The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 300: Evil Schemes

In the secret room.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surges like a vast ocean.

A white, transparent, and cicada-wing-like poisonous insect flew out from Huang Feng's heart, gathering the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth and pouring it into Huang Feng's body.

Call ~

A white tiger burst forth from its body, charging upward, stirring up several hurricane-force winds, tumbling in a vast expanse of heavenly and earthly spiritual energy, its entire body bathed in bursts of radiant light. It was vivid and full of energy.

There was a phantom sitting in the third eye between Huang Feng's eyebrows. Upon closer inspection, it looked exactly like Huang Feng, and it was his soul.

A strong person in the Three Flower Realm condenses the flower of the primordial spirit, and after entering the Free and Easy Heaven Realm, it transforms into the true body of the spirit.

The soul is immortal and the strong are immortal.

From then on, I could roam freely across the world without any obstacles. Hence the name "Free and Easy Heaven Realm".

The Spring and Autumn Gu has the mysterious power to reverse time and space, but its cultivation speed is extremely slow. It can only be successfully cultivated with the help of natural treasures, spiritual stones and elixirs.

It also has many benefits in assisting martial arts practice and increases the speed of refining spiritual energy.

In martial arts practice, wealth, friends, Dharma and land are all indispensable.

With the financial resources of the three states pooled together to support Huang Feng's cultivation, his progress would naturally be rapid and his cultivation would improve extremely quickly.

Concentrate on practicing and don't worry about worldly affairs.

After the conquest of Xi, Sha, and Nan, peace quickly returned. Huang Feng abolished various harsh taxes, bringing substantial benefits to the people of the three states. Despite the change of flags, there was no significant unrest.

Peace had settled over the Three Provinces. The Tiansheng Sect, intent on maintaining complete control over the Three Provinces, had shown no signs of war for the time being. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, their lives smooth and uneventful.

Of course.

There was already unrest outside.

Ever since Huang Feng raised the banner of rebellion, captured three states in a row, and wiped out the Gushen Cult, the imperial court was temporarily unable to do anything to him.

For a time, the imperial court lost all its dignity, and many ambitious people in the world followed suit and raised the banner of rebellion.

At this moment, the situation in the world was just as Master Baiyun had predicted. Smoke of war raged everywhere, and the clouds of war were surging. Even if the imperial court sent troops to suppress the situation, it was still futile.

Pressing the gourd, the ladle floated up.

at this time.

The quietest area is actually the three states occupied by the Tiansheng Sect.

The biggest problem is obvious to anyone with a discerning eye. If the Tiansheng Sect is not annihilated and Huang Feng is not killed, the world will never be at peace again. If this continues, the imperial court will be in danger of collapse.

It's easier said than done!

Wu Jiu, the leader of the Gu God Cult, was a semi-saint. He fought Huang Feng head-on, but was still defeated and had to flee, almost losing his life.

How many semi-saints are there in the world?

How many semi-saints are willing to serve the court?

War broke out across the world, and there were powerful people secretly instructing it behind the scenes, among whom were the shadows of many semi-saints.

After Wu Jiu was defeated, the imperial court had been secretly contacting powerful people from all over the world, trying to strangle Huang Feng in the cradle.

however.

With little success.

Some people rejected it directly, some made excuses, some ignored it completely, and some even replied with angry messages...

You can't rely on anyone, in the end you have to rely on yourself.

If the imperial court does not completely destroy the Tiansheng Sect within a short period of time and demonstrate its overwhelming combat power, ambitious people will emerge in large numbers and the situation will be unstoppable in the end.

In the Jinluan Palace.

In the main hall, coiled dragon pillars soared into the sky, seemingly reaching for the clouds. Amidst the scattered light and shadow, a figure seemed to be visible behind a curtain of pearls and jade, lurking in the darkness.

Da da……

The sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the hall. A figure passed through eighteen towering dragon pillars and came to the Golden Throne Hall, bowing.

"Your humble servant, Yang Feng, pays respects to Your Majesty."

A majestic voice was heard from behind the pearl and jade curtain.

"Blood Battle Hall, Deputy Hall Master Yang Feng!"

"Do you know your guilt?"

With a thud, Yang Feng's body shook and he immediately fell to his knees.

"Wei Chen is guilty!"

"Please spare my life, Your Majesty."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was complete silence all around. After a long moment, a voice was heard from behind the curtain.

"Did they come here in response to the imperial edict?"

"Your Majesty, these people are double-crossing, and they all deserve to be killed. Not a single one of them obeyed the imperial edict, and some even spoke outrageously."

"What nonsense?"

"The master of Baifeng Valley: the old man Cangjian, said that Baifeng Valley only forges swords for the strong of the human race, and specializes in killing the evildoers in the world. One day, he will gather a million divine soldiers, storm into the Golden Palace, and chop them up..."

"What did you chop off?"

"Chop off the emperor's son's head!"

After saying this, Yang Feng quickly lowered his head and crawled on the ground, just like an old turtle retreating into its shell.

"presumptuous!"

"Rebellious ministers and traitors! Rebellious ministers and traitors!"

With a loud crash, a golden table flew out from behind the curtain and shattered in front of Yang Feng, turning into a pile of powder.

"Shi Zhongtian!"

"What is he doing! Why don't you quickly go capture the old man with the hidden sword, cut him into pieces, extract his soul and refine his spirit, and make him never be reborn!"

"Your Majesty, the Palace Master is in seclusion and is not seeing anyone."

"Waste! Go!"

"Your Majesty, I fought a fierce battle with Crazy Sword and Zhang San, and I was seriously injured. I cannot defeat the Hidden Sword Master alone."

What a joke.

The old man Cang Jian is a semi-saint. With the help of the great formation of Baifeng Valley and millions of divine soldiers in the valley, even if a saint came in person, he probably wouldn't dare to say that he was sure of success, let alone him.

A person in the free and easy realm who has practiced the art of bloodline would probably not be able to withstand a casual sword strike from the old man Cang Jian.

"waste!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful wave of air surged forth, sending Yang Feng flying. A few breaths later, a figure crawled in from the main hall entrance, its limbs trembling rapidly like an old turtle.

It’s really amazing!

In just three thousand years, His Majesty has already reached the level of a semi-saint. I wonder how much essence and blood he has devoured to achieve his current level of cultivation.

At this moment, Yang Feng only hated why he was not born in the royal family, otherwise he would be at least a semi-saint now, or even have entered the saint realm.

He no longer had to look at the court's face.

"Lord Yang, what's your plan?"

Yang Feng's green eyes rolled around, and he actually came up with a good idea.

"Your Majesty, for now, our primary target is the Heavenly Demon Sect. As long as Huang Feng is dead, no one else will dare to act rashly, and peace will soon return to the world."

"Not bad!"

"Lord Yang, please speak quickly."

"Your Majesty, I have three great plans in mind."

"First, we need to ask the experts from Huangquan Tower to assassinate Huang Feng. Once he dies, the Tianmo Sect will fall apart and collapse. The rest of them are nothing to worry about."

"Secondly, the demons are urging us to provide them with blood and food. Why don't we let them go to the three states of Xi, Sha, and Nan to get it themselves? Let Huang Feng fight the demons to the death, and we will reap the benefits in the end."

"Put the blame of introducing the demon race on Huang Feng's head, destroy the reputation of the Heavenly Demon Sect in one fell swoop, and nail him to the pillar of shame, where he will never be able to escape."

"The third is to have the Saint Realm Patriarch take action, pacify the world in one fell swoop, and directly crush Huang Feng to death, so that the world can return to peace."

Holy realm.

There are indeed many holy realms in the royal family.

However, even the Saint Realm ancestors faced difficulties. After entering the Saint Realm, they had to suppress their bestiality day and night, caught in the battle between humanity and bestiality. They spent years in seclusion, practicing arduous cultivation, and rarely appeared in public.

"Lord Yang, you must immediately implement the first two strategies. As for the Saint Realm, we still have to wait for the ancestor to come out of seclusion."

If the ancestor's hard practice is interrupted, the consequences will be disastrous, and a great demon from the holy realm may appear.

"As ordered!"