"Your Highness, it's easy for you to say that."
The Wind Emperor said unhappily. He also wanted to break the array, but he couldn't.
"Wind people regard Sword Art as the best in the East Continent and they've never been convinced by the Jueying Sword Palace. Sword Master Hyun Ying has broken two Array Cores, but one shouldn't be a problem for the Wind Emperor, right?"
The Prince of the Warring States Kingdom sneered.
"You …" The Wind Emperor was suddenly speechless and he looked angry.
"If my father hadn't fought with someone before coming to Sword City and accidentally damaged his Sword Soul, he wouldn't have been able to break three or four Array Cores, let alone two."
Feng Gaishi found an excuse for his father.
"Stop pretending. Even I can't stand it anymore. If you can't break it, then so be it. It's not like you're losing face."
Lord Meng Yazhu sneered.
At the same time, as the sword aura on the Martial Arts Field weakened, Qin Hao broke another Array Core, fulfilling his promise and completing the task of breaking two Array Cores.
Seeing this, Lord Meng Yazhu went forward with a smile and said, "I'm not good at Sword Art. Can you do me a favor and help the Celestial Cliffs solve the Array Cores?"
"Sure."
Qin Hao nodded.
Lord Meng Yazhu was startled. He didn't expect him to agree so quickly.
Makumonji, Prince Chen and the others were also a bit surprised.
Qin Hao closed his eyes and Sword Qi surrounded him. As his Emperor's Will spread, he suddenly opened his eyes and clenched his fingers. A broken sword in the distance flew out and fell into one of the last two Array Cores.
In an instant, the sharpness of the tens of thousands of divine swords that sealed off the martial arts arena weakened rapidly. The swords were almost distorted in shape and became more and more transparent. However, the matrix did not completely dissipate. Although its power was weakened several times, it still had the will to kill everyone.
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
Lord Meng Yazhu was very grateful.
"Feng Junfei, there's only one Array Core left. It's your turn."
Prince Chen urged. The Wind Emperor's real name was Feng Junfei.
At this moment, the eyes of the five forces were all focused on the Wind people. Some couldn't wait, and some sneered secretly, as if they were looking at the Wind people as a joke.
Feng Gaishi listened to the sniggering coming from the crowd from time to time, his fists gradually clenched. He had never thought that one day, the dignified Sacred Sword Wind people would be surrounded like monkeys, waiting to see them make a fool of themselves.
"Forget it. My cultivation is not good enough. Can I ask Emperor Li to do it for me?"
The Wind Emperor said in a low voice. He was the leader of a clan, the dignified Sword Master of the Southern Border. To admit that his cultivation was inferior in front of a fellow sword cultivator was truly a blow to his dignity.
"Sure."
Qin Hao chuckled lightly, but before anyone could react in surprise, he continued, "However, since I am acting on behalf of all of you, who should the Emperor Artifact left behind by the manor's owner belong to?"
The nine Array Cores, not to mention Makumonji and Hyun Ying, Jin Tao Sengoku, Heaven's Cliff, and the Wind people, were all handled by Qin Hao alone.
Even Makumonji and Hyun Ying were able to block the Array Cores because of his secret guidance.
Now, the crisis that everyone was facing was about to be resolved. Who should the Emperor Artifact belong to?
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed. Indeed, Li Chusan had led everyone into this place with his own strength.
Since he could break the array by himself, why would he share the Emperor Artifact with the other forces?
"Li Chuji, you want to take the Supreme Emperor Artifact for yourself?"
Feng Gaishi shouted. He would never allow it.
"I don't dare to take it for myself, but I have resolved the Sword Array, which is equivalent to saving your lives. Otherwise, you won't even be alive. What right do you have to stand here and speak?"
Qin Hao replied coldly.
"It's simple. Whoever contributes the most will have the priority. Four Supreme Emperor Artifacts, one for Mister Li, one for the Southern Region Sword Sect, one for the Sword Palace, and as for the last one …" Prince Chen looked coldly at the Wind Emperor Lord and Meng Ya Lord. The Emperor Aura under his feet suddenly flew out, and the nine Emperor Rings shook the ground. He laughed and said, "If you have the ability to take it from me, you can try to join forces."
Huala!
Jin Tao Sengoku's valiant lineup directly surrounded the Sacred Sword and Wind people and the people from Heaven's Cliff. In an instant, the atmosphere became tense. The strength of the number one overlord of the Western Region was unquestionable. After all, the Kim people started from killing. In this trip to the ruins, the number of family members was huge. Under the situation of one against two, the momentum of the Wind people and Heaven's Cliff was suppressed.
As Jin Chen said, even if they joined forces, he was not afraid at all. He would take the last sword.
"Jin Chen … you …" The Wind Emperor was furious. He raised his hand and grasped the void. The space was whistling, and a storm sword was condensed in his palm.
The Kim people wanted to bully him?
But the Wind people were not to be trifled with.
"The Warring States of the Western Region is really domineering."
Meng Ya Lord said coldly. His squinted eyes suddenly opened. Weng weng weng weng. With a roar, a sacred mountain appeared in the middle of the martial arts field. It was condensed by Meng Ya Lord's will. With a thought, he could fall into the crowd of Kim people.
"Hehe, you really have guts."
Jin Chen laughed. He had not killed for a long time. It seemed that the East Continent had forgotten his frightening name, "The Overlord of the Western Region."
The killing intent in the field became more and more intense. Seeing that the three sides were about to attack, Qin Hao's goal had been achieved. He stepped forward and said, "Wait, it seems that you have forgotten where you are. If you want to fight, there will be plenty of opportunities, but not now. The last formation eye, I can resolve it. But as Prince Chen said, I must take the last sword. As for the rest, it is not too late for you to decide."
There was only one formation eye left to maintain the sword formation. The power of the formation was not something that the six forces could resist. Qin Hao also could not. With the will of the Nirvana limit, no one could survive if they fought in the formation.