"If Your Highness wants to find a way out of this situation, I have no way to help you."
The third prince was stunned.
He knew that if there was one person in the entire Da Qi who could help him, it would be Xu Yang in front of him.
"Although I don't know who is behind this, this is a dead end. How can the Third Prince break the dead end when he is caught in it?"
With just a few words, Xu Yang awakened the confused Third Prince.
"Your Excellency's intention is to ask me to escape from this situation?
But as a prince, I cannot disobey the king's orders, how can I escape?"
Xu Yang chuckled: "The battle must be fought, and a victorious return will become a strong mark in your highness's merit book.
You know, a prince with military merits will undoubtedly be the most popular candidate for the military.
In my opinion, a qualified successor should be able to inspire the morale of the army, control capable ministers, and protect the people.
Therefore, this battle may be a dead end for the court, but for Daxia, it is a sharp weapon for His Highness to be equipped with the Dragon Tripod."
Upon hearing this, the Third Prince laughed out loud, "Great, it's really great!
Your words have awakened me from my dream. I am too narrow-minded..." Xu Yang shook his head: "As far as I know, the third prince was born in a humble family, and his mother was never favored in the palace. He is nothing like the fifth prince, the son of the Queen, and the eighth prince, who was born after ten months of pregnancy by the favored concubine. You have experienced more and paid more, and you have walked on thin ice every step of the way to get to where you are today.
Sometimes, if an obsession is too strong, it will become a shackle in itself. Only by learning to let go can you gain greater rewards. "
This was the first time the Third Prince had heard these words in all his years, but it was like an epiphany that completely changed his mind.
"In that case, I will win this battle first!"
Xu Yang nodded with a smile: "The cultivation forces in the northern border are very strong and should not be underestimated. I wonder when Your Highness plans to send out the troops?"
"Within seven days, three hundred thousand troops will leave the Northern Wilderness!"
"Okay then!
I will sweep away all the major cultivation sects in the Northern Wilderness within seven days to pave the way for Your Highness, just as a way of repaying your favor. As for how you choose to proceed, it depends on whether you have the fate to be the emperor. I, Xu, will not interfere."
The third prince didn't waste any words. He turned around, looked at Xu Yang deeply, and bowed to him respectfully!
"I will never forget your great kindness!"
Whoosh…
In a flash of light and shadow, Xu Yangren disappeared in front of the third prince.
However, he did not return to Tianlan Sect immediately on this trip, but went straight to the Northern Wilderness to travel thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers.
There are more than hundreds of sects and forces in the Northern Wilderness, two-thirds of which remain neutral, and one-third are close to the barbarian royal family and will inevitably participate in the battle against the Great Xia Dynasty army.
These more than 30 cultivation sects are the core targets that Xu Yang is going to wipe out.
starry night……
The top of the main peak of the Solitary Moon Hall, the third largest sect in the Northern Wilderness.
A figure in white stood in the air under the moon, like a banished immortal in the breeze, gazing at the top of the mountain with a calm expression.
"Ten breaths later, the Lonely Moon Hall lineage perished."
A long and mighty sound swept down. On the top of the main peak of the hall, hundreds of powerful cultivators above the Jindan realm and countless followers appeared on the top of the mountain, gazing at the lonely and proud figure among the stars and the moon.
"Who are you? How dare you speak so arrogantly?"
"Cloud-viewing Sword."
Xu Yang covered his face with the power of the nebula. Ordinary people could not see his features at all. They could only feel the domineering aura emanating from him as he stood proudly on top of the nebula.
He hid his identity in order not to bring any pressure to the Third Prince, and he didn't want the Tianlan Sect to bear the blame because of his actions.
At this time, Xu Yang was just a swordsman who wielded the sword according to his heart, without asking about cause and effect.
"Cloud-viewing Sword?
How come I haven't heard of this person?
Who is he?
"Humph, you dare to be so arrogant and want to destroy my sect by yourself. How ridiculous!"
All kinds of words burst out spontaneously.
However, the countdown of ten breaths in Xu Yang's mind never stopped.
clang!
When he opened his eyes as bright as the bright moon again, a sword chant rang out from under the moon.
Countless swords slashed down from the air, flashing without warning as Xu Yang's thoughts progressed.
Countless sword beams of measured size appeared out of nothing and flew towards the main peak of Lonely Moon Hall.
"No, get out of the way!
!”
Situ Guyue, the leader of Guyue Hall, responded immediately and called on his men to take cover.
However, faced with such a sharp sword array pouring down, most people still lost the instinct to resist.
Boom!
The terrifying sound of swords continued to erupt, and every time a sword light smashed down, it meant that a violent storm of sword blades spread out, and wherever it passed, it was a rhythm of killing and slaughtering.
"No!
!”
"Fuck, who the hell is this guy? We can't contend with him at all!"
"Who are you, sir?
Why do you want to kill us from Gu Yue Tang? "
…
There was no response.
Under the moon, there was only the banished immortal who controlled the wind and the moon and attracted thousands of swords, wielding the power of heaven at will to punish these pathetic ants.
The way of heaven is to stop killing with killing!
Today's slaughter will lead to a more exciting battle on the battlefield seven days later.
Xu Yang is using his own way to pave a bloody road to the northern border for the Great Xia Dynasty.
This was the price he paid in exchange for the eternity of the Tianlan Sect, a promise and the dead bones of tens of thousands of people!
Boom!
With the last move, Xu Yang pointed his two fingers into the air, and a huge bright blue sword light blasted out from between the moons.
With one sword, the lonely moon was destroyed...
The top of the towering mountain was broken and collapsed, and the entire Gu Yue Tang became a tomb after tonight.
That night, the breeze was cool and the air was filled with an indescribable sense of silence.
Xu Yang left in the air, but his unique name Guanyun spread throughout the entire Northern Wilderness battlefield overnight.
In the following six nights, more than thirty sect inheritances, without exception, could not escape the fate of being sanctioned.
Everyone is talking about a name - Guanyun Sword Saint!
A man who always dances with a sword under the moon, a man who represents the nightmare of the entire Northern Wilderness cultivation world!
! …
Seven days later, when the Third Prince, who was wearing golden armor and had an army of 300,000 behind him, received the document about the overthrow of all sects in the cultivation world of the Northern Wilderness, he finally revealed a relieved smile.
"Sir, you finally kept your promise!
If I inherit Daxia in the future, even if I die, I will protect Tianlan Sect forever!
!”
“Go!
!”
Long...
The sound of horns rose into the sky, and the sunset light made the three hundred thousand golden armors sparkle!
At this moment, the Third Prince was filled with a strong will to fight. At the same time, Xu Yang's name was forever engraved in his heart...
"What did you say?"
…
On the top of the distant Sword-Singing Mountain in the Northern Wilderness.
The headquarters of Tianjian Holy Land, one of the ten holy places on the continent.
The face of Jian Kuang Wu Shi, the head of the elders' seat who was in charge, suddenly turned extremely cold.