Fairy, I really am a villain!

"According to your plan, there will be a mobilization step after killing me, right? After eliminating dissidents, everyone will be truly united and can start to divide the big cake of Jiangzhou."

"...what you up to?"

"You think I want to unite the party and fight against dissidents, and they think I am just using the banner of the people, but my real intention is still to gain power," Fang Xiwen took out a pen and paper and began to write on the wall, "but no one has ever thought that I am here to seek justice."

With each stroke of the pen, the Emperor's Sword began to vibrate continuously, as if it had received some call.

"The Wang family occupied the demon tribe in Guihua Mountain, and sacrificed the lives of generations of people to create a stable world.

And you people, for the sake of pleasure, can be tolerant of local sects in everything, but you exploit your own people!

Not only that, he also used the lives of the Wang family soldiers to fill the sword spirit, calling it the great prosperity of humanity. Now he finally has the confidence to challenge the sect -

So King Rui started a border conflict and used the grasslands to launch an expedition to the north.

So the cabinet built a ferry and forced the people to rebel so that they could mobilize to suppress the bandits!

But have you ever thought about who gave you all this confidence? ! "

boom!

As the last stroke of the inscription on the wall was written, a crisp sound was heard in the void. As the last stroke of the inscription on the wall was written, the Emperor's Sword in Yang Tianxiu's hand trembled violently!

Seeing this, everyone raised their heads and looked forward, their hearts trembling for a moment -

"Peace is determined by the general, and the general is not allowed to see peace!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers died fighting against the demons. Their bones and blood were buried on the battlefield, while their souls and spirits turned into a strong human force and were sealed into the Emperor's Sword, allowing this peerless divine weapon to truly awaken.

This became the capital for the surrounding forces of the Jin Dynasty to clamor, and gave the Gao family immense confidence, and even the children of the aristocratic families who were dependent on them straightened their chests - but who considered the feelings of the Wang family?

Because of injustice, they abandoned their ancestral home and the governor of Dingjun did not enter the capital for decades. Because of unwillingness to give up, Wang Anyang was willing to cooperate with the demon tribe he hated most in his life and sacrifice the lives of all the creatures on the continent, just to seek justice from the world.

"You beasts, do you think that my Wang family can be bullied to this extent?!"

There was a loud shout at the table, and Wang Wenxuan tore off his cloak, leaped up, and slashed towards Yang Tianxiu with a blade like a streak of silk!

"die!!"

Chapter 366: The Emperor's Shocking Book!

Amid Fang Xiwen's repeated questions, the situation at the banquet completely got out of control.

The magic weapon has spirit.

For a moment, the sword in Yang Tianxiu's hand trembled constantly, and the overwhelming aura subsided on its own: the Emperor's Sword took the initiative to withdraw from the connection with the Demon-Slaying Formation, and all the pressure on the people in the venue disappeared.

Because of this, Wang Wenxuan's sword seemed so domineering, as if he had shattered the aura of the Emperor's Sword with one blow.

"Go help the little Tai Fu!"

There were a few people at the banquet, like Captain Silver Seal Luo Wenlong, who reacted extremely quickly. They immediately connected heaven and earth and punched out fiercely!

For a moment, it was like a spring breeze blowing past, and vines grew out of thin air on the ground, and the fist wind was thrown out with the pure meaning of plants and trees.

"You vassals, don't even think about getting in the way!"

Several people also stood up and blasted out their unique skills, their momentum was no weaker than his!

Although the Wang family was forgotten by the public, those who had received their kindness were still furious.

Although it was just a short sentence on the wall, it expressed what everyone was thinking: Why was the Wang family, who had been guarding the border for many years, expelled, while the Yang party, which was dominated by treacherous officials and corrupt officials, was thriving?

The general has made the world peaceful, but why can't they live in this grand city? !

boom!

As the two sides clashed, Luo Wenlong was knocked flying backwards, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He hit the wall heavily, and his whole body became a "big" character.

So, why did Fang Xiwen say that cooperation with Yan Zhensheng and others is not important?

Because these insects have always been indecisive and greedy, even if they are willing to cooperate, the result will only turn the alliance he has formed into the next Yang Party.

Only those who can sympathize with the Wang family's situation and dare to take action in this situation are the ones he really wants to unite with.

Looking around, Fang Xiwen saw four or five people including Cui Jing——

Only these people must not be allowed to die here.

~~

Just as Luo Wenlong and others were being beaten back step by step, someone's situation was even more dangerous.

Wang Wenxuan's knife, filled with blood and hatred, came slashing at his head, carrying three parts of righteousness, three parts of blood, and ten percent of murderous intent!

In Yang Tianxiu's view, it was as if there were thousands and thousands of people waving knives at him, some of them were the "untouchables" he looked down upon, and some were the "numbers" who died on the battlefield.

After training all the way from Dingjun to here, the anger that Wang Wenxuan had been holding in his heart suddenly burst out, and the power was far beyond the scope of his first entry into the outdoor scene.

Can you stop it?

"How can a traitor hurt me?!"

With an angry shout, Yang Tianxiu raised his sword high, and instead of fighting back, he slashed at Princess Zhaoyang who was standing beside him!

The bright sword shadow flashed by, illuminating the woman's face which had suddenly lost its color: the phoenix hairpin and bell hairpin on her head shook together, and there was panic in her eyes.

A cold face was reflected in the princess' pupils, and Yang Tianxiu gritted his teeth.

——This is a necessary sacrifice!

It's not me who's trying to kill you, it's these traitorous officials!

Yang Tianxiu knew very well that this sword of the emperor, which had been enshrined in the palace for many years, had its own spirit.

He was forcing the sword spirit to make a choice: to listen to the beastly nonsense of Fang Xingyun and thus shut himself up, or to watch the Gao family die and eventually let the sword be stained with the blood of the emperor!

In just a moment, the Emperor's Sword stopped shaking, and then it once again exuded the imperial power that could dominate the world for thousands of years!

The shapes of mountains and rivers are revealed, and the dragon's roar shakes the sky!

“Yang Tianxiu, give me your life—!” “It’s you who’s going to die!!”

Dragon shadows entwined around the sword. Yang Tianxiu turned around angrily, holding the sword with both hands, and raised it suddenly upwards!

Amidst the brilliant golden light, how insignificant was Wang Wenxuan's sword power?

What he has is just a Mo Dao that can be seen everywhere in the army, while the opponent's is a divine sword that controls the entire world. Is there any need to distinguish who is stronger?

"To die under the emperor's sword is a great honor for a traitor!"

"Then I'll go down and wait for you!"

Seeing the clash of weapons, Wang Wenxuan was ready to die, when suddenly, everyone heard a roar of anger -

"Without ministers and people, what is the emperor?

Sword coming!!"

The astonishing book that had reached the point of resonance between heaven and man was fully activated, and the aura that originated from the Emperor's Sword swept through the venue like a storm.

Everyone looked in surprise, only to see the pattern of the Demon-Slaying Array appear behind Fang Xiwen. The whole person seemed to have become three times taller, and his expression was full of majesty.

With just a wave of his hand, the Emperor's Sword broke free from Yang Tianxiu's hand and flew towards him from a distance!

Whoosh!

"what!"

"How could this happen?!"

But no matter how surprised others were, they could not stop the momentum of the sword flying past.

It was a truly noble and transcendent golden light that arrived in an instant and was finally grasped by a slender and powerful right hand.

boom!

Fang Xiwen was seen standing in the same place, with the line of words written in silver and iron hooks behind him seeming to be glowing, his hands holding long swords in both the left and right hands, and his body was covered with mysterious array patterns.

Then, the Mingde Sword on the left began to ripple softly, and the Tianzi Sword on the right began to glow with noble golden light. The two weapons were connected to each other: the two weapons with huge differences in quality actually had a brief "resonance" at this moment.

"Even it doesn't recognize you, which shows that you are the real traitor!"

Seeing the situation taking a sudden turn for the better, Wang Wenxuan was overjoyed. He raised his knife and slashed at Yang Tianxiu.

However, the latter was caught in a dilemma and blocked a few blows with his bare hands. He even took out a long sword from his sleeve and used the Emperor's Sword Technique to fight back!

"You bastard, you really hid it well!" Wang Wenxuan was not surprised but angry, "The rumors are true, you really practiced in the palace with the aura of the Nine Dragon Seal!"

"I am the vanguard of the saints, what's wrong with practicing?!"

The two first-level exterior masters fought each other. Wang Wenxuan's swordsmanship was fierce and domineering, while Yang Tianxiu was able to use his sword skills to match his opponent's, and the fight was a go-and-go!

"You two beasts are dead!"

Faced with this violent attack, Yang Tianxiu had no difficulty coping; but what concerned him was the fact that the Emperor's Sword was "taken away" out of thin air.

If this sword represents the will of God, he can use it to kill traitors and rebels, and it is justified... But what about Fang Xingyun who can summon it remotely?

This is a huge offense!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Just as he was anxiously thinking about how to end it, suddenly, the Emperor's Sword in the distance shone brightly, and the person holding it began to shout.

Turning around, I saw that the young man in brocade clothes, who was so imposing just now, had now turned into a bloody man with an expression of great pain.

"You deserve it, you thief!" Yang Tianxiu turned from anger to laughter and forced back Ba Dao, who was eager to rescue him, with a sword.

~~

In just a moment's thought, Fang Xiwen went from being in great vigor to bleeding from all seven orifices.

In fact, the reason why he could "call" the Emperor's Sword with just one sound was because this magical weapon was very close to him: firstly, he had the practice of the Shocking Book on his body, which was the orthodox style of the Gao family; secondly, there were the residual souls of the Wang family soldiers in the sword, which were attracted by the aura of the Mingde Sword.

The combined effect of the two, coupled with the fact that this magic weapon also possessed a very strong spirituality, indicated its agreement with what he wrote, and so it flew over on its own initiative.

As soon as he held it, he felt its cool and hard touch, and then its noble, proud, and majestic aura - it was the true king of swords, surpassing all the weapons he had ever seen.

Even the Jun Cen Sword and Luo Shu, which are also magical weapons, cannot compare with it.

Fang Xiwen had no intention of wielding a sword of this level. He just wanted to take the sword out of the battle for a short period of time so that Wang Wenxuan could perform his duties.

But what he didn't expect was that it was useless for him to be quiet, as it was the Emperor's Sword that took the initiative to "touch" him.

An extremely clear idea emerged on the sword, and regardless of his resistance, it instantly completed the telepathic communication. At once, a large amount of information poured in, almost completely filling up his heart and spirit.