Chapter 276 The Emperor of the World, the Emperor of Humanity

"Zhenwu?"

Wang Xianzhi looked stunned and kept chewing on these two words.

Zhen means to reach, to arrive!
It also means seeking the true martial arts!

Wang Xianzhi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, the true martial arts will not tolerate any nonsense. I understand, I understand!"

Wang Xianzhi's qi was rapidly dissipating, his white hair fluttering wildly, and he could no longer suppress the horrific scar on his chest. His body was split into two, with only skin and flesh sticking together.

Xu Fengnian looked down at the old man.

Wang Xianzhi was not dead yet at this time, and he did not look angry. He just looked up at the young man quietly.

It was as if the whole world had come to a standstill.

Wang Xianzhi finally closed his eyes, and the scattered energy condensed into another Wang Xianzhi and fell to the ground.

The old man's ethereal figure flew through the air with the wind, and said calmly to Xu Chunlin: "You win!"

At this time, the sky gate opened wide.

Two pillars covered with ancient golden seal characters slowly hung down in the west. It was obvious that Wang Xianzhi, who was scattered in form but concentrated in spirit, was no longer able to kill Xu Chunlin.

But he could still escape, escape to that heavenly gate!
Then he will walk through the Heavenly Gate and look down on the world like an immortal. Given that the old man never follows the rules, a fierce battle will break out again.

I left Baidi in the morning among the colorful clouds.

Baidi, one of the five heavenly emperors in ancient books, is in charge of all Western gods.

Wang Xianzhi looked at the colorful clouds gathering and dispersing above his head, and suddenly he had some realization. He roughly knew his own life experience. No wonder he was somehow at odds with the Northern God, Zhenwu Emperor.

He looked at Xu Fengnian on the top of Emperor Wu's city wall, and then at Xu Chunlin, with a strange look on his face.

Zhenwu?

Haha, Zhenwu!

There are actually two Zhenwu!!!
Xu Chunlin raised his sword again, and the spirit of Zhenwu suddenly burst out. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the mysterious sky overturned. He said softly: "Do we need to go to heaven to fight again?"

The old man shook his head and walked towards the Heavenly Gate, but did not step into it. Instead, he stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "It's meaningless."

Wang Xianzhi turned around, looked towards the east, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Fu Ding, wait for ten years."

The old man then turned his gaze to the north and said calmly: "Yu Xinlang, you go to the Arctic Ice Field."

"Anything else you want to arrange?"

Wang Xianzhi looked around in confusion, then suddenly looked at Xu Chunlin and said, "How about I do the icing on the cake for you?"

Xu Chunlin curled his lips and said, "No need. There are always talented people in the martial arts world, and each of them leads the trend for hundreds of years. In my opinion, the martial arts world in the future should be stronger, rather than such a short-lived heyday."

"In that case, this copy will remain in your hands and you can give it to anyone you want!" Wang Xianzhi said with a smile.

"That's not necessary. There's no need to divide your luck into three parts. You can deliver it yourself later." Xu Chunlin looked at Wang Xianzhi meaningfully and said.

"Oh? You're not going to kill me?"

Xu Chunlin shook his head, then nodded: "You will die, but you will live in another world, a more vast world, where you will reach new heights."

"If you can still be called the Martial Emperor in that world, I will admire you!"

"Another world?"

"Isn't it the fairyland?"

Wang Xianzhi only felt that Xu Chunlin's words had other implications, but he couldn't guess it, so he just showed some calmness and said with a smile: "In this case, come on!"

Xu Chunlin was seen standing with a sword in his hand, the shadow of Zhenwu disappeared, and was replaced by the phantoms of five Heavenly Emperors standing above the vast East China Sea.

The Eastern Qingling Shi Lao Tianjun, also known as Qingdi;
The Southern Alchemy True Lord, named Red Emperor;
The Central Spiritual Elder, the Heavenly Lord, is called the Yellow Emperor;
The Holy Emperor of the West, known as the White Emperor;
The Northern Five Spirits Lord Xuan Lao, also known as the Emperor Xuan.

The shadows of the five Heavenly Emperors said together: "Today, we, the Five Innate Emperors, have transformed from the Emperors of Heaven to the Five Emperors of Man, that is, the Emperors of the World!"

"He controls the five elements and five directions, governs the heaven and earth, governs the affairs of this world, and is under the command of Zhenwu!"

"Eastern Jiayi wood, its color is green, Green Emperor Taihao Fuxi!!!"

"The south is the Bing-Ding fire, its color is red, the Red Emperor Kui-Kuai Shennong!!!"

"The central earth is yellow, and the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan Youxiong clan!!!"

"The western Geng and Xin metals are white in color, the White Emperor Shaohao Jin Tianshi!!!"

"The Northern King Guishui, whose color is black, is the Xuan Emperor Zhuanxu Gaoyang clan!!!"

The images of the five Heavenly Emperors changed drastically, and they turned into five Human Emperors, majestic and solemn, standing on each side.

The Green Emperor Taihao Fuxi holds a wooden staff in his hand and steps on a green dragon. He is surrounded by vibrant green. It is the breath of spring when all things revive and are full of vitality. It leads the morning light in the east and illuminates the earth.

The Red Emperor Kuiwei Shennong, with a fire wheel hanging from his head, a Vermillion Bird under his feet, and a fiery red medicine hoe in his hand, has white hair like an old farmer in the fields. He symbolizes the heat of summer and is the ancestor of agriculture and medicine, protecting the human world.

Huangdi Xuanyuan Youxiong stands in the center, wearing golden scale armor and holding Xuanyuan sword. The sword shines like a dragon and is majestic. His figure is the tallest and as unshakable as a mountain. He is the master of the center and the lord of earth. He controls the four directions and maintains the balance and order of heaven and earth.

The White Emperor Shaohao Jintianshi, wearing a silver-white battle robe, holds a Taibai Gengjin spear, the tip of which flashes with a cold metallic luster. He stands in the west, with a vast sea of ​​clouds behind him. He is the master of metal and wind, representing the harvest and solemnity of autumn.

The Black Emperor Zhuanxu Gaoyangshi was dressed in a black robe and a black crown. His face was as calm as water and his eyes were as deep as the night. He held a black jade slip with ancient black seal characters engraved on it. It was a symbol of water and wisdom. He represented the depth and coldness of the north and the coldness of winter.

"Under Zhenwu, the Five Emperors rule together!!!"

Xu Chunlin's voice echoed in the air. He held a long sword in his hand and stood between the Five Emperors, like the moon surrounded by stars, and like the master of heaven and earth.

Wang Xianzhi looked at the five majestic and vast imperial figures. Only the Eastern Green Emperor had bright eyes and his power was stronger than the other four. Wang Xianzhi looked at himself again and suddenly seemed to understand something.

He seemed to understand something, and looked at the fairyland behind the Heavenly Gate again, and said with a smile: "So this is your goal, good ambition, good appetite!"

"I am only guarding the Heaven Gate with my own strength, killing those immortals who attempt to descend to the mortal world, but you want to swallow up the immortal world?" "Why not?"

Xu Chunlin sneered and said, "Immortals are also mortals. Why can't I pull them down from the high and mighty to the mortal world? And then drive them like cattle and horses?"

"What's the difference between the immortal world and the human world then?"

"Hahaha!!!"

Wang Xianzhi laughed heartily and glanced at Xu Chunlin randomly, bursting out with majestic spirit and infinite passion.

"With such an ambition, how about I help you?"

After saying that, Wang Xianzhi forced out the essence of the White Emperor in his body, and then threw it into the imperial shadow of the White Emperor Shaohao Jintian.

At this point, two of the Five Emperors have gathered.

Xu Chunlin captured the shadow of Wang Xianzhi's soul again. Looking at the platinum-colored ball of light in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh, what a Wang Xianzhi, what a warrior!
"In my small prehistoric world, there is still a lack of a Western Jinde Taibai Tianhao Xingjun, who is the essence of gold, the son of the White Emperor, and the master of the sword and general's killing power. He is in charge of the gold, silver, steel, jade, rabbits, cattle, horses, pigs, rats, insects, stone men and horses, frost and snow in the world."

"When Taibai passes through the sky, the world will be changed, the people will be replaced by a new king, and all things will be gathered together, announcing success and austerity. If people in the world encounter this luck, there will be many disasters, strange things, and prisons. It is advisable to promote goodness and welcome it!"

"Before, Eastern Mude Star Lord had already returned to his position, and now it's your turn!"

In a flash, Xu Chunlin transformed Wang Xianzhi into an image wearing a star crown, red shoes, a robe of white cranes and white clouds, holding a jade tablet and a seven-star sword, with white jade rings and pendants hanging from his hands, and then put it into his sleeves.

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Wait until Xu Chunlin returns to Donghai Wudi City.

Xu Fengnian looked at his brother and said in disbelief: "Wang Xianzhi, the best in the world, just died like this?"

Xu Chunlin shook his head: "It's not considered death, he just died in my hands. And if he hadn't asked to die in the end, I'm afraid I would have had to spend more effort to kill him."

Although the two were fighting from a distance, martial arts masters like Li Chungang could see it clearly and asked, "Is that old monster Wang Xianzhi really the reincarnation of the White Emperor?"

Xu Chunlin nodded: "Not bad!"

Li Chungang sighed: "The Immortal Emperor guards the human world, fate plays tricks on us!"

"Wang Xianzhi is a good person."

Xu Chunlin replied: "He should have his own brilliance, just like you, Li Chungang. This world is too small to display your talents."

Then, Xu Chunlin looked at Xu Fengnian again.

"Brother, I need the true martial essence in you!"

Xu Fengnian laughed, put his arm around Xu Chunlin's shoulders and said, "Whatever my brother needs, just give it to him, as long as it can help you."

"Why don't you hesitate? That is the essence of the soul of Emperor Zhenwu!" Xu Chunlin asked.

"Take it, take it. I am Xu Fengnian, and just Xu Fengnian. I am not the reincarnation of anyone. As the saying goes, a debt-free person is a relief. The Zhenwu nature you mentioned might even be a scourge to me!" Xu Fengnian said with pretended disdain.

Xu Chunlin smiled and did not refuse any further.

However, before taking the Zhenwu essence, Xu Chunlin said to Xu Fengnian: "You still have a connection left in the world from your previous life. I can take the Zhenwu essence. As for the debt you owed in your previous life, you have to pay it back yourself!"

"What debt? Explain it clearly!" Xu Fengnian asked anxiously.

Xu Chunlin shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

He looked at the deep and dark essence of Zhenwu in his hand and said to Xu Fengnian, "I promise you the position of the Northern Water Virtue Star Lord, in charge of all rivers and things in the world, benefiting all things, and containing the true spirit. If people in the world are lucky enough to encounter this, they will suffer from the pain of impeachment and plunder. You should promote goodness to welcome it. Is that okay?"

After hearing this, Xu Fengnian felt troubled and shook his head to refuse, but was stopped by Xu Chunlin.

"Brother, you have to think it over carefully. There are great benefits in this. Do you really not want it?"

Xu Fengnian looked at Xu Chunlin's playful smile, his eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately changed his mind. He knew that his brother would never lie to him, and why not refuse something that was beneficial, so he agreed to it.

Xu Chunlin looked at everyone, then looked up at the sky.

Everything went smoothly, and now he had three of the Five Heavenly Emperors in his hands, leaving only the Yellow Emperor, the Red Emperor and many immortals in the fairy world.

When he has time to clean up the human world, he can then direct his weapons towards the fairyland.

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One month later, the southern states were pacified!

Xu Chunlin supported Zhao Fengya as the empress of Liyang, took the lead in resisting the Liyang Dynasty.

At this time, the Liyang Dynasty was like a tiger in a tomb, with its claws and teeth plucked out. In desperation, it even promised Yue Fei, the King of the Northern Song Dynasty, and Han Xin, the King of the Northern Han Dynasty, five states, asking them to send troops to quell the rebellion.

There was a child who sang a ballad that went something like this: "There is an emperor in the north, and an emperor in the south. The hen crows at dawn, and the sun rises on both sides of the sky."

"Your Majesty, I don't know what to do next. Please give me your instructions!" Jia Xu bowed and said.

Xu Chunlin, who was sitting on the commander's seat, let go of Zhao Fengya, who was in a daze, and stood up and said, "Order Yue Fei and Han Xin to send troops to Beimang. This battle will destroy the country!"

"And the Northern Liang Cavalry, head north!"

"And order the Yellow Turban Army to take Yangzhou and other places first. Those noble families have defected to Liyang, so why not be the bad guy first and massacre those noble families in the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Tell Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun for me that this time, it's only for the noble families, not for the common people, and the sword will not be put away for three days!"

"this………"

Jia Xu hesitated a little and asked, "Do you really want to capture all the Liyang cultural veins in one fell swoop?"

Xu Chunlin sneered: "Can they represent the Liyang culture?"

"What?"

"Do I still keep those fat pigs for the New Year?"

(End of this chapter)