Choose the tyrant route at the beginning and summon the heroic spirits from the heavens.

"A group of chaotic ministers and thieves, who eat the king's fortune, but try to usurp the country, are extremely bastards

!" "Aren't you afraid that one day, you will be abandoned by your master as a wild dog, and then unload the mill and kill the donkey!" In the

huge court hall, only one Su Zhizai still wants to recover Xuanling.

Thousands of years ago, he ascended to the sky step by step from a mortal commoner, became a close minister of the Spirit Emperor, was promoted repeatedly, and finally reached a high position below one person and above ten thousand people.

Today, he is one of the four major regents.

But he has no name and power, he is a civil servant after all, and he is unwilling to join those families or princes, and he is excluded.

Over the years, there has been a voice of his angry rebuke at every court meeting, and the ministers have long been accustomed to it.

Looking at Su Zhizai's cold gaze, the ministers who had backers behind him looked at each other indifferently and sneered.

"Old Ghost Su, stop talking nonsense, wasting our time. King

Jin, one of the princes and kings and one of the four ruling ministers, looked at the other two ruling ministers and said irritably.

"One of you wants Zhenlongwei, and the other wants the Wei family to be the marquis, to put it bluntly, don't you have to pay the price for letting those wastes roil?"

"Zhenlongwei is one of the few remaining foundations of the imperial dynasty, and it affects the national fortune the most, and you are too ambitious to suppress the demon marquis.

"As for the Wei family's desire to be a marquis, Chen Guo has left behind thousands of miles of territory and more than a thousand cities, and your appetite is not small. "

Heh, then I don't know what King Jin wants, so I think I can make up for my losses?" asked the leader of the Imperial Dynasty's family gate, the Dugu family head with a sneer.

King Jin grinned: "It's simple, let Your Majesty announce to the world, respect the five holy lands as the master, and make offerings every year." "

The dignified King of Jin, he is willing to become a lackey of the sect's forces, it is really a loss of face for the emperor!" The

Dugu family head finished sarcastically and continued, "The territory of ten thousand miles is not enough, you want me to agree, at least one state is demarcated...... "

There are eight regions and fourteen states in the Xuanling Continent, and the area of each state is no less than one of the four seas and five regions.

The largest Imperial Polar Domain is even more vast than the entire Five Regions Continent combined.

"Hehe, you are an old ghost who tends to be inflammatory, while being an official in Xuanling, you are a dog for Daqian, and you still have the face to squeeze this king

?" King Jin sneered, "The imperial dynasty only has the territory directly under the jurisdiction of the land of four states, as soon as you open your mouth to ask for a state, do you really think that this court hall is your hall of words?"

I seek a state, there is still room for the imperial family, and you seek the country, despise the imperial family, and want the entire imperial dynasty to be a dog in the holy land, if the Emperor Ling still has a thought in the netherworld, knowing this, you will be skinned and cramped!"

"Haha, joke, if the Emperor Ling has residual thoughts, the two great dynasties of Daqian and Tiannu still dare to stand on their own, and they will deceive themselves less. Issued a decree to seal the king, don't think about skipping the level of this king. The

two regents of the King of Jin and the head of the Dugu family quarreled, and the courtiers behind them also exerted their strength, and the entire court hall was very lively.

Su Zhizai's face turned pale, he clenched his fist, and he was powerless to let go.

The other regent, the Demon Suppressor, watched indifferently, it didn't matter how much he demanded of the other two, as long as he could strengthen his own power.

The two Regents went toe-to-toe and fought for their own interests.

After a long time, he reached an agreement, and threw a cold look at the Demon Suppression Marquis, "Wait, the reward of the Marquis, and the matter of honoring the five holy lands as the upper sect, we will ask Your Majesty to give an order."

As for whether you can mobilize Zhenlongwei, it depends on your own ability. With

that, all the courtiers looked at the young emperor with their eyes.

Zhenlongwei is a kind of god realm puppet.

In peacetime, all of them are sealed in the form of statues, which automatically absorb vitality and have strong combat power.

But only the successive emperors of Xuan Ling can be transferred.

Moreover, if the emperor with thin luck on his body forcibly awakens Zhenlongwei, he will suffer a backlash, and his cultivation will be damaged at best, and he will die violently at worst.

In the previous emperors, several died in the forcible extraction of the imperial heritage.

"Please Your Majesty to control the dragon guard and put down the disaster of the demon dragon in the South China Sea. The

Demon Suppressor looked aggressive and spoke indifferently.

With the luck gathered in the young emperor's body, he will definitely die after awakening Zhenlongwei.

However, what does this have to do with him, there are many imperial clans dead in that position, and there are not many more.

Ye Linglu's big watery eyes trembled slightly, her lips clenched, and a word squeezed out between her teeth, "No!"

She understood that she was a puppet emperor.

The life span is only more than ten years.

But no matter how it is, it is death, so it is even more impossible to be coerced by traitorous ministers, ruin the fortunes of the country, and let the emperor be ruined in his own hands.

"Your Majesty himself is afraid of death, so he is not afraid of the shore of the South China Sea, because of the disaster of the demon dragon, there will be tens of millions of unjust souls?"

King Jin and the head of the Dugu family sneered.

This demon lord doesn't talk much, but he is not soft at all when he does things that harm his fellow clans.

The South China Sea is his territory, and there is a large army to suppress it, without his instructions, how dare the demon dragon in the sea be a troublemaker.

Ye Linglu shook his head firmly.

The Demon Suppression Marquis's face turned cold, and he directly threatened: "What we have already decided, we are not discussing with you, Your Majesty has a dragon qi to protect the body, and Benhou does not dare to offend."

But His Majesty's relatives, do you want to taste the blades of the soldiers under the command of this marquis?"

"Demon Suppressor, don't be too presumptuous! If you dare to touch the people of the imperial clan, I will behead your henchmen!" Su

Zhizai was furious, and the ambitions of the other three were getting bigger and bigger, if this continued, when the foundation of the Xuanling Emperor Dynasty was divided by them, the country would not collapse immediately.

"Hmph, Su Zhizai wants to be a lonely man, and Ben Hou is willing to accompany him. "

The Demon Suppressor is not afraid of threats, and he is determined to seize the Zhenlong Guard.

He took out the blood-colored long knife on his waist, climbed the steps step by step, inserted the bloody knife with a monstrous murderous aura in front of Ye Linglu, and said coldly: "This war knife of Benhou has drunk the blood of three hundred princes on the mainland, and has cultivated a ferocious nature.

What does Your Majesty think?"

The Su family has also developed into a big family over the millennium.

Although Su Zhizai wanted to kill the demon marquis alive, he was worried, and he really didn't dare to die.

Even if it is a dead end, it will only be a lose-lose situation in the end, and it will not be beneficial to the situation of Xuanling.

There is no one to solve this deadlock.

Ye Linglu, who was forced to a dead end, turned pale and held back tears.

There was a stalemate for a moment.

Suddenly, a clattering sound came from behind the imperial throne that made the hearts of everyone in the hall tremble.

"Demon Suppressor destroyed the statue of the Spirit Emperor!?" the courtiers' eyes widened.

"The Mysterious Spirit is dead. Su Zhizai sighed, watching the statue crumble little by little, as if he saw a little bit of the Xuanling Emperor Dynasty that had been encroached.

......

Xia Xuan broke the chaos, and the familiar glorious hall came into view.

Some memories of the Spirit Emperor's life flowed through his mind.

As well as the several major pilgrimages that have been experienced over the years of being transformed into statues, including everything that has just happened.

"Zhenlongwei!" the

cold voice echoed in the hall.

On both sides of the main hall, behind the Panlong Pillar, the statues of the two dragons in golden armor, the green fangs, and the fierce gods were shattered, and the Zhenlongwei stepped out of the rubble.

A terrifying pressure descended on the hall in an instant.

"Spirit... Lingzu..."

"Your Majesty!?"

The Demon Suppressor, who was not overwhelmed by the power of the Zhenlong Guard, saw that the statue of the Spirit Emperor was full of cracks, revealing Xia Xuan's figure, and he was frightened.