Chapter 11 Entering the Palace Alone
"Don't even think about it!"
After seeing clearly what Han Sheng was referring to, Lin Xiu was the first to curse.
The simple long sword placed next to the throne is called Dragon Yin. At first glance, it does not have much uniqueness, but everyone present knows that this sword once followed the Lin family's ancestors in the south and north to conquer the territory of Chen Kingdom.
If the jade pendant carrying the Taixu Divine Tower is inherited from the Lin family's bloodline, then this ancient dragon chanting sword symbolizes the imperial power of the Chen Kingdom, and its importance is even as important as that of the Supreme Throne.
Lin Xiu naturally would not agree. Not only him, but also all the officials present were filled with indignation after hearing Han Sheng's words.
Lin Xiudao: "Long Yin is the emperor's sword, and it can only be inherited by His Highness Lin Xiao when he returns to the country. How can you, a traitor, be so virtuous and capable?"
"Are you serious?" Han Sheng gradually lost patience. Of course he knew that "Liang Hao" would return to Chen Kingdom with Li Teng. By then, Long Yin would fall into Li Teng's hands, and it would not be his turn.
"The Forbidden Army obeys the order and will fight to the death!" Lin Xiu gave the order. The extremely loyal Forbidden Army soldiers in the hall drew their swords and lined up behind Lin Xiu. All the officials also looked awe-inspiring and clenched their swords as if they were dead.
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"You are looking for death!" Han Sheng slowly drew out the sharp sword from his waist. The cold light flashed above the sword's edge, just like the murderous aura in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that there would be a sage's spiritual treasure in this world."
At this time, Dugu's voice sounded in Lin Xiao's mind. Lin Xiao was surprised and asked: "Where did the sage's spiritual treasure come from?"
"Isn't it the sword hanging next to the throne?"
"Dragon Yin?" Lin Xiao was extremely shocked. He had known the significance of the Dragon Yin Ancient Sword to the Chen Kingdom since he was a child, but he had always thought that the reason why Dragon Yin was important was that it was the sword of the founding ancestor.
It is actually a spiritual treasure of the wise.
Weapons are also divided into grades. Ordinary weapons can be divided into nine grades. Above the ninth grade are extraordinary weapons, and above the extraordinary are sage spiritual treasures.
Sage Spiritual Treasure, as the name suggests, can only be refined by strong men who have reached the realm of sage. If you want to talk about how strong the realm of sage is, the Overlord of Cangxuan Sea is no more than that.
Even as powerful as the Juque Sword Sect, they only have one sage spiritual treasure.
It was precisely for this reason that Lin Xiao was so shocked when he heard that the Longyin Ancient Sword was a sage's spiritual treasure.
"You happen to lack a handy weapon, and this sword can barely be used." Dugu said, "Hurry up and take action, otherwise your loyal and brave ministers may die a lot."
After Dugu's reminder, Lin Xiao finally came back to his senses.
The atmosphere in the hall was already tense. Seeing Han Sheng heading towards the throne unscrupulously, Lin Xiu's figure shook and he was already swinging his sword.
He knew that he was no match for Han Sheng, so he went all out when he made a move. The sword came out like a thunderous roar, covering Han Sheng's three vital points at the same time. No matter what kind of defense Han Sheng made, he had backup options to deal with it.
However, Han Sheng did not block with his sword as Lin Xiu expected.
He did not retreat but moved forward, spanning dozens of meters with just one step. With one strike of his sword, he knocked the long sword from Lin Xiu's hand away. He then raised his left hand and hit Lin Xiu's chest with a palm.
Lin Xiu immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, knocking down several imperial guards and then fell to the ground.
Lin Xiu is in the seventh realm of body tempering, while Han Sheng is in the eighth realm. The difference of one realm is enough to make a difference.
"I respect you as a man, so I personally send you on your way." After Han Sheng finished speaking, he pierced Lin Xiu with his long sword. The speed was so fast that even if the others wanted to save him, due to their strength, they had no time to react.
, could only watch Lin Xiu die.
In the flash of light and stone, there was only a "whoosh" sound piercing the air, and a long sword shot out from outside the door. It hit Han Sheng's sword without hesitation. The huge force made Han Sheng's figure sway, and he headed towards
Take several steps back to one side.
Several sharp-eyed Imperial Guards immediately dragged the seriously injured Lin Xiu aside.
"Who?" Han Sheng was shocked and angry, and turned to look outside the hall. At the same time, all the elites of the Feiyu Army turned around, pointing their swords directly outside the hall.
I saw a young man slowly walking into the hall. Although he looked dusty, he was fair and handsome. Under his calm eyes, there seemed to be a turbulent undercurrent.
Lin Xiao was only twelve years old when he left Chen State. In five years, his appearance had changed a lot. Many people could not recognize him for a while, but Lin Xiu, who was being supported by his men, widened his eyes and tightened his gaze.
Then, a look of great excitement appeared on his face.
"Your Highness?" He tried to call, and Lin Xiao smiled and gave him a reassuring look.
"Lin Xiao?" Han Sheng just looked at the young man for a moment, and then his eyes wandered outside the main hall. His eyebrows showed an unprecedented solemn look, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Everyone was puzzled as to why Han Sheng, the First Hero, was so nervous. Even though Lin Xiao had an unparalleled talent of the ninth grade bloodline, he was young after all, so how could he be Han Sheng's opponent.
"Protect Your Highness!" Lin Xiu shouted. Even when his life was hanging by a thread just now, he had never seen him so panicked.
"Everyone, step back and let me handle it myself." Lin Xiao stopped the imperial guards from coming forward, then looked at Han Sheng and said, "Are you looking for Li Teng?"
Han Sheng was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Lin Xiao continued: "He won't come."
"Just you?"
"It's just me." Lin Xiao said, "Han Sheng, you are very smart. You know that after I return to China and take the throne, you will lose your use value to the Zhou Dynasty, so you want to make another profit for yourself before I come back.
Bi, if I guess correctly, you want to take away the Dragon Song Ancient Sword and then fly away."
The more Han Sheng listened, the more frightened he became, because Lin Xiao had said exactly what he was thinking.
He was deeply trusted by Emperor Chen, so he knew that the Dragon Roar Ancient Sword had an extraordinary origin. He was worried that if he lost its use value, someone would kill him, so he had already planned to withdraw. With his strength and the power of the Dragon Roar Ancient Sword, he
Wei, it is not difficult to find a remote place in the mortal world and establish yourself as an emperor.
After being shocked, Han Sheng stared at Lin Xiao with murderous intentions. Since he was determined to leave, there was nothing to worry about by killing "Liang Hao". Even if Dazhou wanted to settle the score after knowing about it, hundreds of mortal nations wanted to find him.
It's not easy either.
Since Li Teng wasn't here, he didn't take "Liang Hao" seriously at all.
Han Sheng sneered and said: "I have calculated the time correctly. You should arrive in the imperial city in three days. You should not come back so early."
"I really wouldn't have come back so early, but when I saw the miserable situation of the people in the Western Territory, I just wanted to kill you as soon as possible to avenge the innocent people in the Western Territory who were persecuted to death by you!"
As he spoke, Lin Xiao's whole body was filled with extremely fierce murderous intent. Han Sheng finally felt that something was wrong. If the person in front of him was Liang Hao, how could he care about the lives of the people in the Western Region?
What's more, how could a waste like Liang Hao have such a powerful momentum?
Han Sheng asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"Second uncle, I haven't seen you for five years. I didn't expect you to recognize me?"
"Lin Xiao? You're not dead?" Han Sheng broke into a cold sweat in an instant, but his mind was very incomparable, so he immediately ordered the Feiyu Army, "Kill him!"
Dozens of Feiyu Army elites immediately swung their swords up. These people were at the lowest level of the third realm of Body Tempering, and each of them had experienced hundreds of battles. With tacit cooperation, even masters of the sixth realm of Body Tempering could be surrounded and killed.
Chapter completed!