Chapter 474 Hongyun takes action!

Naturally, he was familiar with Wu Di City, which was implanted on the border of Daqian Dynasty.

Si Xiaofei stood quietly on the ship, wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head. His eyes penetrated through layers of curtains, staring at the slowly approaching figure below.

Wang Xianzhi raised his head slightly, without moving, but lightly waved his sleeves. The eighteen green dragons seemed to have received an order and instantly turned into streams of light, circling around him.

He walked on the water, and every step seemed so calm and unhurried, as if he was walking on flat ground, heading straight towards the Tianyu Huanglong ship.

The guards along the way, no matter they were soldiers with high martial arts skills or masters proficient in Qimen Dunjia, were like chickens and dogs in front of him, vulnerable and none of them could stop his steps.

However, at the moment when he was about to touch the Daqian Emperor Si Xiaofei, a figure appeared silently in front of Wang Xianzhi like a ghost.

It was the last guardian of Si Xiaofei, the Qiankun Youlong - Si Ruokong!
"Wang Xianzhi, if you want to see His Majesty, you still need to pass this last hurdle of mine."

Si Ruokong's voice was loud, yet contained a sense of solemnity.

"I have heard of Si Ruokong, the Wandering Dragon of the Universe, for a long time. Seeing him today, I can see that his reputation is well-deserved."

"However, since I, Wang Xianzhi, have come here, there is no reason to retreat."

Wang Xianzhi stopped and his eyes met Si Ruokong's. There seemed to be an invisible electric current flowing between the two of them.

After saying that, Wang Xianzhi moved and turned into a green shadow, heading straight towards Si Ruokong.

The two men fought each other in an instant, fists and palms intertwined, and bursts of roars erupted in the air, like thunder rolling in the sky, shocking everyone.

The collision between Wang Xianzhi's Swimming Green Dragon and Si Ruokong's Qiankun Swimming Dragon technique triggered a dazzling light that illuminated the entire river surface like daylight.

Unfortunately, after a few moves, Wang Xianzhi's self-created Green Dragon Palm was ultimately inferior to Si Ruokong's specially practiced Qiankun Dragon Roar Palm.

"Qian Kun You Long - Si Ruo Kong, not bad!"

After saying that, Wang Xianzhi picked up a steel knife from under his feet.

This knife looks ordinary, but in his hands it seems to have become a magical weapon.

He brandished the steel knife, displaying his best sword skills.

The flashing sword light is like a dragon soaring into the sky, revealing a kind of aesthetic charm in its mighty and domineering aura.

"A sleeve of blue dragon is not as good as today's sword dance."

Wang Xianzhi's voice resounded across the river. His swordsmanship was as fierce as a storm, and every move and every style contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the ordinary steel knife in his hand seemed to have turned into a green dragon, colliding with Si Ruokong's Qiankun Dragon Roar Palm, emitting a dazzling light.

As the sword flashed, it seemed as if the roar of a dragon was echoing on the surface of the river, which made people feel awe.

As the last guardian of the Daqian Emperor Si Xiaofei, Si Ruokong was not afraid at all, but full of fighting spirit.

He waved his palms, and it was as if the power of heaven and earth surged, with a whistling wind from his palms, heading straight for Wang Xianzhi.

Si Ruokong's Qiankun Longyin Palm was extremely mysterious and unpredictable. Sometimes it was like a dragon soaring into the sky, and sometimes it was like a phoenix dancing in the sky.

Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and every move and every style carries a devastating momentum.

The battle gradually entered a white-hot stage, and both men exerted their full strength.

Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship became more and more ferocious, and every sword strike seemed to be able to split the sky and earth, while Si Ruokong's palm skills became more and more mysterious, and every swing seemed to be able to stir up the universe.

On the river, the waves were surging, as if they were also boiling with excitement for the battle.

However, despite Si Ruokong's extraordinary strength, he gradually showed signs of defeat under Wang Xianzhi's terrifying attack.

Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship seemed to be able to see through Si Ruokong's every move, and he could accurately find his flaws every time and deliver a fatal blow. Boom!
Finally, after a fierce collision, Si Ruokong's body shook and he took several steps back.

At this moment, a red internal force suddenly emerged, like the afterglow of the setting sun, but with a heat and majesty that could not be ignored.

This internal force turned into red mist, instantly filling the entire Tianyu Huanglong ship, trapping Si Ruokong's body in place, like a bird in a cage, unable to spread his wings and fly.

Ancestor Hongyun, the supreme elder of the Nong family, finally took action.

However, because he had already appeared on behalf of the Shenwu Hall, he could only act secretly at this moment.

In order to avoid exposing your identity and causing unnecessary trouble.

Hongyun did not respond. His figure was hidden in the red mist, as if he had merged into one with the world.

As a person who also reached the limit of half-step celestial being, he had deep internal strength, but he did not fully display it. He just trapped Si Ruokong just right and bought a glimmer of hope for Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi's eyes suddenly focused, and his figure seemed to merge into this world, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

The speed is so fast, like a ghost, making it impossible to grasp.

The next moment, Wang Xianzhi appeared in front of Si Xiaofei. His internal strength suddenly erupted, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.

The steel knife in his hand was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze everything, carrying with it an indescribable majesty and domineering power.

Si Xiaofei's expression suddenly changed. He felt the terrifying aura from Wang Xianzhi, which seemed to be able to destroy everything.

At this time, the eunuch Li, his companion who was in the middle stage of heavenly cultivation and was also suppressed by the red mist, had a look of fear and despair in his eyes.

"Wang Xianzhi, how dare you..."

Eunuch Li's words were not yet finished, like a candle in the wind, drowned out by Wang Xianzhi's sword light that was like a dragon soaring into the sky.

The blade not only flashed with a sharp cold light, but also contained an indescribable power and domineering aura, as if it could split the sky and earth, stir up the universe, and make the whole world tremble.

Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection.

Every move and every style contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, just like the laws of heaven and earth, which he displays in the form of sword light.

A trace of fear and despair flashed in Eunuch Li's eyes.

He felt the terrifying aura from Wang Xianzhi, like a flash flood that could drown him in an instant.

He tried to struggle, but found himself suppressed and unable to move by the sudden red mist.

The red mist, like a cage, trapped him tightly, making it impossible for him to escape from Wang Xianzhi's sword.

Finally, the knife flashed.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze and everything was still.

Eunuch Li's figure froze at that moment, his eyes filled with fear and unwillingness.

However, he could not change his fate of being beheaded.

The gushing head rolled to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The blood dyed the deck red like blooming red flowers.

Faced with the joint attack of Wang Xianzhi and the hidden Red Cloud Patriarch, Eunuch Li, who possessed the cultivation level of a mid-level celestial being and was quite capable of doing things in the outside world, did not even have a chance to struggle.

Like a lamb to be slaughtered, he was beheaded by Wang Xianzhi with one stroke!

(End of this chapter)