However, even if they calculated this back then, it would be difficult for Taiyin Xingjun to break through. Because the Immortal Dao era was at the end of the law, the world at that time could not support the existence of the Holy King.
Perhaps in the past tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, there has only been one immortal who has reached the level of a god.
Li Yi replied calmly, "I have killed him."
"Ah?" Yang Cang choked up in the middle of his words. The words he had prepared for many days were suddenly rejected.
What does it mean to have killed? Has the immortal killed the Holy King?
Li Yi said: "A dog, a fish, and a snake, to be honest, they are all quite weak."
The Great Saint King, the Yin-Yang Pisces, is the Dragon King with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon.
Not only did he kill him, he also killed three Holy Kings?!
Yang Cang opened his mouth and wanted to question, but considering that the other party was an immortal, it seemed that killing a Holy King was not impossible.
Although the Saint King is above the Divine Transformation Realm, it is understandable that he is much stronger than the Immortal… Bullshit! How much weaker does he have to be to kill three Saint Kings in such a short time?
Could it be that they couldn't escape? They wouldn't be killed by a slap like those strong men in the Immortal Dao era, right?
Yang Cang was filled with astonishment and suspicion, but he suppressed these emotions and brought out an even more terrifying existence in order to dissuade the immortal.
"Above the Saint King there is the Formless One. Do you know the Formless One? That is probably the transcendence you have been talking about. They..."
Before he could say anything, Li Yi's indifferent voice came out again.
"Yes."
“…”
Yang Cang said weakly: "Immortal, that is formless, transcendent, and very strong."
"He is indeed very strong. I can't kill him with just one slap. If nothing else, I'll hang up now. I have an exam tomorrow."
After saying that, the phone hung up.
Yang Cang handed the phone to Wei Xi, and asked in disbelief, "Madam, did the Immortal really kill three Saint Kings?"
Wei Xi did not answer, but asked his assistant to bring a document to Yang Cang.
The most common ones are the Yin and Yang fish, followed by the Great Saint King. The remaining ancient dragons are only described in words.
These paper materials alone cannot prove the death of the Holy King, but there is no need for the immortals and the government to join forces to deceive themselves.
This means that the information is real.
Yang Cang stood there in a daze for a long time. How could the immortal be so powerful?
Doesn't that make sense?
Wei Xi ignored Yang Cang who had become a wooden man. She called her assistant Tang Ke and said with a serious expression: "Now that my husband is in trouble, it is not only my family affair, but also related to the safety of the entire Shenzhou. Next, I have to go to Zhoudi."
General, this matter can be solved with just one phone call, but your calculations are about to bounce back in my face.
Tang Ke sighed silently. Although she really wanted to tell him this method, she gave up in order to keep her job.
She stood at attention, saluted and said, "Yes!"
"Also, when I was away, the imperial court took charge of military affairs. Now it is time for the government to take over the power."
Wei Xi's words made Tang Ke's expression change slightly, and he quickly persuaded: "I can help you with the agency. If you hand it over to the temple, you may not be able to come back."
The most taboo thing in history is that the person in power leaves the country. Whether in ancient times or modern times, it is the best time to seize power. Although the flying general has made great contributions, he ultimately obtained the position improperly. Soldiers in power have never had a good ending.
General Fei relies on her own cultivation and strength and does not need the army to help her consolidate her rule, so she dares to let the Qin government operate as before.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Wei Xi's face full of trust, and he said righteously: "I believe in the government, and I believe even more in the people of Qin. If I can't come back, it is also the people's choice. An official alone cannot make a country, and a general alone cannot make an army."
"Without the support of the people, everything is just a dream. I will not resist."
"...General, do you want to cancel your account?"
The next day, General Fei suddenly left Qin on a special plane, and all military power was temporarily taken over by the court.
Inside the Qin Miaotang office building, a group of high-ranking officials were staring at each other in the conference room.
Now is the best time to seize power. If it were a year and a half ago, they might have done so, but now they have only one idea in their hearts.
Will Fei not come back?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com