Kamimine

Chapter 174 Not even thinking about it
"The swordsmith my Yanxi Kingdom needs is one who can lock all ten meridians in one breath. Can you do that?"

Empress Qiuchi's demeanor was poised and her imperial aura was awe-inspiring.

"Your Majesty, I have sealed all the meridians in one breath."

Liu Chengfeng cooperated by bowing.

"boast--"

The palace maids and servants around them didn't believe it.

"Are you really that powerful?"

Empress Qiuchi glanced at his token.

"Whether I am old or not, Your Majesty should know."

Liu Chengfeng blinked and teased.

Upon hearing "Your Majesty the Queen," Empress Qiuchi's heart melted.

Immediately, he understood the teasing about "big or small" and felt embarrassed and annoyed.

"This matter is of great importance and not a trivial matter. It requires the forging of a third-grade low-level divine artifact."

Empress Qiuchi's face was like ice, her cold eyes glaring at everyone, her imperial aura overwhelming.

That little vixen deserves to be taught a lesson; let's see how she gets disciplined!
"Your Majesty, leave all of this to me. I will be your personal swordsmith; you will not need anyone else."

Liu Chengfeng looked serious, but secretly winked at her.

"Stop your arrogant talk! A mere third-level swordsmith dares to speak so presumptuously..."

The palace maids and servants couldn't stand it and scolded them.

Empress Qiuchi was displeased. No one else had the right to reprimand her man. She waved for the palace maids and servants to leave.

"Young lady, what should I call you now? Nianyu, or my dear wife?"

With no outsiders around, Liu Chengfeng was overjoyed and stepped forward, wanting to be affectionate.

Su Nianyu, the name of Empress Qiuchi.

"Don't try to climb up to me, I am the ruler of the Divine Dynasty's Hu Kingdom."

Empress Qiuchi lowered her eyes, her face as cold as frost. Her heart was also filled with joy, but she did not show it, for her imperial power was overwhelming.

"How did you become the Queen of Hu?"

Liu Chengfeng was also curious as to how she, the ruler of Qiuchi Kingdom, had come to the Divine Dynasty and even become the emperor of Yanxi Kingdom.

While they were talking, Liu Chengfeng boldly reached out and put his arm around her slender waist.

Empress Su Nianyu of Qiuchi's beautiful eyes turned cold. Her imperial aura was overwhelming, and she refused to let him hug her.

I miss you so much, so very much.

Summoning his courage, Liu Chengfeng reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, unable to resist rubbing his face against hers.

Words of longing shattered Su Nianyu's imperial composure, making her heart melt and allowing him to hold her intimately.

"I can't even think about it—"

Su Nianyu struggled gently, but could not break free. Her heart was secretly given to him, her body was weak and powerless, and she wished she could throw herself into his arms.

"My wife promised me she'd have our wedding night."

Looking at her stunningly beautiful face, Liu Chengfeng felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Su Nianyu's cheeks flushed red, she was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. She struggled to get up and try to maintain her image.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Did the young lady say that if I were to become a god, it would be our wedding night? I think it's coming soon."

Despite his shamelessness, Liu Chengfeng still put his arm around her waist.

Su Nianyu turned her back to him in embarrassment, not daring to look at him.

“I say, you shall become the supreme god.”

"Young lady, you can't just raise the price on the spot."

Liu Chengfeng was anxious and hugged her tightly.

She gasped and fell onto him.

"What kind of behavior is this—"

Su Nianyu was embarrassed and angry, her face as cold as frost. She composed herself, her imperial aura surging.

"I want my wife."

Liu Chengfeng didn't care about her overwhelming imperial power.

"you dare--"

Su Nianyu was slightly angry. The emperor was determined to suppress Liu Chengfeng, and she would not let him succeed.

“I understand, my wife wants to take the initiative. Okay, you make the move.”

Liu Chengfeng gave a mischievous smile.

"Stop being such a scoundrel."

Su Nianyu was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear. She was both angry and annoyed, and her heart was tingling. She refused to look at him.

"It is I who miss my wife."

Liu Chengfeng didn't act shamelessly. He gently stroked Liu's waist, trying to peel off the golden dragon armor.

Seeing that he had no way to make a move, Su Nianyu secretly felt a little smug, but only struggled slightly to let him do as he pleased.

Just as they were flirting, a commotion broke out outside the door, and someone insisted on seeing Empress Yanxi.

"The Sword Emperor of the Desert—"

The many swordsmiths outside the door gasped in surprise upon seeing this person, causing a commotion.

"Haoyue wishes to join hands with the Empress and enter the mountain for the sacrificial ceremony."

The person who came to see me was very domineering, and he came out in a way that defied the crowd.

He was a middle-aged man, wearing a dragon robe and crown, with a square face and thick lips. His face looked as if it had been polished by wind and sand, with distinct features.

He arrived in a divine chariot, accompanied by dozens of beautiful palace maids, some elegant and graceful, others tall and petite.

It was an extremely grand affair, with an imposing presence.

"The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert, Bright Moon".

Many swordsmiths dared not block his way and made way for him.

The Ancient Kingdom of the Distant Desert was one of the Twenty-Four Kingdoms of the Divine Dynasty and one of the Six Great Kingdoms.

The Sword Emperor of the Far Desert was even more renowned, and was deified, becoming a first-rank divine servant.

His other identity is even more prestigious: a first-grade swordsmith with four levels of refinement, almost reaching the second grade.

The arrival of the Sword Emperor of the Far Desert terrified many swordsmiths.

If he joins forces with Empress Yanxi, other swordsmiths will likely have no chance.

Displeased at being disturbed, Su Nianyu, having Liu Chengfeng, did not need any other swordsmiths, so she refused to see them.

"Haoyue greets Her Majesty the Empress."

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert charged forward, and the palace maids and servants could not stop him.

What brings you here?

Empress Qiuchi's face darkened, her imperial aura was awe-inspiring, and her divine might was no less than that of the Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert.

Only Liu Chengfeng could see her shy and beautiful side; in front of others, she was an intimidating and domineering figure.

In terms of national strength, Yanxi is currently Hu, and Yuanmo is Jiang, with Yanxi being stronger than Hu.

However, Empress Su Nianyu of Qiuchi was not buying it.

"At the divinely bestowed ceremony, Haoyue wishes to join forces with the Empress to enter the sacrificial mountain together."

Despite clearly needing something from someone, the Sword Emperor of the Far Desert adopted a condescending attitude.

"No need, please leave."

Su Nianyu was as cold as ice, with an aura of imperial dominance.

With Liu Chengfeng by her side, she no longer needs any other swordsmiths.

"Your Majesty, if you wish to perform the mountain sacrifice, you must have the assistance of four sword-forging masters. If I am not willing, how can Your Majesty obtain four sword-forging masters?"

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert was taken aback, his expression hardening, and he showed no sign of seeking negotiation.

"You don't need to worry about it."

Su Nianyu kept people at arm's length and didn't want to waste her breath.

"Your Majesty, you do not appreciate good intentions. Your Yanxi Kingdom is no match for other divine kingdoms."

"If we join hands, I will lock the mine and forge divine artifacts, and Your Majesty can enter the sacrificial mountain and receive divine blessings."

The Sword Emperor of the Far Desert was domineering and full of confidence.

"What do you desire, sir?"

Su Nianyu sneered, knowing that the other party had not come with good intentions.

"I want a divinely granted qualification," the Sword Emperor of the Far Desert said bluntly.

"My ancient kingdom of Yuanmo has formed an alliance with the kingdom of Yanxi through marriage, and we will advance and retreat together. How about Your Majesty taking me as a concubine?"

The ambitions of the Sword Emperor of the Far Desert go far beyond this.

The ancient kingdom of Yuanmo is renowned for its sword-making and is one of the six great kingdoms. It is adjacent to the ancient kingdom of Lihuo and near the kingdom of Yanxi.

Although the Yanxi Kingdom has declined, it was once a divine kingdom and has some heritage that the ancient kingdoms of the distant deserts cannot compare with.

Just like the divine decree, even the ancient kingdoms of the distant desert cannot possess it.

"You have quite the audacity—"

Su Nianyu felt a chill run down her spine, her expression cold and domineering.

"Your Majesty, the one I serve is the First Divine General. I have received divine favor, and one day I too will become a general."

"If a marriage alliance is formed with me, the Yanxi Kingdom will be able to rise to prominence."

……

"Bullshit! Who do you think you are?"

Before the Sword Emperor of the Far Desert could finish speaking, Liu Chengfeng interrupted him.

"Who are you?"

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert's eyes flashed with coldness, and killing intent arose.

He didn't pay any attention to Liu Chengfeng, assuming he was a servant.

"None of your business, get out of here."

Liu Chengfeng's murderous intent rose, and he set his sights on the young lady, determined to kill her.

"Insubordination deserves death."

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert suddenly unleashed a fierce sword aura. How dare a mere third-level swordsmith be disrespectful in his presence?

"He's right, sir, get out."

Su Nianyu and Liu Chengfeng were of one mind and always supported each other.

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert's expression changed drastically. At this moment, someone beside him recognized Liu Chengfeng and hurriedly whispered something.

"You killed my son—"

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert exuded a murderous aura, his eyes flashing coldly like divine swords.

"Oh, that good-for-nothing was your son? Yes, I killed him."

Liu Chengfeng remembered; it turned out to be the father of the Crown Prince of Yuanmo.

You deserve to die—

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert unleashed a torrent of sword energy, striking directly at Liu Chengfeng, driven by his burning desire for revenge and disregarding the circumstances.

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

Liu Chengfeng coldly shouted, revealing his innate true immortal bronze body. He crossed his arms and pushed out horizontally, forcefully resisting the sword energy.

With a loud bang, the sword energy was domineering, knocking Liu Chengfeng back two or three steps.

Above the level of godhood, having been conferred a godhood, and being a first-rank divine servant, one is indeed powerful.

After ascending to godhood, one can be granted divine titles. There are two paths to divine titles: one is the path to becoming a chief god, and the other is the path to becoming a divine general.

Self-deification, also known as voluntary deification, is an extremely difficult path with very high requirements.

To walk the path of a supreme god, besides having extremely high talent and the potential to create a divine path in the future, one must possess divine ashes and the seeds of Daoist magic.

As a result, more and more people embark on the path of being deified, and are bestowed titles by the main gods and divine generals.

Before being deified and becoming a divine general, one is a divine servant, which has four ranks.

The Sword Emperor of the Far Desert is not only the emperor of an ancient kingdom, but also bestowed with the title of the First Divine General. No wonder he is so domineering.

"I will take your head to sacrifice for my son."

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert unleashed his sword energy once more, aiming to slay Liu Chengfeng.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

Su Nianyu's killing intent surged forth, its momentum unstoppable, and the force of her spear shattered everything in its path.

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert was startled and immediately used his sword energy to protect himself and block the force of the spear.

"Get out-"

Liu Chengfeng laughed loudly, roared angrily, and charged in with his Falling Star Axe.

The two were of one mind and worked in perfect harmony, joining forces to shatter the sword energy of the Far Desert Sword Emperor in an instant.

Even the Divine Pavilion could not withstand their power and collapsed with a thunderous crash, sending the Far Desert Sword Emperor flying.

The temple was shattered, leaving a scene of utter devastation. The crowd outside was horrified and fled in panic.

"What happened?"

Seeing that the Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert had been blasted away, the surrounding crowd was shocked and uncertain, and they all moved away, not daring to approach.

"Your Majesty Yanxi, this man killed my son, you must not protect him."

The Sword Emperor of the Desert exuded murderous intent as he slowly drew his Desert Divine Sword.

Today he is going to kill Liu Chengfeng to avenge his son, and no one can stop him.

"So what if I offer refuge—"

Su Nianyu's spear thrusts were like waves, his momentum like a rainbow, aggressive and intimidating.

"Then let's see if you have the ability."

The Sword Emperor of the Far Desert was enraged. He raised his divine sword, causing yellow sand to roll and cleaving across thousands of miles.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Su Nianyu shouted, her spear shot up, and the roar of a dragon and the cry of a phoenix echoed. A true dragon rose and a phoenix soared, the power of the dragon and phoenix covering ten thousand miles.

The two sides engaged in fierce combat. The power of the Jiyuan Thousand Mansion Realm rose up to withstand the force of the spears and swords; otherwise, the earth would have been shattered by their attack.

The same "Desert Lone Smoke Sword Technique" was far more powerful when wielded by the Desert Sword Emperor than by his son.

The desert stretches endlessly, yellow sand rolls, a lone sword flashes, cleaves stars, and shatters the earth.

This is a top-grade divine scroll with astonishing power.

The Great Desert Divine Sword in his hand was an ancestral heirloom, a top-grade second-tier weapon, with even greater power.

Su Nianyu's divine weapon was inferior to his, but her "Phoenix Follows the True Dragon Technique" was unparalleled! It suppressed the "Desert Lone Smoke Sword Technique".

A battle erupted between the two sides, with spears wielding powerful spears and swords crisscrossing the sky, alarming all directions and deterring many swordsmiths from approaching.

"As expected of the Sword Emperor."

Seeing the yellow sand filling the sky and the sword like a lone plume of smoke, everyone was amazed.

"His Majesty Yanxi is no less capable; his talent is extraordinary. No wonder he has gained the recognition and blessing of the God of Yanxi."

Seeing the unfathomable mystery of Empress Qiuchi's spear technique, even the powerful figures of the Divine Kingdom were amazed.

"Old man, take this first blow from my axe."

Seeing that the battle had dragged on without a clear victor, Liu Chengfeng roared, leaped up, and unleashed a furious barrage of attacks with his Falling Star Axe.

"you dare--"

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert already harbored deep hatred for Liu Chengfeng, and upon seeing him approach, his killing intent became even more ferocious.

A lone sword rises amidst the smoke of war, and sand fills the city!
The sword energy poured down, engulfing Liu Chengfeng.

“What wouldn’t I dare? If I dare to kill your son, I dare to kill you.”

Liu Chengfeng, fierce and domineering, withstood his sword energy head-on, and unleashed a furious attack with his Falling Star Axe.

If Heaven had feelings, it too would grow old!
The axe's power surged endlessly, as if blessed by heaven, its axe beams sweeping across eight thousand miles.

Passion turns to indifference, the axe's edge recedes, its cold light illuminates the starry sky, and a deadly, frenzied slash delivers a devastating blow.

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert had not expected a second-stage ultimate attack. His sword momentum faltered, and he was horrified to turn back and protect himself.

"So reckless—"

Everyone was shocked by Liu Chengfeng's reckless fighting style.

"kill--"

Su Nianyu roared, her spear rang out, a dragon's roar echoed through the heavens, and a true dragon swooped down to kill.

The True Dragon Breaks, the Phoenix Follows the True Dragon - Technique One.

The true dragon's claws tore through the sky and shattered the earth.

The axe delivers a fatal blow, the spear pierces with its sharp edge; both are upon me.

The Sword Emperor of the Distant Desert was shocked and enraged. He roared, his sword like a vast desert, surrounded by solitary smoke, and the mid-grade ancestral mud rose up, causing the ancestral wall to rumble.

They still couldn't stop Liu Chengfeng and his group from launching a combined attack. With a deafening roar, the sword's momentum shattered and the ancestral wall crumbled.

The Sword Emperor of the Far Desert was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

If the Far Desert Divine Sword hadn't been a second-tier top-grade divine artifact, this strike could have pierced through his body.

(End of this chapter)