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The mountain protection formation of the Rising Sky Sword Sect never stopped as soon as it was activated. At first, part of the power was mobilized to send it to the Ninth Level High Heaven. In the next few days, the more power it would be delivered almost every day.

After seven or eight days, almost the entire mountain protection formation was powered to the sky.

Qiu Yuebai didn't realize anything at first, but only when he arrived at this time, he realized how much trouble was. The formation power was completely mobilized, and the collection of various cultivation resources of the entire Rifting Sword Sect was still a trivial matter.

The most terrifying thing is that it was during the demon tribulation that the Sky Sword Sect lost its power to protect the mountain gate. It would be fine if the descending demons did not come. Once they came, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the sword palace, Qiu Yuebai frowned. He really didn't know what was wrong. Could it be that the extraterritorial demons attacking from the Nine-level High Heaven were so powerful? The entire mountain protection formation of the Rifting Sword Sect could not kill them at all?

Qiu Yuebai couldn't imagine what happened outside the Nine-level high sky.

"No, if the mountain protection formation continues to be pulled in such a way, I, the Sky Sword Sect, must also enter the footsteps of the Supreme Temple. There must be a solution."

But Qiu Yuebai thought about it and felt that it was impossible to transform his power in vain. Once the supreme inner demon attacked, he would enter the Tianli Sword Sect without any obstacles. How to resist at that time?

"The barrier of heaven and earth!"

Qiu Yuebai's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's the Qiankun barrier. The key to solving the problem lies in the Qiankun barrier. I don't know how Junior Brother Wang built the barrier."

"If my Tianli Sword Sect has a Qiankun barrier, everything will be worry-free."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yuebai was about to issue a talisman edict. Wang Li came. After thinking about it carefully, he pressed it down: "This Wang Li has a very high realm and seems to be unable to be swayed by the system. Being away from the system is ultimately a problem!"

In fact, since the discovery of Wang Li's free system, no matter what contribution Wang Li made to the sect, this has always been a big doubt for him.

"But at this time, I don't care about so much. If the Rising Sword Sect is destroyed, it will become a joke. If Wang Li can achieve success, what's the harm in truly respecting him as the Taoist lord!"

Qiu Yuebai made a decision when he was thinking, but he didn't issue a talisman edict. He directly used the force of the formation to go to Lieque Peak. However, as soon as he moved, he felt a pain: "I almost forgot that the force of the formation has gone to the sky."

If you use formation power for a long time and then mobilize your own power at this time, you will not be so used to it.

However, after all, he is a powerful man in the Cave Heaven Realm. Qiu Yuebai's own strength is also extremely powerful. With a thought, he turned into a sword light and broke out of the central sword peak, heading towards Lieque Peak.

The Qianyuan Empire was surrounded by countless palaces. The Qianyuan Golden Palace was at its peak and looked down at the world from a high place. The tall hall was not like the residence of ordinary people, but also like the kingdom of gods and heaven.

Here, the imperial royal family and officials at all levels of the Qianyuan Empire are indeed not mortal empires of the material interface, but are holding supreme power. In this world, the world is truly like a god.

At this time, in the hall, Emperor Qianyuan was lazily looking downward, and the members of the royal family sat on the left and right sides of the dragon throne, and the civil and military officials stood on both sides, watching a huge round light spell in the hall together.

The water waves are crystal clear, and the light and color flowing create a scene of a high mountain overlooking a certain mountain from the sky. The mountains are pressed against the sides, and two small figures stand on the tops of the two mountains. The invisible aura is causing changes in the celestial phenomena.

"Fifteenth brother, you admit defeat. I have already stepped into the realm of the cave. How could you compare to your supernatural powers and Dharmas?"

"Honestly give up the position of prince and kowtow in front of me, so that I can be a little tolerant of your subordinates and a little merciful to your power. Otherwise, there will be only one person left in this defeat in Ming**."

An older figure, over thirty years old, had a tall forehead, a starry eyebrow, and a slender figure. He pressed one hand on the sword. A sense of decisiveness and conceit appeared in his eyebrows and eyes, looking at the figure opposite with disdain.

"So what about the cave realm? Third brother, you are standing a step higher than me and think you can defeat me. It is a joke to get the position of the crown prince."

"The wonder of the realm is, can you imagine? A month ago, I defeated a monk at the third level of a magical power in the Western Continent. Only then did I know how powerful the realm was. Although I was defeated in his hands, I also made me realize the mystery of the realm."

"San brother, let's talk nonsense, pick up the sword in your hand and use your sword to speak."

The figure opposite, Ziyi Jinguan, stood with his hands behind his back, which was the Prince Wuji who was defeated by Wang Li in the past. At this time, Prince Wuji was no longer as depressed as he was when he was defeated in the past, but was unprecedentedly confident.

When I raised my hands and feet, I was no longer as domineering as before, but there was an invisible momentum surging from his body and pressing towards the surroundings.

Such a momentum is the momentum of the mind. At this time, in just a short time, his realm has been greatly improved, and he is no longer the former Prince Wuji who was crushed by his power.

"Your Majesty, who can win this battle?" Next to Emperor Qianyuan, a very beautiful woman with beautiful eyes wide open and asked, her eyes focused on the person opposite Prince Wuji.

She is the most favored jade concubine of Emperor Qianyuan, but the emperor's heart is unpredictable. Today, she is favored. When Emperor Qianyuan's heart changes, he will become a new person. It is the true nature of human beings. In the golden palace of the Qianyuan Empire, there are more than tens of millions of beauties?

Once a new person comes on stage, where will she be?

Therefore, she had already made some plans to pave the way for herself, but she took advantage of the fact that she had no mother since childhood and the third son of Emperor Qianyuan lost the position of crown prince when she was young, and she recognized him as her adopted son. Now the third prince is no longer as popular as her. She has already stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm and is about to retake the position of crown prince again.

Her adopted son is the prince. She will have some guarantees in the future, regardless of whether she is favored or not. Once Emperor Qianyuan can become the true immortal of the Yuanshen and the prince ascends the throne, her identity will be even more different.

This is a very scheming woman, but she can stand out from the thousands of beauties. Without such means, she would not be able to get the favor of Emperor Qianyuan.

"Wuji is not bad." Emperor Qianyuan looked at Prince Wuji and nodded: "Since last time he defeated a strong man in the West with the third level of magical powers, I only think that he will never recover from now on. I don't expect that he will not only not recover, but instead he has become more and more courageous as he goes down, and now he has achieved his realm."

"This is the wind of the strong, and it has a lot of the atmosphere when I was young."

Listening to Emperor Qianyuan's judgment, the woman frowned slightly: "But the third prince has already broken through the Cave Heaven Realm. The prince is the ultimate magical power of the Golden Pill, and his magical powers are only in the Cave Heaven Realm. His cultivation is much worse than that of the Third Prince."

Emperor Qianyuan shook his head: "The realm is strong, and every part of the power can be used freely, which is completely different from the power that the driver cannot control himself. Therefore, the three realms of supernatural powers have reached a certain level, and they are even enough to defeat Wuji."

"Now that Wuji has achieved supernatural powers and Dharmas, his power is not inferior to the realm of Cave Heaven. If he has a realm, everything is completely different."

"Haha, with the divine sword on you empty-handed, wouldn't it be impossible to win? Take up your halberd to save you from losing, and there is something to say." The third prince sneered: "I want to defeat you when you are the strongest."

"Do I want to thank my third brother?" Prince Wuji smiled and said, "Since the third brother is so humble, then the fifteenth brother is not polite."

After saying that, his momentum became more and more restrained, and he understood the mystery of realm and the use of power. He no longer showed his sharpness like before, dissipated all his strength, but instead concentrated it.

Although he was far from Wang Li's control at this time, with his strength, being able to control to such a level is beyond the imagination of ordinary practitioners.

As the momentum subsided by Prince Wuji, the space beside Prince Wuji moved loudly. The next moment, he had already appeared in front of the third prince. The violent aura instantly condensed in the heart of the third prince. The strong fist hit the solid space with layers of ripples.

If it were in the past, his blow would probably cause an unprecedented storm. At this time, the hammer was slightly shocked, and most of the power was condensed on the fist.

With the fist, the fist hit countless pieces of the surface of the space. Not only did the fragments not dissipate, but were instead wrapped in the fist, forming a fist blade condensed by the space fragments.

The third prince's face changed drastically, and an incomparable crisis arose in his heart. Prince Wuji's punch was so strong that it was far beyond his imagination, and he only made him tremble.

"Brush!" The cold light in the palm was like lightning, tearing apart the sky, turning into billions of sword lights, and welcoming it to the storm.

"Crack! Crack..." The sword light shattered into pieces, and the shattered sword light was even swept by Prince Wuji, strengthening the fist blade. This swept and brutality were simple and rough, but it had already revealed a bit of exquisiteness.

"How is that possible!" Everyone in the audience stood up, and even Emperor Qianyuan was slightly moved: "Wuji, my son's realm has reached this point? It seems that that failure has indeed benefited a lot."

"Okay, the more you setbacks, the more you get stronger, the more you setbacks, the stronger you get. You are worthy of being my good son."

The confrontation of the frontal power was actually lost to someone who was inferior to his own cultivation. Seeing the power of the punch coming overwhelmingly, the third prince finally couldn't stand and was about to move the power.

The next moment, he had already moved a hundred and fifty miles away, and only after he had finished moving, he found that something was wrong. Prince Wuji also followed, and it was Wang Li's hand that was like a shadow. Although it was simple and crude, it consumed a lot of power, but he did not lack strength and was not hindered to use it.

"Bang!" The third prince, who had never encountered such a phenomenon, found that he could not even run away, was lost. The next moment, Prince Wuji's fist had stopped in front of him, turned gently, turned into a slap, and threw it on his face.

The third prince's entire face was beaten into meat sauce, but he was surprisingly not beaten away.

"You are defeated!" Prince Wuji said to him with a smile, and did nothing to him. He just carried his hands and turned around and walked away, leaving the third prince standing alone.

"I was defeated, and I was defeated by my fifteenth brother in the supernatural realm."

The third prince was unbelievable and said in a daze that if the last failure was made, he failed in power and Prince Wuji's unexpected magical powers. At this time, Prince Wuji's cultivation was one level worse than him, but he was a highly condensed punch to smash everything.

He vaguely felt something in his heart collapsed, and the spiritual energy that had originally left the seclusion instantly dissipated without a trace.

Emperor Qianyuan looked at Prince Wuji with satisfaction: "My good son, no son will be better than you."

While speaking, the third prince who was not concerned about the defeat was defeated. The favorite concubine next to her was instantly lost. Her sustenance had been indisputably shattered by Prince Wuji.

The next moment, Prince Wuji returned victoriously, and all the civil and military officials went out to welcome him. Even Emperor Qianyuan stood up and praised him. Prince Wuji had no such arrogant look on his face, but he was humbly facing everyone's praise and welcome.

This kind of atmosphere made Emperor Qianyuan very happy. In the future, he achieved the realm of the soul. If he had to ascend and leave, the Qianyuan Empire would have successors.

It is extremely difficult for a powerful person like him to give birth to children, because their body structures are not ordinary people, and they will not be conceived from ordinary women. Only those with supernatural powers are more likely, and only possible.

It may be born, and when it is born, the time for the fetus to grow and nurture in the mother is far from October, and it will absorb the huge power of the mother. Those who do not have enough cultivation may be absorbed and die.

In this way, it is very difficult to get a child. Over the past thousand years, he has countless harems, but the total number of children born is only twenty. Among these twenty, although they are of extraordinary talent, only a few of them can truly become talented for various reasons.

If it were the past, he would not be very satisfied with his two sons, but in the future, someone would always inherit the imperial hegemony, so he could only choose the strong ones. Now Prince Wuji is not only a strong one, but also grows to such a point. How can he not be happy?

"Greetings to Father! Long live Father!"

Prince Wuji respectfully walked up to Emperor Qianyuan, bowed his body to salute, and at the same time felt the power of his father. He felt that his father's power was vast and boundless, and he was firmly bound in the cave in his body, without any exposure.

In the past, he was not as sharp as this time, only saying that his father was stronger, but only then he understood the gap between them. The ignorant is fearless. The more he knows, the more he knows, the more he knows it is.

As a result, he became more and more humble. Compared with his past life in his memory, he was not even as good as an ant. What qualifications are he to be arrogant at this time? His past aura and sharpness were restrained like this.

"Okay, I am worthy of being my good son. With you like this, I will feel relieved. Wuji, from today on, you can officially intervene in the State Court." Emperor Qianyuan said this and he could not understand the meaning.
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