Miró fríamente al palacio imperial y se teletransportó lejos.Ki Xuan mostraba una expresión de desesperación.¡Respiro...!Xu Qi'anan soltó un vaho turbio.Con la fuerza de poder quemar todo, la existencia de jade rotado, ya quedaba claro todo.Pero si podía salvar la capital, prefería hacer un trato.
Dejar que el Árbol Gala se teletransportara lejos era aceptable.Finalmente iría a Occidente, y dejarían este asunto para resolver más tarde."Es hora de terminar, te acompañaré a encontrarte con tu hermano."Xu Qi'anan miró a Ki Xuan, suavemente presionando su mano.Las venas azules en la frente de Ki Xuan se destacaron.
Su rostro mostraba ira, miedo e inmerecido desdén.Nacido como hijo bastardo, había guardado el anonimato durante veinticuatro años para no eclipsar a su hermano mayor, Ki Qian.Tras la muerte de Ki Qian, finalmente comenzó a subir en el mundo y, tras un viaje lleno de riesgos, logró ascender a virtuoso.
Ahora era el segundo virtuoso joven en el reino.A solo un paso le faltaba para matar a la Emperatriz y realizar su sueño de dominio.En su último suspiro, revivió su vida pasada."Xu — Qi'anan —"Ki Xuan rugió con desesperación.
En el siguiente instante, su voz se cortó, su rostro se congeló en una expresión grotesca.Su alma fue dispersada por el puñetazo de Xu Qi'anan, dejándolo al borde del abismo."Usaré tu cabeza."Xu Qi'anan convocó el Cuchillo del Reino y cortó la cabeza de Ki Xuan.
Después, se volvió hacia la Emperatriz:"Recoge su cuerpo, lo necesitaré para hacer una poción con su sangre."Kai Xuan's physical body still lived on, filled with abundant vitality, but it was already an empty shell."¡Mierda!"Chu Yuanzhen's face turned ashen.
He forced himself not to turn and look at Heng Yuan, only to find that the latter shared his anger and sadness in his eyes.From the perspective of the experts fighting outside the city walls, the collapse of the bronze ritual artifact lacked many details.From the outer wall to the palace, due to the distance, the bronze ritual artifact was huge.
To the people on the walls, it looked as small as a serving dish, let alone someone with normal human size like Xu Qi'an.A fourth-grade expert's vision couldn't observe too much detail from such a great distance.Therefore, the collapse of the bronze disk seemed more like being recalled after fulfilling its mission.Zhāng Shen and other experts from Dà Fèng were either grief-stricken or angry, speculating that the Empress had been brutally killed by Xu Pingfeng.Fǎng Yuanchang's heart leaped with joy.
His eyes sparkled with excitement as his emotions surged slightly.After killing the Empress, the Dà Fèng defenders would surely be in chaos.
If their morale wavered, how could they continue to fight?The resistance would weaken.Occupying the capital was half the battle won.Gē Wénxuān pisó un artefacto ritual relacionado con los viajes aéreos y observó el palacio desde la distancia.
De inmediato, pensó en muchas cosas.
Con Yúnzhōu al mando de las Tierras Centrales, podría ser nombrado rey o primer ministro.
No solo tendría suficiente fortuna para apoyar su cultivo, sino que también podría ascender a divinador, mago de armamento y hasta convertirse en un Maestro que Impacta el Cielo y la Destinación.For him, the true path of cultivation had just begun.The other four-grade martial men from Yúnzhōu were all exhilarated."La emperatriz ya está muerta.
La capital será nuestra hoy.""Dejen las armas y no matarán a los que se rindan."Several proud warriors shouted loudly.Gēi Guǎngbó didn't need to use air travel to check the situation.
From the responses of his experts on the city wall, he could guess that things were going smoothly.
The High Sage and Kai Xuan had successfully decapitated the Empress.Wèi Yuān, it was our turn to decide the winner...Gēi Guǎngbó narrowed his eyes with a smile on his lips.Killing the Empress was necessary for the war, but he found no satisfaction in it.
His real target was Wèi Yuān.This was why he had joined Qínlóng City under Xu Pingfeng back then.Él y Wei Yuan eran extraños, pero como muchos maestros de artes marciales renombrados en el Jianghu, incluso viajarían por montañas y ríos para desafiarse entre ellos.
Un verdadero aliado o adversario era difícil de encontrar en este mundo.In a camp not far from the city wall, Wèi Yuān put down the Heavenly Pan Mirror and stretched:"Prepare the carriage.
I am going to rest at the Hall of Righteousness."The scene in the Heavenly Pan Mirror showed the silence on the city wall.
A young man with fluttering robes was holding a head, looking down at the battlefield below.Xu Qi'an stood mid-air and slowly said:"Kai Xuan is dead.
Yúnzhōu's defeat is certain.
Those who surrender will not be killed!""Xú, Xu Qiān..."Gē Wénxuān's lips moved.
He struggled to say three words.His gaze fell on Kai Xuan’s head.
His face instantly turned pale.
At this moment, he realized that the collapse of the Heaven Disk wasn’t due to Kai Xuan and the High Sage killing the Empress;it was Xu Qiān returning.The High Sage and Kai Xuan had encountered him in the palace.If Kai Xuan was dead, then...