Chapter 212: King Liang takes action, Broken Army Sword King

"!!!"

Xia Jie, Xia Lin, Feng Qingshan, Luo Jie and others were shocked physically and mentally.

This Wang Nan is too strong, so strong that it's outrageous.

Twenty-one years old, just promoted to the fourth rank one year ago...

Is this the reason why the Scarlet Fire Sect named him the Holy Son of Vermillion Bird?
The peerless genius of the Holy Son, it turns out that he cannot be measured by ordinary concepts...

But they didn't have time to think, because Wang Yuan had already drawn the bow and pulled the string.

The magic bow does not need real arrows. The Dao pattern laws automatically condense energy into it. As long as the string is pulled, the magic arrow will be born.

A red divine arrow condensed, with the Vermillion Bird's true essence and the Law of Fire as its core, and densely covered with Dao patterns, like a miniature Vermillion Bird...

"laugh--"

Wang Yuan let go and the magic arrow shot out instantly.

"Chirp~~"

It was like the birth of the divine bird Vermilion Bird. When the Vermilion Bird cried, the way of heaven responded with even greater power.

The power of Suzaku's true method plus the magic bow is definitely much stronger than the magic arrow shot by Xia Yi.

Target Xia Jie!

"!!!"

Xia Jie felt the threat to his life and death, and quickly slashed with the magic sword in his hand.

"laugh--"

"Roar~~"

Xia Lin came to help and stabbed out with the Qilin Divine Spear.

"Whoosh————"

However, at this time the second divine arrow arrived, targeting Xia Lin.

At the same time, the first arrow turned sharply, avoided Xia Jie's slash, and attacked again.

——Wang Yuan can control it simply, just like flying a sword.

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

And Wang Yuan shot three arrows in succession again, a total of five magical arrows flying in the air.

Besieged Xia Jie and Xia Lin.

"!!!"

Xia Jie and Xia Lin were really annoyed and tried their best to resist.

You have to know that the attack of the artifact exceeds the limit of the fourth level. Even if they have the artifact in their hands, they can only resist one with little effort.

What about the second, third, fourth, and fifth?
"Die!"

Wang Yuan no longer controlled the five divine arrows and let them all attack together.

No matter what, kill with force!

"Roar~~"

Xia Lin burned his true energy, activating the magic spear, and the spear light exploded into a circle, forming a protective shield.

"laugh--"

However, it was quickly pierced by five divine arrows.

"Chi chi chi——"

At this time, Xia Jie beside him swung his sword, aiming at the five weakened divine arrows.

"Kengkengkeng——"

Five swords hit, and five divine arrows were blown away.

However, Xia Jie's sword-holding arm and half of his body exploded, flesh and blood flew everywhere, leaving only white bones. At the same time, his body retreated repeatedly, coughing up blood.

However, the divine arrow did not break and dissipate, but turned around and shot again.

"!!!"

Xia Lin's heart sank. He held the magic spear, but he felt powerless.

Because he just made a burst of effort and hasn't recovered yet.

Even if the five divine arrows were less than half as powerful as before, but...

"Om~~~"

At this moment, a phantom of a divine tripod appeared above everyone. It suppressed the void within a radius of 100 miles and also froze the five divine arrows.

"Liangzhou Ding!"

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked up into the sky.

This is not the true body of the divine tripod, but only a projection radiation of the true body, the Tao condensed.

Even so, he has already demonstrated the strength to easily suppress a third-grade opponent.

The power of the divine tripod is so terrifying, it is worthy of being forged by Emperor Yu himself.

"Boy, you deserve to die!"

King Liang's voice came through the sacred tripod, and then a shadow condensed.

He has sharp eyebrows, a thin face, a triangular beard, and looks to be in his forties. He wears a black and gold robe and a crown on his head, and is full of majesty.

This is the Taoist clone of King Liang. "King Liang, do you really dare to activate the Divine Cauldron to kill this Saint Son? Do you think that the three Saint Ancestors of my Red Fire Sect and those Dharma Kings are vegetarians? Believe it or not, if you dare to touch me, the Divine Cauldron will explode!"

Wang Yuan looked up and said without any fear.

"You think I don't dare? Do you think I'm just playing with you?"

King Liang sneered.

"Then try it."

Wang Yuan looked around at the four fourth-rank officials present with disdain.

“The reason why the Divine Sect has not yet seen the Dharma King is that it is only giving this Saint Son an opportunity to train and sharpen his sword with you. It is no problem for a fourth-rank or even a third-rank person to attack, but if the power exceeds the third-rank, it will be different if the Divine Cauldron is used.

Do you think the Holy Ancestor Suzaku will just sit there and watch?"

Wang Yuan touched the sword embryo, and a drop of vermilion blood inside was shining brightly, as if it was about to run out of the sword.

"If you have the guts, come here in your true form and fight me one-on-one. I guarantee that the strong men from the Divine Sect will not take action!"

"Om~~"

The Liangzhou Divine Cauldron suddenly condensed into three parts, and the pressure increased a hundredfold.

"Then I will give it a try!"

King Liang shouted loudly, but the sacred tripod would not come down.

"Haha, take it quickly. This Saint Son is not one who is scared."

Wang Yuan put away the sword embryo in his hand.

“With Daxia’s current strength, it is not qualified to go to war with the Divine Sect. Otherwise, when the King of Qingzhou was killed by the Holy Ancestor two years ago, the Holy Ancestor of Daxia would not have retreated and let the matter go, but would have gathered the strength of the entire Daxia to fight the Divine Sect to the death.

Now Daxia is facing internal and external troubles and is in a precarious situation.

It's even worse than before. What can you, Daxia, use to go to war with my Red Fire Sect?
It would be better to think about how to join forces with the Bashan Sword Sect and the Sword Saint to suppress the Xiangshen Dao and the Wan Yao Kingdom.

He doesn't even understand the principle of the lips and teeth being interdependent, and now he's thinking of retreating.

When the Bashan Sword Sect falls, the southwest of Daxia and Liangzhou will be gone."

"Good! This young friend said it well!"

A loud shout echoed in the sky, and a sword light quickly broke through the air.

It doesn't matter if the divine tripod suppresses the void.

"Shh-"

The sword light faded, revealing a middle-aged man with a righteous and heroic look and a fierce look between his brows.

"Pojun Sword King!"

Xia Lin exclaimed, shocked.

Pojun, one of the three sword kings of Bashan Sword Sect.

The strongest person under the Sword Master.

At this time, they should have been in Bashan to resist the attacks from Xiangshendao and the powerful men from Wan Yao Kingdom.

"Pojun, why are you here to join in the fun at this time?"

King Liang asked unhappily.

He doesn't want outsiders to interfere in Daxia's affairs.

"Join in the fun? No, no, no, I am here to ask King Liang to help me and my master to defeat the Fragrance Saint and the White Tiger Saint."

Pojun Sword King clasped his fists and performed the sword salute.

"We'll talk about this later."

King Liang waved his hand, and the divine tripod exerted its power, trying to swing the Pojun Sword King out.

but……

"laugh--"

The Pojun Sword King stood there like a peerless divine sword, and could not be moved away by the power of the projection of the divine tripod.

Or perhaps it could be said that King Liang was not capable of doing it.

"Daxia is corrupt, and King Liang is cowardly. How about Pojun Sword King consider joining forces with my Scarlet Fire Sect?

Boy Jin represents the Suzaku lineage of the Divine Sect. The Suzaku Saint Ancestor and at least three Sword Kings join forces with the Bashan Sword Sect.

Not to mention repelling the Xiangshen Dao and the Wan Yao Kingdom, there should be no problem in keeping the Bashan Sword Sect undefeated..."

Wang Yuan smiled.

"Boy, you..."

King Liang's expression suddenly changed.

If the Bashan Sword Sect and the Red Fire Sect join forces, it will be very bad for Daxia.

"Okay, I agree to join forces with the Bashan Sword Sect. Sword King Pojun, you go back first. I will bring the Divine Cauldron to help in the battle later!"

"it is good!"

Pojun Sword King looked at Wang Yuan deeply.

"During these troubled times, King Liang should not bother with a young boy. It was the Holy Ancestor Suzaku who killed the King of Qingzhou, not a boy in his early twenties."

"~~"

Prince Liang's eyes flashed, and he took the opportunity to back down.

"Okay, today I will give Pojun Sword King and Sword Saint some face and let this kid go."

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(End of this chapter)