Chapter 397: The Heavenly Lord who refuses to admit defeat?

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Zhu Tianyun said sternly: "You are so brave!"

Before Hu Pei could answer, Zhuo Kuangsheng already said: "Zhu Gang Leader is afraid that he may not know something, but in fact you, the military advisor of the gang, are actually the disciples of Zhu Faqing, the leader of the Maitreya Sect."

Zhu Tianyun was furious when he heard this, and just about to take action, he suddenly felt that his internal energy could not function, and then his whole body became weak, and he instantly collapsed on the ground.

"You...you poisoned the wine."

After hearing this, seeing Zhu Tianyun's current state, everyone also quickly secretly performed their luck, and everyone's expressions also changed at the same time.

Hu Pei immediately smiled again and said, "I think you all understand now."

Murong Zhan couldn't help but ask: "He is from the Maitreya Cult, so who are you?"

Zhuo Kuangsheng glanced over and said with a slightly complicated expression: "I am a loyal minister of the Cao Wei Dynasty."

Murong Zhanqi smiled and said: "Cao Wei has been destroyed for many years, and you still..."

Zhuo Kuangsheng said seriously: "The Emperor Xiaoyao of Xiaoyao Sect is a descendant of the royal family of Cao Wei."

Xiahou Ting lost his voice and said, "Are you from Xiaoyao Sect?"

Zhuo Kuangsheng nodded and said, "That's right! Today's bell tower meeting is the plan jointly implemented by the Xiaoyao Sect and the Maitreya Sect."

Everyone suddenly turned their eyes and looked at the unparalleled and beautiful maidservant. Everything in the clock tower today was managed by Hu Pei, the military advisor of the Han Gang, Zhuo Kuangsheng, the famous scholar in the frontier, and the maids beside Tianjun. , prepared by Ren Qingti.

It was also because of the presence of Tianjun's maid that everyone was defenseless. Could it be that she was also...

Ren Qingti sighed quietly: "Your Majesty clearly knows Qingti's identity, but you are still unprepared for me. All this is because your Majesty is too conceited."

Xiao Shi's face turned red with anger. She had not drank alcohol, so she was not poisoned by alcohol. She knew how to do some martial arts. Just when she was about to teach the witch a lesson, Ji Qianqian grabbed her hand.

Ranran didn't reply, just raised his glass and continued to sip it, as if he closed his eyes and savored the poison of wine.

Zhuo Kuangsheng asked: "Don't you have anything to say, Your Majesty?"

He opened his eyes randomly and said with a smile: "Do you want to listen to me?"

Zhuo Kuangsheng stared at this arrogant Heavenly Lord. Even at this moment, there was no sign of movement on his face, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

But he still said: "It seems that Tianjun has nothing to say."

As he spoke, he turned around and faced the crowd and said, "Everyone, please don't force your power! Once this poison is taken, it will only lurk in your Dantian. If you force your power, it will only make you The poisonous gas travels through the meridians throughout the body, and even gods will be unable to save him! If you want to survive, you must wait with me for the emperor's arrival, and then listen to the emperor's fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Pei said sarcastically: "Mr. Zhuo, there is no need to wait any longer. Ren Yao has died in the hands of Lord Buddha, and now the entire deserted city will be the world of my Maitreya Sect."

Zhuo Kuangsheng looked horrified and said, "What did you say?"

Suddenly I heard a voice: "Hahaha, Xiaopei did a good job, you really did not disappoint me."

Zhuo Kuangsheng was shocked, and he naturally recognized that it was Zhu Faqing's voice.

Could it be? Is the emperor real?

He didn't want to admit it, but he also had the answer in his heart. He Zhuo Kuangsheng had the answer, and so did Ren Qingti. At this moment, Ren Qingti let out an earth-shattering scream and struck Hu Pei with a crazy palm.

Hu Pei was horrified when he saw it, and a burst of roar filled everyone's ears.

In just an instant, the entire hall was filled with energy, forming countless sharp whirlwinds that cut out like sharp blades. Before Ren Qingti could strike out with a palm, it was as if he was suddenly caught in a strong storm.

A figure appeared from the window. Ren Qingti drew his short blade and struck at the person.

With a "dang" sound, the blade cut off the person and flew away.

Zhuo Kuangsheng suddenly took action, and a beam of energy that seemed to have substance and irresistible power went straight to his heart.

He had used all his strength to resist the air column, but unfortunately he still vomited blood and flew backwards.

The person who came was a hesitant monk, with his yellow cassock fluttering close to his fat body. Everyone knew his identity just by seeing this man.

This person is none other than the leader of the Maitreya Sect, Zhu Faqing!

Zhu Faqing was indeed born with the appearance of a Buddha, just like the Maitreya Buddha statue in the temple came to life. He looked at everyone with a smile, and when his eyes came to Ji Qianqian, his small eyes immediately widened.

After him, another figure rushed in.

The person who came was a woman. She had a whisk on her back, and she was dressed in plain white linen clothes. She didn't put any makeup on her face, but her face was full of unprecedented alluring power.

The white linen robe covered her body softly, but it still couldn't hide the figure that would make any man dream about it.

And she is also Zhu Faqing's wife, Ni Huihui!

But when they saw the two of them, everyone in the hall suddenly changed their expressions. Not to mention Nani Huihui, it was just that Zhu Faqing's movement speed was faster than that of a ghost, and his terrifying and extremely magical skills were beyond everyone's imagination.

Now that their internal strength cannot function, how should they deal with such a powerful enemy?

Almost everyone fell into despair, but everyone's eyes inadvertently fell on Tianjun again.

Like a little girl, Ni Huihui glanced at the person sitting on the seat, lowered his head and said happily: "I finally look forward to meeting Tianjun. I have the most important thing to ask Tianjun!"

Seeing her sultry and charming expression, Ji Qianqian couldn't help but frown slightly, and even more disgusted with the great monk who kept staring at him.

Ran Ran glanced at Ji Qianqian, then looked back with a smile and said, "Don't be in a hurry, just ask."

Ni Huihui frowned. She didn't quite understand what he meant, but she didn't care much either. She asked, "Have the three jewels of the heart of heaven and earth fallen into the hands of the Lord of Heaven?"

He nodded arbitrarily and said, "It's indeed on me."

Ni Huihui's beautiful eyes were full of sparkles, and he then said: "Has Tianjun ever seen the heaven and earth of the Immortal Family?"

Randomly shook his head and said softly: "Never!"

Ni Huihui was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly: "I originally thought that Tianjun was a person with profound blessings, but I didn't expect that you would also have no chance of immortality."

Ranran said lightly: "Maybe!"

Zhu Faqing's eyes were full of evil, and he urged: "Xiaohui has finished asking questions. Buddha can't bear it anymore."

Ni Huihui rolled her eyes at him charmingly, then raised her pretty face and looked at Xuanyuan with a smile: "Tianjun himself possesses supreme magical power and is unmatched by anyone in the world. It's a pity that he is so arrogant that he underestimates everyone in the world. . Now that your lives are in the hands of my wife and I, please ask the Heavenly Lord to hand over the Taoist Treasure Cave Extreme Immortal Pendant to me, as well as the techniques you have practiced... Only in this way can you have a chance to survive."

Randomly shook his head.

Seeing this, Ni Huihui said softly: "You would rather die than surrender? If the Lord of Heaven is willing to cooperate, I can ask the Buddha to spare your life, and you can even become the deputy leader of our Maitreya Sect, with a status only equal to that of the Buddha."

Zhu Faqing laughed and said: "The Buddha has indeed promised Xiaohui about this. If you are willing to surrender, the Buddha can grant you the position of deputy leader."

Ni Huihui smiled brightly and said, "Don't you admit defeat at this moment?"

Xuanyuan didn't speak again, but still looked at the two of them with a smile...

The hall fell into an eerie silence. No one knew why the Heavenly Lord was acting like this, and in their hearts, they also believed that the Heavenly Lord should be subdued.

Hu Pei suddenly sneered and said: "If you still show off your strength even when you are about to die, you should think that you are still the arrogant king."

Yi Yi still didn't speak, but slowly raised a hand.

Everyone looked at his hand. It was a strange hand. When he raised his hand, it was as if he had "pulled out" a unique weapon!

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the hand pressed down gently.

His gestures were soft and graceful, as if he were picking flowers...

Press the palm of your hand into the void!

Then, a person blooms like a flower...

With a "peng" sound, it turned into eight pieces, like eight petals, and flew away. Hu Pei turned into a blood flower, a sad and stunning blood flower.