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Shi Fengqing stared at the huge jade spiralling pills flying towards him, but he did not show any signs of panic. He stepped on his blood-red flying sword and flew into the distance, and just as the huge jade spiraling pills followed closely behind them, Shi Fengqing's figure suddenly stopped.

"Mid Rank Purple Rank Sword Skill: Blood Raging Wind Slash!"

Shi Fengqing, who knew that the situation was not good for him, immediately used all his strength. Immediately, a sword, which was akin to a raging wind, heavily smashed into the huge jade spiralling pill.

Boom!

Although the huge Jade Spiral Pill had been successfully broken, this tyrannical force still forced Shi Fengqing to retreat. Shi Fengqing, who had yet to stand still, felt a fierce pressure sweep over him, and a nine-colored afterimage rushed up to Shi Fengqing once again. This was the sword that had seized the opportunity to chase after him, and now, wielding the Heavenly Dragon Sword, he slashed at Shi Fengqing in an extremely strange manner, as if his entire body was covered in a halo transformed from a divine dragon.

Ah!

What! Shi Fengqing had just reacted, because it was too sudden, he could only use his defensive sword skill immediately. A blood-red halo surrounded his body, and after doing all of this, the sword image that was like a halo hacked at Shi Fengqing's body, followed by a shrill scream. Looking at Shi Fengqing's appearance, his entire waist was covered in blood, and if Shi Fengqing had not used his defensive sword skill in time, his entire body might have been cut in half.

At this time, Jian Zhi did not show mercy. He brandished the Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand again and ruthlessly hacked at Shi Fengqing, who was continuously using his immortal qi to heal his clenched teeth in pain.

Seeing this, Shi Fengqing immediately felt regret in his heart. He had heard of the might of this year's champion of the Blood Martial Grand Tournament, but he never would have thought that his opponent's strength would be so impressive. With such a young age, he possessed such strength.

"Don't you think it's a little late to regret it now?"

After saying that, Jian Zhi's hand moved forward without any hesitation.

"Bastard!" "AHH!"

Shi Fengqing gave up on that last bit of hope and howled crazily. As the sword in his hand fell, a shrill scream of despair rang out, and then, everyone saw that Shi Fengqing's waist was sliced into two. Although the immortal Qi had endured for a while, the attack this time was fatal, as Shi Fengqing's life force slowly disappeared, his body faced the ground and began to descend rapidly.

Seeing this scene, although Jian Zhi did not feel the existence of his soul, he naturally knew what Shi Lao's actions meant. In the past two years, the souls of Jian Zhi and the other sword immortals they had dealt with had all been successfully captured by Shi Lao, although the method was a little shameful, but if they did not grab their souls, with their strength, they would not be able to last much longer. Instead, if they were imprisoned in the forbidden layer and did not have any pain, their souls would not be destroyed.

After Elder Shi put away Shi Fengqing's soul, Jian Zhi put away Shi Feng Qing's corpse, and after all these years of fighting, Jian Zhi had collected quite a few corpses, including some corpses of powerful Sword Spirits and Sword Spirits. It was not that Jian Zhi had this hobby, but it was because he could revive more people in the future. At least half of the souls of the three thousand warriors who had died were in Shi Lao's soul training, which caused Jian Zhi to be happy when he saw that the hall was no longer empty after two years.

After the battle between Jian Zhi ended, Lester and Xue Zixuan's battle was still in progress. Although their opponents were also beginner sword immortals, they were not Lai and Xue Zixuan's opponents, and the battle under everyone's feet was still in full swing, and the situation was basically one-sided. The ten thousand people from the Blood Blade Sects, because they had witnessed Shi Fengqing being killed with their own eyes, fell to the bottom of the valley, and their momentum was overwhelmed by Shi Fengqing's death.

The sword Qi continued to condense at the tip of his throat as he shouted to the people below him, "Shi Fengqing is already dead, now we will surrender to the Empire and allow you all to be spared the death penalty. Otherwise, I don't mind hacking you all into two and throwing you all into the Blood Sand River to feed the fishes!"

Although the river was entirely red, it was not real blood. Instead, the river water contained a thin red sand called Red Tear Sand, which dyed the entire river water red. That was why people had the illusion that the entire river was made up of blood.

As the voice of Jian Zhi began to ring out, the sect disciples, whose morale were already low because of Shi Fengqing's death, started to retreat even more when they heard Jian Zhi's words. Some directly dispersed or threw away the Qi swords and weapons in their hands, and even the people with weapons no longer chose to attack.

When they realized that the other party was not attacking either, the Blood Blade Sect disciples immediately let out a sigh of relief. At this time, there was a person kneeling down in front of them, and the power of the example was great, everyone understood that the situation had changed and chose to kneel down immediately. At the same time, everyone shouted out in an extremely tacit understanding, "Long live the Empire! We pledge our allegiance to the Empire and will never leave it!" His voice resounded throughout the entire Piercing Wind City.

Although this scene had never happened before, Jian Zhi still felt his blood boiling every time he heard it. The emperor's aura immediately became clear as he said loudly to the fresh blood of the empire below, "Welcome back. I declare on behalf of my royal father that the empire will definitely be proud of you all and will also be proud of how strong you are once again."

"We swear our loyalty to death, we will never regret it!"

As soon as Jian Zhi's voice fell, including the thirty thousand Steel Cavalry, all the other people in the crowd spat out eight big words, and these words were the result of the amplification of the sword qi, so compared to the last time, the voice was even more passionate, the sound shook the heavens, as if the entire city was trembling from this earth-shaking shout. Duan Ya secretly gave Jian Zhi a thumbs up, if the empire were to hand it over to this young man, it would definitely reach another peak, I'm really looking forward to it!

At this time, the two sword immortals from the Blood Blade sub-school also had thoughts of surrender in their hearts. If they didn't choose to surrender now, then death wouldn't be too far off. After the two communicated with each other and stepped on their flying swords, Lestat and Xue Zixuan didn't stop them when they saw that, and when they successfully landed on the ground, they stopped hesitating. As a powerful warrior, they naturally didn't need to kneel down, so they both knelt down and declared, "I, Lu Zhongli, and I, Zhang Xinning, swear to the heavens that I will die in the Blood Sword and will never change my repentance!"

"Haha!" Welcome! " Jian Zhi laughed out loud. At the same time, he thought to himself, "It's finally over. Next, I'll go to the Towering Wind Tower and take a look. Teacher will depend on you!"

"Hm!" "It's all on me. I also want to see what generation leader of the Dragon Sword clan that mysterious person is." Elder Shi's voice sounded in Jian Zhi's heart.

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Honestly speaking, after my friend didn't send flowers to Little Heng, his results were too terrible! There was no motivation. Everyone, please forgive me. The effects of the last few chapters might not be good. After all, mood affected writing!

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