It was arranged for a few days in the country.

The master of Ouchi also came back from Kongming Mountain, since the last time he killed Chen Jiuyang, although there were several waves of people from the martial arts world, but as soon as they saw the boundary monument and the ancient locust tree that could no longer hang the corpse, Bai Zhong and Liang Xiao didn't even appear, and these people had already retreated in fright.

Originally, Ye Tianhan sent a message to the martial arts world, so that Yang Mucheng's 'fledgling' task was completed by one-third.

This ancient locust tree and the boundary monument have completed the progress of this task by one-third.

Afterward.

Yang Mucheng thought about it for a while and found that this task should be related to the number of people who knew about his existence. The greater the number of people, the higher the completion of the task. The progress of the task gave him two direct chances to draw the lottery. But he endured it.

"It's time to go to the martial arts world!"

Yang Mucheng thought secretly.

At present, there are only three major things that are still going on in China.

First: Excavate the Imperial City of Patriotism and look for the Golden Jade Buddha.

Second: Build a martial arts academy in Otenhuang Castle.

Third: Promote the martial arts academy and look for students of appropriate age.

However, these things do not need to be supervised by him personally. As long as the order is issued, there will be people below who will do their best, which is also the benefit of being an emperor.

Of course, these things are limited to the country.

If you go out of the mortal world, in a place where no one knows, no one will serve you, even if you shout loudly.

As for the destruction of the Ye family, the cooperation between the Great Qianguo and the Zijin Pavilion was also forced to terminate. Yang Mucheng naturally wouldn't, so he let go of the development of the martial arts world, so after being silent for a while, he still planned to go to the martial arts world.

"Holy Lord, this time you are still the same as before, do you have a private visit to Weifu, are you only bringing a few people?"

Liang Xiao asked.

"No, this time, I plan to raise my country's prestige!"

Yang Mu became enlightened.

Raise the prestige of our country?

The crowd didn't know why.

The next day, the Imperial City was extremely noisy, the city gate was wide open, the imperial flag fluttered, and the Great Emperor went out of the city!

After the palace was opened, three hundred and sixty soldiers of the Black Flag Army, riding the Xuanming War Wolf and wearing the high-grade armor of the spiritual level, rushed out of the palace and opened the way at the front end. The following more than 19,000 Black Flag troops, each holding a tall flag, walked without a mistake.

In the middle of the Black Flag Army, there was an imperial sedan chair carried by thirty-six people, and Yang Mucheng was sitting in it.

On the periphery of the imperial sedan chair, there are 400 Ouchi guards, traveling with the army!

On the way through, countless people knelt down and worshipped.

All the people looked respectfully at the imperial sedan chair in the center of the procession.

"Emperor Yang is mighty!"

"Yes, since Emperor Yang ascended the throne, I have been in a good country and the people are safe, and the wind and rain are smooth. Not only have the bandits been pacified, but even the traveling nations have been taken down. Our great country has become a peerless power!"

"Where are you going on this outing?"

"Naturally, it is the martial arts world, and I will raise the prestige of my country!"

The emperor's crossing of the border caused quite a stir.

Although most of them are ordinary people, there are also some martial artists who know about the existence of the martial arts world.

"Go to the martial arts world?"

The two old men walking side by side were pushed away by the separated people, and they couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look into the palace as they listened to the shouts of 'Long live my emperor'.

These two old men.

Known as the second elder of Kunhang, he has been cultivating in the mountains for decades, and has never had any contact with the outside world. Recently, he broke through the Tong Pulse and reached the Horizontal Refining Realm, and only then did he think about it and wanted to take a turn. A few months ago, he only returned from the martial arts world.

"It's too arrogant!" An old man shook his head slowly, and couldn't help but sigh: "I once heard that if the full strength is too great, it will make people swell and faint! I didn't believe it before, but now after seeing this little emperor, I believe it a little, the emperor of the mortal world is the king and hegemon in the mortal world, how can the martial arts world have the share of the mortal world?"

The other martial artist also nodded and said, "Yes, I have crossed Kongming Mountain and been to the martial arts realm several times. In the martial arts realm, even the powerhouses of the horizontal refining realm are not qualified to speak! If you go to the martial arts realm, I am afraid that you will be swallowed by others, and there will not even be a bone left!"

The voice did not fall.

The Black Flag Army that opened the way made them look stunned.

The inferior demon beast Xuanying Warrior Wolf at the peak of internal strength is used as a mount, and the martial artist cultivated by the Grandmaster of Internal Strength is wearing the top-grade armor of the spirit level!

There are as many as 20,000 such soldiers!

"W-how is this possible?"

The old man who had previously said that the Great Qianguo would be swallowed by the martial arts world and couldn't even have a bone left, gasped. However, what shocked him especially was the four hundred Ouchi masters!

"You're not from the Great Qianguo, are you?"

At this time, a city-citizen looked at the two with a smile. "There are more than five hundred of the Holy Inner masters. On this trip, he also left more than 100 people. These people, with the lowest cultivation, all have half-step Xuan Qi, and those with the highest cultivation have already reached the early stage of Xuan Qi!"

Hiss~

The two old men gasped.

Then.

Liang Xiao, who was in command of the Ouchi guards, seemed to sense something, frowned, and looked towards the location of the two old men.

"Poof!"

Almost without the slightest hesitation, the two men fell to their knees on the ground.

They didn't get up until the team had left for a long time.

"No wonder!" one of the old men couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If the emperor can have such an army, he will indeed think about going to the martial arts world to show his might! However, the strength of the martial arts world is not only that!"

"Do you know what the saint's surname is and what it is?" the city-citizen looked at the old man with a smile and arched his hand to the sky in respect.

"Surname Yang?"

The old man's heart moved, and his eyes widened suddenly.

How did he not know that in recent times, the martial arts world has been in turmoil. It's all because an emperor from the mortal realm killed four Xuanqi Grandmasters in a row! And that emperor is also surnamed Yang!

Don't?

He is Emperor Yang, who is famous in the martial arts world?

"This time, I'm afraid that the martial arts world is going to set off a bloody storm!"

The old man looked at the figure of the army that had gone away, and trembled.

Last time.

Yang Mucheng went to the martial arts realm alone and killed four grandmasters. Now that his tens of thousands of troops are out, even more than a hundred grandmasters can kill them all...... How many people are there who can stop this emperor?

"I'm afraid you don't know! Emperor Yang has set up a boundary monument in Kongming Mountain, and people from the martial arts world are not allowed to step into Kongming Mountain. If you don't believe it, you can take a look, on the five-hundred-year-old locust tree on Kongming Mountain, more than five hundred Xuanqi Realm powerhouses have been hanged!"

"The heads of the martial artists under the Xuan Qi Realm have already piled up into a small mountain!"

Hiss~

When the second elder Kun Hang heard this, he was cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

(End of chapter)