Knife, sword, iron law, throne-

All external objects were abandoned by Taizong at this moment... What he used was pure self-cultivation.

The imperial fortune that poured out of Chenglong Hall was actually part of his blood talent.

After the first emperor, the decline in bloodline concentration of each generation of royal family has become an inevitable trend.

Looking at the founding of the Sui Dynasty, those who can compete with Taizong on the road of cultivation... are almost all emperors in ancient times, and the decline in blood concentration is not serious.

Today, Taizong, both in terms of energy, spirit, and blood, has "returned to his ancestors" to an incredible level.

A person shoulders the fate of a country.

How can such a person not be conceited?

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Thirteen years ago, the sky was bloody at night.

Pei Min, who swept through the northern border, fought a shattering battle with Emperor Taizong, who was still one line away from a certain threshold at that time.

Facing that "wildfire".

Taizong not only used the "Imperial Map" and "Imperial Dao Luck", but also the iron law above his head and the True Dragon Emperor in Changling, all of them were moved out. After paying an extremely painful price, he struggled to kill Pei Min, who was at his peak, at the age of fighting.

This is the most difficult battle that Emperor Taizong has fought in the past five hundred years.

At that time, his deadline was about to come... His infinitely expanded ambition when he was young was gradually being worn away by the years. This can be seen by the powerful and powerful people who played with the storm in the entire Tiandu City. In the past century, there were three dragon sons under the throne, and a little princess who went to southern Xinjiang.

The emperor was paving the way for the future of the Great Sui Dynasty.

The son of the birth of the son, the prince was established, and the preparation of the east and west realms... If the deadline came, then this dynasty would not have no successor.

But since the fierce battle with Pei Min, the pattern of Tiandu has changed.

Taizong won the battle between life and death with Pei Min.

Also achieved victory in the deathly battle with God—

Break through the six hundredth year of life!

This seems to be good news.

But it is not good news. Five hundred years is the limit that can be reached in the Nirvana realm. He has already broken through the first limit and now he has broken through the realm again... Then after the second limit is broken, the third, the fourth... what will happen next is self-evident.

If he cannot get the blessing of the True Dragon Emperor and the flood of the imperial ego, whether the descendants under his knees can achieve Nirvana after their practice is over.

Star Lord can only live for up to three hundred years.

If Taizong becomes the next "Taiyi Saves the Death Lord"... an absurd scene will appear.

Years later, he is still black-haired.

The prince, the second prince, and the third prince will slowly turn from black hair to white hair and then into dry bones. Even if he survives a "worthy day of celebration", there is not much time left to absorb.

even.

When Taizong goes further, he becomes truly immortal...

So after the bloody night of Tiandu, some subtle changes in the entire Tiandu city were uncontrollable.

There was already wind and rain outside.

But the person in charge of the thunder in the center of the storm was too powerful and too invincible.

It's like a perfect "saint".

If that "saint" takes the last step in front of all living beings, these winds and rains will eventually be just winds and rains. After all, they will blow and beat, and turn into smoke and clouds, and will dissipate after passing by.

When all this is about to reach its final end.

A sword penetrated the wind and rain and handed it to the "saint".

Wildfires ignited in the heavy rain.

Chen Yi was right.

If anyone can make the so-called saint bleed, then the world will no longer believe in him.

Now Xu Zang stood in front of the saint with his sword in his arms. No matter what the result is today... he made the saint shed blood.

The most important thing is that he was like Pei Min who came to Taizong on the day of Tiandu Blood Night thirteen years ago.

He was able to hurt Taizong.

It can make that perfect "saint" no longer perfect.

Even...he may accomplish things that others can't accomplish together.

Kill the "saint".

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Wildfires burned in the air.

The pillars of the hall were interspersed and broken, and the sword energy was covered with layers of flat sword energy. The imperial energy of Chenglong Palace turned into an old dragon in the air, with a hideous and angry face. When the sword energy burned, the entire narrow dragon was poked and a red flame light was lit.

Xu Zang's voice rang in the hall.

"The four realms of the Great Sui Dynasty, people were living in poverty. Thugs were everywhere, and ghost cultivators were rampant."

He held the snow and walked slowly.

Big red wildfires flew back and forth in the air.

The emperor's face was hidden in the mist, and could be seen vaguely... He frowned.

In order to hit the last threshold.

He had been in seclusion in the bedroom for too long. It took him hundreds of years to establish a complete three-character system in Tiandu. The power of the law enforcement department's intelligence department is distributed among the four realms. In addition, there is also the Heavenly Palace and Underworld as an auxiliary, and Mr. Yuan Chun from the Lotus Pavilion paves the way for strategy.

The rule of the four realms was an important thing that was placed first in the early days when he ascended the throne.

"I have been traveling in the Great Sui Dynasty for ten years and have seen too many innocent people die, corpses outside the pass, and the inaction of the Sansi." Xu Zang's voice continued in the hall, "It is undeniable that you are a great person. At least you have brought 'peace' to this world... But unfortunately, even if you can violate the rules between heaven and earth, not grow gray hair, and move towards eternal life."

"The dynasty in your hands is still aging after all."

Taizong narrowed his eyes.

"The teacher appointed by the second prince Li Bailin is a great ghost cultivator from the southern border. In terms of cruelty and cruelty, no one has been able to surpass him for a hundred years." Xu Zang said lightly: "I believe you can see all this. Ganlu is just a mere star king. Even if you practice, the ghost cultivator in the world cannot pass the threshold of the great thunder tribulation between heaven and earth to become nirvana. Once the sea is in danger, you have defeated Yu Qingshui, the most amazing ghost cultivator in the Sui Dynasty... The rising star named Han Yue only needs to be placed in the East."

"I'm not wrong, am I?"

Xu Zang smiled.

Under the cover of the imperial fortune, the emperor's expression could not be seen clearly.

"Although you are in seclusion in your bedroom, you take the movements of the entire Great Sui Dynasty seriously, and the world is gradually starting to boil... It doesn't matter to you. You just need to take that step and the entire Great Sui Dynasty will calm down."

Xu Zang approached the emperor step by step.

Taizong was calm and composed.

Xu Zang said nothing wrong.

As long as he completes the final step, what is the sacrifice within the four realms? At this time, he needs to concentrate all his energy to break through the last disaster.

Xu Zang stood in front of Emperor Taizong.

He asked word by word.

"What about those dead?"

Taizong fell silent.

This question is exactly the same as what Pei Min asked thirteen years ago.

same.

In a short moment, the sound of lightning and flashing friction sounded—

Xu Zang held the thin snow tightly, and the sword edge lingered with the pale sword energy.

On both sides of his cheeks, his frosty white hair was lifted up by flames, igniting a pair of bright eyes!

Two fingers pointed out, and the "wildfire" instantly flew out, hitting the true dragon head condensed by the imperial etiquette.

A huge howl sounded over the hall.

Jin Can's true dragon head was pierced by flames at the center of his eyebrows. The wild fire pierced into the eyebrow bones, and inch by inch, the imperial fortune of Chenglong Palace began to collapse.

"You don't use the iron rule, the throne... is because you don't think you need it."

Xu Zang said coldly: "You are the most powerful practitioner in the Sui Dynasty for six hundred years. Faced with me, a junior who has only practiced for decades, how can I still need iron laws, the throne?"

He was able to understand the emperor's mind.

This is why he is standing here at the moment... After more than ten years of running around, he has thought countless times about what he needs to do after entering the imperial city to kill the other party.

Xu Zang is a very meticulous person. He knows how big the gap between him and the emperor is. If he does not enter Nirvana for one day, he will not have the opportunity to have a fair showdown in one day... Even if one day he achieves the position of Nirvana, there is still a huge gap between the two.
To be continued...