Chapter 130: Heavenly Kingdom, FateIn the library and martial arts pavilion, a struggle emerged in the prince's snow-white eyes. Reason told him that he should not seek attention anymore. To him, staying alive was the most important thing. But why do I still feel unwilling? In a trance. He recalled his childhood when his biological mother held his hand and spoke to him tenderly before she was sentenced to death. "Snow." "You are actually the offspring of a powerful immortal." "Promise, mother." "Live well." "You just need to wait until that powerful immortal comes back to pick you up..." He has been doing this all these years. As a rising star with extraordinary talent, he tolerated Prince Yi year after year.
But the so-called powerful immortal never came, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and embarked on the vortex of fighting for the throne. He gathered three thousand followers and won the hearts of the people in the court and the country. He was only one step away from the throne. pity. Being mortal is just being mortal, and above them there is the terrifying Immortal Gate, which can negate all his efforts and achievements with just one word. Mortals are like ants. But, why? The immortal sects and the demonic sects have never been high and mighty, at least that was the case before the giants of the five major sects moved mountains and seas and seized all the spiritual veins in the Eastern Region. According to legend, at that time, the dynasty also had a great cultivation of the way of immortality, and the immortal sects and demonic sects also had to rely on the dynasty to survive. "Mr. Chu, if it were me, would I fight for the position?" After a long silence, Prince Xue asked back. "I won't. I'm not interested in power." Su Chen shook his head. "That's it." Prince Xue was nodding. "Still fighting?" Su Chen, still asking. "Fight!" At this moment, the struggle and hesitation in Prince Xue's eyes disappeared, and he nodded heavily. He put aside considerations of life and death, and just wanted to follow his nature.
He wants to fight for the throne! To become the emperor. To create the legendary Immortal Dynasty! Let everything return to the right track, the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect can no longer be high and mighty, treating mortals as ants and wiping them out at will. "it is good!" "Let the Xuantian envoy take the old emperor's life as punishment." "This way, everyone is satisfied." Listening to Su Chen's narration, Prince Xue was confused, but still chose to believe it. He stepped out of the Book and Martial Arts Pavilion. At this moment, there was wind and rain, and rolling black clouds descended over the sky above the Da Qi Imperial City. It seemed that they came deliberately to wash the sky and earth and wash away the dust on Prince Xue's body. "It's so similar." Su Chen looked at the departing back of Prince Xue, as if he saw a young man in the past who was also like this, making great ambitions and working hard for the wishes of the people. At this moment, he saw the destiny of the nation tremble again. If he had not suppressed them, they would have swarmed into Prince Xue's body and served him as the master of the dynasty, creating a vision of heaven and earth covering an area of more than a hundred thousand miles and alarming all the immortal sects and demon sects in the Eastern Region. "It's just that the road of ambition is not easy to follow." In the Library and Martial Arts Pavilion, Su Chen was still trimming flowers and plants. But he knew. Thereafter. Prince Xue probably won’t come here often. Because, after today, he will be extraordinary! The five major sects in the East Region have suppressed the dynasty's luck for thousands of years, and they can no longer suppress it, and will suffer a backlash... …… …… "Please ask your Majesty to kill only me." "Don't massacre the city!" The ancestor of the royal family knelt on the ground, his whole body burning with red flames, which affected his soul. He let out violent howls and was still begging. At this time, True Man Chihuo was standing in the air. The entire imperial city had already been covered with scorched earth, and countless towers and palaces were burning in flames. Countless people also turned into ashes amid screams. True Man Chihuo didn't even look at any of them, as if these people were not human beings, but just ants under his feet, insignificant numbers. "The five major sects have agreed to a custom that if a Taoist dies in the mortal world, the local city will be massacred and millions of people will be buried with him." "As a royal family, how could you not know what Ji Xiu is plotting? You don't say anything, so you must be colluding with Ji Xiu!" "That's it." "Since the Immortal has fallen, I will slaughter you, Da Qi, to pay tribute to my brother, the Confucian Sword Immortal!"
True Man Chihuo said this coldly, and stretched out his hand. A horrible twisted fire shadow emerged, transforming into a huge scorching sun that was about to fall heavily and burn the imperial city to ashes. This imperial city is just the first stop. Next. Every piece of land in Da Qi will burn with the wrath of True Man Red Fire. "That's true." "Sending True Man Chihuo here is to massacre the city to vent his anger." "hehe." "It seems that the shadow left by the Great Xuan Dynasty on the five major sects ten thousand years ago was still too terrifying, so that the secular countries are so afraid that another Heavenly Dynasty will be born..." In the emperor's bedroom, there were three figures standing. They were the ten extremely skilled demons who were weak and had not yet recovered from their injuries. They were watching the show with cold smiles on their faces. Even if the Great Qi Kingdom was burned to ashes by raging flames and turned into scorched earth, it would not be a problem for them. It's just a change of identity. And for these extreme cultivators, how could they not be afraid of the birth of another Heavenly Dynasty? In the past, in the battle against the Heaven, the main force that defeated them in one fell swoop was the Great Xuan Heavenly Dynasty! pity. The Great Xuan Dynasty slaughtered all the extreme cultivators in the Eastern Region, and killed countless terrifying extreme immortals at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages. Such a feat shocked the entire Central Region. It seemed that the Great Xuan Dynasty was about to soar into the sky, and its might was approaching Zhongdu. However, after the Battle of Heaven, it was stabbed in the back by the five sects of the Immortal Dynasty, and thus disintegrated and fell. at this time. The imperial city was shaking and engulfed in flames. The ground was filled with despair, and there was black smoke that could not be blown away or washed away no matter how heavy the rain was. “This is the Immortal Gate.” "hehe." Prince Xue came over and looked at the scene that looked like hell, and he laughed sarcastically. The so-called immortal sects, when they take action, will first destroy a city and then a country. They are even more brutal than the extreme demon lords. At least, Ji Xiu only kills those who practice the immortal way, and has never been so bloodthirsty and cruel to mortals. "Prince Xue, why did you appear?" All the officials present couldn't help but look sideways. then. They saw an incredible scene. Prince Xue, dressed in a silver robe, stared at True Man Chihuo and walked towards him step by step. He did not kneel or salute, and there was no fear in his eyes. This is crazy.
How dare he do this in front of Xuantian, an immortal. "Xue, kneel down quickly!" The ancestor of the royal family shouted angrily. "Not good!" "Ghost Face, you should not be exposed." At this moment, when Hunxuzi saw Prince Xue, his heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but look at the old emperor. This was his second magical power besides his physical incarnation, spiritual perception. When disaster strikes, the spirit knows how to foresee it. at this time. His spiritual sense was trembling, telling him to stay away from the ghost face, otherwise, a terrible disaster would befall him. then. He ran without hesitation. Even without continuing to remind the White Bone Arhat, a man turned into a black shadow, wandering on the ground, and instantly fled thousands of feet away, still continuing to escape. "What's wrong with Hunxuzi?" “Exposed!” "I didn't do much, except for the time when I besieged Ru Jianxian. How could I be exposed? Ru Jianxian's soul was destroyed. What's more, he didn't know that I was the old emperor. When it comes to becoming another person, I am a professional..." The old emperor cursed and was extremely angry. In this regard. The White Bone Arhat also nodded in agreement. However, the next moment, Prince Xue's words came so coldly that their faces changed drastically and their eyes almost popped out of their heads in shock. "Please, envoy, spare Da Qi." "Explain." "I, the Lord of the Great Qi State, am the explanation that the envoy needs!" Prince Xue is bowing and telling. He had no doubts about Su Chen. He is just like that, very passionate and willing to trust someone without reservation. "what?!" "How did he know?" At this time, the White Bone Arhat and the Ghost-faced Immortal both changed color, and then looked ferocious. No matter what, this man must die.
He is just a True Man Red Fire. They want to escape. There's no way to stop them. "Kill this man before you leave!" "This person may have the means to see through my magical powers. I cannot let him live. Otherwise, it will have a huge impact on my future plans..." The two Jindan demons were filled with murderous intent. "Hehe." "Who do you think you are to talk to me?" "As the ruler of a country, what kind of explanation is this..." But True Man Chihuo hasn’t even finished his words. boom! Two terrifying and shocking shadows came from the left and the right. At this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, and the magical power of the golden elixir emerged. "what?" "Two Jindan masters!" "emperor!" "That's the emperor! When was His Majesty replaced..." At this moment, even True Man Chihuo looked solemn. Among the ten true men, he is the last, far inferior to the Confucian Sword Immortal! He couldn't handle the two extremely skilled demons, even if they were seriously injured... then. He used the strongest method given to him by the sect on this trip. "Uncle Master!" True Man Chihuo was roaring. "Please kill someone, uncle!" On the flying boat, the disciples of Xuantian Sect were also roaring. At this moment, wisps of air were drawn away from their bodies and quickly gathered into the cabin of the flying boat. boom! A loud noise was heard from the cabin of the flying boat. "what!" "Could it be..." The two Jindan demons' faces changed drastically. They wanted to escape, but it was too late.
next moment. There was a giant sword covered with mottled rust, which shattered the flying boat. It was surrounded by a murderous aura that had condensed into substance and was like a blood-colored chain. It fell from the sky and slashed down at them heavily. "Sorry." "Good brother, I am still useful to the great plan!" "In the future, I will burn paper for you..." The ghost face showed ruthlessness. He looked at the White Bone Arhat who trusted him and stabbed him in the back without hesitation, pushing him back heavily towards the giant sword. this moment. The sky seemed to be cut into pieces. There was a bloody rain falling from the sky. "No!" There was a terrifying Buddha phantom, standing a hundred feet tall, blooming on the body of the White Skeleton Arhat. Unfortunately, it was to no avail. He died. As for Ghost Face, he also let out a scream. His body was destroyed by the sword, and only a remnant soul escaped at the risk of its life, and its whereabouts are unknown. "Congratulations, Uncle Master!" True Man Chihong led Xuantian's disciples and bowed three times in succession. Only then did the mottled giant sword reluctantly return to the flying boat. The books are stored in Wu Pavilion. The sword box was shaking continuously. If Su Chen hadn't held it down, it would have rushed into the sky and competed with the mottled giant sword. "Peace of mind." "It won't be long." "You can also be like it, drink up the blood of immortals and demons, and destroy the world with one sword, so that the immortals and demons in the Eastern Region can know your name." Su Chen was comforting. The extremely skilled demon son, one died and the other escaped. The explanation that Xuantian Sect wanted was finally given. There is no need to destroy the Great Qi. As it was natural, the ancestor of the royal family personally promoted Prince Xue to the position of regent, while Crown Prince Yi was trapped in the mansion and was no longer allowed to go out. Most of the three thousand guests returned. The imperial city is being rebuilt.
That night. Prince Xue came and knocked on the door of the Library and Martial Arts Pavilion, wanting to thank Su Chen for his kindness. Unfortunately, Su Chen did not open the door and he could not escape. On Prince Xue’s body, he saw terrifying ancient resentful figures gathering, clustering, and roaring. perhaps. They came from thousands of secular countries that had suffered from the frequent exterminations by immortal sects and evil sects over the past ten thousand years, or perhaps they were the remaining resentment of that terrifying immortal dynasty ten thousand years ago. even. Su Chen also saw a terrifying old man with black eyes and white hair, as dark as an immortal, staring at him, as if warning him to stay away from Prince Xue. "No matter what Chu Gongsheng does, you will always be my teacher." "My teacher likes the seeds of flowers, herbs and spiritual medicines. In the future, I will collect all the seeds of flowers, herbs and spiritual seeds from all over the world and give them to my teacher..." Prince Xue is gone. Without even knowing it himself, he had made a great wish, and the heaven and earth felt it, and the arrangements left behind before the demise of the Great Xuan Dynasty were slowly activated. That night, Prince Xue fell asleep, and in his dream, he came to an ancient palace, where the palace was as tall as a mountain. At the end of the palace, there is a throne that seems to stand on the top of a mountain, and underneath it are piled with the skeletons of countless immortal monks. On the throne, there was a figure with white hair, black eyes, and a purple-gold robe, standing tall. "You should be my disciple." "Establish the Immortal Dynasty!" "Under the luck of the dynasty, even though you have no spiritual roots, you can still step onto the steps to immortality. At the end of the heavenly road, I will be the second generation ruler of the Great Xuan Dynasty!" On this day, the gears of fate began to turn. Thousands of years passed. The conflict between the Immortal Sect and the Demonic Sect on the one hand, and the Great Xuan Dynasty on the other, is about to stir up trouble again. …… …… This night, the moon is bright and the stars are clear. The Wu Pavilion houses books. Su Chen suddenly woke up, looked into the distance, and couldn't help sighing. "The trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!" at this time. There was a phantom remnant soul, looking at the flying boat going away, it crawled out from the ground in a panic, showing its relief at surviving the disaster.
"It seems that the Confucian Sword Immortal did not report back the matter of the secret place. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Red Fire Immortal to leave so easily." "Jie Jie Jie!" "The Xuantian Sect will definitely come again. Before that, I have to find a good body and continue to hide." He stood in front of the martial arts pavilion where the books were stored, and smiled grimly. The Martial Arts Pavilion where books are stored is in a remote place. There is only one immortal who has reached the seventh level of Qi training. He is as weak as an ant and rarely goes out. It is just right for him to take over someone else's body. and. It is even more wonderful that the name Chu Shan seems to still be on his Erlangce. "Chu Shan'er Lang!" "I'm here!" The ghost face was grinning. He pushed open the door of the Martial Arts Library and saw Su Chen staring at him, a large black coffin in Su Chen's hand, and an illusory little man with a gloating look on his face. "Hahaha!" "Finally, I don't have to suffer from this thing anymore." The spirit of the fairy pavilion in the palm of his hand almost cried for joy. next moment. The ghost-faced soul that broke in crashed into the black coffin prepared by Su Chen, and instantly entered the dark burial space. "What the hell?" "Foundation-building magic weapon, haha, you think that an ordinary foundation-building magic weapon can trap my soul at the stage of forming a elixir." "My dear Chushan, be good and let grandpa take over your body!" The ghost face grinned fiercely and used terrifying means to blow up the coffin. however. The burial coffin did not move at all. Burial coffin, burial coffin, the fallen spirit turned into a burial coffin, how could it be destroyed by a small soul at the stage of forming a golden elixir? "hehe." "Something." "It seems that the force is not enough." The ghost face's hideous grin became even more intense, again and again, and each time more terrifying than the last. In the end, his soul was boiling, and he was like a three-headed, six-armed soul monster, standing tall into the sky. however. The burial coffin remained motionless.
At this time. Only then did he realize something was wrong. "and many more." "Zang Guan, this name sounds familiar..." boom! Ghost Face became terrified. He remembered that they also had burial coffins, which were located on the altar, representing the fallen gods! "No!" He let out a roar of fear. pity. It's useless now. In the library and martial arts pavilion, everything became calm again, except Su Chen who was drinking tea and continuing to read, as if nothing had happened and the terrifying Demon Son of Extreme Cultivation had not come. (End of this chapter)