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When the dust settled, one could see a unicorn standing on the void, with seven-color rainbow light burning all around it, nine huge tripods on its head, looking up at the sky!
Two powerful forces clashed with each other, and it was difficult to tell which was better.

The Qin Wu Wang Yingdang laughed excitedly and said:
"it is good!"

"It seems that you, the useless prince who relies on your mother's status, still have some strength."

"This king will not be bored anymore."

The face of the Han prince Liu Ruyi was as gloomy as water. He said:

"A son is honored by his mother?"

"You reckless man really don't want to live anymore!"

"kill!"

As Liu Ruyi finished speaking, the Qilin suddenly knocked the nine large tripods away and let out a long roar towards the sky!
"call"

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth swarmed in and poured into the Qilin's body.

Qilin stepped towards King Wu of Qin, and with every step it took, its body grew larger!
"Boom boom boom"

King Wu of Qin was not afraid at all. Relying on his powerful Taoist body, he directly confronted Qilin.

A man and a unicorn fought endlessly in the sky, causing turmoil in the world! The sun and the moon lost their luster!

"call out"

Prince Zhu Bo of Xiang was watching the excitement with great interest when suddenly a ray of divine light fell.

A young man who looked no more than eight or nine years old, with red lips and white teeth, came closer. His face was a little pale, like a frail scholar.

He glanced at the battle in the sky, then looked around in doubt, confirming that this was indeed the place agreed upon by emperors of past dynasties.

At the junction of the Tang, Song and Ming dynasties, I asked:

"Excuse me for interrupting, but may I ask if this place is a place of thunder and lightning?"

Prince Zhu Bo of Xiang looked him up and down and said curiously:

"Which dynasty are you from?"

"Jin Dynasty? Zhou Dynasty? Or Song Dynasty?"

"How can you be so weak that you, a little kid, have to shoulder such an important responsibility?"

Although the King of Xiang is not very old, his cultivation is quite strong.

Even if you look at the princes and princes of all dynasties, they are always ranked at the top.

And the young man in front of me... or more precisely, a child, how could he wield the power of thunder and lightning?

Upon hearing this, Cao Rui cupped his hands and said politely:
"I am Cao Rui of the Great Wei, and I am here on the orders of His Majesty the Great Wei."

"Is there any more test?"

As he spoke, Cao Rui pointed at the two people fighting in the sky.

Prince Zhu Bo of Xiang slapped his forehead and suddenly realized:
"Oh! So you are from the Wei Dynasty!"

"No wonder, since the dispute over the crown prince, all the princes of your Wei Dynasty have died, leaving only one crown prince."

"I guess Emperor Wei Wu had no choice but to choose someone to control the thunder tribulation from among his grandchildren."

Cao Rui sensed a hint of contempt in the words of the King of Xiang, and even a hint of gloating. He said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:
"What happens to the Great Wei is a matter between your majesty and the crown prince. I am here only to follow your majesty's orders and take charge of the thunder tribulation."

Xiang Wang Zhu Bo said with a smile:

"Don't blame me, don't blame me."

"However, let me make it clear first. The matter of thunder tribulation is of great importance. It is the foundation of our existence in this world. We must not do whatever we want."

"If I knew that you were deliberately using public power for personal gain, or were committing corruption for personal gain, in order to avenge your death on the Crown Prince of Wei, I would not let you go."

Prince of Xiang Zhu Bo also knew who Cao Rui was, he was Emperor Ming of Wei.

He was entrusted with important tasks at such a young age by Emperor Wu of Wei, which shows that he was indeed talented and intelligent.

However, the Prince of Xiang was more afraid that Cao Rui was young and frivolous, and might abuse his power for personal gain and commit corruption if he was not careful.

Regardless of his relationship with Cao Pi and his son, Cao Pi always died at the hands of Crown Prince Cao Ang.

The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!
Cao Rui said with a serious face:
"Your Majesty has already instructed me on this matter. Since I am in charge of the thunder tribulation, I will naturally put heaven and earth first and will never be partial or corrupt!"

While the two were talking, several more beams of light flew over. They were the people sent by the remaining dynasties. Dressed in white, spotless, and like a banished immortal, the Tang prince Li Zhi.

Holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, looking at the battle in the sky, Song Dynasty's Wenhou Lu Bu seems eager to try!
With disheveled hair and reeking of alcohol, he looked like Guo Jia, the Left Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who had just been captured from a place of pleasure, Guo Fengxiao!
At this time.

The Han prince Liu Ruyi noticed that many people had come, and he immediately withdrew his hands, stepped back, and said:
"Reckless man, please stop for now and don't let the important things go wrong."

"I will seek revenge on you in the future!"

King Wu of Qin, Ying Dang, glanced at the crowd and saw Marquis Wen Lu Bu holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

While laughing, he simply tore off the tattered clothes on his upper body, revealing a chest that looked like it was made of molten iron.

I saw that it was covered with dense cracks, and the deepest one actually went straight through the chest!

"Liu Ruyi, you are only able to compete with me because of your magical powers and secret techniques."

"It's no fun to fight with you."

"That sturdy man holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji, come on, fight with me!!"

As he spoke, King Wu Yingdang stimulated his blood!

"buzz"

The majestic energy and blood turned into a scorching sun and appeared!

Everyone present stepped back one after another, fearing that they would be entangled by this reckless man.

Even Liu Ruyi, the Han prince who had just fought with him, was surprised for a moment.

It seemed that no one had expected that King Wu Yingdang had actually kept such a big trump card.

No wonder this person can run rampant among the Qin Dynasty's Daluo Jinxian realm cultivators and has not yet fallen.

This can be seen from the powerful martial arts alone!
Lu Bu, the Marquis of Song Dynasty, did not fight back, but said contemptuously:

"I came here on the emperor's orders. How can I mess with you?"

"Is there anyone from that dynasty who hasn't come yet? Send someone to urge them."

Zhu Bai, the king of Xiang, said curiously:
"Fengxian, why are you here from the Song Dynasty?"

"Even if there is no prince or vassal who can be entrusted with important tasks, at least there should be a minister who is both civil and military."

"You...didn't you volunteer and sign some kind of military order?"

If the Wei Dynasty sent Cao Rui, it would be understandable, after all, the princes were all dead, and they could only choose from among the emperor's grandsons.

Given the cruelty of Crown Prince Cao Ang, the only grandson left among the emperor's descendants was probably Cao Rui.

Although the Song Dynasty was even worse than the Wei Dynasty, the Song Shao Emperor had no son, and all the emperors and princes of the Song Dynasty were expelled.

It is normal to select from among the ministers, but what made Wenhou Lu Bu famous throughout the dynasties was his reputation as a reckless man.

Sending such a simple-minded and strong-limbed general, is Emperor Song Shao really not afraid of any trouble? ? ?
Wenhou Lü Bu had also met with Xiang Wang Zhu Bo several times. After hearing what Xiang Wang said, he was dissatisfied:

"What happened to the general?"

"If you are in charge of the thunder tribulation, won't you strike those with serious sins to death, and those with minor sins half to death?"

“What’s so difficult about this???”

"I am enough alone!"

Guo Jia picked up the wine gourd hanging from his waist, took a sip, and said lazily:

"Prince Xiang, perhaps your dynasties attach too much importance to it?"

"Hey, I really don't want to come."

King Wu of Qin, Ying Dang, saw that Marquis Wen Lu Bu did not fight, and there were only a few people left.

They are either babies, short and skinny young men, drunkards or scholars.

He simply put away the Nine Cauldrons, dropped them on the ground, and said:

"It's boring."

"I thought I could have a good fight." (End of this chapter)