Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 586 Those who adulterated with immortals...dead!

A year later, Holy Mountain.

The Holy Mountain is not actually called the Holy Mountain.

Only a year ago, endless golden clouds suddenly gathered on the top of the mountain.

It illuminates the entire holy mountain in a golden color.

And above the endless golden clouds, there are layers of purple clouds.

It's like a purple-golden tower and endless purple-golden mountains.

The extravagance is overwhelming.

That's why it is called the holy mountain by countless people.

From time to time, there are common people who kneel down and worship under the holy mountain, extremely pious.

Ordinary people can't see it, but some strong people can clearly feel it.

The golden and purple sky, the vast clouds like towers and mountains, are all luck.

This continent is the place where all luck in the world gathers.

The reason for all this is that the empress who suppressed the world came to the top of the mountain a year ago.

The holy mountain is located in the center of the continent.

To the north is Beimang, and to the south is Daming, which just ruled the world three months ago and completed the handover of power. The emperor is Xu Fengnian, the son of the King of Beiliang.

The two dynasties confront each other in the north and the south, and the holy mountain is located in the center, like an emperor, suppressing the world and gathering the world's luck here.

Therefore, it has become a place that people all over the world yearn for.

It's a pity that the holy mountain is extremely steep, and there are endless winds raging. The mountain is covered with snow and ice, and very few people can climb to the top.

No one dared to climb to the top easily.

And those who can climb to the top are almost all the top figures of the major forces on the mainland.

In the morning, the sun slowly rises from the east.

The bright red sun illuminated the entire holy mountain with blood.

On the highest mountain peak, a huge palace stands upright.

The palace didn't have a name, but after the empress took over, it was called the Empress Palace.

The name of the holy mountain is in the mouth of the people.

In the mouths of the major forces, this mountain is the female emperor's peak.

At this moment, in front of the Empress's Palace, there were figures hunched over, standing outside the gate of the palace.

There are men and women, old and young.

It looks ordinary, but if some knowledgeable people see it, they will definitely exclaim.

Because one of the women wearing a dragon and phoenix robe is the Empress Bei Mang.

The man standing beside him is Tuoba Bodhisattva, God of the Northern Mang Army.

The young man in the black golden dragon robe on the other side is none other than the Ming Emperor Xu Fengnian.

Standing next to him was Xu Xiao, one of the three Spring and Autumn Demons.

Wearing a battle armor, he is mighty and extraordinary, and in just a few months, he stepped out of Yangyang and became a great general who ruled the world.

Although it is intimidated by the East, its own strength is also a huge aspect.

But at this moment, he also lowered his head.

And behind them, there are also the head teacher of Longhu Mountain, the head teacher of Wudang Mountain, the Shangyin Academy, the master of the Demon Sect, and the monk of the Buddhist Dragon Tree.

After that, there are the powers of the rivers and lakes, the Weishan Xuanyuan clan, Wujiajian Tomb, Lantuo Mountain, Guanyinzong... etc. There are no less than 40 to [-] people.

Almost every one of them is the master of the top forces in the Jianghu.

But at this moment, whether it is the emperor of the dynasty, or the three religions, or even all the forces in the world.

Everyone lowered their heads and faced the Empress Palace with extremely respectful expressions.

Even if they are blown by the endless gust of wind above the mountain top, no one dares to use the zhenqi body protection.

Under the early morning sun, the entire front of the Empress Palace was dead silent.

A year ago, the female emperor, one person and one sword, went to Wudang, suppressed dragons and tigers, and Zhang Fuyao, the first Confucian saint of Shangyin Academy, all bowed to pay homage.

Entering the East China Sea, beheading Wang Xianzhi who had suppressed the world for 60 years with one sword, smashing the Tianmen, and turning the entire Wudi City into a desert.

Afterwards, he went to Liyang, disintegrated an army of 20, beheaded forty immortals in the fairy world, and cut off the suppressing power of heaven with one sword.

Since then, his power has been shocking, suppressing the world, and no one dares to face his sharpness.

The Liyang King, who once plotted against the empress, knelt down and begged for mercy, offering his luck and dynasty, but in the end he still couldn't escape death.

It was even rumored that the empress just walked past her without saying a word.

The vast killing intent condensed into ice and the raging demonic intent forced Liyang King to die of fear, his body was frozen into a lump of ice.

Because of this, there was the rise of the Ming Dynasty.

There is even a rumor that the reason why Daming is called Daming is because the empress's surname was changed to Dongfang.

The sun and the moon rise in the east, shining brightly all over the world.

Daming is actually the empress' Daming.

He was originally invincible in the world, but now he is respected by the world.

This kind of power is like the sky, vast and grand, suppressing everything.

In today's world, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to act according to the face of the Empress.

"Rumble..."

The huge stone gate of the Empress Palace suddenly opened.

Everyone looked serious, but felt the extremely cold chill, and their bodies trembled slightly.

But still no one dared to look up, let alone look into the imperial palace, bowed their heads and bowed their heads, not daring to move.

It seems to be waiting for the call of the existence in the imperial palace.

"come in!"

The voice of the East resounded from the hall.

The sound is not loud, even flat.

But the people who heard this voice trembled as if they heard thunder.

Then everyone respectfully arched their palms, put them on their foreheads, bent over and walked cautiously towards the hall.

Every step seems to have been measured, that is, I dare not take big steps, but also dare not take small steps.

Even if they were walking, no one dared to raise their heads and looked at their feet carefully, as if they were paying respect to the most noble emperor in the world.

"We... greet the empress!"

After stepping into the palace and taking their positions, everyone bowed in unison to salute.

The head touched the ground, as if kneeling and kowtowing.

After one prostration, the entire hall fell silent instantly.

Even those who worshiped, no one dared to move, they just waited silently.

The empty hall is like the emperor's court.

Right on the first huge throne, Dongfang was wearing a long black dress and sat on it calmly, but a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

The holy mountain is extremely high, with precipitous cliffs, strong winds and snow blowing all year round.

His original intention was to come to this mountain to comprehend the original law of wind.

But I never thought that not long after he arrived, no matter whether it was Beimang, Daming, or the Three Religions Jianghu and other forces, they all came to pay their respects.

He took out a lot of belongings and built such a palace for him.

Even every once in a while, they would all come to pay their respects.

Dongfang, who was already too troublesome, was naturally very troublesome.

You can be an empress.

But if you are like an old cow every day, listening to and dealing with world affairs, diligent and conscientious, you might as well ignore everything and be free.

The luck of the world has gathered, and his goal has been achieved.

You only need to comprehend the law as soon as possible, and then reshape the way of heaven, then you can complete all the tasks and leave this world.

For everything here, he is not too concerned, as long as luck is in his body, he does not intend to interfere too much.

But now, he has faintly become the co-lord of the world, like an uncrowned king, and these forces even come to visit him from time to time.

I can feel the deep fear from everyone.

This is the power of killing.

No one dares to rebel until no one beats him!
Dongfang glanced at Xu Fengnian and the others, then frowned suddenly, and looked at the people in the hall.

In the end, he focused his attention on a person whose name he couldn't name.

It was an old man with white beard and white hair, but he was somewhat immortal.

But Dongfang actually felt the breath of Tianmen from him.

Ever since forty immortals were beheaded back then, and Zhang Fuyao cut off the connection between heaven and man, it was impossible for ordinary people to open the gate of heaven.

People in the fairy world dare not.

Controlling the fate of the mortal world, the entire continent is under his induction, and anyone who opens the gate of heaven will be sensed by him.

How dare an immortal open the gate of heaven so easily.

"Why do you have the breath of Tianmen on your body!"

Dongfang's cold forehead eyes suddenly looked at the old man, and his tone made people unable to hear the joy or anger.

But the old man felt the cold gaze, his body trembled, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, tremblingly said: "I... my Song family..."

But after talking for a long time, the old man's tone became more and more trembling, as if he couldn't find an excuse for a while.

"I know... fornicating a fairy!"

Dongfang frowned slightly, and interrupted directly: "Zhang Fuyao, as a pioneer, cuts off the connection between heaven and man, but your Song family has the means to contact the heavenly immortal."

"You did a great job!"

Dongfang's tone made no sense of joy or anger, only endless coldness.

As soon as his words fell, the weather on the top of the mountain suddenly surged.

Then I saw Dongfang lightly raised his hand, and the Mingfeng Sword instantly appeared in his hand, slashing towards the sky.

"Crack..."

The void suddenly exploded, and a sword light that was as black as ink and surrounded by endless thunder instantly tore through the void and shot towards an extremely distant place.

"boom!"

With a roar, everyone in the hall trembled.

"Pfft..."

There was a series of kneeling sounds, and many people fell to their knees on the ground in unison, their legs and feet weakened by the shocking sword light.

The rest of the body also trembled.

Everyone felt that the old man's Song family was destroyed by this sword.

Thousands of miles away, the empress mobilized the luck of the mortal world, and slashed out with a sword, which directly destroyed the so-called Song family.

This kind of power made everyone frightened.

There is a feeling that life and death are being manipulated by others.

Perhaps one day, the empress would slash again like this, and she, who was thousands of miles away, would be slashed to death with a single sword.

Just thinking about it, the fear in everyone's hearts is overwhelming.

The old man suddenly fell to the ground, trembling like a sieve, and broke out in cold sweat.

Dongfang didn't pay any more attention to the old man, leaving only an extremely cold voice.

"An adulterer with a fairy...death!"

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