I picked up the scattered attributes

Looking at Feng Xia's back, the two felt even more respect: "As expected of Sect Leader Feng, he could see through things that we only just realized at the beginning!"

Standing here is the best proof, isn't it?

You're almost as much of a jerk as Feng Xia!

For a moment, Yan Wuyou felt an urge to burst into tears, but fortunately, her years of "professionalism" allowed her to maintain a smile and shake her head, saying each word clearly:

"Words without proof cannot be trusted."

"If just anyone can claim to be a special envoy of the imperial court, wouldn't I be running around like a headless chicken every day?"

"Moreover, the time it took you to arrive at our sect is also quite problematic."

The envoy was not angry upon hearing this. Instead, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth, reached for his waist, took out an exquisite sword, and channeled his magic power into it.

stab-

A blinding sword light shot up, exuding a majestic aura, grazed Yan Wuyou's temple, and easily tore a building apart.

Boom——

A cloud of dust and debris billowed up, and at the same time, the envoy's voice rang out:

"This is the 'Spirit King Sword' bestowed by His Majesty the Emperor. It is a symbol of Sect Leader Feng's status as the Guardian Spirit King. Is this sufficient proof for this special envoy?"

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Chapter 0109

"The Guardian Spirit King?"

Yan Wuyou narrowed her eyes.

Lei Shao raised his hand and pressed the hilt of his sword at his waist. Liu Chuanyuan, standing beside him, also felt a sense of unease and took a slight step back: "Your Excellency... what do you mean by this?"

If it is said that the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom chose to set aside his hatred and try to recruit Feng Xia to serve the court after the death of Duke Mo Yuanlong, it is not entirely incomprehensible.

Ultimately, the biggest reason Feng Xia stayed in Qianqiu Valley was not because of his deep friendship with the valley, but to repay two favors he mentioned.

If a sufficiently large benefit can be offered...

It's entirely possible that they can poach their new leader!

However, at this moment, the sudden action of this imperial envoy is quite puzzling.

If His Majesty the Emperor is unwilling to let this go, then there is no need to send another special envoy; otherwise, wouldn't that be redundant?

But if His Majesty the Emperor wishes to make peace...

Who comes to make peace but then throws something in someone's face and even tears down their mountain gate with a single sword?

If they hadn't been somewhat unsure of the other party's strength, they might have immediately attacked and captured the envoy first.

Facing the three highly vigilant individuals, the envoy finally burst into laughter, his voice booming like thunder: "Sect Leader of Thousand Autumns Valley, His Majesty the Emperor has bestowed upon you a sword, why don't you quickly accept it?"

"Your Excellency, is this your intention... or His Majesty the Emperor's intention?"

Yan Wuyou's legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground. She could only barely maintain her posture and gritted her teeth to ask the question.

Normally, she uses her unparalleled illusion magic to transform herself into countless shapes and disappear without a trace, moving between various sects and forces, causing countless troubles...

Over time, she earned the nickname "the ever-changing enchantress".

However, although her talent for cultivation was not bad, she had only recently broken through to the Opening Wheel Realm and was still quite a distance from the Divine Power Realm, not to mention the special envoy in front of her...

He is very likely a king of the Dao Platform Realm!

Her prized illusion magic, while fooling the envoy, also turned into an invisible fishing net, trapping her inside!

If the illusion isn't dispelled, death seems inevitable; if it is dispelled, death might befall us twice!

"Feng Xia, you bastard, you bastard, you bastard... You've ruined me! Damn it... Why did I have to learn so many passive illusion spells just to look good! If only I could have learned one or two active illusion spells..."

However, by this point, it's too late for regrets.

"It is my intention, but it could also be His Majesty the Emperor's intention."

The envoy still wore a smile, but his aura grew stronger and stronger. The Spirit King Sword in his hand lit up section by section, and the terrifying sword light surged out several feet away, cutting through the ground beneath his feet as easily as slicing melons and vegetables.

The cracks stretched into the ground for an unknown distance.

"I originally wanted to come and see what the legendary first holy land was like, but now it seems that it is far from living up to its reputation."

The young envoy flicked the Spirit King Sword with his finger, and his aura, no longer concealed, erupted like a volcano.

Eight Dao platforms appeared behind his head, and his voice finally carried a hint of mockery: "No, it's not just a matter of being unworthy of the name. With your level of skill, entrusting the Spirit King Sword to you is simply like a pearl being buried in dust!"

The Spirit King Sword emitted a long, resounding cry, as if responding to his words.

At this moment, Elder Lei Shao and the others had only one thought in their minds—

Are you fucking crazy?!

The First Holy Land was built so many years ago.

Using an outdated calendar from hundreds of years ago to make faces from hundreds of years in the future, is this guy really not out of his mind?

At the same time, the young envoy in mid-air brandished his sword, and the sword light roared up, transforming into a magnificent sword domain: "Now, let this envoy take a good look... whether the current Thousand Autumns Valley is qualified to bear the majesty of the Spirit King Sword!"

Boom——

Deep within Thousand Autumns Valley, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

Amidst the murderous aura, the sword light, like streaks of silk hanging upside down, soared into the sky from beneath the earth, exuding a powerful and unrestrained spirit, with an aura of not giving up until it breaks through the heavens and not turning back until it shatters the firmament!

Almost instantly, the Spirit King Sword's aura was completely suppressed.

The sword light retreated, constantly being forced back into the sword body by an invisible pressure!

"Thousand Autumn Valley! Is this your last resort? Too bad, it's still far from enough—"

The young envoy's smile widened, even becoming somewhat distorted. At that moment, Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan simultaneously sensed: "Sword Heart..."

This mysterious envoy has actually cultivated a sword heart!

Since when did Kenshin become so commonplace?

Yan Wuyou's face turned bitter. Under that terrifying sword intent, her legs trembled involuntarily. She tried to use her hands to support her legs, but then she found that her hands were also trembling uncontrollably.

Chi chi chi——

With the blessing of Sword Heart Clarity, the Spirit King Sword once again shone with divine light, becoming incredibly thick, like a magnificent sword pillar, as if it were about to pierce through the nine heavens with a single strike!

next moment.

The menacing glint of blades in the distance also rose to an unprecedented height.

Snapped!

The sword light of the Spirit King Sword was instantly severely damaged, shattering inch by inch in the high sky. Moreover, this trend continued to spread to the Spirit King Sword itself.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the mighty Spirit King Sword suddenly let out a mournful cry and then violently shattered into pieces.

"Take a good look, this is the true majesty of the Spirit King Sword—"

The envoy's laughter echoed in the air.

Yan Wuyou stared wide-eyed, and Lei Shao and the other man couldn't help but open their mouths wide as they looked at Feng Xia's back. The admiration in their hearts was almost indescribable!

The sect leader truly lives up to his title!

Although I couldn't understand it at all, it was still amazing!

After a long while, Yan Wuyou reminded him with a strange expression, "Well... your dignity has been completely shattered."

The envoy's smile finally froze.

He stiffly turned his head to look at the source of the malevolent energy. Gradually, he managed to twitch his lips and force out a few words: "So that's how it is... So you had such a trump card hidden away. But how many times can you use such a method?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura intensified once more, and he unleashed a deafening roar:

"Qianqiu Valley! His Majesty bestowed upon you the Spirit King Sword and appointed your sect leader as the Guardian Spirit King, out of consideration for the difficulties you have faced in your cultivation. This is a merciful act of leniency. Now, you have deliberately plotted to destroy the Spirit King Sword, thus thwarting His Majesty's good intentions... You are courting death!"

Boom——

An even more violent baleful aura erupted from the depths of Thousand Autumn Valley, more turbulent and intense than before, seemingly capable of piercing through the void and melting everything in its path!

Wow!

A violent, malevolent aura swept across the sky, crushing the envoy's body.

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Chapter 0110

The malevolent energy was violent, more turbulent than a flood.

Caught off guard, the young envoy was struck head-on, as if he had been crushed by an ancient demon king. Almost immediately, many parts of his body showed obvious abnormal twisting.

puff-

Under the watchful eyes of Yan Wuyou and the others, his body traced a long parabola before crashing heavily into the distant forest.

Yan Wuyou: "..."

Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan: "..."