Chapter 157: The Emperor.
The emperor ignored it. He was sure that if he really wanted to prove himself by relying on these mortal methods, those replicas of him would immediately use the same methods as him and fight him to the end!
Moreover, even the method he used to force the reversal of the ending was useless. Even if these concubines, emperor's heirs, queen mothers, and officials all believed in him, so what?
This is meaningless except a waste of time!
Therefore, the emperor said no more, and his figures and those of the guards around him gradually faded away.
It was like an ink painting that was continuously washed away by the water. Soon, it completely disappeared from the main hall.
Seeing that the second emperor who came in disappeared without a trace in front of everyone, everyone was horrified: "Sorcery!"
"This is a monster!"
"Monster! This is a demon! He is not the emperor!"
"Of course he is not the emperor! These people in this palace have always served the real emperor!"
"Immediately issue a wanted list. Such monsters are causing endless troubles and must be killed immediately..."
"Where are the guards? Hurry! The guards are here to protect you!"
"Protect the Emperor!"
As these mortals chattered, Pei Ling immediately felt that the power pouring into his body through the threads was getting stronger and stronger.
But just when he was about to break through the middle stage of returning to virtual reality, all the threads were suddenly withdrawn, and the fight for the road was over!
Pei Ling immediately frowned and instinctively felt something was wrong. The emperor's power could never be this high!
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that under the control of the system, he stretched out his right hand and reached into the sleeve of his left hand.
At the same time, the palace door opened with a creak.
A giant hand that could almost cover the sky stretched out.
"Ah!!!" The mortals were shocked and screamed one after another. They were all frightened to death and fled away one after another.
For a time, the entire palace was in chaos.
However, they saw that the giant hand ignored their intentions at all, and just grabbed all the fake emperors, as well as the fake guards and fake eunuchs around the fake emperor, poked a bloody hole in their necks, and then strung them into an extremely powerful weapon.
Among ordinary hemp ropes.
Immediately afterwards, giant hands grabbed hemp ropes and pulled all the fake emperors, fake guards, and fake eunuchs out of the palace door.
Pei Ling took his right hand out of his sleeve, and there was already a bunch of brightly colored dried chili peppers in his hand.
He opened his mouth and took a bite...
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Beijing.
Zhenxie Daxian Temple.
The place was silent, except for the dense incense sticks burning in the cauldron in the courtyard.
The thick smoke slowly dispersed, like smoke and clouds, lingering in the courtyard.
The emperor, his personal guards, and eunuchs suddenly appeared in the main hall dedicated to the evil-suppressing immortal.
Feeling that his life was draining away faster and faster, the emperor's face began to squirm like water waves, and his appearance changed rapidly.
Soon, it turned into the appearance of the great evil-suppressing immortal.
The emperor took a step forward and appeared in the shrine above him.
He sat down cross-legged, and after a flurry of breath, his destiny changed. Soon, the emperor became a real evil-suppressing immortal!
In an instant, the densely packed soul-suppressing threads behind him fell off one by one, and then they all disappeared into the void.
Next, many of the guards and eunuchs who followed the emperor squirmed in their faces and figures, and soon they all turned into the appearance of greedy slaves.
The Great Immortal of Zhenxie closed his eyes and faintly uttered one word: "Ni!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a statue of a god with a gloomy expression.
The faces and figures of the many greedy slaves below changed again, but they quickly transformed into the appearance of the former imperial guards and sacrificers.
They stepped forward, moved the statue of Zhenxie Great Immortal down from the shrine, and then walked out.
"Please congratulate me on your return to Immortal Daxie Town!"
"Please congratulate me on your return to Immortal Daxie Town!"
The priests and the imperial guards shouted loudly, and their voices echoed in the empty temple.
Immediately after Gu, they lifted the statue and followed the same route and movements as when the statue of Zhenxie Great Immortal was returned to its place before. They put the statue into the carriage at the door, knelt down and shouted: "I beg you to return to Immortal Zhenxie Zhen..."
"I would like to express my sincere condolences to you as an Immortal..."
Amidst the blessings, the worshipers disappeared, and the imperial guards got on their horses, protected the carriage, and galloped towards the city gate.
The entire team left the temple backwards, walked backwards out of the city, and headed toward Zhangjun's death place, going faster and faster...
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Zhangjun.
Deep in the jungle.
It was dark and obscure, and a fishy smell rose into the sky.
Mountains of bones and corpses clustered around a solitary tomb in the middle of the woodland.
Beside the tombstone dripping with blood, a man dressed in white robe stood quietly.
"Yu" looked dull, hugged the fox fur lightly, stretched out his hand to rub the tombstone in front of him, and said nothing.
His breath has stabilized, but his petrified body has not completely faded away.
"Tap, step, step..."
There was a sound of heavy footsteps, accompanied by the sound of fallen leaves and branches being trampled, and intermittent whimpering and begging for mercy from far to near.
Soon, a ghost dragged a living person over.
It walked to the tombstone, bowed to "Yu", then grabbed the living person who was already crying and tore it apart with all its strength.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Amidst the shrill screams, the living person was torn in half by the huge force of the ghost.
Colorful internal organs were scattered all over the floor, blood splattered, and the red, white, and red colors were fully exposed.
As the vitality of the living people quickly dies and is absorbed by the cemetery, the power of "Yu" is somewhat restored.
But the recovery was very limited, and the petrification on his body was only slightly softer.
"Yu" lowered his eyes and looked at the tombstone in front of him. Four rules were written in dripping blood one stroke at a time.
Below these four rules are four identical names.
"Greedy slave."
After every greedy slave, there is also the same time, "three days".
"Yu" looked at this line of blood words, and the gloom in his eyes deepened.
He is not unfamiliar with the meaning of this line of blood.
During the past six months, the greedy slaves kept bringing people alive from the outside world for him to torture and kill, thinking that he would regain his strength.
During this period, Tannu was also killed several times by the great immortals who guarded the place.
Every time a greedy slave is killed, this line of blood will appear on the tombstone. When three days are up, the greedy slave will crawl out of the tomb intact and continue to be used by him.
But now...
He has lost the power of greed!
If these four greedy slaves crawl out of the graveyard again, they will no longer be his slaves, but the "rebellious" slaves!
Of course, the slave was just a slave after all. As long as he resurrected from this graveyard, he could kill him immediately.
It's just that without those four greedy slaves, sending ordinary ghosts out to capture living creatures, both in speed and efficiency, has dropped significantly.
This has a great impact on the recovery of his strength!
Just as he was thinking about it, the bloody words on the tombstone suddenly changed.
The four "greedy slaves" and the four "three days" all disappeared as if they were instantly wiped out by some force.
"Yu"'s expression immediately became extremely dull. He raised his eyes to look at the grave behind the tombstone, ready to take action directly.
But after waiting for a while, the tomb was calm, and no greedy slave climbed out of it.
Chapter completed!