The most powerful emperor system
Chapter 192
Chapter 192
Luo Yang first set his eyes on the elegant young man, and said in a calm voice: "Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and everyone in the world does not know the king. Unexpectedly, the evil spirit sect also respects the subset of Confucian classics and history."
"A famous talent in the world, Jijiu of the Imperial College, I remember that I asked you for advice a few years ago, I really didn't expect you to be a rebellious party of the evil spirit sect, it really makes me feel heartbroken."
"Fuck, stop being hypocritical here! My parents died in the chaos of war 50 years ago, it was all your father's fault! Since you can't build a perfect home for the people of the world!"
"Then let me come. Although we, the Evil Spirit Sect, have been denounced as heretics, heresies, and heretics by you high-ranking rulers, we are all people with ideals and ambitions. We want to change the world!"
"To build a new world, the old world must be broken, and the first step is to kill you rulers, die!"
The elegant young man seemed very crazy at the moment. It seemed that the death of his parents had a great impact on him. The sword in his hand burst into light, and a vision of flowers blooming and fading appeared, covering Luoyang.
There is also the black inkstone, the thick ink on it is like water splashes blown up by explosives, rising up and turning into thousands of strands, just like raindrops rolled up by the breeze, just killing it.
"Stubborn!"
With a cold snort, golden flames burned all over Luoyang's body, and all the thick ink and sword light were burned through. When he touched the elegant young man, he shattered into powder with a bang.
But the plump woman was not as stubborn as the elegant young man, she begged for mercy in a hurry, and her words were sincere: "I am willing to surrender, willing to be loyal to the imperial court, and willing to do the same for His Majesty!"
"Although this concubine has the appearance of a willow tree, she still has a little bit of strength. She will definitely become the sharpest knife in His Majesty! Please spare my life and be merciful!"
"Actually, you should understand that I will not let you go, because you have committed too many crimes!"
Luo Yang used the Xihe sword as soon as he waved his hand, and a long river of sword light appeared out of thin air, without knowing its beginning or end, she was pulled in while the sword light was shooting, and strangled into a rain of blood.
"After going back, let the world know that Lu Fanyun, the deputy head of the Evil Spirit Sect, the saintess of the Evil Spirit Sect, and many subordinates of the Evil Spirit Sect have been wiped out by Thunder, and they will be executed here!"
After speaking, Luoyang stepped forward, obviously only within a few feet, but disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he was already in the palace, sitting on the throne, thinking carefully.
And Yin Xia came here in a hurry after crossing the catastrophe, and once again took away the bodies of many diamond monks with the gold medals that I came to.
But because Luoyang's attack was too ruthless, there were no bones left for many masters, which made her very disappointed, and her pretty mouth was pouted to the sky.
Yin Xia continued to practice the ancient method of evil gods with the help of these corpses, and the blood-red god of Zhang Xu appeared with a bang, devouring the power of energy and blood, and the bronze scales on the surface of the body continued to grow.
And Yin Xia's realm showed a continuous soaring like chicken blood, and quickly climbed from the just broken through to the second heaven of King Kong.
After the energy and blood of all the corpses were sucked to the last drop, she actually stepped into the King Kong Three Heavens in one fell swoop.
Of course, this kind of cultivation obtained by forcibly plundering the power of Qi and blood is very unstable and may be lost at any time, and the mottled spiritual power will damage the foundation of the Dao, and it will take a certain amount of time to polish it carefully.
But at this moment, the infiltrating deity, who was so bloody, already looked much more pleasing to the eye. The originally bloody body was covered with bronze scales, which looked like it was cast from bronze.
Moreover, three eyes grew on her face, but they were closed, and whirlwinds appeared between the opening and closing of the eyes, and the purple light flourished.
The next day, the news that the deputy head of the Evil Spirit Sect and the saint was killed spread throughout the country, attracting praise and applause from almost everyone. After all, the evil of the Evil Spirit Sect is well known.
And on top of a high mountain at the southwestern end of the Han Empire, there is a red gold hall, and in the hall, a middle-aged man is jumping like a thunder.
He was wearing a black robe with a unicorn pattern trimmed with gold, and his expression of Gujing Wubo had already been lost. He tore a scroll in his hand to pieces with both hands.
"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible! This scroll is fake, someone is confusing the public!" Zhan Hongtu, the man in black, was furious with a livid face.
"I think that Luoyang boy is just an ant in the realm of dragon and tiger. How can he destroy all the masters of my evil spirit sect in one fell swoop! What are Lu Fanyun and the others doing?"
"Even if tens of thousands of pigs ran out, it would take a long time to catch them. Why did nearly half of my evil spirit sect's huge foundation evaporate overnight? Can any of you give me an explanation!"
A cultivator kneeling on the ground bit the bullet and replied: "Master, this is all true. The news we have received is very accurate. Both the deputy master and the saint have died."
"waste!"
Zhan Hongtu's eyes widened in anger, and he slapped the monk's head into a rotten watermelon with one palm: "Lu Fanyun can die, but the saint must not die! How could she die? It must be the smoke bomb released by the emperor! "
"Master, I still force you to suspend the fury of the thunder. This matter should be clarified slowly." An old man with sarcoma said bravely.
"It doesn't matter if the saintess dies. Let's just choose another one. We can't mess things up." A man with disheveled hair next to the sarcoid old man said.
"You know shit!"
Zhan Hongtu was really in a mess, he yelled at the elders and didn't give him any face, it's not his fault, it's because the matter of the saintess is too much involved, if there is trouble, he, the hall master, will also move his head.
Because the position of Yin Xia's Saintess was not chosen by him, but was sent by the King of Fa, who was in charge of the Moyun Dynasty and its [-] empires, and it was said that she had a great background.
Lord Fawang attached great importance to Yin Xia, and put him here for exercise, so he entrusted her to take care of all the affairs of the imperial city. If she really died this time.
Lord Fawang crushing him to death is not much harder than crushing an ant. You must know that he is a peerless powerhouse of the tenth heaven of Daoguo, and once he makes a move, the entire Han Empire will be destroyed in just a moment.
"Change the message for me and tell all the disciples, deacons, and elders of the Evil Spirit Cult that the saint is not dead, but was arrested by the emperor of Han! If anyone dares to talk nonsense, don't blame the hall master for being ruthless!"
Zhan Hongtu's words were full of murderous intent, and the air in the entire Scarlet Gold Hall became cold, filled with murderous aura.
Even the seven or eight confidants and elders were like falling into an ice cave, and they felt chilly when they were told, and hurriedly agreed, for fear that they would offend the angry hall master who was like a lion.
Seeing Zhan Hongtu tearing apart the sky without being perfunctory, his speed is really too fast, before you blink, he is still in front of you, and after you blink, he is already outside the [-]-fold mountain.
After Luoyang returned, he ordered people to open all the large and small formations in the imperial city, especially the imperial palace, which was covered by hundreds of layers of colorful light curtains like egg shells.
And Luoyang is sitting in the central Ziqi Hall, with a four-foot long sword lying horizontally on his knees. It is humming and full of spirituality at the moment. It is the Flood Dragon Sword. .
He was in an ethereal state with no joy or sorrow, and retreated from his subordinates, as if he was waiting for someone.
In just half an hour after leaving the Scarlet Palace, Zhan Hongtu came to the sky above the imperial city of Dizhou. The injury he suffered last time barely recovered, and Zhan Hongtu hated Luoyang so much that his teeth were itchy.
In addition, what happened this time brought Zhan Hongtu's killing intent and hatred towards Luoyang to the peak. He stretched out a finger and stirred it with all his strength in front of him. A vortex of spiritual power appeared, and it stabbed down like an awl.
The guardian formation of the imperial city is of the perfect diamond level, far superior to the formation of Zhenhai City, but even this formation cannot stop Zhan Hongtu's breakthrough.
After all, he was attacking with a point-to-point attack, and with a cultivation base of one level, which was far from comparable to that of a diamond monk.
"Luoyang, die for my hall master!"
After Zhan Hongtu entered the imperial city, he stepped up to the top of the imperial palace, and shouted hysterically, even if he was guarded by a formation, he would not be able to do it. Rows of residential houses were blown up, and innocent people died in his anger.
And just after Zhan Hongtu came in, Luoyang's Flood Dragon Sword that was lying on his knee completely exploded, and the clear and sweet sound of the sword resounded through the sky, straight into the vast sea, and a bright sword light shot up into the sky.
Like mercury pouring down on the ground, even the scorching sun in the sky is dim in comparison. This is Luoyang using the power of the imperial city formation to make a move, and the sword hair of Xihe transformed into a long river of sword light thousands of miles long.
Immediately afterwards, there was a surge of icy air, and an ice giant suddenly appeared and grabbed Jianguang River, condensed it into a sword, and slashed Zhan Hongtu when he grabbed it.
Moreover, a rising sun appeared, its brilliance was bright, and there was a fire mulberry tree vividly singing the golden crow, which squeezed out from below, covering Zhan Hongtu, trying to restrict his movements.
"Small tricks and tricks, my hall master will let you know what fear is today!"
Zhan Hongtu was not too polite, his hands were printed with feathers one by one, and when the colorful falling fell, the rising sun was broken into hundreds of pieces, and the misty solar storm was heading in all directions.
And that precious sword was cut lightly by a blue feather, breaking in two from the middle, and with a little finger from Zhan Hongtu, the ice giant also shattered, completely vulnerable to a single blow.
"You want to see me?"
Luo Yang came from the central Ziqi Hall, with fluttering clothes, calm and unhurried, with the demeanor of a master, with a dragon sword in his hand, surrounded by three thousand immeasurable auspicious clouds, rendering him handsome and extraordinary.
Luoyang stepped up into the air step by step, and under the gaze of almost the entire imperial city, he came to Zhan Hongtu, without fear, facing him face to face, without losing the wind.
"Luoyang kid, you're just a brat with yellow hair, how can you compete with my evil spirit sect!"
Zhan Hongtu sternly reprimanded: "I advise you to surrender as soon as possible and hand over the saint, maybe the hall master can let you live."
Luo Yang shook his head: "Why don't you still beat me when you're still young? I don't know which stupid chicken was killed by me in the forest by the Han River back then. It ran like a mad dog."
Luo Yang's mouth is unforgiving, and his sharp teeth are sharper than anyone else: "So you have lived on a dog for a long time, and you have so many wrinkles for nothing, and your ears and eyes are not working well. gone."
"Your saint has been killed by me, and she was burned together with Chunxiao Tower, why didn't you see it?"
(End of this chapter)
Luo Yang first set his eyes on the elegant young man, and said in a calm voice: "Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and everyone in the world does not know the king. Unexpectedly, the evil spirit sect also respects the subset of Confucian classics and history."
"A famous talent in the world, Jijiu of the Imperial College, I remember that I asked you for advice a few years ago, I really didn't expect you to be a rebellious party of the evil spirit sect, it really makes me feel heartbroken."
"Fuck, stop being hypocritical here! My parents died in the chaos of war 50 years ago, it was all your father's fault! Since you can't build a perfect home for the people of the world!"
"Then let me come. Although we, the Evil Spirit Sect, have been denounced as heretics, heresies, and heretics by you high-ranking rulers, we are all people with ideals and ambitions. We want to change the world!"
"To build a new world, the old world must be broken, and the first step is to kill you rulers, die!"
The elegant young man seemed very crazy at the moment. It seemed that the death of his parents had a great impact on him. The sword in his hand burst into light, and a vision of flowers blooming and fading appeared, covering Luoyang.
There is also the black inkstone, the thick ink on it is like water splashes blown up by explosives, rising up and turning into thousands of strands, just like raindrops rolled up by the breeze, just killing it.
"Stubborn!"
With a cold snort, golden flames burned all over Luoyang's body, and all the thick ink and sword light were burned through. When he touched the elegant young man, he shattered into powder with a bang.
But the plump woman was not as stubborn as the elegant young man, she begged for mercy in a hurry, and her words were sincere: "I am willing to surrender, willing to be loyal to the imperial court, and willing to do the same for His Majesty!"
"Although this concubine has the appearance of a willow tree, she still has a little bit of strength. She will definitely become the sharpest knife in His Majesty! Please spare my life and be merciful!"
"Actually, you should understand that I will not let you go, because you have committed too many crimes!"
Luo Yang used the Xihe sword as soon as he waved his hand, and a long river of sword light appeared out of thin air, without knowing its beginning or end, she was pulled in while the sword light was shooting, and strangled into a rain of blood.
"After going back, let the world know that Lu Fanyun, the deputy head of the Evil Spirit Sect, the saintess of the Evil Spirit Sect, and many subordinates of the Evil Spirit Sect have been wiped out by Thunder, and they will be executed here!"
After speaking, Luoyang stepped forward, obviously only within a few feet, but disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he was already in the palace, sitting on the throne, thinking carefully.
And Yin Xia came here in a hurry after crossing the catastrophe, and once again took away the bodies of many diamond monks with the gold medals that I came to.
But because Luoyang's attack was too ruthless, there were no bones left for many masters, which made her very disappointed, and her pretty mouth was pouted to the sky.
Yin Xia continued to practice the ancient method of evil gods with the help of these corpses, and the blood-red god of Zhang Xu appeared with a bang, devouring the power of energy and blood, and the bronze scales on the surface of the body continued to grow.
And Yin Xia's realm showed a continuous soaring like chicken blood, and quickly climbed from the just broken through to the second heaven of King Kong.
After the energy and blood of all the corpses were sucked to the last drop, she actually stepped into the King Kong Three Heavens in one fell swoop.
Of course, this kind of cultivation obtained by forcibly plundering the power of Qi and blood is very unstable and may be lost at any time, and the mottled spiritual power will damage the foundation of the Dao, and it will take a certain amount of time to polish it carefully.
But at this moment, the infiltrating deity, who was so bloody, already looked much more pleasing to the eye. The originally bloody body was covered with bronze scales, which looked like it was cast from bronze.
Moreover, three eyes grew on her face, but they were closed, and whirlwinds appeared between the opening and closing of the eyes, and the purple light flourished.
The next day, the news that the deputy head of the Evil Spirit Sect and the saint was killed spread throughout the country, attracting praise and applause from almost everyone. After all, the evil of the Evil Spirit Sect is well known.
And on top of a high mountain at the southwestern end of the Han Empire, there is a red gold hall, and in the hall, a middle-aged man is jumping like a thunder.
He was wearing a black robe with a unicorn pattern trimmed with gold, and his expression of Gujing Wubo had already been lost. He tore a scroll in his hand to pieces with both hands.
"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible! This scroll is fake, someone is confusing the public!" Zhan Hongtu, the man in black, was furious with a livid face.
"I think that Luoyang boy is just an ant in the realm of dragon and tiger. How can he destroy all the masters of my evil spirit sect in one fell swoop! What are Lu Fanyun and the others doing?"
"Even if tens of thousands of pigs ran out, it would take a long time to catch them. Why did nearly half of my evil spirit sect's huge foundation evaporate overnight? Can any of you give me an explanation!"
A cultivator kneeling on the ground bit the bullet and replied: "Master, this is all true. The news we have received is very accurate. Both the deputy master and the saint have died."
"waste!"
Zhan Hongtu's eyes widened in anger, and he slapped the monk's head into a rotten watermelon with one palm: "Lu Fanyun can die, but the saint must not die! How could she die? It must be the smoke bomb released by the emperor! "
"Master, I still force you to suspend the fury of the thunder. This matter should be clarified slowly." An old man with sarcoma said bravely.
"It doesn't matter if the saintess dies. Let's just choose another one. We can't mess things up." A man with disheveled hair next to the sarcoid old man said.
"You know shit!"
Zhan Hongtu was really in a mess, he yelled at the elders and didn't give him any face, it's not his fault, it's because the matter of the saintess is too much involved, if there is trouble, he, the hall master, will also move his head.
Because the position of Yin Xia's Saintess was not chosen by him, but was sent by the King of Fa, who was in charge of the Moyun Dynasty and its [-] empires, and it was said that she had a great background.
Lord Fawang attached great importance to Yin Xia, and put him here for exercise, so he entrusted her to take care of all the affairs of the imperial city. If she really died this time.
Lord Fawang crushing him to death is not much harder than crushing an ant. You must know that he is a peerless powerhouse of the tenth heaven of Daoguo, and once he makes a move, the entire Han Empire will be destroyed in just a moment.
"Change the message for me and tell all the disciples, deacons, and elders of the Evil Spirit Cult that the saint is not dead, but was arrested by the emperor of Han! If anyone dares to talk nonsense, don't blame the hall master for being ruthless!"
Zhan Hongtu's words were full of murderous intent, and the air in the entire Scarlet Gold Hall became cold, filled with murderous aura.
Even the seven or eight confidants and elders were like falling into an ice cave, and they felt chilly when they were told, and hurriedly agreed, for fear that they would offend the angry hall master who was like a lion.
Seeing Zhan Hongtu tearing apart the sky without being perfunctory, his speed is really too fast, before you blink, he is still in front of you, and after you blink, he is already outside the [-]-fold mountain.
After Luoyang returned, he ordered people to open all the large and small formations in the imperial city, especially the imperial palace, which was covered by hundreds of layers of colorful light curtains like egg shells.
And Luoyang is sitting in the central Ziqi Hall, with a four-foot long sword lying horizontally on his knees. It is humming and full of spirituality at the moment. It is the Flood Dragon Sword. .
He was in an ethereal state with no joy or sorrow, and retreated from his subordinates, as if he was waiting for someone.
In just half an hour after leaving the Scarlet Palace, Zhan Hongtu came to the sky above the imperial city of Dizhou. The injury he suffered last time barely recovered, and Zhan Hongtu hated Luoyang so much that his teeth were itchy.
In addition, what happened this time brought Zhan Hongtu's killing intent and hatred towards Luoyang to the peak. He stretched out a finger and stirred it with all his strength in front of him. A vortex of spiritual power appeared, and it stabbed down like an awl.
The guardian formation of the imperial city is of the perfect diamond level, far superior to the formation of Zhenhai City, but even this formation cannot stop Zhan Hongtu's breakthrough.
After all, he was attacking with a point-to-point attack, and with a cultivation base of one level, which was far from comparable to that of a diamond monk.
"Luoyang, die for my hall master!"
After Zhan Hongtu entered the imperial city, he stepped up to the top of the imperial palace, and shouted hysterically, even if he was guarded by a formation, he would not be able to do it. Rows of residential houses were blown up, and innocent people died in his anger.
And just after Zhan Hongtu came in, Luoyang's Flood Dragon Sword that was lying on his knee completely exploded, and the clear and sweet sound of the sword resounded through the sky, straight into the vast sea, and a bright sword light shot up into the sky.
Like mercury pouring down on the ground, even the scorching sun in the sky is dim in comparison. This is Luoyang using the power of the imperial city formation to make a move, and the sword hair of Xihe transformed into a long river of sword light thousands of miles long.
Immediately afterwards, there was a surge of icy air, and an ice giant suddenly appeared and grabbed Jianguang River, condensed it into a sword, and slashed Zhan Hongtu when he grabbed it.
Moreover, a rising sun appeared, its brilliance was bright, and there was a fire mulberry tree vividly singing the golden crow, which squeezed out from below, covering Zhan Hongtu, trying to restrict his movements.
"Small tricks and tricks, my hall master will let you know what fear is today!"
Zhan Hongtu was not too polite, his hands were printed with feathers one by one, and when the colorful falling fell, the rising sun was broken into hundreds of pieces, and the misty solar storm was heading in all directions.
And that precious sword was cut lightly by a blue feather, breaking in two from the middle, and with a little finger from Zhan Hongtu, the ice giant also shattered, completely vulnerable to a single blow.
"You want to see me?"
Luo Yang came from the central Ziqi Hall, with fluttering clothes, calm and unhurried, with the demeanor of a master, with a dragon sword in his hand, surrounded by three thousand immeasurable auspicious clouds, rendering him handsome and extraordinary.
Luoyang stepped up into the air step by step, and under the gaze of almost the entire imperial city, he came to Zhan Hongtu, without fear, facing him face to face, without losing the wind.
"Luoyang kid, you're just a brat with yellow hair, how can you compete with my evil spirit sect!"
Zhan Hongtu sternly reprimanded: "I advise you to surrender as soon as possible and hand over the saint, maybe the hall master can let you live."
Luo Yang shook his head: "Why don't you still beat me when you're still young? I don't know which stupid chicken was killed by me in the forest by the Han River back then. It ran like a mad dog."
Luo Yang's mouth is unforgiving, and his sharp teeth are sharper than anyone else: "So you have lived on a dog for a long time, and you have so many wrinkles for nothing, and your ears and eyes are not working well. gone."
"Your saint has been killed by me, and she was burned together with Chunxiao Tower, why didn't you see it?"
(End of this chapter)
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