Chapter 470 Hongyun Makes a Move!
Chapter 470 Hongyun Makes a Move!
He was naturally familiar with Wudi City, which had been planted on the border of the Great Qian Dynasty.
Si Xiaofei stood quietly on the ship, dressed in a dragon robe and wearing a crown, his gaze piercing through layers of curtains as he stared at the figure slowly approaching below.
Wang Xianzhi slightly raised his head, his body still motionless. With a gentle wave of his sleeve, the eighteen azure dragons seemed to receive a command, instantly transforming into streaks of light that circled around him.
He strode across the water, each step so unhurried, as if walking on flat ground, heading straight for the Heavenly Imperial Yellow Dragon Ship.
The guards along the way, whether they were highly skilled soldiers or experts in divination, were all like clay chickens and earthen dogs in front of him, utterly helpless, and none of them could stop his advance.
However, just as Wang Xianzhi was about to touch Emperor Si Xiaofei of the Great Qian Dynasty, a figure appeared silently in front of her like a ghost.
It was none other than Si Xiaofei's last guardian, Qiankun Youlong - Si Ruokong!
"Wang Xianzhi, if you want to see His Majesty, you still have to get past this last hurdle."
Si Ruokong's voice was loud, yet it contained a sense of solemnity.
"I've heard of Qiankun Youlong - Si Ruokong before, and seeing him today, I can confirm that his reputation is well-deserved."
"However, now that I, Wang Xianzhi, have come, there is no reason for me to retreat."
Wang Xianzhi stopped and her gaze met Si Ruokong's. It was as if an invisible current was flowing between the two of them.
After saying that, Wang Xianzhi moved, transforming into a green shadow and heading straight for Si Ruokong.
The two clashed instantly, their fists and palms intertwining, creating a series of booming sounds in the air, like rolling thunder, which was awe-inspiring.
Wang Xianzhi's "Sleeve Swimming Azure Dragon" technique collided with Si Ruokong's "Heaven and Earth Swimming Dragon" technique, igniting a dazzling light that illuminated the entire river surface as if it were daytime.
Unfortunately, after exchanging a few blows, Wang Xianzhi's self-created "Sleeve Soaring Azure Dragon" was ultimately inferior to Si Ruokong's specially trained "Heaven and Earth Dragon Roar Palm".
"Qiankun Youlong - Si Ruokong, not bad!"
After saying that, Wang Xianzhi picked up a steel knife from the ground.
This knife may look ordinary, but in his hands it seems to have become a divine weapon.
He brandished his steel blade, displaying his most proficient swordsmanship.
The blade flashed, like a dragon soaring through the heavens, exuding both power and a touch of beauty.
"A sleeve of green dragons is not as good as today's sword dance."
Wang Xianzhi's voice echoed across the river, and his swordsmanship was as fierce as a storm, with each move containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the ordinary steel knife in his hand seemed to transform into a blue dragon, colliding with Si Ruokong's Qiankun Dragon Roar Palm and emitting a dazzling light.
Amidst the flashing blades, the sound of a dragon's roar seemed to echo across the river, inspiring awe in all who beheld it.
As for Si Ruokong, the last guardian of Emperor Si Xiaofei of the Great Qian Dynasty, he showed no fear, but instead was full of fighting spirit.
With a wave of his palms, the power of heaven and earth surged forth, and the palm wind howled, striking directly at Wang Xianzhi.
Si Ruokong's Qiankun Dragon Roar Palm is extremely mysterious and unpredictable, sometimes like a dragon soaring through the nine heavens, and sometimes like a phoenix dancing in the nine skies.
Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship was incredibly powerful, with each move carrying an overwhelming momentum.
The battle gradually intensified, with both fighters unleashing their full potential.
Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship became increasingly fierce, each strike seemingly capable of cleaving the heavens and earth, while Si Ruokong's palm techniques became increasingly profound, each swing seemingly capable of stirring up the universe.
On the river, the waves surged, as if they too were boiling with excitement for this battle.
However, clicking will begin the wondrous journey of "Summoning Famous Generals of All History in Another World." Despite Si Ruokong's exceptional strength, he gradually began to show signs of defeat under Wang Xianzhi's terrifying offensive.
Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship seemed to be able to see through Si Ruokong's every move, accurately finding his weaknesses and delivering a fatal blow each time.
boom!
Finally, after a fierce collision, Si Ruokong staggered and took several steps back.
Just then, a burst of red internal energy suddenly emerged, like the afterglow of the setting sun, yet carrying an undeniable heat and majesty.
This internal force transformed into a red mist, instantly engulfing the entire Tianyu Huanglong warship, trapping Si Ruokong firmly in place, like a caged bird unable to spread its wings and soar.
Hongyun, the Supreme Elder of the Farmer Clan, still made a move.
However, since he had already appeared on behalf of the Divine Martial Hall, he could only act secretly at this moment.
To avoid revealing their identity and causing unnecessary trouble.
Hongyun did not respond; his figure was hidden in the red mist, as if he had merged with the world.
He, who was also at the half-step Celestial Realm limit, possessed profound inner strength, but he did not fully display it. He simply trapped Si Ruokong at just the right moment, giving Wang Xianzhi a chance.
Wang Xianzhi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his figure seemed to merge into the world, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Its speed was so fast, like a ghost, that it was impossible to fathom.
The next moment, Wang Xianzhi appeared in front of Si Xiaofei, and his internal energy surged instantly, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.
The steel knife in his hand exuded a chilling aura, as if it could freeze everything, carrying an indescribable sense of majesty and dominance.
Si Xiaofei's expression changed drastically. He sensed the terrifying aura emanating from Wang Xianzhi, as if it could destroy everything.
Meanwhile, Li Gonggong, the eunuch beside him who was also being suppressed by the red mist and was at the mid-stage of the Celestial Realm, had eyes filled with terror and despair.
"Wang Xianzhi, how dare you..."
Before Eunuch Li could finish speaking, his words, like a candle flickering in the wind, were swallowed up by Wang Xianzhi's sword light, which seemed to soar like a dragon through the heavens.
The blade's light not only flashed with a chilling gleam, but also contained an indescribable power and domineering aura, as if it could cleave the heavens and earth, stir up the universe, and make the whole world tremble.
Wang Xianzhi's knife skills had reached a level of consummate skill.
Every move, every style, contains the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, like the laws of the universe, which he displays in the form of sword light.
A flicker of fear and despair flashed in Eunuch Li's eyes.
He sensed the terrifying aura emanating from Wang Xianzhi, like a flash flood that could engulf him instantly.
He tried to struggle, but found himself immobilized by the sudden surge of red mist.
The red mist, like a cage, trapped him tightly, preventing him from escaping Wang Xianzhi's blade.
Finally, the blade flashed.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything stood still.
Eunuch Li's figure froze in that instant, his eyes filled with terror and resentment.
However, this could not change his fate of being beheaded.
The gushing heads, like kites with broken strings, rolled to the ground.
Blood stained the deck red, like blooming red flowers.
Faced with the combined offensive of Wang Xianzhi and the hidden Hongyun Ancestor, Li Gonggong, who possessed a mid-stage Celestial Realm cultivation and was once quite powerful outside, didn't even have a chance to struggle.
Like a lamb to the slaughter, he was beheaded by Wang Xianzhi with a single blow!
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