Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 127: Enjoying the Blessings of Humanity, Bearing the Weight of Humanity (Part 2)
"Who is Zong Ze?"

Even if someone revealed Zong Ze's identity, most people still didn't recognize who he was.

"He... is the magistrate of Guantao County!"

The person who revealed Zong Ze's identity was also extremely unbelievable.

He knew that the county magistrate was extremely talented and had made rapid progress since he embarked on the path of martial arts.

Who would have thought that the Confucian scholar magistrate, who had always been kind to others, honest in his official duties, and upright, would actually reach the realm of a second-rank grandmaster!

"He's clearly a Grandmaster-level being, yet he's willing to be a mere county magistrate for years. This man... is incredible!"

From the descriptions of a few people, the vast majority of the powerful people watching the fight finally understood.

The great master in front of him, who came with a gun, was actually willing to confine himself to a county.

I can't help but admire him!
Deep in the raging waves of true energy that were colliding and rubbing crazily, Zong Ze, dressed in a Confucian robe, had his long beard fluttering, but he couldn't suppress a sense of powerlessness rising in his heart.

He was originally a Confucian scholar. After becoming an official, he felt deeply that the world was in chaos. People who learned martial arts were competitive, brave and aggressive, disrupting the world's order.

As someone who combined knowledge and action, he naturally knew that in order to solve this problem, he needed to understand martial arts.

But no one expected that he would enter Taoism through Confucianism and reach the second rank in a very short time.

From then on, when he governed the government, he practiced the way of being a sage inside and a king outside from a physical perspective, and managed the county in an orderly, harmonious and stable manner.

He never thought that before he could realize his goal of ruling the world, such a terrifying demon would be born in Jiuzhou.

Thinking of this, his tongue burst into thunderous sound,

"Now, although the saint's virtue has been lacking, the world is generally peaceful and without war. Why do you have to stir up trouble again? And commit another sin of killing!"

"Because... he doesn't deserve it!"

Liming's eyes were clear, and he closed his sharp right hand, and terrifying blood energy rolled down like a waterfall.

boom!
Zong Ze and Zhong Shidao's pupils suddenly contracted, as if someone had grabbed their hearts deep inside their bodies, and the blood that was surging like a river almost stagnated.

It was like a thundering sound containing the divine law. The moment it bloomed, a three-foot-long golden arrow pierced through the sky full of burning blood!

The strong royal dragon energy bloomed on the arrow, like the first ray of daylight breaking through the darkness, and it seemed to be carrying a torrent of billions of lives!
"How dare you, you beast! Don't try to hurt my pillar of defense!"

The shouting was still echoing in the mountains.

The golden arrow had already flown across dozens of miles and landed behind the two veterans!
"Your Majesty...you truly have a cruel heart!"

Feeling the sharp edge on his back, Zhong Shidao closed his eyes in some pain, his old face full of grief.

He wanted to use the two of them as a cover to gather the Song Dynasty's luck for hundreds of years to kill this Martial Saint!

He had guarded the northwestern border of the Song Dynasty for decades, and Zong Ze volunteered to come without any imperial edict.

And that supreme saint actually behaved like this in front of the powerful people in the world.

The Song Dynasty...is probably about to be destroyed.

Even Zong Ze was a little stunned.

He had never imagined that the current saint would be so unscrupulous!

But... this is indeed a good move!
Just sacrificing the two of them would eliminate such a serious threat to the Song Dynasty. For that cold-hearted saint, it was indeed a good deal!

After all... even a first-rank martial saint may not be able to bear the weight of the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people and thousands of years!

Suddenly, the corner of Zhong Shidao's eyes twitched slightly, and his gaze fell on the chest that should have been pierced.

But before the arrow that seemed powerful enough to penetrate everything, the air completely stagnated, as if it had turned into indestructible meteorite from outer space.

No matter how sharp the sword was, it could not move forward even an inch.

clang!
The next moment, rolling sound waves, centered on this place, transformed into a storm powerful enough to break towering trees, radiating in all directions.

In the void, thick and hard like iron and steel, a mighty river surged forward, and the entire earth began to tremble. "This..."

Zong Ze and Zhong Shidao looked at each other.

But at the same time, he saw a brilliant flame rising in the depths of the other person's eyes.

Tread!

Liming raised his leg and stepped on the dry ground. A seal that was circulating between reality and illusion cast rays of light above his head.

He seemed like the ancient human emperor in myths and legends.

As his eyes opened and closed, the small arrow with golden light flowing all over the sky and suspended in Zong Shidao's chest was already grasped in his palm.

"This is the saint you two want to protect. Now... are you still going to stop me?"

After hearing this, the two remained silent.

Both of them are capable of burning their own flesh and blood for their country.

But it does not mean that the two of them are blindly loyal.

Maintaining imperial power was just a helpless situation under the feudal system.

Only in this way can we, to a certain extent, temporarily suspend the war on the land of China and protect as few people as possible from the turmoil.

Click!

The crisp sound of breaking instantly spread over dozens of miles in radius, echoing clearly in the ears of countless people.

The next moment, the powerful people in the martial arts world who were surrounding them several miles away, as well as the tens of thousands of elite armored soldiers who were on high alert, all changed color.

It was as if something invisible shattered in their hearts.

Let these tens of thousands of elite soldiers who have entered the ranks be filled with murderous aura.

No matter how many miles away, in the ancient city that has stood for who knows how many years, the dragon energy of humanity accumulated for countless years is high and domineering!
Everything will be swallowed up by the seal in Dawn's hand, which is between illusion and reality!

Under the almost distorted void, Dawn's blood was boiling, and his muscles, bones and skin were all under unimaginable terrifying oppression.

Even if he is a cultivator from the other shore, even if he possesses an ancient holy body, even if his martial arts skills are highly developed and he is indestructible when encountering gods!

But... under the murderous aura of tens of thousands of troops, under this rolling torrent that carries part of the human spirit of the world.

Even with a body as strong as his, he couldn't help but groan and whine as he was oppressed to the limit!
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Dawn's eyes were astonishingly bright, as if two stars had fallen onto the snowy field.

While he endured great pain, he also gained equally great benefits.

Only he could see the terrifying aura, which was pouring into the depths of his body like a river from heaven flowing back.

This is the humane dragon spirit of the Song Dynasty!

As the situation grew stronger, the handsome emperor standing on the top of the city wall, wearing a flat crown and holding a thick coiled dragon stick, suddenly noticed.

The power that was bestowed upon his body, allowing him to knock down a wall dozens of feet high with just one palm, was actually slowly disappearing!

"No! My power!"

At this point, the calligraphy emperor, who had not been involved in state affairs for more than ten years, finally panicked.

"You've sat here, enjoying the blessings of humanity for decades. Now... it's time to bear the weight of humanity!"

Amidst the turbulent storm, an ancient red gold seal seemed to fall from the void.

The moment it fell into the air, it had already absorbed endless human dragon energy and suddenly grew to the size of a star.

It pressed down heavily on the head of the calligraphy emperor!

(End of this chapter)