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Chapter 1057 Earth Immortals fight!

boom!

Woo!......

The attack of King Yan and Zhezhemu was like exploding the sky. The sky was covered by endless flames and lightning.

At this moment, the violent energy radiated thousands of feet away. Nothing was seen above the entire imperial city, and it was the airflow of lightning and flames.

"ah?"

The generals who were still staying in the imperial city looked up at the sky, shocked and stunned.

Have they ever seen such a battle?

Because this is not a battle between mortals, but a god. Although the legendary warrior is only equivalent to a land flying immortal, it is too terrible. With just one fight, you can fight as if the sky collapses and the earth is broken.

They looked up to such a battle, and they even had to kneel on the ground, because in their eyes it was like a battle like a god.

At the same time, Emperor Shengde and Qinglong were also fighting like this in the sky.

And in their eyes, they were also filled with horror.

Faced with such a battle, they were powerless. Whether it was Qinglong or Emperor Shengde, they were the same.

As the emperor, this was the first time Shengde felt that he was so powerless. He once imagined, if it were not King Yan here today, but he was in charge, what would it be like?

The consequences are simply unimaginable. He was in front of Zhezhemu, let alone a move, and I'm afraid he couldn't stand it even if he had a move.

"well!"

Emperor Shengde lamented, but Qinglong asked, "What are you lamenting?"

"I lament that I always say that I want to ban martial arts, but can the martial arts of the world really be banned?

My eyes are too short-sighted. This Ming Kingdom and the surrounding countries contain a large number of masters. Each of them has the power to destroy the world.

You said, isn’t I, the emperor, incompetent?”

Emperor Shengde asked Qinglong back, but Qinglong was speechless at this time.

During these days he spent with Emperor Shengde, he saw Emperor Shengde personally governing and loving the people, and never enjoyed any life in a wine pool and a meat forest.

People say that the emperor has three thousand beauties, three palaces and six courtyards.

But Emperor Shengde did not. He had only three concubines except Empress Sun and the current Empress Xian.

Therefore, Emperor Shengde is undoubtedly a good emperor compared to the previous dynasty or the emperors of all dynasties.

And this time the ban on martial arts was not what Emperor Shengde wished. Emperor Shengde hoped that a hundred schools of thought would contend, and that major sects could develop side by side with the court.

But things went against my wishes. The people in the martial arts world were not only eager for quick success, but also collected taxes randomly in the local area, forming an existence like a gang of evil forces.

The so-called famous and upright sects are just a little more beautiful.

Therefore, conflicts arose between the sect and the court, and the people became victims of contradictions.

Emperor Shengde finally made a decision to ban martial arts for the sake of the people.

It can also be said that Qinglong nodded acquiescently at that time. Because Emperor Shengde could not do this at all. He just urged local officials to pay the taxes owed by the people. As for the lives and deaths of the people, he could completely ignore them.

Because the people are vulnerable groups, they are always much easier to deal with than major sects.

And what can the people without force do?

So, this is what Qinglong admires him.

But he has a promise he has to fulfill, and a heart of revenge.

"Sheng De? Although I respect you very much, you must die today." Qinglong said in the ear of Emperor Shengde.

"I can die because today's battle made me understand a lot of things. The Ming Dynasty needs force. As long as the King of Yan can win this battle, I will abdicate.

Of course, maybe I don’t have this opportunity. I will die in your hands first. But no matter what, as long as the King of Yan can take on the country of the Ming Dynasty, then I will die without regrets."

When Emperor Shengde said this, he was killed.

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of his father who died on the battlefield, and his mother who died in the war. His hand couldn't help but tremble and suddenly stabbed Emperor Shengde's neck.

Emperor Shengde must die, and Qinglong wants to avenge his dead family. But at the same time, he does not want to live in the world anymore. Because he killed a king who is dedicated to the people, he is ashamed of the people in the world.

So in everyone's surprise, he stabbed Emperor Shengde in the neck with a knife.

"Cyan Dragon?" the white tiger roared.

"Emperor?..." All the ministers were shocked and their eyes were red.

Because at this time, no one has to admit that Emperor Shengde is indeed a good emperor. If he dies, then the Ming Dynasty will become what it will be like.

But at this moment, it might be too late, because Qinglong had already stabbed the knife with the determination to die.

"Oh, do you like to give the emperor chicken legs? You are such a good minister......oh? This knife is really good. It just happens to cut sausages for the old beggar, hahahaha!"

Just when everyone thought that Emperor Shengde would die, a figure flashed, and the knife in Qinglong's hand turned into a chicken leg and stuffed it into Emperor Shengde's mouth. A dirty old beggar, who was covered in oil, was cutting the sausage with Qinglong's knife.

While chopping, the old beggar was also chanting: "I want to go quickly, otherwise the chef in the imperial kitchen would be finished. And they are all finished. Who should I go to the old beggar's delicacies? Hahaha!"

The old beggar laughed, and all the court officials were stunned. They didn't know where the old beggar came from.

But at this moment, the white tiger reflected and shouted, "Come here, why don't you take down the traitor Qinglong?"

At this time, the black panther was there, his eyes rolled, and he thought to himself: This credit cannot be stolen by others. He went away in the air. With his left palm sucked the Qinglong who had lost his skills and grabbed it in his hand.

"Hehe! Qinglong? You fell into my hands. I'm sorry, the credit is all for the fifth master. I have to twist your head off."

Black Panther laughed and grabbed the hand and twisted Qinglong's head off. However, at this moment, Emperor Shengde stopped him and said, "Wait, you are the subordinate of King Qingyang, right? King Qingyang also wants to listen to me, you can put Qinglong down first."

"You emperor, he wants to kill you. What are you waiting for if he doesn't kill him? Do you want to learn from the Shaolin monk?

My fifth master advised him not to go to the south, but he just refused to listen, but ended up dead at Xiao Lingfeng's hands."

Black Panther Heihei sneered, and the Azure Dragon was still holding it in his hand!

"Hey, this time, I owe him. Many people did die when attacking the Zijing Pavilion. I don't know whether it was right or wrong. But at that time, when I was immortal, the Zijing Pavilion was not convinced, and the Ming Dynasty could not establish a country!"

After Emperor Shengde said that, he shook his head frequently. It was obvious that this emperor sometimes had the helplessness of the emperor...
Chapter completed!
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