Chapter 1388: The Sage's Means and Majesty

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The sky of the Imperial City of Huang Yaokui Kingdom was dark twice, and the momentum was extremely overwhelming, and the strange scene shocked everyone, not only the aristocratic audience in the palace, but even everyone in the streets and alleys of the city, all stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky.

High in the sky directly above the palace, more than 20 people are divided into two waves, and they are facing each other! One of them is the Supreme Empress of the Empire and the highest and most powerful of all the forces!

However, at this time, these noble adults were not in a very good mood!

They are the highest level of power among all forces, among them there are fifteen emperors and seven quasi-emperors, and their momentum condensation is very terrifying, but when they get to the other party, it is like hitting cotton, and there is no point of strength!

And the other party has a faint smile on his face, as if it doesn't matter, this is also too depressing, what kind of realm is he?

Empress Qin Lang stepped forward at this time, "Tang Xian! Do you really have a deal with us? If we don't lose a move, we win! โ€

"That's right! But don't worry, you can't win! โ€

Zhou Fengchen flicked his sleeves lightly, and the wind was light.

Empress Qin Lang turned her head and glanced at a group of people, quickly gathered around, her momentum rose again, her hands were sealed, and she used her strongest magic secret technique!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

High in the air, more than 20 secret techniques were like heavenly thunder, locking Zhou Fengchen and hitting him wildly.

The countless faces in the imperial city below were all staring wide-eyed, staring deadly, or excited, nervous, worried and afraid, all kinds of things.

However, in the next moment, everyone in the entire imperial city was stunned in an instant!

Because Zhou Fengchen raised his right hand in the face of dozens of terrifying secret techniques, the terrifying momentum that disappeared in front of his body slowly returned.

A royal heaven!

Imperial Double Heaven!

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Imperial Nine Heavens!

Quasi-saints!

Holy level one heaven!

Holy level two soaring to the sky!

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Holy Fivefold Heaven!

Holy Rank Sixfold Heaven!

Holy Rank Sevenfold Heaven!

It wasn't until the Saint-level Sevenfold Genius could stop.

Boom โ€“

A sage aura that was above everyone exploded!

The twenty-three empresses, who were still trying their best to prepare desperately, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then their faces were like ashes, "Holy level...... Seven Heavens! โ€

"Holy ......"

The ten sons of the imperial city, the imperial grandson and other princes and nobles who had just woken up below endured the pressure, raised their heads with difficulty, and their faces were dull!

More low-level cultivators and ordinary people couldn't bear this kind of pressure that seemed to come from the depths of the frightened soul, and they were on their knees everywhere.

The eight people of Weiyang glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes, really, really excessively, right? We are desperately working to be the king-level seven or eight heavens, and you will disappear for three or four years and turn back to the saint level?

"Did he hang up?" The Yuan Zhi monk muttered to himself.

Whoosh whoosh ......

The twenty-three secret techniques in the sky did not stop locking and striking at the top of Zhou Fengchen's head.

And he raised his head with his right hand and waved it slightly.

Buzz โ€“

The phantom of a treasure knife that covered the sky and the sun quickly condensed and slashed down with one sword.

Boom โ€“

The dozens of emperor-level secret techniques that bore the brunt of the attack disappeared in an instant.

And the twenty-three people in the back were caught off guard, and all of them were cut solidly.

Then the shadow of the knife disappeared.

Twenty-three people jumped up, "poof" to the sky and vomited blood, and their bodies fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Really!

The Empire's strongest twenty-three people didn't hold up a single move! No! It's not even a half-trick to support it!

This strong visual impact and the contrast between the front and back make many people's brains buzz!

The hearts of the densely packed people in the imperial city also sank together with the twenty-three adults.

Did we lose?

And then what?

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"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"

Zhou Fengchen waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and looked condescendingly, as if there was no rival in the world, but there was no happiness and pride on his face.

That's right! After the 50,000-year-old mana of the Qilin Demon Emperor Mida was converted into demon spirit qi and absorbed, he instantly broke through to the saint-level Seventh Heaven!

But this realm is illusory and unreal, because the third talent of the original gong is not accepted by the Yuan Gong, and can only be left as a residue!

Secondly, for three or four years, one or two thousand days and nights are gray, lonely and lonely, hungry, thirsty, and sleepy, spiritually empty, hopeless in life and death, and the dark gray life from Qilin Mida, that kind of feeling is unbearable for ordinary people, if he has a choice, he would rather only have the ability to protect himself, and live with Weiyang and them outside.

He couldn't help but look at Weiyang and the others, and found that Weiyang and the eight people also looked up at him with blazing eyes, which was a kind of enthusiasm and kindness to his own people, especially Weiyang's eyes, full of dependence and longing that made him very comfortable.

Bang bang......

Empress Qin Lang, Baili Bai, Gongsun Huahua and other twenty-three people fell to the ground.

didn't dare to step forward to help, or even dare to move, after all, no one is not afraid of death!

However, these twenty-three people were really strong, and as soon as they landed, they got up tremblingly.

The old master of Penglai Sendai was full of white hair and messy, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and with fear and sycophancy on his face, he clenched his fists and rushed to the sky, "Thank you for the grace of Lord Sage not to kill!" โ€

"Thank you, thank you, Lord Sage, for not killing!"

The other bigwigs of the first Sendai, Sanmen, and four families left behind all their reserve and pride, honestly, respectfully, and clasped their fists together.

The rest of the empress Qin Lang, Baili Bai and others had extremely difficult faces.

In particular, the Empress Qinlang's crown fell off, her hair was scattered, and her imperial robe was a little messy, and she raised her head stubbornly and shouted, "You are now a sage!" Even in the whole world, he is a handful of masters, why embarrass my small empire? Yes? It's not fair! โ€

Zhou Fengchen waved his sleeves, "This is fair!" The lowly owe a lesson! โ€

Saying that, he walked in the air, slowly fell, stopped at the empress's three-meter-high height, looked at the empress, and said calmly and unrefusably: "Qin Lang! I don't kill! Kill yourself! โ€

What the!?

The princes, ministers, and ordinary people who came to see it all around were like lightning strikes, and the mother of the world for 90 years and the throne for four years, is the supreme woman going to be forced to commit suicide?

"This ......"

The nineteen bigwigs of the major forces looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and silently retreated to both sides.

"What did you say?" The Empress Qin Lang's face was full of disbelief.

Zhou Fengchen repeated, "I said you can kill yourself!" โ€

Empress Qin Lang suddenly abandoned her dignity and status, and yelled heartbreakingly, "Why? โ€

Zhou Fengchen looked at her, his voice was calm and powerful, "Because you don't care about karma, you deceive your grandson!" Because you have no regard for the life and death of others, and you have created and killed in vain! Because you deceived me Zhou Fengchen! โ€

Qin Lang slowly stepped back, "I am a disciple of the saint Lao Mu Decay, his old man is an immortal, not to mention the saint-level Sevenfold Heaven, even the Soldier Saint and the Law Saint are like dung in his eyes, you dare to kill me?" โ€

Zhou Fengchen chuckled, "You think too much!" Even if he is next to Zhang Yuanzhu, he will give me a face!

Because I come from the same place as him, and I practice the same path as him, and I am equal to him in at least some ways! It's a lowly person like you who can't compare to it! Got it? โ€