Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

Lei Kong stood up and said to Li Yi: "I will keep today's incident to myself."

Then he walked out of the Li's Martial Arts School. He looked back at the school and sighed. He recalled the days when he and Li Yi entered the school to learn martial arts. At that time, the master asserted that Li Yi was the one among the three of them who had the greatest hope of entering the inner strength realm.

It was a pity that Li Yi had encountered such a thing, and now he was only at the second level of the physical realm like him, and only Mo Xuan was constantly advancing. However, after so many years, Mo Xuan had also grown old, and now was not the era for old guys like them, things in the world were really unpredictable!

Putting these things behind him, Lei Kong quickly left.

……...……

Order Luo State, Anzhou, and the capital to be Xuanming.

King Qian Jifeng was listening to the ministers' summary of the war in the court.

"These are the gains and losses of this war, Lord."

After listening to this, Qian Jifeng said to the ministers, "Do you have anything else to report? If not, then we will adjourn the court."

After hearing Qian Jifeng's words, a minister stood up. He was the governor of Yuezhou, Chen Jingming.

Chen Jingming said, "Lord, the people of Yuezhou are overwhelmed by the continuous wars and are now suffering from famine. We urgently need the court to send grain to relieve the disaster!"

After hearing this, Qian Jifeng asked, "How many disaster victims are there now?"

“Probably millions of people.”

After hearing this, Qian Jifeng said with a headache: "Then quickly release grain for disaster relief. Also, immediately mobilize the warriors who practice wood-based skills and have them ripen the food."

"Yes, I, this old minister, would like to thank the king on behalf of the people of Yuezhou!"

Then Chen Jingming retreated.

When another person saw Chen Jingming finished speaking, he also stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, your servant An Lian has something to report."

"explain."

Qian Jifeng replied.

"My Lord, there is a rebellion by the Tianyue Cult in Qingzhou and Lianzhou. They claim to be fighting for the country and overthrowing the tyrant. Many people have joined them and they seem to be ready to sweep across the twenty continents of our country."

Upon hearing this, Qian Jifeng was furious. He slammed the table hard. In an instant, the table shattered into pieces and the entire palace shook.

Fortunately, there were powerful warriors at the scene and nothing was affected.

"These annoying things hid in the stinking ditches before the war. After the war, these guys came like hyenas smelling the scent."

After Qian Jifeng finished cursing, he glanced at the ministers and said, "Where is the Divine Armor Marshal Luo Xingchen?"

"The minister is here."

A man in heavy armor stood up and half-knelt on the ground and responded.

"I order you to lead your divine armored army to kill all the rebels!"

"The minister obeys the order!"

Luo Xingchen replied, and then he left the palace.

"Let's retire. I'm tired."

"Yes, long live the king!"

Then the ministers left the hall.

Qian Jifeng looked at the empty hall and said unwillingly, "Damn it, even though we won this time, we didn't get back the most important technique."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and then he could only sigh helplessly.

"Oh, forget it, let's get going to Prince Ying's mansion."

"Yes!"

Afterwards, several bearers prepared the sedan chair. Qian Jifeng sat on it, and the bearers lifted the sedan chair and walked towards Prince Ying's mansion.

Not long after, the sedan chair arrived at its destination. The bearer put the sedan chair down and Qian Jifeng walked out. Looking at the luxurious palace in front of him, he walked in while the guards at the door were kneeling.