I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 489 The Power of Divine Weapons
Five years later, the martial arts world is once again in turmoil.

The first thing to be affected is that a divine weapon is about to be unveiled at the Sword Worship Manor.

That divine weapon was extraordinary, causing countless weapons in the world to worship and bow down, like the emperor among weapons.

Many martial arts masters have tried to steal or rob this item, but as always, they have disappeared without a trace after entering the Sword Worship Manor.

Next, Tianmen, one of the three major forces in the martial arts world, is mobilizing its members, clearly preparing for a major operation.

Many people in the martial arts world are speculating that they are either preparing to take action against Wushuang City or Tianxia Society, or they are preparing to take action against Baijian Villa to seize the divine weapon that is about to be born.

Most people believe the latter is more likely.

In fact, it is true.

Tianmen was indeed targeting Baijian Manor, declaring that Ying Xun must submit and hand over the peerless divine weapon forged by Baijian Manor, or else they would lead the people of Tianmen to raze Baijian Manor to the ground and kill Ying Xun.

Baijian Villa, pavilion.

Incense burned softly inside, and a pot of green tea sat on the table, its fragrance filling the air, with wisps of white steam rising and dissipating.

"Having heard that Emperor Shitian has mastered his divine skills and emerged from seclusion, the people in the Heavenly Gate are becoming increasingly arrogant."

The stunningly beautiful Demon Lord Bai Suzhen picked up her teacup, took a sip, and her rosy lips became even more moist and glossy as they touched the tea: "I've sent people to investigate. Tianmen has gathered two thousand people this time, and they are all quite powerful. Should we send someone to intercept and kill them? Oh, by the way, speaking of which, the leader is an old friend of yours."

Ying Xun also picked up his teacup, took a sip, shook his head and laughed, "Duan Lang can hardly be considered my friend."

That's right, it was Duan Lang who led the Tianmen group this time.

Back then, after failing to seize the peerless sword, he sought refuge with the Heavenly Gate.

After more than five years, he has gradually entered the core of Tianmen and become one of the four gods of Tianmen.

In the novel "Storm Riders", Emperor Shitian's Heavenly Gate is a powerful force with tens of thousands of subordinates. Emperor Shitian himself considers himself to be the Heaven, so his subordinates naturally cannot have ordinary titles. Therefore, Emperor Shitian gave each of them a resounding name, and four of them were given the title of gods.

The first one is the Mother Goddess.

The Divine Mother Luo Xian is a disciple of Emperor Shitian and has inherited a relatively complete version of the Sacred Heart Technique. Although Emperor Shitian held back a trick, she can still bring people back to life.

Luo Xian had been in charge of the territory for many years. Due to her outstanding management skills, she was valued by Emperor Shitian. In addition, she was loyal and devoted, so Emperor Shitian was quite satisfied with her. Her status was second only to Emperor Shitian himself.

The second is the priest.

The priest was not particularly prominent in the world of Fengyun, because he mainly did errands for Indra.

If we're talking about his special skills, they're probably that he's good at running errands and has a good grasp of situations.

However, during the later dragon-slaying, he was captured by the Water God King, who drained 70% of his blood and water, causing his death.

The third is divine judgment.

The Divine Judge is primarily responsible for recording the extraordinary individuals and talents of the world, controlling the Book of Searching for Gods, and helping Indra to gather the world's best experts for his own use.

He held a high position in the Heavenly Gate, possessed exceptional insight, and had a relatively clear understanding of people and matters.

Furthermore, his fortune-telling skills were extremely high, probably second only to the Mud Bodhisattva, hence he was also known as a divine fortune teller.

It was he who helped Indra predict the great calamity forty years from now.

He also helped Indra calculate the time and place where the dragon appeared.

The last one is the Divine General.

In the original storyline, the god was a disciple of the immortal god, but later switched allegiance to Indra.

However, due to Ying Xun's appearance, the Divine General died before he could join Emperor Shitian, and the Ice Emperor also died at Ying Xun's hands. Therefore, Duan Lang, who joined Tianmen, became one of the Four Divine Generals.

Duan Lang was highly valued by Emperor Shitian. Emperor Shitian not only passed on a part of the Sacred Heart Technique to him, but also passed on the World-Destroying Demon Body that he obtained from the God of Immortality to Duan Lang.

Duan Lang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It is said that he is no less powerful than the Goddess Luo Xian. In addition, his ruthless attacks have made him famous. He is even more powerful than Xiong Ba in his prime.

Besides the Four Gods, there is another person worth mentioning in the Heavenly Gate.

This person is—Po Jun.

After killing Jian Chen and escaping Zhonghua Pavilion, he chose to join Tianmen and became a general under Emperor Shitian.

Currently, Po Jun is Duan Lang's deputy.

It has to be said that Po Jun's decision to serve as a junior's deputy shows his ability to bend and stretch.

“As for intercepting them, there’s no need. I need Duan Lang and the others’ blood to consecrate the sword.” Ying Xun said, putting down his teacup and looking towards the direction of the sword pool. “I reckon they might not be enough. Hopefully, I can lure that old bastard Di Shitian here as well.”

Bai Suzhen nodded and smiled, "I heard you've already sent a message to Xiong Ba to come to Baijian Manor?"

“Indeed, my father-in-law has the destiny of a hegemon, and his blood is also excellent.” Ying Xun smiled. “By the way, I’ll have to trouble you to lure my wife’s grandfather here as well. Although he is much weaker than my father-in-law, the more the merrier.”

There is no one in the world who can stir the mind of the Purple-Clad Boss more than Bai Suzhen. After all, the Purple-Clad Boss, who inherited everything from the Scripture King, is almost under Bai Suzhen's absolute control.

"With so many experts using your sword as a sacrifice, I'm quite curious to see what kind of earth-shattering event your weapon will cause when it is unearthed."

Bai Suzhen looked up at the illusory image of the divine weapon in mid-air, then transformed into a wisp of black mist and disappeared into the pavilion.

……

A month later.

Having run out of food, the leader of two thousand Tianmen disciples finally appeared near Baijian Manor.

"That is……"

When they saw the peerless divine weapon, formed from countless sword energies and resembling a pillar supporting the sky, stretching across the heavens and earth above the Sword Worship Manor, the disciples of Tianmen gasped in astonishment.

This naturally includes Duanlang.

He was utterly shocked. Although he had already heard of the divine weapon and its wonders, the shock of witnessing it with his own eyes was beyond description.

Immediately, his eyes turned fiery, filled with greed.

This peerless divine weapon has not yet been forged. If it falls into my hands, it will surely elevate the Heavenly Gate to a higher level and make it the number one power in the world.

They might even be able to launch a counterattack on Tianmen and make that guy, whom even the gods would kneel before, kneel before them.

Ultimately, he unified the land of China and became the True Dragon of the Nine Heavens.

Thinking of these things, Duan Lang's blood boiled, and he felt as if he were about to burst into flames.

"Kill! Raze the Sword Worship Manor to the ground and kill Ying Xun!"

A burning light flashed in Duan Lang's eyes. The two thousand Tianmen disciples behind him moved at his command and surged toward Baijian Manor like a tide.

Inside Baijian Manor.

"The people are here. How about it? Do you want me to take care of them for you?" Demon Lord Bai Suzhen said with a smile.

Ying Xun shook his head and smiled: "No need."

"Are you planning to take action yourself?"

They are not qualified.

"It's neither me nor you. Do you intend for your disciple to lead the disciples of Baijian Villa to resolve this?" Demon Lord Bai Suzhen asked doubtfully. "Or are you planning to have Wuming and the others take action?"

It should be noted that, currently, besides her and Ying Xun, there are quite a few experts in Baijian Manor.

Besides the First Evil Emperor who was at Baijian Villa from the beginning, there was also Nameless who arrived not long ago, and in the past month, there have been several others who have arrived, such as Xiong Ba, the Second Blade Emperor, and the Third Pig Emperor.

It's worth mentioning that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, a married couple, also visited. Indeed, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are married; their wives are the destined Second Dream and Yu Chuchu.

They didn't stay long; after helping to consecrate the sword with blood, they left.

“Neither.” Ying Xun shook his head, turned his gaze toward the Sword Pool, and smiled slightly: “Although this peerless divine weapon is not fully forged, it is more than enough to kill some small fry.”

After saying that, he had a thought, and an invisible wave shot towards the Sword Pool.

That peerless divine weapon had absorbed Ying Xun's blood and had long been refined by him. It could communicate with him and control it remotely without any difficulty.

As Ying Xun's divine sense stirred, the peerless divine weapon in the sword pool also emitted a "humming" trembling sound.

Outside Baijian Manor.

A strong sense of foreboding suddenly welled up in Duan Lang's heart.

He then ordered the Tianmen disciples to stop.

Looking at the gate of Baijian Manor, which was less than twenty feet tall, Duan Lang frowned, and his fiery expression turned serious.

The two thousand Tianmen disciples he led did not conceal their whereabouts and came in a grand manner. Logically, Ying Xun should have already learned of the news, but now he did not see a single person.

Strange!
That's really strange!
Is he playing the empty city ploy with him?

Just then, Duan Lang heard a buzzing sound, like the vibration of a long sword, coming from Baijian Manor.

For some reason, the buzzing sound gave Duan Lang a sense of oppression, as if a huge rock had suddenly pressed down on his heart.

At the same time, that ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lang seemed to sense something and raised his head. He saw that the phantom of the divine weapon, which was formed by sword energy and stretched across the sky and earth, trembled slightly, and a wave of tangible energy rippled out and spread in all directions.

The ripples were moving very fast; in the blink of an eye, they were about to sweep away Duan Lang, Po Jun, and a group of Tianmen disciples.

Of course, there were also the martial arts practitioners who followed them.

"careful!"

Duan Lang and Po Jun roared simultaneously.

Although they didn't know the full power of the ripples, the ominous feeling in their hearts grew stronger. So, just as the ripples were about to hit them, both of them drew their swords and slashed at them.

However, they ended up with nothing.

The ripples swept by in an instant, but that was all.

"what happened?"

Duan Lang frowned, as if talking to himself, or perhaps asking Po Jun a question.

He always felt that the ripple was not so simple, but in reality it seemed to cause no harm.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from behind.

As a swordsman, Duan Lang was well aware of the sound of the sword piercing the air, and that his opponent's target was him.

Duan Lang did not turn around. He struck out with a backhand palm, and the powerful and domineering palm force directly smashed a Tianmen disciple who had ambushed him into pieces, with blood flying everywhere.

"A spy? No! This...this is demonic possession?!"

Duan Lang turned around, his expression changing drastically.

He initially thought the Tianmen disciples who attacked him were spies planted by other forces, but he soon discovered that the Tianmen disciples he led were all filled with murderous intent, as if they had only one thought in their minds.

--kill!

Regardless of who was beside them, they wildly brandished their swords and began killing each other.

In just a dozen or so breaths, countless limbs and torsos were severed, and the thick stench of blood was nauseating.

Even the most resolute disciples of Tianmen could not hold out for long. They were either killed by those around them with blank expressions, or they hacked and slashed at others with bloodshot eyes.

Kill, kill, kill—only endless slaughter.

Of all the people, only Duan Lang and Po Jun were able to maintain their clarity of mind.

But what was happening before their eyes was beyond their comprehension.

Looking at the brutal battlefield before them, which resembled a meat grinder, and hearing the frantic roars and wails, Duan Lang and Po Jun felt a chill run down their spines, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"This...what on earth is going on?"

This thought arose simultaneously in the minds of Po Jun and Duan Lang. They were fending off the Tianmen disciples who were attacking them frantically, their faces pale and their hearts filled with doubts.

When Duan Lang caught a glimpse of the divine weapon's phantom image above the Sword Worship Manor out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly realized what was going on.

Everything happening before our eyes must have been caused by that ripple from before. The divine weapon that is about to be born is an evil weapon, and the malevolent energy and killing intent it contains will drive people mad.

But why are I and Po Jun unaffected?
Could it be... that my will and Po Jun's are too strong to be influenced by it?

Or perhaps it was someone who could trigger that ripple in people's minds, who intentionally tormented him and Po Jun, making them taste the bitterness of despair.
Almost simultaneously, Po Jun also had a sudden realization, and his thoughts were similar to Duan Lang's.

At that moment, the two had only one thought: they absolutely could not stay there any longer.

escape!
Must escape!

Duan Lang and Po Jun unleashed their full power, carving a bloody path and successfully escaping the battlefield.

They fled in different directions, but after escaping the meat grinder-like battlefield, they all stopped and looked back with lingering fear towards the direction of Baijian Manor.

Then, they witnessed an amazing scene.

The spilled blood suddenly rose up and gathered into a river of blood radiating steam, flowing upstream and rushing towards the phantom of the divine weapon above the Sword Worship Manor.

The moment the Blood River touched the phantom of the divine weapon, it instantly dissolved into it, as if... as if it were swallowed up by the phantom of the divine weapon, which was like a pillar supporting the sky.

Evil weapon!

This is an evil weapon!
An evil weapon that should never exist in this world!

Duan Lang was horrified; at that moment, he had only one thought.

—Fortunately, I escaped. Before this evil weapon is unleashed, I will never set foot in Baijian Manor again.

But in an instant, Duan Lang's sense of luck vanished, replaced by horror, deep resentment, and despair.

An unparalleled sword aura shot out from the phantom of the divine weapon. The sword aura was awe-inspiring, carrying the power to cleave the sun and moon, and it slashed towards Duan Lang at an incredibly fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, it was already about three feet above Duan Lang's head.

He could clearly feel that the sword energy had locked onto him firmly, giving him the feeling that he couldn't escape it no matter where he went.

"No!" Duan Lang roared in unwilling anger, "I am not reconciled! I have not yet conquered the world, how can I die here?!"

Driven by an intense will to survive, Duan Lang unleashed his full power, pushing his World-Destroying Demon Body to its limit while wildly wielding his Fire Scale Sword. The Severing Meridian Sword Qi merged with the Fire Scale Sword's fiery energy to form a massive fire dragon, which crashed into the oncoming sword qi like the rising sun.

However, it was all in vain.

The sword energy instantly sliced ​​the fire dragon in two, and then sliced ​​Duanlang in two as well.

Before Duan Lang died, he faintly heard a soft laugh.

"They say you can do it once or twice, but not a third time. This is the third time, so I'll send you to see your parents. May your family be reunited and live in harmony."

(End of this chapter)