If you're made a fake emperor, why did you change the country's name?

Looking at the Howling Moon Golden Blade 'bursting' and showing off on the roof, Zhao Yu's lips twitched.

He had imagined a hundred ways for the Howling Moon Golden Blade to appear, but he never expected it to be in such a brainless manner.

This left him with a bellyful of prepared remarks, but for a moment he didn't know where to begin.

Also, he really wanted to ask, was getting angry really necessary?

Acting like a Super Saiyan, as if you're afraid others won't know how strong you are?

But soon, Zhao Yu learned why the Howling Moon Golden Blade had to make its appearance in this way.

Because he is really strong!

Suddenly, Xiaoyue Jindao leaped down from the eaves, his feet landing heavily on the solid bluestone street.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge circular crater instantly appeared in the ground centered on where he landed, and spiderweb-like cracks spread outwards!

The entire street shook as if a small earthquake had occurred!

Zhao Yu's composure crumbled instantly.

Holy crap! Is this the kind of noise a human could make?

"Protect the Emperor! Protect the Emperor!"

Zhao Yu couldn't tell if he was acting or if he had shouted out instinctively, and he quickly stepped back.

Outside the pavilion, Meng Qianshan and his son Meng Baishan had grim expressions.

They clearly hadn't expected that the Howling Moon Golden Blade would be so powerful, exceeding the scope of ordinary half-step Celestial Beings!

But since things had come to this point, they had no choice but to go for it!

Meng Qianshan stepped forward, his inner strength surging, and shouted in a deep voice, "Stop your arrogance! Meng Qianshan is here!"

Meng Baishan followed closely behind, his words concise and to the point.

"war!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, unleashed their full inner strength, transforming into two afterimages as they launched a fierce attack on the Howling Moon Golden Blade.

Facing the combined attack of two equally powerful individuals, Xiaoyue Jindao only wore a sinister smile.

He glanced at the two people to his left and right, and said with a hint of interest:

"Two good prey."

After saying that, he attacked with both hands, using only his bare hands to fiercely collide with the attacks of Meng Qianshan and his son!

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boom!boom!

Crackling and popping!

The dull thuds of impact continued, and Xiaoyue Golden Blade, relying on its powerful physique and internal strength, forced Meng Qianshan and his son Meng Baishan to retreat repeatedly, their blood surging.

Zhao Yu watched in the pavilion, his heart pounding with fear.

They're both at the half-step Celestial Realm level, yet the difference between them is so huge!

What I saw in the celestial mirror before was too conservative. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, it's like a cow flying a plane – incredibly awesome!

Just then, a cold sword light, like lightning in the night, flashed silently, heading straight for Xiaoyue Golden Blade's vital point in the back!

Wow!

A splash of blood!

A small cut was made on the back of the Howling Moon Golden Blade.

Shen Miaochu, wielding a gleaming soft sword, joined the battle!

Her arrival instantly reversed the course of the battle.

The situation, which had just been one-sided, immediately became evenly matched, and under the combined attack of the three, Xiaoyue Golden Blade was even slightly at a disadvantage.

"Little Wolf, we're here to help you!"

Not far away, the two Wolf Kingdom generals saw this and were about to go forward to help.

"Don't come any closer!"

The Howling Moon Golden Blade roared arrogantly, laughing instead of getting angry, its face full of bloodthirsty excitement.

"This is my prey! You two, go and capture that useless emperor!"

"If that useless emperor escapes, I'll take both of your lives!"

Upon hearing this, both Meng Qianshan and Shen Miaochu's expressions changed slightly, and their attacks slowed down.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yu immediately shouted, "Don't worry about me! I have a backup plan!"

These words were spoken not only to Meng Qianshan and his group, but also to Qiu Ping, who might make a move in the shadows.

Hearing Zhao Yu's shout, Meng Qianshan and his companion were relieved and once again focused all their attention on fighting the Howling Moon Golden Blade.

At the same time, the two Wolf Kingdom generals exchanged a glance, no longer hesitated, and channeled their inner strength, shooting towards Zhao Yu in the pavilion.

"Well done!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes, and with a thought, he summoned the Human Emperor Sword!

He frantically poured his not-so-powerful internal energy into the sword, instantly activating the power of the nation's destiny. A dazzling golden light burst forth from the ancient sword!

"cut!"

Zhao Yu held his sword with both hands and, with all his might, slashed at the general who was charging at the front!

Upon seeing this, the wolf general revealed a hint of disdain.

Judging from the internal energy fluctuations emanating from Zhao Yu, he is only a half-step Grandmaster.

Both of them are genuine Grandmasters!

He didn't even intend to dodge. He gathered his inner strength to protect his entire body, preparing to withstand the sword strike head-on, and then capture this arrogant and ignorant emperor of Liang in one move.

"You worthless trash from Daliang, let me show you the might of my Wolf Kingdom! Heh... Ah!"

Before he could finish his sarcastic remark, he was cleaved in two from head to toe by that domineering golden sword energy!

After a piercing scream, his body jerked violently, then fell straight to both sides, breaking into two pieces, with blood and internal organs spilling onto the ground.

The other wolf general stopped abruptly, his face filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Zhao Yu looked at the corpse that had been split in two, but his face showed no negative reaction.

Because his adrenaline was surging, he felt no fear, only that the scene before him was exceptionally clear and his gaze was very focused.

Even with his adrenaline surging, Zhao Yu still retained a sliver of rationality.

He knew that if he didn't kill the last one quickly, the negative effects on his body after this surge of energy would likely reverse the situation instantly!

He gritted his teeth, picked up the Emperor's Sword, and once again channeled his inner energy.

This time, instead of gathering his strength, he chose to act swiftly and decisively, defeating the master with a flurry of punches!

Swish swish!

Countless golden sword energies shot out towards the other general without any pattern.

The man was startled at the sight, fearing he would suffer the same fate as his compatriots, and hurriedly dodged.

After dodging several sword energies, he quickly realized that although Zhao Yu's attacks were fierce, they were completely without any pattern!

This discovery allowed him to quickly shed the filter.

He steadied himself and said in a deep voice, "You useless emperor of Great Liang, why don't you surrender now!"

Having said that, he took a peculiar step, actually dodging the sword energy, and quickly approached Zhao Yu!

At that moment, Zhao Yu's focus began to fade, and a feeling of weakness surged through his limbs and bones.

Oh no! The adrenaline effect is about to wear off!

Zhao Yu was slightly startled, but quickly calmed down and his mind raced.

Perhaps that's possible, but if it fails, you'll lose everything.

Never mind, I'll give it my all!

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, his expression shifting rapidly. He suddenly turned his head to look at the battle group on Meng Qianshan's side, his face full of excitement as if he had seen something good.

"Commander Meng, well done!"

When the Grandmaster saw Zhao Yu's expression, a bad feeling arose in his heart. He instinctively stopped and quickly turned around to look.

The Howling Moon Golden Blade and the three were still locked in a fierce battle.

Seeing this, he immediately felt relieved. "Thank goodness, thank goodness, I thought Zilang... um?"

In that moment of distraction, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Then, he felt dizzy and saw a headless body spitting blood.

He immediately realized that he had actually been fooled by such a childish trick!

Zhao Yu stared at the corpse, its neck spurting blood, slowly collapsing. He leaned on the Emperor's Sword with one hand, panting heavily.

That was close.