boyutpedia Chapter 440
Chapter 440
Holy Land, Biyuntian.
A space gate opened directly above the Biyun Immortal Palace, and when the body of the Zhenwu Emperor stepped through the space gate and walked out.
The vast imperial power descended, and the disciples of the entire Biyuntian were instantly awakened.
Feeling the urge of the soul to tremble and kneel, countless people rushed out and looked up at the sky.
"The Great Emperor has arrived!"
"It is the Zhenwu Emperor of my Zhenwu Immortal Sect who has arrived!"
"Oh my God, a living emperor!"
Many disciples of Biyuntian became excited, looking at the figure in the sky, their faces flushed and their eyes excited.
The emperor!
The man who truly stands at the top.
This is the dream of countless people.
With their identities, the possibility of seeing the emperor in person in this life is very small.
However, now the emperor's real body has come to Biyuntian!
The appearance of the Great Emperor Zhenwu made all the Divine Emperor elders in the Biyuntian come forward to greet him. When they came to him, dozens of elders bowed their heads and shouted respectfully: "Greetings, Great Emperor."
Although the elders were not interested in the Immortal Sect.
But...
They still had to give the Great Emperor face. They were not their own Holy Lords who could fight whenever they wanted.
"No need to be polite." Zhang Wu smiled modestly, without the airs of the Great Emperor at all.
Of course... it also depends on the person!
Here, he would not turn his face to anyone. If he made the old guy unhappy, he would dare to blow up the place.
Otherwise, he really looked down on a group of Divine Emperors.
Entering the Biyun Immortal Palace, the young Holy Lord had already sat in the first seat in the hall. He supported his chin with one hand and raised his eyes and said: "The Great Emperor is here in person. I wonder what you want?"
The Great Emperor is high and mighty in the eyes of others.
But in his eyes...
It is not an existence that cannot be fought.
The young Saint Lord waved his hand, and a dragon chair appeared behind Zhang Wu.
After Zhang Wu sat down, he looked at the young Saint Lord with a smile and said softly: "Teacher, this is the first time I have come back in thousands of years."
Teacher!
If people from the outside world heard this, they would probably be shocked to the point of dropping their jaws.
Biyuntian Saint Lord is the teacher of the current Zhenwu Emperor!
Hearing the word teacher, a hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the young Saint Lord, and he said lightly: "Emperor, please don't, I can't be your teacher."
"I don't want to be bullied and destroyed again."
This body of his... is not used because it looks good.
But he had no choice.
Back then, he was attacked by Zhang Wu and his body was blown up. This is the new body he condensed with his own way.
Or...
This is his reincarnated body!
Ever since he was blown up by the Emperor, he gave up on these new ways and then stepped out of his own way.
Until now, he can fight with the emperor.
In the battle of life and death, three emperors came together, and he could at least drag one of them down!
This is also the reason for his extraordinary status.
In those days... the emperor teacher had no dignity.
Other emperor teachers had dignity, but he was beaten by his own emperor disciple. What a irony.
His theory is to walk his own way.
However.
His beloved disciple and the most talented disciple chose to inherit the path of the previous generation of Zhenwu Emperor and walk a new way.
In the end, he even beat him up and tried to integrate him into the new way.
Fortunately, he had many ways to save his life and was reborn. After that, it took only a hundred years to restore his peak combat power. In the end, he stepped out of his own way and had the combat power to challenge the emperor.
The young saint closed his eyes slightly, and his voice became hoarse and vicissitudes, as if he was holding back his anger.
"Zhang Wu, I can suppress my state of mind in other places, but in this Biyun Fairy Palace, I want to press you to death here."
"I, Biyun Tian... died because of you. You don't think I can get away with it, do you?"
Crack!
As the Holy Lord's voice fell, the surrounding space was faintly shattered, and the air solidified.
The smile on Zhang Wu's face gradually calmed down, and he said calmly: "Teacher, I know it's my fault, but I haven't made a move on you in these years."
"You..."
"Hehehe!"
Before the Great Emperor Zhenwu finished speaking, the young Holy Lord suddenly sneered.
"Why, if you don't make a move on me, should I be grateful to you?"
"Zhang Wu, now... try to make a move."
The young Holy Lord's eyes burst into a brilliant aura, as if there was a universe hidden in them, deep and vast.
"Believe it or not, I will bury you under this Biyun Fairy Palace!"
Boom!
The aura exploded instantly, and the surrounding space collapsed, and the entire holy land fell into endless darkness at this moment.
The Divine Emperor Elders and others outside looked at this scene and sighed.
"The Holy Lord can't control himself anymore."
Swish!
In the Immortal Palace, the young Holy Lord's bodyThe shadow suddenly disappeared from the throne. When he reappeared, he was standing in front of the Zhenwu Emperor with his hands behind his back, looking down at the latter and said, "Get out, otherwise, I will let you die."
"My Dao is not yet complete. Although I don't want to fight you, it doesn't mean that I dare not die."
If his Dao is broken, he will die.
But how could he care?
Finally, the calm and indifferent face of the Zhenwu Emperor changed.
"Give me the original true solution stele, and I will leave immediately."
Zhang Wu stated the purpose of his trip and said seriously, "You have comprehended the stele enough. Now, it's my turn."
"Stele?" The young saint narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "I gave it away."
"Give it away?"
Zhang Wu's face froze, and then a name flashed in his mind.
Instantly, his face was full of disbelief.
"Old man, I begged you for a million years, but you refused to lend me the stone tablet. Now, you actually gave it to a brat who is still wet behind the ears?"
Zhang Wu's face gradually became distorted, and he growled: "Back then, if you were willing to give me the stone tablet to suppress the old way, I would definitely respect you as my teacher. Back then, in my heart, you were like my father, but what about you?"
"You are always on guard against me!"
"I have known you for 1.3 million years, and I begged you for 100 years, but you refused to lend me the stone tablet for 10,000 years!"
"Now, you gave it to a brat who is still wet behind the ears!"
"Am I so unbearable in your heart?!"
Boom!
As Zhang Wu's emotions got out of control, the outside world, Biyuntian fell into endless darkness, and huge thunder shook the sky, as if the world was destroyed.
All the stars within a million light years dimmed for a moment.
The emperor was angry, and the galaxy fell!
The young Saint Lord looked at the furious Zhang Wu and said calmly: "Back then... I wanted you to take your own path, but you chose a new path. You, you made the wrong choice."
"Okay, okay, I made the wrong choice!" Zhang Wu laughed angrily.
"Then today, I will kill you again!"
Boom!
Zhang Wu's imperial power burst out instantly.
But before he could make a move, a beautiful figure walked out of the space on one side.
Without hesitation, she stabbed Zhang Wu with a sword.
"Zhang Wu, you still want to die!"
Clang!
The Great Emperor Zhenwu held the long sword that was stabbing at him with one hand, turned his head and looked at the beautiful figure, and said: "Master's wife, do you want to stop me too?"
(Tomorrow will be a million words!)