The clansmen of the Xue and Sun families still don’t know what has happened.

Why couldn't the old man of the Xue family stand up after bowing, and why did the head of the Sun family suddenly kneel down...

But the two of them knew it very well!

Looking at Jiang Bei again at this time, I felt extremely shocked!

Are there other realms above the Grand Master?

Of course!

But they had never heard of anyone succeeding.

Even the grandmaster level was something they dared not even think about pursuing. Even someone as strong as Sun Ao Shi failed, didn't he?

And above the Grand Master is the Divine Transformation!

Above that, there are also war gods and earthly immortals!

But this is limited to the ancient books, which record only a few words about the great powers in these realms. They even doubted whether anyone has really reached this level.

Because... becoming a Grand Master is too difficult.

He became a Grandmaster at the age of twenty, and in just thirty years, he was able to make the leap from Grandmaster to Grand Master before the age of fifty. He could already be called an unparalleled genius!

So how long does it take to go from Grand Master to the God Transformation stage?

How much resources are needed?

In fact, there is no accurate measurement at all.

The path of ancient martial arts has stopped at the Grand Master!

But today, they finally saw a being that might be a deity. When they realized what was happening, the two patriarchs of the ancient martial arts families, without any airs, took the initiative to pay their respects!

But I didn't expect this to be the result.

They thought they would have to endure the wrath of a divine senior today...

What they didn't expect was that Jiang Bei helped them resolve all of this with just a wave of his hand.

Even during the conversation, he had already confronted this senior!

You passed...

A powerful god passed!

They couldn't imagine what would happen next, nor could they figure out why such a being would appear today and block Jiang Bei!

Yes, he must have been invited by the military to stop Jiang Bei!

However, the old man's brows slowly frowned.

"I don't know how many years it has been, but no junior has ever spoken to me like this. Am I wrong?" the old man muttered to himself.

"Do you know what will happen if you act recklessly today?"

Jiang Bei's eyes remained indifferent. On this day, every black and white photo in the cemetery, and the families behind them...

That is not Jiang Bei’s burden, but his heavy guilt!

In Jiang Bei's heart, the smiles in those black and white photos were asking him, where have you been for these three years?

We died for you!

Why do you make us wait for you for three years?

So here he comes!

So he had to come!

So, he looked directly into the old man's narrowed eyes and said calmly: "I only kill those who deserve to be killed and those who deserve to pay with their lives. As for what happens to the military in the future, this is what they should bear."

Liu Guoliang stood behind the old man, opened his mouth, but didn't know how to start.

It seems that he has no right to speak here.

He held it in for a long while, but could only sigh secretly.

The old man was also staring at Jiang Bei.

After a long while, his eyes finally softened and he sighed softly, "You were once a soldier and made great contributions in defending the border. If you hadn't insisted, you wouldn't have to go to jail, so you can't blame others for this."

"Besides that, you are a rare genius that I have ever seen. I hope you won't make things difficult for me."

But unexpectedly.

Jiang Bei chuckled.

"I have never blamed others for my own affairs. I was the one who shared the military merits with others. I was the one who went to the military court myself. I was the one who went to prison myself."

"But what about my comrades? What about my brothers? What about the soldiers of the Shenlong Battalion?! Were their deaths in vain? If this is your logic, then I, Jiang Bei, have nothing to say today."

"Today I will kill those sixteen people! In the future, Chen Zhizhong will not be able to escape death either."

The old man was silent.

After a while, he said, "I don't want to do anything to you."

Jiang Bei's hand holding the Tang sword slowly clenched, and veins on his arm bulged!

The next moment, he had raised the Tang sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the old man's brow.

The old man said nothing, but his white robe rustled as if a hurricane was blowing.

It seems as if a great war is about to break out here in the near future!

But at this moment.

Liu Guoliang, who had been standing at the back, finally stepped forward.

He knew clearly the old man's identity, and he even knew a little about his strength!

This is the true heritage of China!

A true patron saint!

If Jiangbei had not been trying to pacify the war in the northern border back then, it is very likely that this old man would have been asked to take action!

The person in front of you is the guardian of northern China, Xuanwu!

If Jiang Bei's actions were not likely to stir up bloody storm in the imperial capital, he would not have been able to ask Old Man Xuanwu to come forward!

but……

Same.

He also didn't want Jiang Bei to really fight with Old Man Xuanwu!

Because... Old Man Xuanwu is too strong.

It is impossible to estimate his strength, but he knows that even the few great masters in the ancient martial arts world can only be a match for him!

So he had to step forward at this time, hoping to find another way to solve today's matter...

He has his own plans.

If he was not the commander-in-chief of the military, he would definitely stand on Jiangbei's side today!

Seek justice for the dead soldiers of the Shenlong Camp!

He never thought about saving those sixteen people!

They have lived for more than three extra years!

But the military cannot be paralyzed by their deaths. These people are guilty enough!

Liu Guoliang stepped forward under tremendous pressure and said, "King of the Northern Territory...please allow me to say something."

"If you kill those sixteen people today... the military will face a great crisis..."

"Please stop. The military will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. I, Liu Guoliang, can guarantee it with my life." He said in a trembling voice.

But Jiang Bei slowly shook his head.

Hatred did not completely blind his eyes.

In other words, he just saw things more positively…

If three years is not enough, how much longer does he need to give?

How long will his dead brothers have to wait?

As long as they are willing to delay, they will have to wait forever, right?!

Jiang Bei's eyes were still fixed on Old Man Xuanwu.

"Does that mean that if I get past you today, I can deal with those sixteen people at my discretion?" he asked directly.

"Yes, but are you sure?" the old man asked after letting out a breath.

"Sure." Jiang Bei responded, "Please!"

Liu Guoliang finally sighed...it would be difficult for him to participate in this matter anymore.

But the next moment, he heard the old man Xuanwu say: "Today, if you lose, I will not protect these sixteen people."

"These sixteen heads will be delivered to the tombs of the soldiers of the Shenlong Camp in the near future."

He then turned to look at Liu Guoliang and asked directly: "General Manager Liu, sixteen people, sixteen days, can you do it?"

This is not a question, it's more like giving a clear attitude!

He came here to ensure the stability of the imperial capital!

I guarantee that there will be no bloody storm in Jiangbei today!

Instead of these sixteen scums!

Most importantly…

He now doesn't know whether he can defeat the young man in front of him!

Because at that moment just now, he clearly felt a huge threat!

"Okay!" Liu Guoliang nodded heavily.

then.

The old man nodded slightly and then shouted softly.

He took a step forward, and in a flash his figure was already close to Jiang Bei, without any mercy, he punched out!