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At the table, a total of twelve saints, almost all descendants of the imperial court officials of the Ming Dynasty, belonged to the most powerful men under the throne of Mingjiang. m.slk.tw

Of course, there are still some saints who are too far away from the city of Shengming and will not be able to rush back at half past one.

"If it is Chen, is it really you? 800 years, 800 years, where have you been?"

King Mingjiang, who was sitting at the top, suddenly stood up, looking a little excited, and greeted Zhang Ruochen.

King Ming Jiang looks like a fifty-year-old man. He is nearly eight feet tall, with wide shoulders and a wide body. He wears a silver crown with a carved dragon on his head, and wears a silver robe holy garment. The body contains thick holy spirit and blood, like skin Inside is a dragon.

When confronted with Zhang Ruochen, the momentum emanating from the king of Ming Jiang was also getting stronger and stronger.

In Zhang Ruochen's eyes, the opposite was like an overwhelming big wave, surging towards him.

"The king of the saints, the twelve emperors really entered the realm of the saints." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

Instead, it is another saint, even a true saint, who suffers from the impact of a divine king. It is inevitable that he will lose his temper, feel fear, retreat, bow to salute, and even kneel.

A big gap is the gap between python and true dragon.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not change his face, summoned Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and inserted it into the ground. Suddenly, a sharp sword exploded, tearing the surging imperial might.

"Uncle Twelve, as a holy king who has practiced for nearly a thousand years, can't he let the power of his body be freely released?" Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen came to see King Ming Jiang with the attitude of seeing a loved one.

However, the other party did not think so, and tried everything to deter Zhang Ruochen and even wanted to suppress Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen naturally wanted to change his mindset and, as the Crown Prince, showed a strong side.

"Bold, how dare you talk to Twelve Lords like this, you are too presumptuous."

An old man wearing a holy armor spit out a sound wave in his mouth, scolding Zhang Ruochen.

This person, named Yan Kaixuan, cultivated to reach the real state of triumph, also known as "Triumph of True Triumph". His strength was enough to rank in the top three under the seat of King Mingjiang.

The Triumphal True Saint stood up and said, "In the presence of a holy king, you dare to show the soldiers. Fortunately, you may be the son of Emperor Ming, otherwise, it will become a dead body at this moment."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Triumph Zhensheng and said, "What is possible? In other words, you are doubting the identity of Prince Prince?"

"Yes, this saint is to doubt your identity. It is well known that His Royal Highness died in the palace change incident 800 years ago. In that year, many elders and ministers in the Central Government saw his body in person. Even the Prince His Royal Highness did not die, it should be more than 800 years old now, not a hairy boy like you. "Triumph Zhensheng said very politely.

Next to him, another Holy Mirror figure echoed and said, "You, a prince bordering a small country, claim to be the crown prince of Shengming Central Empire. When we are all fools?"

Bai Su's mother-in-law snorted coldly: "Yan triumph, Wang Ji, your parents are still alive, and you must also salute when you see the prince. The two of you dare to speak to His Royal Highness in this tone. The old man will never let you go . "

Zhang Ruochen stopped the mother-in-law Bai Su who was about to make a shot, and then walked towards Triumph Zhensheng, staring at him carefully and saying, "You are practicing" Shen Zhao Tian Gong ". You should be the descendants of the Yan family, right? Yan Yan is you. who?"

The triumph of the Triumph is a little startled. This son just glanced at him and even saw through his practice exercises, it was a bit powerful.

The triumphal face of Triumph did not change color, saying: "It is my father."

"Wow--"

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword. Instantly, the time flow in the temple became extremely slow.

The inscription of the force system in Shen Yuan's ancient sword emerged, causing the weight of the battle sword to exceed 10 million kilograms, and slashing directly towards the neck of Triumphal True Saint.

Where did Triumph Zhensheng expect, Zhang Ruochen suddenly shot at him.

In the realm of kendo and time, it is too late to resist the cultivation of his true sage.

"Well."

The ancient sword of Shen Yuan smashed the holy armor, chopped at the position of Triumphal True Saint's neck, the sword body subsided downward, chopped off his collarbone, pressed the Triumphal True Saint's legs, and kneeled heavily on the ground.

"boom!"

On the ground, a crack like a cobweb appeared, and even the defensive formation on the ground could not support it.

Zhang Ruochen's time swordsmanship is still the third realm. The condensed time domain can only last for a while.

After a breath, the time flow rate returned to normal.

The hands and feet of the Triumphal True Saint, while spraying out the mighty Saint Mang, shook the whole house.

"Zhang Ruochen, you ... you dare to shoot against Ben Sheng ..."

The hands of Triumphal True Saint, grabbed the body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, and wanted to stand up again.

Zhang Ruochen held the sword with one hand, but was stronger than the two hands of Triumph Zhensheng. The sword body of Shen Yuan's ancient sword continued downward, as if to split the body of Triumph Zhensheng in half.

In the temple, the other saints were all changed dramatically.

Yan Triumph Xiu to reach the real state of the Holy Spirit was actually pressed by Zhang Ruochen with a sword to kneel on the ground, unable to stand up. Zhang Ruochen's power is too horrible.

The glances of all the saints looked towards King Mingjiang.

At the scene, I am afraid that only if King Ming Jiang himself took the shot can he suppress Zhang Ruochen and save the Triumphal True Saint.

King Ming Jiang's face was a little cold, but he didn't take any action.

Because Wang Mingjiang knew very well that Zhang Ruochen's identity would not be false.

The national and spiritual fortunes of Shengming City, and even the will of Ming emperors have acknowledged him. How can there be a fake?

The crown prince of Shengming's central empire, just after promulgating the crown prince, was suppressed by his uncle. Such a thing spread out, Zhang Ruochen and Mingjiang King must become a joke for the entire Kunlun community.

Originally, the king of Ming Jiang only had to crush Zhang Ruochen's arrogance first, and let him share some, so that Zhang Ruochen would not seize his power. However, he did not expect that by making himself clumsy, Zhang Ruochen found a chance to stand out.

King Mingjiang worked hard to suppress the anger in his heart and stepped forward to persuade him: "If Chen Chen, Yan Kaixuan is disrespectful to you, it is quite presumptuous. However, his father, King Yanjing, once led Shengming's Central Empire for a thousand times. The four million army is also a first-class figure in the army. Follow your father and emperor to break into the wild and open up territories, to conquer the undead blood tribe, to go through thousands of battles, and to make great achievements. The ancestor of the Yan family , Is also loyal to the Ming central empire for generations. In their face, how about spare him today? "

"Unless his parents and ancestors had contributed to Shengming's Central Empire, wouldn't the twelve emperors think he could still live? Prince Ben can use only three swords to cut off the crown of Mu Qingtian. Uncle twelve, do you think Yan What triumph did Triumph take in Mu Qingtian's hands? "

Zhang Ruochen retracted Shen Yuan's ancient sword and waved it toward the ground. A large piece of holy blood slid down from the blade, rendering it on the ground in the center of the hall.

At this moment, all the saints present were aware that the young man in front of him was not just as simple as Crown Prince Shengming, but also a swordsman who could defeat Mu Qingtian and suppress the triumph of Yan Triumph, not that they could casually manipulate it.

Yan Kaixuan stood up again, in his eyes, a look of fearfulness, afraid to despise Zhang Ruochen as before.

Zhang Ruochen, holding the **** sword, walked step by step to the top of the palace and sat down.

That position originally belonged to King Mingjiang.

The corner of King Mingjiang's mouth twitched a little, and finally turned into a laughter: "If you dust, there must be something strange happening to you. Now, monks in the entire Kunlun realm have said that it was rescued by the monk Sumi. After you, it will take you to today 800 years later. In short, you can come back, Uncle Twelve is very happy. However, this time you have done something amiss, you should not post this piece of Prince Edward, you should first and ten The second uncle discussed it. "

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Why?"

King Ming Jiang said solemnly: "The current situation is not the same as before! The queen has become a god, and the majesty of the world, all the ten blood emperors have died under her sword. The demons, the black market, and the dead Zen religion either chose to surrender or withdrew from the Kunlun realm. With such a high-profile announcement of your identity, you also released the Prince Prince, did you not push yourself and the old part of the Central Ming Empire to the forefront? "

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is the twelve emperors worried that the imperial court will destroy us? We should continue to hide in Tibet and live a life without darkness, no place to stay, and no peace?"

Yan Kaixuan whispered coldly: "This is called Tao Guang Yang Yang!"

"Taoguang raises the shadows? Chi Yao has become a god, and it is easy to live another 100,000 years. When are you ready to hide the shadows?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The crowd was suddenly dumb.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is better to take the initiative to submit to the imperial court and surrender to the First Central Empire instead of keeping a low profile."

"It is impossible. The Yan family and the First Central Empire have no common hatred. Even if they die, they cannot surrender to them." Yan Kaixuan said.

Wang Ji Lengheng hummed: "For eight hundred years, we have been fighting and fighting with the court. The hatred has grown deeper, and actively taking refuge in them is tantamount to be arrested. The end will only be worse."

"Our Bai family, I don't know how many elders were brutally killed by the court. I don't know how many girl family members have turned into playthings on the bed of the court officials. Even if they die, it is impossible to surrender them."

Zhang Ruochen said: "That is to say, everyone should continue to hide in the dark corner and steal their lives? That is, there is no way to avenge, but no surrender and surrender. If they are caught, it is even worse to die in the end. Is this so?"

The audience was silent ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Some people wanted to refute, but in the end they just moved their lips, but couldn't say a word.

I have to say that Zhang Ruochen stabbed their pain.

"How difficult are you to live, why not follow Prince Ben, maybe Prince Ben can give you a different future. Maybe the central empire of Shengming can be rebuilt, and it will be more glorious." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Kaixuan bit her lip tightly, and said, "Your Highness, you are too confident, right? You can say anything, but it doesn't mean that everyone can do it."

"If so, within ten days, Prince Ben can destroy the King of the Heavenly Sky. Do you still believe me? Are you still subject to me?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were a bit stern, staring in the direction of the King of Heaven's Heavenly King's Palace, and the ancient sword of Shen Yuan in his hand gave off a dazzling cold light.

After hearing this, all the saints present were shocked inside.

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