Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

At this moment, the world suddenly became quiet.

In Chang'an City, many cultivators were silent. They galloped over and looked at the young man in the deep pit who was maintaining his top-to-the-sky movements. They were all silent.

It seems that there is an inexplicable sore nose, emerging in everyone's heart.

Looking at the bottom of the deep pit, many people's eyes showed a little sadness in the boy's still-maintaining movements. What kind of belief does the boy have in his heart?

In the palace.

All the officials were silent, the fifth princess stood up straight, even the second prince beside her, no longer showed a smirk at this moment.

There is a different kind of emotion hanging over their hearts.

Some officials sighed. Compared with Zhuangyuan Lang, these officials who were cowering in the palace seemed a bit ashamed.

The fifth princess's heart fluctuated violently. She was not familiar with Fang Lang, but she had heard a lot about Fang Lang's name.

The number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty has left a series of deeds since he grew up, each of which is full of mythical colors and shocking.

The fifth princess raised her head and looked at Tie Lu above the Taiji Palace, with a look of sadness in her eyes.

Fang Lang has worked so hard, what the hell is his father doing?

Could it be that the father really encountered an accident in the iron law?

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The void was suddenly torn apart.

Xuanyuan Taihua walked out covered in blood.

In the void behind her, a huge crack suddenly appeared. Many people looked up and saw the tragic situation in the crack!

A series of terrible void cracks are constantly lying across, as if there are endless dilapidated ones appearing in them.

Obviously, the battle between Xuanyuan Taihua and Zhao Taifeng has come to an end, and the destructive power of the two top transcendental powerhouses is extremely terrifying.

Someone saw Zhao Taifeng who was stuck on the ground by a sword in the crack.

His hair was disheveled, blood was continuously flowing, but he was smiling up to the sky.

He was laughing, not knowing whether he was laughing sadly or joyfully.

Many people were terrified, and they realized that the supreme lord of the Dao Sect, the strongest sect in the Tang Dynasty, the transcendent and strong Zhao Taifeng... lost!

Many people have discussed whether Xuanyuan Taihua is stronger or weaker than those veteran powerhouses in the Tang Dynasty.

Some say it is strong, some say it is weak.

However, no one has ever given a correct statement.

Even if it is the Tang court, it is difficult to judge a strong or weak.

Because, the strength of the detached strong is really invisible, and no one can see through.

Zhao Taifeng is an old monster who has been around for hundreds or thousands of years. His strength is absolutely unfathomable. Therefore, no one knows whether Xuanyuan Taihua can defeat him.

But now, there is an explanation for this battle.

Fighting alone, Xuanyuan Taihua won!

The strongest between the two sects decided the winner at this moment.

The winner is Xuanyuan Taihua!

The number one sword fairy in the Tang Dynasty!

Now this number one reputation is well deserved.

Xuanyuan Taihua walked out of the crack in the void, and the crack gradually healed. Zhao Taifeng's desolate laughter, full of unwillingness, drifted out from the crack that was slowly closing.

"I have searched hard for thousands of years, but I lost to you, a yellow-haired girl!"

"The importance of talent is amazing, the way of heaven...is not fair!"

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Zhao Taifeng's words contained sorrow and unwillingness.

This voice disappeared between heaven and earth, but it made many people feel a lot of emotion.

Xuanyuan Taihua ignored it.

She had a cold face, and her peerless beauty made one's heart palpitate.

She stepped down and landed in Chang'an.

Beside the pit.

Xuanyuan Taihua looked at the deep pit, maintained the movement of pointing his sword to the sky, and maintained his sword formation to resist Fang Lang who blew himself up in A Si Luoshan's body, and heaved a long sigh.

From Xuanyuan Taihua's point of view, she is a cheap disciple, very cunning and ruthless...

However, now, Fang Lang has refreshed her opinion, this disciple... is very responsible.

"You did your best."

A smile bloomed on Xuanyuan Taihua's face.

She stepped into the deep pit step by step, and carried Fang Lang out.

Around the deep pit, Chao Xiaojian, Wen Ting, Lu Taixuan and others were all watching. They didn't dare to hug Fang Lang, but Xuanyuan Taihua did.

"Senior sister in charge...how is Fang Lang?"

"Is there any help?"

Chao Xiaojian was in a mess all over his body, but he didn't care about repairing it at the moment. He looked at Xuanyuan Taihua, wishing to ask.

Wen Ting, Lu Taixuan, Huang Zhihe and other top masters also looked curiously.

"He is not dead, how could he not be saved?"

Xuanyuan Taihua glanced at Chao Xiaojian and said.

Chao Xiaojian and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Xuanyuan Taihua did not breathe a sigh of relief like they did, but looked up at the iron law above Taiji Palace.

There is a touch of worry between the brows.

"Although he is not dead, but... he has entered the real battle at this moment!"

"A more difficult battle than the Battle of Chang'an..."

Xuanyuan Taihua said.

"Well, death should not be far away."

After the words fell, Chao Xiaojian and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then, they all thought of something, and turned to look at the iron law above the Tai Chi Palace.

But see, that iron law, at this moment, is red and charming!

Chao Xiaojian's complexion changed slightly.

"Sister Sect Leader...what's going on?"

"Iron Law... Is something really wrong?"

Asked towards Xiaojian.

Lu Taixuan was drinking, but his ears were quietly pricked up. They also wanted to know the secrets of Iron Law and the Holy Emperor.

Xuanyuan Taihua glanced at Lu Taixuan indifferently: "In the iron law, there are wild beasts."

Lu Taixuan's complexion couldn't help changing when he heard the words, as if he had guessed something.

"Sovereign Taihua's words are true?"

Lu Taixuan said seriously.

Xuanyuan Taihua nodded.

"Next, evacuate all the people in Chang'an City."

"Although if the iron law gets out of control, the outcome will be the same, but at least...it will save the common people from facing disaster prematurely."

Xuanyuan Taihua said.

Lu Taixuan hurried towards the palace when he heard the words.

The battle to defend Chang'an City has come to an end.

Asiluoshan's army completely collapsed, with countless casualties, and lost their will to fight.

Chang'an City was defended, and a vigorous campaign against Tang Dynasty was over.

The gate of Chang'an City opened, and amidst the clatter of armor, two generals, Ge Shu Taihang and Song Xianzhi, stepped into the city in armor.

When they saw Xuanyuan Taihua, they couldn't help clasping their hands together.

On the other side, Princess Pei's petite body carried King Jiang Wu's body on her back, and she returned to the city step by step.

Yan Keqing brought Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong to come respectively.

There was a chilling scene inside and outside the city.

The thick blood, like a blood mist, enveloped this ancient city, as if it would last for thousands of years.

"King Wu..."

Many strong men looked at King Jiang Wu's body, all silent.

Inside the palace, all the officials walked along Zhuque Street, surrounded by the fifth princess Li Lanling and the second prince.

"Send Wu Wang."

Li Lanling clasped his palms together and bowed.

On behalf of the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, she praised King Wu's achievements and sent him off respectfully...

Princess Pei pursed her lips, full of grief, trying to keep her tears from falling.

On the other side, Jiang Linglong was in a trance for a while, but in the trance, she also understood that her father, who had been imprisoned in King Wu's mansion for ten years, was finally freed.

For King Wu, who has fused the blood of the Devil Emperor, death is a kind of relief.

And at the last moment of life, being able to vigorously protect Datang is a kind of happiness in the time of liberation.

King Wu passed away without any regrets.

The people in the city also walked out of the house, expressing their heartfelt thanks to King Wu who defended Chang'an to the death.

When King Wu's body was transported back to King Wu's Mansion along the Chang'an Long Street, the people on both sides of the long street gathered densely, and a strong sense of sorrow lingered in the world.

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Fang Lang's body was wrapped by Xuanyuan Taihua, and he came to the Taiji Palace.

In front of the Taiji Palace, on top of the white jade pill.

Blood-stained, Gao Lishi, whose white hair was scattered on the purple official uniform, lowered his head.

As if sensing Xuanyuan Taihua's arrival, Gao Lishi raised his head, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Our family has met the Taihua Sovereign."

Gao Lishi laughed.

Xuanyuan Taihua nodded slightly. She looked at Gao Lishi and said, "It's pointless for you to stay here. You can't interfere in the next battle."

Gao Lishi smiled, "The Holy Emperor needs our family."

"The Holy Emperor is here, even if our family dies, we have to guard the Holy Emperor."

Xuanyuan Taihua sighed: "You clearly know that in Taiji Palace...there is no Holy Emperor anymore."

Gao Lishi stood up with difficulty. In the previous battle with Zhao Taifeng, Gao Lishi was the most desperate because he wanted to protect the Holy Emperor in his heart.

"Our family knows...but, our family believes that the Holy Emperor has always been alive, so it doesn't matter where he is..."

Gao Li Shidao.

He looked up at Tie Lv, and there was a gust of wind blowing, making his temples' white hair flutter.

"Our family has followed the Holy Emperor since we were young and served His Majesty. Whether it is rising from the humble beginnings, whether it is quelling the chaos of the kingdoms, or unifying the Tang Dynasty... to create a prosperous world, our family is there."

"Even if our family dies, we must die by His Majesty's side."

Gao Lishi smiled brightly.

Xuanyuan Taihua put Fang Lang's body down in front of the white jade pill, and tidied up the blood-colored skirts on Fang Lang's body bit by bit.

Xuanyuan Taihua's movements were very delicate, like a gentle little daughter-in-law.

While tidying up, he seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "Then what if... the Holy Emperor turned into a wild beast?"

"A beast that wants to destroy the entire world."

"Are you still following?"

Gao Lishi was startled, as if he had thought of something, he raised his head and stared at the iron law above the golden glazed tiles above the Taiji Palace, his pupils trembled slightly, revealing some sadness.

"That old slave used his life to awaken some of the Holy Emperor's humanity."

Gao Lishi said.

Xuanyuan Taihua brushed off the gauze skirt on his body, hearing this, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

She sighed.

Cross-legged down in front of Fang Lang.

"You are loyal..."

Gao Lishi grinned, his body was messed up, and he also sat cross-legged.

Xuanyuan Taihua nodded slightly towards him.

Then, with a pinch of the sword finger, a majestic sword energy burst out from her body.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head down, Fang Lang's physical body also raised his head violently.

Xuanyuan Taihua raised his sword finger, and amidst the buzzing sound, the sound of piercing through the air resounded.

The four swords of reincarnation of life and death shot out at once, entrenched above her head.

She clenched her palm violently, and the four swords burst instantly!

It exploded into hundreds of pieces.

The fragments turned into four lotus flowers as if intertwined in a tornado.

Xuanyuan Taihua flicked his fingers, and four lotus flowers of sword energy flew out, hovering around Tie Lu.

Blocked the four directions of Iron Law!

Ding ding ding!

The crisp sound is stirring!

In Chang'an City, one after another of figures rushed towards them and gathered outside the Tai Chi Palace.

Chao Xiaojian, Lu Taixuan, Li Puyi, Huang Zhihe, Ge Shu Taihang and other great masters of the ninth rank all stared at the iron rule above the Tai Chi Palace.

Everyone wants to know what happened to Iron Law.

And now, it seems that it can finally be known.

the other side.

The fifth princess took the second prince to the tall building and looked at the Taiji Palace from a distance.

In Chang'an City, there was a surge of people, and she ordered all the officials to arrange for the people to evacuate from Chang'an City.

With her hands behind her back and her sleeves flying, she stared at the Tai Chi Palace.

Beside her, the second prince was staring at Tai Chi Palace foolishly.

Four sword lotuses enveloped Tie Lv.

The iron law was trembling violently, after trembling to the extreme.

A bloody beam rushed into the sky!

The clouds turned into blood, as if torn apart by an inexplicable force.

After the blood cloud.

Indistinctly, a phantom reflecting the void appeared.

The blood-colored throne was suspended high, and on the throne sat a burly figure, indifferent and ruthless, overlooking the world.

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In a bloody world.

Fang Lang opened his eyes.

Somewhat happy, he is still alive!

Then, he looked into the distance and saw countless pillars of blood intertwined, like rivers flowing into the sea, and finally merged into a figure.

The figure was as high as ten thousand feet, as if holding up a world, with an extremely ferocious face, his whole body was covered in blood, and there were endless blood vessels wriggling, and every blood vessel seemed to contain a howling soul.

And this burly body is slowly lowering its head, like a god, bowing down to the world.

The face that covered the sky and the sun was pressing towards the blood-colored earth.

Fang Lang slowly looked up at the sky, looking at the oppressive face.

Can't help spit out two words.

"It's grass."

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