The two Divine Weapons collided violently.
The heavy blade wielded by the Turkic Great Khan resembled iron and stone; when swung, it tore through the void, leaving layers of resounding thunder, while Li Guanyi’s Jiuli Divine Weapon arrived in advance though it was released later.
The Jiuli Divine Weapon transford into a broad sword as it descended.
The sword was ink-colored, yet it bore traces of golden ripples, solemn and majestic.
As the two Divine Weapons clashed, the outburst of Jin Qi bood like thunder, and Li Guanyi felt an overwhelming force exploding at the point of contact, then reversing and surging towards him.
The Turkic Great Khan was a hero at the limit of his life; his martial prowess was greater than Li Guanyi’s at that mont.
The Divine Weapon he held was the one used by the ancestors across generations on the grassland.
At this mont, under the vast, unending grassland, with the eruption of power from this undisputed ruler of the grassland, the Qi Fortune of the entire vast grassland began to surge, pressing down towards Li Guanyi.
It was as if he was facing the entire world and all its inhabitants as his enemy!
Li Guanyi was only here in spirit at this mont.
The three Nine Provinces Tripods were further away from his location.
Assistance was limited.
Thus, one was the true self, the other was a spiritual presence; one was in a burning posture before life’s end, while the other was approaching the age of nineteen; one stood in his own domain, supported by all creatures, the other ca with re elegance.
Li Guanyi initially was not at a disadvantage, but as the grassland’s Qi Fortune added on, he was faintly struggling.
The bold Great Khan laughed loudly: "Ah, a guest from afar."
"Do you want to oppose the heavens and earth of this grassland?!"
"How can you possibly withstand it!"
Li Guanyi’s Nine Provinces Tripod roared, about to unleash its power.
Yet, he heard a disdainful snort in his ear, saying—
"What nonsense are you spouting, grassland folk!"
"Oppose the world? Hahaha, how wonderful, that there’s such a good thing!"
"Boy, hold steady!"
The Ancient Red Dragon’s dragon roar rose from within the Nine Provinces Tripod, almost suppressing the triumphant sound of the tripod.
"Let help you!"
The Ancient Red Dragon’s boisterous laughter erupted in Li Guanyi’s ear, booming as it raced through the southwestern Jiuli secret domain far away, where the Ancient Red Dragon finally deduced sothing subtle and profound.
Even though it had been deprived of 800 years of lifespan to beco this auspicious sign, yet it was connected to the Nine Provinces Tripod, even though such ans of spiritual prowess and controlling Qi Fortune ways eluded the Ancient Red Dragon.
However, joining a fight was simple.
What does battle require?
It needs skill with power, it requires Qi Fortune with power, it demands skillful technique with power!
Extending its dragon claw, the crimson-gold claw pressed lightly on Li Guanyi’s shoulder, the Ancient Red Dragon’s fangs slightly opened, with a faint golden-red fla swirling within, emanating the primal unruly power.
"Oppose the world?"
"Wonderful, I’ll help you."
On the grassland, ripples emanated from Li Guanyi, while the Turkic Great Khan wielded the Qi Fortune of the entire grassland, and crimson-gold scale armor erged beside Li Guanyi, phantom images appearing in the air.
Grounded in the power of the Ancient Red Dragon, the Turkic Great Khan and the Thirteen Khans saw ’Li Guanyi’ with their naked eyes.
Golden-red flas ford into the appearance of scale armor, spiraling and oscillating in the void.
The five-clawed dragon claw pressed into the void, terrifying fangs agape, as Li Guanyi’s revealed portion of his spiritual thought, surrounded by Qi Fortune, with faint red dragon patterns on the Qi Fortune, eyes remaining in a state of managing Qi Fortune, cold and vast.
The Turkic Great Khan’s expression changed subtly.
Where is this sovereign!
Such extraordinary might?
Li Guanyi, holding a wide sword, pressed down with one hand, the long cry of the Red Dragon exploded, and the Turkic Great Khan felt that intense Red Dragon Energy expanding towards him, as the visitor had swung a One Sword.
The broad sword swung out horizontally, with a solemn and majestic blade, a strand of golden light shimred, spreading from the spine of the sword to the edge, then suddenly dissipating and expanding.
The Turkic Great Khan suddenly sensed a supre danger.
As if this strike was aid not at flesh and bone.
But at the Qi Fortune of a nation.
Strike down the White Emperor!
The Great Khan was shrewd and sharp, like the most magnificent Flying Eagle, his heroism concealed caution and ticulousness, unwilling to bear the instinctive threat posed by this One Sword, swiftly retreating.
The red dragon roar soared to the skies, as the ink-colored long sword fell to the ground.
In the instant the Great Khan retreated, the Divine Weapon wielder, surrounded by the Red Dragon, walked slowly to the side of the Thirteen Khans.
The Turkic Great Khan’s expression stiffened.
Having already swung down a One Sword, the broad sword fell on the shoulder of the Thirteen Khans, not slashing with sharp energy, but this sword bore the accumulated Qi Fortune of Jiuli over thousands of years, this sword carried the circulated Qi Fortune of the Three Tripods.
The culmination of [Sacrifice] and [War].
Even if it was just a prototype.
Even if it hadn’t been fully forged yet, even if it hadn’t reached the stature of the Master of Divine Weapon, it wasn’t sothing the re Thirteen Khans could bear.
Can you bear the burden of the populace?
Can you endure the world’s filth, the world’s weapons?!
The Turkic Thirteen Khans scread, as if bearing a mountain, directly kneeling down, knees heavily hitting the ground, issuing a crisp sound of bones shattering, and even after bones shattered, could not bear this imnse pressure.
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