Looking at Liu Wentian who was holding a sword and covered with the power of time, Xia Zhanhuang showed an evil smile on his lips.

"No, get back!"

Li Changsheng from behind quickly shouted anxiously.

But it's too late.

"The dragon is angry!"

A giant golden dragon appeared out of the sky and engulfed Liu Wentian directly.

Feeling this surging power, Liu Wentian's expression changed drastically, and he immediately raised his sword to block.

However, he was still forced back by the powerful golden dragon energy.

At this time, Xia Zhanhuang's figure had appeared in front of him, waving the black gold spear in his hand.

Before he had time to dodge, blood spurted out, and a hideous wound of more than ten centimeters appeared under Liu Wentian's chest. The bone was so deep that it looked particularly scary.

His body hurriedly retreated, Liu Wentian gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Zhanhuang with a solemn expression.

At this time, Emperor Xia Zhan, the Dragon Qi of the Great Xia Dynasty entered his body, and his power continued to grow stronger.

It is vaguely necessary to reach the second level of the Holy Realm.

"Hahaha, Gu is the emperor of the Daxia Dynasty. You are the subjects of the Daxia Dynasty. You should feel honored to dedicate your lives to Gu's path. Why do you dare to resist Gu?"

Emperor Xia Zhan was floating in mid-air, smiling ferociously.

There was one evil and one good in him, and two auras of power were circulating.

Even if Emperor Xia Zhan practiced evil methods, he would still be the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.

He can use dragon energy for his own use.

Looking at Xia Zhanhuang who became stronger again, and Liu Wentian who was seriously injured.

The expressions on everyone's faces were despairing.

"It's finished, we're all finished, and Liu Wentian is no match for the emperor."

"Yes, we all have to die here today, and I don't want to die yet."

"What should we do? Who can come to save us?"

..............................

These princes and ministers were wailing.

Li Changsheng also looked solemn, and he could not think of any way to break the situation at this time.

Liu Wentian, who was in the middle of the hall, was trying to stabilize his injuries. His face was pale and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Although the blow just now did not make him completely lose his fighting ability, it also caused him to be seriously injured.

"Liu Wentian, I'll give you another chance. Surrender to Gu, Gu will promise you a lifetime of glory and wealth."

Xia Zhanhuang looked at Liu Wentian with a ferocious smile on his face. He was confident that he had the situation under control now.

"You are no different from the devil. If someone like you becomes the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, the entire Great Xia Dynasty will become a purgatory."

Liu Wentian held the sword in his hand and directly rejected Xia Zhanhuang without thinking.

His character is somewhat similar to Chen Mo's, but they are fundamentally different.

Everything Chen Mo does is for himself. In order to become stronger, he will do whatever it takes.

However, whatever Liu Wentian does is for the common people in the world, and he will do whatever it takes to save the common people in the world.

Including sacrificing some people.

And in front of him, Emperor Xia Zhan, who had almost turned into a madman, how could Liu Wentian succumb to him?

"Gu, I didn't want someone like you to die like this, but you keep looking for death, so I can't blame Gu."

After Xia Zhanhuang said these words, his expression became indifferent, and the powerful murderous intention in his body soared into the sky.

The next second, his body turned into an afterimage, and the black gold spear in his hand was covered with powerful power. The spear came out like a dragon and stabbed directly towards Liu Wentian.

Liu Wentian did not dare to hesitate. He held the sword tightly with both hands. Powerful power was continuously transmitted to the sword, and he slashed down with one swing.

"Clang!"

In an instant, the tip of the black gold spear collided with the tip of the white snow sword. Everything around them was destroyed, and circles of air waves scattered.

The princes and ministers all felt the powerful aftermath, and their bodies blown by the wind couldn't help but retreat.

Under this blow, Liu Wentian's body exploded backwards like a kite with its string broken, until he retreated to the edge of the ghost realm before stopping.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly. It can be imagined that it was not easy for Liu Wentian to block this blow.

But there was no fear in his expression, instead he was full of fighting spirit.

"If it doesn't work, break through this area and run away first."

At this time, Li Changsheng sent a message to Liu Wentian.

"Don't worry, I still have some trump cards to use."

Liu Wentian refused without thinking.

The next moment, he actually took the initiative, radiating the artistic conception of time from his body, and killed Emperor Xia Zhan.

"You actually dare to take the initiative, then let me send you on your way!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Xia Zhan's mouth. He no longer wanted to care about the calamity of fate.

In his eyes, he had already achieved this step in order to break through to the Holy Realm. Now, in order to become stronger, what if he killed Liu Wentian?

Two auras, one evil and one good, burst out from his body. Emperor Xia Zhan clenched the black gold spear in his right hand and disappeared from the spot.

For a moment, the sounds of fighting and fighting continued.

The two of them were fighting on the ground. The magnificent hall collapsed completely, and huge rocks flew up. Guns and swords were everywhere!

However, from the beginning of the battle, Liu Wentian was completely at a disadvantage.

New hideous wounds began to appear on his body, coupled with a large consumption of vitality.

It can be said that if this continues, Liu Wentian will die in the hands of Emperor Xia Zhan before long.

But at this time, his expression still showed no trace of panic.

The palace ministers and the few surviving princes and princesses who were watching all this from behind were extremely panicked.

They wanted to break through this area and escape, but with their strength, they couldn't break through this area at all.

"Daozhang Li, what should we do next? You are not poisoned. You should be able to break through this field."

Xia Ren didn't want to die like this, so he looked at Li Changsheng.

"There is no way. I am only the fifth level of Grand Master, and I can't break through this field at all. The only way now is to trust Mr. Liu."

Li Changsheng shook his head and looked towards the battle ahead.

He knew that Liu Wentian did not choose to escape at the last moment, and even said that to him through a voice message. He definitely had a trump card that could reverse the situation.

Half an hour later.

"Bah."

A figure flew out and fell heavily on the field.

Liu Wentian's face was extremely pale at this time. His whole body was covered with scars, and the weapons in his hands fell to the side.

On the other hand, although Emperor Xia Zhan on the other side was also injured, he still had strong combat power under the blessing of dragon energy.

It can be said that the outcome has been decided.

The faces of the princes and ministers watching all this were full of despair, thinking that they could not escape the fate of death after all.

At this moment, Liu Wentian picked up the sword beside him and stood up tremblingly. He would not give up until the last moment.

As for Xia Zhanhuang on the opposite side, he seemed to have lost the patience to continue fighting.

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