Chapter 149 Proposal

Nangong Wuhen's face turned pale, the nine-mouthed divine sword was shattered, and the sword's will was eroded by the sword's will, leaving him powerless and on the verge of despair!

Nangong Wuhen would not naively think that Xiao Yu would let him go easily. As long as he lost, he would definitely be dead, and there would be no second possibility!

"Roar--"

Nangong Wuhen roared, and everyone was shocked by this roar. Nangong Wuhen finally reached a desperate situation and actually let out this angry and unwilling roar!

"This Xiao Yu can defeat Nangong Wuhen and is on the side of the Qing family. He will definitely be our biggest enemy in the future and we must get rid of him!"

The heads of the four major families all saw the killing intent in each other's eyes. At this moment, they decided to kill Xiao Yu at all costs, even if they were enemies of the Qing family!

Nangong Wuhen roared angrily, his body flashed with nine colors of divine light. As the divine light shone, his whole body turned into a divine sword. The divine sword flashed with nine colors of divine light. The nine kinds of light were brilliant and extremely miraculous.

Nangong Wuhen's face appeared on the sword body. This was his most powerful secret skill. The nine swords merged into one and the human sword merged into one. The two powerful secret skills were used by him together. The powerful sword energy shocked everyone, and the sword energy stirred up.

Wherever it passed, even the earth was torn apart by the sword energy, and terrifying cracks spread across the palace square.

"Suppress!" Princess Qingshu shouted, and a small green sword flew out of the Tianling Gai. The small green sword was surrounded by streaks of green silk sword energy.

The small sword was only the size of a palm, but it had tremendous power. Princess Qingshu held the small sword and pointed lightly towards the ground. A trace of green silk sword energy flew out. On the torn earth, the cracks immediately stopped spreading. The small green sword

After a slight shock, the cracks on the ground were slowly healing, and in the end no trace was left!

"The holy sword left by the ancestors of the Qing family!"

Everyone exclaimed, this sword is the sacred weapon of the ancient Qingshu Kingdom, and has rarely been seen. They always thought that this sword was hidden in the deepest part of the palace, but they did not expect that it was actually on the body of Princess Qingshu.

"The king has high hopes for Princess Qingshu, and maybe he will make her the next king!"

Above the ruined arena, the nine-color divine sword hangs high in the sky. The sword body is surrounded by nine-color sword energy. Each sword energy can easily obliterate the masters of Shenxuan realm!

"This is your end!" Xiao Yu raised the magic sword high, the magic light surged on the magic sword, and the sword glow said: "The way of heaven is impermanent!"

Xiao Yu shouted low, and the magic sword struck at the nine-color divine light, and at the same time, the nine-color divine sword also stabbed Xiao Yu.

The nine-color divine sword flashed in the air, leaving only a shadow in the air, which disappeared in a flash. For a moment, it was thought to be an illusion.

The devil's sword slashed down, and the sword energy spread across the sky. Just when everyone thought that this sword must be shocking to the world and make people cry, the mighty sword energy suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the ordinary sword.

Qiang——

The magic sword and the nine-color divine sword cut each other, making a crisp sound, and the nine-color divine sword broke apart. The magic sword cut off the sword body and passed between the broken swords!

The nine-color divine sword passed through Xiao Yu's sides, cutting off a strand of black hair, and Nangong Wuhen's figure was revealed, suspended in the air, with his back to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu put away the knife and turned to look at Nangong Wuhen, saying: "If you lose, you will die."

Nangong Wuhen said nothing, his eyes had completely dimmed, and his whole body was trembling.

Below, Nangong Wentian looked at the crumbling Nangong Wuhen and shouted: "Wuhen, come back!"

Nangong Wuhen looked at his father, shook his head and smiled, "I won't go back this time."

Nangong Wentian's mind was pounding, as if a thunderbolt had hit his mind, and he was instantly at a loss.

"No hatred..."

"Eight moves of the magic sword, right? I lost." Nangong Wuhen closed his eyes and suddenly fell downwards. Nangong Wentian yelled and flew into the air to help Nangong Wuhen.

However, Nangong Wuhen's body was suddenly disconnected from the waist and abdomen, and blood poured out from the air. Nangong Wentian only had time to catch half of Nangong Wuhen's body, except for the other half, which fell to the ground and was buried by the shattered ring.

"My son -" Nangong Wentian cried loudly, his heart breaking. How could his good son be cut off at the waist? How could he be beheaded to death!

"My son carries the inheritance of the Immortal Sword Heavenly Sect, and can fight in the Mysterious God's Hidden Realm with the Divine Profound Realm. How could he die in the hands of an unknown person!" Nangong Wentian glared at Princess Qingshu and shouted: "Qingshu, give it to me.

An explanation why my son was beheaded! Why he was the one who died!"

"Insolent!" Princess Qingshu was furious, and she stood up and scolded Nangong Wentian, shouting: "Nangong Wentian, are you suspecting that it was me who secretly killed Nangong Wuhen with the ancestral holy sword?"

The face of the leader of the Qingshu Kingdom was so gloomy and scary. Nangong Wentian dared to call the princess by her first name. It was obvious that he no longer cared about him as the leader of the kingdom.

"Nangong Wentian, this is the imperial city of our Qing clan. It is not in front of your home. Even if it is in front of your home, it is still the territory of our Qingshu Ancient Kingdom. What do you want to do? Rebellion!" the leader of the Qingshu Kingdom said coldly.

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Everyone looked at each other. Now in the imperial city of Qingshu Ancient Kingdom, Nangong Wentian was so bold as to dare to fall out with the royal family!

"I just want an explanation!" Nangong Wentian suddenly became more awake, and his tone gradually slowed down, and said: "My son was originally on par with Xiao Yu, why did he suddenly lose? He has the inheritance of the Immortal Sword Tianmen.

Even the masters of the Mystic Realm cannot defeat him, how could he lose!"

"This is all fate!" Princess Qingshu snorted coldly and said: "Do you think that the Immortal Sword Tianmen is invincible? There are many inheritances in the world that are not weaker than the Immortal Sword Tianmen. Why do you think Xiao Yu does not have this unique skill?

Why do you think that the Eight Forms of the Demonic Sword are not as good as the Nine Swords of Pingtian Sword Art?"

Nangong Wuhen opened his mouth and was immediately speechless. He had witnessed the power of the Eight Forms of the Demonic Sword with his own eyes. It was indeed an unrivaled skill that was not weaker than the Nine Swords Pingtian Sword Art.

Even so, Nangong Wentian was still unwilling to give in, after all, his son was dead!

"Nangong Wentian, since it is an arena, you should be able to take it up and put it down. Why should you hold on to it? It will only make Nangong Wuhen embarrassed after his death!" The leader of Qingshu Kingdom looked at Nangong Wentian indifferently and said:

"I will grant Nangong Wentian the title of Marquis of Wuhen, which can be regarded as giving him an explanation, how about it!"

"Hou Wuhen!" Nangong Wentian gritted his teeth. Doesn't this mean that there will be no trace after Nangong Wuhen's death? Doesn't this mean that he should die!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Nangong Wentian gritted his teeth and accepted the imperial edict. Unknowingly, his eyes were completely blood red, and a trace of madness appeared deep in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Nangong Wentian left with the two body parts, and the feast ended.

The leader of Qingshu Kingdom was in a good mood. Xiao Yu successfully suppressed the arrogance of the four major families in one battle, and even killed Nangong Wuhen, completely eliminating a future trouble.

"Xiao Yu, you have made great achievements, what reward do you want!" The Lord of Qingshu said with a smile.

Princess Qingshu's eyes lit up, and she kept throwing colors at Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu understood, coughed, and said: "Your Majesty, I fell in love with Princess Qingshu at first sight. I can't let go of Princess Qingshu. I miss her day and night and have trouble sleeping and eating. Please grant me your marriage."

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Chapter completed!