"The emperor's blow to our sect is so severe?" Liu Xu said displeasedly, frowning.

"Return, return to the leader! On the surface, the court did not do anything to us, but secretly, our Rising Sun Sect will be hit by unknown people. Moreover, each of them is indifferent like a killer and well-trained! After many investigations, I found out, This is a dead man of royal training!"

"Furthermore, the recent government decrees issued by the imperial court are also slowly reducing our strength. Curfews are imposed, urban population circulation inspections are also strict, and various other measures. The recent development of the Rising Sun religion, although it is very fast. Compared to a few months ago... only 60% faster!"

Seeing Liu Xu's "lust" displeased, the believer quickly added: "Fortunately, many of the officials in the court are our believers. They are trying to turn the tide and increase the influence of our religion through various means. Among them, Bingbu Shangshu, Hubu Shangshu, and Prime Minister Zuo... They are all supporters of my teaching!"

"..."

Liu Xu listened to the reports from his subordinates, and he also got a general understanding of the current situation of the Rising Sun Church.

In short, in one sentence: too powerful, affecting the interests of the royal family of the court.

All kinds of disputes, in the final analysis, are still at stake.

Liu Xu didn't bother to engage in the struggle for power slowly. It was easy to catch the thieves first and take the boss down.

Under the illusion, Liu Xu and a few of his men drove straight into the palace, without anyone blocking them.

Several people bypassed the luxurious corridors and gardens, and finally came to the place where the current emperor is resting.

Above the palace, a faint coercion hovered.

This is an extremely restrained energy for evil things and various yin spirits. Even a powerful monk would still be strongly suppressed in front of this power.

Mystic, a kind of spiritual imaginary energy.

However, if it is an ordinary person, it will have no effect.

Liu Xu stood and watched for a while, muttering to himself: "This, is the so-called true dragon spirit? What an interesting world. Keep up! Come with me to meet this so-called Nine-Five Supreme."

When the illusion was withdrawn, Liu Xu took a few people and walked inside swaggeringly.

"Who?"

"who!"

"stop!"

"..."

Dozens of guards just got ready to do it, one after another, they stood frozen in place, motionless.

Liu Xu drove straight in, and wherever he passed, either the people who were fixed, or the people who were directly destroyed by the gods, lined up on both sides...

Walking to the inner hall, a fat, bloated figure was at his desk, meditating.

Huang Cesium's dragon robe, worn on his body, is a bit too big.

"What a... ugly fat emperor!" Liu Xu said with a smile. The emperor, who was thinking, shook his body, slowly raised his head, and looked at Liu Xu suspiciously.

The fat emperor's round eyes stared at Liu Xu and the others, slowly reaching under the table and grabbing a golden cesium sword.

He kept silent on his face and looked at Liu Xu.

There was no notification from the guards, and the costumes of several people did not meet the audience standard, and the visitors were not good.

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There are many ways to deal with it. The emperor cherishes his own life more than anyone else.

"I don't know how many Qings should be called?"

The fat emperor said with the emperor's majesty, he quietly drew out the sword again, with a calm expression on his face.

Liu Xu continued to walk forward, looking at the environment of the Imperial Study Room as he walked.

Although compared with his former palace, it was a lot worse, but for mortals, it was indeed incredible.

Barely... let's go!

Liu Xu looked at it for a long time, then turned his head to look at the fat emperor and said: "Don't pretend, your broken sword is useless. It can only restrain evil spirits and ghosts. It is indeed a sword. What is its name?"

The fat emperor was shocked suddenly, but he didn't expect that his small actions were discovered by others. He grabbed the sword and said calmly: "This sword is called the Emperor Heaven Sword.

"The name is good!" Liu Xu clapped his hands.

Walking to the fat emperor’s desk, he said: "Stop talking nonsense. Obey or die, choose for yourself!"

Liu Xu glanced at the screen behind the emperor, and the invisible mental power roared out. More than a dozen hidden masters suddenly broke up, and it was too late to roar, and the screen was covered with blood.

The fat emperor's face turned pale and red. He didn't expect that such a powerful assassin was discovered, and he didn't even have the power to fight back.

So, the last hole card is only...

The fat emperor raised his head, no strangeness could be seen in his eyes.

Those who are emperors are masters of acting.

"Sir, I don't know what you mean by obedience..."

Halfway through, the Fat Emperor suddenly violent!

With a shuddering sound, the sword was unsheathed and split from the bottom up. The table was cut in half like tofu. The golden sword was dazzling and dazzling, and directly slashed towards Liu Xu!

Powerful!

On the fat emperor's body, golden auras surged, intertwined with the emperor's heavenly sword, and its power doubled!

Although there is no aura in the body, just an ordinary person, but the strength of the fat emperor is actually at the pinnacle of this world!

This is the breath of the true dragon!

Liu Xu didn't underestimate this sword. It seemed that it had a history of millions of years, and it must have been handed down in ancient times.

Although his own Taoism is high, but his physical body has not spent a lot of effort to temper, he is not very sure to accept it.

Therefore, he directly used his best strength, mental power.

Liu Xu shouted in a low voice: "Bound!"

The invisible, invisible and unpredictable huge mental power, instantly bound this golden sword.

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