Chapter 200: Enter the Imperial City, Kill the Tyrant; Domineering Knife and Sword Will (52K Chapter, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 200 Entering the imperial city and killing the faint king; the overwhelming sword intention and sword intent (5.2K big chapter please subscribe)

After people from all sides got the news, they began to hide among ordinary people and move closer to the imperial city.

As the most prosperous place in the Ming Empire, Tiandu can be said to be the most prosperous place, especially on the streets near the imperial city, where all kinds of merchants are listed.

On the bustling streets, there are countless dazzling goods, including not only rare treasures from all over the Ming Dynasty, but also some rare things from outside Guan and the Western Regions.

The streets, people, and merchants here create a picture of prosperity.

"Haha, it's a pity that the prosperity here has absorbed the essence of the world. Without the supply of various states in the world, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a prosperous Tiandu." Zhao Baiyang thought secretly at the tea seat in the distance.

Over the years, his footprints have spread all over the Ming Dynasty. No matter where he comes from, there is no place that can compare with the prosperity in front of him.

Even the other companion cities are far less prosperous and prosperous than what they are in front of them.

But in his opinion, the prosperity and prosperity in front of him are so false, and they will burst like a bubble.

"I have lived in a remote place for a long time, and I have not seen such a scene for a long time." Xue Wuhen, the leader of the Demon Sect, sighed: "It is a pity that it will be burned down soon."

The Demon Sect has been suppressed by the Taoist sect for hundreds of years and can only live in a corner, unable to penetrate into such a prosperous place.

Even though he is rich, well-dressed and well-fed, such scenes are rare. It's just a pity that their next actions will destroy everything here.

"Only by setting it on fire can new prosperity rise again on top of the ruins." Although Zhao Baiyang felt pity, he was not moved by it at all.

Xue Wuhen did not comment on Zhao Baiyang's words. For him, it was just a sigh.

Only when the world becomes chaotic again will the Holy Religion have an opportunity to return to the world. Otherwise, with the joint efforts of the Ming Dynasty and Taoism and Buddhism, they would never have a chance to rise.

As for what Zhao Baiyang said, he didn't care at all and didn't believe it.

The Holy Religion has been passed down far longer than the Maitreya Religion. He does not believe in the ideas of the Maitreya Religion at all and thinks they are just nonsense.

As long as there are people, people will have desires, there will be oppression, there will be people who are high and people who are low.

If there really was a day that the Maitreya Cult said, I am afraid that the Holy Cult would have been destroyed long ago.

"Hypocritical in the extreme." Fengdu Ghost Emperor sneered.

In his opinion, these two people were extremely hypocritical.

It was clear that they were the masterminds behind the destruction of this place, but they seemed to be saviors, compassionate and compassionate.

Zhao Baiyang and Xue Wuhen looked at each other, each chuckled, and turned a deaf ear to the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's words.

The actions of the two people couldn't help but make the Fengdu Ghost Emperor twitch the corners of his mouth, and his expression remained unchanged.

If the strength of each of them is not inferior to his own, he will definitely make these two people look good.

Yu Yiyao on the side lowered her head to drink tea, not daring to say anything.

Any of the three people in front of me can make all the difference in this world.

Three people, three views.

As the most powerful people in the world, each of them has his own understanding and philosophy, which cannot be easily changed by others.

She was even thinking that if it weren't for their common interests and purposes, the three of them briefly joined forces. If it had been normal, the three of them would have started fighting among themselves.

Time flies.

Zhao Baiyang put down the teacup in his hand and nodded gently to Yu Yiyao.

Yu Yiyao understood what her master meant, stood up, and motioned to the several Maitreya Cult people around her.

I saw those people taking out several thousand-mile fires from their arms and firing them without hesitation.

Bang bang bang.

Several thousand-mile fires rushed into the sky and exploded in the sky.

The originally noisy streets were silenced by the sudden movement, and then, like a thunder explosion, a commotion broke out.

Next, continuous thousands of miles of fire exploded in the sky around the imperial city.

Qianhu, who was guarding the imperial city, saw countless thousands of miles of fire exploding. He was stunned at first, then his expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "The enemy is attacking!"

Just as he was shouting, Zhao Baiyang's loud voice sounded for miles around:

"The foolish ruler is ignorant and oppresses the people, making them miserable. Today, the leader of the Maitreya Sect, Zhao Baiyang, enters the capital of heaven to slay the dragon, just to restore peace to the world!"

silence!

Dead silence.

None of the people living in Tiandu know that the Maitreya Sect is a rebel and that the leader of the Maitreya Sect is the leader of the rebels.

The name of Maitreya Cult leader Zhao Baiyang is well known to everyone.

boom.

As if a fire lit a frying pan, the long street suddenly boiled, and countless people fled in a hurry, trying to get away from this place.

"The traitor is seeking death!"

Immediately some Ming officers and soldiers roared angrily.

"Kill!" Yu Yiyao pulled out her long sword and waved it.

"Kill!" Countless warriors drew out their swords, shouted loudly, and headed towards the imperial city to kill.

For a moment, the once bustling streets suddenly became chaotic, filled with the sound of fighting and the sound of swords.

"Heavenly Capital Longtan Tiger's Den, this imperial city is a taboo place for people in the martial arts world. Zhao has been famous for a long time." Zhao Baiyang sighed softly and asked to the two supreme masters next to him: "You two can I would like to accompany Mr. Zhao to the imperial city."

There was a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the danger of what was to come and was calm and composed.

The leader of the Demon Sect, Xue Wuhen, also smiled calmly: "Brother Zhao invited me, so I will accompany you."

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor rarely refuted Zhao Baiyang's words. He said coldly: "This imperial city is forbidden, and I have been fascinated for a long time."

The three smiled at each other, each of them was full of true energy, and their robes rustled, and they jumped towards the imperial city.

"Shoot!"

The soldiers who could be transferred to guard the imperial city were of course elite.

Under the organization of Qianhu, archers had already drawn their bows. With just one order, countless arrows fell from the high city walls.

The three were not afraid at all, and their true energy flowed freely, so those arrows could not get close at all.

However, in an instant, the three jumped onto the city wall and each took action. Countless soldiers fell down in response. Soon, there was no soldier standing within a few feet around them.

"Enter the imperial city and kill the tyrant!" Zhao Baiyang shouted.

"Enter the Imperial City and kill the tyrant!" Countless masters followed them up the city wall. Those weak warriors, led by Yu Yiyao, rushed to the city gate.

When they arrived at the city gate, masters had already rushed out from inside to open the passage of the city gate for them.

"Master, the tyrant is now swimming in the Imperial Garden!" A middle-aged man in the clothes of the imperial army appeared in front of several people. This was the leader of the Vajra Sect, who was wiped out by the court because of the riots in the northwest road, and then led the masters of the sect to escape and be protected by Zhao Baiyang.

Because the sect was destroyed, the leader of the Vajra Sect hated the Ming Dynasty court, and of course he would not miss this opportunity. He even volunteered to sneak into the Imperial City to act as an internal response.

"This time, I have to trouble Fellow Daoist Kongxiang!" Zhao Baiyang smiled and said to the two people with a flick of his sleeves: "You two, this is Fellow Daoist Kongxiang, the leader of the Vajra Sect!"

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Kongxiang!" Xue Wuhen and Fengdu Ghost Emperor nodded.

Then, a group of people, led by Kong Xiang, rushed towards the Imperial Garden.

"Kill!"

Countless soldiers rushed in like a tide.

There were many masters among these soldiers, but there was no master who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Baiyang, who was so strong that they could not stop them from advancing.

It was all because Zhao Baiyang and his men attacked too suddenly. No one expected that these people would be so bold as to dare to directly enter the Imperial City. It was really unheard of.

Even if someone had sent a message to summon the royal family's worshippers and the masters of the Ming Dynasty hidden in Tiandu City.

But everything takes time. In a short period of time, even if these soldiers formed a battle formation, they still could not stop Zhao Baiyang and his men from advancing, and could only retreat step by step.

"You will die for trespassing into the important area of ​​the Imperial City!"

Just as Zhao Baiyang and his men were moving forward and not far from the Imperial Garden, those masters finally arrived and an angry roar came.

Then, more than a dozen first-class warriors, led by a group of countless soldiers and masters, blocked Zhao Baiyang and his men.

Bang, bang, bang.

Pei Xuanjing and Fa Wuya had fought several rounds in the blink of an eye. The wind from their fists and palms was whistling continuously. No one within a hundred feet of the long street could get close. They were all shocked by their powerful momentum.

The surging true qi, the boiling blood, and the invisible martial arts true meaning that collided continuously were far beyond the imagination of the people present.

Crackling, the continuous sound of gas explosions sounded like thunder in the long street.

Wherever the afterimages of the two passed, stones flew across the street, walls collapsed, and strong air waves continued to roll out in the collision between the two.

The more Fa Wuya and Pei Xuanjing fought, the more they were secretly shocked, and the surprise in their eyes could not be concealed.

Even though he had a high estimate of Pei Xuanjing's strength, he never thought that Pei Xuanjing's strength had reached such a level.

"The rumors are true. You have actually broken the shackles of the Dragon Elephant Art and walked out of your own path. With such amazing talent, this captain can't think of anyone else who has such talent and talent except for the founder of the Zhenwu Sect, Sanfeng, six hundred years ago."

With his friendship with Taoist Qingxu and the information he has acquired due to his position, he naturally knows that Pei Xuanjing is practicing the martial arts of the physical body and true qi, and he also knows that Pei Xuanjing is practicing the Dragon Elephant Art, the unique skill of the Vajra Sect.

However, the path of a physical warrior is easy to get started, but difficult to master. Otherwise, Kong Xiang, the leader of the Vajra Sect, would not have spent nearly two decades to enter the first-grade realm as a physical warrior.

Pei Xuanjing has cultivated his physical body to the first-grade realm at the age of thirty, which is unheard of. In terms of talent and talent alone, the other party is already comparable to the original Sanfeng Taoist.

His loud voice echoed on the long street, and all the warriors in the surrounding area took it in.

"It's not as powerful as the chief constable. In Pei's opinion, if it weren't for the fact that the chief constable came from a public family, the chief constable would have been on the Supreme List." Pei Xuanjing was also examining the famous chief constable of the Six Gates.

At this moment, Pei Xuanjing finally understood why the Ming Dynasty could suppress the world. In addition to the garrisons that guarded various places, there were also strong men like Fa Wuya.

The chief constable of the Six Gates alone has the strength comparable to the supreme of the Jianghu, so how many masters will the Ming Dynasty hide?

"I don't know how many strong men Zhao Baiyang can attract when he enters Tiandu?" Pei Xuanjing thought secretly in his heart.

The voices of the two were not concealed at all, and they were transmitted to the ears of the surrounding warriors without missing a word, which shocked those people.

Maybe some people who lack strength will think that the two are bragging to each other, but any warrior who steps into the upper three realms can feel the terrifying aura that destroys the world and destroys the world when the two fight.

Either one of these two people may have the strength of the supreme level in the world. They felt that they were facing the terrifying aura, just like a small boat swaying in the strong wind and huge waves. If they were not careful, they would be overturned by the huge waves.

Especially the master of Juyi Pavilion, Ma Wuji, who was the master of this place, looked so gloomy that he was about to burst into tears. He was thinking rapidly in his mind.

He didn't understand how he, who had always made a good statement in the world, provoked this evil star, and why this Taoist priest came to challenge him.

"It's a pity. Let me see how strong a warrior who has reached the ultimate level of physical martial arts is!" Fa Wuya's momentum was like a mountain, and his voice was like a thunderous explosion, shaking the long street.

The fierce and domineering fist was a little more fierce, like a river rolling eastward, out of control.

"Although Pei has not really reached the extreme, he is still willing to accompany him!" Pei Xuanjing turned his palms into fists, wore hunting clothes, and his innate thunder energy flowed freely. His body was like lightning, and his power was like running thunder, and he punched out.

With his current powerful physique, a punch is like a dragon and elephant galloping, triggering endless air waves, carrying majestic power, like the creation of the world.

All the power is transformed into this fist, shining like the sun in the sky, unstoppable!

Bang!

The long street shook as the two fists struck each other, causing endless air waves.

The surrounding warriors, the stronger ones used their true energy to disperse the stone slabs in front of them, while the weaker ones quickly retreated to avoid them.

But everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people fighting on the long street.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Fa Wuya retreated tens of feet, his whole body's zhenqi surged, his arms were numb from the huge force, and his pupils stared at Pei Xuanjing in shock.

On the other hand, Pei Xuanjing still stood there, as tall as a mountain.

The true energy was swelling wantonly, his robes were rustling, one hand was pressing the hilt of the sword, and the other was behind him, still looking calm and calm.

"How about this punch?" Pei Xuanjing's voice echoed on the long street.

Huhu

Fa Wuya exhaled a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice, "Not bad!"

"Not bad?" A chuckle appeared on Pei Xuanjing's lips.

Only Fa Wuya's voice continued to sound: "I have been through six doors since I was thirteen years old, and was promoted from an ordinary detective to my current position. It is based on nothing else but one word: dare." I dare to arrest those who others dare not offend; I dare to arrest those who others dare not arrest; I dare to kill those who others dare not kill!”

As he spoke, the visible blood around him began to rise and spread, rising layer by layer, as if even the sky above his head was dyed red by the boiling blood.

"In my life, I have encountered countless terrible murderers. Some are cunning, some are insidious, some are cruel, and some are vicious, but I have never encountered a murderer as domineering as you. But no matter what the murderer is, he will eventually die. There are no exceptions to this arrest." Fa Wuya continued to talk to himself.

His hand also slowly fell on the magic knife at his waist. The moment his hand touched the handle of the knife, a penetrating aura rose into the sky.

In everyone's ears, there seemed to be a faint sound of swords. On the long street filled with the true meaning of martial arts, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and white bones seemed to appear beside Fa Wuya.

At this moment, although the sword has not been drawn yet, it seems that everyone feels the sharp edge of the magic sword, the domineering power that cuts through everything.

That is, no matter how many tricks you use, I will cut it off with a single blow.

Buzz!

The magic sword was unsheathed, and an extremely domineering sword light flashed. The bright and dazzling sword light illuminated the world, like the morning light of dawn, and the starlight wandering in the dark night, shining everywhere.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless sword lights were coming, covering Pei Xuanjing's whole body. There were sword lights everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

Nowhere to hide!

"Um!"

Pei Xuanjing didn't take it seriously at first, listening to the other party's words with interest and waiting for the other party's methods.

The moment the opponent touched the hilt of the knife, he suddenly felt as if he was locked in by an all-destroying ferocious energy, with a feeling like a thorn in the back.

But soon the Shenxiao Sword on his waist seemed to sense his opponent, and a slight sword sound shattered this feeling. At the same time, it began to tremble slightly, as if it was about to unsheath and pierce the sword.

Pei Xuanjing slowly placed his slender white palm on the Shenxiao Sword, and the Shenxiao Sword slowly became quiet.

"The light of the sword is so familiar!"

Pei Xuanjing had never seen such a brilliant sword, but it didn't feel strange at all.

Because in this sword, he saw the shadow of his own sword light.

They are all so domineering, so decisive, so sharp and unstoppable.

Clang!

Pei Xuanjing drew his sword without hesitation, and the sword light, as bright as the sun, suddenly appeared, as if it appeared out of thin air, without any foreshadowing or warning.

Appearing like this, the sword light around him was torn apart in just an instant.

Immediately, a sword light that was more domineering and decisive than before shone in the sky. The sword light was accompanied by wind and thunder, changing in life and death.

Everyone felt as if everything in front of them was filled with this sword light, and they could no longer feel anything else.

boom!

The sword light and the sword light wanted to collide, and countless air waves swept across, causing countless houses to collapse and fall to the ground.

"The chief catcher!"

The people who came with Fa Wuya were so slow to react to the extremely overbearing sword light that they waited for the sword light to disappear before they reacted and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ahem cough"

Although Fa Wuya was still standing still, his originally intact robe became ragged, and blood kept seeping out.

However, Fa Wuya didn't care about his injuries at this time. There was a gloomy look in his eyes: "I didn't expect your sword to be more powerful than my knife."

After practicing sword for decades, since he realized this domineering sword intention, Fa Wuya has been successful all the way. With this sword, he has the confidence to fight even the Taoist Qingxu of Zhenwu Sect, the old Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and others.

In his opinion, if one day he can practice this sword to the peak, I am afraid no one can stop his sword.

But all along, his sword seemed to be trapped in shackles. It has not improved for a long time, and he doesn't know how to improve.

But Pei Xuanjing's sword gave him hope for further progress.

It was a pity that he realized it too late.