kingnovel Chapter 242
Chapter 242
The moment the sound rang out, a cloud of bluish-gray corpse energy shot into the sky from the shattered mountain peak!
Amidst the roars of dragons, the bluish-gray corpse energy transformed into a menacing blue dragon shadow!
An eerie, cold, and domineering aura surged forth!
Within that bluish-gray dragon shadow, a figure clad in a bluish-gold dragon robe soared into the sky!
Her wild, long hair cascaded down her back, dancing wildly in the wind!
An aura of imperial power spread out!
Gazing at that domineering figure from behind, Zhang Xuan raised an eyebrow.
"He calls himself '朕' (Zhen, the imperial "I"), he really is an emperor!"
"However, this guy's cultivation is just so-so, only half of the Wandering Corpse Realm."
"A half-step corpse, to call yourself that before me, you are probably quite ungrateful!!"
Zhang Xuan was about to speak when he realized that the figure was facing away from his group.
Instead, they looked towards the foot of the mountain!
At the foot of the mountain was a densely packed army of zombies!
Looking at the endless army of zombies at the foot of the mountain, a hint of satisfaction appeared in the eyes of the man wearing a blue-gold dragon robe!
"Are these my generals? Are they the ones who released me?"
"So menacing! Well-trained, they are worthy to be my soldiers!"
"With this army, I will surely rule the world once again!"
With this thought in mind, the voice of the person dressed in a gray-blue dragon robe suddenly rang out!
"Is it you who released me? My loyal soldiers!"
"You are all very good! I am very satisfied!"
"Follow me into battle! Let the whole world tremble beneath my feet!!"
A passionate voice rang out, but the densely packed army at the foot of the mountain remained motionless.
Upon seeing this, the man in the cyan-gold dragon robe frowned.
"Have you not heard my decree? March forth to war!!!"
However, the orderly army of zombies at the foot of the mountain remained motionless, instead casting fierce glances at the man in the blue-gold dragon robe!
Upon seeing this, the man in the dragon robe's expression changed drastically, and an overwhelming aura of malevolence surged into the sky! Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars!
"Insolence! How dare you look at me like that! Are you all courting death!"
"Kneel down before me immediately! Perhaps I can forgive your disrespect!"
As soon as the man in the dragon robe finished speaking, two thunderous voices rang out from behind him!
"presumptuous!!"
"How dare you refer to yourself as 'I, the Emperor' before His Majesty the Zombie Emperor! You are courting death! Kneel down at once!!"
Hearing the angry roar from behind, the man in the blue-gold dragon robe raised his eyebrows!
A pair of narrow eyes blazed with fury! An aura of imperial power surged forth!
The figure floating in mid-air slowly turned around!
"Insolence! How dare you speak before me..."
But the next second, upon seeing the scene before him, the man in the cyan-gold dragon robe froze!
The anger in his eyes vanished completely, replaced by a look of utter bewilderment.
At this moment, a purple-gold throne stood suspended in mid-air!
A towering figure sat upon it!
His pair of purple-gold vertical pupils were filled with a disdainful and contemptuous gaze!
Beside him stood five figures of varying builds, suspended in mid-air!
Each figure exuded an extremely terrifying aura of malevolence!
He was staring at him with a furious expression!
Just then, the figure sitting on the throne cast a cold gaze at the man in the dragon robe!
In an instant, an overwhelming sense of oppression, as powerful as a prison, swept over us!
Whether in terms of bloodline or cultivation level, it exerted a comprehensive suppression on him!
The man in the cyan-gold dragon robe narrowed his eyes, and the words he was about to say stopped abruptly!
But at that moment, Ao Shaobao roared!
"How dare you! You dare wear a dragon robe! Do you intend to rebel?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the cyan-gold dragon robe trembled.
"Wait! What are you talking about? A dragon robe? Where did you get a dragon robe?"
Looking at the blue-gold dragon robe he was wearing, the man gave a bitter smile.
"How dare you! Who draped the imperial robe over my body? This is an attempt to harm me! It must have been those soldiers!"
As he spoke, the man waved his hand dramatically!
The dragon robe covering his body ripped apart!
Seeing this, Zhang Xuan raised an eyebrow.
"This...this statement seems somewhat familiar."
"It's getting cold, General, please put on an overcoat!"
"It's confirmed! This guy must be the number one person of the Song Dynasty! Zhao Kuangyin!"
"A single, powerful dragon-shaped staff! The founding emperor could take the head of a general from a million-strong army as easily as taking something from a bag!"
"Furthermore, the Taizu Long Fist style has been passed down for centuries! He was truly the number one fierce man of the Song Dynasty!"
"But this behavior is nothing like that of an emperor! Why did he surrender so easily!"
Before Zhang Xuan could speak, the old village chief beside him snorted coldly.
"What did you just refer to yourself? 'I, the Emperor'? How dare you refer to yourself like that? What is this if not rebellion?!"
Looking at the group of half-step zombies in front of him, the number one warrior of the Song Dynasty was already bursting with passion!
"What's going on? How come there are so many half-step zombies! That guy in the middle has probably already broken through to the zombie realm!"
"A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan! I will avenge this humiliation in the future!"
With this thought in mind, Zhao Kuangyin bowed respectfully.
"No, no! My name is Zhao Zhen! I said Zhen, not 'I'! You must have misheard me!"
Hearing this, the old village chief was completely unconvinced. He then looked towards Zhang Xuan on the throne.
"Your Majesty, this man is a silver-tongued devil! He has deceived us! May I ask Your Majesty, what should be done with this man?"
Ao Shaobao, standing to the side, snorted coldly.
"How dare you disrespect His Majesty the Zombie Emperor!"
"Should it be torn apart by five horses or executed by slow slicing? Your Majesty, Emperor Jiang, please make the decision!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuan's lips twitched.
"Young Master Ao, you truly live up to your reputation! Your methods are incredibly ruthless!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin immediately bowed and showed a look of fear on his face.
"This humble general is willing to follow Your Majesty the Zombie Emperor and be at Your Majesty's command! I will spare no effort, even if it means going through fire and water!"
Looking at Zhao Kuangyin not far away, Zhang Xuan frowned slightly.
"Any nation capable of founding a country must have been able to bend and stretch!"
"That old bastard is definitely up to no good! He's trying to make me suffer a crushing defeat!"
Zhao Kuangyin stood with his hands clasped in front of him, but a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
"A true man can bend and stretch! Once I find an opportunity to escape, I will be like a dragon returning to the sea! One day, I will surely tear you all apart!"
But just then, Zhang Xuan's voice rang out quietly.
"You are a smart man! I like you very much."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin's lips curled slightly, and he was about to speak.
But Zhang Xuan's voice rang out again!
"But you surrendered too quickly, which disappoints me greatly because you lack backbone!"
"Drag him away! Tear him apart with five horses!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin, who was not far away, was completely dumbfounded.
"Huh? How dare you fool me? I'm furious!"
"Do you really think I'm made of clay?!"
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