Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Real Beginning

If the two cultivators who were fighting between square inches could not control the proportions of their strength, they would generate a powerful destructive force and destroy everything in the surrounding environment.

As soon as the Emperor and Xin Ze struck, they spared no effort to try to knock out their opponents directly with a thunderous blow, and the clash of forces between them unleashed a furious hurricane that could destroy everything in the hall, sweeping everything at great speed.

This includes all those in the temple.

Of course, a few people from the Xiuzhen Sect in the hall were not afraid of this kind of energy storm, but there were also the emperor's three children and his empress in the hall.

Xin Ze couldn't resist the power of the emperor's punch, and was shocked back to the corner before he stabilized his body.

The figure of the Emperor had vanished in place, and when he reappeared, he was standing in front of his family to shield them from all the storm.

"Your Majesty is actually a hidden master," Jin Xiangjie looked at Xin Ze, who was sticking to the corner of the wall and closed his eyes to breathe, his face changed greatly.

It seems that the Great Elder of Kunlun Ding suffered a big loss under that punch.

Jin Xiangjie has always looked down on cultivators outside the four cultivation sects, and he thinks that those scattered cultivators who want to step into the cultivation realm with some crude spitting techniques are all a bunch of fools who don't know the height of the sky, including his emperor.

Today's emperor's combat power is beyond imagination, and the situation that he has always thought is under his control is faintly out of control.

"Golden Pavilion Lord" The emperor walked to the middle of the wide hall of the council hall and stood still, this is the place where the hundred officials of the Qingfeng Dynasty discuss matters, of course, it is wide and bright, full of royal majesty, "Isn't it a little helpless, the scene is out of control?"

"Your Majesty is really calculating, it turns out that the battle with a few Dharma Protectors in Kunlun Ding a few hours ago was just a play to trick us into entering the game!" Jin Xiangjie stroked his palms and smiled and said to the emperor, "If one of us alone is certainly not Your Majesty's opponent, but today there are people in charge of the four factions present, and they will definitely not sit idly by and watch Your Majesty defeat us one by one, and we can't say that we have to join forces to remove the demonic obstacles that are about to appear in order to maintain the stability of the cultivation realm."

"That's a good point," the emperor replied with a smile, "Anyone who goes against the cultivators of the four cultivation sects is a demonic path, this sentence is really wonderful, why waste saliva between us?

"Everyone," Jin Xiangjie looked around, and motioned with his eyes to the cultivators of several sects to strike at the same time, "Since Your Majesty is so honest and let everyone go together, let's be respectful, it's better to obey our orders."

With that, his figure appeared behind the emperor in a flash, and the place where the blood veins of his neck were cut obliquely like a knife, and the emperor's head tilted to the side, avoiding Jin Xiangjie's fatal blow at an extremely strange angle, and then raised his right arm and hammered Jin Xiangjie between the ribs with an elbow.

The burly man who called himself a battle axe in Qianyou Mountain pulled out the huge axe on his back and slashed at the emperor's head at the same time as he was in the hands of the golden minister.

The emperor struck Jin Xiangjie between the ribs of the waist with a lightning bolt, and with the power of the elbow, he rotated the axe to avoid the tomahawk, and his left foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person rose into the air with his right leg, and the right leg raised a whip leg and kicked the side between the thick neck of the tomahawk.

The sound of two bones breaking sounded almost at the same time, Jin Xiangjie covered his ribs with his hands, and fell to the ground in pain, sweat instantly covered his pale face from pain.

The fate of the tomahawk was much more tragic than his, the bones between his neck were almost all kicked by the emperor's whip leg, and his whole person was lying on the smooth floor of the council hall, breathing the air sharply and puffing out his eyes, as if he wanted to open his mouth to ask for help, but unfortunately the emperor's leg not only kicked his bones but also destroyed his vitality, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell rapidly because he could not breathe in air, and finally slowly calmed down in silent despair without a trace of movement!

"Elder Zhang, it's our turn" The emperor defeated the Jade Emperor Pavilion and Qianyou Mountain in a row under one move, and the two people who had cultivated to the depths made Zhang Yun stunned!

"Your Majesty," Zhang Yunzhi, who was regained consciousness by the emperor's words, shook his head and said, "Fengming Mountain just wants to take the little prince back to the mountain to live in seclusion, but there is no other meaning."

"Oh, is it?" the emperor said with a signature smile, "Since Fengming Mountain has no ill will towards my Qingfeng Dynasty, then it is not malicious for you to kill more than a thousand soldiers of my Qingfeng Dynasty on the stone slope and let the Golden Wolf Army enter the customs?"

"This ......," Zhang Yun opened his mouth straight, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.

"My son's death in Tulonggou doesn't matter to you, Fengming Mountain, what's the matter, right?" His Majesty the Emperor asked again.

"Your Majesty, at least I, Fengming Mountain, didn't send people to hunt down and kill the little prince," Zhang Yunzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and finally opened his mouth.

"Then do I want to thank Fengming Mountain for the grace of Fengming Mountain for not killing the people of the capital who are currently suffering from the poison of war?"

The emperor, who was ridiculing Zhang Yunzhi, suddenly turned his head to look at the cloudy sky and said, "Nie Mountain Lord, Ximen Pavilion Lord, Xia Hou Elder, Netherworld Emperor, since the four of you have arrived, why don't you enter my council hall for a while?"

"Liu Xuyang, don't think that your cultivation has reached the realm of Qi Refining and Condensing Pill, so you can be presumptuous in front of us" A voice full of majesty suddenly sounded in the hall in the air!

"Netherworld old man, if you are not angry, you can enter the palace and fight with me" The emperor's voice suddenly turned cold, "Don't hide behind a few old monsters and make a big statement, annoying Lao Tzu Believe it or not, one day Lao Tzu will go north to Qianyou Mountain and stew your disciples and grandchildren with a spoonful?"

"Your Majesty, where did you get so much anger?" A thin and small, bearded old man with white hair and an ancient appearance walked slowly into the council hall, he coughed as he walked, and while coughing, he said very smoothly, "You have killed the chief worshipper of Qianyou Mountain, don't you allow people to get angry?"

"Xia Hou, don't stand and talk without backache" The emperor's anger seemed to be even greater, "Lao Tzu's son died at the hands of your Kunlun people, don't think about leaving today, even if you want to go to hell today, you will be taken away"

"Do you think you can beat us alone?" A pleasant female voice sounded, and a beautiful woman who could not see her age but was full of charm appeared in the hall, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were shining brightly, showing that she had a good cultivation.

"Ximen Caidie," the emperor snorted disdainfully from his nostrils, "You squeeze out the unborn genius of the Jade Emperor Pavilion with your beauty and charm to please men, and you have the honor to take over the Nanhai Xiuzhen lineage, don't take out your three-legged cat kung fu and be embarrassed."

"As for you, Lord Nie Mountain," the emperor who didn't wait for the angry Ximen Caidie to react said to another middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing but who had been silent, "You are nothing but giving birth to a good daughter, although you can fly to the heavenly realm, you can only be a person who echoes the clouds, and you have no position and character of your own, whether you are a man or an immortal in the future, you have no dignity at all, and it is better to be a man to die on the mountain gate of Fengming Mountain than to be so humble."

The middle-aged man remained silent, seemingly disdainful of a verbal argument with the dying man.

The leaders of the four major cultivation sects came together, and this force was enough to subvert any force in the entire Eastern Continent.

But His Majesty our Emperor was not afraid, and made a cold and sarcastic comment on them.

Is this move a broken can and broken mentality, or do you dare to speak like this with confidence?

But no matter what, the real giants of the Eastern Continent have already stood on the council hall of the Qingfeng Dynasty at the same time.

Does their arrival herald the true beginning of the Breezy Dynasty's journey of destruction?