Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 124 Hidden murderous intent

Inside the Great Chu Palace, a burly man with a face as firm as iron stood in the center of the hall, staring straight ahead.

In front of him, the word "霸" occupied his vision.

Apart from the ultimate dominance, everything else was ignored.

After staring for a long time, the young man looked away, shifted his gaze, and exhaled like a dragon to squeeze out all the air in his lungs.

He took a deep breath, and the room rustled with his breathing.

Then he raised his right arm slightly, and a strong white-haired old man suddenly appeared behind him.

"Prince, what do you want me to do for you?" the old man said respectfully.

In front of him was the Prince of Great Chu, Xiang Xitao, who ranked first on the Hidden Dragon List!
"I feel that my body, spirit and skills have reached their limits, and no amount of hard work will make me go any further."

Xiang Xitao said calmly: "So I am ready to challenge my limits and start the Overlord Trial alone!"

Swish!
Almost at the moment Xiang Xitao finished speaking, the old man looked up in shock.

The so-called Overlord Trial is a test that the royal family must take before Double Ten Day.

The content of the trial is to hunt down warriors at the Tianlu level alone. Only a successful hunt can prove that one is a qualified future successor to Da Chu.

But most of the successors in previous generations started hunting after they entered the first level.

After all, the gap between ascending to heaven and transforming into a mortal body is the difference between humans and immortals.

There are only two cases like Xiang Xitao who participated in hunting at the ninth level of Xuanguan.

The first one was the founding monarch of the Great Chu, and the second one was the Overlord of the Great Chu who was unfortunately defeated by the monarch of Dayan. Both of them were once famous figures.

The old man's body was almost shaking with excitement, as if he saw the myth and legend come true.

He lowered his head a little bit and said in an excited tone: "I will follow the orders of the prince. I will do it right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man disappeared and the room was silent again.

……

His sight returned to the outside of Cangren City. Fang Can stared at the beautiful figure in the phoenix carriage and fell into deep thought.

Considering the restriction on martial arts and the fact that the other party does not know martial arts, the time and place, plus the destination.

Fang Can almost said the words "Emperor's Choice".

But it doesn't matter. The so-called emperor election has no effect on him. He has no shortage of money and women now. What use is the throne to him? He can't practice since he can't do it.

This is also the idea of many princes and princesses. After all, being an emperor means that you can never practice cultivation in this life, so it is better to practice martial arts directly.

At least with the support of the royal family and a huge supply of resources, it wouldn't be a problem if he worked hard to reach the first level.

Wouldn't it be more comfortable to live another two hundred years without any illness or disaster than to be an ordinary emperor who would die after a few decades?
And...which man doesn't have fantasies about the throne?

What is being fantasized about here is naturally not the restricted throne, but the fantasy of absolute power that all the land under heaven belongs to the emperor and all the people in the world are his subjects.

As the saying goes, the emperor takes turns. Next year it will be my turn. Fang Can is thinking about becoming a dictator and being the emperor for a few days after he becomes powerful enough.

So... bombarding the Golden Palace is too low.

If they want to have some fun, they can just designate Ye Qingshi as the empress and use the imperial palace as a filming location. It will be completely legitimate and they can do whatever they want with the bombardment.

After a brief chat with Commander Yan, Fang Can politely chose to return to the team.

After all, Ye Qingshi was still on the top of the city wall, feeling the cold wind, so we had to get her down quickly.

After jumping onto the city wall in a few steps, Fang Can smiled and said, "How about it? They are just a few bastards. It won't take long." "You hit me with that knife just now." Ye Qingshi said slowly, causing Fang Can's face to freeze.

As she spoke, Ye Qingshi subconsciously stroked her fair neck with some fear.

Although the distance is far, it is not too obvious.

But she didn't expect that the first time she was involved in a fight between warriors, she was accidentally injured by Fang Can.

"Sorry, sorry, do you need my comfort?" Fang Can looked at the girl and smiled wryly, his expression somewhat awkward.

"How to comfort?"

"How about I rub it for you?" Fang Can asked seriously, which made her blush slightly, and she subconsciously didn't know what she was thinking about.

Inside the red sedan below, a bare hand pushed aside the side curtain, looked at the figure on the tower and asked curiously, "Is that Fang Can?"

"Yes, Princess, that is Fang Can." The maid beside her nodded slightly, with excitement in her eyes that was hard to conceal.

She usually serves the princess, and this is the first time she has seen a fight between warriors.

Just as she was staring at him, the guard Commander Yan came forward, knelt on one knee and said, "Princess, I have something to ask you."

"Commander Yan, you can say whatever you want."

"The current situation is sensitive. Our team is small and weak, and I am afraid it is difficult to protect the princess. If there are villains who want to murder her, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to protect her. So I want to follow that young hero's team and go all the way north back to Beijing."

"...Alright, I'll follow Commander Yan's advice."

"Yes, sir." Commander Yan bowed and accepted the order. He then turned and walked towards Fang Can's worship team and directly stated the request to Ye Yonglie.

"Follow us?" Ye Yonglie was a little surprised, but he agreed casually. As long as it did not affect the team, they could follow us however they wanted, and they could just ask the gods for instructions later.

Moreover, the purpose of this trip was to bring fame to the god, and the more followers the better.

After the battle just now, at least thousands of people in the entire Cangren City became potential believers of the gods.

After that, as long as a few trustworthy believers stay in the city, it won’t take long for a branch of the gods to be built here.

In the sedan, Fang Can frowned slightly as he followed Ye Qingshi back into the sedan.

Just now, he felt a bad sense of crisis.

It's not violent, but it's like a maggot attached to your bones, giving you a nauseous, vomiting feeling.

Thinking of this, Fang Can subconsciously rubbed his brows and counted the gains from this battle.

The most important thing is to learn Tianxiang Jingtaozhan, a sword that can directly split the heart and soul, which has a huge bonus to the battle.

A move like Panshiguan that relies on defending the mind would also be torn apart by such a desperate move.

The reason why Fang Can remained calm was naturally because the capacity of his mind was thirty to forty times that of an ordinary person, and he managed to get through it by relying on the quantity.

However, in the future, when he encounters an enemy of the same level, it will not be so easy to face his sword that burns thirty or forty times his heart.

"It's true that I was right to challenge more. I've learned another lesson." Fang Can thought with satisfaction, and then his temples throbbed slightly, causing him to frown involuntarily.

"So... where is the crisis?" Fang Can glanced around subconsciously.

Ever since I defeated those guys, I've had this ominous feeling, as if someone is secretly following me.

At the same time, on the other side, Wan Chenyu, who was about to return to Beijing, saw Uncle Gui beside him pause.

(End of this chapter)