Chapter Twenty-Six: The Emperor's Realm, the Son of Heaven!
"This is the Imperial Realm!"
In front of the Yuehua Gate, Zhu Qiying looked up at the golden light that shrouded all directions, and an introduction to the emperor's realm automatically appeared in his mind.
There is only one sentence on it.
The Emperor's realm is full of mortals.
That is to say, within this emperor realm, no matter how strong the strength is, no matter how high the cultivation, he will be imprisoned as a mortal.
"What a domineering supernatural power!"
"But I like it!"
With a low whisper, the corners of Zhu Qiying's mouth rose and smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the Yang Ancestor who had just been knocked away by the golden dragon in the distance, and said with a cold expression: "Take it for me!"
"Honorable ......!"
Beside him, the Ouchi Forbidden Army reacted and immediately surrounded the Renyang Ancestor.
"Humph!"
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Renyang Ancestor naturally would not sit still, the scene just now really scared him, but it didn't mean that he was afraid.
At this moment, he woke up, and immediately urged the true qi in his body to fight back.
But the next moment.
"What's going on?"
"My real anger!"
Renyang Ancestor's face changed suddenly, and he found that the true qi in his body could not function no matter how he urged it, as if there was a shackle that locked his dantian and sealed his whole body cultivation.
"This ......!"
"How is that possible?"
Renyang Old Ancestor's face was full of disbelief, his heart was flustered, as if he was crazy, and he kept shouting: "I don't believe it. ”
"I don't believe in ......!"
“............!”
But no matter how much he didn't believe it, the truth was right in front of him.
Dozens of forbidden soldiers rushed up and directly pressed him to the ground.
"Crush him into a prison!"
Zhu Qiying put her hands behind her back and spoke indifferently.
"Honorable ......!"
Renyang Ancestor was pressed down, Zhu Qiying turned around expressionlessly, and then gave an order to the commander of the forbidden army next to him.
"Let Yuhuatian come to Qianqing Palace to see me immediately. ”
"Honorable ......!"
..................
Noon Gate.
"Thief, don't be caught yet!"
Yuhuatian looked proud, holding a long sword, looking at the Diyang Ancestor coldly, and snorted coldly.
Opposite side.
Diyang Ancestor was still in shock for the vision just now, and was instantly awakened by this cold drink, his face was gloomy, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his pupils were deep, and then the long sword in his hand was raised and pointed at Yuhuatian: "You can't keep the old man!"
Although he didn't know what the strange vision was just now, Diyang Ancestor had a faint bad premonition in his heart, which made his heart beat wildly.
The Forbidden City was so weird that his only thought now was to get out of here.
Thinking.
Diyang Ancestor took a deep breath, waved the long sword in his hand, and took the next step of his foot, and he was about to fly in the air.
But at this moment.
His face suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"My dantian?"
"My true anger?"
"How so?"
Diyang Ancestor's mind roared, like being struck by lightning, constantly running the dantian, but he couldn't urge the true qi for half a minute.
Now.
No matter how calm he is, he can't calm down.
If there is no true qi, there is no cultivation, and without cultivation, he is just a wasted person, which makes it impossible for a Shenwu realm power to accept it for a while.
The other side.
Yu Huatian's eyes flashed, and he immediately saw that something was wrong with Diyang Ancestor, snorted coldly, and quickly stabbed the long sword in his hand.
Boom!
Diyang Ancestor didn't have any ability to fight back at all, he knelt down in an instant, his expression was sluggish, and he couldn't believe that he was ending up like this anyway.
Yu Huatian looked at Diyang Ancestor's reaction, his expression froze, his pupils contracted, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the golden light floating in the sky, and seemed to understand a little.
The battle outside the noon gate was also one-sided.
After more than a dozen black-clothed people lost their cultivation, they were immediately pressed to the ground by the forbidden army and the brocade guards.
This phenomenon made everyone feel inexplicable, the man in black who was fierce and abnormal just now suddenly became docile, which was too unusual.
..................
Half an hour later.
Qianqing Palace.
"You mean, your cultivation and strength haven't been suppressed yet. ”
Zhu Qiying sat on the throne and looked at Yuhuatian in surprise and asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty, Wei Chen did not feel that his internal cultivation was imprisoned. ”
Yuhuatian replied respectfully.
"Is it because of the system?"
Zhu Qiying muttered and rolled her eyes.
He also understood this emperor realm just now, and in this space, everyone's dantian would be sealed, and several forbidden army commanders in the palace would also be imprisoned.
But Yuhuatian is fine, and the only thing that can be said is the system.
The characters summoned by the system are not affected in the Emperor's Realm, which is generally a good thing.
After all, having a master by your side will make people feel a little more at ease.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. ”
Zhu Qiying chuckled, and then asked, "Have you caught all the assassins!"
"Back to Your Majesty, there are a total of eighteen assassins, two Shenwu Realm, and sixteen Xuanwu Realm have all been captured, and they are now imprisoned in Zhao Prison. ”
Yuhuatian bowed and said.
"Has the identity been confirmed, is it the Golden Yang Sect?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, those two Divine Martial Realm martial artists should be the two ancestors of the Golden Yang Sect. ”
"Sure enough!"
Zhu Qiying's little face was slightly cold, and she had to say that Jinyang Sect was quite courageous.
Two Divine Martial Realm Ancestors, plus sixteen Xuanwu Realm, this is probably all the strength of the Golden Yang Sect, just to catch him, the little emperor, it is really painstaking.
If it weren't for the Emperor's realm today, they would have succeeded.
"Your Majesty, are these people killed or stayed?"
Yuhuatian said indifferently.
"It's useless to keep it, so let's kill it. ”
Zhu Qiying's eyes flashed with a touch of murderous intent, and he replied indifferently.
"Honorable ......!"
"In addition, immediately Feishu issued an order, so that Lu Bu and Zhu Qichen must pacify the war in the north within ten days, recover the five northern provinces, and sweep away the Jinyang Sect!"
Zhu Qiying ordered in a cold voice.
"Honor!"
"Alright, you go down first!"
............
After Yuhuatian left, about half an hour later, a close eunuch ran in.
"Your Majesty, King Wu'an, the Secretary of the Military Department, the Secretary of the Ministry of Households, and dozens of other ministers are asking to see you outside the palace!"
On the throne.
Zhu Qiying seemed to have guessed a long time ago, and waved his hand casually: "Let them in." ”
"Honor!"
Soon, a group of ministers walked into the Qianqing Palace under the leadership of Zhu Changming, the king of Wu'an.
"The ministers are late for escort, please forgive the Holy Son of Heaven!"
“........................”
"Holy Son of Heaven?"
Zhu Qiying looked at the ministers kneeling down with a little playfulness, and laughed: "I forgive you for your innocence, let's all be even." ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The ministers stood up, their eyes shining brightly, and when they looked at Zhu Qiying, they were full of awe as if they were pilgrimage.