Great Zhou Royal Family: The Strongest Divine Kingdom System

As a supernatural powerhouse, the sword master certainly wouldn't just believe Zhou Yang's words.

And the reason why he is waiting for Zhou Yang's answer is because the sword intent released by the other party just now is too familiar!

As the sword master, he can learn more secrets of Jiange that others don't know.

For example, that stone wall!
Was the stone wall that looked as smooth as a mirror really simply placed there?
At this moment, the sword master thought of the day when he was enlightened in the Jiange before he was promoted to the supernatural powers.

When he realized the sword, a figure appeared on the smooth wall.

The sword intent emanating from that figure was exactly the same as the one released by Zhou Yang just now!
At first, the sword master thought he had a great chance, but the other party just looked at him and sighed, then retreated back to the wall.

Therefore, others did not believe Zhou Yang, but the sword master, deep down in his heart, was convinced that what the other party said was not a lie.

"The sword intent on the stone wall can be transformed into a swordsman, imparting the sword intent. It was the last swordsman who broke the stele." Zhou Yang said calmly again.

"Nonsense, return to the swordsman, I have been studying in Jiange for so many years, why didn't I know this kind of thing happened, it's a big joke in the world!" Tang Wu's face was livid.

"Maybe you are not enlightened enough or you are too stupid!"

"you……!"

Just when the furious Tang Wu was about to lose his temper, the sword master raised his hand and suppressed it.

"You keep talking."

Hearing the sword master's words, Tang Wu's momentum froze instantly.

What the hell did the sword master lose his mind? How could he listen to an outsider?
"When the last swordsman finished imparting the sword intent, he said a word and smashed the stele with his sword."

"What?"

Hearing these words, the sword master took a step forward and fixed his eyes on Zhou Yang in front of him.

"There is form but no spirit, there is spirit and no intention, how dare you erect a monument here?"

Zhou Yang shook his head, imitating the tone of the swordsman just now.

Deng Deng Deng!
The sword master seemed to be hit in the chest by a magic hammer, and he retreated three steps in a row.

"Sword Master!"

Tang Wu beside him hurriedly supported him, his eyes widened with anger, and he shouted: "Sword, the formation is fully activated, and today I will definitely kill this kid here!"

"I think he still has a few sword intents on his body!"

"No!" At this moment, the sluggish sword master stopped Tai Xuannan who was about to strike.

"Sword Master!"

Tang Wu's face was ferocious, and he didn't understand why the sword master was still helping the other party to speak at this moment.

If he hadn't known that the sword master had a firm heart, he would have doubted that Zhou Yang would have any way to charm the mind.

Waving to indicate that he was fine, the sword master slowly got up and stood up.

Under the horrified eyes of all the disciples, he bowed deeply.

"Been taught a lesson."

Those three short words were addressed to Zhou Yang, and perhaps even to the eighth Sword Intent.

But no matter what, in the eyes of all the disciples, their sword master and their obsession, the majestic and powerful man with great consummation, unexpectedly bowed to Zhou Yang!
"Sword master! Why is this? How can he accept a gift from you!"

"Confused the mind of the sword master, destroyed my stele, destroyed my inheritance, this person should be punished!"

All of a sudden, the three thousand disciples of Jianshan roared in unison with excitement.

"All disciples listen to the order, and don't embarrass Zhou Yang from now on. Those who disobey the order will live in Jianshan!"

After the words were closed, the entire Sword Mountain was enveloped by a sharp sword intent, and even Tang Wu who wanted to rush out was suppressed abruptly.

Everyone couldn't believe it, thinking they heard it wrong.

Zhou Yang ruined their inheritance by destroying the stele, so unreasonable, why can't they be enemies? !

"Go down the mountain!" The sword master waved his hand, as if exhausting his last strength.

"Thank you, Sword Master."

Zhou Yang arched his hands, turned around and walked down the mountain, and gradually disappeared into the clouds and mist under the cold eyes of everyone on the mountain.

"From now on, Sword Mountain will be closed for ten years."

The sword master's thick voice echoed in the sword mountain, deafening, piercing through everyone's heart like the Nine Heavens Excalibur.

"Destroy my inheritance, just let him go down the mountain, why seal the mountain?"

Tang Wu's veins bulged, he didn't dare to get angry at the sword master directly, but looked towards Zhou Yang's direction of descending the mountain with a ferocious face, his gaze gradually turned into hatred.

Zhou Yang regarded Jianshan's three thousand disciples as nothing since he went up the mountain, and then asked the sword master, and now he has destroyed the inheritance of Jianshan.

If the mountain is put down, how will Jianshan be ridiculed by others, and how will it gain a foothold!
Tai Xuannan, who had always been gentle and easy-going, now also had his face sinking like water, and the cold light in his eyes looked at Zhou Yang like a thousand swords.

The stele is the inheritance, and it is the belief of Jianshan!
It was ruined by Zhou Yang just like that!

let go?

Close the mountain?

No one understands!
The soaring rage seemed to burn the sky into ashes.

Some of the three thousand disciples were angry, some were excited, and some were crying.

"Zhou Yang, after ten years, when my sword mountain is unsealed, I will have to settle this karma with you."

"I hope you, Zhou Yang, are still alive."

The sound of Taixuan Nan is like a deep abyss, chilling people from head to toe.

"I'm waiting for you."

In the clouds and mist, Zhou Yang's indifferent voice came.

"There is form but no spirit, there is spirit and no intention, it really pollutes this place."

"Lord of the Great Zhou, Zhou Yang..."

Just when Zhou Yang reached the foot of the mountain, he suddenly felt something and looked back.

On the top of the mountain, a figure in coarse linen was watching him, and the terrifying sword pressure swept across the entire sword mountain, making it impossible for all the disciples to attack him.

"Ten years later, Jun Ke's dragon will roar to the nine heavens, and his sword will sway all over the world!"

Zhou Yang murmured softly, bowed deeply to the figure on the top of the mountain again, turned and left.

This trip to Jianshan is worthwhile.

Bring out the five sword intents, comprehend the eight sword intents, and get to know such a righteous person as the sword master.

On the way back to the dynasty, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a sense of pride. With these five sword intents sitting in Dazhou, what is he afraid of behind the scenes?
Although these five sword intents can only be activated after being attacked, they cannot be used actively.

But it is also a great defensive weapon.

You know, even Tang Wu was chopped off by a sword intent just now!

"Da Zhou, your emperor is back!"

With a loud laugh, Zhou Yang turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

……

"what happened?"

When Zhou Yang was approaching the imperial city, he stopped suddenly.

The imperial city is no different from before, the streets are full of people, and the palace is resplendent.

But for some reason, he felt an unusual smell from it.

"Marquis of Zhennan, Marquis of Ding'an, and Marquis of Zhengzhan, come to greet you."

Zhou Yang tentatively opened his mouth, and his voice echoed above the imperial city.

But after a while, no one answered.

"Zhou Yan, can't you sit still?"

At this moment, Zhou Yang seemed to have guessed something, sneered, and his figure flew towards the palace.

He still has five sword intents.

I don't know if the strong man sent by the other party is enough to kill him!