Why can Xia Ming be controlled and deprived of his emperor body?

All of this is indispensable to the figure of Emperor Wu of the Rizhao Empire and Princess Qinghe.

The secret technique of peeling off the emperor's body was secretly performed by the three heaven-level martial emperors, otherwise those low-realm martial emperors under Xia Ming's hands would not be able to do this kind of thing at all.

"I thought that after ruining Xia Ming, the Great Xia Empire would no longer be able to make any waves, but I never thought that fifty years later, Xia Ming's grandson would actually be ...... against the sky than him."

The Green Emperor took a deep breath and covered his forehead with the exposed green tendons, his eyes fierce and terrifying.

"Great Xia Empire...... Do you really think I can't take you down? The Blue Emperor took a deep breath, he narrowed the fierce light in his eyes, and then turned his head to look behind him.

There was a forbidden golden chest there, which only the Heavenly Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor could open by brute force.

The person who sealed this box was also the oldest Qing Emperor of the Rizhao Empire, the ultimate old monster who had lived for a full 500,000 years.

There was a thoughtful look in Emperor Qing's eyes, he hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to stand up and walk towards the self-styled space of the previous Xia Emperors.

Like the Great Xia Empire, the successive rulers of these huge empires would choose to retreat and cultivate after a certain period of time, looking for an opportunity to finally lead to the Martial God.

The founder of the Rizhao Empire, the first Blue Emperor Yun Zhonghe, practiced in retreat for 400,000 years for this opportunity.

The ultimate lifespan of the Heavenly Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor is 500,000 years, and it can be said that the crane in the clouds at this time has reached the limit of life.

But he has not fallen yet, and he is still the most powerful Martial Emperor powerhouse in the Rizhao Empire, even if the seventh Xia Emperor of the Great Xia Empire is probably much inferior to him.

"Tsuruzu."

The Blue Emperor passed through a burst of fog, and finally stopped in front of the water gate on the first floor, lowered his head and whispered.

"Defeated?"

Inside the gurgling water gate, an old voice floated out, this voice was extremely ghostly, it seemed to be close to far away, and people couldn't hear the reality at all.

"Defeated...... Sure enough, he couldn't hide anything from the ancestor. ”

The Qing Emperor bit his lip, and then fell to his knees with a thud, his eyes red.

"Crane Ancestor, I can't let the foundation of the Rizhao Empire be damaged in my generation, I don't want to be a sinner of the empire!"

"I don't accept this defeat! The twenty-seventh Martial Emperor of Teng Jiulou was killed by Na Xia Feng, although there is no direct evidence, but I absolutely don't believe that no one else has made a move in this matter! ”

"Ancestor, I want to start a war to destroy the country."

"With the magic crystals accumulated over the years and the magic transformation technique, it is impossible for the Martial Emperor of the Great Xia Empire to stop us."

Speaking of this, the current Qingdi raised his head, his face fierce and determined.

"Ancestor, can you be sure?"

"Not really."

After the two words that came out of the water gate floated into the ears of the current Qingdi, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person was suddenly shocked, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Ancestor, why!" The current Blue Emperor is so anxious that the raging fire in his heart can't be extinguished at all!

He didn't understand, tomorrow the Rizhao Empire could crush the Great Xia Empire with the demonization techniques accumulated over the years, why didn't he make a move!?

And the age of the crane in the clouds is probably ......

If this period of time passes, the Rizhao Empire will lose a powerful martial emperor who is close to a demigod.

They are already decaying, and they are still unwilling to make a move for the empire in these last days?

As soon as he thought of this, a flash of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Blue Emperor.

"The Great Xia Empire is not in a hurry, I have come over for 500,000 years, so why not miss this last little time?"

The voice of the crane chuckling came out, "You're angry, aren't you? ”

"Ancestor doesn't dare!"

The Blue Emperor was taken aback, he hadn't stepped into the fiefdom at all, how did the Ancestor sense his emotions just now?

"I understand, after all, you have suffered such a big loss, and the empire's territory has also been lost a lot, if you can't get it back, I'm afraid future generations will frown when they mention you, the Qing Emperor."

"To tell you the truth, in 500,000 years, I have watched the fall of countless contemporaries, and that road is paved with corpses, but none of them have reached the end."

"But maybe God has mercy on me, and in this last time, I finally saw the end of this road clearly."

"Ancestor, you, you mean ......"

Hearing this, the Blue Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy erupted on his face.

His face flushed with excitement, and he looked at the water gate with shock and ecstasy at the same time, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his whole body trembled.

"Yes, I already have a faint feeling of breaking the shackles, if nothing else, I will have a divine calamity in the next six months."

"Survive the divine tribulation, condense the divine body, my Rizhao Empire is really the darling of the times, the ancestor is a person who defends the sky, and he will definitely become a martial god!"

After getting the positive news, the Qingdi was about to go crazy with joy.

Martial God, this is a Martial God!

If the first Qingdi of the Rizhao Empire breaks through the Martial God, then his lifespan will truly be the same as the sky, and the Rizhao Empire, which was established as a crane in the clouds, will also follow him into a high god's domain!

What wars between empires, what loss of territory in the Western states, none of this mattered.

The anger in Emperor Qing's heart has also dissipated, his ancestor is about to become a god, and he is still entangled in those three melons and two dates!

"What the ancestor said is that you need more time to prepare in the past half a year, and it is not appropriate for a big war to happen!"

The current Qingdi hurriedly said.

"Well, I just appreciate that about you, and you know when to do something." Yun Zhonghe let out an appreciative laugh, "Go, you send someone to negotiate peace on the side of the Great Xia Empire, and the war will stop for a while beforehand, and everything will wait for me to survive the divine tribulation." ”

"Understood!"

"Go ahead, the moment I get out of the customs, there will be no need for the Great Xia Empire to exist."

……

After coming out of the forbidden place of the retreat of the successive Xia Emperors of the Rizhao Empire, the current Qing Emperor clenched his fists, and the gloom in his eyes before was swept away, leaving an irrepressible ecstasy, as well as the expectation of the future destruction of the Great Xia Empire.

Just an empire, wait until the first ancestor becomes a martial god, and you can destroy it with a flip!

"Hahahaha, God help me Rizhao Empire, God help me Yun Family!"

The Qingdi let out a rampant laugh as he walked, causing the ministers outside the Rizhao Empire to look at each other, and none of them knew what happened to the current Qingdi.

Obviously the battle was lost on the front line just now, why are you so happy?

If you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, and the current Qingdi doesn't bother to explain it to them.

It is a big deal for the Ancestor to cross the Divine Tribulation and rush to the Divine Realm, and if the news is leaked, it will be troublesome.

Back in the main hall, the current Qingdi changed his previous posture of the main battle, took the initiative to ask for peace with the Great Xia Empire, and once again sent a delegation to the Great Xia Empire to sign an armistice agreement.

(End of chapter)