Imperial Edict: Bai Qi is granted the Second Sequence Holy Son and all the rights of a Second Sequence Holy Son. He is also granted the Holy Name Qingtian, the authority to monitor, the authority to cut off, and the authority to kill.
The rumbling and majestic voice instantly resounded throughout the Holy Empire.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stood with their arms crossed in front of their chests. They stood solemnly.
The Dark Night, who had already descended the mountain, smiled when he heard the voice. However, when he heard the last four words, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Immediately after, his eyes were filled with intense shock and disbelief. He exclaimed, "The authority to kill? How is that possible? "
At the same time, the Fourth Holy Son, who was in an incomparably luxurious room, suddenly stood up from his chair when he heard the last four words. He did not even realize that the teacup in his hand had fallen to the ground.
His face was filled with extreme shock and disbelief. He exclaimed, "The authority to kill? How is that possible? "
In the dark hall, along with the rumbling voice, a person shrouded in black fog walked over with a plate in his hand. On the plate was a purple robe and a purple jade token.
Yang Xuan was somewhat confused as he took the robe and jade token. The rumbling voice sounded again, "This is your Holy Robe and Holy Badge! Bai Qi, I hope you will join the Holy Mountain as soon as possible. "
The voice stopped and the figure on the stone chair suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Then, two white-robed people walked over. One of them said, "Your Highness Holy Son, please follow me. I will bring you to your residence.
At the same time, in the Lingxiao Palace, an old man opened his eyes.
"You're saying that Bai Qi joined the Holy Mountain?"
"Yes!"
The old man sighed slightly and said indifferently, "Forget it, let him be. It's all the same!"
"But …"
"No buts, it's his freedom!"
Then, he slowly closed his eyes again.
Northwest Territory, Heavenly Lake Faction.
The fish swung its tail and left the hook.
The fisherman picked up the fishing rod and cast it again.
"So what if it's the Holy Mountain? What a pity!"
"How should we deal with it in the future?"
"Let nature take its course. Go and say hello to Hengshan. Don't go overboard."
"Yes!"
"Tell them that the Martial God's legacy is not their protective talisman."
"Yes, I'll go now!"
The cold plains of the Northern Frontier!
In a palace that seemed to be built from ice crystals, a woman whose appearance could not be seen clearly spoke. Her voice was like a cold spring.
"It has nothing to do with us. Just watch!"
"What should I do if I have a conflict with Bai Qi in the future?"
"There's no need to worry. Do what you have to do. Before ascending to the heavens, if you die, then you die."
"Yes!"
Sacred Mountain!
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Xuan, who was dressed in purple, was sitting on a white jade chair, carefully examining the jade token in his hand.
The jade tablet wasn't big, only about the size of a palm. The back of the tablet was engraved with the image of the Sacred Mountain, while the front was engraved with two vertical bars that looked like sharp claws.
This was the symbol of his identity as the Azure Sky Saint. Seeing the token was the same as seeing him.
In the huge residence of the Holy Son, there were more than 2,000 people under his direct command, not to mention the servants and maids who served him. The number of people was even greater.
These 2,000 subordinates were divided into four divisions, each with 500 people. The weakest of them was at the Honorable Realm.
The four divisions had their own titles, namely Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning.
The commanders of the four divisions were all Semi-Divinity experts, the elites of the elites.
In addition, he had two personal Holy Guards, both of whom were at the Void God Realm. They were the two white-robed men who had brought him to the Holy Son's residence that day.
At this moment, they were standing outside the door.
These two Holy Guards didn't have names, only code names.
One was the Left Guard, code number 23, and the other was the Right Guard, code number 24.
Yang Xuan put away the token in his hand. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "24, go and invite the Dark Night Saint over."
"Yes!" 24 responded and left immediately.
Yang Xuan pondered for a while before saying, "23, invite the commanders of the Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning Divisions over."
"Yes!" 23 replied and left.
Not long after, he returned and reported, "The commanders of the Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning Divisions have arrived."
"Let them in!" Yang Xuan said.
"Yes!"
Then, footsteps sounded, and four people in different armors walked in.
After the four of them entered, they immediately knelt on one knee and covered their chest with their left hand as they greeted Yang Xuan.
"Wind Division Commander Feng Shisan greets Your Highness Azure Sky Saint."
"Rain Division Commander Yu Jiu greets Your Highness Azure Sky Saint."
"Thunder Division Commander Lei Shijiu greets Your Highness Azure Sky Saint."
"Lightning Division Commander Dian Qi greets Your Highness Azure Sky Saint."
The four of them knelt on one knee and greeted one after another.
Yang Xuan had a strange look in his eyes as his gaze landed on Yu Jiu, who was dressed in green.
She was a lady with long hair that draped over her shoulders. She had a pretty face and was quite pretty.
He didn't expect that there would be a lady among the subordinates that the Sacred Mountain had arranged for him.
"No need for formalities. Get up!"
After looking at Yu Jiu for a while, he retracted his gaze and spoke at the same time.
"Thank you, Your Highness Azure Sky Saint!" The four of them got up at the same time and stood before Yang Xuan respectfully.
Yang Xuan looked at Feng Shisan, who was dressed in gray armor, and asked, "What's with your names?"
Feng Shisan bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness Azure Sky Saint, our names follow the order of succession of the four division commanders. I am Feng Shisan, the thirteenth commander of the Wind Division."
Only then did Yang Xuan understand. He asked, "Then what's your real name?"
Feng Shisan respectfully said, "Your Highness Azure Sky Saint, we have long forgotten our original names."
Yang Xuan nodded. "So that's how it is. In that case, there were twelve commanders before you. Where did they go?"
Feng Shisan's voice was filled with respect as he said, "In the history of the Wind Division, ten of the first twelve commanders have died in the line of duty and returned to the embrace of the Sacred God. Two of them were transferred away."
Yang Xuan nodded slightly and didn't comment.
After chatting with the four of them for a while, he realized that each of them had their own characteristics.
Feng Shisan was mature and took care of everything. Among the four of them, he was like a loyal big brother.
Yu Jiu Nian was cold and didn't like to talk. He only used the simplest words to answer questions and didn't say anything more.
Lei Nineteen's personality was like his position. He was slightly irritable and easily angered.
Lightning Seven was the most ordinary and didn't have any special characteristics.
Next, Yang Xuan had a simple understanding of the responsibilities of the four divisions.
The Wind Division was very suitable for their name. They were the fastest and were responsible for long-distance attacks, reinforcements, sneak attacks and other missions.
The Rain Division surprised Yang Xuan. The five hundred subordinates were all women. They were responsible for collecting and processing information and at the same time, they were responsible for managing his power in the secular world as the Azure Sky Saint.
The Thunder Division was a heavy armored division. Compared to the other divisions, their overall strength was the highest. They were mainly responsible for attacking and fighting. To put it bluntly, they were used to fight tough battles.
The Electricity Division's work was more complicated. They were mainly responsible for logistics, but they also shouldered some of the responsibilities of the other three divisions. In other words, if the other three divisions were lacking manpower, the Electricity Division would have to fill in.
At the same time, the Electricity Division had an unexpected yet expected authority, which was to record feedback.
To put it simply, it was to record every word and action of the second Saint and feed it back to the higher-ups.
To put it bluntly, they were the eyes of the Sacred Mountain.
However, this was within reason. Yang Xuan didn't find it strange.
In addition to these forces, as the Second Saint, he also had forces in the secular world that completely belonged to him. These forces were all under the leadership and jurisdiction of Yu Jiu.
Yang Xuan roughly understood that these secular forces included 14 countries, nine sects, and some other forces.
Among them, he also saw a familiar name: Sunwheel Nation.
Yang Xuan was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Sunwheel Nation to belong to the Sacred Mountain.
And these secular forces completely belonged to him, the Azure Sky Saint. In other words, he could decide the fate of at least tens of millions of people with a single order.
Secretly smacking his lips, Yang Xuan had a further understanding of the terror of the Sacred Mountain.
The more he knew, the more he felt that the Sacred Mountain was simply unfathomable. What it had shown was most likely just the tip of the iceberg.
Such a huge force in the secular world, but it didn't reveal itself. To do this, it required an even greater force.
He remembered the Saint's words: What you see is not what you think. What you think is not what you know.
These vague words lingered in Yang Xuan's heart for a long time, refusing to dissipate.
The Saint clearly knew that he didn't sincerely join the Sacred Mountain, but still gave him such a powerful force. Not to mention anything else, just his magnanimity was admirable.
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