Devil Dao Empress Wangfu, I Swept The Heavens With Scripts

Summer Pro throws an olive branch.

Hearing that the other party said that he had no family or sect, Xia Lin began to think about wooing him.

After all, as a Rogue Cultivators, cultivation resources are limited.

Cultivating to the Mysterious Core state can almost be said to be the limit.

Faced with such a generous offer from him, it was impossible to refuse.

As long as you join the Great Xia Dynasty, there will be countless benefits in the future.

If he could really subdue the other party and become the right-hand man of own, he would be able to establish own power in the dynasty and overwhelm the factions of the second prince and the third prince.

In this case, even if the second prince and the third prince unite, it will be difficult to compete with him.

Even, when he became the monarch, he could expand the territory of the Daxia Dynasty outwards and achieve great achievements!

"How many training resources does your Great Xia Dynasty have?"

Sensing the other party's intention to solicit, Gu Cheng asked with a light smile, with a little imperceptible playfulness in his eyes.

Xia Lin didn't pay attention to the strange look in the other party's eyes, and when Gu Cheng asked this question, Xia Lin suddenly looked happy.

There is a show!

Sure enough, no one could refuse the resources of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Xia Lin immediately said sincerely:

"Of course! My Great Xia Dynasty is one of the largest powers in this area, whether it is cultivation resources, personnel training, etc., it is among the top!"

Hearing Xia Lin's answer, Gu Cheng nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied.

Then he continued: "I have one last request. If you can do it, then I will agree to your request and join the Great Xia Dynasty."

"What request, please tell me!"

"Whether it's a Cultivation Technique resource or a rare Martial Skill, as long as there is something in the national treasury, I can provide it to you."

Xia Lin couldn't wait in his heart.

Looking at the excited look on Xia Lin's face.

The corners of Gu Cheng's mouth were slightly raised, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and he said word by word:

"The requirement is that I want to be the emperor of your Great Xia Dynasty."

"Emperor Daxia? It's easy to say, as long as..."

Before Gu Cheng finished speaking, Xia Lin hurriedly answered the words, but after saying a few words, he suddenly reacted.

Lord of Great Xia, isn't that the father of Own?

Translated, the implication of the other party's sentence is

I want to be your father!

"Are you kidding me?"

Thinking of this, Xia Lin's complexion turned cold instantly, his eyes shot at Gu Cheng like a sharp sword, and his tone was cold.

At this point, he still doesn't know why, the other party has no intention of joining the Great Xia Dynasty at all, and has been teasing him from the beginning to the end.

Treat him like a monkey!

Finally reacted.

It seems that the other party is not stupid.

Gu Cheng looked at the anger on Xia Lin's face, and a smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

He even tried to recruit himself.

If he doesn't have a system, he's just an ordinary cultivator.

Hearing such generous conditions, maybe he agreed.

but--

Possessing a life script system and relying on constantly plundering opportunities, he very much believes that he can become stronger with each battle, overthrow all the living arrogances, and achieve the invincible road to becoming an emperor!

With such grand plans and great wishes, how could he be willing to be subordinate to a small Great Xia Dynasty!

"Okay, very good, I gave you a chance, since you don't cherish it, then I will suppress you on the spot!"

Xia Tian smiled back in anger.

The moment the voice fell, the space in front of him was slightly distorted, and a golden halberd exuding mighty power appeared in front of him.

Stretching out his hand to hold the golden halberd, Xia Lin's aura suddenly rose several levels.

The golden armor covering the whole body began to flash mysterious runes, revealing a simple yet powerful aura.

At this time, Xia Tian was approaching, his whole body was shining with golden light, his aura was mighty, and the killing intent of the battlefield appeared faintly behind him, combined with his extremely heroic appearance, he was like a peerless God of War.

"This set of equipment was worn by the founding general of the Great Xia Dynasty. There are tens of thousands of souls who died under the Eight Directions King's Halberd!"

Xia Tian Lin had a look of pride and arrogance.

"The dead soul under the halberd was killed by the founding general, what does it have to do with you?"

"Put on this equipment, does his record belong to you?"

Gu Cheng responded casually.

"you wanna die!"

Gu Cheng's contempt angered Xia Lin.

Xia Lin shouted loudly, his body sped up suddenly, his arms waved, and the golden halberd pierced through the space, viciously sweeping towards Gu Cheng.

"Well done!"

Seeing the attack trajectory of the long halberd, Gu Cheng flickered and appeared behind Xia Lin in an instant, slashing at Xia Lin fiercely with the magic sword in his hand.

Xia Lin turned around rapidly, grabbed the golden halberd, swung it around, and directly blocked Gu Cheng's strike.

"Clang~"

Sparks flew everywhere, Xia Lin's arms went numb, and he was startled, he never imagined that Gu Cheng's power would be so terrifying.

Now that the two sides are fighting, he can really feel the strength of the opponent.

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, Xia Lin didn't hold back his hands anymore, gushing infinite fighting spirit vented from his body, his breath was raised to the extreme, and the halberd in his hand suddenly swung.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

While the Bafang King's Halberd was dancing, there were bursts of dragon chant that resounded from all directions.

The golden spear turned into eight scaled dragons filled with endless ancient and barbaric atmosphere, sweeping towards Gu Cheng.

And Gu Cheng didn't show any weakness at this moment, the blazing Sword intent bloomed all over his body, cutting out a series of extremely fierce sword lights, and started fighting with those scaled dragons.

Rumble! Rumble!

For a moment, the entire Immortal Cave trembled under the crazy offensive of these two people, and seemed to be in danger of collapsing at any time.

"The river flows seven times, turning the virtual into reality."

Seeing that these ancient scale-armored dragons are invulnerable to swords and spears, and extremely difficult to entangle, Gu Cheng's eyes suddenly brightened, and he used his fingers to draw a few imaginary lines in the air.

With both feet on footwork, illusory water figures flicker around the body.

Those water maps continued to expand, and eventually spread into a giant water curtain.

This giant water curtain will protect Gu Cheng, despite the impact of those scale dragons.

"Eight Direction King's Halberd!"

Xia Lin shouted angrily again.

I only heard the barbarian scale dragon roar suddenly, and hit the water curtain fiercely.

After the water curtain fluctuated violently, it did not shatter.

On the contrary, sword patterns rippling circle after circle, endless Sword Qi strangled out of it, devouring all eight scaled dragons.

"How can this be?"

Xia Lin couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The strongest blow of the Bafang King's Halberd was broken in this way?

"Thousands of waves."

With a thought, Gu Cheng did not give the opponent a chance to breathe, and performed the sixth form of the Sword Technique of Jiangshui Qiliu, holding the sword in his hand, pressing his body close, and slamming the sword continuously.

Xia Lin's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly circulated his whole body's true energy to protect his body.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The spirit sword that Gu Cheng slashed fell on his golden armor continuously.

Xia Tian was consuming Spiritual Qi to face it head-on, and was knocked back again and again.

At this moment, his heart was terrified.

As early as when Gu Cheng handed out the first sword, he wanted to get away and create a distance.

But unexpectedly, the speed of Gu Cheng's sword was getting faster and faster. The spirit sword he handed out was surging like a wave and stretched endlessly. On a sword.

With the sword waves superimposed, he couldn't see when and where the opponent's Sword Qi was coming, so he could only keep defending.

finally.

Another sword was handed out, and the wave of swords disappeared. Xia Lin was swept by the bright Sword Ray, and the golden armor suddenly shattered.

"Damn it..."

Xia Lin looked down at the dilapidated golden armor on his body, his face was livid.

He didn't expect that he could be forced to this point.

"You do have some strength!"

Xia Tianlin coldly said: "I admit that you are much stronger than I imagined, but my hole card is far stronger than you, you will definitely lose today!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Lin's eyes burst into light, and his whole body was like the possession of an emperor, revealing his formidable edge without a doubt.

There is an ancient aura behind him, which is the phantom of the successive emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Emperor Divine Fist!"

Xia Lin shouted angrily, raised his arms high, and an incomparably terrifying force erupted from his whole body.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

A series of domineering punches condensed behind him.

Every punch has the power to break mountains and rocks, and destroy everything.

Xia Lin at this moment is like a born tyrant, every word and deed, every gesture, contains endless majesty and arrogance.

"Well done."

Seeing this, Gu Cheng was not afraid at all, his eyes burst out with fiery fighting intent.

"I'll let you see it, the strongest blow of my Sword Technique!"

Shuiyunjian floated in front of him, and the whole person raised it frantically.

Gu Cheng seemed to be the absolute master of this Fang Tiandi's kendo, controlling everything.

"The river flows seven times, and the four directions are silent."

In the next second, seven torrential long rivers suddenly appeared in the air behind Gu Cheng, each of which was hundreds of meters long, rushing and turbulent, like the roar of an angry dragon.

Looking at the seven torrential rivers, Xia Lin's aura froze, his pupils enlarged uncontrollably.

What floats in these seven long rivers is not river water, but the monstrous infinite Sword Qi!

"This... what Sword Technique is this?"

Xia Tian looked at the Sword Qi that covered the sun in Shrouding the Heavens, his heart was full of turmoil, and his face was full of panic.

With the appearance of the seven long rivers, the phantom of the emperor behind Xia Lin seemed unable to bear the might of the sword and began to dissipate slowly.

"No! Impossible!"

His Tianzi Shenquan is the supreme Fist Technique taught to him by his father in the Supernatural Power Realm, and it is the secret technique of their Great Xia Dynasty to suppress the country. How could it be possible that the opponent's sword might not be able to withstand it?

"it's over."

Gu Cheng opened his mouth indifferently, swung his sword straight out, and seven long rivers of Sword Qi tore through the sky in an instant, and came in the blink of an eye.