The news that Dashen''s royal children were hunted spread. For a time, the whole world was surprised!


    In just a few days, hundreds of royal children of Dashin have died.


    Murderer, Xianmen Yang Xuan!


    The news was like dropping a heavy bomb in the whole East, shaking the whole earth.


    Yang Xuan is Bai Qi. They are the same person, which is something everyone already knows.


    Interested people have already found out the deeds of Yang Xuan and Bai Qi.


    Yang Xuan is very crazy, Bai Qi is even more crazy, but no one would think that when the two become one, they would be so crazy.


    Even, this is not crazy to describe, should be called arrogance.


    However, Yang Xuan did such crazy and arrogant things.


    For a time, everyone was talking about it.


    "Hey, have you heard? Xianmen is going to fight Dashin."


    "It''s not Xianmen, but Yang Xuan, the demon God Baiqi. I heard that he was going to uproot the Dashen royal family."


    "Bai Qi? My God, isn''t it rumored that he has been promoted to the realm of emptiness?"


    "It''s not a rumor. Yang Xuan was indeed promoted to the realm of virtual God and killed the prince of the great God in front of all."


    "My God, what''s going on in here?"


    "I don''t know. I heard that Dashen sent someone to Yang Xuan''s hometown and killed many people."


    "That''s no wonder, but Yang Xuan wants to destroy Da Shen alone. Some are too arrogant."


    "Who said no, now there''s a good play. Let''s just watch."


    A stone stirs up thousands of waves, and everyone is talking.


    Chu Xifeng, who had not left here, was stunned for a quarter of an hour after hearing the news. Finally, he sighed and suddenly made a decision.


    That is, he left with all Tianchi disciples.


    He doesn''t want to go through this muddy water.


    Just when all eyes were on Dashen, a man came before Dashen palace.


    White as snow, standing quietly.


    After a while, he walked slowly forward.


    "If someone stops and dares to step forward again, there will be no amnesty." the palace guard shouted loudly.


    The visitor didn''t speak or even stop.


    "Presumptuous." a team of palace guards raised the ice blade at the same time and cut it down.


    At this time, a loud voice came: "the Holy Spirit has a purpose, and no one can stop it."


    The imperial palace guards who had been surrounded retreated like a tide.


    There was no pause in the footsteps of the visitor, and no one stopped him until he came out of a hall.


    Heaven and earth hall!


    This is the place where emperor Dashen discussed with all officials of cultural relics.


    After a slight pause, the visitor stepped into the hall.


    There was only one person in the hall, wearing a Dragon Robe and sitting on a dragon chair.


    Emperor Dashen, Shen Yuanlie.


    There is no one but him.


    He looked at the visitor. After a long time, he suddenly shook his head and laughed.


    The visitor asked faintly, "what are you laughing at?"


    Shen Yuanlie smiled again and said slowly, "I laugh at my people."


    "Oh? Why?" asked the visitor.


    "Laugh, they were scared away by you and lost the face of my Shen family." Shen Yuanlie said.


    "They won''t be afraid soon." the visitor said faintly, without joy or sorrow.


    Shen Yuanlie nodded: "of course the dead are not afraid."


    After a slight sigh, Shen Yuanlie sighed, "Yang Xuan, if I knew in advance that you were already a virtual God, I wouldn''t send someone to the Yang family."


    "Is this repentance?" Yang Xuan asked faintly.


    Shen Yuanlie shook his head: "just sigh that things are changeable, just as you have to die today."


    He then said, "if an expert in the virtual realm hides and kills everywhere, I really can''t help it. That''s also the reason for sigh."


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak, just looked at him, like looking at another dead man.


    "But..." Shen Yuanlie stood up and his eyes became cold: "but since you''re here, don''t go."


    Yang Xuan smiled and suddenly said, "I really didn''t expect that as the king of a country, I have time to practice every day, and I can practice to the realm of virtual God. It''s really unexpected."


    Shen Yuanlie nodded and sighed, "if I hadn''t been the emperor, I think I could practice to a higher level."


    After a pause, he picked up a long sword from his side and said to Yang Xuan, "do you know the name of this sword?"


    Yang Xuan looked at the long sword in his hand. It was common, and even the scabbard lost some color.


    "I don''t know!" he said.


    "This sword is called Sifang. It is named after the killing of Sifang held by Shen''s ancestors. It has always been a symbol of the great Shen emperor''s power. Only the great Shen emperor can have it. Today I will kill you with this sword, and I won''t lose your Shinto identity." Shen Yuanlie slowly drew out the long sword and the cold light overflowed.


    Yang Xuan smiled and said, "do you have the confidence to cut me?"


    Shen Yuanlie smiled. He shook his head and said quietly, "you don''t understand!"


    As soon as the voice fell, he cut it out with a sword.


    Boom!


    The world is shattered.


    Yang Xuan found himself in a strange world, with waves everywhere, like a bright mirror, reflecting dazzling light.


    "Yang Xuan, Sifang sword is an ancient artifact. It''s your blessing to die under such artifact."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes flickered. He really didn''t expect that Shen Yuanlie was an expert in the virtual divine realm, and there was a powerful artifact Sifang sword in his hand. "


    "Yang Xuan, go at ease!" Shen Yuanlie''s voice came from all directions, unable to distinguish the direction.


    With his voice, countless sword lights suddenly appeared in the whole space.


    Then, countless Shen Yuanlie came out of the countless waves. Each Shen Yuanlie held a square sword in his hand.


    With the sword light filled between heaven and earth, countless Shen Yuanlie stabbed Yang Xuan with his sword at the same time.


    The sword light suddenly appeared, and Yang Xuan was completely submerged and disappeared.


    But the next moment, countless Shen Yuanlie''s eyes showed shock at the same time.


    "Impossible!" Shen Yuanlie''s voice sounded between heaven and earth.


    Just as he exclaimed. The sword light all over the sky suddenly concentrated in one place. In a moment, the sword light in the whole space disappeared.


    When the sword light dissipated, Yang Xuan showed his body shape without joy or sorrow.


    In his palm, there was a bright light, in which there seemed to be countless sword lights.


    "How is this possible?" Shen Yuanlie murmured at the same time, as if he couldn''t believe it.


    Yang Xuan smiled. He shook his head gently: "you don''t understand!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the light mass in his palm suddenly turned into a long shining sword, and then stabbed it in a direction.


    The light stabbed out, and the whole space reflected in an instant became white.


    Looking at the direction of the sword light stabbing in the past, countless Shen Yuanlie''s face showed a more intense and incredible color. In an instant, all of them suddenly disappeared. Only one Shen Yuanlie was left in the whole space.


    Then, the square sword in his hand was directly pointed out and stabbed on the edge of the sword.


    Boom!


    The light dissipated, and an abnormal red appeared on Shen Yuanlie''s face. With a dull hum, the whole man flew back, his face full of horror.


    After standing firm, he was shocked and said, "borrow swordsmanship? No, it can''t be borrow swordsmanship. Borrow swordsmanship can''t be so powerful. What kind of skill is this?"


    Yang Xuan smiled, but his eyes had become cold. He said coldly, "I said, you don''t understand!"


    After that, the stars appeared all over the sky.