Song Tiandu felt that the tragedy of himself and others was that they, warriors from the Tianwu Continent, might have witnessed Han Yang's growth and seen him when he was weak, so they often couldn't help but ignore Han Yang's current situation.
powerful.
Qingshan Wuhuang was right.
If someone else were to lure the Martial Emperor from another world into the Tianwu Continent, they would definitely be luring a wolf into the house!
But Han Yang...
As long as he is not a lunatic, no Martial Emperor would choose to offend a person with such an incredible talent.
But unfortunately, there are such a group of lunatics among the six dynasties and the ten holy sects.
The deaths of the owner of Zhujian Villa and Luo Emperor Luo Beihan hadn't alerted them yet.
Still despising Han Yang.
Not to mention other people, isn't Song Tiandu like this?
The six great dynasties and the ten great sects will eventually pay a heavy price for their arrogance.
After getting Song Tiandu's promise, Han Yang turned around and left.
There is no need for any paper covenant.
That makes no sense.
From today on, as long as Han Yang remains alive for a day, the Dali Dynasty will never dare to take action against anyone from Yuan Zong!
Looking at the departing figures of Han Yang and Qingshan Martial Emperor, Song Tiandu was speechless for a long time.
"Tianwu Continent is about to change..."
Song Tiandu was still slightly melancholy, but King Nanli in the distance was already going crazy.
He was the one who formulated the strategy of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, allowing the old Emperor Wu of Wanyao Pavilion to attack the secret realm, and did not even inform Song Tiandu of the news.
"Emperor, I..."
As soon as the anxious Nanli Wang opened his mouth, Song Tiandu glanced at him indifferently.
The second half of the sentence was frozen in my stomach.
Song Tiandu said calmly: "No matter who you are, you must pay the price for your choice!"
King Nanli's face turned pale instantly.
He knew that he was finished.
The last Emperor Wu of the Dali Dynasty gave up on him, and even the current emperor of the Dali Dynasty would never dare to disobey the will of the old Emperor Wu.
In the end, he will pay with his life for the decision he made five days ago.
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Daxia Dynasty.
Si Yuan sat in front of the table, his hand holding the tea cup trembling slightly.
The teacups made a clattering sound.
Even when his clothes were wet with tea, he didn't even notice.
"You mean, Han Yang pointed his sword at the Dali Dynasty and forced the old Emperor Wu of the Dali Dynasty to make an alliance under the city?"
Si Yuan was still a little unbelievable when he heard the information reported by the old eunuch again.
How is this possible.
The royal family of Dali is famous for being a barbarian.
The old Emperor Wu of the Dali Dynasty was very powerful back then and was even known for his bad temper.
I don’t know how many Martial Kings and Martial Emperors from the six major dynasties and the ten major sects were humiliated by that old man.
Such an old martial emperor with a bad temper and no respect for anyone actually bowed his head to Han Yang!
Why?!
Si Yuan couldn't understand.
After a long time, Si Yuan recovered from the shock.
"Did the Emperor know about this? How did he react?"
he asked hurriedly.
As of now, only the emperor can make the final decision on this matter.
The old eunuch hurriedly and respectfully reported back: "The emperor's grandfather has gone to Huangyun City to meet his old friends."
Hearing this, Si Yuan couldn't help but feel happy, "Others, how many martial emperors have arrived? How many people have come? Who are they?"
…
Daxia Dynasty, Huangyun City!
According to legend, 12,000 years ago, the last Emperor Wu of the Great Xia Dynasty appeared in this city for the last time.
Twelve thousand years have passed, and no new Emperor Wu was born in the Great Xia Dynasty.
This city was eventually named Huangyun City by later generations.
A pun, implying that Emperor Wu of the Great Xia Dynasty died here.
Ordinary people have no idea that the old Emperor Wu in their hearts, who has fallen for many years, is still alive today.
Outside Huangyun City, there is Shili Pavilion.
An old man, as old as a skeleton, was making tea tremblingly.
Every movement seemed extremely laborious.
But he still did it very seriously.
It's like completing an important ceremony.
"Hahahaha, Sihao! I haven't drunk your tea in more than five thousand years..."
An old and vicissitudes of laughter came from outside Shili Pavilion.
An old woman on crutches staggered along the mountain path in front of the pavilion.
Her face was covered with wrinkles, she was so old that her gender was almost unclear, and her body exuded a strong corpse stench.
Even the most precious spices in the world can't stop it.
"Red branch? Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, an old godly woman, is actually alive... Sit down, sit down..."
Seeing the old woman, the last Martial Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Emperor Hao Sihao smiled again and again.
Among the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, there are not many surviving emperors.
Among them, there are only two female martial emperors.
One is the last Martial Emperor of Tianwu Continent, the Peach Blossom Immortal Xie Lengchan of Peach Blossom Island.
The other one is Qi Hongzhi, the female sword queen of Tianjian Sect!
Once upon a time, Qi Hongzhi was also the beauty in the eyes of the young King Wu of that generation.
Now, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the once stunningly beautiful female Sword Emperor has grown old and has long since lost her former grace.
Qi Hongzhi smiled and sat down.
When the clothes came into contact with the stone chair, they made a corroding sound and a stream of white smoke rose up.
In order to prolong her life, she has now become neither human nor ghost.
"Am I the first one? We're not the only two old guys still alive, right?"
The female Sword Emperor looked a little melancholy, fearing that she would hear bad news from Si Hao.
These old martial emperors are really losing one of their lives every year.
God knows how many people can still make the appointment this time.
With trembling fingers, Si Hao offered tea to the female Sword Emperor and said with a smile: "You are the first, you should not be the last... at least Xie Lengchan will definitely not die!"
Qi Hongzhi snorted coldly when he heard the name Xie Lengchan.
Same-sex repels!
Not to mention, they are the only remaining women among all the Martial Emperors.
After Xie Lengchan rose to prominence, he often caused trouble for her.
Seeing Qi Hongzhi's expression, Si Hao couldn't help but smile and said with a smile: "It's been seven or eight thousand years, and you still hate Xie Lengchan?"
Snap!
Qi Hongzhi slammed the table hard and said angrily: "That bitch, shameless, used the dignity of the Emperor of Martial Arts to seduce my great-grandson and let that fool take away my Heavenly Sword Sect's Zhenzong swordsmanship! Not to mention the seven or eight thousand swordsmanship.
Years, even hundreds of millions of years later, I won’t be able to see that bitch!”
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Before Si Hao said anything, a burst of laughter came from beside him.
"Qi Hongzhi, I really didn't expect that there is such a secret between you and Xie Lengchan! Didn't you tell us that it was Xie Lengchan who killed your great-grandson with his own hands and took away Zhenzong's swordsmanship? It turns out that it was Xie Lengchan.
Did you use beauty to seduce you?"
A big man, ten feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, walked over.
With each step, the ground seemed to tremble.
Compared to Si Hao and Qi Hongzhi, who are aging, he looks only thirty or forty years old, incredibly young.
The voice he spoke in was also full of energy.
When Si Hao and Qi Hongzhi saw this person's state, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Monk Thief, are you... unable to bear it?"
It is impossible for people to rejuvenate and rejuvenate for no reason.
This big man is Jin Dongyang, the old martial emperor of Jinyang Valley!
In terms of age, he is much older than Si Hao.
The current "rejuvenation" is just a reflection of Emperor Wu's glory before his death.
When the light dissipates, this Martial Emperor will consume everything he has and disappear into thin air.