376.Rumor of the World [Second Update]

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lei Zhuoran struggled to get up, but just such a slight movement was already a wound all over his body, and he was numb from the pain. There was a roar of hysteria, and Lei Zhuoran actually burned his whole body at this moment, wanting to make a last fight.

However.

Yang Mucheng's eyelids were slightly raised, and his right hand waved downwards lightly. It was as casual as driving away an annoying fly, but when it landed in Lei Zhuoran's eyes, it was like an overwhelming dark cloud.

"No!"

Lei Zhuoran raised his arms at the last moment, protected him in front of him, and immediately ate this palm raw.

I only heard a 'click', and a crisp bone cracking sound sounded.

Lei Zhuoran, who struggled to get up, trembled after being beaten. The knee slammed to the ground, smashing the ground violently, smashing the ground into a pit, and the dense cracks quickly spread out in all directions.

Even this terrifying tremor set off a stirring wind, blowing the ground within a radius of 100 meters into dust.

"Wow~"

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lei Zhuoran's arms and knees were broken!

"You hurt my people, I took your life, do you have any opinion?"

Slowly putting his hands behind his back, Yang Mucheng looked at Lei Zhuoran quietly.

"Yang Mucheng!"

Lei Zhuo let out a roar of rage and got up again. However, Yang Mucheng just raised his foot slightly, and then stepped on his knees on the ground again, unable to move no matter how he struggled. A trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and Lei Zhuoran was unwilling to shout:

"The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. I, Lei Zhuoran, were defeated in the hands of your Yang Lao Mo today, I admit it. But don't think that you can dominate the martial arts world just like that. There are many people who are higher than me, and there are many more people who are higher than you. No matter how strong you are, I don't believe you can stop the army of the Holy Qing Dynasty!"

"When the time comes, the Iron Cavalry of the Holy Qing Dynasty will attack, which will make you restless and uneasy!"

Lei Zhuoran glanced at it, swept over the countless martial artists inside and outside the Shangchuan Valley, and his voice suddenly became cold. "You rebels who have taken refuge in Yang Lao Mo are all damned, Lao Tzu is waiting for you on Huangquan Road......!

"Quack!"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, the soles of his feet were slightly forced, and he only heard a muffled sound of 'bang'.

The national teacher of the Holy Qing Dynasty, the great disciple of Wu Jianyang, died!

Rumble~

At the same time as Lei Zhuoran died, a burst of ethereal thunder erupted from his broken body. Countless electric snakes quickly levitated from his body, slowly converging in mid-air, transforming into a palm-sized lightning mark.

"Thunder Intent?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that if he killed someone, he would be able to plunder the other party's fighting intent. Wu Guojian did not mention this. Maybe it's because people with war intent are extremely powerful existences, even if they can't be defeated, they can easily escape, how can they be killed like Lei Zhuoran?

He clenched his right hand and took the Thunder Battle Intent into his hand.

At the same time, Lei Zhuoran's qi and blood were included in his body!

'The more my cultivation improves, the more qi and blood I need to absorb. Lei Zhuoran, a mid-Xuanhai martial artist, only let me improve by a small step. According to this calculation, I need to kill at least a hundred or so mid-stage martial artists before I can improve my realm!"

Eyes narrowed slightly.

In the instant when Lei Zhuoran was killed before, the hidden task of annexing the Shengqing Dynasty was also announced to be completed 2/3, and a lottery chance was rewarded.

"Let's wait for the lottery to have time to study it in the future, so let's deal with the matter in front of us first!"

Yang Mucheng's gaze swept over countless martial artists, and then landed on Lei Zhuoran's corpse.

"The Holy Qing Dynasty?"

Yang Mucheng closed his gaze, looked at the other side of the distance, and slowly clenched his fists. "This time, I'm going to be the first. ”

"Where is Longtang?" Yang Mucheng shouted.

"In!" Ye Shujin and Wu Gen knelt down with their fists clenched.

"I order you to go to Pingnan County, Yejing County, and Qiufeng County...... Gather the people of the county capital, and I will meet them in this upper valley. Seven days later, if I don't see anyone, I'll wash these county capitals in blood!" Yang Mucheng shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

The nine ancestors of the Dragon Hall immediately took the order to leave.

"Lu Yao'er!" Yang Mucheng said again.

"Here!" Lu Yao'er arched her hand.

"Go back to the Great Qianguo and send my Da Nei master and the Black Flag Army...... This time, I want to swallow the entire Shengqing Dynasty in one go!"

......

The matter of Shangchuan Valley was spread overnight.

Whether it is the Venerable Danqing or the national teacher Lei Zhuoran, they are absolute existences in the Shengqing Dynasty. Especially Lei Zhuoran, who is known as the first national hand of the Holy Qing Dynasty, but in the end he still died in the hands of Yang Mucheng.

This news, almost like a hurricane, quickly swept through the entire Shengqing Dynasty, and spread towards the rest of the dynasties in the martial arts world at a faster speed. After this day, all the people remembered a title:

Old Devil Yang!

The youngest martial artist of the Xuanhai Realm today, some people even believe that he will reach the Jindan realm before the age of twenty and rewrite the history of Kyushu. However, not many people agree with this speculation, but it is undeniable that Old Demon Yang is definitely a very terrifying existence in the Xuanhai Realm.

"Old Demon Yang doesn't dare to say that he is invincible in the world, in this Holy Qing Dynasty, I'm afraid that no one is his opponent!"

An ancestor of the sect shook his head and sighed after learning the news.

Then he announced.

"Since then, Tianye Sect has completely entered the Great Qianguo. Emperor Yang's order must not be disobeyed. If anyone dares to disobey, I will abolish his cultivation, expel him from the sect, and personally arrest him in front of Emperor Yang!"

It's not just Tianye Sect.

Tianxiahui, Hongmen, Qingluohui......

The sect leaders and ancestors of each gang immediately gave orders.

All the sects and forces that learned of this news all ordered:

"Don't provoke Yang Mucheng!"

Some people already have a vague premonition.

The Shengqing Dynasty, which lasted for 800 years, could change hands overnight.

Of course.

There are also some sects and forces, although they maintain a posture of awe, but they still maintain a faint disdain for Yang Mucheng wanting to swallow the entire Shengqing Dynasty in one bite.

"Isn't his Yang Mucheng's appetite too big? Doesn't it count if he swallows the entire Jiangnan County, but also wants to swallow the entire Shengqing Dynasty?"

"Don't forget, there are still fifteen county capitals left in the Holy Qing Dynasty!"

"That is, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and if you want to swallow the Shengqing Dynasty in one bite, be careful to break your teeth!"

Then.

All eyes were focused on the other fifteen counties of the Shengqing Dynasty, as well as the royal family of the Shengqing Dynasty. They wanted to see how they would deal with Yang Lao Mo's terrifying posture like a tiger!

And Ye Shujin has already brought Yang Mucheng's first edict to the capital of Jinlin County!

(End of chapter)