Chapter 213 [Emperor] [Martial Arts] Path Conflict

It sounds powerful, but wouldn’t it be troublesome if I wanted to kill myself all by myself in the Forbidden City?

I don't know what kind of treacherous thoughts the junior brother was thinking in his mind. Li Min led him through a majestic palace, and then a shocking and magnificent scene slowly came into Zhao Yinshun's eyes.

A broad river is blocked in front of you like a fully charged bow, and five stone bridges made of white marble are like five arrows resting on the bow, connecting both sides of the river.

Across the river is an endless white jade square, and at the end of the line of sight is a majestic mountain-like palace.

Endless pressure came from that palace, as if the whole world was firmly restrained by it!

Facing such a vast and vast creature, an individual seems as small and humble as dust, and a heart of worship and awe of surrender can't help but arise.

Looking directly at the building that represented the heart of the empire, Zhao Yinshun's sharp sword eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Somehow, an instinctive urge to explode it welled up in my heart.

The five fingers slowly moved towards the hilt of the sword uncontrollably. Zhao Yinshun felt solemn in his heart and quickly suppressed the strange desire that was about to arise.

Taking a deep breath, he cleared his mind and seemed to understand something!

This is the confrontation between [free will] and [collective will], a deep contradiction that is difficult to reconcile between the two paths!

In other words, the [Martial Arts] path conflicts with the [Emperor] path!

No wonder there are no ninth-level saints in [Martial Arts]!

There is [Emperor] suppressing him from above, you use your head to advance?!

His whole body trembled, Zhao Yinshun suddenly raised his head and looked at the tall figure in front of him.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Sensing his gaze, Li Min turned around leisurely, with a gentle smile on his ethereal and beautiful face.

"Senior sister..."

"Um?"

"Forget it, it's okay."

Thinking that Zhao Yinshun was vindictive for his previous embarrassment and was playing tricks on him, Li Min rolled his eyes at him angrily and walked straight forward.

When she turned around, the boy in white instantly fell down in face and let out a long, lifeless sigh.

Sigh...what's going on?

There is a conflict between the ninth-level [Emperor] and the ninth-level [Martial Saint]. If you want to ascend to the supreme holy position, your personal free will must overwhelm or even crush the collective will!

Except for his own anomaly, even if a normal warrior is extremely powerful, it is impossible for him to fight against the entire country on his own!

Overlord Xiang Yu is the best example!

At that time, his opponent Liu Bang had not even officially unified the country and proclaimed himself emperor. He trapped the strongest eighth-level warrior in history to death just by mobilizing an army!

I will definitely be stronger than Overlord Xiang Yu in the future...

But what's the use of being stronger?

The current emperor is the elder sister's biological father. I can't chop off her father's head in front of her, right?

And the next emperor... is probably the senior sister herself!

Involuntarily looking up, looking at that slender and charming back, Zhao Yinshun's mind flashed with the [White Emperor Sword] piercing through her vest and through her heart. She couldn't believe the painful and sad look in her eyes when she looked back.

With a tremor all over his body, the boy in white shook his head violently, throwing the images in his mind out of his mind.

"Senior sister..."

After a pause, Li Min turned around and looked helplessly at his naughty junior brother.

"what happened again?"

Looking at her beautiful face that looked both angry and resentful, Zhao Yinshun inexplicably smiled brightly, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.

"nothing."

"…………"

You vindictive little guy, didn’t I just remind you to be careful about coercion?

How dare you tease me like this?!

Li Min picked up Zhao Yinshun's face and rubbed it until his fair cheeks turned red.

"Follow me when we cross the bridge!"

Finally, Li Min pinched his delicate face and bared his teeth at Zhao Yinshun fiercely.

It's a pity that Qing Guo Qing Cheng's appearance is too charming, and the action of baring her teeth not only has no deterrent effect, but also looks a bit cute.

Smiling and nodding, the young man following Li Min's eyes stayed on her vest, but wild thoughts flashed in his mind.

[Martial Arts] and [Emperor] have a conflict in the ninth-order ecological niche. If you can't overthrow him, you can only find a way to bypass him!

But the core power of [Martial Arts] comes from absolute free will. My heart is the heart of heaven, my will is the will of heaven, one person is the universe, and I do not accept any constraints!

The [Emperor] is just the opposite. He is destined by destiny and is the embodiment of the collective will. He requires individuals to make concessions to the collective and accept the constraints of rules and order!

This contradiction at the origin level of philosophy is almost irreconcilable. For a while, Zhao Yinshun could not think of a way to get the best of both worlds!

Sigh... If it were that easy, it would be impossible for so many martial arts geniuses from ancient times to the present to be trapped in the eighth level...

I am the only one who can break the situation violently and ascend to the holy throne with unprecedented absolute power!

But the problem is that those standing in the way are his beloved relatives, friends, siblings, and worst of all, his beloved dog!

This is not a problem that can be solved by adding more money.

If my senior sister and I commit fratricide, Maomao and Master will be so sad...

Shaking his head with a long sigh, Zhao Yinshun reluctantly began to change his mind.

Or... take advantage of the boat to turn around and change its path?

Learn from those coquettish bitches like [Warrior Monk], [Sword Immortal], and [Paladin], who wear the skin of martial arts on the surface, but at the core they are religious thoughts...

But in this case, it is better to just change to a legal class. Anyway, with the blessing of several unique talents, no matter which path he takes, he will be absolutely crushed.

Sigh... It seems that I will have to get used to the life of a master who is "powerless"...

A certain classic movie clip from his previous life flashed through his mind inexplicably, and Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but grin.

I, the Lord of Wu'an, Zhao Yinshun, can defeat an army by myself, destroy cities and strongholds, and overwhelm all sentient beings, even though I can ride as many as a thousand!

But, I am a master, I really don’t know martial arts, I just have natural divine power!

Bang~

Unfunny and funny scenes echoed in his mind. Zhao Yinshun bumped his head against the soft and delicate body, and his mouth and nose were filled with a clear and ethereal faint fragrance.

"It's not over yet, is it?"

Li Minjiao rolled her eyes at him and gently stretched out her catkins.

"I'm just thinking about things."

Subconsciously holding the senior sister's hand, Zhao Yinshun suddenly reacted as the cold touch felt as soft as boneless.

I'm not a child, why should I hold her hand?

However, before he could resist, Li Min had already taken his hand and stepped onto the White Jade Bridge.

Walking on the exquisite stone bridge, Zhao Yinshun finally understood why the senior sister was so cautious.

What flows under your feet is not a river, but an endless dark universe. Countless stars and streams of light together form a beautiful and brilliant Milky Way, flowing "downstream" at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye.

"This is the projection of the concept of the Milky Way in the material world. Without the permission of the [Emperor], this river can isolate everything."

Listening to his senior sister's whisper, Zhao Yinshun withdrew his gaze from the galaxy universe at his feet and cast his gaze towards the majestic palace in the distance.

With the ocean of stars as a moat, how powerful was the emperor at his peak, and how did you weaken to such a state step by step?

With endless curiosity, the young man crossed the Milky Way and stepped onto a square paved with white marble.

"My son, Li Min, has been ordered to bring Lord Wu'an to an audience."

Li Min let go of Zhao Yinshun's hand and bowed to the palace at the end of his sight.

"allow."

Thunderous and majestic voices came one after another, as if they were coming from the nine heavens. Zhao Yinshun's eyes flashed, and he and Li Min traveled across an unknown distance of time and space, and suddenly appeared in a magnificent ancient palace.

Hundreds of ministers have been waiting for a long time. At the top of the nine-level jade steps in the center, a human silhouette shrouded in purple auspicious clouds is sitting on the holy throne. It seems to be surrounded by the shadow of a five-clawed golden dragon, oppressing all living beings.

[High Dimensional Vision] With just one glance, his soul was burned by the divine power. The prayers and screams of hundreds of millions of people echoed in his mind, as if countless tiny steel needles were pricking his nerves.

Lowering his eyes, Zhao Yinshun converged his eyes and stood quietly behind the senior sister.

While he was observing the [Emperor], all the ministers in the entire hall were also quietly observing him.

Words such as jade trees facing the wind and otherworldly are no longer enough to describe his supernatural charm. When many people saw him, they vaguely recalled another beautiful figure who overwhelmed the imperial capital decades ago.

"I have long heard that Lord Wu'an is as beautiful as jade. When I see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
To be continued...