Volume 9: Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven Chapter 49: Martial Arts is the most proud!

The dead end is certain.
It seems that nothing will change and no one can save Chang'an.
"Good, well done!" Seeing that the Lu Zun formation that brought him a sense of threat was instantly controlled by King Qing, Xuan Zun nodded with satisfaction and continued to use the Blood Word Technique to refine the essence and blood for King Qing.
But at this moment.
A scene that everyone, including Xuan Zun, could not have expected suddenly happened.
Prince Qing, who was holding the Luzun Spear, suddenly swung the spear and stabbed forward.
In front of him is...Xuan Zun.
This is a spear aimed at Xuan Zun!
With the help of the unique strategy of the Killing Lord Formation, Prince Qing gained the upper hand.
The latter froze up, and green light flashed all over his body as he tried to resist Prince Qing's sneak attack.
puff!
Prince Qing passed by the blue giant transformed by Xuanzun.
Deep scars immediately appeared on Xuanzun's body, which was so powerful that it could be said to be the most powerful god and demon in the history. The scars were faintly visible.
The wound did not heal, and a golden flame was burning quietly on it, making Xuan Zun feel excruciating pain.
Xuan Zun roared in extreme pain, his pupils shrank sharply, and he looked back at King Qing in disbelief, "What are you doing?!!!"
Prince Qing's sudden attack on him was completely beyond his expectations.
"I want to kill you." Prince Qing held the golden spear in his hand, extremely calm.
This sentence immediately made Xuan Zun stunned and looked shocked.
Then, the anger on Xuanzun's face gradually disappeared, and his dark blue eyes stared at King Qing sharply, "What did you say?"
"I say," In the air, Prince Qing, holding a spear, was seething with blood, his black hair fluttering, his eyes like lightning, staring at Xuan Zun, making it impossible for people to look him in the eye, "Xuan Zun, today is the day you die!"
At this moment, Prince Qing was like a celestial being, his voice rolling like thunder, as if the gods were bringing down divine punishment.
Crunch.
The black mist in Xuan Zun's hands stopped gushing out. He clenched his fists, and his knuckles made a crackling sound.
"Without me using the Blood Word Technique to refine your essence and blood, your massacre of the city would be in vain." Xuan Zun didn't understand why King Qing suddenly changed his mind and there was still some struggle in his heart.
"Don't you want to use the blood essence in this city to break through to the semi-ancestor level? The only semi-ancestor of the human race, don't you want to be one?"
Upon hearing this, King Qing's eyes showed a strong sense of sarcasm, "If I can break through to the semi-ancestor realm with the help of your refined blood essence, that would be a miracle."
We are all smart people, so there is no need to go into details.
Xuan Zun, who had originally looked calm, suddenly showed a look of shock on his face, "How did you see that?"
The Blood Letter Formula is the supreme secret method of their giant demon clan, and he has mastered it to an extremely deep level.
Although he did some tricks during the refining process, Xuan Zun was confident that even those clansmen who also mastered the Blood Word Formula would most likely not notice anything wrong.
Why can King Qing, a human cultivator, see the problem?
boom!
Prince Qing did not answer Xuanzun's question. He waved the spear in his hand and lightly drew it in the air.
The sky cracked, like a huge rift in the void. The thick flames were like divine fire, rushing up into the sky, illuminating the sky, and its power shook the heavens and the earth.
The dazzling flames turned into a blade, cutting through everything, breaking through all obstacles, and slashing down towards Xuan Zun.
"You were the one who wanted to fight me, so don't blame me!" Xuan Zun's eyes gradually became ferocious, "Originally, I didn't plan to kill you so soon!"
As the most powerful leader of the giant demon clan, when has he ever been afraid of fighting?
At this moment, he felt a sense of relief in his heart - fortunately he had made preparations early and arranged a retreat for himself, otherwise even if he killed King Qing today, it would be difficult for him to leave the human domain.
But now that he had nothing to worry about, he was completely fearless.
The next moment, Xuan Zun stood still in the void, with black light covering his body.
Click, click.
His body began to squirm, his bones grew with crackling sounds, his muscles expanded at a rapid rate, and lines of sacrifice appeared on his face. Together with his eyes that were as blue as will-o'-the-wisp, he looked as exaggerated as a demon mask, completely different from a human, and exuding a hideous and terrifying look.
A ferocious and manic wolf soul slowly emerged from Xuan Zun's body, its eyes filled with deep malice.
That was his "giant spirit" - the Abyss Wolf.
The moment the giant Abyss Wolf appeared, the wound on Xuan Zun's chest began to move, and in the blink of an eye it was back to normal.
“That’s perfect. Killing you and refining your blood essence… The blood essence of Emperor Wu plus the blood essence of the cultivators in this city may help me make a further step and achieve a semi-saint.” Xuan Zun laughed and said, “Prince Qing, you are making this wedding dress specially for me. Since you don’t want to be promoted to a semi-ancestor, let me do it instead!”
As he spoke, Xuan Zun's expression became more fierce, and facing the flaming blade that was coming towards him, he punched out fiercely.
Xuan Zun was also extraordinary at this time. Green light flashed on his fist, and he burst out with a peerless aura and a momentum to destroy the world.
Boom!
Sparks flew.
Xuan Zun's fist was invincible. It defeated the flame and continued to smash forward. The giant Abyss Wolf pounced forward and bit.
Prince Qing's eyes sharpened, and the flaming spear in his hand burst out with waves like an ocean. He raised it and thrust it forward violently.
The divine flame on the spear suddenly flooded the sky, and its power was so terrifying that it made people tremble with fear.
"Fight with me?!" Xuan Zun raised his head and shouted, extremely arrogantly, and punched forward, hitting the tip of the spear.
The two collided, emitting the most brilliant light.
Xuan Zun is very strong, infinitely close to a semi-saint. He is the most powerful person in the Giant Spirit Clan and has a combat power that is unmatched in the world, but he is in big trouble now.
As soon as he clashed with Prince Qing's Lu Zun Spear, he felt threatened and fell into danger. With a loud bang, his robe sleeves burst, his steps staggered, and his figure flew into the air.
In the palace.
"It seems that Juling Xuanzun is no match for King Qing!"
"What's going on?"
"Why did they start fighting among themselves?"
Seeing that Prince Qing and Xuanzun, who had been chatting happily just a moment ago and joined forces to massacre Chang'an, started fighting in the blink of an eye, many Daxia cultivators exclaimed and found it difficult to understand how this unexpected development worked.
"Could it be that Prince Qing's original intention was to kill Xuan Zun, and Prince Qing did not betray Da Xia?" Some people even speculated this way.
"Everything Prince Qing did was just to lure Xuan Zun into a trap. Was it a conspiracy?"
"Impossible! If it was really a conspiracy, why would Prince Qing let Xuanzun massacre Chang'an so wantonly? Why would he insist on trying to seize control of the Xuanzun Slaughtering Array?" Marquis Anxi remained calm and shouted loudly, breaking the unrealistic fantasies of those Daxia cultivators.
"Prince Qing, what exactly do you want to do?" Xia Zhao sat upright on the throne carved with dragon patterns, his eyes deep, thinking in his heart.
She was certain that Prince Qing had no good intentions.
But his specific plan seems even more confusing with Prince Qing's strange behavior.

Above the sky.
A streak of bright red blood appeared at the corner of Xuanzun's mouth, and he looked at the spear in King Qing's hand with fear.
Prince Qing's Killing Spear was constantly drawing golden light from the world of Chang'an.
Its divine flame became even brighter and more dazzling, its light covering the sky.
This is the supreme power, the method of the Tao Ancestor.
"If it weren't for the power of this formation, what would you, King Qing, be?" Xuan Zun was afraid in his heart, but he sneered.
This is also true.
As a top-notch demon lord who is infinitely close to the semi-saint realm, his combat power is unparalleled. Even if King Qing has mastered the power of the Killing Lord Array, which is equivalent to the combined power of two lords, he can only cause him minor injuries.
In Xuanzun's opinion, if it weren't for the Golden Divine Flame Spear, King Qing and he would not be on the same level at all.
But even with the support of the Killing Lord Array, Prince Qing might be able to suppress him a little, but he would never be able to kill him.
Xuan Zun thought he had nothing to fear, and shouted, "I look down upon the sky, and I am the strongest in Tianmen Territory. The other three Zun all follow me as their leader, commanding thousands of demons. If you call the three sword immortals of your human race, I might be a little bit afraid, but what can you, a human martial emperor, do?"
His voice shook heaven and earth, he was extremely confident, and he completely looked down on King Qing.
"Haha... I was just trying my hand just now," facing Xuanzun's ridicule, King Qing seemed very calm, "You underestimated the power of the Slaughterer Array, and you also... underestimated my strength!"
Xuan Zun's pupils contracted and he felt a chill in his heart.
Immediately, a powerful aura burst out from Prince Qing.
His momentum is constantly growing stronger, releasing incomparable terrifying waves that spread across the sky, vast and powerful.
The powerful energy and blood of Emperor Wu rolled out, ready to burst the heaven and earth and illuminate the sky.
Xuan Zun and the many Da Xia monks in the palace, as well as the Chang'an monks who had survived the battle with Prince Qing, had their eyes wide open with disbelief and horror.
Because within Prince Qing’s aura, a hint of… the meaning of the ancestral realm gradually condensed.
"You have actually reached this level?!" Xuanzun looked at King Qing, his expression changed completely, and he said in a lost voice.
This is the aura that will appear when a monk in the Venerable Realm reaches the ultimate realm.
Before this, let alone Xuan Zun, even among the human race, no one knew that King Qing was already like Xuan Zun, infinitely close to a semi-ancestor, and was the strongest person in the human race who could be ranked among the top five in terms of strength!
Prince Qing has always been hiding his strength. Even when he was fighting with Li Qiubai above the sky of Qing City, he still kept his strength hidden!
I would rather lose than be exposed.
And all this hibernation is just for this day.
"Come on," Prince Qing said with a smile, "Today is the day you, Xuanzun, will be beheaded."
He suddenly clenched the spear of Lu Zun in his hand, and in an instant, golden light was infinite and extremely brilliant.
Not only the majesty of Prince Qing, but even the aura of the Lu Zun Spear became unusually powerful.
The so-called Slaughter Lord, if he only possesses the power of a monk at the Venerable Realm, how dare he take this name?
When the Killing Lord formation is fully unleashed, its power is infinitely close to that of a Half-Ancestor. Only in this way can it be called the Killing Lord.
Therefore, at this moment, King Qing, who holds the Spear of the Killer and controls the power of heaven and earth in Chang'an, is equivalent to two extreme Venerable Realm cultivators joining forces.
The powerful aura caused a roar in the space.
Xuanzun's expression changed and he quickly moved his body.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
Prince Qing came prepared, so there was no need for him to fight to the death with Prince Qing in the trap set by Prince Qing, as he would definitely be the one who would suffer.
He was ready to escape.
At the moment he retreated, the void where Xuan Zun was previously located roared, and it actually sank directly and collapsed completely.
Break the void!
The ultimate in physical cultivation.
Xuan Zun's expression became even more solemn, and as fast as lightning, the ferocious giant spirit outside his body was full of demonic energy, causing the sky to change color.
Prince Qing sneered.
Endless blood light has spread.
Countless ferocious beasts roared out in the blood, forming a sea of ​​beasts. Among them there was even a blue dragon, which rushed straight towards the ferocious giant spirit.
As for himself, he stepped into the void, holding the spear of Lu Zun in his hand. A moment later, he appeared above Xuan Zun and stabbed out with the spear.
"You can't escape." Prince Qing's voice was extremely cold.
With a bang.
Xuan Zun was stabbed by Lu Zun's spear and flew backwards, coughing up blood and becoming seriously injured in an instant.
Inside the palace, everyone was stunned, shocked by Prince Qing's divine power, and there was complete silence.
This scene is so impactful.
This was Xuanzun of the Giant Spirit Clan, whom they regarded as a great enemy. However, he suffered serious injuries at the hands of King Qing, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
This reminded them of King Qing’s former title: the Divine General who Guards the Great Xia!
Without mentioning Prince Qing's behavior, just looking at Prince Qing's methods at this time, it is true that the king's claim to be the guardian of the country is not an empty talk.
Xuan Zun felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and divine power like a tide spread to his limbs and bones, causing his soul to tremble.
Seeing King Qing attacking again with a spear, Xuan Zun could not help but roar, "Xia Qing, you are going too far!"
When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
He also knew that if he wanted to leave at this time, the possibility was slim because Prince Qing had a strong murderous intention.
Rather than running away and passively taking a beating, it is better to fight to the death.
Seeing that Xuan Zun wanted to fight with him to the death, King Qing showed a sinister look at the corner of his mouth. He took three steps in the air in succession. With every step he took, the heaven and earth shook, and the wind and clouds surged.
"Seven Steps into Heaven." He whispered to himself, displaying his top martial arts skills.
After three steps, his momentum continued to rise, making Xuan Zun feel an indescribable life-and-death crisis.
"This move could really kill me!" Xuan Zun thought to himself, and quickly slapped his own giant spirit hard.
The giant spirit instantly disintegrated, turned into billowing green smoke, and merged into his body.
Afterwards, Xuan Zun's huge body expanded again and turned into a giant thousands of feet tall.
The next moment, Xuan Zun threw a punch at King Qing, who was as small as an ant.
A huge airflow, with Xuan Zun's fist as the center, flowed upwards and rose up like smoke.
The trajectory of this punch was like the sun falling from the sky , and a huge hole appeared in the sky.
Xuanzun's face was extremely pale.
This is a forbidden explosive method, his trump card.
When Prince Qing faced this move, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He once again took four steps in the air, each step dancing like a dragon or snake, and his momentum instantly filled all directions.
After the seventh step, the power of heaven and earth in Chang'an had already surrounded the spear in Prince Qing's hand.
The heaven and earth trembled, and the entire sky was controlled by King Qing.
He gently raised his right hand, holding the spear, and stabbed towards Xuan Zun's punch that was as big as the sun.
The storm swept across the earth, rolling up endless nothingness, and golden light surged into the sky, heading towards the punch coming from the sky.
It was like the earth and the sky were colliding.
The spear of the Slaughterer glows brightly and dazzlingly, it defeats the strong with the weak, there is no escape, its light is eternal, it will destroy all enemies in the world.
puff!
Xuan Zun's mind was buzzing, and blood was splattering at this moment. The spear pierced his chest directly, and blood spurted out.
He fought with all his might.
However, Prince Qing was ruthless. After gaining the upper hand, he drew out his spear and chopped again with great courage, striking Xuan Zun directly on the forehead.
His skin was torn and his frontal bone was almost broken.
Xuan Zun screamed.
Prince Qing slashed and hacked again, and the golden light and blood energy were like a divine rainbow, shocking the sky, and like a thread hanging upside down, completely submerging Xuan Zun's figure.
Blood continued to splatter.
“How can you be so powerful?! It’s only been ten thousand years!” Xuan Zun’s eyes turned red, but it was too late to say anything now.
Boom boom boom!
One spear after another, either chopping, slashing or stabbing, continuously came towards Xuan Zun.
Ten spears, a hundred spears, a thousand spears...
Prince Qing was so fast that in just a moment he had swung out thousands of spears.
Xuan Zun's blood kept flying out. At first he could still resist, but later his injuries became more and more serious, and he gradually lost the strength to fight back.
Four thousand eight hundred spears!
At this time, Xuan Zun was like being tortured to death, with wounds and blood all over his body. He could no longer muster any strength. His face was as pale as a snowy mountain and he looked lifeless.
But at this time, Prince Qing did not press on to pursue the victory and defeat Xuan Zun, but suddenly stopped.
He was not exhausted, nor was he showing mercy.
Because he wants to maximize the value of Xuan Zun.
Standing above the sky of Chang'an, Prince Qing, holding the golden Slaughter Spear, looked around the city with a gaze as cold as a wild beast.
As Xuan Zun stopped, the fog surrounding Chang'an had disappeared.
But in the brief time that Xuan Zun had just taken action, half of the people in Chang'an City had their blood drained and lost their lives.
The remaining half of the people were also depleted of energy and blood, and were extremely weak.
The blood ball composed of essence and blood in the air has become extremely dense and is so red that it is almost black.
"But this is far from enough..." He whispered as he looked at the ball of blood.
"Then... continue!" The next moment, a ferocious look flashed in Prince Qing's dark eyes, and he suddenly looked up.
He stretched out his left hand, which was not holding the spear, and opened it suddenly.
A wisp of black mist emanated from his hand.
"Blood...Section!" Prince Qing growled, and suddenly the palm of his left hand seemed to become a black hole. A large amount of black mist whistled out, covering the sky and the earth, and shrouded Chang'an City.
The heaven and earth tremble.
Xuan Zun, who was already dying, began to tremble along with the heaven and earth.
"How could you?!" He coughed up blood and tried desperately to ask this question.
Prince Qing's hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were as cold as an iceberg, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The method he used at this time was the secret of the giant clan, the Blood Word Technique.
He deduced this based on very little information and techniques, using his extraordinary understanding.
It is said that during the Chang'an period, Li Qiubai was the most famous swordsman.
That martial art is what Xia Qing is most proud of!

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