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"emperor!!"

Cao Zhengchun's stern and sorrowful shouts echoed throughout the Qianqing Palace. The Eight Great Sects, Iron Claw Flying Eagle and others looked at the dead Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao in Zhu Wuwu's hands, their eyes filled with shock.

Zhu Wuwu also had a look of disbelief. One moment, he was thinking of saving Zhu Houzhao's life to cause trouble for Cao Zhengchun, but the next moment, Zhu Houzhao died in his own hands.

Zhu Wuwu is the top master in the world. At his level, he is very sure that the strength of his hands cannot strangle Zhu Houzhao to death!

But no matter how Zhu Wuwu believed in himself, Zhu Houzhao's body was actually held in his hands at this time. Everyone present would only believe the facts they saw, that is:

The iron-hearted God Hou Zhu ignored the failure of his rebellion and killed the wise and powerful Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao in a rage!

The entire Qianqing Palace fell into silence. In this feudal society, the impact of the fall of a king was too significant for everyone to accept for a while.

"Cao Zhengchun, it's you!"

With a loud shout, Zhu Wuwu reacted very quickly. After all, he was considered a resourceful person. He saw the key to the matter in an instant. The moment Cao Zhengchun pounced on him just now, he definitely did something wrong.

Because the person who benefited the most from Zhu Houzhao's death was none other than Cao Zhengchun, the owner of the Dongchang factory who now has one person less than ten thousand people!

When Cao Zhengchun heard this, he sneered in his heart, but his face was extremely sad. He cried: "Yes! It's me, I failed to save the emperor... Your Majesty, Cao Zhengchun is sorry for you!!"

The pitiful cries and the sadness of the statement made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears. Many masters of the eight major sects who did not understand the truth couldn't help but feel sad and secretly lamented the deep master-servant relationship between Zhu Houzhao and Cao Zhengchun.

The iron-courage god Hou Zhu ignored this and was unable to defend himself. Even if he told the truth, no one would believe that it was Cao Zhengchun who killed Emperor Zhengde.

After all, who would believe the words of a traitor and doubt a virtuous eunuch who loyally protects his master?

Zhu Wuwu frowned. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have fallen completely into Cao Zhengchun's trap. There were layers and layers of calculations in it, and it was bottomless!

"Amitabha, Zhu Wuli! You plotted treason first and committed regicide second. The crime you committed is already heinous!"

An angry shout interrupted Zhu Wuli's contemplation.

Master Jiejie clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and sighed, then opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Wuwu with bright eyes.

"My Buddha has the compassion of a Bodhisattva, but I also have the wrath of a Vajra! Today, we will act on behalf of Heaven and serve the world of the Ming Dynasty, except you, a person who has committed the most evil crimes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the masters from the eight major sects immediately rushed forward.

Master Jie's Great Compassion Palm came down heavily, its force was so heavy that it was even more powerful than the original Cao Zhengchun's Tiangang Boy Kung Fu.

The other masters also used their own unique skills one after another, and the complicated martial arts of the eight major sects were launched together.

For a moment, fists and palms were flying in the air, sword energy was flying horizontally, and the moves all over the sky were filled with surging Qi, all attacking Tie Danzhu Wuyi who was still holding Zhu Houzhao's body in his hand.

Overwhelming!

Zhu Wuwu's expression remained unchanged, and his body stood motionless, as if he knew he was going to die and didn't want to resist anymore.

And just when the masters of the eight major sects thought that Zhu Wuwu wanted to die, Zhu Wuwu suddenly threw the dead Emperor Zhengde out of his hands.

The next moment, Cao Zhengchun swooped and caught the body of Emperor Zhengde.

However, Zhu Wuwu's body surged with extremely powerful internal energy, as deep as a prison. This was the internal energy he had accumulated for thousands of years by absorbing more than two hundred masters in his life. It was unfathomable!

Zhu Wulan sneered: "Haven't you learned your lesson yet? I will kill as many people as you come from the eight major sects!"

With his deep internal strength, Zhu Wuwu's feet gradually rose into the air. The entire Qianqing Palace was trembling crazily with his every breath, as if shivering under Zhu Wuwu's huge internal power.

Taking a step forward out of thin air, the house shook in an instant. All the overflowing internal energy was directly condensed into Zhu Wuwu's palm, and the bright yellow light it emitted seemed to be burning, which was breathtaking!

Finally, Zhu Wuyi slapped down a palm without any pretense!

The surrounding space seemed to be oppressed to the extreme by this palm, and there was a loud bang, and a bright yellow palm energy formed, brazenly facing the combined attack of the eight major sects' masters.

boom!

The Master's Great Compassion Palm collapsed instantly!

Subsequently, the Gangqi sky formed by the eight major sects of martial arts was torn apart like a piece of wood!

Invincible!

Zhu Yingyi's palm still had enough power after defeating the eight major factions' attacks, and directly knocked over the roof of the entire Qianqing Palace. For a while, the sky was filled with bricks and stones, and wood chips were flying!

Master Jie spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Zhu Wuwu, who was suspended in the air like a martial immortal, with eyes full of disbelief.

Most of the eight major sects' masters were instantly unconscious, their orifices bleeding from the strong internal force, while the rest were still dying and unable to fight anymore.

Zhu Yiyi was suspended in the air, looking down at his defeated generals on the ground, regaining confidence in his heart.

Sure enough, everything ultimately depends on strength. Since Gu Santong's death, who can be his enemy?

When he saw that he had defeated the joint siege of the eight major sects with just one strike, he immediately felt confident.

He firmly believes that he is the best in the world, and he has the biggest fist in the world!

So what if Cao Zhengchun’s agencies are exhausted?

Who can defeat me in the end?

At this time, he once again had the dream of becoming an emperor. As long as he killed everyone in the Qianqing Palace, who could stop him from becoming the emperor?!

Zhu Wulan laughed arrogantly and said: "A bunch of chickens and dogs, the 108 masters of the eight major sects that I sucked up at the beginning are much stronger than you."

"Watch me absorb all your skills, and then completely kill all the courtiers who disobey me. Then I will see who dares to oppose my ascension to the throne!"

After saying that, Zhu Wuwu smiled ferociously and stretched out his hand to press Master Jue, whose eyes were wide-eyed. He wanted to operate on the old monk first!

"Amitabha~"

Seeing that he was certain to die, Master Jiejie sighed a long Buddha's name and was ready to cut off his heart. He would never let Zhu Wuwu use his power to do evil.

"Marquis Shen, have you forgotten our family?"

At this time, a strange eunuch's tone came from a distance, making Zhu Wuwu's eyes freeze.

It’s Cao Zhengchun who disappeared after catching Emperor Zhengde’s body!

He originally thought that Cao Zhengchun had run away when the situation was bad, but he didn't expect that he would dare to come back.

"Well done, Eunuch Cao." Zhu Wuli didn't stop, and the power-absorbing magic in his palm was still pressed against the head of Master Jiejie, but he said: "We have been fighting for so many years, and you have hurt me so badly. This time It’s time to settle the account properly!”

"What Shenhou said is that this governor also wants to have a good talk with you!"

Cao Zhengchun chuckled when he heard this, but he took out the sword from his waist and held it in his hand as if he were admiring it.

The next moment, with an understatement of strength, the iron-cutting blade of the sword instantly shattered and turned into a dozen streams of light, blasting towards Zhu Wuwu with the sound of cutting through the air!

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