My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 283 Zhu Yunwen

"That is our ally, the true immortal of the sea appointed by fate!"

In the sea, the mermaid nobles held the tokens of the evil god in the sea that were gifted by destiny in their hands with fear.

As if this can give them a little more sense of security.

Not far away, in the rolling river on the front line of the confrontation with the Ming court, the shark priests watched angrily as batch after batch of confused sharks swam towards the evil god named Dagon.

Watching countless members of the same race once again die in humiliation due to the cowardice of those ungrateful shark nobles.

They howled in pain, gathered the remaining tribesmen, bypassed the evil god that swallowed thousands of people standing at the mouth of the river not far away, dodged the artillery fire and swords of the Ming army, and withdrew in all directions, gradually withdrawing from this breathtaking land. A sad battlefield.

Perhaps from now on, in addition to worshiping the respectable existence in the Dragon Palace that protects all the spirits in the sea.

They will no longer believe in any so-called Poseidon's will from the mouths of those shark nobles.

At this time, the Mermaid nobles were obviously aware of the alienation of these sea tribesmen.

But at this time, for the sake of his future glory and wealth.

But I can’t control that much.

As long as they can offer enough blood food to Poseidon.

To please the destiny.

Then they will still be the masters of the four seas.

Even though these sharks harbor resentment in their hearts, under the suppression of destiny, what does their resistance mean?
It's a scary world.

The fate and future of most living beings are not actually in their own hands.

Everything is fully controlled by those terrifying entities hidden behind the shadow of the world.

Another difficult opponent.

Zhu Houcong once again felt the endless terrifying darkness that had accumulated from generation to generation as time passed.

He can naturally feel that compared to the Sea Dragon King, who can only be called a terrifying beast.

Only then can this terrifying giant named "Dagon" be called the residence of God.

If Zhijie Xian counterattacks at this time——

Looking at the immortal Zhijie Immortal in front of him, he thought of the weird roar of the giant creature in the sea before - if Zhu Houcong and Zhu Di hadn't blocked most of the demonic sound in time.

Except for a few powerful monks, Taoists and forbidden troops, most of the ordinary Ming soldiers were almost killed on contact.

Zhu Houcong and "Zhu Di" looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

And the Corpse Executioner seemed to realize that this war had taken a turn for the better.

He re-deployed the talisman formation composed of thousands of light beams.

This made it impossible for the Emperor Ming Ting and the Patriarch of Fu Mo to escape.

"I'm here, don't worry. The current emperor of the Ming Dynasty can face the enemy with peace of mind--"

While Zhu Houcong was rapidly thinking about countermeasures, a gentle and elegant voice rang in his ears from the direction of Jinling.

The pale and blue flames suddenly appeared beside him and burned.

It turned into a long dragon and came out from Jinling, blocking the way forward of the evil god in the sea.

Zhu Houcong looked up.

But he saw a figure half-clad in a dragon robe that was half burned, with a handsome and elegant face, which could even be called weak and beautiful, appearing next to Zhu Houcong like a ghost.

Seeing the old emperor with a hint of exhaustion between his brows, light smoky makeup, and a somewhat wasteland punk style, Zhu Houcong realized the identity of the other person almost instantly.Emperor Jianwen——

Subconsciously looking at the Patriarch of Demon Subduing beside him, who had been silent since this figure appeared, Zhu Houcong sweated slightly for the first time on the battlefield due to excessive pressure.

"Don't worry..."

As if he could see the worry in Zhu Houcong's heart, the young man in front of him squeezed out a bitter smile on his pale face.

He looked at the Emperor Ming Ting, who was fighting Hengjian and the Shark Evil God on the sea in front of him, with soft eyes.

The gentleness between the eyebrows seems to be able to tolerate everything.

Except when his eyes glanced at the Emperor Taizong next to Zhu Houcong when the two met, although his expression was not obvious, Zhu Houcong felt that he was already in an extremely embarrassing state.

If Zhu Di hadn't taken advantage of the wind and floated in the air to see this nephew he hadn't seen for many years, Zhu Di would have been so embarrassed that he kicked out of the three rooms and one living room.

"..."

When Zhu Yunwen's eyes glanced at the Zhenwu Emperor next to Zhu Houcong.

His eyes became a little indifferent.

"Today's Ming Dynasty has given up the dragon vein and has broken away from the shackles of destiny. I wonder if it is as my uncle wished?"

When he heard that his eldest nephew had reunited after a long absence, he did not ask him about the fate of the prince and commoner he had established back then.

Instead, I asked myself how the Ming Dynasty is doing now.

Zhu Di sighed slightly, with a flash of complexity visible to the naked eye.

"..."

The eldest nephew in front of me, who was able to escape the fire of the Forbidden Palace with the help of the remaining dragon veins in Jinling, was connected to the fate of the Ming Dynasty, and became a ghost immortal, was different from me.

The old injuries caused by the backlash of the dragon veins have kept him in a deep sleep to this day.

He was not as clear as himself about what Ming Dynasty had lost in the past 100 years after his death.

But sensing that Jinling was threatened, Su Xing's first words were not about what would happen to his queen, prince, and princes after his death.

Instead, ask about the fate of the Ming Dynasty.

He prayed that future generations would give him an answer and prove that he was really wrong back then, so that he could dominate the world, but everyone betrayed his relatives, and finally he could not be killed in the deep palace in the blazing flames.

"It's acceptable. Although there were some accidents in the process after Emperor Taizong's imperial conquest, things were generally stable. The vassal kings returned their troops to the court, and the armaments in various places were reduced. Although there was no success in expanding the territory, the imperial rule over the past hundred years has been stable. Stable, it can still be said that the world is peaceful... It’s just that the late emperor was accidentally killed by an evildoer on the way to the south. I am leading the troops of the Nine Provinces to recover the lost land from the aliens one by one..."

Listening to the junior next to him trying to smooth things over for him, not only Emperor Jianwen in front of him nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.

Zhu Di himself couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I was secretly grateful to Zhu Houcong for allowing him to save his face in front of Zhu Yunwen.

Although if Zhu Yunwen had continued to be in power, he might not have done better than himself.

But if they can't stand it, they have no chance of continuing to govern.

It is impossible to compare with you. If I knew what happened in the Ming Dynasty, I would only accuse you of Zhu Di's messing around and changing the Taizu ancestral system during his lifetime, which led to the decadence of the vassal king, the exhaustion of the defense, and the lack of imperial power after Zhu Di's own death. , the Ming court became a battlefield for various forces to compete.

"The world is governed by peace, and the people will not be displaced due to wars, and can enjoy peace and happiness. Even if there is no heroic martial arts to expand the territory, how can it not be called a prosperous age?"

In front of him, Zhu Yunwen heard that after Zhu Di seized power, the world lived in peace, and there was no military effort to expand the territory and tire the people. The people were able to live and work in peace and contentment. His face couldn't help but reveal some joy from the bottom of his heart.

But when they heard that Zhu Di was on the throne and the vassal kings from all over the country returned military power to the court, the expressions on their faces couldn't help but become more and more strange.

(End of this chapter)