Chapter 853 – Dictating the Prophet for All Ages

Chapter 853 – Dictating the Ancient Seer

The words of the Supreme Birdman who had descended in front of him as if he were a god or a demon, suppressing the trembling up and down of the Imperial Capital, were spoken cleanly, without any delay, and rightfully, incomparably serious.

This world scattered cultivation of martial artists can live through four or five martial arts flourishing people, absolutely have its own superiority, supreme bird people’s superiority, is the self-proclaimed “can bend to stretch”, encountered not as good as their own people step on the end of the foot, absolutely do not give any opportunity to retaliate, encountered a strong enemy, the first time to soften, and also do not give the other side of any opportunity to kill themselves.

He has taken this as a guiding principle!
It was only his behavior and words that deeply hurt Ye Chen, the Servant Immortals, and a group of old Immortals.

A group of people had just been rejoicing over killing Xin Zhuo and accomplishing the great cause of the sect, but in the twinkling of an eye, everything became empty, and the domineering and overwhelming Supreme Birdman gave his knees! The great sorrow and joy came too suddenly, making it difficult for them to accept, their hearts sank to the bottom, for a time their faces flickered, dazed and confused.

Especially Spirit Sparrow Child, looked at Supreme Birdman dead on, her handsome little face no longer had any semblance of blood color, what did it mean to be an ordinary couple who met in passing?
“What did you say?”

“Girl, please respect yourself, I am not familiar with you.”

Supreme Birdman couldn’t care so much, he carefully stared at Xin Zhuo’s face from the corner of his eye, as long as the other party had a hint of killing intent, he still had the perfect trick to beg for mercy.

“Hoo–“

In the distance, there was wind blowing along the cracks of the broken walls, blowing Xin Zhuo’s long hair as he looked down, not even at the Supreme Birdman.

Today, if he didn’t happen to get the chance, happen to even break his cultivation, happen to fuse the extremely strong origin power of the earth level, to be honest, in front of this person, he only had the power to defend himself, he might have to flee in fear.

The things in the world are so coincidental.

Thinking of this, pointing out a finger, finger pan nine colors, rolled up the sky storm, the storm appeared in a condensed as a substantial finger, [heaven and earth pure spirit Qiuwu God Predator Origin] with it.

“Brother Xin, don’t, misunderstanding!”

The Supreme Bird was greatly alarmed, how could he just say he was going to make a move? In haste, he subconsciously went to defend himself, and also used all his strength, with a thousand feet of Heavenly Sword God Body shadow rising behind his back, and the Tsunami Tiger Origin power then transformed into a giant shield.

“Boom–“

Destroyed, unbearable, in an instant all means into nothing, that horrible God Predator Origin power brushed his body, the supreme bird man only felt like being suppressed by a hundred thousand mountains, all the martial arts aptitude turned into paper mache, the gap is too big, can’t help but fly out heavily.
Along the way the collision ripples of the Yuanji realm, cut out a long ten feet wide gully, behind the Spirit Sparrow, Ye Chen and others could not dodge in time, as if in the great river rolling in the wild waves, was also knocked out.

“Boom ……”

Dust and mist filled the air, rubble crumbled and flew, and a palace in front of them collapsed, burying a group of people.

How domineering they were just now, how miserable they were now.

Xin Zhuo stepped down from the emperor’s throne and took a step in front of a group of people, waving his hand and slapping away the rubble and wood shavings.

The Supreme Birdman’s seven orifices bled, his complexion fearful to the extreme, panicked and clasped his fists: “It’s not easy for me to cultivate, Brother Xin is open to grace, I’m willing to serve as a dog and horse in the future, though I die with no complaints, I’ll never have any second thoughts!”

Xin Zhuo ignored him and looked at Ling Qiu’er.

Spirit sparrow child at this moment even more miserable, body severe pain, qi and blood churning endlessly, immortal sea dantian damaged, panicked: “In the Palace of the Fuxian Palace blood sea old man saint disciples, the Palace of the Fuxian Palace cultivation is the cultivation of the true method, need this great Zhou qi luck, when the martial arts flourishing not yet come, then arranged for four female disciples into the Jiang family, your majesty must be familiar with it!
This time, we came here to coax the Great Zhou Emperor Ji Yu to sacrifice the deities of my Fuxian Palace to sweep away the Great Zhou Empire and the qi fortune of all the people, but halfway through the process, His Majesty has already sabotaged it, and the previous endeavor has been abandoned. We were also ordered to do this, so please give a way out!”

“Alas!”

Mr. Zhuge arrived behind him at an unknown time and sighed, “This is not a sign that Great Zhou’s Qi has run out, surrounded by strong enemies, there are always Martial Immortals wreaking havoc!”

Xin Zhuo frowned and asked Ling Qiu’er, “The True Immortal realm of cultivators? This True Immortal of yours, is there any difference between it and the True Immortals in the sky?”

He was still more interested in the so-called immortals.

Spirit Sparrow Child was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: “The difference is great, I heard that the immortals in the upper realm, adhering to the immortal qi and cultivating, are a group of terrifying existences, my Fuzhen Immortal Palace is in the world of martial arts, cultivating the Red Dust Mundane Immortals, mixing the qi of immortality and martial arts, and naturally, it is a mishmash of omissions, and it can’t be compared to that.”

Xin Zhuo was silent.

At this moment, he fiercely looked at the sky, only to see that the ominous clouds in the sky had become even more dense.

Mr. Zhuge obviously saw it as well, and said in a deep voice: “It’s coming so fast, it just appeared yesterday, and today the black clouds are pressing down on the city, I’m afraid that a great war is approaching!”

Xin Zhuo asked: “Does Mr. Zhuge have a plan?”

Mr. Zhuge thought for a long time and said: “Firstly, send scouts to probe the reality of the four directions, and secondly, prepare for the big battle by making troops and horses, but these Xin brothers have already prepared for it, and what I’m most worried about right now is whether there will be a large number of sect masters involved?”

Xin Zhuo was surprised and said: “Will the clan’s experts participate in the mundane imperial strife?”

Mr. Zhuge nodded his head: “The Martial Immortals are already unafraid of the battlefield’s bloodthirsty aura, and naturally they would be unwilling to stir up quarrels if the Mandate of Heaven was in Great Zhou, but now that this Mandate of Heaven is clearly not in Great Zhou, they will definitely have nothing to worry about!”

Xin Zhuo frowned, things are difficult to do, once there are sect martial artists involved, their own “wanted” whereabouts immediately exposed, the Great Zhou this bureau will not be easy to solve, or those who already know that they are here, it was an insoluble situation …….

This makes his heart very bottomless.

Just at this time, not far away, a demon wind whistled and arrived, fell to the ground, transformed into a small yellow appearance, looked around curiously, spat out human speech: “Master, Li Guangling and Gou Prophet has arrived!”

The surrounding crowd was startled by the spectacle of a dog talking. Xin Zhuo’s mind moved, waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of water from the Moonwatch Well into the mouth and nose of a group of Supreme Birdman, and said: “Leave this place for a hundred miles, bleed from the seven orifices and die with your meridians broken by inches, and work with the craftsmen to repair the palace for me.”

Said rolled up Mr. Zhuge and Xiao Huang, straight to the distance.

Supreme Birdman, Ye Chen and Spirit Sparrow’s group of people had a mouthful of the fishy smell of the old well water, and did not doubt the truth of what Xin Zhuo said, their faces showed bitterness, but it was good that their lives were still alive.

Spirit Sparrow Child looked at the direction Xin Zhuo had left, and then looked at Supreme Birdman with a deadpan look.

“Loving wife ……”

Supreme Birdman was just about to speak, then saw the approaching Ji Yu and the others, and immediately looked serious and said, “Have the craftsmen come? Where are the bricks and tiles and wood? I was a mason when I was young!”

……

Ruyi Fang Street.

The street was full of scholars, martial artists, traders, sis and officials, etc., who had just been shocked by the Yuan Extreme Master’s pressure, but at this moment, the pressure disappeared and they resumed their activities, and even though they were puzzled in their hearts, the world’s major events were still better off being topped by the bigwigs of the imperial capital.

The frying pan selling stinky tofu on the street was smoking again, more than thirty pieces of stinky tofu fell into the boiling hot oil and water, emitting a nuisance sound.

In front of the stall stood two old men, one with theater makeup and a strange face, and one immortal with a small temple on his head.

Gou prophet’s face at the moment some indignation: “Old Li, too stingy some, his mother’s turn to you to treat, please this thing, the old man dictated the characters of the ages, can not lose up this person?”

Li Guangling scolded back: “You did not say before that Dictate Vanguard said Xin Zhuo, how to become your own? What in the world is Dictator Vanguard? Old Gou, you’re a flashy person with low eyes, I can’t even look down on you from my heels!”

Prophet Gou became furious: “How many times have I told you not to call me old dog!”

“Guest, five portions, a total of thirty strings of copper coins, thank you!” The stall owner numbly handed over five portions of stinky tofu.

“Old Gou take out my money.” Li Guangling stretched out his hand.

“Okay!” Prophet Gou rightfully pulled out a grain of broken silver.

The two of them carried five portions of stinky tofu and stood on the side of the road, Li Guangling only realized at this moment that something was wrong and asked, “By the way, why five portions?”

Prophet Gou smiled smugly: “You, me, Xiao Huang, and Xin Zhuo brought someone over.”

Li Guangling’s eyes widened: “You can count this?”

Prophet Gou waved his sleeves, his face full of loneliness: “Knowing ten thousand years in the past, knowing ten thousand years in the future, back then when I was doing poetry with Emperor Yaochi, you weren’t even born yet.”

After saying that, without giving Li Guangling a chance to retort, he pointed to the distance, “Coming!”

Xin Zhuo with Mr. Zhuge and Xiao Huang really arrived in a flash from the distance, just looking at Xin Zhuo’s unfathomable aura, Li Guangling was greatly shocked: “Did you calculate his realm?”

“Can’t calculate it! More than three hundred miles, Xin Zhuo this person’s aura is gone, really the first monster in ancient times, otherwise it would have been counted by the group of people from the Hundred Dawn Tower, where to run?”

Prophet Gou took a deep breath, greeted him and smiled at Xin Zhuo: “Farewell, please come inside!”

Four people and a dog drilled into a slightly shabby hutong, squatting in a row, one person carrying a bamboo bowl of stinky tofu.

Mr. Zhuge is a little less accustomed to, just now also in the palace, emperor supreme, saint son level Yuanji masters, a finger to break the strong enemy, now run to the broken hutong squatting on the side of the road to eat stinky tofu, really ……

Mr. Gou Prophet and Mr. Li Guangling are particularly excited at the moment, especially Mr. Li Guangling, who is holding the stinky tofu in his hand and shaking nonstop: “Xin Zhuo old brother ah, after the farewell of the Sacred City, we haven’t seen you for more than forty years, we thought that we would never see you again in this life, but I didn’t think that I would meet Xiao Huang when I passed through the Great Zhou and that’s how I knew that you were here!”

Prophet Gou also looked Xin Zhuo up and down: “I haven’t seen you for many years, what is your cultivation level now?”

Xin Zhuo saw these two old guys again, his mood was also a bit relaxed, casually said: “Yuanji!”

Li Guangling and Prophet Gou’s complexion was stagnant and remained silent for a long time.

Xin Zhuo laughed: “You guys definitely didn’t come here to find me bullshitting!”

“That’s right!”

Prophet Gou looked solemn: “When I met Xiao Huang, I knew that you were in a dead end situation again, and as a friend, I’ve come to solve the problem!”

“I see!” Xin Zhuo opened the door and asked: “How many percent hope?”

Prophet Gou looked strange: “Zero percent and ten percent!”

(End of chapter)



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