Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Yuling Mountain was originally the gate of the emperor. Among them, Emperor Zi was sitting in the town, and he was oppressive for thousands of miles.

However, when Emperor Zi was in a state of change, and the kings from all sides came to fight for the emperor, Yuling Mountain became the target of public criticism.

"Yuling Mountain is the place where Emperor Zi was called the emperor back then. It is of great significance. It is a must for those who are fighting for the emperor."

After understanding the ins and outs, Yun Zhilan's face was solemn, and she said, "The person who can occupy Yuling Mountain under the gathering of many kings, I am afraid that the strength is extraordinary."

Today's Yanzhou is mixed with dragons and snakes. Within the surrounding ten states, there are many powerful kings, which is a real place of right and wrong.

Because of this, Mo Que bypassed this state when he was fighting for the cauldron, and did not directly return the relics of Emperor Zi, until now.

"Today, there are ten powerful kings in the ten states, each occupying one state. Among them, the king who occupies the Yuling Mountain in Yanzhou is the strongest. His name is Bai Ji, he is called the Evil King, and he was born in the Hall of Baqi!"

Lu Ningshuang, from the star building, sent back some news to Mo Que through the jade talisman.

Zhaixinglou has eyes in the sky, Mo Que wants to understand the situation in Yanzhou, the best way is to ask Zhaixinglou.

"It's the Overlord Hall again?"

Mo Que remembered that Situ Qinghong had appeared and rescued Jiang Yu, the son of the master of the Baqi Palace, and asked with a jade talisman, "What does this Baqi Palace have to do with the Immortal Alliance?"

Lu Ningshuang replied: "Xianmeng seems to want to support the evil king of the Tyrant Hall and help him win the throne."

This made Mo Que a little confused.

As far as he knows, the reason why the Xianmeng is respected as Sacred Land by the world and is detached from the world is because there are countless strong people, and there are more than one emperor realm.

But now, Xianmeng seems to attach great importance to this emperor.

And what is even more puzzling is that if they want to win the throne, the Xianmeng can send the kings of the alliance to fight, but now, they are the kings who choose to support the secular forces to come out.

It seems that the Xianmeng is acting, and there are many concerns, as if the kings in the Xianmeng cannot come to fight for the emperor.

"The remaining nine occupy the kings of each state, and they all come from different forces, and almost all of them were born in the imperial sect."

Lu Ningshuang came again with news: "When the imperial machine first appeared, although a large number of kings came to fight for the emperor, now, almost all of those weak people have been eliminated, and only these ten kings are left. The Emperor will appear among them."

It can be said that these ten kings today are the ten most powerful beings in the Baizhou King Realm.

"Where did the people from Yuling Mountain go, isn't there a king among them?" Mo Que asked.

Yuling Mountain was an imperial sect back then. Usually, under one imperial sect, there would be many kings.

Even if Emperor Zi falls, Yuling Mountain should not be occupied by others.

"Yulingshan retreated to Yuzhou." Lu Ningshuang replied: "Although they also have several kings, but people from various imperial sects are forced to come, naturally they are unable to defend Yulingshan."

Yuzhou was also within the range of Emperor Zidi's imperial prestige, not far from Yanzhou, so Mo Que set off for Yuzhou.

"Huh?" When Mo Que came to Yuzhou, he suddenly felt an unusual force.

The bones all over his body are shaking at this time, which is an instinctive reaction after feeling the threat.

"Shh!"

At the same time, a ray of light slashed towards him, tearing apart the void and pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Ding!" Mo Que snapped his fingers, shaking the light away, but his bones trembled more clearly.

"Who are you?" A young man with a long knife appeared in front of Mo Que.

There was excitement in his eyes, as if he had seen his prey, he kept looking at Mo Que and said, "Although you don't have a sword on you, I feel the Sword intent on you!" The frontless epee behind him had no effect on him, so he stayed in the Martial Hall.

Moreover, his sword realm has reached the realm of ten thousand swords, and now he wants to use everything as a sword, so he did not walk with a sword.

In addition to coming to Yanzhou, he changed his appearance to avoid trouble.

But even so, this person still saw through his identity as a sword cultivator at a glance, showing keenness.

"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" As a sword cultivator, Mo Que is also very sensitive to the aura of this person.

This kind of feeling, he once felt it in the disciple Lou Yuchen of the sword pavilion.

"Me? Tiandaomen disciple, Chu Yifan!" This man said with excitement in his eyes, "Since ancient times, the sword has been an old enemy. Since you are a sword cultivator, I don't need any reason to attack you!"

The fate of the sword exists not only in the Sword Tower and the Sword Pavilion, but also in the entire Dao of the Blade and Dao of the Sword.

"Heavenly Sword Gate? Under the Sword Emperor's Gate!" Mo Que was surprised.

Sure enough, as Lu Ningshuang said, because there are many kings in the imperial sect who came to fight for the emperor, many of those emperor sect disciples also came here.

After all, there are many kings competing, and for those young disciples, there are also many opportunities to see the path of their predecessors.

"You are not my opponent!" Mo Que could feel that the sword bones in his body trembled, not because of the person in front of him, but another stronger sword intent.

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?" Chu Yifan was not only not angry, but even more excited.

The light of the sword broke through the air, Chu Yifan was young, but his strength was extraordinary. The sword resonated with everything around him, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be integrated into a whole, and the sword cut through the void.

"boom!"

Mo Que stomped on the ground, shaking a piece of gravel, which he pinched in his hand, before flicking with his fingers.

The stone broke through the sky, but it carried a fierce Sword Qi. When it broke through the sky, the void distorted, and wherever it flew, a long sword mark was left on the ground.

"boom!"

Chu Yifan flew upside down and let go of the long knife in his hand.

This is because Mo Que has shown mercy, otherwise not only will the long knife in his hand be shattered, but he will also be shaken into flesh by Mo Que.

"A person like you can't be unknown, who are you?" Chu Yifan's face was full of horror, and the hand holding the knife was still shaking at the moment.

A person who repairs a sword, a sword is a sword, and if he drops his long sword, it means that he has lost, and he has lost completely.

"I said, you are not my opponent." Mo Que said: "If you want to fight me, at least let your sword king who is sitting in this state come!"

Chu Yifan's face changed, and he roared, "Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to challenge the King of Swords?"

Mo Que ignored him, looked at Yuankong, and said, "Do I have the qualifications, why don't you ask the sword king of your Tiandaolou in person?"

hum!

At this moment, the tiles on both sides of the street and the sand on the ground trembled, as if the feeling had turned into thousands of knives.

A figure came from the sky, standing in the air, overlooking Mo Que.

The man's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said lightly, "Master of the Martial Hall?"

The young man named Chu Yifan was horrified and exclaimed: "Master of the Martial Hall? You are Martial King Mo Que!"

Even though Mo Que's appearance has changed, he is still unable to hide in front of the real powerhouses. These people can easily see the power contained in his martial body.

Mo Que knew that the person in front of him was the real source of the trembling of his sword. He raised his head and shouted, "Will there be a fight?"