nycdaug Chapter 226: Reputation Reignites
Chapter 226: Reputation Reignites
Meng Chun and a group of outstanding disciples evacuated the other disciples from the vicinity of the arena early on.
Looking at the incredibly powerful Emperor Yan, his eyes were filled with pride and honor for his wife.
On the battlefield, Dizaka killed all the remaining Xuan Ji masters in just a few moments.
She held the Chiyun Spear in her hand, and her white brocade robe was stained with blood. The long-lost fighting spirit made her blood boil.
Emperor Qian looked at the disciples protected by Meng Chun and said loudly, "The Xuanji clan was the first to offend our clan today. This young master orders all the disciples to go to the Xuanji clan immediately! Anyone who obstructs will be killed without mercy!"
"Disciple will obey the Lord's command!"
The excited voices resounded throughout the entire martial arts arena. Meng Chun looked at Emperor Zhao, whose white clothes were stained with blood, with worry in his eyes.
Patriarch Biluo led the other elders and headed towards the Xuanji clan.
Seeing this, the disciples below immediately followed on their swords.
Meng Chun then walked up to Dizha, reached out and touched her cool fingertips, his eyes full of worry.
"Master, sir, should we follow?"
Feng Qian and A Shu returned to the two of them and saluted respectfully.
Emperor Qian put away his Chiyun Spear and said indifferently, "You guys follow first. If anything unexpected happens, notify this young master immediately."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qian and the other person immediately disappeared from the spot.
Only then did Dizha wipe off the blood from his fingertips and hold Meng Chun's hand with his clean hand.
"Wife, how do you feel?"
"It's okay, Chun'er, don't worry too much. My heart is firm and I won't be easily affected by resentment."
Emperor Qi held him with one hand, and with the other hand he made hand gestures to repair the barrier covering the family.
Meng Chun nodded gently and held Di Yan's hand tightly. "I believe you, but the Xuanji clan is very cunning, so we should be careful."
Dizaka looked at him gently and said, "Don't worry, there are many clansmen here, and Grandpa and several uncles are here too. Even if I don't go, it should be fine."
After saying that, he took Meng Chun and flew towards their palace.
On the other side, when the disciples of the Biluo Divine Clan arrived, they saw the elders of the clan confronting the Xuanji Clan.
The Xuanji clan leader stood at the front, his face filled with resentment and anger. "As the ancestor of your clan, aren't you afraid of provoking hatred between the two clans by starting such a large-scale war?"
Patriarch Biluo simply sneered, "You, the Xuanji Clan, were the first to provoke and even attempted to sabotage our clan's selection meeting. Isn't it too late to say this now?"
Just when the atmosphere was tense, suddenly a golden light shot up into the sky. It turned out that the Xuanji clan's treasure that had been hidden for many years had appeared in the world.
The power emitted by the treasure made everyone unable to move for a moment.
The eyes of the Biluo Patriarch flashed, and when he was about to mobilize his spiritual power to forcibly break free from the restraints, he was suddenly blocked by a golden feather.
While he and the people behind him were surprised, Feng Qian and A Shu, who had come from behind, had already rushed to where the treasure was, trying to snatch it away to break the deadlock.
The patriarch of the Xuanji clan was naturally no pushover. He immediately flew into the air holding the Xuanji Order, chanted the incantation, and attacked the two men directly.
"Heaven's Destiny Technique!"
"Three Thousand Dreams Techniques, Pull!"
Both attacks are extremely powerful, but compared to the Xuanji clan's destiny technique, Feng Qian's dream-leaving technique is more domineering and powerful.
Thousands of silk threads spread out in the air, directly enveloping the attack of the Xuanji clan leader with an extremely domineering and gentle force.
"Ashu!"
Feng Qian shouted, and a blue figure immediately jumped out from beside him and rushed towards the leader of the Xuanji clan!
The dark golden chain was like a mountain-splitting axe, chopping down at the person below at lightning speed!
"Look at my invincible soul-locking chain!"
Ah Shu shouted coldly and poured all his strength into his body.
Upon seeing this, Patriarch Xuanji immediately wanted to escape.
But Feng Qian couldn't do as he wished. Countless golden threads directly wrapped up the attack and exploded it in mid-air!
A powerful explosion resounded through the sky, and the remaining air waves spread out layer by layer. Some disciples with lower strength were directly knocked to the ground by this air wave.
"Imprison!" Feng Qian controlled the silk thread in his hand and flew towards the patriarch of the Xuanji clan. In just a blink of an eye, the Xuanji clan leader was imprisoned on the ground by the Emperor.
He looked at his bound limbs and then at the black gold chains that were so close to him.
The blood and essence in his body spontaneously combusted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, breaking the silk thread that bound him!
The mysterious order in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling light, and he mobilized all his strength to chop at the chain with a palm.
The powerful force fluctuations directly changed the color of the sky and the earth.
"Ashu! Let go!"
Feng Qian looked at A Shu who was holding the main body and shouted loudly.
A pair of gorgeous golden wings appeared behind him, and he flew towards Ashu with a burst of energy.
Ah Shu above naturally heard what he said, but at this point even if he stopped in time, he could not avoid the attack of the Xuanji clan leader.
so.......
"This old ancestor is here to test the unique skills of your Xuanji clan!" Ancestor Biluo immediately protected them with a barrier and rushed towards the fierce battlefield with the tip of his toes.
At the moment Feng Qian pulled A Shu away, an extremely terrifying sword light suddenly appeared from behind them and attacked the Xuanji clan leader at lightning speed!
The golden palm was split in half by the sword, and a clearly audible shattering sound was heard in the air. Looking at the powerful sword light rushing towards it, he was so scared that he froze in place.
Before he could react, Feng Qian pinned him to the ground again.
The sharp and powerful sword energy chopped down straight, and warm blood spurted out in an instant. The remaining disciples of the Xuanji clan collapsed to the ground immediately.
The disciples of the Biluo Divine Clan immediately raised their swords and attacked the remaining Xuanji disciples.
They have not forgotten their young master's first order, and completing this mission can be regarded as an honor for their young master.
That night, the entire Xuanji clan was filled with flames.
The flag symbolizing the Xuanji clan was burned, and the sounds of countless swords clashing could be heard one after another.
In the dark night, countless spies evacuated from the war-torn areas. After tonight, there would be no more Xuanji clan in the upper realm.
This time, the reputation of Emperor Qi and the entire Biluo God Clan will once again resound throughout the entire upper realm, and everyone will know them!
On the second day, Emperor Xuan and Meng Chun were in high positions in the meeting hall.
The disciples below were reporting on last night's battle results. "Young Master, we have looted quite a few treasures from the Xuanji Clan, including a magical sword of unknown rank. I have brought it here. Young Master, would you like to see it?"
"Bring it up." Di Zhuo said indifferently, thinking about how to arrange the rest of the things in his mind.
Meng Chun was very curious about this magic sword. When his disciple brought it up, he opened it immediately.
In the quaint black wooden box, a pitch-black spiritual sword with a scabbard lay quietly inside.
"Wife, you look at this spiritual sword in a strange way. It looks pitch black, but I can sense a chilling aura coming from it."