Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Chapter 83: I am the Sovereign of the Sword!

"If you are interested in the territory and power of the Han Dynasty, I have nothing to say.

"I never imagined that your exalted existence would be greedy for female sex.

"It turned out to be a woman who tried to subvert my big man?"

Emperor Shunren laughed furiously.

He has been in retreat for decades and is eager to step into the realm. The existence he needs to look up to now is such a character.

But Emperor Shunren knew that he was far from each other.

After decades of retreat, he has only mastered 20% to 30% of the sword soul. It is absolutely impossible for Ye Qing's opponent to rely on himself.

He spread his hands, he was a little gloomy, "Which princess Liu Wushuang is, just take it! Including all the princesses and women of the Dahan! Even the beauties in the Ruthless Palace, the old man is willing to help you!"

"With your strength, the woman in this world, who can refuse you, is qualified to make demands with you!"

The Emperor Yuan hurriedly agreed, "As long as you retreat and the big man will let you ask for anything, why let a woman lead by the nose? It will make people laugh all over the world!"

"Senior, he was already an innate master when he opened up the vast territory of the Han Dynasty five hundred years ago! Taizu just left the Southern Territory to explore the larger world!

"You really don't need to bury hidden dangers for your future for a ridiculous woman!"

Ouchi General Manager Shen Yue said hesitantly, with a slightly frightened tone, not daring to be like Emperor Yuan and Emperor Shunren.

Ye Qing tilted his head, watching their angry but afraid to act, couldn't help but sneered, speaking in a high-sounding manner, as if he was thinking about him.

He also thought how arrogant and noble the royal family would be, and would fight to the end in order to maintain the majesty of the royal family.

It seems that he overestimated the Yuan Emperor and the Supreme Emperor.

However, no matter how much it was said, Ye Qing didn't take it seriously. If these people knelt down and begged for mercy, maybe he could still consider letting them go.

But when he heard the name of Taizu of Han, he frowned slightly.

Five hundred years ago, were you an innate master? Innately increased life span of 500 years, this person will either go further in the next 500 years, or he will have a few years left to live longer, or he will die.

Seeing Ye Qing hesitating, the old Shunren emperor secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Senior with such strength is definitely the smartest person in the world, knowing how to weigh the pros and cons."

"Sorry, as far as you have said, it won't make me shake." Ye Qing raised his finger and pointed at Emperor Shunren, "You have reached the threshold of the sword soul, and within fifty years, you may be able to break through the innate.

"It doesn't matter if I am a smart person, but...you are not smart enough!

"If you can be more free and easy, don't care about the Liu family and the dynasty, and directly agree to let the Yuan Emperor abdicate and make Liu Wushuang the emperor, then I will care about you.

"But now...you must die! Otherwise, Wushuang's position will be unstable."

Ye Qing is serious.

Emperor Shunren's face changed drastically, and he never expected that his Xiaoyi's interests would be the reason for his desperation.

But Ye Qing ignored him and pointed to Emperor Yuan, "Well, you are a waste, you can live!"

Others didn't even have the qualifications to make him pay attention.

Emperor Yuan was stunned, he wanted to speak, he wanted to scold Ye Qing angrily, but he didn't want to die. In the end, he could only look at his grandfather blankly and let Emperor Shunren call the shots.

"Too much bullying!" accompanied Emperor Shunren with a roar.

The whole Han capital was surging.

Countless air transports that have gathered and scattered, like a river entering the sea, rushed to the Jinluang Temple and flooded to the Shunren Emperor.

"Why! Why do you want to force me! If I die today, I won't make you feel better!"

Emperor Shunren's dry body and dense green veins swelled due to the power flooding for a while.

He has grown from an old man with long hair and waist of one meter and six feet tall. His figure has skyrocketed. After a few breaths, when the Han has all the luck and blessings on the body, he has turned into a ten-foot-tall horrible giant with breath. It is skyrocketing.

"You have underestimated the Nine Heavens Dragon and Tiger Fortune Array! Seeing that it is not, this is the magic of luck! The old man was the emperor of the real dragon and has the right to control the luck of the big man! You shouldn't force me... "

Emperor Shunren was as powerful as a mountain, grinning wildly.

Relying on luck, he successfully made up for the progress of the sword soul, and his sword soul is complete! The realm briefly entered the innate.

Emperor Yuan looked excited, he noticed the aura of Yuanhai, not inferior to Ye Qing, he saw hope!

Ye Qing looked up and down and saw the clues in a few glances, and shook his head regretfully, "It is indeed a bit magical, but the short-term strength gained by a hundred years of life is no different from a fake...You are not qualified to fight with me."

"If you are qualified, you will know after the battle!"

The emboldened Emperor Shunren felt scornful, and he was so angry that he hovered into the sky for a while.

Accompanied by the nine five-claw golden dragons phantoms came out, condensed by air transport, suspended behind him, roaring ferociously, and the dragons burst into force.

His power is completely different from the internal power of the Jianghu warrior, this is dragon and tiger aura! The quality and level are far beyond the ordinary internal strength!

At this moment, he does have the power of the so-called true dragon emperor.

"This is the true power of Nine Dragons?" Ye Qing thoughtfully, but shook his head again, "Not enough."

"Not enough? How about adding this!"

Emperor Shunren's voice was strong, like a metal clash, revealing Longwei.

He raised his hand.

In the depths of the palace, a majestic breath rose into the sky, and a golden light hovered over the palace for a week, passing like a meteor.

Magic soldier!

A magnificent and noble sword, from the head of the sword to the grid, it looks like a miniature five-clawed golden dragon.

This breath alone was enough to shock all the heavenly ranks.

The divine sword rushed in front of Emperor Shunren. He solemnly held the head of the sword, his eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. With this magic sword, can you kill you!"

"Excalibur? This is your other hole card." Ye Qing glanced at it, and suddenly laughed, "If it's other strange soldiers, you might have some resistance, but the sword... can't."

"Perhaps you are the emperor of this magnificent mountains and rivers, but... if you want to say the lord of swords, I am!"

A breath vacated from Ye Qing's body.

At this moment, all the sword weapons in the entire Han capital trembled violently, and they were out of the master's control, soaring into the sky, flying densely to the Golden Temple, and even the sword weapons in the southern region were trembling, as if they were excited about the return of the king.

At this moment, everyone in Handu was panicked, looking at the ocean of the sky sword.

"The master is doing it!" Liu Wushuang rushed to the palace, his eyes full of enthusiasm and a bright smile.

The Heavenly Sword on her waist screamed excitedly.

"You go and help him too." She drew out the Heavenly Sword.

Magic soldier? Xuan Qingzi was startled, but suddenly, Xuan Qingzi's sleeves shattered, and the broken green dragon jade sword flew out uncontrollably and sank into the ocean.

Suddenly, Yitian Sword turned into streamer, and instantly rushed to the forefront of Jianhai.

The sword that covered the sky and sun broke through the palace walls, the glorious Golden Luang Temple, turned into powder, only a few dragon pillars and the uppermost dragon chair were left.

All the swords, like servants, waited behind Ye Qing, waiting for orders.

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