It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 186 Killing Black-hearted Grain Merchant
The Meteor God Bow is a real top-grade congenital spiritual treasure. With Zhao Shanhe's current cultivation, even with the help of Shanhe Universe, it would take thousands of years to completely refine it.

The innate spiritual treasure in the primordial world is comparable to a heavenly artifact, and he can completely refine it in an instant.

Both are innate spiritual treasures, and their powers are vastly different, just like the two Zhang Weis with the same name and surname, their height, appearance, family, talent, etc., cannot be the same.

In the time barrier, the flow of time is [-] million times faster than outside.

It took thousands of years for Zhao Shanhe to completely refine the Bow of the Perishing Saint.

At this moment, there was an extra archery technique in his mind.

"Nine Arrows of the Holy Spirit, locked by the divine consciousness, the law is the arrow, practiced to the extreme, nine arrows are fired together, and can kill nine human-level saints at once."

"Time flows at a speed of 1000 million times, [-] years in the enchantment, only more than three hours have passed outside."

After cheering up his spirits, Zhao Shanhe began to practice the Nine Arrows.

Holding the bow in the left hand and pulling the string in the right hand, the power of the three thousand laws is transformed into an arrow.

Using a superb artifact as a target, Zhao Shanhe locked it with his spiritual sense, and let go of the bowstring with his right hand.

The law arrows shot out silently and invisible, and the top-grade artifact shattered into slag.

"The speed is fast and the power is strong. With my current strength, using the Meteor God Bow is enough to instantly kill a god."

"It's too powerful, if you shoot it with all your strength, the Primordial World will probably cease to exist."

Using nine low-grade heavenly artifacts as targets, Zhao Shanhe tried to shoot all nine arrows.

The nine arrows transformed by the power of three thousand laws went straight to the nine low-grade heavenly artifacts.

In the blink of an eye, the nine low-grade heavenly artifacts disappeared without a trace.

Putting the Saint Bow into the lower dantian, Zhao Shanhe looked at the things in the system mall.

"Good luck, I can improve my strength again."

The eighth-level killing point was exhausted, and Zhao Shanhe bought a elixir.

Swallowing the alchemy pill, he comprehended the law of strength and broke through to the peak of the god emperor.

With the help of the law of force, the rest of the laws break through one by one.

Coming to the vicious dog space on the eighth floor again, Zhao Shanhe killed the blue level [-] vicious dog again and again.

Two hours later, he stopped with still not enough to say.

Using the killing value to buy some pills that increase the cultivation of Qi and God, Zhao Shanhe returned to the National Teacher's Mansion.

After paying homage to the internal organs, while refining the elixir, while refining the primordial world, while paying attention to Heduguan.

At 07:30 in the morning, Zhao Shanhe walked towards the palace in a leisurely manner.

It's early morning at eight o'clock, and it's just right to walk over now.

It doesn't matter, Zhao Shanhe is willing to go to court once a day.

In his view, one cannot be idle, one must find something to do.

Not long after entering the court, Wang Yunxiao arrived.

The national teacher took many generals to the front line, and the number of generals was reduced by a dozen.

Zhao Shanhe watched the confrontation between civil servants and generals with great interest.

As a national teacher, he is not on the side of military generals, nor is he in the company of civil officials.

Some people often say that governing a large country is like cooking small fish, and that governing a country is far more difficult than cooking small fish.

The world of Hongmeng is rich in energy, and the food production is very high, but the per capita consumption is also large.

For example, white-collar workers eat very little every day, while laborers eat a lot of food every day.

When it was peaceful and peaceful, the food production of Dahong Kingdom was relatively rich, but now there are wars, and the price of food keeps rising.

Regardless of tactics and the like, wars are fought with troops, food, and weapons.

Since ancient times, during times of great war, businessmen have always taken advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. Blue Star is like this, and Hongmeng World is no exception.

Put the food in the magic weapon of storage and hide it in any place. Who knows how much food you have hoarded?
Civilian and military generals in the court, even those with the lowest cultivation level are in the realm of human immortality.

Not to mention a magic weapon for storage, at least [-]% of the civilian and military generals have a magic weapon for storage.

In the royal city, there are at least tens of thousands of merchants who have magic weapons for storage.

In the battle of words, military generals are not opponents of civil servants, let alone the head of the generals, the grand master, has gone to the front line.

Prime Minister Feng Donghua, the head of civil servants, said that every general was speechless.

"Master, what do you think?" Wang Yunxiao asked.

"Illegal profiteers should be killed." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Without proof, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?" Wang Yunxiao frowned.

"I have the skill to make people tell the truth." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

Wang Yunxiao smiled knowingly, and immediately ordered the clan guards to invite the grain merchants from Dahong Kingdom to the palace.

In less than an hour, more than 5000 grain merchants were taken outside the palace.

The clan guards are all over Dahong, and there are teleportation formations in many places, so it is very convenient to come and go.

On the wide open space, more than 5000 grain merchants gathered in one place, and the surrounding people were full of onlookers.

"Gu, I'll give you a chance, admit your mistakes now, and let the past go." Wang Yunxiao said.

"My lord, I really don't have any food." A grain merchant said bravely.

"Your Majesty, let them write down how much food they have left." Zhao Shanhe said.

With a wave of Wang Yunxiao's hand, the soldiers asked the grain merchants to register one by one.

After everything was settled, Zhao Shanhe performed the soul technique, and every grain merchant answered every question.

One after another, black-hearted grain merchants were taken aside by the soldiers.

"Master, what should I do next?" Wang Yunxiao asked.

"Those who should be killed, all of them will be killed, and the remaining grain merchants will be rewarded." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

"What is the award?" Wang Yunxiao asked again.

"Cultivation techniques, elixir, etc., if the king is not too troublesome, he can also give a plaque with the inscriptions on loyalty, benevolence and righteousness. Grain merchants with good morals should support them." Zhao Shanhe said.

"That's great." Wang Yunxiao nodded.

"My lord, if all the more than 4000 grain merchants are killed." Feng Donghua frowned.

"In troubled times, we should focus on keeping this group of parasites, which will definitely do more harm than good." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Kill!" Wang Yunxiao shouted.

Soldiers brandished butcher knives and chopped off the heads of unscrupulous grain merchants.

"Good kill." Countless people clapped their hands and cheered.

Rising food prices have a great impact on the people.

You don't need anything else, you have to eat food every day.

Let the food go up, they can only starve.

"Pen and ink are waiting for you." Wang Yunxiao said.

A guard brought pens and paper and so on.

Wang Yunxiao wrote a few words and asked people to make more than 800 plaques.

The clan guards ransacked homes in various places and got countless food and money.

More than 800 loyal grain merchants, in addition to a plaque bestowed by the king, also received exercises and elixir.

The food problem has been completely solved, and those who want to take the opportunity to discredit him have no chance.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, none of the unscrupulous grain traders who were beheaded was innocent.

The front line, Hedu Pass.

Wang Mingtu stood on the city wall, looking at the enemy troops outside the pass.

"Teacher, if this continues, the quasi-sages of Yaozu and Western religion will definitely join the battle." Henry Zhang said.

"Yeah." Wang Mingtu nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Yesterday, Jinxian participated in the battle, and next time, he will definitely face Da Luo Jinxian."

"It stands to reason that the cultivators of the Yaozu and the Western Cult would not massacre the Human Race because they are afraid of the backlash of humanity. I don't know why the Yaozu and the Western Cult will directly participate in the war in Jiang Wanshan's rebellion?" Henry Zhang wondered.

"If the quasi-sage directly participates in the battle, we can only invite the four guardians to dispatch." Wang Mingtu felt a little helpless. If Jiang Wanshan had no support from a saint behind him, with Dahong's strength, he would have eradicated him long ago.

With the support of saints behind him, Dahong, who lost the support of the Eastern religion, had very little chance of winning.

(End of this chapter)