Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 1108
Although the empire's system is improving, and Zhao Yuankai has been deliberately dividing up the juveniles, some things are still difficult to change in a short period of time.

Zhao Antai, who has been in the past eight years, may have shown a maturity far beyond his peers, perhaps because of his special status, or because of his special circumstances, or because the people around him have imposed too much on him too early.

It is not uncommon for the children of the emperor's family to mature early.

If I remember correctly, the original owner of Zhao Yuankai's body ascended to the throne at the age of 15.

On the other side of the screen, Zhao Antai's eyebrows were quite heroic like Zhao Yuankai's, but his eyes were very similar to Li Buhui's, kneeling on the ground, showing agitation.

Because I haven't reached the age to change my voice, I am a little immature, and shouted:

"My son kowtowed to Father, Father, I miss you..."

As she spoke, her eye sockets were red.

After all, is it his own flesh and blood? Zhao Yuankai's heart tightened when he heard it, and he said quickly:

"Tai'er is good, I miss you very much..."

"Father, when will you come back to see Tai'er? Tai'er has improved in his homework recently. The teachers in the Hanlin Academy are all praising Tai'er, and his martial arts has also improved a lot..."

Zhao Antai said to Zhao Yuankai across the screen that he was asking for credit. The son asked his father for credit, but he actually hoped to get his father's approval and comfort.

Zhao Antai in front of Zhao Yuankai was very obedient, that kind of admiration and respect could not be concealed, this time made Zhao Yuankai doubt the authenticity of the secret contents.

"Okay, very good! You are worthy of being my dragon species! But don't be proud, remember, you are the prince of a big man, you need to do better, understand?" Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

Li Buhui pulled Zhao Antai, smiled happily, and said with a somewhat coquettish and arrogant attitude:

"Your Majesty, don't worry, whether it's the Hanlin Holy Mansion or the Great Wilderness Holy Mansion, those teachers are full of praise for Tai Er. His Majesty has been away from Han for these years, and Tai Er can be regarded as the eldest prince. Yesterday, even The old man can't help but praise Tai'er!"

Ge old?
Zhang Juzheng?
Zhao Yuankai's face changed slightly.

He looked at Li Buhui again, always feeling a little strange, the unruly and willful princess back then is now the most powerful woman in the harem of the Great Han Weiyang.

It doesn't matter whether the mother is expensive based on the child, or the country's pillar family is shaded, some words seem to be groundless after all.

"Tai'er is able to have what he is today. You have contributed a lot to being a mother, but I still want to say that Tai'er is still young, so he should learn with an open mind, and don't get involved in some things too early." Zhao Yuankai continued to point and beat .

But Li Buhui didn't seem to hear the meaning behind it.

Still beaming, he sighed and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Tai'er is the eldest prince of the empire after all, and will not disappoint His Majesty. Alas, if the father is still here, how happy to see Tai'er!"

Father King...

That is the king of the pillars.

In fact, Zhao Yuankai didn't like to hear these words.

On the side, Wu Tingfang, who had been silently watching Zhao Yuankai, obviously noticed something strange, his eyes were a bit complicated, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Well, if King Guozhu is still alive, he must be very pleased." Zhao Yuan nodded, neither cold nor indifferent, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Anping's face, and he couldn't restrain his love immediately, and said with a smile: "It's really true. Eighteen changes in the female college, I almost don't know Xiao Anping anymore..."

"Hmph, the father is making fun of the child!" Xiao Anping was coquettish, and seemed to be a little emotional.

But Zhao Yuankai liked the little emotions of this age in Xiao Anping.

Xu Xintian, who was holding Xiao Anping's hand, became more and more peaceful and charming, as if she was still the same, neither fighting nor making trouble, weak and strong.

"Your Majesty, this girl Anping has been disobedient recently, she needs to be educated by Your Majesty when she comes back." Xu Xintian said directly, without any intention of protecting her.

"Mother Concubine!!" Xiao Anping was puffed up, her face flushed.

"I won't protect you in front of your royal father. Now that I know I regret it, I'm afraid your royal father will disappoint you? Look at your younger brother..." Xu Xintian even slapped her as she spoke.

This made Xiao Anping feel wronged, his eye sockets were red, he didn't speak, but secretly looked at Zhao Yuankai's face from time to time.

Anping looks a lot like Xu Xintian, very gentle, but her temper is completely different from her mother's, she is strong and stubborn.

In terms of arts and sciences, she didn't inherit her mother's versatility, but I heard that she has a good talent in martial arts, and she accepted the most popular and beautiful governor of the big man as an apprentice.

When Zhao Yuankai heard the news, he said it was over!

But think about it, becoming Murong Liuying's disciple is a rare opportunity!
In the past, Zhao Yuankai didn't quite understand why so many parents would be uneven and always have partiality, but now it seems that he is also unavoidable.

Fathers are always a little bit closer to their daughters.

For Zhao Antai, Zhao Yuankai couldn't tell what kind of mentality he had.

In the end, I chatted briefly with Wu Tingfang for a while.

After hanging up the video, Zhao Yuankai dug out those secret documents again, watched them for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh...

Hold on.

Wait for the overall situation to stabilize before making a long-term plan.

Looking at the time, Zhao Yuankai ordered Yuhuatian to send Huo Qubing to come to see him immediately at ten o'clock at night.

After a while, Huo Qubing came.

Zhao Yuankai didn't talk nonsense, got up, walked down the hall, stood with his hands behind his back, and said bluntly:
"Huo Qubing, make a battle plan right away. After seven days, I want to see Xiyuanzong become the second Valley of the Blood Emperor!"

"This time, just drop three heavenly swords from the air, and completely turn Xi Yuanzong into scorched earth!"

"Just one Blood Emperor Valley, I feel that the deterrence is not enough. During this period of time, there should be many people from the Middle-Earth Region secretly going to the Blood Emperor Valley to investigate. Just in time, let him hear it!"

Huo Qubing heard the sound, his blood boiled.

The warlike blood will always flow in the bones of this genius military god. It is so exciting that the birth of the Heavenly Sword will directly wipe out the Valley of the Blood Emperor!
This not only made the comprehension world tremble and fear, but also made the entire Han military system excited and proud!

Indeed, just one Blood Emperor Valley would make people feel lucky.

But, with the addition of Xi Yuanzong, that is despair!

And this time not one, but three. Although the ton equivalent of a single unit is not as good as that of the opening of the world, the total volume still exceeds 1000 million.

The other three precision strikes directly doubled the destructive power! !

Huo Qubing led the way out.

The Commander-in-Chief's Office of the Navy and Marine Corps convened the highest-level military meeting overnight.

Zhao Yuankai put everything aside, simply sneaked away for a while, and went to Qingyou's bedroom...

……

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six days later.

noon.

Three Skyhawk III planes coated with special stealth coatings quietly entered the Linshui theater, and after entering the atmosphere, they started cruising mode.

As night fell, three fighter planes approached the sky above Xi Yuanzong's court!

And this time.

The entire Xi Yuanzong was dead silent.

It's not that there are no people, on the contrary, the [-] disciples of the Western Yuan Zongting are all concentrated in the Zongting, but they are shrouded in despair and terror.

Seven days ago, the head teacher Li Zaiyuan and Patriarch Tianyuan returned to Xiyuanzong.

At that time, Xiyuanzong was already shrouded in horror, and the shocking news that the Blood Emperor Valley was razed by the immortal soldiers of Dahan Zhenguo had already spread to Xiyuanzong.

But the elders and all the elders of the sect rushed to the Blood Emperor Valley, wanting to support the Blood Emperor Valley stupidly.

Fortunately, the elders in charge still came back.

And told those poor disciples some good news that is not good news, Xiyuanzong has obtained the understanding of the big man, and Emperor Tianwu will visit Xiyuanzong soon to pardon everyone.

This news sounds so unbelievable, but after all, it came from the mouth of the head teacher and endorsed by the ancestor Tianyuan.

Therefore, the vast majority of disciples still believed.

Due to the sudden change of the situation and the sudden turn of fate, Xi Yuanzong's daily practice has come to a complete standstill. When night fell, everyone either fell asleep early, or prayed anxiously...

But they didn't know that three days ago, Li Zaiyuan, the supreme teacher they worshiped, and Tian Yuan, the patriarch of Zhenzong, had quietly left the sect.

No one knows where they went.

Even, no one knew that they were no longer in Xiyuanzong.

Eleven at night.

It was a terrible night, the wind was very loud, the clouds were thick, and I couldn't see a single star in the sky, and it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers!
At about ten o'clock, the torrential rain fell!

Numerous disciples of Xiyuanzong returned to their cave residences early, closed the doors and windows, and lit the oil lamps.

No one knew, and no one saw, that at eleven o'clock, on the pitch-black sky, three bright stars suddenly fell, with their dazzling red tails, piercing the sky and descending!

Immediately afterwards, three heavenly suns appeared at the low altitude of Xiyuan Zong's court, turning the whole thousands of miles of land with Xiyuan Zong as the center directly into daylight!
Three mushroom clouds gathered into one, towering into the sky and covering hundreds of miles.

The ripples on the top of the sky opened up circle after circle of fiery red halos, which lasted for thousands of miles, even thousands of miles.

Then there was a thunderous bang, a devastating impact!

The several dynasties surrounding the Zongzong Court of the Western Yuan Dynasty all witnessed this terrible scene with their own eyes.

Those who have heard of the fall of the Blood Emperor Valley immediately realized that it was the Great Han's Immortal Weapon Heavenly Sword coming to the world again, Xi Yuanzong... is gone!
despair!

terror!
trembling!

Since ancient times, there has never been such a terrifying power, destroying the Wannian clan is as simple and brutal as a snap of the fingers!
The three fighter planes had already withdrawn from the battlefield.

People in the world don't know what it is at all, they just follow the horrible world-destroyer scenes they saw, and then spread the word of mouth, step by step apotheosis!
Immortal soldiers!

Heavenly Sword!

It seems that it has slowly surpassed the Zhongtu Taicang Xianmen, and has become the most terrifying and deterrent existence in the entire Kyushu Xingxi Tianyu! !

And on a certain unnamed mountain that was twice as far away as five thousand miles from Xiyuanzong's court, Li Zaiyuan, the former head teacher of Xiyuanzong, turned around and looked at the red flames above the sky. He trembled and fell directly to the ground.

Tianyuan Patriarch closed his eyes, crying freely.

No matter how ruthless and selfish, the grief at this moment is inevitable.

After all, it is the Xiyuanzong built by the ancestors of the Xiyuanzong. It has nearly ten thousand years of foundation, and more than one hundred thousand disciples...

And at this time, a mysterious old man in a simple Taoist robe stood in front of the two of them, standing with his hands behind his back, his pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the red fire burning sky above the curtain of the day, and said in a cold voice:
"This...is the Immortal Armament Heavenly Sword of the great man?"

"True... real person, definitely, the little people once begged the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, but they didn't give it a chance at all, but they didn't expect everything to come so fast..." Li Zaiyuan said tremblingly.

While speaking, he didn't even dare to look up at the back of the scary old man.

Speaking of which, the two of them were also afraid. They were planning to flee, and entered the Middle Earth Realm first, and then went north to the Northern Sky Territory, which is rarely set foot in the cultivator's world.

But unexpectedly, he was stopped by this mysterious and terrifying old man on the way. His cultivation level was unfathomable, and he was actually...above the Fusion Realm!
There is no Supreme in the Western Heaven Territory, so even if the two dare not ask, they can guess that the old man is from the Middle Earth Territory!

If there is no accident, it should be the real person of Taicang Xianmen!

The two were cautious, respecting each other as real people, and the other party did not deny it, and then at the next breath, they saw three stars piercing the night sky and falling directly into the direction where the Xiyuan Zongzong Court was.

Immediately afterwards, the sky fell to the ground, the night was like day, and the sky was blazed with red flames... everything you saw was the terrifying power of the sky at the level of extermination!
Li Zaiyuan and Patriarch Tianyuan were extremely sad.

But this mysterious Immortal Daoist person seemed to show great interest, and at the same time revealed great shock and fear!
The mysterious real person stood for a long time, then suddenly turned around and looked at the two of them: "So you are defecting from your ancestors?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The old man leaned against the sky fire and couldn't see his face, but the cold killing intent suddenly enveloped Li Zaiyuan and Patriarch Tianyuan.

The two trembled, slumped on the ground, panicked, and kowtowed repeatedly:
"The real person is above, the small... the small ones are also forced to be rogues, they are going... desperate, the big man is too strong, Emperor Tianwu can obliterate the masters of the ninth heaven of transformation gods with the realm of the fifth heaven of transformation gods, wait for him to cultivate In order to be more diligent, then...then..."

"And the Heavenly Sword, the Immortal Weapon, is simply destroying the world. What kind of clan, what kind of background, what kind of cultivation level... In front of the Heavenly Sword, it is simply a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow."

"The current big man is invincible in the Western Tianyu. Emperor Tianwu can kill whoever he wants, and if he wants to destroy any sect, he can... just flick his fingers..."

……

"enough!"

"Traitor! Coward!"

"What I hate the most in my life are traitors and cowards!!"

Suddenly, this mysterious real person was shocked with anger, and under the shock, the power of fusion slammed out, and Li Zaiyuan and Tianyuan Patriarch, who were kneeling on their knees, exploded in an instant, and then turned into a blood mist that filled the sky!
They never expected that they escaped from Xi Yuanzong, but they still couldn't escape death.

The mysterious real old man turned around, raised his hand, and Star Shuttle appeared out of nowhere, and then the whole person was submerged in it, and disappeared in place in an instant.

After half an hour.

It is five hundred miles away from Zongzong's court in the Western Yuan Dynasty.

The void was distorted for a while, and an old bearded man in an ancient Taoist robe appeared out of thin air, his eyes widened, and he looked down at the earth below in disbelief!
　Good night, sweet dreams
　　
　
(End of this chapter)