Long Live The Emperor! - Chapter 544
Chapter 544: 25. Education Without Class, Two Ministers, One Emperor, and One Empress
Translator: 549690339
“The enemy of an enemy is a friend, and those who have disloyalty in their enemies are also friends.
Best friends, husband and wife in bed, from the outside, they were still drinking and chatting happily, loving each other.
However, were there not many people who had second thoughts?
If a good friend and husband were like this, what about a sect?
How could there be an iron plate in this world?
At the end of the day, it was still a balance. The east wind that ignited the fire had not come.
Now that 500 years have passed, we have new power and reached a new realm. We are the east wind.
For us, time is everything. Before more people grasp this new power, we must overturn the balance of power and change everything. Even if blood flows into the sea and bones pile up like mountains, it doesn’t matter.”
“Reporting to the Emperor, the three kings have come out, but King Cheng died in the Master Temple…”
“How did he die?” In the darkness, the voice had some emotional fluctuations.
The 14th realm was completely different from the previous realms. Perhaps there was still a cross-level challenge before the 14th realm, but the 14th realm was a barrier between heaven and earth.
Those who had not reached the fourteenth realm could not even break through the defense of the fourteenth realm, let alone hurt them.
Unless the other party was also at the 14th realm, then they would be dragged back to the same battlefield.
‘ Emperor, the Headmaster showed his divinity and killed King Cheng in seconds. ” The person who spoke was also in disbelief.
“Headmaster showing his divinity? Why would the Headmaster show his divinity? What did King Cheng do?”
“This subordinate has investigated…l merely want to sweep away some ants that block my way. They are all mortals…”
The darkness fell silent.
How did the Headmaster show his divinity? How did he kill him? ”
“White gas, good karma, the holy image is ten thousand feet tall, and the sword is plucked from the clouds.
A slash.
It was to kill all the disciples, including King Cheng.
This information was obtained by this subordinate from the surrounding mortals. ”
In the darkness, there was a light tapping sound on the table. Clearly, someone was thinking.
The subordinate who reported the matter knelt outside the steps, not daring to get up or look at him.
The world only knew that there were three kings in the Fenghua Royal Sect, but they did not know that there were two ministers, one emperor, and one empress.
These two ministers did not belong to the Fenghua Royal Sect. Instead, they were behind the scenes of the sect. They were on a completely different level from kings.
As for the Emperor and Empress, they were even above the Two Ministers.
The emperor ruled the world and ruled all the mortal countries in the west and north of the mountain. A letter could command all the sects and unaffiliated people in the west.
Whoever he wanted to live would live, and whoever he wanted to die would die.
This was the ‘Emperor’.
This was the person sitting on the dark platform.
This was the reason behind the invasion of the East.
According to the rumors in the sect, if the Emperor and Empress hadn’t been cultivating in a nightmare two hundred years ago and missed the time when the Demon Venerable slaughtered them, it was still unknown who would have won.
Later, he dreamed for more than 200 years.
It had been 400 years since Di Da’s dream.
Now that he had woken up, he was blessed by the heavens and broke through to the 14th realm.
Therefore, the emperor came from the west to unify the Cloud Continent with the power of heaven and earth.
“The holy statue is ten thousand feet tall, and the sword is plucked from the clouds?”
The Emperor pondered for a long time before saying, ” Rise. I will personally pay my respects. ‘
“But isn’t the Emperor going to…’
“It’s fine. It won’t delay. If we see it, that would be extremely fortunate.
I hate that I was not born 1,500 years ago and fought with the Headmaster.”
Deep in the autumn of the Sunken Sparrow Mountain, under the yellow leaves, a man dressed in a purple-red embroidered golden robe sat in the emperor’s carriage. There were only two cultivators following behind him. The two cultivators were like puppets, expressionless. One was riding a spear, and the other was riding a shield.
The emperor’s chariot landed on the ground.
The man walked down from the carriage. His long and narrow eyebrows pierced into his temples, and his eyes were like a lamp that illuminated the earth, carrying a soul-stirring light.
As he walked, his aura was majestic, like a demon or a god.
His clothes were not stained, nor were they stained with dust.
It made one’s heart palpitate and submit. Even without saying a word, one would know that they were not on the same level as this person.
“Emperor, the Headmaster Temple is just ahead.”
“Yes.”
The man replied.
Then, he took a step forward, and a strong wind swept away all the dust in front of him. However, he did not push anyone to death. It was just that he felt that these people should not stand with him.
He didn’t look down on anyone because he didn’t care about these people.
Therefore, it wasn’t that he wasn’t worthy, but that he shouldn’t be.
He walked up the stairs, and with every step he took, everything around him was pushed away by the power. When he reached the ancestral hall that was filled with incense, everyone in the ancestral hall had already left in a hurry, leaving only an empty hall.
A jade statue of a teacher looking at the world gently.
The man made a grabbing motion in the air and took out three incense sticks.
The tip of the incense stick ignited, and the incense rose in spirals.
The man bowed and said in a deep voice, “The dead are the most important. I bow to you.”
If you live, I will kill you.
Since you are a legend from 1,500 years ago, why didn’t you live for 1,500 years and make me laugh?
It’s fate to turn the temple into a statue, but it’s fate to be late. If I were in your
snoes, I would … ‘1’aRe over.”
Then, the man bowed twice as if he was bowing to himself instead of the Headmaster.
After that, he waited quietly with his hands behind his back.
In an empty hall. A jade statue.
It was a man.
It was silent for the time for two incense sticks to burn.
The man turned around and left with a laugh. Behind the chariot, he looked around and said, ‘”Vass down the order, tell them to kill whoever they want to kill. However, if they encounter the Confucius Temple, they have to walk up the mountain and burn incense..
