Chapter 214: Even if Lü Zu came in person, I would have no fear, let alone a mere Lü Zu Dharma Sword?!

Great Song, Lin'an!

Li Changsheng gestured with his large hand, and the Azure Heaven Sword returned to its sheath. Beneath the blade of the Azure Heaven Sword, amidst the permeating green light, a donkey cart appeared faintly.

"Hee-haw! Hee-haw!"

The divine donkey, sensing the murderous aura of the Azure Heaven Sword, could not help but show a look of fear, constantly braying, as if begging for mercy.

"Oh?! You actually brought the Gaoliang River donkey cart back for me?!"

"Well done!"

Li Changsheng nodded slightly, praising the Azure Heaven Sword.

The Azure Heaven Sword danced up and down, circling Li Changsheng several times, as if it were extremely happy to be praised.

"How dare you?!"

Zhao Huangchao sensed the dissipation of the three Zhao emperors' bloodline and could not help but change his expression, extremely furious.

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

The three Zhao emperors were Earth Immortals, and coupled with their bloodline connection, Zhao Huangchao could perceive the life and death of the three Zhao emperors in the dark.

And just now, when Li Changsheng acted, he quickly perceived the dissipation of the three Zhao emperors' bloodline.

Coupled with the fact that the Gaoliang River donkey cart was now in Li Changsheng's hands... there was no doubt that the three Zhao emperors... had fallen!

Zhao Huangchao had originally thought that with the national-protecting divine weapon, the Gaoliang River donkey cart, in hand, and having already fled Lin'an City, their lives should be safe.

But he never expected that Li Changsheng would act directly, and so ruthlessly, actually completely annihilating the three Zhao emperors!

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

But Li Changsheng was actually able to find the three Zhao emperors and kill them from thousands of miles away?!

Such means could not help but make Zhao Huangchao both shocked and frightened.

"What do I not dare to do?!"

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

Li Changsheng waved his large sleeve, put away the Gaoliang River donkey cart, stood with his hands behind his back, and the Azure Heaven Sword circled around him, constantly spitting out infinite sword light.

"Li brat! You are indeed a supreme monstrous talent, a talent of the ages!"

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

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

"Wang Xianzhi said 'If heaven had not given birth to you, Li Changsheng, the martial arts world would have been like a long night for ages!' How true those words are!"

Zhao Xiyi was silent for a long time. In the shock, a coldness rose all over his body, making him tremble uncontrollably. He slowly spoke, "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!"

"For the sake of promoting the righteous energy of heaven and earth, this Daoist can only subdue demons and slay demons, and behead you!"

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

"This Daoist..."

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

"Zhao! Are you annoying or what?!"

"If you want to act, act quickly!"

"Otherwise, I will act!"

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

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

The reason he didn't act immediately was that he wanted to see Mount Long Hu's foundation, but he didn't expect these Daoists of Mount Long Hu to be addicted to acting, especially Zhao Xiyi, who was both hypocritical and long-winded.

"Impudent!"

"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 Xiyi's expression was solemn, he slowly bowed, and then bowed again.

"Please! Lü Zu Dharma Sword!"

"Please! Lü Zu Dharma Sword!"

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

Swish!

As soon 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 Wudang, a Daoist stood up, looked towards Mount Long Hu, and whispered to himself, "Lü Zu Dharma Sword?!"

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

In Wudicheng, an old man in white robes 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 forward with an ugly giant eagle, ignoring the strange looks of the surrounding pedestrians.

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

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

"Mount Long Hu's Lü Zu Dharma Sword?! It seems that Li Changsheng went to... Lin'an?!"

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

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

Korea, Xinzheng.

Qin Huang Ying Zheng came across the sky, like a supreme god, with the sky above his head and the void beneath his feet, 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! Send your ancestor over! Just you alone is not enough!"

"Korea, does not surrender!"

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