I was chased at the beginning, and I got the first quick sword

Chapter 555 Fearless King's Fist!

This is, after all, the Five Emperors City. If something happens at the Sword Emperor's Mansion, it's only natural that the other Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors who are staying here would come upon hearing the news.

Looking at Dongfang Jinghong, whom he hadn't seen for many years but who was still young, Huangfu Changkong couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions.

However, the Huangfu family's bloodline is extraordinary, so let's leave aside what they think for now.

Her expression was serene and composed.
"It is only natural that I have met such an end because I misjudged people, but I never expected that you would also be so blind."

Dongfang Jinghong's lips twitched, wondering what was going on with Huangfu Changkong.

He had a foul mouth and was arrogant when he was young, as if everyone in the world except for his Huangfu family were ants and not worth mentioning.

Then suddenly he slowly changed. Although he was still somewhat arrogant, at least his mouth wasn't so unbearable anymore.

Has he suffered some kind of shock?

The person looks old... but how come their mouth looks so young again?

He subconsciously looked at Chu Qing, hoping to find an answer from her.

Chu Qing didn't hide anything and explained the matter in just a few words.

The matter was not complicated to begin with. Jian Jiu betrayed him, the Sword Emperor suffered a calamity, and Mo Duxing pretended to be crazy for many years, but because he met Chu Qing, he had the opportunity to save his father.

They eventually rescued Huangfu Changkong and brought him back to the light of day.

After hearing this, Dongfang Jinghong was speechless.

He hadn't expected this situation at all...

Jian Jiu's [Stealing Heaven Demon Art] is indeed remarkable. He stole Huangfu Changkong's entire cultivation. It cannot be said that it is indistinguishable from the real thing... In fact, apart from the complete version of [Heavenly Will Sword Technique] which he did not have, all his martial arts are genuine.

Even among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, there was a meeting every sixty years, so it was impossible for them to know all the abilities of these old friends.

That's why Ken 9 was able to keep them in sync for so many years without a main story.

After being stunned, he felt a mix of emotions.

Chu Qing rescued Huangfu Changkong, but instead of fleeing far away, he led them to the Sword Emperor's Mansion in the Five Emperors City. His purpose was obvious.

I'm afraid things are going to get complicated in Wudi City today.

Huangfu Yixiao, however, did not have as many distracting thoughts as Dongfang Jinghong. His current condition was very bad, and he was very weak.

However, under such circumstances, his spirit became extremely excited.

He listened to Chu Qing's words with perfect clarity, but all he felt was a series of booming sounds in his head.

For a moment, I was at a loss for what to do.

When Huangfu Changkong was imprisoned, he had only been born a short time. Logically speaking, it would be better to raise him than to give birth to him.

But the problem is, who gave him the right to raise it?

If it weren't for Jian Jiu, why would I have been separated from my biological father for so many years?

However, the memories of Jian Jiu personally teaching him the Heavenly Will Sword Technique from childhood to adulthood cannot be erased...

Thinking about this, Huangfu Yixiao felt complicated again.

But then I thought, wouldn't my own father do these things?
Ultimately, Jian Jiu was neither his biological father nor his adoptive father... he was his enemy!
Huangfu Yixiao knelt down with a thud:
"Your unfilial son... has actually recognized a thief as his father for many years!"

No matter how powerful the Huangfu family's bloodline was, Huangfu Changkong was still moved to tears.

He quickly reached out and helped Huangfu Yixiao up:
"Get up quickly, it's not your fault... it's your father's fault."

"Back then, you were just a tiny little thing, a chubby pink little ball of flesh."

"Father really can't bear to send you away, nor dares to."

"Moreover, although Father had some suspicions at the time, he was ultimately not sure... He harbored a sliver of hope that you might fall into Jian Jiu's hands, which is why you ended up in Jian Jiu's hands."

"It's not that you've mistaken a thief for your father, it's that your father is bad..."

Dongfang Jinghong sighed softly as he watched the father and son reunite, then turned to look at Chu Qing:
"What...what are you planning to do about this?"

"Ok?"

Chu Qing raised her head slightly, then smiled:
"I was entrusted by Mo Duxing to come here and wait for Jian Jiu's return."

"At that time, we will take his life."

"Senior Dongfang, there's no need to worry about it."

"Taking lives in my Five Emperors City...you have quite the nerve!!"

These words were not spoken by Dongfang Jinghong, because as soon as he finished speaking, a huge fist-shaped imprint descended from the sky.

This punch is fierce and unparalleled, following the righteous path, carrying the power to destroy everything in its path, and with one punch, all things are forced to bow down.

Dongfang Jinghong's expression changed:
"Wait!!"

Before Chu Qing could even make a move, he had already raised his hand and slashed.

With a hiss, the fist imprint and the blade's edge canceled each other out and disappeared.

Only the strong wind made the surrounding trees rustle and sway incessantly.

A somewhat burly man landed on a nearby artificial hill, standing with his hands behind his back and an unpleasant expression.

Chu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The King of Fighters, Luo Kongming?"

"This is the [Fearless King Fist]!?"

"Young friend, you have sharp eyes... If I am not mistaken, you should be Chu Qing, the Southern Alliance Leader who is renowned throughout the Southern Region and caused the Heavenly Evil Sect Leader to flee to Yue Song Mountain. Isn't that right?"

Another voice came from behind. Chu Qing turned around and saw a handsome man wearing a moon-white Taoist robe with his white hair loose, sitting on the wall not far away, looking at him with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Such self-address... I suppose you must be Dao Emperor Xuansong?"

Chu Qing smiled and clasped his hands in a fist salute as well.

Xuan Song looked very young, unlike Luo Kongming, who wore a felt hat, was tall and strong, and had a resolute appearance. Although he was not handsome, he had a commanding presence and was very imposing.

Because of his profound internal strength, although he was clearly in his fifties, he looked like he was only in his early thirties.

But Xuan Song is not only handsome, he also looks to be only in his early twenties.

If it weren't for his white hair, no one would guess that this person is nearing seventy.

It is said that this person was the oldest of the Five Emperors. When he took the throne, the other five emperors had already lived half their lives in power. In the end, he watched them abdicate and pass away, and the new Five Emperors slowly rose to power.

Because of his background and seniority, many people believe that Xuan Song should be the first of the Five Emperors.

“Young friend, you are right. I am Emperor Xuan Song.”

Xuan Song chuckled softly:
"We, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, have long heard of your name, young friend. Now that the Blade Emperor has returned, he has asked us to create the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Tokens for you, and we are currently working hard to complete them."

"I was hoping to send it to you as soon as possible to congratulate you on your ascension to the throne."

"I never expected to meet you today, young friend. Your murderous aura shakes the Five Emperors City. Indeed, seeing is believing."

"Shaking the Five Emperors City..."

Chu Qing shook his head:

"I, Chu, do not have such abilities. I am merely doing what I should do and killing those who deserve to be killed."

"Chu Qing... watch your words!"

Luo Kongming spoke in a deep voice.

His voice seemed to carry the fury of thunder, which Chu Qing initially thought was a sonic technique.

It was later discovered that this was not the case; rather, it was simply the person's natural voice.

Chu Qing's identity had already been exposed, and he had never concealed it from Dongfang Jinghong and the others. Therefore, the rumors about him being the Third Young Master were long gone, and Luo Kongming directly called out his name:

"The person you are to kill is the current Sword Emperor!"

"Ok?"

Before Chu Qing could speak, Huangfu Changkong had already turned to look at Luo Kongming:
"The bastards of the Luo family are still so stubborn and inflexible. With me here, who dares to call themselves the Sword Emperor?!" Luo Kongming glanced at Huangfu Changkong with a hint of mockery.
"With your current appearance, you dare to call yourself the Sword Emperor?"
"When did the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors become so worthless?"

"Outrageous! Luo Kongming... are you looking for a beating?"

"I am standing right here now, so what can you do to me?"

The two were about to get angry when Xuan Song gently waved his hand:
"Stop arguing, stop arguing. You're all over a hundred years old, and you're still arguing in front of the children. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Moreover, the new Night Emperor is right here. Aren't you afraid of losing face in front of the children, or making a fool of yourselves in front of the Night Emperor?"

Chu Qing's expression remained calm, indifferent to the situation.

He simply stared silently at Xuan Song.

Xuan Song knew Chu Qing was waiting for an explanation, so he didn't keep him in suspense:
"The Heavenly Evil Cult Leader's martial arts are astonishing, and now is the time when he needs people. With the appearance of Chang Kong, the matter of Jian Jiu has been made public."

"For this one thing alone, Jian Jiu truly deserves to die."

"But now, we must prioritize the overall situation..."

"As long as the Heavenly Evil Cult Leader is alive, you cannot kill Jian Jiu."

Huangfu Changkong sneered:
"You old folks are getting more and more backward as you get older."

"In the past, I thought you were clinging to your power, so you simply closed your eyes and covered your ears, turning a deaf ear and a blind eye to the cries and screams of the people."

"Why have you even lost your courage now?"

"A mere Sword Nine... is he really worth your utmost attention?"

"You're now a useless cripple, what right do you have to spout such nonsense?"

Luo Kongming's eyes were full of mockery:
"Although Jian Jiu is insignificant, it is precisely now necessary to gather all available people in order to turn the world from danger to safety."

"You have never seen the cult leader of that day... If you had actually seen him, you would know how terrifying he was."

"Besides, is this any of your business?"

Luo Kongming paused slightly at this point, then turned to look at Chu Qing:
"I know you want to kill Jian Jiu, but it's out of a sense of loyalty."

“Jian Jiu deserved to die for what he did.”

"But the martial world is not just about chivalry and revenge..."

"Here's what we'll do: as long as you leave with them today, all the past will be wiped clean."

Chu Qing raised an eyebrow slightly, glanced at Luo Kongming, and suddenly smiled:

"【Fearless Royal Power】Impressive indeed, you just delivered a punch in respect."

"I happen to have a punch myself... and I would like to ask Emperor Luo to appraise it."

Luo Kongming's face darkened, but Chu Qing didn't wait for him to speak.

The two energies of Yin and Yang rolled together, but Yin was dominant and Yang was secondary. This action did not extinguish the Yin cold, but instead made the cold energy stronger, gradually entering a state of extreme Yin generating Yang.

A massive fist shadow rose with the wind and clouds, accompanied by the roar of a dragon, and moved with the momentum.

There was so much contained in that punch...

Based on the Heavenly Frost Fist, it incorporates several of Chu Qing's own unique skills into one.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to distinguish between primary and secondary elements, and the power would be greatly diminished.

However, Chu Qing has repeatedly deduced this method using the Martial Arts Stele, and it is about to reach the pinnacle of mastery.

The moment the fist was raised, frost covered the sky, and wherever it passed, everything was destroyed, leaving only desolation.

Luo Kongming was furious:
"So brave!!"

He rotated his arms, clasped his hands together, and raised them high above his head.

Behind it, a massive figure appeared faintly, its body shimmering with golden light, its fierce aura seemingly capable of shattering the heavens with a mere wave of its hand.

The enormous figure slammed down with both hands as Luo Kongming did so.

The powerful and majestic fist strike seemed capable of leveling the entire Five Emperors City in one fell swoop!
In fact, at this very moment, the entire Five Emperors City was already shaken.

This place is unlike any other; it is the core of the four regions and one state.

Such a thing has never happened in so many years.

In an instant, whether they were ordinary people or experts from the four major sects stationed here, all their eyes were on the Sword Emperor's Mansion.

On the golden pavilion, a middle-aged scholar, who was sipping tea, uttered a soft "Eh!" and turned his gaze slightly toward the place where the fight was taking place.

"Who is Luo Kongming fighting?"

As he murmured to himself, someone went to inquire.

Before the middle-aged scholar could put down his teacup,

The two extremely powerful forces collided.

With a loud bang, the window was violently blasted open.

From afar, the middle-aged scholar saw two overwhelming forces clashing against each other. One was golden, the other white, and their combined true energy created a colossal curtain that swept across the Five Emperors City in an instant.

His pupils contracted slightly:
"This internal energy... this person has already arrived in the Five Emperors City?"

The fight took place in the Sword Emperor's Mansion, but the pressure exerted by these two fists was not limited to the Sword Emperor's Mansion alone.

Throughout the entire Five Emperors City, anyone with even slightly weaker martial arts skills was swept up by an invisible force and involuntarily knelt on one knee.

Ordinary people were pinned to the ground, unable to move an inch.

Seeing the house swaying and the curtains fluttering, I felt that disaster was imminent and my heart was filled with boundless fear.

Fortunately, the fear came and went quickly.

The pressure on his head dissipated instantly, and looking into the distance, the two streams of true energy, one gold and one white, had returned to calm.

A lingering sense of fear instantly washed over everyone.

"Who exactly is fighting?"

"How terrifying! I thought I was going to die..."

"The Five Emperors City is about to undergo a major upheaval!"

The sounds of conversation rose and fell, while inside the Sword Emperor's Mansion, Chu Qing slowly withdrew his hand.

The last trace of frost on his fist dissipated.

Luo Kongming's face was now beyond just being described as ashen; his features were slightly distorted, and the chilling aura swirling around each of his ten fingers could not be dispelled for a moment.

It took a full three breaths for the chill to completely dissipate.

He lost half a move with that punch.

It seems that Chu Qing was deliberately holding back, not pushing his luck; otherwise, the outcome would have been even more unpredictable.

Chu Qing took a step forward, and Luo Kongming's heart tightened instinctively.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he makes a move.

This punch left Luo Kongming, the mighty King of Fighters, completely unsure of what to expect.

Chu Qing ignored him and instead looked at Dao Emperor Xuan Song:
"Could I, alone, possibly be worth two Sword Ninth level cultivators?"

Xuan Song paused for a moment, then sighed softly:

"can."

He couldn't deny that although Chu Qing hadn't killed Luo Kongming with that punch, he had left himself some room to maneuver.

Is it better to give up Chu Qing for Jian Jiu, or to give up Jian Jiu for Chu Qing? This is not a choice at all.

"In that case..."

Chu Qing spoke, word by word:
"Please, both of you, stand aside and watch."

(End of this chapter)