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Chapter 226 Dragon’s Fury! Out of the abyss! Cowardly emperor!

Chapter 226 Dragon’s Fury! Out of the abyss! Cowardly emperor!

After the two left, Zhang Xian sat alone in the main hall.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked up to the sky.

After removing the dazzling sunlight, the stars dotted the sky for nine days, shining brightly, sacred and distant.

Three of them are high up in the sky, far beyond the stars.

But one of the main stars was covered in a layer of dark and unclear haze.

Zhang Xian lowered his head in silence, and suddenly sighed again.

They had stolen the secret of the Sanguan Emperor Star.

But whether it can really come true depends on fate.

If defeated, the body dies and the Tao disappears, and the soul returns to heaven and earth.

If you succeed, you can establish a human kingdom and become a human emperor.

If fate favors you, you can even reach heaven in one step.

Thinking of the supreme position that had long since disappeared and been hidden in the long river of time, even with Zhang Xian's Taoist heart that he had honed for countless years, he still couldn't help but feel a little fiery.

"Emperor of Heaven..."

But as he looked toward the northeast, the heat gradually cooled down.

"A time of great strife..."

After muttering for a while, Zhang Xian suddenly laughed.

"Hundreds of armies fight to cross the river! Fight to cross the river! Fight to cross the river!"

"Death a hundred times without regrets!"

……

Nangong, Ganquan Palace in the divine capital.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"They are so brave! So brave!"

Emperor Taikang, whose eyes were red, was like an angry old dragon. Almost in an instant, he shook the imperial case in front of him into powder.

The violent energy swept through the hall.

Under the release of Heaven's power like a prison, the entire Nangong palace complex trembled for a moment.

Li Diao Si, who was lying on the ground and facing the emperor's roar, knocked his head on the jade brick and endured it all silently.

The emperor is terrible.

But he was also helpless.

The celestial phenomena are different this year, and there may be a big disaster.

In fact, Qin Tianjian had already detected something was wrong and submitted a memorial to Emperor Taikang in advance.

Emperor Taikang also attached great importance to this.

Not only did Sishui Tianguan be sent to deal with it on behalf of the angels, but in order to avoid any accidents, three seventh-level true immortals from the Enshrinement Palace were also accompanied.

But the result of the matter was that Sishui Tianguan was intercepted and killed as soon as he left the sacred capital of Haojing.

Three seventh-level true immortals who were enshrined in the palace were even imprisoned by the formation.

It wasn't until today that he managed to escape back to the divine capital despite being seriously injured.

By the time Emperor Taikang got the news, everything was irreversible.

The torrential rain continued, and under the flood, all the seven states in the south were turned into marshes!

Countless people were submerged in the water and became corpses floating on the water.

"How dare they? How dare they do this?"

At this time, Emperor Taikang's eyes were red, and he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Are they forcing me! Forcing me to fight them to the death!"

The land of seven states!

The flooding caused by this heavy rain will cost at least the lives of tens of millions of people!

A little carelessness will shake the foundation of the entire Dayong.

But they don't care!

All they care about is taking this opportunity to weaken the imperial dragon energy in him, the Great Yong Emperor.

They are gambling!

I bet he, the Great Yong Emperor, would not dare to fight to the death!

In the capital of the gods, what if the imperial dragon energy is added to the body, making it invincible?

Do you dare to let go and kill?

Today he, the Great Yong Emperor, dares to slaughter the courtiers, and tomorrow the families and sects behind these courtiers will dare to raise the flag of rebellion [Kill the Tyrant].

When the time comes, the whole world will rebel, and even if the already unstable Imperial Dragon Qi does not collapse, it will have a violent backlash.

Drag him, the Emperor of Dayong, to be buried with the entire Dayong!

This is also the reason why Emperor Taikang has been forbearing and giving in for so many years.

It is precisely because I have seen through this.

They are... confident!

Only then did he have the courage to force him, Emperor Yong, step by step!

Above the main hall of Ganquan Palace.

Emperor Taikang, whose heart was filled with overwhelming anger, gasped violently.

The boiling murderous intention has almost destroyed his sanity, making him eager to kill in this divine capital.

Kill him in a sea of ​​blood!

Kill him like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

And he has already had thoughts like this.

Every time, he endured it, gave in step by step, and compromised step by step.

What can be exchanged for?

It's their exaggeration!

It's them who are pressing every step of the way!

This was the case when he was forced to move to Nangong.

It is the same today that he does not hesitate to sacrifice tens of millions of people.

They regard him, the only real dragon in the world, as a caged dragon!

Wanton humiliation and wanton trampling!

They are despising him, Emperor Yong!

But now he suddenly doesn't want to endure it anymore, nor does he want to retreat!

He wants to kill today!

The thought suddenly turned around, and the figure standing in the main hall of Ganquan Palace gradually stood up straight from the throne.

The violent breath pours down.

At this moment, Emperor Yong finally had some domineering and domineering momentum.

Li Diao Si, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head slightly and looked at Emperor Taikang in horror.

But before he could say anything, he saw a phantom of a red true dragon rising into the sky from the figure in purple imperial robes above the main hall.

The real dragon emerges from the abyss!

The overbearing imperial dragon energy lingering around his body, combined with the interaction of energy and energy, sent out bursts of dragon roars in the sky above Shendu.

Countless eyes suddenly looked in Nangong's direction.

At this moment, even if they did not face the Emperor Yong who had always had a weak sense of presence.

I still really feel... that he is angry!

When a common man is angry, he can still take five steps with blood splattered.

When a real dragon is angry, blood will flow everywhere!

Sure enough, after just a few breaths, a majestic and domineering voice sounded in the void.

"I ordered Sishui Tianguan to provide disaster relief! How dare you! You dare to kill angels without permission! As a result, the land of the seven states has been reduced to Zeguo! All life has been devastated!"

"His crime cannot be pardoned and must be punished by the clan!"

The people of Shendu did not wait to digest the content of these words.

After the majestic and domineering voice in the void fell, a giant hand covering the sky suddenly appeared above the five family headquarters that had long been entrenched in the divine capital.

The family members who sensed something was wrong looked up into the void with horrified eyes.

But until now, most of them haven't realized what happened.

However, members of these aristocratic families have been in the court for generations.

Still, he quickly figured out that the voice clearly came from the emperor himself.

A huge fear that had never happened before arose in my heart.

He fell to his knees in a hurry and said in shock.

"Your Majesty! It's unfair!"

"Yes! This matter has nothing to do with me! I hope your Majesty will be aware of it!"

"Your Majesty, all generations of my family have served the Ji family, how could you do such a thing?"

Amidst the bursts of unclear exclamations, only a few who knew the inside story turned pale.

They really didn't expect that the emperor who had been forbearing and compromising step by step would no longer be patient or give in this time.

He wants to kill him!

How can you do this!

Obviously some families have done more extreme things before!

Why can't this dog emperor tolerate it when it's their turn?

At this moment, they felt a little regretful, regretting that they should not have become a bird in order to cling to Beigong.

It's a pity that at this time, it's too late to regret.

Faced with the cries of these tribesmen begging for permission, the majestic and domineering voice in the void just faintly uttered two words.

"Noisy!"

The next moment, the giant hands that shrouded their mansion suddenly fell down.

No surprises at all.

Great sound!

After the whole world was quiet for a moment, the five families, which were considered famous in the capital of God, were directly wiped out from the world.

A true martial arts immortal in the seventh realm?

Under the terrifying power of the giant hand that covers the sky, let alone a true martial arts immortal in the seventh realm, what can he do if he is in the eighth realm?

They are all ants too!

This is not finished.

As those clan lands and mansions were directly razed and wiped out, each family tree suddenly appeared in the void.

Under the pull of the secret method, the hidden threads of bloodline and destiny turned from virtual to real.

Soon those remnants who were not in the family were revealed.

The indifferent eyes in the void glanced at him without any emotion, and then dropped the word 'kill'.

In the next moment, no matter where they were, even if they were thousands of miles away, all the children of these families were completely destroyed physically and mentally.

What is a genocide?

This is!

Kill them according to the genealogy, and even if there are still remnants hiding out, the world will not recognize them.

After doing all this, the huge eyes in the void looked indifferently in the direction of Beigong.

He is waiting!

Wait for that old guy with all the power to come forward!

But what disappointed him was that not only he could endure it, but the old man could endure it too.

After a period of silence, a hint of unwillingness finally flashed across those indifferent eyes in the void.

Then it slowly dispersed from the void.

At the same time, the overwhelming terrifying pressure gradually disappeared.

But at this moment, the noisy and prosperous city of God had not recovered from the shock just now.

The whole god was dead silent.

Countless pairs of eyes stared blankly at the sky above their heads.

The strong wind started again, howling like the sky crying.

The sky turned red and blood rain fell.

On this day, another immortal died.

And once he dies, there are five of them!

They didn't even see any fierce battles, nor any real immortals fighting.

I only saw the giant hands covering the sky falling from the void, and then silently erasing everything. Like an ant being crushed to death later.

"Is this the ninth realm..."

Someone looked up at the sky and murmured unconsciously.

And more people have clearly realized for the first time what it means to be the best person in the world in the divine capital.

What is the real Emperor Yong!

Even if he retreats step by step under the pressure of the one in the North Palace, he may even stay in the Nangong Palace for decades!

But as the only true dragon in the world, once it comes out of the abyss, it will be earth-shaking.

At this moment, the fire in the eyes of many people who had been extremely disappointed with the Dayongji clan suddenly rekindled.

Some scribes were so happy that they even wrote a poem on the spot similar to "I urge God to cheer up".

This scene fell into the eyes of the majestic figure in Beigong, and also elicited a helpless sigh.

"Ji's luck is not lost..."

The human heart is destiny.

Even if the Great Yong's Sun is declining, even if the emperors of several dynasties in a row do nothing.

But as an imperial dynasty that has been inherited for more than two thousand years, there are still countless people's hearts attached to the Ji family.

He would not hesitate to sacrifice his life and blood for it.

As long as these people are not dead, Ji's imperial dragon energy will not dissipate.

As long as the emperors of the past dynasties are in the divine capital, they are still the best in the world.

Of course, the premise is that the three old monsters don't take action.

In this regard, even though he has been in power for nearly two hundred years, there is nothing he can do for the time being.

We can only spend it slowly and figure it out slowly.

Hearing the sigh of the majestic figure in the main hall, the brows of all the noble officials below also furrowed.

Just now, the five seventh-level true immortals died in a single breath, which made them feel a bit sad.

And judging from the signs of Emperor Taikang's brazen attack just now, the imperial dragon energy in his body is still strong.

The aura is still domineering and unique.

It was as if the catastrophe in the Seven States did not affect him at all.

In this way, wouldn't their actions be in vain?

Didn’t those five people and the families behind them die in vain?

Thinking about this, many people can't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Prime Minister... do you think that person will continue to investigate further?"

Hearing this careful test from the lower part of the hall, the stalwart figure in the hall laughed and shook his head.

"No, it's just a matter of sex."

He said soothingly.

"Taikang's character is said to be forbearing, but in reality he is cowardly."

"This was revealed when he was still a prince."

"Otherwise, it will not be his turn to sit on the throne."

Of course, this does not mean that Emperor Taikang had no merits at all.

He still has some tricks up his sleeve.

He has a good eye for seeing people and a broad mind to tolerate them.

Such a person is definitely more than enough to be a conservative king. If he meets the help of famous ministers, he may even become a wise king.

It’s just a pity!

This person is not destined to be born, and he is born at the wrong time.

Tigers and wolves are in power, and ambitious people are rampant in the world, but they don't have the courage to take matters into their own hands.

What can I do?

The majestic figure standing high at the foot of the emperor's seat in the main hall chuckled in his heart.

Naturally, he would not say the following words to these people in the palace.

However, his words just now affirmed the hearts of everyone present.

After all, Emperor Taikang was so powerful that he went crazy and started killing like crazy.

One of them counts.

All must die!

What about the seventh realm?

What about the eighth realm?

Under the suppression of the imperial dragon energy, they were all ants!

In the past, these things were all subconsciously ignored by them because of Emperor Taikang's withdrawal.

Now that I think about it carefully, I feel terrified.

Perhaps feeling the fear of everyone in the hall, the tall figure high up in the hall chuckled.

"Don't be afraid, whatever happens in the future will be whatever happens."

As long as Taikang couldn't bear to be killed by the dragon's energy, he couldn't bear to leave the Ji family for more than two thousand years.

There are some things you can boil a frog in warm water and do it slowly.

Just like Huang Tiandao, it is a good introduction.

When the world is in turmoil, the dragon energy will be weak.

Maybe it won't be long before we can turn against Tiangang.

Thinking of this, the majestic figure turned his head and glanced at the empty throne behind him, with a flash of fire in his eyes.

'This prince...Ji's son can sit down, but why can't he sit down? '

……

Dayong Taikang sixty years, June 17th.

Sishui Tianguan from the imperial court finally arrived belatedly.

This time, no one stopped him.

The journey was so smooth that he, who was already prepared to die on the road, couldn't help but feel unbelievable.

But at this time, it had been raining continuously for more than half a month, and the rain had stopped.

Even the originally rough waters gradually receded.

What the group of them saw was just a hell on earth that was littered with deaths and injuries.

And the indifferent eyes of the survivors.

"The messenger... why is it so late?"

After hearing this, I saw this miserable scene in front of me.

Sishui Tianguan, who was still worried about his life and death, suddenly burst into tears.

"This... is the fault of the imperial court!"

But the matter has come to this, no matter how many tears are there, what's the use?

Even more explanations are pale and weak.

At least in these seven states, the imperial court has lost most of the people's hearts and minds.

It's a pity that he is just a small Sishui Tianguan and can't really do much.

I really don’t know much.

He even felt a little grateful to those Huang Tian Taoists who wore pale yellow Taoist robes and constantly rescued the surviving people.

He said that when he returns to the divine capital, he must be commended by the court.

Then he returned to the divine capital under the protection of several people from the seventh realm of the Consecration Palace.

After all, what happens next is out of his control.

After the flood, there will be a great epidemic.

As for the great epidemic, the Heavenly Official responsible for the epidemic will be responsible for it.

……

Jizhou, Guangzong City.

Dayong Taikang sixty years, July 15th.

Ghost Festival.

Mourning ancestors and offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods.

The leader of Huang Tiandao, the great virtuous master Zhang Xian led the second Dao to advocate the succession, the third Dao to advocate the sect, and three thousand disciples of Huang Tiandao.

In the name of paying homage to the people who died in this catastrophe, the Luotian Jiao was arranged to dispel the aura of calamity and death.

It's just that this Luotian Festival was apparently hosted by Zhang Xian, the great Taoist priest.

In fact, the real presiding officer is the successor of the two Taoists.

At this time, the towering altar was hung with yellow flags.

After offering sacrifices to the heaven and earth, the second Taoist leader looked at the three stars hanging high in the sky.

After a while of triggering the Taoist formula in his hand.

The second auxiliary star under the main star suddenly brightened.

Zhang Ji, whose aura was rising rapidly, suddenly opened his eyes and uttered two words.

"Forgiveness!"

Blessed by the stars, the constitution is in the mouth.

The next moment, the sinful calamity that entangled the body and soul of the great virtuous master Zhang Xian suddenly collapsed.

The rotten aura lingering around his body also dissipated in an instant.

Feeling the renewed strength of their eldest brother Zhang Xian, Zhang Ji and Zhang Zong's eyes lit up.

Become!

At this moment, he was laughing like a great virtuous teacher who was born out of dust.

"Thank you, second brother."

Zhang Ji was not polite, and after avoiding him, he bowed his head solemnly.

"May everyone be like a dragon under the yellow sky!"

This is the true purpose of Huang Tiandao!

As a great virtuous teacher, Zhang Xian's smile became more and more obvious, and he no longer adhered to these etiquettes.

Turning around, he waved his big yellow cloak and shouted.

"Bless!"

The nine-day star that was surrounded by darkness and calamity dissipated suddenly brightened.

Little bits of starlight shine on the world from the nine heavens.

Almost at the same time, both the survivors who suffered this disaster and those who had already believed in Huang Tiandao felt great joy in their hearts.

Then he looked up to the sky and shouted.

"Great Master!"

"Great Master!"

"Great Master!"

……

 As usual, I gave you 400 words, which is considered to be 2 points, and I am entitled to apologize.

  

 

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