Chapter 117

Song Ren Sect Zhao Zhen, seeing that they had escaped from Lin'an, couldn't help but feel relieved.

"As expected of the nation-protecting divine weapon that Taizong Majesty relied on to escape the siege of the Great Great Yuan, Liao, and Jin nations! It's just a pity, my Zhao family's hundreds of years of foundation..."

Song Shenzong Zhao Xu also sighed and said, abandoning the Zhao Song's hundreds of years of foundation, he was full of unwillingness and heartache.

"It doesn't matter! Back then, Song Song Taizu Majesty could build such a large Song State. As long as we can find Song Song Taizu Majesty, we will surely be able to rebuild the Song!"

"Li Li Li Zhangsheng, you wait for me! I must kill you... ah!"

Song Zhezong Zhao Xu's expression was extremely sinister, still thinking about revenge.

But in the next instant, a green sword light cut through the sky. Before Song Zhezong Zhao Xu's words were finished, there was no sound.

"This is... run quickly!"

Song Ren Sect Zhao Zhen's scalp went numb, and he shouted in a panic.

"Damn it! Could it be that we really... ah!"

Song Shenzong Zhao Xu's face showed disbelief, and then he let out a scream, and there was no sound.

"Hee-haw! Hee-haw..."

That divine donkey also seemed to have discovered something wrong, braying in panic, wanting to avoid it, but this time, for some reason, it could never avoid it.

"True Person Li! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Spare my life! Spare my... ah!"

Song Ren Sect Zhao Zhen, seeing Zhao Xu and Zhao Xu die one after another in front of him, was immediately panicked and wanted to beg for mercy.

But that green sword light directly ignored Song Ren Sect Zhao Zhen's plea for mercy, pierced through him, and killed him in the donkey cart!

Thus, Song Zhezong, Shengzhao Emperor, Zhao Xu died!

Song Shenzong, Rensheng Emperor, Zhao Xu died!

Song Ren Sect, Zheming Emperor, Zhao Zhen died!

The three Zhao Emperors, all annihilated!

Great Song, Lin'an!

Li Li Li Zhangsheng beckoned with his large hand, and the Azure Heaven Sword returned to its sheath. Beneath the sword body of the Azure Heaven Sword, amidst the permeating green light, a donkey cart appeared and disappeared.

"Hee-haw! Hee-haw!"

That divine donkey, sensing the murderous aura of the Azure Heaven Sword, couldn't help but show a fearful expression, constantly making sounds, as if begging for mercy.

"Oh?! You actually brought the Gaoliang River Donkey Cart back to me?!"

"Well done!"

Li Li Li Zhangsheng nodded slightly, praising the Azure Heaven Sword.

The Azure Heaven Sword danced up and down, circling Li Li Li Zhangsheng several times, as if it were extremely happy because of the praise.

"How dare you?!"

Zhao Zhao Huangchao sensed the dissipation of the three Zhao Emperors' bloodline, and his expression changed greatly, extremely furious.

The reason he was so angry was that he was also of the Zhao imperial family, of the same generation as Song Song Taizu Zhao Zhao Zhao Kuangyin and Taizong Zhao Zhao Guangyi, and was also an ancestor of the Zhao imperial family.

The three Zhao Emperors were Earthly Immortals, and coupled with their bloodline connection, Zhao Zhao Huangchao could sense the life and death of the three Zhao Emperors in the dark.

And just now, when Li Li Li Zhangsheng took action, he quickly sensed the dissipation of the three Zhao Emperors' bloodline.

Plus now the Gaoliang River Donkey Cart also appeared in Li Li Li Zhangsheng's hands... undoubtedly, the three Zhao Emperors... had already fallen!

Zhao Zhao Huangchao originally thought that with the nation-protecting divine weapon Gaoliang River Donkey Cart in hand, and they had already fled Lin'an City, their lives should be safe.

But he never expected that Li Li Li Zhangsheng would take action directly, and so ruthlessly, actually annihilating the three Zhao Emperors!

One must know, even Zhao Zhao Huangchao himself didn't know where the three Zhao Emperors had gone.

But Li Li Li Zhangsheng could actually find the three Zhao Emperors, and across thousands of miles, kill them?!

Such means couldn't help but make Zhao Zhao Huangchao both shocked and frightened.

"What do I not dare?!"

"Not only do I dare to kill the three Zhao Emperors! I also dare... to kill you!"

Li Li Li Zhangsheng waved his large sleeve, put away the Gaoliang River Donkey Cart, stood with his hands behind his back, the Azure Heaven Sword circling his side, constantly spitting out infinite sword light.

"Little Li! You are indeed a supreme monster, a genius through the ages!"

"You didn't cultivate before; once you cultivated, you were a Grandmaster at eight, a Heaven-Man at nine! Now you are a nine-year-old Earthly Immortal!"

"And, having just entered the Earthly Immortal Realm, you can contend with the Divine Ability Realm and kill the Dharma Body Realm in seconds! Simply... incredible!"

Wang Wang Wang Xianzhi said, 'If heaven did not give birth to you, Li Li Li Zhangsheng, the martial path would be like a long night for eternity!' This is indeed true!"

Zhao Zhao Xiyi was silent for a long time. Amidst the shock, a chill rose all over his body, making him tremble uncontrollably. He spoke slowly, "But precisely because you have such talent, we cannot let you act recklessly and lawlessly!"

"This Daoist originally wanted to persuade you to return to the righteous path, and for this, I was even willing to give up the hatred for my son's death!"

"Unfortunately... you are unparalleled in slaughter, a born demon child, a supreme great demon!"

"In order to promote the righteousness of heaven and earth, this Daoist can only subdue demons and eliminate monsters, and kill you!"

"For this, even if it makes the world's martial path sink and be cursed by the world's martial artists, this Daoist will not shirk, and will have no regrets!"

"This Daoist..."

Zhao Zhao Xiyi was impassioned, as if giving a speech, directly shaping Li Li Li Zhangsheng into a scene where if he didn't die, the world would surely be in chaos; and he himself was the incarnation of justice, righteous and unyielding, killing this supreme great demon for the world!

"Zhao! Are you annoying?!"

"If you want to take action, do it quickly!"

"Otherwise, I will take action!"

"If I didn't want to see what kind of means you have, I would have taken action long ago, and let you babble here?!"

Li Li Li Zhangsheng was impatient, directly interrupting Zhao Zhao Xiyi's words, and shouted softly.

The reason he didn't take action immediately was that he wanted to see the foundation of Mount Longhu, but he didn't expect these Daoists of Mount Longhu to be addicted to pretending, especially Zhao Zhao Xiyi, who was hypocritical and long-winded.

"Impudent child!"

"This Daoist originally wanted to let you live for a while longer, who would have thought you were in such a hurry to die!"

"Since that's the case, this Daoist will fulfill your wish!"

"Please! Lü Zu Dharma Sword!"

Zhao Zhao Xiyi's expression was solemn, he bowed slowly, and then bowed down.

"Please! Lü Zu Dharma Sword!"

"Please! Lü Zu Dharma Sword!"

Zhao Zhao Huangchao and Zhao Zhao Xuansu bowed their heads, their faces solemn, dignified and heavy.

Swish!

Just as the words fell, a long sword broke through the air, and a vast and grand aura covered the sky and sun, unstoppable, shaking the past and present!

On Mount Mount Mount Wudang, a Daoist rose to his full height, looking toward Mount Longhu, and whispered to himself, "Lü Zu Dharma Sword?!"

In the Many Many Shaolin Sect, an old monk suddenly paused, stopped knocking the wooden fish, slowly raised his head, his eyes heavy, "Amitabha! It is actually... Lü Zu Dharma Sword?!"

In Yuwen Yuwen Wudi City, a white-robed old man stepped to the top of the city, his fighting spirit exploded, eager to try, but then sighed, "Unfortunately... it's just a Dharma Sword!"

"I hate that I wasn't born a thousand years earlier to sit and discuss the Dao with Lü Zu, and fight and discuss martial arts!"

On the road, an old man walked with an ugly giant eagle, ignoring the strange looks of the surrounding pedestrians.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes were like swords, piercing the void, "Lü Zu Dharma Sword?! Unfortunately! It's a pity! It's... regrettable!"

Grassland, Great Great Great Yuan, Dadu, the main hall of the palace.

"Mount Longhu's Lü Zu Dharma Sword?! It seems that Li Li Li Zhangsheng has gone to... Lin'an?!"

Temujin's figure was tall, his black hair disheveled, and his whole body was surging with black mist. In the calm, he was full of endless tyrannical and violent aura, "Pass the order! Prepare to conquer Liao and destroy Jin!"

"I want to build... a demon kingdom on earth!"

Korea, Xinzheng.

Qin Emperor Ying Zheng crossed the sky, like a supreme god, his head touching the firmament, his feet stepping on the void, overlooking the mountains and rivers, "King of Han! Do you surrender or not?!"

"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender!"

The contemporary King of Han, Han An, showed fear, his whole body trembling, nodding repeatedly.

"Han An! You useless descendant!"

"Ying Zheng! If you want to destroy Han! Let your ancestor come! Just you alone is not enough!"

"Korea, does not surrender!"

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