There is a Hundred Saints Brand in the Martial Palace. The longer Zhang Pu stays here, the greater the pressure and counterattack he will bear. The "Evil God Clone" is not afraid, but Zhang Pu's physical body may not be able to withstand it.
The wisest move is to leave here as soon as possible instead of going on a killing spree in the Martial Palace. This action may seem risky, but it is actually quite safe.
"But Yang Ji, you have to be prepared for today's matter. After all, the appearance of the evil god's clone in the martial arts examination is not a trivial matter. I will not pursue it here, so you can rest assured that I will issue a notice and submit it to the court.
Zhang Zhezi, please explain the situation here. But it’s hard to tell about Prince Taiyuan’s situation.”
"Prince Taiyuan is a royal nobleman, and he is also the supreme mastermind of the Eastern Taiyuan Continent. He is directly responsible for everything in the Eastern Region. If something like this happens under his rule, I am afraid he will not let it go easily, and he may be held accountable afterwards. You have to do it
Be prepared."
The examiner from Imperial City said.
Just because he can accept Yang Ji's point of view does not mean that Prince Taiyuan will accept it. After all, the imperial court lost several floating battleships tonight.
"My lord, there is no need to worry. As early as this evening, I sent a letter to Taiyuanzhou Mansion to explain Zhang Pu's situation. If Prince Taiyuan is investigated, I will have my own countermeasures."
Yang Jidao.
The examiner from Imperial City had a look of surprise in his eyes when he heard this, but he quickly nodded:
"It's just that I worry too much. Since you have already informed Prince Taiyuan, it would be best."
Yang Ji was obviously not as reckless as he appeared on the surface. He had already thought deeply about this matter before doing it. The examiner from Imperial City nodded and said no more.
"Whoosh!"
Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden roar. In an instant, a golden rainbow flashed, and a golden rainbow light flew in from outside the palace, heading straight in front of the examiner from the Imperial City.
A look of surprise flashed in the latter's eyes, and he quickly stretched out his hand to copy the golden rainbow in his hand. When the light dissipated, it turned out to be a long and narrow talisman more than a foot long.
The talisman is painted with gold paint on a yellow background. It is majestic and solemn, and the dragon-shaped jade seal stamped on it exudes an aura of incomparable nobility and power.
"It's Prince Taiyuan!"
Yang Ji's heart moved and he recognized the dragon shape on the talisman. Every prince, prince, and princess in the Han Dynasty had his own dragon and phoenix totem, which represented the dragon and phoenix species and was also a symbol of the royal family's nobility.
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"Zhou Tong, come to Taiyuan Prince's Mansion quickly!"
The examiner of the Imperial City had just copied the golden talisman in his hand, and a circle of invisible golden ripples, containing great pressure, immediately burst out from the talisman.
The voice was cold and stagnant, as if he was suppressing something.
It was already late at night, and King Taiyuan summoned him at this time. It was not clear why he was summoned.
"You go down first. If there is such a change in the martial arts examination, the reward can only be postponed for a while. We will wait until we discuss a result before making an announcement. But one thing is at least certain, Zhang Pu colluded
The demons and evil ways are connected with the sky. He is no longer qualified to participate in the competition for martial arts candidates."
The examiner from Imperial Capital City turned his eyes and quickly had an opinion:
"As for Prince Taiyuan, you don't have to worry. I will explain it to him personally. I will excuse you. As the examiner, I still have this right. Just relax and prepare for the top three battles.
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"Thank you, sir!"
Yang Ji nodded, feeling calm.
After leaving the examiner, Yang Ji walked through the main hall, passed through the crowd, and left the Martial Arts Hall directly. When he walked out of the hall, the breeze blew on his face, and Yang Ji felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted from his heart, and he was extremely relaxed.
After nineteen years of hard work and countless days and nights, I finally succeeded. Although the martial arts examination has not yet ended, I have firmly gained the title of "Martial Arts Examiner".
It's all worth it!
"The Emperor is worthy of his hard work. After so many days and nights, I finally succeeded!"
Yang Ji turned this thought in his mind, laughed loudly in his heart, and went out with a swish, quickly disappearing into the night.
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The night was long, and there were still several hours before dawn. For Yang Ji, this was a successful night, a joyful night.
But for others, it's bound to be a sleepless night.
"boom!"
Far away from Taiyuanzhou Mansion, there was a bang, black smoke billowed, and a figure fell from the sky like a meteor, hitting the soft mud heavily on the top of the mountain, creating a huge hole on the top of the mountain.
Phew, the light dissipated, the black smoke restrained, and a familiar figure stood up from the pothole. This man had long hair, ragged clothes, and there were burn marks everywhere on his body and face, and there were even golden stains in some places.
The flame continues to burn.
Compared with those in the Martial Palace, Zhang Pu's aura was much duller. When he first stood up, he couldn't even stand firmly and seemed to be wasted.
Prince Taiyuan is the most powerful martial saint in Taiyuan Continent. His blood energy is completely like steel vapor, which is much brighter than the sun. Fighting against a strong man of this level is by no means an easy matter.
If he hadn't escaped quickly, he might have been burned into gold by Prince Taiyuan.
"ah!"
Climbing up from the bottom of the pit to the high ground on the edge, Zhang Pu stood in the night wind, raised his head and let out a terrible, extremely angry cry:
"Yang Ji, you bastard! I must kill you!"
The sound rumbled, revealing Taotian's resentment and anger, reverberating in all directions like rolling thunder.
Being injured by King Taiyuan was nothing, but losing the right that he dreamed of made Zhang Pu extremely disappointed. And all of this was because of a "country boy" who was not valued by him at all.
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Zhang Pu has always been proud and arrogant. With such a high failure mortality rate in the "God Seduction Ceremony", others failed, but he survived. However, he was set up again and again by an opponent in the martial arts examination.
, this was a huge humiliation to Zhang Pu.
What's more important is that Yang Ji caused all his plans to fail! The elders and guardians in the sect have always taken advantage of his age, relied on his old age and betrayed him, and now they don't know how to look down on him.
"You're so angry with me, you're so angry with me! I will crush you to ashes!"
Thinking of the hateful thing, Zhang Pu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his whole body trembled. Poof! In his excitement, he couldn't bear it anymore and he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
No! That was not blood at all, but a large ball of golden flames that melted gold and iron. The flames fell on the ground, and even the soil burned fiercely, releasing a large amount of heat and thick smoke.
Prince Taiyuan's strength is too strong. As a tenth-level martial saint with pure Yang blood, his blood is brighter than the sun. Zhang Pu has not yet fully integrated the evil god's power, and the god-subduing ritual has not yet reached its peak.
How can you compete with him when you are in a state of perfection?
The evil god's clone fought with Prince Taiyuan, but it was him who was injured!
"puff!"
Thinking deeply, Zhang Pu was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of burning golden blood.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
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In the dark night, bursts of exclamations came. Several masters in black clothes and black robes suddenly appeared from the darkness and hugged Zhang Pu from the left and right sides.
"Young Master is injured, hurry up!"
In the chaos, someone shouted.
"Boom!"
The ground shook and the mountains shook. At the top of the mountain, just a few feet in front of Zhang Pu, there was a loud rumbling sound, and a crack as thin as a hair suddenly appeared on the ground. A bright light burst out from the crack, and
Rapidly expanded in a short period of time.
In the blink of an eye, the secret passage opened, and a huge entrance was revealed under the camouflage of soil and vegetation. The entrance was brightly lit, and when you looked inside, you could see countless figures with huge auras walking around inside.
With the support of the masters of the Evil God Cult, Zhang Pu slowly walked into it and disappeared.
With a rumble, the "crack" closed, all the lights and entrances disappeared, and calm returned to the top of the mountain. The night wind blew by, as if nothing had happened.
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The entire Taiyuan City was in turmoil all night long because of the appearance of the evil god. Throughout the night, hundreds of thousands of elites from the imperial court were busy patrolling, searching, and treating people in the city.
Although there were no major casualties in this accident, two floating warships stationed above Taiyuan City fell. Five other ships suffered varying degrees of damage, but did not lose their floating capabilities and can still function after repairs.
use.
However, the impact of this incident on the army was huge. In the eastern border where there was no war, this was a huge damage that had not been seen in decades.
The power of a fight between warriors of the martial saint level is too great. To some extent, the impact is even greater than that of a war.
The news of the evil god's appearance also spread rapidly in Taiyuanzhou Mansion, causing great panic.
I don’t know about other places, but the lights in Taiyuan Prince’s Mansion were brightly lit all night, and the examiner of the martial arts examination went in at midnight and never came out.
And the aftermath of the matter was far more than that. As families, nobles, and nobles from various continents and outside the continent were talking about last night's incident and the impact of the evil god's appearance, an unobtrusive figure wearing stars and moons walked away at dawn.
Entered the beautiful "Chaoyang Princess Mansion".
"What? That little beast got into the top three?!"
A fair-skinned hand with a jasper finger ring on it, and one could tell it was a pampered palm, slammed on the delicate table, shattering the cups and plates, and the whole table shook violently.
Deep in Princess Chaoyang's Mansion, Mrs. Zhao was sitting on the Imperial Chair, her black hair trembling, just like the anger in her heart. She even smashed the carefully maintained and obviously valuable jasper thumb on her left hand.
I don’t even know anymore.
There had been a lot of commotion in Taiyuanzhou Mansion all night, and Mrs. Zhao knew it very well. The sound of armor plates vibrating on the armor of the patrolling soldiers passing by outside the door did not stop all night long.
But unlike other people, she doesn't care about evil gods or Yin gods at all, nor does she care about her origins or what's scary. (To be continued.)