The ever-changing wind and clouds lingered in the sky above the Great Qian Imperial Palace.
The unparalleled pressure was like an upside-down galaxy, like a tilted sea of stars.
Li Ruyuan went to prison, deep and bottomless.
All the martial artists gathered in the capital of Great Qian stood up.
He looked at the Great Qian Imperial Palace with shock and astonishment in his eyes.
Using his own strength to stir up the changes in the weather.
The thickness of his inner energy was so great that it could extend from the deepest part of the Great Qian Imperial Palace all the way to the Imperial Capital of the Great Qian Empire to absorb a peak second-rate martial artist.
Such a terrifying method was truly appalling.
In other words.
As long as Emperor Qian had a thought, he would be able to teleport most of the martial artists in the capital to the palace.
" Is this Emperor Qian of the Great Qian Dynasty?"
The black-robed youth's throat seemed to have gone dry.
He couldn't imagine what level Emperor Qian was at.
Even peerless martial arts experts might not be able to use their own internal strength to cross such a long distance and teleport objects.
Moreover, the internal strength that Yang Qi unleashed was comparable to a peak second-rate martial artist!
If Emperor Qian left the palace and came to the scene personally, wouldn't everyone here become his playthings?
There was no need to describe the emotions of Zhang Yan from the Wind Lightning Pavilion at this moment.
If one were to pick the martial artist with the heaviest heart among the martial artists in the capital of Great Qian, it would undoubtedly be Zhang Yan.
After all, his Wind Lightning Pavilion's Senior Brother Wang Zun had agreed to fight with Raindrop Tower's Shentu Yuan at the summit of the Imperial City two months later.
At the beginning, the Great Gan was declining and the only thing they had was the old eunuch at the peak of the Postliminary Realm.
Regardless of whether it was the Wind Lightning Pavilion or the Raindrop Tower, they did not take him to heart.
On the contrary, he believed that the battle between the two sect's eldest senior brothers would definitely make the sect famous like the two peak Houtian realm martial artists.
Later, the old eunuch Wan Kui broke through the shackles of the Postnatal Realm and became a Connate Realm martial artist.
The Wind Lightning Pavilion Master felt a little uneasy.
Wan Kui's physical condition was already at death's door.
There was no possibility of breaking through to the Innate Realm at all.
However, he had successfully broken through.
It was naturally impossible to say that there was nothing fishy going on.
It was widely acknowledged that the old eunuch had used a secret technique to break through to the Connate Realm. He had the combat strength of a Connate Realm expert, but he did not have the lifespan of a Connate Realm expert.
That's why.
Taking advantage of the fact that the Blood Massacre Patriarch had come to the Imperial Capital to demand an explanation, the various large sects also sent their disciples to the Imperial Capital of Great Qian to observe.
He had thought that it was a sure-fire move.
Who knew that Da Qian's hidden foundation was so deep.
The West Hall's Great Governor, Yu Huatian!
Even the Blood Massacre Patriarch was amazed by his first-rate realm.
His silver needle technique was even more difficult to guard against.
Coupled with his ghostly movement technique and evil internal strength.
It could be said that it was difficult to find an opponent among martial artists of the same realm.
Cao Zhengchun, the Great Governor of the East Chamber!
He only exchanged one move with the Blood Massacre Patriarch.
However, the martial artists watching could see the purity and thickness of his internal strength.
A peak second-rate martial artist's attack could shake the Blood Kill Patriarch, who had stepped into the Connate realm.
It was also difficult to find an opponent among martial artists of the same rank.
What shocked the martial artists the most were the palace guards guarding the White Tiger Sect and the young general.
A spear at the peak of the third-rate realm pierced through the arm of the Connate realm Blood Massacre Patriarch.
Its destructive power and threat were even above Yu Huatian and Cao Zhengchun.
There was also the old eunuch Wan Kui from the Great Qian Imperial Palace…
No matter how the Blood Massacre Patriarch used all of the Twelve Bloody Massacre Styles, he could not survive a single move from him.
This was definitely not a breakthrough to the Connate Realm using a secret technique.
The last one was Emperor Qian, who was in the palace.
The depth of his internal strength is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
It was impossible for ordinary Peerless Realm martial artists to have such deep internal strength.
"Emperor Qian's inner force is probably as strong as Liu Nutao's in the Shang Wu Dynasty!”
The martial artists gathered in the capital of Great Qian were all looking at him.
The person who said this was a First Rated Warrior who had concealed himself.
Everyone could not help but be in a daze.
Liu Nutao was the Martial Arts Supreme of the Shang Wu Dynasty.
He was an existence that suppressed the entire martial arts world with his own strength.
Martial artists of the same generation would flee in fear as soon as they saw the starting stance of the Raging Wave Palm.
No one was willing to face the terrifying palm force that covered the sky and covered the earth like a tidal wave!
In other words.
In the heart of this First Rated Warrior.
Emperor Qian was no weaker than a Martial Supreme.
"So Emperor Qian is that strong?"
Zhang Yan looked in the direction of the Great Qian Imperial Palace and could not help but mutter.
The First Rated Warrior who had hidden himself was silent for a moment before he continued,"He might be stronger than I imagined!”
After saying that.
He turned around and quickly left the capital of Da Qian.
The deeper a martial artist's internal strength was, the sharper their five senses would be.
The moment Emperor Qian made his move.
He could clearly feel that his internal strength was about to break free from the restraints of his body and dantian.
Even though he was a First Rated Warrior, he still felt uneasy.
Emperor Qian of the Great Qian Imperial Palace was definitely not as simple as he looked.
At this moment.
Zhang Yan thought of the duel in two months.
Wasn't this courting death?
Taking a step back, since Emperor Qian was so strong…
The two peak Houtian Realm warriors who had been fighting back then could have just been crushed to death.
Could it be that Emperor Qian wanted to use peak Pre-Sky Realm warriors to lure out the sects with evil intentions in Da Qian?
Zhang Yan's mentality was about to collapse.
He also hurriedly set off to return to the Wind Lightning Pavilion and inform the Pavilion Master of the relevant information.
The martial artists in the capital of Great Qian tried their best to squeeze out, while the martial artists outside the capital were still trying their best to squeeze in.
Ten days.
The martial artists who were further away from the capital had just arrived.
They bumped into each other by chance and told each other what they had seen and heard.
A solemn wind swept across the entire Great Gan Empire.
The army in the capital of Da Qian Empire also began to discipline themselves.
The great clans were even more eager to send treasures to the Imperial Palace.
……
At this moment.
Yang Qi was rubbing his heavy head.
The strong sense of weightlessness made him unable to stand steadily.
When he barely managed to stabilize his body, he took a closer look.
Sitting in the middle of the hall was the new emperor of Da Qian!
Just by standing there.
Yang Qi subconsciously put himself in the perspective of an ant.
He quickly shook his head and took two steps back in fear.
The difference between the levels of life made him feel powerless.
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