In the palace, the harp and harps were playing in harmony, and the singing and dancing were peaceful. The dancers were dancing to the songs and dances.
It's just that these dancers don't look like dancers, and the dance doesn't look like dance either.
These dancers are fat, each weighing more than a thousand pounds, and their dance is not elegant. Every time they dance, the ground will shake.
However, these judges stared at the dancers with wide eyes and swallowed their saliva.
There are many seats in the hall. Sitting on a dragon chair in the front is a skinny man. This man is wearing a dragon robe. It can be seen at a glance that this man is the current Holy Emperor of the Huang Kingdom. However, this frail figure
He looked obviously over-indulged.
Next to the emperor, there was a phoenix chair. This seat was large enough for five adult men to sit cross-legged, but here, it could not reach more than half of a woman's buttocks.
This woman's face was covered with heavy makeup, her big face was covered with thick white powder, and her lips were as red as blood. She was the empress of the world.
Somewhere below and to the left of the emperor, there was a unicorn chair on which sat a middle-aged Taoist priest. This Taoist priest had a very conspicuous long mustache.
This person is the national master of Huang State who deceived a whole country, Mo Rugui. He is also the core disciple of Ziyan Sect.
Mo Rugui was not interested in watching this dance, and was just closing his eyes to meditate. To him, these dancers were just a group of pigs.
Five years have passed, and Mo Rugui's cultivation has taken a step further, reaching the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. When the emperor dies naturally and intercepts the dragon energy, by then, he will advance to the late stage of foundation building! Even perfection may not be impossible.
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At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.
A soldier rushed over anxiously, knelt down and said: "Urgent report! Huangzhai County, Jiangdong County, Tianlan County...three, five cities have been massacred!"
The emperor was really interested in watching the dance. He was angry when he was suddenly interrupted, but when he heard the next sentence, his expression suddenly changed.
The entire Huang Kingdom had only six cities and eighteen counties, but five cities were wiped out at once!
"Is it because the Monument Kingdom cannot be invaded?" The emperor's face was gloomy and he looked at the soldier without blinking.
A foolish king was moody and naturally very frightened. The soldiers said in fear: "Report to the emperor... The Monument Kingdom did not break through the Beisai Pass, but the person who massacred the five cities was a man in white."
"What!" The news was so shocking that the court officials were shocked.
"The man in white?" Imperial Master Mo Rugui, who had been silent until now, opened his eyes.
The focus of Mo Rugui's pupils shrank. Even if he slaughtered the city alone, it would cost a lot. There are many innate masters in this city. Only the liquid condensation monks can do this, and they are also extremely powerful people.
But the Liquid Condensation cultivator was unable to massacre five cities in three days.
"Could he be from the Evil Cult?" Mo Rugui looked at the priest below, a little uncertain.
What he was worried about was not the powerful golden elixir. Even the powerful golden elixir of the Evil Sect would not take action casually. What he was worried about was that the person was a liquid condensation monk, and there were more than one.
Although Mo Rugui was conceited, he did not dare to fight against the liquid condensation monk.
He thought for a while, took out a piece of sect assembly order, and reported it to the sect. This kind of massacre of the city was outraged by both humans and gods. Even if the Ziyan Sect didn't take action, there would be other Immortal Sect disciples who would take action.
Mortal countries are closely related to the Immortal Sect, and most of the Immortal Sect disciples come from various countries.
Mo Rugui crushed the token. According to the speed, the nearby fellow disciples would arrive in just over an hour.
He was closing his eyes and continuing to concentrate when he suddenly thought of something, and there was a thud in his heart.
Huangzhai County, Jiangdong County, Tianlan County, Gao'an County, and Longnan County form a straight line, leading directly to Junlan City.
That man's goal is Junlan City! He is already heading towards Junlan City.
Mo Rugui had the urge to leave, but as soon as he thought about leaving, more than ten years of planning and planning came to nothing.
He was still prepared to take a gamble and wait for the sect to arrive. He could also go around and wait for the elders of the sect to arrive.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. I have summoned my fellow disciples and they will be here in less than an hour. By then, there will be nothing to fear from a mere evil cultivator." Mo Rugui stretched out his hand to stroke his mustache and gave them one.
Reassurance.
The emperor heard this and breathed out. The imperial master said it was no problem, so it must be nothing to worry about.
Time passed, and soon the hour was approaching, and Mo Rugui's anxious heart suddenly relaxed.
My fellow disciples will be arriving soon, and I will have some confidence in negotiating by then.
At this moment, there was a creak and the palace gate opened.
Mo Rugui smiled, the person he was waiting for finally arrived, but at the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
Not only him, but everyone present turned pale with fright, and their faces turned pale with fear.
At this moment, the entire palace resounded with the screams of women, and the heavy breathing of men drowned out the echoes left by the harp and the music.
The door opened wide, revealing a white figure.
Behind this figure, densely packed human heads spread out horizontally, leaving a long trail of blood.
Mo Rugui's pupils shrank, and when he saw the man clearly, he started laughing again.
He originally thought that the person who massacred the five cities was a liquid condensation monk, but he didn't expect it to be this person.
This person can be said to be the person that many people in the world think about day and night. If you get his head, you can get one hundred thousand high-grade crystal stones and a high-grade treasure.
This is a huge amount of resources. If you get these, you will be sure to advance to Condensate.
Mo Rugui smiled very happily. He didn't expect that Chu Cheng would come to his doorstep by himself.
In his opinion, Chu Cheng was just a liquid condensation monk. He had also heard that Chu Cheng was at the twelfth level of Qi Gathering, but he was just a Qi Gathering monk.
As a person who is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, he can easily deal with a Qi Gathering monk. The only person he is afraid of is the middle-aged woman standing behind Chu Cheng.
The middle-aged woman looked weak, but she gave him a very dangerous feeling.
"Late stage of foundation building?" Mo Rugui narrowed his eyes. He had never seen this person before. It seemed that he was not from the Four Immortals Sect and the Seven Great Families. He didn't know where Chu Cheng found a helper.
"Chu Cheng, how dare you come!" Mo Rugui was silent for a while and scolded.
Chu Cheng did not reply. Instead, he looked at the man in yellow robe sitting on the throne and said loudly: "Tonight is a good time, and I hereby present you with a great gift."
"Wow!"
Chu Cheng waved forward, and the thousands of heads on the ground rushed toward the emperor with a roaring sound.
A sense of blood suddenly filled the air, and when the emperor saw the thousands of heads rushing towards him, his face instantly turned pale.
Boom! Mo Rugui took action, and he raised his hand with a palm. Under this palm, the heads were smashed into pieces, and the pieces were scattered on the ground.
The military attachés in the Huang Kingdom were okay, but the civil servants immediately started vomiting when they saw this scene.
Mo Rugui suddenly stood up, and as he stood up, more than ten people walked out of the crowd. These more than ten people were all martial arts people, and they had all reached the innate realm, and three of them had reached the innate perfection.
The dozen or so innate masters of martial arts took a step at the same time and surrounded Chu Cheng.
Mo Rugui was about to walk in front of the middle-aged woman, when his eyes flashed, and Chu Cheng appeared in front of him. And his original place was replaced by Li Ying.
"Haha, you are so arrogant. You are just gathering energy and you still want to fight with me? Do you really think that you are a disciple of the Demon Valley?" Mo Rugui sneered and said sarcastically: "Outsiders don't know who you are, but I know that you are not a demon at all.
A disciple of Yougu’s entry into the world.”
Mo Rugui had served as Huang Guo's national advisor for more than ten years, so he naturally knew that Wu Linghou had a grandson. As the only grandson of the founding Marquis of Huang Guo, how could he be a disciple of Moyou Valley as the outside world said?
Precisely because Mo Rugui knew the truth, he exterminated the Chu family and lured Chu Cheng out. Otherwise, he would not dare to take action against the people of Demon Valley even if he had a hundred thousand courages.
The people in Demon Valley are all a group of madmen, powerful lunatics. Several golden elixir masters died at the hands of Demon Valley monks a hundred years ago.
"Yes, I don't want to fight you, but let you die." Chu Cheng said coldly, and punched away.
Mo Rugui was full of disdain and just blocked it casually, but at the next moment, he took a sharp breath.
The power of this punch was like a giant hammer of 100,000 kilograms hitting the body. The energy and blood in the body suddenly surged, and it flew backwards and hit the ground hard.
Mo Rugui spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Chu Cheng with horror and disbelief. Even if he blocked the punch with all his strength, it was very difficult.
The aura exuded by Chu Cheng has reached the aura of the middle stage of foundation building, but the pressure it gives people exceeds that of the perfect foundation building.
"How is this possible! You must not be Chu Cheng!" Mo Rugui was scared. In just five years, this person had grown from a small Qi Gathering Level 4 to even stronger than him.
His mind was roaring, and he suddenly felt that Chu Cheng was a disciple of Moyou Valley who had entered the world. In five years, he had gone from just gathering Qi to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. Even a genius would not be able to do it.
"You deserve to die." A cold and ruthless voice came to Mo Rugui's mind.
Mo Rugui sneered and said, "That's such a big statement. When my three junior brothers arrive, you will definitely die."
Chu Cheng took a step forward, waved his hand, and caught the three heads in his hand. He said lightly: "They have been waiting for you, let's get on with it!"
Mo Rugui trembled greatly. When he saw the heads of several junior disciples, he was filled with great horror. The next moment, a hand grabbed him.
Chu Cheng is too strong and cannot be matched by him. There is an unbridgeable gap between the true base and the false base.
In less than ten rounds, Mo Rugui was covered in blood and his hand bones were shattered.
Chu Cheng punched Mo Rugui again, and then grabbed him.
He would not let Mo Rugui die too happily. He raised his hand and condensed a fireball in one breath. He stuffed it directly into Mo Rugui's mouth and covered it tightly.
Slowly, his expression became more and more painful, his body began to swell, and the next moment, a huge explosion sounded.
Blood rained all over the sky, and pieces of flesh were scattered in all directions. There was no other way than to destroy both body and spirit!
In addition to the minced meat, there were more than a dozen corpses lying everywhere. Li Ying had already killed those martial arts masters.
The whole place was silent for a moment. Chu Cheng slowly raised his head and looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon throne.