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"What's going on? Has Zhang Ruochin offended all the cultivators in the world?"


The Crazy Drunkard pressed one hand against Zhang Ruochin's back, turned around, and looked at the cultivators charging over like locusts. He was also taken aback.


The number of cultivators who made a move was simply too great to count. Some acted openly, while others lurked in the shadows.


The cultivators who are in the open are just a rabble, but those who lurk in the shadows are each extremely powerful, at least reaching the Saint Realm.


Some may want to seize the treasure, while others seek to kill Zhang Ruochin and prevent him from leaving the Imperial City.


Though the Empress hasn't given an order, this old man can see through her intentions. She actually wants to kill Zhang Ruochen, to eliminate future troubles. It's just that as the Empress, it wouldn't be convenient for her to take action herself.


Some high-ranking officials in the Imperial Court and Ministry of War were speculating about the Empress's intentions, wanting to execute Zhang Ruochin and curry favor with her.


All nine of the Great Heavenly Lords suffered losses at Zhang Ruochen's hands and must kill him to avenge themselves.


The Empress has ascended to divinity, and soon she will abdicate. The new ruler of the Kunlun Realm will surely be born among the Nine Great Realms' descendants. Whoever slays Zhang Ruochen will undoubtedly soar to great heights in the future.


A torrential assault of celestial destruction and holy arts, with countless patterns of ruin, descends from the heavens, aimed to obliterate Zhang Ruochin.




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Just as Gu Songzi was about to make a move, suddenly a cold wind swept in front of them. A woman with white hair materialized out of thin air before the three of them.




Although she was completely white-haired, she didn't look old at all. She had a very youthful fairy face, her skin was like condensed fat, her red lips were bright, her eyelashes were long, and she had an elegant temperament. She looked just like a beautiful goddess who walked out of a painting.


A strange power emanated from her, yet there was also a chilling force emanating from her.




"Dead."


She did not move at all, but just from the red lips came this single word.




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Just that one character, and a vast expanse was emptied. Tens of thousands of cultivators perished. In the air, there hung a thick scent of blood.


The air, turned blood red.




She is the Saint Ancestor of Mingtang, flee quickly.


"My God, how did this unrivaled female devil return to the Central Imperial City? Quickly leave this place, angering her will result in death wherever you go."


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Whether they are petty villains in the open or influential figures hiding in the shadows, everyone is fleeing.


"Wow!"


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Apart from that, high-ranking officials of the Ministry of War like the Battle God King and the Slaughter King also appeared, showing up in several other directions.


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Kong Lan's eyes flashed with two sharp beams as he said, "Even if Chi Yao becomes a god, what difference does it make? The debt she owes will eventually be repaid. Wang Shiqi, if you know what's good for you, immediately bring me the wine and food prepared by the Imperial Court. Don't push me to unleash my killing spree."


Seeing each other, the wine-crazed and the ancient pine exchanged glances, both showing a strange expression, thinking secretly, "Master Mingtang is truly formidable. He actually dared to speak to Wang Shiqi like this. That's the Holy Master of Confucianism, the Great Chancellor of the Central Imperial Empire, a prominent figure in Kunlun World."


Behind Wang Shiqi stood a white-bearded, white-haired scholar who walked out and said coldly: “Presumptuous! With the arrival of a new deity, the world will be unified. How can you, a demoness, continue to wreak havoc?”


Kong Lan's pair of phoenix eyes glanced at him, extending a slender white finger forward slightly.


"That's not good."




Wang Shiqi's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly released his spiritual energy.




The next moment, the celestial Qi surged in endlessly, transforming into mysterious sacred characters and forming a "shield" character.


"Boom."


In an instant, the "shield" formation of the Wang army, formed with miraculous speed, shattered and broke apart. An invisible force surged from his neck, flying past to strike the white-bearded scholar.


"Pfft."


The next moment, the scholar's body was torn to shreds, his bloody remains plummeting from the sky.


Within the imperial city, many cultivators gazed in that direction. Seeing the renowned scholar slain, everyone twitched involuntarily.


All the holy beings present were stunned by Kong Lan's attack.




Dou Zhan Tian Wang's eyes darkened, he held up a serpent spear and took a step forward.


Wang Shiqi's face was extremely grave. He glared at Dou Zhan Tian Wang and roared, "Go back."

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"Tsubaki, why are you stopping me?"


A look of confusion appeared in Dou Zhan Tian Wang's eyes.




She should have crossed the final threshold, her realm is different from ours now. You go up there... you'll just die...


Wang Shiqi's body trembled, clutching his chest, feeling like his holy heart was about to be shattered by Kong Lan'yu's aura. The Kong Lan'yu of the past could never have exerted such pressure on him.




Upon hearing General Wang's words, the War God's face turned pale and he hastily retreated.

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In the court, other powerful figures all looked at each other with apprehension, revealing deep fear.


Kong Lan's voice was a light hum as she pressed her palm towards the direction of the Imperial City. Instantly, every cultivator within the city felt an overwhelming sense of oppression.


"Rumble."


A gigantic handprint, tens of thousands of zhang in size, condensed and descended. It slammed down upon the towering statue within Ziwei Palace, a deity reaching three thousand zhang high, shattering it into fragments, turning it into rubble.



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At the same time, Chen Yuan's ancient sword also flew out from the city and landed in Kong Lan You's hand.


Let's go.


Kong Lan's eyes flashed as she turned, her palm gently waving. A strand of saintly energy, like a silken thread, swirled around Zhang Ruochin, Gu Songzi, and Jiu Fengzi, whisking them away from the Imperial City in an instant.


Not long after, they left the imperial city and appeared in a vast expanse of open grassland. They stopped their journey there.




The expressions of the wine-mad woman and the ancient pine were incredibly tense, both of them were taut with apprehension, staring at Kong Lan You as if facing a great enemy.


Although Empress Chi Yao is known for her ruthlessness, Saint Ancestor Mingtang also has a fearsome reputation.




For someone of her stature, why would she extend a hand to Zhang Ruochin if there was no benefit to be gained?


"He's probably after Zhang Ruochin's treasures," Gu Songzi whispered to the Madman, speculating in a low voice.


The wine lunatic's face changed, and he transmitted sound: "Could it be that she knows the formula for the Six Saints Ascending Heaven Wine is in Zhang Ruochin's hands?"


"Most likely, he's paying attention to Chiba Sei-Shin." Kosone transmitted.


In their eyes, nothing was more precious than the recipe for Liuxing Tengtian wine and Chiba Sacred Heart Grass. When discussing it, they even started arguing with each other.


It must be the recipe for Liusheng Dengtian Wine. With her cultivation level, she wouldn't even look down on Chiba Shengxin Grass.


"Impossible, Chiba Seishincao is a holy medicine of ten thousand years. Even a Great Saint would be tempted by it, she wouldn't look down on it?"

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Upon seeing Kong Lan-you approaching, the Wine Demon and Gu Song-zi immediately stopped arguing. Their faces paled.


Actually, I'm not familiar with Zhang Ruichen at all. If the Saint Ancestor wants something from him, just take it… leave him alive. The Wine Crazy bowed to Kong Lan You and said with a fawning smile.


Neither of us knew anything, we saw nothing.


Having said that, Kosonji was afraid that Kong Lan You would silence her permanently. She quickly grabbed Jiu Fengzi and hurried away into the distance.


Kong Lan You stared at the two old men with some bewilderment, then quickly withdrew her gaze and walked to Zhang Ruochin's face.


Seeing the wounds on Zhang Ruochen's body and his vacant eyes, Kong Lan You's heart ached. She stretched out her crystal-clear finger and gently touched the wound on Zhang Ruochen's body.


She bit her lips tightly, tears streaming from her eyes, her fingers trembling as if she could feel the pain and sorrow in Zhang Ruochin's body.

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"Don't pull me, we can't abandon Zhang Ruochin. That boy is pitiful. We must fight to save his life." Jiu Fengzi said.


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"Brother, you've suffered!"


Upon hearing this, both the wine-crazed and Gusong were jolted, their mouths agape, as if petrified.




"Cousin?"




After a long silence, the two old men blinked and turned to look at Kong Lan You and Zhang Ruochin.


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Jiufengzi and Gusongzi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and their throats felt like they were being squeezed. They couldn't speak for a long time.


In the imperial city, Mingtang Shengzu, who killed people without hesitation, was actually holding Zhang Ruochin and calling him cousin?


"Gu Songzi nudged the drunkard with his arm, his lips moving slightly as he whispered, "Could it be that the illustrious ancestor of Mingtang has gone mad from practicing martial arts, becoming so lost in his delusions that he mistakes Zhang Ruochin for his cousin?"


The wine lunatic rubbed his eyes and said very seriously, "It's possible."


"Good thing, this way we might have a chance to save Zhang Ruochin. I have a plan, let's try it."


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Kǒnglán Yōu's face rose from Zhāng Ruòchén's chest, tears in her eyes, and she glared at Gǔ Sōngzi.


Because Kong Lan-you had tears in her eyes, Gu Songzi couldn't see her expression clearly. He showed a kind smile and nodded at her, continuing to say: "That's right, I am your grandfather."


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