After all, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was not so ignorant that he couldn't even recognize Ding Zheng's axe.
On the contrary, he paid great attention to everything about Ding Zheng.
So it is very clear that what Ding Zheng is holding is not the real Brother Tu ax at all!
After experiencing the initial chaos, the emperor quickly calmed down: "The sacred ax has always been stored in the forbidden area of the palace. I went over to worship at noon today. This thing in your hand is obviously fake. How dare you bully me, Imperial Master, give it to me?"
I’ll take it!”
"Yes!" The Imperial Master immediately took action.
But Ding Zheng directly threw the ax in his hand towards the emperor.
Tu Ge's ax was approaching the emperor with a roar that ripped through the air. The imperial master could only stop quickly and flew over to block the ax.
"Take a good look at whether this ax is real or not. It's just a weapon I used hundreds of years ago. It's not a magical ax. If you want it, I can get tens of thousands more here!"
With that said, Ding Zheng manifested another Brother Slaughter Axe.
The emperor's eyes widened with fear, and he carefully looked at the ax in the imperial master's hand. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.
This axe.
It's actually the same as the real thing.
"How is it possible..." The emperor couldn't help but look at another Brother Tu Ge ax in Ding Zheng's hand.
Then he focused his eyes on Ding Zheng, and then moved to the statue next to him, looking at it.
There was more and more fear in his eyes.
This Brother Tu's ax has already made the emperor somewhat believe in Ding Zheng's true identity.
At this time, although the color of Ding Zheng's hair has changed.
But apart from getting bigger and stronger, his body basically hasn't changed at all.
Moreover, in recent years, the emperor has captured almost all the monkeys in the entire Ming Dynasty.
I haven't seen any monkey demon like Ding Zheng.
It is also enough to prove that there is a high probability that Ding Zheng cannot pretend to be someone else.
There are indeed no gorillas in the land of China.
There is only one kind of orangutan, but it is far from the appearance of Ding Zheng.
Ding Zheng slowly walked towards the emperor.
Sun Bai followed suit step by step.
The Imperial Preceptor wanted to stop him, but the Emperor grabbed his sleeve.
"I wonder if Zhu Chongba has ever told you juniors about the name of my unlucky disciple, Zhang Wuji?"
Ding Zheng's voice was not quiet, but not loud either.
Except for the emperor and the imperial advisor next to him, no one could hear it.
But just these words immediately made the emperor change his face!
These three words Zhang Wuji were taboo in the entire Ming Dynasty.
But it is also something that every Ming Dynasty emperor must know.
Why did Zhu Chongba, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, change his name to Zhu Yuanzhang?
It’s because of this man named Zhang Wuji!
Zhang, the one who killed Yuan!
This is a secret that no one in the entire Ming Dynasty knows except the emperor.
Although, the arrogant Zhang Wuji, after giving away the throne, immediately disappeared from the Central Plains and never appeared again.
Not even a single descendant has appeared.
However, every emperor of the Ming Dynasty would never forget these three words.
Just like they will never forget the huge statue at the entrance of the palace!
At this moment, the emperor was finally convinced that the huge monkey demon in front of him, even if it was not the protector of the country, must be inseparable from the protector of the country!
The fear and respect for Ding Zheng that has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, as well as the things he has done in recent years that can be regarded as treasonous, suddenly made the emperor unable to stand up any longer and immediately fell to his knees.
Come down.
He lay prostrate on the wall of the palace and shouted loudly: "Greetings to the Patriarch!"
Suddenly, the entire palace entrance became completely silent.
Even the Imperial Master looked at the emperor in surprise, and then immediately turned his attention to Ding Zheng.
Suddenly, a strong fear emerged from its eyes.
"Your Majesty! You must not believe this monster! The Founding Monkey has not appeared for hundreds of years, how could it appear here? This is clearly a cover-up trick of the monster! Your Majesty! Get up quickly, Your Majesty!" the Imperial Master faced.
When Ding Zheng was there, even though Ding Zheng had shown his strength, he still looked arrogant.
Obviously he doesn't take Ding Zheng seriously at all.
But at this time, facing the emperor who was completely a mortal, it showed utmost respect.
There is obviously an unknown reason for this.
Ding Zheng saw all this and remembered it in his heart.
"To show your diligence when there is nothing, it is either a traitor or a thief! This Imperial Master obviously has some agenda, and he must ask the emperor for help. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so humble."
Ding Zheng had just fought against this national master, although the opponent's strength was not fully displayed.
But Ding Zheng was also convinced that almost no one in the palace could be the opponent of the national master.
"Humph!" Ding Zheng snorted coldly, looked at the emperor who was kneeling at his feet, and said, "Raise your head."
The emperor obediently raised his head, and immediately, the orangutan soul on Ding Zheng's body rose up, and at the same time, his shape changed drastically. Suddenly, he turned into a giant red dragon that was more than ten feet tall, looking up to the sky and roaring.
A strong murderous aura and resentment spurted out from the giant dragon.
All the soldiers around him were silent and their faces turned pale.
Even Monk Guoshi couldn't help but frown.
It can see how many evil souls have died in this soul dragon's body.
It can be called a small underworld.
"You should know this thing." Ding Zheng lowered his head and looked at the emperor in front of him, his eyes already glowing red.
There was sweat on the emperor's head and face. Of course he recognized the giant dragon on Ding Zheng.
The history of the founding of the Ming Dynasty is clearly written.
In the late period of the Yuan Dynasty, the monkey god would almost go crazy every time he fought, and a real dragon would appear on his body, just like the god of war.
Before taking action, the Yuan army fell into disarray and was unable to resist at all.
The real dragon painted in the history books is clearly the one on Ding Zheng.
If a sword butcher's ax can't prove it.
Ding Zheng's figure cannot prove the same as Zhang Wuji's.
But now, add this dragon soul.
All three in one.
The emperor has completely determined Ding Zheng's identity.
It raised its head high and shouted: "The ancestor of our country has come, God bless our Ming Dynasty, all soldiers, please follow me and kneel down to worship the ancestor of our country!!!"
The emperor gave the order, and no one else dared to disobey it.
Suddenly, all the soldiers at the gate of the palace fell to their knees and kept kowtowing.
What is done is of course the greatest etiquette of kneeling four times and prostrating twelve times.
The emperor cannot afford to kneel down for a long time. As an emperor, he naturally has some privileges compared to others.
Ding Zheng stood outside the city wall with a smile and knelt down happily.
Then, he moved his gaze to the Monk Guoshi next to him who was still a little confused and incredulous. With a serious face, he said: "You bald donkey, how dare you not kneel down? Do you want to die?"
When the emperor heard this, he immediately raised his head and glared at the Imperial Preceptor: "Administrator, this is the founder of our country, the Monkey King, the founder of the Ming Dynasty. I respect you and grant you permission not to kneel before me, but I can't be the master of the Patriarch.
Why don’t you kneel down quickly!”
The emperor was also scared to death at this time.
Although it also knows that the national teacher around it is very powerful.
However, the title of Ding Zheng, the founder of the country, and his deeds were passed down from generation to generation.
The emperor could not even think of resisting.
The Imperial Master's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his eyes flickered.
Ding Zheng keenly saw that there seemed to be something rolling under the other person's skin, as if it was about to explode from the skin.
But in the end, the national master still forced himself to endure it, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then pronounced the Buddha's name and knelt down!
"Meet the Patriarch."
Ding Zheng wrinkled his forehead. Although he was happy, he was also more solemn. This national master was so flexible and flexible. He obviously had a big plan.
It vaguely felt that it might not be that easy to rescue the old white ape.
