Funny?

He is the descendant of the royal family!

He knelt in the void with a thud.

"Ancestor! Save me!"

The royal ancestor roared shrillly.

He never thought that the founding emperor and the ancestor of the royal family had summoned him, but he never thought that the founding emperor... had left his body as Zhao Yang said in a few words.

How can this be done?!

how so!

The roaring sound of the royal ancestor lingers in the sky.

"Ancestor!"

The royal ancestor kept kowtowing.

Zhao Yang was extremely cruel, and countless flying snow gathered behind him. He looked at the phantom on the imperial seal with his eyes cold.

It was a bit unpredictable to the weirdness.

Fang Ark, who was sitting upright in Chuanwu Hall, also looked at it calmly.

He looked at the phantom of the emperor who started the dynasty and seemed to understand something.

"You are not worthy of being my descendant."

The emperor stood on the imperial seal, as if he was standing tall and said coldly.

The sound of words fell, and the golden knife slashed.

The royal ancestor only felt that the blood in his body was boiling. The nobleness of the royal blood line seemed to be cut off by a knife at this moment and deprived!

"No!!!"

"How can this be done! I summoned my ancestors to live. How could the ancestors believe the words of an outsider and give up your descendants!"

The royal ancestor roared shrillly.

"I ask you, can the royal family fight if the foreign race invades?"

"Have you fought bloody battles for the human race, and have you never retreated for defending the country's gate?"

The emperor of the court was high above, leaning on a golden knife, extremely majestic and coldly questioned.

The royal ancestor knelt down, his voice as if he had lost confidence, and said, "Of course there will be a fight..."

"But the alien coalition forces are extremely powerful, and there are even top-level powerful men who are extremely terrifying. Our royal family is killed and injured and will be defeated at once... We can't win the battle!"

The emperor's eyes were dim, but his body was full of pressure.

"I ask again, have you colluded with foreign races, oppressed the people, cheated on our human race, and destroyed our human race's ambition to rejuvenate us?"

The ancestor of the royal family was trembling all over, shaking like a sieve: "I...I am not colluding with foreign races...I am a delaying strategy, joining forces with one clan to fight against other clans, and also to preserve the great cause of our human race and to continue the fire of the human race..."

"Enough."

The emperor scolded the court angrily.

Stubborn!

There are only two words left in the full words, and you will live a secret life!

The angry voice stirred the sky, like thunder roaring endlessly, surging and turbulent.

The ancestor of the royal family was so scared that he trembled extremely.

“It’s hopeless.”

The emperor shook his head, and then the phantom looked at Zhao Yang.

Nodded slightly.

As if saying...

You can do whatever you want.

Zhao Yang understood.

His eyes fluctuated, and he felt that he could not understand the emperor who started the court, and even a hint of respect appeared in his heart.

This emperor who started the dynasty may be really a person with great courage.

Perhaps there were indeed measures to burn books and trick martial arts, but at that time, there was no mistake.

"I'm brave enough to ask another question."

"Your Majesty, when he was carrying out the act of burning books and slaughtering martial arts, can we tell that there are alien races outside the human race realm?"

Zhao Yang stared at the emperor of the dynasty, his eyes as if they were torched.

This is something he really wants to know.

Not just Zhao Yang.

Fang Ark also looked at it with some curiosity.

The emperor of the court was stunned, and the huge phantom fell silent. After a long time, he shook his head.

Then, the emperor raised the golden knife in his hand and pointed it at the sky from afar.

"If I knew there were alien races outside the sky, why should I burn books and kill martial arts? I should lead my great soldiers from Daqing to kill them! Wherever the sword is heading, my human flag will float!"

The emperor of the court surged into the sky with a strong spirit and was full of fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, time is hard to come back.

He put down his long knife and sighed.

"I, the sinner of the ages."

Zhao Yang's face turned slightly red.

However, he also sighed in his heart. He really didn't know that there were alien races outside the human race realm?

However, with the cultivation of the emperor in the dynasty and entering the realm of refining the emptiness and communicating the Tao, it is impossible to sense that there are alien races outside the sky?

Perhaps there are still some problems here?

Could this emperor who started the court was lying?

But the other party only has a wisp of residual soul left, and has been dead for hundreds of years on earth, so there is no need to lie.

Zhao Yang frowned, but he did not think about these issues.

Because all this is a past tense.

The sword in your hand was gently dusted.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword roar exploded, and the sword saint phantom moved, and a terrifying aura burst out.

The Ice Soul Sword was almost revived in Zhao Yang's hands.

This is a sword that is very suitable for Zhao Yang.

Countless winds and snows gathered, and a giant sword phantom gathered between heaven and earth, as if to cut everything into two halves.

The sword is thousands of feet high and stretches across the sky and the earth.

Attacking from afar, he slashed at the royal ancestor!

"No!"

The royal ancestor roared angrily.

He was in a state of dismay, his eyes were filled with anger.

He no longer knelt in the void, nor bowed to the emperor.

"What I do is for the human race! To preserve the human race! What's wrong with it?!"

"The powerful people of gods, demons, immortals and demons join forces, and the human race cannot resist at all! Instead of doing this, it is better to think about how to preserve the human race's fire and keep the green mountains without worrying about burning fire!"

"The so-called new policy is too extreme and will definitely push the human race into the abyss of destruction!"

"Everything I do is for humanity!"

The royal ancestor roared.

His spiritual will emerged, twisting the void, and faintly, countless phantoms emerged from the body of the royal ancestor, turning into flowing light to impact Zhao Yang.

Losing the imperial seal, losing the golden sword, and losing the golden armor, the ancestors of the royal family could only use the spiritual will of ancient martial arts to fight against Zhao Yang.

However, Zhao Yang was not afraid.

Even though Chuanwu Palace has not taken action, Zhao Yang has now merged with the will of the sword saint in the Ice Soul Sword. His strength has already improved by leaps and bounds. His sword energy soars into the sky, suppressing these spiritual attacks, making it easy!

Puff puff puff!

The sky is thousands of feet high, and the clouds are flowing!
To be continued...