
The world watched as the Daoyi Daoist Priestess continued her journey to the Imperial Capital.
Will he succeed in taking Emperor De's head to continue the legacy of the Primordial Sect of the chaos of the Dao, or will the Yuhua God Dynasty remain steadfast under his attack and eventually become victorious in battle?
The answer to this question is what everyone in the world wants to know today.
The Yuhua God Dynasty is the number one god dynasty in the world.
It occupied a vast territory with countless people and many were also able to live and work peacefully under the reforms and laws made by the dynasties and powerhouses in below flag. Commoners in his territory.
It was a dynasty of gods that had never been seen before.
This was especially true when it came to the Martial Temple and its branches. They enroll students for free, teach students for free, and impart profound martial arts and cultivation techniques to their students so that they can cultivate and display their talents.
It could be said that wherever the territory of the Yuhua God Dynasty existed, the Martial Temple and its branches would follow.
What the god dynasty had done was an unprecedented achievement.
The Martial Temple and its branches have now also become the foundation of the Yuhua God Dynasty... Every year, many students from the martial temple often became officials in the imperial palace. Of course, many of them also developed their own careers with the skills they had learned in the martial temple. But wherever they went, they would always remember they were citizens of the Yuhua God Dynasty. They would also forever remember the virtue the Yuhua God Dynasty had towards them.
Now that the Yuhua God Dynasty had faced such difficulties, the people who had benefited from the grace of the god dynasty anxiously noticed the results.
Many scouts and eyes noticed the existence of the Taoist Daoyi Priest every day.
Every day, he was closer to the Imperial Capital than he was yesterday.
But the Imperial Capital did not react to his threat at all.
It seemed that after Li Chengfeng's defeat, the Yuhua God Dynasty no longer had a powerhouse.
This caused fear for the people who were worried about the Yuhua God Dynasty.
It seems that the Taoist Priest Daoyi will succeed.
The world guessed correctly - Emperor De really did not have a powerhouse that could go against the Taoist Priest Daoyi. Technically, he still has people he nurtures personally, but they are still too early in his development.
Sending the people he recruited and nurtured out there to fight the Daoyi Daoist Priestess was tantamount to sending them to their deaths.
His only trump card was the Golden Dragon of Destiny from the Yuhua God Dynasty. The Golden Dragon of Destiny summed up from the destiny of the dynastic god.
It had the potential to defy the heavens.
But Emperor De could not make up his mind.
If the Golden Dragon of Destiny is destroyed, the Yuhua God Dynasty will vanish.
Therefore, he was waiting for the Daoyi Daoist Priest to arrive he was waiting for that decisive fight to the death.
People who cared about the dynasty were anxious, but neither Emperor De nor the Daoist Priest Daoyi looked worried. Someone was sitting steadily in the Imperial Capital, looking at the Daoist Priestess Daoyi from afar.
The others still displayed the image of a daoist priest casually riding a green ox. He advanced dozens of miles on the road every day as he continued his journey to the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty.
Seven days passed.
Climbing the mountain and crossing the waters, Taoist Priest Daoyi finally arrived before the gate of the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty.
Currently, there were only a few people outside the imperial capital.
After a long time, everyone learned that the Daoist Priest Daoyi would come to take the head of Emperor De.
Those who were afraid had long since left the Imperial Capital, were planning to seek refuge elsewhere.
Those who were very confident that the Yuhua God Dynasty would emerge victorious remained in the capital, but they did not dare to wander around.
The Imperial Capital Gate opened.
But no one is looking after him.
No one goes in or out.
During the day, the capital is very quiet when it is usually crowded and crowded with people.
Sometimes, someone would pass by with their head down.
They would walk in a hurry to return to their homes after finishing some work.
The Taoist priest Daoyi stopped outside the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty.
He leaped from the green ox; his expression remained indifferent as he pointed at the Forbidden City with his finger. "The emperor of the mortal realm has cultivated the Dao with the aim of obtaining a longevity that surpasses that of ordinary people ..."
"His actions have violated the Heavenly Dao."
"Emperor! Come out and accept your death!"
His shout echoed throughout the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty,
Everyone heard his screams.
Including Emperor De and Princess Yulin who were inside the Forbidden City.
Emperor De's face turned cold. Wearing a python robe, his aura became boundless and majestic. He stood up and looked at Princess Yulin, saying, "I will manifest the Golden Dragon of Destiny. I'll hand it to you. Go there and fight to the death with him."
Princess Yulin nodded. His eyes remained firm and firm.
If he lost this gamble, the Yuhua God Dynasty would vanish, and he would perish with the dynasty.
Yet despite the overwhelming odds, he was willing to give it a try. "Adikc ... It's hard on you" said Emperor De.
Emperor De turned around and extended his hand.
The air shook and began to shake.
Then, he slowly took out a huge golden dragon from his body.
The Golden Dragon of Destiny the Yuhua God Dynasty.
Emperor De slowly withdrew his hand.
He gritted his teeth and declared. "This "Golden Dragon of Destiny was born only in the past few decades. I established the Martial Temple and its branches to spread the knowledge of martial arts, literature, and the cultivation world to enlighten the common man. I'm doing this so that they will forever remember their roots as citizens of our dynasty..."
"Dynasty God Yuhua is an inseparable entity .."
"Thus, this Golden Dragon of Fate was born."
This Golden Dragon of Fate had just been born not too long ago.
It wasn't too powerful yet, but Emperor De was really pressed by today's events.
Now or not at all.
Princess Yulin looked at this scene with a serious expression on her beautiful face.
He will fight against the Daoyi Daoist Priest
As the Golden Dragon of Fate was half-drawn, a deafening sound suddenly sounded,
The sound of the Sanskrit language coming down made Emperor De stop himself who he was working on.
Amitabhas!
The great Buddhist proclamation sounded.
In the sky above the Imperial Capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty, an entire mountain appeared.
It was the majestic and huge Mount Meru.
The mountain itself seemed sacred and inviolable.
It was as if it was the residence of many Bodhisattvas and Buddhist candidates. An old monk simply appeared and walked out of the Buddhist lights.
Under the gazes of many people, he walked out of the gates of the imperial city.
He arrived before the Daoyi Daoist Priest. Emperor De was shocked. "Who is that?"
Princess Yulin shook her head in confusion. "See, but to be able to show up at a time like this, he has to be the powerhouse that's here to help us. You must guard the Golden Dragon of Destiny first. Get rid of it so it doesn't get damaged."
Emperor De hurriedly put away the Golden Dragon of Fate and looked at the Daoist monks and priests behind the gate.
It is not just Emperor De...
Every expert in the world noticed this scene.
Looking far into the distance, there were also people who witnessed this scene through the waves of spiritual energy. No one expected that a monk would come to stop the Daoyi Daoist Priestess right when she arrived at the gate of the Imperial Capital.
After all, the Yuhua God Dynasty and the Buddhist sect had never had a good relationship. Back then, Emperor Ming had decisively exterminated tens of thousands of Buddhist temples.
Moreover, Emperor De had just given the order to destroy the Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Tower in Jiangnan area.
This event represented a grudge between the Buddhist sect and the Yuhua God Dynasty.
But at the most dangerous moment for Emperor De, an old monk stood in front.
The instantaneous situation became very interesting in the eyes of many people.
In front of the gate stood Monk Fusan carrying Mount Meru himself.
The mountain seemed to be a Buddhist kingdom in the mortal realm.
It floated up and finally rested on Monk Fusan's palm.
Monk Fusan propped up Mount Meru with one hand and placed the other hand in front of his chest.
He chanted: "Amitabha!"
The current Fusan Monk looked very different from the time he suppressed the demon lair beneath the Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Tower.
At that moment, he seemed to be unrecognizable as a human. He looks more like an evil spirit.
But after a few days of recovery, he recovered somewhat. Now, he looked like an old monk with a generous appearance. His back was straight and he was wearing a simple white kasaya.
Standing in front of the Daoyi Daoist Priest, Monk Fusan remained calm and composed.
"How should I call you, Monk?" Daoist Priest Daoyi was not surprised that someone came out to stop him.
He sat on the back of the green ox and asked.
"Fushan!" Monk Fusan said softly.
Taoist priest Daoyi raised his eyebrows. "Biksu Fusan, the leading monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Tower. I've heard my teacher praise you for an era before."
Daoist Priest Daoyi recognized Monk Fusan.
Monk Fusan was not surprised at all.