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Chapter 659: The Emperor's Battle (Part 1)

It seems that the gap between worldly warriors is not that big if they cannot use Taoism. The tall warrior in front of him is also in the realm of the other side. He suddenly took action while Chen Chao was taking a breath. In fact, he had already found the opportunity very well, and he picked the opportunity just right.

It's also thanks to the fact that this martial artist has not only worked hard over the years to strengthen his body, but also competed with others from time to time, and even had several life-and-death battles, otherwise how could he have found the opportunity at this time.

But unfortunately, the opponent he faced was not an ordinary monk in the world, but the Chen Dynasty.

Among the younger generation of monks, Chen Chao may not be the most advanced, nor may he have the most sophisticated means, but he certainly knows how to save his life best.

In an instant, Chen Chao, who should have watched helplessly as the knife pressed against his heart and then penetrated his body, produced a trace of energy in his body, which was then circulated by him to his arm in an instant, and then he thrust it heavily towards the long arm.

When the sword was struck, the blade deflected instantly. The tall warrior was seriously injured. This fatal blow did not achieve the desired result. His face changed and he wanted to withdraw the sword and retreat. Unfortunately, it was already too late. Chen

The qi in the body is surging, like a wave pushing forward layer by layer, but it crashes away in an instant. The transformation between the old and the new has been completed at this moment.

The tall warrior's temple was slapped hard by Chen Chao, which instantly put him in a trance. Before he could recover, Chen Chao punched him in the heart and sent him flying.

The tall warrior's body flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, smashing into the beams and columns in the small courtyard and stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

A touch of blood spilled from the corner of Chen Chao's mouth. Although forced ventilation solved the crisis this time, the consequences were not small.

Everyone subconsciously glanced at the place where the tall warrior fell, with some horror in their eyes. They had already gathered so many monks for this assassination. What was missing on the other side of the sea of ​​suffering?

According to common sense, the Chen Chao in front of him, let alone murder, is probably unable to survive until the current situation.

But what is the reality? Since the beginning of the war, the swordsman who had the greatest hope of severely injuring the Chen Dynasty was now seriously injured and on the verge of death. After that, the martial artist who was also in the Other Shore Realm died directly, and the other monks in the Bitter Sea Realm also died.

A lot.

And the young warrior in front of him only had blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth? The expressions of the killers who were still alive were extremely ugly. If they had known that the young man in front of them was extraordinary and a warrior who had killed demon geniuses, they wouldn't be so powerful, right?

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

"Kill him, there will be a big reward!" Just when the situation reached a stalemate, one of the people standing around the small courtyard said indifferently. He was holding a red thread in his hand and his face was ugly.

"He is already at the end of his life and won't live much longer. Just kill him with all his strength. After that, all the dead and injured will be rewarded heavily. If you can remove his head, I will personally ask for the reward!" With such words of encouragement, those who survived

The killers looked at each other, and took the lead in rushing out of a Kuhai martial artist, who slashed at Chen Chao with his sword. Chen Chao did not dodge, or even draw his sword, but punched him towards the edge of the blade.

How can a human body of flesh and blood resist a sharp weapon made of gold and stone? This seems to be common sense, but at this moment, Chen Chao just punched the long knife that was probably of good quality, and then smashed the martial artist in front of him.

It flew out and crashed into the main hall. You didn't need to look at it to know that life was cut off.

Chen Chao exhaled a breath, looked at the several other side monks standing behind the crowd, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You guys, with no realm, dare to say that you are other side monks?!" The monks remained silent.

The sound was just a silent seal. Now, everyone knows that it is a battle of life and death. Now even if you want a good death, it is impossible. The only possibility is to kill the young warrior in front of you.

That's all. Chen Chao tightened the cloud mud in his hands and strode forward. The group of Bitter Sea Realm monks with less than ten people left had no choice. When the last two warriors rushed out, they each

Pulling out a bright white thread from the palm of his hand, he then wiped it across it. In an instant, the small courtyard shone brightly, and countless rays of bright light flew towards Chen Chao.

The methods of monks are ever-changing, and warriors can only avoid them most of the time. But it is a pity that the young warrior they met has never done anything to avoid the monks since he appeared in the eyes of everyone in the world.

, whether it was killing the Qi Refiners before they were killed, or later angrily scolding the old Taoist nun in the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment, and Wan Liuhui, if Wei Xu hadn't taken action, Song Changxi would have died under his hands, and Chongming would have been destroyed later.

Zong, and then killed all the monks in Qingshui Mountain... One by one, one by one, the Chen Dynasty never made any concessions to the monks in the world.

Now that countless brilliance was flooding in, Chen Chao just slashed out with one sword. The bright sword light rose in front of him, and then he carried the full brilliance. After a while, the sword light shattered many of these brilliance, and everyone was watching

Before he could react, Chen Chao had already approached a monk in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm and slapped his palm on the monk's head. The billowing air exploded in an instant, smashing the monk's head into pieces in an instant.

A nearby martial artist from the Bitter Sea Realm tried to take the opportunity to deliver a knife, but his arm was broken by a punch from Chen Chao. After he fell, Chen Chao stepped on his chest and directly broke countless bones in his body.

Then Chen Chao let out a breath and stared at the monk from the other side who was closest to him. That was a gray-robed Taoist.

After the latter's eyes met with Chen Chao's, he secretly thought something was wrong. Just as he was about to hand out another talisman, a sword light in front of him obscured his sight. When the sword light dissipated, a body that could not be considered strong appeared.

He already appeared in front of him and punched him hard in the face without any hesitation.

Fighting in the same situation, if a monk and a warrior get close, that is a way to lose half your life. Chen Chao remained silent. After punching out, he did not let the monk from the other side in front of him take the opportunity to leave. Instead, he held the opponent's arm with one hand.

, wiping the blade across his neck.

It was also easy to cut off a head. Chen Chao picked up the head and threw it out, almost guessing the identity of these killers.

The strength of monks in the world is actually very easy to distinguish. Ordinary monks in large sects are destined to be stronger than ordinary monks in small sects. In the same realm, they have a slight upper hand, and some more talented monks can make up for it.

Such disadvantages, except for Fang Wai, those monks who served in the Liang Dynasty, because many of them were abandoned sons of the sect, were naturally even weaker. After these people arrived in Daliang, they often ate together and so on.

Die, enjoy the worship of Daliang, and meet the real monks who are successful in outside practice. I am afraid that even three or five monks in the same realm will not be able to match one. Apart from these, the weakest ones are those casual cultivators in the mountains. This

The people in the gang often do not have any sect behind them. They are able to embark on the path of cultivation, either by chance and chance to obtain a Taoist method to practice hard, or they are also monks who practice in the mountains and take disciples, and they are still considered low-ranking.

The monks in the Chaotian Imperial Academy in Daliang are slightly stronger than the latter two, but they are also very limited. However, the first level of martial arts is an exception. The most powerful martial artists in the world are all in the Daliang Dynasty. Naturally, the martial arts who are not valued outside the country are

Can't compare.

The combat prowess displayed by these monks in front of them is probably of this level, and they should be the ones supported by some aristocratic families.

And they should not come from the same family. As for how many people in this god have the ability to gather worshipers from many families here, there are actually not many.

Chen Chao smiled and said nothing... After half a stick of incense, there were only two monks from the other side left in the small courtyard, and four monks who were still standing on the four sides of the small courtyard, holding on to the red thread.

After that, there was the sword cultivator who was seriously injured but still alive. A massive assassination was about to come to an end at this moment.

As the must-kill young warrior, although there were some wounds on his body, he was full of energy. In fact, even if this siege was able to take off the head of this young warrior, it was not considered a success.

The two monks from the other side looked at each other, the bitterness in their eyes not concealed at all. At this moment, they had no intention of fighting, but they knew that they could only fight to the death because after leaving here, they failed to kill Chen Chao. What awaited them

There is only death.

Chen Chao wiped the corner of his mouth and walked towards the two of them. The two of them did not speak, but continued to form magic seals. In the air in front of him, a ripple appeared inexplicably. As the layers swayed, the qi machine rolled, and countless qi machines were like

Countless swimming fish spread in all directions, and then not far in front of the two of them, a lake appeared suspended in the air. A herring suddenly jumped out of the water. Then, as the herring's tail swung, countless qi machines in the small courtyard suddenly

Became murderous.

Then the Qi spread out, like a tidal wave hitting the face, and it was extremely turbulent. Faced with such mysterious means, the young martial artist just raised his sword and slashed out.

A bright sword light instantly tore the ground apart, splitting the tide with it.

"Poof!" One of the monks spat out a mouthful of blood, his face looking ugly, but at the same time, the ripples in front of him gradually changed from transparent to blood red.

The two looked at each other and nodded. At this moment, they were ready to kill the young warrior in front of them completely, even at the cost of burning their essence and blood.

However, in fact, the two of them didn't have much certainty about the outcome, and they were just doing their best to follow fate.

The separated tide quickly closed up at this moment and continued to hit Chen Chao. Chen Chao sneered and stopped drawing the sword. Instead, he sheathed the sword, then held the scabbard and placed it in front of him.

The tide was originally coming fiercely, but after encountering the sheathed straight knife at this moment, it stagnated, as if it had hit a lonely cliff that had stood for who knows how many years.

Even if the tide can move the sky, it can't cross this lonely cliff. The difference in cultivation level has been fully demonstrated at this moment. Among the younger generation, Chen Chao no longer has any opponents, and he even fought against the demon princess Xilu

If you are not defeated, even if you meet Yun Jianyue and his ilk, I dare not say that there is any possibility of defeating the Chen Dynasty at this moment. These few are just second-rate or even third-rate monks, and they have no meaning to the Chen Dynasty.

Even if there were many people before, it was just too many people. When the four people standing on the four sides of the small courtyard saw this scene, they no longer hesitated and rushed off the roof one after another. The red thread in their hands was still there, but now as the four people continued to move forward,

, the red line swept forward, like cutting with a sharp weapon.

Chen Chao walked forward, and in an instant he had overcome the tide and arrived in front of the two monks. The sound of a bell rang behind him.

Chen Chao did not turn around, but let a bell that suddenly grew as big as a copper bell hit him on the back. Chen Chao grabbed one of the monks from the other side and punched him in the head.

The other person raised his head to hide, but Chen Chao then directly hit the person's chest with the scabbard, slamming him into the ground.

A big hole was created. A small courtyard was now in a state of disarray. Many houses had collapsed long ago. Smoke and dust were rising in the yard, but it did not overflow the yard at all.

After that, Chen Chao grabbed another monk from the other side, smashed both of his arms, then threw the cloud mud in his hand, inserted it into his shoulder, and nailed it to the only remaining beam in the yard.

After doing all this, the four red lines had already surrounded him. When the sharp edge touched Chen Chao's body, it left a wound on him, and fine blood beads overflowed from his skin in an instant.

.

Chen Chao stretched out his hand to hold down the red line in front of him, and pulled hard with both hands. The red line continued to stretch, and his palms were dripping with blood. However, Chen Chao remained unmoved. In an instant, the red line broke. Chen Chao turned around and smashed it again with a punch.

The huge bell that crashes into itself.

The four people vomited blood and were knocked away one after another. Chen Chao took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, smashing the hearts of several people without saying a word.

At this moment, the killing spree against the young martial artist in front of him had disappeared. But it did not come to an end.

Chen Chao, who had killed many people tonight, looked at the three killers from the other side who were still alive in the small courtyard. Except for the sword cultivator who was seriously injured beforehand, the other two people, one was lying in the big pit, and the other was used by him with cloud mud.

Nailed on the beam.

Chen Chao took a breath and exhaled some white mist, then came to the big pit, squatted down and looked at the monk on the other side who couldn't move, and asked: "Let me ask a question, who wants to kill me?" The monk on the other side remained silent.

But there was already some fear in his eyes.

Chen Chao yelled, didn't say much, and just punched the opponent's head. The person who originally had half a life, now his remaining half was gone.

Seeing Chen Chao kill a cultivator from the other side after a disagreement, both the seriously injured sword cultivator and the cultivator nailed to the beam had a flash of fear in their eyes.

Chen Chao stood up and looked at the two people without speaking. A carriage drove slowly through the Shendu Long Street, and finally arrived slowly in front of the city gate guarded by the right guard. The guard guarding the city gate waved silently.

, when the carriage approached and the coachman took something out of his arms, the guard here took a look and nodded.

Open the city gate and let the carriage leave the city... The night is already deep. Except for lanterns hanging in necessary places, the rest of the imperial city has already become a little dark. When the Queen is here,

The Imperial City did not like to be hung with lanterns at night, so after His Majesty the Emperor ascended the throne, there were strict restrictions on the number of lanterns hung at night. This was very different from before.

It is also because His Majesty the Emperor's own martial arts cultivation is unparalleled in the world, so he does not have to worry about assassins attacking at night, otherwise there will be countless stories that will happen over the years.

In the dim night, two lanterns, one high and one low, slowly walked inside the palace wall. When I pulled in, I saw two chamberlains, one high and one low, walking silently inside the palace wall.

The little eunuch walked for a while, then raised his head and looked at his master. After hesitating for a moment, he asked curiously: "Master, His Majesty has not rested yet. If you leave alone now, will His Majesty be unhappy?" No wait.

The elder eunuch Li Heng, who had been in unshakable power in the palace for more than ten years, replied, while the younger eunuch Li Shou said to himself: "Although we have followed His Majesty for so many years and have a deep friendship, Master, you should not do this based on old friendship.

Right?" Li Heng, who has always been known for his good temper, smiled and said: "Why, how old are you before you start teaching your father how to do things?" Li Shou chuckled,

"I know that Master has a sense of propriety. Don't you want to ask Master what he really means?" In private, the two masters and apprentices actually get along well with each other and don't have many rules. But on the surface, Li Shou doesn't follow any rules at all.

He didn't dare to break it, he always remembered what his master said, they only have one master in Daliang Dynasty, so they should not think about anything else.

Li Heng glanced at the distance and whispered: "I know better. Your Majesty wants to be alone for a while, so we can leave as soon as we should. It would be boring to wait for His Majesty to say everything."

." Li Shou asked: "Is it because His Majesty has never missed a court meeting these days, so he is a little annoyed?" Li Heng laughed dumbly.

"If Your Majesty is serious about such nonsense, then you are not His Majesty. His Majesty's temperament has always been like this. If you don't want to attend the court meeting, your Majesty will not even look at the group of courtiers who will kowtow and smash their heads outside the palace gate.

"Li Shou frowned. His master said this, but he didn't know why.

Li Heng stretched out his hand and rubbed the kid's head, and said softly: "There are some things that the master can't tell you. You can go and guess by yourself, but don't say it out even if you see it. It's difficult for your Majesty to sit like this."

In this seat, thinking about the world, we can only put some things in the back row. The helplessness in it cannot be told to others. Even if we see His Majesty's suffering, we can't tell it. It's not because of the difference in status, but because of the difference in status.

It's useless, it's still bitter, nothing can be changed." Li Shou said, "If someone understands Your Majesty, Your Majesty will be happier, right?" Li Heng smiled and said, "So while Your Majesty is still alive, His Majesty is still happy."

"Li Shou frowned silently.

Li Heng sighed softly: "The love between emperors and empresses is so deep that no one in the past dynasties can match it." After that, Li Heng raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. A bright moon broke away from the black clouds and appeared. He then used only

The voice that I only knew about said: "The son does not know his father."


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