Chapter 252
Chapter 252
"Roar!"
Without waiting for Yue Zhuoqun to make a move, Huo Qilin rushed out first, spewing fire dragons from his mouth.
The low IQ Quan Chi didn't understand what fear was.
He didn't dodge, but waved his fists to hit the fire dragon.
Bang!
The fire dragon dispersed under his fists, and the flames scattered.
Quan Chi's iron tower-like body retreated, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue.
"Ah~" Most of his body was carbonized by the flames, and he screamed in pain.
At the same time, dozens of Japanese masters followed Tieti Shensha to board the imperial ship.
Tieti Shensha didn't care about Quan Chi's fate, and waved his hand with a cruel smile: "Kill!"
"Swish!"
Five figures rushed out and killed the masters on the imperial ship.
The five masters of the Fire Martial Sect are called the Five Fire Martial Sons. Each of them holds a sickle-shaped hook knife, and their moves are ruthless and cruel.
However, before their attacks can be launched, layers of sword energy cover the entire deck, turning into a long river of sword energy.
Wuming put his left hand behind his back, and his right sword waved, performing the supreme skill of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin.
Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang took a step forward, shooting sword energy with their fingertips, and waving bronze sword energy with their palm knives, making the Five Fire Martial Sons even more embarrassed.
"Hmph, don't fight with them, deal with Yue Zhuoqun first." A charming person pursed her red lips and said.
This person is Jiao Luosha, the second son of the old emperor, who is neither male nor female, and is a natural demon.
"Yes!"
Immediately, six more figures jumped up, two in front and four in the back.
The two in front, one man and one woman, each holding two samurai swords tied with iron chains. The samurai swords were driven by the iron chains to fly and merge with the figures.
The two were Huolang, the leader of Huowu Sect, and his junior sister Yanji. Their combined swordsmanship was even more terrifying than that of the five Huowu disciples.
The four people behind also held long swords, and their reputations were even more famous. They were the four great swordsmen in Japan second only to Huangying: Hayami Shinobu, Sendoryu, Todano, and Yanshan Ming.
The six top swordsmen joined forces, full of confidence, and believed that they could chop Yue Zhuoqun into meat paste.
Huolang and Yanji's samurai swords, driven by the iron chain, had already reached Yue Zhuoqun's chest.
But Yue Zhuoqun sat steadily on the chair without any response.
In the eyes of the two, they thought he was scared silly by the attack, and they were very disdainful in their hearts.
The famous emperor, just like this?
The two couldn't help but curl up their lips and showed a triumphant smile!
At this moment, Yue Zhuoqun looked at them with colorful eyes flashing.
When their eyes met those eyes, they felt the air freeze and their bodies went cold.
Chi Chi!
Two dazzling divine lights shot out from Yue Zhuoqun's eyes, smashing their samurai swords to pieces on the spot.
This pupil technique naturally came from Emperor Shi Tian's Shocking Eyes Tribulation.
Yue Zhuoqun had obtained the Sacred Heart Art and the Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart from Emperor Shi Tian.
As both were in the Immortal Saint Realm, the Shocking Eyes Tribulation he displayed was countless times more powerful than Emperor Shi Tian.
The two pupil lights were like two meteors streaking through the void, not only smashing the samurai swords to pieces, but also piercing the bodies of Fire Wolf and Flame Princess, and then exploding to pieces.
Even so, the power of the pupil lights did not diminish much, and continued to shoot into the distance.
The four swordsmen behind them were frightened to death, forced to stop their bodies, and jumped sideways in a panic to avoid.
Boom!
The pupil finally fell on the half-carbonized Quan Chi, annihilating him.
Silence!
There was silence on the boat.
Both the Central Plains masters and the Japanese masters were shocked by this inhuman method, and their throats could not help but move and swallow saliva.
The same question emerged in their minds: killing people with eyes, is this still a martial art?
Yue Zhuoqun's expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't pay much attention to the four swordsmen who dodged. He ordered the Qilin Guards and the Central Plains masters:
"Since these Japanese dared to board the ship, don't let them leave, kill them without mercy!"
"Respect the master's order!"
The Qilin Guards who came back to their senses responded excitedly, and took the lead in waving the Qilin Sword and rushing out.
Bu Jingyun, Wuming, Binghuang and others followed closely behind.
Yue Zhuoqun then looked at the old emperor on the shore with a solemn face: "These rotten fish and shrimps can't stop my army, old emperor, the end of Japan has come."
Swish!
His body turned into a colorful quantum airflow and instantly appeared above the old emperor.
The old emperor's hunched body straightened, and a stern breath emanated: "Yue Zhuoqun, this emperor is not someone who can be manipulated by others."
His arms shook, and his powerful momentum shook his men back again and again.
"Heaven-shattering Hand!"
The sharp energy gathered on his fingers and blasted out wildly along the colorful airflow.
He was able to sit firmly on the throne of emperor for decades in Japan, where masters are in great numbers, not only relying on the inheritance of the throne, but more on his own strength.
His Heaven-shattering Hand is powerful and is a first-class unique skill.
Finger strengthShooting out, it was like a fairy scattering flowers, or like a star exploding, stirring up the air.
Before Yue Zhuoqun could gather the quantum airflow back into his body, the power of the five elements spread out, spinning in the air and turning into a colorful vortex.
The attacks of the Sky-Breaking Hand were all wrapped up in the vortex, and then reflected back at a faster speed.
The old emperor's eyelids twitched wildly.
The reflected attack was still the Sky-Breaking Hand, but the power was different. In addition to the power he launched himself, it also carried the power of the five elements.
This was an attack that could tear everything apart and was irresistible.
He stepped heavily with his feet and quickly dodged.
Even so, his body was torn into countless holes, deep enough to see the bones.
The Japanese army behind was even more miserable, with hundreds of people torn to pieces.
Only then did Yue Zhuoqun's body gather again, and he said disdainfully: "With this little attack power, you dare to say that you are not at the mercy of others?"
The old emperor's mouth twitched, and his chest rose and fell violently. Yue Zhuoqun's strength made him feel powerless.
But as the emperor of Japan, he must not admit defeat.
"Boxing God, your son is dead, why don't you come out to take revenge?"
Boom!
The earth shook violently.
In the distance, the Japanese army dispersed, revealing an underground entrance.
Crash!
With the vibration of the iron chain, a sturdy old man with his limbs bound by iron chains as thick as a bowl jumped out.
The tyrannical and violent aura spread, and many Japanese warriors could not resist and collapsed to the ground.
The boxing god's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "Who killed my son?"
"It's him!" Someone immediately pointed at Yue Zhuoqun standing in the air.
"Looking for death!"
The boxing god soared into the air, waving his fists to seek revenge.
However, just after jumping a few meters, he was pulled back to the ground by the iron chain.
This iron chain was made of special metal by Jue Wushen, specially used to restrain the boxing god.
After the old emperor took over the power of Wushen Juegong, he never dared to let him escape, and always kept it as a trump card.
Now he has to use it to deal with Yue Zhuoqun.
"Untie his iron chain."
Then the Japanese warrior stepped forward cautiously and opened the end bound in the cave.
"Hua La!"
As soon as the iron chain was opened, the boxing god rushed out like a wild horse.
Dong, Dong, Dong...
He rushed to where Yue Zhuoqun was, and every step he took would smash a several-meter-long hole in the ground.
When he came to more than ten meters away from Yue Zhuoqun, he suddenly rushed up, and the four iron chains turned into four iron dragons under the power of the force.
"A small iron chain can trap you for decades. What qualifications do you have to seek revenge from me?"
Yue Zhuoqun rolled up his sleeves, and the golden power roared out, and the sharp and unparalleled energy hit the iron chain.
Bang!
Crash...
The four iron chains made of special metals were cut into countless sections by the golden power, and the broken iron chains carried the power of meteorites and hit the sturdy body of the boxing god.
"Crack~"
"Bang!"
The boxing god's flesh and blood exploded, his bones were broken, and he blasted into the ground and was covered by mud.
"Damn it! Punch the void!"
The boxing god ignored the pain of his flesh, rushed out of the mud, and performed his boxing skills.
When this punch was sent out, the void was solidified, as if there was an invisible cage binding the body, making the enemy unable to move and could only take the killing move.
Bang!
His furious punch finally hit Yue Zhuoqun's chest, causing his body to explode into colorful powder.
"Hahaha, this is the end of you killing my son." The boxing god laughed triumphantly.
The old emperor reminded in a deep voice: "Boxing God, you are too happy too early. This is also one of Yue Zhuoqun's methods. The colorful gas ball can be condensed again."
The boxing god was stunned, and punched again, chasing the drifting colorful light ball: "Then I will completely wipe him out, and the fist is boundless!"
If the fist strikes the void can turn the air into an invisible cage, then the fist strikes infinitely is an endless attack until the enemy is destroyed.
His fist hit the colorful light ball, and before the force was released, he suddenly felt that the invisible force bound his entire arm.
He subconsciously felt something was wrong and tried to retract his fist, but the next second the colorful light ball was recondensed into Yue Zhuoqun's body, and his fist was grasped by his palm.
"It's too late to retreat now!"
The terrifying attraction came from Yue Zhuoqun's palm, and the blood, power, vitality, and spirit of the boxing god were uncontrollably drawn out and poured into Yue Zhuoqun's body.
"What kind of magic is this!" He screamed in horror, and his strong body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, the old emperor waved his arms endlessly, and the swords and knives of the Japanese warriors behind him flew out uncontrollably, and were controlled by him, shooting towards Yue Zhuoqun and the others in a net-like manner.
This was his strongest method,It was called a perfect move, and it was meant to kill Yue Zhuoqun and the Boxing God at the same time.
But Yue Zhuoqun ignored it, and the imperial aura emanated from his body, fixing the countless weapons in mid-air.
He blew out the energy from his palm, and killed the skinny Boxing God, and raised his hand to grab a long sword that was fixed in the air.
"Old Emperor, it's time to end."
Boom!
The sky suddenly turned dark, layers of black clouds gathered, and the breath of death rose.
The terrifying power of heaven and earth gathered on the long sword in Yue Zhuoqun's hand, and he waved it lightly.
The sword of death whistled, and the weapons in the sky were swept away, turning into sword-qi poisonous dragons that fell down.
Ang, ang, ang...
Puff~
The old emperor had no power to resist, and was smashed to pieces by a sword-qi poisonous dragon on the spot.
The rest of the sword-qi poisonous dragons blasted into the warrior army, the earth shattered, and tens of thousands of Japanese warriors were dead.
With Yue Zhuoqun's current strength, the power of the Fifteen Deadly Swords has increased again, and one sword can condense countless sword energy poison dragons.
This is simply an indiscriminate attack.
Bang~
After this sword, the long sword in his hand could no longer bear it and turned into ashes.
But the sword intent of death is still boiling between heaven and earth, and the sword is exhausted but the intent is not.
"Kacha~"
A crisp sound came, which made people's souls palpitate.
A long scar appeared in the sky, and endless sword intent gushed out from the long scar.
Behind the long scar, there is a special world, a world of kendo, where countless sword intents rise.
In Japan, Shenzhou, and even the entire Fengyun world, all those who practice swords have a sense of it and look up to the sky.
...
In a business called "Xuanhua" in Japan, a man with a restrained breath looked condensed, walked out of the room slowly, and looked up to the sky.
He was silent for a long time, then he said, "Call the other five heads back."
"Yes!" Someone responded in secret.
In the farmland a hundred miles away from Xuanhuahao, an ordinary-looking old farmer stopped his hoe.
"Has anyone opened the sword world again?"
Shenzhou.
An old man who was playing chess alone paused with his fingers holding the chess piece, sighed after a moment, threw down the chess piece, and stood up to the east.
In a small mountain village, a sturdy man burst out with the true meaning of tyrannical martial arts, his eyes shining:
"What a powerful sword intent, is it Wuming or Bu Jingyun?
No, this sword intent is full of death, it can't be the two of them.
Interesting!"
...
When Yue Zhuoqun's sword fell, tens of thousands of Japanese warriors were annihilated, and the surviving Japanese warriors were frightened and paralyzed, and directly threw down their weapons and fled.
But Yue Zhuoqun had no mercy on them. With a wave of his hand, the Central Plains army on thousands of warships leaped onto the land of Japan and rushed out to kill.
The Dragon Elephant Army led the way, followed by the ordinary army, and blood flowed wherever they passed.
Two months later, all the cities were destroyed, the entire Japan was trampled, the population was reduced by 70%, and the survivors became slaves.
On this day, Yue Zhuoqun stopped in front of the Xuanhuahao.
The Xuanhuahao store is the only intact building in this city.
The door of the store was closed, but Yue Zhuoqun could clearly sense that there were several powerful auras inside.
He curled his lips and said, "Xiao Ao Shi, it seems that you are ready to fight with this emperor."
Click~
The door opened, and dozens of people swarmed out and surrounded Yue Zhuoqun.
The leader had a bald head, red eyebrows and red beard, and held an iron bead abacus.
"Yue Zhuoqun, you dare to come and cause trouble for our boss alone. Do you really think Xuanhua is as incompetent as the old emperor?"
Yue Zhuoqun glanced at them and said with a relaxed look:
"You guys are indeed stronger than the old emperor's men, but to me, you are still ants. In Xuanhua, only Xiao Ao Shi can make me take real action."
"Arrogant!" A shadow appeared in his eyes, and his fingers moved the abacus, and the iron beads hit Yue Zhuoqun's acupoints like thunder.
This man is Naito Katsuto, the second boss after Xiao Ao Shi, in charge of all the finances of Xuanhua.
He was originally a spy sent to Xuanhua by the Japanese royal family, but now that the old emperor is dead and Japan is completely broken, there is no need to recognize the identity of a spy.
The other bosses followed suit and launched attacks.
Yue Zhuoqun raised his hand and grabbed the iron beads in his hand, and sent them with strength.
Bang bang bang~
Several heads of the family immediately vomited blood and retreated.
Without waiting for his body to stand firm, Yue Zhuoqun's body turned into a shadow and shuttled through their chests, his fingers sweeping across their chests like playing a musical instrument.
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