In the resplendent palace, on the dragon chair, a young man in a yellow dragon robe was furious, and a group of civil and military officials worked hard and did not dare to disobey Long Yan.

"Damn it, this world belongs to me, and I say what I say, and someone dares to protect the divine sculpture, it's against me," Zhao Jun growled with a gloomy face.

He is the lord of a country, and everything in the entire Song Dynasty belongs to him. He just wants to eat an eagle, but there are still people who dare to stop him.

"Your Majesty, the sculptures have spirits. I'm afraid they have masters. Our royal family should not offend seniors with strong martial arts." An old man wearing a black hat came out and said.

"Warrior, aren't they just a bunch of reckless people, if they dare to fight against me, they will all die," Zhao Jun said angrily.

"My lord, my lord, my majesty, something is wrong. A giant eagle appeared in the sky. A lot of imperial guards have been killed. They can't stop the giant eagle's attack at all."

At this moment, an old eunuch ran over in panic and said.

"It's unreasonable. I haven't settled with him yet, but I ran to the palace to act wildly. Come, come with me. I want to see who is preventing me from eating carved meat."

Zhao Jun waved his dragon robe and walked out first, followed by all civil and military officials.

In the sky above the square of the Golden Luan Temple, a giant divine sculpture uttered a clear and crisp sound, looking down at the imperial guards below, and above the divine sculpture stood a young man with an extraordinary temperament.

The divine eagle fluttered its wings lightly, creating a gust of wind that could blow many soldiers away.

"Look, there is someone on the divine sculpture"

"It seems to be a young man. He is standing on the divine sculpture. Could it be that he is the master of the divine sculpture?" All civil and military officials said.

"Where is the reckless man, hurry up and see me, before you come down and kneel down"

As the emperor of a country, Zhao Jun has always looked down on others, and now being looked down on like this made him feel very embarrassed, so he roared angrily.

On the contrary, some civil and military officials changed their faces, it was very clear that this person was here to ask for trouble.

Someone said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this man is so heroic and standing on top of the divine sculpture. He must be a famous figure in the martial arts world. We should not offend such a god who transcends the realm of mortals."

"Shut up, the whole Song Dynasty is true, there is no one I can't afford to offend," Zhao Jun roared angrily.

"Where is the archer, shoot down the divine sculpture for me, I want to eat the carved meat today," Zhao Jun ordered.

After a while, more soldiers came upon hearing the news, including a pair of archers. They took off the bows and arrows from their waists, put the arrows on the arrow strings, and aimed at the divine sculpture in the sky.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless arrows were shot towards the divine eagle, like streaks of cold light. If they were shot by the arrows, they would definitely become a hedgehog.

The divine eagle fluttered its wings, forming gusts of wind around it, and the originally powerful arrow lost all strength in an instant and fell from the sky.

Ordinary arrows can't do any damage to the divine sculpture at all.

The reason why the Divine Condor was injured last time was entirely due to the power of the artillery, because the artillery is so powerful that even a hard wall can smash a big hole.

Now ordinary bows and arrows can't get close to the divine sculpture at all.

When the people around saw this scene, the cowardly people had already fallen to the ground, Zhao Jun's face changed drastically, and he was shocked, he didn't expect the Divine Condor to be so powerful.

He had never seen the divine sculpture with his own eyes, and his favorite concubine said that he wanted to eat the carved meat, so he sent the army to hunt the divine sculpture. Now that he saw how powerful the divine sculpture was, he felt jealous.

At this moment, Zhao Jun has restrained himself a lot.

"You are the Great Song Emperor Zhao Jun." Standing on top of the divine sculpture, Lin Fan said loudly, looking at the young man in the dragon robe underneath.

"It's unreasonable, how can you call me by my name?" Zhao Jun said with a gloomy face.

"Your Majesty, please don't say a few words," someone whispered.

They have already seen that they are not good, only this foolish emperor is still clamoring, there are no warriors in their palace, and they have seen the results of the archery just now, and they can't hit the divine sculpture at all.

Unless there are artillery in the palace, but there is no such thing.

If the divine eagle wants to kill him, a swooping claw can tear the emperor apart.

"Ahem, this young hero of the divine sculpture, Your Majesty is the king of a country. I heard that there is a spiritual sculpture in Xiangyang City, so I want to capture it in the palace to be a spiritual beast. I didn't expect the sculpture to have an owner. Why don't we shake hands and talk to each other?" Is it okay?" A civil official stood up and said.

"I fucked your wife, can we shake hands and make peace?" A voice came from the divine sculpture.

Suddenly, the civil servant who spoke turned green.

"Where is Zhao Ji?" Lin Fan said, "Bring him to me."

As soon as Lin Fan opened his mouth, everyone's expressions changed. Zhao Ji is Zhao Jun's twin brothers, one is kind and the other is cruel, so Zhao Jun became emperor and Zhao Ji was sent to prison.

Lin Fan was not angry but majestic. Standing on top of the divine sculptures, he gave ordinary people such a sense of majesty that they dared not disobey them. A civil servant ordered the soldiers to bring Zhao Ji.

Zhao Jun originally wanted to speak, but seeing Lin Fan's cold expression, he opened his mouth and dared not say a word. Zhao Jun had a feeling that if he had just opened his mouth, he might already be dead.

After a while, a young man in a prison uniform with a wooden shackle on his neck and an iron chain on his feet walked over. He looked very downcast and his hair was dirty.

There was a hint of death in his eyes, because in a few days, he would be beheaded, and he was charged with killing the king and father.

Lin Fan stood on top of the divine sculpture: "Zhao Jun is fatuous and incompetent, with despicable methods, murdered his father and brother, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he was debauched, drunk and meaty, how can he rule the world, Zhao Ji has read poetry and books, has excellent character and knowledge, and is humble. There are no two candidates to rule the country, and from today onwards, the Great Song Emperor will be given to Zhao Ji."

Lin Fan could know what they were thinking with just one thought. Zhao Jun was a villain without talent. Because his wife was the prime minister's daughter, he sat on the throne.

In fact, many civil and military officials all hope that Zhao Ji will be the emperor.

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the faces of many people on the ground changed. Zhao Ji was stunned at first, then delighted, and Zhao Jun roared crazily: "Why do you do this, I am the emperor, I am the current emperor, nine five My lord, no one can abolish my throne, come, come, bring down this sinner who disobeyed me, I will destroy his whole family, and punish his nine clans."

Main Text Chapter 322 Immortal Cultivation Realm Arrives

Zhao Jun was allowed to lose his temper, but the people around him didn't respond to him and responded with silence. It wasn't that they didn't want to speak, but that there was a terrifying coercion around them that made them dare not breathe.

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