Section 61

But General Zhang remained indifferent.

The Di Xia Emperor was angered. In the tens of thousands of years since the establishment of the Dynasty, no minister had ever dared to ignore him like this!

He gathered spiritual energy in his left hand, and a blue spiritual power bead condensed.

"Bastard! I'm talking to You!"

This blue bead was filled with an extremely violent aura. Everyone could see that the Di Xia Emperor was going to severely punish General Zhang for his impolite behavior.

Under the gaze of the civil and military officials, the Lord Emperor, holding the Heaven Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor Martial Skill 'Water Dragon Burst Star', also walked out of the Imperial Palace.

Subsequently, the scene they imagined of him severely punishing the disrespectful minister did not appear.

The 'Water Dragon Burst Star' directly dissipated. The Di Xia Emperor Xia Di also slightly raised his head, his whole body as if petrified, standing still.

No, he wasn't completely still. He was trembling, his entire body shaking uncontrollably.

He swallowed hard and said tremblingly.

"No... impossible, You are... a Martial Saint?"

Martial Saint?

As these two words were uttered, the civil and military officials in the Imperial Palace exchanged glances.

The Di Xia Emperor Xia Di looked up at Xia Feng, who was five body lengths away from him and General Zhang.

A great fear arose in his heart.

"What, can I not become a Martial Saint?"

At this moment, Xia Feng was hovering in the air with his legs crossed, looking at the two of them with a gentle smile.

However, describing Xia Feng at this moment as a Lightning Spirit would be more appropriate.

Because his current appearance was completely enveloped in flickering silver lightning, and a vast Saintly Might directly enveloped the two of them.

General Zhang and Di Xia Emperor, one was a Heaven Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor and the other was a Heaven Rank Fivefold Martial Emperor. Under Xia Feng's Saintly Might, they were like toddlers learning to speak, seeing a three-hundred-pound super brute.

Helpless, weak, and afraid.

The expressions of Di Xia Emperor and General Zhang changed. They never expected that this person in front of them, who was a Half-Saint eight days ago, would become a true Martial Saint upon meeting again today!

Although Di Xia Emperor had never met Xia Feng, he had some impression of him through the portrait made by Han Sen.

Upon seeing the real person today, Di Xia Emperor's mind went blank.

Then, like someone who had eaten something foul, a mixture of regret and fear intertwined, and his heart was almost green with regret!

This was a true Martial Saint!

Saintly Might might be faked, but the lightning rolling on his body clearly carried a strong power of rules!

The power of rules can only be released by Cultivators who have comprehended this Great Dao of rules!

Chapter 70: The Crazy Di Xia Emperor

Why, why didn't he listen to Yan Old Man's advice?

He was still somewhat wavering before, saying that Xia Feng's strength was weak, but the fact that the Tianxia Dynasty was destroyed was right before his eyes.

But he still believed General Zhang's slander and chose to fight Xia Feng to the death.

"L-Lord, Lord Xia Feng, I beg You to spare my life. I'm not familiar with the Di Xia Dynasty. My family just couldn't make ends meet, so I came here to find a job!"

The next second, something he didn't expect happened.

He saw General Zhang, who had just been shouting that Xia Feng was trash, instantly kneel on the ground, bowing to Xia Feng with snot and tears.

"You are a Martial Saint, You are magnanimous. Please spare this nobody! I'm also just trying to make a living!"

Di Xia Emperor and the ministers behind him were all stunned.

They never expected that General Zhang, who had always been fearless and defiant towards everyone in the Dynasty, would show such a side.

As a Heaven Rank Fivefold Martial Emperor, Di Xia Emperor was extremely good to him, even bestowing upon him the position of the Dynasty's only General.

But, was this fawning lapdog begging Xia Feng the same General Zhang who was so overbearing in the Di Xia Dynasty and so arrogant on the battlefield?

"Zhang Xiaohui, You dog, I've been good to You for thousands of years under my command, haven't I?!"

"Bastard! I really wish I had killed You earlier, and I even let You be the General!"

Under the gaze of the officials, Zhang Xiaohui begged Xia Feng for mercy right in front of him. This made the Di Xia Emperor feel completely humiliated, and it drove him, who valued Face more than life, almost to madness.

"Your Majesty, don't make trouble. Lord Xia is a Martial Saint expert. It's not embarrassing to beg him for mercy!"

General Zhang quickly turned around. On the surface, it seemed like he wanted the Di Xia Emperor to calm down, but in reality, he just wanted to hold him back and prevent him from making a scene in front of Xia Feng, lest he provoke him!

"I'm making trouble?"

Listening to Zhang Xiaohui's words, Di Xia Emperor pointed at himself in disbelief, his Face full of shock.

A hint of vigilance flashed in Zhang Xiaohui's eyes, and then he quickly nodded.

Don't be ridiculous, this is a Martial Saint expert. They are just a Dynasty, what can they use to resist?

Don't say anything about being the Bloodline of the current Xia Emperor. If You were really capable, how could You be thrown here?

The Xia Emperor has thousands of descendants. To put it bluntly, You are among the most insignificant.

And everyone knows your bad habits. Now, a living Martial Saint is right in front of You. Who cares about your Face!

Moreover, even if the Xia Emperor values You, who is Xia Feng?

He is of the Reverse Blood lineage, the grandson of the previous Emperor Child!

Killing You would not be a burden at all, after all, the current Imperial Family has long formed a deadly feud with him!

That Yan Old Man also covered his chest and ran over with difficulty. He quickly cupped his hands in a flattering manner.

"Lord Xia Feng, I didn't know You would specially come. I failed to welcome You! I failed to welcome You!"

"Yan Old Man, You!"

Di Xia Emperor's eyes widened. He pointed at the white-haired old man, his Face ashen.

"Who the hell is your master? Be tough, don't be so subservient to me!"

"Your Majesty, I beg You to stop talking. We were helpless when Xia Feng was a Half-Saint. Now that he's a Martial Saint, can You just be quiet for a while?"

Yan Old Man's Face was full of worry. He quickly leaned close to Di Xia Emperor's ear and whispered his advice.

Yan Old Man knew Di Xia Emperor's bad habit: he was extremely concerned about Face. In front of the civil and military officials, his subordinates were either bowing in submission or fawning over the other person.

Di Xia Emperor was stunned, but then, he gritted his teeth tightly, his expression twisted, and his eyes were filled with almost uncontrollable anger.

These people actually dared to point at him, say he was making trouble, and say he didn't know the times?

They actually dared, they actually dared to disobey me like this!

In this situation, Di Xia Emperor's eyes blurred for a moment, and scenes from the Imperial Palace in the past flashed in his mind.

Within the Imperial Family, he was one of the most disliked descendants of the Xia Emperor. All the princes bullied him, and none of the ministers in the palace took him seriously.

This led to Di Xia Emperor developing a characteristic of desperately wanting to assert his presence from a young age.

But among the princes, he had no talent, no intelligence, like a defective product.

The Xia Emperor ignored him, the servants who waited on him in the palace were also cold, and even his Mother, after knowing his worthless nature, put all her thoughts on the Xia Emperor, trying to have another child, and never cared about him.

After becoming an adult, he was granted a Dynasty by the current Xia Emperor. On the first day he arrived at the Di Xia Dynasty, he demanded that everyone bow down to him, and no one was allowed to ignore his voice, his authority, his every move!

The Di Xia Dynasty was his. Everyone was his subject!

Here, what Di Xia Emperor said was everything!

That's why he was so angry when Zhang Xiaohui didn't respond to him just now, even disregarding his image to personally step forward and deal with him.

Xia Feng had broken through to Martial Saint, and he was indeed afraid.

But seeing Zhang Xiaohui and Yan Old Man bypass him to bow and beg Xia Feng for mercy, and the civil and military ministers behind Yan Old Man who were eager to move, something in Di Xia Emperor's heart seemed to shatter.

"You group of dog slaves, I am your Emperor! I will kill You!!"

"Go to hell, You bunch of bastards, You bunch of scoundrels, You bunch of snobs who look down on people, all of You die! Die! Die!"

He was enraged, ignoring Xia Feng in front of him, his entire being falling into madness. He didn't know if he was cursing these ministers or the people who bullied him in the Imperial Palace before.

He saw the Di Xia Emperor's Dantian spin wildly, and the power of a Heaven Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor instantly erupted!

"Divine Ability, Great Luo Purgatory Palm!"

"Divine Ability, Azure Nether Sword Art!"

"Divine Ability..."

In an instant, the enraged Di Xia Emperor directly unleashed four Divine Abilities, viciously attacking Zhang Xiaohui and Yan Old Man!

Xia Feng floated in the sky, still with his legs crossed, watching the chaos below with a look of interest.

He found it truly amusing. He had only said one sentence when he came over, and hadn't done anything yet, but this Di Xia Emperor was frantically attacking his own people as if he were mad.

It was a pity he didn't bring melon seeds, otherwise he could be even more comfortable.

"No, Di Xia Emperor, we are all doing this for your own good, for the good of the Dynasty! You can't do this!"