Chapter 443: Thousands of years of pressure to support the Tianzhu

Chapter 443: Thousands of years of pressure to support the Tianzhu

In a secret hall in the imperial palace of the capital.

"If you want to stop the Immortal in the Chariot, then stay here and stop him. I will not accompany you. The King of Zhennan was so powerful, but he was killed with just one sword. King Zhengdong, you are only on par with him, and you are even worse than him in the battle in Tiannan. What can you use to stop him?!" King Zhenxi You Hanzhang, with a withered beard and a face as white as gold paper, said to King Zhengdong Guo Yuquan with a gloomy face.

Guo Yuquan sneered at You Hanzhang. In a short period of time, he changed the way he addressed that real person from Yuanshen cultivator, demon, and devil to the current real person, which made people despise him. But he said lightly: "Of course it was not Guo who stopped him." You Hanzhang was stunned, thinking of the existence that he had admired as a child and regarded as his life goal, so he whispered: "Senior Xiao, are you coming back?" Before he advanced to the human immortal, he had no right to meet Xiao Chuhe. After he advanced to the human immortal, Xiao Chuhe had left the Yuanmang world for nearly two hundred years, so his impression of Xiao Chuhe was pieced together from other people's words, classics, and rumors. Basically, he was invincible and had no rivals. Guo Yuquan did not answer, but stood up and said respectfully to the depths of the secret hall: "Welcome back, Brother Xiao."

A sound of footsteps came from the darkness deep in the hall, not light or heavy, and soon a tall and slender man with deep and handsome features and shiny black hair in his thirties walked out. He was wearing an ordinary black robe, with his hands behind his back, and his gaze revealed an aura of looking down on the world.

Xiao Chuhe smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work over the years, Yuquan." The smile was warm and refreshing.

"It's my duty." Guo Yuquan saw Xiao Chuhe return in time, and immediately put down the big stone in his heart. The real person had just survived the second heavenly tribulation. Even if he had a second-level pure yang flying sword and a set of powerful swordsmanship, he would not be a match for Brother Xiao who was at the peak of the second tribulation.

When You Hanzhang saw Xiao Chuhe appear, his heart was beating fast. Xiao Chuhe appeared silently, and he didn't notice anything. His cultivation was higher than his. He didn't know if he heard the words that he wanted to escape from the battlefield just now.

"Junior You Hanzhang greets Senior Xiao." No matter what he thought in his mind, You Hanzhang still stepped forward respectfully to pay his respects.

Xiao Chuhe smiled and said, "You are indeed a rising star with extraordinary strength. However, if you practiced on your own and joined our Xiao Dynasty after you became a human immortal, I wouldn't say much. But you have been cultivated by the royal family since before you drew the qi. You have no shortage of resources and all kinds of experience have been arranged for you. Who knew that when you really needed you, you..."

The more You Hanzhang listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He was very decisive and turned around and flew away immediately. However, the light of escape had just appeared when it was covered by a piece of blue sky and disappeared in silence.

"Brother Xiao, why do you have to..." Guo Yuquan was somewhat puzzled. Although You Hanzhang was not very useful, he could still guard the house in peacetime. There was no need to kill him for this matter. After all, which immortal did not put his life above everything else.

Xiao Chuhe shook his head slightly: "Just treat it as a sacrifice." He was not as simple as Guo Yuquan thought. Since the other party dared to be so arrogant and swaggered straight to the capital, he must have a way to deal with him, so the possibility of repelling the other party was only 50-50.

But as a second-tribulation earthly immortal, facing a second-tribulation Yangshen Zhenren who had no ambush and no helpers, Xiao Chuhe's mentality did not allow him to be timid before the battle. He had to fight anyway. Anyway, Xiao Chuhe was sure of saving his life.

Guo Yuquan didn't say much, but asked, "Brother, will you attack in the capital? Or intercept them halfway?"

"Let's go now. Bring some talented juniors with you. Such a fight, even if they are just watching, is a rare and precious accumulation for them, and they will benefit from it in the future." Xiao Chuhe walked steadily, and the size of each step was exactly the same as if it had been measured.

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A mysterious chariot with a bright yellow color and low curtains passed Tiannan Province and slowly flew towards the capital in the air, attracting the attention of all martial arts monks with high cultivation along the way.

The chariot was driven by two Yinshen venerables, the road was led by the Jindan Grandmaster, and the four soul monks served on both sides and followed behind. This large show discouraged the martial arts monks who wanted to stop it. The helpers were all of this level of cultivation, so how powerful should the mysterious figure in the chariot be?

Since the bright yellow chariot came from Tiannan, the monks who had relatives and friends in Tiannan Province used various methods to inquire about the origin of the chariot.

Half a day later, sensational, shocking, and terrifying news came.

"What?! King Zhengxi, King Dingxi, and even King Zhennan were killed by the sword of the man in the chariot?!" Most of the martial arts monks couldn't believe it.

"This, this, how is this possible! King Zhennan is a first-level earthly immortal, and it is said that his power is earth-shaking!" In the past few dozen or hundreds of years, King Zhennan often fought with blue wolves and bears, and some of those who saw him fight from afar are still alive.

When they finally accepted the news, they speculated in panic and fear: "Could it be that the person in the chariot is a second-level Yangshen Zhenren?"

"After so many years of cruel treatment of Taoist monks, are they finally facing their counterattack and reckoning?" Some people remembered that they had killed many Taoist monks, and they were even more uneasy.

"It would be great if old immortal Xiao was still here. He is a second-level earthly immortal." Someone thought of Xiao Chuhe.

However, Xiao Chuhe had disappeared from the world of Yuanmang for more than three hundred years. No one had any hope, and everyone fell silent. An atmosphere of sadness and confusion spread among them.

At this time, dozens of rays of escaping light flew from the direction of the capital. The first one was surrounded by green light, carrying the aura of the sky, and the following one was the bright starlight that contained the will of death. The following rays of light were of various colors. .

Thousands of miles away from the bright yellow agarwood chariot, these escaping lights stopped in mid-air, revealing dozens of figures. The figure in front was tall and slender. Although the face could not be seen clearly, there was a kind of majesty looking down on the world. When he came out, he slightly cupped his hands in front of the bright yellow chariot and said, "Xiao Chuhe is here, and I have come to teach fellow Taoists some tricks."

"Xiao Chuhe? Immortal Xiao?!" Someone among the martial arts monks below shouted out.

The three words of a person's name, the shadow of a tree, and Xiao Chuhe are shocking in the world of Yuanmang. Any monk who aspires to become a saint in the martial arts has not heard of his name, even ordinary people. Common people also know the meaning of this name from rumors and storybooks: the most powerful force, the most powerful person, the pillar of the martial arts road! Compared with him, Zhuo Yiping, king of Zhennan, Gao Hefeng, king of Zhengxi, etc., are like fireflies fighting against the bright moon.

"It's good now, Goddess Xiao is here." In their minds, when Xiao Chuhe arrived, the matter was solved.

"Ha, Daomen's counterattack ends here." Confidence began to swell, rising rapidly.

Behind Xiao Chuhe, the carefully selected martial saints and masters who stood far away, together with Guo Yuquan, all smiled as they watched the confrontation between the bright yellow agarwood chariot and Xiao Chuhe.

"The battle between the Second Tribulation Yang God and Senior Xiao is a once-in-a-lifetime battle. If we can witness this battle, there will be less obstacles on the road to becoming immortals in the future." A martial saint smiled and said to the monk next to him.

Everyone nodded in agreement, they were full of confidence, and seemed to have no doubt that this battle would end with Xiao Chuhe's victory.

Their confidence is not without foundation, but comes from Xiao Chuhe's cultivation at the peak of the Second Tribulation Earth Immortal. It comes from Xiao Chuhe's experience of never failing in hundreds of battles since his debut. It comes from Xiao Chuhe's pressure in the past thousand years. A great name in the world.

In their minds, Xiao Chuhe is a giant pillar holding the sky with the reputation of "invincible".

Even Gu Canghai and Wei Peining, who were on the bright yellow agarwood chariot, couldn't help but swallow their saliva. From the time they, and even their fathers, could remember, Xiao Chuhe was a symbol of invincibility, a myth that single-handedly suppressed many great demons and found it difficult to resist. And he also killed many of them one by one, bringing about the heyday of the road to physical sanctification.

The hearts of Ji Ming, Chang Ya and others next to them were even faster. It was not that they did not believe in Shi Zhenren's strength. The previous killing of Zhennan King with one sword proved that Shi Zhenren could fight on a par with Xiao Chuhe. It was just his experience from childhood to adulthood. Hearing and witnessing it, the three words Xiao Chuhe seemed to contain mysterious magic power. Just hearing it made me involuntarily nervous and scared.

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Xiao Chuhe felt the breath in the bright yellow agarwood chariot and clicked. This was the Yijie Yang Shen Zhenren who rescued Jian Tonghui back then! It seems that now he has survived the second catastrophe. But he is not from this world, so why does he come to interfere with Taoist affairs?

As for whether this was a trap set by Jian Tonghui to lead him, Xiao Chuhe was not worried. With Jian Tonghui's character, temperament, strength, and realm, he would never do this.

After suppressing his distracting thoughts and seeing that the person in Ming Huang Chenxiang's chariot did not respond, Xiao Chuhe stopped talking and attacked first.

Those martial arts monks who paid close attention to him suddenly noticed that the blue sky darkened, and then he fell straight down as if without any support, with the aura of destroying the world, and in front of Xiao Chuhe, there was a vertical piece of The sky is crushing towards the bright yellow chariot.

If Zhennan Wang Zhuo Yiping's fist intention is to brew the mighty power of heaven and earth, shaking the world, then Xiao Chuhe's fist intention is to incarnate the nature of heaven and earth, destroying heaven and earth, crushing heaven and earth!

Moreover, in the past few hundred years, Xiao Chuhe's cultivation has improved, and he has perfected his Qingtian Fist, refining it into the Gangqi Cloud Beast, many divine winds, as well as the sun, bright moon and other debris.

Therefore, the two blue skies above and one above are like the real sky, with pale blue color, white clouds, strong winds, and even the looming sun, bright moon, and stars.

Facing this attack that was beyond their imagination, the martial arts monks were all shocked beyond words. Even their minds were completely empty. It was difficult for them to have even a single superfluous thought. There was only the thought of "He is worthy of being a powerful person who has dominated the world for thousands of years." generated in their hearts at the same time.