Originally, becoming a grandmaster depended on talent and accumulated resources, and being able to achieve the mastership was already the limit. But now with Tiansui, even if one has dull aptitude, one can change and become a grandmaster.
"hehe."
"It seems that there are more and more people rebelling against our family."
At this time, Duke Wei in purple robe was looking at the seven figures standing in the sky. He had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. He smiled with a hint of teasing and spoke softly.
Beside him, there was a young eunuch kneeling on the ground with his back bent, acting as a seat for the purple-robed Duke Wei to rest on. There was also a servant eunuch, brewing tea with both hands and passing it to him.
These two eunuchs were both dressed in red robes and had the same level of cultivation as grandmasters. They were secret masters of the imperial palace.
After these years of development.
It seemed as if the heavens were blessing the Great Xuan Dynasty, making the country's national strength flourish. There were countless geniuses, and at least one grand master was born every year.
The number of today's Great Xuan and Great Grandmasters added together, has definitely exceeded double the number of ten. Even in the history of the Three Thousand Countries, it is absolutely unique.
This was also thanks to the advent of Tiansui. In addition, Daxuan annexed the territories of several nearby countries, and the population of the territory increased tenfold.
"kill!"
Duke Wei in purple robes issued orders indifferently.
moment.
Figures leaped out from all over the palace. They were ten great masters. Some of them were wearing armor and were the commanders of the imperial guards, while others were wearing eunuch uniforms and were just ordinary eunuch chief stewards.
There are even more offerings from the Imperial Palace.
"Where did this great master come from!"
"You dare to come to the Great Xuan Palace to cause trouble, you are simply tired of living!"
They were sneering.
however.
next moment.
They could not laugh anymore, because these great masters of Daxuan suddenly discovered that in front of the seven god-like and devil-like figures before them, they could not borrow even a little bit of the power of heaven and earth.
how can that be!
They are grandmasters at the top of martial arts, why would something like this happen?
Is it...
Fear appeared in their eyes.
"Why don't you do it?!"
Duke Wei in purple robes, standing on the top of the imperial palace, looked indifferently at the ten great masters of the Mysterious Realm in front of him without making any movement, and could not help but frowning.
In this regard.
The ten great masters of the Great Mystery turned around and wanted to retreat.
Even if they don't work for Daxuan, they can still live well. In this vast world, any dynasty will accept them.
pity.
The seven martial saints did not give them the chance to leave.
Bang!
The ten great masters' bodies exploded like rotten watermelons.
This time.
Duke Wei in purple robe could no longer remain indifferent. Even if he was stupid, he understood now.
Capable of killing a grandmaster instantly!
Only the Martial Saint in the world!
But, there are seven of them in front of us. Which one of them could be the Martial Saint of the World? Could it be that all seven of them are the legendary Martial Saints of the World?
how can that be!
"go!"
Duke Wei in purple robe, his robe fluttering, fled like the wind.
He had finally reached the pinnacle of power and achieved the status of a grandmaster. Even the Martial Saint in the world dared to lay his hands on him. How could he be willing to die here?
Bang!
However, he got a glimpse of the Martial Saint in the world.
A burst of energy, like a sharp blade, easily took his life.
"too weak."
"It seems."
"That person is not going to protect Daxuan..."
After the seven Martial Saints slaughtered Daxuan's grandmaster, they stayed where they were for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement, they slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
They naturally knew that there was a terrifying existence hidden in Daxuan, which could wake up the immortals who dominated the entire Ksitigarbha world from their sleep.
All the immortals were so afraid.
These ant-like mortal martial saints are naturally more terrifying.
This is also why, even though they had been lurking in the Great Xuan Imperial City for several years, they delayed until today before daring to take action to destroy Great Xuan.
"in this way."
"Then you can let go."
A martial saint in a red robe, with his head and tail hidden, showed a sinister smile and rushed directly into the harem palace where Daxuan's concubines were.
Soon, a burst of angry curses was heard.
These were the shouts and curses uttered by the Crown Prince who was regent and was awakened from his sleep by the intrusive Red Robe Martial Saint when he was in the arms of his concubines and beauties.
"Bastard!"
"Where did this lowly person come from? How dare you break into my palace!"
"Where are the guards?"
"Where are the left and right guards? Where is Wei Daban? Hurry up and beat this guy out. Cut him into pieces and kill all his clans!"
The Crown Prince Regent was extremely furious and his voice was hoarse.
pity.
No response.
The Great Xuan Palace was breached, and all the grand masters were easily slaughtered. Naturally, the guards scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing at a high speed, and did not dare to stay in the palace any longer.
"do not want!"
"what!"
With a shrill scream, the head of the Crown Prince who was the Regent was crushed. On the bed covered with brocade curtains, the delicate beauty who was also naked woke up from her sleep, looked at the big man in red robe walking towards her in horror.
Then, an unbearable sound was heard.
"Hahaha!"
The other six Martial Saints looked at each other and laughed wildly.
This time, they came here just to destroy the country!
In the Holy Land.
They are not the revered martial saints in the world at all, but slaves locked up by the immortals, whose status is even lower than that of dogs.
Now, after being suppressed for ten years, dozens of years, or even nearly a hundred years, they have a rare opportunity to be so unbridled, so naturally they will not let it go!
That night, the harem was in turmoil. Seven martial saints in the world transformed into the most vicious villains and wreaked havoc in the harem. They not only laid hands on the concubines and beauties of the crown prince who was in charge of the country.
even.
Even Emperor Ming's concubine, who was in her forties, was not spared.
Even when they stayed overnight in the palace, some young princesses were molested by them.
As for the prince...
Of course, kill him!
"Ugh!"
“That’s what unrest is like.”
Above the dark clouds, Su Chen stared at the scene, shook his head, and remained indifferent.
All these things are normal in the human world.
Tonight can be described as a great night of upheaval. The prestige of the dynasty that Emperor Ming had built up through forty or fifty years of hard work was instantly wiped out in this night.
Seven Martial Saints appeared in the world, beheaded the Crown Prince who was in charge of the country, slaughtered the princes and grandchildren of the emperor, and laid hands on the concubines and princesses of Emperor Ming. They occupied the palace for three consecutive days, alarming the entire Daxuan Dynasty.
This news spread to the holy land at an extremely fast speed.
For a while.
All the immortals in the holy land were silent.
"It seems that I have suppressed these mortal Martial Saints too harshly. They have lost all the appearance of Martial Saints!"
"in this way."
"Logically speaking, this should be considered the destruction of the country!"
"Why has Daxuan's national destiny not dissipated? Not only has the chaotic destiny not returned to the right track, but it has become more and more serious."
The immortals with great magical powers all looked confused.
at this time.
The Great Xuan Imperial City.
A war is breaking out.
It's not a big war.
It was just a one-sided crushing.
The Seventh Prince, who had disappeared for many years, heard the bad news about the Great Xuan Imperial City. Even though he was crazy, he returned to the Great Xuan Imperial City.
He looked at the humiliated, naked corpses hanging on the palace gates and walls, as well as the groups of martial saints laughing wildly. Even though he was covered in wounds, he moved forward without hesitation.
"Good boy."
"You're really tough!" "I didn't expect that a small grandmaster could hold out against my iron fist for so long. You're unique among the top grandmasters!"
The red-robed Martial Saint laughed wantonly, and stomped his boots hard on the Seventh Prince's forehead, trapping him in the mud.
The snow was cold, but the powerful Martial Saint's blood and energy melted the falling snowflakes into water.
The Seventh Prince's mind was in a state of confusion.
In order to become a Martial Saint and to retrace the path of the Blood-Clothed Martial Saint, he kept recalling Xu Xueyi's memories and re-cultivating his martial arts, to the point that he later went crazy and forgot that he had another identity, which was the seventh prince of Daxuan.
until three days ago.
While he was slaughtering a village, he heard what happened in the Great Xuan Palace and woke up.
"Mother..."
The Seventh Prince spoke in a hoarse voice. He looked at the humiliated body of a woman in palace dress on the city wall. There was sadness, anger, and a little indifference in his eyes.
The first two are from the seventh prince, and the latter is from Xu Xueyi.
Two chaotic personalities constantly collide.
Not only his mother, but even his younger brother, the ten-year-old eleventh prince, was beheaded, and his seventeen-year-old sister was abused to the point of hanging herself.
The entire Great Xuan Palace is a hell on earth.
"strength."
"Whoever you are, please give me strength."
The Seventh Prince was knocked to the ground again, and he was screaming like a madman in his heart.
pity.
There is no God in this world.
There are immortals.
However, these seven martial saints are the minions of the immortals.
The blood boiled in his chest.
Hatred gathered in his eyes.
The Seventh Prince stood up again and again, but was beaten back again and again by the Red Robe Martial Saint, and his entire robe was stained with blood.
"Kill him."
"This kid is so boring."
"Kill him early, and you'll have no more trouble. If he lives, and one day he becomes a martial saint, it will be a problem."
A martial saint who looked like an old man with a goatee frowned and looked at the Seventh Prince whose eyes were becoming increasingly numb, feeling vaguely uneasy.
Although, he didn't know why he was uneasy.
but.
He is just uneasy.
There were clearly seven human martial saints present, but he still felt uneasy. Could it be that the mysterious immortal Daxuan was going to take action?
Su Chen did not take action.
at this time.
He wasn't even above the clouds anymore.
In an empty tavern, Su Chen sat quietly, and in front of him, he reported every detail of his guess about Yu Wenzhi.
"The Imperial Tomb?"
"I see."
Su Chen nodded and glanced at the imperial mausoleum. It was clearly right under his nose, but for some reason, he subconsciously forgot about it.
So much so that, after Yu Wenzhi pointed it out, he finally realized that it was in the imperial mausoleum.
Imperial mausoleum.
Outside the imperial city.
There are indeed traces of the Three Dragon Guards.
Moreover, Su Chen also clearly felt that under the imperial mausoleum, there was indeed the legendary dangerous place, which was an ancient tomb.
If I remember correctly.
Many years ago, during the reign of Emperor Xuan, many ancient books on immortality were unearthed from this ancient tomb, which made Emperor Xuan, a great master emperor, crazy.
It was a waste of money and manpower, and countless able-bodied men were captured to dig up ancient tombs, looking for something.
It was not until the rise of Emperor Qiu Ming, who was still the crown prince, that he ordered Grand Master Luo Qingshan to rush to the imperial city, that the era of Emperor Qiu Ming came into being.
"The era of Emperor Qiu Ming was considered the era of mortals. It was a battle between the imperial power and the aristocratic families. Unfortunately, Emperor Qiu Ming lost this battle."
"Next."
"The Ruzi Emperor ascended the throne, fought and killed the aristocratic families, and then became the leader of the Great Xuan Revival, devouring the surrounding countries, and at the end of his life he took the old path of involving immortals?"
"It seems that the disappearance of this Ksitigarbha demon born in the Great Xuan Dynasty is also related to Emperor Ming..."
Su Chen thought for a while.
Subsequently.
Decided to keep waiting.
So more and more twists and turns, isn't that just right.
Only in this way, his possibility of breaking through the Nine Heavenly Soul Revolutions will be greater.
boom!
On the other side.
In front of the gate of the Daxuan Palace, the red-robed Martial Saint hit the Seventh Prince’s forehead with one ferocious punch after another. He wanted to send this guy to death.
but.
What happened next made him frown involuntarily.
"and many more!"
"How is this going?!"
"The Martial Saint Essence in my body..."
A look of fear appeared in the eyes of the red-robed Martial Saint.
Just because.
As he bombarded, his next punch became weaker and weaker, and the martial saint essence in his body was actually being devoured by the Seventh Prince in front of him who was like a dead dog.
"No!"
"This kid is weird!"
"help me!"
The red-robed Martial Saint roared.
Subsequently.
He instinctively wanted to retreat.
However, a pair of iron-like hands tightly grasped his fist, making it impossible for him to leave. "Is it very enjoyable?!"
"Now, offense and defense change, it's my turn."
The Seventh Prince spoke in a hoarse voice.
at this time.
His eyes were red and he had completely forgotten his memory of Xu Xueyi.
to him.
Even if he became a martial saint, if he abandoned his mother, brother and sister, then what would be the point of him becoming a martial saint?
At this moment, the Seventh Prince had a sudden enlightenment and completely broke away from Xu Xueyi's memory, becoming himself again, the Seventh Prince of Daxuan.
A picture emerged in his mind.
He was a kind old man.
The old man stroked him gently when he was still a child and told the story slowly.
"Xiaoqi."
"Among all his children, I like you the most because you are most like my first apprentice, Qiu Ming..."
boom!
The red-robed Martial Saint let out a shrill scream and shrank rapidly. He instantly turned into a dried corpse and the wide robe could no longer cover his body.
At this moment, a martial saint fell.
The one who killed him was the Seventh Prince, who was nothing more than a Grand Master!
"How can it be!"
"That's the Martial Saint of the World!"
"A human martial saint who is above the Grandmaster!"
"How could a Grandmaster like him, who is as lowly as an ant, possibly kill a Martial Saint..."
The other Martial Saints were stunned for a moment, then all looked pale, with disbelief in their eyes. They rubbed their eyes and confirmed several times before they realized that this was true.
On the other side, in a tavern in the distance.
There was a hint of astonishment in Su Chen's eyes, and then his eyes were full of complexity as he looked at the Seventh Prince whose eyes had regained their clarity.
"It turned out to be this technique..."
"did not expect."
"He actually passed down this technique." (End of this chapter)