Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 325, Liu Hong discusses Taoism with Emperor Qing, the battle between grandmasters, the fight between real dragons, dragon blood is dark yellow!

As soon as Fan Xian said this.

Everyone present remained silent.

Although some people are skeptical about this, when the four grand masters broke through, they all went through several months of hard training.

How could Liu Hong do it so easily in less than a quarter of an hour?
He broke through directly from the ninth rank to the grandmaster level. This is not fair!

There was a different color in Wuzhu's eyes, and he spoke slowly, his voice steady and firm.

"Liu Hong has achieved a breakthrough to become a Grandmaster!"

After saying this, Fan Xian fell into panic.

Liu Hong had already broken through to the Grandmaster level, but because he was practicing problematic martial arts, he was stuck at the eighth level.

What if Liu Hong killed him under the cover of darkness?

Ku He was like a dead dog, barely breathing, and only relying on the body of the former grandmaster to hold on for a breath.

The astonishment in his eyes was almost no longer concealed.

He delayed giving Liu Hong the antidote, and also did not tell Liu Hong about his insights into the Grandmaster level.

The idea in his mind was to control Liu Hong.

Using Liu Hong's Han Kingdom, the Qing Kingdom was destroyed, and then the Northern Qi took over the Han Kingdom without losing a single soldier.

The vision of unifying the world was thus completed.

But Liu Hong broke through to the Grandmaster level just like that?
Liu Hong's face was no longer pale, but rosy and shiny. He jumped up and stepped to the top of Dadong Mountain.

It was just a tattered robe, but it looked different on Liu Hong.

"Emperor Qing, what do you think? The Grandmaster realm that you rely on now is no longer a trump card for me."

"And your ally Ye Liuyun, his left arm was cut off, and his body is losing energy uncontrollably. I'm afraid he will never be able to maintain the Grandmaster realm again."

Liu Hong's voice was flat, not even as loud as usual.

But no one present dared to ignore his words.

Because Liu Hong is the grandmaster!

Emperor Qing's frown gradually relaxed and his tone became extremely disdainful.

"I see! The reason you targeted Ku He was because of his understanding of Tianyi Dao Qi and his control over Italian magic."

"If you kill another Grandmaster, I'm afraid he won't be able to absorb so much Qi at once to break through! After all, Ku He absorbs Qi much faster than you."

"After all, you, Liu Hong, are nothing more than a villain! You attacked your own ally."

Emperor Qing took the time to regulate his body's true energy and worked hard to return to his peak condition.

As long as his true energy can be restored to more than 70%, Emperor Qing will be confident of defeating Liu Hong.

After all, there is still a gap between the grand masters.

Liu Hong, who hastily broke through to the grandmaster level, is no match for the four veteran grandmasters in terms of control over his true Qi.

What's more, does Liu Hong have any trump card to deal with the grandmaster?
I'm afraid it's all lost now!

Liu Hong gently drew out the sword from his waist, and the cold light continued to shine in the air.

"This sword was returned to me by Han Xin! They hope that I can use this Chixiao Sword to chop off the head of you, the son of the White Emperor. What do you think?"

Emperor Qing’s face turned as black as charcoal.

You want to kill me and you ask me what I think?
Is this what people should say?

Emperor Qing took a deep breath. The Barrett bullets had been used up and he had no more worries.

Standing under Wuzhu's protection, looking at Liu Hong, his once disdainful eyes turned into solemnity.

"I admit that I misjudged you before, but not now. I admit that you are now worthy of my attention."

Emperor Qing's domineering inner energy continued to rise, faintly transforming between mist and water droplets.

Emperor Qing still stretched out his finger nonchalantly.

The true energy turned into liquid and slowly moved towards Liu Hong.

"Cross half the lake with one finger!"

Emperor Qing used the tearing and impacting force of his domineering true qi to continuously compress them and impact others.

The power is almost the same as that of a bazooka shell.

A random drop of water can take the lives of hundreds of soldiers and blow a towering tree to pieces.

And now, there are about twenty or thirty drops of water constantly entwining and spinning in Emperor Qing's fingers.

The tearing gravity almost made Fan Xian unable to control his body and flew into the water droplets.

However, Emperor Qing remained indifferent and stared at Liu Hong.

He wanted to kill Liu Hong on the spot while he was still struggling to gain a firm foothold after breaking through to the Grandmaster level.

Liu Hong frowned slightly, not because of Emperor Qing, but because he saw his personal guards, Fatty Lu and others trying their best to resist the gravity of Emperor Qing's water droplets.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a huge wall of true qi blocked Emperor Qing's water droplet gravity.

He spoke loudly, and his voice reached everyone's ears.

"Those below the Grandmaster level, leave Dadong Mountain immediately!"

With the help of the air wall, these people finally had a chance to escape and they quickly flew towards the foot of Dadong Mountain.

This is not their fight.

Yan Bingyun dragged Fan Xian and ran towards Dadong Mountain.

However, he did not notice that Yan Xiaoyi's eagle eyes were fixed on Fan Xian, revealing an intriguing smile.

Emperor Qing saw Liu Hong's little trick and spoke disdainfully.

"You are too soft-hearted. Even if you break through to the Grandmaster level, you are still no match for me!"

Liu Hong raised the Chixiao Sword in his right hand, clenched his left fist, smiled, and spoke loudly.

"Emperor Qing, I have prepared five swords for you. If you can survive after five swords, we will meet on the battlefield."

After being entangled in the two kinds of true energy for more than a year, Taiping Villa had an epiphany.

Liu Hong grasped the inspiration and began to sketch out the grandmaster's unique trump card.

It’s a pity that the time is still too short. Compared with other grandmasters, this trump card is ultimately somewhat inferior and it is easy to find the flaws in it.

It's just taking advantage of Emperor Qing's incomplete condition to bully him.

Emperor Qing's body tensed up as he stared at Liu Hong's young face and finally sighed.

"It's true that every country has its own talents! It seems that you rely on this, just like Ye Liuyun's Liuyun San Shou, to break through to the Grandmaster level."

"Show me your talent!"

Even someone as proud as Emperor Qing had to admit that Liu Hong, who was so high-spirited, did have his merits.

"This move is called the Five Finger Fist Heart Sword! Emperor Qing, please give your comments."

Liu Hong spoke politely, but his actions were extremely ruthless.

A surge of true energy shot out from the little finger and poured into the Chixiao Sword.

The Chixiao Sword was unusually bright, emitting a low, resonant sound, and there was a faint sense of dragon energy rising.

"The First Sword: Establish your mind for the world!"

Mount Dadong suddenly became bright, the sky and the earth suddenly turned white, a sword tore through the light, stepped into the long river, and went straight to Emperor Qing's face.

There are five swords in the Five Finger Fist Heart Sword, which represent Liu Hongxin and his ideals!

Emperor Qing felt much more relaxed and shook his head with an indifferent expression.

"not enough!"

The water drops on his fingertips returned to Emperor Qing's body, and he took a deep breath.

Countless roars were heard, and the figures of kings, princes, generals and ministers appeared, but they all turned into food for Emperor Qing.

The tiger roars and the dragon roars, the dragon is so powerful, how can it allow others to trample on it?

The sword light collapsed instantly in mid-air.

Even the heaven and earth cannot stop me.

This is Emperor Qing’s imperial aspiration, as long as he can stand at the top of the world.

Even if his wife and children were separated and he was condemned by thousands of people, what did it matter? He was still the greatest emperor in the history, the emperor that the world loved and hated.

Power is the most important thing in the world, and so is force!

Liu Hong was not too surprised by this. He gently stroked the Chixiao Sword and flicked his ring finger. Even more powerful true energy gathered in the Chixiao Sword.

"The second sword: to serve the people!"

The Chixiao Sword grew rapidly with the wind, and the sword body carried countless people living and working in peace and contentment, and at this moment it was looking at Liu Hong with a smile.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand, handed the power to Liu Hong, and transferred it to the Chixiao Sword.

Emperor Qing's expression remained indifferent, and he looked at the people on the Chixiao Sword with a little more nostalgia.

"Kyoto... It's a pity that Kyoto betrayed me. After I kill you, I will wash Kyoto with blood and rebuild a Kyoto that is loyal to me."

How could Kyoto fall so easily with a garrison of 100,000?

The only explanation is that Jingdu betrayed Emperor Qing, his son, his sister, and his subjects.

Emperor Qing's sleeves fluttered and his claws and fangs were bared. His originally black dragon robe unexpectedly transformed into a white dragon, which easily took the second sword.

There was a bloody mark on the white dragon's claw, and blood beads gradually emerged.

Emperor Qing looked at the scar on his hand and sneered a few times, indeed he didn't care.

Si Gu Jian and Ye Liuyun, the two guys who had fought each other to the death before, now stood together to resist the aftermath.

It was understandable that Emperor Qing walked up to them, but they didn’t expect that Liu Hong was also on the path to becoming a grandmaster, far surpassing them!
The four great masters: God, Demon, Immortal, and Emperor!

Could it be that the closer the Grand Master is to the human world, the stronger he will be?

Si Gu Jian and Ye Liuyun fell into deep thought.

Ku He, who was lying half-dead on the ground, had a look of horror in his eyes, but he used his hands and feet to crawl towards Si Gu Jian.

When Liu Hong saw Emperor Qing take the two swords in this way, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

The middle finger ejected another stream of true energy, and the Chixiao Sword continued to vibrate, as if it could not withstand such a huge amount of true energy.

"The Third Sword: Carrying on the Learnings of the Past Saints!"

This sword seemed to have seduced the long river of time, and countless figures appeared in the sky.

There is Confucius teaching his three thousand disciples, there is Han Feizi carving out the solemn law in prison, there is Laozi riding a green ox and being majestic and natural...

Running towards the foot of Dadong Mountain, Fan Xian, who was exhausted, seemed to feel something.

Heading towards the top of the mountain, Fan Xian stood there in a daze.

He saw Li Bai fishing for the moon in the sea, Du Fu worrying about the people in his thatched cottage, and Su Shi looking for someone in his courtyard...

Fan Xian looked at these people and was filled with panic. His reputation as a master of literature depended on these great men!
And now, everyone who was thought to never appear again, appeared vividly in Liu Hongjian, as if they were really about to walk out.

Liu Hong looked at Emperor Qing who was protected by the white dragon below. He looked a little tired, but his eyes were sparkling with vitality.

"Emperor Qing! This is the essence of our predecessors. Do you dare to take it?"

Emperor Qing looked at these sages whom he had never seen before, and finally became serious.

But he still shook his head. The white dragon above his head bared its fangs and claws at Liu Hong, with a mixture of provocation and fear.

"What's the point of reminiscing about the past? Are the ancients always right? I will definitely surpass them!"

Emperor Qing remained unmoved in the face of countless sages throughout the ages.

The white dragon left the body, and the dragon energy was vast and unprecedentedly strong, almost covering up Liu Hong's red dragon energy.

Emperor Qing laughed triumphantly.

With this real dragon around, Liu Hong is destined to be a dragon.

The white dragon constantly tramples on the saints and sages throughout history. Even the military strategists and people from the Temple of Martial Arts throughout the ages cannot block a single claw from the white dragon.

Because Emperor Qing is the emperor!
They were just subjects.

The sage's figure disappeared, and the white dragon's body was covered with some scars, but it was victorious.

Emperor Qing waved his hand, and the white dragon hovered above him, using its domineering inner energy to heal his injuries.

Liu Hong sighed and looked at the Chixiao Sword, his eyes revealing a hint of reluctance. The Chixiao Sword seemed to be angered by the white dragon and turned into a red dragon, flying all over the sky.

He kept roaring at Liu Hong, trying to use his true energy to suppress the white dragon.

The Fire Virtue Reform was destined to suppress the evil spirits of the previous dynasty. Even the White Emperor, who was in charge of killing, could not hinder the great events of heaven and earth.

Liu Hong laughed, as if he understood the red dragon's roar.

The index finger flicked out, and the true energy flowed into the red dragon.

The red dragon seemed to be assisted by a god and transformed into a huge monster, directly covering the white dragon with its body.

Emperor Qing's indifferent look finally showed some strangeness.

"Is this your ambition to be an emperor? Let me see what you want to do by shamelessly rebelling!"

This was the first time Emperor Qing asked a question.

In his heart, Emperor Qing has truly regarded Liu Hong as his opponent.

The wind was howling, and Liu Hong's black hair was flying wildly in the air.

Liu Hong laughed particularly happily, and the strange depression disappeared at this moment.

"The fourth sword: to bring peace to the world for all eternity!"

This is Liu Hong’s idea of ​​being an emperor. Predecessors can indeed surpass their predecessors, but you have to do better than them.

Otherwise you will be going backwards in history, being complacent and destined to be abandoned by the times.

When Emperor Qing heard this, he exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

“Very ambitious indeed!”

However, his expression became grim, and he looked at the red dragon under Liu Hong with a mocking look.

"Which emperor doesn't have such ambitions? In the end, he is still assimilated by power. It's the same for me and you too!"

Liu Hong said nothing more.

The red dragon flew towards the white dragon, and two bulging balls of flesh appeared on its back, which seemed a little strange.

Although both are true dragons, the red dragon seems a little different!

Emperor Qing sneered. He thought Liu Hong would hold out for a long time, but he was alienated so quickly.

This kind of emperor is not even as good as him, so what qualifications does he have to change the dynasty?

However, the Red Dragon's power did make Emperor Qing take it seriously.

Emperor Qing's eyes were dim, and a cold aura continued to fill the surroundings. Unnoticed, he infused the domineering true energy drops condensed between him into Bai Long's body.

This is his philosophy as an emperor.

If my tyranny fails to suppress you, I will use cunning tactics and kill you at all costs.

As long as you leave no trace in this world, the final winner will still be Emperor Qing.

This was the case with Ye Qingmei, and it was the same with all the civil and military officials who were inexplicably killed by horse bandits.

The red dragon was still roaring and rushing towards the white dragon.

Unexpectedly, the white dragon showed a sarcastic look, and countless dragon breaths burst out of his mouth.

The flashes of swords and shadows were contained in it, constantly weakening the body of the red dragon.

Dragons fought in the wild, their blood was dark yellow. At this moment, Mount Dadong was constantly shaking, as if it was making a wailing sound.

The red dragon used all his strength to scratch the white dragon, leaving deep scars that were visible to the bottom, but was finally slapped away into the air by the white dragon.

This battle was originally a discussion between Liu Hong and Emperor Qing, using the true qi of the grandmaster to fight and expound the philosophy of governing the country.

It’s a pity that Emperor Qing cheated.

He just wants victory and doesn't care about the darkness in the process.

Liu Hong was in a daze, and the Chixiao sword in his hand turned into pieces and fell into the Dadong Mountain.

Emperor Qing was panting and stroking his abdomen. The dragon claw before almost tore him in half.

However, the domineering true energy that he had brewed in advance was still there, and he would still be the final winner.

Emperor Qing looked at Liu Hong who was silent in the sky, and opened his arms as if embracing the final victory.

Laughing recklessly and lawless!
"Liu Hong, look at yourself! You are not worthy of being called an emperor. You think too much and your heart is too soft."

"Now that your sword is broken, you can't use your fifth sword, right?"

"Just wait patiently while I lead a million-strong army of Qing to crush your Han Kingdom and destroy your lifelong ideals along with Ye Qingmei!"

Emperor Qing probably still had 20% of his true energy left, but he felt that it was more than enough to deal with Liu Hong who had no sword in his hand.

Barrett could no longer fire a bullet.

Emperor Qing fought this battle with great enthusiasm and great pleasure.

It turns out that fighting with all one’s might is so exciting!

"Ugh……"

Liu Hong sighed softly and looked at the silent Emperor Qing below, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Who said I don't have a sword?"

"what……"

Emperor Qing's laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Hong's body, as if he was trying to find the shadow of the second sword.

The Scarlet Sky Sword is a product created by the three major workshops of the Neiku using technological advances.

If Liu Hong wanted to get another sword, it would be easy, but there was no need.

Because the fifth sword is Liu Hong himself!

Establish your mind for the world, establish your destiny for the people. Carry forward the lost knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the world for all eternity!

These can all be protected by relying on external objects.

The fifth sword is the result of Liu Hong's wholehearted efforts, integrating the crystallization of future generations.

With his thumb open, an unprecedented amount of rich true energy flowed into Liu Hong's body.

The scattered red dragon flew out of Liu Hong's body again and wrapped Liu Hong tightly.

The two meat bags on the red dragon's back suddenly burst, growing wings that covered the sky and the sun.

Emperor Qing looked at all this as if he could see the heaven and earth, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

Although he didn't know what the real dragon with wings was called.

But at this moment Emperor Qing was really panicked!
He had a feeling that he would really die from Liu Hong's attack.

Because of this madman Liu Hong, it took him a long time to break through to the grandmaster level.

How much power in the world he has realized.

Now Liu Hong has to choose to give up the realm of grandmaster, along with his own life.

Choose to fight for your life with Emperor Qing!
Nothing is fair in this world. The only thing that is fair is death!
In the face of death, everyone is equal.

Emperor Qing couldn't help but burst into cursing, and his previous desperate momentum disappeared without a trace.

"Liu Hong, the world has not yet been unified. Do you really want to see Northern Qi, the most corrupt country, unified?"

The arrogant ones are afraid of the stupid ones, and the stupid ones are afraid of the desperate ones!
Liu Hong had indeed just broken through to the Grandmaster level. If he played it safe, he would be no match for Emperor Qing.

But if it comes to a life-and-death fight, unless Emperor Qing is willing to die together with Liu Hong, he is no match for Liu Hong.

Liu Hong gently stroked the red dragon and smiled faintly.

Perhaps now the red dragon can no longer be called a red dragon, it has transformed into a Yinglong.

The sound was not loud, but it resounded firmly in every corner of Datong Mountain.

"Emperor Qing! This is my fifth sword: Only with sacrifice can I have great ambitions, and dare to change the sun and the moon for the blue sky!"

"I said, as long as you can withstand this sword, we will see who will win on the battlefield later!"

The red dragon roared, and the heroic aura was extremely strong.

As a feudal ruler, Liu Hong is indeed inferior to Emperor Qing.

He had no choice but to see the common people selling their fields and land in order to collect taxes, and let the wealthy families take them in as tenants.

He also couldn't just sit there and wait for a large number of corrupt officials to make the people miserable, and then pretend to deal with a few corrupt officials to quell public anger and maintain his own rule.

But he still has thoughts as bright as blood.

Even if this idea is out of date, it can only be retreated to the Three People's Thought.

But the heroism of sacrificing one's life for a country will not be diminished in the slightest!
Liu Hong took a step and entered the red dragon's body, locking his eyes on Emperor Qing.

He muttered to himself again.

"Only with sacrifice can we have great ambitions and dare to change the sun and the moon for the blue sky!"

The next moment, the red dragon's wings blocked the white dragon's breath.

The sharp claws grabbed towards Emperor Qing's head without hesitation.

As long as Emperor Qing exchanges his life for Liu Hong's, he will also activate the white dragon to pierce Liu Hong's heart.

Without any remains of the two men, perhaps Emperor Qing could continue to be a disabled person and linger on in the world.

It’s a pity that at this critical moment.

Emperor Qing was scared.

Just like Liu Hong once held the Barrett in his hand and let Hong Zhu assassinate him to reveal his own black material.

It was also when Liu Hong returned to Kyoto and took control of the three major blocks of the inner treasury that he used a clever trick to imprison Liu Hong with a Barrett bullet.

Emperor Qing finally chose to give in. His figure flashed as he gave in, cursing under his breath.

"Mad, mad! You are an emperor, but you are still like a gangster, risking your life."

"You can't change your gangster's temper. I am the emperor. Why should I risk my life by following you?"

However, Liu Hong was as resolute as ever, following Emperor Qing and charging forward.

A funny scene happened. Mount Dadong seemed like a towering pillar, and Liu Hong was chasing Emperor Qing all over the sky.

Emperor Qing felt the internal energy in his body being rapidly consumed. He gritted his teeth, condensed five drops of liquid in his hand again, and threw them towards Liu Hong's red dragon.

There was a hint of joy in Liu Hong's eyes.

The Red Dragon did not dodge or evade, and endured the raindrops from Emperor Qing that were like cannonballs.

Even though Liu Hong was staggering from the explosion, he still did not care and used all his strength to swing towards Emperor Qing.

The red dragon and the white dragon collided, exploded suddenly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Emperor Qing's upper and lower bodies were separated from then on. If he had not seen the grandmaster's life sublimating, he would have died tragically on the spot.

Liu Hong was at the center of the explosion and became a bloody man again.

Emperor Qing grabbed his lower body and looked at Liu Hong with gritted teeth. His eyes seemed to be spewing gunpowder at this moment.

"You are really crazy!"

Liu Hong still had a smile on his face, but when he heard Emperor Qing's angry rebuke, he burst into laughter.

"Emperor Qing, you are defeated! I defeated you fairly and squarely."

Once a true dragon starts a rebellion, it cannot be defeated.

If you fail, your luck will be damaged and your foundation will be lost.

Defeated again, corpses torn apart, heaven and earth wailing.

Emperor Qing looked at Liu Hong in silence, clutching his lower body tightly.

The most urgent task now is to return to Jiangnan as soon as possible and let Fei Jie connect his upper body and lower body.

He no longer had the energy to sit and discuss philosophy with Liu Hong or to confront him about imperial ideas.

Liu Hong walked towards the mountainside. He wanted to get his shotgun back.

It is better to chase the poor bandits with courage, not to be a famous scholar!
The important thing to do is to kill Emperor Qing as soon as possible while he is unable to move.

If it weren't for the swords and knives in the world, there would be no way to hurt Emperor Qing, and Emperor Qing could still kill a ninth-grade warrior with just a breath.

Otherwise, Liu Hong really wanted to get people to beat up Emperor Qing!

(End of this chapter)