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Chapter 323: Your Mingzun was beheaded, the emperor will wear a robe

"Their battle is over."

The blood-red eyes of the old man in the mountain gradually turned back to their original dark blue color: "It's time to decide the winner between you and me."

"Has the winner not been decided yet?"

Ah Qing curled his lips and casually put the green bamboo stick back into his waist: "Then you can cut me with your sword."

"..."

The mountain elder's huge body remained where he was, holding the heavy sword motionlessly. "How did you do that?"

"Originally I thought I could just kill you, but then I realized something was wrong."

Ah Qing smiled and said, "Actually, you have been dead for a long time, right?"

"You... you figured it out?"

"I peeled off the bones and flesh, dug out the internal organs, and gradually replaced everything in the body. In the end, only the soul of the 'Old Man of the Mountain' and this cursed armor remained."

"To maintain this state and become the so-called agent who transcends life and death, you need to continuously consume your sect's faith in the gods, right?"

Ah Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I guess you can't hold on any longer, so you found Fang La and want the Han people in the Central Plains to believe in you as a god."

"God's messengers cannot stay in the world forever."

The old man of the mountain said in a low voice: "In order to spread the faith of the gods, sometimes you need to pay a little extra price."

"It's up to you. You know you're going to die soon."

Ah Qing shrugged her shoulders slightly: "Lin Xuan said that death is the greatest thing. It is forgivable to brag or say some dirty talk before death."

"Humph! We have clearly transcended life and death..."

The old man of the mountain seemed a little confused: "Why is it given the concept of 'death'?"

"I don't know if there are any masters who can transcend life and death, but you are not in that state yet."

"Just destroy everything that makes up your body, and that's all."

Ah Qing said calmly: "Of course, if you insist that the scattering of the soul and the destruction of the body and spirit is not 'death', then that's up to you."

"We are not so unreasonable."

The old man of the mountain said in a trembling voice, "May I ask how one can transcend life and death?"

"I don't know. I haven't transcended life and death..."

Ah Qing thought for a moment and said, "But when your will can be assimilated with the entire universe, I may not be able to kill you."

"..."

The old man of the mountain was silent for a moment and sighed softly.

The next moment, his mask, armor, robes and even his huge body collapsed silently, turned into dust and disappeared into smoke.

Only a sword and a shield were left, falling alone on the ground.

"The material of this sword and shield is quite good. It is much stronger than Gao Qi's double blades."

"It would be nice to use it to feed the mirror, so it doesn't go to waste."

Ah Qing bent down, holding the sword and shield in his hands, and felt that he was very thrifty and frugal.

***
"The bandit leader Fang La has surrendered, and those of you who surrender will not be killed!"

Huang Rong put the golden sword back into her waist, picked up the door knife, and signaled Wu Song to lift Fang La's body and walk forward.

According to convention, at such times Fang La’s head should be hung on the battle flag, which would be more shocking.

But this was the first time Huang Rong encountered such a thing and she had no experience.

Because he was a little nervous, he acted a little too quickly and chopped Fang La's head into two pieces.

There's no time to find someone to sew up Fang La's body right now, so we can only make do with this.

Well, next time I encounter a similar situation, I will know how to learn from it.

"Hey! Your godfather has no moral principles. Seeing that he couldn't defeat the heroes of Liangshan, he went to find an old ghost to possess him."

"After all the trouble, in the end, Brother Huang still chopped it into two pieces."

Lu Zhishen trotted to the dragon head, exerted force with both arms, and lifted up the dragon head: "If you continue to resist, your fate will be the same as this bird dragon."

"This, this, this..., the Holy Lord has passed away, and Master Fahai has also... also passed away."

"What are you thinking about? Let's avenge the leader together!"

"Wait a minute! Maybe the person who just died was Ming Zun..."

"This, this..., Ming Zun had great magical powers, but he died at the hands of this witch... this Liangshan Star Lord. How can we avenge him?"

"That's not right! Didn't the leader say that once the Mingzun God descends, heaven and earth will be burned and the world will be invincible?"

"The leader must not have lied to us. When the Mingzun God descended just now, it was indeed as bright as the sea, and the whole world was on fire, just as described in our doctrine..."

"That's an even bigger problem... If it was the manifestation of the Ming Zun, why was he killed by this witch?"

"Could it be that this demon... this fairy is a descendant of the Jade Emperor?"

"It doesn't have to be the Jade Emperor. It could also be Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun... Bah! It could also be the Queen Mother or the goddess Nuwa. In any case, it's greater than Mingzun..."

"Oh my god! What the hell is this?! Run for your life!"

"Fang La, the bastard, lied to us and deceived us. He deserves a horrible death!"

The Ming Cult's miscellaneous soldiers could not see the shadow of Emperor Yan Shennong and did not quite understand what had happened.

But Fang La invited Ming Zun to come down to the world, and with a wave of his hand, he tore through the Liangshan army formation and moved freely among the thousands of soldiers. This was witnessed by tens of thousands of soldiers.

Seeing Fang La rushing towards the Liangshan main camp with his majestic power...

All the soldiers of the Ming Cult were greatly encouraged and ecstatic.

Those who were more flexible had already started thinking about dividing up the spoils and preparing a celebration banquet.

But Fang La had not even lasted a stick of incense before he was split in half by a sword from the stunning female commander from Liangshan.

You can burn incense directly.

What's even more terrifying is that the person killed by this sword is Fang La, the Ming Zun incarnate...

What does this mean?
This shows that the Mingzun that everyone believes in is actually a waste who can't even beat a beautiful girl.

Thinking of this, all the Ming Cult disciples suddenly felt their faith collapse, and the morale of the army declined to the extreme.

Speaking of which, this kind of army that follows religious beliefs is indeed brave and fearless, and is not afraid of life and death.

But the disadvantages are also obvious.

As long as the leader of a sect dies, the faith of the believers will suffer a huge blow.

This situation is also extremely fatal to the morale of the army.

It is much more serious than the death of the commander of an ordinary army.

It is like the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the past. When the great and virtuous teacher Zhang Jue was alive, the Yellow Turban Army was extremely brave and dominated the world.

But as soon as the so-called omnipotent "Huang Tian" died, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army collapsed immediately, and their fighting power was not even comparable to that of ordinary bandits.

Any general with a name can easily and comfortably use the Yellow Turban Army to gain points.

The Ming Cult disciples are not much better than the Yellow Turban Army in this respect. Those who are more flexible have already begun to consider changing their master.

Unconsciously, many people looked at Huang Rong with pious eyes...

The major sects usually don't like to compare their combat strength because they are not from the same system and have to brag about their own.

But now Ming Zun was killed by a sword, and the strength of both sides is clear at a glance.

This shows that the Ming Cult has no future at all, and the various benefits after death it promised are definitely just empty promises.

It is better to cut losses quickly and switch to other companies.

"Trash! They're all trash!"

Seeing the panic-stricken soldiers around him, Prince Fang Tianding's hands and feet trembled as he shouted in a stern voice: "Come here! Kill this witch and avenge the Holy Lord!"

Fang Tianding is Fang La's eldest son. He was granted the title of Crown Prince, commanded the Ninghai Army of Hangzhou, and was granted the title of King of Nangan. He was the first-in-line successor to the Holy Principality.

Seeing his father displaying his divine power and inviting Ming Zun to descend, becoming the true chosen one of God, the momentum was extremely huge.

Fang Tianding seemed to see the victory of the war, saw the Ming Cult take over the entire world, and saw his father die of his injuries in his prime.

Then he took over the throne reluctantly, had three thousand beauties in his harem and enjoyed revelry every night, and by the way, his achievements surpassed those of Qin Shi Huang and Han Wudi, making him the greatest emperor of all time.

Just when Fang Tianding was seriously considering whether he should follow the example of Qin Shihuang and look for the elixir of immortality.

Suddenly the scene changed and became like this.

If this continues, I won't be able to become an emperor, and I'll be lucky not to be tortured to death...

After experiencing extreme ups and downs, Fang Tianding's mentality completely collapsed and he lost most of his rationality.

The only thing in his mind was to kill Huang Rong as soon as possible and become the emperor himself.

Well, if you want to be an emperor, even the lousiest and stupidest emperor - as long as you are an emperor, it's fine.

Even if it's just for one day.

"Prince be careful!"

The state-guarding general Li Tianrun and the state-protecting general Si Xingfang quickly led their personal soldiers to protect Fang Tianding.

"You still call me prince?"

Fang Tianding was furious: "My father has passed away, and I... I am the emperor now!"

"This……"

Li Tianrun and Si Xingfang felt that what Fang Tianding said made some sense: "I would like to pay my respects to His Majesty."

Unlike Fang Qifo, Shi Bao, Bao Daoyi and others who have a transcendent status...

The two of them are the prince's direct lineage, and they will rise and fall together with Fang Tianding.

Although in the current situation, it is somewhat unreasonable for Fang Tianding to immediately proclaim himself emperor.

But the two of them were too lazy to bother with this little problem.

"That witch must have been exhausted after the battle with my father. She is just bluffing now."

Fang Tianding pointed at Huang Rong with a crazy look on his face: "I order you all to quickly cut that witch into pieces! Whoever takes the witch's head, I will make him... the fucking 'One Word Side by Side King', and the title will be inherited by the whole family and will live forever with the country!"

"The last general takes command!"

"Imperial Guards, follow my orders and charge!"

The two men looked at each other, mounted their horses, led two thousand guards, raised a cloud of dust, and galloped towards Huang Rong.

No matter what Fang Tianding thought, what he said made sense.

Fang La killed a lot of Liangshan soldiers this time and must have been put on other people's blacklist.

Even if they surrendered, the entire Fang family would definitely be liquidated by Liangshan.

As Fang Tianding's confidants, they will most likely be implicated as well.

Rather than waiting for death, it is better to take a gamble and seek wealth and honor through risk.

Well, Han Xin was not decisive enough, which is why he was killed by Empress Lu.

"Those who stubbornly resist will be killed without mercy!"

Looking at the billowing smoke and dust in front of her, Huang Rong frowned slightly and swung her knife heavily in front of her.

The sword energy fell, and the ground several feet away cracked open, revealing a crack half a meter thick, which was shocking to the sight.

"Kill! This witch has run out of steam... Humph! We are loyal to our country and will never retreat!"

Looking at the crack in the ground, Li Tianrun's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously changed his words.

As if he felt that what he said was not confident, Li Tianrun slapped the horse's back in annoyance.

The horse leaped lightly across the crack and rushed towards Huang Rong like lightning.

"It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die..."

Huang Rong muttered something, then slashed Li Tianrun to death with a single blow of her sword. She then leaped into the air and chopped down with her sword.

The blood-red blade cut through the void, splitting Si Xingfang, who was following closely behind, into two pieces.

"kill!"

A group of death guards roared loudly and followed closely behind.

The phantom of a dragon turtle appeared, emitting a real pressure that crushed in all directions.

Whenever the charging cavalry touched the phantom of the dragon turtle, they were blown away as if by a hurricane.

Huang Rong narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her heavy sword again. The sword flashed like a tide, heads rolled, blood rained down, and the sky and the earth were all red!

"Kill! Kill that witch!"

Fang Tianding was among the guards, looking at Huang Rong who was approaching with a pale face: "What are you standing there for? Why don't you go and kill her! Go now!"

It was unknown how many people she had killed. The girl's golden armor was now covered in blood, and the heavy sword in her hand, as heavy as a door panel, was also full of gaps.

But the aura around her became more and more terrifying, and it was like a bloody storm when she walked.

Under the opponent's locked aura, Fang Tianding didn't even dare to turn around and leave.

He had a subtle premonition that the moment he turned around would be the end of his life.

"Old Huang, let me teach you one more move."

Looking at the hundreds of the prince's guards who rushed over at the end, Huang Rong turned back to look at Huang Shang and said, "The softest thing in the world can overcome the hardest thing in the world."

The next moment, the surrounding area within a hundred meters was shining with a blue light out of thin air.

The ethereal and mysterious Nine Yin Qi, like the silent spring rain that moistens everything, encircles all the enemies within it.

It suddenly exploded like a raging sea.

Between heaven and earth, there were dense sounds of gas explosions.

And the sound of their hearts bursting!
Hundreds of Ming Cult warriors with outstanding martial arts skills vomited blood and fell to the ground, dying.

"Old Huang, do you understand?"

Huang Rong smiled sweetly and looked back.

"Master, I figured out this move two years ago."

Huang Shang stroked his beard and smiled, "Congratulations, Master, for seeing through life and death and breaking through the realm of heaven and man."

"Sister Huang is so awesome!"

The green sword light flashed, and Ah Qing's body turned from virtual to real, appearing behind Huang Rong: "I am just stupid, I can't understand your move at all."

"Get lost! People like you are so boring..."

Huang Rong's pretty face turned red, she glared at Ah Qing fiercely, and walked towards Fang Tianding with a big knife in her hand, feeling somewhat embarrassed and angry.

"Kill! Kill! Kill quickly! What are you waiting for!"

Fang Tianding stared at Huang Rong's petite body with his eyes wide open, his body shaking as if he had the hiccups.

"Hey, there's no one around you anymore."

"That means there aren't many people willing to exploit you and your son."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "So, it's your turn to die now."

"Witch! You are talking nonsense!"

Fang Tianding had no time to pay attention to Huang Rong's words, and said incoherently: "No! There must be something wrong! I, I am the prince, destined to be the emperor, how can I die here!"

"Are these your last words?"

"You! No, no! Master Huang Xing, you, you don't have to kill me!"

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed with you."

Huang Rong sighed, "You are going to die anyway, why not learn from Xiang Yu and his men and have some integrity? If that doesn't work, then just be like your father."

"Nonsense! I am the Supreme Emperor, how could I possibly die!"

"I am the emperor, will you be my prince?"

"Yes, yes! I only want to be the emperor, and you can be the regent!"

Fang Tianding thought about it, and a pleading look appeared in his eyes: "If it really doesn't work, I can still make you the Queen, okay?"

"Let go... Humph! You are about to die, but you are still dreaming."

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, then angrily raised the door knife and slammed it down.

Amid the dense sound of bones exploding, Fang Tianding's entire body of bones were shattered. He collapsed to the ground like a rotten bag, wailing continuously.

"Why is Brother Huang so soft-hearted?"

Lu Zhishen strode to Fang Tianding, squatted down and looked at him for a moment, and said doubtfully: "It will take at least half a day for this guy to die after this blow."

"This girl did it on purpose."

Huang Rong snorted: "You've offended me, and you still want to die a quick death?"

Lu Zhishen: "..."

"Fang La has done what he deserves for his crimes."

"Lord Huang is the proud daughter of heaven, the true dragon goddess. We are convinced and willing to lead our people to surrender."

Shi Bao, Bao Daoyi and others discussed it and knelt down one by one.

Now the emperor is dead, the prince is dead, and no one knows whether Mingzun is dead or alive. He has become a joke anyway.

In this case, the Ming Cult is no longer just a matter of being torn apart. It might even disappear...

Although they have some ambitions, they are really powerless in the face of such a society.

As the saying goes: Once the thought of surrendering to the enemy arises, the world will open up in an instant.

"Isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to accept the surrender like this?"

Ah Qing looked around, took a yellow robe from Bai Suzhen, and put it on Huang Rong: "It's getting cold, Your Majesty, put on some more clothes."

"Hey, how come you guys secretly prepared the yellow robes?"

As Huang Rong buttoned her clothes, she complained, "You guys really made me suffer!"

"...You look quite skilled at this."

"This kind of thing always needs to be done in a pretense way."

Huang Rong raised her chin in a somewhat arrogant manner: "If it were someone else, they would be even more hypocritical and would refuse and give in three times."

"My body is not as honest as yours..."

"Very good! I will remember what you said."

Huang Rong nodded: "I will see whether you are honest or not in the future."

Ah Qing: "???"

"Now is a time of turmoil, and a catastrophe is about to come."

Huang Shang was listening to this and felt a little uncomfortable. He coughed and said, "We want to restore the country from danger. We should work together and put the world first. We can't continue to act like we did in the past."

"Mr. Huang has something to ask of me, how dare I not obey?"

"I will devote myself to this cause until my death!"

"The Second Master is extremely intelligent, both virtuous and talented. If she were to become the Empress, wouldn't she be better than the Zhao family's son who is obsessed with pleasure?"

"That's right! Let's follow Brother Huang to Tokyo and seize that damn throne. We can live happily there and no longer have to endure the bullying of those shitty officials."

"Tie Niu, shut up..."

Hearing Huang Shang's words, Song Jiang, Wu Yong and others were overjoyed and expressed their loyalty.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see what Lin Xuan and Huang Rong were planning.

But these two have done it, but they just refuse to express it clearly and always stop every time.

The leaders were so impatient that they couldn't decide what to do.

Now that they saw Huang Rong finally starting to have a sense of ceremony, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to consider the change of identity from bandit leader to court official.

Well, Huang Rong’s legitimacy this time is actually quite high.

Even if he is not as good as those ancient emperors, he is definitely far superior to Zhao Kuangyin.

After all, this was the yellow robe that was put on by Lady Jiu Tian herself...

The words of the emperor and the laws of the ancestors are nothing compared to the Queen Mother of the West.

"In that case, thank you very much."

Huang Rong raised her little face and nodded seriously: "I will learn how to be a good emperor as soon as possible."

When she is serious, this girl gives people a feeling of elegance and confidence.

Then looking at the huge blade stuck beside her, which was still dripping blood, the painting style became a little abstract again...

There are probably not many emperors like this throughout the dynasties.

[The Reincarnation has killed Master Fahai, the challenge mission "Buddha of Jinshan" has been completed, and the dungeon evaluation has been improved. ]

[Secondary Reincarnation Huang Rong has killed Fang La and greatly destroyed the Mingjiao faith. The second main mission has been completed. ]

[Due to special events, Buddhism and the Assassins joined the war, and Fang La is the incarnation of Mingzun Mani, so the evaluation of this mission has been greatly improved. ]

【Combining the above events, the reincarnationist has gained a total of 4000 reincarnation experience points, and the current level of the reincarnationist is lv30 (4000/5000).】

"It's almost done here..."

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he looked up at the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree: "Are you still going to play?"

The placement of Fahai in the challenge mission is quite subtle.

Fahai’s own strength is nothing special, even slightly weaker than Ming Zun.

Either himself or Ah Qing could kill it easily.

But the Seven Treasures Mystical Tree is ridiculously powerful. This tree alone can kill all the people here...

The defense of this tree is also very weak. Lin Xuan's Lei Xi Tian Di Shattering exploded on it, but didn't even leave a white mark.

Lin Xuan estimated that unless his cultivation level surpassed that of the Golden Immortal, he could only rely on similar magical artifacts to exchange for the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

"Woo!"

It seemed that it felt there was no point in fighting any further, so the Seven Treasures Tree broke free from the light of the Kunlun Mirror and shook its trunk violently.

In an instant, countless colorful flowers the size of bowls grew on the branches of the Seven Treasures Tree.

The colorful precious flower emitted a pure light, and with it the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree spun, breaking through layers of space and shooting out of the Thirty-three Heavens.

"It's easy to leave without seeing him off."

Lin Xuan felt the aura of the Seven Treasures Tree dissipate and withdrew his gaze.

This tree must be a good thing.

But he couldn't control it at all, and the Kunlun Mirror couldn't absorb it.

If we keep it at all costs, it will most likely involve the cause and effect of Master Zhunti, which is like a time bomb.

It’s better to send it away.

Anyway, now that space has taken over this plane, even with the cultivation level of Taoist Zhunti, he may not be able to interfere again.

As for the cause and effect with Zhunti Taoist, I will confront him face to face when I have the strength in the future...

At present, Lin Xuan has no intention of provoking an old scoundrel like Zhunti Taoist, whose strength and shamelessness are unfathomable.

It would be disgusting if I was really caught and taken to the Western Paradise to chant sutras...

"Brother Jing, let's go back too."

Lin Xuan weighed the options for a moment and waved towards the Kunlun Mirror hovering in the air.

The Kunlun Mirror shook, turned into a streak of light, and returned to Lin Xuan's sleeve.

"I wonder what the Queen Mother of the West is planning? Is she taking the lead in challenging the Western Religion?"

"You still have to try to figure this out, and don't be complacent about being cannon fodder."

Come to think of it, the positioning of Queen Mother Xi's power seems to be quite subtle...

In Investiture of the Gods, the Chan sect borrowed the Azure Lotus Treasure Color Flag, the Wu Ji Apricot Yellow Flag, the Li Di Flame Light Flag and the Plain Cloud Realm Flag to counter Yin Jiao's Fan Tian Seal.

The three flags in front are in the hands of Jie Yin Taoist, Yuan Shi Tian Zun and Lao Tzu respectively.

The last flag is in the hands of Queen Mother of the West.

When the Immortal of the South Pole went to borrow the flag, he changed into court robes and prostrated himself on the golden steps at the gate of the Yaochi Lake.

Then, the Queen Mother of the West did not even show her face, but only ordered the fairy to hand over the plain cloud flag to the Immortal Master Nan Ji, and also scolded and beat him a few words.

According to folklore, the Queen Mother was a powerful person who could draw the Milky Way by simply taking out her hairpin and drawing the line with her hand, thereby generating hundreds of billions of stars.

This level of positioning is extremely high, not inferior to those of the religious leaders.

Maybe, they really don't care about those old bastards in Buddhism.

(End of this chapter)