“Open Sky Strike.”
The power of the fist penetrated the blazing sun in one stroke, and the sun wheel in the sky fell straight to the earth.
Amaterasu, seriously injured.
With just one blow, Amaterasu was severely wounded, and everyone in Tianjing, from the hundred officials down to the commoners, cheered.
However, Amaterasu, who had risen again, was also smiling.
“Emperor, you are indeed badly hurt.” Amaterasu stood in the wheel of the sun and smiled with relief.
Earlier, on the shores of the East China Sea, the Emperor had inflicted heavy damage on three people with one hand up and the other down, striking Heavenly Shining from above and crushing Sujang Mingzun from below.
But now, although Tianzhao was seriously injured by his punch, he was much less injured than before. On the contrary, the Human Emperor, who was clearly targeting only one person, had not inflicted as many injuries as before.
“The villain has gotten his way.” The Seventh Emperor who had his feet on the Yellow Dragon ascending into the sky said in a cold voice.
The Seven Emperors’ might overwhelmed the world, causing the entire Heavenly Capital to change its weather, and the original atmosphere of panic disappeared without a trace.
From this situation, it seemed that the Seventh Emperor had recovered somewhat from his injuries, or at least had come out of the effects of his earlier self-exploding dragon veins.
If there was no third party spying on the scene, today’s disaster in Tianjing would be considered a retreat.
Unfortunately, if it were really that easy to retreat, the Human Emperor would not have hidden until now.
“—”
It resembled a tsunami-like tremor, as if the vault of heaven was trembling, the celestial wheel was turning, and Yuan Qi was stirring. The Supreme Daoist Lord, he has appeared.
“Human Emperor.” The figure standing in the air was like the centre of heaven and earth, even the aura of the Human Emperor was not as striking as it was.
This was the appearance of the Heavenly Dao being added to the body and all the elephants being subordinated to it. The Lord of the Supreme Dao had gained the power of the Heavenly Dao and every move he made caused all the elephants and all things to be subordinated to him.
“Your end has come after all, the fact that you cannot spare these lives is your greatest flaw.”
The voice of the Lord of the Supreme Dao was like a heavenly voice, causing those who heard it to feel pressure and find it difficult to raise their heads.
The Human Emperor could not abandon Great Qian, and once he left, the kingdom was afraid that it would be subjected to the bloody slaughter of the East. Once a large number of human deaths and injuries were involved, the Human Emperor would give priority to preserving the survival of the human race.
This was the biggest breakthrough in what the Supreme Daoist Lord had said.
“Since you said that I waited until the end, why haven’t you done anything now?” The Seventh Emperor sneered, “You are still afraid of being seriously injured by Lone after all, and having others pick up the slack.”
If it wasn’t for this reason, why had the Supreme Daoist Lord not appeared until now? Wouldn’t it have been better to have struck earlier?
Faced with the sneer of the Human Emperor, the Supreme Daoist Lord shook his head gently, “There is no need to play lip service, since I have shown up, I have made up my mind to kill you.”
Since the Lord of the Supreme Dao had decided to strike, he had already thought of the possibility of someone taking advantage of him and had prepared a response.
“Heavenly Wheel, turn.”
In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands turning the Heavenly Wheel, and as it turned, endless power rolled in, even more powerful than in the previous battle in the East Sea.
Facing this heavenly wheel was like facing the great power of heaven and earth, and one’s body was so small compared to heaven and earth.
“The Seven Emperors’ Decisive World.” Qiankun Listening Book Network
The Seven Emperors were not overrate, he not only had the power to shake the trees, but also the power to shake the heavens. Seven imperial figures appeared one after another, with different temperaments sharing the same imperial might, and the seven auras were either domineering, bizarre or ruthless, converging into a faceless emperor’s shadow that struck the sky with a single palm strike.
The moment the huge palm struck the sky and the heavenly wheel collided, time seemed to stop at that moment, and everyone held their breath as they watched the scene, watching the stunning collision, watching the heavenly wheel slowly press down, slowly but unquestionably.
The Seventh Emperor was steadily losing ground.
Ten days ago on the shores of the Eastern Sea, the Seventh Emperor had been overpowered by the Supreme Lord.
Inch by inch, the seemingly small downward pressure was like a sledgehammer striking the hearts of the onlookers.
A victory or defeat between the Seventh Emperor and the Supreme Lord could be a major turning point for the Central Plains. If the Seventh Emperor loses, the Great Qian is doomed to become history, and this may be the beginning of a full-blown chaos in the Central Plains.
On the other hand, if the Seventh Emperor can force back the Supreme Lord, then the East will recede and chaos will not be avoided, but a glimpse of the calm before the storm can still be achieved before its arrival.
How will this battle be won or lost?
As the downward pressure of the Heavenly Wheel intensified, the sense of caution in the heart of Lord Tai Shang Dao was raised to the extreme.
Now was the best time for those unscrupulous people to strike. The other Daoist Masters did not know, but that Daoist Monarch Qing Yu, who had no inhibitions and no pride as a strong man, would definitely not mind a stab in the back if he decided to strike.
It was this person that the Supreme Daoist was most wary of.
If he was attacked in the back by Qing Yu, the scene on the shore of the Eastern Sea might be repeated, except that the Seventh Emperor was the one who received the knife then, but now the one who received the knife was the one who had attacked at that time.
Lord Tai Shang Dao did not want to play out a story of the wind and water turning around, so the more critical the moment, the more vigilant he became.
Nearer, nearer, the Faceless Emperor’s phase was already beginning to crumble, and the best moment to strike had arrived.
”After all, it has to be used. Why to this, why to this ——‘
A hint of sadness flashed across the Seventh Emperor’s eyes, his face storming with rage, the corners of his eyebrows were flushed with blue veins, “Emperor Qian – help me and the others ——”
The words could not hide the sadness, the dragon qi fluctuated, the alarming dragon whistle resounded between heaven and earth.
“Ow ow ow~”
Somewhere outside of Tianjing City, the shadow of a dragon boiled, the submerged dragon rose to the sky and danced chaotically, its supreme and noble aura shocking the world within.
“The Imperial Tomb.” The Supreme Daoist Lord’s divine sense swept through and the name of that realm emerged in his mind, “The Great Qian Imperial Mausoleum.”
“—— Ji Mu Qing.”
The boiling dragon qi, the whistling dragon shadow, was precisely the weather belonging to a practitioner of the Heavenly Son Martial Arts, and among the emperors of the Great Qian, there was only one person who practiced the Heavenly Son Martial Arts.
He was the Great Qian Emperor Ji Mu Qing, who had pacified the chaos of the Great Weekend three hundred years ago and usurped the throne of the king with his position as a va*sal.
The Great Qian Imperial Ancestor’s personal virtues were not mentioned, and his life’s achievements were not mentioned.
The Confucian school’s “Ping Tian Tian” became the martial art of the Son of Heaven, or rather the fusion of “Ping Tian” with the martial art of the Son of Heaven, and it was all downhill from there.
They conquered the southern border and occupied Qingzhou, suppressing the rivers and lakes for nearly ten years, and it was difficult for all schools to disobey their orders. Except for a few of the strongest, the rest of the strongest were no match for this great ancestor of the Great Qian.
If not, the Great Witch Priest of the Southern Border would have survived for nearly 500 years three hundred years ago and would have advanced to the highest level of power long ago, but why was the Southern Border still defeated?
If it were not for the fact that many of the Great Powers had a*sa*sinated the emperor on their way back to the imperial court, perhaps the world would have changed a long time ago.
“You used the imperial tomb to nurture the remains of Ji Mu Qing?”
