That's what villains are like

Chapter 141 Revealing her daughter's body, the river of blood swallowed the sky and the earth, Zhenlongxi disappeared

This astonishing scene attracted everyone's attention.

The many masters of the Blood Immortal Cult who were absconding were even more timid and frightened, and fled without hesitation without the slightest hesitation.

"I didn't expect that this battle would allow Emperor Xia to step into that realm ahead of time, and it would actually help her..."

"I have been waiting for many years of penance, and I have been stuck here. But she, a little girl, has come from behind. Let me wait for a promotion."

"I'm really not reconciled."

"Hmph, it's just relying on the fate of the Great Xia. This is a foreign thing without any foundation. If that duckweed, once the Great Xia collapses, all of her cultivation will be thrown away and turned into flowing water."

The three beings who were about to enter the Bridge Tribulation Realm who fought against Emperor Xia in the Hall of Eternal Life stopped for a moment unwillingly, then turned into blood shadows, cast secret techniques, and disappeared into the void.

If Emperor Xia breaks through safely and enters the Eighth Realm successfully, then they will definitely be liquidated immediately.

The seventh realm and the eighth realm can already be said to be a piece of sky and a piece of land, and they are not at the same level at all.

The monks of the eight realms are in line with the Tao. In ancient times, they were even called the Tao realm.

The previous seven realms are collectively referred to as the mortal realm, and the physical body is still at the stage of the mortal body, and has not touched the threshold of Tao.

If a cultivator of the eighth realm wants to kill a monk of the seventh realm, it is a breeze. Even if the body is destroyed, he can also be revived through the soul.

As for the idea of ​​preventing Emperor Xia from breaking through, they had no idea at all.

Such a big commotion has already alarmed the old antiques in the imperial capital, unless there is a real brain problem, they will do such a reckless thing.

What's more, the goal of the Blood Immortal Sect has been achieved. As long as the secret formation is activated, the national weapon of the Great Xia can be eroded, and all parts of the Great Xia will inevitably fall into chaos.

"However, from now on, there will be no Emperor Xia in Great Xia. Since she dares to reveal her daughter's body, she will face unprecedented pressure."

"Ha ha……"

Surprised and shocked gazes looked from the mansions and pavilions into the depths of the palace.

Another area in the area is full of pavilions and palaces, carved railings and jade, row upon row.

In the depths, the sacred mountain of Dongfu hangs high, the silver waterfall hangs down, the energy is so strong that it almost liquefies, and some ancient remnants can even be seen.

At this moment, in several of the quiet rooms, several old men with dragon aura around their bodies opened their eyes at the same time, looking towards the palace.

"Xia Junxi is about to break through?"

"It really exceeded our expectations."

"The Huangjizhen Shijing that she practiced has always lacked the second half. If there is no teaching from the clan's mansion, she has been searching hard, and there will be no clues or whereabouts. Now she has broken through that layer of shackles by relying on the fortune of the country..."

"Perhaps there is something strange in the national instrument. The original Huangji Zhen Shijing, Huangji Sheji Jing, Huangji Cangsheng Jing... all evolved from it, and she may have touched the mystery of it by accident."

The lines on the robes of these old men are somewhat ancient, and their eyes are very vicissitudes, as if they have experienced countless mortal pasts, full of lead.

At this moment, looking at the glorious scene there, covering all directions, their eyes are very cold, and their expressions are also ugly.

The clan mansion has a detached status, but it has no right to interfere with the court. After all, the royal family has strict rules and regulations. Apart from the clan mansion, Hulong Mountain has always been hidden in the dark.

However, as long as it doesn't overthrow the country and the country and is on the verge of extinction, Hulong Mountain will generally not appear in the world.

However, since Emperor Xia came to power, he has been reducing the salary resources of the clan mansion and feeding them back to the treasury to establish the Tenglong Academy, train talents, prepare the army, expand the army, resist various borders, compensate for natural disasters and man-made disasters, and so on.

For a long time, the Clan Mansion has been a place for the older generation of the royal family to cultivate and retire, as well as to cultivate the disciples of the royal family.

It is precisely because of this that countless resources are sent to it every year.

To put it bluntly, any elder in the clan mansion has more wealth and resources than those thousand-year-old powerful families.

The Clan Mansion will withdraw at least half of the resources sent to the national treasury every year.

In the first year when Emperor Xia came to power, seeing that he was young, the Clan Mansion seized resources wantonly and stretched their hands into the treasury, and Emperor Xia was also a ruthless person, and issued an edict directly in front of the officials to reduce the resources of the Clan Mansion.

This matter was not considered a secret in the imperial capital, and was secretly applauded and praised by many ministers in private.

"What does Jiang Lintian mean by this? In this Nanshou exercise, he actually helped Xia Junxi?"

"We sent him a lot of good things in those years. Could it be that he has reached a deal with Emperor Xia in private now? He is really a mercenary guy."

In the clan's mansion, many clan elders had already learned what happened in the Qianyuan Cave, their faces were gloomy, and their eyes were all looking into the depths of the palace.

The entire imperial palace was shrouded in endless dragon aura, misty and misty, and Xia Huang, who stood standing in it, had flying black hair, bulging dragon robes, and countless Xiarui divine lights shrouded her, making her look like a supreme empress.

This is not her avatar. The moment the majestic dragon energy surged into her body, she became one with the main body. Otherwise, relying on the power of the avatar, she would not be able to hit the threshold of the Eighth Realm Tribulation Bridge.

At this moment, with the blessing of the inexplicable power in the Dragon Seal of Dezhen, the entire imperial capital seemed to be transformed into her body, and her eyes were all over every corner. This kind of world momentum, rolling like a river, is boundless and boundless, and cannot be described in words.

In a true sense, she has become the master of the imperial capital, possessing an indescribably mighty imperial power, completely incomparable to before.

If she wants to suppress the monks in the imperial capital now, she only needs one thought to easily suppress the general trend of the world and the fate of the dynasty.

The grand Dao sound resounded deep in the palace, as if ancient ancestors were prostrating.

Xia Huang's slender figure sat cross-legged there, but her Heavenly Son's Dharma Body was reflected in the sky, and the sacred light shone brightly, illuminating the endless sky.

At this moment, she abandoned many of the previous thoughts of shrinking, and revealed her body as a woman. Once this thought was eliminated, her state of mind finally reached a state of mellowness and unity.

The spiritual energy in all the acupuncture points and meridians around her body is boiling and surging, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, connecting the spiritual sea and the sea of ​​consciousness for her, and building a bridge of calamity with surging golden light and gushing dragon luck.

In the depths of the sky, thunder is surging, dark clouds are piling up, and the robbery clouds of the ancient era reappear, covering hundreds of miles. There is an aura of destruction circulating, and it will be crushed down at any time.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a black dragon is swimming in it, staring at it, intending to kill it.

Under such a vast and huge atmosphere, everyone felt a sense of oppression. If a living being faced such a mighty power, it would be as weak as an ant.

The entire imperial capital was shrouded in the aura of catastrophe at this moment, and many existences of the older generation who had never shown up showed up, full of shock and shock.

"This is the catastrophe of breaking the bridge realm..."

"Breaking into the robbery bridge, you can touch the avenue of heaven and earth. In ancient times, many incredible scenes will evolve to block it."

"As the lord of Great Xia, Emperor Xia is granted imperial power by heaven, and the catastrophe she is facing at this moment is even more astonishing."

"I am Emperor Xia..."

Faced with such a catastrophe, Emperor Xia spoke, his voice was majestic and cold, resounding through the heaven and earth, and resounding in every corner of the imperial capital.

Countless monks and creatures bowed down, full of piety and respect.

At the same time, in the depths of the imperial palace, the Zhenlongxi was ups and downs, becoming more and more crystal clear, and the fortunes of dragons converged and poured into it continuously, and then seemed to have been tempered and concentrated, interweaving towards Emperor Xia's head, and the ray of light was like a tide, completely submerging her.

Her aura continued to rise until a boundless and vast vision emerged behind her, squeezing the sky.

A series of simple and bright edicts appeared from the void, accompanied by a grand divine voice, as if an ancient emperor was announcing the abdication, passing the throne to her, the imperial power was bestowed by the gods, and the way of heaven manifested and resonated.

Indistinctly, countless people heard that grand voice, the ancient emperor really appeared, resonating with the heaven and the earth.

"Long live Emperor Xia, long live, long live."

In the imperial capital, countless people bowed down.

Emperor Xia's brows were bright and his cheekbones were glowing. A phantom of a bridge emerged there. It was crystal clear and brilliant. It seemed to be constructed of immortal jade, but it disappeared in the void and then connected to the spiritual sea.

"retreat……"

Her eyes were shining brightly, with Tianxian in her mouth, she faced the robbery directly.

At this moment, countless gazes looked from all over the imperial capital, and within the billowing clouds of calamity, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a lifelike phantom of a black dragon emerged, with a dense beam of light, it opened its fangs and mouth, and uttered a thunderous dragon chant, rushing down to kill Emperor Xia.

……

"This incident actually allowed Emperor Xia to be promoted to the Bridge Tribulation Realm..."

"Sure enough, she is the image of the emperor favored by the heavens. These hardships have actually contributed to her mellow and unified state of mind."

The shocking changes in the imperial capital were naturally not hidden from Jiang Lan in the Qianyuan Cave. He was sitting cross-legged in the blood-colored altar, and he was manipulating the blood formation of the Blood Immortal Sect.

He opened his eyes, frowning slightly.

The appearance of the phantom of the barbarian god attracted everyone's attention. At this moment, the battle over there was fierce and the turmoil was astonishing. The entire Qianyuan Cave seemed to be torn apart.

Naturally, he didn't have much thought to take care of these things, but the movement from the imperial capital faintly came through the turbid blood of the blood fairy on the Zhenlong Seal, so he had to separate part of his mind to that side.

The turbid blood used by the Blood Immortal Sect to erode Zhenlongxi has already been re-sacrificed by him with the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect.

At this moment, he can fully observe the situation in the deep part of the palace through that part of the movement.

On the Zhenlong Seal, divine light lingered, shining brightly like jade, and the surface was filled with astonishingly scorching heat, which even seemed to blur the void.

The spirituality in it is about to transform into a dragon, and now a hazy will is born. When it senses danger, it tries to drive away the turbid blood of the blood fairy that has eroded and stained it.

Xiahuang's roundness and unity of state of mind actually did not allow her to directly break through to the Bridge Tribulation Realm.

A large part of the reason is the hazy will in Zhenlongxi, aware of the danger, and had to choose to recognize her, so that she was infused with a huge dragon energy, and then used the general trend of the world to absorb infinite dao rhyme, and built the robbery bridge in one fell swoop.

If it weren't for the conspiracy of the Blood Immortal Sect, how long it would take for her to break through the Bridge Tribulation Realm...

"If Emperor Xia succeeds in breaking through the Bridge Tribulation Realm, it won't be difficult to wash away the turbid blood of the Blood Immortal on the Zhenlong Seal with her means..."

"In this way, wouldn't my previous arrangements be in vain?"

Jiang Lan frowned. His original plan was to let the situation develop without intervening too much.

But now that such an accident happened, he had to start thinking about other means.

If Emperor Xia successfully breaks through the Bridge Tribulation Realm and controls Zhenlongxi, he will become even more powerful, but it will not be easy for him to control.

At least for now, Emperor Xia cannot be allowed to control Zhenlongxi.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lan's face became slightly restrained, and all his mind and will were immersed in the Niwan Palace.

He looked at the crystal-clear leaves on the ancient vine like blood-colored emeralds, which were condensed after he received the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect, and contained the supreme profound meaning of the Blood Immortal Sect.

When he was refining the turbid blood of the blood fairy, he also relied on the miraculous power of this leaf to suppress the ferocious aura that could be called monstrous.

It is not easy to control that bottle of Blood Immortal's turbid blood. Many senior officials of the Blood Immortal Sect spent a lot of energy and means to fuse and refine such a small bottle.

Just a wisp of it can easily corrode a Dao artifact that was born with Dao marks, causing it to lose all spirituality and Dao charm.

If he was close to the imperial palace, there would be a way to use the turbid blood to slowly erode and eat away at the Zhenlong Seal through many secret methods, but at this moment the distance is too far, so he can only choose other methods.

hum! ! !
With all Jiang Lan's mind immersed in the blood emerald-like leaves, it suddenly trembled slightly, and a bloody mist sprayed out around it.

Then, before his eyes, a quiet and waveless blood river emerged. This blood river has no boundaries, no one knows where it spreads to, without the slightest ripple or wave. It is as silent as if it has been dead for millions of years, as if it is the home of the dead and the forbidden place of the living.

The supreme meaning of the Blood River Sutra is said to involve the first blood that was born since the beginning of the world.

In the interpretation of later generations, it has become a blood river that can devour countless living beings. In front of this blood river, it is difficult for immortals and gods to cross, and an unknown number of corpses fell and were buried in it.

At this moment, Jiang Lan tried to use the phantom of the blood river to influence Zhenlongxi deep in the palace.

In the sea of ​​his consciousness, the silent river of blood suddenly rolled up into boundless waves, and lost the eternal silence that had never changed since ancient times. One after another, white and terrifying corpses rolled up and down in it.

And in the sky above the Blood River, phantoms of gods and Buddhas can be seen all over the sky, wrapped in a terrifying bloody light, falling down in unison.

This scene is very frightening, the terrifying power of encroachment swallows up the void, and then turns into a blurred black cross fissure, spreading in all directions.

With the input of Jiang Lan's consciousness, the black crack continued to expand, and then turned into a faint black portal, deep, dead, and cold, I don't know where it leads...

"The river of blood is boundless, swallowing the sky and the earth..."

Jiang Lan's complexion turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his eyes remained calm and his expression did not fluctuate.

The mysterious ancient vine trembled continuously as his thought descended, and a dragon's aura seemed to begin to linger on one of the leaves...

The blood-colored altar he was sitting cross-legged here, with his current actions, made a slight crackling sound, and cracks began to emerge.

The many blood-colored glows in Qianyuan Cave began to riot and boil uncontrollably, as if swept by an invisible terrifying storm, spreading in all directions.

The people who were fighting were extremely shocked, but they didn't know the reason. They could only guess whether the Blood Immortal Cult was plotting something else.

Boom! ! !

The phantom of the barbarian god towers above the sky, using Wu Ganya's body as the container carrier, with a terrifying aura of destroying everything in every gesture.

It's a pity that in the face of many strong men in Daxia, as well as the elders of the immortal sect who shot, they are gradually exhausted. Losing the connection channel of different time and space means losing the source of strength.

Many masters of the barbarians who came here through the cave container were gradually surrounded and executed one after another during the war.

The general situation is over, and many experts of the Blood Immortal Cult have also been summoned, planning to break through this space and evacuate.

"Death to me..."

"Everyone stay here to be buried."

But at this time, Manshen Xuying seemed to sense something, and his eyes widened angrily.

He let out a terrifying roar, and his body swelled several times again. Every muscle in his body was like a mountain and piled up with flesh and blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

The next moment, his physical body shrunk sharply, as if it was about to shrink and collapse. In just an instant, it changed from a height of thousands of feet to a fist-like shape.

That fist was not big, but it contained endless energy. With his earth-shattering roar, it exploded suddenly, spewing out billions of black light. The black light was astonishingly dazzling, like a round of black fallen sun falling from the sky, driving away the light and bringing endless darkness.

In this terrifying earthquake, all the practitioners and creatures in Qianyuan Cave were horrified to the extreme.

All the light in front of him was immediately covered and turned into pitch black, including his consciousness, he also seemed to be blind, unable to feel anything.

The area close to Uganya was immediately evaporated, turned into ashes, and annihilated silently.

Then the scope expanded, and spread towards the surroundings at a terrifying speed, just as he roared at the end, to let the creatures of the entire Qianyuan Cave be buried with him.

The self-destruction of the phantom of the barbarian god brought terrifying and unimaginable power.

The Qianyuan Cave Realm became like torn paper immediately, rumbling in the void, shaped like a dead leaf in a huge wave, twisting and shattering constantly.

Fortunately, the patterns engraved in the void revived in an instant, emitting immeasurable light, one rune after another, containing different true meanings, and it seemed that thousands of races were born, and a hundred scenes of common people alternated, constantly canceling and offsetting the terrifying impact.

Many ministers and elders of the Xianmen quickly evacuated with a group of disciples and young clansmen the moment they sensed something was wrong.

Jiang Lintian's face was calm, his loose sleeves were rolled up, and many of the disciples of the Xiangguo Mansion who were around him were all taken away by him, and they left far away at the moment when Qianyuan Cave Boundary exploded.

"Xiangguo..."

"Master he..."

Many people looked at the space that had exploded into tatters and could hardly see anything. They felt palpitations and fear, but they were also very worried.

With deep eyes, Jiang Lintian shook his head and said, "Lan'er is not short of life-saving things, at most she is injured a little bit, and it won't be fatal."

"Inside the Qianyuan Cave, there are many formation patterns laid by formation masters, which can offset the many aftermath just now. When the storm calms down, send someone to find him..."

After realizing the intention of Manshen Xuying just now, he planned to search for Jiang Lan's whereabouts and take him out of the Qianyuan Cave.

But he remembered what Jiang Lan had said to him before, no matter what happened in the Qianyuan Cave world, just leave him alone, just act according to the collusion plan agreed by the two of them before.

Therefore, Jiang Lincai held back this thought, and just brought out all the offerings around him.

The Qianyuan Cave exploded, and the aftermath was still terrifying. The raging energy exploded like a star, sweeping in all directions like a hurricane.

In the open space behind the mountain outside the imperial capital, all the ancient trees in the mountains with a radius of thousands of miles collapsed and broke, and many figures fell from it, covered in blood.

Fortunately, the Qianyuan Cave Realm is just a secret treasure, not a real small world.

If it was a real small world that blew itself up, that kind of power would be enough to flatten millions of miles around, and most of the energy would have been offset by the many patterns engraved inside the Qianyuan Cave.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky, accompanied by some broken weapon wreckage and fragments, flying around. Those who escaped from the Qianyuan Cave Realm at the first time felt palpitations and fear.

"I don't know how long this barbarian has been preparing for this sacrifice."

"However, doing so is considered a demonstration. I don't know how the barbarians will respond to Emperor Xia's southern hunting."

"This move has already caused Da Xia to be furious..."

Many elders of Xianmen were only affected by some aftermath, so there was no serious problem.

They are all human beings, and it is impossible for them to work hard for the Great Xia Dynasty. After finding out that something was wrong, they evacuated immediately.

Even the civil servants are surrounded by masters to protect them.

The self-destruction of Manshen Xuying, at most, made them feel ashamed and embarrassed for a while, but did not cause substantial damage.

But at this moment, everyone's faces were also very ugly, and many generals could not wait to lead the army immediately, go straight to the hinterland of the barbarians, and slaughter them all.

The barbarian's move can definitely be called a provocation to Great Xia.

"Block the void, guard the four directions, and strictly prohibit anyone from leaving this area."

Immediately, some generals began to give orders, and teams of troops who had already guarded outside the imperial capital arrived quickly after receiving the order.

At the same time, the war bunkers hanging high in the void slowly advanced, blocking the retreat routes around them.

And just when the Qianyuan Cave Realm self-destructed and a huge impact erupted.

In the depths of the palace, the terrifying cloud of calamity that shrouded the sky also slowly dissipated.

Emperor Xia's skin was white, his jade body was slender, and his black silk hung down to his shoulders. His exquisite and embossed figure was covered by a wide dragon robe, and was shrouded in a hazy light.

She stands tall.

The endless dragon energy gushes together, and beside her, it turns into solid, lifelike sky dragons one after another, turning around her and singing with their heads raised.

At this moment, she was carrying a great majesty, her eyes swept across, like an emperor wandering around, no matter who she was, her heart would tremble and she would be greatly oppressed.

"Breakthrough Bridge Tribulation Realm..."

She felt the clear Dao rhyme between the heaven and the earth, and she had a new understanding of everything in the world and the nature of all beings.

She is different now than before.

As her gaze swept across various areas, it was in the clan mansion. The elders who had been very disrespectful to her in the past could only snort coldly and look away, not daring to look at her.

As for the people kneeling and prostrating in the imperial capital at this moment, it is even more difficult to count.

Of course, more people were surprised and shocked by Xia Huang's identity at this moment.

This is the first time for her to appear as a woman in front of people. She is upright and undisguised. In the past, in the imperial capital, there were rumors and rumors that Emperor Xia was actually a woman, which aroused people's discussion, but it disappeared after a short time and was covered up by people.

And now that the Emperor Xia came to the palace and overlooked all directions, it can be regarded as confirming the previous rumors and speculations.

This caused a huge commotion, no less than just when she crossed the tribulation and broke through the eighth realm.

Emperor Xia gently closed his eyes, and his figure disappeared above the palace. She appeared in the Palace of Longevity, looking at the empty high platform in the depths, her face was calm, but her eyes were cold.

"Is there anyone left behind? I really underestimated you."

She looked at the Dragon Seal of Guoqi Town that had disappeared, and her jade hands creaked.

In fact, when she crossed the tribulation just now, she faintly felt the strange movement from Zhen Longxi.

It's a pity that at the critical moment of crossing the catastrophe, there is no time to care about him, and there is no extra thought to take care of the situation here.

At that time, she had a vague guess...

Looking at it now, Zhen Longxi was indeed taken away by the Blood Immortal Sect through some kind of secret method that she did not know.

"It must be the reason for the filthy blood. Otherwise, in the depths of the imperial palace, there are many restrictions and many patterns are engraved. How can we take away the Zhenlong Seal silently?"

Emperor Xia stood quietly in the Hall of Eternal Life, expressionless.

Afterwards, her robe was rolled up, and any traces and aura left here completely disappeared. Now, except for her, no one knows the news of the loss of the national weapon.

After she broke through the Eighth Realm Tribulation Bridge Realm, the outside world thought it was caused by the national weapon and the luck of the dragon.

Now that the Hezongren Mansion has been torn apart, she doesn't need to worry about those pedantic rules. As long as she doesn't say anything, no one will know about the loss of the national weapon, and the elders of the Clan Mansion will think that she carried the national weapon with her.

The only thing she needs to worry about is that the Blood Immortal Sect will make a big fuss about it.

Soon, the figure of Emperor Xia left the Hall of Eternal Life and appeared in the palace hall.

Many ministers and generals also came to report the news at the first time, and were responsible for the finalization of the follow-up matters. Emperor Xia already knew what happened in the Qianyuan Cave, but now was not the time to settle with the barbarians.

The internal traitors appeared beside her, and the fact that the national artifact was corroded by dirty blood and taken away made her feel cold, and she needed to vigorously investigate the matter.

Half a day later, outside the palace, many ministers had already arrived, and they all knelt and kowtowed outside the palace, waiting anxiously.

Outside the four forbidden halls, soldiers patrolled back and forth to clean up the battlefield. Outside the shattered Qianyuan Cave, many remnants of the Blood Immortal Sect and several barbarian masters who were unable to escape in the future were captured and were waiting to be dealt with.

Emperor Xia stood in front of the palace with his hands behind his back, looking down.

Under the service of the maid, she changed into a red and black robe, embroidered with gold thread and thousand-year-old cold silk to embroider dragons, phoenixes and holy beasts, connecting head to tail, and her hair was simply pulled up. It was completely different from the costumes of any emperor in the Great Xia.

The heroic spirit is full of majesty, accompanied by dragon spirit, and his eyes are deep. Just a glance makes many ministers tremble.

Many people feel that the current Emperor Xia is completely different from the past. From the inside out, every gesture exudes the majesty of the emperor, which cannot be looked directly at.

(End of this chapter)