Fantasy: Me! Villain Celestial Emperor
21 Creation of the Unique Divine Art, Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling Art 2

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"This…the Prime Minister is dead." Seeing this, the officials gasped in fear.

If the Prime Minister died, wouldn't Martial Emperor Lu Bu start a massacre once he returned?

Of course, they were even more afraid of Wang He.

This young man looked harmless, but he was actually a great demon in the human world.

How terrifying was the prime minister?

Yet, he had killed him in one move…

There was always a sky beyond the sky, and there was always a devil among devils.

As for Han Xian Emperor Liu Xie, he had already curled up into a ball and was trembling.

He had been controlled by Dong Zhuo for so many years. He should be happy that Dong Zhuo died.

But now, not only was he not happy, but he was also very afraid.

Dong Zhuo had died, and now a young demon had arrived. To him, this was still a cold hell.

He was in complete despair.

"Men, take down all of Dong Zhuo's old subordinates and behead them.”

Wang He ordered with his eyes half-closed.

It felt pretty good to be the villain Celestial Emperor and then the fatuous ruler.

As he spoke, Wang He shook his hand, and a light flashed out.

He had poisoned some of the generals in the hall.

He was a divine emperor, and the Gu he refined was very terrifying. Those who were poisoned would immediately turn into walking corpses, completely obeying his orders.

"Yes." The puppet generals responded numbly. They unsheathed their sabers and slashed at Li Ru and the others.

Amidst the screams, Dong Zhuo's old subordinates were all killed.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

In the next moment, the puppet generals flew away. Their battle prowess had increased by more than a thousand times, and they were going to kill Dong Zhuo's other subordinates.

This scene shocked the civil officials present. They fell to the ground, their minds numb and unable to say a word.

The sudden turn of events made them unable to react at all.

After the burly generals left, Wang He flew off to a sacred mountain and sat cross-legged.

Ever since he had descended upon the Three Kingdoms, Wang He had been working hard to create new techniques.

He observed the changes in the world, the changes in the sea of stars, and recalled the various cultivation techniques in the primeval and fantasy novels.

In the Wilderness, Jie Yin actualized his Dao in his dream.

Sect Master Tongtian used killing to vindicate dao.

Nuwa created humans to prove her Dao…

In the fantasy novel " Shady Sun," there was a story of nine dragons pulling a coffin…

And just two months ago, he had some enlightenment and created the Divine Art Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling.

Today, the first stage of the Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling Art would be completed.

"Nine dragons pulling nine coffins can bury nine reincarnations and take away an era.”

"What is a coffin? Some people believed that the coffin was the end. Some people believed that the coffin was eternal.”

"The Nine Dragons Coffin Dragging Technique is an immortal technique that gathers the power of the vast starry sky and reminisces the era of the gods.”

All kinds of wonderful ideas surged out of his mind.

"Nine Dragons Coffin Pulling Art, initial success."

Wang He suddenly opened his eyes and a beam of divine light shot out from them.

The divine light shattered the mountain peak in front of them, and a large number of trees exploded.

At the same time, Wang He flew into the sky. His hands kept changing and began to transform into the Nine Dragons Coffin Dragging Technique.

Different from Shady Sun, the nine dragons did not pull a coffin.

Instead, it was nine dragons pulling nine coffins…

Burying the nine reincarnations, filling the starry sky, attacking the gods of the nine heavens and suppressing the demons of the nine netherworld.

This was almost a divine skill…

He forcefully stripped the power of the laws of heaven and earth and turned them into nine dragon coffins.

Yin!

Nine flood dragons were born from the void, pulling the nine ancient coffins. They were in a daze, and it was unknown where they were going.

When the nine dragons pulled the coffin out, it covered the sky and the sun, and the world was filled with a deathly aura.

Along with the nine dragons pulling the nine coffins, the martial arts spiritual energy of the world was actually swallowed by this virtual image, and endless spiritual energy was injected into the nine dragons pulling the coffins.

Spiritual energy nourished all things. If the martial arts spiritual energy was weak, the path of a martial artist would come to an end.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully creating the Nine Dragon Coffin Pulling Divine Technique.”A system notification appeared.

"I succeeded." Wang He smiled. He had worked tirelessly for this technique for half a year and finally succeeded.

……

The Great Han Empire was in the midst of a storm.

Whether it was the commoners or the cultivators, they were all terrified.

"The Prime Minister was killed. It is said that he died a very tragic death.”

" The sky is about to change completely. Yesterday, at dusk, I saw nine dragons pulling nine coffins and appearing in the sky…"

" I saw it too. This isn't a good sign, and it's a sign that the Darkhan Dynasty is about to perish.”

"I feel that the Nine Dragons Coffin Dragging represents the end of the entire era.”

"Sigh, the heavens want to kill my Great Han."

Everyone in the capital, on the streets and alleys, was discussing this.

Strange things happened every year, but there were especially many this year.

At this moment, in the 18th Vassal Army Camp.

The burly and valiant-looking Alliance Master Yuan Shao sat in the middle. His aura was as strong as a tiger and leopard, and he had the demeanor of a formidable hero of his generation.

But now, his face was pulled long.

"What is it? General Yun was killed by Lu Bu in one move? He was an initial-stage Martial God, so how could he be so vulnerable?”

Yuan Shao asked as he held the Alliance Master throne with both hands.

The news of Dong Zhuo's death had yet to reach the border.

The 18 dukes were intercepted by Lu Bu's elite troops.

Today, 18 generals had been killed by Lu Bu alone. In the entire alliance, there was almost no one left to use.

The strength of a Martial Monarch Realm expert was simply unimaginable.

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