles away.

"What... is this, the Force of the Phoenix?"

"Phoenix... this is the real Phoenix bloodline."

On the high platform, the faces of many people already showed shock.

The white-haired old man and the graceful lady were even more dumbfounded. They never expected that Zhao Wushuang's strength had only just begun.

Little Sword Fairy sat up, picked up a jug of wine, poured himself a drink.

"This is a good show. You two give me the things first, and you can't go back on your word."

"..."

Even Qin Hao, the first prince of the Great Qin Empire, clasped his hands together to support his chin, his eyes flickering.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Song was deflated, but he was happy to see the scene.

In any case, the invincible prestige that Emperor Song wanted to establish today has temporarily come to an end. No matter what posture he takes to take down the kid in front of him, it will have an impact on his prestige.

Thinking of this, Emperor Song was quite angry, and his killing intent surged up.

"Hmph, if you dare to make trouble at my celebration banquet today, I will make it impossible for you to leave Lin'an City alive."

With him at the center, wave after wave of invisible aura blocked half of the sky above Lin'an City. Everyone felt heavy pressure coming, and even breathing became very difficult.

The black clouds in the sky kept churning, and suddenly there was a cyan light, and a huge head slowly poked out of the clouds.

With long horns and beards, and lightning-like eyes, the cyan dragon floats in the air, swimming up and down, forming powerful whirlpools wherever it goes.

Those vortices produced a strong attraction, sucking in all the clouds floating around, and even pulled out the thunder and lightning buried deep in the space.

All of a sudden, there was a storm, thunder and lightning jumped, and an unprecedented hurricane blew over the entire Lin'an City.

Although the people below felt the unprecedented coercion, those with higher strength could clearly see that all the attacks were directed in one direction.

That was the center of Lin'an Square where Zhao Wushuang was.

Zhao Wushuang looked up, feeling the surge of wind and thunder carefully, and secretly sighed.

The Zhundi strongman's moves are really extraordinary, just a wave of his hand can make the earth shake and the sky shake, which is comparable to ordinary saints.

Not only Zhao Wushuang, Xiao Jianxian, Qin Hao and others are also carefully pondering Song Emperor's method.

Emperor Song had no expression on his face. He stood upright in mid-air, like floating dust.

"Today I will show you my wind spirit skills. Only if you can withstand my blow will you have the real capital to fight against me."

Emperor Song's words were full of contempt.

He mastered the law of wind that spanned time and space, and after becoming quasi-emperor, he even integrated the law with himself.

(End of this chapter)