Hell Emperor

Under the divine power of the purple light, the figure of the ghost fairy melted away, leaving only people with shocked faces, still recalling the blow that penetrated the sky.

The fall of the ghost fairy also announced the end of the battle. Xia Wei opened her mouth and took a long time to react.

She thought that what awaited her ahead was a tough battle, but facing the ghosts and immortals head-on. Given her talent, it was still quite difficult to win without hurting the residents of the city.

Who would have thought that the ghost fairy, who was so majestic just now and vowed to drive everyone away, would fall down so quietly, under the magic light that seemed to come from outside.

Xia Wei let go of her hand, and the demon-slaying sword returned to its original form. Ye Jie straightened his clothes, looked involuntarily toward the direction of the magic light, and said in a trembling voice:

"That purple light... is absolutely unmistakable. It is the legendary Purple Demon Eye! Prince Tang has taken action!"

Ye Jie raised his eyes and looked around. The end of the magic light was where the imperial palace was. Apart from the King of Tang, there was only one person who could display such killing moves.

"Prince Tang?" Xia Wei was stunned.

Ye Jie nodded vigorously: "In the whole world, only King Tang has such strength, and can kill a ghost and immortal in an instant!"

"How did he know the traces of the ghost fairy? Even we have just discovered it..."

Although the ghost fairy disappeared, Xia Wei's clenched fists never loosened their grip.

It was obvious that she was the first to take action, preparing to do justice for heaven and fight against ghosts and immortals, but unexpectedly she was overtaken by Tang Wang, which made Xia Wei quite dissatisfied.

Ye Jie looked around and quickly gave the answer: "Don't forget, this Chang'an City is at the feet of the Emperor. There are spies everywhere, and every move in the city cannot be hidden from his eyes. He already knows the ins and outs of the matter. , and punished the ghosts and immortals who falsely prophesied."

Xia Wei crossed her arms and turned her head slightly, keeping her gaze on the place where the ghost fairy disappeared.

Under the cutting of the magic light, not only the ghost immortals were injured, but even the entire Cuixianju was cut in half in an instant. The cuts were smooth and flat, which was daunting.

On the side, Li Feimo stretched out his hand, touched the incision left by the magic light on the building, and said with emotion: "This purple magic pupil is really terrifying, compared to the blazing golden eyes of the Monkey King, it is no different. If the laser cuts through Human body, what will happen to it, tsk tsk..."

Shen Qingge didn't say a word, but her pupils narrowed slightly, which seemed to indicate that she was not at peace inside.

Ye Jie just said: "Don't you know? This purple magic pupil is the secret skill of the Tang Dynasty. It is above the heaven level. It is an untransmitted secret method that is close to Taoism. It is enough to compete with the dragon transformation of the Lord Guangwang. It stands to reason. It is said that only the prince can practice this method, but Li Shimin not only practiced it, but also practiced it to the realm of heaven and man above the realm of transformation. "

Xia Wei took a deep breath and slowly calmed down: "Now that the ghost fairy is dead, master, what should we do next?"

"What's next...we might as well wait here. Someone will come to us soon." Ye Jie thought.

Li Feimo looked confused and looked around: "Who will come to us? Guixian's companion? We have exposed his identity, and we think we will receive revenge from his companions."

Ye Jie shook his head and looked into the distance: "No, those who came to us should be another group of people."

As if to verify what Ye Jie said, soon a group of people wearing gorgeous brocade robes were seen walking towards them. They all looked solemn, their brows showed majesty, and their steps were steady and solemn.

"The Holy One has decreed that Ye Jie and his companions enter the palace."

The leader of the team had a stern expression, his eyebrows were gray, he was not angry and intimidated, and his words contained a hint of subtle softness, declaring to Ye Jie and his entourage the decree from the emperor.

"Master, what should we do?"

Xia Wei's expression darkened, and when their auras came into contact with each other, she could sense that this person's strength was extraordinary. The lowest one in the team was in the early stage of the fourth-level impermanence realm, which made her dare not relax easily. The place where the palace was was really lying. The tiger hides the dragon.

"Don't worry, since King Tang wants to see us, he naturally knows our purpose. He used thunderous means to kill ghosts and immortals, but he didn't do anything to us. At least it shows that he has no ill intentions." Ye Jie said slowly, "In this case, We might as well go and take a look.”

After listening to Ye Jie's words, Xia Wei had no doubt that she had it, and she obeyed her master's choice: "Okay... It's just that King Tang's strength is amazing, and even the ghost immortal is no match for him. It’s better to be careful.”

Ye Jie glanced at her: "Don't worry, I think Wei Zheng has already explained our intention for us, so King Tang won't embarrass us."

Xia Wei said no more, and the others followed the team to the palace.

Outside Cuixianju, which was in a mess, everyone who had just witnessed the entire battle showed incredulous expressions:

"Did you hear that? His Majesty actually invited those people to enter the palace. What an honor it is..."

"They saw through the identity of the ghost fairy and defeated the ghost fairy's conspiracy. Of course, your majesty will reward them."

"I don't know what kind of reward they will get... Just thinking about it makes me envious."

Although Ye Jie and others left, the shock they left was far from subsided. People were discussing what they had done and guessing their origins. The entire Chang'an City knew that there was such a group of people who cracked the code. The conspiracy of ghosts and fairies.

And inside the palace, everyone passed through the grand square with blooming flowers, passed the magnificent palace, and continued to move forward. The majestic scale of the palace was breathtaking, and it seemed that they would never end no matter how far they walked.

Li Fei'e looked around and said unconvincedly: "This Tang King is so impressive. I have visited many immortal gates, but only a few blessed places can compare with this place."

Ye Jie said helplessly: "Of course, this is the palace of the emperor of the world. Even compared with the blessed places of immortals, it is not inferior."

As he was talking, soon, everyone came to the shining audience hall.

Arriving here, the leading captain said: "His Majesty is waiting here. We are of low status and can only lead you here."

Ye Jie nodded. Seeing Xia Wei's tense expression and unblinking eyes, he couldn't help but say: "You look a little nervous."

Xia Wei puffed her lips: "After all, the one waiting in front is the king of the world, who is in charge of everything in the world. In the past, I have heard my father and brother mention the fear of the emperor. Master, aren't you nervous at all?"

Ye Jie raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of the emperor, this is not the first time I have seen it. In the past, I have also met the dead emperor in Guangwang Palace. There is no need to be nervous. From this point of view, you should learn from Li Fei'e and the others. You see, can't they keep A normal heart? "

Seeing Ye Jie mentioning himself, Li Fei'e looked at him jokingly: "Brother Jie, no matter how powerful the emperor of the world is, it is not as powerful as the founder of the Xuannv Sect who is worshipped by all the immortals. You have never seen the appearance of the immortals bowing their heads. If you have seen such a spectacular scene, you will naturally understand that the current scene is just a small matter. "

After a pause, Li Fei'e's eyes also showed some yearning: "In time, when I become an immortal, I will also become a great immortal like the ancestors of all generations, enjoying the worship of all the immortals, which is much more interesting than the emperor of the world. "

Xia Wei glanced at her. Li Fei'e, who came from a famous sect and was used to the ups and downs, would certainly not be scared by the so-called emperor's power, let alone Shen Qingge next to him.

Led by the guards, Ye Jie entered the audience hall and saw the King of Tang sitting on the throne. He had an unoffensive majesty between his eyebrows, and his pupils were a noble purple. At first glance, people couldn't help but wonder if they had seen it wrong. How could someone's pupils be purple?

But Ye Jie knew that he was not wrong. The reason why the King of Tang's pupils were purple was a sign of his great accomplishment. Anyone who saw the purple pupils would involuntarily submit to the majesty of the emperor.

What surprised Ye Jie was that in addition to the King of Tang, there were several other familiar figures standing not far away in the audience hall.

One of them had a square face, a majestic aura, and was upright and incorruptible. The other had a transparent figure and a weak complexion. He was not a human, but a ghost from the underworld. They had all been waiting here for a long time.

The two people who appeared in the audience hall were Wei Zheng, who had left earlier, and Xuan Cheng, who was supposed to stay in Tianxuan Hall.

Facing the emperor, everyone bowed and saluted. After the ceremony, Ye Jie nodded slightly to Wei Zheng and Xuan Cheng in front of the hall, but saw Li Shimin sitting on the throne without saying a word, just staring at him with the purple eyes that contained endless imperial power.

No one could bear the gaze of the purple eyes. Under his gaze, Ye Jie felt endless pressure coming at him, as if there was a mountain that he had carried on his back.

Under the suppression of that invisible pressure, Ye Jie couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and the breath around him became unstable.

To bear the power of the emperor was a great test for Ye Jie's soul.

The emperor contained the destiny of a country, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered around him. Ordinary ghosts were afraid of even Wei Zheng's righteousness, so how could they bear the aura of national destiny on the emperor?

The scene seemed to be completely stagnant. No one said a word, but everyone felt that the atmosphere was unusual. Although it was not tense, the silent killing spread.

Ye Jie coughed violently. Under the gaze of Zi Tong, if he continued to hold on, I am afraid that the end waiting for him would not be too good.

Just when Ye Jie was about to kneel on the ground, he saw Xia Wei blocking him.

Facing the gaze of Tang Wang Zi Tong, Xia Wei's expression did not change. She raised her head, and there was a bit of determination in her eyes. Even if she faced the power of the emperor, she would never retreat.

Xia Wei stepped forward and took the unparalleled power of the emperor for Ye Jie, which made Ye Jie feel a little relieved and relieved.

After seeing Xia Wei, King Tang's purple eyes were finally moved, and the long silence was broken by his words: "You are Xia Wei, and that Ye Jie is your master?"

Xia Wei did not answer, but slightly turned her head and looked at Ye Jie.

Ye Jie then bowed and said, "It's me."

Li Shimin glanced at Ye Jie, and then glanced at Xuan Cheng and Wei Zheng beside him: "I have learned everything that happened. Ye Jie, you have made many great achievements in the battle against the Lord of Guangwang Palace, and even saved my father's soul. This great achievement should be rewarded!"

Ye Jie's eyes lit up, but he still evaded the question: "Speaking of rewards, the first lord has promised that after the matter is over, he will give me 100 million Yin De for the third-grade reincarnation. If I take rewards from your majesty, it will be suspected of greed."

Li Shimin's tone sank: "His reward is given by him, and my reward is given by me. How can the two be the same? Since I give it to you, you should accept it well."

Sensing the undoubted meaning in the words, Ye Jie couldn't help but feel that this was the power of the emperor. It can be said that it is the creed of the emperor. If he goes back on his word, how can he win the trust of the people in the world?

Soon, I saw a waiter outside the palace bringing over a book wrapped in purple satin. Under the light, the satin glowed with a noble purple light, containing an extremely extraordinary aura.

Ye Jie took the classics and listened to the king of Tang Dynasty:

"This book is the secret skill of the Tang Dynasty: Dragon Capturing Hand. After mastering it, you can activate spiritual power, control objects out of thin air, and capture monsters and beasts. Especially when facing real dragons, Dragon Capturing Hand is even more powerful. If you can exert your power several times and practice it to a great extent, you will be able to capture the dragon with your bare hands. I will pass this book on to you as a reward for your meritorious service along the way."

Hearing the words of King Tang, Ye Jie took a deep breath, and after just turning over a few pages, he fully understood the extraordinary power of the Dragon Captor.

If measured by product level, this dragon-capturing hand is at the top level of the heaven level. It is a precious skill at the same level as the Nether Spirit Divine Art, and its power is extraordinary.

More importantly, this dragon-capturing hand can show greater power against real dragons. It lives up to the name of capturing dragons and is worthy of being one of the unique skills of the Tang Dynasty!

Seeing her master being rewarded, Xia Wei also smiled lightly, with a hint of joy on her eyebrows.

Unlike Xia Wei, Ye Jie thought of more after accepting the dragon capture.

Now that the dragon has returned to bring trouble to the world, the king of Tang specially rewarded a few people with the dragon capture hand, which is a unique skill specially used to fight against the dragon. He also hopes that these people can play a greater role in future battles.

No matter what, Dragon Capturing Hand is a priceless and precious skill. Ye Jie hurriedly raised his hands and expressed gratitude: "Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty! If the evil dragon returns in the future, we will spare no effort to fight against it and restore peace to everyone in the world."

King Tang nodded slightly, then looked at Shen Qingge aside: "Are you the descendants of Xuannv? Decades ago, when the world was in turmoil, there were descendants of Xuannv who came here to travel. I wonder how Master Ren is doing these days? Has she become a fairy?"

"She's dead." Shen Qingge's eyes were cold and he replied indifferently.

The king of Tang asked no more questions.

After excusing themselves and waiting for everyone to leave the audience hall, Li Feimo scratched his head: "Master Ren? Who is she? Why don't I remember it at all? Is there such a person among the ancestors of Xuannv?"

Shen Qingge said coldly: "If you want to know, just go back and read the ancestor's genealogy yourself."

Li Feimo pouted and quickly forgot about this matter. All her attention was attracted by the classics rewarded by King Tang.