Chapter 466 The Emperor’s Death! (Ask for monthly ticket)
Just when Zhao Duan activated his cultivation and ran towards the top of the mountain with all his strength, his figure gradually disappeared into the clouds and mist lingering on the waist of Luoshan Mountain.
The two heavenly beings on the top of the mountain were also fighting fiercely.
With the blessing of dragon energy, the half-step "celestial being" empress indeed has combat power that rivals real heavenly beings.
Especially supplemented by the dragon robe and the Taizu Divine Weapon in his hand, the sword light swept across, with the power to destroy a mountain.
The "God of War" path is inherently good at attacking.
For this time, Xu Zhenguan has been adjusting his state since he went south.
At this moment, she is at the peak of her combat power, which is also the greatest confidence for her to dare to take the risk of becoming a Zen master.
However, Wu Xiankui's power is still somewhat beyond the judgment of the empress. This warrior who has been sitting in the East China Sea for decades and has suppressed the world for decades has no weapons, but his punches and kicks are no less than a magic weapon. .
This old man, whose true age is much older than his appearance, moves his hands and feet, and the energy of heaven and earth surges like a tide.
It was as if he was integrated with the entire world. The Empress's sword was the sharpest, but how could he be an enemy of the general trend of heaven and earth?
As the battle between the two sides ended again, the empress held the Tai'a sword and retreated. Her boots embroidered with dragon patterns retreated along the ground and stopped next to the intact five-color altar.
Wu Xiankui stepped back a few steps. Every time he took a step back, the entire Luoshan Mountain shook.
"Qingshan inheritance..." Xu Zhenguan's eyes were cold and cautious.
It should be noted that Emperor Taizu walked around the world on foot, and his last stop was Qingshan at that time. When it comes to martial arts, the Qingshan line is even older.
As one of the top five "Mountain Lords" in the history of Qingshan, Wu Xiankui's understanding of "the general trend of heaven and earth" is unparalleled.
Just like the sea, although her sword is sharp and her imperial power is domineering, she can cut the sea off time and time again, but she cannot really hurt it.
Wu Xiankui also had a look of amazement in his eyes. In his opinion, although the empress' martial arts was still "immature" compared to his own, she was so impressive at the age of only more than 20 years old. The emperors of the Yu Kingdom almost directly followed Taizu.
"If Your Majesty doesn't use all his strength, I will win with one punch." Wu Xiankui said calmly.
After saying that, without giving the empress much time to think, Wu Xiankui took one step at a time, punch after punch, and a powerful force came towards his face as he walked.
Xu Zhenguan seemed to be facing a green mountain pressing down on her. Her eyes suddenly turned dark golden, the dragon energy around her suddenly disappeared between her eyebrows, and the jade seal mark seemed to come alive.
At this moment, she no longer held back, preparing to end this early competition with the strongest blow.
However, just when the two punched and sworded, they collided with each other.
Suddenly, a figure appeared silently somewhere on the top of the mountain.
It stands to reason that at such a close distance, the arrival of anyone would attract the attention of both warring parties. However, the two people who were fighting against the enemy with all their strength did not dare to distract themselves to sense their surroundings at this moment.
In fact, a battle of this level cannot be approached by those in the realm of gods and humans. They will be suppressed before they even reach the top of the mountain.
However.
This figure appeared so strangely, suddenly and quietly.
He was wearing a light gray warlock robe. His appearance was average, not surprising, but he looked a little solemn.
The leader of the "Dharma God Sect" has been dormant until now, and finally gave him the most ideal opportunity to seize.
At this moment, the eyebrows of the "Dharma God" suddenly lit up, and a Buddhist inscription with the character "卍" slowly appeared. The aura of "Heavenly Way" on his body quickly faded, and was replaced by the power of "World Honored Buddha".
The Dharma God calmly took a step and appeared behind the empress in an instant.
Then he struck out with a palm, and a vague and majestic Buddhist statue appeared behind him.
The third breath of "Heavenly Man" appeared at the top of Luoshan Mountain!
Wu Xiankui was the first to see the appearance of the Dharma God. The pupils of the martial arts leader in linen clothes and cloth shoes suddenly narrowed, and a brief moment of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
Immediately, he seemed to realize something, and the fist he held out suddenly began to be withdrawn.
However, it was too late after all.
When Xu Zhenguan, who drew her sword with all her strength, sensed the great danger coming from behind, she had no time to react, and the Buddhist big handprint struck her behind firmly.
Xu Zhenguan only had time to turn around hastily, slightly avoiding the vital point, and spit out red and gold mixed blood from his mouth, his breath quickly withered, and his breath dropped crazily.
The second palm of the Dharma God comes one after another!
"Boom!!!"
The whole sea of clouds boiled, Luoshan also shook violently, and the five-color altar collapsed suddenly. Xu Zhenguan's pupils dilated, and his eyes screamed with shock, anger and disbelief, like a shooting star. , falling into the sea of clouds at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing this, the "Dharma God" continued to pursue, but a fist packed with huge power came fiercely.
Wu Xiankui's beard and hair were spread out, and he punched out with all his strength in the realm of gods and humans. The Dharma behind the Dharma God instantly cracked and disintegrated. He also spit out blood and retreated.
“Get out!!”
Wu Xiankui shouted angrily, this scene was not what he expected.
The corners of Dharma God's mouth raised, and while vomiting blood, he said:
"Help you win this battle, you don't know the heart of a good person."
Wu Xiankui looked gloomy: "You Which family sent it? Xu Wen never told me."
The God of Law smiled while vomiting blood, his eyes mocking:
"Go ask Prince Jing, do you really think this is a one-on-one fight?"
After leaving these words, the figure of the God of Law quickly blurred and disappeared - he did not continue to pursue the empress in the sea of clouds.
Using this body to forcibly use the power of the "Heaven and Human Realm" is already a huge load, but after being punched by Wu Xiankui, he was already at the end of his strength, and the candle was left in the wind.
What's more, the empress who was interrupted from promotion, seriously injured and fell, can save her life is considered good, and she is no longer a threat.
Wu Xiankui stood alone on the top of the mountain, his face uncertain.
Seeing the Dharma God escaping, he suddenly jumped into the sea of clouds and used his divine consciousness to search for traces of the seriously injured empress.
After searching around for a while, he was shocked to find that the Empress' aura disappeared without a trace. Seeing this, he sighed softly, ignored the noise of fighting at the bottom of the mountain, and walked toward the east.
Turn the time back slightly.
At the same time as the sneak attack on the top of the mountain just happened, Zhao Duan also ran to the middle of the mountain.
Soon, the "green lotus" buried in his sea of consciousness suddenly swayed. Zhao Duan's expression changed suddenly, he stopped and raised his head. In his field of vision, he only saw a vast white cloud.
Immediately, above the clouds and mist, a vague figure fell down like a meteor.
Zhao Duan did not hesitate, lowered his knees to his hips, jumped out like a big bird, in mid-air, stretched out his arms to hug the unconscious and bloody Empress of Yu.
Then, the two hugged each other and fell down the mountain. In mid-air, Zhao Duan decisively crushed the teleportation jade in his sleeve that Xu Zhenguan had given him for self-defense.
“Crack!”
At the same time as the teleportation jade shattered, a misty starlight enveloped the two of them, erasing their figures and randomly teleporting them thousands of miles away!
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At the foot of the mountain.
The two sides were still fighting fiercely. Suddenly, the entire Luoshan Mountain shook, and the well-protected altar at the foot of the mountain suddenly collapsed!
The tablets of the righteous gods placed on the table fell down almost at the same time!
"The altar is destroyed!!"
Someone exclaimed.
At the same time, everyone faintly heard an illusory and mournful dragon roar.
A nameless sadness suddenly surged into everyone's heart.
As if it was a signal, the magicians from the Dharma God Sect and the dead soldiers of Prince Jing's Mansion suddenly retreated like a tide and tried their best to flee.
"Haha, I've beaten enough for today. I'll cause trouble for you next time!"
Dian Shuihui laughed, coughing up blood, and ran away like crazy.
He underestimated Eunuch Hai's power, and the two were caught in a fight and were seriously injured.
However, Eunuch Hai had no idea of pursuing him. The old eunuch in the python robe suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at the mountain top shrouded in clouds and mist. His pale hair was dancing in the wind, and there were two lines of tears in his muddy eyes. Sliding uncontrollably.
Not just him, but all the Ouchi priests who had practiced the "Martial God" path felt sad in their hearts.
"Feng Chan failed..." Tang Jinzhong stared blankly at the altar that had collapsed on its own without being touched.
"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Hai suddenly roared sharply, stood up, and ran towards the top of the mountain.
The other imperial masters also woke up from their dreams and rushed towards the top of the mountain!
However, when a group of experts climbed up the mountain, they could only see devastation. The entire top of the mountain was almost wiped out by the aftermath of the battle, and there were only pools of blood on the ground.
There is no empress, no Zhao Duan, and no other strong enemies. Eunuch Hai staggered to the five-color altar, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground. He picked up the collapsed and almost buried Taizu's spiritual tablet and wiped away the dirty floating soil on the surface.
Then he remained blank and silent, as if he had lost his soul.
"Father-in-law?" Song Jinxi called cautiously.
Eunuch Hai suddenly turned his head, stared at him, and said word by word:
"Search! Search... Your Majesty! Search!"
A group of experts suddenly dispersed, looking for traces of the empress on Luoshan Mountain.
When the hiding ministers such as Mo Chou, Sun Lianying, the Minister of Rites, and the Governor of Water Transport Ning Zechen came out of their hiding places under the escort of officers and soldiers, they found that the fighting had stopped.
They didn’t know what the situation was yet, but when they saw the collapsed altar, their hearts sank.
Having a bad feeling.
When he saw a group of worshipers headed by Hai Chunlin walking down the mountain in despair, Mochou was the first to rush up. "Big Bing Tuozi" stared at the old eunuch with a hoarse voice:
"Your Majesty...where is the person?!"
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Eunuch Hai held the Taizu's spiritual tablet in his chest, raised his head expressionlessly, and looked around the crowd, asking whether The emotional voice said:
"Feng Chan failed, His Majesty and Zhao Shaobao disappeared, and the search was fruitless."
After a pause, he stared at the officials who suddenly changed their expressions, and said something that made everyone feel like they were struck by lightning:
"If nothing unexpected happens, the Eight Kings have now rebelled. Everyone, the sky of Yu Kingdom has fallen."
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In the distance, a tower On the bare hilltop.
Wearing a black robe, Xu Jianwen looked at Luoshan quietly. From this distance, he could not see the details near Luoshan.
But you can faintly hear the roar disappearing.
Suddenly, a hint of dragon energy gathered between Xu Jianwen's brows, but unfortunately it only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
However, just the fact that it comes from the induction of dragon energy by the royal bloodline is enough for him to be certain of something.
"The show is over, it's time for us to leave. The completed road will be in chaos. Hehe, it won't be a good idea if they keep an eye on us." Xu Jianwen smiled softly and turned around.
The three masters of the Kuangfu Society, Zhu Huozhenren, Qi Yuchun, and Ren Kun, said suspiciously:
"Your Highness, the false emperor is dead?"
Xu Jianwen hesitated and shook his head:
"Probably not yet, but it's almost there. Besides, in many cases, it doesn't matter whether she is dead or not. , the world thinks it is more important whether she is dead."
The three of them seemed to understand, but they were all excited:
"Your Highness, if the false emperor dies and the throne becomes vacant, you... ”
Xu Jianwen waved his hands with a smile:
"Now that my power is weak, I only have one name left. If I stand up now, I'm afraid I will become a thorn in the eyes of many people. That's all. Let's hide for a while. In this world, teach me Several uncles from the palace fought over it I will wait until the time is right to clean up the mess."
The three of them looked at each other and nodded: "Everything is up to your Highness."
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Yunfu Road, Mu Wangfu.
The white-clothed magicians who had set up a huge circular formation in the courtyard suddenly spat blood neatly, and the mourning sticks in their hands fell to the ground.
The dark clouds high in the sky suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
The white-clothed sect master in the middle has a weak breath, but his lips are redder than ever.
Forcibly covering the "Emperor Star" and reversing the emperor's fortune, even if it only lasted for a quarter of an hour, injured everyone in the Baiyi Sect. Even some of the weaker ones in the formation vomited blood and died. On the spot.
On the sentry tower, King Mu, who was dressed in military uniform, suddenly had an illusory dragon aura emerging from his body, and then disappeared without a trace.
King Mu was stunned and laughed loudly: "The great thing has been accomplished!"
Behind him, the Crown Prince, who looked as handsome as a woman, said with great joy:
" Congratulations to my father, congratulations to me!"
King Mu was in a very good mood, but he quickly lost his joy and his eyes became fierce:
"Give me the order to prepare for the uprising! Also, order someone to invite Zhao Shixiong to come to the house! Oh, this time, we won't tolerate his half-heartedness!"
"Yes!"
A group of private soldiers The general took the order and left.
The prince smiled and said: "Father, since Mr. Zhengyang came back from the capital, he has repeatedly made Zhao Duan famous. Now that he is about to raise an army, should he also..."
He used He made a motion of wiping his neck with his hand.
King Mu shook his head and admonished:
"If you want to achieve great things, you must be tolerant. Although Zhengyang is a Confucian scholar with a stubborn and hard temper, he still has the face of a scholar. With this big face The flag may not be able to accomplish anything, but if this flag is killed, how will the group of scholars recognize this king as the king?”
The prince smiled and said: "What the father said is true."
King Mu said again:
"As for Zhao Duan...ah, it's just a dog under the imperial power. Now the dog has lost its owner. , What else should we care about? Our enemies are Xu Wen’s gang, not anyone named Zhao.”
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Prince Jing’s Mansion.
The fishing rod in Prince Jing’s hand suddenly sank as he was sitting on the pavilion fishing, and the fishing line tightened.
He raised his hand and flicked it, and a plump carp broke out of the water. It was thrown high and fell to the ground. It shook its tail violently and gasped for breath, as if it was about to die.
Princess Lu Yaner and Xu Jinglong in the pavilion were surprised to see the illusory dragon aura flashing away from Prince Jing.
"Father? This is..."
Xu Jinglong stood up excitedly.
Prince Jing was unexpectedly calm, and his expression did not change much. He just looked outside the pavilion.
A moment later, a strange young warlock Yu Feng flew over.
The young warlock does not have high magic power, but his temperament is extremely unique, as if he has experienced many years.
"What happened?" Prince Jing asked.
The young warlock said calmly: "We succeeded."
"I asked her if she was dead!" Prince Jing asked in a deep voice.
The young warlock looked at him with cold eyes, showing no awe at all:
“I seriously injured her and knocked her down the mountain. I wanted to patch her up, but was struck by the Martial Immortal Kui. Blocking. But it makes no difference. Do you think it’s easy to die in the Heavenly Realm?”
Prince Jing frowned, a little dissatisfied: "But she is not in the realm of heaven and humanity after all!"
The young warlock said:
"The failure of Feng Chan was due to the fact that she had a strong divine king and dragon energy. Injured. Suffered another heavy blow, and now the realm has fallen into the world.
Waiting for you to raise troops one after another and announce it to the world. With the news of her defeat, the dynasty is in turmoil, and the people are disloyal, her divine and royal aura will fall to the bottom... Adding up all the factors, she is just a worldly person
Not to mention being seriously injured, maybe she is not even as good as a divine seal. . It will be difficult to enter heaven and earth again in this life. If you are still afraid, it is better to continue to be your vassal king."
Prince Jing was a little displeased, but did not show it, and nodded:
"I know. Then is Zhao Duan dead?"
The young warlock shook his head and said: "I have no time. Deal with him."
After saying that, the warlock left without waiting for King Jing to answer.
Prince Jing did not stop him, he pondered for a moment and said:
"Go down with the order and search for Xu Zhenguan and Zhao Duan with all your strength. We want to see the people alive and the bodies of the dead."
"Yes." Xu Jinglong went downstairs excitedly.
The father and son did not notice that Princess Lu Yaner looked pale.
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ps: Please believe me, the temporary depression is just to create opportunities for the protagonist, Emperor Assassin...
(End of this chapter)