"The three sages created the world, the seven nations are the foundation.
Ten thousand years of a cycle, the wind blows, the waves rise. "
After the white haired old storyteller recited the poem, he slapped the wooden table and said slowly: "Today, we will talk about the story of Overlord Gao Zhengyang …"
The old man was very old, but his voice was pure and clean, with a soft accent unique to the people of Yue Nation.
The teahouse was very noisy, but the moment the old man opened his mouth, he caught everyone's ears. There were also some old customers who were cheering loudly. There were also many young people who were shouting excitedly.
Gao Zhengyang recently defeated the sage level expert Yun Jiutian and killed the emperor of Fire Nation in front of everyone. He was in the limelight, his reputation was like the sun in the sky. There was no one in the seven nations who did not know of him.
Especially in Yue Nation, most people treated Gao Zhengyang as one of their own, praising him very much. In the teahouses and wine shops of Moon God Capital, stories of Gao Zhengyang were being told everywhere.
The old storyteller was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, he smiled and said: "It is said that Overlord Gao Zhengyang came from a small tribe in the mountains of the Eastern Wasteland …"
In the private room on the second floor, Feng Li snorted disdainfully, he said with resentment: "Do you see, he is now an overlord, how awe-inspiring!"
The tall man sitting in front of Feng Li smiled: "That's right, Gao Zhengyang's reputation is at its peak, even Lu Jiuyuan was suppressed by him. He also has the qualifications to be an overlord. "
The tall man had strong facial features, thick eyebrows and tiger-like eyes, his body was tall and strong, he sat there as steady as a mountain. When talking about Gao Zhengyang, his tone was very calm, he was even more imposing than Prince Wu An Feng Li.
Feng Li looked at the tall man, he realized that the other party's tone was sincere, there was no hint of mockery. He could not help but feel strange: "Not only did Sir Devil Master's body change, even his personality changed."
The tall man smiled again: "I hate Gao Zhengyang, but I will not look down on him, nor will I look down on him. It's meaningless. "
Pausing for a moment, he sighed ruefully and said, "The battle at Nine Ringed Mountain made me realize one thing. Gao Zhengyang may be arrogant and domineering, but he's not brainless. On the contrary, he had a terrifying battle intelligence. All kinds of schemes and schemes are of limited use against him. "
The tall man was the leader of the Devil Doctrine, Devil Master Zhao Ban. He had completed the Soul Refining Divine Soldier and reincarnated in the body of the Flying Tiger Demon. Knowing that Gao Zhengyang was coming to participate in the Mystic Moon Sword Conference, he rushed over early.
However, he was still a step too late and did not make it in time for the battle between Gao Zhengyang and Yun Jiutian. However, he had personally witnessed Gao Zhengyang killing Huo Tianlie. This shocked him as well.
Gao Zhengyang's huge improvement had already surpassed Zhao Ban's understanding. Including the various powers he was using, Zhao Ban couldn't figure out the ins and outs of them.
Zhao Ban no longer had the courage to make a move. With his current strength, even if he were to team up with a group of experts, they would still be courting death against Gao Zhengyang. Unless the Purple Heart Lotus could once again descend into the human world.
Unfortunately, the Purple Heart Lotus had suffered a great loss in the battle of Nine Ring Mountain. It would not appear again in a short period of time. Zhao Ban also had no way to contact the other Sacred level experts of the Devil Realm. Now, he could only watch as Gao Zhengyang swaggered around.
However, Huo Tianlie's death had thrown the Fire Nation into chaos. The Seven Nations of the human race might become the Six Nations. The Fire Nation had tens of thousands of years of history and had accumulated a lot. Now that it had become ownerless, the Six Nations were all sharpening their knives to divide the meat.
Since the Devil Doctrine could not eat the meat, they had to find a way to drink the soup.
Zhao Ban then took the initiative to contact Feng Li and met him in a small teahouse in the Moon God Capital.
The Wind Nation was adjacent to the Western Wilderness and had always been in contact with the Devil Doctrine. They even worked closely together on many matters. For example, when it came to dealing with Gao Zhengyang, the two sides often exchanged information and provided each other with various conveniences.
Feng Li did not want to contact Zhao Ban, but the collusion between the two sides was too deep and it was too difficult to disassociate themselves.
Gao Zhengyang killing Huo Tianlie in public also caused the other six nations to be filled with terror. Although Huo Tianlie was loathsome, no matter what, he was still the sovereign of a nation.
In these ten thousand years, there were emperors of the seven nations who died in battle. But Huo Tianlie was the first to be killed because of a personal grudge.
The prestige and reputation of the seven nations had been passed down for ten thousand years. At the moment Huo Tianlie was killed, he was trampled on by Gao Zhengyang. If it was possible, the other nations would do their best to stop Gao Zhengyang. At the very least, they absolutely could not allow him to kill Huo Tianlie.
Things had already developed to this stage and had already spiraled out of control. Only the ambitious Yue Changkong would feel that this was a good thing.
The royal clans of the seven nations were all in danger, afraid that they would infuriate Gao Zhengyang and be killed by him. The Wind Emperor, Feng Xing, was deeply worried. He even regretted participating in the Mystic Moon Sword Meet.
If Gao Zhengyang suddenly fell out with him, he would be finished.
And it was precisely because of his trepidation towards Gao Zhengyang that Feng Li had no choice but to disguise himself and go to the teahouse to meet with Zhao Ban.
Naturally, as the sect leader of the devil sect, Zhao Ban naturally had a close relationship with the devil race. The Wind Nation still had a use for him. If not, he could just harden his heart and hand Zhao Ban over to Gao Zhengyang.
"How did the other nations discuss the matter regarding the Fire Nation?"
Zhao Ban didn't beat around the bush and directly asked.
Feng Li also had no intentions of hiding anything. In truth, such a major matter couldn't be hidden from Zhao Ban. "For now, the six nations will temporarily supervise the Fire Nation together. This will be known as the Six Nations Joint Regent. Gao Zhengyang won't interfere in anything, he only wants the vermilion saber … "
"Hehe, smart."
Zhao Ban sighed in admiration. The Fire Nation was wealthy and powerful, but Gao Zhengyang was just a single person. Even if the Buddhist Sect was included, they didn't have the qualifications to share the Fire Nation. Also, if the Buddhist Sect stretched their hands too far, they would be suppressed by the six nations.
The divine weapon of the nation, the vermilion saber, was the most precious treasure of the Fire Nation. Under the influence of the six nations, no one dared to go against Gao Zhengyang. This treasure would most likely fall into Gao Zhengyang's hands.
The vermilion saber was the foundation of the Fire Nation. If Gao Zhengyang refined the vermilion saber, who would dare to go against Gao Zhengyang in the future?
Zhao Ban's thoughts turned and he immediately thought of the most crucial point. No one in the world would want the vermilion saber to fall into Gao Zhengyang's hands!
At this time, they even added the title of Overlord to Gao Zhengyang and wantonly spread it. The six nations wanted to roast Gao Zhengyang on a high platform!
The Dao Sect, the devil race, and the barbarian race would all want to destroy this matter.
All the powers in the world wanted to stop Gao Zhengyang. This was the will of the people, this was the general trend!
Zhao Ban couldn't help but admire the royal family of the six nations. These people might not be able to fight head-on, but they were all top-notch experts when it came to scheming.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" Zhao Ban praised from the bottom of his heart.
Feng Li also smiled proudly at Zhao Ban. "This is an overt plot. How could Gao Zhengyang not see through this? But how arrogant and domineering is he? He's also full of himself, so how could he retreat? Moreover, the vermilion saber is also very important to him, so how can he retreat? "
"What a good show!" Zhao Ban laughed. "I also want to contribute a bit to spread this news, hahaha …"
"Oh right, Gao Zhengyang asked us to help him obtain a treasure. He said that if we obtain this item, all our grudges will be written off. His Majesty has already agreed. "
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