Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

Chapter 435: True Dragon Project

  Chapter 435 True Dragon Project

   On the other side, after appreciating Xi Chuan Cang's struggle and screams condescendingly, his cold and ruthless gaze still fell on Zakun Zhulu.

   "Where did you come from as a barbarian?"

   Trembling all over, Zhakun Zhulu looked like a frog being targeted by a poisonous snake, with stiff muscles and a knotted tongue.

   "Chen... is... big... big... big..."

   Facing the unabashed humiliation and questioning of the young man in white, Zakun Zhulu grew up for a long time, but he still didn't dare to say Jin Zi, so he could only change his words from the heart.

   "The envoys of Jizhou will see Her Majesty the Empress."

   His cold gaze was scraped like a steel knife, looking at the unsightly money rat tail, Zhao Yinshun frowned in dissatisfaction.

   "Knowing that you want to meet Shengyan, you still have such an ugly head. I think you clearly want to rebel! Come!"

   "??!!"

   His eyes widened in horror and disbelief. Zakunzhulu never dreamed that his hairstyle could be related to the rebellion.

   "I'm wronged! This is my ancestral hairstyle!"

   "What? My ancestors have wanted to rebel for generations! You can't be kept! Drag it out of the Meridian Gate and behead it for public display!"

   "?????!"

  [Forbidden City] The invisible restraining force of the sanctuary was suppressed, and Zakunzhulu's mighty power was completely sealed. Two sturdy guards rushed in, skillfully held him and dragged him out.

   "No! The two countries are at war without killing...you can't do this..."

  The futile struggle and screams soon faded away. Seeing this familiar scene, the corners of the ministers' mouths twitched unnaturally, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

  [Zhen Guogong] This is really...discriminatory inside and outside...

   Immediately, countless eyes watching the show turned to Xi Chuan Cang who was sweating coldly.

   Limp on the ground, Xi Chuan Cang clenched his teeth tightly, beads of sweat dripped down one by one, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that he would be dragged down and beheaded if he disagreed with him.

   There was a glimmer of despair and humiliation in his bloodshot eyeballs. He didn't understand why the Damin court dared to abuse and humiliate them so unscrupulously in this situation.

   Aren't they afraid that the coalition forces of the two countries will go all the way south and slaughter cities and countries? !

   "Wonu, why do you want to see me?"

   It wasn't until this time that he got to the point. Xi Chuan Cang clenched his fists tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his flesh, silently endured the humiliating title, and spoke with great pain.

   "I... this act came in peace, and I hope that the two countries will restore the old good..."

   "Oh? Are you willing to surrender unconditionally?"

   "??!"

  The jumpy question made Xi Chuan Cang stunned, his head couldn't keep up with Zhao Yinshun's rhythm at all.

  Why was Fuso the one who surrendered?

   Shouldn’t it be you Da Min begging and begging for mercy?

   "Huh? Don't want to surrender?"

   Seemingly seeing the emotion on Xi Chuan Cang's face, Zhao Yinshun raised his sword eyebrows, and the brutal sight overflowed with fierce light.

   "Where can peace come from if you don't surrender? I think you are clearly trying to trick us! Come here!"

   There was a shiver all over his body, Xi Chuan Cang dragged his crippled legs and shouted frantically.

   "Wait! As long as Damin accepts the treaty, the two countries of Fumin can restore the old relationship. We are very sincere, and the war reparations can be negotiated!"

   "Then how much are you going to pay?"

   "??!"

   Didn’t Da Min pay compensation as promised?

  Looking at Xi Chuan Cang's dull gaze, Zhao Yinshun narrowed his dark eyes.

   "You don't even know the amount of the compensation, and you still say you are sincere? I think you are clearly playing us, drag it on, and behead it for public display!"

   With a wave of his hand, the dazed and shocked Xi Chuan Cang was dragged down. He didn't realize it until he was outside the Golden Luan Hall, and howled sharply.

   "Tyrant! You will regret it! Sooner or later, the imperial army will flatten Zhili and kill you all..."

  crack~

   Snapping his fingers lightly, Zhao Yinshun instructed Ren Zhi.

   "Send the two heads back to the mission and tell them to send the next batch."

   "..."

   Still let people take the initiative to deliver one by one?

   Are you playing mole here? !

  Even if he has been the Minister of Honglu Temple for decades, Ren Zhi has never seen such a brutal show operation. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively said.

   "[Duke Zhen Guo], are these methods detrimental to the demeanor of the Kingdom of Heaven?"

  "Only one's own talent speaks of demeanor. To treat the enemy, one only needs to bestow blood and massacre on them."

  Hearing this, another minister said with great concern: "But the current situation is extremely unfavorable to us, in case the coalition forces of the two countries really go all the way south..."

  Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yinshun waved his hand to interrupt.

   "Then kill them all!"

   "..."

  It was obviously a bit unrealistic, but when Zhao Yinshun said it, everyone felt a sense of security inexplicably.

   When it comes to killing people, [Zhen Guogong] is a professional...

   "Okay, officials from [Liuyin Fengguo] will be transferred to the central government in the next period of time, and you should do a good job of cooperating."

  Seeing that there was nothing serious, Li Min decisively ended the court meeting, and his whole body turned into a purple light and dissipated on the dragon chair.

  …………

  嗡~

  On the vast picture of Jiangshan Sheji, a broken ancient bronze remnant tripod trembles endlessly, and the majestic emperor's divinity is injected into the only remaining bright area, and it is difficult to adjust the yin and yang and five elements within the range.

  Hoo~

   After an unknown amount of time, Li Min let out a breath of depression slowly, and opened his eyes wearily.

   "Just one state made me exhausted. I really don't know how my father adjusted Damin's million-mile country..."

   "That's because senior sister, you haven't fully inherited the throne of [Emperor] yet."

  The young man in white lying on the side reminded with a smile.

   "Emperor Shengge's power comes from the territory and population. Now that the empire is falling apart, even if I complete the enthronement ceremony, I don't think it will be much better than it is now."

  Hearing this, Li Min shook his head solemnly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

   "I'm having such a hard time, the other states..."

   "It is estimated that natural and man-made disasters will continue."

   Shrugged, Zhao Yinshun sighed helplessly.

   "Sister, don't blame yourself. Those people don't care about the lives of ordinary people for their own ambitions and interests. What's more, [capital] is behind the scenes to fuel the flames. This is an unavoidable catastrophe!"

   "I know, but I still feel uncomfortable when I think of the lives of the people..."

   Clutching his heart, his fingertips touched a scorching warm current, Li Min was slightly taken aback, and took out a gold-red dragon-shaped badge from under his coat.

   "Sister, don't forget, this empire is not only your empire, but also the empire of the people of the world..."

   With a meaningful chuckle, Zhao Yinshun turned his eyes to the door, and a large group of travel-stained subordinates filed in.

   "Chen, Zhou Rou..."

   "Chen, Chu Qinfen..."

   "Chen, He Li..."

   "Chen, Wang Yong..."

  ...

   "Meet Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

  Leaving the whole set of team he trained to his senior sister, Zhao Yinshun quietly left the hall and came to a beautiful garden.

  In the garden, the seven figures were pacing back and forth uneasily. When they saw the figure of the boy in white, they froze instantly.

   "See 【Zhen Guogong】."

  Qu Yangshuo saluted with a group of younger brothers and sisters with complex expressions, and looked at Zhao Yinshun with mixed emotions.

  Since he was caught and beaten by him last time, [Seven Heroes of Xiangzhou] followed the agreement and traveled all the way to [Liuyin Fengguo], seeing the life of ordinary people under Zhao Yinshun's rule.

  The previous stereotyped impressions and misunderstandings were gradually dispelled, replaced by a trace of awe and worship from the soul.

   For this reason, they did not hesitate to stand up to public opinion and abuse, propagandize and explain him in various places, and even forged many enmities.

   But unexpectedly, the next development of the situation far exceeded everyone's expectations, devouring Luzhou, killing saints, razing Konglin...

  [Zhen Guogong] is like a monster that is out of control, turning the entire empire upside down!

  In the end, there were even rumors that it was because of him that the empire collapsed completely!

  When he thought that he and others were foolishly trying to make enemies of this kind of existence, Qu Yangshuo couldn't help feeling a little bit afraid.

   Really ignorant fearless...

"Um."

   Smiling and nodding, Zhao Yinshun's dark gaze pierced through the appearance, seeing the pure and round divine light in their souls, he couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.

  There is no polluted soul, there is a hint of stupidity in the clarity...

   "I summoned you this time because I need your help with something."

  Hearing this, Qu Yangshuo didn't rashly agree, but cautiously probed.

   "What is the order of [Duke Zhen Guo]?"

   "I took [Martial Arts] as a blueprint, integrated a variety of powerful classes, and created a new path, which I call—[Dragon of the Nation]."

  Qu Yangshuo's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to speak, but soon suppressed the impulse, and silently waited for the next sentence.

   And Zhao Yinshun looked at the [Seven Heroes of Xiangzhou] with different eyes, smiled and raised the corners of his mouth.

   "Nowadays, the empire is in turmoil, and more [Dragon of the Nation] is needed to suppress the national destiny. For this reason, I launched a [True Dragon Project]. I wonder if you are interested in participating in it?"

"Um?!"

  Secretly making eye contact, Qu Yangshuo finally stood up and replied cautiously.

   "We need to think about it."

   "Okay, go down and think about it."

   Waved his hand and sent away [Seven Heroes of Xiangzhou]. Zhao Yinshun's mind flickered with divine thoughts, and he frowned and looked towards the sky.

   Soon, a muscular bald man was lifted up.

"what happened?"

   Looking at Mi Chen who was in a coma and twisted in pain, Zhao Yinshun asked coldly.

   "Your Majesty, Shaoshi Mountain [Tushitian] completely lost contact with the present world some time ago, and our spies found your old friend near there."

   "Well, why did you lose contact? No one attacked [Dousitatian]..."

   Frowning, Zhao Yinshun suppressed distracting thoughts and focused his eyes on the burly man in front of him.

   "Did Dr. Zhang see it?"

   "I've seen it, but it can't be cured. It is said that his true spirit is contaminated by a terrifying divinity, which cannot be peeled off at all."

  Hearing this, Zhao Yinshun stretched out his hand to press Mi Chen's forehead without hesitation, and the mysterious unique authority suddenly activated.

  【High Dimensional Vision】!

  The phenomenon is hidden, but the truth emerges.

  A strange and evil divinity was clearly exposed in Zhao Yinshun's eyes, like a bewitching purple flower entrenched in the depths of Mi Chen's soul.

  The familiar flower of thorns greedily absorbs Mi Chen's flesh and soul, devouring his humanity bit by bit, as if to completely distort him into some kind of monster.

  【Heart is better than things】!

  【Youhuang Zhu Shenjian】!

  Pupils shrank slightly, and a chaotic black light containing all colors shot out from Zhao Yinshun's eyes, piercing through the boundary between reality and illusion, piercing the evil flower in the depths of Michen's soul.

  嗡~

  The petals that were slowly blooming suddenly trembled, the destructive sword intent and the evil divinity collided with each other, and it took several seconds to decide the winner.

   "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

   A beast-like roar exploded from Michen's throat, his ferocious eyes opened suddenly, and a cruel, hot gilt sun lit up out of thin air.

   "Town."

   Gently spit out a word, the mysterious law followed the call of the white-clothed boy, forming a substantial barrier around Mi Chen, confining the violent power he unconsciously released within a very small range.

   "Mmmmmmm!"

Suspended in mid-air, his blood-red eyes were filled with the madness of choosing someone to devour, Mi Chen clenched his teeth tightly, the muscles all over his body were rolling like a python, and the gilt particles within a few meters were trembling at high frequency, releasing a high temperature like nuclear fusion divine light.

   Calmly looking at the ferocious young man in front of him, Zhao Yinshun's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he remembered where he had seen similar flowers.

  On the Holy Emblem of [Happy Mystery]...

   "Conquer him, or you will be his slave!"

  The low whisper pierced through the depths of the soul, and the dull aura seemed to be stimulated by something, and a gleam of light bloomed.

  In reality, Mi Chen's pupils burned with golden flames, and his convulsive hands suddenly closed together, his ten fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, and he pinched out mysterious spells one by one.

   "Fudo Ming Wang Seal!"

  As the handprints formed one by one, the flames in Mi Chen's eyes became more and more violent. Cooperating with Zhao Yinshun's destructive sword intent poured into his soul, the evil flowers entrenched in the parasite were completely burned and melted.

   thump~

  The burly body fell straight to the ground, the hot gilt flames were quickly extinguished, and the majestic young man gasped violently, looking hard at the white-clothed boy beside him.

   "Senior Brother Michen, what happened to [Dushitian]?"

  “[Tushitian]…was swallowed…[now] perished…the next…is [future]…”

   Holding on to his last breath, Mi Chen rolled his eyes after speaking, and passed out immediately.

   After checking that he was completely overdrawn and unconscious, Zhao Yinshun heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Tang Hongda who was standing beside him.

   "Are there many [Elysium Halls] in the imperial capital?"

   "Yes, there are more than a thousand companies, most of which belong to [San Jinlian], and most of the ministers in the court have shares in it..."

  "All were seized, and none of the relevant personnel was allowed to be let go. All were imprisoned, and all interest networks must be dug out."

   "Follow the order!"

  Watching Tang Hongda leave quickly, Zhao Yinshun frowned solemnly.

  The Goddess of Pleasure is more difficult than imagined. The divinity remaining in Mi Chen's soul is full of weirdness. She even tries to contaminate herself from the conceptual level!

   What is even more frightening is that even though the path of Buddhism and Taoism has unparalleled resistance to this kind of exogenous pollution, [Tushitian] still falls, and [Now Buddha] perishes...

  This shows that the Goddess of Pleasure is probably not just an ordinary [True Saint], but a pinnacle saint who is close to the peak of the ninth rank!

   Even, destroying [Tushita Heaven] is not enough, He also has to deal with the future Buddha of [Putuoluojia Mountain]...

  This is a symbolic move... the secret ritual of exterminating Buddha?

  (end of this chapter)

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