Chapter 2034 Give You Justice (A Lemon for the Leader 9/10)
On a full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City.
The nine-headed black dragon and the nine-headed golden dragon are fighting each other.
On the roof of a large hall in the center, two figures stood facing each other. The powerful aura they released around them reduced the eighteen mighty dragons to mere decorations.
The moment the two looked at each other, their auras began to collide, and they vaguely seemed to turn into two giant fists.
The five fingers are clenched tightly, the thumb is pressed on the eye of the fist, the root joint is strong, after a punch, the sky and the earth are shattered, and the vitality collapses!
"The combination of the kingly way and the domineering one. In this world today, only the two of them can understand this kingly and domineering way to this extent."
Shanshen said, then turned his eyes to Zunhuang Tian.
"Do you understand?"
Zun Huangtian frowned slightly. He originally thought that Shan Shen would suddenly attack him with a powerful punch from this extreme combination of two powers. For this reason, the three gods and demons behind him were already prepared.
But now he discovered that Shan Shen had no intention of continuing to take action, and there was not even a trace of fighting spirit in his body.
Then he thought for a moment and said:
"I know what you mean, I am much less capable than them in governing the country.
I am neither kingly nor domineering. Even if I have superhuman strength, all I say and do is useless."
Speaking of this, there was a trace of self-mockery in Emperor Tian's eyes, obviously he was thinking of the scenes that happened during the Blood Calamity Demon Tribulation.
At this moment, his ears seemed to be ringing with the curses of thousands of demons, and most of the desire to die in his heart came from this.
He really loves the entire demon world, and he also loves the millions of demons in the Bloodless Kingdom, otherwise he would not have chosen to go to the Abyss of Demons alone during the Blood Calamity Tribulation.
Nor would he choose to stand in front of Lin Mo, the culprit who caused all this, when faced with the Tao Demon's attack.
When it comes to his personal feelings, he hates Lin Mo, hates him for killing the second young emperor and the third young emperor, hates him for presiding over the horrific blood disaster that displaced countless demons.
I hate him even more, like the sky high above, indifferent to the passing of countless lives as a wedding dress for his own success.
But after knowing all this, all he did was protect Lin Mo, and he even bore the infamy of the entire demon world without making the so-called truth public.
Because he knew that he couldn't say that once all the demons started to be hostile to Lin Mo, the outcome would become a real bloody disaster.
If it were the Demon Lord, he wouldn't have cared about the raging flood behind him. He would have long ago thought of dying together and announced to the world all the things he could and couldn't say.
This time Zunhuangtian went to the Creation Mountain, seemingly intending to fight Lin Mo, but he didn't want to.
In fact, he wanted to die just to put an end to his ridiculous and miserable life.
At the same time, he had another thought. If he found that Lin Mo was at a disadvantage, he would choose to stand up and help Lin Mo.
Because Zunhuang Tian knew that as long as Lin Mo was alive, the demonic tide that broke out every hundred years would never happen again.
Although it is impossible for the entire demon world to usher in true peace, at least the natural disasters that threaten the lives of countless demons will disappear.
From beginning to end, the righteousness in his heart has long outweighed personal feelings, but in the final analysis, he still has feelings.
It’s because I care that I can’t bear the infamy that is criticized by thousands of people and despised by all people.
"Keep fighting."
Zunhuangtian's voice was a little low. What he just said reminded him of what he had seen and heard in the demon world after completing his bloodline transformation with the Tao Demon in the past six months.
A trace of pity flashed in Shan Shen's eyes, and he gently touched the light curtain with his left hand. The evil eye hidden in the Tianbang scroll above Jiutian suddenly began to tremble.
Then the scene of the battle between the two emperors changed.
It turned into scenes that happened during the period of blood disaster and demonic calamity.
What he was focusing on was Zunhuang Tian. From the moment he discovered that the blood disaster was about to come, he had been constantly dispatching troops to deal with the primitive monster. Then he had to deal with affairs in various places and replenish corresponding rescue resources in time.
As well as the major ethnic groups heading to the imperial city, from the initial order to the subsequent words with a hint of pleading, I hope they can send troops to support.
Thirty days of bloody disaster.
In the past thirty days, he had not rested. Every day he was either dealing with official duties or going to the surrounding small towns to clean up the primitive monsters.
Perhaps some demons saw the efforts Zunhuangtian was making, but they did not dare to speak out in the face of the wave of passionate opinions.
There are even worse people who will join the team to conquer Zunhuangtian.
Until the last scene, he went to the Abyss of Demons alone, facing the darkness full of boundless malice in front of him, with only his back left behind.
The scene disappeared, Zunhuangtian's expression became a little depressed, and his voice became hoarse:
"Why bother."
Shan Shen said calmly:
"They can see it, and all the demons who misunderstood you and accused you can see it.
You are not qualified as a monarch, but you are worthy of the word hero.
I will make your identity as a hero recognized by the world, and I will also give you an ending that belongs to a hero.
Zunhuangtian can die, but he can never die with a lifetime of infamy.
I can't bear it and I don't want to."
Zunhuangtian smiled bitterly: "You are indeed not Lin Mo."
Shan Shen shook his head slightly:
"He is not me, but I am part of him.
My presence here is his wish.
Neither he nor I can be heroes in this life, nor are we worthy of this status, but you can.
It is not difficult for me or him to give you justice."
Then Shan Shen waved his left hand again, and the scene in the light curtain changed. The first thing that came into view was the bloody sun that was still emitting an ominous light.
Then there were the faces of countless demons, some with regretful eyes, beating their chests repeatedly, whispering why they didn't stand up and speak out for the First Young Emperor.
Some lowered their heads in shame, their eyes full of guilt.
More people are flocking to the clans of the ethnic groups that appear in the picture. The various ethnic groups that were originally in the imperial city have long been wiped out by Zunhuangtian.
However, its numerous branches still have great appeal in various towns, that is, they take the lead in discrediting Zunhuangtian and interpreting Zunhuangtian as a selfish tyrant.
Zun Huangtian's eyes were a little complicated about this, and seeing the demons who were truly remorseful gave him a little relief.
But when his eyes turned to the demons who rushed to fight against the riots of the branch tribes, all they could see in their eyes was dullness, even indifference.
Then he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"I won't say thank you."
Shan Shen nodded slightly:
“I don’t need anyone to thank me for what I have done.
So do you understand now?"
Zun Huangtian did not answer, but another phantom appeared next to the three gods and demons behind him.
At this time, Lin Mo, who was at the top of Creation Mountain, suddenly said to the system:
"It doesn't matter how many years you have to be paralyzed next. According to the rules of the system, you will listen to my orders and use possession."