Zongzhu Fu's true energy surged violently and turned into a fireball, lighting up the night sky of the entire imperial dynasty.
Everyone felt the oppression in an instant, and then subconsciously looked up at Sect Leader Fu in the air.
"Another emperor besides the emperor?"
"It turns out that there are other emperors in this world!"
"..."
Some were excited, some were surprised, but no one stopped fighting, and the shouts of killing still surrounded the streets of the Imperial Dynasty.
The four generals looked solemn. When Master Fu jumped out of the Wan Zhang Tower, they had already felt each other's presence.
But when Sect Master Fu rushed towards them bathed in the firelight, the four divine generals who had reached the peak of king level still didn't even have a chance to take action, and were thrown away by the flame storm brought by Sect Master Fu.
Zongzhu Fu looked at the emperor and said with a slight smile on his face:
"Ji Mingdao, they say you are the number one person in the Holy Law Empire, but I don't really believe it. Why don't you take advantage of today's opportunity to let me see you!"
A powerful aura burst out from Ji Mingdao. He looked at Master Fu indifferently, and said with murderous intent:
"Fu Xuehong, the leader of the Tianyi Sword Sect, is it you who has created so many conspiracies and schemes in the imperial dynasty, right?"
"I didn't expect you to step into the imperial rank and develop true energy!"
Ji Mingdao deliberately paused for a moment before continuing:
"It's just that you alone want to stir up troubles in the imperial dynasty. It's really... not qualified. It's even a wishful thinking!"
Fu Xuehong's eyes began to become hot, and his strong energy began to surge.
He no longer looks like a mature and steady leader, but a passionate young man.
He said loudly:
"Whether you're qualified or not, or you're just wishful thinking, let's see the truth under your fist!"
Ji Mingdao said no more, and turned into a brutal force to kill Fu Xuehong. Fu Xuehong was not afraid at all, and turned into Xuanguang to fight with Ji Mingdao.
"Dong dong dong..."
Violent roars exploded in the air, and everyone below felt their hearts shaking along with the earth, as if a god was beating a god's drum.
Let this world and all the creatures in it tremble irresistibly to the sound of drums.
On the other side, Cao Cheng, Tang Wei, and several forces in Wan Zhang Tower, who were sure they couldn't wait for Yi Ran to appear, were walking through the dark alleys under the protection of several kings, moving towards the outside of the imperial court.
Among the several kings, there was a middle-aged man who looked ordinary and wore ordinary clothes. He looked around with great caution.
He suddenly stopped, and when Cao Cheng approached, he immediately forced a smile on his face, leaned closer and said:
"Senior Cao, I have a son who should be sixteen years old this year. He is different from me. He has liked to read books since he was a child."
"Especially the pharmacology compiled by Senior Cao, the little guy couldn't put it down."
After speaking, the king swept forward again and continued to carefully explore the surroundings.
A faint smile appeared on Cao Cheng's face. Whether there were young people who aspired to refining medicine or people who liked the books he compiled, it was worthy of his inner joy.
When Cao Cheng continued to run forward, he soon saw the middle-aged man again who seemed to be waiting for him deliberately.
When the middle-aged man saw Cao Cheng coming, he immediately came over and said happily:
"Senior Cao, do you think that junior has the talent to practice alchemy? Junior feels that his talent is pretty good, and he should be an embryonic for learning alchemy."
The middle-aged man seemed to be afraid of making Cao Cheng impatient. After saying this, he immediately turned around and left, exploring the way for everyone in front.
Cao Cheng stroked his beard and smiled without any displeasure.
The middle-aged man came to the Imperial Dynasty five years ago, so when talking about his son's sixteenth year, he has to add the word "should" in front of him.
However, it can be seen from the smile on his face that his son really enjoys refining medicine.
However, as an eleven-year-old child, he had not yet entered cultivation at that time, and it was unclear whether he could become a magician, so he could not guarantee anything at all.
So Cao Cheng planned to tell the middle-aged man the next time he met him that he would send his son to the Linjiang City Alchemist Guild when he left safely.
If the child has the talent to become an alchemist, then he will introduce the child to a master with real talent and knowledge.
But before Cao Cheng had time to think deeply, violent battle fluctuations came from ahead.
Cao Cheng stopped and Tang Wei also showed a solemn expression.
At the corner of the alley, a man in black walked out slowly, holding the middle-aged man in his hand.
And the middle-aged man was already as angry as a gossamer and extremely weak.
He threw the middle-aged man high and fell in front of Cao Cheng, and then said with a sinister smile:
"Cao Cheng, you are still colluding with these bugs after all!"
"Then I won't say anything more. I will plant the slave mark and hand over the alchemy technique. I will let the little guys behind you leave."
Cao Cheng didn't seem to hear the other party's words, and his weathered eyes stared at the middle-aged man whose body was still trembling slightly.
"Senior Cao..."
"If possible, help my baby find an alchemist. I don't want him to live such a life of fighting and killing..."
"He... his name is Cao Yu... he is a very obedient and well-behaved child!"
Cao Cheng's eyes were a little cloudy, and unknown emotions were surging. He turned his head and glanced at the dozens of children following him.
Then he took a firm step forward. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Wei came to him:
"Old man Cao, leave the killing to me. You should save your old bones to teach the child named Cao Yu!"
Cao Cheng shook his head and said:
"Girl, you haven't stepped into the imperial rank yet and you won't be that guy's opponent. Take these children away. As long as Qingshan is left, there will always be time to avenge me."
The man in black sneered:
"You discussed treason so openly before this emperor. Do you really think that I don't kill people?"
"In that case, you all can stay. As long as you forcefully plant the slave mark, I want to see if you can still hide the secret!"
The man in black walked towards Cao Cheng and Tang Wei step by step. The terrifying pressure made Tang Wei unable to move.
Circles of rose-red flames suddenly erupted on Tang Wei's body. She straightened her spine with difficulty and said with a somewhat ugly smile:
"So what, Emperor? This girl will never give up!"
The emperor in black showed a surprised look, and then immediately became greedy. He asked slightly curiously:
"You actually cultivated divine power?"
"Yes, yes, it seems that my emperor's trip today is not only worthwhile, but also an unexpected surprise!"
The black-clothed emperor walked towards Tang Wei step by step. Tang Wei immediately activated the Demonic Fire Technique, condensing a rose-red coquettish fire lotus in front of him.
"You can actually condense your own magic? It seems that the training techniques you have obtained are quite good!"
The black-clothed emperor looked at the fire lotus that exuded a terrifying aura without any fear. Instead, he seemed to have seen some treasure.
He lightly moved his finger forward, and strange ripples rippled in the space in front of him, spreading towards Tang Wei.
"broken!"
Upon seeing this, Tang Wei immediately poured all his magic power into the fire lotus, and then urged the fire lotus to hit the spatial ripples.
"Kakaka!"
A crisp explosion surrounded his ears, like the roar of thunder hitting the depths of his soul.
It was obviously an inconspicuous ripple, but when it collided with the fire lotus, it showed unimaginable defensive power and blocked the fire storm caused by the explosion of the fire lotus.
The petals of the fire lotus exploded one by one. When all six petals exploded, the power of the fire storm reached an unimaginable level.
Even if the four divine generals who accompanied the emperor in battle were here, they would probably have to avoid their sharp edges.
But the man in black is an emperor. Even the ripples in space he creates have unimaginable imperial power.
The fire storm was annihilated and subsided bit by bit, but the spatial ripples were as stable as a rock, without any wavering.
Tang Wei's face turned pale and there was no trace of blood anymore. The powerful mental power and magic power of the late king level were exhausted in just this battle.
Tang Wei actually knew very well that if the black-clothed emperor really wanted to kill her, her fate would never be any better than that of the middle-aged man. She would only die at the black-clothed emperor's thought.
"Do you no longer have the ability to resist now? Then just be obedient and be imprinted with the slave mark!"
"You don't need to worry. Even if you are imprinted with the slave mark, you will still have your previous identity. You only need to do the things that are your duty."
"And the emperor can also ensure your loyalty and reward you with more resources and techniques!"
The words of the black-clothed emperor were full of temptation, as if becoming a slave of the imperial dynasty would not have any disadvantages. On the contrary, it would allow him to be reused and get more opportunities to improve his cultivation.
Of course, more importantly, as long as they are willing to become slaves of the imperial dynasty, they can survive!
In the final analysis, this is a choice between life and death, not something you can pick and choose like buying groceries.
Someone among the forces behind Cao Cheng immediately became interested. Choosing a side between the imperial dynasty and the rebels was actually not too difficult for many people.
"I am willing to become the slave of the emperor and serve the emperor!"
Someone walked out of the team and walked behind the black-clothed emperor as he spoke.
Many people immediately cast contemptuous glances at the man and began to curse.
But that person didn't care, and even laughed, because there were more young and middle-aged people behind the team who made their choice and walked behind the black-clothed emperor.
Let those determined young people stand there like clowns at a loss.
Finally, a young man shouted at the black-clothed emperor and the traitors behind him:
"You are all traitors!"
"We monks, give us freedom or else die!"
The king in black looked at the young man who spoke and said with a smile:
"Then go die!"
He tapped his finger again, and a mysterious light shot out and hit the young man's forehead.
This is an attack that even Tang Wei cannot stop. If it hits a young man who is not above the spiritual level, he can easily take away his life.
But who here can block this offensive?
Some people died, but not completely...
