Chapter 216: Overpowering (600 monthly tickets added, please subscribe!!!)
The eastern capital of Shenkyo.
Dawu regarded the east as his respect, abandoned the original Tianjing of the Shang Dynasty, and established Shenjing as the capital to rule the world to show his orthodoxy.
Shenjing was built with the efforts of the whole country. The city wall is more than ten feet high, majestic and intimidating. The people inside are flowing in and out, and the residences are arranged according to each city, as neat as a vegetable field.
Buildings such as the Si Yamen, Shenhuamen, Liubu, Temple of Heaven and so on are scattered among them.
The most magnificent one is naturally the Dawu Palace!
The palace is 666 feet long and 333 feet wide. The surrounding wall is 90 feet high. There is a moat outside the palace, which is 13 feet wide.
The palace is divided into four gates, with the east as the main gate and the Shenwu Gate. After entering, there are the Taiyang Hall, Zhongyang Hall and Shaoyang Hall of the outer dynasty, collectively known as the three main halls.
Beyond the three main halls are the Qianyang Palace, Jiaotai Palace, and Kunning Palace in the inner court...
The first three palaces and the last three palaces are the most important parts of the palace. The first three palaces are where ceremonies and court meetings are held, and the last three palaces are where the emperor and queen live.
In addition, there are six East and West Palaces, Imperial Garden, University Scholars Hall and other buildings, each of which is extremely luxurious. The roof is paved with five-color glazed tiles, and there are carvings of auspicious animals with kisses on each end.
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The twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Outside Shenwu Gate, there is a restaurant.
Qianlong Li Qinghe was holding a wine pot, looking at the Ouchi Palace in the distance, and murmuring to himself: "The glazed tiles have no way to the sky, the fish in the golden water river make sounds, the world has infinite painting hands, and it is so sad that it cannot be painted..."
He muttered to himself while pouring wine into his mouth.
Even though it was freezing cold, it couldn't do anything to him.
Li Qinghe was really sad:
"On the first day of the first lunar month, the world's banquet, the Eight Great Heavenly Beings, eternal town Jianghu... Haha... Such a grand event, but I can only be a supporting role..."
There has been a turmoil in the world of martial arts recently, and even the rankings of great masters are changing three times a day. Who cares about a mere new grandmaster?
Coupled with the fact that various sects have closed their mountains and closed their doors, the originally bustling rivers and lakes feel like thousands of people are in silence.
Li Qinghe is not a fool. He naturally senses the coming storm and understands that the Shenjing of the Eastern Capital at this time is in the eye of the storm!
However, he came without hesitation.
Even if it will be affected, implicated... or even shattered into pieces in the storm, so what?
The gathering of the Eight Heavenly Beings is one that all warriors want to see, even as an audience!
'Xun Liuyi... Although I am not as good as you, but you are waiting for me on the top of the heavenly list. I, Qianlong, will never let anyone be more beautiful than me. ’
Even though he was damaged by the blow, Li Qinghe is still the arrogant young man!
He laughed, tossed the wine bottle, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, seeming to see more figures.
Some of them are famous masters, and some are unknown rookies, but at this time, they are gathered here for the same reason and the same belief.
He even saw Duan Mingyu and Tie Luohan Jingfan...their sect's gate had been sealed. If they dared to come out at this time, it would be tantamount to announcing that they would automatically leave the sect.
Paying such a high price just to witness this once-in-a-century event in the martial arts world!
'I don't know if the imperial court's plan will go smoothly...will the eight heavenly beings accept the canonization obediently? Anyway, I don’t believe it, at least... with the arrogance of the immortal evil emperor, he will never beg for mercy from the court...'
Li Qinghe thought about it, and suddenly felt the fighting spirit in his body: "There are still a few days until the first day of January, which is just the time for me to challenge the world's grandmasters and compete for the title of the Earth Ranking!"
Although he saw Duan Mingyu, this person broke through later than him. Li Qinghe directly passed by and fixed his eyes on Tie Arhat.
"My battle for the land list has begun!"
He took a deep breath and was about to loudly invite the Iron Arhat to fight in front of the palace. Suddenly, a great fear came out of nowhere and filled his heart.
Li Qinghe's whole body stiffened and he tilted his head mechanically.
The north wind howled and the clouds rolled in, seeming to form a funnel.
And at the end of the long street, where heaven and earth meet, a figure is slowly walking towards the palace!
He was dressed in white robes and had a Shura mask on his face. His whole body was like a black abyss, radiating terror and ominousness.
Every step he takes is like stepping into the heart of every warrior.
"Third on the Heavenly List, the Immortal Evil Emperor!"
Li Qinghe murmured, spitting out the person's name: "Why did he come so early?"
I don't know when, there were no other people around, only a handful of martial arts people were left, looking at the demon-like figure approaching, all of them lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.
"Could it be that... the Immortal Evil Emperor is going to conflict with the imperial court? Is he really not afraid of death... The imperial court even has holy monks..."
Li Qinghe's eyes shone, as for what challenge to the Earth Ranking? Even he himself has forgotten...
What the hell, even if it's number one on the Earth Ranking, how can it compare to the Clash on the Heaven Ranking?
Boom!
Tap!
The footsteps piled up, and golden threads emerged from all directions. When the threads got closer, you could see that they were an army of warriors wearing golden scales.
There were five dragon armies in the Dawu Dynasty, among which black, green, white and red guarded the four directions, and gold was the most noble and the color of the royal family. Therefore, it was the royal family's army and was responsible for guarding the imperial city. This golden dragon army was also called the 'Golden Scale Army'!
The golden scales on the body alone cost a lot of money to make. They were made of meteorite iron and hardware. They were invulnerable and very light.
Wearing it on a blood-changing warrior, he can kill everyone in and out of the army.
Although there were only a thousand members of the Golden Scale Army, every one of them had a calm aura. It seemed that the worst ones were on the threshold of a blood exchange. The leader of the team was the Grand Master, which made Li Qinghe's eyelids jump.
He understood that this was the top army of the Dawu Dynasty, and even a small team could easily surround and kill him.
If the entire Golden Scale Army were to dispatch, the Qing Yuan Sect would probably be crushed like an egg.
Even the weaker ones among the eight major forces may not be able to survive.
Because the leader of the Golden Scale Army is a grand master!
Bloody Marquis!
"Immortal Evil Emperor, you are here early!"
At the Shenwu Sect, in the Golden Scale Army, a Grand Master from Yuan Ting Yue Zhi rolled up his sleeves and his voice was slow, but it spread in all directions: "And... how noble is the emperor's title? How can a mere countryman like you get it? ?Why don’t you go to this address quickly and respectfully apologize to the court?”
In fact, the Blood-clothed Marquis had long felt the killing intent of the Immortal Evil Emperor, so he knew that no matter what he said, the Immortal Evil Emperor would not retreat. There was only one battle today!
Since they are already locked in a fight with the Evil King Sect, it is nothing to provoke the other party's mind.
"Today...I'm here to kill someone!"
Zhong Shenxiu took one step, and every step he took seemed to step into the hearts of the warriors present, creating an inexplicable and strange pressure.
A thousand golden armors, facing one person, can't stop him!
The masters of the Golden Scale Army had cold sweat on their foreheads. They wanted to shout and order the soldiers to come forward, but found that they were speechless and even felt depressed, as if they were filled with cotton.
Along with the footsteps, the cotton gradually became heavier, as if it had turned into steel.
Zhong Shenxiu came to the Shenwu Gate, took one step forward, and was about to fall to the top of the city as if he was riding the wind.
"You dare!"
Under the power of the Grand Master, group attacks were useless. The only one who could react was the Blood-clothed Marquis.
The man roared angrily, his whole body was filled with blood, and a bloody rainbow suddenly appeared. With thoughts of corruption, corruption, etc., he was about to rush in front of Zhong Shenxiu and force him back from the city gate.
A layer of gray-white stone skin appeared on Zhong Shenxiu's body, with an everlasting tyrannical flavor, and he stepped down with a heavy step.
Snapped!
It was like a huge wave crashing onto a rock, and blood scattered all over the sky.
Zhong Shenxiu took one step forward and stood on the Shenwu Gate.
At the same time, all the soldiers of the Golden Scale Army were spitting out blood, and some even died directly!
The evil emperor steps into the palace!
Dominate this world!