"Force him to ascend."

Hearing these words, the old Heishan demon felt the salivation in the four words Tiandao, a strong desire to eat Chen Xixiang impatiently.

………………

Huhu~~ The smoke and dust are soaring between the sky and the earth.

The three of Zhu Xi, who were pointed down by a single finger, fell into the Wanli Plain.

The belated voice of interceding for the father fell later, and a golden bridge appeared in the void. There was an indescribable "great" aura on the bridge, as if there were more than a hundred peerless people The thoughts of the wisdom and sages' articles are vast in the long space.

"Really, please be merciful!"

On the golden bridge, Zhu Yi stepped forward in one step, pleading in the sky, his voice trembling.

He was sent back to Dao Song Heaven and Earth by Chen Xixiang first. In the Yangshen world, because of the integration of the bridge of the other shore, his realm was infinitely close to the Yangshen. The bridge is the king of artifacts, even the Yang God can fight.

However, there is no pride and complacency in front of Chen Xixiang at this time.

Because he knew deeply, even better than anyone else, how powerful Chen Xixiang had become.

Not to mention him, a false sun god who relies on the king of artifacts, even if he is a real sun god, plus a shattering vacuum in front of this person, it's just a blow to the end.

So Zhu Yi directly lowered his tone and begged Chen Xixiang to spare his father's life.

"If it weren't for your face, that finger just now would have killed them hundreds of millions of times."

Chen Xixiang stood on the sky with his hands behind his back, his tone was calm and without any fluctuations.

These words fell into Zhu Yi's ears.

It also fell into the minds of the three Confucian robed old men in the middle of the deep pit in the plain.

In dust and mist.

Zhu Xi, Cheng Yi, and Cheng Hao were covered in blood, their breath was sluggish, and they lay there like three bodies of mud.

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Xi barely supported his body and stood up from the ground, but this Confucian sage in heaven and earth became extremely stooped at this time, as if he had aged hundreds of years.

At this moment, judging the injury he suffered under that finger, his face was bloodless, and he smiled desperately:

"This old man's cultivation base and all the principles of the law..."

At this time, all the laws and principles of the thirteen realms in Zhu Xi's body disappeared.

Under that finger, not only was his body knocked down, but he was suppressed into the dust, and that finger also made him, Cheng Yi, and Cheng Hao, all the laws in the bodies of the three Fa Tianxiang and Earth, unable to be used again.

"Our... cultivation base has been sealed."

Cheng Yi and Cheng Hao, two Confucian sages, were shaken, unable to accept this desperate fact.

"You, you, actually insulted me like this..."

At this time, the three looked up at the young Taoist in the sky at the same time.

All the pride and self-confidence of the three Confucian saints in the first half of their lives were shattered by that light finger in an instant.

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

What lofty status they enjoyed in the world before, and how supreme incense they enjoyed among the scholars.

Sealing their laws and principles, making them fall from thirteenth-level saints to ordinary people, this is even more difficult for them to accept than killing them.

"To say that I humiliate you is a little bit of embarrassment to your face."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Xixiang's expression remained unchanged:

"I spare your lives purely for Zhu Yi's face. If you think this is really worse than death, I really don't mind letting you...die!"

With the last word, the voice became indifferent, and the cold air made the world tremble.

Don't know how to lift!

"Father, stop talking..."

Zhu Yi immediately stepped down from the sky and stood beside Zhu Xi's three Confucian-robed old men, "Don't provoke the real people to get angry."

Others don't know Chen Xixiang's status, but Zhu Yi does.

Although in this world, the person in front of him may just be the head teacher, but in other worlds, that is the Supreme Dao Emperor who pushes the world and the universe with both fists.

"you……"

At this time, facing his son who was begging for him, Zhu Xi had mixed feelings.

I will have such a day.

He who paid the most attention to the rules of father and son, thought that he should not be disobeyed in front of his son, but there were times when his son begged others for mercy.

This completely shattered his inner pride and that trace of inexplicable parental dignity.

Such a blow.

"Pfft, you..."

A mouthful of reversed blood rushed up his throat, and Zhu Xi, who had become an ordinary person, could no longer bear such a gap at this moment, a certain pillar in his heart was instantly shattered, his eyes darkened, he vomited blood and passed out.

"Father……"

With a complex expression, Zhu Yi immediately supported the old man who had always been tall and tall in his impression. Apart from sighing in his heart, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that his proud father would still not be able to recognize the form and continue to offend Chen Xixiang, it would really be impossible to end.

It's fine to pass out now, even if his cultivation base is sealed, but with Zhu Yi's cultivation base and the bridge to the other side, it can indeed ensure that Zhu Xi's life will not have any problems.

At this moment, after he breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled wryly at Tian Qiong and paused: "Thank you, Daoist, for your mercy."

"You don't need to worry about them too much. I didn't come to the imperial city for them. This finger seals their cultivation base for 30 years. Small punishments and big punishments are enough. Take them away."

After Chen Xixiang finished speaking, his eyes fell on the person on the dragon chair in the imperial city.

One step out, straight into the imperial court.

"Zhu Yi, you, this person, what is the relationship between you..."

Cheng Yi's voice trembled slightly.

"He, to me, is also a teacher and a friend..."

Zhu Yi looked in the direction where Chen Xixiang left, with awe and respect in his eyes.

Then, he sighed to Er Cheng:

"You two just need to know that the most powerful person in this world has returned. Even being the Lord of the World is nothing to him, because the one who once..."

"Dedicated to killing the emperor!"

When Er Cheng heard the last four words, his eyes were extremely shocked.

What the hell is Zhu Yi talking about?

To kill the emperor?

Since the Dao and Song dynasties, and even in other ancient dynasties, have any emperors been beheaded one after another?

Zhu Yi shook his head, without much explanation:

"Several, follow me."

After saying that, the golden light under his feet trembled slightly, and the Bridge of the Other Bank opened a passage in the long space, and disappeared in this devastated place.

……

And another place.

In the imperial palace of the imperial city, the atmosphere was suppressed to a freezing point.

In the entire inner city of the imperial palace, there were a total of 10,000+ maids, eunuchs, imperial guards, etc., all of them were pale, and none of them dared to breathe.

The most noble and supreme place in the world has become without prestige.

Everything is because of that Taoist.

With one finger, the most honorable imperial authority in the world was destroyed.

at this time.

In the palace, Emperor Daozong sat on the dragon chair, looking at Chen Xixiang who was walking towards him step by step.

He has no expression on his face:

"Three Confucian sages, three of the strongest in the world, were knocked down by your finger. Throughout the history of ancient and modern practice, such a thing has never happened. Your finger today is destined to be remembered forever. Above the history, it will influence future generations for thousands of years."

Looking at the calm and relaxed Emperor Daozong in front of him, staring at him for a moment, Chen Xixiang said calmly:

"You are worthy of being the master of the world. You have surpassed any emperor that Pindao has ever seen just because of your calmness that does not change when the sky is falling and the earth is falling."

"Any emperor, from your tone, it seems that you have seen many emperors?"

Emperor Daozong's eyes moved slightly, and said: "Is this the secret of you?"

A person who has cultivated to ascend to heaven in the past 40 years must have some great adventures that are not known to the public.

"It's time like this, and you still have the mind to explore me..."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Xixiang turned sideways to look around the hall, speaking in a calm tone:

"It seems that your self-sufficiency has given you a lot of confidence."

Strength and reliance can bring people self-confidence. Emperor Daozong is still so calm now, nothing more than some kind of reliance on him.

It couldn't be more reasonable.

How could the lord of the world not have the means to suppress the world.

"Looks like..."

There was more fluctuation in Emperor Daozong's tone, and the light in his eyes became deep and uncertain:

"You have to continue to attack me."

At this moment, tens of thousands of guard leaders had gathered outside the hall, but any one of them knew that there was nothing they could do.

"Do it..."

Chen Xixiang's voice was calm, and his eyes became indifferent:

"That depends on whether you want me to do it or not."

Emperor Daozong raised his eyelids slightly:

"You came to see me, really just because of the origin of 'Opening the Heaven Seal'?"

When Chen Xixiang first came, he cut straight to the point and wanted to ask where Emperor Zong Zhao Xuan's Seal of Opening Heaven came from.

He also has only one purpose.

As long as Emperor Daozong was willing to speak, then Chen Xixiang naturally didn't need to do anything.

However, if Emperor Daozong really bowed his head at this moment, his prestige as the lord of the world will be lost in the future, and it will be reported that he is afraid and afraid.

He is the emperor of Dao Song Dynasty, if he bowed his head, it means that the whole dynasty bowed their heads to Chen Xixiang together.

Therefore, Emperor Daozong's eyes were fixed, thinking about the odds of winning in his heart.

If you really want to do it.

If he used all the accumulation of the entire dynasty, what chance would he have of winning?

Chapter 338 Wang Chao's Saber

huh~~

The atmosphere in the palace was very solemn at this time.

Emperor Daozong sat upright on the dragon chair, his eyes were deep and uncertain like a pool of water, but the thoughts in his mind were spinning endlessly at this moment.

If he puts all the background and accumulation of the dynasty over thousands of years, can he have a slight chance of winning in the hands of Chen Xixiang, who has already entered the fairyland of Ascension to Heaven?

But it was when Emperor Daozong looked calm and was thinking about a choice in his heart.

this moment.

If Chen Xixiang sensed it, his gaze seemed to be on Emperor Daozong, but in fact, his powerful soul perception gathered into a tidal wave of divine consciousness, which had penetrated into every inch of earth and soil space under the Song Imperial City.

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