Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 542: 24. The Headmaster Reveals His Divinity and Kills 14 States

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After them, the flying chariot landed.

The cultivators looked at the pilgrims who were still running across them with their heads lowered, and their faces were impatient and cold. However, everyone still turned their heads slightly to look at the man on the flying chariot.

King Cheng hugged the two girls with both hands and frowned. “”This mountain path isn’t clean, how can I offer incense?”

The disciples of the Fenghua Royal Sect naturally understood.

It was not clean because there was dust.

Dust was the ants that had yet to leave.

In that case, he would just clean it up so that the dust would not waste his master’s precious time.

How to clean it?

Since there were cliffs on both sides of the mountain path, it was better to sweep away all the dust that blocked his eyes.

After thinking about it, the cultivators didn’t think too much about it. The few cultivators in the lead raised their hands and pointed. A strong wind swept out from their sleeves. Like a wind dragon, it surged up the mountain path. One on the left and one on the right, it immediately wagged its tail.

The violent wind swept the pilgrims who were still running on both sides towards the cliff.

There were many elderly people, children, and a couple wearing black and white cat cloaks.

Terrified screams and pleas for mercy sounded.

These people were about to be swept off the cliff and fall into the valley to be smashed into pieces.

All of a sudden, a resisting force pressed down, and the hurricane stopped. The gentle force stopped the pilgrims from falling off the cliff, allowing them to stabilize their bodies again.

Among the pilgrims, a young man sat on the stone steps, facing the distance, and asked, “”Since you’re here to burn incense, you should join everyone.

Since he was unwilling to go together, he would just wait for everyone to leave. Why kill?”

In the distance, King Cheng ignored him and said impatiently, “‘Why is there still dust?”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The three cultivators from the Fenghua King Sect who were in the lead flew out on their flying swords.

It was accompanied by an overwhelming power of divine arts. In a battle between cultivators, even if they had entered the 13th realm, they generally would not use karma when they started.

The power of heaven and earth combined by the three of them turned into a huge seal that pressed down and enveloped everyone in the area. The old man was so frightened that he fell to the ground. His lips moved frequently as he stared at this invisible force.

The child was so scared that he forgot to cry. The lollipop in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces of different sizes.

The black cat and white cat couple hugged each other tightly, trembling as they waited for death.

Xia Ji closed his eyes.

At this moment.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

1,500 years ago, I thought that the aristocratic families were evil, so I educated the common people and compiled a book. I wanted everyone to become a dragon and resist the aristocratic families.

It was this evil that was wrong.

However, it was not the aristocratic families that were evil, but human nature.

Human nature was like destiny.

Heaven’s will made you unable to defy, and human nature made you unable to change.

How sad.

Xia Ji stood up as he thought about it.

He raised his hand, and his palm was gray.

When the seal formed by the power of the divine power hit the palm, it could not go down any further.

At this moment, the pure and innocent woman in King Cheng’s arms looked curiously at the opposite side. Her gaze stopped on the youth on the stone steps who was holding his hand to resist.

The flirtatious woman also glanced at him.

King Cheng swept his gaze over and suddenly snorted coldly, “”Do you think this young man is handsome?”

The pure girl hurriedly shook her head and said flatteringly, “I can’t compare to you, my lord .

The flirtatious woman stretched out her soft hands and hooked them around King Cheng’s neck. She gently exhaled and said,”Master, are you jealous?

Hehehe…

King Cheng looked around and suddenly said, ” My flood dragon hasn’t eaten meat for a few days. Capture him. ‘

“Yes, Master.”

“Yes.”

Many cultivators of the Fenghua Royal Sect were wielding their swords.

After a series of clanging sounds, many flying swords soared into the sky.

The devotees who had yet to escape felt their hearts almost stop.

At this moment, they were either crawling or paralyzed on the stone steps, watching the immortals fight. Their bodies were stiff, as if they had fallen into an ice cave and lost all consciousness.

His heart was numb, and he hated that he couldn’t run faster back then.

Yes, it was.

He did not dare to be angry.

He only dared to hate himself.

How cowardly.

The flying sword soared into the sky, carrying the power of the twelve states. It was as if the entire sky had been sucked clean. It was filled with killing intent and was about to crush Xia Ji and the others.

At this moment.

The entire Sunken Sparrow Mountain began to tremble slightly. At first, it was like the sound of a fish’s eyes and the soft chirping of a young bird. Then, the rustling of the trees in the forest suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, and the sound of the mountain hole.

Many sounds were like rivers converging into the sea, turning into a clear voice that suppressed everything and rose into the sky.

At this moment, the sky was filled with sword light, containing a cold killing intent towards the human world.

The voice that gradually became louder finally turned into one word:”Ugh.” As soon as he finished speaking.

All the sword lights in the sky were shattered, and the combined power of hundreds of cultivators at the twelfth realm and above was broken.

Xia Ji stood with his hands hanging down.

The Master Temple behind him suddenly changed amidst the loud sound. Majestic holy white gas rose into the air and revealed the statue.

I don’t know how high it is, but I can see through the vast white clouds.

This trace of white gas was all good karma, formed from the watering of incense.

Good karma could be defended and evil karma could be attacked, but it was no longer applicable to an existence that far exceeded the understanding of mortals.

The statue sensed Xia Ji’s anger.

There was a mysterious connection between them.

He was Xia Ji, Xia Ji was him.

Since Xia Ji had come to this mountain, he had a heart and was no longer a dead jade statue soaked in incense..

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