Regardless of whether it is the righteous way of martial arts or the evil way, the idea at this time is to get rid of Zhao Zhenle.
Help the prince restore the power of the dynasty.
In addition to the fact that they really cannot tolerate this kind of existence, another reason is that by doing this, they can let the dynasty remember their merits.
A few days later!
palace!
Zhao Zhenle was sitting on the dragon chair with a calm expression. Only at this time did she appear to be truly stunning. Anyone who saw her would not regard her as a devil.
"What is supposed to come will come."
"Waiting for you for a long time."
"If I get rid of you completely, I will have peace of mind."
She said to herself that even though she had taken revenge, she still did not go to Lin Fan because she knew that the most difficult level was these strong men from various sects.
"Go, kill them for me."
The words just fell.
Dozens of figures appeared in the hall. These were all former worshippers. Instead of killing some of them, she destroyed their minds and made them her puppets. Now is the time for them to show their own value.
brush!
Dozens of worshipers disappeared.
soon.
There were sounds of fighting outside.
Very intense.
But not long after, a Buddha's sound filled the heaven and earth.
"All the donors are heroes. Unexpectedly, you were controlled by the devil. I will help you escape."
This is the unique skill of Dajue Temple.
Only the divine monks can do this.
Zhao Zhenle knew that she was facing the strongest people in the world, and they would naturally not tolerate her existence. But to Zhao Zhenle, everything that happened now was worth it, and there was no trace of regret.
Boom!
The door of the main hall was broken open.
A group of people poured into the temple.
"Devil, you killed your father and your brother, and you want to send the Dayuan Dynasty to a place of eternal destruction. We will never tolerate your behavior."
The strong men who came to attack Zhao Zhenle shouted angrily.
"Hahaha……"
"It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous. I don't understand what you are saying."
Zhao Zhenle was not afraid at all when facing these people. For her, no matter how many people appeared or how many powerful people appeared, she would not be afraid at all.
"Imperial sister, how could you do these things? Do you know how much disaster your actions have brought to the Dayuan Dynasty?"
A man with an impressive figure was very sad.
He is the last prince of the Dayuan Dynasty. He was trained by the divine monks and is unknown to outsiders. And this prince is really grateful to Zhao Zhenle. If she had not killed all the people in the dynasty, he might not have been able to become the Holy Emperor.
"snort!"
Zhao Zhenle snorted disdainfully.
"From your eyes, I see desire and falsehood, but more of it is gratitude. I think you are very grateful for what I have done. After all, you are the only remaining prince."
As soon as this statement came out.
It immediately attracted scolding from everyone around him.
The prince's face remained calm, and he had reached this point. Naturally, he didn't need to say anything more or argue with the other party. These were no longer important.
Just as Zhao Zhenle said, he is the only prince left. The throne is not his, but who else's. He is the ultimate heir to the throne, and no one can ignore this.
The demon master said: "What you practice is the "Nine Nether Divine Canon"?"
"want to?"
Zhao Zhenle looked at the old man with great interest. He was a strong man in the magic way. He could feel the aura on his body. He was indeed very strong. He was an unparalleled master in this world.
The master of magic said: "Everyone, this witch has practiced to the extreme. When she just spoke to me, she cast a kind of magic sound. If you are not careful, you can be led into a place of eternal disaster."
When everyone heard this, they were horrified.
This is obviously the case.
Among the people who came here, some were of average strength. They came here just to get some credit. The current situation is extraordinary. Helping the prince regain the throne is the merit of Conglong. Even if he can't be like these strong men,
You get huge benefits, at least you can drink some soup.
at this time.
A young man said: "Zhao Zhenle, the "Nine Nether Divine Canon" you practice is a technique that is not tolerated by heaven and earth. The person who practiced the "Nine Nether Divine Canon" like you thousands of years ago was accepted by heaven, and
Now, if God doesn't accept you, I will accept you."
This young man has a handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing. Even compared to the prince next to him, there is a slight gap between him and him.
The divine monks and other powerful men who were reclusive in the world were slightly surprised when they heard the young man's words.
This young man has such a loud voice.
Take a closer look.
Those with advanced cultivation levels all looked surprised.
They couldn't even see through this young man's cultivation, and this young man exuded a special temperament.
The monk's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was extremely shocked.
"This young man is not simple."
His vision was so vicious, even the princes he trained were not as good as this one, and he was wondering in his heart, whose disciple he was.
even!
He had a feeling.
Like Destiny's Child, numerology is extremely precious. Even the emperor cannot compare with it. After all, the royal family is about to be exterminated. If it is really precious, how could it be like this?
Zhao Zhenle smiled, her smile was like a flower, and her appearance really made her look like a fairy from heaven. Some people at the scene swallowed their saliva. They couldn't help it. It was so beautiful that they didn't even know what words to use to describe it.
It would be nice if she wasn't a witch.
Some even thought...it doesn't matter if she is a witch or not, even a witch is willing to accept it.
"Let's see what you can do."
Zhao Zhenle roared angrily, with murderous intent boiling all over his body. Boundless black mist erupted, covering the entire hall. Many people trembled in shock when they saw the scene in front of them, with horrified expressions on their faces.
The holy monk and others understood clearly in their hearts.
"Nine Nether Divine Code" is so terrifying.
Deep in the palace.
Lin Fan stayed in the courtyard, staring blankly at the vegetables in the field, then looked into the distance and muttered.
"It seems like someone is fighting, but...it's so weak."
Not that much interest.
After staying here for several years, he really missed his days in Qingyun Town. There were many people there and everyone lived in harmony. Even if there were occasional conflicts, he could mediate them and let everyone get along in a friendly way.
This is his favorite life.
Gradually, just when Lin Fan was about to go back to the house to lie down for a while, the sound of footsteps was heard.
He looked toward the door.
A familiar figure appeared.
Zhao Zhenle left the main hall. It was true that she was invincible with her strength, but she didn't expect that the young man was really strong. The 'Heavenly Sword' he used in the end broke through her Nine Nether Qi.
Although it didn't seriously hurt her, it still messed up the aura in her body.
She knew she had failed
"Have you got a meal yet?"
Originally, Lin Fan wanted to ask her what happened, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask. Instead, just like a few years ago, he smiled and asked her if she had eaten.
When Zhao Zhenle heard these words, her body trembled slightly, as if her thoughts were drawn back to the past.
Never killed anyone.
Without practicing the "Nine Nether Divine Canon", everything was normal. Every time she was bullied, only by coming here could she feel at ease and feel that there were people who cared about her in the palace.
She shook her head, indicating that she hadn't eaten yet.
"Let's sit down for a while while I cook. Over the years, my skills have gradually improved and I have learned several dishes that taste very good." Lin Fan said as he walked towards the house.
Zhao Zhenle came to the stone table and waited quietly. She never regretted her actions, nor did she feel anything was wrong. Instead, she felt relieved after killing all the enemies in her heart.
"If I don't die, I will make you pay the price."
Thinking of the faces of those martial arts masters, a strong killing intent appeared in their eyes.
at this time.
The group of strong men were looking for traces of Zhao Zhenle, but they didn't expect that there was such a way to escape. They turned into black mist and disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, the witch had been severely injured, and even if she ran away, she would never be able to escape far.
The divine monk can sense it.
The witch is still in the palace.
Now is a rare opportunity, and the witch must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
The divine monk looked at the young man in front of him, "Young Master Qin, did the last sword you used use the power of heaven and earth?"
This is the realm that divine monks dream of.
It was his lifelong pursuit.
But this has nothing to do with hard work, but more to do with understanding.
"Yes." Qin Ge nodded and did not hide the matter. "This junior's last sword did use the power of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that the witch was so powerful that she still had the strength to escape."
The divine monk said: "This witch has cultivated the "Nine Nether Divine Canon" to a level that is unprecedented and unparalleled. What is even more strange is that I discovered that this witch's true essence contains an extremely sharp energy."
"Hundreds of heroes came together to crusade, but half of them died tragically at her hands."
The divine monk has never seen the power of the "Nine Nether Divine Code", but now, he has seen it. It is indeed extremely domineering, and there are many celebrities among the tragic deaths.
Those who participated in this battle will probably never forget what happened today.
It must be kept in mind.
Qin Ge lamented: "Yes, but all of this is to do justice for heaven and protect the common people. The witch must be eliminated, and the "Nine Nether Divine Code" must also be eliminated. This kind of evil power will be passed down and harm the world."
Several highly respected hermits and masters nodded in agreement.
They don't have any ill intentions towards the techniques, even the magic techniques. It just depends on the person who uses it. However, the evil nature of "Nine Nether Divine Code" is really too strong, and the practitioners will inevitably be confused.
Thereby completely releasing the evil thoughts in your heart.
Showing it a hundred times or a thousand times, even an expert like the divine monk may not be able to stop the evil nature of the "Nine Nether Divine Code".
soon.
They came to a courtyard.
"It's right inside."
Everyone was alert, the witch was here. After they fought against the witch, they were already haunted by the other party's terrifying skills.
"Did you smell the smell of rice?"
"Well, I smelled it. To be honest, I'm a little hungry."
"How long have you been thinking about these things? Are you still worried that you won't have anything to eat when you get rid of the witch?"
"I see that everyone is so serious, it's just a little joke."