The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

With a clang and clang, the seal cast by Luo Chen was restrained, and was deeply inserted into the holy rock that formed the Temple of Heaven by the three-foot green spear.

Like a piece of thin paper that is easily punctured, three points into the stone, and then quickly disappear into nothingness.

It was too late for everyone to be cloudless, and the horrified expression on their faces froze there.

That is the holy rock, the second hardest spirit stone in the world after source crystal.

Even if the Great Saint monk tried his best, he couldn't leave a single trace on it.

But this mortal sword, which couldn't feel the slightest spiritual breath, pierced through it very easily like cutting iron like mud.

What's even more frightening is that Luo Chen's magic seal was scattered with a single sword strike.

Seeing this scene, the one who was most shocked was Luo Chen himself.

Although he created this seal casually, it didn't contain much spiritual pressure.

But there is already a trace of the power of the emperor, and the level of spiritual power and law is extremely high.

No matter how much the monks of the Great Saint Stage work together to bombard, under the crushing of this level of power, they still can't hurt him at all.

Logically speaking, it is now impossible to find anyone in Qingzhou who can carry it, let alone break it up.

But now, it really happened before Luo Chen's eyes.

He frowned and was shocked.

To be able to do this, unless the person who wields the sword is a person with the same or even higher level of power as him.

Is it another emperor?Or a half-step emperor like him?

And listening to his words, it seems that he has some grudges with him.

Luo Chen searched for his enemies in his mind, but he couldn't find one in his memory.

Who will it be?

Including Luo Chen, almost at the same moment, everyone in the imperial palace subconsciously looked up at the sky with unbelievable eyes.

In the sky above the sky, the sun and the moon shine together, and thousands of miles are clear, but there is no one.

……

Inside the copper coffin, Lin Ling, who had been witnessing and observing the changes in the outside world, showed a bit of surprise on her face.

"This timbre...he came across the domain so quickly?"

"I know, he will definitely come." Lin Yuan also smiled slightly, his tone extremely confident.

"That's right, according to the friendship between the two of you, it's actually expected."

Lin Ling lay back in Lin Yuan's arms again, her voice was very happy.

"However, it's good that he's here, this autocratic Luo Chen can no longer act as a tyrant. There are important witnesses for many things that happened back then."

……

"Who is coming?"

Luo Chen shouted loudly towards the sky, with his hands hidden in his sleeves, and the strength of his fists was gathering, ready to deal with this unexpected guest at any time.

"What kind of skill is hiding, how dare you show yourself?"

At this moment, white clouds fluttered all over the sky at this moment.

At a glance, the wind is turbulent, and the weather is myriad.

The space was floating, and above the empty imperial palace, a white shadow appeared out of thin air.

It was a peerless young man with a crown and hair.

He is eight feet tall, with long flowing hair, wearing a blue and white sword robe, handsome and unparalleled in temperament.

Beside him, the inexplicable sword light and a bit of spiritual energy are constantly rotating and flowing, as if surrounded by a road.

The breath of the whole person is like a quiet deep pool, extremely calm.

It gives people an indescribable sense of inscrutability, unfathomable, inestimable.

He obviously couldn't even feel the spiritual pressure, as if he was just a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken.

But as long as you look at him, you can feel a overwhelming sense of oppression, suffocating for a long time.

Everyone was stunned, staring at the uninvited guest in a daze.

The appearance of this young man is too extraordinary, so extraordinary that even if he stands shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Qing, he will not be inferior.

Although he didn't have the introverted temperament that was as vast and deep as the starry sky of Emperor Qing, but on the contrary, he had a touch of chicness and elegance.

Could it be that just now this young man whose temperament was even better than that of a Sword Immortal broke Luo Chen's seal with his sword?

Listening to his words just now, it seems that he has some kind of festival with the leader Luochen.

But the aura on his body did not show any sharpness, he was as light as dust, gentle and elegant, without any obvious killing intent.

Who is this person?

Everyone looked at the young man quietly, and suddenly found that there seemed to be an inexplicable familiarity with this face in their minds.

It was as if I had met him somewhere just now.

"Seal... seal seven?"

Among the crowd, a sharp-eyed monk finally recognized the young man who had come to the imperial palace suddenly.

"You are the peerless arrogance of the Taixuan Sanctuary back then, won't you be the seventh?"

A loud question from a monk in the crowd detonated the silent atmosphere in the imperial palace.

"Isn't it seven? You mean that monk from the Qi Kingdom can't be sealed as seven?"

"Ah, I said why it seems very familiar... Looking at it this way, it seems that it really is!"

"Feng Buqi, he is still alive? Then what is his cultivation level now?"

There were many voices, and the expressions of shock on the faces of countless people became more intense, including deep surprise.

"Taixuan Sanctuary? Heh, it's such a nostalgic word."

Above the imperial palace, Feng Buqi stood in the clouds, his eyes casually glanced at the noisy crowd below, and then turned to the copper coffin.

"As for the title of Peerless Tianjiao, in front of the Qing Emperor, it's fine. No one can compare with him, but he is only as bright as a firefly."

Facing the copper coffin, he raised his head and closed his eyes, showing unwillingness, clenched his fists, and regretted himself as if talking to himself.

"Brother Lin, no seven, it's still one step late after all!"

Chapter 135 Disputes and collisions, ruthless people come forward

"You, just seal Buqi?"

Looking at Feng Buqi in the sky above the imperial palace, Luo Chen's eyes flashed with a bit of gloom, and he said quietly.

"So, I do remember..."

"Before the Devil Emperor was suppressed by the bronze coffin of the third generation, the soul orb that was crushed in the Emperor Killing Formation was used to send you a message, right?"

Luo Chenxu spoke persuasively, wanting to find out the purpose and strength of Feng Buqi's coming here, but the holy power condensed in his hands still did not relax.

Thousands of years ago, the 20-year-old cultivator of the Heavenly Spirit Realm looked so young now.

It is unimaginable to what extent the strength has grown.

"What you said is a step late, but what do you mean by wanting to save the Devil Emperor?"

"Demon Emperor?"

Feng Buqi faced the copper coffin and smiled sadly.

"Hehe...Brother Lin, did you hear that?"

"The people of Qingzhou, these ignorant creatures, use this kind of name to call you. I really feel unworthy for you."

He didn't even look at Luo Chen, as if he didn't take him seriously.

"If it weren't for you to consume your life source for Qingzhou, there would be no power left."

"Just relying on this native chicken and tile dog, leading a group of mobs, how could it be possible to push you to the current situation."

"Feng Buqi! You...!!"

With a roar, Luo Chen stepped forward, his fists were suddenly taken out of his sleeves, and both rows of teeth were almost crushed by him.

This letter from Buqi clearly didn't contain a single dirty word, yet it belittled him so badly that he couldn't get down in front of so many monks under his command.

The most important thing is that he didn't know at all that besides him, there are people in Qingzhou who have broken through the realm of the Great Sage.

If it wasn't for not being clear about the other party's reality and not daring to act rashly, Luo Chen would almost lose control.

But to get to where he is today, his endurance is by no means ordinary.

"According to what you say, it seems that the devil emperor paid a lot for the sake of Qingzhou's common people?"

Luo Chen quickly suppressed the resentment in his heart, half-closed his eyes, and spoke in a low voice.

"I think it's because you haven't figured out the situation, right?"

"If it wasn't for the devil emperor who slaughtered the people of Qingzhou, how could he be in the place that everyone is pointing at today?"

With a big wave of his hand, he showed Feng Buqi the turbulent crowd of monks in the imperial palace.

"If you, the remnant party of the Devil Emperor who is bewitching everyone with your devilish words, continue to confuse people like this, my monk alliance will definitely bring you and the Devil Emperor to justice!"

Luochen's tongue burst into thunder, and the spiritual power contained in it resonated, shaking people's hearts.

But Feng Buqi didn't seem to hear it, still quietly watching the screen being projected on the copper coffin.

Those familiar scenes with deep impression brought back countless long memories between him and Lin Yuan.

"Slaughtering the common people, is this really the case?"

He closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"So, the ignorant and ignorant people in this world are always the majority, and they only want to believe what they see with their eyes."

Hearing that Feng Buqi did not deny Lin Yuan's actions, Luo Chen laughed.

"According to what you mean, doesn't it mean that the devil emperor killed innocent people in Qingzhou, it is true, but there are hidden secrets that people don't know?"

"The devil emperor is doing things recklessly, what else could there be hidden in killing people?"

The smile on Luo Chen's face became brighter and brighter, feeling that he had Feng Buqi in his hands, he continued:

"I'd like to hear how you want to justify the Devil Emperor, and how much hype you want to cover up his evil deeds."

"excuse?"

Feng Buqi asked back, finally lowered his head, and looked down at Luo Chen condescendingly.

"Brother Lin has acted upright all his life, why should he explain to you!"

His tone was cold and extremely disdainful.

"Besides, the real reason why Brother Lin decided to launch the sanctuary to cleanse Qingzhou's human race can't be explained clearly in just a few words."

"Even if I can explain it clearly, it is absolutely impossible to recognize it with your short-sightedness, and it is even more unacceptable."

"Hahahaha... why do you need to explain, I can't explain clearly, it's unacceptable, this is really the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."

As soon as Feng Buqi finished speaking, Luo Chen let out a series of loud laughter.

"In my opinion, in fact, you can't explain it. The truth is that the devil emperor killed people!"

"Killing is killing, and what high-sounding reason should be added to this massacre!"

So far, the two sides have completely opposed each other, and the conflict is imminent.

"You are right, killing is killing."

After only a moment of silence, Feng Buqi let out a sneer.

Before receiving the soul orb induction, he was worried and came across the domain. On the way, he learned that the imperial city was captured by the monk alliance and the Qing emperor was trapped.

But I didn't expect that the leader of this monk alliance was so despicable and shameless.

Now that the matter was over, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Luo Chen.