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Chapter 474: The Three Emperors of the Dynasty

"Three Emperors! It's the Three Emperors who arrived!"

"Yes, they are the three emperor uncles!"

"Uncle Xiang Chaotao, Uncle Xiang Chaoze and Uncle Xiang Chaohui are the backbone of our entire Great Chu Dynasty and are known as the Three Emperors!"

"It is rumored that in the battle with the Demon Sect, the three of them killed tens of thousands of Demon Sect disciples. Because of the existence of the Three Emperors, the war was only pacified with the minimum loss!"

"There has always been such a saying that the reason why the dynasty is strong is because of the existence of the three emperors!"

As the three of them appeared, screams of exclamations came from the young disciples of the Qingwen Academy.

The Three Emperors of the Dynasty!

Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly as he heard the sounds coming from all over the world. No wonder, no wonder these three people were so strong that they were so strange before. With his current strength, there were probably not many people in this world who could fight against him. Why did three such masters suddenly appear? It turned out to be the rumored Three Emperors.

The three emperors of the royal family have always heard of them, including the thin Xiang Chaotao, the cold Xiang Chaohui, and Xiang Chaoze, who looks no different from ordinary people.

After Zheng Shiyi's eyes swept through the three of them to meet the identities of the other party one by one, his face became more and more confused.

"It turned out to be the Three Emperors. I don't know why the Three Emperors suddenly attacked me, or were invited by the Qing Wenyuan? I have always heard that the Qing Wenyuan has a close relationship with your royal family, so it's not surprising that you have made a standout for the Qing Wenyuan."

"The three emperor uncles did not stand for the Qing Wenyuan, but stood on the side of justice."

A confident voice came from outside the door. Three old monks wearing cassocks and holding rosary beads slowly walked in from outside the door, and followed the disciples of the Qingwen Academy. Around them, all the other disciples of the Qingwen Academy saw the three monks appearing, and their faces immediately showed excitement.

"Master Yuanwu!"

"Uncle Master is here, and I can finally explain my uncle's death."

"The three leaders of the Qing Wen Academy have come. Even if Zheng Shiyi has a high level of cultivation, he is definitely not a rival to the leader!"

"The three firsts are top experts in the Qingwen Academy. They have cultivated Buddhist light by studying Buddhism. It seems that this time they are here to ask for an explanation for the uncle."

The three monks walked up to the three emperors and said, "I have worked hard for the three emperors."

"There is no need for this to be the case for the eminent monk." The three emperor uncles raised their hands gently. They came today for the revenge of their nephew's broken arm. Since this kid had a holiday with the Qing Wenyuan, he happened to sell the Qing Wenyuan a favor.

"The Emperor's help today will definitely be remembered by Yuanwu and the Qingwen Academy." Yuanwu, who was slightly fat, bowed again, and then his eyes turned to Zheng Shiyi opposite him. His face suddenly became ugly, and he said coldly: "Zheng Shiyi, how do you explain to me the Qingwen Academy today!"

"Explanation?" Zheng Shiyi's face also became ugly: "What's the relationship between me and the Qingwen Academy? It's because the people of the Qingwen Academy have been entangled. If you want to explain, it should be your Qingwen Academy to give me an explanation!"

"The Qingwen Academy will explain it to you?" Yuanwu's voice suddenly increased, and every byte seemed to contain endless murderous intent and said with a cold voice: "Do you think that Benhuan's death does not need to be explained?"

"What!" Zheng Shiyi was stunned for a moment and stared at Yuanwu opposite him: "What did you... say? Benhuan, Benhuan is dead? How could he die? He..."

"How will Benhuan die? You should answer." Yuanwu sneered on his face: "Put your disguise, do you think you can deny it? Last night, Benhuan came to find you, died on the way back, and his body of essence and blood were all sucked away!

Back then, there was a demonic devouring technique in the Demon Sect, which turned to blood. Since the Demon Sect was destroyed, this magic technique has disappeared. Even none of the demonic remnants who have been caught in the past few years know the whereabouts of this demonic technique. I didn’t expect it to be in your hands.”

"The Demon Swallowing Heaven, what does this have to do with me! I, Zheng Shiyi, will never deny what I have done, and don't hold it on my head if I have never done!" Zheng Shiyi looked at the people around him, and secretly felt in his heart that an invisible black hand was controlling everything.

Last night, in order to eliminate the strength in his body, Benhuan did inject about half of the essence and blood from his body into his body. But when he heard the other party's words, it was obvious that Benhuan's essence and blood were all sucked away.

Who did this? Is it true that someone really possesses the Demon Swallowing Technique?

That person wants to blame himself? And he does have a lot to do with the Demon Sect. He is undoubtedly the best target for blame.

"Zheng Shiyi, it's time, do you still want to deny it?"

"That's right, Zheng Shiyi, you killed countless people and were cruel in your means. You use any means to achieve your goals. What's the difference between what you did and the Demon Sect?"

"No, it should be said that Zheng Shiyi is a member of the Demon Sect!"

Around them, disciples from the Qingwen Academy stood aside and shouted loudly.

"You are right. How did the Blood Shura come out? It is because he killed countless people, and there is no reason for killing people. He even hurts people's lives because of a verbal discord. This is obviously the behavior of the remnants of the Demon Sect."

"Zheng Shiyi attacked his fellow disciples fiercely. How many warriors of Zheng Zhan Mansion died at his hands? Even yesterday, he tied the leader of Zheng Zhan Mansion to the Dragon and Tiger Platform. Only the evil beasts of the Demon Sect can do such a crazy thing."

Yuanwu pulled the rosary in his hand, and suddenly turned his tone and said, "Donor, you are upright and not afraid of the shadow slanting. Our Qingwen Academy is not a place where we can distinguish right from wrong. If we go back to the Qingwen Academy with me for trial, if it is really not killed by the donor, our Qingwen Academy will never hurt the donor."

"Benhuan's death has nothing to do with me, and I have no interest in going to the Qingwen Academy." Zheng Shiyi listened to everyone's words, and the confusion on his face gradually disappeared, and replaced by cold murderous intent. He could see that they were obviously targeting him today.

It seems that they have to take themselves away no matter what!

As for entering the Qingwen Academy, it is really funny. Once you enter the Qingwen Academy, you will not be able to control it yourself.

"Since the donor does not want to go back to Qingwenyuan with me, I can only offend me!" Yuan Wu finished speaking, and the other two old monks who had not spoken behind him also took a step forward. The three of them stood opposite Zheng Shiyi in a finished shape. The spiritual energy in their bodies surged rapidly, and their clothes were blowing without wind, and waves of terrifying aura surged out.

"Three masters, everyone in the Demon Sect was killed. But we and the three of us couldn't ignore this matter. Please don't be surprised by the three masters." Behind Zheng Shiyi, Xiang Chaoze's voice sounded. As his voice fell, the Three Emperors also surrounded him from the rear.

For a moment, the six masters surrounded Zheng Shiyi in the middle.

The aura in the six people continued to rise, and bursts of violent spiritual energy rushed out of their pores. The bluestone slab under their feet exploded instantly, and cracks spread rapidly, cracking rapidly like spider webs.

A strong wind like a tornado suddenly blew up, rolling up all the broken bluestone slabs on the ground and splashing out in all directions.

The surrounding space becomes distorted, and you can even see the traces of the tearing of the space clearly.

Around, under the violent aura and terrifying pressure, the disciples of the Qingwen Academy retreated uncontrollably, and their faces became extremely pale. Several disciples with low cultivation even fell to the ground with a thud.

The disciples fell to the ground one after another, rolled and crawled backwards to the distance, and then stopped, and looked like they were fished out of the water, gasping for breath.

"This kind of breath... hasn't really fought, but it's just that it's hard for us to breathe. It's so terrifying."

"We are also geniuses among the younger generation in the sect. Even if we look at the entire dynasty, although we are not the most top genius, we are definitely an excellent existence.

But just now, if we hadn't helped each other to retreat, we would have either died or been injured. This was just the pressure from the six of them."

"This is the most top combat power of our dynasty. Zheng Shiyi, no matter how genius he is, he can be in the Three Emperors and the Three First Seats."

The wind was howling in the field, and the dust rolled up made people's vision blurry.

As the dust flew, the three emperors suddenly raised their legs and kicked on the ground at the same time, flew up in the air, and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi.

Inside the three people, spiritual energy, which was surging like rivers, was poured into their right arm and introduced into their fists. The domineering spiritual energy gathered on their right fists. A dazzling white light appeared on the three people's fists. The white light gathered bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a large-headed ball. The rapidly rotating spiritual energy in the ball was like a vortex, as if it could suck everything into it in an instant.

Agile fist!

The next moment, the three of them hit their right fists at the same time, and the spiritual energy gathered on the fists was instantly hit. The rapidly descending spiritual air balloon was like a meteorite falling from the sky, rubbing rapidly with the air and making sharp high notes, directly hitting Zheng Shiyi.

Almost at the same time, the three monks moved forward violently, quickly separated, and stopped at a distance of two feet from Zheng Shiyi, surrounding him.

The Buddha light in the three people suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, which made people almost unable to open their eyes. Even during the day, they completely covered the brilliance of the sky and the sun.

The palms that gathered a large amount of Buddha light quickly pushed forward. In an instant, the Buddha light turned into a golden giant hand when it shot out from the palm, and expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it was two feet long, just like the handprints swinged by three ancient giant Buddhas, and fell in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. The majesty and the energy of the treasure spread all around.

The attacks of the six people came before and after, completely wrapping Zheng Shiyi in the middle, without a trace of dodging.

These six people cooperated with each other and had a tacit understanding!

Zheng Shiyi felt the six attacks falling around him, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly. The long river of spiritual energy behind him suddenly appeared. In the long river, among the ten spiritual springs, golden innate auras kept flowing through the entire person's aura instantly climbed to the peak.
Chapter completed!
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