The gods of the gods

"Okay, then let the people below prepare for the uprising! I have something to do myself."

Tianxiang showed doubts, "What makes you take it so seriously?"

"You will know in the future, I will go back when I go." Yang Chao strode away, and soon disappeared into the sky driving the Kunpeng beast.

Chapter 119

There are five provinces in Cizhou, and the capital city is Jiancheng.Whether it is sword casting or sword practice, Jiancheng is famous all over the world.

More importantly, many wealthy families in Cizhou have ancient sword skills, and the assassins in Cizhou have been famous all over the world since ancient times.

It can be said that the situation in the Assassination State is complicated. There are countless wealthy families who forge swords, raise assassins, practice ancient swordsmanship, and the way of assassination. It sounds terrifying.

Sword City is said to be one city, but it is actually two.Because in the middle of Jiancheng, a wide Chishui divides the city into east and west parts.

To the east are official residences, shops, inns, brothels and other places for living, living and playing.

And to the west is the real sword-making location of Jiancheng, and it is also the place where Jianshizhou Jiancheng is famous all over the world.

On the Chishui, Yang Chao stood in front of a flat boat and quietly felt the sharp aura that belonged to the sword city of Cizhou, which was as sharp as the edge of a sword.

Looking into the distance, there are countless blast furnaces, which are sword casting furnaces.

The swords of Chizhou are sold all over the country, and they are mostly collected by rich families, scholar-bureaucrats, and warriors. Even big countries such as Yunmeng, the Western Regions, and Yuantu buy a large number of them every year, so these wealthy families are very wealthy.

After Yang Chao glanced at Cizhou, he suddenly sighed leisurely, "Assassin's way is really amazing, if it wasn't for my fist sense to perceive your existence, maybe you could really get within three feet of me Bar!"

"It's a pity, the gap between us is too big, even if I stand here and don't move, what can you do to me?" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Shua!" The moment he closed his eyes, six or seven figures rushed out of the river without any warning, and the long sword in his hand exploded, without any warning at all.

Especially at the moment when the sword was attacked and killed, each of them had a tragic feeling of sacrificing their lives to kill the enemy and never returning.

Yang Chao's expression didn't change at all, his eyes never opened, he just shook his head gently and said, "It's useless, it's useless. The gap between us is beyond what you can imagine, let alone six or seven martial arts masters, Even if six or seven Martial Saint Assassins come, it's useless."

Before Yang Chao finished speaking, the six or seven great masters of martial arts who stabbed with swords were frozen in the void by his fist, unable to move at all.

Just when Yang Chao was about to speak, a figure behind him soared like a dragon out of the water, and an ordinary sword light pierced his throat at a frighteningly fast speed.

The aura of this figure is majestic and fierce, dozens of times stronger than those six or seven martial arts great masters.As soon as he jumped out, he was like an evil dragon that caused a flood, and it rushed towards him with its teeth and claws, with a fierceness that would never retreat.

"Peak Martial Saint?" Yang Chao was quite surprised, but he still didn't have the slightest intention to dodge.

The martial saint at the pinnacle's strength made a desperate burst blow, even if it was a strong man with four thunder tribulations, he would be killed instantly, but he still didn't take it seriously.

Because that Martial Saint was also frozen in mid-air at this time, unable to move, and could only look at Yang Chao in horror.

"Too weak, you are really too weak." Yang Chao said rather dissatisfied, "To assassinate me, I only dispatched a peak martial artist, not even a single immortal. Are you underestimating my strength, or are you looking too high? own."

Yang Chao opened his eyes. In an instant, the majestic Qi and blood seemed to be born like a dragon. The flowing Chishui stopped flowing instantly. Six or seven martial arts masters fell straight into the Chishui and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And that Martial Saint felt as if he had come to the side of the sun, the terrifying heat wave, blood, almost evaporated him directly.

Yang Chao glanced at him lightly, and then withdrew his breath, "Tell me! Which faction is it from the Assassin State?"

An ordinary, without any unusual voice said, "Do you think an assassin will betray his power?"

Yang Chao blinked, and not only laughed, "Are you saying that I'm stupid? How can you, a martial artist, know my supernatural powers? Do you know that if I am willing, within three breaths, I can destroy the entire Sword City?" flat land."

Not only did Yang Chao laugh out loud, seeing how weird this martial sage's expression was, he looked extremely funny.

He didn't tell lies, Jiancheng is indeed not small, but now he is a strong man with fists condensed into substance, coupled with Qianhuan in his hand, not to mention leveling a mere Jiancheng, even the entire Cizhou, he If you want to destroy it, it's just a matter of spending a little more time.

Chapter 120

"Three breaths destroy the sword city?" The martial saint just gave him a sneering look, "Who do you think you are? The ancient God of War Shang? Or the strong Yang God?"

"Yangshen is not yet." Yang Chao shook his head slightly, "Yangshen wants to destroy Cizhou is a matter of thought, I can't do it. But if the ancient god of war is here, I don't mind letting him know, he and How big is my gap?"

Regardless of whether this person believed it or not, Yang Chao said directly, "Take me to the Assassin Dao League, I have something to talk to your principal."

Wu Sheng said lightly, "I don't have the right to take you there. I need to ask my superiors for this kind of thing."

Yang Chao not only shook his head and said, "Why is it so troublesome?" He pointed to this person's forehead lightly, and easily flipped through his memory.

Soon he nodded. These messages were similar to the ones he had received, but more detailed.

The Ci Dao League is a mountain city built by hundreds of sword-making families in the entire Cizhou. It can also be regarded as a martial arts sect with a very long history. It can be traced back to the era of the ancient philosophers, which is almost the same as the history of the Great Chan Temple.

A long history naturally means strong strength. In this Assassin League, there are fourteen martial saints, and there are hundreds of martial arts masters. It is even rumored that the oldest generation of the Assassin League, some people even Breaking through the Immortal.

"Interesting, is it an assassin at the level of a human being?" Yang Chao muttered to himself, then grabbed the man and flew into the air, heading towards a mountain city in the distance.

At his speed, it took only ten breaths, and he flew over half of the sword city, and landed in front of the mountain city of the Assassin Dao League.

"Since you know I'm coming, why don't you come out to greet me?" Yang Chao's plain voice sounded in the mountain city, as if his voice was everywhere.

"As expected of the leader of the Wenxiang Sect, he is really powerful, please come in." An old voice sounded from the mountain city, and then the mountain gate slowly opened, revealing a road several feet wide, and a majestic sword intent came from the mountain gate Rise up and press towards Yang Chao.

Yang Chao turned a blind eye to this. Compared with his fist intent, this kind of sword intent is simply far different, not at the same level at all.

He stepped up to the mountain gate with light steps, and the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and every sound seemed to reach the ears of everyone in the mountain city, making people's hearts vibrate involuntarily.In the mountain city, many martial saints opened their eyes, full of horror.

The simple sound of footsteps makes people's heartbeat beat involuntarily. How strong is such a strong man.

Just when they felt that the incoming person was unparalleled in strength, Yang Chao's figure had appeared at the end of the mountain city, in front of a huge stone hall at some unknown time.

In front of this stone hall, Yang Chao glanced around and couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face. "Eighteen Martial Saints and one Immortal. That's right, as expected of the Cizhou, the power that has been passed down for thousands of years still has some family background."

"It can't be compared to Master Wenxiang, who has reached the peak of human immortality and touched the level of smashing the vacuum." A somewhat hoarse voice said humanely.

Yang Chao waved his hand indifferently, "Touching and smashing the vacuum is flattering me, but now I am not the pinnacle of human immortality, but have surpassed it. According to what you said, even if God of War is alive, in my opinion That’s what’s coming.”

A look of strangeness flashed in the eyes of everyone present, no one knew the name of the ancient God of War, he was a strong man who fought against the Dark Emperor Taoist for three days and three nights.And Taoist Anhuang was a master who had survived eight thunder calamities in ancient times. So, wouldn't the other party have been close to or even reached the point of nine thunder calamities?

"I didn't expect that the real strength of the leader of Wenxiang has reached such a level, which makes me admire." A gray-haired old man standing in front of the stone hall cupped his hands, "I don't know what the purpose of the leader of Wenxiang is here?"

"You should know." Yang Chao said in a dark and flat voice.

There was a moment of silence in front of the stone hall. They naturally knew why Yang Chao came here and showed his strength.But they are not willing to submit to others like this, and the hundreds of wealthy families and families in the state behind them will not be willing either.

Chapter 121 Overbearing Ideas

Seeing their silence, Yang Chao said to himself, "Now there are only two strong creators in the Great Thousand World, one is me, and the other is Mengshenji. But I have survived eight times of thunder calamity. It has also surpassed the peak of human immortality, and reached the point where fist intent has condensed into substance."

"Compared to Meng Shenji who only spent seven thunder tribulations to become the Creator, if I rely on my own cultivation alone, I can definitely blow him up within three punches. Even if he has the eternal kingdom in his hand, he may not be able to win me. It can be said that I am already the real No.1 in the world.”

"Today's era is not the era when the sun gods were born in large numbers in ancient times, nor was it the era when hundreds of creators were born together in the Middle Ages. It is an era in which Taoism and martial arts have declined, and it is also an era in which the legal system is the easiest to change."