Ruins of the past

Faced with this threat from Huang Daoxu, the Prince of Daxia naturally refused to submit, and his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness.

He took a deep look at Huang Daoxu and said coldly: "The Hao Zhen Tian Ming Sword is temporarily stored with you, and we will get it back soon..."

After saying that, his whole body exploded with a bang, turning into water spray and rushing towards the sky.

Then water spray fell from the sky along the clouds, and the entire Longshe Mountain seemed like a heavy rain.

The others, whether it was Zen Master Tianwu, Duan Xuyan, Si Xingchun and Ji Haoran, or the living corpses of the Immortal Way and the Martial Gods of Daqian, had all been frightened back by Huang Daoxu, and fled in all directions like meteors.

Looking at the scene where the powerful disciples dispersed like birds and beasts, Huang Daoxu laughed.

He gently flicked the thunder formed by the Hao Zhentian Sword in front of him with his fingers, and said slowly: "It is indeed a good sword."

"Today I will let you regain your former style."

As he spoke, yellow symbols were seen rising into the sky, and violent lightning and thunder flashed through the clouds, shuttling back and forth in the sea of ​​clouds like giant dragons.

Huang Daoxu stroked the thunder and said lightly: "The mighty power of heaven, the thunder above and below, respect my order, and are as fast as the law."

boom!

Waves of air exploded instantly, and Hao Zhentian's Mingjian turned into thunder and soared into the sky. After gathering the lightning in the sea of ​​clouds, it suddenly exploded, forming a series of thunder dragons that shot to different locations in all directions.

Si Xingchun and Ji Haoran on the other side turned into a heavy rain and were retreating to the foot of Dragon Snake Mountain.

Si Xingchun recalled the scene where Huang Daoxu seized the sword just now, and his mind was shaken. His voice came from the violent storm: "This old thief's cultivation has improved a lot. Could it be that he has reached that level?"

Ji Haoran's voice came: "Hao Zhentian's Ming Sword was taken away by him, escape before he takes control of the divine sword, otherwise this divine sword..."

At this moment, there was a thunder in the sky.

Ji Haoran exclaimed in surprise: "Here he comes!"

The next moment, a thunder dragon poked its head out of the clouds and dropped its claws.

Ji Haoran roared: "Block it together!"

Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the original violent storm instantly dissipated, and the whole world returned to clarity again.

Ji Haoran and Si Xingchun appeared dozens of miles away covered in blood. They turned back to look at the Dragon Snake Mountain where lightning and thunder were still roaring. It seemed that other powerful Taoists were still being chased.

Si Xingchun had a look of panic on his face: "How did this old thief control Hao Zhentian's Ringing Sword so quickly?"

Ji Haoran sighed: "No. 1 in the world... He deserves to be No. 1 in the world."

The other direction.

The living corpse possessed by the Immortal Taoist Immortal has had half of its body scorched by thunder.

He took one step forward, and his right foot suddenly fell apart, and he fell to the ground.

Changsheng Sanren turned back to look in the direction of Longshen Mountain, with fear still in his eyes: "This old thief's Taoism has reached its peak. If it weren't for the Tao Master who stopped him, I'm afraid we would all have died on Longshen Mountain today."

The other living corpse said in a cold voice: "He also got the Hao Zhentian Sword today, which makes him even more powerful. Who in the world is still his opponent?"

"Why does the leader still set up this trap?"

At this moment, the thunder and lightning on Dragon Snake Mountain were gradually fading away, and the powerful Taoists who had been chased and intercepted all took advantage of this opportunity to flee.

Huang Daoxu stood on the top of Guangmingding, looked at the little Taoist boy wearing Taoist robes in front of him, and sighed: "You shouldn't have come."

The Taoist boy showed an evil smile: "The show hasn't even started yet, how can I let you kill everyone on the stage?"

"This sword is given to you."

"That's it for today."

As he spoke, a look of confusion suddenly flashed across the eyes of the Taoist boy in front of him, and the next moment he suddenly regained his clarity.

When he saw Huang Daoxu, he immediately saluted hurriedly: "Master! Why am I here?"

Huang Daoxu smiled: "It's nothing. You go to the quiet room and wait. I will come to find you in a while."

The Taoist boy asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing here?"

Huang Daoxu smiled slightly: "I'm waiting for a distinguished guest."

Guangmingding, which was bustling just now, soon returned to its usual cold state, leaving only Huang Daoxu standing on the top of the mountain.

He looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds covering Longshen Mountain again, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, a figure slowly stepped out from the sea of ​​clouds. It was Li Shentong, the demon-suppressing envoy of the Demon-Suppressing Division.

His face was cold, and there was no change when he saw Huang Daoxu. He just took out a roll of imperial edict and unfolded it respectfully.

Then, all over his body, the divine power from Taoist Xuanyuan continued to surge.

The imperial edict also floated slowly, emitting bursts of golden light.

A moment later, a cough came from the imperial edict, followed by the voice of Emperor Yong'an: "Master, since we parted ways in the capital, how long has it been since you and I have spoken?"

Huang Daoxu smiled slightly and said: "I can go to the capital at any time, I'm just afraid that His Majesty will worry."

Silence fell on the top of the light. It seemed that both Huang Daoxu and Emperor Yong'an didn't know what to say to each other.

After a long time, the coughing sound came again.

Huang Daoxu sighed: "Let Fu Nanzi go and take a look at it for you. Although my junior brother is not good at Taoism, his skills in Qihuang and alchemy are unparalleled in the world..."

"That's enough." Emperor Yong'an said coldly, "I'm not here to talk to you about this today."

"What I want to ask you is, how do you plan to end the fight with Chu Qiguang?"

Huang Daoxu said calmly: "Your Majesty is worried that I will hit Chu Qiguang hard and hurt him?"

Emperor Yong'an said slowly: "Chu Qiguang is very talented and young enough. He will be able to take on big responsibilities in the future and support the situation of the Han Dynasty."

"I came to you today just to ask you not to hurt him."

Huang Daoxu said: "Does Your Majesty know why he came to Longshe Mountain to borrow the Book of the Earth?"

Emperor Yong'an did not say anything. In fact, he investigated a lot about this and even sent several waves of officials such as Zhong Shan'e to persuade Chu Qiguang to give up the war.

As a result, Chu Qiguang seemed to be determined and refused to listen to the advice at all, insisting on going to Longshen Mountain.

Huang Daoxu didn't hear Emperor Yong'an's reply, so he continued: "Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, and storms are everywhere. Each sect has its own little calculation in its heart."

"Originally, after I improved my Taoism, I was worried that I would not have the opportunity to use it properly to shock the world, sweep away the evil atmosphere, and stabilize the situation."

"I don't know who is behind this fight, but it is a good opportunity."

"As for Chu Qiguang... I will never hurt him."

"The more talented juniors, the better."

"I'm happy to see these juniors rushing up to challenge me like waves."

"This can be considered the fun I have after reaching the top."