The gods of the gods

"Sure enough, it's true. It's amazing that you can directly communicate with the future master, and you can also carry out space transfer."

Seeing that many people showed surprise expressions, others also recognized the Lord one by one, and thus got the information of knowing this magic weapon.

"Okay, since you all know the function of the magic weapon in your hand, the instructions of the future lord will also be transmitted to your minds, and you should follow the instructions. Starting today, we, Wenxiang Sect, will rewrite a new chapter in history , ushering in a new era.”

"Yes, the leader is wise, Wenchengwude, and rule the world." Many subordinates below knelt down and shouted slogans that made Yang Chao almost vomit blood.

"Wencheng Wude, rule the world." His little heart almost couldn't resist, he is not a shemale who has practiced the Sunflower Book!

However, seeing the fiery eyes of everyone below, he did not object, so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of his subordinates.He just nodded with a sullen face, and waved his big hand, "Let's all start. This seat will occupy the surrounding Qingzhou, Suzhou, and Yingzhou within three days."

"At the same time, under the banner of our Wenxiang Sect, we say that our Wenxiang Sect will abolish the slave system, and there will be no lowly people. At the same time, all the land will be nationalized, and then distributed to the people, so that they know that under our system, They can live and work in peace and contentment, instead of being treated like pigs and dogs by aristocratic families and wealthy families."

Yang Chao's words naturally aroused the reactions of many people. Wen Xiangjiao has long since lost contact with the aristocratic and wealthy families during the years of fighting against the Great Zhou Dynasty. Most of them are ordinary people and children from poor families.

Yang Chao's slogan naturally aroused the response of most people, but some people raised doubts accordingly, but looking at the people around them who were already boiling, those people could only suppress their thoughts and respond accordingly.

"Let's go." With a wave of Yang Chao's hand, the martial saints turned and left the main altar one by one. According to the distribution of the future master, they each led the troops and began to conquer the Quartet.

Chapter 144

On this day, the entire 99 states in the world were shocked by Wen Xiangjiao's behavior. They captured three states within three days and brought Qingzhou, Suzhou, and Yingzhou under their jurisdiction. What he did after capturing the three states was far inferior.

Five hundred martial saints commanded the army, and under the mobilization of the future master, they brought the three states into their territory with little effort.

But then they played the slogan of Wenxiangjiao, to nationalize all the land in the three states, and let the aristocratic and wealthy families release all the servants, and take away all the registers.This move undoubtedly touched the interests of all the hundreds of aristocratic families and nearly a thousand wealthy families in the three states.

Aristocratic families and wealthy families can survive for thousands of years precisely because they hold a lot of land in their hands. Servants, with land they can continue to accumulate power, while servants farm and work for them. Losing these two, the aristocratic family It is undoubtedly a big tree whose roots have been cut down.

What Wen Xiangjiao did naturally aroused the interests of hundreds of aristocratic families and nearly a thousand wealthy families in the three states. They began to resist Wen Xiangjiao's control of the three states with all their strength.

However, this point was counted by the future lord, and all those from aristocratic families and wealthy families who dared to do something were arrested and all their property and resources were confiscated.

As for resistance?

There are hundreds of aristocratic families and nearly a thousand wealthy families in the three states, and there are not thirty martial arts experts in total.Facing the five hundred martial sages of Wen Xiangjiao, there is no second result at all.

As for Yang Chao at this time, he is in front of a huge mansion in Qingzhou, but the mansion is so big that it is unbelievable. It is not so much a mansion as it is a huge palace. A small city.

Behind him, the projection of the ancient Rashomon gate slowly opened, and dozens of martial sages walked out quickly, followed by ten Daoist Lei Jie, and thousands of people quickly surrounded the mansion.

"I'm already here, aren't you going to show up?" Yang Chao looked at the attic above the mansion and said expressionlessly.

"Yang Chao, do you know what you are doing?" A loud voice sounded, questioning Yang Chao.

"Of course I know what I'm doing." He said calmly, "I'm freeing slaves, nationalizing the land, and then distributing it to poor people so that they can live and work in peace and contentment, so that they won't be used by you like pigs and dogs. I will never stand up."

"Joke, if there is no existence of our family, they would not even be able to eat enough. It is their blessing to sell themselves to my family and serve us." A cold voice sounded from the attic, and dozens of figures appeared, Looking down at Yang Chao.

"I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise, based on what you have done today, it will be a great humiliation to my saint family, and you will be jointly opposed by all saint families. At that time, even if you are the creator, you will definitely be wiped out , there is no second way to survive.”

Yang Chao raised his head and looked at the dozens of people in the attic, with a mocking smile on his face, "You are the descendants of all the sages, but each of you claims to be superior, formulates various etiquettes, and enslaves you with the noble blood of the sages." People, although you have the blood of saints in your body, in fact, your actions are all contrary to the teachings of saints, and you still have the face to claim to be descendants of saints, it is really shameless."

He turned to look at dozens of martial sages, thousands of horses and horses said loudly, "The philosophy of all masters and hundred sages is to educate the people, open up the wisdom of the people, so that everyone in the world can live and work in peace and contentment. dream."

When the subject changed, he pointed at the people in the attic and said with a sneer, "But today's sage family has forgotten the sage's teachings, and uses all kinds of conspiracies to annex land and buy and sell people. Bullies in the market are infinitely more hateful? Do they still have the right to call themselves a family of saints?"

"No, no, no,,,,,," thousands of people yelled again and again, many of them were maliciously bought land by aristocratic families and wealthy families, and even their families were ruined. At this time, after listening to Yang Chao's words, they naturally roared one by one yelling.

"Bold, you lowly people, what qualifications do you have to dare to question my family of saints?" Everyone in the attic was furious, and the man at the head said indifferently, "My family of saints inherits the last wishes of all the sages, ,,,"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chao interrupted with a sneer, "The last wish of all the saints is to let you use their names and then act as a domineering power?"

After finishing speaking, he directly took out a stack of papers with a cold expression, and threw them into the attic. "These are all the good deeds that your family of saints have done in the past 20 years. You have never missed a single thing. Framed the common people, annexed the property of businessmen, flogged people to death on trumped-up charges,,,,, the family of saints, I bother!"

Chapter 145 Breaking the Icon

Yang Chao spat fiercely towards the gate in front of the mansion, and regardless of the ugly faces of the people upstairs, he directly said indifferently, "Listen to my command, everyone will surround the entire mansion, anyone who tries to escape will be killed without mercy." !Anyone who tries to resist will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!" Thousands of people surrounded the entire mansion in an orderly manner.

Yang Chao, on the other hand, looked indifferently at the dozens of people above the attic, "A family of saints? Today you are the first family of saints I have wiped out, but you won't be the last."

Say it!The monstrous blood energy in his body rose like a big sun, and a terrifying fist filled the void.At this moment, dozens of martial saints around, even dozens of people in the attic, were shocked by his huge fist, such strength is absolutely comparable to the creator.

And when Yang Chao's terrifying punch was meant to permeate the surroundings, it seemed to touch something. Accompanied by the sound of "buzzing!", countless rays of light began to gather in front of the saint's mansion. Make a statue that is more than ten feet tall.

"Ancestor!" Seeing the icon, dozens of people in the attic knelt down and saluted the icon.

Yang Chao looked at the holy statue coldly. He was very clear in his heart that all the saints had already fallen in the place of origin. Protect your descendants.

"My lords and saints, you never thought that not only did your descendants fail to inherit your last wish, but instead borrowed your name and became a generation of deceitful people! If you have knowledge under the spring, you will feel ashamed!" He didn't have the slightest fear of the statues of the masters, but instead questioned them righteously.

The holy statues of the masters were silent, but still smiling kindly. He didn't hear Yang Chao's words, because the holy statues in front of him were just the gathering of the power of incense, and no spiritual wisdom was born.

"Today I will correct your mistakes and let the world know your saint's ideas again." Looking at the holy image in front of him, Yang Chao raised his palm.

The majestic blood revived in his body, and the power like a great sun reflected red half of the void, and a huge palm print emerged and slapped towards the holy image in front of him.

Seeing Yang Chao's actions, everyone in the attic couldn't help roaring, "Yang Chao, you are so bold that you dare to blaspheme your ancestors?"

Yang Chao remained silent, and pressed his huge palm prints against the icon, his expression extremely firm, without any wavering.

"Hey!" A faint sigh sounded from inside the holy image, and then there was a faint sound, which seemed to be the famous saying of the saint, the idea of ​​enlightening all living beings.At this time, those words containing philosophical words echoed between heaven and earth.

Yang Chao's expression couldn't help changing slightly, he felt a huge resistance from the palm he pressed down, and the lingering holy light around the holy statue blocked his attack as if all magic was invulnerable.

"Worthy of being a hundred sages, the one left behind has the ability to stop [-]% of my cultivation." Yang Chao's expression was quite admirable. Today, his martial arts have reached the realm where fists are condensed into substance. The power of the second thunder calamity is generally the same, and it can block [-]% of his power, and ordinary creators may not be able to do it.

But then he sneered and said, "It's a pity that you have all fallen. You can stop [-]% of my power, but you can't stop [-]% of my power."

As he spoke, he clenched his five fingers tightly, and the palm prints turned into fist prints. A power that dominates the present and reverses time and space gathers on his fists. "Icon, if you can take my punch, I will turn around and leave. If you can't take it, then don't blame me for being rude." After finishing speaking, he punched out.

After he punched this punch, the condensed fist mark turned into the appearance of Yang Chao and rushed towards the holy image, and countless supernatural powers and spells were about to drown the holy image.

"Buzz buzz!" A louder voice echoed between the sky and the earth, and the holy statue burst out with extremely destructive light, resisting the attack from Yang Chao.

However, how powerful Yang Chao is now, that is the existence that has survived eight thunder tribulations, even if this saint is still there, his cultivation level is almost the same, and he may not even be as strong as him.Although the back hand he left behind exploded with all his strength, it was finally defeated by Yang Chao's fist, and the huge icon collapsed like smoke and dust, turning into countless light spots and disappearing into the void.

Looking at the crumbling icon, Yang Chao didn't feel any joy in his heart. The sages and sages are indeed peerless figures, but it's a pity that their descendants didn't have lofty ideals like them. He felt inexplicably sad for the masters by doing things that benefited others at the expense of others!

Chapter 146

"What you did wrong, I will help you fix it!" Yang Chao looked at the pale-faced people in the attic, and opened the door of the saint's mansion with a big hand, "Everyone obeys orders."

"Here!" Dozens of martial saints and thousands of Ma Qiqi responded. They all looked at Yang Chao with fiery eyes. The leader of their own family broke through the means left by the saint so easily. Doesn't that mean that the leader is really It has reached the point of being comparable to all sages.

"Arrest all of them, and let no one go. Anyone who tries to resist, kill! Anyone who wants to escape, kill!" Yang Chao waved his big hand, indicating that they can act.