Are they all transformation masters?
Hearing this, all the civil servants in the court were stunned, while the generals were shocked.
Especially the generals who came from Qiyue and Sanjiang felt awe-inspiring.
You must know that in this world, those who can reach the super-level realm are already extremely powerful super-first-class masters.
The leaders of first-class sects like Qiyue Sanjiang are just innate warriors.
As for the real-person level warriors of the third level of super level, they are already considered rare, and they are enough to become legendary figures in the world.
The leader of the Wulin Alliance during the Wulin Alliance Rebellion a hundred years ago was a real-person level strongman.
Enhai, who once shocked the entire Wu Kingdom and the martial arts world, and controlled the court, was also a real-person level strongman before, and it was only recently that he became a transformation master.
In the realm of transformation master, he can already be called a generation master and a true martial arts legend.
And now, these two envoys who claim to be from Shaolin and Wudang are actually masters of transformation!
This also illustrates the true strength of the three major martial arts holy places from the side.
On the throne, the emperor looked calm and asked slowly:
"My dear friends, do you know anything about these three martial arts holy places?"
Ji Yunpeng took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said:
"Your Majesty, Shaolin, Wudang and White Crane Academy are collectively known as the three holy places of martial arts. However, they have never been involved in the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu. Instead, they are aloof from the world and implicitly tower over the entire martial arts. I only know these three major martial arts. The martial arts in the Holy Land are so superb that even during the original Wulin Alliance rebellion, the three Wulin Holy Lands did not interfere in the slightest."
Miao Fengshan on the side snorted coldly, cupped his fists and said:
"Your Majesty, these three martial arts holy places have been entrenched in one place for many years, transcending the court and the rivers and lakes... As far as the general knows, these three have thousands of hectares of fertile land and are home to countless tenant farmers and slaves. Shaolin occupies less than half the area of Yuyang Dao, and it even has its own private soldiers, making it like a country within a country."
On the throne, Li Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded slowly. He already had a general understanding of the so-called three holy places of martial arts.
These three, relying on their own force, have always been aloof from the world, and have already become vassal towns that control a place!
It makes sense that the other party suddenly sent an envoy to intercede for the Dongzhu Party family.
Then he said:
"Xuan."
Xiao Guangzi said loudly:
"The envoys of Shaolin Wudang are announced to enter the temple to meet the saint!"
The sound was passed down, and after a while, a monk and a Taoist priest were seen walking in from outside the hall with calm expressions.
Seeing these two people, everyone in the palace couldn't help but be shocked.
What surprised them was that all the monks were young people in their twenties!
I originally thought that the envoy of this holy land of martial arts was an old man, but I didn't expect him to be so young.
The transformation master who is in his twenties can already be called a genius!
As for the fact that the emperor was only a teenager but had already become a martial saint, many people automatically ignored it. After all, in the minds of everyone, the emperor can no longer be measured by mortals.
The monks all had indifferent expressions at this time. Although they were entering the emperor's Golden Palace, they were not afraid at all. Instead, they looked up at Li Yun on the throne, with some curiosity in their eyes.
"Bold! Why don't you kneel when you enter the palace to face the saint!?" Looking at the two people with indifferent expressions, Ji Yunpeng snorted coldly and scolded them loudly.
Just listen to the monk clasping his hands together and saying in a deep voice:
"Amitabha is a poor monk who is worthy of enlightenment. People outside the world only kneel to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, not to mortal emperors."
Then the man next to him said:
"I am a poor Taoist, I came here today just to save the emperor from danger. Since I am saving people, how can I kneel down and worship him?"
His conversation suddenly changed, his tone became sharp, and he said solemnly:
"Your Majesty, you know that you are in great danger!"
Hearing this, all the civil servants and generals present could not help but change their expressions. A group of commanders and other generals immediately drew their swords and surrounded Shi De and Daoren.
As long as the emperor gives the order, he will be chopped down with swords!
It's just that this monk's eyes were shining brightly at the same time. The monk's clothes and robes suddenly stopped moving automatically, but the true energy in the body was circulating, bringing up the hunting wind.
The power of the transformation master!
These two people were actually in the Jinluan Palace, preparing to compete with the civil servants and generals in the court. They were obviously extremely confident in their own strength.
On the throne, the emperor smiled slightly and said:
"The names of these two masters are deeply dear to my heart. I have always liked to persuade others with virtue and treat others with kindness. Let me tell you, how did I end up in such disaster?"
After saying that, he waved his palms slightly, and all the generals in the palace immediately retreated, but everyone glared at the monk.
The emperor is as revered as a god in their hearts and will never be blasphemed by others.
Not even the envoys from the three major martial arts holy places.
The monk Shi De smiled, proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and said slowly:
"I've heard that your Majesty is brave and brave. He was able to reach the realm of transformation in his teens. He killed En Hai, the leader of the eunuch party, in the court hall. It's really majestic..."
As soon as these words came out, a hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of all the civil servants and generals present.
Obviously, Shi De and Daoren had received out-of-date information, and they did not know that the emperor showed off his heroic appearance as a martial sage on the battlefield yesterday and killed He Xingzu.
No wonder these two people, just Masters of Transformation Realm, dared to be so arrogant and domineering in front of the emperor.
At this time, everyone looked at the monk as if they were watching a joke.
Then I heard Shi De continue to say:
"The Eunuch Party has brought disaster to the country and the people, and it is true that they should be killed. But why does the emperor arrest and imprison a number of officials from the Dongzhu Party? Everyone in the world knows that the Eunuch Party has brought trouble to the government in recent years, all thanks to the iron-clad people of the Dongzhu Party. Only by fighting against the eunuchs can we maintain the Li family's empire?"
The Taoist priest Daoren on the side snorted coldly and said loudly:
"Xu Wen, Mr. Xu Ge, the leader of the Dongzhu Party, has always been honest and loyal, has the world at heart, and has worked hard for the people of the country and the country. The emperor not only put Mr. Xu Ge in jail, but there are even rumors among the people that the emperor wants to kill Dongzhu Party officials. Wouldn’t it put everyone in the world in danger and chill the hearts of thousands of scholars?”
"If the emperor wants to take action against the adults of the Dongzhu Party, he will definitely incur the contempt of the people in the world and make the families of the world alienate! If things continue like this, the day will not be far away when all the feudal lords and towns all over the world will rise up and rebel. This Wu Dynasty will usher in a huge disaster!"
"Amitabha!" Shi De proclaimed the Buddha's name loudly, nodded and said: "We, Shaolin and Wudang, can't bear to see the world's lives in ruins, nor can we bear to see His Majesty bear the reputation of being an unprincipled and ignorant king. We have come here to offer you kind words and hope that Your Majesty will be reunited with the East from now on. The Bamboo Party cleared up the misunderstanding and reused these loyal ministers in the court so that they could take care of themselves."
Hearing this, all the civil and military officials above the court could not help but show angry faces.
Pei Zhong angrily said:
"Bold! A mere martial arts sect dares to speak nonsense in this court, confuse the public with lies, and threaten the current Holy Lord! The current Holy Lord is the Holy Son of Heaven who is rare to see in a thousand years. How can you, the people of the so-called Wulin Holy Land, guess that !? As a Taoist, what is your lay name?"
Daoren snorted coldly and said:
"The poor Taoist and layman's surname is Xu, so what?"
Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but burst into an uproar.
This Daoren is obviously a descendant of the Xu family, one of the nine surnames and ten surnames!
No wonder he admired Xu Wen so much, and even uttered wild words, saying that taking action against the Dongzhu Party would cause people in the world to scorn him, and the world's aristocratic families to be alienated.
At the same time, everyone was awestruck, having a new understanding of the terrifying energy of the nine and ten aristocratic families.
The aristocratic family can actually penetrate into the three major martial arts holy places, which shows how huge they are, entrenched in the entire martial kingdom.
On the throne, the emperor looked calm, neither happy nor sad, and did not look offended at all. He asked slowly:
"Why, people in the world?"
Daoren snorted coldly and said:
"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, don't you even understand who the people in the world are?"
The emperor asked calmly:
"Nine surnames and ten clans, how many people are there in the clan lineage?"
Shi De proclaimed the Buddha's name and said with a smile:
"According to the "Genealogy" of the Zhao family in Yuezhou, counting only the main lineage, there are more than 10,000 people with nine surnames and ten surnames in the world. If we include the side bloodlines, there are almost a million people!"
Shi De continued to smile and said:
"The young monk is not talented. He originated from the Zhao family in Yuezhou. His common name is Zhao Pu."
The Zhao family in Yuezhou is also one of the nine surnames and ten clans, but what the Zhao family is best at is studying the origins of the nine surnames and ten clans, and revising the "Genealogy" through the ages.
Known as: Genealogy.
Just relying on this ancestral genealogy, the Yuezhou Zhao family has a transcendent status among the nine surnames and ten surnames.
After revealing that he was from the Zhao family in Yuezhou, Shi De's expression became much more proud.
Obviously, they are all proud of their nine surnames and ten clans.
Then the emperor asked:
"It turns out that Master Shi De is of the Zhao family's blood. I ask you, how many people are there in this world?"
Shi De smiled and said:
"Among all the countries in the world, the number of people at dawn is more than the number of people in the Milky Way! If we only talk about the military country, there are hundreds of millions of people."
Li Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said slowly:
"In this way, these nine surnames and ten clans do not represent the people of the world. The people of the world are my people of the world, not the people of the world with the nine surnames and ten clans."
Then his voice turned cold and he said solemnly:
"Do you want to know what the real people of the world are? The real people of the world are the peasants and slaves who have been enslaved and blood-sucked by the nine surnames and ten clans for generations. They are the victims of disasters and starvation who have been robbed and devastated by aristocratic families. They are the people who have been controlled by the wealthy and powerful families and have been depressed all their lives. Frustrated student!"
"Dongzhu Party? It's just a cover for the nine surnames and ten aristocratic families to come to the forefront. It's a net that facilitates them to suck blood and profit from the people of the world!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Shi De and Daoren instantly turned gloomy.
"Amitabha!" Shi De shouted the Buddha's name, "Your Majesty's words are wrong. The poor and the lowly are stupid, and the noble blood of the family should lead the trend of the world. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a chaos in the world, where everyone behaves like a beast? The Ling Emperor's Rebellion is Lessons from the past!”
Daoren also snorted coldly and said slowly:
"Your Majesty is so hostile to the Nine Surnames and Ten Clan and the world's aristocratic families, but what can you do? If this Wu Kingdom did not have the world's aristocratic families to respect the Li family as its co-owner, it would have been torn apart long ago, and it would no longer belong to the Li family! Your Majesty, in this dynasty, It’s okay to say this in the Jinluan Palace, but don’t spread it, otherwise it will reach the ears of the world’s famous families, and some trouble may arise.”
The emperor on the throne suddenly laughed, as if he had seen some clown, and then said slowly:
"I, today I have seen the arrogance of the nine surnames and ten families! Well, since you want to hear my plan, I will tell you."
"Starting from today, I will slaughter the nine and ten families in the world, break the net that binds them for my people in the world, and let everyone in my world be free."
"Nine surnames and ten clans, three Yi clans, if you don't follow, the nine clans will be punished."
The emperor's voice was calm and full of power, with unquestionable majesty, which instantly made the blood of everyone in the court tremble and their blood boil.
Your Majesty wants to declare war on the nine surnames and ten families in the world!
This world has been suffering for a long time. Even thousands of years ago, several dynasties before the Wu Dynasty were tightly bound and blood-sucked by the aristocratic families represented by the Nine Surnames and Ten Clan. Even the royal family had no way to do anything.
These important ministers above the court naturally understand the long-standing shortcomings of the family, but no one has the courage to really confront the family.
Even thinking about it seems too unrealistic.
Now that the emperor himself said these words in the court, they couldn't help but be excited.
Just as they were excited, many people also felt anxious.
After all, although the emperor's personal force is extremely strong and he can be regarded as a heroic hero of a generation, and he has just defeated the four rebels and has the power of victory, it is still too difficult to fight against the world's aristocratic families.
There are now dozens of vassal towns in the entire Wu Kingdom, and the emperor barely controls them. Including Yanbei Road, there are only four.
too difficult.
Upon hearing Li Yun's words, Daoren and Shi De were stunned for a moment, and then Daoren sneered:
"Could it be that your Majesty is just dreaming? Just with this papery court? How can this noble family in the world be willing to accept it? Our three major martial arts holy places also refuse to agree!"
"I have heard for a long time that His Majesty is a genius, and even Na Enhai is no match for him. I just want to learn from His Majesty's clever tricks."
As they spoke, the energy and blood in Daoren and Shi De's bodies surged, and their muscles bulged like coiled dragons. Gusts of wind appeared all over their bodies, and they tried their best to use their true energy. They actually wanted to compete with the emperor in the court.
At this time, all the civil and military officials around them also felt the pressure of the true energy released from the two men's bodies, and all the civil and military officials could not help but avoid being moved aside by the steaming air waves.
Daoren and Shide both smiled.
Apart from the emperor, there are no masters in this court. At most, they are innate warriors. The two of them are enough to dominate the palace.
This is the confidence of the Holy Land of Martial Arts!
But just at this moment, the two of them suddenly felt strong infuriating energy appearing around them. They saw that the nine generals headed by Ji Yunpeng were also surging in infuriating energy at this time. They were all real-life warriors!
Daoren raised his eyebrows and said:
"Not bad, you can be considered as able to catch the eyes of both of us."
Although the real-person level warriors are not weak, they are still unable to compare with their two transformation masters.
On the throne, Li Yun showed a warm smile and said:
"You ask how the world's aristocratic families can be convinced. I naturally want to convince others with virtue."
As he spoke, the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, and in an instant he became nine feet tall. The true energy from his whole body surged out, carrying him suspended in the air, and the emperor's domineering energy swept away in all directions like a strong wind.
Seeing this scene, both Shi De and Daoren below immediately opened their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Shi De murmured:
"Amitabha...the Martial Saint...is actually the Martial Saint!"
Daoren said with a trembling voice:
"Martial Saint Hegemony, this is Martial Saint Hegemony! Your Majesty, wait a minute!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the emperor had already risen into the air, with a warm smile on his face, and punched the two of them!
Thousands of punches flashed vertically and horizontally, and it was the word "virtue"!
(End of chapter)
