The fake prince was exposed at the beginning, and I took office as emperor on the spot

Chapter 255 He is a God! (Two Chapters Combined)

With his eyes closed, surrounded by the illusory lotus images, Gu Fangchen's causal threads had just begun to burn when a huge golden wheel appeared behind him.

The golden wheel rolled, and countless karmic forces transformed into the myriad aspects of human life, drawing in the golden threads that fell from the void. The flames burned and gradually spread, scorching the "Karma Wheel of the Sea of ​​Calamity" to ashes.

The golden flames, however, were powerless and gradually extinguished under the crushing weight of the enormous golden wheel.

The two cancel each other out, resulting in mutual destruction.

Gu Fangchen sensed something, her eyelids twitched slightly, and she opened her eyes, stunned when she saw the "Chaotic Sea Karma Wheel" that had taken the initiative to appear.

Then, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

Although Yi'er's purpose is still unclear, since she is playing the role of an ordinary person who is "powerless", she should not break her act easily.

At this moment, the one driving the "Chain of Calamity" is naturally the Lord of Calamity.

By actively helping to resist the burning of the causal threads of the "Heavenly Gate"... Lord Jie, isn't this a way of accepting the confession that was not responded to back then?

Although, in reality, according to what Sunaga found out from reading the [Snail Book], even if the golden causal thread continued to burn, it wouldn't burn away Gu Fangchen's causal karma.

After all, Gu Fangchen's karmic connections are not limited to those that are obvious.

The significance of the phrase "everywhere" cannot be shaken by just a few causal lines from "Tianmen".

But Lü Fuyi was unaware of this.

By actively pushing the "Chain of Calamity and Karma" to shield Gu Fangchen from the burning of the golden causal threads, she was essentially sacrificing the "Dao" for which she had always strived.

Gu Fangchen was unsure whether this decision was related to the overall situation.

However, it's enough that Lord Jie is willing to do this.

Gu Fangchen also appreciates this kindness.

"If I can tear open the 'Heavenly Gate,' I might be able to repay this favor... Of course, that is, if I can succeed."

Gu Fangchen took a deep breath, looked at the gradually dying golden flames in front of her, and stretched out her hand.

A golden thread drifted down from the ashes.

The white-haired girl puppet, no longer bound, also fell from mid-air.

As Gu Fangchen caught the girl in a princess carry, she also grasped the piece of golden thread.

A small teleportation array spirit pattern appeared in his palm.

This was naturally the "teleportation array 1.14514" that he had prepared long ago, and the destination was Xu Fu, who was in the Nine Netherworlds.

A flash of white light, and the golden thread disappeared from his palm.

Xuan Ming flew forward and carefully took Xuan Ling from Gu Fangchen's hands. Only after confirming his daughter was alright did he breathe a sigh of relief and raise his head to ask in a deep voice:

"how?"

Gu Fangchen grinned and said:
"It's alright, the last piece of the puzzle is complete. It's time to go and meet Xie Qian."

Xuanming placed the Xuanling bell in the center of the sea of ​​flowers. The white-haired puppet had a serene face and was surrounded by the red spider lilies, making it look even more beautiful than it seemed.

Xuanming also learned from Gu Fangchen that Xuanling's slumber was his own choice, in order to preserve the karma of the "Heavenly Gate," and whispered:

“Ling’er, you’ve suffered so much… When you wake up, your father will take you to live a normal life.”

The doting father reluctantly stood up, but Gu Fangchen had already opened the teleportation channel and called out:

"Alright, let's go, Guagua Gong."

Xuanming paused, "Guagua Gong?"

Gu Fangchen: "..."

Oops, I accidentally called out your nickname.

"Ah ha ha……"

Gu Fangchen chuckled dryly:

"I mean, 'Yu Bai Gong,' 'Yu Bai Gong,' I'm used to calling him that, but I'm not used to the grand name Xuan Ming."

"So what's this 'melon boy'?"

"I told you you misheard! Let's go!"

……

Outside Huangtian City.

Xiao Ying was dressed in black armor, her long hair flying in the wind, her gaze icy, and the white dragon king flag hanging on her spear fluttering in the wind. She was truly as awe-inspiring and unapproachable as a female war goddess.

The white dragon army formation ahead, blocking out the sky, was incredibly imposing.

Shouts of battle rose into the sky.

The part of the army belonging to Xiao Province was no match for the White Dragon Army, and the immortal sects loyal to him were no match for Ning Songjun either.

As for the Demonic Sect... it has completely fallen apart.

It has only been a few days since Xiao Yinghao declared himself king, taking the title "Yingtian Dragon King," and invaded the Central Plains from the northern border.

Wherever they went, as soon as they heard Xiao Yinghao's name, almost everyone would abandon their city and surrender, and some would even voluntarily join Xiao Yinghao's ranks.

Originally, she led 200,000 White Dragon Army soldiers, but as she advanced, the number had expanded to 800,000.

Of course, most of them stayed behind, and the number they actually brought with them was around 400,000.

This momentum has already surpassed that of Gu Yuye, who raised an army in rebellion at that time.

After all, Xiao Yinghao was a legitimate royal princess, and some loyal members of the Xiao family were more accepting of another person with the surname Xiao ruling them.

However, since Xiao Sheng has already officially worshipped and conferred titles at Yaoshan, many people still condemn Xiao Yinghao as rebellious.

But the eldest princess didn't care about these sharp voices.

When she sits on the dragon throne, great Confucian scholars will naturally debate the classics for her.

At this moment, Huangtian City has gathered all the Confucian masters and is desperately resisting the army's attack. As for the Imperial Guards, they are tied down by the Qingman army in the rear and cannot return to protect them.

Looking down from above, one can see the military formation surrounding the entire Huangtian City. The towering formation transforms into a long white dragon, encircling the majestic Huangtian City.

It's like a giant white snake, coiling around and strangling the entire city as its prey!

Xiao Sheng stood before the Ziji Hall, tears of blood streaming uncontrollably from his cloudy eyes. He stared intently at the battlefield ahead, his bloodshot eyes wide open, and wiped the blood from his nose and ears.

He staggered forward two steps, nearly falling to the ground, but managed to stand up, panting heavily as he held onto his knees like a broken bellows.

Xie Qian, standing to the side, made no attempt to help him up, his expression indifferent as he sighed:

"The White Dragon Army is about to breach the city. Xiao Yinghao is indeed capable."

If he hadn't used the "questioning of the heart" method to find out Gu Fangchen's purpose, he probably wouldn't care whether the fate of the Great Wei Dynasty was broken or not.

Dragon veins and national destiny are related, but they are not exactly two sides of the same coin.

A nation's destiny can create a dragon vein, but dragon veins also naturally form by accumulating the energy of heaven and earth. Even if a nation's destiny is broken, it will not affect the dragon veins that have already formed; at most, they will be weakened slightly.

Just like the one beneath Jian Ge, after the dragon vein was abandoned, it transformed into an earth vein, still possessing abundant spiritual energy and bearing a massive amount of karma from that dynasty.

If Xie Qian disregards everything and focuses on setting up the "Eternal Heaven" formation, allowing Huangtian City to be forced into a corner and its national fortune to dissipate, he might really fall into Gu Fangchen's trap!

To replace Xie Qian with the fate of the nation, to sever the fate of the nation, is to kill Xie Qian!

That was indeed a clever tactic! It's just a pity that Gu Fangchen's plan is likely to fail now.

Xie Qian has gathered almost all the strength of Yaoshan Academy, which should be enough to hold out until the "Eternal Unity of Heaven" formation is activated.

Xiao Sheng was in a daze, almost losing his mind. Upon hearing Xie Qian's words, he immediately shook his head, pointed at the city gate, and shouted hoarsely:

"This is my kingdom! This is my city! How could she possibly breach it?! I am the emperor! I am the only emperor!!!"

Xiao Sheng lunged forward, grabbed Xie Qian's clothes, and said tremblingly:
"Sage, sage, you promised I would be the only emperor! You must help me!"

Xie Qian ignored him, instead raising his head and squinting at the stars in the sky.

Night has just fallen, and the starry sky is brighter than ever before, with the Milky Way stretching across the entire night sky and stars twinkling in the distance.

The entire starry sky is slowly moving. Once it reaches the appropriate position and the stars return to their places, the "Eternal Unity of Heaven" formation will be activated.

Xie Qian raised his hand, revealing a warm smile, like a kind teacher or elder, gently stroking Xiao Sheng's head, from the back of his head to the back of his neck, and said gently:
"Your Majesty, you will naturally be the only emperor, but for now, please be patient."

Xiao Sheng was overjoyed and raised his head:

"well……"

"Crack!"

Xie Qian maintained his smile, and with a sudden burst of strength, snapped Xiao Sheng's neck.

Xiao Sheng maintained his ecstatic smile, but his expression froze strangely.

Xie Qian's hand groped around Xiao Sheng's neck for a moment, and then he pulled Xiao Sheng's spine out.

He picked up the mangled spine and examined it closely in his hand.

The spine, a stark white skeleton, no longer resembled a human spine. It split into two branches, intertwined and entwined, with golden scales growing from it, along with four legs and two bloody, mangled dragon heads that were biting each other.

These are the two dragon veins that were sealed onto Xiao Sheng's body by the "Demon-Suppressing Nails"!
Now is the time to use them.

Xie Qian grasped the two dragon veins, leaped into the air, transformed into a streak of light, and disappeared into the starry sky.

"Om-"

The moment Xie Qian rushed into the night sky, it seemed as if he broke through some invisible membrane barrier, and a distant echo came from the sky.

Centered on the spot where he rushed in, complex golden spiritual patterns spread out in all directions like waves.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit patterns filled the entire night sky!

Such a commotion naturally startled the people below, who all looked up and were horrified when they saw what was happening in the sky.

That was clearly a huge formation!

This formation was so vast that it encompassed the entire sky!

Whether it was the Great Wei, the Qingman, the Fatuma, or even the Sea Kingdom, they could all see this enormous formation!

……

Green barbarian golden tent.

The outside was eerily quiet, but there was the clanging of armor from a well-organized army, one sound after another, as if a troop of soldiers was approaching.

Maha Boundless sat quietly on the ground, waiting for something.

An announcement came from outside.

"Lord Yizhou, please come in. The Great Heavenly Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ah……"

Ding Xingfeng sneered.

It's been years since I last saw him, and this old man is still as disgusting as ever.

Marquis of Yizhou?
Back when he was at the height of his power as the Marquis of Yizhou, wasn't he ruined by this old man, losing everything?
Ding Xingfeng paused, waved his hand, and signaled the army following closely behind to stop.

According to Gu Fangchen, the main force of the Qingman had already detoured to the Central Plains, leaving their rear almost empty.

Ding Xingfeng led his army all the way to the Golden Tent, but did not see many proper Qingman people.

Until we reached this golden tent.

"Shh!"

Ding Xingfeng lifted the curtain of the golden tent and stepped inside, where he saw Maha Wuliang sitting in the very center.

Ding Xingfeng looked at him coldly, stepped forward, drew the sword from his waist, and held it to the latter's neck.

Forty years have passed, and the hatred has long since faded away, leaving only a lingering obsession.

Now that he finally had the chance to kill Maha Wuliang, Ding Xingfeng was not as pleased as he had imagined.

But if you ask him if he's happy...
His answer was naturally... delighted! I'm fucking thrilled!
How joyful it is to avenge our grievances!
Dante Xingfeng did not act immediately. He looked at the Maha Wuliang before him and slowly asked his question:
"I don't believe you can't see through Gu Fangchen's attempt to lure us away from our prey. Why are you still waiting to die here?"

Maha Boundless simply smiled:
“We, the children of the ‘Gods,’ were born because of the ‘Gods’ and die for the ‘Gods’, so it is a worthy death.”

Ding Xingfeng frowned and said bluntly:

"Bullshit! That kid is a man from the Iron-Blooded Wei Dynasty. Could he really be the reincarnation of your so-called 'god'? He's just trying to fool you, and you actually believe it?"

He didn't believe it at all, feeling that this old bastard Maha Boundless couldn't possibly have really fooled him.

Is the belief that Gu Fangchen is a "celestial being" reincarnated simply a way for him to take advantage of the situation and strike at the Great Wei?
Dante Xingfeng and Maha Wuliang looked at each other for a moment and found that Maha Wuliang was open and honest, as if he really believed that Gu Fangchen was the reincarnation of a "god".

Ding Xingfeng: "..."

Old Ding looked as if he had seen a ghost:

"Are you serious?"

Now that the Qingman are almost wiped out, Maha Wuliang insists that Gu Fangchen is the reincarnation of a "god," and it is impossible to make Gu Fangchen change her mind and come back to help them.

In other words, he genuinely believed that this was true!

However, that's simply impossible!
Maha Boundless gave a strange smile:
"My predictions are never wrong."

Ding Xingfeng took a deep breath, unable to understand, but having experienced Maha Wuliang's ability to distort the truth once before, he could only attribute it to Maha Wuliang's trickery once again.

"Do you think I'll fall for that again?"

His gaze turned cold, and he directly drew his long sword and severed the head of Maha Boundless.

The head flew into the air, blood gushing out and splashing inside the golden tent.

The head rolled to one side, still alive, looking out at the sky.

Maha Boundless maintained that eerie smile and slowly said:

"He is not a reincarnation of a 'god,' he *is* a 'god'!"

……

Beneath the Nine Netherworlds.

Xu Fu held the golden thread in his hand, and the constellations before him began to rotate and change.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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