Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

Words spoken lead to law and their effects realized.

A beautiful figure in golden and red appeared beside Luo Chen as if by teleportation.

This person was none other than the Empress of the Great Feng Dynasty—

Shangguan Xixue.

She wore a bright red phoenix robe embroidered with golden phoenix patterns, the hem of which spread out like a crimson sunset.

Its elegant and noble demeanor is natural and innate.

Her appearance was stunningly beautiful and aloof.

Even in the face of such an unexpected situation, her eyes remained clear and cold, showing no sign of panic.

This was also the first time Luo Chen had seen Empress Shangguan. Seeing her true face, he finally understood why Wei Yuan valued Princess Huaiqing so much.

The mother and daughter look at least 80% alike, both possessing a cool and aloof style.

If we were to insist on making a comparison between the mother and daughter, one would be superior to the other.

Luo Chen could only say...

Huaiqing has a broad mind, which can accommodate millions of people under heaven.

Naturally, she is better than an empress who escapes reality, dares not accept reality, and dares not face reality.

"This is advanced Confucianism..."

"You delusional emperor-killer, do you even deserve to use your words to become law?!"

Once Joan of Arc saw that Shangguan Xixue had escaped, Wei Yuan would definitely be out of control.

His face was pale, and he was unwilling to accept it!

Even a slight doubt about myself arose in my heart.

Could it be that the emperor's pursuit of immortality was truly a mistake?!

Since ancient times, Confucianism and dynasties have complemented each other. Even if they were dissatisfied with the dynasty, they were committed to reform policies, not to changing the dynasty!

Absolutely impossible—

Kill the emperor in public!

Immediately after

Rumbling--

A bolt of lightning, formed from the backlash of heaven and earth, descended from the sky, intending to strike Luo Chen.

Joan of Arc noticed a hint of joy in those filthy eyes.

Words alone cannot become law!

He had sealed Shangguan Xixue away in the deep palace, where there was an array protecting her.

Trying to use Confucianism to escape your predicament will only result in serious injury, if not death!

"Hmph! Young and hot-blooded!"

"You think you can just use your words as law whenever you want?!"

"I am a second-grade cultivator undergoing tribulation, my spiritual power resonates with heaven and earth. How dare you underestimate me?!"

"Once I devour your essence and refine your soul... I will surely become a first-rank terrestrial immortal, and also a first-rank immortal martial artist!"

"Below the highest level, I am invincible!"

Joan of Arc transformed into black mud and burrowed underground, rapidly approaching Luo Chen. At the same time, she used the power of the backlash from heaven and earth to summon the Four Symbols Swords of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning.

Four hundred-foot-long sword wielders were arranged into the Four Symbols Sword Formation.

Each of the hundred-foot-long sword wields contains seventy percent of Joan of Arc's power.

Even a third-rank martial artist, relying on his indestructible body to withstand the attack, would suffer immeasurable loss of vital energy and blood.

Compared to a second-rank cultivator undergoing tribulation, a third-rank martial artist is practically being outmatched.

They could only run away; there was no way to fight back.

Ke Luochen is a second-grade Dao Integration Martial Artist!

"Joan of Arc, look up at the sky."

"There's someone in the sky who's throwing a punch at you."

Luo Chen wore a faint, sunny smile, gesturing to look up at the sky.

He then assumed a stance ready to unleash a powerful punch.

Joan of Arc scoffed at this, her words accompanied by the Four Symbols Sword Formation, equally sharp!

It hurtled towards Luo Chen!

"All land under heaven belongs to the king; I am the heaven of the Great Feng!"

Despite her words, Joan of Arc was afraid of something unexpected happening, so she summoned the Great Golden Dragon to protect her!

A golden dragon, hundreds of feet long, emerged from the earth's veins and appeared at his feet.

Finally, Luo Chen threw a punch.

"My punch is called 'Heaven Above'."

"When the fist is thrown, it is like the sun at its zenith, changing the color of heaven and earth. Even if a terrestrial immortal came, he would have to kowtow and beg for mercy."

"Joan of Arc, when you say you're invincible, you'd better be invincible!"

And there it was!

The martial will standing above the sky manifested, almost becoming a physical entity.

He stretched out his enormous hand, which covered the sky, and grasped the thunderbolt in his palm.

He then clenched his fist and crushed it into powder.

And this fist strike was like a great sun, shining brightly on the world, and then falling downwards!

This great sun, though seemingly magnificent and slow-moving, is actually moving at an astonishing speed and possesses an unparalleled power.

It directly compresses the air in all directions downwards, creating towering waves like ocean ripples!

As Joan of Arc became the target of the manifestation of martial will, the land within a radius of dozens of miles collapsed and twisted.

In his eyes.

It was like a huge sun crashing down on the top of his head!

He looks like he's about to die.