Peerless Taoist

The Valley Prince and Yan Zhen Qing had exchanged several rounds. Because they were injured, they could no longer hold on.    

His body was bent and bent, as if there was a mountain pressing down on his back, making him unable to raise his head.    

The Valley Prince's oil lamp had indeed dried up.    

The intense battle had exhausted the last bit of his life force. Now, he could only barely hold on with his heavily injured body.    

He was too old. Everything he had experienced when he was young had caused him to be covered in injuries. Even though there were countless Godly Doctors in the Imperial Capital, they were of no help.    

"King Gu..." Lu Yu stepped forward, his heart trembling.    

He had a bad feeling that he had already guessed what the Valley Prince was going to do.    

Poof! Poof! Poof!    

The Vigilante formed from poetry rushed onto the body of the Valley Prince and stabbed towards his body with three swords.    

The three swords were all at his heart.    

All of a sudden, blood gushed out like a fountain, and dark red blood gushed out from the body of the Valley Prince like a fountain.    

The hearts of the surrounding people were about to shatter when they saw this. Many people let out furious roars as they angrily stared at the scene on the battlefield.    

The body of the Valley Prince withstood all of the impact of the poetry Vigilante A. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pressed it forward, crushing the poetry Vigilante with his bare hands.    

The shattered Vigilante A turned into bits of ink and brush and scattered in all directions.    

After doing all this, the Valley Prince seemed to have lost all his strength and almost fell to the ground.    

"Zhao Hongxun, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"    

Yan Zhenqing shouted loudly. He picked up his brush and started writing, writing the entire Vigilante A.    

To burn the bones of a hero to death, one should not feel ashamed of the world's heroes.    

Who would be able to read, sir? The White Head Taishang Mystic Scripture.    

His brush moved like a dragon and snake, and his brush moved like the wind. In the blink of an eye, he had finished writing a complete poem.    

After he finished writing the entire poem, every single stroke and painting seemed to have a unique charm to them. They emitted a sharp killing intent, and the sword energy was even more vigorous.    

This time, three thousand ancient land's Vigilante Lines appeared. Their heads were tied with martial tassels, and their waists were equipped with machetes. They rode on white horses and charged over.    

Their martial arts were powerful, killing people within ten steps, no one could match them.    

However, Prince Gu was still sitting in front of Vigilante A, not moving at all.    

Lu Yu shouted, "The Valley Prince! I'll stop him, you should leave now!"    

"My time is almost up." The Valley Prince shook his head, his pale eyebrows trembling slightly.    

He suddenly turned around and pointed at Lu Yu.    

In an instant, a vast sea of memories flowed into Lu Yu's mind.    

It was the memory of the Gu King, Zhao Hongxun.    

From birth until the end of his life, this old man had experienced far too much.    

The Dual Realm Mountain was fraught with danger, with people constantly dying. However, Zhao Hongxun still stubbornly guarded it, blocking the demons' overwhelming attacks for the humans behind him.    

This was a pure person, fighting for his own ideals for the rest of his life. On the Dual Realm Mountain, he had single-handedly stopped several Demon Patriarchs, and was seriously injured. Now that he was old and weak, he was still willing to die on the battlefield for the sake of an inch of land that he could not let go of.    

In my entire life, I have been frank and frank, not ashamed of my heart at all.    

This was a reflection of the Gu King Zhao Hongxun's heart.    

Along with this memory was a mysterious and unfathomable Cultivation Methods.    

That was the Emperor Yu's World-Suppressing Art!    

Back then, Xu Tiangang had put in a lot of effort in order to obtain this ancient Mortal Emperor Cultivation Methods, but in the end, he was suppressed by Lu Yu.    

The war of Tang Yu had ended. In terms of battle achievements, no one was higher than Lu Yu.    

"After I leave, everyone in the army should listen to Lu Yu's orders. The heavens are clear, and future generations will come to their own conclusions. May the Heaven Realm be peaceful in the next life. "