Chapter 75: The Sword of the Gods
“Let your master, the Martial God, come out!”
“Otherwise, you will all die today!”
Moshi Pang Ban’s voice was not loud, very calm, like an ordinary person stating a common thing, but it fell into people’s ears with a kind of inexplicable palpitation.
“I didn’t expect that the Yuan barbarians would have such an expert, this person’s strength is not below mine.”
Lü Bu held the Fangtian Halberd, his sharp eyes carrying a solemnity. Originally, he was invincible in the Wild Continent Great Han, with the praise of “Lü Bu among men, Red Hare among horses.”
After the unification of the Nine Continents, his strength broke through again, and his confidence was bursting.
Even the Martial God, who was regarded as a myth in the Middle Continent Great Qin, he did not take seriously.
Unexpectedly, just after coming out, he not only witnessed the terrifying Divine Power Mo Dao Soldiers under the Martial God, but also encountered a strongman not weaker than him.
“How vast the Nine Continents are, truly, there are experts like clouds, and hidden dragons and crouching tigers!”
Zhang Liao and other subordinates looked at Moshi Pang Ban in the sky, sighing in their hearts.
At the same time, there was some anticipation in their eyes.
The Yuan has a terrifying expert like Pang Ban.
What kind of strength should the Martial God of Qin, who has already been called a myth, have?
Presumably, he is not weaker than Pang Ban, right?
It’s just that I don’t know if the Martial God will appear?
“Let the Martial God come out? You are not qualified enough!”
Zhao Wu put one arm around the plump waist of the High Priestess, and the other arm around the Queen of Jingjue, completely ignoring Pang Ban’s terrifying aura, and spoke lightly.
His calm voice made Pang Ban furious.
“Arrogant!”
No one has ever been able to underestimate him so much.
“Since the Martial God wants to be a coward, then this seat will kill you.”
Moshi Pang Ban raised his hand and punched, endless demonic energy gathered in the sky, turning into a pitch-black, ink-like, mountain-like fist mark.
The fist mark exuded an evil and terrifying aura, as if it could devour and suppress people’s souls, and it suppressed towards the city of Loulan.
“Ah!”
“No!”
“Help!”
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Tens of thousands of soldiers in Loulan City were shocked by Moshi Pang Ban’s terrifying fist mark, and they all collapsed on the ground, their hearts panicking, with boundless fear.
Even the High Priestess of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue softened their delicate bodies, as if they were soft mud, and collapsed in Zhao Wu’s arms.
Moshi Pang Ban has the cultivation of the Divine Void Realm, and he also cultivates the Demonic Heart Planting Technique. Every move, even a single glance, carries the terrifying demonic power that shocks the soul.
Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even experts in the Heaven-Human Realm could not withstand it.
However, Zhao Wu, who was targeted by Pang Ban, was completely unaware, holding the High Priestess and the Queen of Jingjue who had collapsed in his arms, calm and composed, revealing a sense of unrestrained freedom and laziness.
“Martial King is so amazing!”
“Even in the face of such a strong person, he still doesn’t change his expression, he is calm and composed. Just this state of mind is unmatched!”
The High Priestess looked at Zhao Wu with her beautiful eyes, revealing a trace of admiration, worship, and obsession.
At this moment.
Even in the face of Pang Ban’s threat, she did not feel afraid in her heart, as if as long as she leaned in this man’s arms, she would be extremely at ease, surpassing everything.
Seeing the affectionate look in the High Priestess’s eyes, her whole body was like a ripe peach, even Zhao Wu, who had seen countless women, had a feeling of being moved.
He just likes this kind of mature, intellectual, and elegant beauty.
After all, he is not Wu Qian, he can only find a trace of a man’s dignity in underage girls whose bodies have not fully developed.
What a beast.
“This Zhao Wu is really a romantic, even when death is imminent, he is still flirting with beauties!”
Lü Bu looked at the High Priestess and the Queen of Jingjue in Zhao Wu’s arms, his voice full of envy and jealousy. As a man, he naturally liked beauties too.
Besides, he didn’t know where his Diao Chan was.
There were no beauties around him either.
How could he not be envious and jealous?
If he knew that his original Diao Chan had already been intercepted by Zhao Wu…
“It’s also romantic to die under a peony flower.”
Zhang Liao also sighed, and said: “However, Zhao Wu’s attitude and state of mind in the face of death, fearless and calm, are indeed extraordinary.”
Obviously, they didn’t think Zhao Wu could block Pang Ban’s punch.
Zhao Wu was bound to die.
The pitch-black fist mark, as large as a mountain, broke through the air and, in the blink of an eye, shattered the void and landed on top of Zhao Wu’s head.
As long as it fell, Zhao Wu, along with everyone around him, would instantly turn into dust.
However, before the fist mark could fall.
In the blink of an eye.
Clang!
A clear sword cry sounded, like a dragon’s roar, like a thunderbolt that shook the earth, hanging upside down from beyond the nine heavens.
The sword light was like a galaxy falling from the nine heavens, accurately hitting the pitch-black fist mark as large as a mountain.
Crack, crack…
The pitch-black fist mark immediately cracked with countless cracks, and then shattered with a bang, turning into scattered debris, dissipating into the air.
“What’s going on?”
Everyone was so shocked that their souls flew out of their bodies.
And Pang Ban’s eyes became solemn, he stared at Zhao Wu’s front.
There, a golden long sword was inserted, still emitting sword energy that could cut the sky and split the earth.
The whole place was silent, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
The High Priestess’s beautiful eyes widened, her plump and delicate body trembling slightly.
With excitement, joy, and delight.
“Heaven and Earth One Sword, King’s Power Dominates the World… The first on the Great Qin Divine Sword List, the King’s Power Sword!”
The Queen of Jingjue murmured to herself, her whole person was stunned.
In the sky, a ray of sunlight shone down.
The dark clouds that were originally pressing down on their heads were torn apart by the sword that flew from beyond the sky.
That sword, no one knew where it came from, but it stopped at Loulan.
The dark clouds all over the sky were shattered by the rampant sword energy, as if the sky had been torn open.
The entire area of Loulan, for thousands of miles, could feel that shocking sword intent.
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“What a terrifying sword intent!”
“This person’s strength is not below mine!”
Lü Bu rode the Red Hare, tightly gripping the Fangtian Halberd in his hand, his eyes filled with both shock and fear.
He had only just come out, and he had encountered such experts one after another.
Has this world changed, or has he, Lü Bu, become outdated?
“The King’s Power Sword! The Martial God of Great Qin, indeed lives up to his reputation.”
Zhang Liao was secretly horrified.
His eyes were full of brilliance. Since the King’s Power Sword had appeared, then the Martial God must have come.
Who is stronger, the Martial God or Pang Ban?
No matter what the result, this must be a battle between dragons and tigers, a battle of the ages.
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He could witness such a battle, his life would not be in vain.
“It’s the King’s Power Sword, is the Lord going to make a move?”
Dian Qing tightly gripped the double axes in his hand, his calm and deep eyes filled with excitement, anticipation, and even fanaticism.
As for Pang Ban.
He didn’t care at all.
He might not be able to defeat Pang Ban.
But at the moment when the King’s Power Sword appeared.
In his heart, Pang Ban was already a dead man.
“I haven’t even seen the Lord truly make a move yet!”
Mei San Niang stood on a small sand dune, carrying a large scythe in one hand, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation!
She had actually been here for a while.
But she did not make a move.
Her purpose in coming was to ensure the safety of the High Priestess of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue.
After all, relying on Dian Qing alone, there might be accidents.
And the High Priestess of Loulan and the Queen of Jingjue were Zhao Wu’s women.
Accidents were absolutely not allowed to happen.
Her sharp and beautiful eyes looked towards Zhao Wu in Loulan City, and a trace of admiration and worship rarely appeared in her eyes.
She was Dian Qing’s junior sister, cultivating the Yin-Yang Double Armor Art of the Armor-Clad Sect. Since she had achieved great success, her whole body was impervious to blades and spears.
The first time she was cut and bled.
It was by Zhao Wu.
She deeply experienced Zhao Wu’s power.
“Since the Martial God has come, why not show himself, hiding his head and showing his tail, what kind of thing is that?”
At this time, Moshi Pang Ban stood with his hands behind his back, strands of pitch-black demonic energy surrounding his body, like a great demon king descending from the demon realm, standing tall and invincible.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.
Especially the people of Loulan, such as the High Priestess and the Queen of Jingjue, the Martial God was a legendary immortal figure to them.
They never thought that they would have the opportunity to see the true face of the Martial God today.
“Why are you guys so excited? Isn’t the Martial God right in front of you? Holding you but not knowing it?”
Zhao Wu complained in his heart.
At the same time, a leisurely voice came from beyond the sky:
“Why do I need to come in person to kill you?”
“If you can take one sword from me and not die, I can spare your life!”
The voice was ethereal and vast, impossible to trace where it came from.
It seemed to be ringing from the depths of everyone’s hearts.
This was Zhao Wu’s Primordial Spirit sound transmission technique.
“A coward who hides his head and shows his tail, arrogant!”
Pang Ban was furious, but before he could make a move, the King’s Power Sword inserted in front of Zhao Wu seemed to be summoned.
The sword energy suddenly surged.
Swoosh!
The King’s Power Sword turned into a stream of light, directly into the sky, the rampant sword energy surged, and then swept down with an endless tide of sword energy.
Although no one held the sword, it had the power to overturn the heavens.
Lü Bu and other experts’ pupils shrank.
Although this sword was not aimed at them, it made them feel a breath of death coming towards them.
Under the pressure of this sword momentum, even Lü Bu could not muster any resistance.
“How is this possible?”
Lü Bu’s hand holding the Fangtian Halberd trembled, unable to accept this terrifying fact.
The Red Hare under him could not withstand this sword momentum, its limbs softened, and it collapsed to the ground.
“How is this possible?”
Moshi Pang Ban was horrified.
Unbelievable.
How could there be such a terrifying sword intent in the world?
Swoosh!
The next moment.
His figure suddenly stiffened in place.
His eyes widened.
With fear.
His body was slowly and neatly separated, broken into two pieces.
Blood spurted out.
Moshi Pang Ban.
Dead!!
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