Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 88: 83. Opening of the Show (1)

Translator: 549690339

All that I have gained in this life is given to this knife.

He didn’t ask about the common people, nor did he ask about ghosts and gods. He only asked about himself.

You’ve endured for 30 years and played the role of a coward for so many years, but you’re still a bird in a cage. My future is uncertain, and the truth that I thought I found has been overturned once again.

There is no way out. Heaven is not heaven, and the human world is not the human world. The gods are above, and the destiny is above. In my opinion …

Bang!

The violent airflow exploded.

The sound shook the surroundings.

The earth, mountains, and rivers in all directions were cracked under the pressure of this emperor.

Moonlight poured into the crack.

“That’s all.”

Xia Ji raised his head when he said those words. He couldn’t speak in a fierce battle because he would be discouraged if he did, but he did, because his saber had already moved the moment he opened his mouth.

Wherever the blade went, the emperor would be there.

The Mountain River Nation, this kind of majestic power suddenly appeared from high above and pressed down on him.

It was a four-layered Dharma Idol formed by “Mountain River”, “White Dragon” and “Golden Light”. The Dharma Idol turned into a fist, and the fist was power.

Tian Zi wanted to take power, but he could only clench his fists.

“Pathetic.”

Xia Ji added.

This was a man’s sympathy for another man.

No matter what, he had endured for 30 years. He was a real man. Unfortunately, he did not know that these 30 years had worn away his fighting spirit and courage. Even though he clearly had great strength, his fists had already softened.

The fist of the fourth-level Dharma landed.

The throwing knife was also shot out.

This slash was a combination of all the techniques.

This saber move contained all the power of the four elements.

With this slash, the three Buddhas were shattered, leaving only a young man.

The blade was not sharp. Compared to the pressure caused by the fist, it was almost non-existent. However, it had already passed through the fist and the person behind it at the fastest speed.

When Tian Zi realized how terrifying this strike was, his right fist had already been split into two halves. Blood and Qi rushed out from the two halves to block it.

But the knife, Destroy everything, me core IL co Lile enu.

It pierced through Tian Zit s forearm and pierced his heart. It came out from his back, bringing with it a pool of blood. It was like a dream bubble, and then it dissipated.

Bang!

Xia Taiqian fell to his knees and coughed a few times.

He could not believe it.

He did not believe that he would lose.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have met Xia Ji alone.

But he lost.

Death had come,

And he finally accepted reality with difficulty.

His face instantly became extremely old.

His voice was hoarse.

“What’s this move called?”

“God Slayer.”

“You created it?”

“No, you created it, but this knife is not perfect, or you wouldn’t have seen the knife.”

“Amazing, really amazing! Why aren’t you my son?”

Xia Taiqian spat out a mouthful of blood, but he no longer clutched his chest. It was useless.

He fell back onto the ground, his heart had been cut off by the blade.

The body that he had barely condensed earlier had exploded into a bloody mist. The last wisp of blood was being transmitted to his body. Although he had deliberately slowed down the speed, once it was transmitted, it would be death.

“What’s the Ancestral Dragon?” Xia Ji suddenly asked.

This was an important question.

If the Ancestral Dragon was an item unique to the royal family’s bloodline, then the other princes and princesses were not of the royal family’s bloodline either. Why would they have the Ancestral Dragon’s Empowerment?

Xia Taiqian glanced at the young prince with a strange expression. He was so intelligent that he could deduce the whole picture just by looking at the tip of the iceberg.

If Xia Ji met the Ancestral Dragon, the Ancestral Dragon would naturally tell him the whole story. In other words, he had not been enlightened by the Ancestral Dragon. Even Xia Xiaosu had not been enlightened. Otherwise, Xia Xiaosu would have told him.

What did this mean?

This meant that the Ancestral Dragon…Was it a trap?

Xia Taiqian’s face was filled with sorrow, but he forced a smile.”Come here and relax. I’ll pass on my memories and power to you, and you’ll know everything.

If you win, help me kill them…’

Xia Ji saw his strange behavior, saw his sadness, and heard his words. However, he did not step forward. Instead, he said, “” A dying man’s words are kind. Is this your last words? ”

Xia Taiqian knew that his thoughts had been seen through, and he laughed at himself. He no longer looked at Xia Ji, but looked up into the sky and sang,” Whether it was right or wrong, success or failure, everything is gone. The green mountains are still there. The sunset is red. Thirty years of fame, thirty years of dreams. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust…Xia Ji, kill them!”

At the end of his sentence, he roared out the last four words with a power that was close to a roar. Then, his voice stopped abruptly, filled with endless hatred.

He no longer had anyone to entrust him to, and could only entrust it to the person who killed him. Then, his head tilted and he fell into the dust. His eyes were staring fixedly and refused to close, as if he was waiting for the person opposite him to agree.

Xia Ji didn’t help him close his eyes. There were many people who died with grievances, so he just kept them open.

He looked up at the moonlight and thought of the woman who had carried him for ten months and had given birth to him.

That woman was very beautiful. Her long hair reached her waist, and she was full of immortal aura. She was devastatingly beautiful.

That woman would tell him stories, cook him iced plum and wild jujube soup to cool him off, protect him carefully during the autumn hunt, prepare winter clothes for him, and kneel in front of others to plead for him.

You raised me when I was young, and I raised you when you were old. Unfortunately, they were separated by the Yellow Springs, and life and death were boundless. He could not do it himself.

A thought flashed through her mind.

“Mother, I’ve avenged you,” he said softly.

“But not all.”

“The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind won’t stop. If they want to use their son, their son will follow the clues and catch them…”

‘ Rest well in the netherworld first. I will send many people down to accompany you. ‘

He took out three incense sticks from his dark gold cloak and lit them with his fingers.

At this moment, a fire suddenly appeared at the entrance of the valley.

Around the deep valley, the walls were hundreds of feet tall, and the sound of hurried footsteps could already be heard from the slope.

Since Tian Zi was a bird in a cage, then such a bird in a cage naturally would not lack people to watch over it.

However, now that the chosen one had been chosen and the destiny had been determined, this Tian Zi was useless. If he died, so be it. They might be looking at who was more suitable to be a whetstone, themselves or Tian Zi.

The dark valley was clearly illuminated by the light from the entrance of the valley. On the mountaintop around the valley, the flames coiled like red pythons, looking down at him.

The mountaintop was filled with soldiers.

The person who entered the valley was a handsome monk with peach blossoms on his face.

The moment Xia Ji saw him, he knew the monk’s identity. He was the monk that the Crown Prince had seen in the Emperor’s royal study, and he was also the one who had caused the defeat of the 100,000-strong army in the Wolf Sealing Pass. In that case, it was not only the Emperor who had killed the Crown Prince and released the Outsiders, but also the acquiescence of the aristocratic families, right?

“Amitabha!”

A dharma name exploded like thunder.

” You killed your father?! ” the monk shouted angrily.

There was also a commotion among the tens of thousands of soldiers.

Everyone saw Tian Zi lying in a pool of blood and the youth standing beside him.

Xia Ji recalled the words of the dead man in front of him.

This is the name they gave you.

There was no need for evidence.

He didn’t need anything.

You are whatever they say you are.

Wasn’t this right?

It was because they were strong and you were weak.

If you tried to prove that you were right, it would only make the crowd laugh.

It is a sin to be weak.

Xia Ji didn’t answer.. He looked at the handsome monk and asked, “”Have you ever seen the Bliss of the Western Paradise?”

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