After we broke up, I awakened my divine body. Why are you crying?

Re-establish a new emperor!

These four simple words seemed to carry some kind of magic, lingering in the minds of everyone in the audience for a long time.

Soon, someone reacted.

This is a military general who holds the first rank in the government. He has been on the battlefield for many years and is an absolute confidant of Prince Jing. His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Guixu Realm, and he is only one step away from the path of beheading.

He glared at Ming Zun and immediately scolded him, "Who dares to speak so shamelessly?!"

"Buzz!"

In response to his words, Mingzun did not make any response, but just looked over slightly.

The next moment, everyone could feel as if the space fluctuated, and then an inexplicable force emerged and instantly enveloped the general.

"boom!"

The dull explosion sounded clearly throughout the entire imperial palace. In full view of everyone, the general was killed instantly. His entire body was smashed into a bloody mist on the spot, with no trace of his body left.

"what?!"

Such a scene shocked everyone present.

A powerful person at the peak of the ninth level of Guixu Realm died just like that?

With just a glance, he was instantly annihilated into a bloody mist.

How can this be?

How powerful a cultivation must one have to be able to do this?

Who is this middle-aged man with white hair and green clothes, and how amazing is his strength?

Everyone was terrified and panic-stricken to the extreme.

If one hadn't seen it with one's own eyes, no one would have dared to believe that a powerful warrior at the ninth level of Guixu Realm could have been killed like that.

"You...you are..."

After a brief silence, an old official with white hair and beard stood up.

His voice trembled, his eyes full of disbelief, "Ming Zun?!"

Mingzun!

A name that shocked everyone.

Eight hundred years ago, Mingzun was feared by the world, his reputation spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness, and everyone in the world knew him.

This is the existence that is closest to the holy realm in the history of the human race, following Ye Huang six years ago.

Back then, under the leadership of Mingzun, how powerful was the Holy Dynasty?

At one time, it seemed that the glorious scene of ancient times would be recreated!

However, such a person had passed away eight hundred years ago. Now, he suddenly returned and appeared in the palace of this holy dynasty.

This kind of thing was something no one had ever thought of.

"You...are you really Mingzun?"

Even someone as proud as the Holy Emperor Su Jiantian couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and looked towards Mingzun with disbelief.

Obviously, both in appearance and temperament, the middle-aged man with white hair and blue clothes in front of him was exactly the same as the one he had seen in the portrait before.

But such a person is not dead and is still alive in this world. This is really hard to believe for Su Jiantian.

"Buzz!"

There were no words. The aura of terror filled the entire place. The invisible holy power of the avenue enveloped the entire imperial palace, causing it to tremble at this moment.

The majesty of a saint was revealed in Mingzun. He walked slowly towards the Nine Dragon Chair and finally sat down, just like the Holy Emperors of the past, who had never left and had been sitting there steadily.

"saint!"

"Ming Zun has actually entered the realm of saints!"

Everyone in the audience exclaimed in amazement, feeling the terrifying power of the Great Dao. They couldn't help but feel their legs go weak and they knelt down on the spot.

"Tyranny is not the way of a king. From today on, you will no longer be the emperor of Xuan Kingdom."

Mingzun's indifferent gaze fell on Su Jiantian. As soon as his voice fell, he flicked his fingers and tapped the other's brow.

At that moment, Su Jiantian felt his whole body shaking violently, and then his face suddenly turned pale.

"puff!"

He coughed up blood, and all the breath in his body disappeared at this moment.

"My cultivation..."

It took a long while for Su Jiantian to come to his senses, and he was in a daze.

All his strength and the fifth level of Dao-Slaying Realm cultivation were destroyed by Mingzun's casual move.

This is the horror of saints.

With just one glance, he killed a person at the peak of Guixu Realm like slaughtering a dog. In the blink of an eye, he turned a strong man at the fifth level of Zhandao Realm into an ordinary person.

Not far away, Su Nancheng was terrified and extremely uneasy.

Originally, he was going to ascend to the throne and become the new Holy Emperor of Xuan Kingdom in the near future.

But now, Mingzun's sudden return broke everything.

"And you..."

Mingzun's eyes suddenly turned and looked towards Su Nancheng. "To achieve the goal, you will do whatever it takes. If you are allowed to sit on the throne, it will undoubtedly be a blasphemy to the successive Saint Emperors of Xuan Nation."

"Buzz!"

The moment the words fell, Mingzun flicked his fingers again.

The next moment, Su Nancheng was coughing up blood, and his body flew back as if he had been hit hard.

His cultivation was also completely lost at this moment.

"You decide whether to kill or keep these two people." Mingzun said, looking in a certain direction of the crowd.

Everyone was puzzled because they could not recognize Ji Chen, and they did not know why Ming Zun let this unknown young man in white decide the life and death of Su Jiantian and his son.

"The hatred of killing one's mother is irreconcilable."

Ji Chen's voice was cold. He walked slowly forward and came in front of Su Jiantian and Su Nancheng.

His eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent.

Back then, my mother, Princess Ruoxi, was assassinated by Su Jiantian and his son on the way to the imperial capital of Yun Kingdom.

That was the only relative that Ji Chen had ever received true warmth from in this world.

Seeing Ji Chen's murderous look, Su Jiantian and his son were terrified to the extreme.

Su Nancheng cried out, "Mingzun, I... I am your descendant. No matter how big the fault is, you shouldn't let him, an outsider..."

"Yes, Mingzun, this is a royal matter after all..." Some ministers could not help but stand up and plead for mercy.

"From now on, in this Xuan Kingdom, his words will be my words, and all his decisions will be my decisions." However, Mingzun's light words left everyone speechless.

Until now, no one knows Ji Chen’s identity.

What is his origin that would make a saint say such words?

Could he be Mingzun’s biological son?

It’s not impossible!

After all, Mingzun had been gone for eight hundred years, and no one could guarantee what he had done outside during these years.

"Outside the country of Yun, you and your son have committed unforgivable crimes. Today, let me personally send you off." Ji Chen said in an icy voice.

Outside the Cloud Country...

These words immediately reminded Su Nancheng and Su Jiantian of something.

Thinking about what Ji Chen had said before about the revenge for his mother's murder, both father and son understood everything in an instant.

"It's you! You actually..."

Su Nancheng was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

However, just when he was about to speak, Ji Chen raised his knife and without hesitation, killed the father and son, leaving their bodies here in different places.