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Chapter 981

"Okay, you Dragon Dingtian, you dare to hide me!" In the sky, the angrily roar of the Qing Emperor shook the earth.

The roar of Emperor Qing was filled with deep anger and humiliation! As a peerless emperor, he thought that he had control over everything and could easily kill this disobedient Yongle King Long Dingtian, but in the end he found that Long Dingtian was not as weak as he thought. The head of the Long family was actually so hidden. He was obviously a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Mahayana, but he was hiding his power in abundance, knowing that this moment of today broke out.

If he had known Long Dingtian's strength, he would have removed Long Dingtian early and would never have waited until today.

But no matter how unwilling he was, he could not save everything in front of him. Looking at the blue dragon horse that was kneeling powerlessly on the ground, the Qing Emperor knew that in a short period of time, the Qinglong chariot was basically useless.

"Your Majesty, if I don't keep one hand, how can I deal with today's situation?" Long Dingtian said lightly, with a strong sense of confidence in his voice.

With the Great Perfection of Mahayana and the nine-section golden staff in his hand, he has basically been invincible. Even if it is the Qing Emperor, it will be extremely difficult to kill him.

"Do you think I can't kill you?" At this moment, the Qing Emperor suddenly calmed down. At this moment, he was like a bottomless deep pool. Although it was calm, it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Looking at such a Qing Emperor, Long Dingtian's eyes also shrank slightly, and a heavy feeling appeared in his eyes.

The Qing Emperor is not easy to mess with! Such a peerless emperor has a more terrifying trump card than the head of the Long family.

"Sword!" A sudden ripples appeared on the calm face of Emperor Qing. With his whisper, a shocking sword sounded suddenly in the depths of the palace.

In an instant, all the spiritual weapons in the hands of the practitioners present trembled, thinking that their master was conveying a dangerous aura.

For a moment, the owners of the spiritual weapons looked in the direction of the palace with surprise, and a strong heaviness appeared in their eyes.

What kind of existence can make so many spiritual weapons give warnings together?

Long Dingtian's face also tensed. With the sound of the sword sound, he keenly discovered that the nine-section golden rod in his hand actually had a panic.

At this moment, Qingdi spoke again.

"Come!"

"call out--"

As the word "come" was released, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out. Everyone looked in the sound and saw an extremely terrifying scene.

In the direction of the palace, a whole piece of space collapsed, and huge void cracks continued to spread towards the Qing Emperor, and countless void storms continued to sweep. Wherever they passed, those houses and buildings, together with the many cultivators in the building, were torn apart by the void storm in an instant, and then they were completely sucked in by the huge suction force of the space cracks and no longer existed!

This scene seems to be the end of the world.

"Look!" Suddenly, a man shouted in horror: "In that collapsed space, there is a sword!"

In fact, no one was reminded that at this moment, everyone present had seen this sword! This was a blue giant sword, surrounded by a green dragon, even if it was very far apart, it made people feel a suffocating feeling.

"Huang Hao, be careful, this is a semi-finished acquired spiritual treasure!"

A voice sounded in Huang Hao's heart, which was the sound of Hei Jin. A sense of heaviness and fear were rarely revealed in the sound of Hei Jin.

"The semi-finished acquired spiritual treasure?" Huang Hao felt a deep heart when he heard Hei Jin's voice. Although he didn't know what acquired spiritual treasure was, the things that could make Hei Jin afraid of must be extraordinary.

"In this world, spiritual weapons are not top-notch existences. There is also a terrifying existence above the spiritual weapons. This kind of existence is the spiritual treasure!" Black gold sent a thought to Huang Hao. This thought covers an introduction to the spiritual treasure: "The spiritual treasure is infinitely powerful and divided into innate spiritual treasures and acquired spiritual treasures. Innate spiritual treasures are nurtured by heaven and earth. This type of spiritual treasure is powerful, but it is hard to find. It is almost the top existence in the cultivation world. Even high-level scattered immortals will fight for it."

"The innate spiritual treasures are very rare, and there are only a few in the entire cultivation world. However, the acquired spiritual treasures can be refined. However, because of the level of the weapon refiner and the quality of the materials, the power of the acquired spiritual treasures is uneven, but even the lowest-level acquired spiritual treasures are ten times more terrifying than the top spiritual weapons."

"The spirit treasure aura has been produced on this sword, but it is obviously not completely refined, so it has not completely entered the level of acquired spiritual treasure, and can only be called acquired spiritual treasure."

After digesting and absorbing the information of Black Gold, Huang Hao immediately became aware of the sword. For a moment, even his face became bad. Even if it was a semi-finished product, it was beyond the scope of spiritual weapons. Can Long Dingtian resist it?

"It's impossible. The Demon-Sealing Continent is completely isolated from the outside world. How could anyone know the method of refining acquired spiritual treasures?" At this moment, the voice of Black Gold sounded again.

Huang Hao also frowned, and a strange look faintly rose in his heart.

Could it be that some outside practitioners have entered the Demon-Sealing Continent? Or is there someone from the underground palace behind this Qing Emperor?

At this moment, all Huang Hao could think of was the people from the underground palace. However, if they were people from the underground palace, with their temperament, they would probably have tried to lead the army of the underground palace to the Demon-Feng Continent. Although the Qing Emperor was violent and injustice, he wanted to clear obstacles for his descendants. Under such circumstances, the Qing Emperor would definitely not be able to do such a self-destructive thing.

So, who is it...

On the other hand, the semi-finished acquired spiritual treasure had already arrived at the Qing Emperor. Wherever he passed, there was no tiles left, and a huge gully appeared on the ground!

Holding the semi-finished acquired spiritual treasure in hand, a crazy murderous intent appeared in the Qing Emperor's eyes: "Long Dingtian, do you know that you ruined my big deal! If it weren't for you, in another year and a half, this flying sword would have been completely tempered. Summoned it today, and I need more time to make up for it!"

Long Dingtian's eyes were heavy. If he had been standing in front of the Qing Emperor before, he could still have a sense of equal strength. However, facing the Qing Emperor holding the green sword, Long Dingtian's heart was only left with a strong sense of crisis and powerlessness, just like an ant facing a behemoth dozens of times larger than him.

Long Dingtian knew that the source of this feeling was because of the blue broad sword in the Qing Emperor's hand.

"Qingdi, you look back at you. Just now, how many people died because of your sword!" After taking a deep breath, Long Dingtian's voice was full of heavy.

The Qing Emperor glanced at the huge deep tunnel behind him, but a mockery flashed in his eyes: "These people witnessed the birth of my Qinglong Sword, which is a blessing in life. Even if they live or die, they will still be smiling!"

With the words of the Qing Emperor, countless insults burst out in the entire Qinglong City. It is obvious that with the words of the Qing Emperor, countless people who were still waiting and watching were completely angry.

"Hmph, I am the master of the Qinglong Empire. Everyone's life and death are in my mind! Whoever I want to die will not survive!" The Qing Emperor snorted angrily, and the majesty and domineering instantly suppressed all the insults.

"Qingdi, today, even if I die, I will knock you down from the throne!" A shocking roar sounded, and Long Dingtian's eyes were determined to be sharp, his beard and hair fluttered, his clothes were flying, and his aura suddenly surged.

"Honor!"

"Master!"

"King Yongle!"

At this moment, countless people spoke in panic, their voices filled with admiration and concern.

"Hmph, I want to defeat me if I burn the power of life? I'm delusional!" I sneered disdainfully, and I saw the Qing Emperor raise the Qinglong sword in his hand and slash at Long Dingtian at will!

The sword light that teared the sky came in an instant, and wherever it passed, the space was torn apart again. In a blink of an eye, the sword light came to Long Dingtian.

Long Dingtian gritted his teeth, and the true energy on his body poured into the nine-section golden stick like a tide. In an instant, an emperor's voice sounded from the nine-section golden stick: "You have no virtue, so you can kill him with this stick!"

As the sound of the emperor sounded, a golden light suddenly bloomed in the nine golden rods, and a strange force could be seen vaguely appearing.

"That's the dragon power of the founding emperor!" An old minister of the Qinglong Empire exclaimed, his eyes full of solemnity: "I didn't expect that the founding emperor not only left behind the nine-section golden sticks, but also blessed the original dragon power of the nine-section golden sticks."

"But I don't know if the nine-section golden rod can resist the Azure Dragon Sword at this moment!"

For a moment, countless practitioners, whose hearts had already fallen into despair, floated again.

"boom--"

The nine-section golden rod and the sword light of the Azure Dragon Sword have already hit each other, and the dazzling light bursts out, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

"snort--"

Immediately, a muffled groan sounded. After everyone finally realized from the dazzling light, they saw Long Dingtian's body flying over like a meteor and directly collapsed several huge houses.

"Master!"

"Honor!"

"King Yongle..."

For a moment, countless screams of exclamation sounded, and several figures rushed towards the position of Long Dingtian.

But the next moment, stone chips flew, and Long Dingtian's figure burst out again, standing in front of Qingdi again.

"Long Dingtian, do you think you can defeat me with the original dragon power of the founding emperor? Now that you commit suicide in front of me, I can keep your entire body." The Qing Emperor spoke with a stern look.

Long Dingtian's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were full of madness: "Qingdi, do you think you really won today? Everyone, after watching it for so long, can't you come out?"
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