Beginning To Become An Emperor: Kill The Empress To Kneel And Surrender

In the Invincible Sword Sect, Zhang Zifan in Tsing Yi walked up the corridor along the mountain.

While admiring the scenery of Jianzong, he listened to the voices of Jianzong's disciples.

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

"Meet the Pavilion Master!"

Two of them had just received the Medicine Pill needed to break through from the Cangdan Pavilion, and when they saw Zhang Zifan in Tsing Yi walking up to him, they quickly bent down with cupped hands to salute.

Although their heads were lowered, their eyeballs were secretly rolled up, curiously looking at the mysterious pavilion master who was fighting one by one.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face, imposing manner, and smooth and fair skin.

The whole person is like a sharp sword that opens the sky, which makes people invisible.

In the past, someone told them that one person could suppress the Invincible Sword Sect.

They will definitely think that the other party is out of their minds, so they will say such nonsense.

But witnessing Zhang Zifan crushing 100,000 sword cultivators and annihilating the entire Elder regiment, their faith has long since collapsed.

Zhang Zifan nodded slightly and continued to climb up the stairs.

"Is our pavilion master so young?"

"I think he only has eighth stage forging body, Realm is not as tall as me, why..."

Before this disciple finished speaking, his mouth was covered with both hands by the person beside him, fearing that he would bring about disaster.

"Shut up, you, the pavilion master reorganized the Jiange and Jianzong by himself!"

"Suppress the three retired elders of our Sword Sect with our own strength. The retired elder is the legendary Great Saint!"

"You said that the Pavilion Master Realm is not as tall as you, isn't this courting death?!"

Upon hearing this, the disciple who had spoken earlier was trembling with fright, and quickly covered his mouth with his own two hands.

"Jiange and Jianzong reorganized, I think it's very good!"

"At least disciples like us who have no identity and no background will have a bright future!"

"If it wasn't for the pavilion master's kindness, I wouldn't be able to get these Medicine Pills needed to break through even if I were given ten years!"

"It makes sense! I just went to the Library to get the Cultivation Technique at the level of the divine soul secret realm. That's why I didn't have 100,000 credit points before. It's impossible!"

 …

"I really like our pavilion master's style!"

"We sword cultivators are inherently jealous of evil, and when facing injustice in the world, we will use our sword when it is time to use our sword!"

"An injustice? What's the injustice?"

"You don't know that the position of Deputy Sect Leader was originally the ancestor of Jiange, but Luo Zhao made a trick to frame him..."

 …

"Our pavilion master is really rich, Medicine Pill, Magic Treasures and secret realm, as long as your strength allows, you can take it and use it!"

"In less than a month, I will break through the shackles and step into the supernatural secret realm!"

"With the blessing of these cultivation resources, Father! Mother! I can finally avenge your revenge!"

 …

It doesn't matter how low the voices of these disciples are, and it doesn't matter how far these disciples are from Zhang Zifan.

As long as they are in the Invincible Sword Sect, as long as they are in the Invincible Dojo, Zhang Zifan can hear them.

The Sect Leader of Invincible Swordsman is still Luo Kunjin, going round and round, the deputy

The position of Sect Leader still fell to Luo Tong.

These two already knew Jianzong well, and now they manage it with ease.

Regarding the change of master of Jianzong.

Regarding the reorganization of Jiange and Jianzong.

The unconditional opening of the Cangdan Pavilion, Library and Treasure Pavilion.

There are those who are joyful and excited.

There are also complainers and complainers.

There are also those who miss the old master, but dare not show it.

 …

Zhang Zifan sees and hears all of this.

He doesn't care about those who have evil intentions, because this is his invincible dojo.

In the face of absolute strength, no one can make waves.

When we reached the top of the mountain, we saw Luo Tong, the ancestor of Jiange in the past and now the deputy sect leader of Jianzong, practicing sword.

Zhang Zifan stepped forward, and with a wave of his hand, a stone bench and table appeared between the two of them out of thin air.

Wisps of mist floated from the mouth of the teapot, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

He poured a cup of tea for Luo Tong and waved his hand.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Luo Tong picked up the cup and took a sip, the aroma was overflowing and he was refreshed.

"In less than a day, you will break through from Yuandan Tenth Stage to Shentong Third Stage. It seems that you have really let go!"

The Qi and blood in Luo Tong's body were like a dragon, and his eyes were as clear as a mirror. In just one day, he not only recovered the Cultivation Base, but also broke through three realms in a row.

"Thank you for the Medicine Pill given by the Pavilion Master. After refining the medicinal power remaining in the body, it will go straight to the third stage of supernatural powers!"

Regarding the matter of breaking the boundary, Luo Tong was full of joy, but also moved.

He knew that without Zhang Zifan, he would have been a dead soul by the sword.

"Where's Butterfly?"

"Sent down the mountain!"

"do not love?"

"do not love!"

"Don't hate?"

"I don't hate it either!"

Zhang Zifan took a sip of tea and nodded in satisfaction.

There is no hate and no love. This is the real letting go.

From now on, if he cultivates together, Luo Tong will have a smooth path.

"Pavilion Master, don't worry, I will definitely practice diligently, and when I break through to the Spirit King's secret realm, I will definitely share my worries for the Pavilion Master!"

Looking at Zhang Zifan with a sad face, Luo Tong got up, cupped fist and saluted, solemnly swearing.

In the first half of his life, he lived for revenge.

For the rest of his life, he only wants to live for Zhang Zifan!

"If you want to help me, the little Spirit King's secret realm is not enough."

Looking at the high-spirited Luo Tong, Zhang Zifan said with a smile:

"At least you have to reach the pinnacle of humanity and become the real Great Emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Tong stood on the spot blankly, and then felt ashamed.

The pinnacle of humanity!

Great Emperor!

He knew that his cultivation aptitude was not good, and it was impossible to step into the emperor's realm after exhausting his life.

In other words, it is impossible for him to help Zhang Zifan in his whole life.

"Pavilion master, subordinate...subordinates are incompetent, and will not be able to step into the rank of emperor in this life..."

Before Luo Tong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Zifan pouring tea.

"It wasn't possible before, but if you drink a few more cups of tea, it's possible!"

Drinking... Drinking tea can hit the emperor's realm? !

Luo Tong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked:

"This tea..."

"Immortal Medicine, Enlightenment Tea!"

Zhang Zifan stood up, waved his hand, leaving Luo Tong with a surprised face, and walked towards the top of the sword pavilion again.

Behind him, Luo Tong, who came to his senses, burst into tears.

The way he picked up the big teapot and poured it into his mouth desperately was funny and touching.

 …

Looking at the sky and the sun setting, Zhang Zifan was filled with emotion.

His situation is similar to that of Luo Tong, he was betrayed by his loved ones, and turned against his brothers.

Looking at Luo Tong, Zhang Zifan thought of himself in his previous life.

Luo Zhao attacked Luo Tong for the position of Deputy Sect Leader.

But what about the empress Ji Jiufeng?

Zhang Zifan really can't think of an answer!

After learning that Die Er's sword that stabbed him in the secret realm, Quan Yin hit the puppet under Luo Zhao, Luo Tong felt relieved.

What about the former empress Ji Jiufeng?

Could it be... that he also fell into a spell like puppetry and couldn't help himself?

Before this thought arose, it was suppressed by Zhang Zifan.

He is not a person who deceives himself and others, and never wants to deceive himself.

In the previous life, he and the empress were the commanders of righteousness and demons, and their strength was already as high as the sky.

The puppet art that can affect the minds of the two of them can't be found in this Nine Heavens.

The situation is the same, but complicated.

The answer he wants can only be found by himself.

Through the clouds, eyes pierced the endless void, looking in the direction of the Phoenix continent.

When the white-clothed Zhang Zifan got the only Phoenix feather, he, the Tsing-clothed Sword Cultivator, should also leave.

 …

"Di...Di Zun, the Phoenix Feather is... in the hands of the Emperor Dragon Emperor in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou!"

Goddess Ice Empress spoke these words with difficulty, the suffocating feeling made her tremble.

Until now, she didn't know how terrifying Zhang Lang was in front of her!

In the past, beheading the Fire Emperor and entering the imperial city alone seemed extremely dangerous.

In fact... In fact, he didn't even use half of his strength!

Standing tall, the gap in absolute strength makes people... despair.

Bai Yi and Zhang Zifan gave the Goddess Ice Emperor apologetic glances, and quickly put away Huanghuang Diwei.

Because Zhang Zifan in Tsing Yi talked with Luo Tong, he was touched by the scene, and thought of the love and hatred between him and the Empress in his previous life, which caused Zhang Zifan in Bai Yi to lose his breath.

The three bodies are all controlled by one soul, their thoughts are interlinked, and their natural emotions are also interlinked.

"Zhongzhou Imperial City, Emperor Dragon Emperor?"

Zhang Zifan's eyes were full, and it seemed that he was about to go through another disaster.

The last time he patronized Xingshi to inquire about crimes, he didn't bother to pay attention to the system prompts to sign in.

Thinking about it now, the Imperial City of Zhongzhou is where the luck of the Tianlong Continent is located.

Sign in here, the rewards must be extraordinary!

Thinking of the last time he blackmailed Huangdao Dragon Emperor Erliang Tea, the corners of Zhang Zifan's mouth raised slightly.

This time, he has a big gift.

Not just the Emperor Dragon Emperor, but all the Great Emperors on Tianlong Continent.

He, Zhang Zifan, has a big gift!