books44 Chapter 262 Dynasty Years
Chapter 262 Dynasty Years
Each Martial Saint can influence the fate of a nearby dynasty, or even dozens of dynasties, making the fate become extremely chaotic.
therefore.
In the Holy Land Organization, every time a martial artist is born, a bell will ring, and they will be sought out by the organization, and either recruit him or make him disappear from the world.
For the Holy Land, even if it was a Martial Saint on earth, what could they do? As long as they were targeted, even if they couldn't use their immortal powers, they still had plenty of ways to eliminate the Martial Saint or even enslave him...
Tens of thousands of years have passed.
Basically, all the human martial saints in the entire Shenxu Dizang are in their hands.
That was a few years ago.
A group of martial saints died one after another due to the exhaustion of their lifespans, which led to the birth of wild martial saints in the world, which escaped their control.
But it doesn't matter.
Among the ten human martial saints, excluding those in the wild, more than half are in the hands of their holy land, a total of seven.
"The Great Xuan Dynasty, with that mysterious Heavenly Monarch in charge, is like a time bomb. No one knows when this bomb will explode completely and engulf the entire Shenxu Dizang World."
"If that really happens, that Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor will definitely wake up early. If we don't do it on the day when Ksitigarbha Heaven Gate is reversed, all of us, including the Lord, may perish."
"We must eliminate Emperor Ming of the Great Xuan Dynasty. He is crazy, a madman among mortal emperors. He cannot be allowed to continue living."
In the Holy Land Organization, there are figures standing one after another.
They were all Emperors of Transformation who had reached the highest level of perfection. The two Heavenly Lords were not among them. They were conducting this discussion without telling the two Heavenly Lords.
This discussion was actually quite simple.
That is, to send out all the martial saints in the world to overthrow the regime of the Great Xuan Dynasty and wipe it out from the three thousand kingdoms of Ksitigarbha.
They did not tell the two Heavenly Kings, because they knew that these two Heavenly Kings of the Second Realm had already been frightened by the mysterious and powerful Daxuan.
If the two second-level Heavenly Lords knew about this, they would definitely not agree.
soon.
Passed unanimously.
Just like that, seven martial saints in the world, some old and some young, walked out of the holy land in the heavy snow at night, left Daning, and went to the Daxuan Dynasty.
On the top of a mountain, there were two figures standing. They were Purple Fire Lord and Great Demon Lord. They had puzzled expressions on their faces as they watched this group of Martial Saints leave without stopping them.
They acquiesced.
In fact.
In the holy land, how could anyone hide from their eyes and ears? Even if they were asleep, they could clearly sense everything that happened in the holy land.
only.
They were indeed afraid of this mysterious Great Xuan Tianjun, but they were even more afraid of the Lord. If they failed to complete the Lord's task, they would die a more miserable death.
This meeting was secretly organized by them with the help of their trusted subordinates.
"For now, no one should know that all the Martial Saints in the human world are under the control of the Holy Land. Even if many Martial Saints in the human world emerge in Daxuan, they should not suspect us."
The two Heavenly Kings thought so.
……
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During the Daxuan Dynasty, the crown prince served as regent and delegated power to the eunuch party. They carried out a large-scale purge of the court and installed their cronies, which led to chaos and misery for the people.
On this day of the 41st year of Emperor Ming's reign.
The Seventh Prince is crazy!
Unable to step into the realm of the Martial Saint among humans, the Seventh Prince, who was cultivated with the combined strength of the entire Daxuan country, the top grandmaster of the royal family, and the future Martial Saint, has gone crazy!
In my mind, the two memories are completely confused.
The Seventh Prince rushed out of his mansion, killing everyone he saw, acting like a madman. He was still shouting that he would kill 100,000 people and use their blood and evil energy to transform himself into the Blood-Clothed Martial Saint again.
This matter caused a huge uproar.
Emperor Ming was in seclusion, and the three guards were basically in hiding. Even the Crown Prince who was the regent was unable to mobilize the Canglong Guards who were capable of encircling and suppressing the Grand Master or even the Martial Saint.
Finally, with the combined efforts of the three grand masters, they managed to drive the seventh prince out of the imperial city.
"Grandmaster!"
"Is this the power of a top-level Grandmaster?"
At the top of the imperial city, a man who was only thirty years old looked at Wei Yan, who was at the first level of the golden body realm in martial arts. He was dressed in a luxurious purple robe and had countless followers behind him. He watched the crazy seventh prince retreat calmly, stepping on blood and corpses under the joint efforts of the three great masters, and envy appeared in his eyes.
He was born in poverty and was just a lowly commoner.
He was born in the eleventh year of Emperor Ming's reign. At that time, not only the imperial city, but even outside the imperial city, there were many martial arts schools for common people. As long as you paid the tuition, you could enter the martial arts school and practice the most basic training methods.
But even so.
With his background, he couldn't afford the tuition.
For some people, it is difficult just to survive, let alone succeed.
Moral qualities are something that only people who have enough food and clothing are qualified to possess. He, the poorest of the poor, is not worthy of possessing them.
When I was ten years old, there was a famine.
To survive, his father sold his elder sister to a consumptive man as his wife, beat his mother to death, and crippled his legs, intending to force him to beg at the city gate...
That night, he killed his father, skinned him alive, stole a bag of rice his father had gotten from selling his sister, and ate the first full meal in his life.
In order to survive, he went to the imperial city. On the way, he killed a poor boy by chance and got the opportunity to enter the palace as a eunuch.
He castrated himself without hesitation, went to the palace, and was finally assigned to the East Palace.
"At first, I just wanted to eat more."
Wei Yan, dressed in a purple robe, stood fluttering in the wind. His eyes were a little sad, a little complicated, and seemed to be mixed with some reminiscence.
But soon.
Everything disappeared, leaving only a pair of eyes, like a bottomless pool.
Now that he has reached this position, he wants more!
Power!
He must hold on to this power!
Anyone who stands in the way of his power, let alone the Crown Prince, even Emperor Ming, will be killed by him.
Witnessed the top grandmaster, acting with unbridled force.
Wei Yan had ambitious ambitions in his heart.
He wants to become a grandmaster!
Even, he is the Martial Saint of the world.
"Heavenly Essence!"
"Give me all the celestial marrow in the palace."
"Not just the palace."
"Even the celestial marrow of the world, our family wants it all..."
Wei Yan stood on the top of the imperial palace and issued this order. After years of infiltration and control, he could take this opportunity to see who else did not submit to him.
People outside call them the Prince's Party, the Eunuch Party, Wei Eunuch's party!
This was unpleasant to hear, but Wei Yan was very happy.
As long as Emperor Ming's retreat does not end, this Daxuan will be his world.
moment.
As the orders of the Purple Robe Duke Wei were conveyed layer by layer, the martial arts world of the entire Great Xuan Dynasty was once again engulfed in a bloody storm.
Tiansui, who can not love it.
This is a sacred item of martial arts, more valuable than precious treasures and elixirs.
At the beginning.
When that spiritual rain fell, thousands of celestial marrows were left behind. Many of them were washed away by the heavy rain, and the wild beasts fled, mixing with the river water or into the depths of the forest.
Even if more of it is consumed and a large number of masters are created, there is still a lot of celestial marrow hidden in the world. Now, many people are plundering celestial marrow just to present it to Duke Wei and seek an official position.
As the leader of the eunuch party, Duke Wei had a bad reputation, but he really gave out official positions without hesitation!
……
the other side.
Yu Wenzhi returned to the original land of Daye Kingdom. Of course, there is no Daye Kingdom now, only the twelve counties of Yedi in Daxuan.
The Daye Kingdom had long been destroyed and annexed by the Daxuan Kingdom. Under the Daxuan Kingdom's policy of supporting civilians and suppressing aristocratic families, the country was relatively successful and its rule was stable.
However, Yu Wenzhi, who was once a member of the royal family of the Daye Kingdom, soon found his old subordinates in this homeland, and quickly formed an organization under the name of the Martial Saint of the World.
No, he wants to restore his country.
Instead.
If he wants to find out the whereabouts of Emperor Ming, he alone is not enough. The manpower and material resources required are enormous. He must set up an intelligence organization like the Shadow Dragon Guard.
soon.
The organization called Yongyesi was rapidly formed in the hands of Yu Wenzhi.
After three years of development.
Until the 44th year of Emperor Ming's reign.
The Eternal Night Division spread across the Great Xuan Territory at a terrifying speed. Except for the Imperial City, almost every city had troops from the Eternal Night Division stationed there to gather information.
"Lord Secretary."
"This is the latest batch of intelligence summary."
"There's still no news on the whereabouts of Emperor Ming's three guards. No trace of them has been found in the entire Great Xuan Territory. Should we continue to expand our search area or change the direction of our search?"
In the dim hall, figures stood one after another. In the darkness, they all turned their eyes to Yu Wenzhi, who was at the top.
There was a pile of various intelligence information in front of Yu Wenzhi.
He took a quick look, his eyes gloomy.
In his opinion.
The reason why the Crown Prince Regent could not mobilize the Three Dragon Guards of Emperor Ming was because the real bigwigs had been secretly transferred away by Emperor Ming.
Given Emperor Ming's personality, the Three Dragon Guards are his real power. As long as we can find the trace of the Three Dragon Guards, we will definitely be able to find the place where Emperor Ming is in seclusion.
Emperor Ming definitely cannot be in the Qiu Ming Palace.
otherwise.
There is absolutely no way that the mysterious Martial Saint could not find Emperor Ming.
"Where is it?"
"Am I really going in the wrong direction?"
"Emperor Ming is not in the Great Xuan Territory at all. He went to the territory of another dynasty. But that's impossible. Other dynasties regard Emperor Ming as an enemy. How could Emperor Ming..."
Yu Wenzhi frowned.
soon.
His sight was fixed on one place, which was the imperial mausoleum of Daxuan. This was the only place that the Eternal Night Division could not inspect.
This place is a world of its own.
Unless there is an imperial decree, even the prince is not allowed to enter or leave.
"Check here!"
Yu Wenzhi's eyes lit up, feeling that he had finally found the whereabouts of Emperor Ming.
However, he secretly had some doubts in his heart.
strangeness.
Emperor Ming is in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum?
In this way, wouldn’t that be cursing one’s own death and failure of retreat?
not only that.
Rumor has it that there is a great evil under the imperial mausoleum of Daxuan. The imperial mausoleum was built above in order to suppress it with the dragon luck of the dynasty. How could Emperor Ming choose this place?
soon.
After checking with the Eternal Night Division, Yu Wenzhi obtained accurate information. They found traces of the Three Dragon Guards in this Great Xuanhuang Mausoleum.
Emperor Ming must be here.
then.
That night, Yu Wenzhi returned to the imperial city with this news. He was filled with excitement and wanted to completely possess the power of the Martial Saint and seek another fruit from the tree.
……
The forty-fourth year of Emperor Ming's reign.
winter.
A heavy snow fell.
The imperial city is decorated with lights and is full of new atmosphere.
The purple-robed Wei eunuch stirred up trouble, making the entire Daxuan world in turmoil. With his clique's efforts to conquer those who were dissidents, he took almost all the power in the entire Daxuan into his pocket.
In just a few years, the entire dynasty became chaotic, and the Crown Prince Regent was completely reduced to a puppet, who only knew how to live a life of drunkenness and enjoy himself in the harem.
Even the whole world was wondering whether the great master Emperor Ming was already dead, and whether the so-called Prince Regent actually killed his father to take over the throne.
It was on a snowy night of that year.
The seven Martial Saints hiding in the Great Xuan Emperor City gathered together for the first time. They were cautious and disguised themselves as ordinary merchants in the Great Xuan Emperor City.
"now."
"it's time."
"Originally, I wanted to wait until Emperor Ming came out of seclusion and kill him together, but now it seems that this great master, Emperor Ming, is likely dead."
What does it mean to have seven martial saints in the world?
In this Divine Ruins Ksitigarbha, as long as the Second Realm Heavenly Lord does not take action, they are definitely capable of sweeping across the entire Three Thousand Kingdoms.
Even if a powerful immortal were to attack them, they would attract the demon Ksitigarbha and end up being destroyed.
boom!
That night, the terrifying explosion and the dazzling flames woke Su Chen up from his rattan chair.
He looked up.
There were winds, rain, thunder and lightning all over the sky, as well as billowing waves of fire rising into the sky, sweeping across the entire Great Xuan Palace. There, seven figures stood like gods and demons.
"Human Martial Saint?"
"There are still seven of them..."
Su Chen murmured.
For an instant.
He understood that it was the Holy Land that was taking action.
The holy land has collected a human martial saint. Su Chen knew this when he met the Purple Fire Lord.
"This is an attempt to completely erase the chaotic fate of Daxuan!"
"There's something exciting to watch."
Su Chen walked away with his hands behind his back.
When he reappeared, he was already standing above the wind, rain and thunder. In the rolling dark clouds and under the vast night sky, he looked down at this ancient imperial city and also watched this great battle.
The purpose of the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Soul is to gain some understanding.
He watched the vicissitudes of the world and the lives of the people in Daxuan over the years, and he gained some understanding. As long as there was no immortal with great supernatural powers who intervened in Daxuan, he generally would not take action.
Even if these seven Martial Saints destroyed Daxuan, Su Chen would only feel a little regretful. If he still hadn't realized it, he would just change to another dynasty to watch, that's all.
"court death!"
"Who dares to invade the palace where the emperor of Daxuan is holding court?"
There was a roar.
This is the action taken by the grand master in the Imperial Palace.
and.
And not just one.
Even the purple-robed Duke Wei showed up. His purple robe fluttered in the wind, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable aura, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth.
After all these years, he had plundered the heavenly marrow in various ways in the martial arts world and in the officialdom of Daxuan. Now he has become a grandmaster.