Puppet emperor? Summon three thousand Xuanjia troops at the beginning

Hearing Xuanyuan Jingcheng's words.

The Master Craftsman laughed.

It was like hearing some big joke.

"Boy, who do you think you are? I have been alive for thousands of years and have never been defeated.

Even the chess master was defeated by me, let alone you. "

As he spoke, his eyes became angry, and then the huge energy began to press towards Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

The disdain in his eyes came from the bottom of his heart.

It was obvious that he did not take Xuanyuan Jingcheng seriously at all.

Even though Xuanyuan Jingcheng's performance just now really surprised him, now, he still thinks that his methods are superior to Xuanyuan Jingcheng's.

So now, he wants Xuanyuan Jingcheng to see his true methods.

The chess master didn't block it at first.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng is even more impossible.

The surrounding half-saints had already seen the fight between the two in their eyes. Seeing this terrifying power gradually rising, their eyes gradually showed horror.

"As expected of the Craftsman Saint, although he does not practice fighting techniques, the power he exerts is terrifying to the extreme.

Even among us, I'm afraid he's not a weak player. "

A half-saint sighed and spoke.

As half-saints, they all have their own pride.

But when they actually saw the Master Craftsman take action, they discovered that there was a gap between them even in half a lifetime.

There are even friends of the Master Craftsman among them.

A Half-Saint looked at the situation in front of him. He originally planned to help the Craftsman Saint.

He had taken action during the initial battle against the chess master.

Although that shot did not have a direct effect, it made the chess master lose the space to escape and gave the craftsman a chance to defeat the opponent.

So now he plans to save the Craftsman Saint.

After all, in his opinion, even if the Craftsman Saint can win this war, the final war between the two dynasties will not be easily changed.

Even a semi-saint cannot master everything.

If the dynasty falls short of success, then they, as semi-saints, will suffer considerable losses as a result.

He even thought that if he could take this opportunity to bring the Craftsman Saint to his dynasty, their dynasty would definitely gain greater strength.

Everyone has ambition, and he naturally has the ability to bring the dynasty into the ranks of the Holy Dynasty.

When the time comes, as the first Half-Saint of the dynasty, even if the dynasty becomes a Holy Dynasty, the benefits he can gain will far exceed those of the Craftsman Saint.

But now it seems that I am thinking too much.

With the strength of the Craftsman Saint, he was able to defeat his previous opponents without his own help.

And in the current situation, he might be able to inflict heavy damage on Daqian's army.

Even if Dagan's attack cannot be blocked by then, at least Dagan will be able to stop at the Blackwater River.

They will get a chance to breathe.

What the future holds is still unclear.

Everyone is not very optimistic about Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

In their eyes, Xuanyuan Jingcheng could be said to have lost. The only difference was how he failed.

But only Xuanyuan Jingcheng himself didn't show any fear in his eyes.

He waved his sleeves.

Looking at the power around him that he constantly pressed, he said softly:

"The wind is coming"

"The clouds rise"

Along with his voice, strong winds naturally appeared and swept across the entire battlefield, making everyone feel uncontrollable.

Then thick dark clouds pressed towards the battlefield, and there was a feeling of dark clouds pressing over the city, which made people feel an inexplicable fear from the bottom of their hearts.

This feeling not only weighed on everyone's heads, but also weighed on their hearts.

And it's just the beginning.

The Craftsman Saint has already sensed that something is wrong.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's expression was too calm, and the methods Xuanyuan Jingcheng was using now made him feel faintly uneasy.

Under such circumstances, it was naturally impossible for him to continue waiting.

Because he knew very well that if Xuanyuan Jingcheng was allowed to use his last resort, the two of them would still not know who the final winner would be.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he forcibly smashed the large formation in his hand towards Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Countless screams suddenly appeared.

A large number of Jiuli Dynasty soldiers fell to the ground screaming.

"What is a craftsman?"

The Master Craftsman spoke.

"To work is to forge things and refine people, so this is the way of the craftsman."

Refining people!

Seeing the performance of the Jiuli Dynasty soldiers, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

This Saint Craftsman used the soldiers of the dynasty as weapons to be sacrificed and refined!

No one knew when the Master Craftsman had made such preparations.

But now his action has started, even if there is no chance to stop.

Countless soldiers of the Jiuli Dynasty looked at the people around them who suddenly showed painful expressions, and each of them became extremely difficult. All of them could see countless blood moving towards the Craftsman Saint in the sky.

devil!

Apart from these two words, they could not think of any other words.

But it turns out that he is the craftsman saint that they respect extremely, the belief of the entire dynasty, and the source of their invincibility.

At this moment, everyone's belief has completely collapsed.

But the Craftsman Saint was just sneering.

He did the same thing when he severely wounded the chess master.

It was just a few people dying, it was nothing to him.

Anyway, this huge dynasty does not lack these manpower at all.

Even if he dies, it won't be long before the dynasty's population will be larger than it is now.

However, in order to keep the news secret, he killed all the people who participated, which caused some criticism.

But so what?

He is a semi-saint!

He is the pillar of the entire Jiuli Dynasty.

No one can shake him.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face didn't look good either.

What a cruel method.

However, he had no way to save those Jiuli soldiers who had been refined by the Craftsman Saint.

After all, the craftsman's methods are unconscious.

He didn't let anyone notice when he arranged it before, and now there is naturally no way to stop it.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's anger was indeed drawn out by the Craftsman Saint.

The huge power of Qi and blood enveloped Xuanyuan Jingcheng, trying to swallow him whole.

Countless people looked at this scene in horror, and the entire sky seemed to be surrounded by blood.

It's like some peerless demon is devouring the world.

And just at this time.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's final strength has been assembled.

"Heaven and earth are opened!"

Along with these three words, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's half-saint level power turned into a wind and cloud sword at this moment.

Then, under his control, he slashed towards the big ball of blood in front of him.

The violent power caused changes in the entire world.

The forces of both sides are in a stalemate.

For a moment it seemed like a stalemate, with no one able to win.

But the Master Craftsman's face became increasingly ugly.

However, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's expression remained extremely calm.

Because the Craftsman Saint borrowed the power of the army's sacrifice, not his own ability.

This is an alternative way of borrowing luck.

But although such a way of luck can improve one's own strength, at the level of Semi-Saint, the need for luck is no longer that great.

After Xuanyuan Jingcheng became a semi-saint, he was the one who cultivated himself.

So at this moment, what he is consuming is his own power.

The road is off track...

Although Xuanyuan Jingcheng knew that he would definitely win at this moment, he still felt a little regretful in his heart.

After all, the opponent in front of him was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

If they can go on the right path, then the outcome between the two is still unclear.

But if it's biased, it's already biased.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face suddenly turned cold.

"Today, I will kill the saint!"

Along with his anger, the power of Fengyun Sword grew once again.

It rushed away the blood balls made of blood with great force.

Then he chopped it down on the body of the Craftsman Saint without any courtesy.

The Master Craftsman stood there, motionless.

There was deep disbelief in his eyes.

But at this time, he no longer had any power to fight back.

He could only stare blankly at Xuanyuan Jingcheng in front of him, and soon, his arms dropped.

Only Xuanyuan Jingcheng still stood high in the sky.

Although he looked a little embarrassed in his clothes, his power at this moment was terrifying to the extreme.

"Dear spectators, if you mean no harm, please stay away. This place is a battlefield between our two dynasties."

Although Xuanyuan Jingcheng seemed to be talking to the air.

But the semi-saints around him knew very well that Xuanyuan Jingcheng was talking to them with the power of killing the saint.

And the most important thing is.

They were really frightened.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng had originally killed the chess master, and they had already had a very deep impression on this person.

However, after later understanding the status of the chess master, they felt that Xuanyuan Jingcheng was just taking advantage of him, so they were not afraid of it.

But today, Xuanyuan Jingcheng once again relied on his own power to kill a Half Saint, and he was also a Half Saint who was at his peak.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's power was self-evident, and everyone knew very well that a strong man had awakened again among the semi-saints.

If nothing unexpected happens, as long as Xuanyuan Jingcheng exists, Daqian will not have the slightest worry about defeat in the next thousands of years.

Quietly, these semi-saints have moved away.

They don't want to reveal their identity, regardless of their purpose.

For Xuanyuan Jingcheng, these spectators are very dangerous existences, and naturally they can easily arouse his dissatisfaction.

Therefore, under such circumstances, there was no need for them to expose themselves and attract Xuanyuan Jingcheng's attention.

Below, Li Yuanba holds a sledgehammer in his hand.

He was just about to hit the craftsman with a hammer.

But before he could make a move, Xuanyuan Jingcheng had already killed the opponent.

This made him a little disappointed.

When Ran Min saw this scene, he immediately realized that now was a good time to end this war and even the Jiuli Dynasty.

"Charge the entire army!"

He hissed.

The entire army immediately began to rush towards the remnants of the Jiuli Dynasty.

But this time, almost all of the remaining die-hards chose to drop their weapons.

Everyone has their own persistence, but these persistence always need some reasons.

But now, everything the Craftsman Saint has done has shattered all their last persistence.

They no longer have any reason to continue fighting.

At the same time, in the Daqian Dynasty.

Zhou Yuan suddenly felt the changes in the system.

"What a huge amount of imperial power. What happened?"

He had some doubts.

Just now, the emperor's power value suddenly changed dramatically.

Through the changes in the imperial prestige value, he knew that something huge must have happened in the Jiuli Dynasty.

Because although the war in Dalong has begun and entered a fierce stage, the troops he invested at this time and the manpower invested by Dalong were not enough to cause such a huge change in the imperial power.

But even in the Jiuli Dynasty, what happened that could cause such a huge change in the location?

I can’t figure it out, so I don’t want to think about it.

He looked at the people below.

"This assassination incident has ended, and the results can be said to be outstanding, but you should not be careless.

Outside my Heaven-casting City, there are still semi-saints. "

After hearing his words, everyone was suddenly in awe.

Half Saint!

To them, but absolutely no match for their opponents.

"Holy Lord, I wonder where Mr. Shouzhuo is."

A minister spoke with some trembling in his voice.

Everyone else also showed expressions of fear or worry.

The threat to them from the Semi-Saints was too great.

If the Semi-Saint takes action, no one in the entire Zhutian City can resist it. They have no idea what they should do to block the Semi-Saint's impact in such a situation.

Even if they themselves are fearless, what about the Holy King?

Once something happens to the Holy King, the entire dynasty will be destroyed.

Only Zhuge Liang and other insiders remained calm.

Although Mr. Shouzhuo is not here, there is still a Half-Saint in the court, and his strength is definitely not bad.

"It must be on the Jiuli battlefield."

The corner of Zhou Yuan's mouth curled up, and then he told the news.

After hearing his words, the faces of those people became even more panicked.

"Please Holy Lord, please quickly recall Mr. Shouzhuo!"

"Sage, please inform sir quickly!"

Everyone spoke one after another.

But Zhou Yuan did not express any opinion on this.

Liu Bowen frowned slightly, the Holy Lord was too courageous.

Experiencing an assassination was not enough, he actually wanted to fish.

And what I caught this time was still a semi-saint.

If the Half-Saint takes action, even he will feel extremely dangerous.

Because no one knows under what circumstances and by what means the Semi-Saints will attack the Holy Lord.

It was really hard for him to imagine how he could block such an invisible but extremely terrifying attack method.

Even if there is still a semi-saint in Daqian, can he definitely be able to stop it?

But he also knew that the moment the Holy Lord spoke out, there was no chance to go back on his words.

If there is really a semi-saint paying attention to this place.

I'm afraid these words have already been heard.

If the other party wants to take action, it must be time to take action.

This is indeed the case. Outside the city, an ordinary-looking old man was suddenly stunned.

"No Saint?

Is it true or false? "

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