Chapter 42 Chapter 42: Refining the Dali Imperial Seal and controlling the Dali national destiny!
"Qing Xiao Tian Jun, please don't joke. This imperial seal is the most precious treasure of our Dali. I'm sorry I won't lend it to anyone else. Please return it quickly."
Seeing that Meng Chen was unwilling to return the imperial seal, Mu Changfeng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly persuaded him. At the same time, he told the other three royal ancestors to join him in taking back the imperial seal.
Mu Hao threatened coldly: "If you don't return the imperial seal, don't blame me for being ruthless and making sure you can't leave this worship hall!"
Hearing this, Meng Chen was not afraid at all and glanced at the people of the Dali royal family.
Four fake infants, one foundation-building stage, and two golden elixir guards. Even with the blessing of national fortune, they are nothing more than chickens and pottery dogs.
Playing with the imperial seal, Meng Chen always had a faint smile on his face and asked playfully:
"Emperor Dali, I am very curious about how you are going to make me unable to leave this worship hall? Are you relying on the two golden elixir ants behind you, or relying on your flashy pseudo-infant strength?"
"If you don't accept my toast, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"
Seeing that he was stubborn, Mu Hao's eyes flashed with ferocity. He raised his hand and gathered the power of heaven and earth, transforming it into a huge hand that crushed Meng Chen. At the same time, Mu Changfeng and others also attacked him, determined to take back the Dali Imperial Seal.
Swish!
A figure in a plain skirt stood in front of Meng Chen. It was Bai Yujie. She raised her hands slightly, and the power of cold water gushed out from her palms, surging like a surging river, forming a thick ice wall that was indestructible and filled with cold air, blocking Mu Changfeng and the others outside the wall.
boom! boom! boom……
Spell after spell fell on the ice wall, causing ice flowers to fly everywhere and making holes in the wall. The ice wall was crumbling and could not hold on for long.
Bai Yujie transformed into a demon, the white jade dragon controlled the power of cold water, and fought with Mu Changfeng and others.
Relying on the powerful strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the strong body of the Jiaolong clan, she was able to barely compete with Mu Hao, Mu Changfeng and others who were blessed by the country's destiny.
While Bai Yujie was holding back Mu Hao and the others, Meng Chen's spiritual consciousness wrapped around the Dali Royal Seal. With unstoppable force, he broke the restrictions inside in a few breaths. Only a blood restriction remained, which is the so-called DNA lock, and can only be opened with the blood of the Dali royal family.
Meng Chen swept his eyes across the Dali royal family members present, and his body turned into purple thunder. He moved at an extremely fast speed and appeared behind Mu Hao in an instant.
He suddenly raised his hand, lightning lingered around his five fingers, and without waiting for Mu Hao to react, he stretched out his claws like a real dragon, forcibly breaking through the defense formed by the national destiny and easily piercing his heart from behind!
Although Mu Hao, with the blessing of national destiny, was able to control the power of heaven and earth in the Dali Dynasty and his strength was comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, his body was fragile. Even with the protection of national destiny, he could not withstand Meng Chen's heart-piercing claw.
Blood spurted out instantly, staining Mu Hao's red imperial robe red. He looked down at the claws that pierced his heart, his eyes filled with disbelief and pain.
Mu Hao opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out. His vitality was rapidly draining away, and he was powerless to recover. In the end, with a look of strong unwillingness on his face, he died on the spot.
After obtaining the heart of Emperor Dali, Meng Chen refined it with the power of thunder and tempered it into a ball of blood. He pinched the magic formula with his hands and used the blood as a guide. In the horrified gaze of Mu Changfeng, he forcefully broke the blood restriction of the imperial seal!
"Do not!!"
Seeing that the last restriction of the imperial seal was broken, Mu Changfeng shouted in despair and wanted to step forward to stop it, but was swept away by Bai Yujie's tail.
With the blood restriction broken, the imperial seal was no longer restricted and was easily refined by Meng Chen, and he knew all its wonderful uses.
In addition to controlling the country's destiny, the imperial seal can also be used to hit people. As the instrument of state and society carries the destiny of a country, it is conceivable that even a Yuanying Tianjun may not be able to withstand being hit by it.
Meng Chen's mind moved, and he took back all the national destiny in the bodies of Mu Changfeng and others.
Without the blessing of national destiny, their strength dropped sharply and they were easily suppressed by Bai Yujie and frozen into ice sculptures.
Looking at Mu Changfeng's face full of regret and unwillingness, Meng Chen knew what he was thinking. He shouldn't have let this evil wolf into the house. Unfortunately, it was too late.
Meng Chen waved his hand, electricity appeared in the void, and several thunders fell from the sky, smashing Mu Changfeng and the others into ashes. Their souls were collected into the Human Emperor Banner and refined into the purest soul energy.
"Let me see to what extent this Dali national destiny can enhance me."
He raised the Dali Emperor Seal and mobilized all the national fortunes of the Dali Dynasty, which continuously gathered into his body, and his strength continued to increase, soaring from the early stage of Yuanying to the early stage of Huashen, reaching a higher realm. At the same time, the scope of his control over the power of heaven and earth was greatly increased, and he could call upon the power of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand miles at will!
With just a thought, he could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Horror!
Meng Chen was also surprised by his own improvement, but this improvement was only temporary and would gradually weaken as time passed.
National fortune is not inexhaustible. Once exhausted, it will take a long time to replenish, and it will also affect the development of the dynasty.
After releasing the national fortune bestowed on his body back to heaven and earth, Meng Chen put away the imperial seal with a look of satisfaction on his face.
With this thing, you won't be afraid even if you are attacked by a powerful demon king at the level of a god.
However, now that Emperor Dali and the royal ancestors have died at his hands, the dynasty is leaderless and will fall apart, and the national destiny will also collapse. The imperial seal will become just a piece of waste jade.
This is not what Meng Chen wants to see.
After much deliberation, he decided to support a puppet emperor to rule the Dali Dynasty to ensure that the country's fortunes would not fall apart and even prosper.
His spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire Dali Palace, to see if there were any suitable puppet candidates.
The unusual changes in the nation's fortunes alarmed the monks of the Dali royal family, as well as the civil and military officials.
After all, they all have some national fortune in them, and when Meng Chen mobilized all the national fortune, he also absorbed their national fortune.
Although it was returned later, this unexpected change was also noticed by them. They speculated that the ancestor might have encountered some enemy and needed to mobilize the national destiny to resist the enemy.
After searching the palace, Meng Chen found a suitable candidate among hundreds of royal descendants.
She is not some prince or princess from the cold palace, but the eldest princess of the royal family of Dali. She has received orthodox education, and it is legitimate for her to sit on the throne of Dali, and there is no need to spend time teaching her the art of political intrigue.
As for the princes and princesses in the cold palace, they are worthless and it is a waste of time to train them.
Meng Chen's figure flashed and disappeared in the worship hall, while Bai Yujie stayed here to clean up the battlefield.
Fengyi Palace, the residence of Queen Dali.
"Mother, something bad has happened to our father!"
Princess Dali rushed into the hall in panic. She had just heard from the elders who were guarding the ancestral hall that, in addition to her father, the soul tablets of four other ancestors were also broken!
Without having time to think about it, she rushed to Fengyi Palace to report this important event to her mother.
When Queen Dali heard this, she was struck by lightning. She looked incredulous and wondered if she had heard it wrongly.
Although the Dali Emperor's cultivation was only at the initial stage of foundation building, with the blessing of national fortune, he was comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator. Moreover, this was the capital of Dali, a place with the most prosperous national fortune. How could he die?
The queen was just about to ask her daughter what was going on when she saw a flash of purple lightning and a figure in purple appeared in front of the mother and daughter.
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PS: Queen Mother, Empress, Princess, hehehe...
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