All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 172 Resurrection of the Twelve Holy Angels
"Yes, that's it, push harder."

"Well~ not bad."

Ying Hao is sitting in his chic little yard at the moment.

Jue Qiangu, who was wearing a light blue palace dress, was hammering his shoulders up and down behind Ying Hao.

Hammer ten times, massage for 3 minutes, keep reciprocating.

The Great Elder and Wang Fugui at the side couldn't help but stare at the scene in front of them speechlessly.

The majestic nine-step emperor, the top powerhouse who is ecstatic in the way of swordsmanship.

Now he is actually beating Ying Hao's shoulders and doing a massage.

Ridiculous?
Absurd of course!

But all of these are in Taishang's hands, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Even though they felt a little overqualified, the two of them didn't dare to say anything.

"How is it? How far is the battle between the Tianwu warriors led by Qin Zhongmou and the army of monks?"

Ying Hao's voice sounded, and the Great Elder hurriedly said: "Qi Your Majesty, just the day before yesterday, the army led by the Holy Master has broken through Zhenhun City and is marching towards Bailing Dingxian City."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Ying Hao came out in full force this time, at the risk of being copied from his hometown, the purpose was to publicize the power of the Dingtian Holy Sect.

Next, as long as he goes out in person, capture the thief first, capture the king, behead the owner of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, and completely eradicate the Heavenly Killing Pavilion.

In this way, the Cauldron Heaven Sect can become a unique super first-class sect.

He will become the head of the human race and the lord of Zhongzhou.

Then proceed to Xizhou Yaozu.

Seize this opportunity and unify the universe.

If he could get the help of the spirit of the world, then his chances of breaking through to the divine realm would be greatly improved.

The child of luck just got some help from the spirit of the world.

But to unify the entire Qiankun world, what you get is not just luck.

Ying Hao felt the movement of the person beside him slightly stagnant, knowing what the other person was thinking of, he couldn't help asking: "I remember you were the master of the Thousand Bone Hall before, don't you still have nostalgia for the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion?"

Jue Qiangu heard the words, immediately knelt down in panic and said: "I dare not."

"The servant just thought, Dingtian cough, the power of the holy gate is so powerful that it broke through the town of soul suppression in just a few days."

Jue Qiangu's originally proud head can only be lowered obediently now.

"Not only that, but the master of the Soul Suppressing Hall has been suppressed and killed by Feng Shuang and others, and has disappeared."

The Great Elder slowly added a sentence.

Jue Qiangu looked at the Great Elder in disbelief, unable to believe the fact that Bu Sanqian had fallen.

The strength of Bu Sanqian may not be the strongest.

But the ability to save his life and the time he stayed in the Heavenly Killing Pavilion was one of the longest hall masters.

He was the one who followed the Pavilion Master almost from the beginning.

Even he is dead.

"Understood, tell Zhongmou, fight steadily, don't give the other party a chance, tell him a word: Killing people should punish their hearts, and corpses should be repaired."

Ying Hao picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Yes."

"Okay, you go down."

Wang Fugui and the Great Elder slowly withdrew from Yinxian Island.

Only Jueqiangu and Yinghao were left behind.

Jue Qiangu was still kneeling on the ground and didn't get up.

"Keep hammering."

Ying Hao glanced at her and said lightly.

"Yes."

The honest appearance, no longer has the demeanor of the former empress.

Ying Hao secretly thought.

This doesn't work, if she completely loses her Dao heart, how can she achieve great success in the future?How could he break through the divine realm? Keeping her alone would still be of great use.

"stop."

Now Jue Qiangu is completely listening to Ying Hao, and she will do what Ying Hao says.

"come over."

"Bring your face over here."

Ying Hao's voice has no emotion at all, he won't give Jue Qian Gu any good looks at all.

"Yes."

Jue Qiangu bowed slowly, kneeling in front of Yinghao.

Ying Hao stepped down from his seat.

"Head up."

Jue Qiangu's eyes didn't dare to meet Ying Hao's eyes at all, and he dodged around.

Ying Hao slowly pressed the index finger of his right hand against Jue Qiangu's jaw.

"look at me."

Jue Qiangu reluctantly put his eyes on Ying Hao's face.

For the first time, it was discovered that this supreme being was not so cruel.

She has a straight nose as white as jade.

The handsome eyes overflowing with spirit.

The face is extremely perfect, very handsome, just like a beautiful son.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"The light of the master makes the servants dare not look directly."

Jue Qiangu said cautiously.

"I see that you have already become absorbed in the way of the sword, is it true or not?"

"Yes."

"Then you should have the temperament of a swordsman, not like now. I don't need a servile servant, what I need is an extremely powerful helper."

Yinghao's words hit Jue Qiangu's heart directly.

Since being defeated by Ying Hao, she no longer has the courage to hold a sword, she is afraid, and has completely fallen into the shadow of Ying Hao.

She has lost Kenshin.

A trace of stubbornness, a trace of wanting to prove oneself sounded from the bottom of my heart.

But not enough to make her face herself.

"stand up."

After holding his hands down, Ying Hao stood up slowly.

The original way in the hand circulates and gathers into a treasured sword.

"Pick it up."

"Bang!"

The sword was thrown to the ground.

Jue Qiangu looked at the sword, wanted to touch it with both hands, but hesitated.

"quick!"

Upon hearing the order, she immediately picked up the sword.

There was an incomparably sharp aura exuding from her who held the sword.

But, something is missing.

"Out of the sword."

Jue Qiangu tremblingly picked up the sword and pointed at Yinghao.

"Sword!"

"Bang!"

Jue Qiangu collapsed, and the sword was thrown out.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and her beautiful face was full of helplessness.

"I can't, I can't."

Suddenly a moment.

A sword.

Ying Hao held the sword straight to Jue Qiangu's neck.

"Buzz!"

The sword intent on Ying Hao's body kept trembling.

An extremely powerful sword energy burst out from his body.

"Broken Star Three Thousand Swords."

Ying Hao resorted to this fairy method.

The entire hall was covered by sword shadows.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Jue Qiangu didn't move.

"Where is your original intention to cultivate swords?"

Yinghao's voice slowly rang in Jue Qiangu's mind.

Yes, what was my original intention of cultivating swords?
Jue Qiangu kept thinking about the answer to the question.

Memories flashed by.

"It's hard to calm down, but the memory is sharp."

A familiar voice played in his head.

"Jue'er, for those who cultivate swords, the sword can be dirty and broken, but don't dirty or break your heart."

"From today onwards, you are the Lord of the Thousand Bone Hall."

"Jueer, why did you enter the Thousand Bone Hall?"

"Master, I."

"Master, I will help you avenge your revenge."

"Fool, don't forget the kendo I taught you."

Waves of sharp sword energy emerged from Jue Qiangu's body.

"Ask about longevity, and raise your hand to destroy all enemies."

A murmur uttered from Jue Qiangu's mouth.

"I cultivated the sword to protect myself."

The light in the eyes gradually brightened.

Infinite sword intent emerged from Jue Qiangu's body.

The sword intent converges into sword energy, the sword energy converges into a rolling river of swords, and the sea of ​​swords accumulates into a vast sea of ​​swords.

A sharp and piercing kendo breath returned to Jue Qiangu's body.

It seems that with a single stroke of sword energy, mountains can be moved to fill seas, stars can be cut, and the sun and the moon can be wiped out.

When he opened his eyes, Ying Hao was no longer there.

There were only sound transmissions coming from the main hall.

"From today onwards, you are one of the twelve holy envoys, codenamed Wuying."

Ying Hao had already disappeared in the hall, leaving Jue Qiangu alone.

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