Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 553: 27. He’s a Saint, I’m a Sinner, and You’re a Mortal

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However, the golden-robed man on the flying chariot only smiled and shook his head. He raised his hand and pointed.

The flying sword was covered in a black membrane and broke through the twelve swords.

In an instant, it pierced through Gongyang Zhang’s chest and brought him to the ground.

Bang!

Until he was nailed to the dust of shame.

As the clouds dispersed, the people of the mortal world shouted in an uproar, their hearts falling to the bottom of the valley.

The black-membrane flying sword flew back to the golden-robed man with a casual wave of his hand.

The cultivators behind him had already begun their massacre.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of cultivators led by Gongyang Chang were

either killed or injured and fell to the ground.

King Shi did not even look at the ground and waved his hand impatiently.”Massacre the city.”

If the cultivators of today wanted to massacre a city, it would be extremely simple. The ability to move mountains and seas was like a heavenly hand that suppressed the human world.

This was equivalent to standing in front of an exposed ant nest. With just a few slaps and stomps, the nest would be flattened. Then, one would laugh out loud and look at the corpses on the ground, feeling that controlling life and death was really interesting.

At this moment, it was the same.

Little Su was in the courtyard. When she saw this scene, she felt as if something was about to explode in her mind. It was about to explode, but it did not.

However, one scene after another was like a revolving lantern. The heart in the middle of the lantern had no light, so the scenes were all black.

Only blood could be vaguely seen.

All she could hear was a painful wail.

“It hurts.”

“It’s so uncomfortable.”

“I …” Meng Meng suddenly opened her mouth wide in an unbelievable manner. The white teeth in her mouth turned terrifyingly pale. The paleness gradually became miserable, as if it was trying to break free from some kind of restraint and turn into an evil stream from the abyss.

Her cute face was also like cream floating on the surface of the water, and it began to twist as she was stirred by her fingers.

Xia Ji held her hand and suddenly sensed her abnormality. He looked up into the distance.

In the distant sky was a flying chariot pulled by a flood dragon. Hundreds of cultivators were riding on the capital of Qi State.

“Ugh.”

“Ugh

“Ugh!”

Mengmeng shouted. She seemed to be getting more and more excited, like a traveler in the desert seeing an oasis, her eyes shining.

Her mouth was slurred, and it was unclear whether she said “evil” or “hungry”. And this thing seemed to be like a spark falling into a pot of oil, starting to cause her to change.

Her limbs began to ‘liquify’ as if they were about to turn into something darker and more evil than the black pool.

But she did not melt.

Xia Ji hugged her and pressed her back with his left hand. His right hand was floating in the air as he caressed her cold hair. ” Let me do it. ”

“Teacher…” Mengmeng regained some clarity in an instant. She shouted, ” Teacher, teacher, teacher! ” Every time she shouted, she seemed to become more clear-headed.

“Give me your hand.”

Meng Meng reached out her hand in a daze.

Xia Ji grabbed an iron ferule from his storage space and hit her palm three times.

“Do you know why I hit you?”

“Because … I want to become a monster?”

‘ No, it’s because you’ve relaxed. Good thoughts and evil thoughts can be exchanged in a single thought. If you see evil and turn to evil, I’ll beat you up. ”

Mengmeng lowered her head.

She tried her best to control it, and the mutation of her body began to slowly recover. The door to the abyss of evil was pushed by this little child to close again.

“Teacher, what should we do if we see evil?” she asked.

“Good should be rewarded, evil should be punished,” Xia Ji said softly.

But what reward?

What punishment?

What reward?

What punishment?

Since the heavens have no heart, I will use this selfishness to imitate the heart of the heavens.

He had to practice what he practiced, establish his heart for the human world, establish his life for the people, establish peace for the world, and establish a spotless Dao heart.

It is foolish to do what you know cannot be done, and to do what you know cannot be done.

However, my name is Yu. What’s wrong with that?”

Mengmeng’s eyes widened and her mouth opened wide. She was suddenly shocked by the spirit in these few words and she suddenly became proud.

Then, she saw her teacher’s handsome but not burly body walking past her in the snow.

I don’t go east, west, north, south,

But I’m going to the sky.

“All sentient beings who have not been liberated have an uncertain nature. Their bad habits have ended, and their good habits have borne fruit. They are born for good and evil.”

” The good should be rewarded, and the evil should be punished. Since the heavens have no heart, I have a heart. This is the wish of life. The mountains and rivers change, the world changes, the stars change, but my heart remains unchanged. ‘

The thunder that never bullied nor humbled covered the capital and swept up the “god” who looked down on the common people like ants.

In the capital of Qi State, millions of people, the royal palace of Qi State, and the royal family raised their heads to look. They saw a gentle and handsome young man three thousand feet above them. He was climbing up the stairs from the humble mud and dust.

Heaven has no order.

The snow is the steps.

He waved his right hand in the air and pulled out a long, pitch-black saber. The saber seemed to come to life as soon as it saw the air, as if it had been freed from the 4,500-year-old shackles.

The blade was the Underworld Blade, which had its tip inserted into the 18 floors of the 10 halls. The hilt supported the six floating palaces, and the blade of a world stabilized the earth and supported the sky.

Little Ming woke up and sensed the situation around him. He suddenly felt happy, and in Xia Ji’s mind, he begged shyly, “”Well, I’ve already recovered a little bit of my strength. Can I cut them down?”

The shyness was quickly shaken off, and Little Ming urged Xia Ji in his mind, ‘

Chop, chop, chop the f * ck!! ”

King Shi couldn’t hear this voice, but when someone came, he couldn’t help but glance over.

The hundreds of cultivators who followed him also couldn’t help turning

around..

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