Chapter Ninety-Three: The Emperor Meets the Murderer

On the other side, Jiang Li was watching the live broadcast.

In other words, he is using the Illusory Realm to be immersive, sharing Tianxuan's perception in reverse, and witnessing the battle in person.

Naturally, he also heard the secrecy that the Son of Heaven said.

'The Son of Heaven Dao Fruit will dissolve people's feelings······ Jiang was puzzled.

Just because if the Son of Heaven was the selfish desire of no one's heart, why did he kill Jiang Tao, the former head of the Jiang family?

After the death of the head of the Jiang family, the Son of Heaven suffered a curse from heaven, restored the hearts of the people, and it was reasonable to intercept Shennong Ding, but it was impossible for him to kill the head of the Jiang family for Shennong Ding. Even then, he should not even have thought of immortality.

Or did Jiang really want to rebel?

This may have been crossed by Jiang Centrifuge, and then silently divided by him into the area with the lowest probability.

With the strength of the Jiang clan at that time, there was no possibility of shaking the imperial power at all, even if the people of the Jiang clan were qualified to inherit the Dao Fruit of the Son of Heaven, it was impossible to succeed.

Unless the former head of the family, Jiang Tao's brain is in water, otherwise even if Jiang has this heart, he doesn't have the courage.

Moreover, if the Jiang clan rebelled, according to the cause and effect, the Son of Heaven would never suffer from heaven's curse.

Everyone else is going to kill him, he can't help but resist, right?

There's a mystery here. Jiang sighed lightly.

The deeper you dig, the more mysteries there become, and the seemingly clear battle between the two clans hides a lot of secrets inside.

But at the moment, it is still important to deal with the Son of Heaven. ’

Jiang Li temporarily collected his thoughts and paid attention to the situation on the side of Ziwei Palace.

If you can't pass the Son of Heaven level, you don't need to pay much attention to anything else, so hurry up and escape from the Divine Capital. Only after passing this level can you be eligible to proceed to the next level.

Theoretically, the defeat of the Son of Heaven and the death of the Son of Heaven under house arrest in Xiyuan are the best outcome. But if you are safe, letting the Son of Heaven die is the best choice. ’

A trace of deeply hidden thought flashed through Jiang Xuan.

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Inside the Ziwei Palace.

After the imperial city was surrounded on all sides, the Son of Heaven's powerful qi suddenly stagnated.

He is the Ninety-Five Supreme, but now he is embattled.

Those who oppose him occupy the vast majority, and the remaining few are afraid to take the lead, except for the neutral ones.

Before the Son of Heaven restored the hearts of the people, he was selfless and selfless, as high as the way of heaven, and he had no intention of cultivating party henchmen. And after recovering the feelings that people should have, they are sick in bed, and the time is too short to gather too many loyal people.

This also leads to the fact that the current Son of Heaven has become a loner in a sense.

What's more, even the connection with the territory of the Great Zhou is weakening.

"Please move to Xiyuan." Tianxuan stepped forward and repeated again.

Her determination was unprecedentedly firm, and she was not shaken by the secret revealed by the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven in all generations was selfless, and the Son of Heaven should not have it today. If so, then change it.

Only the selfless Son of Heaven can be at the highest level of the Great Zhou, and only in this way can he accept the restrictions of the Son of Heaven's Dao Fruit. The fourteen dynasties are all like this, and none of them are faint kings, which shows the importance of this order.

"What if I don't want to?" The Son of Heaven said coldly.

His gaze fell on Tianxuan, and his heart burned like a poisonous snake gnawing at it.

Tianxuan's age is not much younger than him, and he is still peerless, but he is on the verge of ninety-five, but he has already stepped into the coffin with one foot.

There is also the Moyi Mausoleum, which looks like the Son of Heaven is dying and old, but in fact there are at least a hundred years to live. A Jiazi ago, when the Son of Heaven did not succeed to the throne, he was like this, and he is still like this.

If there is still no selfishness in the hearts of the people, how can they be willing to get back the hearts of the people now?

"Then forgive the old minister for offending." Mo Yiling straightened up, and the other pair of eyes that had been closed opened open, and the four eyes looked directly at the Son of Heaven.

As soon as these words fell, three majestic momentum erupted, two in front, belonging to Moyi Ling and Tianxuan, and the qi of the Son of Heaven that filled the imperial city collided, and one was behind, like a comet hitting the moon, and the white rainbow ran through the sun, unstoppable.

This momentum was hidden before, and there was not a trace of qi leaking out, even the mouth of the Son of Heaven did not force him out, but at this moment, it was extremely sublimated and burst out, and its momentum was brilliant, like the power of heaven.

A pitch-black crack tore open and stretched all the way to the back of the dragon chair, breaking the phantom of the Kyushu territory, and the dragon chair made of refined gold also cracked silently, and the back of the Son of Heaven was directly exposed in front of the pitch-black crack.

Fast, accurate, ruthless, and there is an extreme tragedy, a majestic ambition.

It seems that Mo Yiling and Tianxuan are confronting the Son of Heaven, but in fact, they have another killing move.

And at the moment when this assassination appeared, Mo Yiling's fingertips saw blood, dancing like a dragon and snake, and ancient hieroglyphs appeared, simple and complicated, but inexplicably people could understand their meaning.

Faint, deaf, violent, cruel, confused, confused, evil, chaotic.

The words are ominous, and even when it is formed, there is a flame-like black gas, and when the Son of Heaven sees it, he feels dizzy and confused.

The crack touched the body of the Son of Heaven because of this, and in an instant, he saw the dragon qi rush away and split, the true qi struck like lightning, the space shook and made a strange sound, and a fierce ink-colored sword qi shot out from the crack, stained with the blood of the Son of Heaven.

At the beginning of the encounter, it was the first breath of the fierce battle!

"Bang!"

A shocking qi burst out from the body of the Son of Heaven, and faintly there seemed to be a dragon's groan, and a dragon shadow flew out of the wound, entangled the crack, and the ink-colored sword qi rushed out.

The body of the Son of Heaven has completely changed, the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are beautiful, his body is like the rivers and mountains, boundless and magnificent, and his elderly face is also shrouded in a layer of mist, revealing only a pair of eyes like the sun and the moon.

The vast Qi of the Son of Heaven suppressed the strength of the sword qi explosion.

"Assassinate the Son of Heaven and be punished."

The space behind him instantly cracked, and sharp light was like an invisible sword, encircling the source of the sword qi.

But in the crack, the assassin was one step faster.

"The world is white, only I am black, the Son of Heaven violates the law, and he can also be punished!"

The inky figure flickered out, and cold words came out of the sharp light.

If you miss a blow and travel thousands of miles away, this person knows the way of assassination, even if he has killed and injured the Son of Heaven, he doesn't ask for more.

It's better to say that being able to kill and injure the Son of Heaven is the best result.

"Cursed? Do you have the ability to do this? ”

The body like a river and a mountain glanced sideways and spoke coldly.

When the words fell, the invisible sharp light actually reappeared, and a blood mist burst out on the ink-colored figure.

It was clear that he had avoided the sharp light, but he was still traumatized.

At the same time, the Son of Heaven also burst out of the Dao Dao black qi, forming the characters such as faint, deaf, violent, cruel, confused, confused, evil, and chaotic around his body, and then forcibly dispersed.

Son of Heaven Dao Guo [Ordered by Heaven].

This supernatural power is in his body, and all kinds of curses and yin damage spells are difficult to work on him. Although the literal supernatural power of Taixue sacrificial wine is the right way, its essence is still a curse.

The words he writes only have a momentary effect.

But this moment, too, is enough.

Because in the past, there wouldn't have been even this moment.

"The Son of Heaven Dao Fruit is really no longer suitable for him."

When Mo Yiling spoke, a file was opened behind him, and there were hieroglyphs on it, in which the word "sword" lit up, and a sword light flew out of it, and it was a long sword with a strange style.

The second of the Son of Heaven's Dao Fruit Divine Power - [Ordered by Heaven], [Longevity Yongchang].

The former can make the Son of Heaven bear the mandate of heaven, and it is difficult to add any calculations, curses, and yin damage spells, and as soon as he is promoted, the Dao fruit is complete, and all supernatural powers can exert their maximum power; The latter is able to keep the Son of Heaven in his heyday forever, and unless he reaches the end of his life, the Son of Heaven will not have a moment of weakness.

If today's son is dying and aging, it is the [Longevity Yongchang] that is completely invalid, and now even the [Ordered by Heaven] is no longer in its heyday, obviously the Dao Fruit of the Son of Heaven is no longer suitable for him.

And the Son of Heaven can become the strongest in the world, and its foundation is in the Son of Heaven Dao Fruit.

"Great Qianyuan."

The sword of Moyiling was moving, and the vast sword light poured down like a pillar of heaven, and an ancient word "Qian" flashed in the sword light, and the sword fell like the sky, unstoppable.

"The following offenses are unforgivable."

The sword light was reflected in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, the eyes were full of light, and the killing machine burst out, and the huge sword light was as if under heavy pressure, constantly dimming.

It's a heavenly constitution in his mouth again.

Compared with the previous decree that relied entirely on his own will, the current Son of Heaven is more in line with the laws of the Great Zhou, and the Son of Heaven is the king, and Moyi is the minister, which highlights the power even more.

But at the same time, a line of large characters also flew out on the poster behind Mo Yiling, and the content of its display expounded the way of the monarch and the minister.

"The king regards his ministers as siblings; then the minister regards the king as his heart; The monarch regards the minister as a dog and a horse, and the minister regards the monarch as a countryman; The king regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the king as a wolf. Your Majesty, now the old minister is the mustard, and you are the Kou Yun. ”

Confucianism's words and expressions are combined with the words of Moyiling to refute the imperial decree of the Son of Heaven, and the two sides have their own opinions, not to mention that they can crack the Heavenly Constitution, but it is enough to make Moyiling not restrained.

The sword light of Qianyuan rose again, and the sword light pressed down, like a pillar of heaven upside down, shaking the body of the country.

At the same time, the starlight appeared behind Tianxuan, and the figure with the sea of stars as the clothes and the sun yin as the crown opened its arms, and the big star rose.

"When the emperor meets a murderer, there is no way to get lucky."

The emperor is Ziwei, Ziwei is not a situation of a hundred officials, nor is it a trend of leading before and after, and he has become a lonely monarch in the wilderness and a king without a way.

This move is in line with the current situation of the Son of Heaven!

I saw that the evil stars were in the sky, the power of the torture was at its peak, and in an instant, it was like a killing machine in the sky, moving stars and changing buckets, and many evil stars gathered into a huge star bucket, and countless stars were like swords, tearing apart the palace of Ziwei.

"Boom!"

The main hall instantly turned into dust, and the ground shook, and the huge star fell into the sky, and the infinite ferocity enveloped the body of the Son of Heaven.

Looking at this posture, Tianxuan didn't look like he came to invite the Son of Heaven to move to Xiyuan, but it looked like he was inviting the Son of Heaven to die.

The fierce star and the huge sword pillar were pressed down at the same time, and the simplest and most effective means - sword soldiers were used to deal with the Son of Heaven.

And in the rear, the ink shadow folded into the air, and then the sword of the assassination emperor appeared.

Under the triple attack, the starlight, sword light, and sword qi flooded the Son of Heaven, and the great earthquake cracked, and one crack after another rushed away like an earth dragon rampant, and a rich medicinal fragrance emanated from the ground.

"Elixir of immortality!"

I pulled my crotch again, and there were only three thousand.

I'm really drunk, how can I be so underworld.

The remaining 1,000 will be made up tomorrow, and if you can't do it, you will hang the women's avatar for a month.

(End of chapter)