A sword slashes.

Yang Mucheng's sword is like a downpour, and it is like the Milky Way spilling down from the nine heavens, unstoppable. This sword actually slashed out a twenty-meter-long sword qi, directly tearing Chen Fan's sword rays apart.

Poof-

A sound of flesh tearing quietly resounded.

In the depths of the eyes of countless people, the Silla Protector of the National Teacher, the Sword Saint admired by tens of thousands of people, and Chen Fan, who was on an equal footing with the emperor, was divided into two by this sword. Broken corpses and blood spilled down and smashed to the ground.

Yang Mucheng retracted his right hand, and the dragon sword turned into a spiritual light and flew back into Lu Yao'er's arms.

And behold, they looked.

I saw Yang Mucheng with his hands behind his back, and there was not a drop of blood on his body.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence in the palace hall.

Everyone looked at the emaciated teenager with a smile on his face. But no one expected that it was this young emperor who killed Silla's protector with a sword!

Bang~

Guan Chengzhou was as if he had no bones, and suddenly lost his strength, fell on the dragon chair, and was speechless for a long time.

"Guan Chengzhou, remember the bet you made with me before! The thirty-six cities of Silla will be taken over by my great cadres! If you are willing, I can allocate you a few acres of fertile land and let you be a rich man to enjoy the whole year. If you are unwilling, in the future, our Black Flag Army will inevitably break through the Silla Imperial City, kill the Imperial Palace, and subjugate our territory!"

Glancing lightly at the bloodless Guan Chengzhou, and at the stunned and speechless civil and military officials around him, Yang Mucheng took the qi and blood of Chen Fan's whole body into his body without any scruples.

"Bai Zhong, Lu Yao'er, let's go...... Rush to the border of Silla and fight off the Goryeo army!"

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

A sense of heroism rose in Bai Zhong's heart.

Throughout, he never felt like he belonged to any country. Even if Yang Mucheng killed Ye Tianhan and used force to make them surrender. In the depths of Bai Zhong's heart, there is still a trace of unwillingness.

But today, he was completely convinced of Yang Mucheng.

Lu Yao'er couldn't hide her excitement.

Watching your country grow stronger and stronger, being able to raise your eyebrows in front of everyone is probably the biggest pleasure in the world!

......

It wasn't until Yang Mucheng's figure completely disappeared in the palace that the civil and military officials in the hall came back to their senses, and everyone seemed to have exploded.

"The national protector was actually killed with a sword!"

"It's over, thirty-six cities...... Our Silla is going to die!"

"You shouldn't have made this bet!"

Guan Chengzhou collapsed on the dragon chair, and it was always difficult to forget the previous scene of Yang Mucheng killing Chen Fan with a sword. The protector of the country is gone, and their biggest reliance on Silla is also completely gone, what should I do now!

"Your Majesty!"

Zhang Waishi came back to his senses and immediately knelt down in the center of the main hall. He shouted: "While Yang Mucheng has not left the palace, we should now directly send the Praetorian Guards to strangle him...... Even if he is a strong person, he can be a hundred with one, and Weichen doesn't believe that he can still kill thousands of people, ten thousand people!"

The voice did not fall.

A guard ran in in a panic, "Your Majesty, Emperor Yang Mucheng has left the palace. ”

Guan Chengzhou is the emperor after all, and he quickly stabilized his mind, he looked at the noisy palace like a vegetable market, and couldn't help shouting: "Shut up, today's situation, all Aiqing is already clear." What do we do next?"

"Your Majesty, it is imperative that we closely control Yang Mucheng's whereabouts. Next, he should go to White Feather City to lead the Black Flag Army against the Goryeo army. We should immediately send an edict to Zhu Chongguang, the general of the garrison of White Feather City, and let him sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. After the Black Flag Army and the Goryeo army fight to the death, they will directly send troops to completely crush them!"

"Okay!" A trace of surging killing intent flashed in Guan Chengzhou's eyes, and he stood up and said: "Zhang Waishi, I immediately plan to write a secret order, and you will immediately rush to Baiyu City with my handwritten edict!

"Father's ......"

Guan Jing hid in the dark, watching this scene secretly, and a hint of foreboding arose in his heart.

......

"After absorbing Chen Fan's qi and blood and essence, now my cultivation is even closer, and I am already half a little bit away, and I can already reach the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm. Even if the Tongmai Realm is so terrifying, what kind of strength does the Horizontal Refining Realm have?"

"Internal strength, pulse, and horizontal refinement, these are just the three small realms of the quenching realm. If it's Qi Cultivation, what about it?"

Yang Mucheng thought secretly.

Opening his eyes, Yang Mucheng saw Bai Zhong's expression of wanting to stop. He smiled faintly and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Holy Lord, why did you kill Guan Chengzhou without being in the palace?" Bai Zhong asked.

"Outside the Silla Imperial Palace, there are 3,000 Praetorian Guards, and there are more than 100 internal warriors in the imperial city. What if I directly kill Guan Chengzhou, and these Praetorian Guards and internal strength warriors rush up? Thirty miles away from the imperial city is the military camp, and the newly recruited soldiers are not 10,000 but 8,000. Even if I kill softly, I can't kill it all!" Yang Mu said.

"If the Holy Lord wants to leave, no matter how many people there are, they won't be able to stop you!" Bai Zhong said busily.

"If I want to leave, no one will be able to keep me. But, as soon as I leave, what will you do?" Yang Mucheng smiled faintly. "Since you have followed me, I will not forsake you. ”

Bai Zhong and Lu Yao'er were shocked.

They didn't expect that Yang Mucheng didn't directly kill Guan Chengzhou in the palace because he was afraid of them, and he was extremely obedient to Yang Mucheng in his heart.

"As for Silla, in my eyes it is just a small country. In a year's time, I will definitely step on it. No matter how much he resists, he will definitely not be able to stop the iron cavalry of our Black Flag Army. Today, he dares to ridicule me in the palace, and in the coming day I will completely raze his palace to the ground!"

Destroying a country in a year?

If these words were said by someone else, Bai Zhong would inevitably taunt him unceremoniously. It must be known that the two countries are at war, and the armies are fighting, at least three or five months, as long as two or three years. How difficult is it to set foot in Silla?

But.

After Yang Mucheng said this, Bai Zhong took it for granted. It's as if he can do it. If you can't do it, you'll be shocked.

"The great wish of the Holy One will surely be realized. Bai Zhong said sincerely.

"Conquering Silla can also be regarded as a grand wish? Wrong, this is only the first step!" Yang Mucheng shook his head, he looked ahead, and his eyes shot an unimaginable light. "I want to let the banner of Daqian be planted in the whole of Kyushu!"

(End of chapter)