Chapter 841: Chapter 345: Son of Heaven vs. Commoner
It’s a pity the Nine Red Dragons are dead, the fate of Daning Country is greatly declining.
The ‘Nine Dragon Divine Sky Guard’ can still be passed down to the next generation, but its power is bound to be only a tenth.
However, just as Li Changsheng’s finger was about to pierce Emperor Jianyuan’s head, a figure swapped places with Emperor Jianyuan.
It was a man with handsome features, his entire body looking like crystal glass.
Li Changsheng’s finger struck him, causing half of his skull to explode, turning into countless crystal stone fragments, scattering and quickly recoalescing.
Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows: “Art of River and Mountain Yu Kunlun?”
“Kunlun Wild Man greets the Master of Formless Sect!”
Yu Kunlun bowed to Li Changsheng. At this moment, the scattered crystal stone dust quickly returned, and his head restored to its original state in an instant.
“His Majesty has ruled for thirty years, expanded territories, and enriched the country and people without any acts of immorality. Even if there were minor flaws in governance, he should not be executed by the Sect Master. It was just a disagreement between the Sect Master and His Majesty, why to such an extent?”
Li Changsheng looked up and down at Yu Kunlun.
This was still not Yu Kunlun’s true form, yet he managed to restore this broken avatar twice.
This person’s true body, it turns out, is in the super-grade realm.
Li Changsheng’s lips curved slightly: “Your reasoning cannot persuade me, the conflict between the Formless Divine Sect and His Majesty is not just a verbal dispute.”
His Primordial Spirit Sword Intent had already locked onto Emperor Jianyuan who had retreated into Harmony Hall.
After Emperor Jianyuan retreated, he was fully calming the chaotic nine Golden Dragons behind him.
When he again felt Li Changsheng’s fierce Sword Intent, his heart sank, and his demeanor changed.
He voluntarily tossed the sword in his hand onto the desk in front of him.
He then laughed heartily, full of vigor as he sat down on the imperial chair: “The Sect Master must be mistaken, the Formless Divine Sect is the mainstay of my Daning, the iron wall in the north, where’s the unsolvable dispute?
I just got up late and couldn’t welcome you in time, and seeing the Sect Master’s supreme might and unrivaled Sword Dao, I wanted to have a little test, make a joke, I hope the Sect Master doesn’t mind!”
He sat there majestically, possessing authority without anger, maintaining a stance of ‘I Am Supreme’, showing no embarrassment at all.
The State Preceptor also smiled slightly, stepping aside: “Why should the Sect Master take such action? His Majesty and the court mean no enmity with the Formless Divine Sect.”
Li Changsheng’s face twitched slightly, thinking to himself that he truly met his match here.
This Son of Heaven’s shamelessness far surpasses his own.
At this moment, two ministers dressed in First Grade Robes fell behind Li Changsheng.
Their expressions were extremely grave; one almost spoke each word distinctly: “Please reconsider, Sect Master. If His Majesty perishes by the Sect Master’s hand, it will only benefit the Northern Giant Spirit, benefit the demons of the world. At that time, the Divine Continent’s Mountains and Rivers would shatter, smoke rising everywhere; people would be wailing across the land, displaced and distressed. The two states opened in the north would surely fall again. Please Sect Master, consider the welfare of the world, the plight of the common people, and temporarily quell your thunderous anger!”
Li Changsheng secretly let out a breath, thinking to himself that thankfully these people arrived.
Otherwise, he really would have had to kill this Son of Heaven.
The situation reached its peak, unable to step down—
He then casually tossed the ‘Divine Illusion Sword’ behind him, strolling easily into the hall.
“It was just a joke? What an interesting joke, over ten thousand imperial guards heavily injured, reminiscent of the old days when King You toyed with the Dukes. Moreover, Your Majesty’s subordinates aren’t saying the same! Their claim was to make me go back, and first submit a report to the Taoist Record Department before meeting.”
Emperor Jianyuan furrowed his brows, casting an annoyed glance towards Zhen Tianlai and Zong Qianliu, who were hastily arriving outside the hall.
His voice carried anger, his eyes breeding thunder: “Is that how you’ve spoken? Utterly impudent!”
Ben Yi Jue Chen Zong Qianliu felt a heaviness in his chest, his entire True Yuan nearly going chaotic.
He had temporarily suppressed his injuries, his cultivation still not stabilized, Li Changsheng’s Sword Intent still rampaging inside him.
Zong Qianliu took a deep breath, suppressing his inner anger, and knelt down in the hall; “It was my rash decision that angered the Sect Master, I deserve a thousand deaths!”