Chapter 1072 - Qilin Appearing (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

The golden flames burnt and shone on thousands of miles of land. At this moment Xiaori was like a small sun hanging in the air.

Zong Shou felt a really pure Yang Power inject over, covering his entire body. It caused that cold evil energy to reduce by a full forty percent!

That red jade necklace still broke , so that evil energy stabbed towards his heart like a needle.

The moment it entered his body Zong Shou heard the sound of phoenix and dragon roaring and chirping, like the Will of the Heavens were grumbling.

A pure energy pillar rose up from within his body.

Not only did it totally crush and scatter the cold evil power, it spread seven hundred and seventy feet into the clouds, causing the spiritual energy in the area to surge all about.

Around the pillar was a giant dragon wrapped around and a phoenix dancing on it.

“This is, Qilin?”

With the Yin Yang Heart Needle Curse being broken, Zhongxuan instantly felt the recoil. He spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were filled with fear, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

“Saint King Energy, Dragon and Phoenix roaring. You are the Saint Ruler? How is that possible? How is that possible? You are the enemy of the Confucians, the Ruler of the barbaric country. Seven years and you haven’t managed anything, doing all things in a preposterous manner. You don’t follow rules and rites, not bothering about nobility, I don’t believe…”

He muttered, his skin and flesh was turning grey at a visible rate.

In his heart he said that he didn’t believe it but deep down he knew that no evil could enter Zong Shou and he was protected by the Heavens.

If he wasn’t the Saint Ruler then it is not possible.

That Yuntai lost half of his body and now he recovered a little. Chuxue held the Blood Moon Blade, her combat strength was comparable to Saint Realm Venerables however she still wasn’t on his level. After adjusting his breathing he started to turn the tides of the battle.

Looking at the situation, Yuntai sighed.

“Accompanied by Qilin, Saint Energy filling the body, he really is the Saint Ruler…”

Before this he was informed by the spiritual sense of Qingxuan, the impact and shock was far from personally witnessing it!

He noticed that the number of times he sighed today was more than the added amount over the past few thousand years.

Liu Li’s face sunk and turned dark like water was about to drip out. He looked towards Zong Shou with a dark and vicious expression.

He found it extremely preposterous! This Ruler went totally against the teachings of the Confucian Faction, going against the Dao, he was actually recognised by Heaven and Earth as a Saint Ruler. Was this the Will of the Heavens denying and disagreeing with the Confucian Faction?

Doubts rose in his heart, was what he was doing now right or wrong?

Or maybe Zhu Zi was acting on his own accord and he was too reckless.

Even if this kid said that he wanted to wipe out the Confucians, there was no need to be so anxious to deem such a Ruler whose country strength was at its peak as the Enemy of the Confucians.

He also knew that no matter what happened, from today onwards their faction was going to welcome their toughest period!

At this moment Yinyu was stunned. He didn’t think too much and also didn’t recognise it as Saint King Energy or what Dragon Phoenix cries and roars.

Until a moment later did he realise that the weird beast with flames around it was the auspicious beast Qilin of legends.

“This kid is actually the Saint Ruler…”

Only now did he finally understand why those sixty thousand Purple QIlin Flame Spear Cavalry would lose control for no reason resulting in the entire army collapsing.

Why Liu Li and Yuntai would behave so weirdly, to confirm that the Yin Yang Heart Needle Curse of Zhongxuan would be totally useless.

He had heard that the three ancient emperors during the Cloud Desolate Era had the Saint King Body which no evil could taint.

After the moment of dze, his face flushed red.

Jealousy, unwillingness, envy, disbelief, all sorts of complicated expressions charged into his heart.

“The Heaven and Earth is unfair!”

He saved on clothes and food, working tirelessly day and night, ruling his country for a hundred years and he had never missed a court assembly. Zong Shou didn’t bother about governance, handing matters to his subjects to handle.

He followed all the rules and followed the Confucian Faction teachings, treating the nobles well, not daring to take any wrong steps. He fought his entire life with aristocratic families, against powerful officials, against the six factions to maintain the luck of the country.

This Zong Shou didn’t do anything everyday, handing power over to others. He knew that many factions were growing in the cabinet but he didn’t stop them, instead he supported them and allowed it to happen.

It caused the country to have many strong sects and many martial artists. There were many huge merchants which gave rise to many problems.

How could he be compared to him? Why did this Zong Shou get recognised by the Heavens and have Saint Energy? While he could only struggle and after this battle, his country even showed signs of collapsing?

His face was grey like ash, black blood flowing down from the corner of his lips.

At this moment the entire battlefield suddenly turned silent. Now only did the Gan Army stop.

Even the Great Shang troops all stopped, they stopped struggling and looked at the sky.

“Is that a Qilin? Are my eyes correct?”

“Qilin! The legendary auspicious beast Qilin…”