Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

The heavy rain washed away everything and drowned all emotions.

Everyone stared blankly at Lu Zhong in the void.

What will Lu Zhong do next?

no one knows.

At this moment, it was as if he was the god who decided everyone's fate.

The rain passed through Lu Zhong's empty body. He smiled lightly, stared at Emperor Mingde, and asked: "Xiao Ruojin, have you seen my will?"

"I saw it." Emperor Mingde clenched his fists and looked up at Lu Zhong.

His eyes are extremely complicated.

It was only now that Emperor Mingde realized how stupid his behavior was.

Lu Zhong is simply not something that a dynasty can deal with.

Even if the dynasty has destiny and luck, but even so, it is difficult to shake the division.

Emperor Mingde couldn't help but regret.

He regretted that he had not followed the advice of the national master Qi Tianchen.

But now, it's too late to regret.

Lu Zhong looked down at Emperor Mingde condescendingly and said indifferently: "Now, I ask you again, are you willing to obey my wishes?"

Emperor Mingde did not answer, but his eyes flickered.

In fact, Emperor Mingde now has no choice.

Xiao Yu's rebellion was already difficult for him to handle. If Lu Zhong hadn't appeared and killed Xiao Yu, he would have died in the hands of his son.

At this time, outside the Weather City, there was Ye Xiaoying's 200,000-strong army, watching eagerly.

What can Emperor Mingde do?

No matter how hard he persisted, there seemed to be only a dead end.

However, he is the emperor after all, so how can he be willing to be forced to abdicate like this?

He took a deep breath and suddenly drew the sword from his waist.

Emperor Mingde wants to fight to the death!

brush--

The long sword is unsheathed.

A dazzling light shrouded the entire hall, stinging everyone unable to open their eyes.

On the sword body, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth are engraved.

It is Tianzhan, the first of the ten most famous swords in the world!

The Heavenly Slash is so powerful that it cannot be held by anyone other than the destined emperor.

Previously, Emperor Mingde personally went to Qintian Prison and cleared out the sword.

Now, the Heavenly Sword is unsheathed, and all the swords in the world are eclipsed.

The entire court was also illuminated with brilliant light.

Emperor Mingde looked solemn and walked out of the hall step by step.

He walked very slowly, and every step seemed to use up all his strength.

Because he knew that he was fighting against the most powerful being in the world.

In the pouring rain, Emperor Mingde stood at the door of the hall like a lone crane, looking up at Lu Zhong.

The heavy rain suddenly soaked his dragon robe.

"I am the destined emperor, how can I give up the throne just because of your words?"

"Even if you have to give up, I will give up on my own initiative!"

"Lu Zhong! You are so arrogant. Today, I will block the luck of the Xiao family and the destiny of the dynasty to fight with you!"

After the words fell, Emperor Mingde suddenly raised his Heavenly Sword.

In an instant, a deafening dragon roar echoed through Apocalypse City!

The heavy rain in the sky turned back at this moment, as if time was going back.

The held-up Heavenly Slash exudes incomparable golden light, like the falling sun.

"Destiny, luck, ancestors of the Xiao family, please help me!"

Emperor Mingde looked up to the sky and roared.

Bursts of golden light swept in from all directions and poured into the Heavenly Slash.

Emperor Mingde's whole body was trembling crazily.

Although he is an emperor, he has good luck.

However, the fate of the Beili Dynasty had changed, and there was no way he could withstand the power of Tianxin.

For Emperor Mingde, every minute and every second now is unbearable suffering.

But even so, he still just held the Tianzhan in his hand and looked up at Lu Zhong.

Lu Zhong smiled disdainfully and said, "It seems that you are unrepentant."

"Even if I die, I will maintain the dignity of the Beili Dynasty!" Emperor Mingde faced the wind and rain and raised his sky.

"Lu Zhong, I know that your cultivation is astonishing, but today, you may be worthy of your destiny and luck?!"

Emperor Mingde's voice was like a loud bell, deafening.

The long sword in his hand has turned into a huge golden light.

"Father, don't!" Xiao Se suddenly widened his eyes and shouted.

Being an enemy of Lu Zhong is tantamount to seeking death!

Others don't know, but Xiao Se knows it very well.

However, Emperor Mingde remained unmoved as if he had not heard anything.

Looking at Lu Zhong, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Today, I will let the whole world know that the dynasty can never be shaken!"

The heavy rain washed away his old cheeks and half-white hair.

Emperor Mingde let out a heartbreaking roar, and then slashed towards Lu Zhong in the sky with his sword.

The Heavenly Sword Sword Qi turned into a golden dragon, let out a shocking roar, and roared towards Lu Zhong above the void.

"Roar"

The roar echoed for nine days.

The wind was violent and the clouds were furious, and the entire Apocalypse City was eclipsed.

Countless people knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads and look directly at Tianwei.

But even though they lowered their heads, they could still see the scene happening in the void from the bottom of their hearts.

Facing the roaring dragon, Lu Zhong's expression remained as calm as water.

It wasn't until the dragon was getting closer that he said coldly: "In that case, I will make sure that you and the entire Beili lose."

After the words fell, Lu Zhong raised his fist again.

The inheritance of the God of War is already running silently in his heart.

This time, there were no strange phenomena in the world, no changes in the situation, Lu Zhong's ordinary punch suddenly came out.

Boom!

In the sky, there was a sudden sound of thunder.

The thunder was so loud that it felt like the heaven and earth were falling.

Deep in the sky, golden light erupted, and the entire world was reflected in a golden light.

The scream of a giant dragon was so clear and deafening.

Everyone only saw in their hearts that the majestic dragon, the moment it came into contact with Lu Zhong's fist, immediately started to break from the dragon's head, and then spread to the whole body,

Finally, the dragon turned into countless fragments.

The golden light in the sky also shattered in an instant.

These golden lights turned into heavenly fire, burning the ground of Apocalypse City. Even if it rained heavily, the fire was still raging.

Only Lu Zhong's figure still stands proudly on the palm of the sky.

In front of the main hall.

The Heavenly Sword in Emperor Mingde's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Then, Emperor Mingde fell to the ground like a big mountain.

In just an instant, Emperor Mingde had already aged dozens of years.

The hair on his head became extremely gray, and even his eyebrows and beard turned into hundreds of colors, shaking in the violent storm.

Then she pressed tightly against his body.

The skin on the face has become dissatisfied with wrinkles without knowing when, and there are deep ravines, like scars left by time.

The golden dragon robe seemed to turn into a rag.

He lost all his majesty and stared blankly at Lu Zhong above the void.

Tears slipped from his already cloudy eyes, mixed with rain, and dripped on the ground.

The emperor who was majestic a second ago has turned into a dying old man at this moment.

Dong Dong——

The sound of the heartbeat was deafening, and everyone watched without saying a word.

Based on his destiny and luck, Emperor Ming De's shocking sword was easily resolved by Lu Zhong!

At this moment, Lu Zhong's figure became extremely singing.

Everyone finally understood that people can really compete with destiny.

In the heavy rain, Lu Zhong looked down at Emperor Mingde indifferently.

He stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the Tianzhan Sword flew into Lu Zhong's hand as if it was summoned by some kind of summons.

The sword body was trembling slightly, as if feeling the glory of being uninjured.

Lu Zhong gently touched the Tianzhan Sword, and the rainwater on the sword immediately shook off, reflecting his indifferent eyes.

brush--

In the heavy rain, Lu Zhong held the Heavenly Sword and pointed it at Emperor Mingde.

"Now, you have no way out."

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. If so, don't blame me."

After finishing his words, Lu Zhong slowly raised his Heavenly Sword, intending to cut Emperor Mingde in two.

"Mr. Lu, wait a minute!" Xiao Se said quickly.

With Lei Wujie's support, he also followed outside the hall.

"Mr. Lu, please show mercy and spare my father's life!"

Xiao Se knelt down in the water with a plop.

Although he was very at odds with Emperor Mingde, blood was thicker than water after all, and Emperor Mingde was his father.

He couldn't just watch Lu Zhong kill Emperor Mingde.

Just now, when Emperor Mingde drew his sword, Xiao Se had already spoken to dissuade him, but Emperor Mingde didn't listen at all.

Lu Zhong glanced at Xiao Se with disdain and said, "Why do you plead for mercy?"

Xiao Se paused for a moment, glanced at the extremely old Emperor Mingde with his peripheral vision, and said loudly:

"Mr. Lu, my father is now dozens of years old and is no different from death.

"He has paid the price, please show mercy to Mr. Lu."

"As long as Mr. Lu can spare my name as father, everyone in Beili will be at Mr. Lu's disposal from now on!"

Lu Zhong glanced at the dying Emperor Mingde expressionlessly.

At this moment, he is no longer the aloof emperor.

But a down-and-out old man.

There is no difference between killing or not killing.

Because Emperor Mingde's heart had been killed by his punch.

What's alive is just an extremely old body.

Of course, if Emperor Mingde still dares to refuse at this time, Lu Zhong will definitely not show mercy.

No matter who comes to intercede, he will kill Emperor Mingde without hesitation.

Looking down at the lost Emperor Mingde, Lu Zhong asked coldly: "Xiao Ruojin, are you willing to obey my will now?"

In the pouring rain, Emperor Mingde closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

Two lines of thick tears slid down his old bark-like cheeks.

He understood that at this moment, even if Xiao Yi, the ancestor of the Xiao family, was resurrected, he would be unable to save his life.

"Why--"

Emperor Mingde let out a long sigh and said, "I am willing to obey Mr. Lu's order."

Emperor Mingde's voice became old and weak, like wind blowing through rusty metal.

He changed his title from me to me.

At this point, he has no choice but to surrender.

"..." Very good, you saved a life. " Lu Zhong nodded indifferently.

At this moment, the rain is still raging.

But between heaven and earth, it was surprisingly quiet.

Whether it was Emperor Mingde who once ruled the world or the sixth prince Xiao Chuhe, they all knelt in the rain and surrendered to Lu Zhong.

Above the court hall, all the civil and military officials looked at each other in astonishment and remained silent.

They finally understood how small and humble a dynasty was, and how insignificant a thousand troops were compared to Lu Zhong.

Breaking the power of destiny with one punch, retreating thousands of troops at a glance.

Who can compare with it?

A civil servant suddenly knelt on the ground as if awakened from a dream, and said humbly: "I am willing to listen to Mr. Lu's orders!"

Despite his old age, he knelt down with so much force that his whole body almost fell apart.

All the civil and military officials were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately reacted and followed the example of this civil official, kneeling on the ground.

"I am willing to listen to Mr. Lu's orders.

Lu Zhong did not look at these humble people. They were not even qualified to let Lu Zhong take another look.

He gently rolled his eyes and turned his gaze to Ye Xiaoying and his two hundred thousand troops outside the city.

"Back off."

Lu Zhong said two words lightly. Although he said it easily, it carried a majesty that people could not refuse.

The two hundred thousand troops, under his overlooking gaze, did not even dare to move.

Ye Xiaoying clenched his fists unwillingly, took a step forward, and said: "Today I..."

"Why, you want me to say it a second time?!" Lu Zhong's tone suddenly turned cold.

He raised the Sky Sword in his hand and swung it down mercilessly.

brush--

A golden sword energy spread instantly, and a deep ravine appeared again on the ground.

The rainwater all over the ground flowed into the ravine like a waterfall.

The two hundred thousand troops were completely silent.

No one doubted that Lu Zhong's sword just now could easily wipe out thousands of men and horses.

A casual sword can kill thousands of men and horses, so wouldn't these 200,000 troops be like ants under Lu Zhong's feet?

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Ye Xiaoying's daughter was Ye Ruoyi, Lu Zhong would not have shown any mercy.

Ye Xiaoying stood there, in a dilemma.

It doesn't matter if you speak at this moment, it doesn't matter if you don't speak.

At this moment, Xiao Lingchen came over: "General Ye, let's go back.

"Sir, you..." Ye Xiaoying's eyes widened in disbelief.

Xiao Lingchen shook his head tiredly and said: "Actually, from the beginning, I had no interest in the throne. I just hoped to vindicate Zhaoxue for my father.

"Now that Xiao Chuhe has succeeded to the throne, he will definitely vindicate his father..."

"Young Master..." Ye Xiaoying looked at Xiao Lingchen and was speechless for a long time.

He finally understood that letting Xiao Lingchen succeed him had always been his wishful thinking.

After thinking this, Ye Xiaoying also figured it out. He cupped his hands towards Lu Zhong above the void and said: "Mr. Lu, please withdraw your troops!"

After the words fell, Ye Xiaoying got on his horse and shouted in the heavy rain: "The whole army obeys the order [withdraw from the unopened city and beyond!"

The two hundred thousand troops all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, they would not dare to make them enemies of Lu Zhong.

The army came and went quickly, and the frantic horse hooves trampled the red water on the ground.

Not long after, they were already far away.

In front of the messy city gate, only corpses were left everywhere.

The smell of blood was faintly evaporating in the heavy rain.

Lu Zhong overlooks the entire Tianqi City.

At this moment, he is the supreme existence in the world.

Looking at Emperor Mingde kneeling on the ground, Lu Zhong spoke coldly.

"Xiao Ruojin, you have three days to abdicate and go to Snow Moon City in person to plead guilty.

"Otherwise, I will become completely angry with you, the Xiao family. Luck!"