Chapter 87 Fateful Showdown
Looking at him wolfing down the food, Su Chen fell silent again.

Is this guy really an ancient immortal?

Apart from the flickering birthday fire, he looked like an ordinary beggar on the street, without any trace of immortal spirit.

"Give me some wine."

After Dayu Shuxian finished speaking, he went to the medicine cabinet and took out the Bairu wine to drink without any hesitation.

"This wine is good. It should be twenty years old."

Eat and drink enough.

He opened his Dharma Eyes and looked at Su Chen, only to find that this man had no signs of cultivation or Qi training, his Qi and blood were mediocre, and he was truly an insignificant mortal among insignificant mortals.

This is easy to handle.

Dayu Shuxian smiled confidently, looked at Su Chen and said seriously.

"I don't owe anyone a favor."

"Go ahead."

"What do you want? Power, authority, or wealth and beauty..."

"I am one of the three immortals who have reached the top of Dayu, Yu Le, the magic immortal of Dayu. As long as you serve me well, when the immortal comes, I will grant you, a mortal, a lifetime of power and wealth..."

Yu Le put his hands on his hips, looking aloof and conceited.

In the drugstore.

Su Chen was holding a stove, looking at the new list of martial arts. The Heavenly Ranking had increased from thirty-nine to seventy-two.

The growth rate is terrifying.

The number one position on the Heavenly Ranking had also changed from a perfect Grandmaster position to one occupied by two sub-innate beings. Even the Tianji Pavilion did not dare to offend the two sub-innate beings and only dared to let them tie for first place.

Originally, a Grandmaster at the second level could be in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking, but now he can’t even be in the top fifteen.

The third realm is all the same, and one’s body is like a dragon.

The ancient master has revived.

Su Chen placed the martial arts list on the table, looked at the Great Yu Shuxian, and asked.

"I have a wish, to make the world one, and all people live in peace and harmony. What do you think?"

This is said.

Heaven and earth seemed to feel it.

Be silent.

Yu Le was startled, as if his hair stood on end. He retreated again and again, leaning against the wall as if avoiding a flood or a beast, he said anxiously.

"Change it, change it. The will of the people has been accumulating since the fall of the sky. Even if I have reached the peak of Qi training, I cannot afford it. Change it quickly!"

"There is no one in this world who can bear the will of all the people. You are going crazy! Change someone quickly!"

This great Yu Shuxian was panicked.

He really didn't expect that a mere mortal, a doctor in a clinic, would actually express such a horrifying wish.

At this moment, he even felt a little regretful. He knocked on the door of the clinic and ate a bowl of rice.

It’s better to starve!

"Then there's nothing more to say."

"When leaving."

"Remember to close the door."

Done.

Su Chen knocked on the little turtle's head, said, "Look after the house," and went out again.

The little turtle stuck its head out, looked at the Great Yu Shuxian, then quickly retracted its head, a little scared, with saliva flowing from the corners of its mouth.

This person smells so good.

want to eat.

Today, the imperial city is very lively.

seven years ago.

More than half of the imperial mausoleum of the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, but two first-rank officials returned alive.

Yu Zhong, the palace seal holder who had not been involved in worldly affairs for many years, personally came out and rushed to the outside of the imperial city to greet him.

Because one of them was called Ye Xuan.

"Master Xu, is it Master Su?"

In front of the city gate.

Xiao Xuanzi, who had no idea how many people he had killed and how much life he had lost, had his white hair dyed black and his youthful face restored. He looked dazed as if in a dream. When he heard the news from Yu Zhong, he stood there in a daze for a long time.

moment.

He burst into tears.

Everything makes sense.

why.

previous years.

He was in prison, and the noble red-robed man standing high above on the top of the beam would come from afar.

Why, a humble eunuch of humble origins, could be looked at with special attention by the nobles and rise rapidly to the top?

It turns out that Mr. Xu is Mr. Su!
"Jie, kill Qingque, the person next to Master Su."

"The one who did it."

"It is the ruler you once revered."

"So, what are you going to choose?"

Narrated by Yu Zhong.

He looked at Ye Xuan, waiting for his response.

On both sides of the imperial guards' formation were noisy people and officials with warm eyes who wanted to curry favor.

The scene was noisy, chaotic.

But there was a deathly silence between Yu Zhong and Ye Xuan, and a barrier had formed between them.

long silence.

Ye Xuan spoke.

"Jie is the choice of the old Liang, the hope for the stability of the people of the world. The ruler is also a good man who cares about the people."

"I think... I think Mr. Xu will definitely understand..."

Done.

Ye Xuan avoided Yu Zhong's incredulous gaze, and left in a panic as if he had betrayed something, like a stray dog.

Behind him, Yu Zhong roared with tears in his eyes.

"Ye Xuan, is this your choice?!"

"You chose Emperor Jie, the ruler, and the people, but you didn't choose Lord Su? You betrayed Lord Xu's expectations of you before he died. Lord Xu asked you to take care of Lord Su for him, is this how you do it..."

Yu Zhong looked much older.

in the crowd.

There was a figure in black clothes, watching all this in silence. He looked a little lonely as he watched Ye Xuan go away in embarrassment.

The world changes, things are no longer the same, an old friend who had been dead for many years came back alive, but unexpectedly, when we met again, the person was still the same person, but no longer the familiar face.

In a trance.

Su Chen remembered.

Still in the pharmacy, when he was about to leave, he was still a young man named Xiaoxuanzi, with ambition in his heart and fire in his eyes.

He said that he wanted to travel all over the world and destroy the injustice in the world!
He said that he wanted to be the second ruler and try to change the world!

He said he didn't want to be insensitive...

In Su Chen’s arms.

There is a brocade box that has not been given away.

There, there is a thousand-year-old ginseng king.

"That's all."

"Since it's your choice, then go ahead, Xiaoxuanzi..."

Su Chen sighed, walked past the imperial guards, came to the street, merged with the heaven and earth, patted Yu Zhong's shoulder with tears in his eyes, stuffed the brocade box into his arms, and said.

"Xuan Yang Sect is adjacent to the Demon Mountain Range. There is a place called Yunyin Mountain. Let's use it to trade for some lifespan."

"perhaps."

"Xiao Xuanzi, you are not wrong. He chose the path in his heart. This is the path he took, the ambition he had when he was young..."

Su Chen left.

Only the weeping scarlet robe was left, the number one person in the inner court of the Great Zhou, the revered Lord who holds the seal.

Yu Zhong held the brocade box in his arms and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Why, everything is changing..."

“Dynasties are changing.”

“People are changing too.”

He returned to the palace with a desolate back.

This night.

The moon is bright and the stars are clear.

Deep in the palace, Jie was stepping towards a higher path to immortality. The prosperity of the great unified dynasty, like red clouds, surrounded him and was constantly absorbed by his pair of glass spirit eyes, just like the terrifying earth spirit roots that absorbed this luck...

"It's almost done!"

"The path to immortality that I have chosen."

"I am right. I will eventually stand at the end of the immortal road..."

Jie was laughing, a happy laugh.

puff!
But the next moment.

His spiritual eyes saw an extremely incredible scene.

The dynasty's luck was boiling, transforming into a golden dragon shadow standing tall against the sky. Where the dragon shadow was hovering, there was a staircase leading to the sky created by luck. On top of the staircase stood a series of illusory shadows, a total of one hundred levels!

at this time.

On the 70th step, there were scattered shadows. One of them turned around suddenly, and it was him.

"This is……"

Jie couldn't believe it.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the end of this staircase of luck.

there.

He suddenly saw a shadowy figure with closed eyes, already standing on the 100th step which represented the end of the royal family's cultivation and the top of the immortal road.

This figure is wearing the black dragon emperor robe!

There were sun, moon and star wheels on his body, with spots of light and shadows surrounding him. Each ray of light and shadow could easily destroy a sub-innate, or even an innate...

Also, the dragon representing Dayu’s fortune for five hundred years is protecting him!
His name is Dayu Yue.

The last emperor of Dayu who was rumored to be incompetent and destroyed his country!

original.

He has reached the top.

"The path of the royal family to cultivate immortality is a dead end!"

"turn out to be……"

“Someone has already reached the summit!”

"It's just that he hasn't woken up yet..."

"Keep going. When he reaches the ninth level of the immortal path and wakes him up, all the royal immortal cultivators in the world will die! When he wakes up, I will also die. All those who want to climb to the top of the royal immortal cultivation will die..."

His body trembled and he kept backing away until he hit the palace wall and sat down on the ground powerlessly.

So, it’s a dead end?

What exactly is he looking for?

Right now.

"null……"

A black shadow came slowly, as if it had emerged from the abyss under the Dengtian Tower, and ran straight towards Jie, turning into rolling black mist. Only a pair of bloodshot eyes were staring at Jie. Looking at his pair of bright eyes, it seemed as if he was recalling something. There was some tenderness in those bloodshot eyes that should have been ferocious.

"In fact, you have already reached the end of the immortal road."

"and."

"Still, standing at the end, the most supreme person ever!"

The black shadow came to Jie's side, telling a story and seeming to reminisce about something.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you spy on me!"

Jie was extremely furious, and there was a terrifying magic in his palm that was about to burst out. In the palace, there were shadowy figures, all of whom revealed an extraordinary aura. There were top-grade masters, acquired masters, and even a few terrifying sub-innate auras.

And they are all steel puppets, or even just scarecrows for decoration.

"Have you ever heard of the Ten Rebirths?"

A dark shadow came.

The powerful and terrifying immortal puppets seemed to be under a spell of immobilization and did not react at all.

that's it.

The black shadow stretched out a finger and touched Jie's brow.

"My name is Zhuo, my dear friend. In the next life, you will wake up and remember everything..."

"As for the so-called dynasty, let it go with the wind..."

hum!
Just point your finger.

At this moment, Jie's glass eyes bloomed with unprecedented colors, and countless unfamiliar memories surged, and even he seemed to have changed his appearance.

a long time.

Jie stood up and looked out at the world.

"It's like a dream in a trance, it's the human world."

"So, it's been a thousand years already?"

"I shouldn't be the emperor, so let this all end!"

……

……

This night.

Ye Xuan entered the palace late at night and had a long talk with the emperor, who laughed loudly. From then on, the person in charge of the inner court of the Great Zhou Dynasty was replaced.

Ye Xuan took control of the palace again.

There is news, spread all over the world.

That night.

The newly appointed inner court seal holder took the prepared evidence and massacred all the civil and military officials from the old Liang Dynasty. He also promoted many criminals from the old Zhou Dynasty who hated the Liang people, causing a bloody storm in the court.

Good official? Liang people!
kill!

Guilty minister! Zhou people!
promoted!

In an instant.

Heads kept falling to the ground.

The beheading platforms in the Imperial City Vegetable Market were piled with all kinds of human heads.

even.

There are also rumors that Emperor Jie intends to overthrow the policies of Emperor Xuanlong, emulate Emperor Yan, and even become the second Emperor Yan, allowing the world of the first-class Zhou people and the second-class Liang people to reappear!
"fake."

"Jie, although I have a grudge against him, he is not such a person."

"He is not the Flame Emperor..."

When Su Chen found out, he whispered.

however.

The turmoil in the court intensified.

even.

The situation had a subtle impact on the people. A rider on a fast horse left the imperial palace and was about to leave the imperial city and head to the old Zhou, but was stopped by a first-class junior master, and the news that shocked the world spread.

"Emperor Jie, you must clear the name of Emperor Yan!"

"and."

"There is also the intention to move tens of millions of Zhou people to this Liang land, replace tens of millions of Liang people, travel thousands of miles, and exile them to the old Zhou land..."

When he learned the news, Su Chen, wearing a straw coat, was fishing in the moat. He remained silent for even longer.

This night.

He clenched the fishing rod tightly in his hand, his heart was in turmoil, and the sound of his inner demons that had originally calmed down became noisy and chaotic.

"Throughout the ages."

"To secure the throne, one must eliminate the powerful ministers and their followers. This has been the case in every dynasty."

"This sword is also aimed at you!"

"He wants to make you, the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, a laughing stock and completely stand on the opposite side of you! The royal family is ruthless, and the emperor is even more ruthless. This is the real Jie. He can be the Jie Emperor of Liang, or the Jie Emperor of Zhou..."

The Flame Emperor, like a phantom of the inner demon, is laughing.

Su Chen knew.

Relying solely on the Liang people's loyalty and half of the dynasty's luck, sending him to the high-level Qi-cultivating immortal is the limit.

He began to win the hearts of the Zhou people.

This sword cut down Jiu Liang and also killed the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, and it was also done for the millions of Zhou people wandering in the bitter cold land thousands of miles away to see.

Su Chen was walking in the imperial city.

"is that true?"

Su Chen didn't believe it.

He merged with heaven and earth and went personally to the place where the messenger was imprisoned.

This is a vermilion eunuch.

A close confidant of Jie.

Zhou people.

"This is your majesty's will."

The Vermilion Eunuch was laughing.

but.

Su Chen still didn't believe it.

He took a drop of the other person's blood and checked his memory himself.

Soul-melting memories.

however.

He saw it all, it was real!

That night, Su Chen was silent and walked on the street.

He didn't understand why.

Isn't it good to have peace in the world? Why do we always have to create disturbances?

He asked his heart.

What should I do!
There is a teahouse on the street.

The storyteller is telling a wonderful story about how the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal killed the Flame Emperor with one sword in the Jinjiang military camp and supported the Jie Emperor to ascend to the throne.

"That day, the weather changed dramatically. The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal drank tea with the Emperor. He flew a sword a thousand miles away and took the head of the Flame Emperor to drink with the wine. He said, 'The Emperor should have no worries and rule the world...'"

In the upstairs box, there were ancient masters staring at each other.

Guessing in mind.

This Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is so famous, could he be the leader of the Three Immortals of Dayu, the one who eight hundred years ago cut a chasm between heaven and earth with a single sword, causing all the great demons in Demon Mountain to not dare to come down the mountain for five hundred years?
"But, if he is the Sword Immortal, isn't it too early for him to wake up? Moreover, he is running around for the people?"

“Even if he is the Great Yu Sword Immortal, he would not dare to be contaminated by even a little bit of the accumulated power of the people!”

"If the power of the common people is contaminated by even a tiny bit, it will drive the immortals crazy and cause their cultivation to fall."

In front of the teahouse.

Su Chen was listening to the storytelling.

The song ended and the crowd dispersed.

He's still here.

A servant in black came over, looked at Su Chen with contempt, who had not ordered any tea or given any money, and drove him away.

"Sir, it's ready."

"If you want to listen to free food, please come back tomorrow."

He taunted.

“This story is told incorrectly.”

Su Chen is talking.

"What nonsense."

"The story of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is told this way all over the world."

"Haha! Could it be that you are the Snow Wind Sword Immortal himself? You know it so clearly..."

The storyteller had not left yet. Upon hearing this, he waved his hand on the podium and gave orders in a bad mood.

"Get him out of here right now!"

moment.

Servant, kick Su Chen out.

"The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal never made a choice!"

"because."

"I am the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal!"

Su Chen raised his eyes.

moment.

Revealing an immortal young face.

At this moment, his heart calmed down and the sword in his hand became sharper.

Jie seemed to be forcing him to rebel!
Then, he will rebel! At worst, he can change the human dynasty.

"what!"

The servant stepped back in fear.

He recognized Su Chen.

"What's the ghost's name?"

"what!"

The storyteller also recognized Su Chen and looked incredulous.

In this troubled time, the young man Xuan Yi is as immortal as an immortal. Who else could it be but the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal worshipped by millions of Liang people and every household?

The other party was actually the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal.

This night.

There was wind and snow falling.

Heavy snow, accompanied by strong winds, once again swept across the imperial city of the ninth year of Xuanlong.

A man in black clothes rose up on the wind and went straight into the imperial city.

There were also swords that broke out of the ground from the bottom of the rivers and lakes in the green mountains ten miles outside the imperial city, making sword sounds.

"Over the years, I have been too deliberate in the first-class ceremony and the wishes of the people, and have gone astray."

"If you praise the people of Liang, the people of Zhou will suffer; if you praise the people of Zhou, the people of Liang will be rebellious."

"The blood feud between Zhou and Liang runs deep! They are enemies to each other!"

"That's it."

"A new dynasty should come to the world, crushing the views of Zhou and Liang, giving birth to a new world, and bringing peace and prosperity to all people, eliminating all suffering..."

That night, Su Chen's thoughts became clear.

"All the people in the world are waiting for you to protect them, but you want to let them suffer from strife again?"

"you……"

The Flame Emperor, like a phantom of the inner demon, came to Su Chen again with the souls of the Zhou people who were filled with endless sorrow, and opened his mouth to speak.

"If you don't break, you won't stand!"

"This is the only way to solve the dilemma!"

In this regard.

Su Chen drew his sword.

The bright sword light illuminates the entire night sky.

This sword cut down the phantom.

What was also cut was Su Chen's indecisive heart.

moment.

There is clarity in my ears and eyes.

In the third year of Xuanlong, that inner demon disappeared.

The resentment of the people can no longer be directed at Su Chen!
Who is Su Chen?

He is himself!
From now on, just be yourself!

"Who is this person?"

"hiss!"

"He actually carries the will of all the people in the world, half of their resentment. Not only did he not go crazy or die, but he is still alive and well? In the end, he even broke free from his inner demons..."

That night, all the ancient masters stared in amazement at the number one cultivator in the world.

After the meteorite.

Over the past thousand years, the resentment of the people has accumulated and terror has accumulated.

Those who practice in the human world will be affected by the innate nature and will fall.

Immortal, if touched, will go crazy.

Even the Qi-cultivating immortals who have reached the top are like this.

But this person.

However, in their view, as for human cultivation, even the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is just an unknown person, but he actually carries the wishes of all people in the world and can cut through the inner demons without being affected in the slightest.

"How... is this done?"

"Who is this person!"

"It's so terrifying..."

In the clinic, Yu Le, the great Yu Shuxian, whose feet were filled with empty wine bottles, looked at the black-robed figure in horror, and the smell of alcohol disappeared.

The young man in black clothes held a sword and went straight into the imperial city. He was like an immortal and no one dared to stop him. The first-rank officials retreated and the masters looked at him sideways.

"I am Sima Kong."

"Born in Dayu three years ago."

"Now he is number one on the Great Zhoutian Ranking."

"May I ask, fellow Taoist, do you come here with a sword in hand, hoping to kill the emperor?"

You Ya Xiantian soared into the sky, came forward, bowed and asked.

"So what?"

Su Chen stopped, looked up, stepped on the wind and snow, and stared at him.

"The immortal is coming soon."

"We need the world to be unified, the mountains and rivers to have continuous luck, the fate of immortality, the real immortal world is right before our eyes. No matter how big the grudge is, why not let it go and wait for the immortal to come?"

"What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Sima Kong had a smiling look on his face, but his aura was a bit wild. In the attic nearby, there were shadowy figures, all of them were ancient masters, some of whom were at the third level. They all looked at Su Chen with a disapproving look, and the threat was obvious.

"what do you mean?"

Su Chen felt funny. He looked at this sub-innate, who was holding the sword in one hand with a smile in his eyes. He felt funny.

“Fellow Daoist, you are also a perfect Grandmaster of the third realm. For some reason, you are still on the first-class earth list. You should have been absorbed into our Heavenly Alliance long ago.”

"Let go of the grudges."

"Tonight, I will take the lead and bring you fellow Taoists into the Heavenly Alliance. Then, we can welcome the arrival of the immortals together. Isn't that wonderful?"

Sima Kong was also laughing, a laugh that showed that the outcome was already decided.

"Hahaha!"

Su Chen responded to Sima Kong's laughter.

There was also a bright sword light.

A sword reaches the sky!

Among thousands of swords, one sword is used to bury the stars!
The ultimate first-class sword, with the might it unleashed, can kill anyone below the innate level!
"Sub-Xiantian?!"

Countless screams of fear emerged.

"How can it be."

“The luck of the mountains and rivers has just gushed out. Even if you are the first Grandmaster born after swallowing the first breath of dragon energy from the mountains and rivers, you shouldn’t be this terrifying.”

"How could you be a sub-innate?"

At this moment, Sima Kong changed color, retreated in panic, and ran away in embarrassment, not daring to fight at all.

Don't talk about him.

Near this place, the so-called Heavenly Alliance, which consisted of seventy heroes from the Heavenly Ranking and many ancient masters, were all fleeing in panic.

The whole world is paying attention, and no one dares to stop this sword fairy who is entering the palace with a sword!

royal palace.

Jie put down the memorial, straightened his dragon robe, walked out of the palace, came to the palace gate, put his hands behind his back, and came alone to greet this wind and snow sword fairy.

"That sword can kill Gu Ya Xiantian, but it cannot kill me."

"It's meant to be."

"The cultivation in the human world is not as good as my path to heavenly immortality."

Jie laughed.

He had a pair of smart eyes that sparkled with glassy light. Although he was the one being killed, he was very happy and there was color in his eyes.

Looking at Su Chen, he was smiling.

He was very happy that the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal whom he admired had returned.

High-spirited!

High spirits!

There was no longer the look of an old man who was hesitant, with fading ambition and afraid to swing his sword, standing across the door of the imperial study.

"I have a second sword!"

Su Chen came in black clothes, drew his sword under the moon, and slashed out with the sword that showed the spirit in his heart.

"it is good!"

Jie put his hands behind his back and stopped laughing.

There is magic crystal condensation.

The imperial city trembled.

The earth veins rolled, the imperial city broke apart, and one giant in armor after another stood up, each of them was sub-innate.

The top of the Forbidden City.

In front of the palace gate.

This person, who is the best cultivator in the world today, and the best Qigong immortal in the world, are fighting under the moon.

It's not just Qingque's death.

The world is turned upside down, the dynasty is crushed, the world is reopened, the people are unified, and the Zhou and Liang dynasties are ended. This is Su Chen's only way at present.

Jie, who relied on the dynasty's luck to cultivate immortality and reach the top of the Qi-training immortal path, did not give in back then, and it is even more impossible for him to give in now.

This is a destined fateful showdown.

(End of this chapter)