Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

"The token is mine!"

All the people in the martial arts world instantly became furious and started to grab things frantically!

The Blood Knife Sect had already suffered heavy losses, and more than half of the Thunderbolt Hall had been killed.

Although Jianmen Mountain had reinforcements, even its mainstays were killed instantly.

Now no one thinks about where these mysterious masters who suddenly appeared, such as Chang Baishan and Ning Shuang, came from.

They all joined in the fight for Jianmen Mountain.

"Protect the token!"

The disciples of Jianmen Mountain were already panicking at this moment.

They rushed towards the token without hesitation.

But the greed of everyone in the world was aroused.

Ma Sandao looked at the crowded crowd and suddenly laughed out loud:

"Everyone, whoever grabs the Jianmen Mountain token, our Blood Blade Sect is willing to share the treasure with him!"

Seeing this, Lei Wuji immediately expressed his opinion.

"Thunderbolt Hall is willing to share the treasure with anyone who can snatch the token from Penglai Island!"

With the support of two major forces.

The martial artists at the scene went crazy!

Amidst the flash of swords and the shadow of sabers, disciples of Jianmen Mountain fell one after another in a pool of blood.

After a whole day of fighting, the Blood Knife Sect and the Thunderbolt Hall were the last ones standing.

At a heavy price, they got two tokens.

The remaining one was originally grabbed by them.

However, many stragglers in the martial arts world noticed something unusual during the battle.

No one expected that the evil sect Blood Blade Sect and the Thunderbolt Hall, which had already suffered heavy losses, would be the last to stand.

So they stood together.

Dozens of forces gathered together, hoping to share a token.

After discussing with Lei Wuji, Ma Sandao decided to divide it among them.

The reason is simple, their men have no chance to fight back.

"Everyone, how about electing a few representatives and dividing into three groups and going down together?"

Ma Sandao stepped forward and began to take charge of the situation.

Later, Qin Ming and Ning Shuang had returned to Qin Ming's side.

Both of them were a little wary because two major forces had been eliminated from the scene.

There were even some guerrillas who came together to divide up the martial arts books arranged by the court.

"Your Majesty, if we hadn't gone down in small groups with our sects and mixed in with some wandering people, wouldn't we have handed over the martial arts manuals in vain?"

Chang Baishan was worried that after these independent people obtained the martial arts books, the imperial court would be unable to subdue them.

"That's fine, let's leave it like this for now."

Qin Ming spoke slowly, plans cannot keep up with changes.

In this case, it would be a good idea to arrange for a group of powerful martial artists to flow into the world.

As long as some of the top martial arts are scattered around the world, it will still cause bloody storms.

If the mob fights among themselves, it will not affect the imperial court.

"Let's go!"

Soon, Ma Sandao and Lei Wuji came underground with a group of wandering gangsters.

This is a cave with three large stone tablets standing in front of the door, completely blocking the passage to the underground.

There is an empty space on each of the three large stone tablets where they can place the token.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as they were about to place the token on it, Lei Wuji suddenly stopped them.

"The words on these three tokens represent a profound internal skill. You can gather together and take a look."

"really?"

As the first major force to obtain this token, what Pilitang said is still very credible.

Upon hearing this, many people looked over.

It soon became clear that he was right.

There really is a lot of text on each token.

"This is... the Wangqi Jue!"

"It is said that the Wangqi Jue is an extremely profound internal martial arts technique created by the Snow Mountain Old Man hundreds of years ago."

"Isn't it already lost? I didn't expect to see it here!"

Everyone was extremely shocked.

Lei Wuji said:

"It was when we first saw this mental method that we realized the martial arts in this treasure house were absolutely invaluable!"

"Yeah, come in and take a look!"

After they recorded everything, they placed the token on the stone tablet in the cave.

With a violent tremor, the stone tablet cracked, revealing the passage in front.

Once inside, there are dozens of boxes.

Ma Sandao immediately rushed forward and opened it.

But just as he started to act, several hidden arrows were suddenly shot out from the surroundings.

Ding Ding Ding!

Ma Sandao drew his sword to block, barely stopping the attack.

Other martial artists who were as eager as he were not so lucky.

They were soon pierced like a sieve.

"Let's split it evenly."

For some reason, Ma Sandao felt a little scared and didn't plan to stay any longer.

Lei Wuji was also a little hesitant when he saw these brand new boxes.

"It feels... something is wrong."

"You noticed it too?"

Ma Sandao and Lei Wuji exchanged glances.

All these disturbances in the martial arts world seem to be a fight for the treasure, but everything is too coincidental.

The unprovoked internal strife resulted in heavy losses.

Add to that these brand new pages and the caves that appear to have no signs of age.

The two of them already had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Grab your things, take your people, and let's go together!"

"Ah."

None of the wandering people present had expected that Ma Sandao would be willing to share the spoils with them so quickly.

I thought the Blood Blade Sect and the Thunderbolt Hall were going to bully others by taking advantage of their power.

Now it seems that they have no objections and everyone agrees with both hands.

"Walk."

Without even looking at these books, Ma Sandao and Lei Wuji left in a hurry.

Only a group of wandering people were left here to divide the profits.

"To the train station?"

After Lei Wuji left this place, he began to think about how to escape.

Ma Sandao whispered:

"We absolutely cannot go. I suspect the court is waiting for us."

"Well, then we can ride on horseback, or take the water route."

The two of them, along with their disciples, rushed all the way and prepared to leave.

But soon, three people appeared on the road ahead and blocked their way.

The moment he saw the other person's appearance, Ma Sandao's pupils shrank.

One of these three people is the mysterious master who just killed Old Man Fengyue.

The other was the top assassin who killed Chen Fengzhi.

But even these two strong men stood behind a young man.

The other person had a calm expression and looked over with deep eyes.

This look made Ma Sandao and Lei Wuji feel cold in their hearts.

"Your Excellency...what do you mean?"

"If you want martial arts manuals, I can give them to you."

Without any hesitation, Ma Sandao made the right choice based on his intuition gained from years of experience in the underworld.

Lei Wuji also nodded and said:

"Everyone is here to seek wealth and treasure. The Thunderbolt Hall and the Blood Blade Sect have no grudges against the three of you, so there's no need to kill them all."

"That person should be the disciple of Sword God Ning. Sword God Ning has always been upright and honest, and would never do such a thing..."

The two talked a lot in succession.

It's just a matter of survival.

Qin Ming said slowly:

"You don't need to hand over the treasure. This is a gift from me to you two."

"you you you……"

When I heard the other person say the word "朕".

Lei Wuji and Ma Sandao's eyes went dark and they understood everything in an instant.

it is ridiculous!