Heavenly Martial Arts - 512. Chapter 506

Luoyang, the original center of the world.

He Heng came here, looked at this ancient city, and smiled coldly. In his eyes, under the neat rows of bricks and stones, the city was filled with twilight, as if an ancient dynasty had come to the end of life.

This is Luoyang, the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, and the land of the emperor. It was once the center of the world and the hub of power, but now it is just a place forgotten by the world.

Walking slowly into this ancient city, He Heng’s figure was not noticed by anyone.

Soon, he came to the center of Luoyang, the same old palace, next to it was a huge pavilion, a place for books, and Lao Tzu had lived in it for decades.

But that is not his goal today, his goal is in the depths of the palace!

With a cold glance, He Heng slowly ascended to the sky, condescendingly, overlooking the palace.

Boom!

The distant bell sounded with a deep and heavy sound, and instantly spread throughout Luoyang City, and everyone silently bowed to the center of the city.

This is the clock of the emperor. According to the ritual system, only the king of Zhou can enjoy it. Although a prince outside can surpass this scale, it is the last symbol of the king’s power and the sustenance of the spirit of the old people.

Zhou people suffer. Due to the awkward position of the Zhou Dynasty, the princes of the world suppressed it intentionally or unintentionally. The Da Zhou, which originally had thousands of miles of land, is now only 70 miles away, and the population is even more sparse. Twenty thousand people.

Because everyone knows that the Zhou Dynasty is helpless, staying here will only be lost with this dead city. No scholar is willing to come here to be an official, because it represents hopeless ambition in this life, and no one is willing to come here because this country has no future.

In the past, Confucius and Meng Ke both called on the world to respect the royal family of Zhou, but they themselves did not dare to come here as officials, because they knew that they could not save Zhou. Come here, and their ambitions and ideals in this life will be empty.

The Zhou Dynasty has never been abandoned, no matter whether it is brilliant or weak, it is still not abandoning, only these old Zhou people, they are called Chinese.

The emperor’s ritual and music sounded, if it were the people of other places, they would simply sneer, because the majesty of the Zhou king has long been lost, and it is inferior to the monarch of the smallest prince.

Only the old Zhou people consistently respect the Emperor Zhou, and hope to revive the Zhou room, although they all know this is an extravagant hope.

However, recent events gave them hope.

The monarch of Qin, the world’s most powerful country, came to “wake up” and never left the palace again? Does this indicate that the Zhou room still has a foundation?

With such expectation, Lao Zhou people stared at the majestic palace in the center of the city with respect.

But at this moment, the cold coercion enveloped the city, and everyone was crushed on the ground at the same time.

“Who dares to offend the majesty of the emperor?” The sudden great change shocked the powerful in the Zhou Palace, and dozens of majestic figures flew out at the same time, all of them were air trainers who had survived the catastrophe. There were more than ten people who had the second heaven tribulation, and there were also two earth immortals who had the third time tribulation.

“Yes, with such a background, it is no wonder that King Qin Wu can be left here. After all, you are a snake with a snake, and there are Jiuding…” The muttering voice was very clear, resounding throughout Luoyang, and a black mist shrouded in the sky and the earth changed. , He Heng’s figure slowly emerged, and his scarlet eyes did not contain any emotions that belonged to human beings, looking down at the Qi Qi practitioners.

The gas trainer in the palace is not a fool, and he immediately understood, and the leader of the earth immortal asked in surprise, “Are you from the Qin State?”

“You are wrong, this seat does not belong to Qin, let alone a person! But today is because of Qin, hurry up and call your real leader out, otherwise…” After the words, He Heng took a stand alone. Open and press down.

“Puff!” Blood spit out, and the unbearable pressure instantly crushed many powerful people hidden in the surrounding chambers.

“How can you be so strong, the old man is an earth fairy…” The other three times tribulation earth fairy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in disbelief, his eyes staring blankly.

He is so, and the others are not much better.

At this moment, there was a lazy laughter from the palace: “The visitor is the senior Black Mountain of Changbai Mountain. Xiao Wang is here. Please enlighten me if you have any problems.”

“Oh!” His eyes flashed, He Heng glanced into the depths of the palace, and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting high on the king’s chair under heavy curtains. His clothes were disheveled and his spirit was extremely weak. A stunning woman, affectionate from time to time.

“You are the king of Zhou Yu, the current emperor of Zhou?” Although the words are doubtful, He Heng’s tone is very determined. With his ability, it can naturally be seen that although the breath of this middle-aged man is sluggish, he is still connected. A weak old dragon, that is Zhou Shi’s luck.

Although the Zhou Dynasty has declined so far, even the smallest princes are inferior in terms of luck, but they are still in the shape of dragons, and other princes, no matter how strong they are, are just flood dragons and pythons.

Without paying the slightest attention to He Heng’s gaze, King Zhou Yu kissed the woman in his arms and smiled: “Yes, Xiao Wang is the current emperor Zhou. I wonder what your seniors do?”

“It’s nothing, just come to see you and get back face for Qin by the way.” He Heng said lightly, but stared at King Zhou Zhe in front of him, because he couldn’t see through this person.

Although the emperor Zhou was very unbearable when he met, the country is like this, and he still enjoys so frivolously, but he knows that this is by no means as simple as it seems.

At the very least, it is impossible for a faint monarch to have the cultivation base of the Second Heavenly Tribulation.

King Zhou Zhe yawned, opened his arms lazily, and finally raised his eyes to meet He Heng’s gaze: “Now that you see the lonely, I don’t know how you feel?”

He Heng smiled lightly and sighed: “Your excellency is extraordinary, and you have a good scheming. He knows how to hide his power and bide his time. If the fate is not there, the Zhoushi Zhongxing is hopeful!”

“ZTE is promising? Hahahaha!” For some reason, King Zhou Zhe pushed away the two women abruptly, jumped up excitedly, and shouted with open arms: “The world is the master, the emperor? Just like me, it’s so funny! At the time, I also dreamed of ZTE, pacifying the princes, and restoring the ancestral foundation? But the reality tells me that if I do nothing, Da Zhou may survive for decades or hundreds of years in the cracks, but if I am really wise Shenwu, try hard to rule, the Great Zhou will soon be destroyed! So I can only pretend to be crazy and behave foolishly, watching the people lose hope! Can you understand this feeling?”

He Heng silently did not speak.

After a while, King Zhou Zhe sighed, sat back on the throne, shook his head and said: “Don’t say anything, the demise of Great Zhou is already doomed, under the fate of the past, Zhou Xing, as under the fate of today, Zhou is dead! Everything is definite, how can man fight against the sky?”