With a single word from the young marshal, the Hongwu Sect, which had dominated Qing City for many years, was disbanded on the spot.
This malignant tumor that harms the next generation has been completely eradicated!
Fang Wenhai then led his men to the scene and, following Lin Yu's orders, escorted all the disciples of the Hongwu Sect to the Futu Army.
Lin Yu instructed Feng Jiu to place them at the front lines, so they could see for themselves what those valiant men carrying heavy burdens were doing!
Let them see who is bearing the burden behind this peaceful and prosperous world!
After doing all this, Lin Yu left the scene.
On the way back to the city, I received a call from my wife. It turned out that my wife and her younger sister had arrived in Harbin and were coming directly to Qing City to find me, asking me to pick them up at the high-speed rail station.
Although he was a young marshal, he naturally dared not disobey his wife's orders, and happily went to the high-speed rail station.
The jeep sped along the road, passing National Highway 510, when suddenly a figure in black robes appeared in front of it, standing in the middle of the road.
This was an old man, hunched over, like Liu Luoguo.
Squeak!
Feng Jiu immediately stepped on the brakes, and the car slid for more than ten meters before coming to a stop.
"Damn it! Are you out of your mind? Coming onto the national highway to stage an accident?"
Feng Jiu got out of the car in a huff.
He immediately reached out to grab the old man, wanting to drag him to the side of the road.
To his surprise, when he grabbed the other person's shoulder, the other person did not move at all.
Feng Jiu's expression changed slightly. She tried again, but still couldn't move the other person.
A look of shock crossed his face.
With his strength, even a supreme expert wouldn't be able to remain completely still. Could it be that the opponent is a powerhouse who has touched the Saint Realm?
Bang!
A powerful force surged forth, directly pushing Feng Jiu away.
"Young man, come down and let's talk!" The old man stared at Lin Yu in the car and spoke in a hoarse voice.
Lin Yu frowned but remained silent.
You think I'll just go down because you tell me to? Doesn't this young marshal have any pride?
"Ahem! In that case, excuse me!"
The old man coughed twice and slowly raised his hands.
Wow!
The jeep immediately floated into the air, and Lin Yu became a pirate ship for free.
When the vehicle rises to a certain height, the lifting force disappears instantly.
The car suddenly plummeted downwards.
Bang!
Feng Jiu rushed over, lifted the jeep, and slowly lowered it down.
Squeak!
The car door opened, and Lin Yu slowly stepped out.
He glanced at the old man indifferently, "A mere Quasi-Saint dares to be arrogant in front of this young marshal?"
The old man chuckled lightly, "Young Marshal Lin, you have quite the nerve! I know you have a number of glorious achievements, and you also obtained the Changbai Immortal Treasure. Judging from the fluctuations that came from the Jin Kingdom some time ago, you can vaguely display strength close to the Saint Realm. But you must know that approaching the Saint Realm is not the same as being in the Saint Realm. Even if you step into the Saint Realm, there are still heavens beyond heavens and people beyond people! Young man, you should have a sense of awe!"
Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. "Spying on me? Whose side are you on?"
The old man in black robes said calmly, "We are not only monitoring you, but any martial artist who has reached the Quasi-Saint realm is under our surveillance!"
"Now that you have cultivated to such a level, you are qualified to know of our existence! I have come today to inform you that you have been marked by our Martial Judgment!" the old man said, revealing his origins.
"Martial Arts Tribunal?" Lin Yu frowned, wondering what kind of organization this was.
The old man's face revealed a hint of arrogance as he spoke calmly, "Martial Arbitration, full name Martial Power Arbitration Court! This is an organization jointly established by the Southern Ancient Martial Arts, the Northern Mad Blood, and some of the most top-tier reclusive sects! In this era, spiritual energy is scarce, mortals are weak, and those who practice martial arts and cultivate the Dao, especially those who reach the Saint Realm, can possess the power to destroy a nation, so they must be restrained! Therefore, hundreds of years ago, the transcendent beings of various sects jointly established this organization to restrain Martial Saints!"
The old man glanced at Lin Yu indifferently and continued, "Our Martial Arbitration Court stipulates that a powerhouse with the cultivation of a half-saint is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the martial world at will. Once one steps into the Saintly realm, one must retire from the mortal world and is not allowed to use any force in the martial world or among the common people! Those who violate the regulations will be subject to the judgment of our Martial Arbitration Court!"
Lin Yu suddenly realized.
So it turns out this martial law is meant to restrain the saints!
"So, you came to see me today to inform me?" Lin Yu asked.
The old man said calmly, "This isn't a notification, it's a warning!"
"Arbitration by force is not child's play. Once you enter the Holy Realm, you cannot resort to any means of violence! Remember, no means are allowed. If you violate the rules, you must accept arbitration!" the old man emphasized.
Lin Yu was slightly curious and asked, "Then, if I violate the rules, how will you arbitrate my case?"
The old man glanced at him. "Young man, don't challenge authority! I'll just tell you one thing: in the past hundred years, no one who has triggered arbitration has survived! I'm not trying to scare you! After all, there's more than one Martial Saint in this world! A fledgling Martial Saint who doesn't follow the rules can easily be killed!"
Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Can I take that as a threat?"
The old man chuckled, "Think what you will. I came here only to deliver a message, and now that the message has been delivered, my mission is complete!"
After the old man finished speaking, he turned to leave, but then suddenly remembered something and took out a document from his pocket.
"This is a commitment letter. Please sign it so I can report back!" the old man said in a commanding tone.
Lin Yu raised an eyebrow, took the so-called letter of commitment, and glanced at it.
It was roughly the same as what the old man had said, and the warning was very clear between the lines, as if it were an imperial edict!
Sizzle!
A ball of flame appeared in Lin Yu's hand, and he burned the letter of commitment.
"You!" The old man's eyes changed slightly, never expecting Lin Yu to be so bold.
After all, this was a document jointly drafted by all the martial saints in the world. It was no different from an imperial edict.
“Young man, do you know what you’re doing? Although you are a Quasi-Saint, you are still a long way from becoming a Martial Saint. Even if you do become a Martial Saint, you will still be nothing more than a child in front of a high-level Martial Saint. Aren’t you afraid of being arbitrated?”
Snap!
Faced with the old man's questioning, Lin Yu slapped him hard.
With a thud, the old man was sent flying backward and crashed into a willow tree by the roadside. The tree, which was so large that it took one person to encircle it, snapped with a crack. The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood and then looked at Lin Yu in shock and anger.
"You, how dare you lay a hand on me? Aren't you afraid of being arbitrated by the martial arts tribunal?" the old man shouted.
Lin Yu said with a stern face, "No one can threaten me while I, Lin Yu, am alive! Neither the heavens nor the earth can threaten me, let alone your so-called Martial Judgment!"
"Go back and tell your master not to bother me. Otherwise, if one comes, I'll kill it; if a whole bunch come, I'll wipe out your entire Martial Judgment!" Lin Yu said coldly, not at all like he was joking!
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