Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

"Get out of here, you scoundrel."

"Boom!"

Yang Zhao shouted loudly, and the door to the divine treasure he had just deduced opened. Endless energy and spirit transformed into rolling true essence that swarmed out from the chaotic hole in his body and was injected into the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

The Fighting Heavenly Art exploded to its limit and rang the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

The tremendous force squeezed and vibrated madly in the void, shattering piece after piece of the void and turning it into powder, sweeping in all directions like searching the sky and the earth.

Shatter the void and use absolute power to break all so-called mysterious means.

At this moment, Xi Chi, Zhao Defang and Huang Shang, who were originally hiding in a place in the sky, could not withstand this devastating force and fled from the void shrouded by the true meaning.

Zhao Defang and Huang Shang were still a little embarrassed.

Xichi, however, acted extremely calm, as if he was not affected at all.

The three of them stood in the void, stabilizing the void, like an island standing still in the midst of raging waves.

At this moment, Yang Zhao, Zhao Shirong and others also saw the three people in the void.

Although Yang Zhao had expected this, he still felt angry and shocked after actually seeing this scene.

Take a deep breath.

The Six Treasury Immortal Thieves and the Qi Body Source were running wildly, devouring all the life force within a hundred square meters.

The door to the divine treasure opened again, and the surging energy and spirit surged like a volcanic eruption.

The extremely violent power was injected into the Daohuangji Zhenshi Bell, which was suspended above Yang Zhao's head, and a ray of divine light was cast to protect Yang Zhao.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, sword energy that was as powerful as the bullfighting sword shot out.

With the blessing of the Fighting Heavenly Art, the Nine Swords of the Void burst into the most dazzling light, and the energy swept across the sky, splitting the heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Defang and Huang Shang were both stunned.

Although the two had overestimated Yang Zhao's potential and means, they did not expect that they still underestimated him.

Zhao Defang was the first to speak, saying, "Young man from the Yang family, please don't do anything. This is just a misunderstanding."

Yang Zhao sneered and said, "Misunderstanding? Take my sword first, go!"

Ignoring the advice of Zhao Defang and Huang Shang, Yang Zhao's eyes were fixed on Xi Chi, who looked like a cold and arrogant queen in the sky.

Yang Zhao could clearly sense that Xi Chi still had the lingering trace of the strange power he had felt before.

I guess this is the murderer behind the scenes.

Damn, I don’t know what deep hatred he has, but he just wants to choke me in the kidneys.

Yang Zhao put his hands together and pointed, and nine swords broke through the air. Using the strongest technique of Nine Swords Combining into One, they transformed into a pillar of sword light that pierced the sky and the earth, and rushed towards the direction of Xi Chi.

The dazzling divine light obscured everyone's vision.

Those with weaker cultivation would feel a stinging pain in their eyes, or even shed tears of blood, after seeing the divine light that contained infinite sword intent.

Faced with this attack, even Zhao Defang and Huang Shang changed color slightly and moved away for a distance.

On the contrary, Xi Chi was arrogant and cold.

Looking at the terrifying sword pillar that was tearing everything apart, Xichi also became serious. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and suddenly a bright moon rose from behind him, scattering moonlight all over the sky, forming a thin barrier.

The pillar of terrifying sword light quickly collided with the thin barrier.

The sharp sword light was like colorful meteor fireworks, dissipating in the sky of the entire Bianjing City, leaving scratches in the void wherever it passed.

Yang Zhao's ultimate attack was easily blocked.

Seeing the opponent's great power, Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows, and took out a bunch of precious medicines from somewhere, and stuffed them into his mouth like chewing a carrot.

The Immortal Thief Liuku digested it instantly, and the source of his Qi body once again replenished Yang Zhao with infinite energy.

The attack just now consumed too much energy.

The vitality and energy within a hundred feet radius cannot make up for it.

However, after replenishing a large amount of precious medicine, before the sword light pillar in the sky completely dissipated, Yang Zhao put his hands together and pointed again.

The Nine Swords of the Void patrolled the void and once again gathered into a heavenly sword that pierced the sky and the earth.

The Heavenly Sword broke through the air and fell from a high altitude. The tip of the sword was straight, with endless sharpness pointing directly at Xi Chi.

Xi Chi had not yet dispersed the moonlight barrier at this time. After seeing this scene, he felt a little tricky. He turned his hand and slammed a jade-seal-like palm force into the moon disk above his head.

Then, the bright moon rose, froze the high-altitude clouds, and impacted the Heavenly Sword with boundless lunar energy.

Yang Zhao became ruthless and decided to fight Xi Chi to the death.

Zhao Defang and Huang Shang, who were in the distance, were so shocked that their mouths could not close. They stared in amazement at how Yang Zhao, with his celestial body, was fighting Xi Chi.

With Zhao Defang and Huang Shang's keen eyesight, they could naturally see it.

Xi Chi’s strength was far superior to Yang Zhao’s. He did not use his full strength but just dealt with Yang Zhao’s attacks casually.

But even so, the power of Yang Zhao's unleashed attack was enough to threaten a Martial Saint.

"My goodness, what a monster husband my dear granddaughter has found."

"The world's number one prodigy, his reputation is well-deserved."

Chapter 206: The Voice from the Forbidden Area of ​​the Imperial Palace of the Great Song Dynasty

People say that when love and affection meet, they can destroy countless people in the world.

This is absolutely true.

The two sisters Yaoyue and Lianxing came to look for their husbands, and Lin Chaoying came to Yang Zhao to ask for an explanation. A small misunderstanding between the two sides soon made things bigger and bigger.

Wait until Yang Zhao becomes ruthless and has a life-and-death battle with Xi Chi.

Almost half of the inner city of Bianjing was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

The gods defeat the army, and the martial saint destroys the city.

As a warrior's realm becomes more and more advanced, the combat power he can unleash becomes more and more violent, enough to rival a small-scale natural disaster.

It was halftime.

Relying on his extremely sharp five senses and soul, Yang Zhao had already learned most of the matter from the women beside him, including Zhao Shirong and Huang Rong.

The trouble started because of a misunderstanding between the two sisters Yao Yue and Lian Xing and Lin Chaoying.

The real source of the trouble was the master of the sisters Yaoyue and Lianxing, the Grand Palace Master Xichi, who Yang Zhao tried his best but was unable to break even the slightest bit of.

At this moment, Yang Zhao truly understood the meaning of "beautiful women are the cause of trouble". That's not right. When it comes to himself, it should be "male beauty is the cause of trouble".

It’s all my fault for being too handsome and charming.

It was just a glance outside the city of Xiangyang, but it made the two sisters Yaoyue and Lianxing fall in love with them.

However, Shi Xichi, the master of the two sisters Yaoyue and Lianxing, is an ultimate master who was once hurt by love and the ceiling of martial arts in the world.

The Yihua Palace's hatred of men's problem is a hereditary one.

After more than ten rounds of nine-sword combined attacks, Yang Zhao could no longer bear it.

Unlimited firepower is fine.

But Yang Zhao continued to open the door to the divine treasure. Under the rush of the violent spirit, Yang Zhao could already feel very clearly that the reincarnation in his body was growing wildly.

And in the depths of that endlessly growing cycle of reincarnation, it seemed as if a great demon was being suppressed.

This is Yang Zhao's own demon. Once this great demon breaks out from the depths of reincarnation, it will devour Yang Zhao's mind and will and replace Yang Zhao entirely.

Everything in the world has two sides, without exception.

The unlimited growth of spirit, energy and vitality has infinite benefits, but it also has disadvantages that can subvert everything.

Power itself is neither good nor bad. It has a controllable side and an uncontrollable side.

Yang Zhao's spiritual will is the controllable aspect of his own power.

When Yang Zhao's mental will is not enough to restrain the expansion and explosion of power, the uncontrollable side will breed, that is, the demon deep in the cycle of reincarnation in his body.

The devil cannot be controlled, it is just a side effect of the unlimited growth of pure power.

There are no ethics, nor any taboos or restrictions.

At that time, driven by uncontrollable forces, the devil will devour everything.

At the same time, the so-called devil is Yang Zhao himself, the other side of him that Yang Zhao does not understand.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

Yang Zhao intended to close the door to the divine treasure in his body and use the chaotic hole in his body to suppress the demon in reincarnation again, but the Xichi in the sky still looked calm.

Yang Zhao felt that if he stopped attacking, the opponent might crush him to death on the spot.

If it really doesn't work, you can only use your trump card.

Just when Yang Zhao was extremely hesitant, an extremely domineering voice suddenly rang out from the depths of the Bianjing Palace, sealing off the entire void.

"enough!"

With just two words, all the power including sword light and jade plate in the sky were easily wiped out as if by a huge hand in the dark.

Even Xi Chi was instantly backlashed by this powerful and overbearing erasing force, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Instead, Yang Zhao closed the door to the divine treasure and severed the connection with the chaotic hole in his body.

The demon deep in the cycle of reincarnation in the body was also stuffed directly into the chaotic hole in the body by this extremely terrifying force. It let out an unwilling roar and made the Emperor's World Bell ring continuously.

After a long time, the chaotic hole in the body was suppressed by the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

Yang Zhao acted as if nothing had happened. He stretched out his hand and took the Huangji Zhenshi Bell into his body. He looked at the Xichi in the sky provocatively.

Although I really couldn't beat the other person, I was not injured.

In this battle, I finally won.

Seeing Yang Zhao's disdainful look, Xi Chi in the sky suddenly became furious, and the Taiyin true meaning in his body slowly unfolded, and it seemed that he was about to erupt again.

Fortunately, the big boss in the palace spoke again and said, "Xi Chi kid, don't be presumptuous. For the sake of Xu Zhenjun and Mingyue Zhenren, I have tolerated you once. Don't make a mistake."

In the late ancient times, Xu Zhenjun, one of the four great Taoist masters, pacified the nine demon kings.

The founder of Yihua Palace, Zhenren Mingyue, also made great contributions to the human race before his ascension.

This is the reason why the bigwigs in the palace tolerated Xi Chi's disturbance in the city of Bianjing.

But this tolerance has its limits.

After hearing the voice of the big shot in the palace, Xichi's expression changed several times. Facing Yang Zhao's various provocations, he was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he did not continue to take action.

After a moment.

Xi Chi swallowed his anger and prepared to take Yao Yue and Lian Xing away from the city of Bian Jing.

But at this time, Zhao Defang and Huang Shang came forward.

The dark blue eyes on Zhao Defang's face had not yet disappeared, but his expression was gentle and elegant. He said, "Grand Palace Master Xichi, please stay. There is news from the ancestor that Grand Palace Master Xichi is invited to the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace for a chat."

Xichi is extremely arrogant, but he is not ignorant of etiquette.

At the very least, Xichi is still very reasonable as long as it is not about love between men and women.

In response to Zhao Defang's invitation, Xichi nodded, which was considered as acceptance.

After Xi Chi agreed, Zhao Defang changed his face again, looking at Yang Zhao, Zhao Shirong and others very seriously, with an inexplicable look in his eyes and a weird expression, even a little funny.

Zhao Shirong was Zhao Defang's granddaughter, and she immediately said coquettishly: "Grandfather, this matter is not my husband's fault..."

Zhao Defang glanced at Yang Zhao inexplicably and said, "How dare I blame your husband? If I were stabbed by this kid, I wouldn't be able to handle it."

"Stop messing around. The ancestor has spoken. You are all to accompany me to the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace."

As Zhao Defang finished speaking, Yang Zhao, Zhao Shirong, Huang Rong and others were all stunned.

Yang Zhao touched his nose and said, "No, Grandfather Yue, why are you still talking about us youngsters? Well, my identity is quite embarrassing. Is it dangerous to go to the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace?"

Facing players of the level of Xi Chi, Zhao Defang and Huang Shang, Yang Zhao is still confident that he can use his trump card.

But the voice that came from the palace just now was like God's will, which made it impossible to understand.

Yang Zhao couldn't guarantee that his trump card would be of any use in front of such an existence.