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Chapter 432 Doesn't this prove that Master Meng's marksmanship is accurate?

A torrential rain fell for three days straight, all concentrated in the west of Yujing City. The people there took refuge on their rooftops, crying out for help and wailing in despair, but the imperial court remained inactive and ignored the situation.

All of this is because Yuwen Mu of Yunmeng has been attacking cities and capturing strongholds one after another, and is now threatening Yujing City.

"In the thirtieth year of the Great Qian Dynasty, a great flood struck, and the waters in the capital city stretched to the sky. Houses collapsed, livestock perished, and families were torn apart. It was truly pitiful. Black beans were strung together and sold, and even tree bark and leaves were sold for money..."

Faint songs could be heard coming from the imperial palace of the Great Qian Dynasty.

The palace was lit with lanterns, as bright as day. The eunuchs were all martial arts practitioners, their blood surging. But even in the heavily guarded imperial city, in the Taiji Tower, the emperor, who was meditating and circulating his primordial spirit, opened his eyes and saw a young man sitting in front of him.

"who are you?"

Having long held a high position, the emperor's voice turned cold, exuding authority.

“You are already the emperor, with a high position and great power, so you should not practice Taoism.”

The young man said calmly, "You want to be both an emperor and a god? You can't have all the good things in the world by yourself."

Upon hearing this, the emperor narrowed his eyes, already knowing who the visitor was.

"Dream Machine!"

The emperor said coldly.

The Dream God of the Supreme Dao has the ability to monitor the entire world. As long as the emperor dares to cultivate the Dao, the Dream God will eliminate him without mercy.

"Yes, that's me."

The young man readily admitted it.

In this world today, no one can accurately describe Meng Shenji's appearance, because Meng Shenji has undergone several self-dissections, and his appearance is uncertain. However, the cold and stern demeanor in his words and the strength to break into the imperial city alone have convinced the current emperor that the person before him is indeed Meng Shenji.

"Escort!"

The emperor shouted loudly, and at the same time activated his primordial spirit. Behind him, a faint light shone, and his whole body was like jade. This was the technique of the Daoist of Creation.

"Although the Daoist of Creation in the past was a Yang God, his greatest skill was physical martial arts."

The young man looked at the emperor, his words tinged with regret, and said, "You've only just begun to understand the basics, yet you've strayed from the right path." As he spoke, a fire dragon gathered before the young man, its body a golden-red color, carrying an ancient, primordial aura. As soon as it appeared, the entire imperial city burst into flames, crackling and carrying the emperor's primordial spirit.

"Nine Fire Dragons!"

"Nine Fire Dragons!"

Panic gripped the entire capital.

One of the most proficient techniques of the Supreme Daoist Meng Shenji is the Nine Fire Dragon. It is said that this move allowed Meng Shenji to refine countless souls and burn to death many masters. Now, in this imperial city, the eunuchs, the hidden masters, and the emperor who is facing the fire dragon all exclaimed in surprise. They watched as the dragon circled in the sky, burning through the dark clouds. With a roar, it surged towards the imperial city with absolute heat and absolute domineering power.

"The Primordial Spirit of Creation".

The emperor focused his primordial spirit and unleashed the power of the ghost immortal. Each thought was crystal clear, flashing with lightning, and even gathered into a small world. When the fire dragon surged, he used this to counter it, hoping to use his own power to slightly hinder it.

In the blurry flames, the figure reached out and made a sweeping motion.

"boom!"

The emperor, bewildered, felt his minor world collapse. A fiery dragon surged forward, swallowing all his thoughts whole. Amidst the endless flames, the emperor pointed at the azure figure and cried out in alarm, "You are not..."

"Whoosh!" The emperor's head was severed from his body. In the flames, the emperor's head flew out of the imperial city, while his body fell back into the city.

The concubines, the eunuchs guarding the palace, and the maids coming and going all screamed and cried upon seeing this.

Outside the imperial city, the people saw clear skies again and cheered. They assumed the head that had fallen from the sky was that of the dead Dragon King. After all, they had just seen a dragon soaring and circling inside the imperial city. Now that the sky was clear, the people thought the evil dragon had been killed and kicked the emperor's head around to vent their anger.

"Dream Machine!"

The founding emperor had just passed away, and now another emperor, Taizong, had died. The members of the royal family quickly gathered. After hearing that it was Meng Shenji who had assassinated him, many descendants of the Yang family expressed their determination to cultivate diligently and seek revenge against Meng Shenji.

Yang Pan was also in the crowd, his hands clenched tightly, making a cracking sound.

"Meng Shenji has made great progress in his cultivation over the years."

The successor was Yang Pan's father, Yang Yunji. At this moment, he said in a cold voice, "But in our Great Qian Dynasty, if one emperor dies, another emperor will rise. The things we need to do will not be affected at all."

After reassuring the royal family, Yang Yunji led Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji into the secret chamber, where a human immortal named Gongyang Yu was also present.

"Meng Shenji acted too quickly, leaving our Great Qian Dynasty with no chance to unleash its hidden power."

Yang Yunji earnestly instructed Yang Pan, saying, "My son, your father will drive away Yuwen Mu for our Great Qian Dynasty, but this will inevitably expose my cultivation level. Meng Shenji will definitely make a move against me, and this is your opportunity!"

The Great Qian Dynasty will not tolerate being assassinated.

A net has been laid to target Mengshenji.

Yang Pan nodded solemnly and said, "Meng Shenji is at the Creator Realm. We definitely can't defeat his primordial spirit, but we can definitely find his physical body and destroy him!"

Once Meng Shenji's physical body is destroyed, he will have to undergo a corpse-dissolution and reincarnate, thus buying the Great Qian Dynasty twenty or even thirty years.

Yang Yun nodded, showing his strong approval of Yang Pan.

The situation in Yujing City was already murky, and the sudden death of the emperor plunged everything into chaos. Grand Tutor Yuwen Mu of Yunmeng hastened his march towards Yujing City, and the various forces in the various states of the Great Qian Dynasty were also eager to quell the mess and leave a good situation for his son.

Yang Pan looked at his father, deeply moved.

He absolutely cannot lose to the efforts of three generations of the Great Qian Dynasty!

"How did the emperor die?"

Meng Bingyun was completely confused about what was going on. After seeing the fire dragon and hearing the noise, she finally understood the situation and learned that the emperor had been assassinated by Meng Shenji.

This stunned Meng Bingyun, the Supreme Dao Saintess. The emperor died far too quickly. He was a ghost immortal who had undergone four tribulations of lightning, how could he have no power to resist at all?
"The Dream Cult Leader received information that the remnants of the Creation Path were in Jade Capital City. He came here under cover of night and killed the current emperor, once again proving his status as the number one person in the world."

Gu Qing clapped his hands and exclaimed in surprise.

"No."

Meng Bingyun vehemently denied it, saying, "Meng Shenji hasn't made a move yet."

That's not the Nine-Fire Flame Dragon either.

"Oh my, doesn't this prove that Master Meng's techniques are ruthless!"

Gu Qing said, "The Dream Cult Leader hadn't even exerted his strength yet, and the Dao of Creation had already collapsed."

(End of this chapter)