The six immortal cities returned to the imperial court along the same route they came from. There were now seventeen blessed places in the immortal cities, as well as countless immortal weapons, city defense tools and the like.
This time, Su Yun personally led the army to attack Houtu Cave Heaven in name only to join forces with Emperor Changsheng to attack Houtu Cave Heaven. However, the purpose of Su Yun's expedition was only to seize the blessed land and move more blessed land to the imperial court.
As for whether he could join forces with Emperor Changsheng to eliminate Emperor Shi, he did not consider it.
The more blessed lands they capture, the more stable the imperial court will be.
However, this time, Su Yun, the Emperor of Heaven, was the rear guard, while the soldiers from the six immortal cities returned first, leaving the Emperor of Heaven to die, which made the defenders in the city feel heavy-hearted.
"Lingji, can His Majesty survive?" Zhenze said in a muffled voice.
“It’s difficult.”
Ling Ji sighed and stopped flattering him, saying, "I recognize Taibao Shang Jinge. He is a man who has won praises from Di Jue and Di Feng. It is not difficult to win praises from Di Feng, but it is extremely difficult to win praises from Di Jue."
Everyone's heart sank, especially Pengli, Dongting and other great kings of the old gods, who were in a heavy mood. It was fine to be praised by Emperor Feng, but to be praised by Emperor Jue, it meant that he was really powerful. After all, Emperor Jue was the one who pulled the old gods down from their ruling position. Others might look down on Emperor Jue, but to the old gods, Emperor Jue was a myth!
Ling Ji said: "I remember how Emperor Jue praised Shang Jinge back then. Emperor Jue said that if Shang Jinge could cultivate to the ninth level of the Dao realm, he would show him respect."
Everyone was shocked.
The emperor showed great respect? What kind of praise is this
"Why hasn't Shang Jinge cultivated to the ninth level of the Tao realm?" Peng Li asked.
Ling Ji said: "Who knows? Maybe it's because he's not smart enough, or maybe it's because he's too old. But I heard that when Di Jue praised Shang Jin Ge, Di Feng was right beside him. After Di Feng seized the throne, he arranged for Shang Jin Ge to be the guardian, a sinecure without any benefits. His salary was just some immortal energy, which was not enough to support him to break through to the Ninth Heavenly Dao Realm. Di Feng did this for his own status..."
Ling Ji worked in the court of Emperor Jue ten thousand years ago, and was later placed in the court by Emperor Feng to guard this restricted area. He had a better understanding of the power of the Immortal Court and said, "Feng Zhenzong was the divine eagle raised by Emperor Feng in the past. He has a high level of cultivation and is not inferior to the sixth or seventh level of the Dao Realm Heavenly Monarch. He is extremely powerful. Zhu Lianping is the ancestor of the Zhu family and masters the true fire. These two people are extremely powerful, plus the unfathomable Shang Jinge, I am afraid that Your Majesty has already..."
He paused, with a worried look on his face, and said, "Because I am too good at flattering, I am mistaken for a traitor, not valued, and misunderstood. But who can understand my loyalty?"
When everyone heard this, whether it was the old gods or the soldiers in the city, they all agreed with it and nodded secretly, thinking: "Aren't you a traitor?"
"I'm just better at talking and have many arms. In fact, I'm very loyal to every generation of masters."
Ling Ji sighed, "To put it bluntly, if His Majesty were to pass away, what would we do? Would the imperial court surrender? Or would we continue to fight to the bitter end?"
Everyone looked worried.
Suddenly Song Ming said loudly: "I heard that your majesty and the woman of the Chai family gave birth to a son named Jie. Prince Jie is the eldest son and can inherit the throne!"
"inappropriate!"
Song Xianjun shook his head and said, "Although Prince Jie is the eldest son, he is not the son of the Emperor and Empress. What if the Emperor and Empress are also pregnant? If the two sons compete for the throne, the Emperor and Empress will definitely win."
Song Ming sneered, "Ancestors, that's not necessarily true, is it? Prince Jie is older, and he has the lineage of the exiled immortals as his relatives, so his power is much greater than that of the Emperor and Empress!"
Song Xianjun said: "The Emperor and Empress' lineage has Yuan Shuo behind them, and they have Yuan Shuo's support!"
The six major immortal cities were in a gloomy mood, and the Song family was jumping left and right. They had made up their minds. Song Ming supported the relatives by marriage, while Song Xianjun supported the emperor and empress, and they placed their bets separately.
At this moment, there was a sound of a bell, and Su Yun descended on the city wall of Lingji Fairy City. His clothes fluttered, but his steps were a little unsteady.
Yingying stood on his shoulder and somehow heard Song Ming and Song Xianjun's discussion. She said angrily, "Does my monster clan have no prince? Senior Sister Xiaoyao might have laid a dragon egg and hid it away, waiting for the emperor to pass away, so that she can hatch the dragon egg and seize the throne!"
In the fairy city below, a group of demons, fairies and spirits cheered and shouted, "The demon prince should be the emperor of heaven!"
Yingying was very proud.
"My Lang Yun is your Majesty's adopted son, so can't he be the crown prince?" Someone shouted angrily.
Su Yun glared at Lang Yun angrily and angrily scolded Yingying, blaming her for wishing that he would die immediately: "I am not dead yet!"
Amidst the noise, Shang Jinge came rushing over like a calm breeze, bringing with him thousands of immortals holding scrolls. Their speed was even faster than that of the Immortal City, and it wouldn’t be long before they would catch up with the Immortal City!
Su Yun's face darkened, and he called Lang Yun over, saying, "Return to the imperial court immediately and invite Mr. Shui Jing for me."
Lang Yun was worried that he would make things difficult for him, but he was relieved after hearing this.
Su Yun stretched out his hand and pointed, and chaos runes flew out, surrounding Lang Yun and forming an open bronze rune shape, carrying Lang Yun away and heading straight for the imperial court.
Su Yun sent Lang Yun away, turned around, and said in a deep voice: "Gentlemen, Zhu Lianping and Feng Zhenzong have been killed by me, but Shang Jinge has great magical powers. I can't break his Taoist magical powers, so I can only ask for your help."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty."
When Lingji, Dongting and other old gods heard that the two great celestial monarchs were eliminated by Su Yun, they were surprised and happy, and hurriedly said: "If only Shang Jinge is left, then the credit will be ours!"
The six immortal cities each stopped, and each city had a commander who passed down orders to urge the immortal city to mobilize its power and prepare for battle.
"Don't mention a mere Taibao. Even if Di Feng comes, he will be beaten to death!" Song Ming shouted.
There was an uproar in the city, and all the soldiers were laughing loudly.
Su Yun stood on the city wall with a serious expression, staring at Shang Jinge.
He easily dodged any of his attacks, even those from a treasure like the golden coffin, without exerting any effort or suffering any injury. Shang Jinge was truly amazed!
You know, the golden coffin was refined by the strong men of an era led by Emperor Shu. It was a weapon used to suppress and refine outsiders. But it was unable to do anything to Shang Jin Pavilion, which made Su Yun feel an inexplicable fear.
Even though the six immortal cities and the six old gods had already formed their battle formations and offered their magic weapons, Shang Jinge was still calm and unhurried as he came here, not caring about the six immortal cities and the six old gods.
"Shang has always been the only one charging into battle."
Shang Jinge did not even turn his head and said to the thousands of immortals behind him: "You stay here, I will destroy his six immortal cities."
The thousands of immortals holding paintings behind him stopped one after another, raised up their paintings, and floated them in the air. Shang Jinge walked forward alone, meeting the crowd.
On the tower, Su Yun whispered to Yingying, "Yingying, if the six old gods and the six immortal cities still cannot win, you should be ready to use forbidden techniques."
Yingying was surprised and whispered, "That forbidden technique was prepared for a decisive battle with the Immortal Court. Is it used now? If the Immortal Court is prepared..."
Su Yun said in a deep voice: "Shang Jinge has the power to destroy the entire imperial court. If we can't break him, it's useless to keep the forbidden technique."
Yingying calmed herself down, finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! If we can't win, then prepare to use forbidden techniques! However, I don't believe he can really do it without any force touching him, and without any magic attack!"
As soon as she said this, she saw the thousands of fairy pictures behind Shang Jinge shining brightly, all shining on Shang Jinge. In an instant, Shang Jinge walked out of each fairy picture and walked towards the six fairy cities.
Peng Li was the most violent-tempered person. He lowered his head and sped up, rushing towards Shang Jinge, shouting, "Old man, Di Jue praised you to the sky, I want to see what you are capable of!"
He rushed into the Dao Realm of Shangjin Pavilion and punched out. When he encountered a little resistance from the Dao Realm, his body exploded with a bang, and transformed into thousands of small old gods of Pengli. They moved and changed, galloped like flying, cooperated with each other, rushed forward all the way, and killed to the front of Shangjin Pavilion!
“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”
Thousands of Pengli cooperated with each other and attacked Shangjin Pavilion from all directions. In the back, old gods such as Dongting Zhenze sacrificed their own magic weapons, and ancient lakes were suppressed and pressed towards the thousands of Shangjin Pavilions to restrict the opponent's actions!
Lingji waved his thousand arms in a fierce and overbearing attack. He moved his feet and spun his body. Countless fists as big as mountains slammed towards the Shang Jinge!
The battle became extremely fierce in an instant!
Su Yun's eyes were fixed on Shang Jinge's real body, but he soon lost the position of his real body in the chaos of the battle. When the thousands of Shang Jinge were hit, they would leave behind a clone, which was just like the real body, and could not be affected by the magic or the force!
Everyone present has lost their real goal and doesn’t know who is the real Shang Jinge!
And every counterattack by Shang Jinge demonstrated the power of the eighth level of the Dao Realm, which even the old gods could hardly resist!
What’s even more peculiar is that each of his attacks is just right, hitting exactly the enemy’s weakness!
Although the old gods are extremely powerful and have all kinds of incredible magic weapons, they also have great weaknesses and are easily targeted.
"boom!"
Thousands of Pengli flew up and danced, different Pengli used different moves, but they were all broken completely!
Dongting rushed up to the sky cursing, Zhenze was planted in the ground, Yanwu's magic weapon smashed into Hongze Lake, and Lingji Qianbi broke his arm.
At the command of Song Xianjun and others, the six immortal cities attacked, the buildings and streets of the immortal cities changed, and various magic weapons were blasted out. However, they hit Shang Jinge one by one, but Shang Jinge did not feel any effort at all. Any magic power or any treasure could remove its power.
Su Yun frowned, and saw the six immortal cities constantly changing their forms, switching into various treasure forms and attacking Shang Jin Pavilion. However, the thousands of Shang Jin Pavilions were walking towards the immortal city in an orderly manner.
"Retreat!" The defenders of each city gave the order, retreating while continuing to attack, but they could not stop Shang Jinge at all.
Ling Ji and others attacked desperately, trying to delay Shang Jinge, but they were trapped in the siege of Shang Jinge and were in danger!
Su Yun looked behind him and saw thousands of fairy pictures floating in the air, reflecting the various changes of the six fairy cities, constantly cracking the treasure forms of the fairy cities, but fortunately, the fairy cities were always changing, and although they were cracked, they had never been repeated.
Suddenly, the defense form of an immortal city was repeated once, and one by one, the Shangjin Pavilions rushed forward against thousands of attacks. A shocking roar was heard, and half of the immortal city was destroyed!
Su Yun's expression changed drastically. He no longer hesitated and said in a deep voice, "Yingying!"
Yingying immediately flew up and shouted, "Sacrifice the dust curtain to the sky! Transform into the second soul form!"
Upon hearing this, the soldiers who controlled the Dust Curtain Sky in the six immortal cities each raised up the Dust Curtain Sky in the core of their city.
Six streams of sand floated in the air, converging towards the center, condensing into a ball, and forming a huge dust curtain sky.
The Dust Curtain Sky of today is no longer comparable to Lou Ban's Dust Curtain Sky. The complexity of each one is hundreds of times that of the Dust Curtain Sky of that year. Now that the six major Dust Curtain Skies have combined, it has far exceeded the scope that the immortals in Tongtian Pavilion can control.
"Scholar, be ready!" Yingying looked at Su Yun.
Su Yun flew into the air and came to the dusty sky. He saw the dusty sky changing rapidly, forming the shape of Su Yun, standing in the sky.
This is the second soul, the earth soul!
Behind Su Yun, the soul emerged and stood together with the second soul formed by the dusty sky.
"Soldiers, prepare your Dao spirit!" Su Yun said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, the six immortal cities disintegrated, and the immortal cities turned into large and small parts that flew into the sky. The light on the surface flickered, forming Su Yun’s third soul!
Heavenly soul and spirit!
The three souls gathered together to form Su Yun’s Dao Spirit!
Thousands of people in Shangjinge stopped, looked up, and showed surprise.
This was the most magnificent sight he had ever seen in his life. It was also the first time that the Great Dao Spirit appeared in this universe, although it was formed by the combination of countless treasures and spiritual nature!