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C792 violet-clothed woman

Sect Mansion, square!

"Qin Baijun, why is the Holy Sword God Soul in your hands?"

"Do you want to know?" Raising his head and looking at Prince Yi Feng who was emitting dense killing intent, Qin Baijun asked indifferently.

"Speak!" Forcefully suppressing the killing intent in his body, Prince Yi Feng growled with an ashen face.

"Why don't you let the owner of the Sacred Sword's divine soul personally tell you!"

Qin Baijun immediately cut the palm of his right hand, letting his right hand drip with blood onto the sword-shaped accessory.

When the first drop of blood fell onto the sword-shaped accessory and quickly mixed into it, the purple clouds above Sect Mansion suddenly trembled.

As more and more fresh blood melded into the sword-shaped accessory, the trembling purple clouds suddenly separated out a purple ray of light.

Immediately afterwards, the purple light quickly left the purple clouds and returned to Xianyang City.

The color of the purple cloud, which was missing a purple ray of light, instantly became lighter.

Furthermore, everyone could clearly feel that the sealing power of the Sect Mansion had weakened a little.

When the number of purple lights that escaped reached six, the purple clouds above Sect Mansion immediately exploded, and the remaining six purple lights returned to their respective positions.

At the same time, the sealing power that sealed the entire Sect Mansion completely disappeared.

At this moment, everyone's attention was immediately focused on the floating sword above.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing Qin Di, whose hands were placed behind his back and who did not intend to take back his sword at all, Meng Zhengkai reminded him in a low voice.

"The sacred sword is no longer under my control!" Qin Di replied indifferently.

Having lost the ability to contend against two Supreme Sword weapons at the same time, the Qin Emperor did not reveal even the slightest bit of anger or reluctance. This made everyone feel extremely puzzled.

Only the Prince Yi Feng, who truly understood the relationship between the Qin Emperor, his sword, and the sword-shaped accessory, saw the Qin Emperor's eyes.

Withdrawing his bleeding right hand, he looked at the sword-shaped accessory on his left hand and threw it into the air.

The sword that was floating in the air above Sect Mansion, after feeling the sword-shaped accessory thrown at him, rushed down quickly like lightning, quickly colliding with the sword-shaped accessory.

There was no sound of collision. The clashing sword-shaped accessories quickly fused into the sword.

After that, a terrifying aura that did not lose out to the Cyan Residence Martial Emperor's severed hand rushed straight towards and enveloped the entire Sect Mansion.

It wasn't easy for them to break free from the suppressive power of the's broken arm. After standing up once again, Meng Zhengkai and the others had no choice but to submit to the terrifying might of the sword and kneel down on their knees again.

However, there were four people who did not kneel.

The first was the Qin Emperor with his hands behind his back.

The sword exuded a terrifying aura. When it reached the head of the Qin Emperor, an intense aura of imperial might caused the terrifying aura to automatically avoid the Qin Emperor.

The second was Qin Baijun who had fallen on the ground.

When the sword released its terrifying aura and reached Qin Baijun's head, the sword that was fused with the sword immediately released a gentle power.

Not only did this gentle energy allow the terrifying aura to avoid Qin Baijun of its own volition, it also allowed him to receive heavy injuries and instantly recover from his loss of soul power and elemental energy.

Looking at Qin Baijun who had gotten back up, Prince Yi Feng who was kneeling on the ground revealed a strong hatred and killing intent.

Regarding this, Qin Baijun turned a blind eye and looked at the sword.

The third one was Xu Hongwen, who had a slight smile on his face.

When the terrifying aura the sword was emitting reached the top of Xu Hongwen's head, a faint gray energy rose from his body. The gray energy was able to suppress the terrifying aura completely, causing him to smile as he looked at the sword.

However, what truly shocked everyone was that Yu Haoran, who was staring at the sword with a cold expression and his hands placed behind his back.

The reason the Qin Emperor was able to stand still was because he had accompanied him for so many years, allowing the sword to see him as one of its people.

The reason Qin Baijun was able to stand still was because the Holy Sword's soul which had truly ignited the sword's power had fused with his blood, and was similarly viewed as its own.

The reason why Xu Hongwen was able to stand there was because he himself was strong enough to resist the oppression of the aura.

When the terrifying imposing aura was facing Yu Haoran, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it immediately dodged to the side.

"Yu Haoran, you have two choices now!"

In his sea of consciousness, Tower Spirit, who was using the turtle shell's essence to forcefully activate a tenth of the Tower's power, said seriously after scaring off the sword's aura.

"Speak!" Yu Haoran indicated.

"The first choice, temporarily give up on the idea of killing Qin Baijun, and leave Sect Mansion immediately."

"Impossible!" Without the slightest bit of consideration, Yu Haoran flatly refused.

With the help of the's possession technique and the power of the Law of Time, he was able to exterminate the two Wang Clan's Patriarchs, allowing his personal strength to reach its peak. At the same time, he also dispelled any thoughts of helping Qin Baijun.

Using the Five Lives Profound Gate Pill's temptation to the Meng Family's Ancestor Meng Zhengkai, he had completely suppressed all of the Martial Saint's powerhouses, allowing him to deal with Qin Baijun alone.

Using the Cyan Residence Martial Emperor's broken limbs and the Supreme Realm natural magic tool, she defeated Qin Baijun's strongest trump card with great difficulty.

Furthermore, the Tower Spirit had used a sliver of his domain pagoda's power, scaring away the sword that had reached the Emperor's Realm.

Now was the best time to kill Qin Baijun, eliminate the devil in his heart, and fulfill the agreement Qin Lingfei had made. How could he be willing to give up just like that!

With regards to this, the Tower Spirit was not surprised at all.

"The second choice, would be that I would have to risk my sleep and use your body to forcefully activate the true body domain pagoda to directly eliminate the Holy Sword God's soul in the sword."

"Why?" Faced with the second choice Tower Spirit gave him, Yu Haoran asked in confusion.

"Because!"

Before Tower Spirit could finish his explanation, he was interrupted by a purple clothed lady who had appeared beside the sword.

How should he put it!

If one were to look at the appearance and figure of the purple woman who had appeared beside the sword, she would be a peerless young lady of around seventeen or eighteen years of age.

However, the aura emitted from her body, as well as the calm and rational expression in her eyes, gave off a feeling as if she had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

However, what truly shocked Yu Haoran the most was this.

The terrifying aura that was able to suppress more than ten Quasi-Martial Saint Expert present, appeared extremely docile in front of the purple-clothed woman.

"This subject, Meng Zhengkai, greets the empress dowager. I wish her a peaceful life."

"This subject is Li Ze Hao. Greetings!"

"AHH!"0

Just as Yu Haoran was sizing up the purple clothed lady who had appeared beside the sword, Meng Zhengkai and the others, who had also noticed the purple clothed lady, suddenly changed their expressions and quickly bowed.

"We pay our respects to Her Majesty!" When he kneeled on one knee, the Qin Emperor also greeted him courteously.

Only Qin Baijun, who had once again recovered his peak strength, spoke a single name with a soft and tender voice.

"Zi Xuan!"

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