"How dare you!"
Damn it!
"How dare you be so disrespectful to an adult?"
Before the man in black could speak, the five emperors behind him immediately pledged their loyalty.
"Kid, do you know who you're talking to?"
The man in black robes spoke with an unusually cold voice.
Looking at Jiang Changsheng and the others, they were already looking at the dead.
Completely unaware that Jiang Changsheng and the others were not affected by his imposing aura.
As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
The five emperors behind him trembled under this imposing aura.
The already weakened Emperor Zhongshan of Dazheng collapsed to the ground, his fate unknown.
Zhong Ling'er looked at her severely injured elder brother with immense anger, her eyes bloodshot.
He clenched his fist tightly, then gritted his teeth, preparing to release the will of the former God Emperor to save the Great Zheng Dynasty.
In any case, she is Zhongshan's sister in this life.
Moreover, this elder brother usually doted on him, so naturally he couldn't just stand by and watch his elder brother die a tragic death.
Even if it means I can't regain my cultivation level from my previous life or take revenge, I will have no regrets!
Isn't the purpose of life simply to live with a clear conscience?
If she hadn't made her move today, her mental state would have been compromised, preventing her from ever reaching a higher level, let alone taking revenge.
The higher one's level of attainment, the more important one's state of mind becomes.
Just as Zhong Ling'er was about to step forward.
A pair of fair hands stopped her.
It was Jiang Changsheng who had been observing her all along.
Seeing that Zhong Ling'er, though a reincarnation of a god from the upper realm, still possessed compassion and righteousness, they prepared to go and save her.
He was relieved; the system had indeed made the right choice.
"Ling'er, you don't need to meddle in such a trivial matter."
"A small matter?"
Zhong Ling'er looked at Jiang Changsheng with confusion.
Jiang Changsheng gave a meaningful smile.
Jiang Changsheng then spoke a remark to the void that would shock everyone to death.
"Where is Guard Zhan?"
"Kill that idiot who's tired of living!"
A completely emotionless response echoed from the void.
"Yes, sir!"
Immediately afterwards, a young man dressed in red, wearing a black hat, with a face like a silver basin, regular features, eyebrows with eight colors, and eyes like bright stars, slowly appeared from the void.
It was Zhan Zhao, the guard commander that Jiang Changsheng had once summoned.
......
hiss!
What?
Did I hear that right?!
How could a mere guard destroy a quasi-saint emperor?
This kid must be crazy.
This isn't the kind of arrogance you can be.
Do you have the right to be arrogant?
Who do you think you are? Are you the chosen one of Heaven, or the son of the Great Emperor?
Do you think the Quasi-Holy Emperor is like leeks in a field, that you can just get rid of him whenever you want?
Everyone inside and outside Xuanjing City was shocked.
They were all dominant forces from various continents, so they naturally knew what a Saint Emperor level expert meant.
Even if the word "quasi" precedes the title "Saint Emperor" in this Saint Emperor-level expert's name.
That's not something that can be wiped out by one person or even one force.
Unless it's the sacred lands of the Central Region, or those ancient families with lineages spanning millions of years, who possess imperial weapons.
On the Tian family's warship, a young man dressed in a white robe embroidered with a nine-headed black bird mocked the old man before him, saying, "Sixth Ancestor, I feel like he's the one from the Tian family. We're just ordinary people."
If an outsider were to hear what the young man said, they would be absolutely astonished.
The Sixth Patriarch, the Sixth Patriarch of the Heavenly Family!
A powerful expert at the Saint Emperor realm.
The old man, known as the Sixth Patriarch, did not answer.
Instead, his gaze hadn't left the red-clothed, black-hatted man since he appeared, and he muttered to himself in slight surprise.
"When did such a powerful figure appear in the Southern Region?"
"What?"
"How is that possible!"
The young man behind him exclaimed in surprise. Anyone who could be called a strongman by the Sixth Patriarch must be an existence of the same level as the Sixth Patriarch.
That would naturally be a Saint Emperor level expert.
The Southern Region is unlike the Central Region; its spiritual energy is scarce, and the rules of heaven and earth are incomplete, making it extremely difficult to become a Saint Emperor.
The Saint Emperor Realm differs from other realms; it requires comprehending the rules of heaven and earth and understanding the laws in order to create one's own domain.
This is also why the Holy Emperor is called a great being.
Like Zhong Shan, the ruler of the Great Zheng Dynasty, whose fortune was a golden dragon entering his body, although he had entered the Saint Emperor realm, he only had power but no understanding of the laws and rules, and he didn't know how to use it.
Therefore, almost all Saint Emperor level experts are in those few supreme-level forces with a history of millions or even tens of millions of years.
"Luo'er, never underestimate anyone in the world. The waters of the Immortal Martial Continent run deep! You should know that the Southern Region alone covers hundreds of millions of miles. Even a Saint Emperor might not be able to travel all over it in a lifetime. It's not surprising that there are hidden powerhouses."
The Sixth Patriarch looked at the shocked young man and said calmly.
......
at the same time.
Zhan Zhao also appeared instantly in front of the man in black robes.
She stared at the man before her with eyes devoid of any emotion.
It's like looking at a dead person.
"Just kill yourself!"
The cold voice echoed in the air.
The people inside and outside the capital were speechless; indeed, whatever their lord had, so too did his guards.
They even breathe the same air, they're really not afraid of being shocked.
The man in black robes looked at the middle-aged man in red robes and a black hat in front of him, and was slightly surprised by the aura emanating from him.
But he was only slightly surprised, and then a hint of savagery appeared on his face.
"Oh? The Holy Emperor?"
"I never expected that a Saint Emperor level expert would appear in such a small dynasty?"
"They're telling me to kill myself?"
"Hahahaha! You think that someone with the cultivation of a Saint Emperor can defeat me?"
"Even if I am only a quasi-Saint Emperor, I am still far superior to a Saint Emperor from a barren land like you!"
The man in black robes laughed heartily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his hand and took out a long spear, a king-grade weapon, and poured terrifying power into it.
boom--
Space shattered, and the spear instantly traversed the distance, carrying terrifying power as it thrust towards Zhan Zhao.
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly.
"How could it be so strong?"
Who exactly are you?
The man in black seemed to have seen something horrifying and let out a scream.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
The black-clad man's spear seemed to sink into mud, slowly advancing in front of Zhan Zhao.
It's as if every small step forward requires an immense amount of energy.
The man in black had fought against the Holy Emperor of the Southern Region before, but almost none of them could match him.
The person before him was far beyond his comprehension.
His king's spear could not even reach him.
this.....
Could this person, like him, come from somewhere else?
Thinking about this, a sense of apprehension involuntarily arose in my heart.
He then crushed the spatial teleportation talisman given to him by the ancestor and laughed loudly.
"So what if you're a Saint Emperor? If I want to leave, you can't stop me!"
The man in black disappeared in an instant.
"No one has ever escaped from my command."
"The Yin-Yang Eight Immortals Sword, the Eight Immortals Pay Homage!"
Zhan Zhao casually drew the Giant Sword and twirled it.
"ah......"
"Our ancestor will not let you get away with this!"
Bang....
In the distant space, the man in black turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
A collective gasp filled the air.
Quasi-Saint Emperor level experts can be annihilated in an instant!
This is... incredibly powerful!
...
"What?"
"A Holy Emperor of immense power!"
Qi Xiangtian, Zhong Ling'er, and the others were all shocked, never expecting that His Highness would have such a powerful figure by his side.
Then, as if realizing something, she looked at Jiang Changsheng with even greater disbelief.
Such a powerful figure is merely a guard by His Highness's side?
Could it be that His Highness has truly been accepted as a disciple by the Holy Land of the Central Region? And a true disciple at that?
Qi Xiangtian became even more convinced of how wise and brilliant his initial decision had been.
It was as if I could see the future glory of the Qitian Dynasty.
Zhong Ling'er's beautiful eyes trembled slightly.
Even Jiang Changsheng was taken aback.
What?
Isn't Zhan Huwei at the peak of the Holy Emperor realm?
When did the Holy Emperor arrive?
How could his lord not know?
Jiang Changsheng: You damn system, come out here! Give me an explanation.
System: What explanation do you need? Host, you've already broken through to the Saint King Realm. The powerful beings summoned by the system are all top-tier in talent, temperament, and comprehension. Isn't it normal for you to break through a small realm? Who are you looking down on?
Jiang Changsheng: What about the Eastern Heretic and the Western Poison?
System: What do you think?
"Dog System!"
Jiang Changsheng felt he couldn't chat with the system anymore, or he would be driven mad with anger.
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