After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

Xue Pingwang's face looked a little ugly. He was so provoked by a climber in public, and he did it again and again.

He originally only thought Zuo Daoqi was doing it for his own reputation and dared to challenge Yin Shen by climbing the stairs, but he didn't expect that Zuo Daoqi had really won the championship now and would challenge him again.

"Do you really want to die?"

Xue Pingwang's face was livid, and he looked at Zuo Daoqi with a look as if he were looking at a dead person.

As soon as he said this, the gentleness on Zuo Daoqi's face slowly disappeared.

Instead, there was a contemptuous indifference.

"What an old dog. He has lived in vain for more than three hundred years and has not seen any achievements in his life. I borrowed the shadow of your Xue family in the southeast. He has only just cultivated to the realm of Yinshen. He wags his lips and dances. He does not think about the unity of the country and cracks the earth. A separatist, brainless, witless, fatherless old dog!”

The three-coin sword in Zuo Daoqi's hand suddenly raised and pointed at Xue Pingwang.

"Old dog, get down!"

What a sharp tongue.

Everyone present looked at Zuo Daoqi, who looked arrogant on the stage, with strange expressions. The curse words he used were too unpleasant to listen to.

Not to mention the real person Xue Pingwang, even the children of other aristocratic families would not be able to sit still after hearing such almost humiliating words.

Xue Pingwang was like this at this moment, his face was ashen.

Qiao Shan looked at Zuo Daoqi and hesitated in his heart. This kind of hesitation only stayed in his heart for a moment before he suddenly shouted.

"Old dog, get down!"

These words seemed very harsh in the silent audience.

Qiao Shan has some ability, even if it is like this, as he was the first to shout, the soldiers who were attracted by him started to shout together.

So for a while.

"Old dog, get down here."

Such words became the only words on the audience stage.

Zheng Chixiao just stroked his beard and smiled. He was very satisfied with it. Even Zuo Daoqi's scolding words were excellent in his opinion.

after all…

The corruption in the Southeast is already well known to everyone. Zuo Daoqi seemed to be scolding Xue Pingwang, but in fact he was secretly scolding the Southeast family and separatizing the family. This was obviously not Xue Pingwang but each family of the Xue family. .

What Zuo Dodge said is very politically correct.

The court was naturally satisfied.

Affected by this, some people in the audience who were originally sitting suddenly began to chant.

Everyone has strange emotions, or a bad nature, and likes to add insult to injury.

It is a strange feeling for a real person who has always been revered in the eyes of the world to be the target of everyone's insults at this moment.

Somewhat... cool?

Su Yuchan naturally wanted to support Zuo Daoqi, so she used her magic power and shouted too.

"Old dog."

This scene made Xue Pingwang's face become extremely ugly. He had a feeling that if he couldn't kill Zuo Daoqi today, today's shame would never be washed away!

Zuo Daoqi squinted his eyes and looked at Xue Pingwang, but his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Xue Pingwang finally moved. Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked down the high platform.

As he started to act, the people around him who were shouting "Old Dog" suddenly stopped. They were not fools. Since they had enjoyed the pleasure of insulting real people, they still needed to stay alive.

No one is stupid.

Zuo Daoqi looked at Zheng Chixiao and chuckled, "May I ask Mr. Zheng, is it possible for Tianyuan Terrace to withstand the battle of real people?"

Real-person battles usually take place outside the sky, and Zuo Daoqi didn't want to go there.

He wants to show his power to the whole world in front of the world!

Xue Pingwang is just a stepping stone.

The momentum in his heart, along with the constant fighting and worries about Huo Feng'er, at this moment, he felt that enough was enough!

If you win Xue Pingwang, you can hope for the real Yaoyao.

Zheng Chixiao understood this very well, so he nodded slightly, "Yes, but it will only allow you to live for three hundred years at most."

"Three Lily?"

The imperial court put a lot of thought into the construction of Tianyuan Terrace. The various formation patterns engraved in it, and suppressed by the divine dragon above its head, make it very rare for a real person to take action in this world.

Zuo Daoqi lowered his head and murmured softly, then looked at Xue Pingwang.

"enough."

Within three hundred days, can he defeat Xue Pingwang?

A strange emotion was born in Zheng Chixiao's heart. He was full of surprise, but also a little expectant.

He looked at Zuo Daoqi, who was extremely confident in front of him. This guy was really... incredible.

Xue Pingwang finally walked up to the stage. The reason why it took him so long was because he wanted to show his real demeanor and calm down the insults he received from those mortals. His eyes full of murderous intent patrolled the whole place for a week, as if Look, those people are insulting him.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

The footsteps of the real person seemed to be no different from those of the previous genius.

The eyes of the two people met in the void and turned into a strange force. This is a force that can almost change the world.

No one is the referee, and neither of them needs a referee.

After Xue Pingwang took the stage, all the noise in the venue disappeared, as if he was a ferocious beast, causing everyone to lose the courage to speak.

Facing left Dodge.

Xue Pingwang showed no scruples, showing his unique pride as a Yin Shen, and shrouded his own principles in the entire martial arts stage.

A stream of snake-like power spreads in the void, constantly twisting, sometimes turning into a ball, sometimes turning into a piece of illusory air.

Even Xue Pingwang's body shape continued to twist and change amid this strange Taoism.

Sometimes it gets bigger, sometimes it gets smaller.

Zuo Daoqi squinted his eyes. He couldn't see clearly what the Taoist rules were.

He couldn't see clearly at all.

But does he need to see clearly?

The three-coin sword in Zuo Daoqi's hand turned into a wisp of clear light. From far to near, the inscriptions on it carried a holy light.

A completely different kind of holiness than when Gu Zhannan fought before.

It seems to contain all the desires of living beings in the world.

But when this clear light approached Xue Pingwang, his body turned into a lingering mist. His whole body seemed to have swelled dozens of times, and the clear light suddenly passed through his body, as if Xue Pingwang did not exist.

"If you regard Gu Zhannan as a real person, then you...are underestimating the Yin Shen!"

Xue Pingwang dodged Zuo Daoqi's sword, not even looking at the terrifying gap caused by the long sword on the martial arts stage.

He suddenly clenched his fist and then rushed straight to the left.

A very simple punch, a straight punch to the face.

Left Dodge retreated wildly.

The fist circulated in the void and condensed very small in front of him. When it reached Zuo Daoqi, it had already become a point of light.

There was a look of solemnity on his face, the real person was really not that easy to deal with.

The Demon Locking Tower emerged amid a burst of Sanskrit sounds. The golden light on it was bright, like a treasure in the world. A strange gravity surrounded the tower, sinking the earth a little.

But on the third floor of the tower, there was a terrifying wound, and from this wound, that terrifying gravity flowed out.

Everything in the world is never so absolute.

Zuo Daoqisheng used the Demon Locking Tower to receive this punch, and the wound became even larger.

Xue Pingwang had a look of disbelief on his face.

His punch, which contained the principles of Taoism, was actually blocked by Zuo Daoqi.

Although he had known for a long time that Zuo Daoqi had the means to break the Taoism, he thought that since he had been a Yin God for many years, the Taoism had already been bred to be extremely powerful, and Zuo Daoqi could not stop him.

After one blow, he put away the contempt in his heart.

"Can you only block?"

"Or do you want to use your method of using the devil to resist my principles?"

Xue Pingwang's figure became more and more illusory in the air, as if he had turned into a puff of mist.

The Demon Locking Tower grew larger in the wind, and strange power lingered on it, but Zuo Daoqi suddenly discovered that in Xue Pingwang's Taoist principles, the Demon Locking Tower's growth seemed extremely slow, and even felt a bit illusory.

Is this the true way of life?

This Xue Pingwang seems to be somewhat unique, and this rule is somewhat interesting.

He came from the earth, and he seemed to have a familiar feeling about the power displayed in the Tao.

It seems to be...a physical force?

Weak interactions between molecules?

Zuo Daoqi looked strange. This kind of interaction force that existed only in theory in the history of science in the previous life has indeed appeared in this world of practice.

As for the function of this force, it can be roughly explained as being able to freely grow or shrink one's body.

In other words, the seventy-two transformations of Monkey King in Journey to the West can be explained in the scientific field as weak interactions.

Is this Xue Pingwang's principle?

In his Tao, freedom controls weak interactions.

In this case…

He squinted his eyes, and the yin and yang in his body alternated between life and death, seeming to give birth to a strange aura, which was struggling to support himself in Xue Pingwang's Taoist principles. If a candle flame swayed in the wind, it might completely disappear at any time.

Xue Pingwang's expression suddenly changed.

"You want to condense the Tao?"

"Use me as your stepping stone! I will destroy you!"

He was furious, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to be sucked by a whale at this moment, pouring in in one direction.

Compared with many geniuses before him, Xue Pingwang could not be called a genius when he was young, nor could he bear such a title. He only had one magical power.

Zuo Daoqi saw very accurately that Xue Pingwang was not very powerful among the small heavenly Yin gods, and he only had a weak [Yin soldier] with magical powers.

The air became thicker, a crack appeared, strange and terrifying Yin Qi emerged from it, and a pair of bronze armored Yin soldiers holding spears appeared.

The spears in the hands of these Yin soldiers were filled with a strong air of decay, and were stained with rust, with a rather dark red patina hanging on them.

Yin soldiers?

Zuo Daoqi's heart moved slightly, and then his expression became strange.

It seems…

Choosing Xue Pingwang as his opponent seemed to be the right thing to do.

after all…

He also has another identity, the Lord of the Underworld!

Yin soldiers…

To him, they are his people.

Although these Yin soldiers are condensed by Xue Pingwang's magical power.

But he wanted to block it for a moment, but it was enough.

So, under the gaze of everyone, he took a step forward, and countless sinister auras appeared behind him. It seemed that the attack of the Yin soldiers had caused anxiety about Zuo Daoqi's identity as the master of the underworld.

A touch of wonderful power condensed in Zuo Daoqi's heart.

This power…

It's magical power!

It was also at this moment, in the underworld far away in South Sioux City.

Thousands of Yin soldiers followed Jiang Liyan's order and suddenly roared wildly.

The Yin soldiers of the underworld are finally refined.

A smile appeared on Jiang Liyan's face. He felt very happy about his efforts during this period.

I don’t know how that person will thank me when he finds out?

Her beautiful eyes swept over the thousands of Yin soldiers in front of her, and then fell on the man in black robe sitting on the throne.

The man in black robe was extremely terrifying, and his entire body was shrouded in a wide black robe, but the face under his black robe was that of a skeleton, and it transformed into thousands of appearances, as if it were the appearance of all living beings.

Daoxu sat on the throne, and the distorted power of alienation became more and more terrifying under the lingering Yin Qi. His Qi machine had unknowingly risen to the same level as Zuo Daoqi's body.

Climb the twelfth level of the building.

As thousands of Yin soldiers bowed down and knelt down, as if blessed to the soul, Daoxu stood up from the throne, and the sinister power around him became stronger and stronger. The strange power instantly turned into a vast stalwart, a statue. A giant statue appeared that seemed to block out the sky and the sun.

Due to the distortion of the power of alienation, Daoxu is actually unable to speak, and he even does not have the soul of an ordinary monk.

He is a complete alien, an alien born from various chances and coincidences based on the supernatural power [Body of Life and Death].

But at this moment, as if his soul was blessed, Daoxu actually... spoke!

Standing up from the throne, a pair of skeleton hands shrouded in black robes slowly raised up. Facing thousands of Yin soldiers, he actually... spoke!

"I am...Yam Luo!"

The light on the Three Lives Stone is so powerful that it is so mysterious that people seem to be able to see all three lives. The water of the Huangquan River flows backwards, the corpses are suspended, and the water is as red as blood.

The two shine brightly, seeming to be cheering for the birth of Yama.

In the distance, there was no movement in the Six Paths of Reincarnation transformed by Xuecheng. Xuecheng seemed... too weak to accurately detect this change, but feeling the changes in the underworld and the Sansheng Stone, Xuecheng's face appeared in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It emerged that the person he was at this moment had undergone tremendous changes from the person he had been in the previous life.

The whole person was dressed in a gray robe, and his originally handsome face kept flashing through life, old age, illness and death, as if a reincarnation had passed in an instant.

The illusive Xue Cheng looked at Daoxu. He naturally knew that this was Zuo Daoqi's clone, and he also knew that the changes in the underworld were related to Zuo Daoqi.

So he lowered his hands slightly, nodded and stood.

"I have seen Yama."

His words seemed to be a signal. As he spoke, the cold faces of thousands of Yin soldiers also changed. They were uniform, and their Yin-filled armors emitted a sonorous and powerful sound of gold and iron.

"I'll wait and see Yama!"

The images of all living beings on the Dao Ruins surface kept flickering, as if a power from heaven and earth had been transformed into the underworld and integrated into his body.

It's just that he is just a clone, so this strange power turns into an invisible torrent, passing through the Tao Ruins and returning to the boundless land.

…

On the martial arts stage, facing the provocation of many Yin soldiers, Zuo Daoqi seemed to feel something. He looked at the Yin soldiers and murmured in a low voice...

"I am...Yam Luo!"