Chapter 107 The Emperor Appears, The Heaven and Earth Rumble

Zhao Shuo, with his hair tied up and wearing a golden robe, shook his sleeves, and walked along the official road to the court hall alone.

Today, the Emperor of Nanyang summoned her for something, and the word "summoning" made the woman feel particularly upset, wondering if she had given this good-for-nothing emperor a better look, and dared to say such a thing?

Or did he think that those few wastes dedicated to monks could become the capital he relied on?

Zhao Shuo wanted to ask the Nanyang Emperor face to face if he planned to continue sitting on the throne.

As Zhao Shuo walked along the official road, passers-by feared and gave way to him, not daring to get close to the general.

She went straight to the imperial city, and the guards bowed their heads when they saw her.

The woman acted as if no one was around, and walked above the main hall of the court, ignoring the civil and military officials, and asked directly to the middle-aged man sitting on the top.

"Meet me?"

The middle-aged man who is the emperor of Nanyang smiled weakly, glanced at the few monks beside him, their eyes met, and he raised his courage again and said to Zhao Shuo.

"I just want to discuss a major matter with the general."

Zhao Shuo crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes, "A big deal?"

She asked back, "So what if it's not a big deal?"

The Nanyang Emperor quickly smiled and said, "It's definitely a big deal, absolutely."

Zhao Shuo sneered, "I hope so."

If not, she will make this trash roll off the throne.

All the officials around bowed their heads, not daring to look, let alone speak.

The Nanyang Emperor looked at the woman under him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, hesitated to speak, shrank his body, glanced behind him, then turned his head again, faltering.

"I... the second prince of the Daguan Dynasty wants to marry... and the general to promote the relationship between the two countries. I... I agree."

When Emperor Nanyang spoke, his voice was already thin and weak, and his momentum was extremely weak.

Zhao Shuo squinted at him, "Do you want to die?"

All the civil and military officials in the court trembled, their heads even lowered.

The Nanyang Emperor hurriedly shook his head, "No, no."

Zhao Shuo asked again, "Or is there someone behind you who wants to die with you?"

The Emperor Nanyang froze, looked at the monks, then lowered his head and remained silent.

What can he say?

From beginning to end, he was just a puppet.

Even the throne was given to him by Zhao Shuo.

Later, these monks only controlled him under the guise of helping him restore the country, and then controlled the entire Nanyang capital in their hands to raise dragons!

Behind the throne, a man in white clothes, white trousers and white shoes slowly walked out. He stood upright with one hand in front and the other behind his back.

The rest of the monks consciously stood behind him.

The man in white smiled and said, "I've seen you, General."

Zhao Shuo raised his eyebrows, "What are you?"

The expressions of the monks changed, as if they were annoyed at the woman's disrespect towards the man in white.

The man in white was still smiling, "I am the national teacher of Nanyang, hand-picked by His Majesty, and I am higher than a general in terms of position."

Zhao Shuo sneered, "Position?"

Her golden pupils flickered faintly, and she looked around, "My position is the biggest, who has any objection?"

All the officials bowed their heads, not daring to speak.

Zhao Shuo was already well-known in the capital of Nanyang, and even in the dynasties in the southern part of Tianguang Prefecture. In the past, in the imperial court, she was indeed unambiguous, and no one dared to speak out against her.

Only now, something is different.

The man in white laughed softly, "It is not advisable to use force to suppress others, the general should obediently obey His Majesty's instructions, don't disturb Chao Gang?"

Zhao Shuo's feet swayed, wrapped around his body, his robe fluttered, his golden pupils shone, and said disdainfully.

"Chao Gang? I am Chao Gang!"

The man in white smiled and said, "This is not good."

As soon as he waved his hand, those monks rose up suddenly, surrounded the woman, formed an formation and killed in an instant.

The formations are connected, and if there is fire, thunder will continue.

This is the fire-wrapping thunder in the heaven and earth formation. Although the change is weak, it pays special attention to the killing power. If it is mixed with fire and thunder to attack, it can also overcome the water and earth methods.

To form this formation, at least four monks who are good at fire and thunder techniques are required, and fire and thunder cannot rush, for example, Yin fire cannot wrap around rigid thunder.

Therefore, those who can form this formation of fire and thunder are mostly brothers from the same sect who have been studying it since the beginning. The fire and thunder are consistent, and the tacit understanding is perfect, and the formation of the formation is naturally more lethal.

Several monks touched the ground with their hands, and a huge tongue of flame suddenly bounced.

The civil and military officials were horrified, and hurried out of the court and palace, not daring to get involved in this matter.

Several monks raised their hands and waved, the tongue of fire carrying thunder surged up suddenly, hitting the woman, and the explosion caused a violent wave of flames.

The flame wave covered the field of vision, and several monks watched carefully.

During this period, there was a sudden momentum, a sudden roll, and the waves of flames and thunder were blown away. The woman was in the middle, her golden pupils were shining brightly. She raised her hand slightly, and the momentum rose from the ground like a torrent, shaking the woman's hair.

The formation monks looked solemn and looked at the woman cautiously.

Zhao Shuo's figure disappeared for a moment, and his fingertips lightly touched the head of a monk.

There was a ding-dong sound, like water drops falling to the ground.

The monk stared blankly at the woman in front of him.

hum!

The fate of heaven and earth suddenly burst from his head, and swayed straight out of the entire palace, like a strong wind blowing, all the shops within ten miles were suddenly overturned.

The monk was bleeding from his seven orifices and knelt down.

The Nanyang Emperor looked terrified, and hurriedly rolled off the throne, covering his head and hiding behind.

The man in white still held his back with one hand, and smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about the man's death at all.

The Huo Entangled Thunder formation was shattered, and the rest of the cultivators looked horrified and hesitated.

If they go up again, they will almost die.

Who would want to commit suicide?

So for a while, several people were timid and cowering, neither dared to step forward, nor dared to retreat.

Zhao Shuo laughed, forming a claw with one hand, concentrating luck and aura, ready to kill another person.

The man in white waved his hand, shaking the void, pulling those people back forcibly, and said with a smile.

"Although these few people are not very useful, they can't all be killed by the general, right?"

Zhao Shuo raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "I'll kill you first, then kill them."

The woman's momentum soared, and she went straight to the sky.

In the distance, a man in green shirt eating candied haws looked at it, and with a sound of surprise, he walked quickly with his candied haws in his mouth.

The stall owner selling candied haws saw Mr. Baihu, and his mood was agitated. Seeing Mr. Baihu go away, he was still agitated. After a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and frowned.

"Did you not give me the money, sir?"

Little did he know that this was already Chen Jiu's routine operation.

At the palace, the body of the man in white trembled, and suddenly swelled up. Then he raised his hands and slowly clenched his fists.

The void around him rippled, and black light emerged from his body, entangled continuously, and gradually gathered into an illusory shadow behind him.

This is his boxing imagery.

void.

The man in white clenched his fist with a ferocious expression, and suddenly punched the void in front of him.

The void was like a heavy blow, with a bang and a sudden shock.

Zhao Shuo frowned, the void in front of her suddenly exploded, she let out a muffled snort, and shot straight out of the palace, and was hit to the bottom of the steps, leaving a big hole.

The man in white straightened his ragged clothes and walked out slowly, relaxed and comfortable. He even crushed a stone on the road with his foot. Standing at the top of the steps, he looked at the woman below and asked with a smile.

"No?"

He grinned grimly.

"If you don't agree, I invite you to die."

The woman stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. The golden pupils filled her entire pupils and shone with a very strong light. She stretched out her hand and a halberd flew from afar. The woman held it in her hand and swung it suddenly.

The luck swung, and the steps in front of me collapsed with a bang.

Holding the halberd, Zhao Shuo pointed at the man in white and shouted angrily.

"Get out and die!"

The emperor rises up, the sky and the earth roar!