Chapter 124: The Great Walk

"The Great Grandmaster really deserves to be a Great Grandmaster, even if he scolds loudly, he can actually scold a Great Grandmaster from nothing. ”

Wang Qinian hid behind Ren Shao'an, who was full of horror, habitually talked in his heart, his eyes began to roll, and then took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and quietly moved his steps behind. He and Zong Chai called the two wings of the Supervision Yuan, and when it came to escaping and hiding, it was really the only one in the world, and at this time, all the attention of everyone on the top of Dadong Mountain was focused on the third person wearing a hat who suddenly appeared, and he didn't notice that one of them disappeared from the crowd.

Wang Qinian secretly thought that this is probably the advantage of small roles. Like Gundam who struggled to save his life on the mountainside, those of them who had stayed by Fan Xian's side for a long time were a little different from the thoughts of most loyal ministers and filial sons in the world - life is the most important thing, even if His Majesty is going to kick his legs, but he still has to live.

Wang Qinian's disappearance can be hidden from everyone in the world, but he can't hide it from these great masters on the top of the mountain, but they look at each other, look at each other, look at Emperor Qing, but they are stingy to dedicate a little attention to see a dry and nameless old man.

Layers of dark clouds gathered for no reason. The blazing sunlight is half obscured by the sky hanging high above the top of the mountain, and the summit is once again immersed in the gloomy sea breeze.

There was silence.

The Rite Department Shangshu was a spirited old man, and he should have come out to denounce the despicable murder in front of him. But he was speechless. Taichang Temple Zhengqing Ren Shaoan is not very old. He should stand by the emperor's side. Help Your Majesty block these powerful murderous aura from within and from foreign countries, but...... He didn't dare.

Yes, all the people did not dare to move, all the people did not dare to speak. There is an infinite complexity of emotions in the hearts of all people, whether excited, or fearful, or excited. or despair, or awe, or sadness.

Yes. This area is not very large on the top of the mountain. So much has happened today. There are so many big people that there are so many old temples that are scattered. Also began to shiver in the sea breeze. The copper bells in the corners of the eaves are nailed, showing worship to these big people.

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Ye Liuyun. Look around at the sword. Bitter lotus. The people of the three kingdoms of the world bow and worship the three great masters. The three great masters live in the north and south of the world. Kuhe is the national teacher of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Looking around at the sword and protecting Dongyi, Ye Liuyun is floating on the sea and difficult to find. No one in this world can invite all three of them to appear in the same place at the same time. This is the realization of being the pinnacle of the world.

Today, they came to Dadong Mountain for one person.

Because the other party is the Emperor of Qingguo whose ambition has never faded. The emperor of the world's most powerful country, the most powerful person in the world!

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And the emperor's side stood Gonggong Hong, who never left the capital of Gonggong Hong.

The Four Great Grandmasters will be in the East Mountain!

Assassin Qing Emperor!

The pinnacle of human force and power gather here. Such a wonderful scene has never been seen in the history of this continent. There may not be a chance to reappear again for a long time to come. Such a scene. It can often only exist in people's fantasies, or in the words of storytellers in Northern Qi.

However, this seemingly absolutely impossible scene is finally on Dadong Mountain at the end of this summer. become real.

And the Qing Emperor who was the target. Four Grand Masters. Never forget. At the entrance of that little old temple...... There was also a blind man standing. A blind man with a black cloth tied to his eyes.

"I've seen Your Majesty. "The last great master to go up the mountain was also wearing sackcloth. but his feet were naked. The hemp pants hung straight down to the ankles, not covering the feet that had not been dusted.

The emperor bowed slightly: "I haven't seen the national teacher for a year and a half, and the spirit of the national teacher is getting better and better." ”

Bitter Lotus slowly took off the hat on his head. Revealing that bald head. There was a sense of tranquility in the wrinkles on his forehead. He said softly: "Your Majesty is not in bad spirits. ”

The emperor has already gotten rid of the previous shock, since the fifth child has come, and the sword has come, the bitter lotus has naturally come. He smiled bitterly, as if admiring his sister who deliberately left a life, would make such a big move.

"I really don't know, what ability Yun Rui has to say how many people can move. ”

It didn't take a moment for Emperor Qingguo's smile to be bitter, and he said proudly: "You are not mortals, I am the Son of Heaven, and I am not mortals, I want to kill me...... Do you have the courage to bear the chaos of the world after my death?"

This statement is not false, once Emperor Qingguo is assassinated, no matter how the eldest princess turns the situation in Kyoto, Qingguo will inevitably suffer a great blow. The assassination of the emperor is tantamount to tearing a big wound in the heart of the people of Qingguo. The government and opposition of the Gyeongkook, which had always been stable, were hit hard by this, and if they wanted to maintain internal balance, they must find an outlet for their anger outside.

Emperor Qingguo's calm came from his judgment of the current situation, if he was assassinated in Dongshan, and foreign forces joined, regardless of whether the courtiers were loyal or disloyal, under the strong pressure of the monarch's new funeral, he would inevitably be forced to raise troops.

With the powerful military strength of Qingguo and the bloody nature of the people cultivated over the years, once the banner of revenge for His Majesty is raised, how can the Northern Qi and Dongyi support it? Even if the other party has a great grandmaster...... But chaos in the world will arise!

"When I die, tens of millions of people will die in the world. The emperor smiled contemptuously and looked at the three great masters, "The three of you have always liked to profess to be the guardians of the people, you protect the Northern Qi and protect the Dongyi with your sword, but because of my death, your people have died, starved, humiliated, displaced, and have not been able to breathe for a hundred years...... Is this a good deal?"

Kuhe smiled slightly: "If Your Majesty doesn't die." Won't there be troops? There won't be a big war in the world?"

The emperor said slowly: "In the past twenty years, there has been no war on the earth in the world, and you know best why. ”

Kuhe sighed and said, "Your Majesty uses soldiers like a god. Qingguo is strong day by day. Your Majesty has mercy on all the people. There is no war provocation, it is nothing more than that there are still a few old men alive in the world, otherwise even if they dominate the world, it is a world that is tossed by us and will collapse at any time, and Your Majesty naturally does not want this result. ”

"Not bad. I'm waiting for you to grow old. Wait until you die. The emperor's eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "I am younger than you, I can wait......"

"We can't wait. Kuhe sighed again: "Otherwise, after we die, who will maintain the peace of the world?"

Emperor Qingdi's two sword eyebrows gradually frowned. The small wrinkle in the center of his eyebrows was mixed with a hint of indifference and arrogance: "Peace? This world is peaceful, only I can give! A reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill. Can we give all the people in this world a peaceful and prosperous world?"

The Northern Qi National Teacher, who was the last to go up the mountain, smiled gently. He whispered to Emperor Qingguo: "After a thousand years." No matter how the history books talk about today's Dongshan, it is beyond the control of us mortals. One member of every living being. None can be responsible for the distant future...... What we want to see is nothing more than the present moment in this quiet world. ”

The palms of the bitter lotus are slightly together. said: "At least until the three of us die. Before you grow old, you have to take some responsibility for this world. ”

"So I have to die?" said Emperor Qing with a slight smile. Turning his head to look at Ye Liuyun, he said, "Uncle Shi." You are a native of Qingguo. Floating on the sea, how chic, you want to die, is it not for the peace of the world? Don't forget, I have killed countless people in the southern and northern wars of Daqing, and your Ye family will account for thirty percent of them!"

Don't wait for Ye Liuyun to answer. After saying a word, Emperor Qing turned to look at the sword again. He sneered and said, "What about you, a sword idiot who kills people like grass." Could it be that you killed your whole family back then? It's also for the peace of Dongyi City?"

Emperor Qing finally looked at the bitter lotus with disdain. said: "Tianyi is a great name for penance. But you monks do not produce, but are supported by the people. What is it? It's just a bunch of moths. ”

"Zhan Mingyue!" Emperor Qing snorted coldly. said: "Don't think that if you shave your head, you can wash the blood off your hands." ”

"Uncle Shi. You're just here to survive for your family...... Of course, I intended to kill you here. You're going to kill me. I have no complaints. ”

"Sigu Jian, you have guarded Dongyi City for a few years, I want to destroy Dongyi, you come to stab me, it is right. ”

"Kuhe, you are the national teacher of Northern Qi, I want to swallow Northern Qi, you do this crazy act, where the interests are, there is no need to say more. ”

"The three of you and the others all have reasons to kill the earth, and they also have the qualifications to kill the earth, but ......" He looked at these three people who had cultivated into earth-shattering great masters, and he couldn't hold back his disdain: "The monarchs have their own little calculations in their hearts, why bother to toss a deceitful place name again?"

"Wearing three hats and three sackcloths, you think you're the people? Wrong! You are monsters who shouldn't exist in this world. Emperor Qing stared coldly at the three great grandmasters, "Ask for your life for all the people, are you worthy?"

Emperor Qing flicked his sleeves lightly and laughed loudly, his laughter was full of disdain and ridicule, or mocking the three great masters who stood at the pinnacle of the world, or laughing at himself for his sense of fate that was ultimately invincible to the will of heaven after all.

"Let's go, this way of heaven has always been unfair, three horsemen, will be misplanned, for twenty years, I have often asked this God, why was not born a thousand years ago, not born a hundred years ago, but when I was alive, you old monsters were born......"

The middle-aged man with the most power in the world suddenly smiled, and said indifferently: "Now that everyone has arrived, what are you waiting for?"

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Since Hong's husband took away his own breath, Emperor Qingguo stood beside him, stood with his head held high, surrounded by the three great grandmasters, laughing and talking, what kind of self-confidence and brilliance was this? If he was replaced by any powerful person in the world and placed in his situation at this time, he was afraid that no matter how clear his mind was, he would eventually fall into some kind of unbearable emotion.

Only Emperor Qing still talked eloquently, between his eyebrows and in his eyes, there was no trace of fear, only a trace of calmness after being stunned, and a faint melancholy helplessness after calmness.

He asked the three great masters coldly, that kind of invincible arrogance has not been weakened in the slightest because of the current crisis, and the number one power in the world has cultivated qi for many years, so that even if he is surrounded by these peak human powers, he still naturally reveals the supreme majesty of the emperor and the earth.

The last paragraph shows that the meaning is very clear, and the determination is to be bold and determined by the means of Emperor Qing. Twenty years ago, there were already signs of domination. He has what it takes to accomplish this great undertaking. Thus creating another country of ten thousand dynasties after the Great Wei Dynasty.

Emperor Qing will also become the true co-ruler of the world.

Twenty years ago, the pace of Qingguo's unification of the world was forced to slow down. Because in the process of Qingguo replacing Great Wei and becoming the most powerful country on the mainland, the realm of martial arts in the world suddenly made a leap. Started thirty years ago. Several great masters gradually appeared in the human world. In the history of mankind, there has never been such a monster that can fight against the state apparatus with the power of one person.

Once this kind of terrifying great master appears, even if his heart is as strong as Emperor Qing, he still has to temporarily take the front of the army. Seek a temporary balance on the mainland.

"What are you waiting for?" Emperor Qing repeated again in a mocking tone, and said, "Great Grandmaster. Will you also be afraid of me? Zhan Mingyue, you have not been able to hide. Are you worried that this big Dongshan situation is a joint venture between me and Yun Rui?"

One word to break through the minds of others. Emperor Qingguo has this ability. Even if the other party is an unfathomable Great Grandmaster.

Kuhe smiled slightly, and the dark clouds reflected the faint light above his head. The whole person seems to have become one with this mountaintop. He replied: "In the final analysis, it is still the Northern Qi and Dongyi that have been miserable by His Majesty and Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess in recent years. ”

Yes. For Dadongshan such a good place a chance. The three great masters will think that the eldest princess suddenly lost power and the crown prince was suddenly abolished. Is it a big conspiracy for Qingguo people to play with the ground. So they have to see the real problems within Kyungkook.

And now it's all this. Yan Xiaoyi's rebels, changing commanders on the spot, have proved all this.

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There was a vision on the sea, and the range of dark clouds above the top of Dadong Mountain became wider and wider, and finally it was directly connected to the line of the sea and the sky at the intersection of the earth and the sky, and the entire sky dome was covered by dark clouds. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the tumbling and squeezing of the clouds seemed to be clearly visible, as if some unknown energy was accumulating between the deformed and struggling clouds.

Whining...... The wind was howling, and there was a faint rumbling of thunder among the clouds, as if the heavens and the earth were groaning in pain, and then a drop of rain fell.

Under the thickest sky where layers of dark clouds are superimposed, the peaks of the Dadong Mountains have entered a very wonderful realm. When the first drop of rain fell, it happened to hit the golden silk painted dragon on the Ming Huang dragon robe on Emperor Qing's body.

The rain hit the dragon's right eye, and the bright yellow clothes were heavily watery, making the dragon's eyes look dim and sad.

Force.

The four extremely powerful potentials appeared at the top of Dadong Mountain shrouded in dark clouds at the same time, interfering with each other, snuggling, clashing, and gradually converging, wanting to rise to the sky and compete with those thick clouds and hidden thunder Tianwei above the mountaintop!

True.

The four realms contain the power of the entity, and they are perfectly fused together, advancing to a kind of mystical realm. When the first drop of rain falls, everything is in control of the top of Dadong Mountain. In this realm of realism and harmony, all beings begin to lose control of their own minds.

The officials of Qingguo and the sacrifices of the temple did not fall to the ground because of the terrifying momentum in the field, they were still standing, but their bodies were stiff and there was no possibility of moving. They are frightened and their eyes can't shrink, they're incontinent and can't wet their pants, they want to scream but can't open their mouths.

The long grass around the top of the mountain fell like a sword, stabbing into the middle of the field, as if worshipping the monarch of the world. The brass bell on the eaves of the temple swayed gently, but the ringing iron inside also moved in harmony without making any sound. The loess on the ground slowly retreated towards the cracks in the bluestone at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, shrinking into a line, a shrunken line, avoiding this majestic force.

There was not a single sound, all the voices were sealed in the thick barrier of real fear, the thunder of the clouds and the whispers of the raindrops on the earth became the subtitles of the pantomime, which could be seen but not heard.

Actually super nine products, the power of the nine products, human beings have been thinking, once such a power is fully exerted, what kind of situation will occur, and today on Dadong Mountain, the five most pinnacle of the whole world shot at the same time, this power is even faintly beyond the scope of human beings, and began to approach the ethereal heavenly way infinitely.

The wind was blowing silently.

Heavy rain fell. Can't hear ticks.

The rain hit the old face of Master Kuhe. He was not stirred up by the pure true qi in his body, but slipped down very gently and naturally, wetting his clothes, his sackcloth. His bare feet. The wind was blowing on the top of the mountain. His clothes fluttered backwards in the wind, but his people stood quietly on the top of the mountain like a mountain, welcoming the wind and rain, not deliberately resisting, but gently and naturally mixing with the wind and rain.

This is to borrow the momentum, the mountain, the wind, and the rain. Calm the domineering true qi on the other side.

Gonggong Hong held Emperor Qing with one hand, and his whole body had stood up. The domineering true qi in his body was released without reservation, and his beard and hair were all open. He pierced the eunuch hat he was wearing on top of his head, and his clothes fluttered against the wind. There is a domineering aura of ghosts and gods all over the body, as if it wants to take this mountain, this wind, this rain ...... It's all crushed!

Master Kuhe's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of enchanting brilliance. There was a hint of a strange feeling that was completely out of line with the peaceful meaning of the heavens, and there were words in his lips, but he couldn't hear what he was reading. However, let his body swing helplessly in the wind and rain, but he could not see a trace of decline.

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In the middle of the four potentials. Only Gonggong Hong is going all out here. The breath rushed to the sky, shaking the rain around him and the emperor into a pink mist. It permeates the surrounding area, obscuring the ground scene within.

Hegemony is untenable, especially this kind of domineering that moves against the heavens and the earth. Gonggong Hong's eyes were shining with brilliance, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years younger, could it be that he was consuming his life True Yuan to drag these three great masters for a moment, so as to give Wuzhu a chance to save the land?

However, Wuzhu was in the rain, letting the rain wet the black cloth, but it did not move.

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If he doesn't move, it doesn't mean that he will never move, so the Sigu Sword is like a rain that has changed direction, cutting through a black shadow, standing between Wuzhu and Emperor Qing like a ghost.

Si Gu Jian didn't move, just stared at his own terrain, he lowered his head, his hat covered his face, and the rain seemed to completely engulf this short man in sackcloth.

But no amount of wind and rain could engulf the sword that he was holding on the ground in his hand.

Wuzhu "looked" at the sword in his hand through the black cloth.

The sword that was still shining with cold light and blood intent in the wind and rain suddenly dimmed for a moment.

Si Gu Jian still didn't move, but the strong and domineering true qi in his body forced out, seeping out along hundreds of large and small openings in the sackcloth on his body.

These hundreds of openings are the price that this great master has paid for killing a hundred tiger guards with one sword.

The true qi of the Sigu Sword was like a substance, bursting out from his Mai's cracks, and although there was no sound, it could be felt very clearly from the shape of Mai's rapid swaying at those cracks. And after these fragments of true qi were forced out of his body, they did not break through the air, but flew around him in a terrible arc.

Bringing the rain to the ground.

The rain turned into a handful of blades, flying silently, transparent, and looking magical.

Wuzhu slowly lowered his head, grabbed the iron chisel on his waist with his backhand, and frowned.

At this moment, the rain blades around the sword flew more and more intensely, cutting off all the vitality around the body, and the entire mountain top was shrouded in an atmosphere of despair and killing.

Sigu Jian has not yet drawn his sword, because he is a foolish and persistent sword in his own right.

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Ye Liuyun didn't draw his sword either, because his sword had already pierced into the cliff wall at the foot of the mountain. There were five peerless powerhouses at the level of the Great Grandmaster in the field, and he was the only one who seemed a little lonely at this time.

He is a native of Qingguo.

He is the patron saint of the Ye family.

He was called Uncle Shi by His Majesty Qingguo.

He was going to kill the emperor of Gyeongguk.

His pair of broken gold and jade. The cloud-breaking hand is still stable and gentle in the sleeve. It never sticks out.

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It was in this moment. Master Bitter Lotus was the first to move, and he moved one foot. Just took a step towards the side of the old man Hong, and took a step gently.

But Gonggong Hong felt as if a mountain was pressing towards him. Raise eyebrows. The middle finger of his left hand bent slightly, like a thunderbolt collapsing, purely with domineering and really breaking the opponent's harmony.

The mountain breaks.

Rain solstice.

Bitter lotus, the wind and rain changed direction at this moment, and rushed towards Gonggong Hong's cheek, which was suddenly dozens of years younger.

The rain touched Hong Gonggong's cheeks. There were no traces, but Gonggong Hong's smooth face seemed to have a few more wrinkles, and the whole person was a little older!

And the rain was immediately evaporated. Grandpa Hong digged his index finger again. One pointed at the ground in front of him and knocked it down in the air. Although it is silent. But it was the rain that made way for it. Let the bluestone slab crack open. Exposed shrunken loess underneath. Even the loess can't withstand this violent breath, and countless particles are tumbling and twisting. I squeezed out moisture moisture wetly!

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Bitter lotus is like fallen leaves. Drifting away without rain, he had stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground before. Suddenly it disappears. Dried in the rainstorm, revealing cracked ground. Like yellow sand.

There is compassion in the heart of the bitter lotus. knows this companion who has been hidden in the Qing Palace for decades. I have read it today. Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen such a tough way. What a domineering true anger this is. Such a powerful true qi was released, even if it was the body of a great grandmaster. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it for a moment.

Yet he floated forward again. Still like fallen leaves.

Shook Hong Gonggong's left hand. It's like fallen leaves that have finally been wet by the rain and clinged to the mottled walls of the temple. Can no longer be detached.

Hong Gonggong's eyebrows floated.

The garments of the bitter lotus began to agitate.

The air between the two began to distort. Let the wind and rain pass through it. But he calmed down in horror.

There was still no sound.

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Rain was pouring down the hat. A curtain of water is formed. Cover the face of the sword. With his head down, he opened his palm lightly, let go of the hilt of his sword, and rushed out with two fingers in the wind and rain. Each refers to the sky. I don't know the direction.

With a stroke of his fingers, the wind and rain around him were chaotic. Sword Intent!

The sword slowly slashed down from his hand. But it was frozen in mid-air. No more falling. Radiance was regained in an instant. A bright light pierced the tip of the sword from the hilt. Killing intent is directed at the earth. Refers to the sky. Indomitable. It's unstoppable.

For no apparent reason, a bottomless black hole appeared on the ground.

Wuzhu lowered his head and clenched the iron chisel with his backhand. The thumb pressed against the index finger. The knuckles are slightly whitish.

Ye Liuyun knew that he had to make a move. This is the last blow. It must be done by yourself. This is the most critical part of the agreement.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was already a calm in his eyes. In the sleeve stretched out the white jade palms.

Ye Liuyun launched with all his might. The real balance between the fields was suddenly broken. Gonggong Hong had a domineering aura, and he could no longer resist the combined attack of the three great grandmasters, and the mysterious realm in the field was suddenly torn apart.

The foam is small on the ground. Enough to destroy everything.

The sound returns to the earth.

A muffled sound sounded between Master Kuhe and Gonggong Hong. Previously, the two true qi of completely different nature collided with each other. The sound was delayed until this time, and the sound was like thunder. Like a storm.

The Mai on Kuhe's arms was shattered, revealing his blood-stained old arms, but his eyes were still calm and peaceful, and his hands gently brushed Eunuch Hong's right hand. Fallen leaves are heavily blown by the mountain wind. It's weird, but it looks very natural. Floated up.

The right palm of the national teacher gently stroked the chest of Gonggong Hong.

Hong Gonggong's ground is three points older.

Then Gonggong Hong's chest suddenly rose violently!

Kuhe's face turned pale. Then gently press the second palm.

The Emperor sighed and let go of the hand that had been holding Gonggong Hong. The sigh sounded on the top of the mountain that had been quiet for a long time, and it seemed so bleak and calm.

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"The waves only bloom for a while. But than millennial stone. It's not much different, and so is Liuyun, Your Majesty...... And so it is. ”

Ye Liuyun finished reading this with an expressionless face and came to Emperor Qingdi. At this time, Kuhe was with Gonggong Hong, Wuzhu was with Sigu Jian, and no one in the world was qualified to stop him from completing the final blow of the Assassin King.

At this moment, a flash of lightning in the sky finally reached the top of the mountain, and the sound of rain became louder.

The electric light flashed and disappeared, illuminating only a moment, the real electric light. And at this moment, Si Gu Jian saw that Wuzhu on the opposite side let go of his hand holding the iron drill!

Si Gu Jian grinned, his hands were on the ground with two fingers bent, and the rain dripped down from his fingertips, and the long sword beside him, which had been suspended in the air, flew out with a thud, drawing a semicircle around his body, and stabbed Emperor Qing in the back!

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There is Ye Liuyun in front, and there is a sword in the back, which is indomitable, condensing the true qi of the whole body, even the great grandmaster can't deal with it, and the matter has finally reached the end of the moment.

Emperor Qing had already let go of Gonggong Hong's hand at this time, and he was unwilling to let this old eunuch not have fun in the grandmaster battle because of his own geography. His right hand trembled, but his face was extremely calm, ready for death.

People always have to die, and the rain enters the lips of His Majesty the Emperor, with a slight bitterness. The dragon in the dragon robe on his body was drenched with rain, struggling in the clouds, looking extremely unwilling.

After the lightning, the thunder finally descended on the top of the mountain, with a click, a boom.

Emperor Qingguo stood proudly on the top of the mountain, waiting for death.

At this time, those Qingguo ministers and priests had already fallen into the rain, watching this heart-rending scene, kneeling on the ground, crying: "Your Majesty ......!"