Chapter 177 The Final Grandmaster Battle
"I am the Grand Marshal of the current dynasty, in charge of the court's military affairs. You military men have committed crimes, don't you know the great power of the court?" The Grand Marshal's eyes were wide open as he scolded Wang Yao, with a righteous look on his face that made Wang Yao feel a little nauseous.
"Alas, I shouldn't have had any mercy and don't know what's good for you. Then you should be buried with your court. I will help you!" Wang Yao sighed.
"The imperial court is an important place, how can it be offended? You warrior, why don't you retreat!" Wang Yao had just finished speaking and was about to take action when an imperial censor next to the general scolded him righteously.
Wang Yao was speechless at the look of being so superior and unable to see the situation clearly.
However, to be honest, when any force is about to perish, there will always be a few loyal ministers and generals who, although a little stupid, are still worthy of respect.
"Please go on your way!" Wang Yao's sword was pointed straight, and two rays of light passed through the space and shot straight into the heads of the general and the censor.
Two red hearts appeared between their eyebrows, and the two upright and righteous faces showed disbelief, and then they fell down with a bang.
Wang Yao left their bodies intact, which was a sign of respect for them. Didn’t you see that there was no blood flowing out of the wounds?
This unclear move, which eliminated the important official who was under Tuan Tuan's protection, shocked all the guards. They didn't even know what happened, they only knew that the two sides were still debating.
The Grand Marshal of the current dynasty, who was deeply trusted by the emperor and had great prestige in the army, died just like that. You should know that the Grand Marshal's strength was also that of a master.
Although he was old and frail, and no longer had the strength of a grandmaster, it was still too pitiful for him to die like this.
In their minds, a master who fights the enemy fiercely and dies on the battlefield is the one who dies a worthy death.
This silent way of death really scared the guards and made them tremble with fear. They couldn't fight back, and if they didn't, the Taiji Hall behind them was where the emperor and all the civil and military officials were.
It’s not right to fight, and it’s not right not to fight. What should we do? We can only wait and see.
With the death of a man, would these civil officials and military generals settle down? The answer is no. From the Taiji Hall, another old civil official walked out: "Your Excellency, Grand Master, why are you doing this? The current emperor is a wise and enlightened ruler, determined to make progress, determined to revive the Wu Dynasty, to bring peace to the world, and for the people to live and work in peace. Now..."
"Old man, we have different ideas. Please go on your way..." Wang Yao sighed, snapped his fingers, and killed the old minister.
"You are defying the will of the world and deliberately destroying the peaceful lives of the people of the world."
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"Sir Windtalker, what is your request that cannot be discussed? His Majesty asked me to tell you that if you retreat today, I will immediately split the land and be crowned king..."
"Don't worry, you will be the King of the Same Character. You can choose any title you like, and you can choose any fiefdom except Zhongzhou!" The final condition was put forward by the Minister of Personnel, who was in charge of personnel in the Wu Dynasty and nicknamed Tianguan.
But this would only add another life to Wang Yao's hands. If he were really a local, he might be a little tempting, but what's the use of him having your Wang now?
It would be better to start over again, so that after he leaves this world, Wang Yao can rest assured and the Kuanglang Gang will have no worries.
At the beginning, the civil officials and military generals who came to persuade Wang Yao were indeed full of righteousness and fearless of life and death, but under the powerful pressure of Wang Yao.
Later, they started to negotiate conditions, one after another, and the conditions became better and better, even offering to divide the land and become a king. As long as the Wu Dynasty was not replaced, anything was acceptable.
However, Wang Yao was not tempted. Even if he was criticized by the great scholar, even if he was called the King of the West, it would not cause Wang Yao to have the slightest fluctuation.
Wang Yao walked forward step by step, and anyone who dared to stop him was killed lightly. The Wu Dynasty was about to be revived, and there were still many civil and military officials who were willing to sacrifice themselves for the court.
Of course, the ones who died the most were the eunuchs, who were the most loyal. After a few of their men died, the master guards realized that their efforts were futile and stopped obstructing them.
Instead, they dispersed one after another, and no one knew where they were going. Of course, Wang Yao just glanced at them and saw through their minds. They were going to protect the evacuation of other royal descendants and concubines.
Wang Yao's fists were as sharp as knives, and his powerful energy surged as he slaughtered people in the Taiji Hall. Soon the Taiji Hall was filled with corpses.
On the emperor's throne above the main hall, there are still a few loyal old eunuchs guarding the emperor. They are all masters who have reached the perfection of the grandmaster level and are the last foundation of the Wu Dynasty royal family.
"Your Majesty, please go. I am here to hold this traitor for you." An old eunuch knelt beside the dragon throne and begged the emperor to leave quickly.
"My dear companion, forget it. Don't waste your energy. You can't stop the Grand Master, not to mention that even the Supreme Master and the others have failed." The current emperor spoke weakly at this time, looking somewhat helpless, and more of it was unwillingness.
"Kill! Traitors and rebels must be killed! Your Majesty, in the next life, I will come to protect you again." The old eunuch kowtowed several times and rushed towards Wang Yao with the most powerful eunuchs of the royal family.
"Your loyalty is commendable! What a pity..." Looking at the eunuchs who were like moths to a flame, he just sighed slightly, and then his eyes turned cold. The silent soul poison was activated, directly destroying their souls.
It would be fine if the grandmaster controlled this small world, and could temporarily resist the invasion of Wang Yao's soul poison, but if the grandmaster could not control the surrounding world, he would only die silently.
These old eunuchs died one after another on the way to attack Wang Yao, with unwillingness in their eyes. It would have been fine if they were killed by Wang Yao head-on, but now their deaths were so meaningless.
Before, in order to avoid being exposed, Wang Yao did not use such cruel methods when he was outside. Now that they were all killed, no one would notice anything if a few master eunuchs died.
The emperor looked at Wang Yao calmly and said nothing. He just took out a jade bottle from his arms, which contained crystal clear liquid.
Wang Yao also understood what the emperor meant. He waved his hand and signaled him to do as he pleased. After all, he was the emperor, so it was okay for him to keep his body intact.
"Ancestors, I am an unfilial son!" The emperor cried out to the sky for the last time, drank the liquid in the jade bottle, and fell silent after a moment.
Wang Yao sensed it slightly and confirmed that the most noble mortal in the world had lost his breath of life. He turned and left without stopping at all.
After coming out, Wang Yao used the identity of the Wind Whisperer to send a message to Bai Xiaosheng, widely spreading the news that the capital of Zhongzhou had been razed to the ground by him.
Within a few days, this news swept the martial arts world and even the entire world, and all forces were in turmoil.
However, in a valley in southern Xinjiang, it is isolated from the world and seems to be unaffected at all.
Wang Yao was wearing a simple training suit and looked very energetic, but no one could tell that he was a modern mythical figure.
In front of him, Ke Yan and a group of core disciples of the Kuanglang Gang were practicing martial arts, and Wang Yao also finally took the time to teach them well.
"Ke Yan's talent in martial arts is just so-so. Although he has the potential to be a master, it will be difficult for him to become a grand master. Fortunately, I have been well-trained in my early years and still pays utmost attention to martial arts. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope in the future." Wang Yao made a conclusion about Ke Yan in his heart and recorded something from time to time.
"Yan'er, come here, I want to tell you something." Wang Yao called Ke Yan in a deep voice, asking him to stop for a moment and come over to say something.
Upon hearing this, Ke Yan immediately stopped practicing and appointed a senior disciple to lead the others to continue practicing. He then walked steadily over to listen to Wang Yao's teachings.
"Master, what do you want me to do?" Ke Yan came behind Wang Yao very respectfully.
Wang Yao did not say anything, but took Ke Yan to a secluded place and looked quietly at his only disciple.
Ke Yan has indeed grown up very fast. The ignorant boy back then has now become a well-rounded person.
Wang Yao did not say anything, but just stretched out his hand and pointed at Ke Yan's eyebrows. Some information about martial arts training was sent directly into Ke Yan's mind by Wang Yao.
"Thank you, Master!" Ke Yan had a splitting headache and it took him a long time to recover, but Wang Yao had disappeared.
He was the only one who was shouting loudly. Wang Yao passed on to him some experiences on the subsequent path of cultivation, all the way to the Grandmaster, and told him all the problems he had that needed to be corrected. It was like a tailor-made cultivation system for him.
In fact, he could also say it later, but then Ke Yan would not be Ke Yan anymore, and he would not be able to live his own life.
He is leaving. He no longer has enough time to teach slowly. The world is already rejecting him.
Thinking of this, Wang Yao became a little angry. He had rewarded her with origin points for killing other grand masters before, but now she didn't want him to stay here.
But it is true that the Grand Master is not very friendly to this world and has caused too much damage to the world.
Being a Grandmaster would be fine, but in this era of martial arts one has to communicate with the gods from outside the realm. Who knows whether these gods are friendly or evil, and it is easy to leave one's fate in the hands of the gods.
If they were not careful and attracted some powerful evil god to invade this world, it would greatly deplete the world's original power. After reaching the level of Grandmaster, their every move could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which was unacceptable to heaven and earth. What is this? This is a thief. It would be strange if the world will tolerate a Grandmaster.
Previously, Wang Yao had believed that there were many hidden Grandmasters, but it was not until the world began to reject him that he realized that, in fact, the only true Grandmaster in the world was him, Wang Yao.
The other hidden grandmasters are not the kind who can break free from the constraints of lifespan. Instead, they are grandmasters who turn into dust after a hundred years and have no ability to become a scourge to the world.
Now no matter what Wang Yao does, he can’t get any more origin points. This is one of the reasons why Wang Yao has to leave.
On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head. The enthronement ceremony in the capital that was supposed to take place has not yet taken place.
It turned into the peak battle between Wind Whisperer and Bian Jiu. That's right, this was a play written and directed by Wang Yao himself, treating everyone in the world as fools. The key is that no one can see through this play.
Outside of Bai Xiaosheng's secret headquarters, the mountains and fields were already crowded with all kinds of martial artists from all over the Wu Dynasty.
As the Wind Whisperers broke into the capital and pulled down the last vestiges of the Wu Dynasty, the world had entered a situation of division that was about to begin.
The reason why the major forces have not yet fought each other is simply that there are still two big bosses on both the good and evil sides who have not spoken. Now that the two grandmasters, Wind Whisperer and Bian Jiu, are fighting, it is the highest level showdown between the two sides of good and evil, and may even affect the future evolution of the world's forces.
Therefore, in addition to the dedicated warriors and those who were just watching the excitement, the thirty-six rebel kings, the seventy-two rebel kings, and others like Yanchen also sent their trusted followers to observe the battle, so that they could report the results back to them as quickly as possible.
The famous rebel kings now are so famous that even Wang Yao has heard of their names, such as Shatola King Luo Tiehan, Huaian King Tiemuping, Mingzhou King Zhang Dejin, Ningxia King Ma Delai, Nanyang King Zhu Can, Jingzhou King Liu Dapeng... and so on.
"Ever since Windtalker single-handedly broke through the Imperial City and slew three Grandmasters, he has become unrivaled. I think today's life-and-death battle will be difficult!"
"Yes, even when the Heavenly Ranking was complete before, Grandmaster Bian was only ranked sixth, at the bottom of the list, and he didn't have any outstanding achievements. I don't think it's good either. What a pity..."
"We in the righteous path only have this one Grandmaster. The other Grandmasters have all gone into hiding. What about the Demon Lord Naifeng?"
The warriors present were discussing the matter, but since the Demon Sect had been destroyed, the demonic forces did not dare to appear here openly.
Because Wind Talker acted without scruples and forced the previous emperor to death, many warriors who still missed the Wu Dynasty directly sent Wind Talker to the evil path and listed him as a representative. The evil forces in the martial arts world actually began to rise.
"I think there's hope. I don't believe the three Supreme Priests didn't inflict any injuries on Wind Whisperer before their death. Even if he's very strong, he has a limit. He must be injured now."
"Yes, I also think that Windtalker can't be so invincible. If he were really so, he would have dominated the martial arts world long ago, right?"
"Grandmaster Bian was known as a Martial Ancestor years ago. Now his talent and talent even surpass that of the Martial Ancestor. He will definitely be invincible. He must have some hidden cards. Just wait and see. I believe in Grandmaster Bian!"
There are still many people who are willing to believe in Bian Jiu. Although this seems a bit blind given the current situation, Bian Jiu has been invincible all the way after all.
In Bai Xiaosheng's hidden headquarters hall, several masters who had met Wang Yao before, including the great elder who was personally appointed by Wang Yao, were all unsure about what this suddenly appearing grand master was thinking.
The leader of the "Wind Whisperer" sect has been in seclusion since he came back. He must have suffered some serious injuries that are difficult to recover from.
To be honest, they were a little sad about the previous leader being replaced silently, but then the series of domineering actions of "Windtalker" and his terrifying record made everyone fear Bai Xiaosheng.
So now these masters of Bai Xiaosheng are really worried about Wang Yao. They are now in the same boat and share weal and woe.
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