The old emperor only desires immortality; you must not rebel.

Chapter 70, The Holy Emperor's Critical Strike Against the Immortal

"boom!"

The iron ball whistled past, leaving only a blur.

The heavy force pulled at the air, igniting scorching sparks that transformed into a raging inferno.

A terrifying force erupted, creating a sonic boom.

The black-clad cultivator who had just looked down on the battlefield and regarded the people as worthless suddenly froze in mid-air!

What followed was endless anger!

"court death!"

"Overestimating yourself!"

The black-clad cultivator raised his hand and waved it, causing countless poisonous insects to transform into a rain curtain that poured down from the sky.

The sky, hundreds of meters high, was shrouded in poisonous insects!

A heavy iron ball sweeps across!

"Bang! Bang!"

The sky was filled with countless venomous insects hissing and exploding, and the boundless black mist collapsed at a visible speed, disappearing without a trace.

The Holy Emperor sat on his throne, looked up at the black-clad monk in the sky, and burst into excited laughter.

When the Holy Emperor's guards call upon his name, the Holy Emperor can sense their call and respond.

Moreover, the holy emperor can also hear the voices of the people.

The Holy Emperor is benevolent, and the people of Qi are also his subjects.

The moment the Holy Emperor appeared, the fighting spirit in the eyes of the ten imperial guards seemed to be ignited.

"A monk!"

"Come!"

"Let me see what you're capable of!"

The Holy Emperor calmly stood up, radiating imperial might!

Behind the Holy Emperor, it seemed as if a monstrous dragon was slowly opening its eyes, looking down upon the world.

An invisible wind blew his robes, his aura rising steadily, as if the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers were all protecting him, his gaze striking straight to the soul.

The Holy Emperor stomped on the mantle of flesh and blood, then soared into the sky and delivered a powerful punch to the black-clad cultivator.

The black-clad cultivator was about to activate his spell when he was horrified to find that his magical power seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and he could only barely manage to activate it.

Looking at the falling fist, he felt as if a mountain was crashing down on him.

An entire mountain pressed down on my shoulders.

The roaring dragon assaulted his mind again and again.

"What happened?"

He was terrified!

The black-clad monk had no choice but to exert his strength to activate a small green shield, which he then held in front of him.

The Holy Emperor's fist slammed into the small shield.

"Bang!"

The fist, imbued with immense divine power, shattered the small shield instantly, then slammed into the black-clad cultivator's chest with devastating force, sending him flying.

The black-clad monk flew hundreds of meters before crashing heavily to the ground.

The two people watching from a distance showed deep shock on their faces.

"How is that possible?"

"Isn't he just an ordinary person?"

Zuo Xuan's expression turned solemn. He mounted his sword and rose into the air, coldly asking, "Who are you?"

Such a seemingly ordinary person could unleash such terrifying power.

The Holy Emperor smiled broadly, but did not answer his words; he simply opened his arms.

then,

What followed was a tidal wave of shouts.

"Long live the Holy Emperor!"

"Long live the Holy Emperor!"

"Father!"

"father……"

The excited shouts always contained a few inappropriate noises.

Gao Zhan lay on the city wall, his emotions fluctuating wildly, waving his fists excitedly.

The Holy Emperor looked at the group of black-clad cultivators and smiled, "Did you hear that?"

Zuo Xuan frowned.

A mortal emperor?

What exactly is that power?

They originally thought this was just an ordinary world where they could kill and practice their skills at will.

This world has no meddlesome righteous people; it's practically a natural pasture.

"Damn mortals!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

A roar erupted!

The black-clad cultivator leaped from the ground, mounted his sword, his hair disheveled, his eyes fixed on the Holy Emperor, and pulled out a talisman crackling with lightning from his hand.

"Heavenly Thunder Talisman!"

The black-clad cultivator activated the talisman, causing purple lightning to surge.

The next instant, thunder roared across the sky!

Streaks of purple lightning streaked through the clouds.

Thunder rumbled!

Thousands of thunderbolts transformed into bolts several meters thick, crashing down upon the Holy Emperor.

Gazing at the thunderbolts crashing down, the Holy Emperor slowly opened his arms.

Those watching from afar couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, their hearts pounding with tension.

Seeing this, Zuo Xuan frowned deeply.

"madman!"

This is comparable to a fully refined heavenly lightning.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

The thunderbolts enveloped the Holy Emperor in an instant.

The purple thunderbolt struck for a full thirty breaths.

The ground was blasted open by the lightning, charred black, and filled with flying dust.

The Jin cavalry on the battlefield had long since been reduced to nothing by the thunderous bombardment.

The Holy Emperor showed no mercy to the beasts of the Jin Kingdom.

They're not even human!

Such a way of dying is too lenient for them.

When the lightning dissipated, the Holy Emperor stood unharmed, surrounded by lightning.

"What?"

The black-clad cultivator's pupils constricted sharply, a deep sense of horror appearing in his eyes.

"What the hell is this monster?!"

"Could he possess some kind of extraordinary treasure?"

That outfit?

Or are they accessories?

No matter how you look at him, he is still just a mortal.

"Senior Brother Zuo!"

The black-clad cultivator looked at Zuo Xuan, the only sect cultivator among the three of them.

Zuo Xuan suppressed the murderous intent and greed in his eyes and smiled, "Brother Dao, my junior brother was reckless earlier. I am willing to apologize to you on his behalf."

"If there has been any conflict, please forgive me!"

Before figuring out the other party's specific situation, he decided it was best not to take action.

Those fake righteous people did a good job in this regard; once the sect elders arrived, they could bring the entire territory under the sect's jurisdiction.

"It's alright!" The Holy Emperor waved his hand kindly and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

"I've seen this situation many times."

"I usually exterminate their entire clan, including their nine generations, and then relocate their ancestral graves!"

Zuo Xuan's expression changed!

Almost instantly, the Holy Emperor's figure vanished from the spot.

"Celestial arts?"

"I happen to know a little bit too!"

"whee!"

The Holy Emperor suddenly appeared behind the black-clad cultivator, reaching out a large, tangible hand and slamming it down heavily on the cultivator's head.

A piercing explosion resounded in all directions!

Instantly, the black-clad cultivator felt as if he were under tremendous pressure, as if the entire world was pressing down on him, with air currents flowing down from top to bottom.

The black-clad monk had no power to resist.

The oppressive power of the nation weighed heavily on him, like shackles, binding him tightly.

"No!!"

The black-clad monk's eyes widened in terror.

"Bang!"

The black-robed monk's head exploded on the spot!

The Holy Emperor casually took the black-robed cultivator's storage bag, his face beaming with smiles.

"So even cultivators can die from having their skulls blown open!"

Previously, it was difficult to verify, but now someone has finally come to help verify this conjecture.

However, it's highly likely that these individuals are too weak. I wonder what the strength of the Foundation Establishment Ancestor they're talking about really is.

Seeing the black-clad cultivator die, Zuo Xuan's face darkened, and a sense of vigilance grew in his heart.

A person who cultivates spiritual practice!

But no matter how you looked at him before, he was just an ordinary person.

Now he has actually revealed the strength of the third level of Qi Refining.

Ok?

Qi Refining Level 3?

Zuo Xuan was startled.

Does someone at the third level of Qi Refining possess such abilities?

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