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【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 2, Chapter 112) 

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Chapter 112 Three Strikes



Emperor Xuanhe looked to the Empress Dowager for her opinion, as they had already suffered two defeats and could not afford another.

The Empress Dowager had long desired Wu Tianjiao to fight, and smiled as she nodded to Emperor Xuanhe, indicating her approval.



Emperor Xuanhe was surprised, not expecting the Empress Dowager to be so certain of Wu Tianjiao's victory. However, Wu

Tianjiao's display of the Wu family's Thousand Steps Dragon-Capturing Hand, which had brought Wu Tianhu back from the air, demonstrated extremely profound

internal strength, unfathomable and astonishing the entire audience. Looking at Wu Tianjiao's handsome appearance,

composed and imposing presence, he seemed capable of competing with the Hezhe. Without further hesitation, he happily said, "I grant your request!"



Hearing that Wu Tianjiao was going to fight, a group of noblewomen burst into cheers to support him, while

the others in the building, seeing another good show about to begin, also cheered incessantly.



The people of the Shura Empire stared intently at Wu Tianjiao. With the exception of a few, most

were completely unfamiliar with this suddenly appearing young master of the Wu family. Many whispered among themselves, trying to find out

who this "Golden Knife Prince Consort," whom they had never heard of before, was.



After thanking Emperor Xuanhe, Wu Tianjiao felt a surge of pride and ambition, and strode confidently to the center of the building.

He was confident he could defeat He Zhe. He



had clearly witnessed He Zhe's earlier contest with Bei Yunfei and Wu Tianhu. Although He Zhe's martial arts

skills were not lacking—his power had reached the eleventh level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, approaching its peak—and his strength and internal energy were both

excellent, his swordsmanship was extremely sharp, it was still far inferior to Wu Tianjiao's Imperial Martial Realm power. With his Imperial Martial Realm power,

he could easily defeat He Zhe.



With a thought, Wu Tianjiao activated the Dragon-Elephant True Qi within his body. The vast true qi within his dantian surged forth,

spreading throughout his entire body. His eyes immediately flashed with two sharp, piercing rays, and his entire aura transformed, as if he were a

different person. A domineering masculine aura appeared on his handsome face!



Since his fortuitous encounter with his second master, Wuxinren, who instructed him in the Dragon-Elephant Divine Skill, opened his

eight extraordinary meridians , and resolved the gates of life and death, coupled with the fusion essence of his Crimson Dragon Demon Pill and the Yin-Yang dual cultivation with numerous women,

purifying his power, his inner strength had improved daily, becoming purer and more refined. Wu Tianjiao's control over his power had become effortless,

gradually reaching a point where he could wield it freely and control it at will.



This energy release immediately unleashed a majestic aura, surprising the surrounding imperial officials and

winning thunderous cheers. Clearly, they all felt Wu Tianjiao

's invincible momentum. A group of noblewomen and wealthy ladies gazed at Wu Tianjiao with infatuated eyes,

clearly their strong attraction to this exceptionally handsome young man.



The Xiao Yunhua sisters, Madam Hua Yu, Madam Zhenguo, Consort Cao, Consort Yan, Princess Tanxue, and other women connected to Wu

Tianjiao were particularly captivated, their eyes sparkling with admiration, their eyebrows dancing with excitement, their spirits soaring.



Beauty loves heroism—this is an ironclad law of the world. Even Ji Bingyan looked at Wu Tianjiao with surprise,

never expecting this seemingly delicate and petite girl to possess such imposing presence

. Truly, appearances can be deceiving, and one cannot judge a book by its cover.



He Zhe sensed Wu Tianjiao's overwhelming aura and his expression turned serious. He knew

he had encountered a formidable opponent. Although the opponent was young, his martial arts skills were likely

far superior to those of Wu Tianhu and Bei Yunfei. He was greatly astonished and thought to himself, "The Wu family has produced such a remarkable young master, and we knew nothing about him.

What are the empire's intelligence agencies doing?"



He Zhe had misunderstood the intelligence personnel of the Shura Empire. The Shura Empire's intelligence agencies had

a very comprehensive understanding of the Wu family. They knew exactly how many wives and concubines Wu Wudi had, how many children he had, and that Wu Tianjiao,

an illegitimate son, had already been sent back to the Shura Empire by its intelligence personnel. Wu

Tianjiao appeared and disappeared intermittently, his whereabouts shrouded in mystery, like a dragon whose head is seen but not its tail. How could the spies of the Shura Empire possibly

know the details? Furthermore, Wu Tianjiao was young and had not attracted the attention of the Shura Empire's higher-ups. Now, Wu

Tianjiao's appearance to challenge He Zhe and display his talent naturally surprised the Shura people, especially the Azure Dragon Prince.

His pupils narrowed, and he turned to look at Xiao Yunhua, only to see her smiling radiantly, gazing at Wu Tianjiao with tender affection, completely

oblivious to him. The Azure Dragon Prince felt a pang of sadness, utterly despondent.



In the hall, Wu Tianjiao and He Zhe stood three zhang apart, both staring at each other. He Zhe's face turned sinister,

his body slightly bowed, his long sword pointed at Wu Tianjiao, and he coldly said, "Please enlighten me."



Everyone upstairs and downstairs fell silent, holding their breath and watching intently.



Wu Tianjiao stood silently, as imposing as a mountain, his eyes gleaming with the sharp light of a hawk. His left hand lightly gripped the scabbard of the imperial tiger-head golden saber at his

waist With a flick of his thumb, he drew the saber three inches from its sheath, revealing a

dazzling golden light. Instantly, a chilling aura spread outwards, instilling fear in everyone present!



The arena fell silent, everyone gripped by the tense atmosphere before the storm.



Suddenly, Hezhe roared and launched the first attack, his figure flashing forward like lightning. His

longsword whistled through the air as he thrust it relentlessly towards Wu Tianjiao's chest. This sword strike was chillingly sharp and ruthless, truly showcasing

the essence of Hezhe's swordsmanship.



"Good!"



Wu Tianjiao roared, his right hand flashing out. With a clang, the tiger-head golden saber was drawn from its sheath in a flash.



Amidst Wu Tianjiao's thunderous roar, a dazzling golden

light like a rainbow streaking across the sky, tearing through the heavens and earth, seemingly intent on devouring everything, or

perhaps shredding everything in the world to dust!



The golden blade light, accompanied by a chilling whistling sound, caused the robes of those seated around to flutter wildly. Like lightning

, it arrived before Hezhe, reaching his face in the blink of an eye—incredibly fast.



Wu Tianjiao showed no mercy, immediately unleashing the first strike of the Wu family's "Thirteen Invincible Slashes," a sword technique created

by Wu Wudi himself, incorporating the essence of all sword techniques under heaven. Each strike contained

endless variations, often attacking from unexpected angles, relentlessly pursuing and killing the enemy.



He Zhe had some understanding of the Wu family's "Invincible Thirteen Slashes" sword technique, but only

a tiny fraction of it, gleaned from the Azure Dragon Prince. Now, facing Wu Tianjiao, witnessing the true "Invincible Thirteen Slashes"—faster, more ruthless, and more deadly than he had

known —he was immediately terrified and hastily changed his stance, blocking with his longsword.

"Clang—"



Swords clashed, sparks flying, the clear, metallic clang echoing throughout the Golden Eagle Tower.



He Zhe felt a surging, hidden force emanating from the opponent's blade, causing him to sway several times, stagger back

two steps , his arm numb and aching unbearably, his right hand's tiger's mouth cracked, oozing blood, and he almost

dropped his sword.



Everyone at the banquet was dumbfounded, shocked by the terrifying swordsmanship displayed by Wu Tianjiao! Princess Jingguo

was moved, her mind resolute, and she exclaimed, "Invincible Thirteen Slashes, excellent swordsmanship!"



The Empress Dowager and Emperor Xuanhe were stunned for a moment before clapping and cheering. Once they started cheering,

everyone erupted in cheers, the shouts of encouragement for Wu Tianjiao resounding throughout the heavens.



As He Zhe was gripped by terror, Wu Tianjiao unleashed another strike. The second strike of the Invincible Thirteen Slashes

followed swiftly, striking He Zhe's longsword with the force of lightning and a raging storm. The blade, imbued with

the eleventh level of his Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, possessed boundless power. Combined with the sharp edge of the blade, it was as powerful as thunder, unmatched.



Clang! He Zhe had no way to dodge. He gritted his teeth and parried with his sword again. Upon impact, his body trembled violently, his face

turned pale, and he staggered back several steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He had been internally injured by the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill that Wu

Tianjiao had imbued into his blade.



"Good..." The officials of the Divine Eagle Empire around him roared wildly,

cheering , finally venting the anger that had been suffocating them under the pressure of the Asuras. Having already suffered two consecutive defeats, the group was

completely overwhelmed by the Asuras, feeling utterly humiliated. The sudden emergence of a powerful figure who had decisively defeated the Asuras filled

them with pride and renewed vigor.



Seeing Wu Tianjiao unleash his self-created Invincible Thirteen Slashes, an unstoppable attack, Wu Wudi was moved,

his eyes narrowing slightly, a fleeting glint of light in them. This subtle change was noticed by Prime Minister Xiao, who,

his heart tightening, glanced at Wu Tianjiao in the hall, frowning in deep thought.



Amidst the thunderous shouts of the crowd, Wu Tianjiao pressed his advantage, performing a somersault. His dragon-headed golden saber

transformed into dazzling golden light, slashing towards Hezhe's crown like a terrifying nightmare, unleashing the third

strike of the Invincible Thirteen Slashes. His Dragon Elephant Divine Skill was also activated to its twelfth level. The chilling aura from the sharp blade caused Hezhe's hair

to dance wildly , and his face to sting.



Left with no other choice, Hezhe could only raise his sword to parry. With a loud clang,

the sword snapped in two, and he, his face ashen, stumbled back several steps, finally losing his footing and

falling backward to the ground, spitting blood and collapsing to the ground, utterly exhausted.



A roar erupted! All the imperial officials stood up abruptly, even the Empress Dowager and Emperor Xuanhe rose to their feet, and everyone

cheered wildly.



The Azure Dragon Prince, Princess Vermilion Bird, and their group of Shura people, however, were all ashen-faced, utterly shocked and astonished. They hadn't expected Wu

Tianjiao to be so powerful, far exceeding their expectations.



The cheers of tens of thousands of people throughout the Golden Eagle Tower and along the Imperial River were

deafening

. They hadn't expected the third young master of the Wu family, the Golden Saber Prince Consort, to have utterly defeated two of their Shura experts with just three strikes. Tonight's battle instantly made the "Golden Saber Prince Consort" famous throughout the land.



The women present all gazed at Wu Tianjiao with rapt attention, even Princess Jingguo, the Heavenly

Spirit Mother and her disciples, and Ji Bingyan looked at him with a hint of something unusual.



The Empress Dowager and Emperor Xuanhe rarely showed such joy at their victory. Only Wu Wudi's

gaze towards Wu Tianjiao carried a chilling coldness, though his face was beaming with delight. He frequently glanced at

Emperor Xuanhe on his high seat, his eyes darting about, his thoughts unknown.



The Second Prince, Prince Jing, was scrutinizing Wu Tianjiao more closely for the first time. He had previously underestimated this

unknown son of the Wu family, and now felt it necessary to reassess him.



Princess Jingguo and Madam Fan exchanged smiles. Wu Tianjiao's battle had greatly

boosted them feel that the younger generation of the Divine Eagle Empire was not so incompetent after all; at least there were

experts like the Golden Knife Prince Consort Wu Tianjiao and Yue Nujiao.



Upon thinking of Yue Nujiao, Princess Jingguo was startled. She looked behind her but couldn't see Yue Nujiao. She hurriedly looked around

but still couldn't find her. She exclaimed in surprise and asked Yu Yilong beside her, "Why hasn't Nujiao returned yet?"

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