Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Splash...

moment,

All the grandmasters present stood up upon hearing this.

No one could sit still any longer.

What right does a young child have to be so presumptuous and spout such arrogant words!

"Relying on He Wei? That's not enough, He Wei won't do!"

"Could it be that a master of internal energy cultivation is using Wang Sheng to test the White Dragon Gate?"

"I never thought that old scoundrel Zheng would get roasted one day. How satisfying!"

Each of the grand martial arts masters muttered to themselves, their gazes occasionally falling on several people.

Few dared to rebuke Wang Sheng; most were stunned.

Even the city lord, He Xiangjun, though his expression was grim, was unwilling to continue interfering in the matter.

"good!"

"Truly, heroes emerge from among the young!"

Although Zheng Guan was praising him, the wrinkles on his face remained unchanged, as if carved by a knife and axe. His expression was extremely cold and indifferent, and his eyes were as calm as water. He looked at Wang Sheng as if he were looking at a dead man.

Zheng Guan's withered old hands slowly stroked the scabbard of the purple sword in his hand. His aura was rapidly increasing with the unfolding of his strength. He glanced at He Wei.

"Chief He, do you dare to step onto the stage?"

The meaning is quite clear.

Zheng Guan not only wanted to kill Wang Sheng, but also He Wei, who had just stood up for Wang Sheng, in order to eliminate any future trouble.

Li Li's expression changed, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But thinking of the power of the White Dragon Gate, he sighed inwardly and closed his eyes in silence.

brush!

He Wei drew her sword without a word, her expression cold and aloof, the blade pointing directly at Zheng Guan.

"Good! Very good!"

Zheng Guan smiled slightly.

If He Wei dares to step in, then he won't need to bother finding another opportunity to kill her.

"Excellent, excellent!"

Cheng Yuan thought to himself, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

In this way, we can use Zheng Guan to eliminate both Zhao Family Martial Academy and Qingshui Martial Academy, clearing out two forces at the Transformation Realm level at once, which will be enough to divide up a lot of resources.

"It truly was a stroke of genius!"

Shangguan Zu nodded slightly. In high spirits, he even took a cup of wine and drank it down in one gulp. The fiery taste of the wine spread in his throat, but it made him feel great.

This time, Shangguan Zu only offered a helping hand without even showing his face. With just a few words, he managed to imprison He Wei, and both martial arts academies were on the verge of collapse. His gains were enormous.

"Old man!"

Why are you crying?

Wang Sheng took a step forward and said something that made Zheng Guan's smile suddenly freeze.

All the grandmasters' eyes were fixed on Wang Sheng.

Even the many martial arts masters outside the courtyard were curious when they heard that a big shot was crying. They wanted to see how things had suddenly developed to the point of tears.

Because these martial arts masters were all on both sides of the courtyard, they dared not be presumptuous or move too far to peek at the front. They could only ask others. In just a few breaths, someone relayed the message to the back that the old man of the White Dragon Gate was crying!

The grandmasters were sharp-witted and perceptive; some of them almost burst out laughing when they heard what the outsiders were saying.

"A sharp-tongued wretch! He certainly deserves to be punished!"

Zheng Guan drew his sword immediately.

brush!

A sword of unparalleled sharpness and chilling light was drawn from its sheath.

The sword light flashed across everyone's faces, revealing a chilling intent.

A chill swept over us, making the entire hall feel as if it were piercingly cold.

"A semi-real device!"

A grandmaster whispered solemnly.

"No, not yet. There have been problems before. The material is good, but the energy flow is poor!"

A discerning martial arts master discovered that this precious sword had once been broken. Although it was later repaired, its value was greatly reduced.

True artifacts are treasures of innate true beings!

A semi-real weapon is as sharp as a real weapon, but it lacks the nourishment of innate energy, is not spiritual enough, and is much less powerful than a real weapon.

The semi-true weapon in Zheng Guan's hand had been broken, and although its value had been greatly reduced, its sharpness was still enough to kill any defensive force at the Transformation Realm level.

"What a fine sword!"

Wang Sheng sighed in admiration and took a step forward.

Click...

The floor tiles in the entire hall shattered instantly, and even the building itself trembled slightly.

A vast, ocean-like aura emanated from Wang Sheng, like a peerless ferocious beast awakening, shedding its human skin to reveal its terrifying true form to the world.

"Body Refinement Completed!"

Cheng Yuan's expression changed, and he growled.

No wonder the Zhao Family Martial Academy exchanged battle merits for the Nine Yang Pill.

It turns out that Zhao Jie has nurtured a genius who has achieved mastery of body refinement!

Shangguan Zu, Sun Changxuan, the master of the Nine Blades Martial Arts School, and others shifted their bodies to face Wang Sheng directly, their hearts filled with turbulent waves.

Although they had long guessed that Wang Sheng had a trump card and a backup plan, no one expected that the trump card would be Wang Sheng himself, who had achieved the Great Perfection of Body Refinement!

Having achieved mastery of body refinement, one's defense is comparable to that of a Grand Martial Master, and even stronger than that of an ordinary Grand Martial Master.

But how old is this Wang Sheng?

Zheng Guan understood immediately. No wonder he was so arrogant, having achieved the Great Perfection of Body Refinement at such a young age.

However, Zheng Guan didn't care. It wasn't like this Purple Dragon Sword hadn't cut down a mere Body Refinement Master before.

"This is indeed a fine sword!"

"I originally thought killing you would be beneath it. But now it seems your blood, your head, will only fuel its murderous aura!"

Zheng Guan said calmly.

"You took my sword and tried to kill me! Do you want to devour your master?"

Wang Sheng took another step forward and let out a cold shout.

Upon hearing this, the lips of Grand Martial Masters like Sun Changxuan twitched.

In their eyes, Wang Sheng was still the honest man he was a few months ago.

But now it seems that this is indeed a person, but he doesn't say much honestly!

Zheng Guan was furious at Wang Sheng's insults and was about to explode, drawing his sword to kill Wang Sheng.

suddenly,

"stop!"

"Stop it, all of you!"

He Xiangjun shouted repeatedly, his face filled with undisguised excitement and joy. His eyes were fixed on Wang Sheng, and he asked in a trembling voice,

"Wang Sheng, you have successfully mastered the Eight-Element Horizontal Breathing Technique!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Before Wang Sheng could answer, Cheng Yuan was the first to shout in denial.

Cheng Yuan was also a body cultivator. He had spent several years practicing the Eight Elements Horizontal Breathing Technique, but in the end, he achieved nothing and couldn't even get started.

Therefore, Cheng Yuan concluded that no contemporary martial artist could possibly master the Eight Elemental Body Breathing Technique!

Shangguan Zu and Sun Changxuan's expressions also changed drastically.

Those Eight-Line Horizontal Breathing Techniques are among the top 100 most profound ancient cultivation methods. Each of these top 100 methods was created by a peerless master who dominated their time, and their power is immense. Anyone who can master even one of them could potentially become the most powerful in the current prefectural city!

"I must thank Commander He for bestowing upon me this teaching; without it, I, Wang, would be where I am today!"

Wang Sheng bowed respectfully to the Prime Minister.

He admitted it.

"real!"

"It really worked!"

"How...how could you have succeeded! How did you cultivate yourself to this point? Tell me, tell me! Please, tell me!!!"

He Xiangjun's face was contorted with excitement; he completely lost control, becoming frantic and shouting.

If the Eight-Line Horizontal Breathing Technique can lead to a successful cultivation path, the He family may achieve a great rise and leap forward!

Wang Sheng was speechless. He hadn't expected that He Xiangjun would be so fascinated by the Eight Paths Horizontal Breathing Technique.

However, this method might elevate the entire He family by one or even several levels, allowing the He family to be revitalized. How could Prime Minister He not be excited to the point of madness!

"Commander He!"

Zheng Guan shouted, trying to interrupt He Xiangjun's madness.

"Zheng Guan, you will not be allowed to harm young friend Wang in the slightest today!"

He Xiangjun roared without hesitation, showing no trace of his previous bias towards the White Dragon Gate.

Several master martial artists silently stood behind He Xiangjun.

Zheng Guan was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage.

This support was requested by Prime Minister He, and now Prime Minister He is actually scolding them!

The entire hall was instantly filled with murderous intent and chaotic anger.

An internal power struggle was about to erupt.

A figure suddenly appeared from outside the door, flashed into the hall, and shouted a cold shout, instantly sobering everyone up.

"With a formidable enemy at hand, instead of cooperating, they want to fight amongst themselves!"

"Sit down, all of you!"

The aura of the Grandmaster of Combined Strength was majestic and overwhelming, instantly suppressing almost everyone.

Apart from Zheng Guan and Wang Sheng.

However, Wang Sheng pretended to be suppressed.

Zheng Guan was genuinely unafraid of these suppressions, but out of respect for the Grandmaster of He Jin, he had no choice but to sit back down.

"Gentlemen, the Hamryu Prefecture in the west has dispatched troops. Hamryu Prefecture has sent 100,000 elite soldiers and 1,000 experts to support our Jiangling Prefecture."

"With the combined efforts of the two prefectures, the annihilation of the rebel army in Nanling Prefecture is just around the corner!"

"The time has come to make a name for ourselves."

"As long as we annihilate the Emperor's army and then march north to support the prefectural city, we can join forces to quell the rebellion. Everyone present will be richly rewarded."

"The combined power techniques, precious weapons, miraculous healing elixirs, and rare and precious materials. As long as one makes a contribution, the imperial court will never be stingy with rewards."

"But you are still fixated on these petty grudges. With such short-sightedness and no long-term plans, how can the path of martial arts last long?"

The master of He Jin who appeared was named Zhang Shaoqiu. He gave everyone a good scolding and told them about the news that Xianliu Prefecture had sent troops.

Now, the rebels are about to be quelled.

The important thing is to follow the crowd and achieve merit.

Such a reward for suppressing a rebellion, given away for free, is a rare occurrence, happening only once every few years. Therefore, everyone who heard this was filled with excitement.

"Zheng Guan, what do you think?"

Zhang Shaoqiu knew that the root of this conflict lay with Zheng Guan, so he turned his head to look.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Guan's mind stirred. If he had achieved great merit and was granted permission, wouldn't advancing to the He Jin realm be a natural progression?

As for that brat Wang Sheng, it's not too late to kill him in a while!

"Alright! I'll listen to Senior Zhang!"

Zheng Guan collected the Purple Dragon Sword and bowed respectfully.

"Alright, everyone, get ready!"

"The sooner the better! There's no time like the present!"

"Tonight, annihilate the Emperor's army!"

Zhang Shaoqiu nodded in satisfaction.

He didn't tell Zheng Guan not to seek revenge, but rather that he wasn't allowed to cause trouble today.

"yes!"

The numerous martial arts masters, with solemn expressions, clasped their hands in unison and shouted.

"Kill that old bastard Zheng Guan tonight!"

Wang Sheng bowed his head and clasped his hands, a strong killing intent flashing in his eyes.