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Chapter 1393 Sheng Ming is back!

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    King Ling Xiao¡¯s heart was filled with rage. Tonight, the court and the royal family suffered heavy losses. Dozens of saints fell, and even the ancestors of the royal family¡¯s holy kings were killed.

    If he doesn¡¯t kill all the rebels of Shengming, how can he still have the dignity to continue to be the master of Lingxiaotian Palace?

    Now, we can only use the Supreme Sacred Artifact to level this world.

    "It's a pity that the Zhang family's supreme sacred weapon, the Hundred Dragon Emperor's Armor, also disappeared when the emperor's brother disappeared. Otherwise, it would definitely be able to fight against the Qingtian Pagoda."

    King Mingjiang looked at King Lingxiao walking into King Lingxiao's Mansion, and felt extremely bitter in his heart. The scene in front of him was so similar to the scene when the palace was breached eight hundred years ago.

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    At this moment, King Mingjiang heard Zhang Ruochen's voice, turned around, looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain, and saw Zhang Ruochen sitting on the golden dragon chariot rushing out of the ancestral hall of the emperors, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Don't come out,  Hiding in the ancestral halls of the emperors, King Lingxiao holds the supreme holy weapon, and there is no power that can stop him."

    "Boom."

    The golden-buoyed dragon chariot did not stop, but continued to run forward. In an instant, it rushed into the saints who entered the sage.

    Zhang Ruochen jumped off the dragon chariot and took out the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron from the space ring. With a bang, he stood it in the sea of ????blood on Corpse Mountain and said: "Originally, I planned to go to Wuding Mountain and use this ancestral artifact to worship the heaven and earth.  .Since King Lingxiao has the supreme holy weapon in his possession, today, we will sacrifice it once, to honor the soldiers who died in the battle today, and also to pay homage to the subjects who died in the battle eight hundred years ago."

    After Zhang Ruochen used the Divine Fire of Purification to melt the copper skin on the outside of the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, the cauldron underwent a huge change. King Mingjiang recognized it only after careful identification.

    "Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron Is this really the ancestral weapon that conquered the country back then?"

    King Mingjiang¡¯s expression was a little complicated. He stroked the cauldron with his palm and could feel the powerful power fluctuations coming from the cauldron. It was definitely not an ordinary weapon.

    Eight hundred years ago, the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron was just an incense cauldron used for sacrifice, and was no different from an ordinary bronze cauldron.

    What a change!

    "This is an ancestral weapon left to us by our ancestors. Using the blood of direct descendants of the royal family and the techniques of the Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra, perhaps we can make it exert extraordinary power." Zhang Ruochen said.

    King Mingjiang understood what Zhang Ruochen meant, his eyes narrowed, and he said: "I will never let the tragedy of eight hundred years ago happen again."

    He cut a blood mark on his wrist, and the holy blood in his body continued to flow into the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

    At the same time, Zhang Ruochen pressed his palms on the cauldron, mobilized the few remaining holy energy, and continuously poured it into the cauldron, shouting: "Subjects of the Holy Ming, join this prince to worship the deceased souls,  Pay homage to those soldiers who died in battle.¡±

    The Shengming army surrounded Zhang Ruochen on all sides, and they all knelt on the ground.

    Even the saint knelt down on one knee, with one hand on the ground and one hand clenched into a fist on his chest. His eyes were extremely serious, full of mourning, remembrance, and respect for the deceased.

    King Lingxiao snorted coldly: "It's useless. In front of the Supreme Saint Artifact, everything will turn into ashes That's"

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    On the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron, the golden ancient texts flickered for a moment, and the golden light spread throughout Shengming City, piercing the King Lingxiao so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

    The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron flew up from the ground and floated hundreds of feet into the air.

    The next moment, the blood on the battlefield became boiling.

    Wisps of blood rushed from the ground into the air, turning into a crimson blood cloud and wrapping the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.  Between the heaven and the earth, there was a sound of sorrow and joy, as if hundreds of millions of dead souls were crying.

    On the ground, Sheng Ming¡¯s old troops all looked overjoyed, and they shot out beams of holy energy and poured them into the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

    King Lingxiao sensed something was wrong, and quickly broke out of the Qingtian Pagoda, mobilized the holy energy in his body, and drove in crazily.

    A mighty supreme power burst out again.

    "What kind of ancestral weapon of the country will immediately turn into a pile of scrap metal when faced with the blue sky pagoda, which will be suppressed by this king."

    The huge Qingtian Pagoda on the mountain peak rotated rapidly and bombarded the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron.

    At the same time, the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron also shook violently, pressed down, and collided with the Qingtian Pagoda. It actually suppressed the power of the Supreme and sent the Qingtian Pagoda flying back.

    "How can it be¡­¡­"

    King Lingxiao looked at the Qingtian Pagoda flying back with an expression of disbelief, and stood stiffly.It's no small matter. Is it really an artifact? According to legend, the Jade Emperor Cauldron, one of the top ten artifacts, is a cauldron.  "

    "Artifacts are all things in myths and legends. Who has seen it with his own eyes? I can't say for certain. Some artifacts are actually the Supreme Holy Artifacts. They are only regarded as artifacts because of rumors and rumors. In the end, they are too exaggerated and divorced from reality."

    "The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron should be an ancient artifact left behind by the Fudo Ming King. It is enough to compete with the Supreme Sacred Artifact. After mastering it, on the seventh day of next month, we will go to Wuding Mountain with His Highness the Prince to steal the Demon Cult.  When a saint becomes a princess, we want to see who dares to stand in the way? Haha!"

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    Everyone was very happy, enjoying the joy after victory. However, Zhang Ruochen felt a little depressed when he looked at the countless corpses in front of him.

    Walking to the bodies of the three Dragon Protection Pavilion members, Zhang Ruochen felt very heavy and bowed deeply to them.

    The three unparalleled men have always been silently guarding the Zhang family. Even after they died, except for a few people, no one knew who they were or what they had done for the Zhang family.

    Such people deserve Zhang Ruochen to bow to them.

    The deputy pavilion master came behind Zhang Ruochen and said: "On the battlefield, there cannot be only killing without death. No matter how powerful the cultivation level is, it is possible to fall. However, only endless fighting can sharpen the will of the strong.  , only after a series of baptisms of blood can a truly strong man be born."

    "I will properly arrange and protect the descendants of the three people who died in the battle. However, there is one thing that must be done by His Highness himself."

    "What's the matter?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

    The deputy master said: "Tiangang Pavilion has always been composed of thirty-six people. Although, each member will select a disciple. After he dies of old age, the disciple will inherit his identity and mission. But, the three of them  He died in battle before he had time to select and train disciples. Therefore, His Highness has to find three people to fill these three vacancies. Does Your Highness have any suitable candidates?"

    Zhang Ruochen's eyes glanced around, and finally, his eyes rested on A Le.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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