Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

At this moment, Victoria Song's voice sounded in her ears.

"Sister-in-law, our feud with the Demon Yuan Imperial Family is irreconcilable. You should understand the principle of eradicating the roots better than me, right?"

Yao Yue didn't say anything, but instead looked at the Seventh Prince of Mo Yuan from a distance and said calmly, "When the Mo Yuan Patriarch appeared before, did you kneel down and cheer?"

The Seventh Prince was stunned, his eyes flickering, and he didn't dare to meet Yao Yue's gaze.

Seeing this, Yao Yue didn't understand what was going on and sneered.

"You want to stand on both sides and bet on both sides, right?"

"But don't you know that fence-sitters never have a good ending?"

"If loyalty isn't absolute, then it's absolutely disloyal!" She flicked her sleeves and snorted coldly, "If you can't save me, then wait for death!"

Chapter 877 Ye Gucheng: Not letting me show off is more painful than killing me!

The Mo Yuan royal family was completely slaughtered.

Among them, nearly half of Song Qian's soul cultivator army was killed, and more than half of the remaining were killed by the Mahayana period monsters who were in seclusion in the imperial capital.

These old fellows killed more happily than anyone else in order to show their loyalty to the new emperor and the immortal.

Song Qian didn't mean to destroy the entire Demon Yuan Imperial Capital. After all, she still had to witness her sister-in-law's coronation. If everyone in the imperial capital died, who would she be enthroning for?

After all, we have to leave some people behind so that my sister-in-law can experience the life of a queen.

Thinking of this, Victoria Song curled her lips subconsciously, guessing that her brother would also be very happy to experience the life of a queen!

The Demon Yuan Royal Family was destroyed, and there are many things to deal with afterwards.

For example, temporarily blocking news, stabilizing order, preparing for the new emperor's coronation ceremony, etc.

Of course, Song Erni would definitely not worry about these things. She had a clear understanding of her own position. When her brother or sister-in-law was around, she didn't want to think at all.

At this moment, she was bragging to her brother through voice transmission, and even used projection to send over the image of her unparalleled grace as she held up the national treasure with one hand.

Victoria Song: "Brother, you see, I'm holding up the national treasure with one hand, helping my sister-in-law ascend the throne and become emperor!"

Song Xuan: "Hiss, the God of Martial Arts is so terrifying, my sister has the potential to be invincible!"

Song Qian was extremely satisfied with Song Xuan's reaction. She felt that this trip was in vain, and she said with some pride: "Brother, if you ask me, you should stop practicing so hard.

How about I capture that Sirius Lord and let him take over your body and help you resist the bad luck?

With your abilities, after overcoming the physical decline, your strength will only be stronger than mine. By then, we brothers and sisters will conquer the world of all spirits. Wouldn't that be wonderful? "

Song Xuan: "Forget it, your situation is too special. Believe it or not, even if the Heavenly Wolf comes to possess my body, when the calamity comes, it will only affect my body and soul!

The soul essence of the Heavenly Wolf will no longer be of any use!"

Song Xuan had actually deduced Song Qian's situation many times, and finally came to the conclusion that letting others bear the misfortune for oneself was not in line with the rules of the Tao and was not advisable.

The reason why Song Qian was able to succeed was probably because this was the first time she had experienced such a situation, and the Dao was very likely to have let her off the hook and turned a blind eye, thus leaving her, a spirit of Heaven, with a bit of dignity.

But Song Xuan knew very well that if he dared to use this method to cheat his way through the tribulation, the Great Dao would not only not give him face, but his tribulation might even be aggravated!

This feeling was very obvious, as if the mysterious truth was telling him - boy, I'm watching you, don't try to be sneaky!

"That's it!"

Song Qian was a little disappointed. Her experience in overcoming tribulations was of no use to her brother, which made her feel a little lost.

After chatting with her brother for a few more sentences and ending the call, Song Qian, who was feeling depressed, decided to divert her negative emotions.

Therefore, she found Ye Gucheng's communication method and sent all the information from her appearance in the Demon Yuan Imperial Capital to the subsequent series of situations through projection.

Soon, there was movement in the communication jade slip.

Ye Gucheng: “???”

"Miss Song, are you going to fight?"

Victoria Song: "Yeah, I was bored, and my sister-in-law happened to say she wanted to make a queen, so I came to the Demon Yuan Capital and destroyed the Demon Yuan Royal Family.

I estimate that in a few days, there will be one less Demon Yuan Dynasty in this world, and one more Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time and did not send any message.

Victoria Song couldn't help it. What do you mean? It's my moment of glory in front of everyone, and you don't cooperate?

"Old Ye, you're an expert at showing off in public. Could you please give us some pointers and see if there's anything we can improve?"

Ye Gucheng: "No, in this respect, you have surpassed my teacher. If there is anything that is not perfect, it is that you killed too quickly, not leaving enough time for passersby to pay their respects."

Song Qian held the communication jade slip, pondered for a moment, and then nodded.

"I see. That's why it's true that you know more, Old Ye. If something like this happens again, I'll come to you for advice!"

After ending the call, Song Qian felt much better. Although she couldn't see Old Ye's expression, she could imagine how depressed and envious Ye Gucheng must be at the moment.

For those who love to show off, watching others show off in front of others while they themselves cannot get involved at all, that feeling is definitely more painful than killing them.

When she thought of this, a smile appeared on Song Qian's lips, and the slight depression in her heart disappeared instantly.

...

Hunyuan Gate, an independent courtyard where an elder lives.

Shi Feixuan was arranging several pots of roses in the yard at this time. When she turned around, she saw her husband holding a jade slip of communication with an envious look on his face.

"What's wrong? What trouble are you in?"

Ye Gucheng waved his hand, stood up, and his body turned into a sword energy that soared into the sky, stirring up a sword energy storm in the sky, and then stood above the sky.

"Sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of a sword chills nineteen states!"

“I, Ye Gucheng, even if I bear the fate of the sword, can still be invincible in the world by holding up the thoughts of all living beings with one hand!”

Shi Feixuan blinked, not understanding what had happened to her husband when he was fine.

After being married for so many years, she knows her man thoroughly. Whenever there is an opportunity to show off in front of others, her husband, Old Ye, will always be involved.

But although he seems to be showing off, this is the first time I’ve seen someone suddenly go crazy like today!

And at this moment, bursts of scolding came from the void above Hunyuan Gate.

"Ye Gucheng, what are you doing?"

"You scared me so much that I even interrupted my retreat, and after all this time, it turns out you're the one going crazy!"

"Alright, little Ye Zi, you've already mastered the art of swordsmanship and are unrivaled in the world! Come on, come on, my hands are itching to practice today, let's practice!"

Ye Gucheng smiled proudly, "Just practice, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

He knew that he was no match for Wuque Tianren, but apart from Wuque, Ye Gucheng was not afraid of even the ordinary Mahayana monsters!

Even an old monster like the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian was, in his eyes, nothing more than a piece of trash who had lived a few hundred years longer than himself!

Regardless of whether I can win or not, if you dare to challenge me, I will accept the challenge!

The path of sword cultivation is an unstoppable path of killing and destruction. As long as there is a chance of winning, Ye Gucheng will dare to pick up his sword and face it.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the flying fairy sword intent enveloped the world. The sky above Hunyuan Gate was shrouded in the solemn and sharp sword intent. Ye Gucheng held the sword in one hand and looked quietly in a certain direction.

That was the residence of the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian, and it was this old guy who had just challenged him to a fight.

Among all the martial arts masters in the Great Zhou Dynasty, except Wuque Tianren, this person is known as the best in martial arts!

Today, Ye Gucheng is going to try out what the capacity of this number one person under Wuque is like!

Chapter 878 How can we enjoy the show without seeing the old man Xuantian!

More than thirty years have passed since the battle that wiped out the Daluo Sect and promoted the Hunyuan Sect to a ninth-level sect.

Over the past thirty years, with the support of the resources of a ninth-level sect, Ye Gucheng's cultivation progress has been nothing short of astonishing.

Back in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was an unrivaled swordsman recognized by even Song Xuan himself. If it weren't for the restrictions of heaven and earth, he would have definitely had a place as the Grandmaster of the Wuque Sword Dao!

After thirty years of seclusion, Ye Gucheng believed that his cultivation had reached the pinnacle of heaven and man, and his combat power was comparable to that of a Mahayana cultivator. He even wanted to replace Xiang Yutian and become the number one person under Wuque.

However, this desire was not strong before, but after being shocked by Song Qian's public display today, his desire to challenge his limits and embark on a new path of swordsmanship became stronger and stronger.

Xiang Yutian didn't seem to have expected that Ye Gucheng, who had practiced for less than a fraction of his time, would be so confident and actually dare to accept his challenge.

After a brief pause, he laughed heartily, "They say the Yangtze River's waves behind push those in front, and those in front die on the beach. Well, boy, since you have such thoughts, then I want to see how capable you are, someone who even my master calls a sword master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, as if afraid that the two would regret it, Ji Xuanfeng appeared and said, "I have nothing to do anyway, so is it okay for me to come and watch the fight?"

As he spoke, he pointed to a surging river outside the mountain gate and said with a smile, "I'll go there and set up some restrictions. You two can fight on the riverbank without worrying about harming innocent people!"

Inside the mountain gate, figures appeared one after another, some were hidden in the mist, or were just a beam of light that could not be seen clearly, but they flew out of the mountain with great interest.

"Let's go, let's go see a show!"

"Wait, I'll go pick some watermelons to take with me."

"Okay, then I'll prepare some melon seeds and dried fruits!"

"Hahaha, let's go together. The sect hasn't been this lively in years!"

...

The overall atmosphere of a sect depends on the character of its top leaders.

The atmosphere within the upper echelons depends on the strongest person within the sect.

Who is the strongest person in Hunyuan Sect?

Naturally, they are the brother and sister, Xuantian and Luotian. Their temperament and attitude directly affect the overall atmosphere of the entire sect and the direction of future decision-making.

Therefore, the cultivation atmosphere in the entire Hunyuan Sect is relatively relaxed. It can even be said that more than half of the senior members in the sect have been influenced by the Song Xuan brothers and sisters and have developed a hobby of watching the show.

Ye Gucheng, a rising star in the martial arts world, is going to challenge the veteran master Xiang Yutian. Except for a few who are in seclusion and unable to come out, most of the cultivators above the fusion realm in the sect have chosen to watch the battle.

You can watch the battle between strong men and watch the show while eating spectators. Why not?

Ji Xuanfeng had already set up restrictions on both sides of the river. Thousands of powerful people in the fusion realm had gathered on both sides of the river, gathering in groups of three or two and talking in low voices.

"I heard that Patriarch Xuantian is Xiang Yutian's master. He is invincible in the world, and his servants must be very powerful as well. In this battle, I think Xiang Yutian has a greater chance of winning!"

Someone disagreed and said, "I don't think so. Xiang Yutian is a veteran and powerful man, but he is only a servant of the ancestor.

But Ye Gucheng is different. Patriarch Xuantian and Patriarch Luotian treat him as a friend and even call him Sword Saint. Doesn't the attitude of these two Patriarchs explain something?"

Some people were dissatisfied, "It's hard to say, the two ancestors are easygoing and they probably don't care about their cultivation level when making friends. Anyway, no matter who it is, they are not as strong as the two ancestors!

He has a good relationship with Ye Gucheng, perhaps just because his personality is in line with the two ancestors' wishes! "

"Alright, stop arguing. There's no point in saying more. I just opened the odds. I'm betting on Ye Gucheng at 1 to 5, and Xiang Yutian at 1 to 2. If you're interested, place your bets now!"

"I'm betting on Ye Gucheng, 100,000 top-grade spirit stones! According to Patriarch Luo Tian, ​​if you take a gamble, your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle!"

"Then I'd better play it safe and bet on Yutian. Patriarch Xuantian once said that one should be cautious. If you don't have a 98% chance of winning and you dare to bet your entire fortune, then what's the difference between that and giving money to someone else?"

"Hey! Ancestor Xuantian also said that people should have dreams. If you don't even have the courage to take a chance, then what's the difference between living and being a salted fish?"

"So the ancestors have said both positive and negative things, so both sides have their reasons, right?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, how could he be called the ancestor? He is always right and always stands on the side of truth!"

...

Looking at the sect, which was bustling with people and more lively than the sect's grand ceremony, Patriarch Hunyuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The sect was becoming more and more powerful. For a moment, he was even a little dazed. Was this powerful ninth-level sect really founded by him?

Subconsciously, he looked at Li Hanshu.

Li Hanshu seemed to have guessed what the ancestor was thinking and laughed, "Ancestor, stop imagining things. Sometimes, having a good vision is also a skill!

There are thousands of sects in the world, but it is our Hunyuan Sect that has become involved with the warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This is not just fate. If it weren't for the foresight of our ancestors, we wouldn't be able to grasp it even if it was right in front of us!"

"If you say so, I won't argue with you!"

Patriarch Hunyuan nodded with satisfaction and glanced sideways at Ji Xuanfeng, who was holding a watermelon and did not look like an emperor at all.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanfeng, should we talk to Fellow Daoist Xuantian about this?"

Ji Xuanfeng spat out some watermelon seeds and said in surprise, "Of course we have to tell you. Song Xuan must eat Ye Gucheng's melon. Didn't the sect send a message to Song Xuan?"

Hunyuan Patriarch was stunned. "No, didn't you tell him about this?"

Ji Xuanfeng held the watermelon in his hand and said, "I was so busy eating the watermelon that I forgot about this!"