God Emperor

"What's going on? Has this kid Zhang Ruochen offended all the cultivators in the world?"

The drunkard put one hand on Zhang Ruochen's back, turned around, and was shocked when he saw the cultivators rushing over like locusts.

There were too many cultivators who took action, and it was difficult to count them. Some of them took action in the open, and some were hidden in the dark.

The cultivators in the open were all a mob, but those cultivators hiding in the dark were all extremely powerful, at least at the Saint Realm.

Some might want to steal the treasure, while others wanted to kill Zhang Ruochen and didn't want him to leave the imperial city.

"Although the queen didn't give the order, I can guess her thoughts. In fact, she wants to kill Zhang Ruochen to eliminate future troubles, but it's not convenient for her to do it as the queen."

Some senior officials in the court and the Ministry of War were guessing the queen's thoughts and wanted to cut off Zhang Ruochen's head to please the queen.

"The nine realms have all suffered at the hands of Zhang Ruochen. We must kill Zhang Ruochen to avenge them."

"The queen has become a god. It won't be long before she abdicates. The new ruler of Kunlun Realm must be born from the nine realms. Whoever can kill Zhang Ruochen will surely rise to prominence in the future."

There are thousands of destructive forces and sacred arts coming down from the sky, and they are bound to kill Zhang Ruochen.

Gu Songzi's mental power is so strong that he naturally heard some secret voice transmissions and roughly understood what was going on. He said gloomily: "After all, Zhang Ruochen has saved a lot of human beings. Even I admire what he has done. The queen is really cruel and ruthless. Is she going to kill him?"

Gu Songzi already knew that the queen forced the drunkard to kneel down and swear, so he was quite resentful of the queen.

Gu Songzi was about to take action, but suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept towards him, and then a woman with white hair appeared in front of the three of them out of thin air.

Although she had white hair, she did not look old. She had a very young face, skin as white as cream, bright red lips, long eyelashes, and elegant temperament, just like a stunning goddess who walked out of a painting.

There was a cold power surging from her body.

"Die."

She did not make any movements, but just uttered this word from her red lips.

"Bang bang."

The bodies of the monks exploded one by one, turning into blood mist, and some monks who were far away made miserable cries and fell from the air.

Just this one word cleared a large area, and tens of thousands of monks fell. There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The air turned blood red.

"She is the Saint Ancestor of Mingtang, run away."

"Oh my god, why did this peerless female devil come to the Central Imperial City again? Leave here quickly. If you anger her, you will be killed thousands of miles away."

"It's over now. Since the Saint Ancestor of Mingtang has appeared, most of the treasures on Zhang Ruochen will be taken away by her. If she gets those treasures from Zhang Ruochen, won't her cultivation level be improved?"

No matter whether they are the villains in the open or the big shots hiding in the dark, they are all running away.

"Wow--"

In the Central Imperial City, a green cloud bridge thousands of miles long flew out, and on the cloud bridge, there were dense words floating up and down.

Wang Shiqi stepped on the cloud bridge and came to the outside of the city, appearing in the sky hundreds of feet above the ground. Behind him stood dozens of Confucian and Taoist saints and great Confucianists, including the masters of the four Confucian and Taoist sects.

In addition, big figures from the Ministry of War such as Douzhan Tianwang and Shajin Wang also appeared in other directions.

Wang Shiqi was wearing a Confucian robe, with a majestic aura all over his body. His voice spread throughout the world: "Kong Lanyou, the queen has become a god, and you dare to go to the Central Imperial City to kill people. Do you really think the queen can't kill you?"

Kong Lanyou's eyes released two sharp cold rays, saying: "Even if Chi Yao becomes a god, so what? Sooner or later, someone will ask her to pay back the debt she owes. Wang Shiqi, if you know what's good for you, get out of here immediately with the court's drunkards, and don't force me to kill people."

Next to him, the drunkard and Gu Song The disciples looked at each other, all showing a strange expression, thinking, "The Saint Ancestor of Mingtang is so powerful that he dares to speak to Wang Shiqi like this. He is the Saint Master of Confucianism and Taoism, the Prime Minister of the First Central Empire, and one of the most important figures in Kunlun Realm."

Behind Wang Shiqi, a great scholar with white beard and white hair came out and said coldly, "How dare you! The new god is born and the world is united. How can we allow you, a female devil, to continue to show off your power?"

Kong Lanyou's phoenix eyes glanced at him, stretched out a white finger, and pointed forward.

"Not good."

Wang Shiqi's face changed slightly, and he quickly released his mental power.

The next moment, the holy energy of heaven and earth gathered continuously, turning into mysterious holy texts, forming a "shield" character.

"Bang."

In an instant, the "shield" character formed by Wang Shiqi broke apart, and an invisible energy flew over his neck and hit the great scholar with white beard and white hair.

"Puff."

The next moment, the great scholar's body was torn into pieces, and the bloody remains fell from the sky.

In the imperial city, many cultivators looked in that direction, and when they saw the great scholar being killed, everyone twitched.

All the saints present were stunned by Kong Lanyou's attack.

The eyes of the Fighting Heavenly King sank, and he took a step forward with a snake spear.

Wang Shiqi's face was quite solemn. He stared at the Fighting Heavenly King and shouted in a deep voice: "Go back."

"Taizai, why are you stopping me?"

There was a puzzled look in the eyes of the Dou Zhan Tian Wang.

"She should have passed the last step. Her realm is different from ours. If you go up there, you will die..."

Wang Shiqi's body was trembling, and he was covering his heart, feeling that his holy heart would be shattered by the power of Kong Lanyou. The former Kong Lanyou could never cause him such oppression.

Upon hearing Wang Shiqi's words, King Dou Zhan's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

In the court, other powerful men also looked at each other with deep fear.

Kong Lanyou snorted and pressed his palm in the direction of the Central Imperial City. Suddenly, every monk in the city felt extremely depressed.

"Boom."

A large handprint that was tens of thousands of feet long condensed and struck down, smashing the 3,000-foot-tall statue of the god in Ziwei Palace into pieces and turning it into pieces of rubble.

At the same time, Shen Yuan's ancient sword also flew out of the city and fell into Kong Lanyou's hands.

"let's go."

Kong Lanyou turned around, waved his palm gently, and released a layer of holy energy like yarn. He rolled up Zhang Ruochen, Gu Songzi, and Jiu Kuai, and in an instant, they disappeared outside the imperial city.

Not long after, they were far away from the imperial city and appeared in an empty wilderness, and they did not continue on their way.

The expressions of Drunken Madman and Gu Songzi were quite nervous. Their whole bodies were tense, and they stared at Kong Lanyou as if facing a formidable enemy.

Although Queen Chi Yao is ruthless, the Mingtang Saint Ancestor is also famous for his ruthlessness.

If there was no profit for a big shot like her, why would she save Zhang Ruochen?

"Probably they are after Zhang Ruochen's treasure." Gu Songzi whispered to the drunk maniac, so he guessed.

The face of the wine madman changed, and he said through a message: "Does she know that the formula of Six Saints Ascension Wine is in Zhang Ruochen's hands?"

"Probably they are trying to attract the attention of Qianye Sacred Heart Grass." Gu Songzi said in a message.

In the eyes of the two of them, nothing was more precious than the formula of the Six Saints Climbing Heaven Wine and the Thousand-leaf Sacred Heart Grass. During the discussion, they actually got into an argument.

"It must be the recipe for the Six Saints Ascension Wine. With her cultivation level, she can't even compare to the Qianye Sacred Core Grass."

"Impossible. Thousand-leaf Sacred Heart Grass is a sacred medicine that is 100,000 years old. Even the great sage is attracted by it. Will she look down on it?"

…

Seeing Kong Lanyou coming over, Jiu Kuangzi and Gu Songzi quickly stopped arguing, and their faces became a little pale.

"Actually, I am not familiar with Zhang Ruochen at all. If the Holy Ancestor wants Zhang Ruochen's treasure, just go and get it... just leave him alive." The drunk maniac saluted Kong Lanyou and said with a sly smile.

"Both of us know nothing and have seen nothing."

After saying this, Gu Songzi was afraid that Kong Lanyou would kill someone and silence him, so he quickly pulled the drunkard and walked away immediately.

Kong Lanyou stared at the two old men with some confusion, then quickly looked away and walked to Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing the injuries on Zhang Ruochen's body and his dull eyes, Kong Lanyou felt a pain in his heart. He stretched out his crystal clear fingers and gently touched the wounds on Zhang Ruochen's body.

She bit her lip tightly, tears streaming from her eyes, and her fingers were trembling, as if she could feel the pain in Zhang Ruochen's body and the pain in her heart.

"Don't pull me, we can't leave Zhang Ruochen behind. That kid is very pitiful, we have to fight to the death to save his life." The drunk maniac said.

Gu Songzi said: "That is Mingtang Saint Ancestor. In front of her, not even Wang Shiqi, Douzhan Tianwang, and Killer King dared to say a word. Who are we? If we can save it, we will definitely save it. The problem is that we If you can’t protect yourself, you’d better run away!”

"Cousin, you are suffering!"

Hearing this, Jiu Luoman and Gu Songzi were shocked, their mouths opened wide, as if they were petrified.

"cousin?'

After a while, the two old men blinked and turned to look at Kong Lanyou and Zhang Ruochen.

I saw that the stunningly beautiful Mingtang Saint Ancestor hugged Zhang Ruochen tightly, sobbing and crying like a young girl, extremely sad.

The eyes of Drunken Maniac and Gu Songzi were about to fall to the ground, their throats seemed to be pinched, and they were unable to speak for a long time.

In the imperial city, Mingtang Saint Ancestor, who killed people whenever they disagreed, actually hugged Zhang Ruochen and called him cousin?

Gu Songzi hit the drunk maniac with his arm, moved his lips, and said in a low voice: "Did Mingtang Saint Ancestor go crazy in his practice and become insane, and recognized Zhang Ruochen as her cousin?"

The alcoholic lunatic rubbed his eyes and said very seriously: "It's very possible."

"Good thing. In this way, we have a chance to rescue Zhang Ruochen. I have a plan that I can try."

Gu Songzi took a deep breath and had to fight to save Zhang Ruochen. He gently stroked his beard, with a wise look in his eyes, took steady steps, walked over, appeared next to Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou, and said with a smile: "Actually, I am Zhang Ruochen's grandfather, you two Junior doesn’t have to be so sad.”

Kong Lanyou's face lifted up from Zhang Ruochen's chest, and she stared at Gu Songzi with tears in her eyes.

Because there were tears in Kong Lanyou's eyes, Gu Songzi couldn't see her eyes clearly, showed a kind smile, nodded to her, and continued: "Yes, I am your grandfather."

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(A new chapter has opened, and the next one will be even more exciting.)