Chapter 765: Zhao Kuangyin: Is It You, Boy, Who Dragged Down the Dignity of the Taishan Sacrifice

"I am the Great Ancestor of Great Song, moved by the suffering of mortals, I have descended to this world to relieve the people's woes—surrender at once!"

"We pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Seeing Zhao Kuangyin stepping through empty air, his voice like thunder, the Song dynasty's city guards had not a shred of resistance left in them.

When fighting foreign tribes, they were never fully committed, let alone facing off against divine beings.

In little more than half a day, Zhao Kuangyin's Celestial Dragon Guard had stormed from Hefei to Bianliang, capturing Zhao Heng, who had been drowning in pleasure.

"Is it you, boy, who dragged down the dignity of the Taishan sacrifice?" Zhao Kuangyin sneered at the fat, dull-eyed old man before him.

"Who are you?" Zhao Heng was bewildered.

Hadn't he just been drinking and reveling yesterday?

How could the world have changed so suddenly upon waking? Had he not yet woken up?

"I am Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin—your ancestor!" Zhao Kuangyin, angered by Zhao Heng's dazed state, swung a palm strike that sent sparks flying before the old man's eyes and knocked out a tooth.

"Impossible!"

"How could you be my ancestor? You look younger than I do!"

That single palm strike jolted Zhao Heng fully awake.

He stared at Zhao Kuangyin, utterly disbelieving.

What joke was this? The Zhao Kuangyin before him was a youth, under twenty years old, claiming to be his ancestor?

"What region are you from? Even if you're rebelling, at least pick a better excuse!" Zhao Heng roared. "You're utterly outrageous!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Kuangyin sneered, his body rising into the air. "I am a being from the higher realm—my appearance means nothing! Zhao Heng, you dabble in the Profound Void Dao, drain the people's strength and wealth, and sign humiliating treaties—what crime do you deserve?"

"He's flying!"