God Emperor

Latest website: With the imperial edict in his hands, it was as if Queen Chi Yao had come in person and walked into the Palace of the Saint King of the Eastern Region. Wherever he passed, no one dared to block his way.

Whoever blocks his way is blocking Queen Chi Yao.

Unless he wants to rebel, even a saint can only give way to the imperial decree.

Not long after, a group of golden-armored soldiers, led by Wan Zhiyi, walked into the garden and surrounded Zhang Ruochen in the center.

Wan Zhiyi stared at Zhang Ruochen standing next to the lake in surprise, because Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, relaxed and leisurely at the moment, and the mighty imperial power did not seem to have any impact on him.

How could a mere fish-dragon realm monk withstand the Queen's power?

Even the golden-armored sergeants present looked at each other in disbelief.

The reason why the golden armor sergeants are not affected by the imperial power is because their golden armor has been baptized through a special sacrificial ceremony and can withstand the suppression of the imperial power.

So, how did the young man in front of him resist the imperial power?

Little did they know that Zhang Ruochen had resonated with the gods four times in total and had the marks of the gods on his body. How could he be suppressed to his knees by a mere imperial edict?

Only Wan Zhiyi probably guessed the reason. He looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully for a while, but saw that Zhang Ruochen's expression remained unchanged.

In front of him, there were few young monks who could be as calm as Zhang Ruochen.

Wan Zhiyi smiled and said: "As expected of the person the Queen wants to see, he is indeed extraordinary. Lock it and take it away."

The two golden-armored soldiers took out the iron ropes, pulled out the golden swords, and walked over with very cold expressions, like the seducers from hell.

The white iron ropes kept colliding, making a "squeaking" collision sound.

As long as Zhang Ruochen dares to resist, they will swing their golden swords and kill him without hesitation.

However, Zhang Ruochen seemed unusually calm, not even blinking his eyes from beginning to end.

"Bah!"

The wrists of both hands and the ankles of both feet were immediately locked with iron ropes.

The two iron ropes seemed to have spirituality, frantically absorbing the true energy in Zhang Ruochen's body. In an instant, the true energy in the meridians of his arms and legs was sucked out by the iron ropes.

The two iron ropes absorbed the true energy, emitting wisps of electric light and making a "chichi" sound.

Even though Zhang Ruochen had cultivated to the point of "turning his face into gold", his wrists and ankles immediately became bloody and bloody, and then burned black by the electric light.

Zhang Ruochen tried to mobilize a trace of true energy and transported it to the meridians of his right hand.

"Chi!"

In an instant, the iron rope absorbed the true energy and turned it into a ray of lightning, which hit Zhang Ruochen's right wrist. Immediately, blood gushed out from his right wrist again.

Wan Zhaoyi gave a reminder and said: "In order to prevent the prisoner from escaping, the iron rope can absorb the true energy of the monk's arms and legs and transform it into a backlash force. The higher the monk's cultivation level, the stronger the backlash force released by the iron rope. . This king advises you, it is best not to mobilize your true energy, so as not to ask for trouble."

At this moment, the voice of the King of the Eastern Region rang out from the depths of the Holy King's Mansion: "Tomorrow is his wedding day, can't he wait one more day?"

Wan Zhiyi raised his head and looked into the depths of the Holy King's Mansion. Then, he bowed his hands and said: "King of Heaven, it is hard to disobey the emperor's order."

Then, Wan Zhiyi stood up straight again, waved his arm and said, "Take it away."

After the Golden Armor Army left, the imperial power gradually dissipated.

Wanke walked to the side of Saint Qingxiao, with a solemn expression on his face, and said: "Senior Brother, why do I feel something is wrong? What kind of status does the Queen have? She actually personally issued an order to arrest my junior brother. Isn't it too much of a fuss?"

"Do you suspect that Wan Trillion is falsely conveying the imperial decree?"

Saint Qingxiao shook his head and said: "Falsely spreading the imperial decree is a major crime against the nine clans, and no one dares to do it. Although Wan Zhiyi is crazy, I am sure that he does not have the guts to challenge the Queen's majesty. "

Wan Ke said: "However, even those rebellious saints are not qualified for the Queen to personally order their arrests. Even if the junior brother is very talented, in the eyes of the Queen, I am afraid that he is just a speck of dust and has no qualifications to enter." Her discernment.”

"Could it be that because the identity of the descendant of time and space was exposed, even the queen felt threatened and wanted to get rid of the junior brother?" Zhu Hongtao asked.

Wanke immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible. Junior Brother was exposed as the descendant of time and space just yesterday. In just one day, even if he travels through the wormhole, it is impossible to reach the East from the Central Region in such a short time. Territory. In other words, the Queen has already issued an imperial edict before this."

Saint Qingxiao frowned and said: "This matter is indeed very strange. Wushi Qianzhuang has made it very clear that the junior brother cannot be a member of the Demon Cult. Why did the court want to arrest him on this ground? For a genius in the Fish-Dragon Realm to offend the Eastern Territory Saint King's Mansion and the Wushi Bank at the same time, what is the Queen's next move?"

Wan Ke said: "I think it's better to report it first and let the senior officials of Wushi Bank find a way. Let them operate it in the court. With the power of the Chen family in the court, we should be able to save the life of our junior brother."

Saint Qingxiao nodded and said: "This is the only way now."

Afterwards, Saint Qingxiao, Zhu Hongtao, and Wan Ke immediately left the Saint King's Mansion in the Eastern Territory and rushed back to the Holy Courtyard.

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The golden-armored beast is a fifth-level low-level savage beast, with a body height of nine meters, scales as thick as five fingers, and a pair of large wings covered with scales on its back. Once the golden wings are spread out, they can reach a length of thirty meters.

Only the Imperial Golden Armored Army can use golden armored beasts as mounts.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was sitting on the back of a golden-armored beast, but there was a layer of iron bars outside him, locking him in all directions.

Originally, a cage could not trap Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen's wrists and ankles were covered with holy chains, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of his true energy, so he couldn't escape at all.

A golden-armored man in his thirties sat cross-legged on top of the golden-armored beast. He glanced back and said with a smile: "In today's world, there are very few people who can be arrested by the Queen in person. You are already one of them." It’s quite an honor.”

"Oh! Really? Have you met the Queen?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The man in golden armor showed awe, shook his head, and said: "The Queen is a person above the ninth heaven. Although we are the imperial guard, we have never seen her holy face."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and closed his eyes again.

The journey from the Eastern Region to the Central Region is very long. If we only rely on flying, we don't know how many years it would take to reach it.

Therefore, if you want to travel between the two domains, you must go through the space wormhole.

It took three days and three space jumps before the group reached the edge of the Eastern Divine Land.

Then, they continued to rush to the fourth space wormhole.

According to Jin Jiajun, the fourth space wormhole is only six thousand miles away from here. Through the fourth space wormhole, one can directly pass through the wild and secret realm between the Eastern Region and the Central Region, saving two years of traveling time.

The wild secret realm is vast and boundless, dividing the Eastern Region and the Central Region. Even at the marching speed of the Golden Armor Army, if no accidents occur, it will take two years to pass through that area.

If it were an ordinary warrior, even if it took two hundred years, it would be impossible to reach the Central Region from the Eastern Region.

It is precisely because the space wormhole can connect the two realms that the imperial court attaches great importance to it and deploys a large number of troops at both ends of the wormhole to ensure that the wormhole is not artificially destroyed.

Only halfway through the journey, Wan Zhiyi suddenly sensed something, causing the white dragon to stop, raise its head and glance ahead.

Twenty miles away, I saw an old man in commoner clothes in his seventies standing on the edge of the cliff.

The old man in civilian clothes looked down with his old eyes, staring at Zhang Ruochen on the back of the golden armored beast, with a cold smile on his lips.

Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes, looked at the old man in civilian clothes in the distance, and immediately recognized him: "He's actually here. It seems that I can't reach the Central Territory."

The old man in commoner clothes is the Nine Nether Sword Master.

The appearance of Jiuyou Sword Master immediately made Zhang Ruochen's situation worse. However, Zhang Ruochen did not panic. Instead, he began to calmly think about how to use this opportunity to escape.

Although the infuriating energy of his hands and feet was sealed, his mental power was not sealed, and it was not difficult to break through the iron cage.

The key is, with the strength of his mental power, even if he escapes from the iron cage, how can he escape from the hands of Wan Yiyi and Jiuyou Sword Master?

You can't act rashly, you can only wait for the opportunity.

"Ouch!"

The white dragon under Wan Zhiyi sensed the dangerous aura and became restless. White pillars of air continued to pour out of his nostrils, and a low dragon roar came from his mouth.

It is not controlled by Trillions and keeps moving backwards.

Wan Zhaoyi seemed calm at every turn. While mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he asked: "Junior Wan Zhaoyi, I don't know what I call my senior?"

Jiuyou Sword Master stood on the edge of the cliff, and his voice reached twenty miles away, saying: "Leave Zhang Ruochen here, you can leave."

"Senior, don't you know that Zhang Ruochen is the person the Queen wants?" Wan Zhiyi said in a deep voice.

"No matter who wants him, I will definitely take his life today."

"Wow!"

The figure of Jiuyou Sword Master flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Wan Zhiyi knew in his heart that the opponent's cultivation level was too strong and he was unable to defeat him. So, he quickly took out the imperial edict, hoping to use the power of the imperial edict to repel the opponent.

However, Wan Trillion had only half-expanded the imperial edict when a sword energy shot down from the sky, like a pillar of fire, to the ground.

"What a fast sword."

Wan Zhiyi's expression changed, and he immediately spread his body skills, rushed out, and fled ten miles away.

A radius of ten miles was filled with chaotic sword energy, constantly moving back and forth, making swishing sounds.

Wan Zhiyi turned around and saw that at the center of the sword energy, the rocks and soil had melted, completely turning into a magma lake, emitting waves of heat.

From this, we can see how terrifying the sword was just now.

If he hadn't escaped quickly enough, he would have been seriously injured.

Wan Zhiyi's face was very ugly. From his debut to now, he had rarely encountered such a powerful person. Whether it was the speed of swordsmanship or the power of swordsmanship, they had all reached the pinnacle.

"Uh-huh!"

Wan Trillion's figure moved, flew to the edge of the magma lake, and landed on the ground.

The sword just now had bombarded all the Jinjiajun and Zhang Ruochen into flying ash, leaving no bones left. Even his white dragon mount died under the sword energy.

However, the white dragon's cultivation was so powerful that it was not wiped out. At least there was still a tattered keel left, looming in the magma lake.

"Which one of the three great swordsmen of the Eastern Region are you?" Wan Zhiyi stared at the surroundings, roaring with great anger.