Chapter 175: Ten Miles of Qingbo Street, Three Thousand Jinwu Guards, One Man Killed Them All!

The rainstorm swooped down from the sky, rushing towards the world. The dense raindrops, like thousands of troops, crashed into the cracked bluestone pavement of Qingbo Street, breaking into pieces and bursting into misty water mist.

Among these raindrops, there were two huge heads, which were also mixed in. They rolled on the ground for several circles, exuding the breath of death.

Those were the heads of two nine-realm practitioners, the heads of the generals of the left and right Jinwu Guards of the Great Zhao Dynasty. The official positions of these two people were from the second rank. In Lin'an, they could really be regarded as the heads of high officials, respected status, and real nobles.

They had the cultivation of the nine realms, and they could wreak havoc in this world. They lived for 500 years and would not die easily. However, they never thought that today would be their death day!

The world fell into silence, leaving only the roaring sound of the rainstorm.

Anle's white clothes fluttered, and the blood in his body was constantly surging. Although the power of the heroic spirit was constantly fading, at this moment, it was extremely shocking to the world.

After killing the left and right generals of the Jinwu Guard, the murderous intent in Anle's eyes became even stronger.

He raised his eyes and scanned the thousands of Jinwu Guard troops. Many commanders of the Eight Realms felt a chill spreading through their bodies.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they went to the tiger mountains.

Is it heroic enough?

Since it is heroic, it can attract heroic spirit.

[Heroic Spirit] Dao Fruit is of great help to Anle, allowing Anle to have the ability to fight across realms when he was weak, even if it was only for a moment, even if it was only as gorgeous as a blooming flower.

But for Anle, it was enough.

However, it is conceivable that as Anle's cultivation level increases rapidly, the effect of the Dao Fruit of [Heroic Induction] will become weaker and weaker, because with the power of Heroic Induction, he can fight against the Ninth Realm, but [Heroic Induction] cannot break the power of the Tenth Realm.

Therefore, in the future, it will only become a Dao Fruit with negligible effect. Therefore, while it can still provide assistance now, Anle will naturally exert the power of this Dao Fruit with all his strength.

The tip of the bamboo sword Qingshan is dripping with blood.

The death of the two Nine Realm practitioners, the left and right Jinwu Guards, has a great impact on everyone present. Of course, the greater shock is the white-haired old man in hemp clothes beside Anle.

Tenth Realm... Land Immortal!

Living Land Immortal!

In this era, it is difficult to reach the Tenth Realm. Those who can reach the Tenth Realm are undoubtedly outstanding people.

Like the Yuan Meng Emperor, the Yuan Meng Yang Di King, the old Tianshi of Tianshi Mansion, the master of Zhenwu Temple, the first mountain master Yan Tongshu in front of the Holy Mountain, etc., each of them has a reputation of being the best in the world.

The Ten Realms are high above, and the world rarely sees them with their own eyes, which also means that few people can see a Ten Realm strongman take action.

And today, the land immortal descended from the sky, holding a sword, first broke the city defense formation of Lin'an City, the imperial capital of the country, and then suppressed the two Nine Realms strongmen with sword energy, allowing Anle to easily kill the two Nine Realms!

Such a posture is worthy of the name of the land immortal!

In the air, Liu Guanshi, the upper pillar of the country who was fighting against the Dayan sword formation performed by Su Muzhe with all his strength, changed his face slightly, and felt that there was a huge pressure between heaven and earth.

The old Duke of the Wang family and the strong men of the Sima family looked extremely ugly, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

How could this be? It turned out to be like this!

Although Anle had a background in Lin'an, he was nothing in the eyes of many nobles.

The legendary champion Li Youan was very powerful, but in their eyes, Li Youan was a military general after all. Even if he controlled the Flying Tiger Army and his own cultivation was very good, he could not use the power of luck, so he could only be a military general and could not affect the overall situation.

As for the Lin Mansion, it was even less important. The declining Lin Mansion only had the old lady Yu, who was on the verge of the extreme limit of the ninth realm, and the threat was even more insignificant.

But now, Anle's background is so powerful that they tremble.

Let's not talk about the Holy Mountain first, because Anle became the leader and joined the world's disputes, so the identity of the owner of the Holy Mountain can be ignored, but what else?

A tenth realm strongman actually took action for Anle, which was... enough to suffocate everyone.

The tenth realm, that is the real top combat power in the world!

Even the Yuan Meng Emperor dared not ignore any of the Ten Realms, and An Le... now he can be associated with such a strong man, and even let the high Ten Realms fight for him!

The whole Lin'an City seemed to fall into a dead silence at this moment, with only the roar of the rainstorm.

Su Muzhe's eyebrows opened, and the powerful mind and blood intertwined.

Seeing the old swordsman in hemp clothes beside An Le, her face suddenly showed a touch of surprise.

"Teacher!"

Su Muzhe was also surprised and shocked. She never thought that the teacher would appear in Lin'an in person to help An Le suppress the powerful enemy.

She knew the teacher's temper. This peerless swordsman who had amazed the world in the previous dynasty had an unimaginable arrogance. He would never become anyone's thug.

Even if Pei Min Sword Saint was very optimistic about An Le, he even issued an order to bet on and choose An Le for the entire Jianchi Palace.

But in Su Muzhe's opinion, it was impossible for the teacher to travel thousands of miles to Lin'an for Anle and take action in the imperial capital.

Was it because Anle rang the sword bell thirty-six times?

Or something else?

Su Muzhe was a little confused, but more of a happy one, because she knew... the teacher was here, Anle's safety was guaranteed.

In Lin'an City, there should be no one who could stop the old sword saint, right?

Even if the emperor of the Zhao family personally controlled the Lin'an city defense formation, it would be a foolish dream to suppress the ten realms. A ten realm with Anle, that is, come and go as he pleases.

This is also the reason why the ten realm strongmen are transcendent.

There are only a handful of ten realms in the world, and there are only a few top forces who are ten realms.

Naturally, there is a shocking deterrent power.

The old sword saint Pei Min held the Xiaolian sword and looked at the two nine realms whose heads were cut off by Anle. He was not very surprised. Anle entered Lin'an today, full of murderous intent and anger.

Whoever stops him, he will kill.

The old sword saint is also willing to help Anle.

The pressure and courage of a tenth-level cultivator were simply unparalleled.

The old sword saint raised his head and his eyes fell on the nine-level strongmen who had taken action. Just a faint look made the strongmen, including Liu Guanshi, the upper pillar of the country, stop involuntarily.

The old sword saint said nothing and smiled lightly.

Anle held the bloody bamboo sword Qingshan and walked slowly.

He stepped on the Qingbo Street paved with bluestone slabs, ten miles away from the Taimiao, and the accumulated water splashed like a lotus with every step.

"Senior is a tenth-level cultivator, but he also intervened in worldly affairs? Moreover, he took action in the imperial capital of a dynasty, but he was not afraid of causing criticism?"

On the white jade square, Qin Lishi stood in the air, his red official robe rustled, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but speak.

He now represents the emperor of the Zhao family, so at this moment, he naturally has to express his position.

Anle stopped. He was very familiar with Qin Lishi's voice. He looked up and looked in the direction of the White Jade Square.

Qin Lishi's killing intention towards him was naturally very strong. He had helped the Lin family and killed Qin Qianqiu. The hatred between him and Qin Lishi was the murder of his son, which was impossible to erase.

If he could kill Qin Lishi with the help of the old sword saint Peimin, it would be the best for Anle.

However, if Qin Lishi could not bear to attack him, Anle would not take the old sword saint to kill him directly. After all, the old sword saint was not his thug. The main purpose was to bring him to worship Zhao Huangting intact.

Of course, with Anle's understanding of Qin Lishi, Qin Lishi would definitely kill him if he could, but when the old sword saint appeared, Qin Lishi would definitely not attack.

Qin Lishi could endure when Qin Qianqiu was killed by him. Now it is normal to endure in this situation.

"Cause criticism? Who criticizes me? Who dares to criticize me?"

"Why would I care about your criticism?"

The old swordsman said lightly, leaning on the Chengying sword with a sneer on his face.

The voice resounded throughout the entire Lin'an City, domineering, strong, and fearless.

This is the confidence of a ten-level strongman.

On the White Jade Square, Qin Lishi was speechless for a while. Facing a ten-level strongman, he really had nothing to say. Standing on the righteousness to accuse the other party?

When the strength is strong enough, the righteousness... is to follow the other party.

Like the Yuan Meng emperor, the alien race invaded the Middle Earth and even refined the dragon veins of the Middle Earth, but standing on the righteousness? It can even be considered as treason.

The emperors of the dynasties did not dare to refine the dragon veins, and they all used the power of the dragon veins in a more gentle way to practice. But after the Yuan Meng emperor invaded the Middle Earth, he directly captured eight dragon veins of the Middle Earth and spent five hundred years to refine the power of the dragon veins for his own use.

Selfish, totally ignoring the future of the Middle Earth!

It even cut off the thoughts of countless practitioners to break through the Ten Realms!

How could such a move be just?

But among the world, let alone Da Zhao, even Dali and Xiliang had nothing to say, and even dared not to say anything.

Zhenwu Temple, Tianshi Mansion, Jianchi Palace and other forces were all angry but dared not speak.

This is because the Yuan Meng Emperor has the power to dominate everything.

So, what the old sword saint said is very right, would he care about the criticism of the world? The state of mind of the Ten Realms strongman... is impossible to be affected by the so-called criticism.

Moreover, the old sword saint did not think that what he did was wrong.

The heavy rain continued to fall, falling on the ground, rippling circles of gorgeous ripples.

After Anle confirmed that Qin Lishi could not take action, he continued to walk towards the direction of the Temple of Heaven.

The old swordsman stood there with his sword, and his aura completely suppressed all the nine realm masters in Lin'an City.

Above Lin'an City, the city defense formation closed again, and the aura released by the interweaving Yuanshen formation made the whole city seem alive.

Below.

As Anle killed two generals of the left and right Jinwu Guards, thousands of Jinwu Guards seemed to have lost their courage to stop him.

However, on the white jade square.

Qin Lishi's eyes flickered, and he yearned for the power of the ten realm masters. This is the ten realm, the extremely powerful and unmatched ten realm.

If he was the ten realm...

Qin Lishi cherished the national fortune of the Great Zhao Dynasty more and more. His talent... had the opportunity to use this national fortune to rush his cultivation to the ten realm.

Therefore, Qin Lishi could not let the national fortune of the Great Zhao weaken.

And Anle and Emperor Yuan Meng were the biggest threats to the national fortune of the Great Zhao.

Therefore, Qin Lishi, like the Emperor of Zhao, hoped to take advantage of Anle's opportunity to enter Lin'an and completely kill this variable and scourge!

Qin Lishi narrowed his eyes, and the rain fell on him, and was crushed into powder by the mental energy around his body.

"Jinwu Guards, listen to the order, kill the enemy!"

However, just when Qin Lishi was hesitating about what solution to choose.

In Tianxuan Palace.

There was a cold and crazy voice.

Qin Lishi was stunned, but he didn't say anything.

The voice of the Emperor of Zhao shook and spread throughout the city, and soon the voice reached Qingbo Street.

The Jinwu Guards, the Dali Temple Tigers, and the Black Ya Constables who blocked Qingbo Street were stunned for a moment.

"The tenth realm strongmen... are they going to try to massacre these troops?"

"Besides, do you really think that Great Zhao... has no trump card to suppress the tenth realm?"

"I can not let the ninth and eighth realm practitioners take action. Since Anle wants to pay tribute to the old uncle, I will give him this opportunity. Just kill him!"

The cold voice of the Zhao family emperor continued to resound from the Tianxuan Palace.

The strong murderous intent in the voice could not be suppressed even by heavy rain.

Outside Lin'an City, powerful auras rose up one after another, and the military force formed like a mountain.

That was the army of 70,000 people guarding the city closest to Lin'an City, which was the last line of defense of Lin'an City.

Led by the three generals, the General of the Cavalry, the General of the State, and the General of the State, it seemed that they had also received the imperial edict of the Zhao family emperor at this moment, and rushed to the city and stationed outside the city!

Obviously, the Zhao family emperor really put a lot of thought into the net he laid this time.

But the Zhao family emperor did not expect that Anle could actually invite the old sword saint Peimin who had never come out of the bottom of the sword pool.

The Zhao family emperor's rare tough words lingered in Lin'an City.

The faces of many powerful people who were confronting each other changed slightly. While feeling strange, they were also somewhat unpredictable about the Zhao family emperor's thoughts.

The powerful people present knew the Zhao family emperor Zhao Tianyan's temperament very well. Zhao Tianyan was very cowardly.

As soon as he learned that the Yuan Meng emperor had broken through the double ten realms, he chose to move south and retreat.

Now Anle brought a tenth realm land fairy, and the Zhao family emperor... didn't admit his cowardice at the first time?

The old sword saint Peimin's eyes flickered, and there was also surprise in his eyes. He looked in the direction of Tianxuan Palace. Did the Zhao family emperor still have this courage?

Suddenly, the old sword saint's mind moved, his eyes moved, and he looked back along the palace, all the way to Phoenix Mountain, and saw the imperial mausoleum on the top of Phoenix Mountain.

Faintly, he felt a force that gathered the will of heaven and earth in the imperial mausoleum.

"The foundation of the Great Zhao royal family? Ten realms? Not very likely..."

"After all, it is the imperial capital of a dynasty, and there should be some foundation, but... I may not be afraid."

"No matter what kind of ghosts and monsters you are, I can destroy them all with one sword."

The old sword saint Pei Min slowly raised the sword, and in an instant, the cold raindrops falling from the sky stagnated in the air, and each drop of rain contained a ray of sword intent full of destructive breath.

"Senior, there is no need for you to be difficult. Three thousand Jinwu guards, it is indeed a bit inappropriate for you to take action with your identity. Senior, just stop the ninth and eighth realms for me."

"Since the emperor of the Zhao family said so, I will make him regret it."

Anle said calmly.

The old swordsman was stunned for a moment, smiled, and instantly understood what Anle meant.

Anle was still very careful. He didn't let him take action because of his consideration. If the Great Zhao royal family really showed their cards and showed the tenth realm, the old swordsman would have to fight hard.

In that case, he might be affected by the consumption of this battle and the decline of his state when he went to the Lishan Mausoleum to fight for the opportunity.

If he was injured in this battle, he would basically say goodbye to the battle for the opportunity in the Lishan Mausoleum.

The old swordsman looked at Anle, and he saw Anle's confidence and determination.

Qingbo Street to the Imperial Ancestral Temple is a total of ten miles, and all the soldiers in armor gathered densely.

The old swordsman lowered his sword, and the rain fell from the sky. He nodded: "Okay."

"But if there are eight realms and nine realms who dare to take action... don't blame me for killing people."

The indifferent voice lingered in Lin'an City.

For a time, the commotion began to surge.

The expressions of the two seriously injured Eight Realm Commanders changed slightly. He naturally heard the order of the Zhao family emperor and knew the decision that the Eight Realm and Nine Realm were not allowed to take action.

However, it was not a big problem. Anle's cultivation was indeed good, but...

The deputy commanders of the Jinwu Guards were all at the peak of the Seven Realms. With the blessing of the military formation, the suppression and combat power formed were definitely not something that could be broken by one person.

The reason why the army was invincible and surpassed personal ability was because of the military momentum.

If Anle really dared to charge at the 3,000 Jinwu Guards alone, even if Anle was really strong, as long as the army formed a siege, it would slowly consume Anle's blood, mind and physical strength, and he could be exhausted to death!

The two seriously injured Jinwu Guards raised their hands and waved, and several deputy commanders at the peak of the Seven Realms quickly gathered.

"An Le's trump card of lethality has disappeared. He can only rely on pure strength to charge into the battle. An Le is quite strong. Any one of you, one on one or two on one, is no match for him. The possibility of you being killed is very high."

"What you have to do... is to hold him back, drag him to death, and use the military formation to slowly wear him to death! If one person dares to charge into the military formation of three thousand Jinwu Guards, even the eighth realm will be dragged to death!"

"Do you understand? Don't go head-to-head. We are an army. We don't want to talk about righteous one-on-one fights. We will boil him to death and wear him to death!"

After the instructions were completed, the two Jinwu Guard commanders, who had been injured by Anle's heroic spirit, said sternly.

The two Eighth Realm Jinwu Guard commanders quickly retreated and left the battlefield.

Because the spirit of the old sword master locked them, if they had left a moment later, they might have been killed by a sword.

The targeting of the Ten Realms... made their hearts tremble. The Ten Realms were really terrifying!

The eight realms only guide the will of heaven and earth, while the ten realms... control the will of heaven and earth. What a terrifying existence that can control the will of heaven and earth...

The ten realms are just like immortals!

No matter in which era, the nine realms are always present, but the ten realms are not always present.

The heavy rain washed away the golden armor of the Jinwu Guards. The golden spears pointed toward the sky were shining brightly even in the gray rain curtain!

Boom, boom, boom!

The uniform steps shook the water on the ground, causing the falling raindrops to dance on the water.

The three thousand Jinwu Guards are intertwined with each other, and their energy, blood, and mind are intertwined.

As the imperial guards of the imperial city, the Jinwu Guards have all broken through the three realms of cultivation, and belong to the first class that truly transcends the world. They may not have given birth to souls, but their minds and hearts are intertwined, and the sense of oppression they create is very strong!

Anle's white clothes were surrounded by blood and energy, and he walked slowly, with lotus growing at each step.

On the bamboo sword green mountain, the sword intention and sword energy are intertwined and trembling slightly.

One person has three thousand gold guards in front of him.

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Inside Tianxuan Palace.

The emperor of the Zhao family had a look of madness in his eyes. He clenched his fist and hit the throne hard with a hammer.

He never thought that Anle could actually invite a land immortal to help.

"Jianchi Palace!"

"You're an ignorant white-eyed wolf! I've already indulged Jianchi Palace enough. I even gave Jianchi Palace the right to appoint and remove officials in Jinguan City, and I'm exempt from taxes. I even visit Jianchi Palace in person every year... But , Jianchi Palace still chooses to stand on the opposite side of me, and on the opposite side of Great Zhao!"

The emperor of the Zhao family was really angry.

When he saw the old sword master from Jianchi Palace helping him to come to Lin'an, the fire of jealousy in his heart burned fiercely.

He is the orthodox one, he is the emperor of Zhao!

There are indeed many powerful people in the Tenth Realm in Da Zhao, but it is true that they are not under his control.

Even though the Great Zhao has now moved south, the three top Jianghu forces, Jianchi Palace, Tianshi Mansion, and Lanke Temple, are still under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhao and are still within the territory of the Great Zhao.

The old sword master from Jianchi Palace, the old Tianshi from Tianshi Mansion, and the Time Buddha from Lanke Temple. These three powerful men are all in the tenth level. They should all be the help of Da Zhao, but now... one by one They all looked down upon him.

All because he ordered Zhao to move south.

However, who can understand his difficulties?

Although the Great Zhao is in charge of the Middle Earth, with the death of Great Zhao Taizu, the Great Zhao royal family is in decline. Although the Nine Realms are in charge, but without the Ten Realms, they just can't get on the stage.

When Emperor Yuan Meng broke through the Double Ten Realm, he would inevitably lead his army to attack. He could not mobilize those Ten Realms. He could not be sure whether these Ten Realms would fight for him. Because he did not feel safe, he chose to move south.

If Zhao had not moved south, perhaps the Great Zhao would have been destroyed by Yuan Meng five hundred years ago, or might have been defeated and fled south.

We have to go south eventually anyway, why not go south while we are in peak condition?

This is what the emperor of the Zhao family thinks. One of the main reasons why he moved south is that he cannot mobilize these ten realms and can only rely on the conscience of the strong men in the ten realms...

In case, no one from the Ten Realms is willing to help...

Then isn’t Da Zhao waiting to die?

Therefore, the Emperor of the Zhao family always felt that it was not his fault. He was not wrong. From his position and from his perspective, he was helpless. He just wanted to let Zhao continue and maintain its national strength!

These ten realms of major forces are the culprits!

Therefore, he was so angry today when he saw the old sword master Pei Min taking action for An Le.

Even when facing a land immortal, he did not choose to retreat first, but chose to fight hard. This was perhaps the least cowardly decision he had made in five hundred years.

Sure enough, he was right, this old sword master Pei Min... really wouldn't be loyal and wholeheartedly involved.

Anle fights three thousand troops alone...

Those were not three thousand mortals, but an army of three thousand practitioners of the three realms and four realms!

"kill!"

"Kill me!"

Zhao Tianyan, the emperor of the Zhao family, his eyes flickered, the threat to Anle must be resolved today...!

Even if you use your trump card, you won’t hesitate!

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On the shore of the West Lake, the waves are sparkling, and the rain falls on the lake, causing ripples in circles.

Prince Zhao Shenyan was carrying the fine wine and was drunk with Liuxia, and walked to the railing. The cold rain, carrying the rain, hit hard and slapped on his face.

Zhao Shenyan narrowed his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

I didn't expect that the situation would develop to this point.

"Without relying on the Eighth and Ninth Realms, three thousand Jinwu Guards...can kill Anle?" Prince Zhao Shenyan murmured.

He was a little unconfident, mainly because Anle had created too many miracles.

Beside the wine table in Wanghu Tower, there was a figure wrapped in a white pocket. He took a drink of Zui Liuxia and said lightly: "Can't be killed."

"Three thousand...heh, who are you looking down on? They will be killed."

Zhao Shenyan did not question this person's words at all, but felt a little unbelievable.

"The three thousand Jinwu guards are all practitioners of the third and fourth realms, and there are also several deputy commanders at the peak of the seventh realm. Their mind, energy and blood are intertwined and twisted into one through the god refining formation. If it is grinded, can't they kill Anle? ?" Zhao Shenyan exclaimed.

The figure under the hood of the white coat shook his head: "Have you forgotten that Anle's body training method can attract the thunder punishment of the will of heaven and earth. Creating a practice method in the six realms can extradite the thunder punishment. That practice method is absolutely shocking."

"So, if you want to kill Anle, you will only be killed in the end."

"Tie Lie from the Yuan Meng Falcon Ranking, known as the strongest genius of the younger generation, the pinnacle of the Double Seventh Realm...but he died in An Le's hands."

"So, today's most powerful genius of the younger generation has changed hands, which is naturally Anle. Don't underestimate the gold content of the most powerful genius of the younger generation in the world. This title is no less than that of Emperor Yuan Meng, who is number one in the world."

"Many people should have seen this truth."

The mysterious man in the white hood said calmly.

Prince Zhao Shenyan was startled. He... really didn't see it. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing and stupid?

"The old sword master of Jianchi Palace has seen it, Qin Lishi should have seen it, and Anle has also seen it... The emperor of the Zhao family used three thousand Jinwu guards to rush to kill Anle, which is just a measure to delay time."

There was a sarcastic smile in the mysterious man's voice: "You, the Zhao family, still have some trump cards."

"It's a pity that this trump card was actually used in places like this, and not against Emperor Yuanmeng. Although... this trump card may not have any effect against Emperor Yuanmeng, but after all, it seems a bit spineless and shows an unsettling performance. A chilling ability to fight within oneself.”

Zhao Shenyan looked a little ugly. He turned his head and looked at the streetscape of Qingbo Street that was obscured by the rain.

He did not dare to refute this existence, because if he wanted to truly ascend the throne, he needed this person.

This is the thickest thigh he has hugged so far, much thicker than Qin Lishi.

Even though this being said this, Zhao Shenyan still felt that Anle would be killed if he faced the three thousand Jinwu Guards!

Even those who are strong in the Nine Realms will find it difficult to contend against the encirclement and suppression of an army of ten thousand people.

It's enough to illustrate the horror of the army's formation!

How could three thousand Jinwu Guards fail to kill an Anle in the Sixth Realm?

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In the sky above Lin'an Mansion, the strong men were not fighting each other.

Su Muzhe's Dayan Sword Formation has not been withdrawn. Tens of thousands of swords are suspended in the air, densely packed, like a peacock spreading its tail. The countless swords seem to be decorated into the appearance of a female sword fairy, and the aura is very powerful.

On the other side, Fourth Master Lin's fight with Su Qingke and Song Ci also temporarily stopped. The two sides faced off in mid-air, both looking at the collision between Anle and the three thousand Jinwu guards on Qingbo Street below.

Under the heavy rain, the young man in white looked like a blooming white lotus, floating towards a swarming golden army.

The army formed a military formation, and the military forces were intertwined in the sky, as if they formed an angry god of war in golden armor, holding a long sword in his hand, intimidating Anle, and shocking Anle's mind!

However, happiness comes slowly like this.

On the other side, the four deputy commanders who temporarily commanded the three thousand Jinwu Guards released the Qi of the Seventh Realm, and the phantom of the Blood Mountain appeared, hanging high on the back.

"kill!"

There was a loud shout, like a war drum being beaten, or like the thunder from the sky.

The three thousand Jinwu Guards, as if infected by the aura of the military, all had red eyes, covered in armor, roaring and rushing out of the long streets and alleys from all directions, heading towards Anle!

The happiness has not stopped, and lotus flowers still grow in the water under my feet.

His eyes were always looking at the Ancestral Temple where the fragrance was flowing.

"Senior Zhao, I'm going to let you see a great success today."

Raise your hand, bend your index finger, and tap lightly in front of you.

The bamboo sword Qingshan buzzed suddenly, and it shot out sideways, almost as fast as a blue dragon emerging from the abyss, and hit the Jinwu Guards who were the first to rush in and were covered in golden armor.

Terrifying power burst out from the bamboo sword in an instant, and the bamboo sword wrapped with Anle's energy and blood showed the power of Anle!

The golden armor instantly dented, and the chest collapsed directly. The power transmitted from the tattered bamboo sword was powerful and terrifying.

The golden-armored soldiers flew out, crushing the densely packed Jinwu Guards behind them, leaving a clear and blank space in front of them.

The four deputy commanders were far away in the crowd, commanding the army. They controlled the military force and pressed hard towards Anle. They wanted to use the military force to limit the movement and explosion of Anle's mind and blood.

However, a bright golden dragon suddenly appeared on Anle's body, winding up like an abyss, swinging its tail horizontally, and crashed into the army!

It actually knocked away the military force formed by the three thousand Jinwu guards.

The golden dragon opened its mouth and roared, its roar shook the sky, and its power was even more majestic than the golden-armored war god formed by three thousand golden guards!

Invincible!

This is the golden dragon transformed by Anle's invincible power!

As soon as the invincible power came out, Anle's aura became stronger and stronger, and his energy, blood and mind seemed to be intertwined and burning. Facing the three thousand Jinwu guards, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was burning with fighting spirit.

Fingers clenched.

The sword energy of all things in the world is close!

Instantly, the falling raindrops turned into blades falling from the sky.

Dozens of the third-level Jinwu guards in front of Anle were directly pierced and nailed to the ground, and the blood dyed the stagnant water red.

However, the dozens of dead people were nothing to the three thousand Jinwu guards. The Jinwu guards were still charging, stabbing with long spears, and even throwing out the long swords in their hands.

Anle's mind surged, controlling the bamboo sword Qingshan to keep sweeping. Every time it hit the soldiers, it would kill them with one blow. At the same time, it also used the opponent as a human wall to push out a piece of open space, allowing him to move freely, so that he could move forward and keep moving forward!

The raindrops fell, harvesting lives, and the bamboo sword smashed out, clearing a blank space!

Some people flew out, some were nailed to the ground, some were split in half, and some had their heads rushed up...

Anle's charge was not affected at all. The dense crowds of people kept blocking him, and he killed him directly.

Four deputy commanders at the peak of the seventh realm could not calm down, leaving one person to command the army and control the military force.

The remaining three people jumped into the three thousand Jinwu guards, and quickly moved forward in the crowd like a swimming fish, approaching Anle.

They concealed their breath, relying on the chaotic blood and qi of all the soldiers in the army to confuse Anle's mind and perception, intending to quietly approach and give Anle a thundering blow.

Even if they could not kill him, as long as Anle was injured, it would be equivalent to a gap, and finally he would be gradually defeated under the human wave tactics!

Boom!

A deputy commander at the peak of the seventh realm of body forging shouted angrily, instantly knocked away the crowd, and shattered the sword qi with a shot. The falling raindrop sword qi under the control turned into a rapid golden light, killing Anle and getting close to Anle's body!

The bamboo sword flew around at high speed, clearing a blank space.

And the intrusion of this golden light made Anle's eyes fall on him.

Anle didn't even use the war puppet. He grabbed the spear stabbed by the deputy commander of the Seventh Realm with one hand. At the same time, the remaining two deputy commanders also hid and attacked at the same time!

Stabbed out long spears from the other two directions!

His body turned on the spot, and his white clothes fluttered like petals. The long spear stuck to his waist and it was difficult to pierce his body!

And the long spear caught by Anle, the mountain and river tripod in the spine vibrated slightly, and the powerful blood and strength suddenly surged out, as if a mountain and river were turbulent!

The deputy commander of the Seventh Realm was stunned.

Then he found that the long spear had slipped out of his hand. With a puff, Anle had already swung his long spear and stabbed it out suddenly, instantly piercing his throat. With a swing of the long spear, he tore his neck apart, bringing up a puff of blood mist!

Although it was the first time for Anle to use a spear, his power was not weak at all. The sword intent of the red heart mountain and river was integrated into the spear. The spear's piercing power was even greater than that of the sword!

Pull out, stab in, pull out and stab in again!

The deputy commander whose spear was taken away was pierced by several bullets in an instant. He was slapped and flew horizontally, knocking down a group of Jinwu guards. He fell to the ground, trembled, and died!

The peak of the seventh realm was killed instantly by Anle!

The remaining two deputy commanders felt a chill in their hearts, retreated instantly, and ran into the crowd, hiding and disappearing directly.

The Jinwu guards rushed over in groups, and Anle took the spear in his hand and whipped it out directly with the power of the Mountain and River Cauldron.

The Jinwu guards who flew horizontally in groups wailed.

In the ten-mile Qingbo Street, Anle had already killed five miles of land unstoppably!

Above Lin'an Prefecture.

Looking at the white-clothed boy who looked like a god of war on Qingbo Street, many strong men fell silent for a while.

Although the three thousand Jinwu guards were not as good as the Ye Family Army under Ye Longsheng, the Zhong Family Army under Zhong Shiji, the Qingmian Army under Di Zang, and the Flying Tiger Army under Li Youan in the Canglang River battlefield, they were the imperial guards guarding the imperial city after all, and they were also first-class armies. With the help of the military force, even the peak of the Eight Realms would feel very difficult to encounter, and even had to retreat.

Although Anle was only in the Sixth Realm, he ignored the military force under the blessing of the invincible force, and was simply unstoppable!

Kill gods if gods stand in his way, and kill Buddhas if Buddhas stand in his way!

Domineering and invincible!

The young generation is the best in the world, and it is indeed well-deserved!

The human wave tactics did not seem to work on Anle!

The two Eight Realms commanders of the Jinwu Guards were pale and bloodless, and they felt as if they had seen a devil.

"Is this still a human? Is this still a human?!"

"Kill him, kill him with the human wave tactics, drown him, fill him with flesh, and block his actions!"

An Eight Realms commander roared.

However, when the old sword saint Pei Min glanced over, one of the arms of the Eight Realms Commander was directly broken and cut off by the invisible sword energy, and blood sprayed into the air.

Holding back the pain and not daring to scream, the Eight Realms Commander was terrified.

Below, the battle situation was one-sided. Anle was still moving forward, and he rolled like a chariot, crushing a bloody road.

In the crowd, three Seven Realms Deputy Commanders, with blazing spears, rushed out brazenly!

They found an opportunity to attack Anle again!

However, they did not fight Anle head-on, but just ran to the purpose of consuming Anle's blood and mind, intending to wear Anle to death!

Just a collision, and then planned to retreat!

However, Anle's spine was like a dragon, and his spirit was unparalleled. The bamboo sword Qingshan swept over and held it in his hand. A long spear was suddenly thrown out, making a tearing buzzing sound, like a golden dragon piercing out!

Instantly pierced through several Jinwu Guards, and finally pierced through the Seven Realms Deputy Commander who wanted to retreat!

Anle took a deep breath and took a heavy step forward. Invisible ripples spread out and the accumulated water exploded in all directions, transforming into sword energy that swept in all directions and strangled the Jinwu guards one by one.

The figure has disappeared from the spot, and the deer style is performed, like a nimble divine deer, appearing beside the deputy commander pierced by the spear, and a sword is swept out, and a head flies into the sky!

He killed a seventh realm without stopping at all, and the bamboo sword was in hand, and there was a long sound of sword energy, surging from all around!

The bamboo branch sword, the bamboo shadows are heavy, like a sword painting ink bamboo.

The fragrant grass sword, the sword energy is faint, and it swept across in an instant, and the blood beads on the necks of the Jinwu guards burst out like flowers blooming!

The white-clothed boy swung the sword like a painting, like a boy swimming in the rain.

Anle used the three bamboo branch swords taught by Zhao Huangting, combined with the extremely strong physique after refining and fusing the Mountain and River Cauldron, his spine was like a dragon, and his blood was like the ocean!

The remaining two seventh realm commanders were heartbroken and had no fighting spirit, and the army of the three thousand Jinwu guards also began to collapse.

They were unwilling to fight again, because continuing to fight would only be suicide.

The two vice-commanders of the Seven Realms fled, and two of them died in succession. Anle's bad reputation completely crushed their fighting spirit to make meritorious deeds.

They thought it was okay to let Anle enter the Imperial Ancestral Temple to pay homage to the old uncle. How loyal and righteous he was. His Majesty was really stingy.

They didn't stop him! Whoever wants to stop him can stop him!

As the two vice-commanders fled, the remaining Jinwu Guards had long lost their fighting spirit and also fled. They began to make way for Anle to go all the way to the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Three thousand Jinwu Guards on Shili Qingbo Street, one killed them all!

Anle's white clothes were whiter than snow, without a trace of blood. When he walked to the Imperial Ancestral Temple, there was no more stopping him.

The rain was pouring down, and the world was silent.

Anle, in the spotlight, dusted off his white clothes and brushed off a few grains of rain.

He put the bamboo sword Qingshan on his waist and took out three incense sticks from the door.

There was no one in his eyes anymore, and he was gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dream.

Stepped into the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

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