Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 585 Pain and Injury

In a daze, Chi Zijing saw the back of a man.

He saw a tall man coming from across the galaxy to the battlefield where people were fighting against the dragon. The man had unparalleled strength in this world. He fought with the dragon with his bare hands and chopped off the dragon's head. People called him king in awe and gratitude. He hated this title and wanted to refuse...but after thinking for a moment, he agreed and became the emperor of these weaklings...

Then, the prototype of a great empire was established under his guidance, and the people who were struggling to survive under the dragon disaster finally had hope. Men have become the beacon of civilization and the "light" in the hearts of millions of weak people. He sat on the emperor's throne and thought quietly. With wisdom that far exceeded all the weak people in this world, and with more years than this small world, he could see the world a hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, and he could see what would happen. things, the coming disaster...

He began to think about how to make the world "safe".

The plan was quickly completed. He buried the iron dragon's body under the imperial capital, and buried the iron dragon's head inside the moon, relying on the harmony of heaven and earth to complete the seal of the Brahma realm. He knew that the power of Brahma's boundary was most conducive to the continuation of the race, and he also knew that the king would be willing to negotiate with future generations. This is the most basic protection mechanism, followed by another safeguard for long-term survival.

With the mind emanating from the human unconscious as the source, he fulfilled the secret law that protects peace. In this way, the existence of the real world can be stabilized, and people will not kill themselves. It's a pity that the world 2000 years ago was too primitive, and people here didn't have time to learn the "technology" to maintain this system... So the man cut off a part of himself and turned it into an unintentional information body stored in jade. This "fragment" will serve as the main control center of the secret legal system, protecting the long-term stability of the empire.

He could have taken more measures and means, but the lifespan in the real world was too short. After completing two measures, he had reached his end. The man knew that there could never be an eternal ruler in this world, so he closed his eyes and let go, placing his hope on future generations.

Man is dead.

Pieces of him remain in the system, faithfully performing their duties. Cover up traces of supernatural phenomena, modify people's memories, and adjust people's emotions. Day after day, year after year...

It just completes its work silently, without thinking or touching, because it is the best and most sophisticated "machine" in the world and will never make mistakes. A hundred years, 500 years, a thousand years have passed in the world... It has become very familiar with people's joys, anger, sorrows and joys. It can even infer how many tears a person will shed when he is sad, and what tone he will use to vent and cry. It works more efficiently as a result.

It watched the crazy and vicious mages tear human beings apart, and it helped the officials cover up the traces of the incident.

It watched the people cry and howl as their families were destroyed in the dragon disaster, and it adjusted the mentality of the survivors.

It watched the travelers struggle and suffer in the new era, and it soothed the anger of those people.

It looks at life and death, at joys and sorrows, at people's blood...people's tears...people's deaths...

It feels angry.

He was angry.

Why are these lives so fragile? Even a small accident can kill someone.

Why are these beings so stupid? Countless wrong decisions have caused human tragedies.

Small, ugly, cowardly, despicable, these creatures create countless negative emotions every day, and those emotions always flow through his heart. And many things do not have to develop like this. As long as a strong person stands up to lead them, these people will not make so many mistakes, they will not feel pain, and they will not be injured...

He will not feel any pain or injury!

Why? Why don't those who have the ability try to dominate the world? Why can't this world have an eternal and wise ruler? They say they want to eliminate the influence of kings, but is this short world "better" than the rule of kings? You will die within less than a hundred years. Sickness, battle and misfortune can easily take away a person's life. How are these countless lives, separations and deaths better than the eternal world? What is so good about letting people die faster!
He didn't understand, and he became more and more sad. He made up his mind to be the leader. He left the system that bound him, and he wanted to show off his talents in this world and put an end to sorrow. But he is just an afterimage, a fragment... Without the secret legal system, he cannot even be "recognized" by others. This ghost who could not interfere with the world could only sit on the palace wall of Shenjing, watching the tragedy happen again, and roaring in despair to the sky.

Until one day more than ten years ago, an actor in white came to Shenjing City.

He is recognized by others, he finally has his own "existence" and his own name... He is the secret law master control system, he is the fragment of Emperor Lingyang, he is a person who hates this world, hates The people of this life...

He wants to use his pain and hatred to change this garbage world and free himself from the cycle of sorrow!
"Why do you fight me, puppet? Damn it, why do you fight me!!"

With the last punch, Chi Zijing completely collapsed to the ground. The pain and injury of 2000 years is one of the heaviest and strongest emotions in the world. When a peerless strong man fights for all sentient beings from his heart, what reason do you have to stop him? What reason do you have to say that you are "stronger" than him?
Chi Zijing couldn't seem to be found, so he was defeated, completely defeated. Lord Yinlu released his fist, no longer looked at the prince, and silently jumped onto the body of the space-time dragon.

He doesn't want to kill anymore. Too many people have died in this world. He caused many people to die prematurely, and he didn’t want to see people die again...never again...

"Let's go, Dragon of Time and Space."

The dragon body made of metal flew up silently, spread its wings and flew into the sky. The body of this giant dragon is as black as night. It has four claws and four tails, and its body is symmetrical and slender. The place where the head should have been is now empty, making the supposedly perfect existence a bit incongruous. Circuit-like white energy flows are hidden under its pitch-black armor, providing the dragon with nearly endless energy. There is a square white magic circle floating behind it, and invisible and colorless mysterious power is pouring out from the magic circle. , modifying the structure of time and space, causing the Lord of the Hidden Law to rapidly approach the moon.

The magic circle is actually the "wings" of the Dragon of Time and Space. This giant metal dragon cut off its own wings and transformed them into auxiliary devices for controlling time and space. It is originally the body of the King of Order. The ruthless person is ruthless to others and the same to himself.

"There will be no need to do this in the future, never again..." The Lord of Hidden Law said to himself. Now he can only talk to himself. He was the only leader left in the dust cult in the past, and all the former collaborators died and scattered. Betrayals, calculations, disputes, even with the most talented and powerful people in the world, the Order still makes the same mistakes. In the end, when the big plan was about to come true, he was the only one to reach the end, as if this was the fate of the Red Emperor's royal family, and he alone controlled the overall situation.

But whether it's lonely or desolate, Lord Yinlu doesn't care anymore. If this is the fate of the Red Emperor's royal family, then he, the shadow of the royal family, doesn't mind taking it. Huanyue Zun and Hongyi Qing are still fighting, Shura is attracting the attention of most people, and now no one can stop his actions...

It's close... The strong man's thinking was only for an instant, and the space-time dragon body came to the moon. Lord Yin Lu flashed into the Taiqing Palace, and the eternal candlelight in the dark palace was extinguished by the strong wind he brought up. Zhongxiao is trapped, and he only needs one strike to complete the mission. Kill Chongxiao, free the dragon body, then reunite as one, and become king in the sea of ​​suffering.

The man on the throne was already in front of him, and the Yinlu Lord silently punched!

His fist hit a pale sword blade, and the young man holding the sword smiled weakly at him. It’s Chi Zi Jing! This incompetent prince arrived in front of the throne without even being healed. There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, but he relied on his perseverance to stand in front of this formidable enemy.

"Hey... Lord Yinlu..." Chi Zijing said, "You have lived for so long, you should know the rumors about the imperial capital... you know that the people believe that the emperor and the prince have been living in the deep palace for a long time. I am a little dreamer It’s not a big deal for a small land to ‘take advantage’ of the people’s will, right?”

Yes, it is the power of dreamers to make falsehood come true. Taking advantage of the rumors in the hearts of the people, the prince shamelessly applied it like dog-skin plaster. This puppet strongman didn't even have any face, and he deliberately took advantage of the Yinluo Lord's reluctance to kill to "delay" time and wait for the "variables" that don't know when they will come...

And how will the Lord of the Hidden Law deal with it? Will he succeed?

No! The face of the Yinlu Lord was as gloomy as eternal night. This peerless powerful man was completely angry! !
"You, the Red Emperor, have always focused on the overall situation and sacrificed for the survival of all living beings..." Lord Yinlu clenched his fists hard, "Now that the overall situation you want has come, the light you are pursuing has emerged, but you have to reject it. You...reject the mercy of me, the immortal, and the perfect path of victory..."

"I wonder if the so-called bastard has maggots in your brain!"

The Lord of Yinlu yelled and punched, and his grief-stricken fist shook the Red Emperor's sword away in an instant. No longer holding back, Chi Zijing was no match for him. Lord Yinlu snatched the Red Emperor's sword and stabbed him through!
"Cough——!" Chi Zijing, who was already seriously injured, could no longer hold on and fell into a pool of blood. The Yinlu Lord was merciless and continued to draw his sword. The slashes of the Red Emperor's sword fell like a strong wind, cutting the innocent child into a miserable state full of holes. The splash of blood wiped the man's face, and the Yinlu Lord gritted his teeth and glared angrily. Even after showing mercy several times, his rage was completely ignited and he could no longer tolerate this ignorant junior. "The king who is eyeing you is coming soon, the world will be destroyed, and human civilization will be ruined. At this moment, you are still fighting among yourself! Still disagreeing! Why don't you understand my painstaking efforts? Why are you just looking for death? Now. Just fucking obey me!"

The Red Emperor's sword struck again, and this blow hit Chi Zijing's head. But the dying Chi Zijing suddenly raised his hand. He held the sword blade and blocked the Yin Lu Lord's blow.

"Is obeying you just to consider the overall situation?" Chi Zijing smiled miserably, "I wonder who the so-called thing...is!"

The sword blade went straight through Chi Zijing's palm, and he stood up against the force of Yin Lu Lord's sword. He swung out a powerful and heavy Heaven-Conquering Fist. The power of this punch was far greater than before, so the Lord of Yinlu had to raise his hands to defend himself. But Chi Zijing was still punching. He locked the Yinlu Lord's long sword with one arm of flesh and blood, and the punch with the other hand became more and more powerful, like an emperor's energy that covered the mountains and rivers.

"Your salvation plan caused the death of tens of millions of people in the kingdom. You were tricked by Situ Yi and even lost your memory for a time. Now that you have memory and power, you can actually be so angry by a junior like me!" Chi Zijing roared, " Wisdom without wisdom, city without city government, if someone like you becomes the king who rules the world, then the world will end!"

It's extremely strange that Chi Zijing actually has the power to compete with the Yinlu Lord at this moment... His fists are also filled with grief and resentment, as well as emotions that are not his own, and his power is also driven by emotions. The source of those emotions is not only Chi Zijing's own frustrations, but also what he has been "looking at"...

"You have your pain and sorrow. Do you live happily as an emperor?"

Roaring and punching out, the Yinluo Lord took a step back. Chi Zijing put his hand into his arms and took out a blood-stained "note". The note had been shattered in the previous battle, and on the pages of old paper stained red with blood were scrawled words:
"Another war has come to an end, and I went to honor the soldiers. Seeing their adoring and proud eyes, I felt a pain in my heart, and I was shameless..."

"After much thought, I still want to relax the authority for the inner sect of the Imperial Academy. Now that I have left my hometown, I can no longer force others to pay."

"I haven't left the palace for ten years, and I miss the snowy scenery of the imperial capital."

"I dreamed that I was buried in bones and woke up with a start. It was like the end of the executioner."

"There are less than five years left before the 'crisis', and we have to force the world to become stronger..."

"Reminiscent of the ignorant days, I would rather remain a child for the rest of my life."

Every word and every sentence is full of pain and desolation, and the recorder's struggle is vividly displayed on the page. This was naturally not Chi Zijing's diary. What he had been reading was Emperor Chongxiao's diary.

"You ask me why I should fight with you?" Chi Zijing clenched his fists hard, with two tears streaming down his face, "You Yinlu Lord have your hatred, and my Red Emperor royal family also has the same injury. You Yinlu Lord wants Saving the world, I, the Red Emperor, have been protecting this world for 2000 years! If I fall here, won’t the efforts of my ancestors be in vain?! What about the sacrifices of my royal family!
There is no reason for me to collapse in front of you... I will never lose to your mere afterimage! "

Chi Zijing punched! Driven by sorrow and pain that is no less than that of the Yinlu Lord, Chi Zijing can explode with power several times better than before with this punch. No longer looking down on the prince, Lord Yinlu also attacked with all his strength, using Zhengtian Fist against Zhengtian Fist, but he used his ultimate state. Chi Zijing would have no chance of surviving. This was an absolute fatal blow.

"The power of returning to heaven, the final state, the Red Emperor's Heaven Conquering Fist!"

The realm of the Hidden Law Lord burst out at this moment, and the difference between strong and weak was fully revealed. Chi Zijing felt that he was a mortal standing on the earth, but his enemy was far away in the sky. He punched his enemy as if he were hitting the sky, which he could not touch no matter how hard he tried. That sky is the origin of all things, and even his boxing style will become a supply for his opponents.

Untouchable and incomprehensible, the enemy is an extremely powerful person who walks in the sky. His realm is called "Feixiang Tianxing". He was created by aliens from the sky and is the origin of earthly martial arts!

The winner was decided in an instant, and Chi Zijing lost without any suspense. He didn't even defend himself at all, allowing his body to be penetrated by the Hidden Law Lord. At the last moment he raised his right arm high, holding a piece of blood-stained paper in his right fist, holding Emperor Zhongxiao's diary.

"Don't be afraid..." Chi Zijing whispered, "The emperor will... protect the empire."

When he was about to die, he was still telling this lie, a false promise that even young children did not trust. But Chi Zijing's expression was so serious and serious, like a devout believer describing the dogma he would bear for his whole life. The weak voice lingered in the palace, stirring up somber echoes.

"Don't be afraid!" Chi Zijing shouted loudly, "The emperor will protect the empire!"

The sound spread from the formation in the palace to the imperial capital, causing panicked people to raise their heads. The sound evoked memories in their hearts and awakened people's deep-rooted perceptions. The people of the entire Shenjing City heard his roar, which sounded like thunder.

Lord Yinlu frowned, and the force in his fist exploded, intending to completely kill the ignorant prince. But Chi Zijing was not defeated or died. Withstanding the blow that penetrated his chest, he swung his fist towards the Lord of Yinlu again. This time Zhengtian Fist is unpredictable, and the use of power has become extremely advanced. This fist is not at the source dragon realm, it is the same realm as the Yinlu Lord...

The constant principles of martial arts, the final realm!
"you?!"

Lord Yinlu suddenly raised his head. The man on the throne remained silent, but his son exerted his own strength. The power was huge, proud and majestic. It was not a punch that could be punched by just a prince. The invincible fist power belonged to the emperor who ruled the world.

"Hmm——!!"

The energy surged and the power exploded. In an instant, Chi Zijing's punch exploded with twice the power of before. He broke through the enemy's fist force and punched right in the center, sending the Lord of the Hidden Law flying back several steps. Another tall and burly figure appeared behind him, as illusory and transparent as a ghost, but with the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

The emperor will protect the empire. This is the biggest lie in the country.

The emperor cannot protect the empire. The man on the throne can't even protect himself. Emperor Yongguang is not a symbol of peace, they are the culprits of the war. But people all believe so, believing that the emperor will always stand up in critical moments and save all people from fire and water. As a result, lies are passed down from generation to generation, falsehoods are engraved into people's hearts, and false thoughts become dreams due to their belief.

Today, dreamers are about to turn fiction into reality!

The Yinlu Lord in the distance suddenly raised his head. At this moment, he finally understood Chi Zijing's plan and the true intention of this emperor's "vessel". He made a decisive decision and came with a black sword to kill the enemy in front of him with the fastest sword move. However, at this moment, Jihui Division emerged from the false history with a sword, and non-existent memories came into the minds of many who had experienced it.

This sudden memory slowed down Lord Yinlu's movements for a moment, and the opportunity that arose due to the false history being dispelled made the man on the throne open his eyes. There was a fighting spirit in his eyes, a fighting spirit as immortal as the fire of civilization.

The illusive and transparent figure condensed into reality, his hair turned as red as blood, and his clothes were as black as the deep space of the universe. He stood behind Chi Zijing, clenched fists with the prince, and struck out together. Their fists struck out at the same time, smashing the black sword into pieces with one blow, and punching the Lord Yinlu out of the palace!

Chi Zijing withdrew his fist and breathed out slowly. The body riddled with holes is recovering at a rapid speed, blood is flowing back into the body, the wounds are healing as before, and the strong torso is "reorganized" by the power of martial arts. A calloused hand was covering Chi Zijing's shoulder. That hand belonged to another Emperor Zhongxiao who had been summoned.

The power of dreamers is only to make false things come true. In the end, shoddy things cannot compare with reality. However, when the true martial arts will is injected into this false body, and when Emperor Zhongxiao invests his life, this lie becomes the real Chi Chongxiao...a person who does not have to leave the seal of the throne to stand up for the empire. The fighting Emperor Zhongxiao!
"Well done, Zijing." Chi Chongxiao said, "Now, let's go fight together!"

The Taiqing Palace collapsed with the man's angry shout, and Emperor Zhongxiao and the prince flew to the surface of the moon. Their enemy stood on a headless dragon's body, his back to the blue planet. The fighting intentions of both sides clashed in the vacuum, and the red energy danced wildly, starting a battle that would determine the fate of the empire!

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