The divine light drowning Wu Xianyun did not let Zhang Tianliu breathe a sigh of relief. Wu Xianyun's ability once again showed its power. Even if he has the same superpower, he can still absorb and transform it. It may be burning to others, but to him, it is just a heart attack.

Thoughts and twists and turns.

High in the sky, Wu Xianyun was bathed in the brilliant divine light. Not only the inner court, but also the monks in the whole city could see it clearly. While they were shocked, they also shouted about Wu Xianyun's power.

"It's your Majesty!"

"Oh my god, is this a sign of breaking through the realm? Has your Majesty broken through the eighth realm?"

"It doesn't look like it. I think this light is a bit familiar!"

"Just now news came from the inner court that the assassins are attacking again. Your Majesty is so powerful that he will be able to kill the assassins with your own hands!"

The addition of Zhang Tianliu's blood made Wu Xianyun look like a god, attracting countless monks and mortals to worship him.

"That's it now."

Zhang Tianliu's body and back turned into a stream of colored light and went up against the sky.

Seeing Zhang Tianliu daring to charge forward, Wu Xianyun snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and the golden white light shone on Zhang Tianliu, instantly burning a layer of flame.

However, when Zhang Tianliu rushed into the light cast by the little nurse, the two identical powers repelled each other, and a scene of conflict appeared on his body surface, causing his skin to constantly fester and recover. Fortunately, it could not be injured.

Muscles and bones.

Wu Xianyun was stunned and soon understood Zhang Tianliu's intention!

No matter how powerful he is, there is only one kind of power he can assimilate.

A person to be exact!

As long as it is the power released by one person, no matter how many attributes he has, he can absorb and convert it into his own power. This is the domineering power of Jinzhu Zhechi, but he cannot be close to two people at the same time. He can be invincible one on one.

, but at this moment in the glow, if he fights against Zhang Tianliu, he will always maintain a one-on-two status, and his ability will not be fully utilized!

Although his abilities were completely controlled by Zhang Tianliu, Wu Xianyun still had no idea.

If a strong man at the peak of the Seventh Realm cannot defeat a boy in the middle of the Fourth Realm, how can he survive in this world with dignity?

At this moment, Wu Xianyun was the center of attention. The monks had extraordinary eyesight and could see clearly. They knew that His Majesty was fighting an assassin. The people could not see clearly, but their eyes fell on the divine light, as if they were falling on Wu Xianyun.

In this situation, how could his confidence and arrogance allow him to retreat even half a step!

A dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, but Zhang Tianliu easily dodged it by tilting his head. The sword light swept across and chased Zhang Tianliu away.

Zhang Tianliu's movement skills were tricky, leaving behind a series of afterimages with strange postures in mid-air, and he narrowly avoided the sword light.

The sword light that could not hurt Zhang Tianliu swept across the city wall and penetrated directly through it. It swept through the streets and buildings outside the city. In an instant, screams broke out everywhere. I don't know how many people had their wrists cut off by the sword light. The buildings were of different heights.

Buildings began to collapse, and roaring sounds accompanied by screams were heard outside the city. The scene was like a hell on earth.

"You are too old to be able to move and retract freely. Have you cultivated like a savage?" Zhang Tianliu's sarcastic voice had just sounded, and he had broken through the heavy sword light and reached Wu Xianyun. His fists suddenly turned into purple gold, and the surging

The fist wind distorted the space between him and Wu Xianyun, and the domineering and powerful whirling fist wind collided with Wu Xianyun's sword, causing the sword to tremble continuously and emit a painful and harsh sword sound.

Wu Xianyun raised his arms and shook his sword, keeping the sword straight, dissipating the force of the drill-like whirling fist wind. He forced Zhang Tianliu back with another strike of his sword. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "It's because of you, and all the mistakes are yours."

Wu Xianyun was aloof, like an inviolable sage, making people feel that everything he did was right, and Zhang Tianliu was the only one who was wrong. If he hadn't assassinated Wu Xianyun, the people inside and outside the court would not have suffered tragic deaths.

Seeing this scene outside the inner court, they knew they had to stand up and end it, and immediately shouted: "Evacuate the people, don't be affected by the assassins!"

This was a very good statement. Even if he swore to God, thunder could not kill him, because he did not lie, but he made all the ordinary people who could not see clearly the battle situation think that the casualties and the destroyed buildings were caused by assassins.

The ghost!

"Please, Your Majesty, kill the assassins and don't let them cause trouble in our Eternal Night Kingdom again!"

"Please, Your Majesty, kill the assassin..."

The crowd shouted loudly as they moved away from the inner court.

Their individual voices are very small, but when thousands of voices come together, it will be as shocking as a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The situation in the city far away from the inner court was unknown. After hearing this, some simple-minded people immediately joined the people calling.

Calmly, after asking about the matter, he started angrily cursing the assassin.

At this moment, everyone was united and the voice of condemning Zhang Tianliu resounded throughout the city.

"Karma, Mr. Zhang, I think back then, you were your home in Baizu City and were respected and worshiped by thousands of people. Now, you have been reduced to the point where everyone is shouting for beatings. With such a contrast, I wonder how you can survive this situation in front of you.

Kan! Kill Wu Xianyun."

Yuan Shuang has always been in the capital. As Zhang Tianliu said, no one can kill her. She does not need to hide, and no one can dig her out from the vast crowd.

She had been waiting for Zhang Tianliu to come. She wanted to see how this arrogant and arrogant guy died!

Zhang Tianliu, holding a sword in each hand, engaged in a very fast fight with Wu Xianyun, turning a deaf ear to the words of others.

He never lives for others, so how can he care about other people's opinions? With such a state of mind, no matter how loud the roar, he can't break through.

"Everyone in the world wants you to die, why are you still alive?" Wu Xianyun's sarcasm was an understatement, but the effect was also an understatement.

Just listen to Zhang Tianliu saying while fighting: "To each other, it was the same when you attacked Yongye. At least in their eyes, I was just a disgusting and hated assassin, but I became a hero among the monks I rescued. And you, back then

What do they see? He is a traitor to mankind, a lackey of the Sea Tribe who has abandoned his identity, dignity, glory, and people’s hearts. Excuse me, does your mother know?"

"Glib tongue."

Wu Xianyun looked normal on the surface, but the anger in his heart was rising.

He has been sitting in a high position for many years, and everyone he sees is groveling. He is the sky here, the supreme one who controls the eternal night. No one dares to despise him, look down on him, or disobey him.

However, Zhang Tianliu provoked him three times and five times, and offended him again and again.

Wu Xianyun danced his sword wildly, and the turbulent sword energy was overwhelming. Zhang Tianliu had nowhere to hide. Facing the powerful sword energy behind the seventh realm, not to mention the golden fluid based on Zijin Yunyin, even the former Lord Lingxu couldn't.

Dare to take it head-on, but Luo Guanyu's ability is unable to withstand such attacks.

Seeing that Zhang Tianliu had nowhere to escape, he retreated only half a foot away. When he raised his hand, a middle-aged man appeared in front of him. Zhang Tianliu waved his sleeves and put an ice shield in front of the two of them. The middle-aged man pointed at them.

As sharp as the tip of a pen, he quickly wrote the word "shield" on the ice shield in front of him.

This person is Zhu Shizhu, a calligrapher with the title of Wenbo, Zhu Tool.

All the sword energy struck the ice shield with the word "shield" on it, causing the scene to collapse layer by layer, but the ice shield miraculously remained undamaged.

However, when Zhu Tool's finger came away from the end pen of the word "Shield", the word "Shield" disappeared, and the ice shield suddenly broke into countless pieces. Zhang Tianliu ignored it and rushed forward. Zhu Tool hurriedly wrote the word "Spear", holding the word with his fingertips as if he was throwing ink.

, threw it onto Zhang Tianliu’s sword,

When Zhang Tianliu rushed towards Wu Xianyun and stabbed him with his sword, Wu Xianyun did not dare to take a direct hit and dodged for the first time. However, his mind was not affected by the flinching, and he slashed at Zhang Tianliu from the side with lightning speed. Unfortunately,
Chapter completed!