Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 668

"If you didn't admit your mistake... Patriarch forgive me!"

The hearts of the three sword immortals suddenly twitched, and they knelt on the ground with a tense expression in the horrified eyes of countless people.

Among the many legends, their founder of the mountain was an out-and-out murderer.

Cold-blooded, murderous, enough to stop a child from crying.

They felt that even if the ancestor master killed the three of them with a single sword, it was not uncommon.

The three people who were terrified didn't know how much their current behavior had brought to the people who regarded them as gods.

Everyone was stupid in place, everyone was dumbfounded, their brains kept crashing and restarting, and they couldn't adapt to the scene in front of them.

You know, just not long ago, they also took weapons such as kitchen knives and wooden sticks to surround all the people in the courtyard, intending to destroy demons and demons.

"Stand up and talk, I don't like my people kneeling."

As Vegett said, supernatural power suddenly appeared in the void, pulling the three of them up.

"Master Xie Zu."

Seeing that he didn't look angry, the three sword immortals breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts and said respectfully.

"By the way, why did you come here?" Beget asked in confusion.

The disciple in the middle of the three said: "Shu Mountain has already developed to the extreme in Datang and cannot be expanded anymore. Otherwise, it will not only be the magic way, but even the right way will not be tolerated."

"Patriarch Ren Shou, after careful consideration, decided to open an overseas branch. Our three brothers came here in response to the call of the patriarch."

Beiji nodded his head, and said in his heart: "Ren Shou has become more and more mature, and in a few years, I am afraid that he will become the white eyebrow that expands the mountain to the extreme."

"In that time and space, in those years, Shushan suppressed all the big forces including Kunlun, became the righteous leader, and defeated the magic door."

"However, in this time and space, he still has a long way to go. It's even more difficult for Shu Shan to do the right thing."

"Master Sword Immortal, why are you..."

Just as Vegett was thinking about it, an old man asked in a trembling voice among the crowd.

The Patriarch with arms wide at the side, the three disciples did not dare to say much, and closed their lips tightly.

"Don't be so nervous, I won't eat you anymore."

Vegett smiled slightly and said, "On the contrary, you just came here, and just relieved my suspicion. Come on, explain to these people, I will do something like eating mortal flesh and blood."

The three sword immortals nodded and looked at the people together.

The one on the left said solemnly: "Everyone, this one in front of you is not a fairy, but a saint."

"He is the founder of the Shushan Immortal Gate, and supports the foundation of Shushan's dominance and the benefit of all living beings. With his strength and status, there is no need to eat mortal flesh and blood."

"You guys, you found the wrong person!"

"Bang, bang..."

Countless people sat down on the ground, staring at Vegett, their pupils losing focus.

The founder of Shushan!

In their hearts, that is the existence second only to the emperor of heaven, and it is the supreme god.

And they actually ran into the saint with a crude weapon today because of rumors in the market.

It really made a big mistake, and many people regretted it.

Seeing them frightened or desperate, Sanzang couldn't bear it.

Reaching out his hand to poke Vegett’s back, he said softly: "Say a word, they are just being fooled... They are a group of poor mortals."

"Let's leave with these human beings. Practice hard and don't disappoint Ren Shou's expectations of you." In response to Sanzang's pleading gaze, Vegett ordered the three Shushan disciples.

The three of them did not dare to hesitate, and took all the mortals in most of the courtyard away, leaving only a few sticks and knives on the ground.

Vegett blew out a flame, turning it all into ashes, and a strong wind blew up between his sleeves, blowing the dust out of the courtyard.

"Listen, get ready, tomorrow morning, we are going to enter the palace."

"He won't see us." Sha Wujing reminded.

The corner of Vegett's mouth lightly raised: "So, are we waiting for him to be summoned?"

Sha Wujing was taken aback, speechless.

The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was abundant.

The seven people who had eaten their morning meal walked out of the embassy and came to the palace without delay.

The guards in front of the giant gate wanted to stop them. Under Son Goku's suppression, they couldn't even lift their fingers. They watched the seven rushing into the palace violently.

Due to the influence of the heavenly court, the chambers in most countries in the world are called Jinluang Temple.

At this time, above this hall, the false emperor looked tired and listened to the news of the recent middle school from the minister in front of the hall.

While talking, he brought up anecdotal rumors in the capital.

The official said, there is no wind and no waves. There must be tricks hidden in Sanzang and others. Please send troops and horses to seize them first and cross-examine them carefully.

The false emperor shook his head and said, "I also know that they are not as simple as they appear to be, but there are gods among them, and they are invincible. Even if you have doubts, you can't tear your face."

As soon as the voice fell, some military commanders invited Ying to fight, and there were old elders' generosity and tragic songs, and the sentiments were exciting, and the appearance of the master insulting the officials to death.

"Really a poor group of people. The blood and loyalty at this time may become a shame in life in the future, which is difficult to wash away."

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the temple, like a breeze blowing through the immature hearts, making many people's bodies a little soft.

It's just that because of the court's rules, no one dared to turn around and visit.

Only the false emperor sitting on the dragon chair, facing the door, will be completely impressed by the future.

"I didn't expect that you would come out so quickly and get involved with them."

The seven walked into the hall, Mo Ke took off the hat on his head, revealing the same cheeks as the fake emperor.

"It's getting late, I've waited for this day for a long time. Youkai, today is the moment when your conspiracy was revealed!"

"monster?"

The false emperor sneered and said to the officials in front of the palace: "Looking back, do you think I am a little more like a monster, or does this suddenly appear, with a face exactly like me, more like a monster?"

"Who are you waiting for, it is an unforgivable sin to break into the palace, despise the emperor, and reverse black and white, come here, arrest them for me."

A silver-haired, strong old general shouted.

He is the Crown Lieutenant of the Wuji Middle School, in charge of the nation's soldiers and horses, and is highly regarded by the false emperor.

"No need to shout, the 58,000 soldiers in the entire palace are all imprisoned by me," Vegett said with his hands outstretched.

The false emperor's face was uncertain, and said, "I never thought that you dare to brave the Bodhi formation. Master Sanzang, do you know the consequences of the battle here?"

"Are you threatening me with the life of this Mandian official?" Sanzang asked rhetorically. *

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