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Episode 1: First Trial of Dual Cultivation Chapter 148: Big Counterattack

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    Just as Yang Hao and the others were discussing secretly, the Senate was in chaos as Ling Ziyan expected.  Since the three hundred elders learned about Shi Jianmo's rebellion, they exploded in anger. They wished they could rush out immediately and kill all the traitors of Shi Jian Mo and Yang Hao.  But at this time, the nine deacon elders showed their sophistication. They quickly suppressed the anger of the elders, contracted the front line in time, and counted the resources that could be mobilized at present.  The situation is indeed extremely critical.  The senators discovered that in just one year, they seemed to have lost everything they could lose, and the only thing left was the mountain at their feet.  The nine deacons know the current situation better than anyone else.  The strangulation situation once laid for Yang Hao's Alchemy Cauldron Sect seemed to have returned to him.  The daily consumption of three hundred elders is not just rice. Like Yang Hao, they need a lot of herbs and energy to maintain daily practice. Without these things, the Senate would be almost unable to survive.  The trouble now is that the five hundred core planets have been lost, the Ten Swords style has been lost, and the family army has been lost. The elders have been cut off from their source of materials.  After returning from Qianlong Pavilion, the deacons and elders gathered in Danding Cave for a long time to protect the Supreme Being. They did not dare to touch the Supreme body at will, and they were afraid of Yang Hao's Yanrong Bow, so they had to take turns to protect the Supreme Being.  Who would have expected that Yang Hao would be so fast and hit so hard, and he would push them into the corner all of a sudden.  The deacons naturally wanted to fight back immediately.  I wish I could crush Yang Hao to ashes and prevent him from reincarnation forever.  But they had already missed the best opportunity to kill Yang Hao.  Today, Di Yanghao, as the most powerful military attache in the empire, controls the entire western territory. He has many masters under his command. More than ten sword master regiments are stationed in the Danding Sword Sect. Even the Hongshang Association has forty of its subordinates.  A group of sword masters was assigned to him to control. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out out of hand against the Danding sect, if the Elders of the Elders, might have a chance to kill Yang Hao, but the hundreds of years of accumulation of the Elders of the Elders will inevitably be triggered, and it may be a loss to both sides.  At that time, the imperial family and other forces will be able to take advantage of it.  This is a dilemma.  Dead end.  It was Yang Hao who set up the plan to strangle the Senate.  The deacons and elders never imagined that the strangulation of the overall situation would actually come back to themselves.  The so-called retribution in this world is like this.  At this time, in the Danding Cave Mansion, in front of the supreme body, all the nine deacons and elders were present.  Xianlan Gonggui was wearing the long black dress of the enchantress, but he was not masked.  Kneeling in front of the deacons, he looked pitiful.  "Every time I say I can kill Yang Hao, what's the result?" the Black Wind elder angrily scolded Xianlan.  "I gave you the Ten Swordsmanship, and you actually gave it to Yang Hao with both hands!" "Master I didn't give it to Yang Hao. I wished he would die immediately!" Xian Lan stood up and said forcefully.  "What's the result?" Heifeng was even more furious when he saw her talking back.  "Yang Hao is living very well now, and the beauty is holding the dominion in his arms." "That's because he is too powerful." Xian Lan cried, "I have done everything I can do. Have I done it?"  Hei Feng smiled ferociously, "Then I asked you to kill Kan Ling, why don't you do it?"  "  "Tiance is the only one sitting. He has been seriously injured since the battle at Qianlong Pavilion and has not recovered yet. The eyes of the eight deacons were all focused on Elder Wuyi, the general summoner. Wuyi sighed and turned around in tears.  He bowed to the Supreme Body and said, "The Guru gave me strength and the Senate, but I have been defeated to such an extent. If the Guru returns from his immortal journey, how can we face him?"  " These words made everyone feel heavy." But Xuyi changed the topic again: "Today, it is also an opportunity for us.  We have already lost everything and have nothing to lose. We just want to give it a try and let Yang Hao and the old emperor know how powerful we really are.  "    "How to do?  Heifeng geared up, "Should we gather people immediately and rush into the Danding Sword Sect?"  Wuyi waved his hand: "What is the most powerful thing on Yuanlao Mountain?"  " "Three hundred elders?  Heifeng said these words, which made the other elders frown. "If the Mount of Elders is a gun, then the three hundred elders are the body of the gun, and our nine deacons are the tip of the gun. The body of the gun will be chopped off at any time."  It breaks, but the tip of the spear is indestructible.  Wu said with a cold look on his face, "Next, it's our turn to do something, just like the Thirty-Six Royal Branch War, it's our turn to change the world."  " "Huh" Tiance seemed to understand Wuyi's plan. "That's right.  Xu nodded, "Let's go kill the Emperor of Heroes!"  "    "What?  "At least three executionersThe elder exclaimed, and Xianlan, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more shocked.  "There are not many masters in the imperial city. If I hadn't been soft-hearted and trapped in the dragon trap, the ghost would have killed the heroic emperor." Wuyi's eyes were like needles piercing Xianlan's face.  "Masters!" Xianlan panicked to the extreme. He knelt on the ground and crawled a few steps, "Master? Don't kill my father. I will let my father admit his mistakes. Let him admit his mistakes to all the masters. Don't kill me."  Him." "Admit it?" Wu Yiling smiled, "Do you still admit it? We gave him a chance when he was trapped in the dragon situation. What was the result?" "Master!" Xianlan cried.  , trembling all over, unable to speak anymore, just kowtowing hard.  As soon as Wu waved his hand, Xian Lan spurted out blood and flew far away.  This enchantress who has been cultivated for more than ten years has never been attacked by the elders.  The anger on Wuyi's face was very strong: "Xianlan! You have been raised like a daughter by us since you were a child, and we have taught you carefully, but how will you repay us in the end? You say you are doing things for us, but in fact you are doing everything for your father.  For your own sake, you have tried every possible means to excuse him and help him avoid danger. You are a good daughter, but are you worthy of the Senate who raised you and taught you? "  When he moved, blood flowed backward from his meridians and trickled down the corners of his mouth.  Xianlan knew full well that Elder Wuyi had not wronged her.  Although Xianlan has always been an enchantress and has been doing things for the Senate, and even planned two games of trapping the dragon and strangling, the reason is that Xianlan is still for her father, the Emperor Yingying. After all, the love between father and daughter is deep.  Xianlan is well aware of her father's rebellious heart towards the elders, but she feels that no one in the world can defeat the elders, so she can only mediate for her father in private, hoping that one day it will be too late to deal with it, and she can leave the last hope for the royal family.  vitality.  But who knew that there really was a nemesis of the Senate in this world.  When Yang Hao appeared, Xianlan already understood that sooner or later there would be a battle between Yuanlaoshan and the royal family, and Yang Hao was the one who carried out the final murder.  Now, everything has become a fact, but what can Xianlan do?  Seeing that Xianlan barely retorted, Elder Heifeng became even more furious. He rushed forward and offered up his magic weapon: "I want your life!"  Jing swung his palm, leaving four slap marks on Xianlan's face, then picked up the woman with a look of hatred on his face, waved his hand, and threw her into a shielding barrier.  The Black Wind elder snorted in dissatisfaction before taking back his magic weapon.  No matter how stupid he was, he understood that Rong Li was reluctant to kill his apprentice, so he saved her life.  But the others didn't say anything, and Heifeng couldn't forcefully kill anyone.  "Okay!" Wuyi pretended not to see Hei Feng's dissatisfaction, "Three days later, let all the elders guard the Supreme body, and the nine of us will rush into the palace to kill the little old man Yinglie! I think Yang Hao can still turn over  God?" Wuyi looked far away, as if he could see through the thick stone wall and travel several days later to see the heroic Emperor's struggle before his death.  And Yang Hao¡¯s Danding Sect is not far from destruction.  How much can you do in three days?  In the seemingly silent imperial capital, there are some changes quietly.  Veterans and important ministers of the empire fled the galaxy faster and went on vacation.  The swordsman corps of the Hongshang Association and the swordsman corps of the Western Territory sneaked into the earth one after another, but they disappeared without a trace.  It¡¯s not that the Senate has not discovered these traces, but they have their own plan, and the deacons believe that as long as this plan is implemented, the sky of the entire empire will turn upside down, and the Senate can immediately turn defeat into victory.  The night was like ink, thick and almost dripping from the sky. The wind passed through the woods outside the imperial city and blew on people, making it a bit chilly.  Tonight, the imperial city seemed more silent than in the past. Occasionally, small groups of guardsmen passed by, but there were only the sound of neat steps and shouts of greetings to each other.  The barrier composed of radar and gravity devices is naturally invisible, but if a bird passes by, it will suddenly hit a transparent screen during flight and be knocked to the ground.  After several battles, the imperial city's defense is now loose on the outside and tight on the inside. It seems easy for ordinary people to break into, but it is actually much more difficult.  Today, the main defense of the imperial city is the "Wind" Sword Regiment of the Imperial Guard. As the core force secretly established by Qin Feng's subordinates, and has been damaged and rebuilt many times, the leader of the "Wind" Sword Regiment has experienced hundreds of years of experience.  The three terrifying scars on his face were Ming Zheng. The captain led the Guards team to the bottom of the long stairs. He looked up inadvertently and saw a strange scene in the bright light of the artificial moon.  Below, there are nine black dots, like smoke, slowly penetrating into the defensive barrier composed of the gravity device.??It didn't even trigger the slightest alarm.  This method of intrusion was really unbelievable. The captain stood still for a while and actually forgot to sound the alarm. It was not until the clouds of smoke completely seeped into the imperial city and floated rapidly towards the emperor's palace that he suddenly remembered.  "There is an assassin!!" The leader shouted at the top of his lungs, "There is an assassin" But his voice had not yet been fully uttered.  He found that behind him, the brothers who had lived and died together had long since fallen to the ground, and all of them had been killed with pale faces.  His voice could no longer come out, because the ghost elder's cold, lifeless hands were already strangling his neck.  The ghost elder looked at the corpses of the Imperial Guard patrols all over the ground, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and followed his companions to fly towards the Emperor's palace.  Nine people were standing in front of the palace.  Moods vary.  But my feelings are always complicated.  According to legend, hundreds of years ago, this imperial city was built for the royal family by the Supreme Being using the supreme divine method.  In this way, this palace should also retain some supreme divine power.  The nine people looked at each other and stood in the nine directions of the palace with understanding, each using their palms to press against the thick stone wall.  It is not difficult for the most powerful person in these nine universes to kill the Emperor of Heroes.  But they still want to use this assassination to tell the world that the Senate is irreversible.  Not to be betrayed.  So they decided to bury the heroic emperor, and used this palace and the imperial city built by the Supreme to completely bury the entire royal family.  The nine deacons and elders exerted their strength at the same time, and the sky was shaken.  Crimson clouds suddenly gathered in one place, but compared with the power emitted by the elders, it was too weak.  There is a kind of shock that spreads from the center of the earth's core.  The first crack started from the foundation of the palace wall.  Like insects advancing in the dark night, they slowly spread out, like an unstoppable flood, and began to densely cover the bluestone walls of the entire palace.  "Roar!" "Roar!" Nine shouts were like horns soaring into the sky, shaking the red clouds.  There was glare in the sky, and incredible energy dropped. The palace built by the Supreme began to shake and fall.  The huge bluestone began to shatter.  The golden tiles were blown into powder by the floating power in the air, and the crystal windows turned into gas in less than a second.  The entire palace quickly collapsed under the power of the nine deacons.  And this is just the beginning.  The entire imperial city is collapsing continuously. This is already like a disaster, an unprecedented huge earthquake.  After the dormitory, there is the big palace.  The power of the deacons did not dissipate in the air, and the nine elders were not prepared to let it dissipate.  So this power converged into the great palace.  One after another, the thick stone pillars collapsed in the energy of this creation, and they were shattered like building blocks.  The hundreds of pillars supporting the entire palace burst into pieces with a shocking scream.  The roof fell and was torn into pieces before it reached the ground, and the golden steps that represented the imperial power also dissolved into liquid in the energy, flowing like golden magma.  And this is not over yet.  The ten thousand-level long steps are also collapsing. The most obvious symbol in the imperial city, the super long steps that make people worship, are collapsing layer by layer, like dominoes, unstoppable, sighing, determined and melancholy.  's fallen.  The palaces where officials and royalty lived also fell.  The residence of the Praetorian Guards also fell.  The towering walls of the imperial city also fell.  Even the black palace where Qin Feng lived, which represented the highest level of military force in the imperial city, collapsed amidst the sobs of the night wind.  The entire imperial city, which had stood for five hundred years after the founding of the Supreme Being, was completely turned into rubble under the full bombardment of the nine deacons and elders. This was a mountain-shaped rubble several hundred meters high.  "From today on, there will no longer be an imperial city in the empire." Elder Wu Yi led eight deacons and stood on the top of the rubble mountain, looking at the chaos on all sides and the guards who were surrounding them crying and screaming.  The gravel blown up by the cold wind blew on the faces of the deacons, making them feel the weight of history.  This city, established by the Supreme Being and symbolizing the highest imperial power of the empire, finally ended its mission in the hands of the Supreme Being's disciples.  If the wind can really blow from the past to the present and into the future.  ¡°Perhaps it can also bring away the sadness in the deacons¡¯ hearts.  From now on, the empire no longer has a royal family.  This sentence was not said in Xuyi, but it was engraved in the hearts of the deacons. They ended the whole process with their own hands.This era was the era left by the Supreme. When they felt the warmth and familiar power of the Supreme, they were really moved.  "Really?" A voice came from above Wuyi's head, from the end of the rubble of the palace.  Wuyi was not too surprised. They had already expected that the Emperor of Heroes would not die so easily. After all, he was a master at the pinnacle of the Holy Domain. There was still a fierce battle today.  But when he turned around, standing at the highest point of the ruins was an old man in fluttering black clothes, holding a sword gently between his two fingers.  Not the heroic emperor, but the real guardian of this imperial city, the old swordsman who has never been defeated and has fought with the Senate until today.  "Where's Ni Ran?" Wu Yi asked.  "He's not here." The old sword master waved his sword lightly, as if he was caressing the wind with his sword, "Isn't it enough for me to accompany you all?" "Old man!" Heifeng said harshly when he saw the old sword master.  add.  "Who is not?" The old sword master smiled, "Who is not a common man? Whoever stops the development of world affairs with one action is not a common man." "This is our world!" Wu Yi roared, and the nine deacons and elders shot at Lao Jian at the same time.  The saint stretched out his hand, and the power that could cut off the heaven and earth was condensed on the nine palms, "Where is Jia Ran? Let him come out and die." "Tonight, I am enough." The old sword master danced his sword casually  , "The children are gone, and I can't leave. I can't leave here for hundreds of years. I am the guardian and watchman here. I have to help the children look after the house." "Can you keep it?  "Wuyi looked ferocious and pointed to the rubble at his feet, "It's all destroyed. Did you hold on to the entire imperial city?" "You are wrong." The old sword master shook his head and smiled, "I am the imperial city.  As long as I am in the imperial city, there will be the royal family. I am the royal palace, the royal city, and the royal palace.¡± ¡°Then you die,¡± Wu Yi roared, ¡°Tonight!  It¡¯s your death date, old man, let¡¯s calculate the consequences of two hundred years.¡± Nine rays of scorching light spurted out from the deacons¡¯ palms and shot toward the old sword master.  "The long sword is still in my hand!" The old sword master's sword spun lightly to create an infinitely brilliant single line.  Those nine rays of power, which were enough to shake down the imperial city, disappeared without a trace in the rotation of the old sword master's sword.  However, the old man¡¯s long beard and robe were blown wildly by the sudden strong wind.  "Magic weapon!!" Wu Yi shouted wildly.  The nine deacons and elders sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time.  In Wuyi's arms, a small milk-white sword flew out for the first time and rushed towards the old sword master's face.  The ghost elder's dragon-slaying nail fell from the sky with an extremely sharp edge.  Thousand Soul Town!  Xiangyun Lian!  A total of nine magic weapons that condensed hundreds of years of energy in the universe fell on the old sword master.  "Ha!" The old sword master sighed. The light of the holy realm had reached its extreme all over his body, and another kind of golden light was already quietly nurturing.  That is a seed that has been lying dormant for hundreds of years. It could have taken root and sprouted today, but things in the world are unpredictable and it is difficult for anyone to achieve perfection.  The old sword master turned his sword and collided with the nine magic weapons.  The sky and the earth shook together, and everything turned black.  Even somewhere in the universe, a gap was opened due to this peerless collision.  The golden light in the old sword master's body suddenly burst out with the most brilliant colors, as if it were a flower that only bloomed once in a lifetime, desperately devouring the energy inspired by this collision.  "The light of the divine realm?" Wu Yi was stunned.  Although it was only for a moment, he had already seen clearly that the body of the old sword master contained the divine light that only the Supreme could possess.  Could it be that this guardian of the royal family, this opponent who has never been defeated by the elders, has actually become a god.  The eyes of the old sword master were dim. After receiving the power of the nine magic weapons, the light of the divine domain on his body quickly faded, and finally slowly disappeared, leaving no trace.  This seed of divine transformation was entrusted to death.  If there hadn¡¯t been tonight, if there hadn¡¯t been this fight, maybe the old sword master could really become a god, just like the words left by the Supreme Being.  "There are gods after my god." Even if the Senate gathers the strongest men in the universe in several centuries, even if the Supreme destroys all the methods of becoming gods, it still cannot be stopped. There are still some people in this world who can  Rely on your own understanding and creation to re-enter the realm of God.  Wuyi and the others watched blankly as the light of the old sword master¡¯s divine domain bloomed and then went out.  They forgot to attack, as if everything in the world disappeared at this moment, they just saw a miracle bursting out.  But this miracle is about to wither.The old sword master swung his sword, his face turned pale, and his hair and beard were all broken: "It's really powerful. The nine deacons' joint attack will probably be unbearable for the Supreme Being. If you do it again, I will die." "Five hundred years ago.  The first person." The ghost elder said suddenly.  "It's you, old man." This is the supreme evaluation, not from others, but from the mouth of an opponent.  Even though the old sword master and the Senate have been fighting for hundreds of years, the senators are eager to break their bones and suck out their marrow.  But we still have to say this, because what they are facing is a real enemy, an immortal myth that generations and countless elders have never been able to defeat.  Two hundred and fifty years ago.  The old sword master had already fallen into the eyes of the elders. At that time, the deacons were not the ones in front of him.  The old sword master used his own swordsmanship to defeat several elders in succession.  But he refused to join the Senate, and from then on he began to escape and hunt for thirty years, Confucius Literature Network thirty years of escape.  Two hundred and twenty years ago, the old sword master finally reached the peak of the holy realm. At that time, Wu Yi had just become the deacon elder.  That fight spanned history.  There have been numerous outbreaks among these people.  The old sword master became more and more courageous as he fought. Not only did he fight on his own, he also cultivated disciples. He also entered the imperial city and even became the protector of the entire royal family.  In the past two hundred years, the Senate has assassinated more than a thousand times.  Hundreds of holy realms and even holy realm peaks have been consumed, but no one has ever been able to defeat this old man.  If Yang Hao is the immortal god of war.  That old sword master is the undefeated myth.  This is the most incredible and unbreakable myth in the universe.  However, it will end tonight.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  He is smiling, as if he was arrogant and arrogant when he was young, pointing a sword at his opponent with disdain.  The nine deacons once again sacrificed their magic weapons. They had long seen that the light from the Earth God Realm had already exhausted the power of the old sword master. Apart from his own vitality to protect his life, he had almost no power to withstand the next round.  s attack.  The myth of invincibility seems to be coming to an end.  The deacons were not happy. When they sacrificed the magic weapon, it was heavier than before. It would not make people happy when they eliminated an enemy who had been evil for several generations.  "Die!" Wu Yi said, "We will let Ni Ran bury you with you." "You are wrong." The old sword master thrust the long sword into the rubble beside him. The sword that had accompanied him throughout his life was finally  Leaving his fingertips, he said, "You are the ones who buried me with me. Jia Ran has already left. He went to where you came from." "What?" The deacons were surprised and had a bad feeling in their hearts.  As if to confirm their suspicion, there was a rumble of thunder from the sky, and in the direction of Yuanlao Mountain, there were strange lights, black clouds and lightning, shrouding the top of Yuanlao Mountain.  "They attacked Yuanlaoshan?" Wu Yi woke up suddenly, "Today?" "Today." The old sword master pointed long, "My disciples Jia Ran, Qin Feng, and my successor Yang Hao, they have already  Bring everyone with you to conquer the Elder Mountain today!" "How dare you!" Wu's eyes almost bled with anger.  "It's already being done." The old sword master smiled again.  The end of everything is tonight, when the nine deacons and elders come out to assassinate the Emperor of Heroes, the royal family and the Aland Cauldron Sword Sect, who have been preparing for a long time, also come out to besiege the Elder Mountain.  The biggest fight in the universe happened tonight at the same time.  When the nine deacons turned the imperial city into rubble, Yang Hao's people may have also razed the manor of the defending sword sect, and the steps of the Danding sect's sword masters entered the forbidden area of ??Yuanlaoshan.  "We can go back at any time, or even kill you before going back." Wuyi gritted his teeth, but did not panic, "Haven't you ever thought about it? We can always go back in time, is this sneak attack still a sneak attack?" "If you can't go back,  "What?" "It's up to you!" The nine magic weapons were fired at the same time, making a deafening roar in the air and hitting the air on the old sword master's chest.  The light from the explosion actually penetrated the old sword master's body, making the body as uncertain as mist.  It wasn¡¯t until this moment that Wuyi realized something was a little strange. I don¡¯t know when there were many more people around here.  Just under the rubble mountain, there are thousands of men in black. They are of different ages and have different faces, but they seem to be the same person. They have completely similar powers.  These people are not guards, sword masters, or any masters I have seen in the past.  They are completely alien, even blank.  And the situation of the old sword master is even more strange.His body was no longer substantial. Before the nine magic weapons struck for the second time, the old sword master's body was already like a thick milky mist, dispersing in the dark night wind.  The cold wind blew from his chest, carrying white whirlpools, blowing away the milky white fog from his back, pulling out a long white ribbon, fluttering in the wind.  It¡¯s like the dancing cherry blossoms rolling up on the lake after the spring breeze.  "It's over." The old swordsman looked at Wuyi and the ghost veteran, "I'm old, we are all old, it's time to call the curtain." "What are you going to do?" Wuyi was a little panicked now, he felt  There was something strange.  "We have been fighting for more than two hundred years, aren't we tired?" The old sword master smiled bitterly, "I am tired, and I don't even want to be a god. If the Supreme wants to be the only god, let him be. This is tiring, and only he is willing to do it.  Everyone, all of you who have been with me for hundreds of years, just grow old with me today." As the old sword master spoke, the milky white mist was flowing away crazily, but a sheet was spread in the sky of the imperial city.  A white net, a white barrier.  "He wants to build a closed space!" The ghost elder was the first to notice, but he was already at his wits' end.  "Ha!" The old sword master became more and more tired, "Save your strength. This is a barrier built with my life force. It was built with the last energy of an old man who almost entered the divine realm. You can't open it."  , none of you can open it." "You want to trap us here?" Heifeng's face was full of fear, "Are you going to use your life to trap us in order for Yang Hao to capture Yuanlao Mountain?"  The Juggernaut's increasingly thin and bleak body still stood erect in the wind. His face was proud, and he really did not take the nine deacons seriously. In the past hundreds of years, he has never been defeated.  , and at the last moment of his life, he was still undefeated.  The Ghost Elder and the Tiance Elder have attacked the barrier several times in a row, even using the magic weapons of the nine deacons to attack together, but they have always fallen short.  The deacons were horrified to discover that the barrier set up by the old sword master was even stronger than the ghost barrier. It was truly unbreakable.  "Old man!!" The old sword master yelled at Wudian, "Are you crazy! Are you crazy? How long can you hold us captive on your own? How much energy can you have to seal us off?"  The sounds of fighting seemed to have reached here, and the hearts of the nine deacons were beating like war drums. They knew very well that tonight Yang Hao and the Emperor of Heroes must be all elites, and the battle at Yuan Lao Mountain was extremely urgent.  Without the nine of them in charge, and just relying on the three hundred elders over there, it would be difficult to resist.  Will the last bit of blood left by the Supreme Lord end here?
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