Chapter 183 - 124 - Borrowing the Sword of Cold Waterfall, The Sword Returns to its Unworked State, Fame Shakes Dragon Capital s
Chapter 183: Chapter 124 – Borrowing the Sword of Cold Waterfall, The Sword Returns to its Unworked State, Fame Shakes Dragon Capital s
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He landed heavily on the ground.
From a leap of a hundred meters high, Han Ye plummeted straight down.
With a “boom”, the figure in white holding a sword landed in the center, causing qi waves to splash around.
Step by step, he walked towards Lin Shihuang.
At that moment, the entire place fell silent.
Everyone was taken aback by surprise, Lin Shihuang’s strengths were clear to all. He had easily defeated Gu Changqing of the Imperial Army, even when teamed up with the holder of the Immortal Sword, the princess of the Gold Crow Kingdom, they could not defeat him because he was indeed very powerful.
But the mysterious youth in a white robe had defeated this thriving modern demon?
Gu Changqing, Bai Qiufu, the many officials on the tower of the Great Zhou Imperial City watching the battle, the cultivators of Imperial Army, every person’s expression seemed to be of disbelief on their faces.
“He won!”
Exclamations echoed from the tower, while disciples from the Demonic Sect couldn’t believe it.
“I can’t believe it, how could our Demon Lord lose!”
“Haven’t the Demon Lord been invincible since his rise?”
The cultivators of the Imperial Army, dressed in their Fish and Dragon Robes, began their counterattack charge towards the disciples of the Demonic Sect:
“The Demon Lord has fallen, let’s attack!”
In the center of the large pit, Han Ye’s body rapidly recovered, with golden blood flowing within him. ‘Unrivaled Tyrant Body’ was healing his minor injuries.
He couldn’t relax yet. With the protection of the magical weapon, Lin Shihuang wasn’t dead yet.
He absolutely couldn’t let his guard down.
Han Ye rose with his sword, slashing towards the center of the large pit.
Just when he was about to puncture the figure, a black protective layer flashed, blocking the sword qi.
The figure of Lin Shihuang appeared, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His hair was messed up, looking somewhat disheveled. He lost his initial arrogance, but a color of madness could be seen in his eyes.
“Han Ye, I should thank you. If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have been able to comprehend the profoundness of Taixu Black Jiao Illusion.”
Han eyes narrowed, unexpectedly, the opponent was this tenacious.
At the same time, a dazzling orange light fell and was instantly absorbed by Han Ye.
“Pick up attribute: Python and Sparrow Swallow the Dragon +1”
“Python and Sparrow Swallow the Dragon (Orange): Python wanting to become a dragon, the dragon must bow down, but the python and the sparrow can shake the fate of the country and gain the luck of heaven and earth. Every time they cross a crisis, their cultivating speed significantly improves.”
Han Ye was taken aback, caught by surprise.
Unexpectedly, Lin Shihuang had such an attribute.
Why didn’t it drop before?
“Cut it out.”
At this point, a powerful female voice flew out from the distant palace.
Although it was only three words, golden dragons accompanied it, shooting towards Lin Shihuang, intending to blast him away. A surge of powerful Spiritual Qi was triggered, creating an astonishing visual in the sky as if a golden dragon was leaping from the sea.
“Primordial Spirit? It seems Wuliang Tian has other plans in Longjing.”
Han Ye noted this Outer Heavenly Unlawful Body, slightly surprised.
He actually has the Primordial Spirit, at least a Deity Transformation level expert. He didn’t intervene earlier because he was guarding the Empress of Great Zhou.
Although in both the path of the immortals and the demons, there were numerous powerful beings, and Deity Transformation was not highly regarded among the Immortal Gate, but in the mortal world, they were revered as gods.
After all, in the whole cultivation world, the great figures who have reached Void Refinement, Fusion, and Mahayana were considered archaic elders, sect leaders, Daoist sovereigns, who were regarded as unaging, enshrined within archival scriptures. To these individuals, Deity Transformation did not amount to much.
At the city gate, the imperial army made a salute as a regal woman with phoenix eyes walked out, dressed in a bright red robe adorned with nine dragon leaves and a dragon crown. A man in a white Taoist robe was beside her, they appeared in front of the crowd on the tower.
At this moment, everyone simultaneously kneeled down.
“Greetings to your majesty!”