The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 506 Jiulong pulls the cart, Ying’s request

At the edge of the Great River Holy Court, a large group of civil servants and generals looked into the distance.

"Prime Minister, does the Great Saint King of Han really dare to enter our court alone?" asked a military general.

"According to the news sent back by Ghost Dragon, this is indeed the case." The Prime Minister nodded slightly.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, do we want it?" Another general made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No, don't act rashly before you find out the details of the other party, lest you follow in the footsteps of Saint Xiyang Tian."

"If the twenty ancestors and immortals here join forces, they are not necessarily weaker than Xiyang Tian. However, the great Han Saint King cannot rely on the power of Yun Dynasty and does not have a large army to accompany him. I don't believe that we can't kill him!" A tall military general said with murderous intent.

"This..." The prime minister had a headache. Only the Holy King could suppress this group of arrogant soldiers. He was still close to getting angry. Just when he was considering whether to report to the Holy King, his eyes suddenly condensed and he said, "They are coming."

"You're here just in time, follow me and charge..." A group of military generals looked into the distance with cruel smiles on their faces, and then they saw nine giant dragons pulling dragon chariots flying towards them. Judging from their momentum, they were all of the Ancestral Immortal level.

"Nine dragons pulling a cart? And they are all ancestors?" All civil servants and generals were shocked, not only because of the other party's courage, but also because this scene was really unreasonable.

Since Ancestral Dragon disappeared with the top leaders of the Dragon Clan, the once arrogant Dragon Clan has declined to the bottom overnight. Now, even in the world of the underworld, it is impossible to find nine Ancestral Immortal-level dragons. How could the opponent find nine Ancestral Immortals? A dragon pulling a cart?

Just as everyone was shocked by the scene before them, the driver of the dragon chariot jumped down and respectfully opened the curtain for the people inside.

"Wait a minute, isn't that Saint Xiyang Tian?"

"Not only did he not die, he was also subdued by that emperor!"

"How is that possible? That's a saint from heaven!"

"How arrogant the saints are. Even King You of Zhou only cooperated with the Seven Saints and did not have any saint ministers under his command."

Facing these looks that were either shocked or contemptuous, Xi Yangtian smiled coldly in his heart: "A bunch of idiots, what do you know?"

He originally thought about surrendering and reporting to Tianshu after escaping, but when he saw Shen Ye elevate nine Ancient Immortal Realm dragons to Ancestral Immortals in a single thought, he gave up this idea in an instant.

The Ancestral Immortal is the ultimate among immortals. He can create nine great Ancestor Immortals with just one thought. This method is simply unheard of. In his opinion, Shen Ye may really be able to succeed against the odds.

In secular dynasties, there is a saying that the power of following the dragon is achieved. If Shen Ye succeeds, he will be able to follow the power of "heaven".

At the border of Dahe, the Prime Minister looked at the generals with a smile: "Why don't you charge?"

The leading general's mouth twitched slightly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it at all.

The other generals looked at the ghost dragon fiercely. Although there was no army accompanying them, the nine ancestral immortal dragons and the saint coachman were already better than thousands of troops. What was this bastard trying to do to them?

The Prime Minister straightened up his appearance, stepped forward and said, "Prime Minister Bai Li of the Great River Holy Courtyard, here to greet Holy King Shen on the order of the Holy King."

Shen Ye did not get off the chariot and said calmly from behind the curtain: "Well, lead the way."

Bai Li frowned slightly, did he think of him as a doorman?However, the situation was stronger than the person, so he had to suppress the humiliation in his heart: "Yes."

……

With Prime Minister Dahe clearing the way, Shen Ye traveled unimpeded throughout Dahe Kingdom and entered the palace. The civil and military ministers stopped in front of a large hall.

The Prime Minister said respectfully: "King Shen Sheng, Your Majesty is already waiting in the palace."

"Yes." Shen Ye got off the dragon chariot and walked into the palace.

Stepping in, the world changed. The palace was dark and dark, like a ghost.Shen Ye was unfazed by this turn of events and said in an indifferent tone: "One of the ten palaces, the Song Emperor Palace?"

"King Shen Sheng dares to enter the territory of my river. Naturally, I can't be stingy. Is this generous gift too much?" In the Song Emperor's palace, a man wearing a blue imperial robe stood up and said with a smile.

"Yes, it saves me the time of searching." Shen Ye nodded slightly, "Tell me, why did you specially invite me here?"

"There's no rush." ​​Lan Xiaoyin said, "King Sheng Sheng, I'm here to introduce you to a distinguished guest who you should also know."

After the words fell, a man wearing a black dragon robe, a black jade flat crown, and domineering eyes walked out of the side hall. It was Ying who had ascended to the Small Thousand World with Shen Ye.

"King Shen Sheng, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Shen Ye was silent for a moment, with a strange look on his face: "Is it fun for one person to play two roles?"

Ying was shocked, his eyes flashed with embarrassment for a moment, but he quickly returned to his original state and praised: "You are indeed my favorite opponent. How did you find out?"

"Fate."

"Fate?"

"Although your two bodies are different in body and soul, their fate is the same." Shen Ye said lightly.

Ying took a breath: "Peeping at the fate, have you come this far?"

Shen Ye said: "Not bad."

Ying's expression was complicated: "No wonder you can conquer Xiyangtian. If my prediction is correct, you already have the ability to challenge the number of days like Hongjun and Minghe."

Although he was sitting in the palace, he had already known about Shen Ye's subjugation of the saint from his subordinates.

"Challenge the number of days? Maybe." Shen Ye was noncommittal. For him, it was not difficult to challenge the number of days. What was difficult was not to wake up the number of fate.

Ying took a deep breath and said seriously: "I invite you here this time because I want to make a deal with you."

"Deal?" Shen Ye's eyes were strange. He had always approached others to make deals before, but he didn't expect that he would be approached by others this time.

Ying said: "I can give you this Song Emperor Palace, and Dahe can also withdraw from Nanzhou, but the premise is that I hope you can go to the underworld to help me stop someone."

"Who do you want me to stop?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

Ying's eyes were solemn: "I plan to kill the saints in the earth and establish the heaven. Saints are the most powerful group of people in the world. They may not interact with each other normally, but once a saint is hunted, most of the other saints will feel sad and sad. Come here stop."

"What I want to ask you to do is if other saints come to stop me, help me stop one."

Shen Ye shook his head: "You're just killing a saint, why bother? As long as you do it quickly enough, the other saints won't have time to react."

The corner of Ying's mouth twitched slightly. Do you think everyone is you? Being able to kill a saint with the body of an ancestor is already a great achievement. How can you still consider racing?
Ying Zhi pretended not to hear Shen Ye's words and continued: "Without the permission of heaven, saints from the Yin and Yang realms are not allowed to communicate with each other. Please be careful not to take the saint from Xiyang Heaven to the Yang Realm."

"Of course I know. By the way, which saint in the world are you planning to attack?"

"Of course it's Confucius." A flash of violent murderous intent flashed in Ying's eyes, "Since burning books and trapping Confucians can't kill those corrupt Confucians, then we should start from the source and uproot Confucius and Confucianism!"

(End of this chapter)