Chapter 752: Imperial Sword Beheads the Imperial Prince

The two words "Imperial Sword" echoed in all eight directions and resounded through the clouds.

The firmament of the Imperial Academy trembled, pieces of clouds and mist exploded, spreading rumblingly toward the surroundings, turning into circular fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

The momentum was like a rainbow, shaking the heavens and the earth.

There was even supreme power arriving from the void, becoming an invisible storm, suppressing the Imperial Academy.

Wherever it passed, all the White Towers of the Imperial Academy were shaking, space was moving, and the students were all palpitating. Their gazes were all attracted by the figure in the same attire as them on the white Dao platform.

At this moment, one person was above, and all eyes were on him.

"He just said... Imperial Sword?"

"This person's identity..."

The sound of thunder erupted in the hearts of the students of the Imperial Academy and rose in the minds of the various forces outside.

The Hetero-Immortal School Master also revealed disbelief in his eyes. He originally thought that this Xuan Leizi who appeared might be that hidden senior.

But the development of the matter made him somewhat dazed. The other party... seemed not to be that senior, but his identity was equally shocking.

"It was actually him! I actually recruited him into my Hetero-Immortal School?"

The Hetero-Immortal School Master didn't know whether to be shocked or happy in his heart. Although the other party was not the person he thought, such an identity made his heart surge uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but look over.

On the Dao platform, Xu Qing stood tall.

Wearing a white coarse hemp robe and a student mask of the same color, he looked no different from all the students in the Imperial Academy.

The same attire, the same aura, under the special rules of the Imperial Academy, it was originally difficult to see the difference. But sometimes, the same attire on different people is different.

Especially in some specific occasions, this difference will be infinitely magnified.

At this moment, it was just like this.

And Xu Qing didn't care about how outsiders felt. He now only had the word "kill" in his mind. For the Seventh Imperial Prince, he had wanted to kill him for a long time.

As early as in Fenghai County, when the other party deliberately arrived late to force the old Palace Master to death in order to claim the credit alone, Xu Qing's killing intent had already been planted.

But at that time, he couldn't do it.

Now, it was different.

At this moment, his eyes carried power. This power was like heaven and Dao, and it contained the will of the human race, looking coldly at the Seventh Imperial Prince.

At this moment, he was in a high position, and the Seventh Imperial Prince, even though he was in mid-air, was still in a low position.

Time flies. The reason why time possesses unique charm in many cases is precisely because of the changes in life in the flowing days and years, which lead to the transformation of each other's status.

The first time Xu Qing saw the Seventh Imperial Prince, the other party was riding a golden dragon in the sky, surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, appearing on the Fenghai County border battlefield like a red sun.

The second time, it was in the Fenghai County capital. The other party was surrounded by groups of cultivators, high-spirited, with ten thousand people worshiping all around, attracting attention.

Xu Qing was in the remnant army outside the capital at that time. Compared to him, it was like clouds and mud. The Seventh Imperial Prince was the cloud in the sky, and Xu Qing was the mud on the ground that no one asked about.

After that, the third time, the fourth time, most were like this.

Until Xu Qing returned from the Moon Festival, everything changed, and today... it was completely reversed.

This is the charm of time.

It is also the root of why opportunities are longed for, and it is also the result of Xu Qing's struggle all the way.

Once, he, Xu Qing, was not a cloud; today, this Guyue Zhanghan is mud.

A similar feeling also emerged in the Seventh Imperial Prince's heart. All his calmness was difficult to maintain at this moment, collapsing in an instant, and his expression changed violently.

In his eyes, that figure who stood on the Dao platform and refuted the Father Emperor was high above, like a red sun in the sky, high-spirited. Compared to him, he was like clouds and mud.

This perception turned into unprecedented trembling and complexity, erupting from his heart and affecting his whole body.

The gaze looking at Xu Qing carried anger and a touch of madness.

"You are Xu Qing!"

The Seventh Imperial Prince's voice carried hoarseness, speaking word by word.

This scene appearing between heaven and earth had long since revealed Xu Qing's identity in the hearts of all those watching, and the Seventh Imperial Prince's voice completely uncovered this identity.

In an instant, the entire Imperial Academy and even the entire Imperial Capital's atmosphere reached the extreme of heaviness.

Because this person, Xu Qing, was extraordinary.

He was not only the only Domain Venerable of the human race today, but also carried the Imperial Sword!

And the existence of the Imperial Sword allowed him, in a certain sense, to possess the qualification to refute the Human Emperor.

But possessing the qualification and daring to truly realize it are two different meanings.

Clearly, Xu Qing dared to do so!

He also possessed the identity to say the eight words "Rather than asking the bell, it is better to ask the sword."

Especially now that the power in his eyes gradually turned into golden light, spreading in all four directions.

Not only was there light in his eyes, but more golden light shot out from Xu Qing's body, strand by strand.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands of golden lights, surrounding Xu Qing and turning into a sea of light.

Amidst the dazzling brilliance, a great sword was conjured from behind Xu Qing in the eyes of all.

Looking from afar, this sword was bronze-colored, carved with patterns, and while the ancient meaning was profound, it contained dominance and supremacy.

There was also the meaning of opening heaven and earth, revealing supreme and noble momentum, shocking the eye.

The Imperial Academy shook, the Dao Altar shattered, and everyone who saw it was horrified.

There was even endless human luck turning into clouds and rosy light, gathering over the Imperial Capital. The earth continued to roar, and all living beings in the Imperial Capital felt the intention to worship in their hearts.

This is the sword of the Clan Dao, the sword of the human race's will, the sword of the human race's inheritance.

This is, the Imperial Sword!

For a time, the students in the Imperial Academy all breathed rapidly, instinctively kneeling down toward the Imperial Sword.

Even the high-level officials of the Fusion-God School on the black Dao platform all had their hearts surging and chose to worship the sword.

The Human Emperor was silent, his gaze gazing at Xu Qing, without saying a word.

And the Seventh Imperial Prince there knew that Xu Qing had always wanted to kill himself, just as he wanted to kill the other party at all times. But with the appearance of one incident after another, it was difficult for him to possess an advantage, so he could only choose to hide and wait for an opportunity.

But now, he hadn't fully waited for this opportunity, but the other party had already launched an attack. Today's matter, the life-and-death crisis roared in his heart like thunder, finally turning into a low roar.

"Xu Qing, the Imperial Sword is a weapon, how can you use it privately!"

Saying this, the Seventh Imperial Prince gazed at the Human Emperor, his eyes revealing a look of admiration and longing. That look full of love and admiration made a wave appear in the Human Emperor's eyes.

"Father Emperor, as an Imperial Prince, I witnessed the decline of our human race since childhood, witnessed Father Emperor vomiting blood and worrying, and saw the suffering of the people, so I felt sad and also swore to dedicate my life to the revival of our human race."

"For this, I chose to rescue Fenghai County, establishing the merit of opening up territory for our human race. And the upbringing you gave me from childhood to adulthood, I always keep in mind, so how could I do such a thing worse than a beast!"

"The one in the picture is not me!"

The Seventh Imperial Prince's tone was indignant, and his voice echoed in all four directions.

The wave in the Human Emperor's eyes was even thicker at this moment. Although he still didn't speak, the pressure from him turned into a sense of oppression, covering the Imperial Academy.

He was the Human Emperor, but also a human father.

Although the latter identity was suppressed by him and became very, very faint, now someone wanted to kill his son in front of him, which made it difficult for him, as a human father, to be calm.

The Heavenly Kings under his command also looked at each other, finally gazing at Xu Qing.

The Imperial Academy students were even more trembling in their hearts, and the various forces in the Imperial Capital were all heavy in their hearts.

Today's matter was too big.

And the Seventh Imperial Prince's words indeed had their logic.

But just when everyone's thoughts were moving, a cold voice descended like midwinter.

"Noisy."

Xu Qing looked coldly at the Seventh Imperial Prince and spoke faintly.

As soon as his words came out, huge figures appeared in the clouds and mist of the firmament. Each of these figures was vast and astonishing, and their identities were even more worthy of worship.

That was... the sages of the ancestors of the human race.

At this moment, they were all conjured out.

And their appearance, the shock formed, in this Imperial Academy, in the eyes of the various forces outside, stirred up waves again, and also shattered the Seventh Imperial Prince's questioning.

This was not private use of imperial weapons; this was the blessing of human luck, with sages as witnesses, transformed by the Clan Dao.

Xu Qing raised his head and bowed to the sages of the firmament.

"Today, Xu Qing, please take the sages of our human race as witnesses to convict the Seventh Son of the Human Emperor Xuan Zhan, Guyue Zhanghan!"

Xu Qing's gaze swept over and fell on the Seventh Imperial Prince, whose terror finally appeared in his expression.

"Guyue Zhanghan, you have four crimes."

"Crime one, colluding with Zhuzhao, colluding with the Saint-Lan race that was once an enemy. This is a capital crime!"

As soon as Xu Qing's words came out, the Imperial Sword behind him shone brightly, the sound of the sword spreading through the nine heavens, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Crime two, for the sake of seizing war merit, caused the death of Kong Liangxiu, Palace Master of the Fenghai County Sword-Holding Palace, and sat idly by while millions of cultivators in Fenghai County died unjustly, just to achieve his own fame. This is a capital crime!"

The Imperial Sword shook violently, the sword sound became more intense, the sword body shook strongly, and waves of aura erupted monstrously within.

"Crime three, participating in the murder of the Fenghai County Governor. This is a capital crime!"

The Imperial Sword roared, directly rising into the sky, tilting between heaven and earth, pointing its tip at the Seventh Imperial Prince. Countless luck was added, countless rosy lights permeated, and terrifying extermination power accumulated rapidly within.

"Crime four, for practicing the Fusion-God evil technique, devouring the souls of the human people, hair-raising. This is a capital crime!"

Xu Qing said these four crimes, killing intent rose strongly in his eyes, raised his hand and pointed at the Seventh Imperial Prince who was trembling and instinctively retreating, and spoke calmly.

"Please, Imperial Sword, behead this person's evil!"

The moment Xu Qing finished speaking, the Imperial Sword in mid-air emitted supreme power. The firmament became golden, and huge illusory palaces rose from the earth. Inside, the figure of the Sword-Holding Great Emperor appeared, gazing here.

And the Imperial Sword moved, beheading toward the Seventh Imperial Prince. Its sword power was monstrous, its momentum was like a rainbow, it could swallow mountains and rivers, and wherever it passed, the void shattered.

This sword contained the soul of the human race, contained the vicissitudes of the ages, was unstoppable, and no one could stop it.

The Seventh Imperial Prince was horrified, rushing rapidly toward the Human Emperor, and his mouth even let out a desperate cry.

"Father Emperor..."

His words were cut off here.

The Imperial Sword carried the power to behead the heavens, sweeping across his body. The Seventh Imperial Prince had no qualification to resist, nor the ability to avoid it. In this sweep, his body shook violently, his hands collapsed, his legs shattered, and his body exploded.

A moment of unwillingness and terror remained in his eyes, and then with the shattering of his head, it dissipated in the world.

Becoming flying ash.

His soul could not escape the catastrophe either; it disintegrated completely, his form and spirit destroyed, utterly and thoroughly scattered into nothingness.

The Dao he cultivated all his life also turned into nothingness at this moment.

A royal bloodline could not delay him in the slightest.

Under the Imperial Sword, even an emperor can be beheaded, let alone an Imperial Prince? ===== CHAPTER 753 =====