Martial Boss Chapter 488

Ever since Blade God defeated Sword God a hundred and fifty years ago, a large number of swordsmen have emerged in the jianghu. In the time since then, the number of swordsmen has been rising year by year as the Blade God, Nangong Broken Sword, has been sitting steadily at the second position in the Heavenly Ranking.

Among these swordsmen, there was naturally no shortage of geniuses with extraordinary achievements in swordsmanship.

It is said that his talent in saber dao is so good that the God of saber was moved to take Kong Hangkong as his disciple, but in the end, for some unknown reason, the acceptance of the disciple was not concluded.

In fact, it was rumored that the God of Swords did not like Kong’s rogue nature and finally gave up taking him as his disciple.

The actual rogue nature.

The actual fact is that the actual person who has the powerful title of the “Huan Yu Blade Monarch” is a complete and utter Sh*t-stirrer, a big rogue.

It was just that Feng Tianming did not expect that this Sh*t-stirrer would now come to the Northern Zhou to cause trouble, and that he would be eyeing the Nirvana Festival that he had planned so painstakingly.

“Kong Hangkong, if you back off, I promise that I will give you a big thank you afterwards!” Feng Tianming tried to dissuade Kong Hangkong.

“It’s useless, Your Majesty, Kong Hangkong is a dead skin ——”

Before Eunuch Leng could finish his words, Kong Hangkong spoke up over there, “Really? Great, thanks to the Northern Zhou Emperor.”

“————” Eunuch Leng’s words choked directly in his throat.

Even Feng Tianming, who had tried to say a few more words to try, was frozen.

Kong Hangkong was known to be a deadbeat, the kind that couldn’t be shaken off once he got involved, and today he didn’t know which of his tendons was wrong, but he was directly dissuaded.

But this was a good thing, at least the Nirvana Festival could continue.

“Imperial sister, it seems that the heavens are on my side. Jie Sheng, if you don’t do it now, when will you wait?” Feng Tianming shouted loudly.

The obscure sword light, suddenly, slashed through the neck of the five-coloured phoenix that was spreading its wings, causing its voice to drain.

“Decapitate and cut off life, a*sa*sin of the Hall of Desperate Fate.” Eunuch Leng couldn’t help but whisper to himself as he witnessed the grey aura eroding all life after the phoenix phantasm was wounded like a tarsal worm.

“Your Majesty, it seems that I have underestimated you as well.”

Even Eunuch Leng, who had been spending time with Feng Tianming for some time, did not know when he had contacted the a*sa*sins of the Hall of Desperate Fate, and that they were the top ranked a*sa*sins of the Hall of Desperate Fate, Jie Sheng.

Qing Yu, who was watching from afar, was also stunned by Feng Tian Ming’s move, ‘When did the a*sa*sin from the Jedi Life Hall and Feng Tian Ming hook up? Could it be that ——‘

Qing Yu suddenly had to think of something.

As the Battle of God’s Capital was coming to an end, the Great Zen Temple had basically sealed the victory, but right then, the a*sa*sin from the Hall of Desperate Fate suddenly appeared and dealt a fatal blow to Xin Wen, the head of the Mahabodhi Temple, who was presiding over the Battle of God’s Capital, with a desperate sword that could kill a strong man of the Tong Shen realm.

That blow killed Xin Wen, the second most powerful master of the Great Zen Temple, and directly knocked out the momentum of the Zen Sect, which should have been soaring.

So that nowadays, although the Northern Zhou had the Mountain River School and the Zen Sect fighting against each other, there was no hint of any great war.

”If it’s really what I think, Feng Tianming has played a good balancing act. His scheming is really quite deep.”

The Battle of the Divine Capital was already in the past, so let’s put aside the fact that for today’s Nirvana Festival, Feng Tianming was able to quietly ambush a Tong Shen realm powerhouse, and also trap Meng Shanhe and Zhuge Long Su with benevolence and morality as shackles, basically he had considered all aspects.

”Unfortunately, the only thing he hadn’t considered was that there was still a Shadow King staring at Northern Zhou.” Qing Yu said secretly in his heart.

The pitch black blade light reappeared without a ripple or a sound, it just appeared out of nowhere, forcing back the top a*sa*sin of the Jedi Life Hall, Jie Sheng, who was about to sneak up on Feng Ming Xiao, with a single slash.

“Kong Hangkong!!!” Feng Tianming gritted his teeth and three words popped out stiffly from his mouth.

“Aiya, Kong has thought about it again, he is already several dozen years old and still has not yet started a family, it must be because Kong usually does less heroic things to save the beauty. So today, I, Kong, would like to try how a heroic rescue would work.”

The laughing words echoed in the air, and then another sword light, appearing out of nowhere, nearly went to the side of Eunuch Leng, who had an arm.

“A battle in the sky, my palace does not want to hurt my nephew and niece, and you and the others should be afraid that my palace will kill Feng Tianming, the dim ruler.”

Feng Mingxiao’s body was surrounded by coloured light, her flamboyant dress danced, as if she was a flying immortal from the sky, she stepped on the multicoloured flying phoenix and rose into the air.

“Chase!” Feng Tianming hurriedly said.

If Feng Mingxiao ran away, the Nirvana Festival’s plan would be completely defeated.

“Take money from others, and let them go. The Desperate Life Hall will naturally not live up to its reputation.” A cold, hoarse and odd voice fell, and a black thread-like shadow swept through the air as Jie Sheng set off in pursuit first.

“Then you must beware, Your Majesty.” Eunuch Leng laughed strangely and also caught up after him.

That Ninth Highness had not appeared so far, and Eunuch Leng’s intuition told him that with that one’s mind that had been hiding his light, if he were to strike, it would be a thunderous strike.

However, Feng Tianming did not seem to care about this, his mind was always on Feng Mingxiao.

Looking at the roar that erupted in the distant sky, Feng Tianming could not help but clench his fist, “This is the kind of power that I want ——”

‘The time has come.’ In the distance, Qing Yu disappeared into place.

Harmony of light and dust.

And its light, with its dust, Zhanxi seems to or exist.

The figure flashed in quick succession, spanning far distances in a few breaths, his breath seeming to be there, Qing Yu pa*sed openly through the flames caused by the Nirvana sacrificial formation plate without causing it to fluctuate even a little.

Immortality Seal Technique – Enter into Extinction with Life.

The Qi of non-life and non-death lingered, Qing Yu was like an image of nothingness, not causing the slightest movement or fluctuation, quietly pressing his hands gently on Feng Tian Ming’s back.

[This is now.]

Strong thoughts pa*sed through the connection between the robber master and the robber slave, crossing the long distance to the underground of the imperial palace, where the pivot of the Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Formation was located, the place where three generations of Northern Zhou emperors were buried.

“Return to the Dragon Yi Ding Technique.”

Feng Jiu suddenly let go of his breath, and the attraction of the same root and origin caused three golden divine dragons to fly out of the three golden pillars of qi and scurry in through Feng Jiu’s heavenly spirit cover.

“You —— Lao Jiu!!!” At this moment, through the connection between the dragon veins, Feng Tianming saw the figure in the gloomy underground palace, filled with the Qi of the dragon veins.

That was the rebellious son he had always hated deeply, the Ninth Prince Feng Jiu.

The trembling of his heart and soul caused Qing Yu’s already silent, aura-less attack to hit directly. The Immortal Seal Technique turned life into death, aggravating Feng Tianming’s internal injuries and devouring his vitality.

“Hm?”

It was only when he came into personal contact that Qing Yu saw through Feng Tianming’s fragility beneath his strong appearance at the moment. His body had very little vitality, and in such a condition, not to mention two years, he might not even survive for two days.