Before dawn.

Qin Yao said goodbye to everyone in the Ji family, transformed into a rainbow, and rushed to the palace as quickly as possible. He saw that all the two immortals and three generals of the Shang army were beheaded, and hundreds of personal guards were all killed. He sighed slightly in his heart.

I just lament that the two immortals Zhao and Yao did not listen to the advice and insisted on going against heaven. Even if they changed their fate for their own sake, they could not change the final outcome of the two immortals.

"Junior Brother Shen, is there any problem with the Ji family?" Seeing him coming, Jiang Ziya in the crowd asked quickly.

"no problem."

Qin Yao said: "It's a pity that we couldn't catch the goblin who bewitched Huan. She was too vigilant."

Afraid of leaving Sun, he instinctively wanted to retaliate against him, but the Antarctic Immortal didn't give him this chance. He took over the conversation and said: "The Yin Shang Central Palace Army surrendered under the leadership of the Fang brothers, and the prisoner army was buried in the hands of the two princes.

, the expeditionary force has now been completely wiped out, so the Yin Shang should have no more troops to attack Xiqi, right?"

Qin Yao muttered: "There are also the armies of the princes! In any case, the Yin and Shang dynasties still have their righteousness, and they still have the ability to command the princes. However, compared with the expeditionary army, the armies of the princes are much easier to deal with."

The Antarctic Immortal smiled and said: "Because no one among the princes and armies knows about Zhong?"

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "That's exactly it."

With immortal masters entering the world one after another and joining the battlefield one after another, the role of ordinary soldiers has been reduced to the extreme.

The outcome of the war usually has nothing to do with them. All they can do is occupy the city and frighten the people.

But on the other hand, they are indispensable.

If there is no source of troops, what is the use even if the gods conquer a city?

One person cannot rule a city, so he needs soldiers to help him gain control...

"In that case, it's time for us to leave." The Antarctic Immortal smiled.

Qin Yao was not surprised by this.

Because he knew from the beginning that the Kunlun immortals came for the Ten Jue Formation, to be precise, they came for the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jin'ao Island.

Now that nine of the Ten Heavenly Lords have died, and only one Golden Light Virgin is left behind on Jin'ao Island, it is indeed time for them to leave...

Jiang Ziya didn't understand the logical relationship. He just felt it was very sudden and subconsciously tried to stop him: "Brothers, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Practicing somewhere is not cultivation?"

The Antarctic Immortal shook his head and said with a smile: "It's different. We are here to solve Xiqi's problems, but we are not here to help Xiqi counterattack the Yin and Shang Dynasties. These are two different concepts. Junior Brother Ziya, Junior Brother Shen, Xiqi's

The future is left to you."

"Yes, senior brother." Qin Yao cupped his hands and said.

Jiang Ziya was unwilling to give up, but he also knew that he could not keep them, so he saluted and said: "Best farewell to all senior brothers."

In fact, he is not the most unwilling person.

The most unwilling person is the one who is afraid of leaving grandchildren!

The Ten Jue Formation is the best chance for the Kunlun Golden Immortal to escape from the murderous calamity, and the Ten Heavenly Lord is the best candidate to replace the Ten Golden Immortal on the list.

Just now, Cihang and Lingbao each killed a heavenly king and completed their killing tribulation. Among the golden immortals present, he and Shen Gongbao were the only ones who had not completed their killing tribulation.

Could he be willing to leave like this with regret?

But the question is, so what if you are unwilling?

Who told him not to snatch Cihang and Lingbao?

The next day.

Song of Chao, Palace of the King.

Hu Ximei, transformed from the pheasant spirit, knelt down in front of Emperor Xin and said pitifully: "I fell into the trap of the traitor in Xiqi, causing the Grand Master's entire army to be wiped out. Please forgive me."

On the throne, Emperor Xin was slightly startled, then stood up suddenly: "What do you mean by this, what happened?"

Hu Ximei touched her head to the ground and said with a trembling body: "The Kunlun Golden Immortal never left. Instead, he turned Xiqi City into a trap, allowing Grand Master Wen to lead his army into it."

"You just said that the Grand Master's entire army was wiped out. That Grand Master..."

Hu Ximei said: "Outside the city, I saw the grand master flying into the sky on a black unicorn. He escaped from the surroundings of the immortals. He should be fine."

Di Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After the fear, he became angry and said, "Xiqi has bullied me too much. I want to go to war in person. Let's see which fairy dares to harm my life."

"No, Your Majesty."

At this time, Daji, wearing a long skirt, slowly entered from outside the door and said in a serious voice: "You are carrying the entire Yin Shang State. We can't take risks with our country."

"My beloved concubine." Di Xin exhaled a long breath and calmed down a lot: "I can't help it. Even the old master has been wiped out. Apart from Gu Yujia, who else can we count on?"

Daji said: "I can still count on my concubine's natal family."

Di Xin looked stunned and murmured: "The Su family in Jizhou..."

Daji nodded slightly: "My father Su Hu has an army of 100,000, and he can send troops to Xiqi to put down the rebellion."

"But..." Di Xin hesitated for a moment, then expressed his doubts: "Can the Su family's one hundred thousand army compare to Master Wen's expeditionary force?"

Daji said: "Over the past few days, I have learned about the reason why the Kunlun Golden Immortal came to earth. Does your Majesty know what it is?"

Di Xin asked curiously: "What is it?"

"They are not here to bow down to Xiqi and fight for Xiqi. They are fighting for themselves. The main purpose is to eliminate the catastrophe of killing gods."

Daji explained: "That is to say, they will not attack mortals easily, they will kill immortals. If my father leads the troops and does not bring an immortal or a god, then I guess those immortals will not attack the legion."

If this happens, it will turn into a battle between the Xiqi and Jizhou corps."

Di Xin was silent for a moment and asked, "My dear concubine, what if you guessed wrong?"

Daji said in a deep voice: "If my guess is wrong, then if my father can prevent disaster for the king, he will be considered a worthy death..."

Emperor Xin was so moved that he opened his arms and held Daji in his arms: "It is a lonely king's fortune to have his beloved concubine~"

Half a month later.

Xiqi.

Inside the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.

Qin Yao sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, looking inside the Zhuxian Platform, controlling the fusion of Zhuxian Sword and Xuanyuan Sword with his mind, but the progress was quite slow.

Judging from the external appearance, the Xuanyuan Sword resists becoming the carrier of the Zhuxian Sword. The mountains, rivers, vegetation and farming and livestock patterns on the sword are all shining, and it has its own antibodies, blocking the fusion.

"I have a way to speed up the fusion." Under the two swords, Sister Long suddenly spoke.

"What method?" Qin Yao asked.

Sister Long said: "First peel me out of the Zhuxian Sword and put it into the Xuanyuan Sword. After I swallow the sword spirit in it, I can merge it with the Zhuxian Sword."

"Sword Spirit..."

Qin Yao suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and said to Xuanyuan Sword: "Let's talk."

Xuanyuan Sword showed no response, as if it had no soul or will at all.

However, if there is really no soul and will, how can there be such resistance?

Qin Yao was not impressed by Xuanyuan Sword's reaction and continued: "I know that you consider yourself a sword of the holy way. If you don't integrate with me, you may just think that I am unworthy, or you think that I am just your master.

When I die, or I no longer need you, you will have the next master. Or maybe, you only have Huang Di in your heart, and you don’t want to give everything to anyone else except him."

When he said this, the originally blazing pattern on the sword gradually dimmed, as if he was listening carefully to his voice.

Qin Yao pursed his lips and continued: "However, I can give you a meaning of existence that no one else, including Emperor Xuanyuan, can give you."

Xuanyuan Sword shone with golden light, seemingly asking.

Qin Yao then said: "The sword was born to kill. Since its birth, it has existed for killing. It has no meaning other than killing.

For example, there is a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables, and a hatchet for chopping firewood. Even if it is used to strengthen the body, a wooden stick can be used, and there is no need to hold a sword."

Xuanyuan Sword flashed again, obviously listening.

Qin Yao added: "The sword of the holy way, the sword of the king's way, the sword of domineering, the sword of the devil's way... These are all things, or attributes, that were later given to the sword. But no matter what kind of sword it is, it is for

To live by killing, right? To kill to be the saint, to kill to be the king, to kill to be the hegemon, to kill to be the devil, killing is the core."

Then, he continued: "I do not exist here. I am a visitor from outside the world. I travel through countless planes and have countless powerful enemies. My identity is good and bad, so my sword can drink the blood of powerful enemies from all realms.

, kill all the gods, demons and ghosts. If you follow me, you will not be lonely."

After that, he slowly closed his eyes, but his voice gradually became lower: "I have said so much, if you still insist on the so-called holy way, then I can only kill you first, and then turn Xuanyuan Sword into

A pure killing artifact."

Hearing this, the Xuanyuan Sword's golden light kept flashing, as if hesitating. Finally, it converged all the light, actively merged with the Zhuxian Sword, and put the Zhuxian Sword in it like a scabbard...

At this moment, Qin Yao instantly realized the supreme sword intention, and his body shone with golden light, resembling a golden giant sword, releasing an extremely terrifying killing aura.

"Such a powerful sword intention."

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yang Jian suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Imperial Master's Mansion, muttering to himself.

"That's...Uncle Shen?" Lei Zhenzi flew into the sky and looked towards the place where the sword intent surged.

Yang Jian nodded and said with a complex expression: "I can gradually understand why Uncle Shen is the twelfth Golden Immortal."

When he first met Shen Gongbao, he felt strange.
To be continued...