Chapter 168: No One Can Be High But Me (4k)
With the Blue Star returning to its normal state.
All kinds of speculation and information about this earth-shattering accident also quickly spread among the crowd and on the Internet.
Especially after the return of those who participated in the enthronement ceremony, the causes and consequences of the whole incident of how Mu Cang was dissatisfied with the season, controlled all living beings around the world with a single thought, and finally caught the stars and the moon to forcibly change the season.
Although there is no real scientific community to come forward to enrich the whole event in a large number of details, the event itself and everyone's own feelings alone are enough for billions of people around the world to imagine and shock.
In particular, the whole thing is not complicated, but extremely simple.
To sum up, Mu Cang took one of the Blue Star Moon in one hand, and then crossed 300 million kilometers at sub-light speed to reach the opposite orbit, and finally caused the Blue Star to turn from summer to spring.
Simple? You give me a try!
Fart! It's not easy at all!
Countless people are excitedly expressing their shock on the Internet.
Especially those self-media that are extremely sensitive to traffic, they quickly came up with their own detailed analysis in the thousands of calls from countless people.
There is an analysis of the specific time of the entire incident; There is an analysis of Mu Cang's approximate strength; There is an analysis of the speed of the Blue Star lunar flight; There is also an analysis of which level of the sun the whole world passed from at that time, and what was the specific magnitude of those smashed ears.
All kinds of analysis suddenly squeezed the entire cyberspace, bombarding the eyes and brains of billions of people around the world.
There are even some high-tech video accounts that have also exploded and edited out the abbreviated or complex video animations of Mu Cang catching the stars and taking the moon.
The people who had just struggled to pull out their heads from the text message were pressed back again.
Shock, shock, shock.
For a while, the entire Blue Star was upgraded to Mu Cang's original complex emotions such as breathtaking, unbelievable, and worshiped as a god, reaching and surpassing the status of the supreme god of many religions.
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The first year of the Cangdi calendar, the second day of the first month.
The Great Xia Divine Capital, the Jinluan Hall in the depths of the Imperial Palace.
Mu Cang, who was dressed in an imperial robe and wearing an imperial crown, sat leisurely on the pure gold dragon chair.
γMaster: Mu Cangγ
[Physique: 66,000 stars]
[Divine Soul: 66000 stars]
After a day, Mu Cang's attributes doubled, reaching one-fifth of the sun's mass.
"The exponential explosion is cool, even if you don't use this power, just watching the digital growth will make people feel refreshed."
Taking his attention away from the attribute bar, Mu Cang looked at the ministers below.
The crown composed of strings of jade beads is like a heaven between God and the world, completely covering the upper half of his face, not revealing the slightest emotion.
The lower half of the face is also cold and abnormal.
The will of heaven follows the will of the gods, and the entire hall is inexplicably shrouded in a cold aura.
Even the boundless sky dome above the Jinluan Hall quickly appeared one after another black and gray clouds under the influence of this aura, and rumbling and muffled thunder continued to come out of it.
Below, the ministers in this terrible atmosphere, while waiting respectfully, couldn't help but feel anxious and flustered.
"What's the matter with not talking?"
After being silent for a while, Mu Cang on the dragon chair smiled softly, "You are so frightened, once it spreads, won't the people of the world slander me as a tyrant?" β
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became heavy, even the air seemed to be frozen by Kaka, and the ministers also shook their bodies as if they were suffocating and fell to the ground heavily, and couldn't stop kowtowing:
"The minister is guilty!"
"The minister is guilty!"
"The minister is guilty!"
β¦β¦
"Alright, alright."
Mu Cang waved his hand to easily dispel the grim atmosphere in the hall, and under his actions, even the dozen or so potted plants outside the hall that were dying were sneering like stimulants.
At the same time, the black clouds and thunder sea that covered half of the sky also collapsed in place, turning into bundles of white flowing clouds, which were exceptionally clean and pure white against the background of the warm spring light that came obliquely from the Daodao.
It's all so amazing and so terrifying.
It was as if the whole world was moving with Mu Cang's emotions.
When he was angry, the wind swept through the thunderstorms.
He is happy, and the Tianyun Cave is enlightened and bright.
It can only be said that for today's Mu Cang, the so-called heaven and earth ...... It's so small.
That's when it happened.
On the dragon chair, Mu Cang spoke again:
"Yesterday, I thought about it carefully, the so-called new dynasty and new atmosphere, if everything remains the same, well, it's too boring, so ......"
Speaking of this, he looked down at the ministers below who bowed their heads respectfully, and said in a playful tone:
"From today onwards, the imperial aristocracy system will be completely abolished, and all titles, whether they are founding nobles or meritorious nobles, will be null and void, and all family property will be filled into the treasury."
Speaking of this, the corners of Mu Cang's mouth suddenly raised a touch of coldness:
"Except for me, all beings are equal, and no one can be on top."
Surprise!
The more than 100 ministers in the court all froze in place, their faces full of disbelief.
Your Majesty wants to abolish ...... An aristocracy that lasted for almost three hundred years?
This ...... No matter how outrageous it is, no one has ever thought of it in a dream!
Several ministers were frightened and shocked, and hurriedly knelt down for a few meters and kowtowed in the direction of Mu Cang:
"Your Majesty, this and this...... I can't help it, the whole Great Xia will be in chaos!! β
There was even a trembling white-bearded minister, who staggered a few steps and knelt in front of him, crying:
"Your Majesty, every meritorious nobleman can only be born because of his outstanding contributions, and the ancestors of the founding nobles have followed the great grandfather all the way through the wind and rain, and have gone through all the hardships and bloodsheds, and I don't know how many people died to establish our Great Xia Empire, and the old minister still hopes for Your Majesty...... I can take back my life! β
After speaking, the old minister kowtowed five or six times in a row, until his forehead was swollen and bloody.
But Mu Cang on the dragon chair was unmoved.
He recognized at a glance that the old man below was the president of the Great Xia Noble Federation, and he was also the patriarch of the founding nobles.
Hmph, an old man of seventy or eighty can still marry a concubine of seventeen or eighteen, he is really old and strong.
Mu Cang closed his eyes slightly, and said: "After all the hardships and blood? So what, when you wait to eat Zuyin for three hundred years, your brain is full of fat, and it's almost over, do you still want to eat it for another three hundred years? β
The old minister gasped twice, slowly raised his old face full of tears, looked at Mu Cang obliquely, and said in a mournful voice:
"Your Majesty, this is the ancestral system, Your Majesty, the law of the ancestors is immutable, Your Majesty's move is to ...... It's to dig the roots of Great Xia!! β
Surprise again!
The rearguards couldn't help but exchange glances at each other.
They both saw in each other's eyes full of shock and worry, as if to say:
He was so bold that he dared to say such cruel things. β
'I can't stand it, what can I do?' β
'I don't know, just watch. β
Above the hall, Mu Cang slowly bent down, looked at the old minister with his hand on his cheek, and said with a smile:
"I'm going to dig this root, so what?"
The old minister's expression froze, and then he wiped the tears on his face as if he had let go, gritted his teeth and said:
"The old minister...... The old minister will die in this temple today! So that the great grandfather and the founding fathers can open their eyes! β
"Huh~Crashed?"
Mu Cang couldn't help but clap his hands and grinned: "It's a little interesting." β
As he spoke, he raised his hand to the old minister below: "Then you can please." β
"Huh?!"
The old minister was dumbfounded.
He hesitated for a moment, then looked sideways at the ministers behind him.
But I saw that the ministers were all looking at their noses and noses, and they didn't say a word.
secretly glanced at Mu Cang again, but saw that Mu Cang was also looking at him fixedly.
The upper half of the face covered by the emperor's crown could not see any expression, but the lower half of the face had a hint of interest.
It's like saying: Hurry up, hit it quickly.
"Ahh
The old minister shook his head sadly, and whispered to himself: "Isn't it today, are you really going to die here?" β
"Stop! Death is death! β
He gritted his teeth, stood up reluctantly, and ran two steps in a row and slammed into a thick temple pillar.
But I never thought that when the old man ran to the third step, the soles of his feet slipped inexplicably, and he fell to the ground.
He just hugged his old leg and called out to the sky, and at the same time turned his head to look at the top of the hall, and pleaded:
"Your Majesty, my Majesty, the old minister is old and has not exercised for a long time, and he actually fell and injured his leg, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."
Mu Cang waved his hand lightly with a "hey", and suddenly several burly figures dressed as imperial palace guards appeared around.
As soon as these cold-faced guards appeared, they knelt down and kowtowed, saying nothing.
Mu Cang moved his posture and said slowly: "You old man, how can you not count what you say?" Lift him up and hit him against the pillar until he dies. β
As soon as these words came out, the ministers of the main hall were dumbfounded.
This...... Isn't the script played out like this, shouldn't Your Majesty be relieved to show his generosity? How can it be so cruel?
"Obey the emperor's orders!"
Several guards respectfully responded, and their figures flickered around the stunned-looking old minister, and as soon as they lifted it, they walked quickly towards the nearest pillar of the main hall.
At this time, the old minister also reacted, and hurriedly struggled to beg for mercy: "Your Majesty spares your life!" It's the old minister who lost his words, Your Majesty, please spare the old minister's life! β
Mu Cang turned a deaf ear, just a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of expectation.
But it was said that the guards carried the old minister, who was struggling and howling, to the front and back of the temple pillar, and pressed his head to hit him hard.
Bang!
Blood splattered, and the old man fainted immediately.
The ministers couldn't help but tremble.
"Not dead."
Mu Cang waved his hand, "Keep banging." β
Several guards respectfully responded, and the old minister with a bloody face slammed into it again.
Bang!
The old man convulsed, and blood gushed wildly from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
Bang!
Hit it again.
The old man's eyes rolled, and his forehead was tragically sunken, and there was a faint flow of yellow and white turbidity, and he couldn't see it alive.
Glancing at Lao'er's corpse from afar, Mu Cang pouted and waved his hand and ordered:
"Throw it out, throw it out, don't leave it in my way."
The guards respectfully responded, and then picked up the corpse of the old minister and disappeared in an instant.
The blood and dirt left by the corpse on the main hall disappeared in an instant under the rapid cleaning and washing of several dust collectors who suddenly appeared, and the hall returned to spotlessness.
At this time, Mu Cangcai turned his head to look at the ministers below who lowered their heads, and said casually:
"How? Who else is going to crash? β
The hall was silent, and no one spoke.
"Are they all dumb and don't talk at every turn?"
Mu Cang squinted his eyes and swept the ministers below from left to right, and they were trembling and sweating like mercury slurry when he looked at them.
The trace of dissatisfaction contained in those two void eyes was like substance, and the flesh and soul of the ministers who had been cut directly were in pain.
Indeed, if Mu Cang had even the slightest hint of anger at this time, the more than 100 people, including the entire hall, would be cut and torn into powder under his two gazes.
For Mu Cang, this will not even produce a single star and a half consumption.
It's purely that his Divine Soul level is too high and too high.
Even the slightest emotional fluctuation would easily penetrate the separation between reality and the spirit world like a Heavenly Realm divine soldier, and even disturb the normal operation of Blue Star's will, causing many drastic changes in the external nature.
When you are angry, the heavens will be terrified, and the earth will be moved.
This is Mu Cang's power.
But this is not due to his own lack of control, it is actually that Mu Cang is too powerful.
For example, even if a dragon soars in the sky, even if it tries to lower its breath, it will still collapse hundreds of millions of dust and bacteria.
Once the gap between the strong and the weak is so huge that it is beyond common sense, even if the strong do nothing and just exist, it is a great terror and harm to the weak.
It can only be said that to this day, the estrangement between him and mortals has finally reached the point where he cannot communicate normally, and he can't even be in the same room.
Xu discovered this, Mu Cang was also a little tired, leaned on the dragon chair and waved his hand down and sighed:
"Disperse, disperse, go back to their own homes."
With that, he disappeared into the dragon chair.
And after Mu Cang disappeared, the ministers immediately bowed to the ground and shouted:
"Congratulations to my emperor! My emperor's holy life is boundless! β
With the end of the court meeting, Mu Cang's order to [abolish the aristocratic system] was also led by a large team of edicts with holy decrees in his hands, and quickly rushed to the mansions of the nobles of all veins in the whole territory of Great Xia.
At the same time, thousands of [Tyrannical Blade] Super Transformation Legions from the Imperial Forest Army of the current Imperial Palace of the former Minister's Mansion also divided into various squads to follow the many undertakers, in order to prevent some nobles from violently resisting the law.
In the afternoon of the same day.
In the northwest of Great Xia, the Zhuo family mansion in Weicheng.
ββ¦β¦ From now on, the title of the Duke of Gewei will be confiscated, and all family property will be confiscated......"
After the official finished reading out the contents of the holy decree with an expressionless face, Zhuo Su, the patriarch of the Zhuo clan, who knelt down in front of the gate of the mansion to welcome the holy decree, immediately exclaimed: "Shame on the ancestors and ancestors!" He fainted and fell to the ground.
The eldest son Zhuo Shicheng and the second son Zhuo Zihao, who also knelt in the rear, were staring round and trembling.
The youngest Zhuo Zihao was even so angry that he gritted his teeth and scratched the ground out of cracks.
"Alright."
As soon as the official received the holy decree, he passed by several people, turned his head and instructed the hundreds of palace raiders, "Obey the emperor's order, be sure to copy all the property of Wei Guogong's family cleanly, and not even a steel hammer can be kept!" β
The raiding team immediately bowed and shouted: "Yes! β
Zhuo Zihao couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and immediately jumped up from the ground, and the phantom of lions, tigers, leopards and other beasts exploded behind him, and roared angrily and rushed to the calm and relaxed undertaker: "I'll fight with you......"
But before he finished speaking, his feet had just jumped out of two steps, when a crystal-shaped and muscular figure suddenly appeared and shattered all the phantoms, and at the same time grabbed his neck and smashed it to the ground.
Bang!!
It's like detonating a bomb.
During the huge earthquake in the courtyard, with Zhuo Zihao's broken neck that was knocked into the ground half a meter deep, cracks wide to the ground exploded within a radius of tens of meters.
Suddenly, these hideous cracks tore the original quaint courtyard into an ugly appearance.
The official who was standing not far away stroked his beard and said, "Zhuo Su, the cost of repairing this mansion will be sent to you in a few days, don't forget it." β
Zhuo Su, who was awakened by the shaking and loud noise, immediately fainted to the ground when he heard this.
Zhuo Shicheng, who was sitting limply and paralyzed, lowered his head stiffly, and could not see his joy or anger, only his teeth clenched and his raised cheeks could reveal some of his emotions.
He knew that he had no room to resist.
His own junior brother's martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of King Kong after several spiritual energy tides, and he is still no match for the random blow of the person next to the Cheng Zhi Official.
And there was not just one crystal man, but a full twelve.
The aura of each statue seems to be a thousand times stronger than that of the younger brother.
Even if all the private troops in the family are dispatched, they will definitely be killed by the other party.
And even if you can resist, what?
provoked the true god who lived deep in the imperial palace to be angry, and a single thought could be thousands of miles away, causing his whole family to mourn.
"Alas~"
With a sigh, Zhuo Shicheng reluctantly stood up, set up the fainting old father next to him, and staggered into the depths of the mansion under the cold eyes of the officials and personnel.
Now he is the only one who supports the overall situation and pacifies the family as soon as possible.
'I only hope that the elders of the Noble Federation will talk about the walking activities...... Protest against the lockout...... Hope it helps. β
Zhuo Shicheng, who was walking slowly with his father, looked deeply:
Otherwise, it would really be a founding nobleman like him with noble blood to become a ...... Become a common man, like those damn mud legs, squeeze the bus, eat pig's feet every day, 996...... It's better to die. β
In this way, with the passage of time, the nobles in the empire raided their homes and houses, and destroyed the doors (armed resistance).
For a time, the whole summer was surging.