Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

The strong create their bloodlines, the weak rely on them. Over the years, I have been trying to get rid of the influence of the Dragon Turtle bloodline on me, but unfortunately, it is too late. I can no longer get out of it! "

Sighing, Xiao Sanxiao looked at his two careless sons trapped in the Yin-Yang Purgatory and asked again, "Fellow Daoist, can you please give me some face and let my two useless sons go?

I promise that they will never come out to trouble you again?"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "I can give you face, but the two of them took the initiative to provoke trouble. You don't think you can rescue them simply by relying on face, right?"

Xiao Sanxiao was silent for a moment, then he sighed deeply as he looked at his two sons, who were languishing in the Yin-Yang Purgatory and whose lives were unknown.

"Just tell me what you want, fellow Daoist!"

Chapter 564: The founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the first regent, Xiongba!

After the battle just now, Xiao Sanxiao has basically confirmed Song Xuan's identity, and the other party is from outer space.

Because in the fight just now, he could clearly feel that the will of heaven and earth was actually biased towards him, and had a hint of rejection towards Song Xuan.

But even so, he and the mysterious sword master only fought to a draw, and neither could do anything to the other.

This also means that his actual combat power is actually weaker than that of the opponent.

He even had a vague feeling that the other party's strength was hidden, as if he was guarding against something and not trying his best.

In this situation, it is impossible to force the other party to give in by force. He has no choice but to compromise and pay a certain price.

I just don't know what requests Song Xuan will make.

Having lived for thousands of years, he has learned a lot, but when it comes to Song Xuan's level, the other party will most likely look down on his skills. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be after his dragon turtle blood.

But can this thing be handed over?

Without the blood of the dragon turtle, he would lose his ability to live forever, and his strength would decline drastically. If Song Xuan had any ill intentions, he would not even have the chance to fight back.

This made him very conflicted. He found it difficult to decide between his two rebellious sons and the blood of the dragon turtle.

Fortunately, this entanglement did not last too long, and Song Xuan spoke.

He opened his mouth slightly, but no sound came out. In Xiao Sanxiao's mind, a clear voice rang out. The content was very brief, with only two words -

Slay the dragon!

Xiao Sanxiao's pupils suddenly dilated and he looked at Song Xuan in disbelief.

He knew that the other party had a big plan, but he didn't expect that the other party was not planning on the blood of the dragon turtle, but the legendary dragon!

Xiao Sanxiao knew that there was a dragon in the North Sea. Not only did he know it, but his two sons also knew it and had thought about catching the dragon.

Over the long years, many masters have tried and tested it, but without exception, in front of the dragon, even Xiao Sanxiao would feel extremely pressured and unwilling to provoke it easily.

The feeling that the North Sea Dragon gave him was not just strong. It was more like the incarnation of the will of heaven and earth, and the foundation for the stability of the North Sea. Unless heaven and earth allowed it, it would be impossible to slay the dragon.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me?"

Song Xuan chuckled, "Do you think I'm a jokester?"

Xiao Sanxiao was silent for a moment, then after a slight hesitation, he made up his mind. "Since you are so ambitious, why can't I? As long as you are willing to let my son go, I am willing to lend a hand in slaying the dragon!"

Song Xuan nodded, "That's great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the Yin-Yang Purgatory, like a black hole, began to become illusory. The unconscious figures of Xiao Jingtian and Xiao Aoshi floated in the air. As Song Xuan thought about it, they flew in front of Xiao Sanxiao.

Xiao Sanxiao was overjoyed. He had thought the other party would put forward some additional conditions, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

"Fellow Daoist, since you are so straightforward, aren't you worried that I will not fulfill the agreement after I leave with my son?"

Song Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "Your Excellency will fulfill it, unless you are willing to send off your son and endure the pain of losing your son in old age!"

Xiao Sanxiao's expression changed and he hurried to check on his two sons.

Soon, his face became a little gloomy.

"The dragon turtle blood in their bodies is almost undetectable. What a ruthless method, fellow Daoist!"

After saying that, he carried his two sons in each hand and turned away without looking back.

It was not until the figure disappeared into the sky that Song Xuan heard Xiao Sanxiao's voice in his ears.

"When you slay the dragon, I will appear! When the dragon essence belongs to you, we will each rely on our own abilities!"

There was a sense of frustration and helplessness in his voice.

Song Xuan's move was an open conspiracy. As long as Xiao Sanxiao still wanted a son, he had no choice but to follow the dragon slayer, seize the dragon essence, and give it to his son to prolong his life.

Otherwise, without the blood of the dragon turtle, the vitality of the two will continue to decline, and within ten years at most, their lifespan will be exhausted and they will be buried in peace!

Song Xuan smiled and spoke.

As Xiao Sanxiao was speeding across the sky, Song Xuan's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to be upset. Look at it from another angle. Without the Dragon Turtle's blood, your two sons' rebellious period might just be over!

Besides, since you rescued the two of them after going through this ordeal, it is also a good opportunity for you and your son to ease the relationship.

This is a good thing I've done. The feud between you and your son has lasted for thousands of years. You don't want to be resented endlessly by your two sons, do you? "

Xiao Sanxiao was a little annoyed at first, but after hearing what Song Xuan said, he had to admit that this was indeed a good opportunity to improve the relationship between father and son.

Moreover, without the influence of the blood of the sacred beast dragon turtle on their personalities, perhaps these two rebellious sons would listen to what he said.

"In that case, I should thank you."

"No need to thank me, it's just a matter of convenience!"

Song Xuan's voice was filled with laughter. "This time next year, we will slay the dragon in the North Sea! Fellow Daoist, remember not to be late, or I will never spit out the dragon essence that falls into my hands!"

"understood!"

The old voice came again. Compared with the previous one, this time, there was no more resentment in Xiao Sanxiao's tone. Instead, there was a bit more ease. Obviously, compared with being tricked by Song Xuan, he cherished this opportunity to ease the relationship with his son more.

In the void, the rumbling sound of the storm gradually subsided. Song Xuan stood above the sky and looked up at the sky.

He could feel that this world was beginning to reject him.

But Song Xuan didn't care. In terms of world will, this world was far inferior to the will of heaven and earth in the Great Zhou world. He had his own inner world and could completely withstand this slight repulsion.

After waiting there for a while and making sure that no other masters showed up, Song Xuan still felt a little disappointed.

No one from the legendary Bu clan showed up. Perhaps they sensed danger, or perhaps they spied on the fight between him and Xiao Sanxiao and thought they couldn't gain any advantage, so they stayed away.

In short, with the battle with Xiao Sanxiao, the overall situation of the Fengyun world is completely established, and there is no longer any obstacle to the unification of the world!

After glancing at the devastated mountains and rivers, Song Xuan's gaze passed over the collapsed mountains and fell on Xiongba.

"Next, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be established, with Luoyang as its capital. You will be the first regent! There is no need for me to direct the subsequent cleanup, right?"

Xiongba knelt on one knee and saluted, "Your Majesty, rest assured. Just let Xiongba handle these trivial matters. I will definitely not let you down!"

Song Xuan nodded, took a step forward and headed towards Lingyun Cave.

This time the harvest was huge, and he also obtained the essence of the dragon turtle blood in Xiao Jingtian and Xiao Ao Shi. He needed to go into seclusion for a period of time to completely refine the great power in the blood of this holy beast.

When the figure of Lord Sword Master completely disappeared, everyone, including Xiongba, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Xiongba held his head high and chest out, as if he had the whole world under his control.

"Everyone, we may have been a little dirty before, but as we are all from the Great Zhou, we should get closer to each other!"

He coughed lightly and said loudly, "So, this regent proposes that we go to Japan before establishing the country to deepen the relationship between us. What do you think?"

Chapter 565: Horses Trampling Japan

Xiongba was able to develop a small gang into a big gang that dominated the world, so he was definitely not an ordinary person.

His martial arts skills may not be top-notch, but his intelligence is definitely not inferior to anyone else.

He was very clear about the current situation. Although the Sword Master was there and no one present could cause any trouble, after all, there was a life-and-death battle between the two sides not long ago, and many people died.

In this situation, it is impossible for people like Wushuangcheng or Wuming to say that they have no resentment in their hearts.

Xiongba did not think about resolving this conflict and hatred, but instead planned to divert the conflict.

The conflict between the two sides has been suppressed in their hearts, and they always need a suitable outlet. Japan, which is hated by the Sword Master, is naturally the first choice.

Let's go to the battlefield in Japan together and kill foreigners together. After a big battle or even several big battles, the conflicts between Tianxiahui, Wushuang City and other martial arts forces will naturally dissipate gradually.

After all, they are comrades who have carried guns and fought on the battlefield together. There is a little bit of affection between them, so they won't trip each other up when dealing with the affairs of the Zhou Dynasty in the future.

Even if you want to trip someone up, you will still be a little cautious.

For Xiongba, there are conflicts, but they will not lead to a falling out. There is both hatred and friendship between the two sides, and a balance is maintained. This is the result he wants to see most.

When it comes to the art of power and checks and balances, Xiongba can definitely be considered a talented player.

When he made this proposal, almost no one present objected.

Whether it was the people from Tianxiahui or the people from Wushuang City, they were all frightened and panicked by the previous battle between Jianzun and Xiao Sanxiao, and they extremely lacked self-confidence.

At this moment, they urgently needed a hearty battle to prove their strength and value of existence, so as soon as Xiongba opened his mouth, everyone echoed him.

"The Regent's proposal is excellent. How can we let the Japanese aliens who are plotting to encroach upon our Great Zhou go unpunished?"

"That's right, Lord Sword Master has already spoken. Japan must be severely punished, its country destroyed, and its heritage severed. Only then will we live up to Lord Sword Master's orders!"

"Boss Xiong, you are now the regent of the Great Zhou. We will obey you. We will fight whoever you say to fight!"

Xiong Ba nodded in satisfaction, "In that case, then this matter is settled!"

He glanced at Wuming. Among them, this person was the strongest and had the highest status. Some things still needed to be discussed with him.

"Brother Wuming, we want to fight against Japan, but we need to set a tone first as to the extent of the fight. Does Brother Wuming have any suggestions?"

Wuming waved his hand, "I am just a wandering wanderer. If the Shaolin abbot had not persuaded me to come here, I would not even leave my secluded place.

Xiongba, you are now the regent, so you have to make decisions on major issues. I am just an ordinary person, how can I understand those military and national affairs!"

Xiongba smiled without comment.

This old fox really doesn't want to take any blame.

Both of them knew that the extermination of Japan would be recorded in history books, and the decision makers would also be named in history.

As to whether this reputation is good or bad, it is difficult to judge, but given how much Wuming values ​​his own reputation, he naturally would not be willing to wade into such muddy water.

"Since Brother Wuming has no objection, I, the Regent, will propose one.

This time, the battle against Japan will be conducted in the same way as wars of annihilation in history, sparing the women but not the men. What do you think?"

The First Evil Emperor, the Poison Shadow Evil Sect Master, and others nodded.

"The thieves from the Japanese island nation have always been sinister and vicious. They have been spying on our Central Plains for a long time. If we do not intervene, it will sooner or later lead to disaster!"

"What the Regent said is quite true. Although destroying a country is cruel, it is a sin in the present but will benefit future generations. People in the future will certainly remember the Regent's great achievements!"

"That's right. The Great Zhou was just established, so naturally it needed a war to establish its nation. Although Japan is small, it has many masters, making it a perfect place to establish its prestige!"

With just a few words, the life and death of an entire ethnic group was decided.

Seeing that no one objected, Xiong Ba waved his sleeves and said loudly: "The army will rest for a day and set out early tomorrow morning!"

As he spoke, he made a lifting motion with his hands, and his voice reached the sky like thunder.

"The Great Zhou is established, and Japan is destroyed!"

Upon seeing this, the army of hundreds of thousands of warriors from Tianxiahui and Wushuang City became frantic with blood boiling.

"The Great Zhou is established, and Japan is destroyed!"

"The Great Zhou is established, and Japan is destroyed!"

For the lower-level warrior army, fighting for life and death in the Central Plains is not as satisfying as going out to sea to kill foreign races.

In the past, the power of sects in the world was in chaos, and the martial arts world was in disorder. But now it is different. The world is unified, and the Great Zhou is established. From now on, it will be a brand new dynasty.

When the new dynasty was first established, they were all loyal ministers. If they could make military achievements in the war to defeat Japan, perhaps they would have to open a separate family tree in the future.

This is an irresistible temptation for the Chinese people!

.....

Japan.

On this day, the sky on the island, which had been relatively clear, suddenly became gusty with howling winds. The sky and earth were filled with the roar of thunder, and the clouds rolled into a ball, dyed inky black.

In the hazy mist and rain, a lightning that pierced through the sky and earth tore through the darkness. In a city controlled by the Juewu Palace, the patrolling soldiers stared at the distant sea outside the city in amazement.