Chapter 304: Come Out to Cause Trouble
Chapter 304: Come Out to Cause Trouble
In the Jinluan Palace.
As the bead curtain swayed, light and shadows overlapped.
In the dim light, it seemed as if I could see a tall figure, like a coiled dragon.
"Yang Feng, are Lord Yama and the demon clan willing to take action?"
In the end, Yang Feng was unable to give up his power and wealth. Even though he failed to convince King Yan and the demon clan, he still came back to report.
"His Majesty!"
"Yan Jun is so audacious that he even made such outrageous statements, saying he wants to seize the world. Our only option now is to ask the Saint Realm Patriarch to take action and completely destroy Huangquan Tower!"
“Set as a warning to others!”
"Let these ambitious people die without a burial place."
Ok?
How dare you do this!
"Yang Feng, Lord Yan really dares to rebel?! Or are you the one who instigated it?"
boom!
With a thud, Yang Feng fell to his knees.
"I am loyal to the court, Your Majesty. I beg your Majesty to see clearly. If Lord Yama had not asked me to bring back this message, I would have died in the palace of Hades."
"What?"
"Yan Jun asked His Majesty to clean his neck and wait for him..."
"presumptuous!"
A strong wind suddenly arose from nowhere, throwing Yang Feng out of the Golden Palace. After a few breaths, Yang Feng crawled back in like an old turtle, wiggling his limbs.
"Are the demons willing to take action?"
"The demon tribe asked us to offer tens of billions of blood and food before they were willing to take action."
"Hundreds of billions of blood food!"
“How dare they!”
"After consuming hundreds of millions of blood meals, I am not far from the holy realm. It seems that you have not done anything well. What is the point of keeping you here?"
There was a crash.
The bead curtain was blown open by the wind, and a stream of light rushed out, and a green dragon claw was seen tightly grasping Yang Feng's neck.
At this moment, Yang Feng's pupils suddenly dilated as he looked at the man before him. His Majesty was no longer human; his entire face had transformed into a ferocious dragon's head, his eyes gleaming with ferocity, like a peerless beast.
Call ~
He opened his mouth wide, and the corners of his mouth cracked instantly, and one could seem to smell the extremely fishy saliva.
At the critical moment of life and death, bursts of white light surged from Yang Feng's body, and rays of light sank into the dragon head's eyebrows.
Boom!
After a long time, the fierce light in its eyes slowly dissipated, and finally it regained its human form. It looked like a young man in his twenties or thirties, with a dignified appearance, but the corners of its eyes were gloomy, revealing endless ferocity.
"roll!"
In the end, humanity triumphed over animality, and Emperor Taiming did not devour Yang Feng but let him go.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Yang Feng rolled and crawled, leaving a pool of urine on the ground. The air was filled with the smell of urine. He quickly rushed out of the Golden Palace and dared not stay any longer.
Scared to the point of peeing.
This time he was really scared.
If he had not possessed the secret treasure that restored Emperor Taiming's consciousness, he would have been torn to pieces and would have turned into a pool of blood.
He had just walked out of the hall when he looked behind him for some unknown reason. He saw Emperor Taiming bending down to lick his urine, looking like he was enjoying it very much, as if he was drinking nectar.
What the hell!
This is really perverted!
At this moment, Yang Feng suddenly remembered the expressions of his subordinates, who seemed to be looking at him in the same way.
Could it be that he has also become such a pervert?
For a moment, he found it hard to accept.
In order to gain powerful strength, he did everything he could, and eventually became like Emperor Taiming. Is there any meaning in it?
Call ~
Suddenly, Emperor Taiming looked at him with a fierce light in his eyes. He was shocked again. He immediately used the escape technique and flew away through the air.
Time is like a boat, sailing away.
Five years later.
The three states of Xi, Sha and Nan are prosperous and peaceful.
Of course.
Beyond the Three Provinces, war clouds had already gathered, and the flames of war were raging. Aristocratic clans and sects rose up in rebellion, and the imperial court was powerless to extinguish the rebellion, ultimately allowing it to continue unchecked as the entire world descended into the flames of war.
There was a click.
The door to the secret room was opened, and a figure walked out. He was so imposing that no one dared to look directly at him.
"Somebody come!"
"What evening is this evening?"
Da da……
A guard in black robes bowed his head and saluted respectfully: "The sect master has been in seclusion and practicing hard for five years now."
Five years.
Huang Feng felt as if he had taken a nap. All the spirit stones and spirit liquids were refined. His Spring and Autumn Gu had entered the realm of free and easy heaven, and he also possessed the same life-saving means as Wu Jiu.
His cultivation had improved considerably, but he still had a long way to go before reaching the semi-saint level. This level of seclusion and arduous cultivation would require at least ten times before he could even begin to reach the semi-saint level.
"Is something big happening?"
"I have not heard of any major events. For the specific details, please ask the elders."
It's really difficult for him.
"Please invite all the elders here. I have something important to discuss with you."
"As ordered!"
Not right.
The Tiansheng Sect had already openly rebelled, so how could the imperial court let it sit on its hands? If this continued, the Tiansheng Sect would undoubtedly threaten the imperial court's authority. This was obvious.
The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.
Perhaps this is the calm before the storm.
Half a day later.
At the backyard of the Nanzhou City Lord's Mansion, figures began to arrive one after another. They were all familiar faces, the team Huang Feng had painstakingly assembled over the years.
Not many people.
Just over a dozen people.
All of them are the backbone of Tiansheng Sect, and are also big figures who can shake the three states with just a stomp of their feet.
Zhao Wuji, Qiao Wuxin, Li Qingya, Qin Ying, Yang Liuzi, Sun Wentian, Bai Langxiao, Liu Chengfeng...
And Zhao Fenglie and others.
"We congratulate the Sect Master on his great advancement in supernatural powers and a long and blessed life." Everyone sang in unison.
"Alright! Alright! No need to be so polite."
Huang Feng waved his hand, signaling everyone to take a seat.
"During my retreat, something big may happen."
Zhao Fengxing stood up and replied, "Master, the Three States are becoming increasingly prosperous. Under your guidance, they have far surpassed their past."
"There are martial arts academies in every prefecture, county, village, and town. Many talented people have emerged in recent years. They will surely become the pillars of the Tiansheng Sect in the future."
Martial Arts Academy.
This is one of Huang Feng's methods of governing the world.
Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not qualified to plan for a specific area. Those who do not plan for eternity are not qualified to plan for the present.
The biggest enemy of the Tiansheng Sect right now is the imperial court. Once the imperial court falls, the enemies of the Tiansheng Sect will become the sects and aristocratic families.
There are countless sects and families in the world. They not only monopolize the cultivation methods, but also occupy various cultivation resources.
Some people have land, some have guns and some have cannons.
It is no less than dividing the land and enfeoffing others as a marquis. The imperial power cannot penetrate, but as long as you close the door, you can become a local tyrant.
In order to break the monopoly of the clans, Huang Feng came up with this idea. Establishing a martial arts academy is like building a school, and it is also used to select talents for the Tiansheng Sect.
In the future, we will have to fight against the sects and families in the world. The disciples of the martial arts academy are like a very sharp knife, but also an iron plow to clear out the sects and families.
“It’s the same with Shazhou.”
“The same is true in Nanzhou.”
Bai Langxiao and Yang Liuzi interjected.
"Is there anything big happening in the world?" Huang Feng asked again.
"That's going to be fun."
Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "The imperial court has not yet touched our Tiansheng Sect. Ambitious individuals are constantly emerging throughout the world. The imperial court is foolish and unjust, and the whole world is in rebellion. The clouds of war are gathering, affecting the entire world."
"Among them, the most powerful, apart from our Tiansheng Sect, are Huangquan Tower, Baifeng Valley, Luohua Pavilion, and Piaoxue City."
Huang Feng frowned slightly. "What are the backgrounds of these four families? What virtue and ability do they have to dare to come out and fight for the world?"
"metropolitan!"
Qiao Wuxin stood up and bowed, "These four families should not be underestimated. They are all sects with a history of countless years."
"Huangquan Tower originally operated as a place for assassins. The strongest individual within the tower was called Yan Jun, at least a semi-saint, and expert in the art of assassination, making him virtually impossible to defend against. Yan Jun could be considered the world's greatest assassin."
"Baifeng Valley was originally a place dedicated to forging divine weapons. The strongest among them was called Old Man Hidden Sword, rumor has it he was a semi-saint. There were millions of divine weapons hidden within the valley. Even if a Saint-level expert came in person, I'm afraid they would be unable to deal with them."
"The predecessor of Luohua Pavilion was the Hehuan Sect, a group of women. However, they were able to hold high the banner, surpassing countless men in the world."
"Piaoxue City is located in the far north. Rumor has it that the Lord of Piaoxue City is named Ximen Xue. He is unmatched with his spear and is also a semi-saint."
Tsk.
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Monsters and ghosts make their appearance.
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