Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 152 Sword Slaying the Underworld Emperor

Within the God-Slaying Formation, the world changed color.

The clash between the top experts of the twelve realms gradually came to an end.

A sword aura that seemed to reach the heavens and cleave the earth soared into the sky, tearing through the void.

Above the sky, the illusory image of the Nine Netherworld, which blotted out the sun, was actually cleaved in two, and the Netherworld energy poured out like a burst dam.

"Humph--"

A painful groan escaped from the Emperor of the Underworld's nose, and his once majestic face was now twisted and contorted in agony.

The Tai'a Sword truly lives up to its reputation as a top-tier innate spiritual treasure for killing and destruction.

Even though the Underworld Emperor summoned the Nine Netherworld Phantom through his authority, he was still no match for the Primordial Emperor.

The killing aura of the Tai'a Sword raged within his body, even disintegrating the protective mystic light formed by the Nine Netherworld Authority.

Above the void, Emperor Yuanchu stood with his sword at his side.

His body was surrounded by sword energy like a dragon, and with each breath, the space within a hundred feet would shatter and then reform.

In the cycle of repetition, the strange phenomenon of the beginning of chaos was born.

His majestic eyes gleamed with golden light, and even a single glance exuded immense pressure.

"King of the Underworld, it's time to end this!"

Emperor Yuanchu said in a deep voice, his face showing no joy at having defeated the Yin Emperor.

In fact, defeating the Yin Emperor was entirely within Emperor Yuanchu's expectations from beginning to end.

The Great Qian imperial family has been planning for ten thousand years; if they cannot subdue the newly born Yin Emperor, it would be a laughing stock.

Even during the most intense moments of their battle, the Yuan Chu Emperor held back three-tenths of his strength and did not reveal it.

What he was guarding against were the Ten Great Dao Courts.

Although the sudden appearance of the Underworld Emperor caught the Ten Great Dao Courts off guard.

But Emperor Yuanchu was all too aware of the terror of the Ten Great Dao Courts.

He didn't believe that subduing the Underworld Emperor would be so easy for him.

The Tai'a sword was gently raised, its tip pointing towards the sky.

A terrifying sword intent was gathering on the blade.

The terror of this sword intent seemed to possess a power that could shake heaven and earth.

With each inch the sword was raised, a crack appeared in the sky.

When the sword tip pointed straight to the heavens, the entire sky was covered with spiderweb-like patterns, like glass.

The accumulated sword intent caused the sea of ​​clouds within a thousand miles to boil and churn, resembling a strange phenomenon before the end of the world.

"cut!"

Cut it down with one sword!
A golden sword light tore through the void and descended from the sky.

The sword light contained terrifying power, and wherever it passed, the void crumbled inch by inch.

In an instant, Yin Tianzi felt himself being locked onto by this sword light.

Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you cannot escape this sword.

As for Emperor Yuanchu's purpose, Yin Tianzi knew it all too well.

It means to cut off his physical body and then find him an invincible body as a vessel.

After all, with the successful example of the Qiankun Sect, Emperor Yuanchu only needed to copy the methods of the Qiankun Sect.

The sword light drew ever closer in the Emperor Yin's pupils.

His resentment transformed into a fierce and furious rage in his eyes, erupting like a volcano about to erupt.

What kind of protector would serve the Great Qian imperial family?

They're clearly dogs, but they try to make themselves look good.

The Emperor was always arrogant and would never allow himself to become a lackey of the royal family.

"Emperor Yuanchu, your success is not so simple!"

Yin Tianzi shouted sharply, a resolute look flashing in his eyes.

Divine body, burn!
A surging, almost limitless power erupted from the Yin Emperor.

Nine Netherworld King's Prison Suppression Seal!
A black figure wearing a bamboo hat appeared behind the Yin Emperor.

The black-clad figure slowly raised his hand and threw a punch.

Suddenly, a loud bang erupted.

It was like thunder rumbling in the heavens, like a river flowing backwards.

The sound was so loud, like the grandest bells and drums, that everyone in Jade Capital City could hear it clearly, even through the God-Slaying Array.

boom--

The black air currents surged upwards.

Like a vast army, or a towering wave.

In a single exchange, the sword energy of the Primordial Emperor was crushed by this punch.

The black fist shadow, its power undiminished, slammed towards Emperor Yuanchu.

Even the Tai'a sword seemed to sense its master's danger, its blade trembling incessantly and emitting a sharp sword cry.

Burning his divine body, he fought a desperate blow.

The Yin Emperor's move made Emperor Yuanchu's face extremely gloomy, almost as if he could wring water out of it.

He sighed softly, his brows furrowed.

"As expected, primordial deities are not so easy to deal with!"

As that sigh faded, all the people of Jade Capital witnessed the most unbelievable scene of their lives. A five-clawed golden dragon hovered in the sky above Jade Capital, seemingly both illusory and real.

The dragon's scales shimmered with golden light, as if they were cast from gold, so dazzling that one could not look directly at them.

The people of Yujing City were marveling at the wonder and grandeur of this five-clawed golden dragon.

The elders of the ten Daoist courts tensed up the moment they saw the five-clawed golden dragon, their muscles taut.

With their experience, they could naturally recognize that this five-clawed golden dragon represented the destiny of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Bringing good fortune to the nation upon oneself was the ultimate trump card for every emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Emperor Yuanchu used the phrase "the nation's fortune is bestowed upon him" to indicate that the most crucial moment had arrived.

If successful, the Underworld Emperor will fall into the hands of the Primordial Emperor.

However, compared to the gains and losses of the underworld emperor, they were more worried about their own safety.

Who knows if Emperor Yuanchu might take advantage of the nation's fortune to wipe out all the elders of the Ten Great Dao Courts in Yujing City?

Even if the Ten Great Dao Courts came to hold them accountable afterward, they could blame it on the aftermath of the great battle, which was out of control and resulted in "accidental" injuries.

Based on their understanding of Emperor Yuanchu, given his cunning and treacherous nature, he was absolutely capable of doing such a thing.

With the nation's destiny in your hands, a true dragon soars overhead.

The aura emanating from Emperor Yuanchu rose steadily, seemingly about to pierce the heavens.

"cut!"

With his mouth filled with innate essence, he brought down a sword.

With lightning speed, the sword shattered the illusory image of the bamboo hat behind the Yin Emperor.

When the phantom of the bamboo hat was shattered, the Yin Emperor suffered a severe blow, and his divine body collapsed.

However, instead of fear and anger, he laughed triumphantly.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Emperor Yuanchu, you used the fate of the nation to sever my divine body."

"This sword strike consumed thirty percent of the nation's fortune. Let's see how long your Great Qian can last."

The Yin Emperor's clamor struck at the deepest part of the Yuan Chu Emperor's heart, making him somewhat unhappy.

That unlucky emperor is such a worry!

Even though the overall situation was already settled, he insisted on burning his divine body in a death struggle, forcing him to consume the nation's fortune before he could finally suppress him completely.

"seal up!"

With a flick of his finger, the Primordial Emperor conjured a mysterious seal from thin air.

It was like a huge mountain pressing down on the Emperor of the Underworld.

Outside the Yangxin Hall.

The crown prince looked up at the battle within the God-Slaying Formation, his expression solemn and grave.

As for Chu Yun Shen, who followed the Crown Prince in clearing out corrupt officials, his face was ashen, and a hint of fear was faintly revealed in his eyes.

Did His Majesty win?

Didn't Your Highness say that His Majesty and the Yin Emperor would inevitably suffer heavy losses together?
Chu Yun Shen swayed slightly, a sense of wavering stirring deep within him.

"Your Highness..."

Chu Yun Shen's voice was bitter as he uttered two words with difficulty.

The Crown Prince immediately saw what Chu Yun Shen was about to say and waved his hand to interrupt him.

"General Chu, rest assured, I have a backup plan!"

"If I weren't absolutely certain, why would I have undertaken such a grand plan?"

The Crown Prince spoke calmly and confidently, which calmed Chu Yun Shen down a bit.

In fact, even now, the Crown Prince still believes that the advantage lies with him.

Within the capital city of Yujing, hidden dragons and crouching tigers abound, and masters are as numerous as clouds.

But how many people actually stood up to stop him?
To put it bluntly, for most of the experts in Yujing City, there is not much difference between the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, whether it is the Yuan Chu Emperor or the Crown Prince.

In fact, they believed that since the crown prince was weak, he would have to rely on them even more after ascending the throne, and they might even gain more benefits.

Therefore, most experts have an ambiguous attitude towards the Crown Prince's current efforts to purge the court of corrupt officials.

The main point is neutrality.

This is an internal matter for your royal family; it has nothing to do with me.

"Your Highness, what's your backup plan..." Chu Yun Shen said anxiously.

Purging corrupt officials from the court is a matter of life and death, and the safety of one's entire clan; Chu Yun Shen cannot afford to be careless.

"Yun Shen, don't be anxious..." The Crown Prince spoke calmly, but halfway through his sentence, he suddenly looked up at the distant sky.

"Look, my backup plan is here, isn't it?"

As the Crown Prince finished speaking...

Suddenly, it appeared as if an invisible giant hand had torn open a huge crack in the sky.

Within the pitch-black rift, a void storm raged, unleashing terror.

But amidst this terrifying and raging void storm, a colossal mountain of thunder emerged.

A purple-clad figure, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance, stood with his hands behind his back.

"Your Majesty, please stop!"

"Do not defy the will of Heaven!"

(End of this chapter)