Mysterious Emperor: The Beginning of Anger Slaying the Demon Empress

Chapter 17 Arrogant Emperor Wu!

Arrogant!

What an arrogant fool!

How can the supreme sect status of Beiyanzong be allowed to be blasphemed by this humble emperor?
"Get off me, old man!"

War roar!

A bang of thunder hit Emperor Wu's ears.

This is to vent the eldest son's dissatisfaction!

"It's just you? Want to order me? Go ahead and dream about your spring and autumn! Shut up for me!"

Emperor Wu sat motionless on the dragon chair as usual, not affected by the sound at all.

choke!
Draw out the Heavenly Question Sword.

Cold light flashed.

The sword was thrown automatically.

Shhhhhh!
The sword energy is bitter, and the sword light is vertical and horizontal.

"Wen Zhong be careful, this is the infusion of true energy unique to the realm of transforming gods!"

"What? The realm of transforming gods?"

Even the well-informed Han Wenzhong was surprised.

After all, a fatuous and incompetent emperor, a man who can only surround women like a dog all day long, a natural waste material who can't cultivate, suddenly burst out with the power of transforming gods with a single sword, no matter who he puts on him Not easy to believe.

Even if it happened right in front of his eyes.

He pulled out the Chiyan Saber and slashed it down, wanting to take the Emperor Wu's sword head-on.

However, he thought too well.

If the sword of the peak Huashen powerhouse was so easy to defuse, the elders would not have reminded him just now.

After all, it was too young and frivolous.

The moment the long knife collided with the sharp sword.

His limbs twitched in an instant, and the power of zhenqi gathered on his arms along with the blade, shaking him, numb to the point of explosion, and screaming in pain.

It seemed that the arms were no longer his own.

Soreness, cracking pain spread from both arms to his whole body.

So strong!

His eyes widened, and he looked at the man sitting in front of him with that unbelievable look.

Unbelievable!

It simply overturned his imagination.

"Trash, you can't even catch my next sword strike! What right do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"

Emperor Wu's expression suddenly fell.

It seemed that he was very displeased.

The tone was even more exaggerated than before.

"Zhang Tianran, who is behind you supporting you? Tell me, as long as you speak out, our Beiyan Sect will definitely let the past go!"

Han Wenzhong clenched his fists and wanted to say something harsh.

But when he thought that the Hunjun, who was diagnosed as a waste of cultivation by many elders, had become a master of the god transformation in such a short period of time, he was stunned. What kind of force can spend a huge price to cultivate waste?

What is their purpose?

It's a pity that Han Wenzhong never guessed that the Zhang Tianran sitting in front of him was no longer the wimpy Zhang Tianran he was before.

"Do I need to? Huh? Do you think I need to talk?"

Emperor Wu asked back with a sneer, then got off the dragon chair, walked over, stretched out his hand lightly, and the Tianwen sword automatically returned to his palm as if it had been born with wisdom.

Protected in front of Hua Mulan.

"Let your Majesty worry about it, it's Mulan who doesn't live up to it."

"It's not your fault, just stand by and watch Luezhen for me!"

"promise!"

Hua Mulan's eyes were a little moist, as if she was very grateful that His Majesty did not blame her for the mistake just now.

Careless.

No flash.

"Zhang Tianran, my eldest son warns you, do you know that what you are doing is dangerous? You will let the whole Da Zou accompany you into a place of eternal doom!"

Han Wenzhong looked at Emperor Wu anxiously.

With his current disapproving attitude, he sadly found that there was no other way but to intimidate.

As for the three beautiful elders, their strength is only slightly higher than his.

But after all, it is not much higher.

And that sword just now, he actually felt suffocated from the sword intent!

What kind of terrifying power is this?

"I don't feel the slightest fluctuation in my heart! Is it possible that the huge Beiyan Sect can only talk about it? There is no one who can fight? It only threatens me? Is this the uniqueness of your Beiyan Sect?"

Emperor Wu slapped Han Wenzhong's face with a big mouth, and then put a big foot on his knee.

The pain was so great that he almost knelt down in front of him because he couldn't stand up.

"You are courting death."

"Stop talking nonsense, you little bastard, don't just talk harshly every day! I want to see if you Beiyanzong can do what you say, and kill me quickly! I beg you, get it Let me die! I hear your threatening voices, and my ears are almost getting calluses!"

Emperor Wu's expression at this moment was very funny, and he forced himself to hold back a smile.

It's really fun to look like you want to laugh and don't want to.

But in the eyes of these people, the provocation is full of meaning.

"Good! Zhang Tian."

"Snapped!"

A loud noise shook the wind chimes in the Jinluan Hall to echo.

"My name, do you deserve to be called a dog? Hmm? Who gave you the power to call me by my name in front of me? Who gave you the right to yell in front of me? Who is it? The power given to you, so that you can step into the palace without my permission? Who is it?"

Emperor Wu's complexion looked like the heavens in summer, changing as he said.

Just now, he still couldn't help but look funny, now?
Solemn to the extreme.

"I"

He covered his mouth, a smear of scarlet blood flowed down
"Stop! You dog emperor!"

The three beautiful elders were shocked when they saw this scene, and then they reacted immediately. One by one, they condensed their spells and wanted to save the eldest son, but it was a pity that it was at this moment.

The sound of the system rang.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for triggering the mission, beheading the eldest son of Beiyan Sect, and rewarding the god general Guan Yu! 】

Here comes the mission!

The task of beheading the eldest son!
At this time, the Emperor Wu, Zhang Tianran, had lost his feelings, and the eyes he looked at the eldest son had changed.

Mission goal!
God General Guan Yu!
Anyway, the relationship between Beiyanzong can't be repaired, and killing will be killing in the future, so why not kill now?
The first strike is stronger, and the later strike suffers!
"It's caused by ice and snow, ice, condense it for me!"

When the Tianwen Sword fell slowly, countless ices struck. This is not ordinary natural ice, but the ice condensed with true energy, which has great lethality.

"boom!"

With only one sword, it cut across the sky.

The sound of the piano is desolate and chaotic.

Sometimes sweet, sometimes noisy.

It seems that he wants to disturb Emperor Wu's mood through the sound of the piano.

However, Emperor Wu didn't seem to be distracted by it, even the corners of his mouth slightly curved up, turned his head, and looked at the elder Xia Mo who was playing the piano at this time.

Not bad!

She was born with a beautiful appearance, with slender fingers, white and long legs, it's a pity that instead of doing farm work, she rides a tricycle!
I will capture him alive!
"You three go up together, don't let me just kill this worthless man!"

Emperor Wu's supercilious attitude made the extremely patient and self-cultivated people uncontrollable. They frowned and stared, ignoring their usual virginal demeanor.

Take off the gauze scarf and make seals with both hands.

True Qi continuously gathered around the three girls, forming a world of their own.

(End of this chapter)