My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 450 Chu Zhu, Su Bo! Emperor vs. Emperor!
Dijing.

One after another, space carriers stood tall in the sky, casting vast shadows.

This oldest city on the earth beneath our feet was deathly silent. Countless people, officials, scholars, Taoists... all had different expressions, some were shocked and confused, some were trembling, and some had cold sweat on their foreheads. The various states of life were on display.

At this moment, everyone realized that the situation had taken a turn for the worse and felt an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

Suddenly, the flagship aerospace carrier at the forefront opened a small door, and a single-person shuttle emerged from it, speeding toward the palace at an incredibly terrifying pace.

……

“…What is going on!” Su Bo stared at the sky, his expression uncertain.

"Your Majesty, leave quickly!" Yuwen Yong no longer dared to remain as composed as before. Although his face remained as calm as water, a hint of panic appeared in his eyes: "This must be some ancient artifact that has been unearthed... It would be unwise to confront the enemy head-on at this moment..."

"Huh?" Su Bo spoke, picking up where Yuwen Yong left off, a strange glint in his eyes. A tall, slender figure appeared silently beside him.

"!!!" Yuwen Yong was startled, then realized, when did this old eunuch rush over? And so fast?
He hadn't noticed before... Oh right, he must be a martial arts master!
"Your Majesty!" Su Buqun clenched his fists slightly, clearly asking whether he should capture the emperor and escape.

However, Su Bo calmly shook his head: "The person who comes should be someone who can speak up in this inexplicably appearing force! No matter what... at least I can see them... with the ancestor here, plus... I believe they can't harm me!"

If the visitor were an ordinary person, there would be nothing to say, but if they were a superhuman... attacking a human emperor would inevitably backfire. Not to mention, their ancestor was also protecting them...

Chu Zhu calmly stepped out of the shuttle, with a little mushroom-headed boy sitting on his shoulder.

"...What is that?" Su Bo's eyes narrowed slightly. He recognized the little mushroom head and felt a slight ripple in his heart.

"Young brother!" Su Bo's face instantly lit up with a smile, his voice extremely sincere: "Where did you dig up this divine object from? By the way, you are... a disciple of the Mo Sect? I never expected the Mo Sect to have such a hidden trick up its sleeve!"

Su Bo looked on with admiration, showing no sign of anger: "I wonder, young brother, would you be willing to join my Great Qian? I am willing to offer you the position of king or general!"

Yuwen Yong: "!!!"

"Kings and generals? Are you serious?" Yuwen Yong was genuinely dumbfounded. "Kings of different surnames" had only existed during the founding of the dynasty, and even then, it was a posthumous title bestowed upon dukes! And now you're granting them kingships so readily?

However, Chu Zhu simply snapped his fingers, and the next moment, the little mushroom-headed figure projected illusory images. These were scenes that Su Bo was very familiar with—the many important central cities of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Su Bo's gentle and kind face began to tense up. A shadow of gloom appeared in his eyes.

"Let's begin!" Chu Zhu's voice was completely calm, but in that instant, everything changed.

Everything was collapsing, everything was being destroyed. The army, the armed forces within the city…

A swarm of drones attacked everything in their path. Numerous electronic devices, along with civilian drones, broadcast various announcements declaring that Chu Zhu was chosen by Nuwa, the true chosen one. The Great Qian Dynasty had fallen! The defeated soldiers were then offered amnesty!
Even a fool would realize upon seeing this that it's unstoppable!

The Great Qianlong era is over, completely over...

Su Bo's smile finally faded. He clenched his fist repeatedly, then relaxed it, but finally laughed again: "...Ancestor!"

"I understand," Su Buqun sighed softly. Yuwen Yong: "?"

Almost instantly, Yuwen Yong felt a slight pain in his neck, followed by a wave of dizziness. Before he could even realize what had happened, he collapsed to the ground!
"Grab that guy!" Su Bo's tone remained unchanged. Since this happened with a single order from the other side, it meant that even if they weren't the supreme leader of the rebels… they must be someone with extremely high authority!

He didn't understand why the other party, who held such a high position and power, would insist on doing such a thing in front of him, but he felt that the other party was courting death.

next moment.

Su Buqun suddenly appeared in front of Chu Zhu, and a large hand reached out to grab Chu Zhu's neck.

then.

"...What?" Although Su Buqun's face remained ashen as a zombie's, a look of astonishment appeared in his pupils. His hand seemed to have grasped a ball of light, passing through the air as if by magic.

Chu Zhu gazed at Su Buqun with a gentle expression and great interest.

Su Buqun's pupils gleamed with a hint of black: "...Light? The Pope?"

Almost instantly, Su Buqun turned around and jumped in front of the emperor, grabbed him, and sped away like a cannonball.

Chu Zhu watched this scene quietly, smiled silently, and his body, which had been torn in two by that claw, returned to normal as the light healed. He murmured, "Can you escape?"

……

A few minutes later.

Outside the capital.

Su Bo stared calmly and coldly at the ancient capital before him, a thousand thoughts swirling within him—a mixture of resentment and anger. Finally, he gritted his teeth: "Could it be... just a simple, lucky one! Unearthing ancient relics? Where did such powerful ancient relics come from... just one, or even a few, could bring down a top-tier dynasty! How can I accept this?!"

It's no wonder Su Bo lost his composure. If it were truly because of his reckless actions that the whole world rebelled and stormed the capital, he would be angry, but he could understand. But now... how could he possibly understand this?

Everything that happened today was so inexplicable, it was as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, crashed into the palace, and killed him! At this moment, recalling everything he had seen before, Su Bo felt like laughing in anger... He must be the last monarch of a dynasty with the most bizarre demise, right?

No, Su Bo took two quick breaths. The Great Qian Dynasty wasn't completely destroyed yet! He still had a chance to turn the tide!
Su Buqun didn't speak, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

“…Ancestor?” Su Bo gradually calmed down: “Let’s continue our journey…”

"Your Majesty!" Su Buqun suddenly spoke, his eyes flickering uncertainly, "I have a strange feeling that I have a bad feeling!"

Su Bo was stunned for a moment, his expression changed drastically, because he knew that one of the supernatural powers of his ancestor was to warn of future dangers.

"That's right!" Applause rang out, and a phantom emerged from Su Buqun's forehead, condensing into Chu Zhu's figure, which floated in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)