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Different cultivators and different realms had their own natural differences in the measurement of origin energy. For a cultivator who never ate elixirs to raise his cultivation level, his elemental energy was far superior to cultivators of the same cultivation level. For a cultivator who did not eat elixirs to enhance his cultivation level, his elemental energy was far superior to cultivators of the same cultivation level.

However, there was another situation, which was that the quality of the cultivation technique had a profound impact on the cultivator's standards. Cultivators' techniques were divided into four categories, 'Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow', and 'Taishang Awakening Formula'. They were considered Heaven Grade techniques, and were considered the top in the Immortal Cultivating Families and large sects. However, Ye Zhentian was different. He was born into an unorthodox background and was only able to rely on a common yellow rank cultivation technique to break through, thus, even though he managed to reach Late Element Building, he was actually still lacking compared to Li Cangmin!

In just a short span of time, the two of them had already exchanged over a hundred moves. Ye Zhentian began to feel that his spirit energy was insufficient, and looking at how Li Cangmin was still brimming with spirit energy, he became even more envious and enraged. The speed of the Late Element Building cultivators were three times faster than that of the early stage of the Foundation Establishment stage, but Li Cangmin actually relied on his ability in terms of cultivation, to be on par with him in terms of spirit energy.

Ye Zhentian's sword intent was ruthless, it had an extremely strong destructive power, if one was not careful, they would be injured by the person behind them. Li Cangmin avoided using too many things, and very rarely used moves that could open and close, he only used to suppress the sword moves.

However, as the battle dragged on, the problem of his lack of soul force would eventually be exposed. He made up his mind, and taking the opportunity to pull Ye Zhentian's distance with his sword, and look back to prepare a defense for the Queen and the others behind him, he started to use the《 Frostfly Sand Sword Art》. "First form, Flowing Light Drunk Dream."

Countless sword shadows and white snow swirled down, everywhere was a field of frost. The cold, biting cold light and the thin layer of snow, it was impossible to tell which was the snowflake and which was the sword shadow.

But Ye Zhentian was also a Sword Cultivator, his cultivation in the way of the sword was not weak, so naturally he would not easily fall for the trap. The Sword was swung into the airtight cage and accurately struck all of the sword images away, but even so, it took a lot of his spirit energy to do so, before he could even catch his breath, Li Cangmin's second sword move arrived, "Frost Snow!"

In just an instant, the snow that had seemed so light just a moment ago instantly froze into cold frost. His shoulders and clothes suddenly grew heavier, and like a giant magnet, he absorbed the frost and cold, instantly solidifying into a transparent ice sculpture.

Ye Zhentian was terrified. The ice elemental energy that had been controlled by him for dozens of years now looked extremely unfamiliar at this moment. He was like a drowning swimmer, slowly losing his life in the ice.

He was a cultivator of Late Element Building, an alliance head of Immortal Alliance who had roamed the martial arts world for decades, how could he be defeated by a little brat! If word of this got out in the future, how could he have a foothold?

The surging desire to live triumphed over the coldness of his physique. Ye Zhentian broke through the ice, but in the next moment, the cold sword aura arrived at the same time, he immediately dodged the veins in his heart and propped up his Defensive Barrier, but it was to no avail. Under the cold light of the sword, his barrier was like paper, unable to withstand a single blow.

Ah!

Ye Zhentian roared, the cultivation in his entire body started to rise, layers of wrinkles appeared on his face, unexpectedly he had used his own life force to break through, at that moment, he was already an early stage Dan Yuan Cultivator!

"Li Cangmin, hand over your life!"

He pushed Li Cangmin back with one palm and his body withdrew from his sword. At the same time, his right hand struck out with his sword, and an ice dragon attacked once again. Li Cangmin was on alert, and after chopping down the ice dragon, he realized that Ye Zhentian's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Zhentian's ice dragon was only an empty move, his real targets were the empress and Murong Ling!

At that moment, he had already broken through the barrier set up by Li Cangmin, and a gigantic claw formed in the air, grabbing towards the Queen who was holding Murong Ling!

"Queen Mother, be careful!"

Li Cangmin turned back to rescue him, but it was still too late. Seeing that the Queen was about to be captured, the Emperor Xuanwu suddenly blocked her, and in the next moment, everyone present was stunned, they could only watch helplessly as an earth-shattering dragon roar suddenly rose up from Emperor Xuanwu's body. A five clawed golden dragon flew out from within the Emperor Xuanwu's body. It nodded and swung its tail, sweeping Ye Zhentian a distance of three meters away. Then, its body lightened and it once again rushed back into Emperor Xuanwu's body.

Emperor Xuanwu spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down powerlessly.

"Royal Father!"

Li Fuchen, who had been hiding at the side all this time, hurriedly ran over to support Emperor Xuanwu and helped him heal his injuries. His face had an irrepressible look of worry and helplessness on it, "Royal Father, how are you?

Emperor Xuanwu shook his head, his eyes staring straight at the Queen, weakly calling her name. "Lan'er, are you alright?"

Even though she knew he was pretending to be pitiful, the empress's eyes couldn't help moistening, and she reached out to hold his hand. "I'm fine. You've already shielded me for me, so how could anything happen to me?" How are you? Don't speak, let Min'Er heal your injuries! "

Emperor Xuan Wu finally revealed a happy smile, his eyes flashing craftily and proudly like a child who had been given candy. "I am the son of heaven. With the protection of a True Dragon, how could a petty villain hurt me?

Previously, it was rumored that the Princess Qin had Blue Luan as protection, so he was skeptical and suspicious. Now that she had a True Dragon appearing in his body, her confidence was greatly boosted.

The surrounding generals seemed to know what he was thinking and they all kneeled down and shouted, "Our Emperor is the Son of the True Dragon, for generations, long live and long live."

The Queen looked at the group of military officials who only knew how to flatter and then looked at the emperor, who was beaming with joy, as if the one who was injured and vomiting blood was not him, and became even more speechless. She quickly waved towards Li Cangmin who was flying towards her, "Min'Er, why don't you show your Royal Father how exactly a dragon flew out and it even vomited blood just now?

"I suffered some internal injuries."

Li Cangmin took out a Nine Reincarnation Soul Pill and gave it to Emperor Xuanwu. This was what Murong Ling had used to refine medicine for internal injuries, although he had Violet Spirit Pill s that cultivators use, but Emperor Xuanwu was a mortal after all, so it was impossible for him to endure the medicine.

Emperor Xuanwu did not refuse. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he was stopped by Li Fuchen, "Royal Father, your dragon body is very important, you cannot eat medicinal pills recklessly. If the medicine is not right, it might harm your dragon body.