Each Martial Saint can influence the fate of a nearby dynasty, or even dozens of dynasties, making the fate become chaotic.

therefore.

In the Holy Land Organization, every time a martial artist is born, a bell will ring and they will go to find him and either recruit him or make him disappear from the face of the earth.

For the Holy Land, even if he is a Martial Saint in the human world, what can he do? As long as they target him, even if they cannot use their immortal powers, they still have ways to eliminate him or enslave him...

Tens of thousands of years have passed.

Basically, all the human martial saints in the entire Shenxu Dizang are in their hands.

That was a few years ago.

A group of martial saints exhausted their lifespans and died one after another, which led to the rebirth of wild martial saints in the world, which escaped from their control.

But it's not in the way.

Among the ten human martial saints, excluding those in the wild, more than half are in the hands of their holy land, a total of seven.

"The Great Xuan Dynasty, with that mysterious Heavenly Monarch in charge, is like a time bomb. No one knows when this bomb will explode completely and sweep across the entire Shenxu Dizang World."

"Once that happens, the Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor will definitely wake up early. If we don't do it on the day when Ksitigarbha Heaven Gate is reversed, all of us, including the Lord, may perish."

"We must eliminate Emperor Ming of the Great Xuan Dynasty. He is crazy. He is a madman among mortal emperors. We cannot let him continue to live."

In the Holy Land Organization, there are figures standing one after another.

They were all Emperors who had reached the highest level of perfection in their realm. The two Heavenly Lords were not among them. They were conducting this discussion without telling the two Heavenly Lords.

This discussion was actually very simple.

That is, to send out all the martial saints in the world to overthrow the regime of the Great Xuan Dynasty and wipe it out from the Three Thousand Kingdoms of Ksitigarbha.

They did not tell the two Heavenly Lords, because they knew clearly that these two Heavenly Lords of the Second Realm had already been frightened out of their wits by Daxuan, the mysterious and powerful being.

If the two second-level Heavenly Lords knew about this, they would definitely not agree.

soon.

Passed unanimously.

Just like that, seven martial saints in the world, some old and some young, walked out of the holy land in the heavy snow at night, left Daning, and went to the Daxuan Dynasty.

On the top of a mountain, there were two figures standing. They were Purple Fire Lord and Great Demon Lord. They had mysterious expressions on their faces as they watched the team of Martial Saints leave without trying to stop them.

They acquiesced.

In fact.

How could anyone in the holy land be able to hide from their eyes and ears? Even if they were asleep, they could clearly sense everything that happened in the holy land.

only.

They were indeed afraid of this mysterious Great Xuan Tianjun, but they were more afraid of His Majesty. If they failed to complete His Majesty's task, they would die a more miserable death.

This meeting was secretly organized by their trusted subordinates.

"At present, no one should know that all the Martial Saints in the world are under the control of the Holy Land. Even if many Martial Saints in the world emerge in Daxuan, they should not suspect us."

The two Heavenly Lords thought so.

……

……

During the Daxuan Dynasty, the crown prince served as regent and delegated power to the eunuch party, which carried out a large-scale purge of the court and installed their cronies, leading to chaos and misery for the people.

On this day of the 41st year of Emperor Ming’s reign.

The Seventh Prince is crazy!
Unable to step into the realm of the Martial Saint among humans, the Seventh Prince, who was trained with the combined strength of the entire Daxuan nation, the top grandmaster of the royal family, the future Martial Saint, has gone crazy!
In my mind, the two memories are completely confused.

The Seventh Prince rushed out of his own mansion, killing everyone he saw, acting madly and crazy. He was still shouting that he would kill 100,000 people and use their blood and evil spirits to transform himself into the Blood-Clothed Martial Saint again.

This matter caused a huge uproar.

Emperor Ming was in seclusion, and the Three Guards were basically in hiding. Even the Crown Prince who was the Regent was unable to mobilize the Canglong Guards who could encircle and suppress the Grand Master or even the Martial Saint.

Finally, with the combined efforts of the three grand masters, they managed to drive the Seventh Prince out of the Imperial City.

"Grandmaster!"

"Is this the power of a top-level Grandmaster?"

At the top of the imperial city, Wei Yan, who was only thirty years old and had just reached the first-grade golden body realm in martial arts, was dressed in a luxurious purple robe and had countless followers behind him. He watched the crazy seventh prince retreat calmly, stepping on blood and corpses with the combined efforts of the three great masters, and envy appeared in his eyes.

He was born in poverty and was just a lowly commoner.

He was born in the eleventh year of Emperor Ming's reign. At that time, not only the imperial city, but even outside the imperial city, there were many martial arts schools for common people. As long as you paid the tuition, you could enter the martial arts school to practice the most basic training methods.

But even so.

With his background, he couldn't afford the tuition.

For some people, it is difficult just to survive, let alone succeed.

Moral qualities are something that only people who have enough food and clothing are qualified to possess. A poor man like him is not worthy of possessing them.

When I was ten years old, there was a famine.

In order to survive, his father sold his elder sister to a consumptive man as his wife, beat his mother to death, and broke his leg, hoping to make him beg at the city gate...

That night, he killed his father, skinned him alive, stole a bag of rice that his father had obtained by selling his sister, and ate the first full meal in his life.

In order to survive, he went to the imperial city. On the way, he killed a poor boy by chance and got the opportunity to enter the palace as a eunuch.

He castrated himself without hesitation, went to the palace, and was finally assigned to the East Palace.

"At first, I just wanted to eat more."

Wei Yan, dressed in a purple robe, fluttered in the wind. His eyes were a little sad, a little complicated, and seemed to be mixed with some reminiscence.

But soon.

Everything disappeared, and there was only a pair of eyes, like a bottomless pool.

Now that he has reached this position, he wants more!

Power!

He must hold on to this power!
Anyone who stands in the way of his power, let alone the Crown Prince, even Emperor Ming, will be killed.

Witnessed the top grandmaster, acting recklessly and unrestrainedly.

Wei Yan had ambitious plans in his heart.

He wants to become a grandmaster!
Even, he is the Martial Saint of the world.

"Heavenly Essence!"

"Give me all the celestial marrow in the palace."

"Not just the palace."

"Even the heavenly marrow in the world, our family wants it all..."

Wei Yan issued this order while standing on the top of the imperial palace. After these years of infiltration and control, he could take this opportunity to see who else was not submissive to him.

People outside call the Prince's Party the Eunuch Party, Wei Eunuch's party!
This was unpleasant to hear, but Wei Yan was very happy.

As long as Emperor Ming's retreat does not end, this Daxuan will be his world.

moment.

As the purple-robed Duke Wei's orders were conveyed layer by layer, the entire underworld of the Great Xuan Dynasty was once again swept by a bloody storm.

Tiansui, who can not love it.

This is a holy item of martial arts, more valuable than precious treasures and elixirs.

At the beginning.

When that spiritual rain fell, thousands of heavenly marrows were left behind. Many of them were washed away by the heavy rain, and the wild beasts fled, mixing with the river water or into the depths of the forest.

Even if more of it is consumed and a large number of masters are created, there is still a lot of Heavenly Marrow hidden in the world. Now, many people are plundering Heavenly Marrow just to present it to Duke Wei and seek an official position.

As the leader of the eunuch party, Duke Wei had a bad reputation, but he really gave out official positions without any hesitation!

……

the other side.

Yu Wenzhi returned to the original land of Daye Kingdom. Of course, there is no Daye Kingdom now, only the twelve counties of Yedi in Dayuan.

The Daye Kingdom had long been destroyed and annexed by the Great Xuan Kingdom. Under the policy of the Great Xuan Kingdom to support the common people and suppress the aristocratic families, it was also quite successful and its rule was stable. However, Yu Wenzhi, who was once a member of the royal family of the Daye Kingdom, quickly found his old subordinates in this homeland, and quickly formed an organization under the name of the Martial Saint of the World.

No, he wants to restore his country.

Instead.

If he wants to find out the whereabouts of Emperor Ming, he alone is not enough. The manpower and material resources required are enormous. He must set up an intelligence organization like the Shadow Dragon Guard.

soon.

The organization called Yongyesi was rapidly formed under Yu Wenzhi's leadership.

After three years of development.

Until the 44th year of Emperor Ming's reign.

The Eternal Night Division spread throughout the Great Xuan Territory at a terrifying speed. Except for the Imperial City, almost every city had troops from the Eternal Night Division stationed there to gather information.

"Lord Secretary."

"This is the latest batch of intelligence summary."

"There is still no news about the whereabouts of Emperor Ming's three guards. No trace of them has been found in the entire Great Xuan Territory. Should we continue to expand the scope or change the direction of the search?"

In the dim hall, figures stood one after another. In the darkness, they all turned their eyes to Yu Wenzhi who was at the top.

There was a pile of various intelligence information in front of Yu Wenzhi.

He took a quick look, his eyes gloomy.

In his opinion.

The reason why Emperor Ming's Three Dragon Guards could not be mobilized and the Crown Prince, who was the regent, was because the real bigwigs had been secretly transferred away by Emperor Ming.

Given Emperor Ming's personality, the Three Dragon Guards are his real power. As long as we can find the traces of the Three Dragon Guards, we will definitely be able to find the place where Emperor Ming is in seclusion.

Emperor Ming definitely cannot be in the Qiu Ming Palace.

otherwise.

There is absolutely no way that the mysterious Martial Saint could not find Emperor Ming.

"Where is it?"

“Am I really going in the wrong direction?”

"Emperor Ming is not in the Great Xuan Territory at all. He went to other dynasties. But that's impossible. Other dynasties regard Emperor Ming as an enemy. How could Emperor Ming be..."

Yu Wenzhi frowned.

soon.

His sight was fixed on one place, which was the imperial mausoleum of Daxuan. It was the only place that the Eternal Night Division could not inspect.

This place is a world of its own.

Unless there is an imperial decree, even the prince is not allowed to enter or leave.

"Check here!"

Yu Wenzhi's eyes lit up, feeling that he had finally found Emperor Ming.

However, he secretly had some doubts in his heart.

strangeness.

Emperor Ming is in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum?
In this way, wouldn’t he be cursing his own death and the failure of his retreat?

not only that.

Rumor has it that there is a great evil under the imperial mausoleum of Daxuan, and the imperial mausoleum was built above in order to suppress it with the dragon luck of the dynasty. How could Emperor Ming choose this place?

soon.

After checking with the Eternal Night Division, Yu Wenzhi obtained accurate information. In this Great Xuanhuang Mausoleum, they found traces of the Three Dragon Guards.

Emperor Ming must be here.

then.

On that night, Yu Wenzhi returned to the imperial city with this news. He was very excited and wanted to completely possess the power of the Martial Saint and seek another fruit from the tree.

……

The forty-fourth year of Emperor Ming’s reign.

winter.

A heavy snow fell.

The imperial city is decorated with lights and full of new atmosphere.

The purple-robed Wei Yan stirred up trouble, making the entire Daxuan world in turmoil. As he united his faction to attack those who were different from him, he took nearly all the power in the entire Daxuan into his pocket.

In just a few years, the entire dynasty became chaotic, and the Crown Prince Regent was completely reduced to a puppet, who only knew how to live a life of drunkenness and enjoy himself in the harem.

Even the whole world was doubting whether Emperor Ming, the great master, was already dead, and the so-called Crown Prince Regent actually killed his father to take over the throne.

It was on a snowy night of that year.

The seven Martial Saints hiding in the Great Xuan Emperor City gathered together for the first time. They were cautious and disguised themselves as ordinary merchants in the Great Xuan Emperor City.

"now."

"it's time."

"Originally, I wanted to wait until Emperor Ming came out of retreat and kill him together, but now it seems that the great master Emperor Ming is likely to have died."

What does it mean to have seven martial saints in the world?

In this Shenxu Dizang, as long as the second-level Heavenly Monarch does not take action, they will definitely be able to sweep across the entire three thousand countries.

Even if a powerful immortal were to attack them, they would attract the demon Ksitigarbha and eventually perish.

boom!
That night, the horrific explosion and the dazzling flames woke Su Chen up from his rattan chair.

He looked up.

There were wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the sky, as well as billowing waves of fire rising into the sky, sweeping across the entire Great Xuan Palace, where seven figures stood like gods and demons.

"Human Martial Saint?"

"There are still seven of them..."

Su Chen murmured.

For an instant.

He understood that it was the Holy Land that took action.

The holy land has collected a human martial saint. Su Chen knew this when he met Purple Fire Heavenly Monarch.

“This is an attempt to completely wipe out the Great Mystery of Chaos Fate!”

"There's something exciting to watch."

Su Chen walked away with his hands behind his back.

When he appeared, he was already standing above the wind, rain, and thunder. Among the rolling dark clouds and under the vast night sky, he was looking down at this ancient imperial city and watching this great battle.

The purpose of the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Soul is to gain some understanding.

He watched the vicissitudes of the world and the people of Daxuan over the years, and he gained some understanding. As long as there was no immortal with great supernatural powers who intervened in Daxuan, he would generally not take action.

Even if these seven Martial Saints destroyed Daxuan, Su Chen would only feel a little regretful. If he still hadn't realized it, he would change to another dynasty to watch, that's all.

"court death!"

"Who dares to invade the palace where the emperor of Daxuan is holding court?"

There was a roar.

This is the grandmaster in the Imperial Palace taking action.

and.

And not just one.

Even the purple-robed Duke Wei showed up. He fluttered in the wind with his purple robe on, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable aura, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth.

After all these years, in the martial arts world, in the officialdom of Daxuan, and in various ways of plundering the heavenly marrow, he is now a great master. (End of this chapter)