Looking at Zhou Yang's group disappearing into the horizon and the dumbfounded Yang Guang, most of the people on Dita Peak had a cold glint in their eyes.
The deer that was Great Sui had been exposed in front of everyone.
Although it had the protection of a Grandmaster, it was nothing to worry about.
As long as they killed Yang Guang, everyone in the world would have a piece of the deer meat.
The more they thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The coldness in their eyes intensified.
The entire Dita Peak could feel the coldness in the air. The murderous intent made Yang Guang feel a chill run down his spine.
Among them, the Turkic Martial Venerable Bi Xuan had the strongest murderous intent. They had been eyeing the Central Plains for a long time, but never had the chance to taste it.
Once Yang Guang died on Dita Peak, the ambitious and ambitious people in the Sui Dynasty would definitely take the opportunity to create chaos.
In just one or two years, the solid foundation that Emperor Yang Jian had built up would be completely destroyed by the chaos of war.
By then, the Turkic Iron Cavalry would march south and conquer the entire Central Plains. They would rule the world and enslave the Han people.
Martial Venerable Bi Xuan felt his blood boil. He glanced at the absent-minded Ning Daoqi and the strange-looking Sky Saber Song Que. The murderous intent in his eyes intensified.
No one could stop him now!
Swoosh!
Martial Honorable Bi Xuan threw a punch at Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang. Although the punch was filled with violent power and speed, there was no whistling of the fist wind. It was silent.
However, no one dared to underestimate this punch. Even the number one Grandmaster, Ning Daoqi, dared not underestimate the full power of Martial Venerable Bi Xuan's Blazing Sun Technique.
Not to mention that Yang Guang had lost his martial arts after becoming the Emperor because of alcohol and women.
At this moment, Yang Guang felt the air around him boiling. He felt like he was in an arid desert after being locked on by the force of the punch.
As the punch continued, the heat increased. It was as if he had been placed in a furnace and was being roasted.
"Shopkeeper, save me. I want to trade for the mission!" Yang Guang shouted. His eyes were filled with fear. The power of this punch would definitely take his life.
If anyone could save him, it would be the mysterious shopkeeper.
Boom! Boom!
Everyone heard the sound of thunder, and then saw a beam of lightning falling from the sky. It was unimaginably fast, like a falling meteorite.
In just an instant, a golden lightning halberd nailed Honorable Martial Artist Bi Xuan to a rock that was a foot away from Emperor Yang of Sui.
Many golden electric snakes danced wildly, coiling around Martial Saint Bi Xuan's body, causing Martial Saint Bi Xuan to moan in pain.
Zhou Yang stepped on a silver sword and descended from the sky.
Heavenly Saber Song Que's expression showed that he had expected this. After the two of them finished their bet, Zhou Yang had quietly led his people away.
Even though Heavenly Saber Song Que did not think highly of himself, he could definitely be ranked in the top three among the elites Zhou Yang brought with him.
This meant that an expert of his level was completely useful to Zhou Yang. If he left without a word, it could only mean that he hadn't left yet.
Unfortunately, when these people saw Zhou Yang's group leave on the giant beast, they thought they had left.
Don't forget, some of them could fly!
Even though Zhou Yang was slightly against the task of destroying Kind Boathouse, Zhou Yang was not shameless enough to trick his customers.
It was not as if Zhou Yang had never accepted a mission to kill people. For example, he killed the Turks in the Romance of Sui and Tang, and he had Ye Gucheng take Qiu Qianren's head in the Legend of the Condor Heroes.
However, the bodies of these people who were killed were all filled with the killing of innocents.
The people from Kind Boathouse controlled the world's politics as if they received orders from the heavens and could decide who was the ruler of the world.
But there was still a problem that could not be avoided. Some of the nuns were kind people, and they had saved some people before.
Not killing people with merit was a bottom line that Zhou Yang had set for himself. Of course, if he became enemies with Zhou Yang, he would kill people for them to see.
Zhou Yang was worried that as he controlled Wanjie Lou for a longer period of time, he would one day become a God. He would not care about billions of lives. For the sake of the mission, he could wreak havoc in thousands of worlds.
Moreover, Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang, was too impatient. His strides were too big, dragging his eggs as he walked forward.
He had never seen an emperor who dared to do so. He directly said that he wanted to gather all the martial arts manuals and treasures in the world.
Do you have the strength? Can you do it?
If he didn't give Emperor Yang a warning, it was very likely that he would issue some random missions to Wanjie Lou after he returned. He would get Wanjie Lou to borrow troops from other worlds to pacify the world and suppress rebellions.
Such a Wanjie Lou looked like an odd-job worker. Today, he would suppress the rebels of one emperor, and tomorrow, he would eliminate the opponents of another emperor.
Zhou Yang wanted an emperor who could strengthen himself. With Wanjie Lou's help, Emperor Yang just needed to take things one step at a time. Even if Li Shimin had a hundred Latent Dragon Birth Providences, it would be useless, much less two.
On one side was the emperor who controlled the world's resources. On the other side was the second young master of the four aristocratic families. If it were any other young master, Emperor Yang might be in trouble, but who was Li Shimin?
He forced his father to abdicate and killed two of his brothers. Not only could he not tell anyone in the Li family, he had to protect this secret at all times.
Otherwise, if Li Yuan or Li Jiancheng were to find out, Li Yuan would probably expel Li Shimin from the Li family without hesitation.
Without the help of the four aristocratic families, Li Shimin's chances of unifying the world were slim. After all, not everyone could be like Kuo Zhong, the main character of an era.
It didn't matter to Zhou Yang whether Li Shimin or Emperor Yang was the emperor.
What he wanted was stability in the world of Twin of Brothers. He wanted a customer who could keep trading with Wanjie Lou, not an idiot who was blinded by Wanjie Lou.
No matter how high the imperial power was, it was not as important as one's family. To the aristocratic families and the heroes of the pugilistic world, legacies were very important to them. Touching their legacies was equivalent to touching their lives.
Could they not fight back?
Could Cihang Jing House really command the heroes of the world to help him resist the suppression of the Sui army?
If it was just Emperor Yang who wanted to borrow the Cihang Jing House's Cihang Sword Manual and it had nothing to do with the other sects and aristocratic families, would they stop him?
They might even add fuel to the fire. As one of the four mystical books, which of the aristocratic families and heroes of the pugilistic world didn't want to take a look at it?
Unfortunately, they didn't have Ning Daoqi's strength.
Yang Guang, the Emperor of Sui Yang, only wanted to use the Cihang Sword Codex to exchange for Value Points. He could totally use the Cihang Sword Codex to rope in the elites of the Four Great Aristocratic Families and some of the elites from the famous sects in the Jianghu. He could then simply accuse the Cihang Quiet Temple of a groundless crime and send his troops to attack.
He did not even need Wanjie Lou's help. Cihang Jing House might just obediently hand over Cihang Sword Manual.
Why could Ning Daoqi read it?
Was Kind Boathouse really willing to let an outsider see the ultimate technique of their sect?
Perhaps Ning Daoqi wanted to read it. The strongest grandmaster in the Chinese plains could not refuse him, because no one could stop him.
Instead of letting Ning Daoqi take the initiative to come to them, it would be better for Kind Boathouse to take the initiative to show Ning Daoqi the Merciful Boathouse Sword Classic in exchange for Ning Daoqi's protection. This was not a bad deal at all.
Regardless of whether Ning Daoqi was willing or not, he would protect Cihang Jing House for his reputation.
Why was Cihang Jing House so hesitant when they faced Sui Dynasty's army?
It was because they knew that even if they did not say anything, the sect masters of the sects, aristocratic families, and famous lone travelers in the world of wanderers would take the initiative to help them, because once Kind Boathouse fell, one of them might be the next to fall.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to send you back," Zhou Yang said faintly to Emperor Yang Guang.
"Thank you for saving my life, owner." Emperor Yang Guang wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a trembling voice. It was clear that Martial Paragon Bi Xuan's attack had scared him to death.
"Let's go," Zhou Yang said to Emperor Yang Guang, who was still in a state of shock.
"Shop owner, can I make another deal?" Yang Guang, the Emperor of Sui Yang, asked coldly as he sized up the group of experts who wanted to kill him.
"Why don't you tell me first?" Zhou Yang said. It was impossible for him to kill these people.
"I want you to teach them a lesson so that they can't enter Sui Dynasty's palace as they please," Emperor Yang Guang said after a moment of silence. Emperor Yang Guang thought for a moment and said. Obviously, he understood that the deal with Wanjie Lou was not easy.
As for the latter condition, he was afraid that these top elites would take the opportunity to enter the palace and kill him.
"Sure, 50000 points." Zhou Yang nodded. Goku was a little disappointed that he had left in a hurry. He had not fought enough with the other elites.
However, the real martial arts banquet had just begun.
"All the warriors on Dita Peak, listen up. You only have two choices, whether you want to go down the mountain or not."
"One, stand there and don't move. Let them carry you down the mountain." Zhou Yang pointed at the dozens of soldiers in black armor behind Emperor Yang Guang.
"Two, fight your way out. Don't worry, they won't kill you. The winner can go down the mountain, but the loser will still be thrown down the mountain. Let's begin." Zhou Yang smiled at the warriors on Dita Peak and pointed at the four directions. One side was guarded by him, while the other three were guarded by a huge beast and a few elites.
"How do you want to go down? Choose? "
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