The gods of the gods

"So, I want to follow the example of the sages and establish a new system to manage the world. Although it may not be possible, I still want to try."

"Establish a new system?" As soon as he said this, everyone in front of the stone palace looked at him with respect.

Establishing a new system, such an idea is probably only the medieval philosophers or the ancient sun gods have such ideas and concepts, but those are ancient people, sages, and it is only natural for them to admire them.

But Yang Chao is a living real person, but he has ideals and ambitions like the masters and Yang Gods, so naturally they also respect him.

"Your Excellency has such an ambition, it's really admirable." The immortal in front of the stone hall slightly cupped his hands, but he then shook his head and said, "But my Assassin Daomeng does not intervene in the civil strife in 99 states, and only targets the barbarians. Your Excellency's ideal is not far away. Intervene."

"Hey!" Yang Chao sighed softly, not only looked up at the sky, but muttered to himself, "In the system I plan to establish, there will be no aristocratic families and rich families, and so-called assassins will not be allowed either." Existence. My original intention is that you help me to pacify the world as soon as possible. I will help you find a good way forward so that you can continue to survive. But if you don’t join me, you will inevitably oppose me for other reasons in the future. Don't worry, a group of assassins are secretly watching me all day long."

Yang Chao's words made these people turn pale with shock. The system that the other party wants to establish will not have the existence of wealthy families and noble families. Wouldn't it mean that all the noble families and wealthy families in the world today will be flattened? The wealthy and aristocratic families are against each other.

"Are you really against everyone in the world by doing this?" the immortal said with a serious expression.

"So what?" Yang Chao smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and his smile was unprecedentedly bright.

"Do you think, in this era of declining Taoism and backward martial arts, who else is my opponent?" Yang Chao not only shook his head slightly, showing a trace of loneliness.

"No, there is no one in this great world who is my opponent. Even if all the aristocratic families and wealthy families in the world unite, so what? At most, it will be troublesome to kill, but I don't care."

"There are tens of billions of people in the world, among which there is not even one percent of people from aristocratic families and wealthy families. Killing them all can be regarded as completely cutting off the cancer of the human race. Then I will re-spread new ideas and build a new one. era."

After hearing Yang Chao's thoughts, the immortal said with trembling lips, "Madman, lunatic, you are such a lunatic. You want to slaughter the world's rich and powerful families, that's hundreds of millions of people! Are you not afraid of being punished by God?"

"Hehehehe!" Yang Chao not only laughed loudly, but the laughter became louder and louder, and finally roared like thunder.

"God's punishment?" Yang Chao pointed at him and laughed loudly, "If there is really a god's punishment, the aristocratic family and the wealthy would have been hacked to death countless times by the gods!"

The old man suddenly fell silent. The century-old wealthy family and the thousand-year-old family can last for such a long time. Naturally, they don't know how dirty methods they used in secret. It's just that no one knows on the surface, but that doesn't mean they don't exist.

Just like what Yang Chao said, if there was really a divine punishment, the wealthy and aristocratic families would have been hacked to death countless times.

"But have you ever thought that once all the powerful families and powerful people in the world are killed, who will help you consolidate the power in the world? Wouldn't the world be in chaos at that time, wouldn't it be worse than the current situation?"

"You think I have wiped out the world's aristocratic families and powerful people, so who else would dare to mess up?" Yang Chao's words left the other party speechless.

yes!The aristocratic families and powerful families in the world have all been wiped out by him, and the three or two cats left, how could they be his opponents?How dare you go against his will?

Chapter 122 Erase casually

"You can't reason with me, your strength is not as strong as mine, and you don't want to follow me. Now you are just like those aristocratic families and tyrants. Today, you and others will perish." Yang Chao sighed faintly, and then he His body flew up lightly.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The moment he jumped up, more than a dozen sword qi burst out instantly, enough to instantly kill four thunder catastrophe ghosts and immortals, and eighteen sword lights pierced all the dead spots of his body.

And what is more splendid than these eighteen sword lights is the blow of the human immortal assassin who put everything aside.The sword light, which was thin and thin but unstable in space, pierced through the void, ignoring the time gap, and pierced directly between Yang Chao's eyebrows.

"It's not bad." Yang Chao glanced at him lightly, a human being comparable to four times of thunder calamity, and the shocking blow that erupted was terrifying.If it is a master of six thunder tribulations, even if he has the ability to act on a whim, he will be killed instantly because he has no time to react.

But he didn't survive six lightning calamities, but eight thunder calamities, surpassing the existence of the Creator, and such an attack barely caught the eye in his opinion.

"This kind of attack is still not enough!" Yang Chao lightly pressed down with his finger, and the void froze instantly, as if time stood still here.He looked at the group of people and sighed slightly.For some martial saints and junior immortals who dare to draw their swords against him, such people are worthy of the title of assassin.

"Courage? Assassin's courage, what a pity, what a pity!" He turned around and left Stone City.

After his figure disappeared, the nineteen figures frozen in mid-air instantly turned into flying ash and disappeared, and then the entire stone city began to collapse continuously like dominoes that were toppled down, and it completely dissipated in a short time. on the ground.

Above ten thousand feet in the sky, Yang Chao looked at Jiancheng below, sighed, and took back his outstretched palm, without taking a picture.

With his palm, the entire Sword City will definitely be wiped out directly, and the number of casualties can be imagined, at least a million people will die because of this.

Although there are hundreds of noble families and many powerful families in the Assassin Province who deserve death, there are more ordinary people among them.What's the difference between killing them and those tyrants?

"The killing of eighteen martial sages and one human immortal has greatly weakened the power of many aristocratic families and wealthy families in the Cizhou. In the future, it will be fine if they surrender. If they resist to the end, it will not be too late to use the thunderous method at that time. "

Thinking of this, Yang Chao turned and left towards Zhongzhou, where the top power in the world was also another goal of his trip.

Dachan Temple is located in Taishi Mountain in Taikang Province, Zhongzhou.And Taishi Mountain, with a radius of thousands of miles and spanning three provinces, is one of the lands of Fengshui dragon veins in the whole world.

Standing high in the sky, Yang Chao looked down at the world, and looked at the huge stretch of Taikang Province in his arms, which extended endlessly to the distant mountains. He felt as if he was facing a giant dragon lying on the ground, and the dragon head was even more incense. In its heyday, there was an endless stream of people.

"The second largest holy place in the world, there are indeed some ways." Yang Chao muttered to himself, and then he fell from the sky and floated towards the backyard of the Great Zen Temple.There, he could feel the aura of several immortals, and dozens of martial saints. This kind of power is much stronger than that of the Wenxiang Sect.

And he could still feel that there are at least a few masters who have survived four thunder calamities here, and there are even two masters who have survived five thunder calamities.This kind of strength is almost comparable to the two Wen Xiangjiao.

At the same time Yang Chao's fist sensed these strong men, those people naturally also sensed the vast fist power from the void and the terrifying aura of fighting against heaven and earth.

"I don't know who is coming, the old monk is far away to welcome you." An old monk with white hair came out of a large hall, followed by many martial sages, immortals, Daoist Lei Jie also came out, looking at the man who fell from the sky with horror in his eyes.

"It turns out that the Master Wenxiang came to visit, the old monk is polite." Kong Jing, the abbot of the Great Chan Temple, gave a slap in the face.

Yang Chao just nodded, then looked at the martial sages, human immortals, and thunder masters who came out, and couldn't help sighing softly, "As expected of the second holy place in the world, dozens of martial sages, three human immortals, Six masters who have survived four thunder tribulations. With such power, there are only a handful of people in the world who can compare with it!"

"Master Wen Xiang is absurdly praised." Kong Jing's expression was not the slightest complacent, but sighed, "We disciples of all ages are ignorant and have not been able to understand the classics left by the predecessors. So far, no one has become the creator, and he has failed the ancestors." church."

Chapter 123 Adding Deterrence

Yang Chao couldn't help laughing and said, "How easy do you think it is to become the Creator? Although you have survived five thunder disasters now, the accumulation is not bad. But in the future, it will be fine if you can survive six thunder disasters. The seventh thunder disaster If you don't have a great opportunity, you can count on nothing in this life."

"Amitabha, please ask the leader for advice." Kong Jing bowed, and everyone else also bowed, hoping to get advice from Yang Chao.

Yang Chao didn't refuse either, but said calmly, "There are two major difficulties in going through the seven thunder tribulations and becoming the Creator."

"First, the power of the seventh level of thunder calamity will form a gate of the Creator. This gate is the gathering of the power of creation, and it cannot be broken without a strong force. And a strong force needs to be condensed at least during the six thunder catastrophes. 12 thoughts, without such strong strength, it is impossible to open the door of the Creator."

"Secondly, after opening the gate of the Creator, the surging spirit energy of the seven thunder tribulations will have the ability to melt gold and iron. Even if fairy steel and divine gold fall into it, they will be burned to ashes. If The accumulation is not enough, the thoughts are not stable, I am afraid that they will be turned into flying ash when the thunder calamity submerges."

Yang Chao talked carefully in front of many monks, without any concealment, he told his experience of going through the seven thunder calamities one by one, and even told some of his feelings about the eight thunder calamities.

It's a pity that their level is too low, so Yang Chao has no choice but to keep silent about it.

"Amitabha." After Yang Chao stopped, many monks from the Great Zen Temple gave him a deep bow.Yang Chao didn't dodge either, and followed up generously.

I told them the mysteries of how to survive the seven thunder disasters, preached the Dharma, and they naturally expressed their affection, not to mention a big gift, even if it is ten or a hundred, they can afford it. After all, preaching is a great blessing. It is not too much to perform three knocks and nine bows.

"Honorable Master, please enter the room to talk." Kong Jing stepped forward and personally led the way for him, walking towards the back mountain of the Great Chan Temple, which is the residence of the high-level officials of the Great Chan Temple.

Everyone arched Yang Chao into an empty hall, and under the arrangement of Kong Jing, he sat on the main seat on the right.

"The leader has great supernatural powers and extraordinary cultivation, and he still survived the creator's thunder calamity, even the eighth thunder calamity. In this era of the decline of Taoism and the decline of martial arts, it is really amazing, amazing." Kong Jing praised .

Yang Chao nodded, but said flatly, "It took some chances to achieve today's cultivation."

After the two chatted for a while, Kong Jing said seriously, "I don't know why Master Wenxiang came to our temple? If there is a need, our temple will definitely help."

Yang Chao couldn't help laughing and said, "Didn't you already guess it?"