Li Shuhong spoke like this, but Lu Jue was a little surprised.

He looked at Li Shuhong for a long time, and then said, "Please take a seat." ”

Li Shuhong was still expressionless.

Sighing, Lu Jue asked, "What does the immortal think of this world?" ”

"Although it is not a good life for the people, it is not far behind."

"No, it's the best of the world."

Lu Jue said with a smile: "This world seems to be orderly, but in fact, it is respected by strength. Even if you don't eat or drink, your innate power will be fine for a few years, and when you reach the realm of me, you can eat and drink dew. The strong can naturally possess everything and decide everything at will.

"For us, righteousness, affection, and morality are all emotions that need to be paid between the strong. And the grass people of the world, that's just consumables for our amusement. Do I need the people of the world? No, because I don't need them to provide for them, and what if they rebel? Can you still threaten me?

"I'm strong enough that even if they starve to death, they won't dare to resist me, but only dare to snatch food from the weaker.

"If I want them to die, they should be glorified.

"If I want to sleep with their wives, they should bring their daughters with them.

"But why is there still no rebellion in this world?"

Lu Jue smiled very reservedly and smugly, "Because in the Great Zhou, they can finally live as 'people', otherwise if they leave the Great Zhou, there will be a cannibalistic grassland savage tribe in the north, and a southern Xinjiang covered by a poisonous miasma in the south, where all the poisonous people have poisonous blood." To the east is the East China Sea, which is full of sea monsters, and to the west is the boundless snow-capped mountains.

"In Da Zhou, at least they can have something to eat and can barely survive as a 'person'. Therefore, they can't do without Da Zhou, and even more so from me, because I can bring them a 'sense of security'. ”

"All I enjoy is their fear, their adoration, their awe, all I want is this feeling. This feeling...... The immortals should understand. ”

Li Shuhong understood.

However, it was not that he understood the feeling that the emperor was talking about, but that he understood why the other party was doing this.

It's not because it's "bad", but because the other party really thinks so.

In the eyes of this emperor, ordinary people are no longer the same species as the innate powerhouses.

It's like someone likes to eat pig's ears, so they want to slaughter domestic pigs.

Among the cultivators that Li Shuhong had seen before crossing over, any heavenly treasures or spiritual rice and the like also needed low-level monks or ordinary people to grow and produce.

Or don't write about how to deal with similar situations at all.

But today he saw ...... What will happen to this kind of strong man who doesn't need mortals.

Because not afraid at all.

Even if 100,000 troops were besieged and killed together, as long as they fought guerrilla warfare, the power of the Dao Law Natural Environment could naturally slowly kill all these 100,000 troops.

It doesn't even take killing them all to break their morale.

Damn it!

So those so-called "holy places" are probably the same?

No, those guys only have their own "Tao" in their eyes.

In such a comparison, Ling Zhouqing and Cang Songzi are really outliers among a group of strong people!

It may also be because their experiences have made them form a different "Tao", so they not only pursue their own "Tao", but also have the world in mind.

And this dog emperor doesn't feel like he's doing something bad.

Even he wondered why he, as the same strong man, cared about ordinary people, probably he thought that he was just looking for an excuse to trouble him.

This guy, I'm afraid, thinks he's a good guy who values righteousness and principles.

The wicked person who doesn't know what he is doing is the scumbag who really makes Li Shuhong angry and disgusting.

"I see."

Li Shuhong took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

Then, he raised his hand and slowly drew a sword from the void.

A crimson glass sword with a translucent body.

"The strong can control everything about the weak...... Very good. ”

Today, Li Shuhong wants them to know who is the "weak".

............

Boom ——!

Above the nine heavens, a thunderbolt like a dragon suddenly slashed down the palace!

At that moment, the entire Jingshi was as bright as day!

The people and masters in the city all subconsciously raised their heads in shock.

"What's that?!"

"It's a punishment from the immortals!"

"The palace has been struck by thunder! This...... I'm afraid it's a bad omen......"

"Ahhh Why did it rain all of a sudden? Go home and collect your clothes! ”

Ordinary people were talking about the unfathomable power of the sky, but the martial arts masters had a different feeling.

"That's ...... There are peerless masters?! ”

In the inn, Ling Zhouqing and a few people jumped on the roof to look in the direction of the palace.

The night sky was covered by dark clouds, and the rain was already pouring down at the moment, and the full moon was not visible at the moment.

Ling Zhouqing turned his head to look at Qu Liuyan, "Xiaoqu, could it be that your uncle and the 'Sword God' started in advance?" ”

"It shouldn't be......" Qu Liuyan was also a little puzzled, "Uncle Shi's sword style has nothing to do with thunder, this shouldn't be him." ”

"That's the Sword God?"

"No, the sword god doesn't seem to be a thunder sword style."

"Do you mean ......?"

Ling Zhouqing and Qu Liuyan glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Brother Li?!"

Brother Li said that he wanted to send Xiao Lu back to the palace, so who else could he be?

"Bancheng, you guard here, let's go take a look."

Zhou Bancheng said in a deep voice: "Well, be careful yourself. ”

He is not congenital at the moment, and he has not even comprehended the unity of heaven and man, and going is equivalent to dragging his feet.

The two men no longer hesitated, and rushed in the direction of the palace.

In the south of the city, Cang Songzi and the monk also subconsciously raised their heads.

"Amitabha, could it be that the Battle of the Sword God and Sword Saint has started ahead of schedule?"

"Let's go!"

Cang Songzi did not hesitate to go towards the palace.

If the "sacred" battle starts early, the people of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion will definitely be there!

He's going to find out who they're going to do!

On the second floor of the Snow Bamboo Pavilion, Fang Qiubai, the "Sword Saint" holding a teacup, was a little stunned at the moment.

If he's not mistaken, he's the one who should be fighting the "Sword God", right?

But why did he fight there before he set off at the moment?

His eyes swept around, and he saw many people whispering, and he couldn't hold back after all.

Putting down the teacup, he disappeared without a trace.

............

When many masters arrived, they saw that the Qiankun Palace, which was originally used for the decisive battle, had been split into ruins by thunder from the sky.

And among the ruins stood three men.

Emperor Lu Jue, who was dressed in a Ming yellow dragon robe, and Gu Liangyu, the "sword god" who was dressed in white.

There is also a figure standing with a green shirt in his hands, and there is a scarlet glass sword floating beside him.

"It's really Brother Li!"

Ling Zhouqing and Cang Songzi, who had also just arrived, glanced at each other, and their hearts were a little solemn.

Because in the midst of the ruins, they saw several dead bodies.

Judging by the tattered python robe...... It seems that they are several princes of the Great Zhou royal family.

Although Lu Jue didn't seem to be injured in the slightest, at this moment, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were flustered, staring at Li Shuhong and roaring, "What did you do to me?!" ”

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