Shen Yaohua stood still in the Golden Palace Hall, and the Water Exuberant Sacred Sword glowed.
At first, everyone was surprised that the new Water Exuberant Sacred Sword Saint was such a beautiful widow. Then, they were attracted by her sword — they had seen the Sword of Chen Xing before, but the Water Exuberant Sacred Sword today seemed a little … lively.
The dreamy blue Sacred Sword flew up and down, making a pleasant sound.
Although the Sacred Sword had a spirit, this phenomenon was obviously very unusual.
Everyone's gaze immediately turned to another direction.
Under the imperial sword, the Sun and Moon Sword Saint stared fiercely. The Sun and Moon Sword in the hands of the Wei siblings also made a buzzing sound.
Then, it was the Houtu Sacred Sword in the hands of the Emperor.
The symphony of the four Sacred Swords created a strange feeling of resonance. Then, the various Imperial Army released by the ministers in the air also started to vibrate. Suddenly, the entire Golden Palace Hall became noisy.
Strange phenomenon.
Those ministers who didn't release the Imperial Army also noticed the strange phenomenon in their bodies.
They treated the Imperial Army as precious as their own lives. They never left the Imperial Army and used their own True Qi, Neixi, and Qi to nourish the Imperial Army so that they could be more intimate and use more power. This tradition had been going on for hundreds of years. Every warrior treated their Imperial Army with the most sincere and sincere attitude, and the Imperial Army had never disappointed them … except today.
On this day, the top heroes of the Imperium discovered, to their horror, that the imperial weapon, which they had spent all their time with and had never let them down, was now giving off a terrifying feeling of unfamiliarity.
It was as if the children they raised had suddenly entered a rebellious period and started to question and rebel against their own will. They had their own ideas and ideas — and they were very bad ideas.
"Damn …"
Sun Lang's eyes shone with a sky-blue light. Through the light film of the Origin, he saw a strange phenomenon that was enough to move him … In a flash, he thought of many things.
Some of the puzzles, some of the difficulties, and some of the contradictions had all been figured out.
If that was the case …
He abruptly turned his head and looked at the hundreds of officials below the imperial stairs. Among them were his enemies, his comrades, and even more neutral people. These people were the elites of the entire empire, gathering the most knowledgeable and brave people in the world. With the Tianyuan generation, there were far too many heroes in the world who had been ensnared.
— — This is going to be fun!
Li Guangyuan wanted to say something, but before he could, the Emperor chopped down with his sword. Li Guangyuan's cultivation was not worth mentioning, but at this moment, he had merged with The Devil. The power of the Houtu Divine Sword was one hundred percent unleashed, and with The Devil secretly controlling it, he was a formidable opponent that could not be underestimated.
The Great Yin and Great Yang attacked at the same time. The Wei siblings rushed forward at the same time. Spiritual Qi swept out, and the two swords combined. The sun and the moon rotated, and Yin and Yang attacked together. Two graceful sword lights intertwined and bombarded.
With her sword in hand, Shen Yaohua gracefully flew into the sky and struck down from above.
In the blink of an eye, the four Sword Saints had joined forces to attack.
Android and the others shouted, "Don't bully us with numbers!"
Sun Lang shouted, "Don't come over, don't use the Imperial Army!"
Unfortunately, his shout was too late!
The martial artists of the empire had relied on the Imperial Army for a long time, and this had become an instinct. In the blink of an eye, Pangji and the others had the Imperial Army in their hands. There were dozens of high-grade Imperial Army swords in the field, and as if they were resonating, the resonance caused the blood of the people to boil. Even the most powerful of the heavyweights were no exception!
Tian Zai shouted, "Your Majesty!
Sun Lang!
Everyone, stop! "
Li Guangyuan shouted, "Don't talk too much, help me kill the enemy!"
Sun Lang said exasperatedly, "Don't cause trouble!
Squat on the side and wait for death! "
Tian Zai was already suspicious of the Emperor, but he was even more confused by Sun Lang's words. The heavyweights looked at each other and then adopted a very normal solution.
"Comrades, let's attack together and separate the two sides first!"
They took out the Imperial Army together, and dozens of the Imperial Army weapons shone brightly. Then, they realized that the Imperial Army, which they had always been able to command, actually refused to communicate and mobilize them. The intensity of the resonance in the field suddenly increased by two times, and the martial artists with low cultivation were already on the verge of collapse. The remaining martial artists who did not take out the Imperial Army also changed their expressions — their consciousness had sensed that a great danger was about to descend.
The scene became a mess. Sun Lang was surrounded by four people and attacked like a rotating lantern. Li Guangyuan, who was possessed by The Devil, was already a strong opponent, and there were also three Sword Saints of the same level attacking together. Sun Lang could not resist empty-handed, so he could only take out the Sacred Fire Sword and slash violently.
For a moment, the light was blazing, and the sword aura was everywhere. With the Sacred Fire Sword in hand, Sun Lang's weapon was no longer at a disadvantage. He displayed the sword techniques that had been tempered thousands of times in the Great Wilderness Mountains and surpassed the mortal world, and immediately took back the initiative. However, there were now five Sacred Swords in the field. The intense resonance caused by the collision of the five Sacred Swords affected the rest of the Imperial Army, and the intensity of the mysterious and dangerous resonance field was constantly increasing.
The ministers in the golden palace felt dizzy, and the weakest official was already holding his head and screaming. Some were rolling on the ground, some were in a daze, and the most resilient person stuttered, "I … something … came in … what is this?!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Minister of War shouted, "Go!
Go quickly!
Leave first! "
But at this moment, the Emperor took out the sixth Imperial Army sword.
It was the Sword of Jupiter.
The six Sacred Swords gathered together, and an invisible force field enveloped the entire palace, blocking the people who were escaping outside. Something under the golden palace seemed to have been activated, and it was a formation that had been carved long ago. Someone had been planning for this day for a long, long time.
When the Light of Jupiter appeared in the golden palace, the ministers who still had the ability to think were shocked, and the Sword of Jupiter destroyed the last of their wishful thinking.
The source of all these changes … was indeed the Emperor!
Tian Zai roared, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?!"
Li Guangyuan laughed wildly, "I am the Emperor, and I have no scruples, and I will do anything!"
The Emperor was crazy!
This was the only thought in the shocked and angry ministers' minds. Now that things had come to this, they began to regret. They should have listened to Sun Lang's proposition — but who would have thought that the Emperor was so crazy?
Pangji and the others also sat on the ground. They gritted their teeth and held on, resisting the whirlpool and suction that came from the depths of their souls. But it was like the most original power that came from the depths of their hearts, making them unable to resist or resist. They tried hard to open their eyes, looking for the most familiar shadow among the crisscrossing figures on the Imperial Stairs.
From the Battle of Tianyuan until now, they had been following that shadow. The Commander Of War would not give up on anyone, the Commander Of War would not lose any battle, and the Commander Of War would never disappoint.
Someone cried out involuntarily, "Marshal!"
Under the fear of the unknown, under the strong sense of powerlessness, and the fact that their own strength was not enough to rely on, the weak people could only pin their hopes on a few heroes.
It was not only the people who had always trusted Sun Lang.
It was also the people who had once questioned, talked about, viewed with hostility, and despised Sun Lang.
At this time, they realized that this former hero still seemed to be standing in the position of a hero. They forgot his bad points, remembered his good points, remembered his merits, remembered his achievements, and remembered the reason why he fought.
But at this moment, the person who seemed to have always held the right position was in a bitter battle. Four Sword Saints, five Holy Swords, this was a terrifying killing formation that could wipe out all living things in the world.
He seemed to be unable to protect himself, so how could he respond to the people's calls?
Sun Lang turned his head.
He turned his head while being strangled by the four Sword Saints and looked at the crowd.
In an instant, the same thought appeared in everyone's mind.
The Commander Of War is looking at me.
Then they heard the same voice.
Sun Lang said calmly, "Trust me."
These words seemed to be said to his old subordinates, but also seemed to be said to everyone.
Then they remembered his previous question, "But which one of you can trust me?"
For a moment, no one could tell what they felt in their hearts.
Some continued to wail, some remained silent, some resigned themselves to fate, some madly attacked the invisible force field wall, some sang praises to the Emperor, and those who did not believe never believed.
Only those who had always believed in Sun Lang felt relieved, and the fear and unease in their hearts seemed to have dissipated.
Pangji, Android, Yan Song, Bao Xiren, Su Dingfang … although they were still doing their best to resist the suction and vortex from the depths of their souls, their expressions had already become calm.
Apart from this, there was one other person present who believed in Sun Lang.
Not only did she believe in Sun Lang, she also knew that Sun Lang's words of "trust me" were said to her alone.
The meaning of his words was …
"Get ready."
In an instant, a blazing red light suddenly flashed, and fierce flames pierced through heaven and earth. The violent and boiling power fiercely swelled, and the Sacred Fire Sword in Sun Lang's hand erupted with a hundred times, a thousand times more brilliance.
He laughed and said, "Do you want it?
Take it! "
The Sacred Fire Sword left his hand and soared into the sky, turning into a rain of fire that roared and fell.
Li Guangyuan shouted, "Stop it!"
The Seven Luminaries Sacred Sword was the top Imperial Army of Houtu, and the aftermath of their clash was no small matter. If five or six Sacred Swords clashed, it would probably raze the entire palace to the ground. The reason why they could control the range of the battle was all because of the formation under the golden palace. It absorbed the impact of the clash and turned it into a resonance power that awakened the Imperial Army.
And now, Sun Lang had summoned a Meteor Fire Rain, a large-scale AOE attack that descended from the sky. Whether it was to control the situation or to obtain the Sacred Fire Sword, Li Guangyuan had to stop this attack.
Taking advantage of this gap, Sun Lang broke out of the encirclement and rushed downwards.
He roared, "Imperial Army!"
The Heavenly Strategies Empress Concubine suddenly leaped up and pulled out her Heavenly Essence Saber. Golden light shone brightly. Sun Lang grabbed the back of the saber with one hand and condensed a foot-long Sword Qi with the other hand, slashing towards the Empress Concubine.
Empress calmly faced it.
With a muffled sound, as if something had been cut, Empress let out a painful groan and felt a splitting headache.
She felt empty in her heart. This was the emptiness of her life being taken away from her Imperial Army. Before she could taste this pain, she felt her arm being tightly grabbed by Sun Lang.
Empress opened her eyes and met Sun Lang's eyes.
"You once ordered Zhao Feihuang to find the fragment of the Demonic Artifact, which hid the remnant soul of a Sky Demon that was not dead. All these years, the Emperor ordered you to secretly collect the Demonic Artifact was probably like this."
Sun Lang said, "Now it seems that the leader of these remnant souls has assigned them new houses."
The Emperor Concubine's pupils suddenly shrank. Although Sun Lang's words were concise and comprehensive, with her intelligence and wisdom, she was still able to figure out the inside story: "You mean … …"
"I used to think that only the top Imperial Army like the Holy Sword could produce complete intelligence, and I used to think that only the Seven Luminaries Sword Saint would be in danger of being possessed. Previously, I hinted that the Imperial Army could be possessed, but it was more of a fabrication to make the ministers feel threatened. Now it seems that I was wrong. The Devil can't produce the souls of the Imperial Army on a large scale, and he doesn't need it either. Because living Imperial Army is hard to find, but living Sky Demon is abundant!"
Sun Lang quickly said, "We don't have much time. Are you ready?"
Empress was responsible for collecting the Demonic Artifact, and only she had the chance to solve this problem.
Empress didn't answer. Instead, she sneered and said, "Do you believe me?
You still need me to think of a solution. "
Sun Lang shook his head and said, "You're wrong. It's not that I don't have a solution, it's just that I don't have a better solution."
He suddenly pulled Empress and dragged her toward the door of the golden palace. The Tianyuan Blade flashed, and the unparalleled sharpness of the blade cut a hole in the indestructible force field wall.
He waved his arm and threw Empress out. "If you want to save this country, go for it."
The force field wall immediately closed, and the light of the Holy Sword of Fire dimmed. Li Guangyuan had also succeeded in capturing it. The officials with low cultivation had already stood up shakily. They looked around in confusion, and finally focused their eyes on Sun Lang. Unforgettable hatred shot out from their eyes.
Sun Lang carried the Tianyuan Blade on his shoulder and stretched his neck.
"Well, at least I can have some fun in this situation."
He muttered to himself, "It's time to avenge a private grudge."