Fu Junzhuo saw this and called out in alarm, "Milord!" When she realized that Sei Itō had no intention of paying any attention to her, she clenched her teeth and rushed out of her hiding place. She tightly gripped her scabbard and warily followed Sei Itō into the palace.
But what Fu Junzhuo found strange was that the two of them had clearly appeared within the range of the patrolling Imperial Guards, so why did the guards not react at all?
Sensing Fu Junzhuo's surprise, Sei Itō turned and smiled at her, but he still did not explain.
There was no need to guess. Sei Itō was using his Psychic Energy that could crush all of the Great Tang to create a large-scale illusion. Although these soldiers were clearly elites, their Psychic Energy was not very profound, making them think that Sei Itō and Fu Junzhuo did not exist.
Ignoring the surrounding Imperial Guards, the two of them swaggered into the palace where Yang Guang was sleeping.
The interior of the palace was very large, more than sixty square meters. There were carved beams, painted pillars, blooming flowers, screens that could be considered works of art, tables and chairs made of nanmu wood that would be sold for astronomical prices in the future, and exquisite porcelain. The entire palace was filled with extravagance.
The two of them passed through a round door and arrived at a room with a bed for the Emperor and his concubines to rest in.
In an instant, several white and tangled bodies appeared before Sei Itō and Fu Junzhuo. One of the men's bodies was wrapped around by four or five women, who were either wearing only a dudou or nothing at all. The two of them quickly caught sight of the man's body.
"Fatuous ruler," Fu Junzhuo cursed as she waved her arm. He pulled out his sword and was ready to kill.
"Judging from your reaction, this person must be Yang Guang," Sei Itō said as he grabbed Fu Junzhuo's arm to prevent her from ruining his plans.
How should he put it? Yang Guang was quite good-looking. After all, he was a mixed-blood descendant of the Hu and Han. His face had both the charm of the Han people and the deep facial features of the westerners. Coupled with his tall body, he gave off a strong sense of existence.
"Yes. My lord. This man is the fatuous ruler, Yang Guang. " Because of the spiritual seed in the core of his consciousness, Fu Junzhuo, who was completely loyal to Ito Sei, kept his sword back into its sheath. He glared at Yang Guang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Perhaps it was because the anger in Fu Junzhuo's heart was too strong, causing her eyes to be unable to block the blazing flames of anger. Because of this, Yang Guang was alerted! Or perhaps, Yang Guang was just like a comic book character. He practiced the Nine Dragons Art, which was secretly passed down by the royal family. He was once an earth-shattering expert. Even though his body had been hollowed out by wine and women for the past seven or eight years, his foundation was still there. Yang Guang, who was sleeping soundly with his concubine in his arms, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in Sei Itō and Fu Junzhuo's direction.
"Who goes there!" Yang Guang stood up and shouted, wanting to call in the guards outside.
However, Ito Sei had long been on guard against this move, so when he entered the palace with Fu Junzhuo, he had set up a layer of prohibition in the palace to block out the sound that might be made when he was doing things later. Therefore, even though Yang Guang's loud shout contained Zhen Qi, and the sound was rolling, other than waking up a few beautiful concubines beside him, it didn't attract half a soldier.
Seeing this, even if Yang Guang was stupid, he knew that something was wrong. Furthermore, he was not stupid! Thus, he did not hesitate to throw away the panicking concubines and stood up from the dragon bed.
"Who are you people?" Yang Guang asked with a gloomy expression.
"Chen Xicheng!" Since he had entered China's world of martial arts, Sei Itō naturally reported his Chinese name.
"Chen Xicheng?" Yang Guang repeated in his heart. At the same time, his mind was constantly searching for information about Chen Xicheng. Unfortunately, Sei Itō was not someone from this world. Thus, he could only suppress the doubts and anger in his heart. After this matter, he would find trouble with Sei Itō.
"What business do you have with coming to the palace to see me in the middle of the night?" Yang Guang asked with the air of an emperor. However, his choice of words was quite clever. Even though he was clearly sneaking in, he said that he was entering in the open to have an audience.
"Two matters. First, I came to see you and see your current state. Then, I came to decide what method I should use to make my second request." Sei Itō calmly sized up Yang Guang as he spoke.
Yang Guang's eyes flashed with tyranny, but he did not speak. Instead, he asked with a gloomy expression, "How is it?"
"Not bad, but it did not meet my expectations. Thus, I will give you two options for the second request. First, you agree to my request. At the same time, I promise that I will not do anything to you. Second, I will use my methods to make you agree to my request …" Sei Itō shook his head regretfully as he spoke.
"How dare you!" Yang Guang, who was being judged and threatened verbally, could not take it anymore. He immediately shouted angrily.
"So what?" Sei Itō looked at Yang Guang with a faint smile.
"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Yang Guang's aura surged, and a faint golden dragon appeared in the hall. It filled the hall and pressured Sei Itō as he spoke coldly.
"Nine Dragons Supreme Technique? Not bad. It actually fused the dynasty's fate together. "Sei Itō's eyes flashed as he looked at the golden dragon behind Yang Guang.
Yang Guang frowned when he heard that. He stepped forward and appeared in front of Sei Itō. His hand formed into a claw, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he clawed at Sei Itō.
Sei Itō did not move his body or his feet. His left hand moved first and blocked Yang Guang's claw. Then, he flipped his hand and grabbed Yang Guang's wrist. At the same time, he exerted force with his shoulder and slammed it into Yang Guang's chest.
"Bang!" In an instant, a muffled sound rang out. Yang Guang's tall body flew backward and slammed into the wall of the bed behind him, creating an irregular dent in the wall.
"Ah!" Seeing that Yang Guang was injured, those concubines, who had been covering their bodies with quilts, immediately screamed and ran out of the palace in a panic.
"Junzhuo." Sei Itō appeared in front of Yang Guang and used the Profound Strike to dodge Yang Guang's attack. He pressed his palm against Yang Guang's dantian and activated the Yin-Yang Five Elements Seal.
Fu Junzhuo, who understood Sei Itō's intentions, moved like a ghost and appeared in front of the round door. He held his sword and blocked all the concubines who had just run to the door.
"Hmph!" At the same time, Yang Guang, who had been hit by the Yin-Yang Five Elements Seal, had his True Qi flow immediately interrupted. He let out a muffled groan.
"Yang Guang, what a pity. You could have become a wise emperor," Sei Itō said as he stepped back and watched Yang Guang fall on the bed.
"Ha!" Yang Guang let out a laugh. He didn't know if it was because of anger or something else.
Sei Itō didn't care about Yang Guang's state of mind. He flipped his hand and took out a pink potion and forced half of it down Yang Guang's throat.
"What did you give me?" Yang Guang, who was coughing violently, asked loudly.
"You'll know in a moment." Sei Itō ignored Yang Guang and appeared in front of the concubines who were stopped by Fu Junzhuo. He poured the remaining half of the pink potion into their mouths one by one. Then, one by one, he skillfully threw them back to Yang Guang's side.
In less than a minute, the expressions of Yang Guang and the few concubines turned strange at the same time. Their minds were in a mess as they fumbled around their bodies with their hands.
"Roar!" At this moment, Yang Guang, whose eyes were red, let out a low roar. He grabbed a concubine who was in a daze and pressed her under his body. He removed the only cover on his body and stabbed his biological weapon into the concubine's secret realm.
Then, the sound of bodies colliding, a woman's strange moan, and a man's heavy breathing sounded in the palace.
"Damn it!" Fu Junzhuo turned his head and cursed.
"My Lord, please allow me to kill him." Then, Fu Junzhuo turned to Sei Itō and begged.
"He is still useful to me for the time being. Even if you don't kill him, he will not live past May next year." Sei Itō said as he admired the painting with interest.
"Yes." Fu Junzhuo replied unwillingly.
"It's about time." Ito Sei, who had been waiting for a few minutes, suddenly spoke. Then, under Fu Junzhuo's puzzled gaze, he released his Psychic Power into Yang Guang's mind, and began to hypnotize him.
The reason why Sei Itō had to wait until now was because of the existence of martial arts experts' martial will. Martial will was like the complete spiritual core of an S rank expert. Other than under certain circumstances, it was very difficult to influence it. Even if Sei Itō used Alaya to forcefully hypnotize Yang Guang, he would need at least one to three to four days to succeed. However, Yang Guang was an Emperor, and it would be unreasonable for him to suddenly disappear for a few days. Therefore, Sei Itō had no choice but to find another way to create the necessary circumstances to achieve his goal.
Coincidentally, Yang Guang's divine body had been hollowed out by alcohol and women. Although his martial will was still there, it was not as complete as before. In addition, he had obtained a special drug to stimulate Yang Guang's desire. Yang Guang, who was completely immersed in sex, quickly opened up his spiritual defenses and presented himself before Sei Itō. This gave Sei Itō a chance to complete the transformation.
As for Fu Junzhuo, he could not stand Yang Guang's ugly behavior and hid in the outer palace.
After more than half an hour, Sei Itō successfully completed the transformation of Yang Guang's consciousness and left two messages in his mind.
"Junzhuo, let's go." Sei Itō called out when he arrived at the outer palace.
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