Eastern region, the far north.
It is hundreds of states away from the Tianwu Emperor, and it would be difficult for a mortal to set foot here in his lifetime.
The mountains stand tall and the clouds and mist fill the air.
A stream of light flew quickly from a distance, traveled to the void, and actually escaped directly into the sky... as if it had entered another world.
Space ripples.
Inside is another heaven and earth, rich in spiritual energy, and infinite palaces standing in the air.
This is the headquarters of the "Tiandi Pavilion" hidden in the Eastern Region.
It is a world of its own, and it is difficult for anyone to know about it for thousands of years.
"Tian-level death order inspires?"
The streamer finally entered the main hall of one party.
It's as if the message was conveyed here and then dissipated.
At the same time, a figure in black robes slowly stood up, with dark pupils, and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.
Heaven level death order.
You can order a "serial level" killer in the Tiandi Pavilion to take action.
Achieve mission goals perfectly and accurately.
Since the establishment of Tiandi Pavilion for thousands of years, the "sequence level" killer has never failed. Even if he trades his life for his life, he will kill the "death order" target.
"And the target is just the leader of a lower-level country?"
Information transfers to the sea of consciousness.
The black-robed figure looked up, revealing a face that seemed to have been mended thousands of times, like an evil ghost.
"interesting...."
He is the master of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion.
The most powerful killer in the series, he once killed the lord of the ancient country, or the Son of God of the Holy Land.
Among the powerful people in the Eastern Region, he was revered as the "Holy King of Heavenly Punishment" and was an out-and-out ferocious killing god of his generation.
The voice of the Heavenly Punishment Saint King was hoarse and low, with an inexplicable flavor.
Every killer in the Tiandi Pavilion.
No one will underestimate any mission target, no matter how humble the other party's status is.
Because once the mission fails.
For these killers who lick blood on the tip of the knife...
It means falling into the abyss forever.
Opportunity is always only once!
The higher the level of the killer, the more he will understand this truth.
"Thirteen."
The Holy King of Heavenly Punishment spoke indifferently and called out casually into the void.
"Pavilion Master."
Immediately, a cold voice sounded from the shadows.
A humanoid outline slowly emerged, and it turned out to be one of the highest-ranking "sequence-level" killers in Tiandi Pavilion.
The thirteenth ranked existence!
"Not long after you broke through to the Eight-Star Ancient Sage, this death order was handed over to you to complete."
"Just treat it as a practice. Of course... don't underestimate any enemy."
The Holy King of Heavenly Punishment never turned around.
With a thought, he passed the information about Emperor Tianwu and Chu Ye to the latter and gave him orders.
Heavenly level killer, sequence thirteen.
In the assassination world, he is even known as the "Thirteen Deadly Swordsmen".
Control an incomplete emperor-level sword technique
Death Sword Thirteen.
Under the thirteen swords, either the enemy will die, or the soul of the sword wielder will return to Jiuyou!
"yes."
Hear the words of the Holy King of Heavenly Punishment.
The humanoid silhouette in the darkness suddenly turned into a wisp of wind and disappeared in an instant.
Don't know where to go.
He didn't care who the owner of the order was.
He doesn't care about the interests involved in this mission goal.
Only killing!
That's his only job!
The name is Thirteen, the sequence is Thirteen.
Thirteen swords fell...even gods and demons died!
.............
time flies.
Seven days later, Tianwu Imperial Capital.
"Your Majesty, the Jiuxiao Dynasty has been defeated like a mountain."
"Now our imperial army has occupied twenty-eight states and killed a total of twelve powerful people in the Holy Realm!"
Kowloon Hall.
Chu Ye was listening to the reports from the officials below.
Looking at the system panel, the total number of fortune points has soared again.
Reaching a total of 170 million!
Knew it.
The only way to plunder other countries' territories is through conquest.
This is the only way to make yourself and the imperial dynasty strong quickly!
It is estimated that the Jiuxiao Dynasty will no longer be able to sustain itself for a few days before it will be completely destroyed by my army and the country will perish.
On the dragon throne.
Chu Ye held his chin up and concentrated, thinking about the imperial dynasty's next target.
"Your Majesty, I have something to report to you."
The words of the minister who reported the news from the front line fell.
Yun Xu, the master of Tianwu Academy, also knelt down immediately.
"Huh? Say."
Chu Ye raised his eyebrows and asked him to stand up and speak frankly.
Yunxu is the master of Tianwu Academy, and he was only at the peak of cultivation at first.
But as the school grew stronger, his cultivation level also increased, reaching the level of a nine-marked saint.
"Your Majesty, I received news from the Liuzhou branch yesterday."
"There is a young man whose engagement was broken off. He used to be a genius in the city, but his cultivation level plummeted due to unknown reasons."
Yunxu looked solemn.
But it made the surrounding ministers feel confused, and they had no idea what was so magical about this young man.
"oh?"
Chu Ye's interest was instantly aroused.
He once told Yunxu to pay close attention to such young and girls who have a bumpy journey and look like useless people.
There is no other reason.
For this type of people, the probability of giving birth to a child of luck is extremely high!
They must be firmly controlled by the imperial dynasty, provide generous treatment, and lure them into Tianwu Academy.
"What's that young man's name?"
"Your Majesty, my name is Mu Yan!"
Yunxu spoke respectfully.
Mu Yan, the young master of the "Mu family" in Zhoushan City.
She is extremely talented in cultivation, and even married the only daughter of the "Shangguan" family in the same city when she was young. It was a legend in the early years.
However, in recent years, Mu Yan suddenly lost all his cultivation, his temperament changed drastically, and he became a trash that was ridiculed by the whole city.
The only daughter of the Shangguan family also regretted her engagement and broke off the engagement. She came to Mu Yan's house in person, insulted Mu Yan in every possible way, and finally followed a playboy.
Under endless blows.
Mu Yan finally chose to leave the Mu family and wanted to join the branch of Tianwu Academy.
"Ha ha!"
"According to my understanding of the son of luck, this person must be not simple, and he will be a person who will make great achievements in the future!"
After listening to Yunxu's complete report.
Chu Ye couldn't help but laugh, convinced that Mu Yan was the son of luck and his future was limitless.
"Speaking of which, I may not have left the imperial capital for a long time."
"Let's go, I want to go to Liuzhou and see for myself where the magic of the Son of Destiny lies!"
Chu Ye gave the order.
Immediately, in the Golden Palace, both the civil and military ministers and the guards and maids all agreed.
Boom!
But half an hour later.
A huge chariot flew across the sky, and the majestic pressure spread, covering the entire imperial capital.
"My emperor is here!"
Accompanied by a sound of surprise.
The entire imperial capital was boiling instantly, and wherever the chariot passed by, countless figures knelt down and kowtowed.
However, after the dragon chariot completely disappeared from the sky and lost its trace.
It's not far from the imperial capital.
A very ordinary-looking figure of an old farmer working slowly in a spiritual field.
But at this moment he raised his head, and in his turbid eyes, there was a hidden murderous intent flashing:
"Have you finally left?"
"The existence of the guardian of the imperial capital is beyond imagination. If this person persists in his own way, I am afraid that there is no chance of success."
This old farmer.
Astonishingly, it was "Sword Thirteen" who had already sneaked into the Tianwu Emperor's dynasty.
By changing his body shape and breath, he perfectly blends into this village.
From here, observe every move in the imperial capital.
Through years of vigilance as a killer.
Jian Shisan only felt an extreme sense of danger from within the imperial capital.
Although there was no special aura leaking out, there was still a voice warning him from somewhere.
If you step into it rashly...you will definitely die!
Therefore, he chose to hibernate outside the imperial capital for the time being.
Hide your face and wait quietly for Emperor Tianwu's flaws to appear!
I thought this time would be extremely long, perhaps as long as ten years.
Unexpectedly, it only lasted a few days.
Emperor Tianwu chose to leave the imperial capital, giving himself the first opportunity to take action.
"Strive to kill with one sword."
"If that doesn't work, then use your life to strike out thirteen swords and kill the opponent at all costs!"
Jian Shisan secretly whispered in his heart, looking at the direction of the dragon chariot, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
Through these few days of observation.
He knows it very well.
Emperor Wu of this day is by no means simple, he even has ancient sages and powerful men surrendering to him, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary forces!
This mission is extremely dangerous.
And my own chance...
Only once!
Boom!
There was a thunderous explosion.
A sudden heavy rain poured down, soaking Jian Shisan's whole body.
And the moment when lightning falls, lighting up the heaven and earth.
His figure also disappeared, as if he had never existed...
