The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Before the tears were dry, the grief in Tang Zheng's heart had gradually turned into anger, almost bursting out of his chest, gushing out.

"National Teacher, Emperor, I want you to be buried with Wu!" Tang Zheng roared hysterically, gnashing his teeth.

"Wu, you wait for me, I will avenge you, wait for me to come back." Tang Zheng turned his head and glanced at Lan Yu, Lan Yu understood, and hurried over.

"What are you going to do?"

"The whereabouts of the national teacher are unknown, so I will go to the emperor. If the fake emperor dies, the real emperor will also die and be buried with Wu." Tang Zheng was full of murderous intent, really like a god of death.

Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas!

Lan Yu hesitated to speak, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll go with you."

"I'll go alone, you take care of Wu." Tang Zheng said without rebuttal.

Lan Yu stared deeply into his eyes, understood his thoughts and emotions, and said, "Okay, you go, we'll wait for you."

Tang Zheng jumped and jumped down from the balcony on the second floor, a white light also jumped out from the building, jumped onto his shoulder, and screamed loudly.

Tang Zheng patted Xiaobai's shoulder, comprehended its thoughts, and said sternly: "Xiaobai, we will start a massacre today, completely destroy that Imperial Palace, and kill that damned Emperor!"

Xiaobai nodded emphatically, his eyes flickering with fire.

Whoosh!

Tang ∠∽,... Zheng turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared without a trace.

The Imperial Palace is extremely guarded.

Ever since Tang Zheng made a big fuss in the Imperial Palace, this area has entered a state of first-level alert, combining light and darkness, casting a net of heaven and earth.

After such a long time, there is no more abnormal situation, and many guards' awareness of prevention is much weaker.

In addition, the emperor reappeared and everything was on the right track, which gave people a big reassurance.

The repair work of the Imperial Palace has been gradually carried out. The Imperial Palace is one of the spiritual symbols of the island country. Of course, it cannot be in such a ruined state.

The royal family is already familiar with controlling the feelings of the people,

This tribulation and censure will not hit them. If it is handled properly, it will also be used as an opportunity to re-stimulate the people, unite the people, work hard, and make another leap in national strength.

Just like after the war that year, the island country's endgame not only did not make the island country slump, but the whole people glowed with absolute enthusiasm, which caused the country to undergo earth-shaking changes in a short period of time, and its national strength soared like a rocket.

In the emperor's bedroom, a group of ministers sat around, all of whom were part of the core figures of the island nation's power.

The emperor was sitting on the chair, which was exactly the chair that Tang Zheng thought was very strange at the beginning. If Tang Zheng saw it again, he would definitely recognize it.

This chair is a miniature version of Yamata no Orochi, and the eight lifelike heads are exactly the same as Yamata no Orochi.

The royal family of the island country has exposed the connection between itself and Yamata no Orochi invisibly, but the world no longer knows about Yamata no Orochi, so this secret has not been discovered at all.

The emperor of the island country knew that his biggest reliance was the Yamata no Orochi, so he cast such a chair based on the Yata no Orochi, which is a symbol of royal power, just like the dragon chair of China.

The emperor's expression was sluggish, and his brows were full of sickness, which was indeed very different from the stand-in.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he must be seriously ill, and this face is really not suitable for publicity, no wonder he found a substitute.

"What happened to the National Teacher's Mansion? Why is there no news about the people you sent?" The emperor coughed violently and asked with an unhappy expression.

"Your Majesty, the formation of the National Teacher's Mansion has been destroyed, and a fierce battle took place inside. As for the specific situation, our people have not sent back news, and we have to wait." A minister bowed slightly , said respectfully.

"Wait! You know how to tell me to wait. Do I have to wait until everything is settled?" The emperor slapped the handle of the chair fiercely and said angrily.

Others didn't know that the most important thing in the National Teacher's Mansion was Yamata no Orochi, not the national teacher. They only thought that the emperor was concerned about the safety of the national teacher, so they comforted: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that the national teacher is a generation of masters. Unfathomable, even if there is an enemy, it is difficult to hurt him, and he will definitely be beaten to pieces."

"What do you know! Nonsense!" The Emperor said angrily, "Add more people to enter the National Teacher's Mansion, but you must issue a death order. No matter what you see, you are not allowed to leak half a word to the outside world or to the media. , or kill without pardon!" The emperor issued a death order.

If Yamata no Orochi is published in the newspapers, it will definitely cause an uproar, and the emperor does not want such exposure.

Although the ministers didn't quite understand the profound meaning, they still accepted the order respectfully.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

Everyone's nerves immediately tensed up, and the emperor held the handle with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and his buttocks left the chair.

The posture of running away at any time when he sees something wrong is funny and ridiculous.

The emperor is already like a frightened bird. He has been the emperor for most of his life aloft, but when he is old, he has to be so frightened.

He was very afraid of death, otherwise he would not have heard that Li Gong could cure his illness, so he couldn't wait to invite Li Xiaotian.

As long as there is a chance of surviving, he is not willing to let it go.

The more he lives in the world, the more he will enjoy the privileges and pleasure brought by the emperor's power.

If he can really cure his illness, then his good days will be far away.

However, he was also a very cautious person, otherwise he would still use a substitute when Tang Zheng was asked to check his body.

He clearly wanted to use his double to test out Li Gong's real strength, if he spread rumors and deceived him, then he, the real product, would not show his face again.

But far from expecting so many things to happen, the double was kidnapped and even lost his life.

He was often afraid, what would happen if he was the one sitting on the chair that day?

I am afraid that the fate of the substitute is not much different, or even worse. After all, he is the real emperor, a trump card, and can play a pivotal role in Tang Zheng's hands, which is completely incomparable to that substitute.

But even so, the emperor still didn't feel relaxed. Apart from the pain, he was still worried about whether those people would make a comeback.

With the commotion outside, the emperor's nerves immediately tensed up, and the security personnel behind him immediately guarded him to guard against possible attacks.

"Your Majesty, let's leave here first." Someone persuaded.

"This is my bedroom, where else can I go? Where else can I go? Hurry up and send someone to find out what's going on. Don't be a false alarm." The emperor said loudly.

In fact, he was also beating a drum in his heart. Loud noises are not allowed in the Imperial Palace. Something must have happened with such a loud commotion.

"Your Majesty, there are assassins!" Suddenly, a man stumbled in and yelled.

"assassin!"

Everyone was startled, and their heartstrings were completely tense. The guards quickly surrounded the emperor and persuaded: "Your Majesty, let's avoid it for now."

The emperor's expression fluctuated, and he finally compromised: "Okay, let's go!"

The two guards on the left and right supported him and walked towards the back of the palace.

boom!

With a loud bang, the gate of the palace was slammed into pieces by several people, who fell limply to the ground and died on the spot.

"Who are you?" Someone asked loudly in the island language.

Tang Zheng snorted coldly, and said: "I can't hear your birdsong, you have killed Wu, I want all of you to be buried with me."

If Xu Yingtian saw this scene, most of his three souls and seven souls would be scared away. He was very different from Tang Zheng, because, with his official status, he would weigh the pros and cons before doing anything, and he couldn't be like Tang Zheng. This way you can do whatever you want.

Tang Zheng's actions this time will really provoke a war between the two countries, and even lead to the Third World War.

But at the moment Tang Zheng only had the overwhelming anger in his heart, he didn't pay attention to those things at all, when he saw a group of people from the archipelago, he killed them with the Battle Soul Sword in his hand without hesitation.

puff!

The enemy who rushed to the front was immediately split in two, and immediately, blood spattered everywhere, blood staining the palace.

"what……"

There were screams one after another, and those ministers who had no power to restrain the chicken were almost frightened into fools, and some even became incontinent, in a panic.

Before the emperor had time to go far, he turned his head to look, his face was ashen with fright, his feet staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, muttering to himself: "It's him, this devil is here again, hurry up and stop him, stop him!" !"

The emperor had recognized Tang Zheng, he was really surprised and horrified, he had been dispatching elite soldiers to track down the whereabouts of this person, but in the end he found nothing, the other party seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Why did he rush into the Imperial Palace like a madman again today? He really thought this was a public restroom, so he could come and leave whenever he wanted?

The emperor felt bitter in his heart. I am afraid that the emperors of all generations have never been so aggrieved by him. In just over ten days, he was killed twice to the base camp. The king of a country and even the majesty of this country were completely swept away.

"Escort! Escort!" Someone yelled, dragging the emperor and retreating quickly.

Tang Zheng saw the Emperor from a distance, and he would never forget that familiar figure for the rest of his life, so he yelled: "Emperor, I will kill you!"

Hearing the words, the emperor staggered and fell directly to the ground, his already weak body couldn't even get up.

Seeing this, the guard immediately picked him up, carried him on his shoulders, and fled without stopping.

Tang Zheng wanted to kill the Emperor, but the palace was already surrounded by guards, hundreds of guards completely blocked his way.

"Kill!" The guards all blushed and shouted hissingly. Tang Zheng couldn't hear the island language, but he could feel the overwhelming murderous aura.

He was not afraid at all, his body shook slightly, his true energy burst forth, and even more surging murderous aura surged into the sky, and he roared: "Kill without mercy!"