Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 352 While I am alive, all rebels in the world shall die.

Chapter 352 While I am alive, all rebels in the world shall die.

"I am here! Those who collude with evil, those who plot to usurp the throne, and those who act perversely shall all die!"

Gu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Suddenly the sky changed, as if the heavens were revealing a new face, to make this chaotic world completely new."

It also subtly exerted a tremendous pressure on everyone present, making the assembled heroes feel uneasy.

Prince Qi, Li Maozhen, possessed unparalleled martial arts skills and rose from humble beginnings to the throne. He was renowned in the chaotic world and was no ordinary man. Therefore, Li Maozhen was always proud of the world.

Even this extraordinary and proud man was filled with dread at this moment, so much so that he uttered a faint "Your Majesty" in his voice.

The face before him, though more than a decade had passed, was one he could not help but recognize. It was the one he would kneel before from this day forward, the ruler of all under heaven—Emperor Zhaozong of Tang!
Not only Li Maozhen, but also Li Xingyun, and even the fake Li, stared at the man whose face was so similar to their own, and were so shocked that they couldn't help but feel a tremor deep in their bodies!

As for the many feudal lords present, especially Li Siyuan and his group, they were sweating profusely. Li Maozhen's "Your Majesty" and Gu Ming's "I" had already made their knees buckle.

If they hadn't known that Emperor Zhaozong of Tang was already dead, they probably would have already knelt down by now.

Yes, Emperor Zhaozong of Tang is dead. He died at the hands of Zhu Wen's army. The dead will never come back to life!
The various lords spoke these words to themselves in their hearts, which emboldened them and made their knees less weak, at least enough to support their own fighting strength.

"Why do you all fail to bow before me?"

Gu Ming asked again.

At this moment, Li Maozhen, Li Siyuan, and other ambitious individuals who already harbored the desire to unify the nine provinces had come to their senses, and their eyes revealed a dangerous glint as they looked at Gu Ming.

They had finally waited for a chaotic era, a time when they could make great strides, but now the former ruler of the world had returned, which aroused their greatest hostility.

Whether he's a real emperor or a fake one, I'm going to turn him into a dead emperor!
Li Maozhen, Li Siyuan, and other ambitious individuals thought coldly to themselves.

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On an island, a man wearing a straw hat and a mask, exuding an air of domineering arrogance, sat on a reef fishing.

If a powerful warlord or a top martial arts master were to be here, upon seeing this person, they would tremble with fear and turn into a docile sheep.

This is because the person is none other than the leader of the infamous Bad People—the Bad Commander!

This is a truly invincible person, whose true identity is Yuan Tiangang, a physiognomist from the Tang Dynasty three hundred years ago.

His character, his strategies, and his martial prowess are all unparalleled in both the imperial court and the martial world; he is a rare and extraordinary person in the world.

It's important to understand that the world of Bad Guys is only a place where low-level martial arts can at most touch the edge of mid-level martial arts. But Yuan Tiangang managed to refine an elixir of immortality in this world using his own talent.

Unfortunately, this elixir can only be taken by those whose internal strength is so profound that it cannot be enhanced; otherwise, they will surely die. This also demonstrates Yuan Tiangang's immense strength.

Three hundred years ago, his strength was unmatched in the world. As for now, three hundred years later, no one can test his depth.

Moreover, he was loyal to the Tang Dynasty and admired the talent of the former Emperor Taizong. Therefore, after taking the elixir and experiencing turmoil, he wished to hide in the shadows and become a sword that would shake the world.

What kind of awe-inspiring power does this possess?
Since the Tang Dynasty, his influence has continued to this day, intimidating countless people throughout the land. Countless rebellious officials and traitors tremble with fear at the mere mention of his name, unable to sleep at night.

Also because of the Bad Commander, a thin layer called shackles was barely covered over this chaotic world.

Ripples spread across the water's surface, indicating that fish had taken the bait. However, Yuan Tiangang reeled in the fish and released it back into the sea, muttering to himself. Behind him, an actor dressed as a performer hesitated, not daring to approach.

"Heaven cannot be reversed? I refuse to believe it! I will surely triumph over heaven with human effort, so that the plum blossoms may bloom again and the glorious Tang Dynasty may return once more!"

Suddenly, Yuan Tiangang became domineering, flicking his fishing rod and embedding it deep into the reef.

The Mirror Heart Demon behind him couldn't help but tremble, and bowed his head obediently, saying, "General."

Why are your steps so slow?

"I just saw the commander talking to himself, and I dared not disturb him, lest I spoil his mood."

Yuan Tiangang, still with his back to the Mirror Demon, said, "How about I have you perform the divination for me?"

Jingxin Demon stammered, then gritted his teeth and said, "General, the Gen trigram's life gate is tightly closed, indicating that you will surely die if you leave this island."

Before Yuan Tiangang could react, Jingxinmo was already sweating and said, "But... but whether it's a coincidence or fate, a sudden gust of wind arose, and the divination results were all messed up."

"A sudden gust of wind disrupted the hexagram's image; was it a coincidence?"

Yuan Tiangang, intrigued, tossed out several copper coins, intending to use his unparalleled divination skills to perform a fortune-telling exercise. The coins then landed on the ground.

The second line of the Fu hexagram and the fifth line of the Qian hexagram!
Yuan Tiangang had manipulated the world's chessboard for a long time, and was truly someone who never showed his emotions, but at this moment his pupils dilated, and he said in disbelief:

"How has everything changed? Everything has changed!"

"When Yin reaches its extreme, Yang is born, all things are revived, all six lines are Yang, and the dragon reigns supreme in the nine heavens!"

"Mirror Heart Demon, come with me off the island!"

Yuan Tiangang suddenly spoke, and Jingxinmo bowed and agreed, feeling a sense of impending storm.
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"How dare you impersonate the former Emperor Zhao! Emperor Zhao has already passed away. How dare you insult Emperor Zhao! I, Li Siyuan, will never tolerate this! No matter who you are, give me your life!"

Li Siyuan spoke in a sinister tone, his face flushed, purple lightning emanating from his body, and a misty white aura emanating from his head, clearly indicating that he had pushed the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique of the Celestial Master's Mansion to its limit.

Zizi!

As the electronic voices rang out, Li Siyuan launched a close-range attack: "We'll discuss the Emperor's true fate later, but you, this imposter of Emperor Zhaozong, will die today!"

Its aura surged, and purple energy flowed continuously, launching a vicious and sinister attack on Gu Tianming's head.

With just a flick of his purple lightning, the person before him would become the best Emperor Zhao in Li Siyuan's heart—the very Emperor Zhao who had died!
Before his palm could even land, the person before him vanished like wisps of green smoke under the purple lightning.

Rumble!
A thunderclap suddenly appeared in the sky, a true thunderbolt. A dazzling purple light appeared, illuminating the world with a purple glow, a color of supreme nobility.

Some of the more timid were filled with unease, their faces pale. Despite being powerful and influential figures who controlled the lives and deaths of their respective territories, they seemed to have been terrified by the purple lightning.

"Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique? Li Siyuan, you're not using the authentic one. Let's try my Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique!"

Gu Ming's voice was like thunder from the heavens, a majestic and awe-inspiring sound. Under the stares of everyone, who were practically bulging their eyes, Gu Ming came up behind Li Siyuan.

He immediately stretched out his palm, and instantly, dark clouds gathered in the sky for hundreds of miles, forming a giant cloud hand. Then, the giant hand grasped the purple lightning that should have appeared in the world for only a moment but was extremely dazzling.

What a magnificent scene! The purple lightning blazes between heaven and earth, held by a god-like hand, dazzling, splendid, and glorious!
In this martial arts world, someone actually managed to control the celestial phenomena. At this moment, the minds of the feudal lords and martial arts masters were completely blank. Li Siyuan also came to his senses at this moment. His sinister little eyes were filled with panic. In terms of martial arts, he could be considered one of the best in the world.

But at this moment, his legs went weak, and he even felt a warm current flowing through him. In short, he was so scared that he peed himself!

The next moment, the giant cloud in the sky, holding purple lightning, struck Li Siyuan like a god wielding a halberd. The thunderous lightning covered Li Siyuan, and his hair, beard, and clothes were all turned to ashes by the dazzling purple lightning.

Rumble!
As the thunder subsided, amidst the dissipating purple light, a figure stood, completely naked except for his hair and clothes. The object between his legs, in the silent flowing water, spoke of his ugliness.

The crowd was astonished. Such a powerful display of strength had not resulted in any loss of life. In their eyes, Gu Ming had reached an unprecedented level of martial arts prowess, like a ghost or a god.

Only ghosts and gods can control celestial phenomena, and can harm the external without damaging the internal.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Li Siyuan, who was always cunning and ruthless, was now like a madman. Facing this blow that could destroy his mind, and being naked and exposed to the heroes of the world, how devastating it was.

Then they saw Li Siyuan running off in a disheveled manner, leaving the heroes with only two large buttocks, while Gu Ming watched coldly and let him go.

"Is this all it takes to break down? This isn't fun. I wanted to see you jump around some more!"

Gu Ming thought to himself, and then extended a wisp of mental energy from his fingertip to assist Li Siyuan, so that he could be trained and given hope in the future, and then be personally crushed in the end.

At this moment, time was ticking away on the field, and the heroes remained silent.

Then, Li Xingyun, whose temper was the most impulsive, was the first to come to his senses and pulled Zhang Zifan, the current successor of the Celestial Master's Mansion, to speak:

"Old Zhang, this Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique looks quite authentic. How come you, the current successor, can't use it? Could it be that you're using a pirated version?"

Zhang Zifan's lips twitched: "If you can't speak properly, then speak less."

Li Xingyun pursed her lips and didn't say anything more, but she didn't dare to look at Gu Ming with her eyes, though she couldn't help but glance at him out of the corner of her eye.

Father? What a joke. His father is dead, which has led him to live a life of hardship and wandering among the common people. This person must be a fake, he must be. But with such supernatural methods, he should not provoke him.

Li Xingyun thought to himself, but he probably didn't know what he was really thinking.

Zhang Zifan was also dumbfounded. To control heavenly lightning and then attack the enemy—such a method was truly beyond human capability.

The Corpse Clan Marquis, the renowned white-haired beauty, who was standing to the side, also recovered his senses, his body trembling uncontrollably, muttering incantations:

"So cool, so classy!!! This is the kind of divine skill I've always wanted."

Then, Hou Qing, with his folding fan hanging from his waist and his robes fluttering, strode up to Gu Ming and knelt down without hesitation, saying:
"Master, please accept Hou Qing as your disciple and pass on your divine skills."

Li Xingyun and the others were dumbfounded, feeling a sense of absurdity. But upon closer reflection, it seemed to make sense, since throughout his life, Hou Qing of the Corpse Clan had always pursued the word "handsome".
Hou Qing's actions abruptly pulled everyone out of their daze, and they all looked at Gu Ming with eyes that seemed to revere a deity.

"Damn it, he truly lives up to his reputation as the Corpse Ancestor, a veteran of bloodshed and splattered rivers and mountains. With such a knack for fawning over everyone, it's no wonder he's made such a name for himself."

The crowd whispered amongst themselves, but none dared to speak rashly; Gu Ming's intimidating power was simply too great.

With such supernatural martial arts skills, regardless of whether the person in front of him is real or fake, he must be real.

At this moment, Li Maozhen, who was always arrogant, also fell silent. He had a premonition that if he foolishly provoked Gu Ming, he would only end up like Li Siyuan.

Silence fell over the field once more, as everyone waited for Gu Ming to speak and make arrangements.

But Gu Ming first told Hou Qing to stand up, and said calmly, "You can be my poetry boy and I will teach you martial arts."

He then slowly walked up to the fake Li. The fake Li was uneasy, after all, he knew in his heart that he was an imposter. If the person in front of him was really the former Emperor Li Tang, then he would have no chance of survival.

He was more prone to rash actions and could only hope that the person in front of him would let him off the hook. Even so, the muscles in Fake Li's body tensed up involuntarily, and he was extremely nervous.

Then, seeing Gu Ming extend that hand that seemed like that of a god or demon, capable of wielding heavenly thunder, the fake Li's heart nearly stopped at that moment, and then his clothes on the back were soaked with sweat.

The hand naturally reached out and covered the fake Li's head. At that moment, the fake Li cried out in his heart, "My life is over!"

However, the imagined thunderous strike did not arrive. Instead, the fake Li felt that godlike hand gently stroking his head.

"Sweetie, let me pat your head. You've suffered so much these past years."

Immediately, the fake Li felt a sense of relief, then overjoyed. Did this person in front of him really think he was the emperor?

Then, why worry about not achieving great things!
At this moment, the fake Li was filled with excitement, but along with the excitement, he also felt a strange feeling, which could be called warmth, something he had never experienced before.

On the other hand, everyone on Li Xingyun's side was on high alert. If this person were to stand with the fake Li, they would truly be doomed!

The fake Li's Adam's apple bobbed as he spoke, his mind racing, "Your Majesty, Father! I have searched for you so hard all these years. Now that I see you safe and sound, I am overjoyed."

"Please wait a moment, Father. Let me subdue that false emperor, then we can reunite and plan for the restoration of our glorious Tang Dynasty."

After saying this, the fake Li was about to give the order for Li Maozhen to take Li Xingyun's life.

But then the "father" in front of him suddenly shook his head and said, "Stop acting. I know he is the real Li Xingyun."

In an instant, the fake Li seemed to have all his strength drained away, his face turning deathly pale, but he still managed a forced smile: "Father, why do you say that? Didn't you just say that I've been like this all these years..."

Gu Ming looked at him with loving eyes and said gently, "Yes, you have indeed suffered these years. You are also of the Li Tang bloodline, and can be considered Xingyun's elder brother."

In short, the fake Li was struck dumb, while Li Xingyun was completely frozen in place.

Then Gu Ming said slowly, "You were not born a legitimate son. Yuan Tiangang saved you in the past and never told you the truth."

That's why I said, "You've suffered so much these past years, my child."

After hearing this, everyone present was stunned. What happened today was far beyond their imagination.

The former emperor has been resurrected, like a god or demon.

The real and fake emperors are both of the Li Tang bloodline, but these two are clearly at odds with each other. Could it be that a dragon prince will shed blood today?

(End of this chapter)

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