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Fu Hui and Ma Xing only had the cultivation of kings, and Shi Le knew that they were no match for Long Chen.

He asked the two of them to be the vanguard, just to show the monkeys and show his generals that escaping from the battle would lead to death.

Shi Le is not worried about the vanguard losing the battle, because he has an army of 400,000 and five powerful warriors under him. He is sure of victory!

However, they never expected that Fu Hui and Ma Xing would surrender to the enemy before the battle, and Monk Kong Ji would end up in person. He was actually beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Long Chen's move.

The soldiers of Shi Le and Xixia were shocked.

Monk Kongji is the ceiling of Xixia's combat power. The strongest monk in Xixia was punched by Long Chen until he vomited blood. Who else is Long Chen's opponent?

Even more confused than them was the silence.

When he came off the field, he planned a sneak attack, so he deliberately walked three meters away.

This distance suddenly suddenly exploded, and Long Chen would definitely not be able to prevent it.

As long as the sneak attack is successful, even if it cannot kill Long Chen, it can seriously injure Long Chen, and the battle will be decided.

But Monk Kongji couldn't figure out how Long Chen could cultivate to such a state.

Kongji is already the peak cultivation level of the Martial Emperor, reaching the highest realm of all warriors.

In the Emperor Realm after the Martial Emperor's peak, there is only the Empress.

There has always been a consensus among everyone that the Martial Emperor cannot break through to his peak.

But the power of Long Chen's attack just now was definitely not what the Martial Emperor should have.

Monk Kongji suspected that the empress had given Long Chen the skills to practice.

"Of course, I am the first prince-in-law of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Your Majesty can give me anything! How can a mere martial art be of any use!"

Long Chen glanced at Ma Xing, who was shot to death by Fu Yong, and walked slowly towards Kongji.

Xinkong supported Kongji, and Xinjing immediately came out, pointed at Long Chen and yelled: "Stop!"

Xinjing is also tall and tall, wearing a khaki monk's robe, with six scars on his head, slender eyes, long eyebrows and a big mouth. The most conspicuous thing is a pair of fan ears.

Long Chen walked forward slowly and said with a smile: "Little Bald Donkey, your master is no match for me, you still want to stop me?"

Xinjing didn't see clearly just now, but the empty look was enough to show Long Chen's terror.

Long Chen was still walking forward, while Xinjing took half a step back unconsciously.

"Fire the arrow!"

Hussars General Fu Yong gave an order, and the iron kite fired a burst of random arrows. Long Chen pulled away and retreated, thousands of random arrows stuck on the ground.

Xinkong and Xinjing hurriedly supported Kongji and retreated back to the central military platform.

Shi Le and others immediately walked down, looked at Kong Ji who was vomiting blood in a panic, and asked in panic: "National Master, how could this happen?"

Monk Kongji slowly sat down, looked at his drooped right arm, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Your Majesty, the empress passed on the technique to Long Chengen, and this guy's cultivation has greatly improved."

Shi Haoran's eyes widened. The beard on his face covered half of his face. His expression could not be seen, but his shock could be seen from the shaking of his beard.

When setting off in the morning, Shi Haoran still wanted to challenge Long Chen to a duel, but now it seems that he is not worthy.

Shi Le asked with shock and confusion on his face: "The empress gave the technique to Long Chengen? What does it mean?"

Shi Le had a bad feeling in his heart.

Monk Kongji looked at the people around him and said helplessly: "Long Chengen has broken through to the peak of the Martial Emperor."

As soon as these words came out, Shi Le immediately said angrily: "Impossible, no one except Emperor Shitian can break through to the peak of Emperor Wu!"

Shi Le couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that Long Chen actually broke through the Martial Emperor Peak and entered the Emperor Realm.

If Long Chen has cultivated to the level of Emperor Zun, and he is only in his early twenties.

For such a young Emperor, who is Long Chen's opponent?

Shi Haoran bent down and asked: "National Master, you can't be wrong, right?"

Shi Haoran was very excited, and the beard on his face almost stuck to Kong Ji's face.

Kong Ji was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at Shi Le, frowned, and said decisively: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Although this guy is powerful, the poor monk is no match for him in a one-on-one fight, but there are many of us."

"Not to mention Long Cheng'en, even Emperor Shitian was besieged by Long Ye and his son and took Linjiang City by force!"

"Since this guy has broken through Emperor Wu, we must not let him stay. He must be killed here today!"

Everyone looked at Shi Le.

Shi Le stood up straight, looked at the Long family army opposite, nodded slightly and said: "It's exactly what the Imperial Master said! Even if Emperor Shitian comes in person, the six of us can surround her and fight her!"

"Even if Long Chengen breaks through, his cultivation is not stable. Six of us will besiege him and he will be unable to fly!"

Shi Le will never allow two emperors to appear in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and Long Chen must be killed here.

Shi Haoran straightened up, nodded and said: "Father is right, this guy must be killed today, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

Shi Le looked at Kong Ji and asked, "National Master, can you still fight?"

Monk Kongji stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just an arm. The poor monk can still fight!"

He turned back to Xinkong and said, "Go and get the teacher's weapons and the elixirs."

Xin Kong immediately ran to the back and took out a bottle of elixir from a box, as well as Kong Ji's exclusive weapon: the Jiuxi Zen Staff.

"Master."

Xinkong handed the Jiuxi Zen Staff to Xinjing, squatted down, uncorked the medicine bottle, and poured out a dark red pill.

Kong Ji picked up the dark red pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

After the elixir entered his abdomen, a layer of sweat oozed from Monk Kongji's body, and a layer of blood oozed from his head that was scratched by stones. He looked terrifying.

Privy Councilor Lu Qichang looked at Kong Ji. He knew that this was Zhaoti Temple's unique secret medicine, which could stimulate qi and blood in a short time, but had serious side effects.

In order to kill Long Chen, Monk Kongji also fought hard.

Xinkong corked the medicine bottle again, but Monk Kongji said: "Take another pill."

Xinkong was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Master, do you want one more?"

Kong Ji nodded slightly, blood and sweat mixed into blood beads, which dropped down on the red cassock along the tip of his nose and chin.

Xin Kong poured out another pill, Kong Ji picked it up, raised his head and swallowed it.

After taking two pills into his stomach, Kong Ji slowly stood up, pinched his right arm with his left hand, and turned it violently a few times, making a clicking sound.

Kong Ji let out a dull moan from his nose, and the blood from his head suddenly oozed out, and a few blood stains flowed down his face, looking hideous and terrifying.

The empty look made Shi Le slightly moved and said: "The Imperial Master is tired."

Monk Kongji clasped his hands together, his face twitched slightly, and chanted: "My Buddha is compassionate, I will kill this demon today!"

Xinkong and Xinjing looked at each other. Xinkong poured out two pills from the bottle. They each took one pill and swallowed it quickly.

The veins on their necks and foreheads suddenly popped out, and their eyeballs were bloodshot.

The cultivation level of the two of them is not as good as Kongji, and their ability to withstand the effects of the medicine is even worse.

"kill!"

Xinkong couldn't help but scream, his restless blood made him just want to kill.

Xin Jing was the same, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenching, and he shouted: "Kill Long Cheng'en!"

Lu Qichang looked at the three people and secretly took a step back.

The three of them have almost lost their minds now and might even kill their own people.

Shi Le looked solemn and shouted: "Bring me the king's weapons!"

Two soldiers came over carrying a golden halberd. Shi Le grabbed it with one hand and said, "Let's go out with my king and kill Long Chengen!"

Kong Ji picked up the Jiuxi Zen staff and followed Shi Le forward.

Xinkong was holding a strange-looking sword. The blade was covered with spikes, arranged like teeth, and there were 12 huge teeth on both blades. This was the unique weapon of Zhaoti Temple, the Horse Teeth.

Xinjing is holding a hammer with an iron ball covered with spikes.

Shi Haoran held a long spear and strode out.

Arriving in front of the formation, the hussar general Fu Yong dismounted and paid homage: "Your Majesty!"

Fu Yong did not expect that Shi Le would fight in person.

Shi Le said coldly: "Call the formation and let Long Chengen come out and die!"

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