Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 84 - 83. Opening of the show

Chapter 84 83. Opening of the show

All the income in this life will be paid for this knife.

Don’t ask the common people, don’t ask the ghosts and gods, just ask yourself.

You have tolerated for thirty years. After all these years of uselessness, you are still a bird in a cage. My future is at a loss, but the truth I thought I found has been subverted again.

There are no roads, heaven is not heaven, the world is not the world, the gods are above, the destiny is above, I look at it

Bang!

The violent current exploded.

The sound shook the Quartet.

The earth, mountains and rivers are full of cracks under the pressure of the emperor.

Silent moonlight poured into the cracks.

“But so.”

When he said these four words, Xia Ji raised his head. During the fierce battle, he could not speak, because he would get discouraged when he said it, but he said it because his sword had already been shot the moment he spoke. .

Where the knife goes, the emperor will be there.

Shanhe Zhenguo, these majestic forces suddenly appeared from a height and suppressed him.

It is a quadruple form composed of “mountains, rivers”, “white dragons”, “flames” and “golden lights”. The law phases turn into fists, and the fist is power.

The emperor wants to be in power, but he can only clenched his fists.

“sad.”

Xia Ji said two more words.

This is sympathy for another man as a man.

In any case, he endured for thirty years. This is a real man, but unfortunately he didn’t know that these thirty years had worn away his fighting spirit and courage, so that he clearly possessed great power. , The fist is already soft.

The punch of the quadruple form fell.

The flying knife also shot out.

This knife, a thousand styles into one, mixed all the skills.

This knife, four in one, contains all the power.

With this knife, the three Buddhas shattered, leaving only one young man.

This knife is not sharp, even compared to the pressure caused by the fist, it is almost equivalent to nothing, but it has already passed through the fist at the fastest speed and passed through the person behind the fist.

When the revealed emperor had already noticed that the sword was terrible, his right fist had been divided into two halves. Among the two-piece bones, blood and energy rushed to stop it.

But the knife,

Destroyed,

Tear it to the bottom,

It pierced the emperor’s forearm and pierced into his heart again, leaking from his back, bringing out a cloud of blood, like a dreamy bubble, and immediately dissipated.

Bang.

Xia Taigan fell and fell to his knees, coughing a few times.

He couldn’t believe it,

He doesn’t believe he will lose,

Otherwise, he would not make an appointment with Xia Ji alone.

But he lost,

Death has come,

And he finally accepted the reality with difficulty,

His face was very old for a moment,

hoarse voice:

“What is this knife called?”

“God Slash.”

“You created it?”

“No, you created it, but this knife is not perfect, otherwise you shouldn’t have seen the knife.”

“Great, really great! Why are you not my son?!”

Xia Taigan spouted a mouthful of blood, but he stopped covering his chest, it was useless.

He leaned back on the ground, his heart already cut off by the knife.

The form that had been barely condensed before was exploded into blood mist at this time, and the last ray of blood was being transmitted to his whole body. Although he had deliberately delayed the speed, once it passed, it would be death.

Xia Ji suddenly asked, “What is Zulong?”

This question is very important.

If the ancestral dragon is unique to the royal bloodline, then the other princes and princes are not of the royal bloodline. Why do they have an ancestral dragon empowerment?

Xia Taigan glanced at the young prince, revealing a weird look, how clever and agile he was, and he could figure out the whole picture only by seeing the tip of the iceberg.

If Xia Ji met Zulong, then Zulong would naturally tell him the whole story. In other words, he was not empowered by Zulong, even Xia Xiaosu was not empowered, otherwise Xia Xiaosu should have told him.

What does this mean?

This means that Zulong is a game?

There was a touch of sadness on Xia Taigan’s face, but he squeezed out a smile and said, “Come here, let go, I will pass on the memory and strength to you, and you will know it. You win, help me kill them.”

Xia Ji saw his weirdness, saw his sadness, and heard his words, but he did not step forward. Instead, he said: “People are about to die and their words are good. Is this your last words?”

Xia Taigan knew that his ideas had been seen through, and laughed at himself. He no longer looked at Xia Ji. Instead, he said to the sky: “The success or failure will turn around, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red for several times, thirty years of fame, thirty years Big dream, dust to dust, soil to Xiaji, kill them!!!”

Speaking of the last, he roared out the last four words with almost roaring power, and then his voice stopped abruptly, and the hatred was endless and endless.

He was no one to trust him, he could only be entrusted to the person who killed him, and then his head tilted and fell into the dust, but his eyes were staring, and he refused to close, as if waiting for the person on the other side to agree.

Xia Ji didn’t help him to close his eyes either.

He looked up at the moonlight, and in his heart he remembered the woman who was pregnant with him in October and was kind to him.

That woman is very beautiful, with long hair reaching her waist, full of fairy spirit, and a country full of beauty,

The woman would tell him stories, cook ice plum and jujube soup herself to cool him off, she would guard him carefully during autumn hunting, she would prepare winter clothes for him, and she would beg for him to kneel in front of others.

You raise me young, I raise you old, but unfortunately, there are two gaps in Huangquan, life and death are boundless, I can’t do it myself.

Thoughts flashed by,

He whispered: “Mother, I avenge your revenge.”

“But it was not reported.”

“The trees want to be quiet but the wind keeps going. They want to use their sons, and the sons will follow the vines to catch them.”

“Under the nine springs, let’s settle down first. My son will send many people down to accompany you.”

He took out the three pillars of fragrance from the dark gold cloak, flicked his fingers, and lit the fire.

At this time, the entrance of the valley suddenly showed fire.

Around the deep valley, hundreds of thousands of walls stand, and rapid footsteps have been heard from the slope.

Since the emperor is a caged bird, then such a caged bird will naturally not be without cagers.

It’s just that, if today the Son of Destiny has been selected, the destiny has already been set, and the Son of Heaven is abolished and useless, and if they die, they are dead. They may be looking at themselves or the Son of Heaven, which is more suitable to be a sharpening stone.

The dark valley was clearly illuminated by a bit of light rushed into by Taniguchi. On the top of Gu Zhou’s mountain, the flames were like a red python, and they looked down at him.

The top of the mountain is full of soldiers.

The person who came in Taniguchi was a monk with handsome brows and peach blossoms.

The moment Xia Ji saw him, he knew the identity of the monk from the bottom of his heart. He should be the monk the prince saw in the Imperial Study of the Emperor. He was also the one who caused the defeat of the 100,000 army at Fenglangguan. In this case, kill the prince. It is not only the emperor who releases foreign races, but also the acquiescence of the family?

“Amitabha!”

A sound of the law sounded like thunder.

The monk was angry, and said loudly: “The donor actually killed his father?!”

There was also a noise among the tens of thousands of soldiers.

Everyone saw the emperor lying in a pool of blood and the boy standing beside him.

Xia Ji remembered what the dead man in front of him said.

This is the name they gave you.

No evidence is needed.

Nothing is needed.

What they say you are, what you are.

This is not right.

But they are strong and you are weak.

If you are going to prove that you are right, it will only cause laughter.

Weakness is sin.

Xia Ji didn’t answer. He looked at the handsome monk and asked, “Has the monk ever seen Xitian Bliss?”

(End of this chapter)

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