People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 467: The Sorrow of the Shang Dynasty, the Self-Immolation of the Zhaixing Tower

Chaoge!

Lu Yue casually dispersed the star formation in the sky.

There is a smile on the lips.

"Yuanshi, the die is cast, the Conferred Godship is complete, the catastrophe has dissipated, why don't you take back your magical powers?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were blazing with anger as he watched his disciples being put on the list. He stood there with both hands tightly grasping the Pangu Banner, looking at Lu Yue as if he wished he could eat him alive.

"What a shameless person."

Lu Yue looked indifferent.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Just when he was ready to fight to the death, Yang Jian, who was far away at Qinglong Pass, used his magic: the Five Ghosts Moving Technique, to move King Wu Jifa and tens of thousands of Xiqi troops to Chaoge City.

He and Emperor Xin, who was on the Zhaixing Tower, looked into each other's eyes from afar.

"Emperor Xin, you are defeated."

King Wu Jifa looked up coldly and pointed the whip in his hand at the old Emperor Xin. Two soldiers walked out from behind him, dragged Emperor Xin down from the Zhaixing Tower and threw him to the ground.

Emperor Xin looked indifferent.

He raised his head numbly, and said sarcastically, "You are not qualified. I am the emperor of mankind, the supreme ruler, and you are only the son of heaven. How can you be qualified to chop off my great head? If it is that old man Ji Chang, maybe he is qualified."

King Wu Jifa smiled and said sarcastically, "Really?"

"My father is far away in Xiqi, and is holding a grand sacrificial ceremony. I'm afraid he cannot do as you wish. I'm afraid only I can take off your head." King Wu Jifa got off his horse.

The dragon walks and the tiger steps.

He came to the side of Emperor Xin of the Human Race, squatted down, and felt a lot of emotion. When he was a hostage in Chaoge, the Emperor Xin of the Human Race he met was full of vigor and vitality.

When will it become so embarrassing?

Lying in front of him like an old dog, he had no dignity at all.

snort!
"I dare you to kill the lonely king with your sword."

Wu Wang Jifa sneered and responded: "Of course it is the sword in my hand."

Then he drew out the sword in his hand, and casually chopped it down on Emperor Xin's neck. Bang, the sound of metal, the Emperor Xin was unharmed, and there was a sneer on the Emperor Xin's face.

Turn around.

He raised his head to the sky, laughed loudly, and said coldly: "How can a mortal sword kill a real dragon like me? Ji Fa, you are destined to be unable to take away my Shang Dynasty."

"It's all in vain."

King Wu Jifa looked grim as he looked at the broken sword in his hand, somewhat puzzled. He had clearly conquered Chaoge, so why couldn't the sword in his hand kill Emperor Xin? Was there some hidden secret?

Behind him, a steady stream of Xiqi troops were teleported over. They were given orders from heaven to live long and prosper. If he failed to kill Emperor Xin, how would the soldiers behind him think of him?

How does he explain it?
The orthodox position!

This?
King Wu Jifa pondered for a moment, looked up at Lü Yue who was strolling leisurely in the void, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, please teach me something."

It was only at this time that Lu Yue noticed that King Wu Jifa had been taken to Chaoge by Yang Jian using the Five Ghosts Moving Technique. This was the right time to kill Emperor Xin, which was probably the reason why Yuanshi Tianzun did not take action.

The saint takes action.

The sky collapsed.

If King Wu Jifa was buried here, he would certainly be abandoned by the fate of the world. Even if he was resentful in his heart, he could only endure it now, unless King Wu Jifa succeeded Emperor Xin as the Human Emperor.

Do not!
The emperor is supreme.

"If you want to kill Emperor Xin, you only have two treasures of humanity. One is the Human Emperor Sword, which was owned by Emperor Xin's ancestor Xuanyuan. The other is the Son of Heaven Sword, which is now in the hands of the Taoist Jieying. King Wu Jifa needs to ask for it back personally."

"good."

King Wu Jifa's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he asked, "Where is the Emperor's Sword?"

The Emperor's Sword was originally conceived by humanity and bestowed upon Emperor Ziwei by humanity. It represents the authority of the Human Emperor. Now that it has been obtained by the Taoist Jieying, it is basically impossible for him to take it for himself.

Emperor Wu Wang Jifa wants it?

How could he not give it to her? That would be treason. If Western religion wanted to flourish, it must have faith in humanity. He had set up countless temples in Dongsheng Shenzhou for the sake of human faith.

Offending the emperor.

It is to offend all people.

"Where is the Emperor's Sword?"

King Wu Jifa frowned slightly. He had already sensed the aura of the Emperor's Sword, which was right in front of him, but why didn't it return to his hands on its own? Could it be that the Taoist didn't want to give it to him?

This is not a good sign.

Aren't you afraid of his wrath?

The Taoist Jieying looked miserable, looking at the irritable Emperor's Sword in his hand. Give it? Or not, for him, both would be disadvantageous. If he didn't give it, he would be abandoned by the people.

Give!
The Western religion suffered heavy losses, and he wanted to recover some of the losses.

We must not let King Wu Jifa catch us.

With no other choice, he could only throw out the Emperor's Sword. King Wu Jifa held the Emperor's Sword and walked step by step to Emperor Xin. He said coldly: "With the Emperor's Sword in hand, I wonder if I can kill Emperor Xin."

The emperor smiled bitterly.

If you know today, why should you be in the beginning.

If he had not destroyed Lu Yue's plague temple and welcomed Lu Yue like his father did, would there have been a different ending? Every time he dreamed of midnight, he would reflect on this in his heart.

Ask yourself.

At this moment, he had the answer in his heart.

That is, Lu Yue is really an excellent guardian angel.

Look at his attitude towards King Wu Jifa, and then look at the disgust in his eyes. In the end, it was he who did the wrong thing in the first place.

"Father, if I had known this, I should have listened to you and not blasphemed the Queen Nuwa, the God of Plague."

"late."

King Wu Ji sneered, and the Emperor's sword fell, but was blocked by Emperor Xin's arm, which cut off his arm and dropped it to the ground. Emperor Xin rolled on the ground with tears in his eyes.

Escaped the Emperor's Sword.

He said sadly: "No."

"King Wu Jifa, the emperor of mankind has his own way of dying. In this battle, I was not defeated by you, but by Lu Yue. There are gods and Buddhas everywhere. Jiejiao was the patron saint of the Shang Dynasty, but in the end, it abandoned the Shang Dynasty."

"It's my fault."

Emperor Xin stood up with difficulty and continued, "I want to burn myself to death. No matter what, I cannot die in your hands. You don't want to be known as a disloyal person, do you?"

Emperor Xin picked up the broken limbs on the ground.

He spoke with difficulty.

"Star Reaching Tower!"

King Wu Jifa muttered to himself as he looked at the half-collapsed Zhaixing Tower. Originally, this place was built by gods and eventually became the bathing place of Emperor Xin.

There are too many memories of him here.

Then he fixed his gaze on the void, stared at Lu Yue and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

Lu Yue pondered for a moment and said to Emperor Xin: "Since the Human Emperor chooses the Human Emperor's dignity, then let's fulfill his wish." The Emperor's Sword is the most precious treasure of humanity condensed from humanity.

It is best not to be stained with the blood of the Human Emperor.

Otherwise, the Emperor's Sword would become a sword of killing, stained with the blood of the Emperor, and might even lead to the loss of favor from humanity.

"good."

King Wu Jifa nodded and watched Emperor Xin walk into the Zhaixing Tower. Then, on the top floor, he saw Emperor Xin's face, old and decadent, with a torch in his hand.

Upstairs burst into laughter.

It's a bit sad.

(End of this chapter)