Tales of Herding Gods

The Prince's Sorrow

Chapter 818: The Prince's Sorrow

"Killed an extremely powerful person?" Zhe Huali's pupils shrank slightly, and the demon sword behind him suddenly opened its eyes and stared at Prince Qiu Ming.

The little man in the lamp, Lin Xiao, told them the secret of the Unchangeable Constant Person and provoked infighting among the boarders. Zhe Huali originally suspected that the Unchangeable Constant Person could die.

But no one expected that Prince Qiu Ming would actually intercept and kill other people boarding the ship, and even killed one of them.

Prince Qiu Ming said slowly: "I want to see if killing other invariable constants will have any effect on us. Maybe it will give us one more person. But I found that I am on the verge of becoming a virtual being. In the last reincarnation, part of my power disappeared. I am afraid that I will become a virtual being before I can test whether this idea is feasible."

Zhe Huali's heart sank.

He has not yet felt that he is in the state of virtualization, which means that the Ghost Ship believes that Prince Qiu Ming's power is superior to his. Therefore, Prince Qiu Ming is virtualized by the Ghost Ship and his power is weakened.

"I don't dare to cut off my own cultivation, because if I do, I will most likely die at the hands of others, so I put aside other things and came to look for you two."

Prince Qiu Ming smiled and said, "My purpose of descending to the lower world this time is to eliminate Qin Ba Ti and other reformists and eliminate the threat to the lower world in the bud. Zhe Huali, you are a spiritual soldier of the Heavenly Court, and I am a prince of the Heavenly Court. You are a subordinate, and you know very well what to do. After I eliminate Qin Ba Ti, I will cut off my own cultivation, and you will turn into nothingness. I will survive and destroy this strange ship, and you still have a chance to survive."

Zhe Huali was silent, then suddenly shook his head and said, "I don't trust you. I only trust my knife."

He raised his head and looked at Prince Qiu Ming from afar: "I walked this path by myself, I cultivated my abilities by myself, my life was given by my parents, not by the prince. Although I am a spiritual soldier of the heavenly court, I am not a lowly creature. My parents gave me life, and I must hold it firmly in my hands and not give it to anyone else."

Prince Qiu Ming frowned slightly and said, "My method is simple. That is to eliminate all other invariable constants, leaving only me, and then commit suicide."

Zhe Huali looked at him in surprise.

Prince Qiu Ming said: "Without the Invariant, the stability of the magical power will drop to the lowest point and the magical power will collapse. As long as the magical power collapses, we will return to our respective eras and no one will have to die. Don't worry, I am confident that I have the strength to kill the strong men of thirty-five eras!"

He was extremely conceited and said, "You learned from Luo Wushuang and Fu Riluo, and you learned the Dao with the sword, which is extraordinary. But you only learned the wild way."

Zhe Huali frowned.

Prince Qiu Ming said, "I learned the Heavenly Palace's Imperial Throne Skills, and was taught by the Heavenly Master. Many people look down on the children of the Emperor's family, thinking that we are all playboys, but this is absurd. There are many of us princes, and if we want to stand out, we need to work harder and be more diligent than anyone else. Otherwise, the prince will be a phoenix with feathers plucked, worse than a chicken-eater dragon! The royal family is full of infighting and has many means. The dangers I have encountered in my life are no less than yours."

Zhe Huali stood in awe and said in a deep voice: "The prince was entrusted with an important task. It is obvious that he has fought his way out of thousands of princes."

Prince Qiu Ming smiled and said, "Then, Zhe Huali, will you follow me?"

"No."

Zhe Huali said calmly: "Although I admire you, I will not be loyal to you, nor will I trust you. I only trust my sword, and I am only loyal to my sword."

"Why do you, the humble people who started from humble backgrounds, always like to be arrogant because of your talent?"

Prince Qiu Ming sighed, "I hate people like you the most. When you have a little ability, you are arrogant and think you are so great. But you don't know that I am better-born than you, work harder than you, and am stronger than you. I lower myself to talk to you nicely, but you are still so unruly."

"because……"

Zhe Huali drew his sword and rushed towards him, holding the magic sword high in his hand. In an instant, the sword light filled the sky and the sword energy was like a long rainbow. He shouted: "The status and honor you have since birth are something we may not be able to achieve even if we work hard for hundreds of years or even our entire lives!"

His sword skills are getting faster and faster, and the sword contains his ambition, his hard work, and his integrity!

"You take it for granted that you were born into an imperial family, but we think it's out of reach!"

"You think we are arrogant because of our talent, but you don't know how many people we poor people have died and how many bones we have stepped on to get to this point today!"

"You think you've worked hard, but you don't know how much blood and sweat we put in every step we take, and how many corpses of our companions and enemies we stepped on to climb to this position!"

"Follow you and make you an unchangeable person?"

Zhe Huali's magic sword was crazy, and the sword light like mercury pouring out of the ground became his pen and his ink, allowing him to express his feelings freely.

"If I give in to you and follow you, how can I face my companions who died beside me? How can I be worthy of the enemies who died under my sword?"

He laughed loudly and displayed his great sword skills: "As the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor, why are we born superior to others? As a matter of course? Why can't we die?"

Prince Qiu Ming's sword light met his knife and said with a smile: "I heard that those who enter the Dao with the knife have unique heroic spirit. Unfortunately, I was born noble, and this is something I cannot avoid. But if I was born in a poor family like you, I would also rise all the way and become successful! This is not self-confidence, but..."

His sword light suddenly burst out, like countless silver needles flying back and forth at a high speed, each silver needle was aimed at Zhe Huali's sword light, blocking it.

Prince Qiu Ming no longer had a sword in his hand. His body suddenly shook, and forty-nine principles of heaven appeared behind him. He pushed his hands forward, and terrifying magical powers burst out. The immense force crushed Zhe Huali's magic sword and pushed it backwards!

The halls in the barracks fell apart and disintegrated under the power of his magical powers!

Zhe Huali groaned, vomited blood, and used the second move of his magic sword to cut through the moral principles of heaven.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

Silver needles shot into his chest and out from his back, splattering blood everywhere.

Prince Qiu Ming shook his body, and a shadow of a demon with ox horns, tiger face, human body and ox tail appeared behind him. He punched out, and the rolling demonic energy of Youdu turned into magic power. The huge fist with countless silver needles bombarded Zhe Huali, crushing Zhe Huali and smashing him into the main hall in front of Qin Mu with a bang.

Half of the main hall was collapsed by his punch.

Prince Qiu Ming withdrew his hands, put his hands behind his back and walked over. His feet did not touch the ground, but walked three feet in the air, not stained by dust. He said calmly: "You have worked hard all your life, comprehended the way of the sword, and finally achieved the way of the sword. It's ridiculous. No matter how hard you work, your starting point is not as high as mine. The three moves I just made used the great magical powers of the three emperors. Each of these skills is a magical skill that you have dreamed of all your life but have never been able to obtain! Even if you work hard for a lifetime, you can't even create such a skill, but I can get it easily!"

Zhe Huali crawled out from the collapsed hall, panting while leaning on his magic sword, blood foam flying from the corners of his mouth, his body shaking and he could fall down at any time.

He wanted to fight again, but his injuries were too severe and he no longer had the strength to fight.

Prince Qiu Ming continued to walk over, looking at the struggling Zhe Huali, and smiled: "The real Emperor's Throne technique can make you realize the Tao involuntarily during the practice, and comprehend the divine power of entering the Tao involuntarily. Even if my comprehension is not enough, my Heavenly Master will take the initiative to create an environment for me to enter the Tao and lead me into the Tao."

He said leisurely, "You have gone through so much hardship and worked so hard to get to this point, but you don't know how ridiculous it is in my eyes that so many of you have died just for a mere admission. You are right, this is as it should be!"

He suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Mu who stood up.

The pillar in front of Qin Mu had been smashed to pieces in the previous battle. There was no poem left by Ling Tianzun in front of him, and his face looked a little unhappy.

"The same is true for Qin Tyrant Body."

Prince Qiu Ming laughed and said, "No matter how prosperous you are in the lower world, and you are called the leader and the tyrant, in the eyes of the heavenly court, you are still pigs wallowing in the mud and small fish struggling to survive in the shallow pond."

His eyes were full of pity. "To the Heavenly Court, the so-called hegemons in the lower world, the so-called saints who appear once every five hundred years, and the so-called Yankang Reforms are all a joke. You are just grasshoppers jumping in a jar, and can be crushed to death at any time. Although the truth is a bit too hurtful, it is the fact."

Qin Mu opened his palm, the sword ball flew out, spinning under his palm, and he stepped forward.

Prince Qiu Ming came forward and said with a smile: "Qin Ba Ti, the purpose of my coming to the mortal world this time is to crush you grasshoppers to death. Now is a good time to get rid of you first."

Qin Mu put his index and middle fingers of his right hand together, pinched the sword gesture, raised his hand and touched his forehead. The sword ball flew up with a humming sound, floating three inches in front of his forehead, spinning wildly.

Prince Qiu Ming smiled, and countless silver needles flew towards him, gathering together in his hand and turning into a sword.

Qin Mu’s speed was getting faster and faster, and suddenly his sword pointed forward!

Buzz——

A brilliant sword pillar is more than ten miles long!

Qin Mu shook his body, revealing three heads and six arms. His other two right hands were raised one after another and touched his brows.

Buzz——

The second and third sword pillars arrived one after another!

Prince Qiu Ming roared, and also showed three heads and six arms. The eyebrows of the three heads cracked open, revealing the third eye. His momentum was stronger than before, and his magical powers were more powerful than before!

In just a moment, he displayed the three great magical powers of the Emperor's Throne. The three magical powers were different, and the power burst out, and he could take on the three moves of the Kaijie Sword.

Suddenly, countless flying swords in the sword light stopped and jumped, moving in strange and unpredictable trajectories in the sight of his nine eyes, making his magical powers fail one after another.

The second move of the Jie Sword is to lift the Jie.

Hiss, hiss, hiss. The sound of flying swords piercing the flesh was heard. Prince Qiu Ming's body was full of flying swords and there was horror in his eyes.

"Xuandu Divine King Body!"

He suddenly roared, and light flowed around his body. It was another kind of imperial skill, a magical skill from Xuandu, famous for its physical body.

His body was surrounded by light, and the flying swords were forced out of his body. However, at that moment, he saw Qin Mu's fist head-on. Thousands of palms from the sky came back and hit him hard. Even the body of Xuandu God King could not withstand it.

Prince Qiu Ming heard the sound of his bones breaking. The sound came from his chest. The breaking sound quickly spread to his ribs. Twenty-four ribs exploded from his chest backwards to his spine.

He was flying backwards.

He looked forward and saw Qin Mu's figure already in front of him, uncovering the golden willow leaf between his eyebrows.

The willow leaves opened, revealing Qin Mu's third eye.

Qin Mu's footsteps were circling around him as he was flying backwards. To one side of his foot, a ray of light shot out from the third eye of a head and shot into his third eye. To the other side, there was another head.

Qin Mu took three steps and circled around him. The three heads each shot out a ray of light, piercing through the three heads of the Son of Qiu Ming.

boom.

The Son of God Qiu Ming landed on the ground and stepped back slowly. He took dozens of steps back before he could steady himself. Countless silver needles flew towards him and transformed into a silver sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground.

"you……"

He looked towards Qin Mu, and suddenly three heads exploded. The headless body shook and fell into the dust.

"Break my pillars so that I can't read poetry in peace."

Qin Mu snorted, "You're still talking too much! I have to wait until the next reincarnation to see the poem on the pillar. My deaf grandfather hates people like you the most! Bah! Beat you to death!"

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