Chapter 2231

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　　And obviously, he wasn’t the only one who was worried like this.
　　Just as the voice of Emperor Cang’ai of Youyun Heaven rang out worriedly, addressing Lu Daoxuan, “Brother Lu, this is no ordinary falling moon. Those ninety-nine dragon bone puppets are clearly aimed at us emperors.”
　　The onlookers in front of the spirit mirror, upon hearing Emperor Cang’ai’s words, the hearts that had originally been put down couldn’t help but be raised again.
　　Liu Qingshan of Chenglong Tianshuijing Studio, who had not spoken for a long time, also shouted in the spirit mirror at this time：
　　”The Falling Moon, a demonic divine weapon of Jiuyuan, is originally refined from dragon bones, so its strength is also determined by the number of dragon bones.”
　　”However, with each additional dragon bone, the difficulty and time of refining will double.”
　　”According to the secret records in historical books, under normal circumstances, a Falling Moon refined from nine or more dragon bones can drag a bright moon.”
　　”If there are more than thirty, it can drag the bright moon and fall towards the world below.”
　　”But like today, a Falling Moon refined from ninety-nine dragon bones, as clearly recorded in historical books, was refined by Jiuyuan to deal with the emperor of a region.”
　　”With the slightest carelessness, an emperor may fall because of it.”
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers in the front of the spirit mirror and the Moon Shadow Stone were in an uproar again.
Inside the teahouse, Xiahou You, who had originally also let out a sigh of relief, after hearing this from Liu Qingshan immediately looked nervously at Shi Hutianjun beside him and asked:
　　Third Uncle, is what this person said false?
　　Shi Hutianjun nodded with a solemn expression and said：
As he said, this kind of Falling Moon at this level was refined to deal with the Great Emperor of a side of the world.
　　Xiahou You immediately furrowed his brows and murmured：
　　Could it be that True Martial still cannot escape the fate of destruction？
　　Shi Hutianjun, on the other hand, thought of the upcoming Heavenly Demon Battle, and immediately said with an ugly expression：
　　Just from this Falling Moon, it is not difficult to see that Jiuyuan’s preparations for the final stage of this Heavenly Demon Battle are far more sufficient than we imagined.
　　He now highly suspects that most of the intelligence they obtained about Jiuyuan on the battlefield before may be false.
And just as he was thinking like this, the voice of Jian Jiu Lu Daoxuan once again came out from the Moon Shadow Stone in the front of him –
　　Taiping, don’t worry. You just need to watch carefully and watch this sword of your master next.
Xu Taiping naturally knew that his master Lu Daoxuan was very good at swordsmanship, but in his opinion the Falling Moon above his head at this moment could not be solved by just one sword at all.
　　It would require great supernatural powers and great means like the decree of the Heavenly Dao.
　　However, after Lu Daoxuan said the following words, the doubts in Xu Taiping’s heart were like the fallen leaves on the ground under the autumn wind, which were instantly swept away.
　　——
　　“The second-generation disciple of Qingxuan Sect; the current Great Emperor of True Martial Heaven; Sword Nine, Lu Daoxuan！”
　　“I have a sword.”
　　“Hidden in True Martial for three thousand years！”
　　“Today, I draw my sword and ask you, Jiuyuan, dare you take it！”
　　At this moment, Xu Taiping, the only descendant of the Hidden Sword Formula, suddenly understood why Lu Daoxuan had just specifically emphasized that he should watch this sword carefully.
　　“Hidden Sword True Martial for three thousand years…”
　　“Master actually hid such a sword in True Martial！”
After murmuring like this, Xu Taiping suddenly straightened his back, Youdaoplaceholder0 at the mirage in the front of him with burning eyes, and said seriously:
　　“Disciple will definitely live up to Master’s expectations and carefully understand this sword！.”
　　……
　　True Martial Heaven, Qingxuan Sect.
　　The sword flat of Wulao Peak.
　　“Sizzle…”
　　“Hoo…”
　　Standing in the center of the sword flat, Lu Daoxuan took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.
　　And in this inhalation and exhalation, the mountain and water spiritual energy of the entire Yunlu Immortal Mansion, in a burst of “rumbling” tremors of heaven and earth, suddenly turned into pure white mists and surged up to Wulao Peak from all directions.
　　Finally, all these mountain and water spiritual auras flowed into Lu Daoxuan’s emaciated body.
　　“Boom！ …”
But in just the blink of an eye, accompanied by a deafening air explosion sound Lu Daoxuan’s originally emaciated body suddenly had its muscles bulge, and the small and thin body even first grew to one zhang in height.
Even Zhao Qian, who was already at the peak of the Huajing realm with the blessing of the power of the Qingxuan mountains and waters beside him, was pushed back several zhang by the fluctuation of the aura overflow from Lu Daoxuan’s whole body.
　　However, instead of having the slightest bit of resentment, Zhao Qian was full of excitement and excitement. The corners of his mouth raised, and he murmured：
　　“The world all calls me a sword cultivation genius who is rare in ten thousand years, but only I, Zhao Qian, know that all the sword cultivation geniuses in this world are just the afterglow under the morning sun.”
　　“Only my little Shishu is the morning sun that shines through the ages in the west！”
As he spoke, with another air explosion sound rang out.
I saw that the physique of little Shishu Lu Daoxuan actually had its qi and blood and true essence soared several times in just one more breath.
And next, every breath of Lu Daoxuan would bring a surge of qi and blood and true essence as well as the strengthening of that physique.
　　A　moment　later.
　　“Rumble　rumble　…”
　　Lv Daoxuan was just standing there with his combat power. The fluctuations of the aura caused by the violent qi and blood and true yuan power in his body would turn into a gale force comparable to the strongest blow of a cultivator in the Wangtian Realm, hitting Zhao Qian heavily.
　　However, Zhao Qian, who was severely hit, instead wept with joy and said：
　　”He’s back. Little Martial Uncle is back. My Little Martial Uncle of the Qingxuan Sect, the one who once made the entire Zhenwu Heaven look up to, is back！”