#166 - Sword Saint Qixian, one sword opens the gate of heaven
Chapter 166: Sword Saint Qi Xian, One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate
“It’s absolutely true, Your Majesty!”
The minister’s face was bitter as he anxiously said, “The Feng Nie Dynasty has suddenly produced a large number of experts out of nowhere, including nearly ten Transformation Divinity Heavenly Lords. Our people can’t stop their attacks at all. Now, Flying Frost City has been occupied by the Feng Nie Dynasty, and they are already approaching the second city. What should we do? Please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Majesty.”
Nearly ten Transformation Divinity Heavenly Lords, and also many Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators? Is that really true!
Chang Zhijiu slumped onto the throne, his eyes flashing rapidly. He was also a little flustered. He didn’t expect that the Feng Nie Dynasty, which had always been swallowing its anger, would actually have the confidence to counterattack, and so many experts had emerged. Could it be that they had been hiding their strength all along?
With the current strength of their Fallen Leaf Dynasty, they really couldn’t resist such a large army of cultivators.
“Quickly, go ask the Wind Marsh Dynasty next door for help!” Chang Zhijiu suddenly raised his head and said.
They had all split from the Feng Nie Dynasty, and no one wanted to see the Feng Nie Dynasty rise again. To some extent, these dynasties were also standing on a united front.
“It’s no use, Your Majesty!”
The minister said helplessly, “This minister has already received a message that the Wind Marsh Dynasty is also under fierce attack from the Feng Nie Dynasty. Two cities have already been lost, making them even more miserable than us!”
“What!”
“The Wind Marsh Dynasty is also under attack! Where did the Feng Nie Dynasty get so many experts!”
“How is this possible! The Feng Nie Dynasty has always been under our surveillance. Even if there are omissions, it’s impossible for so many high-level cultivators to suddenly emerge!”
The ministers’ faces were ashen.
Chang Zhijiu’s expression twitched, and after a long while, his face became ferocious as he said, “I won’t let that guy get away with it for nothing. Issue my decree to gather all the cultivators near the palace. If they really manage to enter the capital, we will fight them to the death!”
The hall was silent, and the ministers were silent.
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Feng Nie Dynasty, Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.
At this moment, Lin Huang was nervously looking at the divination orbs opposite her. Various images were constantly floating on them, showing the scenes of the seven countries warring against each other.
Chicken Heavenly Lord smiled and said, “Your Majesty doesn’t need to be nervous. Now, we have control of the intelligence of the surrounding dynasties. The alliance leader has also made proper arrangements. With their strength, they can completely crush them. According to my calculations, at most one year, the entire You Province can be unified. Your Majesty will not only restore the glory of the dynasty, but also reach new heights!”
An unparalleled look of excitement flashed across Lin Huang’s pretty face. She clenched her fist and smiled, “I still have to thank Fellow Daoist Kun for his help, otherwise things wouldn’t be so smooth.”
Chicken Heavenly Lord shook his head and said, “I only carried out some intelligence gathering and divination work. The one who truly dominates the situation is still the master.”
“That’s right!” Respect and gratitude flashed across Lin Huang’s face, “I still have to thank Master!”
Her heart was still incomparably shocked at this moment. She originally just wanted to ask Master to help a little, but she didn’t expect that Master would actually bring an army of nearly ten thousand cultivators, and all of them were cultivators above the Golden Core stage, including dozens of Transformation Divinity Heavenly Lords, and even four Fusion Void Venerables!
With such strength, it would be too easy to destroy the surrounding dynasties.
Now that she thought about it, she was guilty of death for maliciously speculating about Master back then. With Master’s strength, if he wanted to seize the Feng Nie Dynasty by force, why would he need to use such a gentle method as accepting her as a disciple.
He wouldn’t even need Master to do it himself. He could directly bring an army of cultivators to push through, and the Feng Nie Dynasty would be completely unable to stop him…
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In just one month, under the encirclement and suppression of the Seven Nations Allied Forces, three dynasties had been destroyed one after another. One dynasty was even destroyed because the resistance was too fierce. The entire palace was smashed into ruins, and all the cultivators in the palace, including the Emperor, were killed.
These were all loyal to the dynasty and couldn’t be persuaded to surrender at all. Killing them directly would save them from future troubles.
Inside the Iron Wing Dynasty’s capital.
Figures shot through the air at high speed and gathered outside the capital’s formation.
With Feng Jun as the leader, many allied cultivators stood in the air. The dense figures surrounded the entire palace, and countless magical treasures floated above their heads, ready to attack. The spiritual power was surging, making people suffocated.
“Yuwen Han, you are already at the end of your rope. Quickly come out and surrender, and we will spare you from death!”
Feng Jun cast a spell and shouted loudly. The sound waves swept towards the palace below like rolling waves.
As soon as he finished speaking, figures soared into the sky, wearing silver spiritual armor. They were the Iron Wing Dynasty’s Imperial Guards.
To become an Imperial Guard, one must at least have the cultivation of the Golden Core stage. The commanders of each army were at the Nascent Soul stage, and the left and right commanders were at the Transformation Divinity stage.
“Rebels, how dare you be so presumptuous to His Majesty!”
The left commander was surrounded by a scarlet flying sword and wore golden spiritual armor. He roared in anger.
Feng Jun sneered, “Your Iron Wing Dynasty only has one palace left. Why are you still struggling to support it? If you surrender to me, this commander will not hold you accountable for the past. There is a brighter future ahead. I hope you don’t misunderstand!”
“Bullshit!”
The left commander was obviously also a loyalist. He shouted sharply, “Want to persuade me to surrender? Dream on! I will live and die with His Majesty!”
Feng Jun nodded and said, “I admire your loyalty, commander. Since that’s the case, please go to your death!”
He slightly raised his right hand, and the allied cultivators behind him simultaneously activated their spiritual power. The magical treasures above their heads immediately fell like rain.
Swish swish swish—
Endless sounds of breaking through the air were accompanied by shattering sounds. The formation didn’t even last for an incense stick before it was directly broken open.
“Kill!”
The allied cultivators immediately swooped down like locusts, with magical treasures surrounding them. They cooperated with each other and quickly fought with the Iron Wing Dynasty’s cultivators.
The black-robed clone hidden in the dark narrowed his eyes slightly.
Now, he was just helping the Feng Nie Dynasty to recover lost territory, and these scattered dynasties didn’t have too many high-end combat power. Like this Iron Wing Dynasty, there were only four Transformation Divinity cultivators, and two of them were scattered outside the capital. They had no resistance against the allied forces at all.
So, he didn’t plan to expose the existence of the four Fusion Void Venerables at the moment, and it wasn’t worth his time to take action.
“One sword opens the Heavenly Gate, two swords comfort the common people!”
Qin Qixian, who descended from the sky, was ethereal and refined. He pinched the sword art, and countless sword shadows flew, reaping the lives of those around him.
“You’re acting like a *****”
The right commander was obviously a hot-tempered person. Seeing his subordinates being killed like chicks, he immediately rushed over with a murderous look.
Feng Jun and the others were immediately anxious. Qin Qixian couldn’t be allowed to have an accident.
However, Qin Qixian pushed his palm to stop Feng Jun and the others from approaching, and said indifferently, “Holding the sun and moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world! Such a small character, I alone am enough!”
“……”
Feng Jun and the others were speechless.
You can’t be stopped from showing off in front of people at any time.












