Not to mention the gods, he can kill even real gods.
After all, the so-called divine realm is equivalent to the weakest human immortal among the immortals.
As long as you give him enough time, he can be destroyed with just a flip of his hand.
However, Xiao Changfeng will not talk to Emperor Wu about this matter for the time being.
After all, this kind of thing is too mysterious, even if he said it, Emperor Wu might not believe it.
"Back then, I was not the Emperor Wu, but the prince."
After Emperor Wu introduced the Xia clan, he narrated the story between him and Xia Chan.
"At that time, I was not much older than you. I had just turned twenty, and your mother was only eighteen years old."
"I still remember that the first time I met your mother was at Yanwei Lake. At that time, she ate the Bawang meal and thought the food was not delicious. Then the shopkeeper and the waiter refused and wanted to arrest them.
See the official."
"However, your mother is a strong warrior. She immediately took Zhou Zhenghao and made a scene in the tavern. Then she wanted to escape, but she didn't want to run into my arms."
Emperor Wu poured two cups of Wuyi tea smoothly.
Then his eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.
"Speaking of which, although your mother looks domineering on the outside, she is a confused ghost on the inside, because I was sitting by the lake at that time, and your mother's collision knocked us both into the Yanwei Lake."
Emperor Wu's eyes were full of sweetness.
For him, it was the most beautiful memory and the sweetest love.
The spring scenery is gone by the lake, and the beauty is in my arms.
This kind of scene is extremely beautiful to imagine.
"Later, your mother and I got to know each other like this. She was very overbearing. She would accuse me of doing something wrong when she bumped into me, and she would insist on asking me to buy her a drink."
"So I took her there to drink the best Yuhuchun. A bottle of this wine costs a thousand spiritual stones. At that time, even I couldn't afford it."
"But your mother was so unceremonious that she drank ten pots in one go and drank up all the spiritual stones in my body."
Emperor Wu smiled and took a sip of Wuyi tea.
The bitter tea now became sweeter with the memories.
"The two of us drank thirteen pots in total. In the end, the spirit stones were not enough, so your mother took off my clothes and used them as drink money."
"It's a pity that I was the crown prince at that time, but I only had a single piece of clothing. Your mother laughed at me and said that I looked like a turtle."
The corners of Emperor Wu's lips curled up slightly as he recalled, recalled...
That domineering but somewhat confused woman seemed to appear in front of her again.
Xiao Changfeng didn't speak and listened quietly.
"Later on, I got to know your mother gradually. We traveled all over the country, drank the most expensive wine, slept in the shabbiest straw huts, beat up the bullies, and ate the king's meal."
"Those days were my happiest days, and your mother must be too."
The good times were gone forever, and Emperor Wu could only savor them again in his memories.
"Later, my father died, so I became the Martial Emperor from the Crown Prince. In this way, I can no longer accompany your mother to travel around the world."
Emperor Wu's eyes became blurred and he continued to speak.
"At that time, I had already married the queen, and Zhenwu Saint was already weighing on me. However, your mother did not abandon me because of this, but chose to return to the palace with me."
"Later, your mother became Concubine Xuan, and not long after, we had you."
"During that time, perhaps the Zhenwu Saint knew the origin of your mother, so he did not take action against us so that you could be born smoothly."
Emperor Wu looked at Xiao Changfeng fondly. Among all the princes and princesses, only Xiao Changfeng was the one who had devoted all his efforts.
"When you were born, you were born with the bronze sword soul awakened. This made me and your mother very happy. Those three years were also the happiest days for us."
"However, when you were three years old, the situation changed drastically."
Emperor Wu's expression changed and his eyes became serious.
It also has an obscure flavor.
It was fear, anger, self-blame, despair...
"You should know that Zhenwu Saint is a member of the Ghost Immortal Sect, and the Ghost Immortal Sect seems to be one of the gods. They knew your mother's origins and then captured her."
Emperor Wu's voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that that memory was a lifetime of pain for him.
"The strange illness thirteen years ago was the beginning of the conspiracy."
"That strange disease swept the entire palace. Even I couldn't avoid it. Only your mother was fine."
"And the initiator of that strange disease was the Queen. It was the poison she administered that made us all watch helplessly."
There was a bloodshot streak in Emperor Wu's eyes.
The hatred is overwhelming, the pain is overwhelming, and I can't extricate myself.
"Later, the ghost monk from the Ghost Immortal Sect came. I don't know what agreement was reached between him and the Zhenwu Saint, so he took your mother away."
"But that year, your bronze sword soul was also poached. I guess this is the agreement between the ghost monk and the Zhenwu Saint."
Emperor Wu didn't know the truth, but he guessed part of it.
Zhenwu Sage handed Xia Chan over to the ghost monk.
The ghost monk took action and helped the queen poach Xiao Changfeng's martial spirit.
This is a deal.
But it was Xia Chan and Xiao Changfeng who died.
Of course, there is also the most painful Emperor Wu!
"Is this the truth of history?"
Xiao Changfeng was shocked in his heart and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He knew that Emperor Wu's guess might be close to the truth.
Only in this way can all this be explained.
The strange disease came so suddenly back then.
And it swept the entire palace, leaving countless people helpless.
But suddenly a traveling monk came and cured the strange disease.
But from then on, his mother disappeared.
Moreover, his bronze sword soul was also poached.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Obviously.
Saint Zhenwu noticed his mother's true origin and reported it to the Ghost Immortal Sect.
The Zhenwu Saint and the Ghost Monk made a deal.
He exchanged his mother for Xiao Dilin's talent.
This is a dirty deal.
Bloody, cold, and ruthless!
Even now, Emperor Wu is still in deep pain.
At this moment, he clenched his fists tightly, and the hatred in his eyes could not go away.
This moment.
Xiao Changfeng also understood how heavy pressure his father had been under in these years.
It's not that he doesn't want to save.
But it can't be saved.
A mere Zhenwu Saint is as heavy as a mountain.
Not to mention the Guixian Sect and the Xia Clan.
So he could only endure it, accumulate strength in silence, and wait for it to explode.
And he did very well.
Over the years, not only has Skynet been created, but its own strength has also quietly reached the sixth level of the Great Power Realm.
If it continues, I am afraid that the mountain of Zhenwu Saint will be pushed down first.
But now.
However, he exposed his own strength, which increased his danger countless times.
It also makes all the efforts of forbearing for more than thirty years come to nothing.
But Emperor Wu had no regrets.
Because Xiao Changfeng is his and Xia Chan's son.
He will never allow the tragedy of that year to happen again!