Chapter 1171 The Return of the Emperor 1
"Till death!"
Hearing this, Bei Xiongwu turned his head and glanced at Zhao Mang indifferently, and said: "As expected, he is from a shabby warrior background, with a low vision and a small structure, hahaha..."
Zhao Mang is as hard as iron, but he is also a dignified immortal saint. He has had many ups and downs in his life and fought countless battles. Of course, he will not be angered by his words. He just looks at him with a half-smile: "Bei Xiongwu, what are you doing?"
Bring out your conspiracy and make it look embarrassing. Who knows about your collusion with the Twelve Imperial Cities?"
Bei Xiongwu looked a little unnatural, but soon his expression became normal: "It's time for the world to be unified."
As the words fell, the light in this tall building quickly dimmed, and it instantly fell into endless darkness. There were stars in the sky in the distance, but they couldn't shine here.
Qiu Changtian sneered: "Sure enough, we are well prepared."
Beixiong pulled the entire high-rise building into the void mezzanine. There was no need to be hypocritical at this point. Strong men came out of the surrounding darkness one by one.
The worst ones are also Immortal Saints, and most of them have even surpassed Immortal Saints.
These strong men were all very familiar to Qiu Changtian. They came from the Twelve Imperial Cities, one from each imperial city, and they were all strong men under the true emperor.
All the Twelve Imperial Cities were involved in what happened today, and no one can escape.
In this world, only Piaomiao City has the method to transcend the level of Immortal Saint. The appearance of so many powerful people who have transcended the level of Immortal Saint has already explained the problem.
Even if they broke through the siege of the Twelve Imperial Cities, there would still be people from Piaomiao City who would intercept and kill them outside!
"The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered." Qiu Changtian said carelessly. Su Yunji bowed and felt ashamed: "I am the one who has caused everyone trouble."
The calmest person was Huang Shan. He smiled slightly and said, "It's all out of sight. What can we do if we are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered? There is always justice in this world."
He and Zhilian looked at each other and said at the same time: Master is just!
"Hahaha!" This sentence triggered a burst of laughter from Bei Xiongwu: "Justice? What is justice? Power is justice! Whoever is more powerful will control justice."
He raised his hand and said to the twelve strong men: "Everyone, let the new era begin in your hands and mine!"
Qiu Changtian was extremely angry: "This damn second or fifth boy, I misjudged the wrong person back then, so I should have killed him directly. Now he has become a scourge and hurts us!"
Huang Shan was taken aback. He shrunk his neck and carefully moved aside, away from the fat man who was seeking his own death.
Under Bei Xiongwu's call, the powerful men from the Twelve Imperial Cities have gathered around. Waves of powerful spiritual energy are rising into the sky, and a war is about to break out.
A figure unexpectedly appeared in the void mezzanine. From everyone's perspective, it was just a silhouette. But this sudden appearance made them all wary: the void mezzanine had been blocked, how could it suddenly happen?
Someone broke in?
Since Song Zheng had already arrived and had seen clearly what he wanted to see, he certainly would not foolishly wait until Qiu Changtian and the others were about to lose the battle before coming out, so-called "turning the tide".
Amidst everyone's surprised eyes, Song Zheng turned around.
"Ah!" Beixiong Wu was shocked. Nine people in the Twelve Imperial Cities staggered back and changed their expressions in shock. Song Zheng smiled slightly and looked at the nine people: "You are quite courageous."
These nine people were the Nine Great Saints who were imprisoned by him back then. When Piaomiao City drove Tian Tian and others out, they also rebelled together. Or it shouldn't be called rebellion, but should be called "escape".
"You, you, you are still alive..." The nine people lost their voices and were a little incoherent.
Bei Xiongwu was in confusion, but his eighty-year career as a hero quickly calmed him down. He took a step forward and shouted: "It's not eighty years ago now. We have greatly increased our strength and surpassed the level of immortal saints. Why do we still have something in our hearts?"
Fear? He is just like us, he has surpassed the level of Immortal Saint!"
Song Zheng looked at him calmly, nodded slowly and said, "Actually, the one who has grown the most during the eighty years since I was away is you Bei Xiongwu. You are indeed a qualified hero."
After he approved it, he said easily: "But I don't like it."
He reached out his hand and shook it lightly. Bei Xiongwu suddenly felt that his head seemed to be grabbed by something! He shouted loudly, his spiritual energy exploded, and a total of eleven clones appeared layer by layer behind him, each clone
Not weaker than his original body.
But no matter how much these powers are added up, the feeling that one's own head falls into the hands of others can never be shaken off.
He roared three times in a row, and his power exploded again, but it was still useless.
Song Zheng said: "We are also considered comrades-in-arms, and we have a certain affection for each other. If you don't kill your old friend, even if you find other ways to die, I will spare your life. It's a pity that you have gone too far."
Already."
As soon as he held it in his hand, Bei Xiongwu and all his clones were shattered together, like a bubble, and all his dreams about the imperial hegemony were also shattered together.
Then, Song Zheng casually drew out the Ancestral Sword, and with a swipe in the air, the heads of the nine great Yuan Sages rolled down. The other three were shaken all over and slowly floated away.
Several more phantoms quickly fled out of the void mezzanine, but they hit something hard and were bounced back.
These are a few strangers whose cultivation has surpassed the level of Immortal Saints. They come from Piaomiao City and are the new generation of the Land of Miracles.
Song Zheng did not kill them. He looked aside and said, "These are your people. You deal with them."
Pan Feiyi's figure appeared out of thin air, and she sneered: "Go back and tell everyone that I am back!"
The blockade of the void mezzanine was released, and these people fled out in a hurry. Then they did not dare to stay for a moment, and quickly rushed out of Xionghu City and rushed back to Piaomiao City.
The surrounding darkness quickly receded, and Su Yunji and the others returned to Xionghu City. Su Yunji was very excited: "Sir!"
She couldn't help but rush up and hold Song Zheng's hand hard, bursting into tears instantly.
Song Zheng patted her shoulder gently and comforted: "It's okay."
Pan Feiyi stood aside with a cold eye and made an evaluation of Su Yunji: She is an ambitious person!
Zhao Mang knelt down with a pop and kowtowed: "Master, you are back, great!"
Zhang Donglai saw Miao Yun'er until she was Yun Qianqian. For a moment, he had mixed feelings, looked at her in a daze, his throat was a little choked, and he couldn't say a word.
Song Zheng disliked this guy being an eyesore and quietly stretched out his kick:
Boom
Zhang Donglai screamed and flew far away from Xionghu City.
Miao Yun'er suddenly smiled, not caring that Song Zheng was still hugging a girl and comforting her softly. Pan Feiyi shook her head repeatedly, this silly girl is easily satisfied.
Liu Chengfei frowned angrily and wanted to ask Song Zheng: Who is this woman? What is the relationship between you two?
But I felt that this woman was really pitiful, so forget it and lend her Song Zheng's shoulder for a while. But! I must take it back, never again.
After a while, Su Yunji realized that she had lost her composure. She wiped away her tears, let go of Song Zheng's hand, and apologized: "Long time no see, I couldn't help but make everyone laugh."
Song Zheng chuckled: "It doesn't matter." Then he shouted with an unkind expression: "Fat Qiu, get out of here. You are so big, can you hide behind Ming Yuanyuan?"
Qiu Changtian shivered: "What the master said is that I should hide behind Master Jiu..." After saying that, he hid behind Wang Jiu, but Song Zheng grabbed his ears: "You have grown up.
Ah, if you dare to arrange things behind your back, have you become a saint and become a god?"
Qiu Changtian repeatedly begged for mercy: "Master, master, it hurts! I am confused, stupid, and stupid, please spare my life, master."
Song Zheng kicked him and rolled him to the ground a few times, then let him go and said with a snort: "Just Bei Xiongwu, he just made you look like this. I really got a bunch of trash back then!"
Huang Shan, Zhao Mang and Du Twelve knelt down together and said with shame: "We are ashamed of the master's cultivation."
Qiu Changtian, who was still rolling on the ground, was unconvinced: "He Bei Xiongwu wants to play with us, he's a little too young!" He proudly took out something: "Master, please look, I prepared it before I came. This is
If he dares to go too far with the special weapon I have just refined over the past ten years, I will die with him!"
Song Zheng slapped him in the face: "With so many of you dying together with him, you still think this is a very good deal, right?"
Qiu Changtian cried out in pain and said: "Master, please save some face. After all, I am also a saint now..."
Song Zheng's expression changed and he cursed: "Okay, you are a saint and you want to save face. I will kick you out of the door now and I will never teach you a lesson again!"
Qiu Changtian's knees softened and he knelt down: "No! Master, please don't be as knowledgeable as me. You can teach me whatever you want. If you feel that the beating is not enough, I have the skills I just made."
The whip is particularly vigorous when beaten, making a crackling sound!"
Song Zheng was helpless with this kind of hob meat and kicked it away: "Go away and stay there."
He then said to Huang Shan and the other three, "Okay, everyone, get up."
Seeing that the master had let him go, Qiu Changtian became restless again and rolled his eyes: "Master, the only one who didn't come is that bitch Xuan Zhigu, which is unforgivable! In this way, you don't need to take action personally, you can leave it to me.
Chapter completed!