The number one rebel of the Great Wu

Chen Changgeng spotted the direction and quickly ran over, lifted up several piles of rubble, and immediately turned over the already broken dragon throne.

"Damn it! The dragon throne of the mighty Great Wu Kingdom is just wood covered in gold!"

Chen Changgeng originally thought that the dragon throne was really made of pure gold, and that if he sold it, he could make a fortune.

"Forget it, it's more important to find the second half of the manual first."

Chen Changgeng flipped out each of the four legs of the dragon throne, picked them up, and pried them off.

Clap!

No.

Clap!

No, there isn't.

Clap!

Clap!

Still no!

Now, Chen Changgeng broke all four dragon throne legs in two.

There's nothing inside!

Bro, you're not kidding me, are you?!

I took such a huge risk to come here.

Chen Changgeng was on the verge of tears.

Just then, Chen Changgeng suddenly noticed that there was a leg lying in the ruins.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

He quickly turned his head to look at the area under the dragon throne.

It turns out that in addition to the four legs at the four corners, there is also a leg in the middle.

To match the five-clawed golden dragon, this dragon throne even has an extra leg!

"I give up, Xiao Jingtian, you old bastard!"

Chen Changgeng quickly crawled over and pulled out the fifth leg, sticking it out.

A snap.

Several rolled-up strips of paper immediately emerged from the severed leg.

Upon seeing the familiar handwriting, Chen Changgeng was moved to tears.

Chen Changgeng was quite surprised to learn that there were other transmigrators in this world.

They have now found something left behind by the other party.

However, with the fierce battle still raging outside, Chen Changgeng naturally couldn't look down to take a closer look.

They quickly packed their things away and took a longer route out.

It seems that such a person never appeared in the history of the Great Wu Dynasty.

Chen Changgeng subtly inquired about Ru Shuang and Ru Yi.

They had absolutely no recollection of this person.

Then there are only two possibilities.

The first possibility is that this person exists, but is too far removed from the present era.

The second possibility is that this person may have found a way back, which would have led to their existence being erased.

Of course, Chen Changgeng hoped for the latter.

Meanwhile.

outside the hall.

Xiao Yun remained expressionless, wielding two swords formed from condensed true energy, and slashed in turn.

"Limitless Sword Intent!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and countless sword lights pierced through the air.

It pressed down like a net.

Within the sword formation, Xiao Yun flickered like a ghost.

The snowstorm on the mountain had no time to defend against any of Xiao Yun's attacks.

A series of soft, popping sounds rang out.

The light emanating from his body weakened as Xiao Yun's longsword struck him repeatedly.

"No, no, no!"

"I've already activated Amaterasu, how come I'm still no match for you!"

The mountain was filled with the sound of snow and a furious shout.

"No matter how powerful your Japanese Amaterasu technique is, it is still relying on the power of external objects."

"How could I possibly possess the strength that I painstakingly cultivated bit by bit?"

"Even with the Amaterasu Technique, it will take you at least a hundred years to defeat me!"

Xiao Yun's words were like a final judgment before his death.

The snowstorm on the mountain immediately broke through the defenses.

Roaring furiously, he recklessly swung the broken sword at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun was not afraid at all. He pulled him away with just two sword strikes and raised his hand.

The boundless sword intent in the air condensed once more!

"Break it!"

They knew that the opponent's Amaterasu Technique had reached its limit.

Xiao Yun was too lazy to play with him anymore.

The sword light that had gathered again in the sky immediately retracted.

It was as if countless ropes had instantly bound the snow blowing down the mountain!

"puff!"

A distinct explosion and a leaking sound were heard.

The snowflakes on the mountain let out a mournful cry and knelt on the ground.

His Amaterasu Technique was broken, and now his body was suffering a backlash, with his limbs, bones, and meridians all in excruciating pain.

I can't move at all!

They could only watch helplessly as Xiao Yun walked over with a calm expression.

Then he pressed a sword against the neck of the mountain snow.

"It seems that fate is ultimately on my side."

Xiao Yun smiled faintly.

He clearly has the ability to easily defeat Yamagami Fubuki.

However, he did not rush to use his Limitless Sword Intent, wanting to wear down his opponent first.

Although Xiao Yun did indeed grasp the essence of the Limitless Sword Intent, this move was not perfect.

Each time it is used, it consumes his lifespan as compensation.

But his time is running out.

Therefore, only after forcing out the opponent's Amaterasu Technique can he use the Limitless Sword Intent to break the opponent's Amaterasu Technique.

Otherwise, using this tactic rashly would be a complete waste!

The onlookers, seeing that the battle in the arena had finally ended, immediately turned their attention to the fight.

Upon seeing Yamashiro Fubuki kneeling on the ground with a face full of hatred, the once quiet palace gradually erupted into chaos.

"You won?"

"Did our ancestors win?"

"Hahaha! We won!"

Even Shen Tianying and Zheng Jing, who had been watching from the sidelines, were extremely shocked.

After all, they are at the second level of strength. If others can't keep up with the fight between these two, how could they not keep up?

In their view, Xiao Yun dominated the entire fight against the mountain snowstorm.

Even after the opponent unleashed the ultimate, heaven-defying divine technique, Amaterasu, he still managed to defeat him completely with just three uses of Limitless Sword Intent.

This was a victory that was... a foregone conclusion.

Neither of them understood why the fight had lasted so long if that was the case.

"This is bad."

"Since our ancestor won, we'll have to take action against him soon."

"Tell me... if the two of us were to use all our strength to withstand a single strike of the Ancestor's Limitless Sword Intent, could we possibly block it?"

Shen Tianying secretly sent a telepathic message to Zheng Jing.

"When did I agree to team up with you to deal with the ancestor?"

Zheng Jing turned his head away, his eyes cold.

He was invited by Xiao Jingtian after all, so he was not quite as good as a retainer.

In this situation, betting on whoever wins is naturally the smartest approach.

"You...you promised me yesterday!"

Shen Tianying immediately sensed something was wrong!

Yesterday is yesterday, today is today.

"If you had made a move yesterday, I, Zheng Jing, wouldn't have even batted an eye."

"But I've changed my mind today, so what's so strange about that?"

"However, Brother Shen, you don't need to worry. I, Zheng Jing, am not that shameless."

I will not tell the Emperor what you are about to do.

"Let me give you a piece of advice, later... it's better to just forget about it."

Shen Tianying clenched his fists instantly, and could only turn his gaze back to the arena.

It's just strange that the snow on the mountain was already powerless to resist.

Why did our ancestors hesitate to take action?

"Sizzle, whoosh!"

Xiao Yun stood there, and the long sword in his hand, formed from condensed true energy, suddenly emitted a strange sound, then flickered a few times and disappeared.

"Ancestor... why have you suddenly become so compassionate?"

"Killing this Snowfall on the mountain now would be of great benefit to our Great Wu Kingdom!"

"He came to provoke us. Even if the Japanese want revenge, they're not acting in the spirit of justice!"

Xiao Jingtian was the first to notice something was wrong, and immediately stood up and shouted into the distance.

As the emperor of the Great Wu Dynasty, he was naturally the most anxious at this moment!