The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 597 The Northern Emperor’s Sorrow (6400 words)

   "My elder brother claims to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. He is unparalleled in the world. He will become the great emperor in the future. What kind of holy body, what kind of Donghuang divine body, etc., will only be embellishments on my brother's road from now on. My elder brother is the only protagonist in this era."

  Wang Chong is only nine years old, but he is unruly, not like a nine-year-old child at all.

   "Hey, he's just a brat, yet he's so arrogant."

   Monk Ten Commandments was very upset to see Wang Chong. After hearing Ning Que's order, he immediately grabbed Wang Chong with a lightning bolt.

  Wang Chong was able to enter the Qishi Mansion at the age of nine, so he was considered a monster.

   But no matter how evil he is, he hasn't grown up yet. In front of the king of the Ten Commandments monk, it can be said that he has no resistance at all.

   Almost with a swipe, Wang Chong was caught by the Ten Commandments monk and was still at Ning Que's feet.

  Wang Chong was stunned.

  He was proudly flaunting the power of his elder brother just now, but he didn't expect a big hand to grab him suddenly.

   What shocked him even more was that he had already reached the dragon realm, yet he had no strength to resist that big hand, and he didn't even have the slightest chance to fight back.

   That hand is too powerful.

   "Who are you, how dare you do something to me!"

  Wang Chong stood up and looked at Ning Que, An Miaoyi, and Monk Ten Commandments vigilantly.

  He found that the magic power in his body had been sealed, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

   "Who is it? It's so bold that it dares to attack the younger brother of the ancient emperor Teng."

  The monks in the restaurant, as well as those nearby, looked at Ning Que and the others in shock.

  Wang Teng, known as the Northern Emperor by the young heroes of the Five Great Domains, almost no one dared to confront him, and everyone walked around him when they saw him.

  At present, the young generation may have only one person who can kill a king body with a single slap, who can compete with Wang Teng. This is the opinion of many people, and they call him the emperor.

  Bei Di once used the alias of Wolf God, walked between Beiyuan and Donghuang. At the age of fifteen, he was invincible among his peers. After ten years of accumulation and precipitation, it is impossible to predict what kind of state he has reached.

   Moreover, everyone knows that he inherits the great fortune of heaven and earth, and even got the Nine Secrets in his hands. God knows what kind of ancient arts he has mastered.

  Many people are very optimistic about Wang Teng's future, thinking that if he will not become a great emperor in the future, he will at least be an ancient saint.

   Therefore, looking at Wang Teng's face, few people dare to provoke Wang Chong...the so-called, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.

   Now that someone actually ignores Wang Teng's threat and takes action against his younger brother, everyone is very curious about who dared to do this after eating the bear's heart and leopard courage.

  Ning Que, An Miaoyi, and Monk Ten Commandments all changed their appearances at this moment.

  Ning Que turned into a handsome young man holding a folding fan, An Miaoyi turned into a pretty maid, and Monk Ten Rings turned into a burly man with angry eyes like a diamond.

   Therefore, when many people saw Ning Que and the others, they did not recognize Ning Que and the others.

   "Who are these three people? Don't you know that Wang Chong is the younger brother of the ancient emperor? If you dare to attack Wang Chong, aren't you afraid of offending the ancient emperor?"

  Many people looked at Ning Que and the others curiously.

   "Release me quickly... Otherwise, I will offend my elder brother, and you will have nowhere to escape."

  Wang Chong also shouted.

  He was very afraid of Ning Que and the others who could capture him in an instant, and he directly lifted his elder brother Wang Teng out, hoping to make Ning Que and the others fearful.

  Ning Que glanced at Wang Chong indifferently, and couldn't help laughing. This Wang Chong has such a temperament, he is setting up enemies for Wang Teng everywhere, and he is simply too "bad brother".

  In the original book, it was because of him that Wang Teng had a grudge with Ye Fan, and finally died tragically at Ye Fan's hands.

   "Little bastard, you are not small, but you are quite arrogant."

   Monk Ten Commandments slapped Wang Chong to his knees, and then kept groping with Wang Chong's wheel sea, Dao Palace and other secret places with a big hand, and took out a bunch of treasures.

  There are many treasures. There are no less than a dozen plants of ancient medicines over ten thousand years old.

   There is also a jade stele engraved with a real dragon seal, which is complicated and mysterious, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a kind of magical art that has not been handed down from generation to generation, and it needs to be carefully studied and comprehended.

   In addition, there is an ancient chariot, which is impressively a royal weapon.

   "Fairy An, you are in the realm of transforming a dragon, this bottle of dragon marrow should be useful to you. Also, here is an ancient king-level chariot, let me use it for you."

   Monk Ten Commandments knew that Ning Que looked down on the treasures he found from Wang Chong, so he gave An Miaoyi two bottles of dragon marrow and an ancient chariot, and then happily accepted the rest of the treasures.

  These people dared to carve up his treasure, Wang Chong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

  Ning Que ignored the ten commandments monk, glanced at everyone around him, and said lightly:

   "Whoever goes to the Qishi mansion to inform Wang Teng will say that his younger brother has been kidnapped, and ask him to come and rescue him quickly."

  All the monks around looked at each other.

  They didn't expect Ning Que to be so bold. Not only did he take down the younger brother of the ancient emperor in public, but he even asked them to notify Wang Teng to come and save him.

   "Could it be...their real goal is Wang Teng?"

   Someone muttered like this, and secretly took a breath of air.

  However, even if Ning Que didn't speak, someone had already gone to inform Wang Teng.

  Wang Teng's future is favored by countless people, some of whom want to take the opportunity to make friends with him.

  Wang Teng is here.

  The golden ancient chariot rumbled, pressing across the void. The figure above had messy black hair, a face as sharp as a knife, and bronze skin.

  Besides, around him, there are nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basaltic swords, which turn into four elephants and surround him with flashing divine lights.

   This is simply a picture of the Emperor of Heaven coming to the world, guarded by the four images of the starry sky, Wang Teng flying in disorder, living on the central chariot, magnificient, looking at the world, as if he is surveying the sky.

   "Wang Teng is really here, with such a powerful aura, no wonder he is called the Northern Emperor!"

  In the ancient city, countless monks looked at Wang Teng's figure and were secretly shocked. This person's aura is too strong, and the elders can't compare it. This is a kind of inner powerful potential.

  Dragon and phoenix chirping in harmony, white tiger roaring in the sky, black tortoise stretching out into the sea, a golden light shining brightly, Wang Teng stood on the ancient chariot, standing still, with deep eyes.

  He did not enter the city, but stopped outside the city, and looked towards Ning Que and the others from afar.

   "My elder brother is here, why don't you let me go quickly? If you really want to offend my elder brother, you will all die miserably!"

  Wang Chong clamored, it seemed that Wang Teng's arrival had given him endless confidence.

"Snapped!"

   Monk Ten Commandments slapped Wang Chong on the back of the head, directly knocking him out, lest he continue to yell and affect his mood.

   "Release my younger brother, and allow you to choose a way to die!"

  Wang Teng saw the scene where Monk Ten Commandments slapped Wang Chong unconscious, his eyes turned slightly cold, and he said so.

On the golden chariot, the brilliance is myriad, reflecting it like an ancient emperor. Nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts guard the center, and the creatures of the four elephants have terrifying thunder lights Blinking, this is a terrifying aura that has gone through more than a dozen catastrophes!

   "This is really a monster like a god!" In the ancient city, there is a great power of hidden cultivation, looking at the unparalleled Wang Teng, so amazed.

   "Hey, it's really interesting to threaten the poor monk." The burly man in the form of the monk of the Ten Commandments laughed strangely, and was about to take down Wang Teng.

   "I want to fight him to verify the achievements of these years of cultivation." At this moment, An Miaoyi said suddenly.

  An Miaoyi's words made the Ten Commandments monk stop.

Ning Que looked at An Miaoyi and said with a smile, "He has been promoted to the realm of great power, but you are still in the realm of transforming dragons. You are not his opponent now... However, since you want to fight him, then I will help you .”

   As he spoke, he put one hand on An Miaoyi's shoulder, and poured a powerful mana into An Miaoyi's body.

   "Go! This magic power can temporarily raise your power to the realm of great power!"

  An Miaoyi felt the soaring power in her body, her face was slightly happy, and then turned into a streamer without hesitation, and flew out of the ancient city.

   "Vacuum Mahamudra!" An Miaoyi came up and gave Wang Teng a hard hand.

The nine seals of Kongtuo, Great Compassion, Great Mercy, Wish, Shekong, Ten Directions, Three Realms, Vacuum, and Dzogchen flew out of her body, and finally gathered into a cloaking dragon The giant hand of the Nine-Colored Buddha Light slammed towards Wang Teng to suppress it.

  Vacuum Mahamudra is the most powerful technique in the future Wusheng Sutra. It is unparalleled in power and has the ability to smash the void.

  The huge and boundless nine-color Buddha light giant hand covered it, like the supreme Buddha Lord suppressing demons, with infinite power, crushing the void, and many nearby mountains were shattered into dust.

   "Da Neng, this woman is actually a Da Neng!"

  In the ancient city, many monks felt the great energy level fluctuations emanating from the giant hand of the nine-color Buddha light, and their faces changed drastically.

  Wang Teng didn't pay attention to An Miaoyi before, and he didn't feel a sense of crisis from An Miaoyi.

  When An Miaoyi said that he would use him to test his cultivation results, he already had a murderous intent in his heart, and he was going to kill An Miaoyi instantly, and then deal with Ning Que and the Ten Commandments monk.

   However, when An Miaoyi made a move, his face changed. An Miaoyi turned out to be a great power.

   "Even if you are a great power, I can kill you!" Wang Teng calmed down quickly.

  He met with the Heavenly Emperor Sword and slashed at the suppressed nine-color Buddha light giant hand.

   "Boom!"

  The golden holy sword collided with the giant hands of the nine-color Buddha light, and the entire sky exploded, energy fluctuations spread, and cracks appeared on the ground that were tens of miles long.

  An Miaoyi's body bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light, like a female Bodhisattva descending, with nine halos of light appearing behind her head, there are nine in total.

  Nine circles of light flew out from the back of her head, transformed into nine gods, and rushed towards Wang Teng at the same time.

  Wang Teng looked indifferent, the golden holy sword rose again, the endless law was struck, the sky dimmed, and big stars turned one after another, being pushed by the sword.

  At this time, dragons and phoenixes sang harmoniously, lingering around Wang Teng, with brilliance, he was resurrected like an ancient emperor, pushing the stars in the sky, and pressing down on the nine gods.

The nine gods were condensed by An Miaoyi's absorption of the power of faith from the Supreme Immortal Court. Each of them has special abilities. At this moment, they rushed into the stars in the sky, smashing one star after another, which made many people fall in love shock.

   "What kind of supernatural power is this that can condense such nine powerful gods?"

  Many people were shocked. It is nothing for a monk to condense a god, but any monk who can reach the secret realm of the Dao Palace can give birth to his own god.

  However, since each person can only open up to five Taoist palaces in his body, he can also give birth to at most five gods.

   Similar to this method of condensing such nine powerful gods, they have never heard of it.

   "Bright Mandala Embryo Zang Great Enchantment!"

  Nine gods were smashing the stars one by one, An Miaoyi appeared near Wang Teng's golden chariot like a passing shadow, gathered a light altar with both hands, and hit Wang Teng.

  In an instant, infinite light shines on the world, and the whole world seems to become a world of light.

  On the golden chariot, Wang Teng felt the power of a vast seal of light spreading towards him.

  However, no matter who Wang Teng is, he can be compared with the appearance of an ancient emperor. He can be the protagonist of a period of human history, and he has his own extraordinary.

  At this time, he attacked with secret techniques and laws, and the Heavenly Emperor sword was like a rainbow. As soon as he struck out, the heaven and earth were flooded with divine brilliance, and nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basalts all emerged.

  He shouted loudly, and rushed forward. With invincible power, he continuously shredded all the power of light, and forced An Miaoyi to retreat eighty-one steps.

  An Miaoyi was forced to back again and again by Wang Teng's sudden powerful offensive, and hastily resorted to the most powerful "Now Tathagata Sutra" among the past, present, and future sutras to fight back.

   Root Seal, Wisdom Seal, Daqian Seal, Infinite Seal, Nirvana Seal, Wuxiang Seal, Bodhi Seal, Maha Seal, Jiedi Seal, Polo Seal...

  The ten seals of Tathagata God's Palm were used one by one by An Miaoyi, and she punched one black hole after another in the void.

  The strength of Beidi far surpassed everyone's surprise, but the strength of An Miaoyi also surpassed everyone's surprise.

   The battle between the two is extremely fierce!

  Suddenly, two tall creatures appeared near the restaurant, and rushed towards Ning Que and Monk Ten Commandments.

   These two creatures are obviously not human beings.

  One of them is one foot tall, with silvery light shining all over its body, covered with scales, with four arms, full of strength, silver hair shawl, and a vertical eye between its brows.

  The other one is two meters high, with golden light shining all over its body, with a pair of golden wings, every inch of its body is densely covered with golden scales, and a pair of antlers grow in its blond hair.

   "How dare you offend your master, you deserve death!"

   "Kill them and save the master's younger brother!"

  These two ancient creatures erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations, instantly shattering the entire restaurant into powder, and almost all the monks in the restaurant were shattered into blood mist.

   "Noisy!" Monk Ten Commandments slapped an ancient creature with silver hair and shawl to death.

  Another immemorial creature with divine wings turned into powder when it rushed to Ning Que's side.

   "It's so strong! Those two strange creatures just now, at least at the level of power, died just like that..."

  In the ancient city, many people gasped when they saw the scene just now.

  Wang Teng, who was fighting An Miaoyi, also noticed that two ancient creatures had been killed.

   These two ancient creatures obeyed his order and went to rescue Wang Chong... Now the plan obviously failed.

   "You have blocked me for so long, you are proud enough...but that's it!"

  Wang Teng yelled loudly, his tongue was shaking with thunder, and he recited a divine voice. The martial arts eyes opened, like a star field disillusioned.

  Nine ancient characters shot out from his eyes, each of them was extremely terrifying, as if it could disturb the world!

  Nine gods who were besieging Wang Teng were instantly shattered by nine ancient characters.

Wang Teng stood on the ancient chariot, like an invincible **** and demon. He held the golden holy sword and slashed at An Miaoyi. The real dragon and the divine phoenix were beside him. The length was hundreds of feet long, and the ground shook violently , Pieces of mountain ranges are reduced to dust.

   This sword is so powerful, like a sword slashed by the Emperor of Heaven, it cuts through time and space, and the murderous intention penetrates the body, directly approaching the soul of the person. Before the sword arrives, the killing intent has already arrived.

  An Miaoyi's complexion changed slightly, and all the magic power in her body burst out instantly, even the magic power that maintained the changing appearance was withdrawn, revealing her true face like a fairy.

   "Past, present, future...three classics in one!"

  An Miao's blue hair hangs down, her body is crystal clear, exuding a holy glow, like a flawless goddess descending to the world.

  A huge and boundless phantom of Amitabha Buddha emerged behind her, stretching out a golden bergamot hand that cut across the sky and earth, blocking the sword of Beidi Xeon.

   "An Miaoyi, she is An Miaoyi from Donghuang... and the devil's woman!"

  After An Miaoyi revealed her true face, she was instantly recognized by all the monks in the ancient city. The entire ancient city was in an uproar at first, and then fell into silence, and a needle could be heard.

  The devil lords the world with coercion, and the woman beside him naturally attracts the attention of the world.

  Now the whole world knows that Li Xiaoman and An Miaoyi are the demon lord's women, and Ji Biyue, Ji's patriarchal princess, and Yao Xi, the holy maiden of Yaoguang, have no clear relationship with the demon lord.

  These four women are regarded as beings that cannot be provoked by the monks in the world, unless one day the demon lord falls.

  No one thought that it was An Miaoyi who fought the Northern Emperor Wang Teng just now.

   What shocked everyone even more was that An Miaoyi was so strong that she could stand up to the Northern Emperor.

   "It is rumored that An Miaoyi and the monk of the Ten Commandments of the Supreme Immortal Court have been following the demon lord. Now that An Miaoyi has appeared, then the two people just now..."

  In the ancient city, countless monks looked in the direction of the restaurant one after another, and they suddenly found that Ning Que and Monk Ten Commandments had disappeared.

   "An Miaoyi!"

  Wang Teng stopped. He stared at An Miaoyi, his expression could no longer remain calm, and there was even a trace of uncontrollable nervousness.

  He is not afraid of An Miaoyi. Even though An Miaoyi's fighting power is amazing, he still has many taboo methods that he has not used, which are enough to kill An Miaoyi.

   What he was afraid of was the man behind An Miaoyi.

  As confident as him, as proud as him, as blessed as him... I have to admit that he is still far behind the man named Demon Lord.

  Unless he can become a real emperor one day, he may only be able to look up at the back of that man for the rest of his life.

   What made him even more uneasy was... that man seemed to be trying to attack him. However, in his memory, he never offended that man.

   "Have you played enough?"

  Ning Que suddenly appeared behind An Miaoyi, and embraced this beautiful woman who was a disaster for the country and the people.

   "Hey, the Beidi you mentioned is really strong, and he is not his opponent yet."

  An Miaoyi snuggled into Ning Que's arms and smiled sweetly.

  Monk Ten Commandments appeared not far from Ning Que, holding Wang Chong in his hand.

  At this moment, Ning Que and the Ten Commandments monk also showed their true faces.

   "It really is the devil!"

  In the ancient city, after seeing Ning Que and the Ten Commandments monk, countless monks were terrified. Whether it was the mighty man who lived in seclusion in the ancient city or other monks, all of them showed awe in their eyes.

  At this moment, Northern Emperor Wang Teng lost all his brilliance.

  There is only one protagonist here—the devil!

  Compared with Ning Que, the peerless great sage who already has the power to overwhelm the world, what is the so-called Northern Emperor Wang Teng?

  The so-called Great Emperor's Talent only refers to having the potential to grow into a Great Emperor in the future.

  But there are too many people in the world who have the qualifications of a great emperor.

   It’s just that the top evildoers such as Zhonghuang, Donghuang God Body, Sky Monster Body, etc. who appeared in Qishi’s Mansion can basically be said to be people with the qualifications of great emperors.

  Especially in this era when primordial creatures are about to be born.

  Those ancient princes, which one doesn't have the qualifications of a great emperor?

  In every era, there are too many evildoers with the qualifications of emperors, not only the top evildoers in the Big Dipper Starfield, but also the top evildoers in the entire universe.

  There are so many people who have the qualifications of a great emperor, I don’t know how many...but in the end only one person can become a great emperor.

  Others will eventually become a pile of bones on the emperor's road.

And among so many top evildoers, most of them died halfway, most of them fell at the level of the King of Dao, and not many survived to the saint realm, and even less were able to become the saint king. There are very few, and there are only a handful of people who can truly become great saints.

  Potential is just potential after all, whether it can be truly realized as strength is unknown.

  So, in the eyes of everyone, although Bei Di Wang Teng has great potential, he is still far from qualified to compare with Ning Que, the demon lord.

   "I don't know when I offended the demon lord, so that you want to deal with me!" At this moment, Wang Teng put away all his arrogance, cupped his fists, and bowed to Ning Que, calling himself "my lord".

   "It has nothing to do with whether you offend me or not. I am looking for you only because you have what I need!"

Ning Que smiled faintly, and his figure appeared in front of Wang Teng like a ghost. As soon as Wang Teng's face changed, he wanted to back away, but found that he had been imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move at all, and could only watch Ning Que pointing. on his brow.

  The next moment, he felt something penetrated from between his brows, and penetrated into the depths of his spiritual world.

"ah---"

  Wang Teng screamed, something that had just penetrated into his spiritual world was forcibly searching and reading his memory, his entire soul seemed to be torn into countless pieces.

   After a while, the severe pain slowly disappeared.

   "The secret of the former word, messing with the ancient scriptures, killing me to understand the formula... Well, it's very good."

Ning Que got what he wanted, and then he stopped looking at Wang Teng, as if throwing away a piece of worthless trash. His figure flashed, and he appeared next to An Miaoyi and Monk Shijie, and then took The two disappeared.

  As for Wang Chong, they didn't kill him either, and stayed like throwing away trash.

   "Scary...he left!"

  After seeing Ning Que and the others disappear, the monks in the entire ancient city breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Ah...... Demon Lord, I, Wang Teng, will never die with you from now on!"

  Wang Teng stood on the ancient chariot, dancing wildly with black hair, roaring upwards, like a lone wolf howling on a moonlit night, full of sadness and helplessness.

   "The Northern Emperor is indeed amazingly talented, but unfortunately, he met the Demon Lord... I just don't know, this time, whether he will be blown out of confidence!"

In the ancient city, countless monks looked at the mournful figure looking up to the sky with sympathy. They all knew that Ning Que must have done too much to Wang Teng just now and severely damaged the dignity of this evildoer, so that this evildoer is now in a state of despair. crazy.

   It's just that no one is optimistic that this Northern Emperor can finally take revenge... The devil is too strong!

   Besides, with the means of the demon lord, whether the Northern Emperor has a chance to take revenge is another matter!

  (end of this chapter)