GBP Chapter 265 Dynasty Years
Chapter 265 Dynasty Years
They were very familiar with Yu Wenzhi.
His fame rose rapidly.
One of them was originally a top master, but inexplicably, he turned into a terrifying martial saint in the water prison and directly broke out of the imperial city, which made them all look sideways.
Because Yu Wenzhi is the eleventh Martial Saint.
For those who knew the secrets of the Martial Saint, it was simply unbelievable.
"hehe!"
"The fruit is right here. If you want to plunder or destroy it, go ahead. But if you offend that gentleman, I won't be able to handle it..."
"Of course, that gentleman only asked me to give this item to the Seventh Prince. This matter has nothing to do with me now."
Yu Wenzhi spoke softly and had a calm look in his eyes.
This statement was made.
The martial saints who were ready to join forces to besiege Yu Wenzhi were all silent, not saying a word, with unspeakable terror in their eyes.
This made the Seventh Prince puzzled.
The Martial Saint of the World!
This was already the most powerful force among the Three Thousand Nations. What else could possibly terrify them so much?
He doesn't understand.
But he wanted to live.
He wanted to personally slaughter the Martial Saints before him and avenge his relatives and friends...
Even if it means risking his life.
"I can't die yet."
The Seventh Prince's voice was hoarse, and his palm, as withered as a dry branch, moved tremblingly and pressed on the fruit.
moment.
A terrifying vitality surged into the seventh prince's body.
More than just fruit.
Inside, there is also longevity.
"Zhang Gui, Ahan."
"If only I could have saved you then."
In the tavern, Su Chen was dressed in white, like an immortal in the world. He looked into the distance with a complicated expression. He was looking at the direction of the battlefield, but in fact, he was looking at his past.
At this moment, his heart was touched.
An indescribable feeling came over him.
When he stepped into the eighth transformation of the Heavenly Soul, the Tianjue Daohen in his body fused together and turned into an embryo, which began to wriggle at this moment.
It seemed as if the next moment, this embryo composed of Tianjue Dao Mark would shatter, and something would be born.
"This is……"
A hint of inexplicable divine light flashed across Su Chen's eyes.
He has feelings.
As long as the thing in the Daohen embryo is born, he will step into the realm of the Nine Heavenly Soul Transformations.
"it is good."
Su Chen laughed.
From the time of Emperor Xuan to the present forty-four years of Emperor Ming, more than fifty years have passed, and he finally saw the hope of breaking through the Nine Heavenly Soul Transformations.
If he breaks through this time, he will definitely be able to kill a second-level Heavenly King to perfection, and it will be enough to compete with the so-called Supreme.
even.
Only by entering the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Soul could he carve out a share of the benefits of the Three Realms Dao Mark on the day he plundered and killed the Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha.
If he divided up enough Dao traces of the Three Realms, he would probably be able to step into the realm of the Ten Turns of the Heavenly Soul when he left the Shenxu Dizang World.
After ten transformations of the Heavenly Soul, even if one has not reached the strength level of a Third Realm Immortal Lord, he is definitely far superior to a Second Realm Heavenly Lord.
……
The wall of the Daxuan Palace.
This shocking battle continues.
After delivering the fruits, Yu Wenzhi retreated quickly. He had no intention of participating in this battle.
He also hated the Great Xuan Royal Family.
If it weren't for Su Chen's request, he wouldn't bother to get involved.
Simultaneously.
At this moment, without Yu Wenzhi, the six Martial Saints present attacked the Seventh Prince of Daxuan quickly with flashing eyes, unwilling to give the other party any chance to breathe.
The six of them all knew who the gentleman behind Yu Wenzhi was, the gentleman who could produce this magical fruit.
But, so what.
How difficult is it to kill the Seventh Prince of Daxuan? He is really alive. He even stands up after seeing through the truth and becomes a martial saint.
"kill!"
The six martial saints surrounded and suppressed the enemy together with great momentum.
Also at this time.
boom!
A terrifying blood-colored wave of energy burst out from the body of the seventh prince of Daxuan. At this moment, he also stepped into the realm of the Martial Saint in the world at the final moment.
Previously, the Seventh Prince had not been able to enter the realm of the Human Martial Saint simply because the ten Human Martial Saints were already full.
His true realm of realization, after merging with Xu Xueyi, has reached the realm of Martial Saint.
now.
He took this step.
"how come!"
"what!"
The six martial saints were swept away again, looking dusty and miserable.
But this time they were swept away, and the fear in their hearts was beyond words. This time, the six of them were like a lion fighting a rabbit, using all their strength.
Martial Saint!
He is definitely a martial saint in the world!
But even if the Seventh Prince of Daxuan became a Martial Saint in the world, he shouldn't be so strong that he should be able to fight six people alone.
The Burning Blood and Swallowing Heaven Demonic Art continued to be activated.
Even if Su Chen gave the Seventh Prince the possibility of survival, allowing him to live as a martial saint for at least ten years, he would not accept it.
Instead, he chose to shine the brightest light as a martial saint on earth.
"Mother concubine."
"Sister, brother."
"I can avenge you..."
At this moment, the seventh prince, who looked as haggard as an old man, had eyes that were clearer than ever before. The surging blood wave on his body swept away six human martial saints.
Then, they went to the underworld together.
"Bastard!"
"are you crazy!"
"A dignified Martial Saint, the most powerful being among the Three Thousand Nations, is engaging in this ego-fueled battle..."
Even Yu Wenzhi, who was leaving, suddenly turned his head at this moment, with surprise in his eyes, and couldn't help but say this.
"what!"
"court death!"
"Kill you lunatic!"
The six Martial Saints were extremely angry and wanted to rush out of the blood wave, but they were unable to do so. After being imprisoned in the holy land for so many years, they had lost their sharpness as Martial Saints.
And this spirit that is unrivaled in an era is the true strength of the Martial Saint.
boom!
Six dry bones fell down.
Including the Red Robe Martial Saint who had fallen earlier, the seven Martial Saints who had invaded the Great Xuan Imperial Family were all wiped out. After the Seventh Prince of Great Xuan plundered all the Martial Saint Essence from the seven Martial Saints, his aura became incomparably powerful, like a boiling and expanding monster.
But this fire could not be extinguished, and the Seventh Prince's water would be burned dry sooner or later. However, he chose to do nothing and chose to die calmly.
However, before his death, he moved all the bodies of the royal family down from the palace walls, dug graves under the walls, and buried them hastily.
He didn't want his mother, concubine, brothers and sisters to be humiliated like this after their death.
at this time.
The Seventh Prince, sitting on these tombs, suddenly felt that the so-called struggle for imperial power and regime change were nothing but killing each other, meaningless and nothing more than that.
The throne of emperor that he had been pursuing for the first half of his life was nothing more than this.
"Next life."
"I just want to be an ordinary person. I don't want to be born in this imperial family where there is always killing and no peace."
that's it.
Under the falling snowflakes, the traces of the battlefield on the ground of the Daxuan Palace were covered, and the seventh prince of Daxuan was no longer alive.
he died.
This Great Xuan Imperial City has completely become a dead city, and there is no longer any bloodline of the Great Xuan Imperial family.
If Emperor Ming doesn't appear again.
The Great Xuan Dynasty, which had been glorious for forty-four years, was about to come to an end.
"Do you think Emperor Ming will show up?"
In the tavern.
Su Chen was asking.
Yu Wenzhi was beside him and did not answer.
Da da da.
The sound of heavy horse hooves came slowly from far away.
In the imperial mausoleum outside the Great Xuan Imperial City, the retreating Emperor Ming finally sent people over. This was a team of Canglong Guards wearing heavy Xuanshui armor, with more than a thousand people, who could encircle and suppress the Grand Master.
But obviously.
With their strength, they could barely encircle and suppress a grandmaster, let alone face seven Martial Saints in the world. It was obvious that they knew that all seven Martial Saints were killed, so they dared to come and clean up the mess.
however.
After the chaos of this war, Emperor Ming's bloodline was cut off.
Even the concubines in the harem were raped and most of them died.
I'm afraid that Emperor Ming of Daxuan can no longer go into seclusion. I don't know whether he can still produce offspring at his age.
The further you go in martial arts practice, the more inhuman you become.
Emperor Ming was already a Grandmaster, and his bloodline descendants would naturally inherit his Grandmaster's talents. It would be extremely difficult for him to give birth to more descendants.
If a martial saint in the world practices martial arts all his life, then there is a high probability that by the time he achieves the status of a martial saint, he will have no descendants.
The thousands of Canglong Guards who came out of the imperial city said nothing, but just silently cleaned up the corpses in the Daxuan Palace and repaired the Daxuan Palace.
Outside the Great Xuan Palace were spies from various states and major martial arts forces. They did not dare to set foot in to gather information until after this shocking war was over.
then.
The entire territory of the Great Xuan Dynasty was shaken.
The Great Xuan Palace became a death trap, the royal family was almost wiped out, and even the concubines were mostly killed. It can be said that except for Emperor Queming, there is no other blood of the Great Xuan Emperor.
A problem arises.
That is, without the princes and grandchildren of Daxuan, there is only Emperor Ming who is in seclusion. Who will be in charge of this huge country?
Now that Emperor Ming has come out of retreat, he can naturally continue to stabilize the Great Xuan Empire. With his prestige, no matter whether it is the major sects in the martial arts world or the governors of various prefectures, they can only wag their tails and beg for mercy.
But time passed day by day.
There was still news that Emperor Ming had not come out of seclusion. Even the ministers who had originally escaped from the imperial city had returned to the imperial city and were waiting to be summoned by Emperor Ming.
Or maybe.
Emperor Ming's imperial edict.
A country cannot be without a ruler for a day.
And now, the Martial Saint has been in turmoil for three days and three nights, and the throne has been vacant for another three days and three nights. Even the ministers are speculating whether Emperor Ming failed in his attempt to become the Martial Saint and has died.
Not to mention the major factions in the martial arts world and the military governors of various prefectures, they have been ready to fight and enter the imperial palace, but they are afraid of the remaining power of Emperor Ming and dare not move an inch.
Just when the Great Xuan World was about to fall apart, an imperial edict was delivered at full speed to the residence of Prince Rong on the border.
Emperor Ming's bloodline is cut off.
Emperor Qiu Ming had only one son, Emperor Ming, who died soon after.
But Emperor Xuan had many princes and princesses.
only.
During the reign of Emperor Qiu Ming, in order to consolidate the imperial power and before fighting with the aristocratic families, Emperor Qiu Ming used ruthless means and almost massacred all his brothers.
Only a few useless princes and those who were close to him survived.
It has been a full fifty years since Emperor Qiu Ming's great purge. Many of those useless princes who were granted the title of prince and driven out of the imperial city have died of old age.
Now, only Prince Rong is still alive.
The imperial edict is very simple.
That is to appoint Prince Rong as the Prince Regent, to supervise all state affairs and wait for Emperor Ming to return from seclusion.
Prince Rong, who was over seventy years old and was still farming in his mansion at the time, was stunned when he heard the content of the imperial edict.
Emperor Ming has drastically reduced the tributes to the princes and curbed the possibility of the princes' bloodline to practice martial arts successfully. He is completely forcing these imperial uncles to death.
As a result, the lives of these princes were only slightly better than those of some wealthy families, but not much better.
A prince is farming.
This shows how difficult it is.
but.
Prince Rong, however, survived. As the only surviving bloodline left by Emperor Xuan and the bloodline closest to Emperor Ming, he was directly driven by the Canglong Guards and went to the imperial city with his family.
Prince Rong is regent.
The state machine of the Daxuan Dynasty began to operate slowly. Even if they were unwilling, the major factions and military governors had to hide their minions and continue to be patient.
Emperor Ming’s prestige is too great.
not to mention.
The Three Dragon Guards didn’t lose any of the truly powerful strength of the Great Xuan Imperial Family, only some of their grandmasters were lost.
Even without these grandmasters, with the Three Dragon Guards of Daxuan, the Daxuan Dynasty can still stand firm among the ranks of powerful countries.
"Boring."
"It seems that there is indeed something important in the imperial mausoleum, or something that prevents Emperor Ming from being able to split his attention."
Su Chen retracted his determination and frowned.
do not know why.
Even with his absolute determination, he was unable to find out anything about the situation in the imperial mausoleum.
To know.
He is a second-level celestial monarch, the first ten-turn celestial being to break the limits of the primordial spirit, and a great master among the immortals.
It seems.
There are secrets in this imperial tomb.
However, when the idea of going to the imperial mausoleum came to Su Chen's mind, an inexplicably cold feeling enveloped his heart.
It seemed that if he really set foot in it, even his strength would be at risk of being destroyed there.
"what's the situation."
"In this Divine Ruins Ksitigarbha, there are only two people who can pose a danger to me. One is the Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor, and the other is the Holy Land Lord..."
Su Chen frowned.
According to the information he knew, the Lord of the Holy Land was sleeping under the Holy Land and would not wake up until the day when Ksitigarbha Tianmen was reversed.
As for the Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha, no one knows where he is sleeping. The only one who knows where he is is the Lord of the Holy Land.
"Could it be that I have found the location of Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor?"
"wrong!"
"Probably not."
"Could it be that apart from these two, there is a third being in the Divine Ruins Ksitigarbha World that can threaten my existence?"
perhaps.
The dangerous place under the imperial mausoleum is extremely dangerous for the immortals with great supernatural powers, but it is not dangerous for the martial artists in the world, especially the weak immortals.
Otherwise, how could Emperor Ming not get anything done?
Su Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yu Wenzhi, who had been circling around him recently, and immediately had an idea.
"Yu Wenzhi, do you want another fruit?"