"What the hell, there's another one!"

At that moment, Song Lun just wanted to curse. Was it necessary?

When had he provoked the Dao God Palace to the point of needing two Zhenjun (True Lords) to deal with him? And one openly and one secretly, lulling him into a false sense of security.

It was simply against all the principles of martial ethics!

However, it was obviously too late to say anything now. The soaring sword intent had been brewing for a long time, and with one strike, the world changed color, heading straight for him.

Swish!

The surging sword energy, containing sword intent, instantly arrived before him. Song Lun's expression turned furious, and he immediately retreated, but his speed couldn't match the sword energy at all.

"Pfft!"

The sword energy pierced through his left chest, leaving behind an indelible sword intent, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, forcing him to mobilize his power to block the erosion of the sword intent.

"Damn it!"

Song Lun's face was ashen, a trace of crimson hidden at the corner of his mouth. He stared intently at a certain direction behind him, and with a thought, streams of light erupted instantly.

The void rippled, and Jiang He, dressed in white and wearing a mask, slowly walked out, raising his sword to defend himself, blocking Song Lun's attack.

"Who are you!"

Song Lun roared.

He believed he could deal with a Linmo Zhenjun ranked in the top thirty of the Supreme List, at most it would be a bit troublesome, but compared to him, there was still a huge gap.

But now, the addition of a Sword Immortal shocked him.

If no one helped, his end might not be good.

"Dao God Palace, Tianjian (Heavenly Sword)!"

Jiang He's voice was very ethereal, like a goddess, and his whole body was enveloped in an extreme sense of sharpness. If it weren't for being visible to the naked eye, he might even be mistaken for a divine sword.

"Song has naturally never offended the Dao God Palace, why are you so determined to chase after me?" Song Lun looked warily at the so-called Tianjian Zhenjun and Linmo Zhenjun.

He had a faint, uneasy premonition in his heart.

"Do we need a reason to kill you?"

Jiang He said coldly.

The commotion of his appearance was also noticed by others who were fighting. Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall, Chen Huaiyi, Lu Guangcheng, Sima Che, Gu Tianqiong, Li Kuangxiu, and the six Huayang (Transformation Sun) realm cultivators who were fighting, all turned their gazes.

The Seven Killings Hall faction looked surprised and deeply glanced at Chen Yuan, seemingly not expecting Song Lun to offend the Dao God Palace so severely.

A Zhenjun was hidden in the void, ambushing and severely injuring Song Lun at the most critical moment. Although that sword didn't kill Song Lun, it definitely made him feel bad, and his strength would definitely be limited.

If the two Zhenjun continued to attack him together, he would have no chance of surviving.

Most importantly, no one knew if there were any hidden experts. Aside from Xiang Qianqiu, it was known in the Jianghu (martial world) that the Dao God Palace also had a terrifying Shura Zhenjun.

This person had only appeared for the first time during the previous royal ancestral sacrifice, but he easily fought two opponents alone, killing a royal Zhenjun. Under Gu Tianqiong's restraint, he openly led the other experts of the Dao God Palace out of the capital. His strength was undeniably strong, and he was directly ranked in the top five of the Supreme List by Dengxian Tower.

Such a terrifying expert had not yet appeared, who could feel at ease? In contrast to them, the three Zhenjun on the imperial court's side were even more shocked and angry, feeling that Song Lun was really a fool.

To provoke the Dao God Palace at such a critical time, today's grand plan was likely to be completely ruined.

The surrounding silence only lasted for a few breaths, and then, there was an even more terrifying confrontation. After the previous conversation, no one said anything more.

The Dao God Palace's action at this time had already made its attitude clear.

Gu Tianqiong and Li Kuangxiu, on the other hand, understood the stakes and were gradually approaching this place, wanting to share some of the pressure for Song Lun. Song Lun was related to the imperial court's stability, and he must not die.

As long as Liangshan submitted, the imperial court would not only greatly increase its strength, but also its reputation would soar, and the previous undercurrents might be suppressed as a result.

Similarly, if Song Lun was destroyed, the blow to the imperial court would also be very great.

If even the forces that had joined the imperial court could not be protected, how could they secure the throne?

It would only make the imperial court more turbulent, and make those with ulterior motives more determined to rebel. Weighing these factors, they must not let anything happen to Song Lun.

However, what they could see, the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall and others could also see clearly.

The Seven Killings Hall was the dark side of the Jianghu, rarely appearing openly, but this didn't mean they were neutral. On the contrary, a chaotic situation in the world was more beneficial to them.

Not to mention the Xiang family, whose clansmen had been dormant for more than two hundred years, constantly thinking about reviving the Great Chu and promoting a chaotic situation in the world.

If they could accomplish their goal today, not to say that the world would immediately fall apart, but it would definitely be a fuse, and it was possible that the world's chaos would begin today.

Thinking of this, how could Lu Guangcheng let the old ghost of the Sima clan disturb the Dao God Palace's business?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Song Lun cursed inwardly, his face extremely unsightly.

But no one cared about him. From the moment Jiang He appeared, Chen Yuan's killing intent towards him had already reached its peak. When Jiang He said that sentence, he began to attack without hesitation.

Every punch he threw could shake the world, causing the lake water to overturn, and the void to twist and sink, fully displaying the most powerful side of his physical body.

He attacked head-on, while Jiang He released his killing intent and sharpness from the back, streams of sword energy turning into a long river, preparing to completely obliterate Song Lun here.

"Roar!"

Song Lun roared, and his originally tied-up hair was now scattered under the siege of Chen Yuan and Jiang He, becoming disheveled.

He looked extremely wretched, and at the same time, crimson blood began to flow from his body...

This was very normal, simply too normal.

If it were only Chen Yuan or Jiang He alone, it would definitely not be so easy. After all, Jiang He had only recently entered the Yangshen (Yang Spirit) realm, and Chen Yuan was even far from the Yangshen realm, relying entirely on the power of the Qilin (Kirin) Demon Body to be able to match a Zhenjun.

Fighting alone, he would definitely not be a match for Song Lun, who was ranked in the top twenty of the Supreme List.

However, fighting alone was impossible. Now that the advantage was on their side, of course they would choose to gang up, not leaving Song Lun any chance.

"Kill!"

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with divine light, and the raging Samadhi True Fire swept across the world. The scorching temperature even caused the lake water below to evaporate rapidly. When it enveloped Song Lun's body, it made him feel terrified and use his means to resist.

He knew very well the power of that demonic flame. Once it was stained, it would be like a maggot attached to the bone, and it would take a considerable price to expel it.

"Lord Gu, save me!"

Song Lun shouted loudly. According to the current situation, he could only last for half an hour at most, or even less. Under the threat of death, he felt some fear in his heart.

"Get out of the way!"

Gu Tianqiong slashed horizontally with his saber, and the world changed color. The terrifying saber light seemed to have cut open the heavens and the earth. That power made the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall unwilling to confront it head-on.

Among those present, Gu Tianqiong's strength was the strongest. With one eruption, if it weren't for the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall fighting him, no one could withstand it for a quarter of an hour.

Forcing back the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall, Gu Tianqiong didn't hesitate at all. He took a step out, spanning ten thousand feet, and a dazzling and terrifying saber light fell from the nine heavens, slashing straight at Chen Yuan.

"Get lost!"

Faced with his old superior, Chen Yuan also roared angrily, urging all his strength to resist. It was a pity that all his methods were resolved and melted away, and he couldn't even resist.

Having already anticipated this, Chen Yuan immediately retreated, not confronting him head-on, but that saber still made his chest surge, and a trace of unusual solemnity flashed in his gaze as he looked at Gu Tianqiong.

An unparalleled Zhenjun, how terrifying!

He was indeed the one who established the Sky巡天司 (Sky Patrol Agency) with his own hands. It was a pity that they were not on the same path after all. Don't look at the fact that Gu Tianqiong had once promoted Chen Yuan, but once his idea of rebellion was known to Gu Tianqiong, he would not hesitate to kill Chen Yuan.

He was a direct subordinate of Emperor Jin Taizu, loyal to him, and now he was even a Duke of the State, comparable to a prince of a different surname, and was actually a community of interests with the Sima family.

There was no possibility of surrender.

The same was true of Jiang He's father-in-law, Li Kuangxiu. Therefore, Chen Yuan had never thought of getting closer to Gu Tianqiong, nor had he thought of using Li Hongshuang to persuade Li Kuangxiu.

Because he knew that it was impossible!

"Thieves of the Dao God Palace, the imperial court has been hunting you down for a long time. Since you have taken the initiative to come to our door today, then don't blame this seat for sending you on your way!"

Gu Tianqiong coldly shouted, and a terrifying aura began to rise around him. A huge, nearly several hundred zhang (丈, Chinese unit of length) tall and terrifying Dharma Image (法相, manifestation of power) quickly condensed.

It was like a giant in this world!

"Come if you dare!"

Chen Yuan didn't waste any words. The huge Qilin True Body ignited with raging flames, and the same condensed a Dharma Image of flames, standing side by side with it, but its aura was much weaker.

Jiang He moved his mind, and endless sword energy temporarily avoided Song Lun, wrapping around the terrifying and powerful sword intent, and went straight to Gu Tianqiong. He knew very well that if Chen Yuan was targeted by Gu Tianqiong, today, not to mention killing Song Lun, it would be good if he could survive.

"Hmph!"

The phantom behind Gu Tianqiong punched out, and the world's spiritual energy within a radius of a thousand zhang was instantly emptied, directly suppressing Jiang He.

"Old thing, do you think this seat doesn't exist?"

The cold and stern face beneath the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall's mask suddenly changed, and the rusty iron sword in his hand bloomed with unprecedented light, and a wisp of extreme death energy moved with it. At the same time, a voice rang in his ear:

"Fellow Daoist of the Seven Killings, kill Gu Tianqiong, and this seat will give you a great opportunity!"

"Xiang, if you had taken action, the battle would have been over now!" The Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall knew that Xiang Qianqiu was actually nearby at this time, but he just didn't show up, watching them kill each other. It was really cunning.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't retreat, he would have already left.

"It's not as simple as it seems on the surface. I'm afraid these people have other tricks. Unless it's absolutely necessary, this seat can't show itself. You have a trump card that can severely injure Gu Tianqiong. With the addition of others attacking, there's a good chance of killing him. I will definitely not break my promise for the conditions I promised you before." Xiang Qianqiu promised.

The Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall snorted coldly:

"This is a member of the top ten of the Supreme List, the pillar of the imperial court, and the Pillar of the State of the Sima family... You have to add money!"

"Okay, as long as you can kill him!"

Xiang Qianqiu transmitted his voice in a deep voice.

The terrifying sharpness locked onto Gu Tianqiong, making it impossible for him to avoid it. It was like a chain, preparing to envelop him. Gu Tianqiong instantly sensed an extreme danger, and his face immediately changed, urging all his strength to strike out.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of explosions resounded throughout the world, causing countless people to be horrified. The center of the confrontation at this time seemed to be a little unstable, as if the void would be blasted open in the next moment.

Gu Tianqiong felt a tightness in his chest, only feeling a trace of profound killing intent penetrate his flesh. He stared intently at the iron sword in the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall's hand:

"What kind of means is this?"

"A means to kill you."

The Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall had no intention of explaining and continued to attack.

Although he said it very well just now, Gu Tianqiong was not made of mud after all. How could it be so easy to kill him? It was not so simple to enter the top ten of the Supreme List, not to mention that, on the surface, Gu Tianqiong's ranking was two places higher than him.

Although this didn't represent everything, it was also very extraordinary.

"Kill Song Lun first!"

Seeing that the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall had once again restrained Gu Tianqiong, Chen Yuan did not join forces with him, but quickly set his sights on Song Lun again.

As long as he was killed, adding two more Zhenjun, this battle could come to an end, and vice versa.

It wasn't that he didn't want to kill Gu Tianqiong, but compared to Song Lun, Gu Tianqiong was more difficult to deal with. Even if he joined in, it wouldn't change the outcome. He could only use all his means to resist the opponent's full-strength attack, let alone kill him.

Song Lun was different, his strength was limited.

"Okay!"

Jiang He's answer was still so simple. He and Chen Yuan quickly turned their guns, condensing a series of ethereal sword energy in the void. With a thought, the swords rained down, enveloping the heavens and the earth!

"Courting death!"

On the other side, Li Kuangxiu and Chen Huaiyi had also reached the point of being white-hot. With an axe chop, he blocked a series of terrifying divine arrows in front of him, his eyes full of憋屈 (feeling wronged and suppressed).

He was actually suppressed here at this time!

If he were to get close, the battle would definitely not be so stalemate. Moreover, in the battle, he vaguely felt that the methods of the King of Chu of the opposite side were somewhat familiar. It was really suspicious, because this was his first time meeting this King of Chu of the Seven Killings Hall!

"Who exactly are you?!"

Li Kuangxiu asked in a deep voice.

Chen Huaiyi did not answer, still drawing his bow and shooting arrows. A series of terrifying divine arrows continued to shoot out, and at the same time, they also contained a wave of primordial spirit.

Li Kuangxiu had also fought against his father before, so it was normal to feel familiar. However, he had not used the true Chen family's unique skills, otherwise, his identity would be exposed in an instant. He could only try to delay for a longer period of time.

Now, the balance of victory in the battle was already tilting towards their side. As long as Chen Yuan killed Song Lun, it would be difficult for these Zhenjun of the imperial court to leave.

On the other side, Sima Che was also trying his best to脱离 (break away) the battle to支援 (assist) Song Lun, but even if he had suffered a not insignificant injury, Lu Guangcheng still did not slacken in the slightest, desperately fighting Sima Che with red eyes.

......

......

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense. The movement here was no less than a natural disaster, and it even made many onlookers feel frightened, and quickly retreat from their positions.

In order to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the transferred battlefield.

"Today's battle will surely shake the entire world!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, yes!"

None of the people around refuted, and most of them echoed, very obviously, those watching the battle thought the same way.

"Nine Zhenjun! Four major forces! How many years has it been since there has been a confrontation of this magnitude." An old man's eyes were full of terror.

The Immortal Gate Seven Killings Hall, the mysterious Dao God Palace, the famous Jianghu Liangshan, and the most terrifying imperial court, were actually mixed together in a melee at this time.

The birthday gifts sent were definitely worth the price.

Of course, some people saw different things and couldn't help but sigh:

"I'm afraid the world is really going to be in chaos!"

Since the Great Chu was overthrown and the Great Jin was established, the world was not necessarily in lasting peace, but there were not many Zhenjun battles. There were only a handful of them in more than two hundred years.

However, in recent years, major battles have broken out frequently. The battle of the imperial city, the battle of Liang Province, and the current battle of Liangshan are all major battles that can affect the trend of the world.

They had all happened in this short year, so naturally people would think more.

"It seems that we also have to make preparations early, so as not to be annihilated in the troubled times..."

"When the world is in chaos, the Jianghu prospers, and the people suffer!"

"It seems that the Sima family can't hold on for too long." Some people saw it very clearly. Even if the imperial court won today's battle, it would be difficult to maintain the situation of peace in the world.

Many forces had already ignored the imperial court and brazenly started a war with the imperial court. Once this gap was opened, the Jianghu, which had been enduring for a long time, would only become more crazy.

"Which side do you think will win?"

"It seems that the Seven Killings Hall side will win."

"Nothing is absolute, don't make arbitrary judgments."

"Victory or defeat is important now, but if you look at the world, it's actually not that important anymore. Heh... Today I really didn't come in vain, it's just a pity for the other fellow Daoists. Watching the battle was affected, and they ended up dying..."

There were many Jianghu martial artists watching the battle, making in-depth comments on the current confrontation and the future situation of the world. Even though their strength was low, they couldn't help but discuss national affairs.

It was also a great pleasure in life.

On the other side, the other battlefields were still alright, each occupying the upper hand at times, but only one battlefield was about to come to an end, and that battlefield was the battlefield between Chen Yuan and Song Lun.

Under Chen Yuan and Jiang He's almost completely erupted and unreserved attacks, Song Lun's situation at this time was very miserable. His clothes were torn, his flesh was cut open with a series of wounds, and crimson blood kept flowing out.

The aura on his body also began to gradually weaken. Apart from a pair of eyes that were red with anger, he had no other means at all, and there was no longer the high-spirited scene of the previous Liangshan big boss.

"Pfft!"

Song Lun couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Big Brother!"

On the other side, Blood Axe Fan Ying temporarily forced back a Yama (閻羅, King of Hell) of the Seven Killings Hall. Seeing Song Lun was so miserable, his eyes instantly turned red, and a surge of anger filled his heart.

"I'll kill you!"

Fan Ying roared and instantly burned his blood essence, his whole body's aura rising steadily. Holding a big axe, he took a step out and slashed at Chen Yuan.

"Get lost!"

Chen Yuan coldly glanced at him, and the Samadhi True Fire instantly swept out, enveloping Fan Ying...

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