When these two words came out of the mouth of the old man Sansha, a mighty fist spirit emerged from the sky!
This fist intention has a determination that transcends everything!
The King-Destroying Fist was like child's play in front of this punch!
Rumble!
Ye Wuque felt a sense of darkness all over his body for an instant, and the injuries in his body seemed to be affected by the Sansha Old Man's emperor-slaying fist. He couldn't help but tremble all over, his blood boiled, and he was almost about to spurt blood again.
But this urge to vomit blood was stopped by Ye Wuque. When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him changed drastically once again!
He actually came to Jinluan Palace!
There is a huge plaque hanging above the back, with magnificent workmanship, exquisiteness and magnificence!
The four big words in the letter are upright and bright!
Ye Wuque glanced again, and suddenly noticed a huge, golden dragon chair behind him!
This dragon chair is placed under the grand and bright plaque, it is magnificent and majestic!
Look at yourself again, you are wearing a Chu yellow robe with nine golden dragons embroidered on it, symbolizing the Nine-Five-Year-Old Lord!
"Emperor! I actually became the emperor!"
Ye Wuque looked stunned, and then he seemed to feel dizzy. When he woke up again, he suddenly realized that he was sitting on the dragon chair that symbolized the throne!
In front of him, there was a square royal table with a square jade seal placed on it!
It is four inches in diameter, has five dragons on it, and has eight characters engraved on the front!
If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life!
This is the jade seal passed down to the country, symbolizing the divine power of the emperor, orthodoxy and legality!
"Long live my emperor...long live long live!"
Suddenly, waves of humble and respectful voices sounded in Ye Wuque's ears!
Looking around, Ye Wuque saw two rows of civil and military officials standing in the Jinluan Hall. They all knelt down and saluted him!
All civil and military officials respect themselves!
Sitting on the dragon chair, Ye Wuque glanced in all directions, feeling a sense of supremacy in his heart!
"I am the emperor!"
"I am the emperor who rules over the world!"
"No...you shouldn't call yourself by me anymore, it should be...me!"
"I have been ordered by heaven to enjoy the imperial power alone! Wherever I look, wherever I step, everything in the world, including all the lakes and seas, belongs to me!"
"I am the Nine-Five Emperor! I am the absolute ruler of this huge country!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque's expression became arrogant, exuding a domineering aura that only the emperor could have!
Countless civil and military officials seemed to feel Ye Wuque's supreme power. They were all trembling with fright, shouting "Long Live Long Live" even louder and more respectfully!
"Hahahahaha!"
Ye Wuque looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling an indescribable sense of dominance in his heart!
His eyes are like lightning, and he can see wherever he sees. He is so majestic that he looks down at all the heroes, making all civil and military officials bend their backs, and making all the people of the world surrender!
"So this is what it feels like to be an emperor! I finally realized it! This world, this supreme imperial power, this unparalleled throne, all belong to me! They all belong to me!"
Standing up, his dragon robe swaying, Ye Wuque looked down in all directions!
"Emperor? Is the emperor great?"
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from an endless and distant place outside the Jinluan Palace!
"Bold! Who dares to be presumptuous! Say such treacherous words! I will destroy your nine tribes!"
Ye Wuque's face was stern, his eyes were like swords from the sky, and his power was as powerful as the sky!
The emperor was angry and blood flowed everywhere!
When the emperor was angry, thousands of people died!
"Treason? Destroy our nine tribes? Hahahahaha! Well, today, as soon as I show off my body in commoner clothes, I will use my fists to slaughter you, the human emperor!"
The cold voice seemed to be in the sky just now, but now it is echoing in the Jinluan Palace!
At the same time, an old voice stepped into the Jinluan Palace. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he could tell that he was an old man in gray clothes. His whole body echoed with a vast determination and an invincible power that goes forward!
Even if the person facing him is the supreme imperial power, the Nine-Five-Year-Old Lord, he will still slaughter him!
"The bold traitor! How dare you roar at the Jinluan Palace! Guardsmen, capture him for me! Life or death!"
A royal general wearing a mighty armor came out, his voice was like a loud bell, and the sound was like thunder. Following his order, countless imperial guards armed to the teeth stepped into the Jinluan Palace, raised their long swords and chopped them off in unison.
To the old man in cangyi!
"A bunch of chickens and dogs! They can do nothing to me!"
"Destroy!"
The old man in green clothes stretched out his right fist and punched the ground lightly!
Rumble!
Suddenly, an unparalleled violent fist reverberated, and the killing Imperial Guards were instantly shattered into flesh and mud, with colorful internal organs flowing all over the floor. Blood was sprinkled on the Golden Palace, and the strong smell of blood assaulted your nostrils!
"After killing the little ones! It's you, the civil and military officials! Die!"
The old man in green clothes took a big step and punched out with his right fist again. For an instant, those respected civil and military officials were like chickens whose throats were pinched, and the sounds of broken neck bones came one after another!
The great general in front of the imperial court was blasted into pieces by the force of his fists, leaving no bones left!
But in an instant, only the emperor Ye Wuque was still alive in the entire Jinluan Palace!
"You...you...are bold! You dare to kill me? I am ordered by heaven! I am the Son of Heaven! I am the most powerful person in the world. You dare to kill me! Aren't you afraid of angering the sky and sending down divine punishment?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque, who was wearing a dragon robe, was no longer as aloof as before, but instead became extremely hasty!
"Hahahaha! Divine punishment? Come on then!"
The old man in green clothes looked up to the sky, laughed, and punched out!
"Imperial power is supreme?"
"The throne is unparalleled?"
"The emperor, as ordered by heaven, will live a long and prosperous life?"
"So what?"
"What I crush with my fist is the imperial power! What I crush is the throne! What I slaughter is the human emperor!
"This punch of mine, once thrown out, will never come back!"
"With this punch of mine, within a short distance, everyone will be wiped out."
"My punch will shatter the world and turn it upside down!"
"What I want with this punch is fearlessness and freedom!"
"Whoever dares to stop me will be smashed to pieces with my fists!"
"The Fist of Slaying the Emperor! Kill the Emperor! The Emperor! Give me... death!"
The fist struck by the old man in green clothes was like an earth-shattering shock, like a thunderbolt from the blue. In an instant, the extremely panicked and frightened Ye Wuque was smashed into pieces!
Rumble!
Ye Wuque, who was wearing a yellow robe, had only one unforgettable feeling before he died!
So what if he is the emperor? What about imperial power?
Even the mighty throne is not worth this world-shaking punch!
The Fist of Killing the Emperor!
The fist conquers the world!
In an instant, Ye Wuque woke up from the illusion and saw the old man of Sansha and his Emperor Slayer Fist!
"Killing General's Fist!"
"King-destroying fist!"
"Give it to me! Break it to me!"
Ye Wuque raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, punching out his left and right fists at the same time. At this moment, he perfectly understood the two killing fists and used them!
Because Ye Wuque knew how terrifying the last punch of the Sansha old man was, what a punch that conquered the world!
He was seriously injured and only had the power of these two punches left!
Only a desperate blow!
Rumble!
Three different killing fists with the same source exploded, causing huge fluctuations in the seventh floor!
At the center of the surging fist, the originally indifferent face of the Sansha old man suddenly changed, becoming extremely moved, and became extremely... stunning!