The most bullish god in history

Chapter 351 What is an emperor?
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Jue Wushen wanted to say something, but his mouth was covered by Liu Hong, the emperor of the Han Dynasty behind him. Just as he was about to use his internal strength to resist, he was punched in the chest by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, with a few clicks, and his ribs were broken a few.

"Pfft~"

Jue Wushen spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of fear and horror on his face.

How could there be so many emperors?

Why are these people so powerful?

The old man who was holding his arm didn't know how strong he was, but his strength was astonishing, even he didn't have the ability to resist.

The strength of the middle-aged emperor who hit his chest was even more astonishing. He felt that at least seven or eight ribs were broken, and even his internal organs were shattered.

He can deal with one or two emperors of this strength, but there are a total of 22 of them here.

"Are all the legends in the Central Plains true?"

Jue Wushen thought of some of the rumors he had heard before landing in the Central Plains, such as Emperor Shitian who lived for more than 2000 years, and Qin Shihuang Yingzheng who lived for more than 2000 years, and so on.

He has been peeking at Zhongyuan, knowing that Zhongyuan has always regarded himself as the center of the world, arrogantly arrogant, but in fact Zhongyuan has long been strong on the outside and strong on the inside.

Wulin Supreme has lost his right to rule the Central Plains, and his Rakshasa has even infiltrated the palace of Wulin Supreme.

And the various factions of the Central Plains martial arts suffered a great loss due to internal fighting.

There are only two people who make him scruples, one is Xiongba who has the power to dominate the world, and the other is Wuming who forced him to retreat more than ten years ago.

Other than that, no one can stop his Japanese army.

However, he never thought that there are so many masters in the Central Plains.

"Oh!"

Looking at Jue Wushen who was still conscious, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che elbowed Jue Wushen's back without hesitation.

"Crack!"

Juewushen's spine was directly broken, and the whole person screamed, and almost lost consciousness.

"Let's go in."

Liu Bang dragged Ju Wushen like a dead dog, nodded towards the other emperors of the Han Dynasty, and a group of people walked towards the Sutra Pavilion.

"Who is so unlucky then?"

The actions of Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and others stunned the martial arts people outside.

Up and down.

A well-behaved person was directly crippled.

"The Central Plains is too dangerous!"

Jue Xin's pupils who were hiding in the crowd shrank sharply, deep in the pupils revealing deep fear.

He originally thought that it would be very easy to enter the Central Plains.

Who knew that his father, Jue Wushen, even Wuming, was dealt with without seeing him.

terrible!
It's so scary!

He felt that it would be safer for him to return to Japan. They Wushen Jue Palace had the highest status in Japan, so why did they risk their lives to go to the Central Plains.

Moreover, his father, Jue Wushen, has no way out. If he returns to Dongpu, he will be able to take charge of Juewushen Palace and truly dominate Dongpu.

"Who knows, it may be a small character who dared to break into Shaolin Temple without knowing the seriousness."

"The strength should be very strong. The abbot of Shaolin Temple was injured by him."

"He was a sneak attack. If I sneak attack, I can also hurt the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

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None of the onlookers knew Jue Wushen at all, so they directly gave him the label of an insignificant, small character.

"A man wearing a dragon robe appeared again!"

Soon everyone's attention was diverted, and another group of figures in yellow robes came over, including a queen in yellow robes.

No one pays attention to Jue Wushen any more. In their minds, Jue Wushen is just a wandering warrior, at most with the strength of Acquired Realm.

"Nineteen emperors, and one female emperor? It should be the emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"

Since ancient times, there is only one "Wu Zetian" who can be called an empress, and this empress is still with a group of emperors, so she can only be the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

"Your Majesties, please come in!"

There was no need for Li Yuan, Li Shimin and others to speak, the abbot of Shaolin Temple spoke in a trance.

He felt his nerves go numb!

Aren't these emperors all dead?
Why are they all out?

Still alive and kicking?
"My Cao Pi!"

"I, Sima Yan!"

"My Li Xiong!"

"My Stone Tiger!"

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A group of emperors followed a group of emperors, one emperor after another, not only the abbot of Shaolin Temple was stunned and in a trance, but all the martial arts crowd who watched were numb.

What's wrong with this world?
Why is the emperor not dead?

Is it possible to live forever if you become an emperor?

"Amitabha!"

Patriarch Bodhidharma looked serious, he never expected to resurrect so many undead.

The undead feed on human essence and blood, just like demons.

Is the world about to be ruled by demons?

How should he, a follower of Buddha, deal with himself?

"This is the Shaolin Temple."

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Xiongba introduced with a respectful expression, pointing to the towering mountain.

"Let's go up the mountain."

Huang Di nodded, patted the sitting Fire Qilin and climbed towards the top of the mountain.

Huo Qilin is a divine beast, for him, climbing a mountain is like walking on flat ground, without any difficulty.

"Fire Qilin? The Fire Qilin is here, everyone run!"

The Yellow Emperor and his party were spotted by the martial arts practitioners on Shaoshi Mountain when they climbed halfway up the mountain. These people were terrified and screamed when they saw the Huo Qilin for the first time.

They have all heard the fierce name of the fire unicorn in Lingyun Cave. The world-famous Beiyin Kuangdao Nie Renwang and Nanlin Jianshou Duanshuai all died in the hands of the fire unicorn.

They are far from Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai!

Nie Ren Wang and Duan Shuai were both figures as famous as Xiongba, and their power shook the world, but they died tragically in the hands of Huo Qilin.

"Everyone, don't worry, the Fire Qilin is the Yellow Emperor's mount, and he won't hurt anyone."

Xiongba shouted loudly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the faces of the people who were terrified became even more terrified.

Domineering?

Xiongba actually got mixed up with Huo Qilin?
Xiongba and the female ghost in red teamed up to trap them before, and they had already suffered a lot, and almost all died tragically at the helm of the Tianxiahui.

Could it be that Xiongba failed at one plan and made another plan?
Xiongba plans to team up with Huo Qilin to harm them again?

However, when they turned their attention to Xiongba, they also noticed the Yellow Emperor on the Fire Qilin.

Someone dare to ride on the fire unicorn?

Fire Qilin is willing to let people ride on him?
"This is the ancestor of our Huaxia clan, the emperor 'Yellow Emperor' more than 5000 years ago. Are you still here to pay respects?"

Xiongba's expression turned cold, and he scolded.

Yellow Emperor?

The Yellow Emperor of the Human Emperor, not the Emperor?

A legendary figure of more than 5000 years?
"Meet the Yellow Emperor."

Many martial arts practitioners kowtowed directly, and some hesitant ones also bowed their hands.

The news of the Yellow Emperor's arrival ignited the entire Shaoshi Mountain. The Yellow Emperor itself is a legend, and now this legend has come to them.

Almost before the Yellow Emperor reached the top of the mountain, everyone stood neatly and respectfully aside, leaving a passage several feet wide for Huo Qilin.

"Who can tell me what happened in Shaolin Temple."

With a gentle smile on his face, Huang Di said softly.

"The monk is willing!"

The abbot of Shaolin Temple who was vomiting blood, who was attacked by a sneak attack, walked up to the Yellow Emperor excitedly, as if he had been beaten to blood by a chicken, and said in response.

"Someone spread the news that Shaolin Temple has peerless magic arts and knows the mystery of the immortal, and many emperors have appeared..."

The abbot of Shaolin Temple introduced carefully.

"Go and call out those emperors, I have something to say to them."

Huang Di nodded lightly, and said after a moment of pondering.

He also did not expect that there would be so many resurrected ones, especially so many emperors.

These emperors are all blessed with dragon energy, and the weakest ones probably have the strength of the innate realm, plus they are resurrected, and their vitality is much stronger than that of humans.

He must restrain these emperors to a certain extent, otherwise, it would be a disaster for the living.

"Yes!"

The abbot of Shaolin Temple responded quickly, and then ran quickly to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"Your Majesties, the Yellow Emperor has summoned you, and please hurry over."

The abbot of Shaolin Temple stood at the door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and shouted.

"Emperor? We don't have enough emperors here. What qualifications does he have for us to meet him? Who does he think he is?"

Empress Zhao Wudi Shi Hu said angrily with fierce eyes flashing.

The emperors of the Central Plains were so bullying that they jointly rejected him.

It was too aggrieved for him to just stand at the door.

Therefore, he vented his anger on the abbot of Shaolin Temple without hesitation.

"You let him crawl over to meet me, or I'll eat you, hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)