Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 275 Immortal Sword Cliff

Murong Fu said casually to Zhao Min beside him, "Miss Zhao, with such a grand display at your Ruyang Prince's residence, why don't you go back?"

Having been by Murong Fu's side these past few days, Zhao Min had witnessed too many of Murong Fu's extraordinary abilities. After hearing Murong Fu and the others' plan against the Yuan Dynasty, she felt a sense of despair for the first time that the Yuan Dynasty was doomed.

Having just witnessed how Murong Fu's pets and children could easily defeat his carefully trained subordinates, and even top masters like the Xuanming Elders who were invincible below Zhang Sanfeng, he was deeply impressed.

Zhao Min was already in despair.

At this moment, she dared not leave Murong Fu's side. She was intelligent and adept at politics and the general trend of the world, determined to become a great woman who was no less than her father.

But at this moment, she clearly saw the fact that the Great Yuan Dynasty was about to collapse, and those wildly imaginative ideas seemed to be able to come true in Murong Fu's hands.

She shook her head repeatedly at Murong Fu's words. She knew that the Great Yuan Dynasty was doomed, and this was their lineage's chance to survive.

So he shouted to the people of the Prince of Ruyang's residence:

"Ah Da! You should go back!"

I had a very pleasant conversation with Young Master Murong... You should go back and tell my father and brother that I'm doing well here and they don't need to worry about me!

! "

But how could the people of the Prince of Ruyang's mansion believe it? They all said that Murong Fu was threatening the princess and that he was not telling the truth.

Ah Da said, "Princess, please rest assured, I will definitely bring you back to the palace."

He then waved his hand, and the soldiers, alerted, immediately sprang into action.

Ah Da continued, "We've also brought the weapons you prepared beforehand. The Prince even specially transferred a few more from other places, making a total of twelve!"

Zhao Min naturally knew what the other party meant, and immediately waved her hand, trying to stop A-Da.

But then, the soldiers behind him informed Ah Da that everything was ready.

Ah Da mustered his strength again and said, "Release!"

Suddenly, three deafening roars were heard, followed by the sight of three iron pellets shooting towards the Taixiao Palace.

"artillery?!"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't react for a moment, not knowing what it was.

But Murong Fu remembered that cannons already existed during the Yuan Dynasty, and it was during this time that gunpowder and firearms technology were introduced to Arabia and Europe through the Mongol westward expansion.

At that time, people had never seen cannons before and had no concept of them. They thought it was some kind of heavenly thunder that had descended upon the world, and were greatly terrified.

Seeing the terrified expression on the other side, A-Da Fang Dongbai felt a surge of joy, recalling his own terrified reaction when he first saw this "cannon," which seemed exactly the same, except now the other side was under the cannon's muzzle.

The first bombardment was only aimed at the main hall. He believed that after witnessing the fate of the main hall, they would all release the princess.

"kindness?"

Fang Dongbai suddenly noticed that among the many terrified people, Murong Fu, dressed in a plain long robe, still maintained his elegant demeanor, even...

He even soared into the air.

It's not something I can do myself; I use lightness skills to reduce my body weight and then push off the ground to briefly stay airborne.

Instead, it was as if there were solid steps in the air, and he walked up leisurely. With a flick of his sleeve, the three bullets were as if struck by a huge force, flying rapidly into the distance and falling into the valley in the blink of an eye. It took a long time for a distant roar to be heard.

Those familiar with Murong Fu were naturally not surprised, and the Ming Cult members and Wudang Taoists looked at Murong Fu with suspicion and uncertainty.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji noticed that Zhou Zhiruo, whom he cared about, was now looking at Murong Fu with stars in her eyes.

He suddenly felt a deep resentment towards his own martial arts skills, which allowed him to see things so clearly, causing him immense pain.

The people of the Prince of Ruyang's mansion looked at Murong Fu as if he were a god.

The timid ones had already knelt down and kowtowed, begging for the gods' forgiveness, while the bold ones began to run down the mountain, not hating their own lack of lightness skills, but rather hating that their parents hadn't given them two more legs.

The Wudang and Emei sect members were no longer under guard. Although their upper bodies were still bound, they could walk and walked up to the Wudang sect members. The young Taoist priests rushed to untie them.

They turned their heads and looked at the messy ground and the wounded soldiers who couldn't run anymore. Then they looked up at Murong Fu in the sky, their hearts filled with mixed feelings.

Especially Abbess Miejue, remembering that she had once fought with this person, let out a long sigh...

As top experts of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion, the Xuanming Elders naturally knew how terrifying Murong Fu's method of crossing the air was.

They were the two fastest runners.

But is running away really useful?

Murong Fu looked down at the group descending the mountain, his voice echoing across the entire mountaintop like the grandest of bells:

"I wanted to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to dare to bombard us with cannons."

These are no longer ordinary Tartars and traitors; we must strike hard!

"Perfect, let me show you my newly mastered moves."

As he spoke, Murong Fu's fingers formed a sword shape, his long robe moved without wind, and his long hair swayed and stood upright.

The others did not understand what kind of move Murong Fu was referring to.

However, Zhang Sanfeng, who was also at the Grandmaster level, looked at the surrounding flowers, plants and trees. With his powerful perception and subtle touch, he sensed that all the flowers, plants and trees around him seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

And this change was caused by Murong Fu.

Looking up at Murong Fu, he suddenly saw a sword appear in the air.

It was called a sword, but it was ridiculously large. Its hilt was much thicker than Murong Fu's, and its length was astonishing, as if it had been hanging down from the ninth heaven.

No, it doesn't hang down from the sky, it grows from the ground!

Zhang Sanfeng saw countless flowers, trees, mountains, and rivers, and their vitality was connected to the huge longsword. The so-called change he had just sensed was the power that formed the longsword.

Murong Fu felt the immense vitality of the longsword before him, felt the spring, autumn, winter and summer of the trillions of flowers, grasses and trees on Wudang Mountain, and felt the awe-inspiring force of the shifting mountains and changing the course of rivers.

It possesses boundless vitality, yet also a chilling desolation.

This is the second layer of the invisible sword energy: the Sword of Nature, which is completely opposite to the Sword of Death, as it is the power of life. But it is even more powerful and fiercer.

It communicates with the surrounding plants, mountains, and rivers to obtain energy and form the sword body.

Murong Fu looked at the almost solid giant sword before him, tapped his finger lightly, and said, "Go."

The sound wasn't loud, but it rang in the ears of everyone it targeted.

The giant sword flew swiftly towards the bewildered artillery corps.

On that day, the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty saw the light.

The all-consuming blue light shattered them into fragments.

The scattered sword light also precisely devoured those who had been targeted by Murong Fu.

The two elders of Xuanming were no exception.

Decades of arduous cultivation, reduced to ashes.

The platform was somewhat unstable, and when Murong Fu cleaved it with his Natural Sword, it broke and fell with tremendous force.

The mountain road in Wudang has also been rerouted, and later generations would come here to see it, calling it "Immortal Sword Cliff". Legend has it that it was cleaved open by the Immortal Murong with a single sword.