one."

"What if? Are you afraid that I will be beaten to death?" Li Yi's tone was a little careless.

Yang Cang heard the immortal's contempt and felt deeply bad in his heart, and continued to advise: "Please allow me to overstep a little. Master once told me that arrogance is the most fatal fate of the strong. Above the gods, there is the Holy King.

, the holy king transforms the dojo into the heaven,”

The inheritance of the ancient Taoist sect made him know many things, including the Holy King and Wuxiang. The former was the god-transformation pursued by countless strong men in the Immortal Dao era, and was also the breakthrough opportunity for the former Taiyin Star Lord.

At first, Yang Cang only calculated half of it, and the remaining half could not be calculated. Now he vaguely understood why he could not calculate it, because the Holy King has his own way.

Every Saint King's way is different, and there is no established way to break through.

But even if they calculated this back then, it would be difficult for Taiyin Star Lord to break through. Because the Immortal Dao era was at the end of the Dharma, and the heaven and earth at that time could not support the existence of the Holy King.

Perhaps in the past tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, there was only one immortal above all others.

Li Yi replied calmly: "Killed."

"Ah?" Yang Cang choked up mid-sentence, and the words he had prepared for many days were suddenly suppressed.

What does killing mean? The immortal killed the holy king?

Li Yi said: "A dog, a fish, a snake, to be honest, they are all quite weak."

The Great Saint King, Yin and Yang Pisces, the Dragon King with the blood of the ancestral dragon.

Not only killed, but also killed three holy kings?!

Yang Cang opened his mouth and wanted to question it. He thought that the other party was an immortal, and it seemed that it was not impossible to kill a holy king.

Although the Holy King is above the Transformation God, it is understandable that he is much better than the Immortal... Shit! How much weaker does one have to be to kill three Holy Kings in such a short period of time?

Can't they run away? They won't be slapped to death like those strong men in the Immortal Era, right?

Yang Cang was full of shock and doubt, he suppressed these emotions, and in order to dissuade the immortal, he brought out more terrifying existences.

"There is no form above the Holy King. Do you know that there is no form? I'm afraid that is the detachment you have been mentioning. They..."

Before he could say anything, Li Yi's calm voice came out again.

"Beat."

"..."

Yang Cang said weakly: "Immortal, that is formless, transcendent, very strong."

"It's indeed quite strong. I can't be beaten to death with just one slap. If there's nothing else to do, I'll just fail. I have to take the exam tomorrow."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Yang Cang exchanged the phone call with Wei Xi, and still asked in disbelief: "Madam, did the immortal really kill three holy kings?"

Wei Xi did not answer, but asked his assistant to bring a piece of information to Yang Cang.

The most numerous of them are the two fishes of Yin and Yang, followed by the Great No Saint King, and the remaining ancient dragons only have text descriptions.

These paper data alone cannot prove the fall of the Holy King, but there is no need for the immortals and the government to unite to deceive themselves.

In other words, these information are true.

Yang Cang was stunned for a long time, how could the immortal be so strong?

Doesn't make sense?

Wei Xi ignored Yang Cang who had turned into a wooden man. She called her assistant Tang Ke and said with a serious expression: "Now that my husband is in trouble, it is not only my family matter, but also the safety of the entire China. Next I will

I have to go to Zhoudi."

General, this kind of thing can be solved with just one phone call. Your calculations are almost reflected in my face.

Tang Ke sighed silently. Although she wanted to tell her this method, she decided not to do it in order to keep her job.

She stood at attention and saluted: "Yes!"

"While I'm away, the temple is responsible for military affairs. Now it's time to return it to the government."

Wei Xi's words made Tang Ke's expression change slightly, and he quickly persuaded him: "I can help you act as an agent. If you hand it over to the temple, you may not be able to come back."

The most taboo thing in history is for the person in power to leave the country. Whether it is ancient or modern times, it is the best time to seize power. Although flying generals are more successful than heaven, they are not in the right position after all. Soldiers have never had a good end when they take charge of a country.

The flying general relied on her own cultivation and strength and did not need the army to help her stabilize her rule, so she dared to let the Qin government operate as before.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Wei Xi's face full of trust, and he said righteously: "I believe in the temple, and I believe in the people of Qin even more. If I can't come back, it will be the choice of the people. A single official cannot make a country, and a single general cannot make a country."

Soldier."

"Without the support of the people, everything is nothing but a loft in the sky. I will not resist."

"...General, do you want to cancel your account?"

The next day, the general suddenly left Qin on a special plane, and all military power was temporarily delegated to the temple.

In the Qinmiaotang office building, a group of senior officials stared at each other in the conference room.

Now is the best time to seize power. If it was a year and a half ago, they might have done so, but now they have only one idea in their hearts.

Will the flying general not come back?
Chapter completed!