Ten years of dormancy: Starting as a martial arts master at the pinnacle

Born into nobility, they are known for their generosity.

Li Changqing had a feeling before that Prince Qin, Li Yuanhao, was very generous.

There were hundreds of secret guards, including Qin Yu, the carefree one.

Without any hesitation, the King of Qin gave it to Li Changqing.

Besides that, Li Changqing wanted anything that was in the Prince of Qin's residence.

The King of Qin granted all requests without exception.

However, there were two objective reasons for the King of Qin's generosity.

One reason is the blood ties between the two; after all, he is Li Changqing's biological father.

It's understandable to treat Li Changqing better.

Furthermore, Prince Qin, Li Yuanhao, regarded Li Changqing as the future pillar of the royal family.

He valued his precious son more than himself.

Naturally, whatever Li Changqing wanted, Li Yuanhao would give him.

Li Changqing and the King of Wu did not have these two relationships.

Although the two were related by blood, the King of Wu himself was unaware of it.

His generosity at this time was genuine, especially towards Chen Changfeng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

A golden statue reaching to the heavens, and five hundred thousand taels of gleaming silver...

His actions exuded a kind of undeniable generosity that made it impossible for anyone to refuse.

They even offered the opportunity for the Great Zhou Armory to close down for training.

Putting himself in her shoes, Li Changqing was moved by what he heard.

"Our Beggars' Sect brothers are ultimately just a bunch of scattered soldiers. Even I'm afraid I can't be of much help to Your Highness."

Li Changqing's moral standards are above those of ordinary people.

But it wasn't much higher.

Looking at the towering golden figure before him, he was already prepared to get something for nothing.

The generous Prince of Wu waved his hand dismissively.

"Whether it works out or not, this is my gift to you. Let's be friends..."

Clearly, King Wu had overheard Li Changqing's previous words of deceiving those heroes of the martial arts world.

He brought it up now, partly as a joke and partly as a warning.

You can leave the things with Li Changqing for now.

If Li Changqing cannot give him a satisfactory answer, he will definitely take the things back.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I will discuss it with the elders and give you an answer in a month."

With Li Changqing's extraordinary comprehension...

A month is enough time for him to thoroughly study the Tongtian Golden Man.

"Chief Chen is indeed straightforward, just to my liking. Come, have some tea."

Upon receiving the golden statue, Li Changqing instinctively squeezed it tightly.

With his terrifying skill, he used only half of his strength, yet the golden man didn't even change shape.

it is true.

King Wu clearly understood what Li Changqing was doing, and he smiled without saying a word.

Clearly, he did not believe that Li Changqing was capable of destroying the golden statue.

Apart from the Supreme Being.

Even a super strong expert who was half a step into the supreme realm could not shake the golden man in the slightest.

This almost terrifying hardness became an important criterion for distinguishing genuine from fake golden statues.

Even a martial artist at the Grandmaster level can easily change the shape of ordinary gold.

Not to mention the realm of carefree ease.

Just as the two were exchanging pleasantries, a young man in black robes suddenly appeared in the open space of the thank-you banquet.

The young man looked to be in his late twenties, but his eyes revealed a maturity completely different from his face.

"Heh heh! I'm not late, this gathering of heroes isn't over yet!"

"I've searched high and low without finding it, but it's right here in the blink of an eye! That old fellow in Kyoto should still be in seclusion, right? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!"

This person is talking nonsense.

One of the Beggars' Sect disciples approached them.

"Is this esteemed hero also here for the thank-you banquet? You've come at an inopportune time; there are no empty tables available. Why don't you make do with our table for now?"

This disciple is at the late stage of the Innate Realm, and can be considered an elder in the Beggars' Sect.

Now he's in charge of greeting guests, not only because he's quite capable, but also because he's good at handling people.

"This is my feast, and I can't wait to enjoy it."

The young man in black opened his arms as if to embrace everyone at the banquet.

A look of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the elite disciple of the Beggars' Sect.

He initially thought that the young man in black just looked like a madman.

There are many mavericks in the world, and this might be one of them.

Unexpectedly, he really was a madman.

The delicacies he saw were not the wine and meat prepared by his Beggars' Sect, but the thousands of heroes and warriors.

Are you crazy?

The Beggars' Sect now has a leader, and since this person is so provocative, the Beggars' Sect disciple has no intention of being polite.

"If you wish to eat, our Beggars' Sect will treat you to fine wine and food. If you're looking for trouble, you can get lost now..."

Before the young man in black could finish saying "get lost," he grabbed the Beggar Clan disciple's arm.

"What do you want to do..."

After uttering those three words, the elite Beggar Clan disciple felt his vital essence and true energy surge towards the man in black like a flood.

His pupils dilated instantly, as if he wanted to cry for help.

Before he could utter a single word, he instantly became skin and bones, collapsing to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Hehe, delicious."

After successfully completing the first objective, the young man in black immediately headed towards the second objective.

"puff!"

Before the target could even utter a sound, its essence and vital energy were drained.

"Just some innate trash isn't enough, not enough at all! We need the profound understanding of the Beggars' Sect."

Several thousand heroes and valiant individuals were present, but there were actually not many masters above the grandmaster level, and they were quite scattered.

The young man in the black robe was clearly not targeting them.

His target was the masters of the Beggars' Sect.

Seventeen Grandmasters and hundreds of experts at the Grandmaster level.

"Who are you?"

At first, no one noticed the young man in the black robe's movements. But as more and more people fell, people gradually realized something was wrong.

Although they dared not approach directly, that did not prevent them from offering reminders.

With the reminder, the heroes of the martial arts world reacted immediately.

They are all people who have lived on the edge, and they are very experienced in dealing with such emergencies.

A dozen or more people gathered together.

After they joined forces, they completely surrounded the man in black.

"Hehehe!!"

Although the man in black had already absorbed the true energy of dozens of people, there were still several thousand people present.

Surrounded by thousands of people, the man in black remained unmoved, even displaying a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

"You've saved me trouble; you've all been quite sensible!"

As he spoke, a dark shadow flashed, and he appeared before a dozen or so martial arts heroes.

Before those people could even make a move, he grabbed two of them.

In just three breaths.

The two innate martial artists collapsed to the ground, completely lifeless.

"Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, you are the Heavenly Demon Elder!!"

The commander of the Golden Guard was the first to recognize the old man's identity.

Within their ranks, he was ranked second on their wanted list.

An absolutely peerless demon lord!

"The Heavenly Demon Elder, hasn't he been dead for almost a hundred years?"

"How could he still be alive?"

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