Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

"Ah!" Chu Ze let out a scream. He felt his blood was being sucked away.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers drew their weapons and rushed towards the man.

"You don't know your own limitations!" The man snorted coldly. He waved his hand and a powerful force instantly blew the soldiers away.

The soldiers fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood, and their life or death was unknown.

"You...you..." Chu Ze looked at the soldiers lying on the ground, his heart filled with grief and anger.

“Hahaha…” The man laughed loudly again, his laughter full of pride and arrogance, “This is the fate of going against me!”

He looked at Chu Ze again, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"You...you can't kill me! I...I am the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!" Chu Ze shouted in horror.

“Emperor of the Ming Dynasty? Hahaha…” The man laughed again, “From today on, I am the real Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!”

After saying that, he opened his mouth and bit Chu Ze's neck again.

At this critical moment, a white light flashed and the man was knocked away.

"Puff!" The man fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

"Who?" The man raised his head and looked at the person who came, his eyes full of anger and fear.

The person who came was an old man in Taoist robes, and it was Zhang Sanfeng.

"Old Taoist priest, how dare you ruin my good deeds!" the man roared.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I just can't stand your evil ways, so I'm helping you."

"Evil heretics? Hahaha..." The man laughed again, "Old Taoist priest, you are too naive! Do you think you can stop me?"

"You'll know if you can stop it if you try!" Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the man in an instant.

He stretched out his right hand and gently slapped the man.

The man's face changed and he quickly waved his palm to block.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the man was blown away, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out blood.

"You...you..." The man's eyes were full of fear. He didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng's strength to be so powerful.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Zhang Sanfeng came to Chu Ze and asked with concern.

Chu Ze shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Thank you, old Taoist priest, for your help."

"Your Majesty, you are welcome. This is what I should do." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"Old Taoist priest, who... who are you?" The man struggled to stand up, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I am just an old Taoist priest who travels around the world."

"An old Taoist priest who travels all over the world?" The man sneered, "Who are you kidding? With your skills, how could you be an ordinary Taoist priest?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you will definitely die today!"

After saying that, he flashed again and instantly appeared in front of the man.

He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the man by the neck and lifted him up.

"What...what do you want to do?" The man's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

Zhang Sanfeng sneered and said, "What for? Of course, I'm sending you off!"

After saying that, he exerted force with his hands, and with a "click" sound, the man's neck was broken.

"Ugh..." The man groaned and then died.

Chu Ze watched this scene, his heart filled with shock and confusion. Who was this man? Why did he pretend to be him? Also, who was Zhang Sanfeng? Why was he so powerful? All of this was like a mystery, troubling Chu Ze.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng turned around and said to Chu Ze: "Your Majesty, I have another favor to ask of you."

"Please speak, old Taoist priest." Chu Ze said.

Zhang Sanfeng said, "I would like to borrow your majesty's dragon robe."

Although Chu Ze didn't understand why, he immediately agreed. After Zhang Sanfeng took the dragon robe, he disappeared into the night. Chu Ze was left alone, standing in the empty palace, full of doubts and uneasiness.

Chu Ze watched Zhang Sanfeng disappearing from the scene, and his doubts grew even more intense. Borrowing the dragon robe? What did he want the dragon robe for? Could it be...

Chu Ze was startled, and a bold guess came to his mind. Could it be that Zhang Sanfeng wanted to pretend to be him? But why would he do this?

Chu Ze was puzzled, so he decided to go back to his bedroom to rest and then go to Zhang Sanfeng tomorrow to find out the truth.

The next morning, Chu Ze got up early and came to Zhang Sanfeng's residence.

"Old Taoist priest, you last night..." Chu Ze was stunned before he could finish his words.

Zhang Sanfeng was seen sitting upright on a cushion, wearing his own dragon robe!

"Old Taoist, what are you doing..." Chu Ze pointed at the dragon robe on Zhang Sanfeng and asked in surprise.

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have found the person who pretended to be Your Majesty."

"Who is it?" Chu Ze asked hurriedly.

"It is the current crown prince, Zhu Biao!" Zhang Sanfeng said calmly.

"What?!" Chu Ze was shocked. "How is this possible? Why would Biaoer do this?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is no longer the original His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"What do you mean?" Chu Ze was even more confused.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been possessed by an evil spirit!" Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice.

Chu Ze was struck by lightning when he heard this. He couldn't believe that his son could be possessed by an evil spirit!
"This...how is this possible?" Chu Ze muttered to himself.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely true!" Zhang Sanfeng said firmly, "Last night, I wore your Majesty's dragon robe and lured out the evil demon. Only then did I discover that the evil demon actually possessed the Crown Prince!"

Chu Ze was silent, he didn't know what to say.

"Your Majesty, if you hesitate to make a decision, you will suffer the consequences!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Chu Ze and said in a deep voice, "For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, Your Majesty must make a decision as soon as possible!"

Chu Ze took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Thank you for telling me, old Taoist priest."

"Your Majesty, you are welcome. This is what I should do." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

Chu Ze left Zhang Sanfeng's residence and returned to his own bedroom.

He sat on the dragon throne, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Zhu Biao was his eldest son and his most beloved son.

He could never have imagined that Zhu Biao would be possessed by an evil spirit!
If you want to get rid of the evil, you must sacrifice Zhu Biao!
But how could he bear to do it?

Chu Ze was caught in a dilemma.

Just then, a eunuch ran in hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wishes to see you!"

Chu Ze was startled when he heard this.

He took a deep breath and said, "Xuan!" (End of this chapter)