Myriad Realms Summoning System

Northern Qi Imperial Palace.

The ancestor of the royal family, Luo Yuan, Luo Binghan's grandfather, listened to the call for help from the female guard beside Luo Binghan, and his expression gradually became solemn.

The female guard did not look for Emperor Luo Shan, but went directly to the ancestor Luo Yuan.

Because Luo Binghan knew that Luo Shan could not suppress Fei An at all, and only by finding Luo Yuan, the ancestor who loved him the most, could he suppress the Fei family.

However, Luo Yuan thought further. When he heard that Chen Jiu was easily killed by a young man, he realized the extraordinary nature of this matter.

At the same time, he also thought of another possibility, that the old man from the Fei family might be going out this time.

The talented young man who could easily kill Chen Jiu, regardless of his identity, must have a cultivation level that is at least infinitely close to that of Wu Hou.

And Luo Binghan is now with such a person who can't tell who is his friend and who is his enemy, and he will have to face that old immortal from the Fei family soon. It's really too dangerous.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry about Luo Binghan's safety, and immediately said anxiously: "Quick, take me to Binghan girl, it will be too late if it's too late!"

…

"General, all the major families of Northern Qi have been surrounded by our army. Should we launch an attack immediately?"

In front of the gate of the Northern Qi imperial capital, a Wei Wu soldier spoke respectfully to Gao Chong, who had a stern expression.

Gao Chong said in a cold voice, "Order all the troops to launch a general attack on the major aristocratic families. The remaining one thousand men will follow me to see His Majesty and strangle the remaining remnants of those aristocratic families!"

…

Outside the restaurant, Wan Yao raised a long sword and roared, "Everyone, listen up! Charge in immediately!"

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the five thousand people outside the restaurant suddenly pressed towards the restaurant like a dark cloud.

In an instant, this restaurant was like a lone wild goose in the vast wind and rain, and it could collapse at any time.

"Hey, big gangster, what should we do now?"

Luo Binghan said with a trembling voice. Perhaps because Xiao Chen had taken advantage of her just now, Luo Binghan's way of addressing Xiao Chen had unconsciously changed.

Five thousand people rushed towards this side, and the sound of their footsteps alone made the ground shake continuously.

It would be a lie for Luo Binghan to say that he was not afraid. Who is really not afraid of death?

Xiao Chen said calmly, "Don't be afraid, they are just a bunch of rabble!"

Without waiting for Luo Binghan to refute, he said softly, "Broken Water, I leave it to you!"

Buzz!

Xiao Chen had just read out Duan Shui's name, and even Luo Binghan didn't have time to react, when the sound of a buzzing sword rang in everyone's ears.

The figure was like a withered Broken Water, walking slowly in front of everyone, holding the slightly broken Broken Water Sword in his right hand.

The team of 5,000 people rushed towards Xiao Chen and others fearlessly, forming a sharp contrast with the thin Duan Shui. It could even be said that they were trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm.

But every step Duan Shui took gave people the illusion that he was affecting the overall situation of heaven and earth, as if the entire heaven and earth were moving around him.

The strong wind blew his gray hair, and his eyes were still covered by the black cloth, but Luo Binghan always felt that this old man seemed to be able to see everything clearly.

call out!

As Duan Shui's wrist turned, the Broken Water Sword gently drew beautiful arcs in the air.

Then, the ordinary water outage seemed to transform into an indestructible sword in an instant.

The sword intent surged out from his body, filling the entire sky. Thousands of looming sword shadows swayed in front of everyone's eyes, which was breathtaking.

The most surprised person was Luo Binghan. It was the first time she saw such a wonder.

She had never imagined that a person could create such a beautiful scene with a sword.

"Duan Shui's comprehension of the sword path is as terrifying as ever, having reached this level of perfect sword intent," Zheng Gang couldn't help but admire.

In terms of talent and cultivation, Duan Shui may not be the best among the six sword slaves, but in terms of his understanding of the way of the sword, no one among the six sword slaves can compare with him.

Ten percent sword intent, which is what swordsmen often call perfect sword intent. Among the six sword slaves, only Duan Shui has reached this level. Even Zhen Gang himself has only comprehended eighty percent of the sword intent, which is far from Duan Shui.

What's even more terrifying is that Duan Shui has touched the edge of the domain, and perhaps it will condense into a sword domain in the next moment.

In the eyes of Zhengang and others, Duan Shui was the most terrifying at this time, but in the eyes of Wan Yao and others, Duan Shui was just an old man who overestimated his own abilities.

Dozens of people rushing in the front raised their weapons high and jumped to chop at Duan Shui.

But Duan Shui just stood there motionless.

He casually held the sword in his right hand, with his empty left hand behind his back, and his expression did not change at all.

hiss!

At the moment when these dozens of people cut off the water, their bodies suddenly shattered completely in mid-air like dead leaves in autumn, and then drifted away in the air in the strong wind, without leaving any blood.

Not only these people, but also the people who followed them were mysteriously turned into ashes.

"What's going on?"

Luo Binghan was shocked by this scene. In just a few breaths, hundreds of people were reduced to ashes in front of him.

This should have been a horrifying thing, but these people died without even a trace of blood. If killing is an art, this is probably it!

"The sword will is perfect. The density of the sword will in the air has reached a terrifying level. This incredibly dense sword will can not only easily cut through flesh, but even blood can be cut into nothingness in an instant."

Wuliang watched all this intently, and Luan Shen couldn't help but say, "The sword intent is infinitely close to the realm. Once Duan Shui can completely solidify the sword intent, it will achieve the sword realm!"

Xiao Chen also nodded. Duan Shui's deep understanding of the way of the sword was indeed astonishing.

If it weren't for the limitation of his martial arts talent, with Duan Shui's comprehension, I wonder what height he could have reached. At least he would have surpassed the King of Martial Arts!

"What are you talking about? What is sword intent? I don't quite understand it." Luo Binghan asked from the side.

Xiao Chen was too lazy to explain so much to this martial arts idiot. Luo Binghan was so angry that she pouted her cute little mouth and glared at him fiercely.

Duan Shui's killing spree continued, but he remained motionless, the sword in his hand as calm as water.

However, the scope of the killing was constantly expanding, and even the dragon horse that was a hundred meters away from him was crushed to pieces by his sword intent.

The civilians outside the restaurant had already hidden thousands of meters away, but they still saw this bizarre killing feast, this one-sided massacre.

As for those who experienced the massacre firsthand, their feelings can only be described in one sentence: What a painful realization.

“What, what’s going on!?”

"I, I don't want to fight anymore, I want to leave here!"

"Oh my God, is this guy a devil?"

The mysterious deaths of his companions one after another made the originally high-spirited warriors from the aristocratic families suddenly lose their confidence in the battle and they began to retreat unconsciously.

"Everyone, charge and kill them!"

Wan Yao was still roaring madly, but it was of no use. Those warriors were still retreating quickly.

"Who killed my Fei family's people!"

At this moment, a roar spread throughout the imperial capital, making Xiao Chen's expression become strange.