Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 121
"Young man, you are too angry. If you go around like this, something will happen." Daochang Li frowned.

"The Thirteen Bandits have been running rampant in the Northern Territory for many years, and that prince can be considered as eliminating harm for the people." Another old man agreed.

"Think about it, Emperor Hengyu has made great contributions to our human race. The more than ten emperors of the Jiang family in the past were so brilliant. If they had not died in the dark turmoil, how could they have been forced to come here." The young Taoist priest was angry.

According to rumors in the world, Emperor Hengyu had a romantic nature and numerous beauties, so he had more children than ordinary emperors, and he was known as the Thirteen Taibao.

"The weather has changed, and the artifacts have become easier. Many things that have happened throughout the ages have been joked about. The wind and rain in the world of cultivation can't be beaten by others, but the Jiang family can't be beaten by it?" Daochang Li shook his head and said: "Besides, the ancient clan is there. , you can go to them and argue with them right now.”

"Hmph! I, the human race, have a holy body born, I will go to them to settle the matter in the future!" The young man snorted angrily and ignored them.

"That holy body does have some skills. I heard that he was injured by the Taoist figure and his life was in danger. But I don't know where he got the opportunity, and he reappeared in the world, a dragon and a tiger."

"Yes, not long ago, someone witnessed him fighting the Pluto body in Zhongzhou in the Northern Territory. His golden blood was boiling and terrifying. He defeated the Pluto and fled."

"But I think he won't live long. The twin kings of Zhongzhou heard that they were coming for him, so they came together."

In today's world, although Jiang Taixu disappeared, he left behind the words that killing the Holy Body was like killing him.However, there are many Taoist traditions in the world, and not everyone is so afraid of him.Besides, when contemporaries compete, casualties are inevitable.

The two old ancestors died tragically at the hands of the peerless god king, and now the twin kings have appeared among their descendants, transferring this hatred to Ye Fan.

"Hehehehe..." A figure in the distance, covered in a black robe, sneered cruelly: "My flesh shell, you have to practice hard, and everything you have will eventually fulfill me."

The black robe even covered his head and face, making it impossible to see anything clearly. At this moment, two faint blue lights burst out from his eyes.

"This is what our Holy Body lineage wants to do. We are the enemy of the whole world. Only then can we maximize our potential!" His words were cold and cold, like a thousand-year-old ghost.

On the ancient bronze ship, an ancient creature with long ears twitched. Hearing these strange words, he reported them to the Emperor.

"Interesting..." The Emperor stood up and became more playful: "Uncle Junming, you are the best at divination. Can you predict the fate of the Holy Body named Ye?"

"Your Highness, don't call me that, I can't bear it." Junming's face turned green, isn't he the uncle of the Emperor of Heaven...

"Your Highness, lend me the ashes." He pointed to the small stove that had just finished boiling water.

He picked up the ashes and scattered them, then took out a few tortoise shells and an ancient book.Close your eyes and concentrate, and keep counting with your fingers.

"That man's destiny is not simple."

"Appreciate further details."

"He was born to fight. The more enemies he provokes, the stronger he will become. The death of others will only bring him happiness..." Junming seemed to be possessed, almost crazy: "How could this happen? ! Can’t be explored, can’t be comprehended, can’t be pondered..."

Two lines of blood flowed from his eyes unknowingly.

"Stop!" A bad premonition arose in the Emperor's heart.Could it be that Ye Fan is really the son of destiny, blessed with good luck?Junming triggered the secret and suffered a backlash.

Seeing this, Ah Yuan stepped forward and kicked Junming in the heart, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. After a while, he finally returned to normal.

"It's terrible, it's terrible." Junming gasped and was afraid for a while.He said sternly to the Heavenly Prince: "I have only seen that man whose luck transformed into a dragon as thick as a dragon. In the ancient years, I have never seen such a terrifying luck. I have met the Great Sage of Kunzhou, and his luck is as big as that of a dragon." Comparing that young man, he is like a firefly competing against the bright moon!"

The Great Sage of Kunzhou was a living god from the end of ancient times, and his uncle once fought with the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor when he was young.It's just that he lost half the move, his Taoist heart was damaged, and he fell silent from then on.And the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor made great progress and achieved the path of the Supreme Emperor.There are rumors that Kunzhou's qualifications are not inferior to those of his uncle.

Of course the Emperor knew that this was a compliment.

"Your Highness, I have something I don't know whether to say or not." Junming hesitated to speak.

"What did you say, sir? But it doesn't matter. You are all my right-hand men, so it doesn't matter what you say."

"His Royal Highness has a very precious destiny, but his luck is much worse than that young man. Normally, he would probably take away his luck!"

"However, in my calculation just now, I vaguely saw a variable. With my ability, I cannot clearly see what it is."

A Yuan's jade hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword: "Then I'll tear him apart and see what the big deal is!"

"Your Highness, don't worry. How can I understand my humble deeds? Destiny is too uncertain. The road is at our feet. We just need to move forward."

"That's right!" The Emperor nodded: "I only believe in my own heart!"

A Yuan said softly: "No matter what happens, I will guard your highness."

……

The battle in the city was coming to an end. From time to time, the Jiang family monks who were hiding were picked out from all corners by the ancient clan and killed on the spot.

Although the Emperor ordered the women and children to leave, he did not let the soldiers stand and be beaten.There are many female members of the Jiang family who are highly skilled monks, so naturally some of them are unwilling to do so.

Naturally, the ancient tribe would not be polite. Anyone who dared to resist would be cut to death with a knife.

The heads piled together in the square were quite spectacular.Each of them had a look of resentment and unwillingness on their faces, which was a bit ferocious.

The women and children of the Jiang family were driven to the square, many of them holding babies, with horror on their faces, not knowing what kind of fate awaited them.

"Do you know why you are here?" The Emperor cleared his throat.

There was no sound in the square.

"You Jiang family are so brave, you dare to collude with the big bandits to intercept and kill me. If it weren't for good luck, maybe my head would be hanging on top of the city now."

"I know you hate me in your heart, but I'm not afraid. There are countless people in the world who want to kill me, but you are still not among them."

"As the ancients said, no harm can harm the wife and daughter. Enough blood has been shed this time. Go back and tell the old guys in the Jiang family that I don't like to cause trouble, but I won't be afraid of trouble if something happens!"

After the emperor said this, he waved his hand and dismissed the meeting.

The ancient tribe let them go, but everyone could only take away their personal belongings.The wealth of the important town run by the Jiang family is still huge.

The Emperor was a little tired and said softly to the people around him: "Do you think I was really wrong? I caused women to lose their husbands, children to lose their fathers, and old mothers to lose their sons."

(End of this chapter)