Chapter 1277 The Emperor's Orthodoxy Cannot Be Humiliated!
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Zhang Ziling noticed Gu Changqing's burst of strength, frowned slightly, and turned to look.
Perhaps because of the persistent illness, after Gu Changqing forcibly used his power, his black hair became snow-white, and all the hair on his body faded to black.
"Father..." Gu Zhuxuan looked at Gu Changqing's current state, her eyes were flushed, and tears were streaming down her face.
A medical practitioner once said that what Gu Changqing had was an incurable disease, unless a sage took action to help Gu Changqing change his body, otherwise he could only wait for death slowly.
Moreover, once Gu Changqing uses too much power, the restless spiritual power will affect the stubborn disease in Gu Changqing's body and accelerate Gu Changqing's death.
Therefore, until the critical moment, Gu Changqing will never use the power of the Tiangong realm.
Gu Zhuxuan once secretly asked the doctor about her father's situation.
The medical practitioner once replied: "Based on the internal condition of Palace Gu's main body, if you forcibly use the spiritual power and use the power of Tiangong level, within a quarter of an hour..."
"Must die!"
Now that Gu Zhuxuan saw Gu Changqing bursting out with all his strength, she immediately panicked, crying and begging Gu Changqing not to be impulsive.
However, with Gu Zhuxuan's strength at the first level of the palace, it is impossible to get close to the strong man in Tiangong.
Gu Zhuxuan could only watch Gu Changqing die.
Elder Wu, who was kneeling on the ground, saw Gu Changqing erupting into the aura of the sky realm, and his face showed ecstasy, and he quickly shouted: "Palace Master, save me!"
Gu Changqing ignored Elder Wu, just looked at Zhang Ziling decisively, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, although I don't know what your purpose is, but as the deputy palace master of the Demon Palace, I will never watch you trample on the Demon Palace like this." The dignity of the palace!"
"Those elders deserve to die, but this is also the business of our Demon Palace. Now, senior, if you let the elders of the Demon Palace kowtow in front of you and beg for mercy, you are trampling on the dignity of our Demon Palace."
"Although our Demon Palace has been weak for a long time, it is still the emperor's sect with a history of ten thousand years. Senior, you will never allow us to insult our Demon Palace like this!"
"If seniors just let it go, we will still treat seniors with courtesy and regard seniors as honored guests."
"If senior insists on going his own way and insists on humiliating my Demon Palace,
Even if I, Gu Changqing, risk my humble life, I will still defend the glory of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Palace! "
Gu Changqing's words were sonorous and powerful, echoing in the Demon Palace Dojo, infecting all the disciples of the Demon Palace.
The old elders of the magic palace who were still standing were also slightly moved. They were silent for a moment, and then burst out with the aura of their own nirvana. Lose our humble lives, but also defend the glory of the Demon Emperor!"
"The Emperor's lineage cannot be humiliated!"
After several standing elders stood up, the expressions of the disciples of the demon palace also became firm at the moment. Facing the aura of Zhang Ziling's Heavenly Palace Realm, they took a step forward one after another without fear.
The weak aura of all the disciples in the Demon Palace's Xiantian realm and Qi Gathering realm gathered together, unexpectedly they also condensed into a not weak aura, pressing towards Zhang Ziling.
"Emperor's orthodoxy cannot be insulted. If senior insists on going his own way and humiliates our Demon Palace, even if we risk our lives, we must defend the glory of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Palace!"
Hundreds of disciples from the Demon Palace shouted loudly in unison, their voices were so loud that they even overwhelmed several elders in Nirvana!
The kneeling elders stared blankly at the disciples of the Demon Palace around them, their eyes suddenly turned red, and their hearts felt infinitely guilty.
Emperor's lineage...
They are the descendants of the Demon Palace, the Demon Emperor Zhang Ziling, and the elders of the Emperor Sect's orthodoxy.
Now, they are surrendering to the third-rate sword sect, flattering mere children, and as the elders of the Demon Palace...
"hateful!"
The kneeling elders clenched their fists, and muddy tears rolled down their cheeks.
regret!
There was endless regret in their hearts.
The Emperor's sect's orthodoxy cannot be humiliated... Even the little dolls in the Xiantian realm understand the truth, but they, the elders of the Demon Palace, have long forgotten it.
They, as the elders of the Demon Palace, have turned to the Qingdu Sword Sect, so they have been insulting the Demon Palace!
Something must be done... to make amends!
The kneeling elders looked at the disciples who hadn't met a few times, and their eyes gradually became firm.
The silent spiritual power in the elders' bodies began to function.
"You, what are you all doing?" Elder Wu watched the disciples of the Demon Palace stand up, and suddenly felt that the situation seemed to be getting out of control.
In case the strong man in the Heavenly Palace Realm is offended... he will die first!
"Are you crazy? What is the emperor's orthodoxy that cannot be insulted? You have angered seniors, and you will all die! Hurry up and kneel down to confess to seniors!" Elder Wu growled, his expression distorted.
"Senior, don't be angry, I will tell them not to mess around!" Elder Wu said to Zhang Ziling in fear, but Zhang Ziling ignored Elder Wu at all.
The loss of control of the situation made Elder Wu terrified.
"No...Elder Wu, you are wrong."
Behind Elder Wu, a deep voice sounded.
"Elder Xing?" Elder Wu turned his head in shock, looking at the kneeling elders, "You?"
"The emperor's orthodoxy... cannot be humiliated." Elder Xing's powerful aura surged all over his body, and the power of Nirvana burst out.
Under Elder Wu's shocked gaze, Elder Xing slowly stood up.
Elder Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, his wrinkled face was full of shock!
"Impossible! How could you stand up?" Elder Wu couldn't believe that Elder Wu, who was weaker than him, was able to stand up in front of a strong man in the Heavenly Palace Realm!
"The emperor's lineage cannot be humiliated."
"Elder Jin? Elder Xu?" Elder Wu saw two more elders standing up.
"The Emperor's lineage cannot be humiliated!"
"The Emperor's lineage cannot be humiliated!"
Kneeling elders one after another, with red eyes, stood up from the ground, twisting together powerfully.
"How come..." Elder Wu watched in shock as one elder after another stood up, his mind blank.
he doesn't understand...
Why?
Why are they able to stand up?
Why didn't I have the slightest desire to stand up? Why can't I move my knee?
Elder Wu's body began to tremble.
In the end...why?
"Senior, even if we are guilty, even if we are cowards... This is still an internal matter of the Demon Palace. We will plead guilty to the Palace Master. It is up to the Palace Master to decide whether to die or abolish our cultivation! We have no complaints! "
"But! If senior insists on asking us to kneel down, insisting on insulting our Demon Palace's orthodoxy...then we, even if we risk our damned lives, must defend the glory of the Demon Palace Demon Emperor!"
A group of elders who stood up erupted with a terrifying power belonging to the Nirvana state, and shouted at Zhang Ziling, their eyes were full of determination.
Even if you risk your life...you have to save something!
The aura of the people in the entire Demon Palace merged together, erupting with power beyond the Heavenly Palace Realm, making the sky dense with thunderclouds, and the spiritual power at the gate of the Demon Palace was agitated.
The entire Qingdu City can be seen, above the Demon Palace... endless thunder clouds condense!
Gu Zhuxuan stared blankly at Gu Changqing, at the elders around her, younger brothers and younger sisters... Tears welled up again.
Gu Zhuxuan clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth, looked at Zhang Ziling, and also took a step forward.
Very firm.
"Senior, even if you saved me and repelled the Qingdu Sword Sect...but if you insist on making all the elders kneel down and trample on the dignity of the Demon Palace...even if Zhu Xuan risked her life, you must defend the glory of the Demon Emperor in the Demon Palace... !"
"Emperor's orthodoxy, don't be insulted!"
Gu Zhuxuan's clear drink merged into the sonorous and powerful shouts of everyone in the Demon Palace, and the terrifying aura of the Demon Palace surged in the sky.
Feeling the integrity of the disciples of the Demon Palace for the first time, Gu Changqing's tears rolled down his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.
"Senior, make a choice." Gu Changqing looked at Zhang Ziling with firm eyes, "Will you fight or retreat!"
Zhang Ziling looked at Gu Changqing calmly, his eyes were as black as ink, extremely deep.
No one could see what Zhang Ziling was thinking.
"The Emperor's lineage cannot be humiliated..."
Zhang Ziling read something softly, and then a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.
"I thought you all forgot."