Chapter 457: The Purpose Is Not Important

The imperial edict that stretched over the hall exuded huge coercion and enveloped the entire Sword Qi Mountain.

Countless swordsmiths and Sword Qi Mountain disciples looked at the imperial edict and truly felt the huge pressure. It was like the powerful aura of the emperor descending, shrouding everyone's heart.

After a brief period of silence, a sword light suddenly appeared somewhere in the Sword Qi Mountain. The whole mountain was suddenly filled with sword Qi. A dark green flying sword flew towards the sky with lightning speed, bringing countless sword Qi towards the sword. The imperial edict is gone, with great power!

"It's the Green Algae Sword! It's Uncle Wang, he has drawn the sword!"

Looking at the dark green flying sword, everyone immediately thought of the seniors who practiced in the mountains. Although the green algae sword was not one of the swords in a hundred years, it was still extremely extraordinary. When it came out of the furnace, it was all green, and the sword The patterns on the body were like green algae floating in the water. After the sword came out, a sword cultivator in the mountain was selected and he was officially recognized as the master. In the following years, that sword cultivator continued to practice, and he had already set foot in the Forgotten Land a few years ago. Worry about the realm and become a true swordsman!

All the disciples in the mountain know this story, but usually these so-called sword immortals practice in the back mountain and hardly walk in the mountain, so they only hear about it, but it is difficult to see them using their swords.

But now that the imperial decree has come to Jianqi Mountain, the swordsman who was meditating in the mountain finally drew his sword.

Sword energy swept across the sky, and the green algae sword glowed with green light. This sword was extremely powerful! 🄲

The holy edict was above the sky, facing countless sword energies sweeping across, but it just hovered quietly. When the flying sword came close, the edict in the sky suddenly emitted a golden light, and in just an instant, the edict that came like a tide was swept away. The sword energy was destroyed, and the golden light broke through countless sword energy and spread around.

The green algae sword never retreated, fighting the imperial edict in the sky.

A figure came out from the back mountain and headed towards the sky. The man was dressed in green robes and surrounded by sword aura.

"It's Uncle Wang!"

The man in green robes who appeared in front of everyone at this moment was none other than Wang Zhan, the master of the Green Algae Sword.

Wang Zhuan headed towards the sky, stretched out his hand to recall the flying sword. After holding the sword, the middle-aged man with an ordinary face took a deep breath, then slashed out with the sword, and a green line suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. Spreading forward, it seems to tear the heaven and the earth apart, but before the heaven and the earth are torn apart, I think this green light must first cut open the imperial edict in the sky.

This sword was fierce and extremely violent.

As a disciple of Jianqi Mountain, Wang Zhuan naturally had a lot of dissatisfaction when faced with the imperial edict. Even if the opponent was the will of the Emperor of Daliang, he should not be so coercive to Jianqi Mountain. Thinking of this, Wang Zhuan held in his hand The sword energy of the green algae sword is even more powerful

A few points.

However, this sword still failed to cut through the imperial edict, but it was suddenly broken before the imperial edict. While the sword energy was spilled, the imperial edict slowly unfolded, and a more powerful aura descended on the Sword Qi Mountain!

If the previous imperial edict gave everyone in Jianqi Mountain the feeling that an emperor appeared in Jianqi Mountain, then this powerful aura at this moment seemed to be that His Majesty the Emperor finally glanced at Jianqi Mountain, with the powerful look in his eyes. The pressure is clearly revealed at this moment.

Wang Chan spat out a large mouthful of blood without any warning. He was originally in the air, but at this moment he flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and fell into the mountain.

"Uncle Wang?!"

For a time, countless voices of concern rang out in the Sword Qi Mountain. At the same time, everyone was a little more wary of the imperial edict in the sky. Wang Zhan was really a swordsman. No matter he stepped into the Forgotten... I worry about the length of time in the realm, but after all, he is a genuine sword immortal, but the opposite is just an imperial edict that carries the will of Emperor Liang. Even so, it is not comparable to a sword immortal? !

You know, Sword Immortals are still the most lethal people in the world!

With Wang Zhuan's fall, Jianqi Mountain fell into a short period of tranquility. As the owner of the mountain, Mrs. Yang looked at the imperial edict with bitterness. Over the years, she had followed the ancestral teachings of Jianqi Mountain and served in Daliang Dynasty and Fangfang. The two sides have always been neutral and have not completely committed to one side. In fact, this looks good, but when one of the two sides is determined to target it, Jianqi Mountain is actually in a very bad situation.

As Wang Zhuan fell, a moment later, two flying swords appeared in the mountain at the same time, one yellow and one blue, with great power. They rose from among the peaks, but in the end they all headed towards the imperial edict on the sky.

Let’s not mention what happens after today. If we fail to accept this imperial edict today, it will be a real big problem!

Two flying swords came hand in hand, that is, the two sword immortals behind him used their swords at the same time. Sword Qi Mountain has a lot of background. In addition to the mountains full of flying swords, it is actually reasonable to have two or three sword immortals. However, Mrs. Yang was not optimistic about the current situation. Wang Zhuan's flying sword failed to cut through the imperial edict before. Although the imperial edict was forced to unfold, the pressure became stronger after it was unfolded. The two sword immortals again how?

The news that came before actually makes it clear. On his way back to the south, Emperor Liang was attacked and killed by several Wangyou. One of them was a genuine Taoist master. The other sword immortal also handed over the sword before his death. A sword belonging to the Great Sword Immortal

, but still could not kill the Emperor Liang who was seriously injured after the battle with the Demon Emperor!

Two flying swords walked side by side, and the overwhelming sword energy stirred up the sea of ​​clouds. This scene was almost difficult to see in Jianqi Mountain.

The countless sword energies carried by the two flying swords were now flowing towards the imperial edict.

"It's Gu Ye and Qing Ping. The two master uncles have taken action. The imperial edict must have been cut open now!"

The disciples in the mountain looked at the two flying swords with hope in their eyes. The masters of the two flying swords were all sword immortals, and they were all seniors who had practiced hard in the mountains. If they took action now, they would be able to turn the tide. After all, the imperial edict was not from the emperor, but just a will.

Just as the disciples in the mountain looked up with this idea, the flying swords and the imperial edict had already fought several times on the sky. The sword lights in the sky and the two sword lights were constantly intertwined, reflecting a colorful glass-like color in the sky.

This was also a huge battle, but everyone felt colder and colder in their hearts the more they watched. This was just an imperial edict that had such power. What if the emperor of Daliang came in person?

I'm afraid that the monks in Jianqi Mountain couldn't say a word in front of him.

Is this still the Daliang Dynasty that they look down on? Is this still the emperor of Daliang that they don't care about?

Countless questions appeared in the minds of the monks, but the answers always made people feel desperate.

At this moment, some people belatedly remembered a truth, that is, this world, whether in name or not, belongs to the surname Chen, and the emperor of Daliang is the master of this world.

Although there are sects like the Sword Sect that are obsessed with watching the Daliang Dynasty, they don’t care so much about it.

But does Jianqi Mountain have this qualification?

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The imperial edict was floating, and the sword energy was full of the sky. The two sides had been fighting for an unknown period of time. In front of the hall, Wang Zhen appeared here. He was holding the green algae sword in his hand, his face was pale, and he looked at the scene in the sky with a frown and a solemn expression.

"Wang Zhen, how is it?"

A swordsmith couldn't help asking, wanting to know how sure he was to suppress the imperial edict today.

Wang Zhen turned his head to look at the swordsmith, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

As a sword immortal, he naturally knew more about the imperial edict in the sky than these swordsmiths who only knew how to forge swords, not to mention that he had personally fought and lost before.

But at this moment, Wang Zhen did not have too much disgust for the Daliang emperor whom he had never seen, but rather some admiration.

As a warrior,

Having come to this point, especially having been to Mobei alone, these things were enough to make him admire.

On the sky, the two flying swords were forced back again, forcing the two sword masters to appear in the air. The two looked at each other, each seeing the horror in the other's eyes, and at the same time being shocked beyond words, and finally only solemnity remained in their eyes.

The golden imperial edict in the sky hovered quietly, but then turned into a brilliant golden light, and when the golden light gathered, it gradually turned into a figure.

A middle-aged man in an imperial robe appeared in the sky.

This time, the pressure was even greater.

At this moment, everyone in Jianqi Mountain felt difficulty breathing. Facing the powerful pressure, everyone even subconsciously told themselves to kneel down.

The disciples of Jianqi Mountain looked at the figure, but the emperor of Daliang, who was transformed by the imperial edict, just waved his sleeves, and all the sword energy in the sky was broken. The flying swords of Kuye and Qingping flew back to the hands of the two sword immortals. The two held their swords and just watched quietly.

The figure of the emperor of Daliang appeared in front of everyone.

Jianqi Mountain was as quiet as death.

Chen Chao knelt on one knee and said loudly, "Your Majesty!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Chao belatedly, and remembered what happened today, which started when this young warrior went up the mountain to forge a sword.

Wang trembled and said slowly, "Your Majesty has made great contributions to the world, do you really want to humiliate Jianqi Mountain like this?"

The figure did not speak, but stood on the sky with his hands behind his back, without looking down at these people even once.

After a moment, Madam Yang slowly said, "Your Majesty."

He did not kneel, but saluted, which meant that Jianqi Mountain bowed its head.

Although the swordsmiths behind him were unwilling, they could only follow suit and salute, including the three sword immortals.

"Your Majesty."

As for the other Jianqi Mountain monks who were either in seclusion or knew they were no match for the opponent, they did not appear at this moment.

In fact, whether they appeared or not, the result was no different.

At this moment, no matter who it was, they had to respect the Emperor of Daliang, whether it was on the surface or not.

The Emperor of Daliang, who was transformed by the imperial edict, turned his head and looked at Chen Chao. There was some appreciation in his eyes, but then the Emperor of Daliang turned into golden light and dissipated, and turned into an imperial edict again, falling from the sky.

Chen Chao stood up, reached out to catch the imperial edict, and then took a look at the content.

There was not a single word.