The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 1072 Recasting the Holy Sword

Even the emperor has failed. Who else can stop the Four Wilderness Emperors? Is it possible to block the sectarian alliance?

Everyone's heart is cold. Even the emperor has been defeated, where should everyone go in the future?

"Drinking, my lord!

"

By the white jade guardrail, the Marquis of Shengwu knelt down heavily, and his eyes were full of despair. He was loyal to the society all his life. Seeing that he had been loyal to the court all his life, he was in great pain in his heart.

But there is nothing we can do.

At this time, if you don't even agree to the toast. Then there will be no more hope.

"Alas!" Zhuang Sichen closed his eyes in pain, with a struggling look on his face: "Let me think about it again." Lord, please. Thank you. There is not much time. Even if the emperor's holy sword falls into the hands of treacherous people and harms the world, it will be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of things in the future.

Moreover, no matter how dark it is, can it be darker than the Middle Ages? Lord, if you don't do it again, the world will enter the darkness of the Middle Ages, and it will be today! I wish you a toast!!"

Sheng Wuhou pleaded bitterly, and his eyes burst and blood flowed out.

In this chaos, he really can't help. He can be said to be a waste. And the only person who can help on the battlefield is still reluctant to agree at this time. This made the Marquis of Shengwu almost crazy with this sense of urgency and torture in his heart!

The corners of his eyes are bleeding more rapidly!

Zhuang Sichen just closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Drinking and greetings"

The Marquis of Shengwu shouted again.

"Okay."

Zhuang Sichen finally opened his eyes with a long sigh. He glanced at the void, representing the golden light of the emperor, which had become more and more gloomy and could not last long.

"Wort!"

Sheng Wuhou was overjoyed.

"Uncle!"

San Gong also shouted in a low voice.

A gloomy look flashed in Zhuang Sichen's eyes. Brother, I'm sorry. After all, I'm not you. I can't be as indifferent as you said.

"Bred the human emperor's holy sword."

Zhuang Sichen stretched out his palm, but there was a long sigh in his heart, which was very complicated. He doesn't know whether it's good or bad to do it today.

"Here, a toast."

Sheng Wuhou was overjoyed to see him bleeding all over his face at this time, and he was full of kowtoweds. But he didn't realize it. As soon as his mind moved, he took out a golden sword from the [body], which was the holy sword of the human emperor.

"Isn't the human emperor's sword in the hands of your majesty?" Taibao frowned and said.

"No, your majesty has a human sword in his hand. There are not many people who have seen the Three Emperors' Sword. Except for Your Majesty, Wuhou and I, no one knows the difference between the three swords.

Sheng Wuhou explained with a sigh of relief.

Taibao nodded and stopped talking.

"Uncle, are you really sure that you want to recast the emperor's sword?"

On the contrary, he asked Taifu. What echoed in his mind was the will of the teacher mentioned by Zhuang Sichen.

"At this moment, do we still have a choice?"

Zhuang Sichen shook his head and sighed, "The three of you should leave after today. Leave the court, hide your name until the right time, and then return to the court. Did you hear it?" Uncle?"?

San Gong was surprised.

"Wake toast?"

The Marquis of Shengwu was shocked. What does it mean to let the third prince retire?

"Don't ask so many questions. You just need to remember. Just think of it as the last request from your uncle and your teacher.

Zhuang Sichen said with his eyes closed.

Taifu, Taibao and Dazai looked at each other. The toast is almost the end of the story. Marquis Shengwu did not know that the end of the toast had come, but the three of them understood it very well. After sacrificing the emperor's holy sword, I'm afraid it's a drink to celebrate the death of the world.

If the emperor wins, the week will be stable, even if they are not there. In the future, there will be outstanding Confucian people to replace them. And if the emperor defeats their retirement, it is also a seed for Confucianism.

"Students follow the will of their uncle!" The third father-in-law bent down and knelt down respectfully.

"Taifu..."

Shengwuhou looked surprised and couldn't figure out what was going on in front of him.

Zhu Zhu nodded and no longer paid attention to the Third Duke and the Marquis of Shengwu. He spread out his hands and looked at the ancient emperor's sword in his hand. With a slight breath, Huo Ran stood up: "There is righteousness in heaven and earth"

Boom!

A magnificent righteousness burst out from Zhuang Sichen's [body]. This wave of righteousness, completely different from the previous one, did not fall from the sky, but burst out from the [body] of the toast. After a loud noise, the body of the toast emitted a more dazzling white light than the sun, as if the whole body had turned into a light man.

"Sing!

"

With a clear sound, the more and more, it shakes through the void. The emperor's sword flew through the air from Zhuang Sichen's hand.

suspended ten feet above Zhuang Sichen's head, slowly rotating.

Boom!

The sky and the earth were shocked, and a wide white river was born from the void and emerged out of thin air. It appeared nearly thousands of miles above everyone's heads. As soon as this long white river appeared, it showed an irresistible and powerful force. Whether it is the violent energy of the halberd shattered empty emperor, the evil energy of the evil god, or the true air and fog of the four-polar dome emperor..., at the moment of the emergence of this long white river, they were all smashed and rejected.

The great power contained in this long river of white heaven and earth, even the existence of Xuanming Emperor, will be shocked!

The vast river, Confucianism has spent countless years and a long time to condense the long river of spirit.

For the first time, this kind of substance was visible to the naked eye and appeared in front of everyone!

Looking down from the endless heights, you can see that this white light belt-like "Haoqi Long River" has countless branches all over the nine continents. And on one branch, there are countless ideas. That's the thought of being upright in the hearts of countless scholars in the world.

This idea can face the powerful, and confront the rebuke directly: you can face the threat, and die with emotion: you can face injustice and uphold justice!"

It does not flinch, does not seek completeness, does not fear, does not care!

In the vast river of time, it is this idea that has created one gorgeous civilization after another.

It is also in this idea that even if the world falls into the darkness of chaos, there is always a glimmer of hope and never give up the light!

This idea does not happen to someone. It is the gathering of upright ideas in the hearts of countless people in the world, generation after generation, predecessors and successors. And countless thoughts are forming this boundless "long river of vastness"!

Boom!

As soon as this magnificent river appeared, it immediately buzzed. With a thunderous momentum, it washed fiercely and poured into the human emperor's sword. In the vast river of heaven and earth, under the infusion of countless upright ideas, the human emperor's holy sword suspended the void and bloomed with a thousand feet of light. A strong sword spirit bloomed from the human emperor's sword, getting stronger and stronger, stronger and stronger...

"What!!" Above the sky, the halberd and the empty emperor was shocked! The Emperor of the Four Poles was shocked! The evil god was shocked! The Emperor of the Mysterious Whale Rift Sea was shocked!

Their whole spirit is concentrated on the human emperor Liu Wei. I never thought that this kind of thing would happen on the ground. Unexpectedly, there is a sword of the Holy Emperor on the ground.

"The King's Sword! It's the emperor's sword!" In the position of tens of thousands of miles below the four Xuanming Emperors, Chaos Laozu and others trembled with shock as if they were hit by the thunder. A message flashed in Chaos's mind, and then he screamed loudly. His eyes were wide open, and he looked frightened for the first time: "Stop him! The great scholar who killed his son, he is recasting the emperor's holy sword!!" Chaos Ancestor has been in the court for a long time, and many of them are familiar with the secrets of the court. Among them, the three emperors' holy swords were sealed, which was not as powerful as before.

What is the Holy Sword of the Three Emperors?

is forged by the three emperors in ancient times, full of the vast and strong energy of heaven and earth, representing the power of majesty, dignity and kindness of the three emperors in ancient times. If these three holy swords are really intact, the chaotic ancestor will not dare to pry at all. The terrible power on the sword of the three emperors alone, which restrains the power of magic and evil, and represents humanity and justice, can completely smash them at the moment they approach.

It is also because the power of the Three Emperors' Sword has been greatly reduced that the chaotic ancestor dares to be coveted. I hope to get a glimpse of the powerful realm of the three souls on the close-fitting sword of the ancient Three Emperors!

If you really let the court re-sacrifice any of the three emperor' holy swords and restore the original power. The impact on the whole magic, evil, and even the four emperors is devastating!

Although the chaotic ancestor did not notice what happened below because his mind was in the war between the human emperor and the four emperors. But this did not prevent him from detecting what was going on in the court.

First, they want to take advantage of the vast river accumulated by Confucianism for thousands of years to lift the seal of the Three Emperors' Sword!

At this point, the Chaos Ancestors saw it, the Dark Emperor also saw it, and the Cangshi Demon Ancestor also saw it!

Because I saw it, the three of them fell from heaven to hell in an instant,

The thrilling feeling of wandering on the edge of the land of death. All of a sudden, the three peerless strong men standing at the peak of the martial arts country broke out in a cold sweat.

You can't make them succeed!

Absolutely don't let them succeed!

At any cost, stop them and kill that great Confucian!

In the midst of the lightning, the three of them took action. After shaking his body, he immediately controlled the space and swooped towards the high platform where Taimiao Zhu Zhuang Sichen stood.

"Looking for death!!"

The angry voice of the chaotic ancestor resounded through the void. He was enraged. It's intolerable for these guys to make trouble under his nose!

"Hey!" The dark emperor's pupils shrank, and his eyes also burst into a fierce light. From his point of view, in any case, I don't want to see the birth of the three emperors' sword in full form!

Boom!

With a loud noise, three destructive evil spirits and evil spirits were overwhelming. With a thunderous momentum, they fell towards Zhuang Sichen, San Gong and Shengwuhou on the Baiyu high platform, hoping to kill these people before they succeed!