Chapter 413 The Will of the Emperor Qin!
"How dare you!" He almost trembled.
"Bang!"
The image of Acala was shattered.
A strong storm.
It raged on him.
It was more terrifying and shocking than any attack in the world. It instantly knocked him flying. He almost hit Fozhou from the edge of Confucianism. When he fell from the sky, drops of bright red blood were also spilled, like a bloody rain, but it was not as shocking as people's hearts.
And his allies fell into a dead silence, all looking at this little old man with fear.
Wearing a Confucian robe.
Wearing a Confucian cap on his head.
This was beyond everyone's expectations.
The four quasi-emperors had already oppressed him in public, and there were still quasi-emperors in secret, even the terrifying Qin Emperor, the Buddha of Buddhism, and the head of the Ji family; these giants who really surpassed the peak of Jiuzhou had not yet appeared. His Confucian state only had the two forces of the Holy Dao Palace and the Academy. How dare he come forward to provoke, or even directly take action?
But when the leader of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace took action, they expected that Ruzhou was determined to fight them. Even the robe of the Supreme Saint was sacrificed. What else could not be used?
"Terrible, fortunately he did not carry the carving knife of the Supreme Saint, otherwise the Buddhist monk would not be dead even if he did not die!" The quasi-emperor of the Ji family was filled with blue light. His eyes were deep as he spoke. He was afraid, but he felt that Ruzhou might not want to start a full-scale war!
"Wow!"
At the same time.
The dean of the academy also came out wearing a tall Confucian cap. He had a serious face and glanced at the leader of the Supreme Saint, but she was also holding an ancestral artifact in her hand. This made the quasi-emperor of the Ji family, who was originally skeptical, change his face. He was a little confused about what the attitude of Confucianism was?
Is it really going to fight?
But if it is a fight!
Why didn't you use the carving knife of the Supreme Saint just now?
Wouldn't it be better to severely injure a quasi-emperor?
But if it is not a fight!
Why come out.
Since you come out.
Why ask for the ancestral weapon!
They were at a loss.
And all around.
Those spectators were all tingling with fear. They were also shocked to see this scene. No one thought that Ruzhou would be so brave. Daozhou, one of the strongest states in Jiuzhou, was oppressed by the war god of Qin Dynasty alone and could not move. And the four quasi-emperors in Ruzhou appeared together and still could not suppress it. This was too shocking.
"I didn't expect this result...!" Even the forces such as Yuhua Dynasty who were watching the battle were surprised. Daozhou did not resist, which surprised them. Ruzhou's resistance also surprised them.
"Then fight!" The dean of the academy said lightly after walking out.
Chu Xun wants to be in Huangzhou.
If the Qin Dynasty is unscrupulous.
Chu Xun must die!
A quasi-emperor can destroy Huangzhou, and Ruzhou has long been passively implicated with Chu Xun. If one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer. This is something that cannot be changed. If Chu Xun dies, it will weaken the luck of Confucianism by 30%. I am afraid that even quasi-emperors will be difficult to emerge in the future. I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years it will take to recover, so this battle must protect the calf!
"Amitabha!"
The Buddhist monk in the distance was covered in blood. The storm tore his flesh apart. If it weren’t for the cassock and other things to protect him, he would be much more serious than now. But at this time, his eyes kept changing, saying: "Confucianism is so courageous!"
"Boom!"
The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace waved his sleeves again!
"Swish!"
The monk turned around and ran away. Damn it, he couldn't beat the helmsman of the Supreme Saint Master in the first place, and the latter was mixed with the ancestral artifact. What can he do to fight? Maybe he didn't expect Ruzhou to be so brave at the beginning, so that they were caught off guard. The remaining three quasi-emperors didn't dare to take action. The quasi-emperors of Confucianism were all watching, who dared to show up?
Daozhou!
The old Taoist priest who was sitting and playing chess suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes. He overturned the chessboard in front of him and cursed: "Bah, damn it, even those useless scholars who can only talk all day long have taken action. You dare to suppress my entire Daozhou alone. If I don't kill you today, you are awesome!"
"Bang!"
He flipped his hand down.
A terrifying divine seal appeared in the sky.
Daoyin!
"Buzz!"
The war god of the Qin Dynasty looked normal. His thoughts surged and the Ten Directions Diagram turned into a world to isolate him. Standing in the Ten Directions Diagram, he stared calmly and said: "You can't kill me!"
"Really?" The old Taoist priest of Daozhou suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes!
"Run!" Suddenly, a magnificent and vast voice came, and the martial god who was in the Ten Directions Diagram ran without thinking. The reason was simple. The one who spoke was the Qin Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. Since he asked him to run, there must be a reason. Sure enough, he saw the old Taoist standing there, but his figure became more and more indifferent and blurred, as if he had been wiped out from the world.
But if he really wanted to feel it, he felt a chill all over his body, and felt that the whole world was targeting him. He looked up in horror and said in shock: "The body has become the heaven and earth, and it is in harmony with this world. This is to be invincible."
This made his scalp numb. He had known for a long time that the old Taoist in Daozhou was very scary. He relied on the Ten Directions Diagram and felt safe, but now he realized how arrogant he was.
"Swoosh!"
His figure retreated violently.
The speed was extremely fast.
There was no hesitation at all.
The Ten Directions Diagram was also showing its power.
It was forcibly blasting open the boundary of Daozhou.
To escape!
...
Qin Dynasty.
The Emperor Qin, who was sitting in front of the dragon chair handling the case, frowned slightly and put down the writing brush in his hand. He thought that destroying Huangzhou was just a trivial matter, but he never thought that it would cause a full-scale resistance from Ruzhou and Daozhou. At this time, even he could no longer sit on the dragon chair in a high position.
A ray of mind spread!
Boom!
Daozhou.
Ruzhou.
Two places.
The void was broken, accompanied by the incomparably sacred Tao rhyme descending from the sky. A ray of imperial pressure made all living beings prostrate, and they couldn't help but kneel down to worship. A sacred will came out from it, targeting the old Taoist priests in Ruzhou and Daozhou respectively: "Let's talk!"
His will descended, that was an emperor wearing a dragon robe and a crown. Through the crown, the ruthless emperor's eyes could be seen, which made the people watching the battle around tremble in their hearts, and couldn't help but trembled and said: "I didn't expect that even the Emperor Qin of the Qin Dynasty was alarmed, and his incarnation of will came to this space!"