Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Zhang Qing?

These two words are not simple. Anyone who has known the Heavenly Palace will be familiar with them. They represent the highest power in the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Zhang!
The only person present who had seen Emperor Zhang was Liu Yu, and he had only seen the Dharmakaya projection from a distance. At this moment, Liu Yu's face turned pale, his legs trembled, and he almost knelt down.

This feeling of being restrained and intimidated by invisible pressure has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, but is related to psychological inertia. Even though the pressure emanating from the old man who called himself Zhang Qing was powerful and terrifying, it was not enough to make the immortals feel fearful and timid. All of this was caused by the long-standing majesty of the Immortal Emperor.

Even the Immortal Lord behaved timidly, so naturally the rest of the demon immortals were not much better. It could be most appropriate to describe them as silent as cicadas in fear.

Only Yang Qian became more suspicious.

Immortals, demon immortals, evil cultivators, even ordinary warriors or ordinary beasts, who wouldn't slap something to death when they see it threatening them? Why would they still talk nonsense to you?

Why act so majestically? To make the threat admit its fault?

There is no fear or timidity in my heart, so my mind will not be filled with fear and anxiety. On the contrary, I can see clearly the weirdness in the scenes before my eyes.

Knowing clearly that the visitor had bad intentions, he actually opened the door to welcome the visitor? To Yang Qian, this did not seem like "being confident" but rather "bluffing".

If the time travel was true, the three worms would not show mercy and would definitely kill them as soon as they met. As for the rations, what else would they do if they didn't eat them?
Taking a step back, even if the flashback is fake, this Zhang Qing is a real immortal, not a bug. The dignity of the Immortal Emperor is threatened by a group of demon cultivators used to make pills. How can he still reason with you? I would have slapped him a long time ago.

So Yang Qian thought the scene in front of him was so weird that it was a little funny. Only the demon cultivators were so confused that they were stunned.

In addition, Yang Qian had just experienced the opponent's method of suppressing his sword. It seemed very powerful and graceful, just suppressing him without further embarrassment. But Yang Qian came here with the intention of killing, how could he be suppressed so easily?

"Wanduan" is an innate swordsmanship. It does not focus on one or two rule powers, but starts from the cutting rules to peel off the outer shells of all things in the world. Wouldn't this make it easier to cut?

The innate swordsmanship originated from heaven and earth, and was passed to Yang Qian. With the help of the innate spiritual treasure, the Fate-Defying Sword, Yang Qian could even cut through the hurricanes of Pure Yang Gangfeng and Pure Yin Fengsha. How could he not be able to cut through them with just a means of suppressing his sword power?

Yang Qian said nothing, but his sword energy began to spread out in all directions again in a different form.

This time, the sword force not only existed, but also cut through all the rules in the space, no matter how superficial or profound, as it was raised. As it spread, it seemed to create a void of nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, with Yang Qian as the center, the entire square in front of Tianqu Palace was covered by the sword intent that was raised again.

However, Yang Qian's action actually poured a basin of water on the demon cultivators who were already subdued. They all shuddered as if they had just come to their senses.

"You are such a rude little kid! I'm going to beat you up!"

As soon as the words came out, a big hand came towards Yang Qian, and the area within a few feet was tightly covered. It seemed that everything in the space was frozen. Even if Yang Qian was surrounded by rule fragments, he couldn't move at all.

It's going to happen! The powerful people of the demon clan wanted to save him, but it was too late. The speed was too fast. Just the momentum of that palm that could annihilate everything and the ability to be exerted from Yang Qian's terrifying sword force were enough to make them change color. On the contrary, Yang Qian, who was covered by the giant palm, looked normal. Although his body could not move, his mind was not restricted.

When the divine mind is not under control, the sword intent is not restricted. With the sword intent, Yang Qian is not afraid of the opponent's huge palm pressing down.

Can people be unable to move in the fragments of rules?

It's not like Yang Qian doesn't know how to do this. He had figured out this method when he was almost strangled to death by the hurricane in the wind rift. It seemed magical, but in fact it was just taking advantage of the characteristics of the rules of time.

Other rules may be difficult to use after being broken, but the rules of time will not. After they are broken, they can still be combined at will and no matter how small they are, they can serve as the standard of existence of all things. If used in reverse, the power and mystery of it are not inferior to the cutting rules of Yang Qian's sword intent.

If you understand the tricks, it will be much easier to cut with the knife.

In just a blink of an eye, Yang Qian cut off the restraints that covered him, and then with a thought, the Heavenly King Seal in his body flew out and unfolded his soul, placing it on his head.

boom!
A roar sounded, and the giant palm left a ripple of impact on the Heavenly King Seal, then remained deadlocked for a moment, and finally dissipated as if unwillingly.

"It's just the rule of time, nothing special. I think the Immortal Emperor's methods must be more than just this, right? You planned to kill me in the Wind Crack before, but now why are you pretending not to know me? You keep calling me a little kid, don't you know my name?
Now that I have finally arrived at the Tianqu Palace after going through so many difficulties, you can't send me away just by doing these two things, right?"

Yang Qian had no intention of playing along, nor did he want to find out what was going on with him. After two attempts, he was more certain of his previous guess that this Emperor Zhang was definitely a bluff. Although he didn't know what was holding him back, it must be something special.

So Yang Qian's words directly swept away all the worries. He just wanted to see how this guy who was still pretending to be the Immortal Emperor would respond.

Of course, Yang Qian’s words were not only spoken to Emperor Zhang in front of him, but also to the surrounding demon immortals.

What are we doing here? Are we here to pay our respects to the Immortal Emperor? Or are we here to quell the catastrophe of heaven and earth and seek a chance to survive?

After this cold shower, the demon clan's immortals sobered up a lot. Even though they were still nervous, they were not afraid. After all, it was strange that a great immortal emperor could not kill an immortal like Yang Qian with just one slap.

When he thought about what Yang Qian had mentioned to these demon immortals before about the three world-destroying insects, his mentality changed rapidly.

"Little kid, although you have some skills and are gifted, why did you change into a beast and mingle with the demons? And you took advantage of the great catastrophe to break into my palace. You must explain it clearly."

Emperor Zhang did not continue to attack. The Taoist look on his face remained the same. He just waved his hand, and a strange force was not directed at Yang Qian, but filled the entire square.

Then Yang Qian's transformation technique began to collapse, and he was forced to reveal his human form. (End of this chapter)