Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 376

In the next breath, Murong Liuying, who had finally calmed down, suddenly changed his face, and just stared at Zhao Yuankai!

The Tianwu Emperor in front of him seemed to know everything, and everything was under his control!
Moreover, he is also the first Martial Dao Grandmaster to step into the Transcendent Realm in 800 years after the Dragon Vein was suppressed!

In the past, Murong Liuying didn't have a specific concept of the Great Master of the Transcendent Realm.

She only knew that the Murong royal family had been dormant in the Canghuang Mountains for 800 years, and they wanted to revive the dragon veins at all costs, just to open the passage between heaven and man, so that the descendants of the royal family could enter the transcendent realm.

For 800 years, the Murong royal family has always firmly believed that one step beyond the ordinary can regain control of the Southern Cangyu.

Murong Liuying didn't understand much before.

But thinking back to last night, the strongest blow she tried her best was in front of Zhao Yuankai, it was so harmless!
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yuankai didn't even raise an eyebrow, and directly removed her ultimate ultimate move, Huangyu Siji, and then directly sealed her cultivation base!
Is that a step into the Transcendent Realm?
That kind of suffocating and despairing absolute oppressive force completely overturned Murong Liuying's cognition, making her even doubt whether she had ever practiced martial arts!
You know, I am the ninth-rank Dzogchen of the Grandmaster Realm!
Placed in the Canghuang Mountains, his martial arts strength is second only to the Heavenly Father and Lord Murong Wutian!

At this moment, Emperor Tianwu, who was sitting a few steps away and was about the same age as him, would be absolutely invincible if he entered the Canghuang Mountain Range.
Thinking of this, Murong Liuying took a deep breath and couldn't help asking:

"You are the only great master in the world, and you know that the Eastern Desolation Sect is recovering the dragon veins, you...why don't you stop me from recovering the dragon veins of the Eastern Desolation Sect?"

"Finally asked some level words."

Zhao Yuankai sighed softly, and then asked back:

"Why stop it?"

"Forehead?"

Murong Liuying was slightly taken aback, and then said:

"Presumably you already know the grievances between the imperial power of the Han family and our imperial family of the Great Desolation. Once the dragon veins recover, our Murong imperial family will be able to regain the protection of luck. At that time, great masters of martial arts will emerge in endlessly, and then overthrow your imperial power of the Zhao family in one fell swoop." !"

"Well, what then?" Zhao Yuan nodded.

"Then... that's not right! You can't step into the Transcendent Realm. Zhao Wuji was cursed for going against the sky back then. Your Zhao clan has no relationship with martial arts!"

Murong Liuying collapsed again, and her thinking became confused.

And this time!
Zhao Yuankai didn't have much interest in playing anymore, he got up suddenly, looked at Murong Liuying indifferently, and said coldly:

"I'll tell you why!"

"Because, I also want to revive the dragon veins in the Southern Cangyu, open the channel between heaven and man, and let my big man reopen the prosperous age of martial arts!"

"You're right. Taizu actually suffered backlash when he suppressed the luck of the dragon veins back then, but who told you that if you want to be martial and extraordinary, you must take the road of refining the mother's energy of the earth veins?"

"Your Murong clan is recognized by luck, so you, Murong clan, are the chosen master of the Southern Cang Region? Hehe... 800 years have passed, and the times have changed!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuankai took a step forward and approached Murong Liuying, his eyes were cold and his power was terrifying.

The oppressed Murong Liuying retreated step by step, and finally curled up in the corner of the wall, staring at her pitiful eyes, like a frightened little girl.

Zhao Yuankai looked down at Murong Liuying, sneered, and said:
"Look at you, you don't know anything, you dare to sneak into Weiyang Palace to assassinate me! There are also those remnants in the Canghuang Mountains, who have stayed in the mountains for 800 years, and they are still playing with those things that are not new!"

At this moment, Murong Liuying's mind was blank again, and there was only shock in her heart!

Reviving the dragon veins is the only faith mission of the Eastern Desolation God Sect that has survived for 800 years!
It gave the Murong royal family endless hope, and it was the ultimate ultimate move that the Murong royal family has always been determined to fight against the Zhao family's imperial power!
But now, this ultimate ultimate move is so ridiculous in the eyes of Emperor Tianwu!
Even resuscitating the dragon veins was the default action of Emperor Tianwu!

Pressure!
Unfathomable, suffocating and desperate oppression!
Whether it is the Murong royal family or the Eastern Desolation God Sect, there is only one person they have hated and feared for thousands of years, and that is Zhao Wuji, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty.

But, that's just fear, fear of being suppressed!

At least the Murong royal family dared to hate, and had the possibility and courage to deal with it!

But at this very moment!
Facing this Emperor Tianwu who was about her age, Murong Liuying was completely hopeless with no power to fight back.

It's like an ant facing a giant, all your struggles, all your pride, are completely crushed into powder!
Until the end, there is only one thought left in my mind, invincible!

Do not!
He doesn't even have the qualifications to challenge him!

"thump."

Murong Liuying sat paralyzed on the ground.

then……

"Woooo..."

Burying his head in the crook of his arms, he began to cry softly.

Zhao Yuan frowned.

Alas, it is really the princess disease brought out by the birth of a saint.

At this time.

Qingyou and Concubine Xiaoyi stood outside the hall, about to salute, when they saw the scene inside the hall, they were stunned.

Is that the Holy Maiden of the Eastern Wilderness?
This...is being bullied and cried by His Majesty?

"The concubine has seen His Majesty." Qingyou walked in, bowing slightly to salute.

Concubine Xiaoyi looked at Murong Liuying in the corner, a little astonished, subconsciously said:

"Your Majesty? This is it?"

"That's right, I am the Holy Maiden of the Eastern Desolation, Murong Liuying!"

Murong Liuying, who was crying like a helpless little girl with her arms folded, suddenly stood up, raised her chin, and said proudly.

After saying that, he stared at Mengye Qingyou firmly, and after looking up and down, he snorted softly:
"You are Mengye Qingyou, the contemporary young patriarch of Yifeng Valley? There are always people in the church who compare you with this saint. I saw it today, haha... but mediocre!"

At this time, Qingyou is wearing beautiful neon clothes, her hair decorated with pearls, jade and phoenix hairpins is coiled up high, the beauty is graceful and luxurious, forming a great contrast with Murong Liuying.

She frowned slightly, but she didn't take Murong Liuying's provocative words seriously, and said calmly:
"I am now Your Majesty's concubine Shu, and I am no longer the young patriarch of Yifeng Valley."

After saying that, he took a look at Zhao Yuankai, and those pure eyes suddenly poured out tenderness, so charming.

Zhao Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled back with a gentle smile.

Murong Liuying was stunned.

For some reason, there was a strange sadness in my heart, which was very unpleasant.

At this time, Concubine Xiaoyi frowned, looked at Murong Liuying carefully, her eyes were cold, and she reprimanded:

"Bold villain, it is a capital crime for you to assassinate the emperor, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

Turning around, Princess Xiaoyi faced Zhao Yuankai and asked for instructions:

"Your Majesty, the Ai family interrogated that King Feng Fawang for one night, and they have already figured out what they should ask. As for how to deal with it, please tell your majesty clearly?"

　It’s May, so beg for a monthly ticket╭(╯ε╰)╮

　　Good night, sweet dreams.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)