Chapter 847 – There are no rules in the world when you’re powerful.

Chapter 847 – If you’re strong, there are no rules in the world
The one who spoke was a young man wearing an ordinary green robe, his long hair was randomly tied with a loose handle, and a bald sheath long sword was attached to his waist, like an ordinary small town teenager.

And although the words he said were a little bit more open and confident, there was no obnoxious look on his face that should be there, his expression was calm, just like …… he was born like this.

This was a confident and wise man.

Xin Zhuo laughed: “People always have to take something into consideration, if they can do whatever they want with their strong cultivation and force, wouldn’t the world be in chaos?”

The young man said: “Doing whatever you want means doing something bad that you shouldn’t do, that doesn’t conform to morality, and that deceives your superiors, but if there’s a reason for it, then it’s not doing whatever you want, it’s being clean and decisive!”

Xin Zhuo laughed: “Oh?”

The young man said: “For example, this Elder Prince Su is plotting with a group of small sect cultivators in a vain attempt to subvert the great cause of the Supreme Emperor, is it not a nest of snakes and rats, and a wolf’s ambition? I came from 30,000 miles away, broke his mansion with a sword, and entered the mansion to attack and kill a group of people, how can I do whatever I want?
Young man, don’t be too straight, many things in this world are indefinable, ‘Confucianism uses literature to mess up the law’ is said by martial artists, ‘Chivalry uses martial arts to mess up the ban’ is said by the readers, which one do you think is right?
You do not have martial arts aptitude, follow the world’s reasoning, but if you have a strong cultivation and power, you will find ……

that all legends have changed shape, and all rules are shit!”

After saying this, his face unexpectedly showed a trace of vicissitude, pulled out the sword by his waist, and muttered a sentence: “Immortal cultivator late stage of transition, a sword on earth!”

Lightly chopped out a sword, in the eyes of the sixteen guards who were puzzled, the bright and dazzling sword light spanned three hundred feet, the king’s gate collapsed with a bang, and everything right in front of the palace seemed to be, instantly shattered.

Sixteen guards, only the Yinxu realm of the commander barely escaped, but also was shocked demented, the rest of all coma decadent death, and the royal palace, a piece of the wreckage, countless eunuchs, boys fainted, the hands of the end of the melon and fruit snacks fell to the ground.

That young man has led more than ten shadow, flashed into the depths of the royal palace.

Xin Zhuo has always been silently watching, without the meaning of half to block, until the young man disappeared in the depths of the courtyard, only to walk up the stone steps of the king’s mansion door, help up the “stupid” guards commander, said: “There is a sentence he said is very right, ‘If you have a strong If you have a strong cultivation, all the legends have changed’, back then I thought he was a legendary big brother, a protagonist-like character, after all, do not deceive the youth is poor, the fire across the world, now it seems that this person is a bit of a middle-aged two and self-confidence is too much!”

After saying that, he also stepped into the royal residence.

The guard commander swore that he didn’t understand a single word, subconsciously picking up a small piece of wood shavings from the shattered gate and throwing it a foot away at the place where the duo left, this was his last stubbornness and full of responsibility.

“Said this mother!”

……

Deep in the royal mansion, “Hongtu Pavilion”, is the study of the old prince Su Wuji, but also where he recuperates from his illness, but also the place of confidential deliberation.

At this moment, Su Wuji, with white hair, yellow face and coughing, is leaning on the bed couch, beside him stands his adopted son, also with white hair and hunched over, Su Zefeng, that is, the son of the governor of Fufeng City back in the day, is now an old man in his eighties.

On the opposite side of a dozen chairs sat more than a dozen people with deep breaths and heavy faces –

Taiping Palace’s Jian Jiucheng, Yuan Xifeng, Shui Qingliu and the others; Tianji Pavilion’s Shangguan Chiling, Xiao Sanjie and the others; Divine Concealment’s Supreme Grand Elder Qin Wuyue; Safflower Sect’s Supreme Grand Elder Zhu Wufeng and so on.

Deliberations of this scale had been going on for more than two months, and the progress was infinitely equal to zero.

Currently, it was certain that Old Prince Su Wuji was poisoned by those old immortals, and that group of old immortals did have malicious intentions, except that Jian Jiuzheng had once tried, and couldn’t even walk half a move under one of the old immortals.

The gap between each other was too big, too big, it could be said that hope was also infinitely equal to zero, they had wanted to go to the nearest super sects, Da Luo and Da Yan, but unfortunately, they didn’t even enter the mountain gates.

In fact, they came today to discuss whether the return of Holy Ancestor Emperor Xin Zhuo could change the ending, and the answer was likewise infinitely equal to zero.

Because that group of old Immortals were most likely the group of old Immortals from the legendary mountain back then, the reputation had been passed down for too long and seemed to have an extremely deep background, the Sacred Ancestor Emperor had cultivated for sixty years at best, and I heard that he had even been chased down by many great powers and had fled back in fear, this kind of person was inherently unreliable.

“Xin Zhuo can’t be relied upon!”

The old prince coughed lightly at this time, “He did have a strong wrist and resourcefulness back then, but unfortunately …… you all saw it, what is the world today, the pride of the ancient heavens is out, a bunch of martial arts immortals on the clouds, it is really a change that has not been seen for eons, even if it is again a stunning figure, it has all become mediocre and useless. In order to, not to mention that he was hunted down by so many terrifying powers, fleeing in fear, he came to Great Zhou, I personally actually oppose, let alone his help? What favor can he do?”

Jian Jiuzheng and the others looked at each other and sighed.

Yuan Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said, “Is there any hope today?” “Boom–“

Right at this moment, a violent boom and intensive screams came from the front yard.

The group of people inside the study stood up violently, their faces clouded.

Su Wuji coughed heavily a few times: “Go out and see what’s happening?”

Several experts from the four great clans dashed and were about to go forward, only just reaching the door, they flew back heavily, smashing a piece of tamped jade ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, struggling to get up.

“No need to go, I’ll explain.”

The young man who was just in front of the gate, suddenly and bizarrely arrived in the study, stood beside Jian Jiuqing, pinched up the fruit on the side table and ate it, vaguely said: “I, Ye Chen, am with that group of old immortals you guys are talking about, just smashed the gate of the king’s mansion, come to talk to all of you to make a point!”

“Ye Chen?”

Hearing this name, the crowd present couldn’t help but change their faces.

Ye Chen, a deafening figure back then, rumored to have come from the commoner son of a martial arts family, despised by everyone in the family, once he got the chance, he beat up the entire family, and then married the Kunlun Palace, and then withdrew from the marriage of the Kunlun Palace Favored Immortal, and entered the Kunlun Palace hit list. Had shouted out the heroic words of “don’t bully the youth poor, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river”, and then into the god hidden to defeat the god hidden eighteen heavenly pride, a moment of saint’s son unparalleled, thirty-eight years old, the first into the moment column, and then break into the heavenly ladder, and finally disappeared in the vast mountain.

Now, such a character appeared?
Divine Hidden Sect’s Supreme Elder Qin Wu Yue, took a deep breath, clasped his fists and saluted: “Senior Brother Ye, goodbye.”

Ye Chen smiled faintly: “I’m not your senior brother!”

Once again, he pinched a fruit and ate it, saying : “Sooner or later, this Great Zhou will be destroyed, we want it, that’s all. Your strength is like that of a mayfly shaking a tree, it’s better not to struggle, no one will come to the rescue for a hundred thousand miles around!”

Jian Jiuqing coldly said: “In this human world, there are always rules ……”

“Your tone is very similar to that mundane kid in front of the gate!”

Ye Chen laughed, his body slightly shook, and a huge seawater-like pressure of a Cultivator’s Transition Stage descended.

“Buzz–“

Jian Jiuzheng, Shangguan Chiling and even Su Wuji on the bed couch and all the others, their bodies suddenly tightened, and then they were unable to move a single bit, their faces slowly turning pale.

Death, perhaps just a momentary matter!
Indeed is an instant thing, that Ye Chen waist side of the sword, straight fly to the beams, shooting out ten thousand channels of sunlight, a little bit of cut to the body of the crowd.

For a time, blood flowed horizontally, and it seemed that he wanted to slice a group of people alive.

Jian Jiuqing body can not move, forehead veins rippled, eyes in a blood red, mouth muttered: “Great Zhou why this, I and other hard cultivation, the highest is only Yang real, Hun Yuanxu great round of cultivators to come ……”

Ye Chen laughed softly : “Hard to bear, right? Remember, this earth is not worth it!”

“Indeed it’s not worth it ……”

Old Prince Su Wuji laughed bitterly, bursting into tears, as if he was about to speak freely about the loftiness and helplessness of his life.

Just before a group of people approaching death, then ……

lightened up and looked across the room in surprise, looking at Ye Chen and a person behind Ye Chen to be exact.

(End of chapter)