Quiet!

Inside the palace, it was as quiet as death.

"Holy Lord, I am willing to give up the Silla Kingdom!"

Guan Chengzhou fell to his knees heavily, his eyes showing horror and trembling, but he could only bow down to Yang Mucheng. The horror of this young emperor has exceeded his imagination.

The 3,000 Praetorian Guards were his last reliance.

Five hundred internal guards are his last hole cards.

But in Yang Mucheng's eyes, it is vulnerable. If he did it again, he would never resist.

"What about you?"

Yang Mucheng's gaze swept and fell on the civil and military officials.

"We are willing to submit to the Holy One!"

The civil and military officials were so frightened that they didn't dare to say much, and quickly fell to their knees. Even the Silla Emperor could only bow down to his vassals, so what could they do?

Yang Mucheng's gaze swept again.

The Ouchi guards also did not dare to speak falsely, and they all knelt on the ground and announced their submission.

Yang Mucheng's eyes were indifferent, and anyone who came into contact with his eyes couldn't help but shudder. Guan Chengzhou smiled bitterly, "Maybe this is the real emperor's image, domineering." The Son of Heaven was furious, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled for thousands of miles!'

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Korea.

In the palace, hundreds of civil and military officials were waiting eagerly, and their eyes were looking towards the outside of the main hall. Even the Goryeo Emperor, Wang Jinghu, didn't say a word and looked out of the main hall.

Since Si Yingxia was killed, there has been no peace in the Goryeo Imperial Palace. Even Wang Jinghu didn't go to court for many days, but today, he suddenly called on hundreds of civil and military officials to gather in the main hall, looking at his appearance, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Prime Minister, you are Your Majesty's confidant, Your Majesty is so uneasy today, who is he waiting for?" an official asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, it's a big guy anyway!" the prime minister shook his head. "There is such a young emperor in the Great Qianguo, and the rise is inevitable. If we don't try our best to get rid of it, we will be devoured by this tiger in the future!"

"Big shot?" the official looked puzzled. "But, what big man can deal with Yang Mucheng?"

"Could it be him?"

The official seemed to have guessed something, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his face showed reverence. 'If it's really that immortal, you can kill Yang Mucheng thousands of miles away!'

As soon as his thoughts arose, at this moment, a terrifying aura came from the distant void like a fierce and turbulent tide, and everyone only felt that a terrifying aura crushed him. It seems that the comer is like a wild beast.

"Welcome to the Valley Immortals!"

As the emperor of Goryeo, Wang Jinghu felt this breath, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, knelt on the ground, and shouted.

'Where are the people?'

Everyone looked out of the main hall, but found nothing.

It wasn't until a moment later that I saw an old man with his back bent and his beard and hair coming slowly. Every step he took was fast and slow, and what was even more surprising was that he was not walking on the ground, but walking alone in the void, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet, and every step on the ground caused a ripple like water.

"Gu Shang Xian!"

The civil and military officials present couldn't help but fall to their knees.

This kind of volley is very unimaginable, and in their hearts it is like a fairy!

This old man is named Ceres!

He is already 168 years old this year, and he is the founding grandmaster of Taekwondo, the state religion of Goryeo, and his cultivation has broken through the Tongmai realm a hundred years ago.

"The deity is just a Tongmai Grandmaster, not an immortal. Gu Shentong glanced at Wang Jinghu lightly, walked straight towards the dragon chair, sat down and said: "Little emperor, the deity has long been out of the world, and he has retired for many years. Tell me, why did you let the deity come forward this time?"

"Si Yingxia was killed!" Wang Jinghu said.

"The two armies are fighting, and casualties are inevitable. Si Yingxia is a strong person, and he can't be defeated by ten thousand people. Ceres shook his head.

There are many disciples of Gu Shentong, and Si Yingxia is only one of them, which is not too outstanding. Moreover, being a soldier to defend the country, even if you die on the battlefield, is not a shame but a glory.

"He wasn't besieged by the army! The man who killed him was a sixteen-year-old boy. Wang Jinghu said again.

"Oh?" said Ceres, a hint of interest. "Who is it?"

"It's the emperor of Daqian, Yang Mucheng. This son is only sixteen years old, but he has the cultivation of the Pulse Realm. Killed Ye Tianhan, Chen Fan, and Ning Tiancheng...... "Since Si Yingxia was killed, he has sent spies to find out the news of Yang Mucheng, these Tongmai Realm powerhouses who died in his hands are all existences that have been famous for a long time!"

"This son is extremely talented, and he is the emperor of Daqian. Today, the capital of Silla has been annexed. Compared with Goryeo, the national strength is almost the same. If we don't curb and suppress Yang Mucheng, and wait for Yang Mucheng to come to our Goryeo Kingdom with his army in the future, I'm afraid that no one will be able to defeat him!"

Ceres' eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he doesn't care about the world, he is still a citizen of Goryeo, so it is naturally impossible to watch Goryeo being swallowed up by the wolf and tiger army like this.

"Please make a move!"

Wang Jinghu knelt on the ground.

"Please make a move!"

The civil and military officials all knelt on the ground.

Gu Shentong nodded lightly and said, "This Yang Mucheng, although he is an emperor, does not covet pleasure, but achieves the cultivation of the pulse." At such a young age, he was able to achieve such a hegemony. If he is allowed to grow up, he may be able to unify Kyushu in the future! Since I have already left the mountain, then I promise you to destroy that Yang Mucheng!"

"Gu Shang Xian!"

Wang Jinghu knelt down.

"However, even if he is a young genius, so what? It's just a pulse realm, and it's not worth my own action. I will send three of my disciples to the Great Qianguo and take Yang Mucheng's head. Wang Jinghu, you can be your emperor in peace!"

Ceres stood up from the dragon chair, put his hands on his back, and stepped away, his voice hovering over the palace for a long time.

Wang Jinghu raised his head violently, his eyes full of joy.

"Even if Gu Shangxian doesn't make a move, his three disciples who are like gods and demons are enough to kill Yang Mucheng. ”

Yang Mucheng was mentioned.

Wang Jinghu secretly hated in his heart, this young emperor, with one word, retreated his 100,000 army of Goryeo, making Goryeo lose face. Now, take his head and wash away the humiliation of this defeated army!